People in Terra, governing a weird little country

Christen doesn't care about ore disease, Originium, or anything else she doesn't care about. As long as you can play a role in her space dream, she can protect you at any cost.

She is such a pure person...pure lunatic?

Levi and Ernst were old acquaintances. Before Levi joined Rhine Life, he and Ernst had already known each other. The two even had a private chat, which made Levi, who had originally refused to join Rhine, suddenly change his mind. In this matter, Christen owed Ernst a favor.

Among the three of them, one protects one, one helps one, and each knows each other's background.

A true iron alliance.

With them, Kristen could be even more blunt than with Saria.

However, after listening to Kristen's thoughts, Levi nodded thoughtfully, then shook his head:

"Shackles?"

He looked at Ernst and asked curiously,

"What about Ernst? What do you think?"

Ernst hesitated for a moment and replied:

“It doesn’t have to be a complete shackle.”

"Kristen, you've seen that I don't know everything about the universe. There's not only the starry sky outside the isolation layer, there are also [dirty things] lurking around, and other possible troubles."

"If we are not well prepared in advance, Safar's accident could lead to a huge accident. If so, you will be the first to bear the brunt."

Ernst Road,

"No matter what, the existence of the isolation layer does help us isolate the dirty things from the outside world. Everything has many sides. It may indeed be a cage, but a cage can sometimes be used to resist wild animals."

Christen wanted to refute, but she gritted her teeth and smacked her lips when she thought of her ugly behavior in the institute yesterday.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Ernst had some truth in what he said.

It was precisely because her ideal was to tear open the isolation layer with her own hands and see the real starry sky that she could not turn a blind eye to such an accident.

Dead people cannot fulfill their dreams.

Compared to Kristen's thoughts, Ernst's associations are actually deeper.

The existence of the isolation layer, this "cage", was to prevent the Terrans from exploring space, and it just happened to block the evil spirits, so it was "bad intentions leading to good results", or... the purpose of its construction was itself "good intentions leading to bad results"?

Ernst thought of the Angel of Peace, the Colossus weapon in that game, which was the mildest of several destructive weapons.

It won't turn your house into a +8 mine, nor will it brainwash everyone. It will just turn you into a glass bead and deprive you of "possibility".

It is roughly the difference between deprivation of political rights for life plus suspended death sentence and direct death penalty.

But in contrast, the Angel of Joy has advantages that cannot be compared with other colossi or even megastructures.

The "glass beads" it generates are the only means of preserving the planet from the galaxy-destroying artillery fire of the Burning Heaven Divine Weapon.

Although this is only the worst guess, but if it really comes to a matter of life and death, will humans choose to use Angels of Peace to seal off a planet to preserve hope?

Or, to preserve the slowly despairing power?

Ernst couldn't explain it. After all, it was just a guess. Compared to the real angels of peace, Terra's isolation layer was neither peaceful, nor an angel, nor a giant structure. People could walk out directly, so it was not that great.

Why it exists is not something Ernst can figure out by just thinking about it for a few days and nights.

Therefore, Ernst retracted his divergent thoughts and asked:

"Levi, why are you asking this?"

"Nothing, it just suddenly occurred to me."

"I don't understand the language used here. It seems that you all don't have any clues either?"

Christen shook her head and Ernst shrugged helplessly.

"This thing may require a translation machine."

Christen Road,

"But the sample size is too small. There is no control group for just one sentence. It is too difficult to make a translation machine..."

Levi nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Kristen's opinion.

The atmosphere in the room was a little depressed for a moment.

A good cook cannot cook without rice, and scientists are no exception. It is indeed difficult to translate a language and understand what he means based on such a short recording that is completely incomprehensible.

This is not looking up a dictionary.

Not to mention this short paragraph, in Ernst's previous life, there were a large number of cuneiform and oracle bone inscriptions in existence, and many of them have not yet been deciphered.

Ernst suddenly missed the translation software from his previous life. He only needed to open it on his computer or mobile phone and play the audio, and it would translate it by itself. Ernst didn't even need to input the text manually.

Although sometimes, translation software can be quite unkind. In Ernst's previous life, he had translated Chinese texts 50 times on Google Translate, and then made videos of the translated texts and posted them online. The level of humor and the number of views were both amazing!

Unfortunately, this is Terra, there are no computers and no translation software.

Ernst: “............”

Wait, really not?

Ernst stood up suddenly.

If it was a computer, he actually knew one.

These are not the electronic devices used by Terrans today, but the relics of a former civilization that once existed on the land of Terra.

——【Law】under the Lateran Underground.

The machine with "Hello, world!" on the initial page is also called "shackles" by Mastema!

Use one shackle to open another shackle, use one's spear to attack another's shield, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it!

Just because they can’t solve it doesn’t mean that the mysterious previous civilization can’t solve it!

After all, it is a super civilization that has a machine that can directly give the Holy Kara buff to everyone. It is impossible for them to be unaware of the signals so close to them. It is very likely that relevant translations are stored in their machines!

Perhaps, the audio recorded in this communication is even the language of an ancient civilization!

When you think there is no way out, there is always a way out!

Looking at the two people who were somewhat at a loss because of his sudden action, Ernst smiled brightly:

"set off!"

