Spore Story

Chapter 604 We Have No Right to Be Confused (Second Watch)

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The next day, the dark blood's war analysis at dusk last night was sorted out and submitted to the Supreme Council through the ethnic communication system, and then they turned to the three houses of the government to discuss it. Kong Huan once again regained the feeling of doing nothing.

It's really just a feeling.

Even sitting in the captain's room of Swordfish, through the possession mode of the Civilization Control Center, relying on the perspective of friends from all over the Black-Bone Race to observe the internal situation of the Black-Bone Race, and summarize some of the details of the Black-Bone Race. Still think I'm doing nothing.

"Generally speaking, it's actually just an illusion of your temperament. You must be in a hurry."

"no?"

Kong Huan waved his hand: "I just sat leisurely in the elders' house for a whole day, and I can just think of one question, is this considered impatient?"

"You can't look at things like this." Dark Blood, who occupied the captain's seat, looked at Kong Huan who was driven to the adjutant's seat by himself, covered his mouth and snickered: "Don't forget our relationship, you said that you don't seem to be in a hurry, but Because there is no purpose, now that the threat of bugs is imminent, you can’t wait to be crowded in the weapon design bureau, army training ground or battleship dock every moment, and you can’t wait to be squeezed out every second to think about the way to deal with the Zerg.”

"But now you are pushed out by Lingxue and the others to lead the investigation team. Obviously you are unwilling, right?"

"That's what you say, but why do you say I'm in a hurry, if I'm really in a hurry, shouldn't I urge the whole team to continue on their way, and then go back early and prepare early?"

"Cut," looked at the other party with disdain, Dark Blood lay on the captain's chair, Shuangfeng stood proudly, but unfortunately only Kong Huan and her were present, and Kong Huan happened to be criss-crossing on the notebook.

Cursing his lips, Dark Blood looked at the ceiling of the Swordfish Bridge, and hummed: "That's because you know that this kind of thing can't be done lightly, and you also know that even if you go back, Lingxue and the others will probably arrange it for you." Some urgent tasks, to prevent you from going to three places to harass people."

"Harassment..."

In the illusory OTZ...

"Okay, okay, do this mission well. If we can integrate the civilized races around Double Moon Star before the bugs attack on a large scale, then we can also avoid some internal troubles."

Dark Blood rested his hands on his pillow, swaying his tail and legs and said: "Bugs are a civilized race. Although in your and my impressions, the other party is the kind of idiot who only knows how to kill, but the universe is so big, maybe there will be a few of them." , making use of the species diversity of the double-moon star civilization to make a fuss, and resorting to variants of infighting techniques."

"I don't want to have to deal with internal disasters when facing the bugs, especially after dealing with the issues with the Eldar. The Moon Spirits will be our main force against the bugs. In comparison, the Black Bone Race only It's just that the cannon fodder, the Shadow Clan and the Dunjia Clan are all support, and our friends are the decisive force."

Telling the friend race's strategy against the Zerg race, Dark Blood lay on the chair like this, gradually breathing gently, and fell asleep like this.

"Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing."

Scratching the back of his head in distress, looking at Dark Blood, who was lying on his back in a defenseless posture in the captain's seat, Kong Huan smiled wryly and waved his hands to build a hut-like separation wall for the other party with his thoughts, and continued Head buried in 'doing nothing'.

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In the dim hut, the black-skeleton man who had met before was sitting by the round altar, but the hut should have been empty and quiet, but now it was crowded with people in different clothes but all holding the same totem stick. black bones.

They are in the same posture—kneeling, and are distributed around the round altar in this hut. However, at this moment, these people seem to be asleep, and some people are even snoring slightly.

But all of this, neither the black-skeleton man nor the kneeling black-skeleton man around him, did not respond at all.

The hut that was cleaned by the Black Skeleton Man was quiet, except for the dust floating and flowing in the air, and the change of light, there was almost no movement.

It's as if the pause button has been pressed.

That's how it stays in the hut.

