Tyra, your ancestors are back!

Picking up the certificate of mental illness that floated to the side, Alice's purple pupils scanned the content slightly, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly——

"Highly delusional... long-term fantasy that he is commanding an invincible army - treatment suggestions, home observation, long-term medication, oh? This stamp is still a real stamp..."

"You guys are truly second to none at exonerating yourselves and preparing your way out..."

Looking at the pagan lady who was about to "go mad" in front of him, the consul shook his head—to signal the Ash Wolf to lower his body slightly...

"Uh....."

The huge double-mounted Vulcan bombs on the Titan were aimed at the members of the church who were about to continue "performing".... The caliber "justice" with a single muzzle several times larger than their own heads made the latter immediately calm down. divided.

"Unfortunately...mind reading is just a common trick for us—"

"Now, [please] be normal..."

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"Name.."

"Bibian..."

"identity?"

"A member of the conservative inner circle of the Usas branch of the Apocalypse Church, code-named Paganism."

"The true purpose of action."

"Ahem, take back Chernobog's forerunner relics in advance to avoid falling into the hands of members of the church radicals from Colombia."

It was a simple inquiry, but the answer Ms. Alice received seemed to be far beyond what she expected...

"So... this is an internal struggle within your sect?"

Alice raised her eyebrows, seeming a little puzzled...

"Uh...not counting, those members of the organization who call themselves the Day of the Heart are not at all with us."

"And what about the members of the radical faction you mentioned?"

"Ursas is the home ground of our faction. We didn't update them with the information that Chernobyl has changed its waterway. They didn't seem to pay attention to the news. Not surprisingly, they went to Chernobog's old waterway. ..."

"And our troops originally wanted to block the members of the radical faction who didn't know that faction. According to the information we received and the information provided by the informant...they seem to be planning to massacre the city?"

"Interesting... so now what will you do after you have successfully captured the city."

"Ahem...According to the rules, we will demolish the research institute block and move it out of the city, re-evaluate the dangers contained in the relic technology, and decide to seal it up or conduct limited research and exchanges."

"Of course, if it is possible, it is not impossible to directly take advantage of the situation to launch the Great Revolution in Ursus... Although according to the current situation in Ursus, it seems that the time is still too early."

The black-haired woman led her staff and honestly explained the purpose of the trip...

"Oh...? That's different from what I've heard and understood from other people—Ms. Bibian."

"Uh... If you hear about our reputation from people who are not informed of the Apocalypse Church, it will generally be pointed to the Redemption faction in the radical faction... and the radical faction is in a state of perennial infighting... Nothing to do with us conservatives...”

"...is there any difference?"

Miss Alice, who was listening to the latter's explanation, had a big question mark on her head.

【Why is your organization still one ring after another? Are you going to tell me that your biggest secret is the fallen angel?】

"How should I put it... Ma'am - the faction structure of the Apocalypse Church is very, very chaotic, it can be said that one ring is surrounded by another..."

"For example, we, we are the "aggressive faction" in the conservative faction-so we will try to research the technology suitable for us in the storage relics, instead of blocking and hiding the relics completely."

"But this "progressive faction" is a secret inner circle formed by some members of the [Traditional faction] in the conservative faction, and the [Traditional faction] itself does not support the behavior of studying the remains of the forerunners at all."

"This faction follows the philosophy of the original founder, believing that all the relics of the forerunners are dangerous, and only the forerunners can really control them... All we have to do is find the relics, seal them up, wait until the ancestors return, or let the relics forever forgotten."

Miss Pagan's voice paused, as if to give the "big brothers" in front of her some time to understand the strange internal structure of the Apocalypse Church.

"Hiss...what the hell is this organizational structure, how did you organize so many people...wouldn't there be confusion in command authority?"

"My hen, boss—anyway, this organizational structure has been developed in the church for hundreds of years, and there has been no major problem...In short, why this twisted structure works...We don't know, anyway, the program Can run."

