Blessings to the beautiful stars

The priest's voice was so loud that Gray Wind beside him sneezed.

Zuo Wu glanced at her, only to see Huifeng spread his hands innocently.

The "goddess" in the priest's mouth is not her.

And Gray Wind couldn't get away for a while, because the government staff and priests around her were attacking her with "violent" sugarcoating——

The clerk brought her a bowl of street-roasted brains from the chef, and the priest gave her a goddess doll made of silk.

After all, the group's interest in the celebration was noticed by the officials of the Mimic Civilization; the observers who had been on standby were of course also analyzing Gray Wind's line of sight.

The snacks and dolls that were selected were the two that Gray Wind paid the most attention to.

In fact, the experts responsible for the analysis will still be wrong.

The reason why Huifeng stared at the roasted brain flower was because she had been reminiscing about the "zombie culture" instilled in her by Ai Shanshan, and the brain flower tumbling in the small bowl reminded her of it;

There is also the goddess doll, whose prototype is Gray Wind herself after all, and the clothes on that doll are the ones that she thinks are definitely not suitable for her.

and so.

At first, when the clerk and the priest sat down opposite each other, and solemnly took out the things they had prepared, Gray Wind originally wanted to laugh loudly at them.

But then, the flattering words that the respective expert groups behind the two came up with were like an eighth-level gale, blowing Gray Wind's mood into the sky.

It should be noted that a casual compliment from Zuo Wu or Ai Shanshan can make people feel happy for a long time, not to mention that every word of flattery from the staff and priests at this time has exhausted the experts' best efforts.

The roasted brains that were originally needed for studying culture have become extremely delicious, and the ugly doll has also become quite cute.

Maybe the compliments from others can make Gray Wind relax. The yawns she yawns from time to time are not because she thinks the internal struggles of this civilization are boring, but because she feels the laziness shown after feeling a warm spring breeze.

If one of the staff and the priest came late, Gray Wind would have agreed to help the one who came first to kill his enemy directly.

At this moment, she hadn't made any promises, it was just because the battle between the two around her was still evenly matched, and no one could gain the upper hand in Huifeng's heart.

Her hesitation was also seen by the staff and priests, and the expert group behind them also saw clearly Gray Wind's weakness of not being able to withstand the praise of others, and the offensive was intensifying.

Gray Wind became more and more troubled.

Zuo Wu's arrival at this moment seemed to her like a judge who had been waiting for a long time and could make a judgment on her distress at the moment.

Gray Wind patted Zuo Wu on the table a few times: "Zuo Wu, tell me what I should do? They are all good people!"

Zuo Wu could only shake his head with a wry smile, and then looked at the two people on the left and right of Gray Wind One: "You two, can I understand you as the highest leaders of the church and government of this planet?"

Both the clerk and the priest looked at each other.

"Okay, though there are still people who are unquestionably above me."

"Yes, but I still remember that there is still a goddess watching us."

They sneered at their remarks again.

Zuo Wu grinned: "It seems that you still have a tacit understanding, but why did you choose this time, in front of us, to decide to tear yourself apart and entrust us to destroy each other?"

The two no longer looked at each other at this moment.

The staff spoke first: "Because we used to be able to talk and collaborate no matter what happened; but the arrival of you all contributed to the outbreak of our fundamental contradictions, and made it impossible for us to maintain even the superficial harmony."

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows.

At this time, the technology hunters in the low-earth orbit are still trying to find a way to contact the personality of the gray wind master in this world, but they have been unable to find the way. Instead, the natives that she mimicked have a high probability of holding the key to breaking the situation.

Coupled with his personality, Zuo Wu didn't mind spending more patience for them at this time.

"A fundamental contradiction?" Zuo Wu asked.

The priest glanced at the sky, as if laughing at the pathetic whitewashing of the unusable artificial satellites: "The goddess placed us on the earth and cut off the temptation of space for us. There must be her reasons."

The staff also sneered at the priest:

"The voice of the people is to go to the sea of ​​stars; this conforms to our stories from ancient times to the present. In the story, we in the golden age have traveled all over the sea of ​​stars, and it is the people's birthright to return to the sky!"

After the two finished speaking, they stood up slowly as if they were irritated by each other.

Hui Feng hugged the goddess doll, sucked the roasted brain flower, and his jewel-like eyes kept wandering around the two of them, as if it seemed to make sense.

The priest clenched his fists: "The goddess gave us birth, she is what we are born with."

