"The two often refer to the same people ... a group of restless separatists."
Having said that, Lieutenant Colonel Crooks scratched his neatly trimmed beard—a feature that rarely appears on frontline soldiers:
"You can't even imagine what they did! When fighting the Star Alliance, this group of people wanted to hide under rocks, imagining that the Star Alliance couldn't find them, but they were merciless to humans. The elite... is the Holy Spirit When the Hurley fleet was away, they used stolen supplies to do business with the gnolls. Isn't there such a thing in the Consolidation Department?"
His tone made people feel that the lieutenant colonel hated the rebels more than the Covenant.Considering that he is not a front-line force fighting the Covenant, but a logistics force behind the supply line, then Lieutenant Colonel Crooks' reaction is expected.Because he had more dealings with his soldiers and rebels than with the Covenant.
Bernard leaned on the chair, watching the fully automatic construction machinery outside recovering the temporary thrusters that fell off the giant building components, and said:
"There will always be such things as pirates," he explained, "because transportation and communication are very convenient, and the connection between each colony and the home planet is very close, and there is no soil for the separatists to survive. The pirates on our side are mainly Smuggling, contraband dealing, or harassing races that weren't legally allowed to come into contact with before the space age—these are all bad guys for money, never big."
"I see. That is to say, has the separatists been eliminated technically and institutionally from the very beginning?"
"It's actually the other way around, because we don't colonize beyond a distance we can control."
"I understand." Lieutenant Colonel Crooks pondered for a moment, showing a clear expression. "We... seemed to have gone too far. But now there is still a chance to redeem it."
He raised his head, looked at the behemoth that had been activated outside, and murmured:
"That's right, there are still opportunities to redeem."
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Salted Fish Steinburg
Oregana was lying on her stomach in the room she hadn't come back for a long time, holding an electronic board in her hand and tapping it. Two cats stood on her back, as if they could understand the glowing board It was the same as what was on it, poked his head out and made a meow meow sound.
The transportation network has already begun to be established, and the research on various equipment is also proceeding normally. After sending the sparks from the 343 entrance Congyun Xiapu to the Ark, the construction of the ring belt has also started smoothly.Recently, there is nothing I can do to help, and the diplomatic part is also handled by a special person. After I left the memorial service, I was temporarily on standby.
Just be idle for the time being, and go to Tiamat as soon as you have something to do.
She rubbed the fluffy cat next to her, and said to Liu Lizi who was playing video games:
"Every time we start a conversation, there's this weird list. It's full of inexplicable stuff."
"Is the list out already?"
"Yeah, everyone has been accustomed to publishing historical books and literary works as soon as possible."
From the time of the United Earth and Katari diplomacy, the initial trade list has played an important role, and has gradually flourished since then, gradually becoming a thing like a business card introducing one's own civilization.Also because of this, things like historical books are almost bound to appear in the list-almost equivalent to Ma Jinhua in the machine war series.
However, because of the parallel world, the simultaneous appearance of such historical readings will give people a great sense of confusion...
"There are six different versions of "Three Kingdoms" and "Warring States Policy"; four Sima Qian had no gold and jade, and two Sima Qian had their knees removed; Honnoji Temple was burned six times, of which Shibata Katsuya did it twice, and twice Nobunaga is a woman, and there was another time when there was a passer-by behind her no matter how you look at it; Pearl Harbor was attacked five times by aircraft carriers, once by a battleship, and was bombarded by the alien army once..." A page from Oregana Flipping through the pages, I couldn't help showing a wry smile, "Those who read these history books for the first time will definitely remember them wrong."
"This is also the taste of communication between parallel worlds. Speaking of the smell of pelicans, I want to eat fish at night."
"This homophonic stalk is not bad, Jun Tianchao's language book should be used."
