goddess of revolution

Chapter 845 Belief Craze, Empire and Red Alliance
It's the dew day in August, and three days have passed since the Traveler's Battle in the Wilderness. Whether it's the Dawn Empire or the Red Federation, there is still no obvious movement on the battlefield in the direction of Kester.That battle seemed to have exhausted the strength of both sides, and they were carefully examining each other, not making the next blow lightly.

Because they don't know whether to hang the Red Federation spies or the imperial spies, Vic and Slukano can no longer suppress the turmoil in Red Eagle City.

Fortunately, Vic has a team of elite soldiers from the Old Ext Kingdom in his hands, backed by a legendary druid.When the two factions clashed fiercely on the street, and even used self-made magic guns, Vic captured hundreds of criminals who took the opportunity to beat, smash, loot and burn, and hanged hundreds of people in the city center. Let Red Eagle City barely settle down.

But after learning about the movements of the Dawn Empire and the Chilian, the two became even more flustered.

This is a posture to fight forever!
In the empire, cities and remote towns, countless communication towers, imperial government offices, noble castles, and even wealthy residences hung in front of the illusion screens, and countless people were crowded.

These disheveled civilians looked at the miraculous vision on the screen fascinatedly, some shed tears, some spit, and then they were mobilized by the preacher to raise their arms and shout.

"Holy war! Holy war! Holy war!"

From Hadrang in the south, the ice field in the north, Benuin in the east, and the Bled Coast in the west, tens of millions of people are boiling on tens of millions of square kilometers.

Government agencies, imperial legions, and the Church of Order leisurely selected their favorite candidates from this pot of boiling souls, and the kingdoms, principalities, dominions, and magicians followed behind, even if they just picked up the leftovers discarded by the former, they could eat their fill. .

The mud-legged people who have no extraordinary power and no money and conditions to go to school have poured into the mines of various empires to dig for magic metal and magic spar.Being able to eat well and have the clergy of the Church of Order to comfort their hearts is much happier than their lives buried in the fields.

They can pray freely and freely without being punished by the old church!

The church in the past monopolized the right to pray, and it was a great sin not to pray collectively in temples and other prescribed places.How could a mud-legged person afford the offering after prayer, so in the old days, mud-legged people were not allowed to gather together to pray by themselves.

This situation did not change significantly even after the defeat of the Loyalty Court. At that time, the Kaim Church was disbanded, but the tradition of the lower-level temple was still deeply rooted.

Now that the Church of Order has been reorganized, the "Masters" of the church are all selfless itinerant priests. They organize the mudlegs to pray in line with God's will, without asking for any money in return.

What's more, such prayers will really be heard by the Goddess!Occasionally, miracles will be performed to cure diseases or appease the soul, which makes these imprisoned miners extremely happy and devout.

If he can be valued by "Master", choose to be sent to a missionary school or even be accepted as "Pedwan", his fate will be changed, and this is also the merit of "Master".What they did was not money, but how many qualified students they sent and how many talented Pedwans they took in.The goddess rewarded them accordingly, giving them more power and raising their level.

The goddess has clear rewards and punishments, without mistakes or omissions. The reorganized Church of Order is therefore unselfish and begins to incorporate more and more mud legs into the magnificent and magnificent order.

Those qualified and endowed civilians entered the missionary schools that had expanded several times in size and the magic schools hosted by the imperial government. Other god churches of the order pantheon also ran many temple schools to absorb those who were more likely to accept knights, nobles, and laws. Civilians of other faiths.At the same time, the magic schools established by various kingdoms and principalities and various magician groups have further expanded.

The semesters of these schools are basically more than one year, cultivating grass-roots talents for the Empire, the Church of Order, the Church of God, and the Royal Magic Group. The principalities and magician groups of various kingdoms also cultivate low-level talents for their own use on a large scale through the schools they founded. Superman.

Although the scale of such schools has expanded a lot, those who can be selected are still the lucky ones.Another type of school is emerging in the empire. This is a real crash school, which was established privately by many low-level transcendents who are good at deceiving and abducting under various signs.

They stole lessons from regular schools and summed up various supernatural power crash methods.To recruit apprentices with ordinary qualifications in rural towns, it takes two to three months or even as short as one month, and through various inhuman cruel tortures, let the common people master zero-level divine arts or magic.

The "success rate" of this kind of fast-track school is very low, and casualties are frequent. It is also because the school does not teach basic knowledge such as the law of extraordinary power, nor does it teach reading, writing, and thinking methods, let alone the cultivation of xinxing and the influence of faith. After mastering a zero-level magic technique, it is difficult to continue to improve.

But this kind of school has a short time and low fees, which has become another way for common people to change their destiny and pursue happiness.In some regions, like Norton, it's still the primary route.

In Norton, as long as you become a trainee superman in the accelerated school, the school will take the initiative to recommend you to work in the magic workshop.Although the monthly salary is only enough to eat and drink in the town, it is much better than struggling to survive in the countryside.