1 minutes……

2 minutes……

4 minutes……

10 minutes……

half an hour...

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Half a day passed, and when the light through the gap in the hut began to weaken, all the people in the hut suddenly opened their eyes as if they were emotional at the same moment.

In an instant, it was as if the play button had been pressed in the cabin, and everyone became active.

"Great God, the miracle you showed us has further strengthened the faith of your pious believers. Your power will declare the demise of evil gods..."

"Did you see it? You were still in the hut before, but then you suddenly went to the palace of the gods!"

"Yeah, that damn evil god didn't even see us."

"God is omnipotent, our business will surely succeed!"

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Noisy praises and prayers can be heard endlessly, at this moment, an abrupt voice sounded:
"Why are your feet sore? Didn't you fly in the sky before?"

"Speaking of which, I have a little bit too, and my hand is like a ground that has been held for a long time..."

"Hmm," the black-skeleton man who attracted everyone's attention and sat by the altar, said in a flat tone after we met once before and cleaned the hut: "Of course there is a price to enjoy God's power, unless you make a Merit, otherwise it will be like this in the future, now, let’s discuss the next actions.”

"So that's the case, but since God has such power, why doesn't he attack directly?"

"Are you questioning God?"

"No, I'm not, it's just..."

"Hmph, those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, God will abandon them, I hope you can take them as a warning," said this, and the black-skeleton man glanced at everyone and said: "If God personally takes action, what you get is nothing but a The new one is just a god standing on top of you. But the great god is wise. He told us that only by giving can we gain, and only by working hard for ourselves can we obtain true salvation..."

"My god is holy!"

"Well, next, let's confirm the next task."

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Through the porthole of Jianyu's bridge, one can clearly see a scene that is difficult to see in Pengzu: thousands of believers of the Goddess of Soul gathered there to worship.

After the swordfish landed, the Church of the Goddess of Mind announced that this place was the palace of the gods, and believers of the Black Bone Race could be allowed to visit.

Doing so, although the people around Jianyu were noisy and the composition was cumbersome, but also because of this kind of collective action, through the will of the group, it affected everyone who came here to worship, and further strengthened the belief of these black-boned people in the goddess of the soul .

The two visits to the shrine presided over by the gods every day is a large-scale collective hypnotic behavior.

Even because of this behavior, Swordfish was accidentally turned into a temporary temple, opening up the temple domain.

This is an unexpected gain for the friends, because it proves that it is not the kind of fixed altars and statues that can open up the temple domain that can protect the souls of the dead. With the support of a large number of people, even Swordfish, who has nothing to do with the altar, can Can.

Of course, this thing has yet to be verified.

"What a fanatical belief, I really envy you, Dark Blood."

Kong Huan sighed sincerely, but Dark Blood seemed a little ungrateful.Looking calmly through the porthole, he watched the worship of the believers around Jianyu, but the dark blood sitting in the captain's seat had a dull expression on his face.

"If you want, it's not difficult to become the only god of the friends. There's nothing to be envious of."

"Cough cough."

Shaking his head, Kong Huan didn't have that kind of thought at all, the so-called scene of a large number of people visiting the worship, he had received it when he was in Gashan. At that time, the people in Gashan were as enthusiastic about the Oneiroi as these black-boned men, and they were not friends today at all. Comparable.

However, if you have tried some things and have tried them many times, you will get used to them no matter how much you like them. If you get used to them for a long time, you may even get bored.If you think about it, Dark Blood probably doesn't like this situation, but unfortunately, now that the entire Black Bone Clan recognizes Dark Blood as the goddess of the soul, she can't escape, just like Chu Xia in the Shadow Clan.

"Speaking of which, you really enjoy the emptiness, Jianyu is not bad."

Patting Jianyu under him lightly, there was a hint of sarcasm in Dark Blood's words, but there was also a hint of self-mockery in it.

Although the living standard within the Black Bone Clan is very poor, the Temple of the Goddess of Soul, which was built with countless black bones manpower and lives, is actually not bad.

