I'm a green-skinned tech master

The man seemed to believe in the emperor religiously, and he admired Pecks, but his words about Pex made him confused.

"By mortals themselves? This... How is this possible. The man said with a lost soul.

"Our city has quite a few planetary guards, real guardians, not newly formed militias. They had tanks, artillery, heavy machine guns, and they were all strong and well trained..." "

I wasn't terrified that night when the green monsters started attacking the city. I think that in the face of machine guns, tanks and artillery, those monsters with only cold weapons will not be opponents. It

seemed that the memories had plunged the man into a nightmare, and he held his head in pain.

"Out of curiosity, I climbed to the top of the building to see how those green monsters were defeated and slaughtered. That... It was indeed a massacre, but the object of the slaughter was the planetary guards

..." "That scene was terrible, I saw a shell explode in the group of green-skinned monsters, many of them were blown down, but more than half of the monsters could stand up..." "

An orc with a machete rushed into the position of the defenders with an iron plate, the machete in his hand was so rough, so deformed... So terrible.

"That was the first time I saw human death, people die so easily, like rags, they rot when touched... That kind of monster is too terrifying, that is not something that mortals can compete with.

"So, I fled overnight, desperately trying to survive." On the way to escape, I saw more green monsters, they were terrible... Only the emperor's angels can fight them, just like you. The

man desperately stretched out his hand to Pecks, as long as Pex admitted that he was the emperor's angel, the man would definitely think that it was the truth and obey his words.

Pex looked at the man seriously and repeated, "I'm not an angel of the emperor, but... In these difficult times, faith is indeed very important.

You go down and rest first, and later I will take you to a mass in the church, and then with the help of faith, you will be much better psychologically.

With that, Pex turned around and stopped talking to the man.

The man lowered his head and thought about Pecks's words, then shouted: "I will go to church!" Commander Pex! I will wait for you at the church! The

man was then pushed back into the ranks, and his actions aroused the curiosity of many refugees, who also wanted to attend the mass hosted by the commander of the galaxy.

Returning to his officers, Pex asked, "How's the sweep going?"

"It's getting harder, the greenskins are aware of our presence, surprise attacks are becoming difficult, and fewer refugees can be found." An officer replied.

"Yes, battles attract greenskins, and there are quite a few small greenskins roaming near Stone Ridge. There were many contact battles in the area of lakes and swamps, and we all wiped out the greenskins. The soldiers were very brave, especially those who had just joined the army, and they did not want to die when they fought. Another officer said.

"Have you cleaned up the battlefield?" Aftercare has always been a concern for Pecks.

"No problem, the soldiers were very cooperative and burned the bodies of the greenskins in a centralized manner. The land on which they died was also dug and burned, a total of three times, each time for 10 minutes. I dare not say 100%, more than 98% of the green skin spores should have been burned. The first officer replied.

Pex nodded, he was more satisfied with his work. The incineration effect of 98% is already very good, the green skin spores are very tenacious, it is impossible to kill them once, and they must be tested for a long time in the later stage, and burned many times.

"That is, cleaning the battlefield like this every time consumes a lot of fuel, and what restricts us from fighting is not ammunition, but the fuel for cleaning the battlefield." A second officer expressed concern.

"On the issue of fuel, I would have wanted to ask the Governor of Cornwall for help, and... Commissar Kester..." Thinking of Kesterepex's rare hesitation, he was still a little jealous of this determined political commissar.

"By the way, what happened to the 'idea' in the team?" Pex asked a strange question.

The two officers looked at each other, and there was an indescribable strangeness in their eyes.

"He was not very lucky, and when he led the team to charge, he was accidentally hit by the orc's big gun and died on the battlefield." The first officer said in a strange manner.

"The battle is too fierce, such casualties are normal, and any situation can happen when fighting with the green-skinned orcs." The second officer quickly explained.

"...," Pex was a little unhappy, "Don't do it so directly next time, pay more attention and monitoring, only if he finds something and then do it, Kester's death rate is too high and very eye-catching."

"Okay, patriarch, we'll pay attention." The two officers bowed respectfully to Pecks.

It is necessary to be cautious now, the strength of the Order is not strong enough, but it is only a matter of time before it is exposed. It was most urgent to gather the population as soon as possible to accumulate strength, and Pecks' mind had already thought about how the evening mass should be carried out.

Speaking of Mass, one cannot leave the official and only faith of the human empire, the imperial state religion, and this sect is explained very simply, that is, worshiping the emperor as a god.

This actually conflicts greatly with the emperor's own philosophy, which supports the idea of imperial truth, which advocates reason and science and opposes religion to confuse mankind.

What the imperial state religion did was to overthrow the emperor's concept in the name of the emperor.

Is it just that strictly speaking, is the state religion wrong? No, if there is no state religion, it is difficult to say what the current human empire will look like, maybe it will be worse.

The Human Emperor was seriously injured and sat on the Golden Throne, and the Human Empire died strictly speaking. There is no new one that can replace the emperor's existence in the rule of the empire.

In the face of aliens, subspace evil gods, internal rebellions, and because of the vast territory, human cultures and races in various worlds are extremely divided.

Without the Emperor, all humanity needs a faith to unite humanity. Therefore, the emperor cannot die, he can only be a god, a being that must exist.

The state religion has shaped such a concept and become a bond of human solidarity. Realistically speaking, the existence of the emperor as a 'god' who loves mankind is really blessing mankind.

Some people have become eternal and immortal living saints because of their devout faith in the emperor. Living saints live forever, even if they are defeated by aliens, they can be resurrected by killing, and continue to fight for the emperor and mankind.

This concept is simply the great demon under the four evil gods, in the end, the state religion is also telling the truth, to some extent, the emperor is already a real god.