You are too extreme

and so……

"Believe in the great Lord of mankind!"

"The world will come to an end! Monsters from the stars will fall continuously! Only those who believe in the Lord of Humanity can reach the Holy Land when the world is destroyed!"

A large piece of silver-white plate armor completely covered Lilin's body, leaving no trace of skin exposed. When that armor was worn on the two-meter-two-meter-long Lilin, he looked like a steel sculpture.

To increase the sense of majesty.

This silver-white armor is also inlaid with many brass reliefs.

The golden double-headed eagle with outstretched wings is a raised symbol representing steel and progress, as well as the sun pattern on the back of his head, the iron chain and the psychic incense burner hanging on his body.

A faint fragrance permeates from the incense burner.

This psyker is decked out in divine majesty.

The blue spiritual flames had ignited the decoration on the back of his head, making him look even more enigmatic.

The majesty of psychic energy further oppresses these slaves.

More and more people knelt down and began to beg for mercy.

They are gathered together to receive brainwashing by psychics every day. In addition to brainwashing, there is also food and food control.

People who have not given up their faith can only eat the most rubbish food every day.

The living environment is nothing more than tattered tents.

There is a lot of work to do at work, and you still have to do it from morning until dark.

They promised that those who were willing to abandon their faith would receive better conditions, food to fill their bellies, and a good living environment.

But even under such a blow.

These slaves did not give in and still chose to believe in Yatta Defense.

Such a firm belief gave Rilin a headache.

"Ok!"

Lilin, who was speaking loudly about his ideas, sensed something and immediately raised his head and looked at the sky.

Except for three suns hanging in the blue sky.

There was also a two-headed eagle burning with blue flames. The strong spiritual power made Rilin subconsciously close his eyes.

The familiar feeling filled him with reassurance.

Although it has changed.

But Rilin still recognized what the double-headed eagle was.

After finishing today's speech, Rilin turned and left the slave camp and walked outside, ignoring other people who greeted him.

He strode outside the camp.

There was almost no need to look for it. Just looking over, Lilin saw the flying golden double-headed eagle flag.

The three legions carrying the trophies gathered together to form a force of more than 3000 people. Lilin put his hands on his chest and spoke slowly.

"His Majesty!"

This word stunned Dawei, and it took him three seconds to react.

"Who taught you this."

"It's Lord Bo. He told me that this is the emperor's honorific title."

"I am at best the leader of a warlord now, but I have no shame in calling myself the emperor."

Even so, Dawei patted him on the shoulder to express encouragement, and then walked towards the camp.

The gryphon following Dawei stuck out its tongue, swayed its body and walked into the camp with its head held high.

There are many dwarves and managers in this pioneer camp, who manage the operation of the entire camp under Rambo's command.

After arriving at the camp, he didn't go around the entire camp.

Dawei needs to contact the logistics staff here and read through the latest documents.

There's no trash on the ground, no people spitting around, the air is right, and there's no chaos.

It can be seen that Rambo's management skills are pretty good.

Before Dawei could reach the command center, Rambo walked out of it.

It is different from the image a dozen days ago.

At this moment, Rambo's face was covered with stubble, and his eyes had big dark circles. When he looked at Dawei, his expression was like seeing the savior.

"Oh my god, you're finally back! Those things lately are making my brain explode!"

"You know, I'm still a high school student! A high school student is in charge of so many people, eating, drinking and sleeping."

"Things inside the territory are too troublesome. Those slaves get up and cause trouble every two days. There was a clip a few days ago..."

Rambo kept talking about recent events, and Dawei didn't interrupt him and just listened quietly.

Seems like too much pressure.

The time traveler spoke for a full 13 minutes before stopping.

"Sorry, I talked too much."

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Rambo opened the door of the command room and took Dawei in.

"It's okay, I can understand that sometimes it feels better to release too much pressure."

David patted Rambo on the shoulder and looked inside.

The originally clean command room became much messier.

Especially the ones containing a few piles of yellow ashes.

