Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 66 Pantheon

Is it because the Spirit Energy Temple and Gongrong Insurance are door-to-door neighbors?Zuo Wu always felt that the speaking style of the crystal man in front of him was half or half like that of the clerk.

It's just that Chief Duanmu is more proficient and more at ease.

Zuo Wu didn't want to be fooled, so he decided to go straight to the point: "After the visit, will you ask those reporters to stop reporting on us? It's okay for me to be recognized because of my black hair and black eyes when I walk on the street, but some people travel thousands of miles Isn't it a bit exaggerated to come and surround our residence?"

"This is what I said, Imperial Union is a free country, and we naturally have no right to interfere with the reports made by friends from the media based on facts." The crystal man rubbed his body for a while, and his voice was still hearty:
"However, having said that, I have been working for so long, and although I have achieved nothing, I still have an old face, and my hard work should make my friends in the media give me some face. Oh, everyone, I also used the newly bought apartment for you I only got it for a little bit of face, I have helped you so much, so you should help me too."

Ai Shanshan rolled his eyes: "It's not what we asked for, don't think we owe you anything. Also, do you really think that a certain pure-blooded human gentleman can't rely on his blood to hook up with a few rich women? You will get it at that time The accommodation might be even better than what you prepared."

Siren was originally trained in the Machine Pilot Squad, so he didn't have a good impression of the Psychic Hall, and Ai Shanshan was habitually targeting someone because of his mood.But after saying this out of her mouth, she realized that it hurt no one and hurt herself countless times.

She quietly covered her heart, the heart in the middle of her chest was throbbing.

The crystal man spread his hands: "Then I also helped. The apartment originally prepared for you is an old house located in the underground street less than [-] square meters. Even if you only sleep there for two or three hours, you will be uncomfortable. Oh, and, I actually helped with your starship..."

That's all there is to say.

"Okay, if you really just want to watch something and express some opinions," Zuo Wu looked up helplessly, scratching his head: "I hope you don't make this too complicated."

……

What Officer Duanmu wanted to show Zuo Wu and the others was still deeper underground.

Levina gradually wrinkled her nose, smelling something noteworthy.

The elevator is so stable, as if it has not moved at all, and there is a quiet light flowing slowly.Chief Duanmu kept his hands behind his back, still rambling:

"It's irritating to say that now there are public opinions asking us where is the organization that can stand side by side with the machine pilot group? Because we don't have dazzling mechas, and the number of people in the organization is less than one ten-thousandth of the machine pilot group. It seems There is no momentum, it's ridiculous!"

Levina raised her eyebrows, she was very interested in the topic of psychic power: "What's so ridiculous? It's not a fact that mechs are handsome? And the creations I've seen also use psychic power as an auxiliary means..."

"Using psionic energy as a mechanical aid? What's the use? Add a little more power? How many more attack methods?" The chief exclaimed angrily: "It's ridiculous! We have proved that strong and pure emotions can communicate with the void, and it is even possible to communicate with the void. Get in touch with some big guys! The correct path should be to find ways to refine this purity! Machinery in this respect is only for us who study the mind to lift our shoes!"

The elf smiled and nodded in accordance with the rhythm of his tone, but his heart sank.The big guy in the void?She remembered what the angel said back then—we are the Chudan Spirit Clan protected by Mr. Tool.

The light change of the elevator gradually slowed down, and Zuo Wu leaned on the wall of the elevator a little lazily: "Commander Duanmu, from what you said just now, I always feel that the Psychic Hall is like a research institution, not like a corps."

"This is actually true, but how do you say it? The new technology must have been applied in the military at first, so we are indeed a corps," the crystal man said in a deep voice, "The things I want to invite you to see today It also has a little relationship with the latest new things."

then.

The light circulating on the elevator was finally completely extinguished, the cabin door slowly opened, Zuo Wu couldn't think about the scene in front of him for a moment.

Is this really the real world?It is so illusory, like a fragment in the deepest part of the universe, the ethereal ring forms the road, but upon careful observation, the boundary of the ring seems to be connected to the direction of infinity.