When the mirage of "The Miracle of Kester" was spread in the towns and villages of the empire, many people who played and preached the mirage would change into the advertising mirage of the crash school after the mirage ended, and then accept a large number of students on the spot.

In the raging tide of belief, even if it is as powerful as Keira Theresia, the heart of a god can be divided into tens of millions, but it is still impossible to distinguish the essence of every tiny flame in the divine fire.

Pure faith comes from a deep understanding and firm defense of the eternal order, which will make the will of the gods more pure, their own path more firm, and the seat of God more stable.

Messy beliefs come from the fanatical worship of the images, names and miracles of gods, which will bring more powerful power, but will also distort the will of gods, and eventually become puppets used by other beings and even mortals.

Keira Theresia is very aware of the difference between these two types of beliefs, and she is even more aware that there are countless impurities in the turbulent burning divine fire in the throne. After all, a part of him, to be precise, most of it is made up of Theresia, the loyalty that was overthrown before The divine court is to make Kaim's divine fire full of impurities, and then control the will of the gods.

But he is confident that he can master this situation. The soul experience in another world made her understand the truth of "when the water is clear, there will be no fish".Compared with the impurities in the divine fire, he cares more about the impurities in his foundation.

Now, He needs such a wave of faith to strengthen himself and prepare enough chips for him to solve the fundamental problem.

Kester's battle in the wilderness of the traveler has successfully achieved his goal, and even if the result of the subsequent battle is not satisfactory, it will not hinder the overall situation.

"Baudouin, how are you getting ready?"

In the seat of order, Teresia used an oracle to ask the cardinal who led the hand of order into Erxiang.

After hearing the answer, she sighed slightly, and then looked at the statue-like golden angel standing under the throne.

She said to the angel in golden armor and holding a golden sword and shield, "Don't worry, Sylvie, wait a few more days. I will take you with me then, and you will have a chance for revenge."

The angel bowed deeply: "Everything is in accordance with His Majesty's will!"

Teresia's sigh deepened, this is not the real Sylvie after all.

His eyes turned to a few special branches in the divine fire, and the golden threads of light were covered with a colorful and blurred halo. They were believers of order on the Godfall Plateau, who used their soul phantoms to pretend to be believers of other gods and acted as eyeliners for her. .

Seeing this kind of movement, Xiaohong and Li Qi are also setting off a wave of faith, so that the souls of her eyeliners are also wrapped in the crimson divine power, and the faith is being shaken.

Of course she doesn't care about the affiliation of these grassroots believers. Her eyes move away from the few strands of silk and fall on the blazing fire. The heart of the gods is full of pride and confidence.

"Li Qi, you are too arrogant, think you can use your own soul world to twist me?"

"You will regret it soon, this is what I learned in your world, to mobilize the masses..."

"My empire has hundreds of millions... No, it may be hundreds of millions of people. Mobilize them and accumulate sand to form a tower. This kind of power is something that you can contend with with three or four million people?"

The golden light in the eyes flickered, and the true color of light gray could be vaguely seen.

"Are you mocking me?"

Teresia snorted, "I'm you, are you so happy to be insulted like that?"

She was a little unhappy: "It's true that they can't be so rampant..."

The translucent loli Kailaszhuo huddled beside the throne, hugging her knees, and stared blankly at Gloria's soul being reborn and shattered again and again in the golden light cage. Her face was expressionless, as if there was only the last trace of will left. .

Outside Beta City, colorful flags fluttered in the vast wilderness, and the "Blue Dragon and Blue Wing" aerobatic team of Kukai Commune dragged long colored smoke across the sky.

The founding ceremony of the Crimson Alliance is being held here. More than [-] people gathered in the temporary square to celebrate the birth of the motherland.

The venue reverberated with the soothing national anthem, a variation of the national anthem, performed by the Blue Dragon Chorus.

The national anthem is not "There has never been a savior", that is the song of the Fei Gong, but another song that is more majestic and more confident. The name is very straightforward, it is called "The Great Red Union".

"Great forever, Crimson Alliance~"

"Independent souls, free association~"

"Holy will, all people are connected~"

"Unified and powerful, endless era~"

"The land of freedom shines brightly~"

"All spirits love each other and pursue ideals together~"

"The red flag of the Red Federation, the flag of the people~"

"From victory to victory!"

Although the alliance in the earth world failed in the end, strictly speaking, it was a failure from the very beginning, but the flames ignited by that red flag still swept the whole world, and even if only a few ashes were left, it was also left to Xiaohong and Li Qi. a rich legacy.

Therefore, they jointly decided to use the song "Unbreakable Alliance" as the national anthem of the Red Federation, and the lyrics were only slightly changed.

Although it was deliberately changed to a soothing tune, under the already very professional and excellent singing voice of the Blue Dragon Choir, the vicissitudes of the changing situation in the great era and even the changing colors of the world still made everyone present feel excited.

Sunny Xiaohong, Alishan, Cheyenne, QB...