"But if you ask us how to pull out such a team in Ursus that can make the Ursus Empire jump for a long time..."

"Then I can only say that the vast majority of nobles in Ursas are indeed disgusting existences—although the thoughts of those of us at the command level are mainly related to the ruins, for the people at the grassroots level, this is a kind of A simple uprising against the oppression of Ursus began...."

Pagan shrugged his shoulders, as if he had thought of something and asked——

"By the way...Boss, you won't treat us as rebels and kill us...?"

"...Of course not, Pagan...Oh no, Miss Bibian, the people who contacted you now retreat, or rather, reintegrate into this city—"

Alice, who had generally smoothed over the relationship, looked at Bibian aside and gave her instructions...

"Well, my lord, you don't agree with this..."

"No...you in this group of Erha are in a sense tearing down the homes of your "own people"—that Grand Duke Tallulah is not most of the Ursus nobles you said..."

"Ah... a Grand Duke, she wants to rebel??"

Miss Bibian reacted quickly, she instantly understood the meaning of the consul in front of her, and the woman's expression immediately became colorful, as if she heard something incredible——

"The Grand Duke is still an infected person—and besides, if I tell you that the emperor of Ursas wants to kill himself, will you wash your hair upside down..."

Looking at the shocked black-haired woman, Miss Alice raised her eyebrows.

"Hiss... don't say wash your hair upside down, if the emperor of Ursus wants to rebel against himself - let's shit upside down, shall we?"

"Then you pull it, it's right here." *No emotion

Chapter 173 "The Most Devout Believers of the Gods"

"Um...boss, how about we change the topic?"

Seeing the white-haired lady in front of her with an expression of "Okay, then you can take it off here", Miss Bibian scratched her hair in embarrassment.

"...Contact your troops to retreat first, Duke Tallulah's army will take over your position and wipe out that terrorist organization called Day of the Heart, is there a problem?"

"Ahem, of course there is no problem...!"

The embarrassing incident was brought to Miss Bibian's mind in an instant, and she took out the small radio station behind her and sent out this retreat order....

"Boss, the order has been issued - what should we do next?"

"I'm going to find Raul Menendez—and, on the way, you can tell us about the radicals of the so-called Apocalypse Church...and how much you know about the organization of the Day of the Heart..."

The main weapon arm of the Ember Wolf hung down slightly, serving as a ladder to connect Alice and the pagans and others to his shoulders.

"Stand still, Consul—the aircraft is about to depart."

"Let's go."

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"Generally speaking...the Apocalypse Church as recognized by various countries is not considered orthodox in the eyes of us conservatives...or this group of people has nothing to do with us at all - they completely violate the teachings left by the original founders. idea."

"——Don't destroy our civilization because of this legacy that has not yet expired."

"The founder thought that it was too early to develop the remains of the forerunners for that era—"

"As you can see, this rule was broken—after the fourth leader survived a certain dangerous ruin, he declared that he had "found" the revelation of the Forerunner."

Bibian stood on the Titan's shoulders in a strange way. The pace of the war machine's movement was so brisk for it, but standing on its shoulder armor, he did not feel any dustpan...

"Ahem...and this was the beginning of the radicals and the factions derived from it - I heard from the old people that the intricate organizational structure of the church was also finalized in that era."

Bibian, who came back to his senses, immediately added his last words.

"Oh... what revelation?"

Amidst the inaudible thoughts and complaints of the Titan machine soul of the Ash Wolf, Alice lifted Gracie up, signaling the latter to stop painting on this war weapon, and then turned her attention Pulled back to Bibian who was on the side again.

"Ah...that is a fragmented holographic projection record, recording a period of history known as the Scarlet Road..."

[A unified race, civilization, and political power can only be forged and watered by blood...no matter whether its initiators are victors or losers, they will eventually be unified as a result. 】

[They will share the same hatred, blend with each other, let go of past prejudices; or finally succumb to one will and one voice. 】

"Well, I should remember correctly, it's this passage.... Later, I will describe a part of the narrative of unified prosperity and great civilization after the war..."