The staff grinned coldly: "The will of the goddess has long been misinterpreted by your minority church, and only we, her people, are the majority and can represent the voice of the goddess!"

Although the entire mimetic civilization is a believer in the goddess, there are not many who truly become members of the church.

Zuo Wu nodded, it's no wonder that the arrival of his party will become the fuse of the complete conflict between the two factions——

The fundamental difference between the two factions is the difference in attitude towards extraterrestrial exploration, and the reason for the contradiction is that the mimetic civilization has legends that record a glorious history, but is deeply hit by the reality that it cannot approach space by a single inch.

But I and my party are visitors from outer space, and the starship that can travel across the interstellar has been observed by the mimetic civilization, which undoubtedly gave them a hard kick at their disagreement.

The church and the staff are the balance of power.

And Zuo Wu and his party, who showed goodwill, seem to prove that space is not a dangerous place where no strangers should enter.

At this point, even the slightest inclination they show can put an end to their endless debate and determine the winner.

No wonder they showed the most humble gesture and the greatest sincerity despite their haste.

However, only Hui Feng was the only one who had the power to decide the outcome.

When she revived Wupiaoling, she read the genetic information of the entire civilization hidden in the machine group, and she knew more about the mimetic civilization than anyone else.

The problem is that Gray Wind is a little stupid, because the staff and priests are so indifferent after a few words, and it is extremely embarrassing to hand over the verdict to Zuo Wu.

Zuo Wu could feel the scorching gazes of the two men on him, and he could also imagine that the expert group behind them was trying their best to analyze his preferences and adjust their communication strategies.

He spoke first:
"The two of you should have heard my words. According to the legend of the glorious past, the enemy who swept the entire galaxy is about to make a comeback. What are your plans?"

Zuo Wu is not only asking the priests and staff, but also the goddess behind them; if the two are the pinnacle of power on this planet, then the goddess may also pay more attention to them.

Renlian sent a notice that it will visit this world again, and it must be more fully prepared this time.

But now they are no longer the glorious civilization that could unite the power of the entire galaxy to defend against the enemy.

Priest and staff looked at each other again.

This time it was the priest who spoke first, with a wry smile:

"Sorry, I have to admit that although our ancestors thought about the enemy's comeback, they didn't come to any conclusions, because we are now a civilization arranged by the goddess to live and work in peace on the earth;"

"So, we've always wanted to ask the guests for advice. Are the enemies in the story also your enemies? What kind of power do they have, and can we counter them?"

"Will the guests help us? What price will we have to pay?"

"Why were we invaded? And what was the result of the final battle in the story?"

At this time, it was late at night.

Although the area around Zuo Wu and his party has been cleared by the church and the government, the celebration farther away has not yet ended; this moment is another climax that the whole people have agreed upon for the celebration, and the fireworks are once again blossoming into the sky.

Set off the sky like daytime.

at this time.

Wu Piaoling walked slowly towards the priest and the staff. The two were puzzled at first, but then their pupils shrank together.

Wu Piaoling inhaled: "You two, I'm glad you still remember me."

The staff member took a deep breath, straightening his back while breathing: "Of course, I signed your death sentence, and I supervised your execution."

The priest also clasped his hands together: "Well, I held Mass for you when you died, and I closed your eyes after the bullet passed through your brain."

Wu Piaoling nodded, he didn't remember these things, he was the ghost among the three.

Zuo Wu was surprised: "Your rank is so high? Can the top figures of the government and the church come to see you off in person?"

The staff nodded:

"Of course, the Mr. Wu Piaoling before you is the biggest cult leader that has emerged since the golden age of this civilization—he advocates that everything is a dream of a goddess, and people can only get rid of it after death. A nightmare, a glimpse of the reality of the world."

The priest shook his head, and looked at Zuo Wu and his party with meaningful eyes, which condensed expectations and fears:
"So, you died once and were rescued by our guests? Have you ever watched you bewitch the public to see the truth you claimed?"

"...Did you meet the goddess after death? It shouldn't be, only the goddess can affect our life and death; guests, should we respect you as foreign gods?"

Wu Piaoling sighed, looked at the fireworks in the sky, and felt that it was illusory; then bowed his head to Zuo Wu: "Mr. Zuo, can I say something?"

Zuo Wu nodded, and pointed to the ears of the priests and staff: "You'd better cut off the microphone temporarily, after all, what Wu Piaoling said may not be accepted by most people right away."

at this time.