Li Qi, Fei Ni, Aurora, Catherine, Vicky, Eve and Sisi...

Tarrence, Stan, Gambit, Wilson, Asuna, Eden, Hook...

Kane, Finn, Mayne...

The deity avatars of the scarlet gods, the scarlet witch, and the Central Committee members of the Fei Communist Party stood in line at the side of the venue, touching their hearts, watching the honor guard composed of the aviation team, the mobile fortress troop, the legion troop and the hell barbarians, raising the national flag together. rise.

Afterwards, there was no leadership speech or military parade. Instead, people who had just become nationals of the Red Federation talked about their ideals, and then showed the lives and achievements of the martyrs.

An ideal, a martyr...

Another ideal, another martyr...

One more, one more...

This is to remind all citizens that the Red Federation is a country that allows everyone to realize their ideals, and countless martyrs have sacrificed their lives for this.

After this session, various communes and guilds spread out their booths to showcase the country's existing ideals, and the scene became a joyful and lively exhibition.

The gods, witches, and the Central Committee lined up as exhibits can be more relaxed. Li Qi greeted Captain Hook. He is not a member of the Central Committee. He should come here to say hello to Catherine.

Li Qi shook his hand vigorously and said, "Old Captain, thanks to you, let our Forty retire safely."

The old captain corrected seriously: "Forty is mine first, and then yours."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Li Qi said again: "I heard from Randall that you also believe in the God of War, which is not fair."

He poked Xiaohong who was talking to Vicki with his finger: "Even Huma can believe that guy, why can't we also believe in our Xiaohong?"

Xiaohong turned her head and stared: "What's the matter!?"

Seeing her stupid look almost meeting her eyes, the old captain laughed, and Li Qi covered his face and said, "No, it's all right!"

Xiaohong pouted, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You must be talking bad things about me!"

Turning his head and ignoring the old and young couple, he continued to talk with Vicky, and could vaguely hear some "field vibration" and "twelve-dimensional magic strings", which seemed to be talking about metaphysics.

"So, Chief Cardinal, I really can't believe it."

The old captain sighed: "The lady is so... kind, she is like the little girl next door in my heart."

Li Qi quickly corrected: "We don't treat anyone as an object of worship, even gods."

The old captain slowly shook his head: "It is because of this that I am convinced that I cannot accept the crimson belief. In my heart, there is always a sacred figure."

While talking, he looked into the distance, and Catherine was talking to Aurora about women.

The old captain looked at Catherine's face, which was exactly the same as Theresia's, but more beautiful and delicate, and sighed deeply.

"That is my Majesty the Queen, the Chief Cardinal. Even if Your Majesty wants me to die now, I will not frown, so I am not qualified to join the Fei Gong."

Catherine felt something, turned her head to see the old captain, nodded with a slight smile, and rolled her eyes at Li Qi.

A line of words appeared in Li Qi's field of vision: "What do you have to say to old Elon? Hurry up and chat with me and Aurora! You said that the column of our ID card should be marked with a special certificate except for the witch. We are different from other witches such as married..."

"It's up to everyone to decide..."

Li Qi hurriedly responded to the message, and then thought of the past events that Ding Dong, Damia, and Delida had talked about, and secretly sighed.

The old captain really lived too long in the old era. He is so loyal to Catherine not only because he is Catherine's servant in terms of identity and watched Catherine grow up, but also because Catherine is still in the dark even if she is in the dark. They are bringing light to their servants and Ding Dong's younger sisters.

The old captain's half-truth and half-fake love for Forty may not be without his loyal love for Catherine.

Li Qi understood and said to the old captain: "Yes, every mortal has a sacred temple in his heart, and a statue of a god is enshrined in it. This is indeed the nature of mortals."

The old captain was encouraged, and continued to say: "I'm still worried, whether Fei Gong's path of faith will lead mortals to embark on the path of arrogance and arrogance, and eventually collapse like the magic empire. After all, mortals are born weak. "

Li Qi said with emotion: "It is precisely because of this that we need each other. We put everyone other than ourselves into that sacred hall, to respect her and protect her, instead of putting ourselves in it."

The old captain nodded thoughtfully.

Leitana shouted irritably in the distance: "That sleeping ghost! He still hasn't woken up yet! Now I want to throw someone!"

This is the strongest human body, definitely the strongest human body... Karin.

In the Beta City Ecological Park, lying on the ground rolled like a hill, a small sunflower suddenly popped out of the white hair.

Another flower, another flower...

Then pieces of green grass burst out of the hair like paint, and in a short while, this billowing black and white fur became a grassland full of flowers.

Blossoms of dandelions popped up from the flowers, scattered with the wind, and buried the dandelions into a lush and vibrant hillside.

Then the hillside shook, and after several violent gasps, there was a loud sneeze.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
It was as if a fortress bombarded the ground, the earth trembled, and the dust column soared into the sky.

The smoke and dust made the billowing sneeze even more unstoppable, and the ecological park was immediately swept by fierce artillery fire.

(End of this chapter)