Chief Duanmu took the lead and swiped his finger in nothingness.Ripples trembled, and Zuo Wu seemed to see countless shadows looming in the space—some with blue faces and fangs, some holy and dignified; posing in different poses, holding different decorations.

It's like... Gods from all civilizations in various worlds, their projections are all gathered here.

"Everyone, welcome to the Pantheon. As you can see, here is the surface layer of the void that has been stabilized. The void is a place where matter and spiritual chaos blend. We have eliminated the influence of matter as much as possible, leaving as much as possible. The spiritual projections of all creatures in the territory of the Imperial Alliance!" The crystal man had his hips akimbo, his long-haired head raised slightly:

"This is why we are called Corps. We are monitoring all beliefs and trends in the Imperial Alliance Starfield!"

"And these small phantoms are the images that best represent the thoughts of various civilizations and even each individual; those who believe in religion will show the gods they believe in; those who believe in power will show the strongest gods they believe in. The power and the people who master it; believe in your own, and you will show the most ideal individual style of that race!"

Officer Duanmu lightly pinched his fingers, and found a phantom—four arms and six heads, a vicious figure, perhaps a god that a fanatical indigenous civilization that advocates war is proud of, but in the hands of the crystal man, it is being played like a toy : "Look, we can change the general trend of thought of a certain civilization by sculpting these phantoms."

After all, the extra head and hands of the image of the god in his hand were removed, and the ferocious god threw away the weapon in his hand in bewilderment and then in horror.Soon, the expression dissolved and turned into a resignation like compassion.

Levina Lingran, she can feel more things in this void.Just now, an indigenous civilization thousands of light-years away suddenly lost all resistance and became docile lambs that were castrated.

This can also be classified as brainwashing, but it is countless times more powerful than the pediatrics of Gongrong Insurance.

Zuo Wu was walking around curiously: "Can this monitor all indigenous civilizations?"

"Yes, but it can only exert influence on the civilization in the area under the jurisdiction of the Psychic Temple," the crystal man shrugged. "Neither we nor the Pilots want the other side to stretch their hands too far."

"Oh, can you help me find an indigenous god of a dying civilization?" Zuo Wu turned around: "ΙFLY71 galaxy, Yinggesuo civilization, should be called God Baisi."

"Civilization on the brink of death? I can look through past backups."

The crystal man searched for a few seconds, and then slowly pulled out a phantom in the palm of his hand - a young tiger man, covered in bruises, but half of the wounds were caused by himself, half kneeling on the ground, looking up unyieldingly.

And his eyebrows and eyes are actually three to four quarters like the former leader.It is easy to understand that as the most successful dictator in the history of Yinggesuo, it is normal for the leader to be engraved in the minds of his people.

"It's so exquisite," Zuo Wu stared down, feeling nostalgic: "Do you have a figure?"

"Huh? Hand what?"

"It's the scale model of this phantom, small statues and the like," Zuo Wu frowned and said, "You are called the Pantheon, and you don't even have small models of small statues? It's not convenient to exhibit here, you can make some models Wouldn't it be more like a 'temple' if placed outside?"

Chief Duanmu bent over, nodded, and whispered: "Hey, indeed, as expected of a pure-blooded human being, he has more ideas than my old fellow..."

Ai Shanshan couldn't stand it anymore: "You two, don't forget the topic! Chief Duanmu, these are the things you think we express our opinions on?"

"Oh, no, please wait a moment," the crystal man came back to his senses, stood up, and muttered:

"What I want to invite you to see is a somewhat weird phantom. I don't know what's going on, so I have to seek some help from outside the venue."

When the phantom was taken out, the corners of Zuo Wu's eyebrows twitched suddenly.Ai Shanshan even took a step back, and quietly bit the flesh in his mouth tightly, so as not to make the expression change too obvious.

The small god statue is so blurry, and there are countless distortions in the details, you have to look closely to barely see the flickering content.

It is a man and a woman embracing and entangled face to face, as if they are lingering on each other, and they seem to be gnawing on each other.

Their faces are resembling white Ace and angels.

(End of this chapter)