"what is this?"

"One of the miscellaneous fish monsters in the game is over level 30 and has magic immunity. It is the most basic unit of the brood."

"We call him Monkey, but officially he's called Salt Eater."

At this point, Rambo's face was filled with smiles. He grabbed a handful of yellow ashes and handed them to Dawei for viewing.

"This is their ashes, which is called Demon Breaking Powder in the game."

Dawei opened the water bag and took a sip of blood wine, his eyes flashing cunningly.

He seems to have figured out how to apply this kind of thing.

"From this point of view, the so-called falling stars are not a bad thing for us."

Chapter 1 Seventy is very simple

The Pioneer Camp has been dismantled.

A large number of slaves and trophies were transported to the base camp.

Because of the division system and reporting system, these slaves have not yet had a huge rebellion.

In order to solve the slave's ideological problem.

Dawei called over his cronies who had better brains.

Blake held the Charmander and lit the lamp with his flames.

Lamps made from mammoth fat smell big, but are so bright that only a small amount is needed to light up an entire room.

Roach, Blake, Old John, and Rambo, these four people who are responsible for managing logistics and have relatively calm personalities, gathered around and watched Dawei drinking.

"The looting ended in failure."

"There are [-] tons of food alone, which is enough for our people to eat for a long time."

Old John, who was responsible for managing the food, spoke.

"If you add in the food reserves inside the camp and the newly cultivated algae... it's enough to feed the entire tribe for seventeen months."

This does not include the hunting proceeds.

"No, the reason for this failure is not a food issue, but a faith issue..."

After arriving at the pioneer camp, David carefully inspected the work and observed the conditions of the slaves.

The results were disappointing.

Except for the first group of people who mostly chose to surrender, the rest chose their own beliefs, as if the concept of accepting death has gone all the way to the dark side.

"This is normal."

Roach lit his pipe, took a small puff, and continued.

"Even humans can be tamed, I've seen that."

"Dark elves can make others work for them unconditionally just by using faith and despair. Naturally, similarly vicious creatures like frost giants can do the same."

"And they also have a god, so it's easier to tame others."

Hearing this, Dawei slowly opened his mouth and put the stuff he had prepared on the table.

"That's true, so I have a way to turn these slaves back into humans."

Blake picked up those things and started to look at them. The three people around him also moved over to see what other shocking stuff their leader had written.

But they noticed something was wrong after just watching a short paragraph.

In it, giants, barbarians, and dwarves were merged into the human group.

Vigorously praise the greatness and excellence of the human race.

Human beings are said to be the only legitimate creatures in the world, and other races are outsiders.

It also depicts the possible future development of mankind and attributes all the current misery of mankind to alien races.

In addition, this thing also has a lot of discriminatory content and human supremacist content.

There are also disgusting contents about magic and evil gods, as well as a large number of extreme thoughts that worship pure human beings.

The ability to incite and bewitch is also quite terrifying.

Even Blake couldn't help but nodded when he saw the contents.

"Those damn traitors! If it weren't for them we would have defeated the goddess long ago!"

Blake expressed his approval.

But Rambo's expression was quite distorted. He had lived with various races when he was a student and was not such an extreme person.

"Isn't this too extreme?"

"No, no, that's not extreme at all."

"Look at this. The historical content is completely correct. King Tiefeng and King Earthquake are also quite correct. The so-called goddesses and these alien creatures are all invaders."

"They should all be killed!!!"

Despite his age, Blake was easily influenced by this content, but he soon realized the error of his ways.

And point it out loud.

"There's a problem here."

"Why do you make those aliens look like normal people? These things are vicious and cruel. They must be changed!"

Oh, and he came up with something even more extreme.

"calm down."

"Khan, your purpose is to free these people from the control of the evil god. Is this really possible?"

Old John was not affected by his emotions. After observing carefully for a while, he asked his own question.

"Although there is hate content in it, it is more about uniting all mankind."

And making sacrifices for humanity.

Content that allows one’s own ethnic group to continue.