Chapter 270: Matryoshka Doll
After leaving these words, Sect Master Flores Wanda waved his sleeves and walked away without a cloud, leaving his subordinates and collaborators to look at each other.
Anyway, as the boss of a cult, although the leader of Wanda has the face of a gold medal year-style cowherd, he does interpret the characteristics of mysticism very realistically.
In any case, mysticism is indeed a characteristic that fits well with the promising profession of cult leader. Of course, his subordinates were used to this.
However, his collaborators do not think so at all. The Wanda Sect Leader had just left, and the Lumina people present directly expressed their dissatisfaction on the spot in front of the high-ranking members of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.
"What is this? Do you think we're his subordinates? β
"Such pretended virtue can deceive you people who are weak in heart, and don't want to fool the people of the god of the sky!"
"Don't forget, humans, you're only outsiders! This Thuro city, this Thuro forest, this planet, all belong to the gods of the sky and the people of Lumina! Remember, we have sheltered you! β
While this loose alliance seems to have been dominated by the Wanda Cult Master, the Luminians are far more numerous than humans, both in the field and in the entire city of Thurau.
Although the number was small, the few leaders of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect present were not easy people, and they sneered at these angry "allies".
"Blade Man, does this represent your attitude, and the attitude of the soldiers of the Lumina Rebels?" Someone asked.
The old Lumina, known as the "Blade Man", was the oldest and most senior anti-system activist in the audience, and the rebels from all walks of life would sell him some face. He wasn't much of an alliance leader, but he could be called a respected elder in the rebel world.
Old Lumina touched his chin and said, "This is not an attitude, it just represents everyone's emotions." In any case, we are all forest rats hiding in the same cave now, and we need to huddle together to keep warm, and we also need to show sincerity! Ladies and gentlemen, the rebels of the Rumina people have shown sufficient sincerity. Seeing that victory is in sight, we also hope that Mr. Wanda can understand everyone's feelings! β
The Lumina are a free-spirited race, willing to express their emotions candidly, and like Iwako, who is already the most vocal of the rebel leaders.
In short, maybe it was the reason why there was an old and serious person here, and maybe the people of Lumina also knew that although there were not many cultists here, there were still several masters. Although everyone's atmosphere is not very friendly, it is still only at the stage of "what do you see", as long as there is no action, it means that everyone is still a comrade-in-arms in sincere cooperation.
Kormo remained seated, trying to hide himself in the shadows. In this way, his playful gaze would not be seen by others.
"Behold, this is the reason why you have no future! First cooperated with the cult, and then only saw the slightest possibility of success, and began to fight! Shall the future of the Luminians be in your hands? The future people of Lumina do not need the gods of the sky, they do not need these so-called collaborators. Again, you are not needed. β
Colmo walked down the corner of the stargazing tower to the door, leaving the oppressive scene.
Many people noticed his movements, and they got up and left one after another like migratory birds with guides.
As a result, the military conference, which was opened because of the victory, was supposed to be a victorious meeting and a united meeting, but it also broke up unhappily.
And the Wanda Sect Master, who theoretically triggered all this, has returned to his own ashram at this time.
It was originally a separate meditation room belonging to one of the most famous of the ancient kings of the Lumina people, the ruler of the ancient city of Thurro. Now it has been completely occupied by Flores Wanda, and it has also been equipped with a lot of occult defenses, various high-tech equipment, and so on.
This is probably one of the reasons why the Luminians are dissatisfied with the Wanda Master.
However, he didn't care about it.
At this time, he had already gotten the news of the quarrel between the two sides after he left, but he still didn't take it to heart.
The Lumina rebels were his collaborators, but they were only collaborators who used each other. Both sides are well aware of this. They will of course try to avoid the partnership between the two sides and will end in an awkward way. But in the same way, they are also more prepared to turn their faces.
Compared to the trust of these less reliable allies, communication from the higher organization is much more important.
