With the support of a ninth-level civilization, do you want me to believe in electronic gods?

Chapter 20 Main Church

Coach Baipao listened to Chen Fan's narrative in silence.

"The little boy you mentioned... I seem to have some impression of him."

The white-robed coach stretched out his hand that had been hidden in his white robe, and gently rubbed his temples, which were still mortal.

The arm was dry and thin, and the burnt-yellow skin was full of wrinkles. You could tell at a glance that it was the hand of an old man.

"I remember, it must have been last year, right?"

"Do you still remember?" Chen Fan was stunned, and instinctively flattered him, "You have a really good memory."

The white-robed deacon's mechanical eyes glanced at Chen Fan, and the lines on his face softened slightly: "You are much better at talking than the other chosen ones."

"Anyway, we still have plenty of time now. Since you brought it up, I'll have a good talk with you."

Chen Fan secretly laughed in his heart.

Previously, I said I was tight on time, but now I feel like I have plenty of time...

How else can I say that I can wear it a thousand times, but I can’t even wear it?
"It can't be said that his memory is good." The white-robed deacon stepped forward and continued, "There are only a few ordinary people who can receive blessings from the gods. I'm afraid there won't be a few in a year. This is still a child, so it's naturally easy. remember."

Chen Fan followed his footsteps, and at the same time "accidentally" glanced at a small section of mechanical leg exposed under the white robe.

This small movement was naturally noticed by the white-robed deacon. He twitched the corner of his mouth and showed an awkward smile: "Yes, this is also a gift from the Lord."

As he spoke, the white-robed deacon reached out and tapped the various mechanical devices embedded in his face, and said proudly: "No one can receive so many blessings except the clergy of the church!"

Looking at the face embedded with mechanical devices hidden in the hood, Chen Fan only felt a sense of discomfort from the bottom of his heart.

Blessings?

He doesn't think this is a blessing!
Having said that, Chen Fan still showed the right amount of admiration on his face against his will: "Awesome!!"

The smile on the white-robed deacon's face grew stronger and uglier.

"You, the Chosen One, are interesting!"

"Over the years, I have seen a lot of God's Chosen Ones, but this is the first time I've seen a God's Chosen One like you!"

Chen Fan's heart tightened: "What should I say?"

"Don't be nervous." Compared with before, the attitude of the white-robed deacon was much softer. "You should know that the status of the chosen ones in the church is basically the same as that of bishops. Except for the archbishop, I am afraid no one in the church can force them. Doing things, because of this, the attitude of the Chosen One towards us deacons..."

As he spoke, the white-robed deacon sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Chen Fan suddenly understood.

Daqing is the conflict between grassroots personnel and parachute leaders!
Deacons are equivalent to the grassroots personnel of the church, while God's chosen ones are equivalent to parachute leaders.

This is not the worst thing. The worst thing is that these leaders often only have a "tenure" of tens of days or a few months.

After the "term" ends, the chosen ones will go to the kingdom of God, and a new batch of chosen ones, or a new batch of "leaders" will take office.

It’s strange that there is no contradiction in this.

The church deacons have to respect the chosen ones because of their status, but the chosen ones look down on the church deacons. At the same time, considering that the chosen ones will leave soon, the church deacons often just deal with it when faced with the chosen ones. It became a vicious cycle.

Everything is explained!
"Let's go."

While Chen Fan was thinking, the white-robed deacon retracted his withered and thin right hand into his wide white robe.

After pondering for a moment, he reminded softly: "If you miss the oracle again, I'm afraid you will suffer."

"The Archbishop is not as easy to talk to as I am."

After saying that, the white-robed deacon quickened his pace and walked forward.

……

More than an hour later, the white-robed deacon's pace finally slowed down a little, and the mechanical buzzing like white noise also faded away.

Chen Fan took a breath and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Looking at the white-robed deacon's unwavering expression, he couldn't help but feel a bit of envy in his heart.

Flesh and flesh are bitter and weak, and machines soar.

This sentence is indeed correct.

How can the mortal body compare to these mechanical devices!
[I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. 】

Yi promptly interrupted Chen Fan's thoughts: [The reason why the People's Federation lists mechanized transformation of the human body as a dangerous technology is because it has extremely serious sequelae. 】

[On a larger scale, it can lead to the destruction of civilization. 】

[On a smaller scale, it can also fundamentally destroy a person's self-perception and way of thinking. 】

Chen Fan was shocked.

Before he could ask carefully in his mind, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

They were four massive buildings spanning several blocks.

Each building is in the shape of a pyramid, and its architectural style is completely different from the surrounding low-rise bungalows made of cement and concrete.

They are constructed of steel!
The steel pyramid is engraved with the same mysterious patterns as the mechanical prosthesis.

Not only that, there are a large number of fine corrugated structures distributed on the surface of the pyramid, and wisps of heat waves spurt out from these corrugated structures.

Even though he was still hundreds of meters away from the huge steel pyramid, he could still feel the heat waves gushing into the sky.

In the central area of ​​the four pyramids is a tall columnar building.

The top of the pillar flashed with extremely strong light. At first glance, its brightness even exceeded the scorching sun in the sky!

What the hell is this...

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, a blue holographic projection appeared in front of his eyes——

To be precise, it should be on the retina.

A few lines quickly sketched out a simple schematic diagram, and at the same time, Yi's voice also sounded in his mind: [Preliminary observation of this machine shows that this may be a molten salt tower energy storage power station. 】

Chen Fan:...?
'What the hell? Power station? ! '

[Yes, the surrounding four pyramid-shaped buildings are covered with a reflective film with a certain curvature, which can focus sunlight to the molten salt energy storage device at the central spire. 】

[To put it simply, you can think of the four pyramids as a concave mirror. 】

Looking at the lines constantly drawn in front of him, Chen Fan suddenly realized: "Solar stove, right?"

【...You can understand it this way. 】

[As for the purpose of the four pyramids... there is insufficient data, and this machine is currently unable to make an accurate judgment. 】

Finally, Yi gave a summary: [In any case, this thing should not be a technology that this civilization should have. 】

Chen Fan swallowed hard: 'You mean...'

'Could this thing be made by an alien civilization? '

[Theoretically, yes. 】

He quickly glanced at the white-robed deacon beside him.

It can be seen from his respectful expression that the building in front of them is their final destination.

Main church!
In other words... he might go to visit the territory of alien civilization next? !

At this moment, Chen Fan suddenly felt his scalp numb!
He slowed down, followed the white-robed deacon, and walked toward one of the steel pyramids anxiously.

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