Alice frowned when she heard this sentence—this road is already full, and only one such practitioner is needed in an era.

And in this era, the Consul has already bestowed this qualification on the king of Tikaz, Teresis.

"They want to follow that path...It's a pity that it's already here..."

"Oh yes, ma'am - both radicals and conservatives think history on record will repeat itself."

"But the members of the radical faction believe that as long as the pioneers return, they will shelter believers, survive this disaster without any worries, and usher in the brave new world in that record."

Ms. Alice's words were interrupted by Miss Pagan who hadn't finished speaking—and a big question mark popped out of the consul's head after listening...

"I'm starting to wonder...what kind of radical is this?"

"This machine thinks it's a bad show..."

Hearing the pagan description, even the Ash Wolf carrying several people couldn't help interjecting.

"This...they are radical because they firmly believe that the forerunner is the god who will come back to save them, or in terms of belief..."

"—Even other people's doubts are not allowed. If you question them, they will fight with you..."

"Worship the "human beings of the old civilization" as gods."

Miss Alice was lost in thought

"The most important thing is that there are still quite a few people who support this argument... I'm quite curious-I said that you, the ancestors, have just woken up not long ago, and you have never heard of the Apocalypse Church before. , something like the Day of Summoning the Heart?"

Bibian looked at Ms. Alice who was thinking on the side——

"Ah - you can understand it that way..."

"That's right, you see—even if the ancestors got up, they didn't know you. When you go up, just bang and save me. I kowtowed to you, I knelt down for you, and I returned it to your ruins." A tribute..."

"What will your old man think when he hears this?"

Bibian, who described it vividly, looked at Ms. Alice on the side...

"Kowtow, kneel, and pay tribute... Treat us as dead people, right... Give it a slap and get as far away from me as possible."

Hearing Bibian's description, Miss Consul rolled her eyes, and then thought of something interesting, showing a playful expression——

"That's right... So I said that group of people really have problems with their brains, right...? What are you thinking? So happy?"

Miss Bibian who nodded vigorously to express her agreement looked at Ms. Alice curiously.

"I thought about the past...well...let's put it this way. It's not that we haven't been worshiped as gods, but every time this happens there's a very interesting sight..."

"What scene?"

"When you fulfill the needs of these prayers or achieve certain behaviors they recognize, they will continue to regard you as a god."

"And when you refuse, some of them will choose to rely on their own efforts to get it, thinking that this is a trial given by the gods, and some of them will choose to pray more piously but meaninglessly—the most interesting thing is It is the latter, a small number of them will wake up and join the former..."

"The vast majority of these people are cursing false gods, liars and other words-then change to another god they recognize and continue to worship."

"They think there will always be a real god who will satisfy them... In the past, there might have been a real 'god' who would respond to them."

Miss Alice shrugged, the smile on her face undiminished.

"Where are they worshiping God to find a spiritual sustenance... Are they looking for grievances and tool people? Want to take shortcuts and want to go crazy?"

"Wait - hiss... Isn't this the gangster in the radical faction??"

As for Bibian who heard the words, he couldn't help complaining, and then suddenly thought of something, his expression collapsed immediately——

"And then comes the funniest part, Miss Bibian—you know what they're going to say about themselves?"

"what?"

"The most devout believer of the gods."

"Hiss—Ghost.... Whose god's believer is like this? It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes..."

Chapter 174 Look at me, Miss Virgil, severing all of them in one dimension.

The control tower of Chernobog Core City, the Heart-Calling Sun, the Church of Apocalypse, and the dispatched operators from Rhode Island.

"Ah, it's here...the fight was pretty brutal?"

Standing on a tall building, looking at the battlefield below, Miss Virgil clicked her tongue. This team did not choose to use airdrop pods or other...