It's just that manpower can't replace the precipitation of civilization in some places. Compared with a group of guys in the shipyard who are so boring because they don't have shipbuilding jobs, after spending every minute of the transformation of the screws, the brand-new Swordfish is better than the temple in many ways. Stronger is not an order of magnitude or two.

"If you want, I'll just leave it to you. It just so happens that Jianyu has become your temple now, and even opened up the domain of the temple, isn't it great?"

"No."

"how?"

Hearing the wrongness of Dark Blood's words, he was often ridiculed by a group of female friends and developed a resistant fantasy. He quickly recovered and asked Dark Blood who was a little distant in front of him, which made him feel very uncomfortable. .

"It's nothing."

After hesitating for a while, Dark Blood still didn't explain, but quietly looked at the black-boned men around him who were kneeling devoutly, with a hesitant expression on his face.

These black-skeleton men are fanatical believers who came to worship after hearing that the dark blood was here and that they had the 'Palace of the Protoss'.

The time has entered the tenth day after Jianyu arrived, and the number of people here has reached a peak, nearly 2 people. If it weren't for the number of goddess priests, there might still be a stampede time.

In contrast, the Pengzu is obviously only suitable for promoting the theory of gods to foreign nations.

Whether it is the Black Bone Clan, the Shadow Clan or even the Dunjia Clan, they are all very devout in their belief in the Peng Clan God. On the contrary, the Friends Clan is very calm, and the Friends are more like friends than beliefs.

Of course, there are also factors of friend clan's inaction in it.

But this alone is enough to point out a way for the friends to control other races in the future.This is not the empty words of "to be a god" that was conceived by Kong Huan at the beginning; it is a plan that has been produced and perfected with the support of facts.

However, at this time, the dark blood in front of Kong Huan was even more unfamiliar.

Following the other party's line of sight, Kong Huan's heart moved, and he felt apologetic immediately.

"dark……"

"This has nothing to do with you!" Anxue replied coldly, stopped the illusory words, and shook his head with a wry smile: "All this is for the future of the friends."

The future of friends.

What a great and noble word, but at this time, Kong Huan heard a trace of rascal from Dark Blood's mouth: "Regret?"

"No." Dark Blood replied stubbornly.

"Since there is no regret, why should you be sad when facing these people who believe in you wholeheartedly?"

It's okay if you don't say anything, but as soon as you say it, you feel that Anxue's body froze instantly, and then her expression became even more indifferent.

"When was I sad! I said I have no regrets, all of this is..."

"For the future of the friends!"

If you interrupt Dark Blood, when you see the indifference in the other party's eyes, Kong Huan feels a little bad, as if the other party is moving away from you: "Don't forget Dark Blood, although you, me, and Bai Nong parted ways, but But it still comes from the same person, from the real main consciousness of the friends, the real illusion!"

At this moment, Kong Huan, no, it was Hui Li, roared at Dark Blood.

"We all continue the main consciousness's love for the friends, so all our goals are for the friends. But at the same time, because we parted ways, we have become completely independent individuals, and we will also think about ourselves."

"Just like when I pursue the political stability of my friends, I also want a comfortable life; while Bai Nong focuses on solving friends' food problems and natural relationships, he also pursues a peaceful life with Bai Min; and you, dark blood!"

"Although what you have to do is to save your friends from war, let your enemies fall into war, and use all these to solve the enemy's affairs, but you must also pursue the life you want! There is also a life to pursue!"

"Yes! But so what! I said I didn't..."

"there is nothing!"

Kong Huan patted the handrail heavily. Although he usually limited his physical strength, so he didn't break the steel handrail, it was enough to make the whole bridge quiet.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the bridge at this time except for Void and Dark Blood, otherwise there would be no bad rumors left.

Dazed for a moment, Kong Huan suddenly smiled wryly, he felt that he had changed too, at this time, the first thing he thought about was the impact of his actions, not why he was angry, not why Dark Blood became alienated indifferent.

"We all change, but some core things never change."