The fireworks outside the blocked area exploded one after another, and a kind radiance appeared behind the three of them, and their respective shadows facing each other were reflected in front of them.

The shadows of the three stretched forward, and finally converged a few steps ahead of them, condensing into a small pitch-black dot.

Wu Piaoling, who was supposed to be a ghost, pointed to his nose: "I was wrong. Death is not the way to reality. On the contrary, death itself is also a dream of the goddess."

He pointed to the priest: "You are wrong. The church has always declared that the dream of the goddess should not be disturbed, but you have never really understood what the 'goddess' dream' is."

Pointing to the staff again: "You are also wrong, you have been trying to represent the will of the people, but what if the will of the people is also the illusion of the goddess?"

"We are all virtual characters made by the goddess cells, and each of us is a clone of the goddess."

"We are just a game for the goddess."

Gray Wind nodded: "You are right about one thing, that is, I should be regarded as a foreign god to you."

"Your goddess is exactly the same as me, and can be classified as exactly the same person."

Gray Wind put down the roasted brain flower that had been eaten clean, and put the goddess doll on his head.

Priests and staff wanted to refute Gray Wind's words at the same time.

But somehow, with this round of fireworks falling, the darkness that belongs to the night sky finally regained the advantage for a while;
When the brilliance gradually faded from the face of Wu Piaoling, a person who should have died, but there was no trace of gloom, but a vitality that should not belong to him.

The cute face of the doll that was played by Huifeng and riding on her head gradually merged with that of Huifeng.

……

This is a crisis of faith.

It is also the basis for the regime to be shaken.

Of course, it is impossible for the priests and staff to cut off the communication with their respective expert groups. This news has already flowed into the ears of more people.

They didn't believe it.

However, Gray Wind is indeed one person with their goddess, and there are not enough means to prove himself.

Zuo Wu could even hear the sound of their experts fainting behind the headsets of the two in front of them.

The only few who are still working with determination are still analyzing the authenticity of Wu Piaoling and Gray Wind's words. They wanted to find evidence that this is a ridiculous lie, but it only made the facts more unquestionable.

Even the priests and staff were unable to stand up anymore and looked at each other, only to feel that the contradiction between wanting to kill each other a few minutes ago has become ridiculous.

Priests seem to be a little more determined than staff, or in other words, a little more stubborn, a little more ignorant.

He finally condensed all his strength, lightly clenched his fists, and stared at Gray Wind: "This... god! Are you the real goddess of us?"

Gray Wind played with the doll, and ordered another bowl of roasted brains: "No, your goddess is me in another world, but after we have different experiences, we can no longer be regarded as the same person after all."

"That's it, it's okay, it's okay..."

The priest smiled miserably: "I'm sorry, on behalf of the church, after all, we can't fully believe what you said. We still need to...seek answers from our own goddess."

Come to ask why the goddess wants to imitate the lives of the world, including the priests themselves, the staff, and the lives of all the creatures in the entire civilization. What is it?
The clerk smiled bitterly, wiped his face, and his eyeballs were bloodshot: "Our guests obviously want to communicate with our goddess. Do you have a way to awaken the goddess...the goddess' consciousness?"

"It's just a way of thinking. Now I think your government is right about one thing... that is, we are indeed all the goddess's people, or the goddess's cells, her split personality,"

The priest nodded:

"According to the records of the church classics, the goddess can only appear in the world when 'all people are of one mind'; now that I think about it, is this saying that a call to the goddess on a global level can awaken her?"

Gray Wind's eyes lit up: "It's possible. Take me for example. If my split personality resonates highly with one thing, it's an opportunity to merge with each other or activate the dominant personality!"

Gray Wind is that as long as the two fleets are too far apart, the personality will be split; but this "distance" is related to her thoughts or will, and the shared expectations of the split personalities are an excellent way to bring this "distance" closer .

The staff nodded: "I can organize, but it's not enough. Even the government can't manage the hearts of all the people."

But Wu Piaoling patted his chest and smiled lightly: "It's simple, you forget that I am the leader of a cult who has been resurrected from the dead and once swept the world?"

Zuo Wu exhaled, the matter of finding Gray Wind in this world was finally on the right track.

But this time.

The Technology Hunter on the Deadman sent a communication, the tone was full of anxiety:
"Your Majesty, abnormal fluctuations in the hyperspace channel have been detected. A very powerful guy is coming, big guy!"

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows.

Hey.

Is he really only one step faster than Renlian?