"It's too late to say this now..." She put down the handle, stretched her waist, walked over and took the cats off Oregana's back and threw them on the bed next to her.The meaning of the list that Oregana is looking at is naturally the future of peace and cooperation, but I am afraid that many people will still feel dissatisfied, which will always make people feel uneasy in various senses." In other words, Will this be just a short truce if we don't reach out?"
"Wars of that magnitude will never happen, but the ONI will surely seize the opportunity to incite some tribes against Tir Vadam, keep the Sangheilis fragmented and anarchic, and keep the Sangheilis Humans will never be able to pose a threat to human beings again. Of course, the existence of the Ministry of Consolidation has the same effect. The prestige established by defeating an 'evil god' head-on is greater than we imagined before... Meow..."
Having said that, she grabbed the pillow next to her and buried her face in it forcefully:
"Damn it... we never expected it to turn out like this!"
The reason for this is because of the information received from Ansadore last night.
Like I said before, if you let God bleed, then no one will believe in Him anymore, this sentence is so fucking true.But this sentence did not mention another thing, that is, how those people who no longer believed in him would think of this guy who made God bleed.
The answer is right in front of you.
Some ghost-faced beasts and Sanheili foolish loyalists who originally believed in pilgrimage have changed their single-tweeters. They think they have been abandoned by the forerunners—the phrase "just a beast" is like a knife piercing into their hearts of faith , tore it to pieces.And then, the missionary's overwhelmed appearance made them feel...just right?
The status quo is that they regard a certain Khorne demon as a god who walks in the world, defeats evil gods, and performs miracles.
"The speed at which they choose their beliefs is quite fast, although they can understand that this is to have a spiritual sustenance..."
"We don't want anyone to regard us as gods at all. This is just a momentary confusion caused by a mental shock." Oregana covered her face in the pillow, her legs slapped on the mattress like a fish "meow Fuck... they started building a city for us, saying it's a 'perfect city dedicated to God', can you believe it?"
"It's better to build a 'perfect ring dedicated to God'." Liu Lizi stretched out his finger, and poked the boss's back along the spine from the cervical vertebrae to the tail vertebrae. "What did you say in the subspace? Did you say what to do?" ?”
Oregana took the pillow away, her cheeks were flushed, and she felt uncomfortable just thinking of someone worshiping her:
"I didn't say anything, we can say whatever we want, but there is one thing we must pay attention to."
"Which one?"
"If someone regards you as a god and starts to build a city for you in order to praise you, even if you don't like it, don't send people to set it on fire. You must take a gentle and step-by-step method-such as getting closer to them and making them trust Instead of just pure belief, and then expose some innocuous little flaws, let them know that you are just a powerful 'person' and not a 'god' who transcends everything. At this time, calm communication is better than everything." She opened the email, Read that long string of words to Liu Lizi, "People who have this kind of reaction are usually too eager for God's 'acknowledgment', as long as there is a slight rejection, it will be considered as humiliation, and then he will get angry. Too emotional, too aggressive, like a child, and kids don't always know the consequences."
"It sounds like a heartfelt statement." Not only a heartfelt statement, but also a strong sense of "this is all my personal experience" "Who said it?"
"A monk with golden ring scars engraved all over his body, his bald head is shining golden, and he is so tall that he can pull weeping willows upside down. I heard that our recent battles against the 'false gods' reminded him of many things, so I plan to spend a while It’s time to visit the farmhouse and chat with us.”
"Meow..." Liu Lizi's expression froze on his face, "Isstvan?"
"Well, that's it."
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On the other side, the scythe of war was still working, and the unpacking of data packets was still in progress. As more and more data were decoded, he felt that the fog covering the truth was slowly dissipating.
"How's work going?" Zhongyan World asked softly after bringing bamboo shoot jelly and tea for supper.
"This thing called Star Road is very interesting." Scythe of War picked up the teacup and took a sip, pointing to the data on the screen, "It uses solidified subspace energy as a material, which can resist the erosion of subspace. , and a control terminal can be used to operate the movement with special spiritual power. It's a bit like..."