Shaking his head, realizing that he was also changing, he could only breathe a sigh of relief, and then said quietly: "Dark Blood, even though you, me, and Bai Nong are changing like this, there is one thing that cannot be changed, that is, our From the same person, so telepathic."

"Even if you actively control the intensity of the induction, the emotional fluctuations between the three of us are very clear. I may not know what you think, but I know exactly what your emotions are."

Ignoring the trembling of the dark blood, Kong Huan continued: "Just as you can feel my emotions, I can also clearly feel your thoughts, at a loss? Why are you at a loss? Right, or because of something else?"

"do not know."

Stubbornly turning her head, Dark Blood found that all the black-boned civilians outside the bridge were worshiping. The good vision of the Yin God level allowed her to see the devotion to the goddess on everyone's face. On the joy of peace...

She closed her eyes depressedly: "This damn porthole!"

"Pfft!" Kong Huan shook his head.

"What are you laughing laughing!"

"I'm not laughing, I just said that without this porthole, when flying at high altitude, the people on the whole bridge will be frozen."

"Then seal it!"

"After sealing it, what do the captains think of the outside situation? Could it be that the swordfish has turned into a blind fish?"

"Then install a camera!" Dark Blood began to be unreasonable.

"Well, let's not say that we haven't made this thing yet, even if we make it out and put it on, can't you still see the black bone man outside? It's impossible to escape."

"Ah! Long-winded!" Depressedly covering his ears, Dark Blood curled up on the captain's chair, staring at the floor in a daze.

"..."

(Is this the legendary Tsundere?)

"Tsundere your sister!"

Half of the adjutant's seat hit Kong Huan heavily on the side, sweating profusely for half a second, before Kong Huan waved his hand helplessly, shook his head and sighed.

"Unhappy, or dissatisfied with the measures we have taken against the Black Bone Race, as the highest person in charge of the Black Bone Race, can you ask everyone to modify the plan?"

"..."

"This is a business matter, and it's also a private matter. Don't forget that in the human period, it was because of this personality that we were lonely all our lives. Now you are already dark blood, shouldn't you change it?"

Looking at the dark blood, seeing that the other party didn't speak, Kong Huan continued: "You can also think of the reason I can think of, but now, you haven't brought it up, isn't it because you subconsciously think it is necessary? ?”

"Stop talking, I want to be quiet!"

"Ok."

Closing his mouth obediently and helplessly, Kong Huan turned his gaze to the black skeleton man outside, with a wry smile in his eyes.

Feeling the spiritual power covering the bridge, he looked at Dark Blood in astonishment, and then he was speechless.

(Don't say it, I think it is, anyway, in this case, you can hear my thoughts clearly.)
Not far away, Dark Blood, who was sitting on the captain's seat next to half of the adjutant's chair, turned his head, ignoring Hollow.

(No one can tell what will happen in the future.)
(We are not invincible, we are not great men, and we are not heroes. Everything we do is for the smoother future of the Pengzu, and the continuation of the race and civilization of the Pengzu.)
(If you want to leave things to your children and grandchildren, the result in exchange is that one generation is not as good as one generation.)
(So, we must not be like those villains who wait until the threat grows up before pretending to be great and becoming a stepping stone for the other party.)
(We are not strong. A moon base that may be just a small bug base will plunge the entire friend race into a crisis of genocide. We have no right to say that we are strong. Therefore, it is what we have to do to stifle danger and turmoil in the cradle .)
Behind him came the sound of the dark blood closing the door heavily, Kong Huan sat on the navigator's seat outside the porthole, looked at the black bone believers outside the window, and sighed leisurely.

"Faith is really a strange thing. While changing yourself, I'm afraid you have never thought that it is also changing the god you believe in."

"Dark Blood is confused for you, why am I not doing this for the future of my friends?"

"However, I have no right to be confused."

Close your eyes, and the empty bridge regains its tranquility.

"Goddess bless!"

The prayers of the black-boned man still echoed in the square filled with crowds.

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(End of this chapter)