Flores Wanda knows this all too well. He knew that this mysterious organization he belonged to had been hidden in the shadows of history for an unknown number of centuries. Although he is an old member and cadre of the organization, and he has his own "code name", he can still only see the tip of the iceberg.
His organizational structure is very loose, and he rarely dictates to his members, and he hardly assigns any fatal tasks, more like a shady trouble-making club organization. But the more this is the case, the more Wanda dare not slack off.
He knows very well that the reason why he can have today's status is not only because of his own struggle, but also because of the process of the times created by the organization!
While pondering, Sect Master Wanda opened the communication terminal in the quiet room and opened the encrypted message.
In this stone room full of rough and ancient charm, a holographic figure suddenly rose.
It was a self-reliant race with smooth skin of azure color, slightly more slender than the Sect Master, with a pair of eyes that were much deeper than the deep sea, and very flat facial features.
This is a Minlan man.
"Animism!" The Minlan people made a panocular prayer gesture to Wanda in a playful tone. However, the Minlan people have six fingers, each with four joints.
Flores Wanda rolled her eyes unabashedly, revealing an expression as if she was about to be forced to swallow a fly, and said in a hanging voice: "All souls are false, all things are real, and the truth is the only one!" β
"Truth is ......" Minlan also changed his posture, his expression sank, and added in a voice full of ritual.
"It's all a circle!" The two said in unison.
They paused and added, "The serpent's will!" β
After finishing this set of passwords full of cult rituals, the expressions of the Minlan people and the cult leader were a little stiff. If it weren't for the fact that they were the only ones on the scene, I am afraid that I would have to cover my head and go under my stomach at this time.
"Why does our organization, which has a great history and sense of mission, and a noble organization that has been passed down to the present day with the development of the entire cosmic civilization, have such a password?" Master Wanda asked.
Of course, he didn't expect the other party to answer, but simply sighed. If you have any dissatisfaction with the existing organization, this is probably the most dissatisfied.
"This has to ask the ancestors of the organization. Who told you not to ask when you first joined? The Minlan sneered. Before the other party counterattacked, he said directly: "The progress on your side, everything is going well?" β
"All the best!" Wanda Road.
The two of them are indeed opposites, but after all, the Minlan people are also representatives of the organization, so Wanda didn't want to cause any trouble, and explained seriously: "Count Salvin's legacy left in the Luna system is just a guess after all. At present, through the notes he left behind, we can be sure that it is the treasure trove that he built in the Void through the original mysterious power of this ancient city of Thurro. What is in the treasury is unknown, but there is indeed a 10,000-headed spirit beast that has survived for at least 10 million years. This point has been determined by Miss Zhan Servant. β
The Minlan nodded. He already knew the information, but he didn't know it that clearly.
According to her speculation, the reason why the Luminians have been able to feel more and more clearly the existence of their so-called god of the sky in the past hundred years should be the will of the Void Thing. For us, this powerful and rare spirit beast was originally one of the treasures. β
The Minlan people nodded: "If the Lady of Discord wants to break through to the eighth ring, the core of the Ten Thousand Spirit Beasts is indeed one of the best materials. β
"However, this kind of Void Realm Demonic Beast that has survived since the primeval era is not something that I and my subordinates can fight head-on."
I'm not you, my qualifications and popularity can't be compared, but I can't apply for help from organizing high-end combat forces. Sect Master Wanda was jealous and angry, but he still had to keep a smile.
"Fortunately, Count Sarvin was able to control him through the large will circle of Proca's configuration and a few treasures left by the Enlightener, so can I."
"Oh, that's why your subordinates do such good things in the Big Apple!" The Minlan man laughed.
"The will array of the Proka configuration is very complex, and when it comes to such a large-scale operation, the difficulty increases exponentially. How dare I not try it myself. The Sect Master said in a tone of course.
"It's good, it's very dynamic." The Minlan people said in a flat tone. It's hard to say whether he's being sarcastic or complimentary.