The final world blinked and popped out a word:
"Webway?"
The webway is a far more efficient means of transportation that exists in another refuge world group. It is held by the human empire. It is composed of connecting the broken Eldar networkway in the past, which can enable humans to travel in almost no consumption. In the subspace, it is easy to surpass the heights that the spirit race has ever reached.A human-dominated webway would truly unite the Imperium and prevent humanity from being divided again by time and space.In order to build this thing at the beginning, the emperor of mankind almost lay down and almost lost his life, but in the end he managed to turn the tide and control the situation.
It is said that the emperor and the four gods of the subspace are old acquaintances. They used to confront each other, and finally the relationship seems to have eased, and they worked together to complete the system design of the refuge world group.Since the Sanctuary World Group was built, the two sides have not communicated with each other for a long time, and everyone occasionally talks about him, and Tzeentch has always firmly believed that now the Emperor must have spiritual hemorrhoids due to sedentary, If you want to be cured, you must enter the webway and perform nineteen operations from the back of the world to be cured.
But since this cuckoo often doesn't tell the truth, it's probably a joke. (convinced)
"It's kind of like that, but the star road has a physical form. But the specific principle is not understood by the pioneers, and the chief think tank only knows that it is made by using 'neurophysics'. The chief think tank is not an architect, so the cross-border content Not very clear. But no matter how you think about that confusing neurophysics, it is inseparable from psionic power..." The scythe of war nodded, and then explained like a cannonball, "it can be used to make leaps, engulfing the fleet for long-term Distance movement, but this is a very precise job, it’s not like the protagonist in fighting comics who just blows up and forcefully smashes past.”
Hearing this, End Yan World frowned:
"...How did the dark worms use this thing to move long distances? Did they have such a good relationship with the Flood back then?"
The only one who can control the star road is the ancient corpse brain beast. There is a lot of evidence to prove that there is a pioneer in the ancient corpse brain beast. It is not surprising that it can control the star road.But the dark worm shouldn't be able to play with this thing. The only explanation is that the ancient corpse brain beast also brought the dark worm here.
"But look here."
The scythe of war shook his head, and he opened a file, which was a picture recorded by a forerunner device during the war, and the time stamp showed that it was when the monk of prejudice attacked the first planet of the forerunner.It's just that this section is far away from the main battlefield where the pioneers are.
In the back position, amidst the chaos, the dark worms and the battleships infected by the Flood were fighting with all their strength. From time to time, the dark worms were wiped out, or the Flood warships turned into fireballs.I thought it was two against one, but in fact, the three sides on the battlefield are all firing at each other crazily. The Dark Worm and the Flood Demon are hammering the Forerunner fiercely, but the second half of the fleet is about to be hammered—mainly The dark worm was hammered, and the Flood fleet still had an absolute advantage at that time.
This is really incredible.The Ancient Corpse Brain Beast certainly didn't intend to bring the Dark Worm in to play acrobatics, it would really kill itself...and that's exactly what happened afterwards.The only possibility is that the entry of the dark worm was actually an accident that neither of the other two parties had guessed.
So why does this happen?How did the dark worm move through the star road?
"If it was really a joint attack, it wouldn't be like this later. If it wasn't for this exchange of fire, maybe the No. 07 ring would not be able to fly out at all."
If it was a joint attack, then the pioneers would have no time to send away the 07 ring, maybe this world is already owned by the Flood.The exchange of fire between the Dark Worm and the Flood Fleet held back the second half of the Flood Fleet and slowed down the attack of the first half of the troops, which gave Nova Missionary an opportunity to take advantage of.
"Things are strange..."
"We have to go to the site of the ancient battlefield to see, 10 years have passed, and I don't know how many things are left behind." War Scythe frowned and said, "I've got the coordinates now, go and talk to everyone. We'll head out when we're done."
