I'm a green-skinned tech master

Star Warrior, Astarte is more than just a powerful existence for ordinary humans, defending the empire from various aliens.

Similarly, in the realm of religion, they are regarded as angels of the emperor. After all, they are too few in number, only fighting key battles in the empire, ordinary people may not be able to see for a lifetime.

Many people have only heard of them in religious texts, so many mortals also believe in them.

"There are too few angels of the emperor, and there are too many aliens that need to be destroyed. As citizens of the empire and devout believers in the Emperor of God, we should not turn saving our destiny into a burden on the angels. "

Pex was wearing clothes similar to that of the Imperial State Priest, of course, just similar, and there were many weird and strange details such as - four arms.

"Mortals have mortal power, and mortals can save themselves just as well, and they can just as they can show piety to the God Emperor with their own actions. Only in this way, after we die, can we be with the God Emperor and become one with the great Him. "

Pex's words are very different from the propaganda of the imperial state religion, which monopolizes the cultural system of the empire and promotes the sacredness and greatness of the emperor, and most of the imperial holidays are religious holidays.

The state religion at most says that devout faith can make people return to the golden throne after death, rather than being one, and the emperor is a sacred human deity, how can he be integrated with the soul of ordinary people?

Sure enough, in the church, many refugees showed confused and even panicked expressions. The reason why no one took the case is also because the fanatical state religious elements have long been cleaned up.

"My lord... Would it be disrespectful to the emperor if you say this? How can mortals like us be compared to the great emperor and called a part of him? "

The belief in the state religion is still relatively deep in the hearts of the people of the empire, after all, ordinary people basically have no cultural life, except for devout faith, listening to music and drinking, other cultural life basically does not exist.

Even most of the stories are religious stories, telling the story of the emperor leading his loyal Asttar to the galaxy.

Internet? How is it possible, it was a happy life that only existed in the 2K years. Reading the Little Yellow Book and browsing impure content can have serious consequences in this era.

Either corroded by subspace or purified by the empire.

This makes most of the Imperials cautious in their personalities, after all, the bold ones either become heretics or traitors, or are killed as heretics or traitors.

"Of course you can, mortals should not despise themselves, each of us has great power, and whether this power can be used depends on our own consciousness." Pex spread his hands like a loving father.

"Perhaps, you will say, you are mortal, ordinary people. Your strength, physique, and training are too weak compared to the existence of Astarte, the Astral Army, and so on.

"Yes... Sir, we are so weak, why do you say we are strong? A woman said tremblingly.

"Because we are so numerous! We are the largest group, we are the cornerstone and flesh and blood of the empire, the galaxy guardians, astral army, interstellar warriors, they are all ordinary people before they become powerful.

It is among us who have walked out of them, and we do not need to look up to them.

In the church, the refugees exclaimed, their discussions buzzing like the noisiest wet market, and their long-formed perception made it difficult for them to accept Peckes' words for a short time.

"Men are equal, you are not pariahs in the mouth of nobles, and I am not an adult. We are a group of seemingly weak mortals, but when we are united, we can condense great power. Pecks' words became increasingly demagogic and inflammatory.

The phrase equality of all was a shock to the values of the refugees, who were born rulers, who were born to work in factories and fields, and pay taxes to the nobility.

Isn't the same true of imperial rule? Each planetary world must pay tithes on time, one-tenth of its soldiers, and one-tenth of its wealth.

The people of the empire generally took this for granted, the law of the operation of society, and now some people say that this law is wrong, and they are too difficult to accept.

Several people stood up, their faces excited, and said tremblingly: "Adults... You're not right! Even if you save our lives, what you said is not right, how can people be equal.

Isn't equality a mess? Commoners can command the nobility, and the nobles work in the fields? Lord of the Astral Army, how can an angel like Astarte be equal to us? This... It's hard to imagine!

Another answered, "You also said that we don't need to look up to the Emperor's angels and those astral armies who fight for the Emperor. Although they were indeed selected from ordinary people, they were all the elite of the elite, the most powerful mortals, and the existence favored by the emperor.

Such an existence certainly deserves our respect and admiration, and if there is an emperor's angel to save Euronia III now, I will unconsciously kneel on the ground and look up to the existence of the angel.

Pex patiently waited for the refugees to finish his opinion, and he smiled, smiling very easily, which eased the tense atmosphere a lot.

"I didn't say those words just now. It is an oracle from the emperor, it is the will of the emperor. "

From the beginning of Peix's speech, almost every word can make a huge wave in everyone's heart.

"This... Is this true?

"But... Sir, you are not a bishop of the state religion, how can you hear the emperor's oracle?

"The adult saved our lives, he is also the emperor's angel, what he said must be true!"

Some doubt, some doubt, others believe.

When the crowd was about to turn into a quarrel because of the discord of ideas, Pex laid his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Like you, I believe in the emperor religiously. However, unlike ordinary state religions, emperors actually have many divine doppelgangers. For example, the Mechanical God Sect, didn't they always promote that Om Messiah was the doppelganger of the emperor?

Some emperor doppelgangers can heal diseases, some can heal wounds, and some can make us stronger and more united.

And the emperor's new doppelganger and faith can unite mortals and make ordinary people like you and me more powerful. Seeing

the refugees' skeptical expressions, Pex clapped his hands, and some plainly dressed people pushed food trucks in.

The refugees' eyes were instantly attracted by the food above, although they had eaten when they entered the camp, but they were not very full, and the long-term refugee life made them desperately want to have a full meal and then sleep beautifully.

"This is a meal to let you know more about the Holy Supper before the emperor's faith, eat it well, and taste it well."

Pex said as he distributed the food from the dining cart to the refugees.

"After eating, take a good rest. Tomorrow we will discuss new faith, unity, and the power of ordinary people. The

four-armed church would welcome his Protestants, and this last sentence was said by Pex in his heart.