"But didn't you fail?"
"I succeeded. The circle was vandalized and failed in operation! But it's really working perfectly, and the whole of the Big Apple is in its area. In just two or three hours, at least a million people were affected! If it continues, it can affect many more people! This scale is enough to deal with. β
"But you did fail!" The Minlan repeated.
Sect Master Wanda didn't want to speak.
"The sect you have been running for a long time has gone from being a guest of honor in high society to a cult that everyone shouts about. Because of this, you even used the precious ancient intelligence core, so you set up such a set, so that Francis Morey automatically drilled in and caused even more trouble! Is this for revenge? However, apart from making the community appear in front of the whole galaxy once, does this have any practical significance? Or do you think that this will create problems for the community and buy yourself time...... But aren't you still failing? β
Sect Master Wanda stopped looking at the other party and pressed his temples tiredly.
In the eyes of his subordinates and followers, their leader is a powerful, mysterious, and wise teacher, like the will of the spirit of the universe. However, in front of the representative of the mysterious organization, in front of this Minlan people, he could only bow down and be small, and bow down to be trained.
That's probably why he had to be alone in a closed ashram.
"Flores, Flores Wanda, our Mr. Correctional, you seem to have really forgotten the duties of your title? Your job is not to hunt for treasure or fan the flames! Our snakes need a lot of heads! When you're not allowed to go out to bite, be sure to close your mouth and coil your body. Why don't you understand such a simple truth? β
The sect leader buried his head, still like a schoolboy, bending down to listen to the other party's words.
"The greatest legacy that Count Sarvin has left us is not these bottles and cans buried on the planet Lumina, but those small animals with strong blood! However, if it weren't for our little queen, those bloody little creatures would be beasts, not real armies. You also know that the little queen has been gone for a long time. We think she's supposed to show up, and that's why Your Excellency personally ordered you to come here and wait for the rabbit! β
The Minlan man paused, and a trace of solemnity flashed across his face: "However, our little queen still hasn't appeared. We had people in place where she was supposed to be, but she didn't show up...... Don't you feel a chill down your spine, Flores? β
I don't think so, and you Minlan people are ectotherms, and you know the chills of a ghost. Master Wanda thought.
"What's more, so far, all your plans have been inexplicably destroyed, and you have fallen into the current field. What's going on here? Didn't you think about it at all? Frellos, I'm afraid Lady Luck hasn't been standing with you these days. β
Flores Wanda must admit that the other party has a point.
However, he also knew that if everything could be done or not done because of these "truths", then the world would have been peaceful a long time ago.
"We've found all the psionic treasures that Count Sarvin used before. I've tested all of their psionic reactions, and they're exactly as they were written in the notes. According to the composition of Proca's array, the spiritual energy reactions of these treasures are fused together, and they can indeed add dominance and spiritual suppression attributes to the realm of the will array...... Such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! β
Wanda looked up again, and looked directly at the Minlan people. The latter sighed silently in his heart and stopped talking.
"So, so be it." Wanda said.
"All I can say is, good luck." Minlan said.
Wanda took a deep look at the old rival in the organization and silently turned off the communication.
And at the same time, in the corner of a giant galaxy with a disordered magnetic field in the nebula on the far shore, on a small spaceship, the Minlan people also turned off the communication terminal.
He touched his bare blue brainβan action used by the Minlan to unclog the nerves of the brain, the equivalent of a human pressing his templeβbefore patting the other working communicator next to him, and said to the other holographic figures that were still floating, "See." I have told you a long time ago that the more accomplished people, those who have teams, and those who are powerful have to bear the hopes of more people, the easier it is to be held hostage by these hopes. How can such a person be shaken by words! Besides, I already have a disagreement with Flores's little brother, why did you let me come? β
The projectors looked at each other and didn't speak, and one of them even let out a sneer.
Immediately after, everyone burst out laughing.
Suddenly, there were many joyful emotions in this narrow and oppressive cabin space.