"Okay!" Final Yan Shijie nodded solemnly, and then his eyes drifted to the unmoving food on the small table next to War Scythe, "Soil bamboo shoot jelly, don't you want to eat it?"
"I really can't eat this...how about cooking hot dry noodles for me..."
--------small theater-------------
Subspace, outside the gate of the Brass Throne.
Nyarlathotep, who was planning to go to the Skullmaker's Fortress to play Hell Dragon, ran into an acquaintance - a tall and strong man in a robe, with golden tattoos all over his bare skin, reminiscent of A monk who has no ears Fangyi (Note ①).
(Note ①: Fangyi is a blind man, a homeless man with a pipa on his back. Later, he was haunted by the ghost of the Heike family because of playing sorrowful. The old monk wrote scriptures all over his body, but forgot to write on his ears. When the ghost came again, Only saw his ears, so took them away.)
So Nyarlathotep went forward, showing a cheerful expression:
"Long time no see, Lorgar. Today you look like Yi... eh!"
This monk still looks like an eminent monk, but the gorgeous hammer in his hand has already hit Fu Xingzhi's Chaos head, making her ten centimeters shorter:
"Keep talking, Nyarlathotep. Mr. Yasaka may like a shorter opposite sex, would you like to try it?"
"Sorry." The scumbag apologized resolutely, she pushed the hammer away from her head, and asked with a smile, "You came to find Oregana?"
The monk known as Lorja replied:
"Yes. I heard that she has a garden outside the Brass Fortress, so I decided to wait for her there first. Do you know how to get there?"
"Just over here, Khorne specially asked someone to build a road as a signpost, it's easy to recognize."
The two walked across the bridge on the lava, turned around the brass city wall, and suddenly a very shocking picture appeared in front of them——
Numerous bodies were displayed on the side of the road.
On one side are headless and mutilated bodies clad in red power armor, kneeling on the ground in a gesture of prayer.On the other side of the road, there is a whole row of stone pillars, exactly at the same height as the body next to it, and there is an Oregana's head on each stone pillar.This weird road just continued until it reached the Fortress of the Skullmaker.
Countless headless bodies, praying to their own heads...
"This……"
Even the well-informed Lorgar was stunned for a long time before recovering.He turned his head slowly, wanting to get a reasonable explanation from Nyarlathotep, but saw that Nyarlathotep had already walked on that road, turned around and put on a posture when the BOSS appeared— —She grew extra hands and membranous wings, tentacles and two extra heads juxtaposed, and a black liquid of unknown material was left from the wings, just like her name of "creeping chaos":
"It's a very distinctive platform, right? A lot of people have come to take pictures recently."
Lorgar opened his mouth slightly, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence:
"The Emperor on the toilet...that's too sacrilegious."
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PS3: Fenbid is useless, it’s wisdom teeth anyway, so go straight to the hospital and have them pulled out... (covers face)
Chapter 1089 Chapter 121: Communication and Discovery
New Eden, Star City.
Dodoi the Grunt walked on the streets of the city with small steps, carrying a methane tank on his back, and wearing his best face mask carefully selected on his face.He is not alone, and beside Dodoy are his noisy companions.He and his companions had once served together as apprentices at the Seminary under Prime Minister Tranquility.
At that time, everyone’s dormitory was located at the bottom of the Prime Minister’s Tower, which was overcrowded and poorly lit. During the countless man-made nights spent in the city of fraternity, the Guru apprentices clustered around the warm energy core, Take turns sucking liquid food from the food hose, questioning each other and remembering the meaning of the sacred symbols and words learned in class.
Those were... at least the happiest days Dodoy had ever lived in his life.Although the dormitory conditions are extremely poor and the living environment is quite bad, at that time everyone firmly believed that they could make a difference—of course, it was the Grunt who made a difference.But the fact is as I wished, I became a deacon, serving the Sangheili, and reciting the Star Alliance contract, supervising my own kind and preaching, this is a position that countless Guru people are extremely envious of.
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