Levi/Kristen: "Where to?"

"Latland City!"

PS: Unknown language of previous civilization

Chapter 331 I sat high on a snowy mountain, listening to the Flame Demon telling stories from the past

"There is a private suite in the Shelagh Hotel. There is one seat. This way, please."

The waiter kindly helped to open the door of the room. Evangelista XI walked in slowly and stopped at the door. He carefully observed the situation in the room. After confirming that there were no Sarkaz, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly:

"Prime Minister Ernst, you really scared me."

Ernst was stunned.

This opening statement was unexpected.

While waiting for Evangelista XI, he did think about it. When he arrived, he would say:

"Lao Deng, let me check your computer configuration!" This kind of talk is just a joke.

But this is just a thought.

After all, this is the Kjerag Hotel, not the Gulag Hotel. A private room, a private seat, or a box will not really allow an old man to experience the tiger bench.

Unexpectedly, before he even spoke, Evangelista XI started complaining first.

Evangelista XI did not intend to beat around the bush. Seeing Ernst's confused look, he spread his hands helplessly:

"Prime Minister Ernst, there are no outsiders here. Let's talk behind closed doors and not bother with the formalities."

"The reason why Lateran has achieved its current status in this land is naturally partly due to our mastery of firearms, but more importantly, it undoubtedly relies on the Lateran religion."

"There are three great powers on this land that have established the Lateran religion as their state religion. In addition, there are countless regions, organizations, and individuals who believe in the Lateran religion. If it weren't for their existence, the Holy City would not be a Holy City."

As soon as Evangelista XI opened his mouth, Ernst knew he was telling the truth.

After all, Lateran is so small, and as a city-state, its material supply is destined to not be self-sufficient.

Just relying on themselves, they were able to ensure that no one in the city would starve to death, which was already a great achievement for Evangelista XI. Not to mention that they had long maintained the top position in the ranking of the living standards of the people of Terra, making the vast majority of people in Lateran feel happy.

A lot of their funds come from believers and organizations from all over the world, as well as foreign exchange generated by tourism. They then purchase and import the necessary materials.

But, truth be told, why did Evangelista XI suddenly bring this up?

Under Ernst's puzzled gaze, Evangelista XI continued:

"In order to take care of the business of the Holy City, I have been working very hard during the World Expo."

Rutland? Hard working?

You and this word are just not compatible.

Besides, what kind of job can you do? You are the Pope, you can't just move bricks, right?

etc.......

Ernst suddenly realized something and looked at Evangelist XI in disbelief.

If there is anything the Pope can do, it is probably only that.

But you are the Pope after all. Wouldn't it be a bit of a lowering of your status if you do it yourself?

Oh, that's right, those present were either tutors or dukes. Even if Evangelista XI had not met the hidden President of Colombia, those wealthy or noble members of the delegations from various countries alone would have been enough to give him a hard time.

It was not a downgrade of his status. Rather, it seemed that it was wrong for him to dwell on this matter with Sakota. Evangelista XI might not have realized this taboo at all.

Although it was hard to believe, Ernst still tried to verify it:

"Your Holiness, are you...going to preach?"

"To be precise, it should be preaching."

Evangelista XI explained,

"I have to do something. Besides, I'm not the only one doing this."

Ernst leaned back slightly tactically and took a breath of cold air:

"You're not the only one?"

"The Grand Inquisitor of Iberia is also doing this. He is much more radical than me."

Evangelista XI nodded as a matter of course, with a look of admiration on his face.

He didn't know how Dario did it, he could actually pull the hair from those iron-feathered beasts that Evangelista XI couldn't see any gaps! Every time he made a move, it seemed that he had a lot of gains. In fact, many times, the effect he achieved with just a slight move was already the limit of Evangelista XI.

The Lateranism is very contagious, and it is true that the Iberians believe in the Lateranism, but Lateran is the birthplace of the Lateranism. When did the sermons of the Pope himself become more appealing without the "heresy" of the Iberian branch of the Lateranism?

This left Evangelista XI puzzled.

Ernst was equally puzzled.

Yes, both Iberia and Lateran did believe in Lateranism.

But the problem is, this isn't Lateran or Iberia, right? Guess what the Kjerag people believe in?

It's like you're going to a green land to preach Christianity. Hiss, and you haven't been beaten yet?

Ernst himself did not have a very serious religious complex, but even so, he felt that Evangelist XI's behavior was a bit awkward, not to mention the "simple and kind fellow Kjerag".

You are not "hung up", you should be thankful that you have met a good era.

Wait, when Evangelista XI first walked in, he was complaining about the righteous iron fist he suffered from Kjerag's fellow countryman, right?

Ernst suddenly had some hellish thoughts.

In the past, Kjerag used to punish criminals by nailing them to the ground and hanging them up. You know what, this punishment is quite interesting.

If they were to be innovative and not hang people on the mountain but hang energy-saving and environmentally friendly crosses instead, would Evangelista XI be able to make preparations and study in advance how to play the resurrection match seven days later?

But fortunately, Evangelista XI took the initiative to speak, putting an end to the increasingly hellish thoughts in Ernst's mind.