"I know you, Silver Moon God General, that you have risen in about ten years, and have been judged by the intelligent system to lead the world to win the war, and have received a lot of feats. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The old man looked at him with a very kind gaze: "You are great, you are worthy of being remembered by future generations, and your exploits should be recorded with the highest jade tablet!" And even in the difficult battles that preceded the founding of the temple in ancient times, few people could match your feats. ”

An Yang listened, but his eyes became colder and colder, and his fingers unconsciously tapped on the table: "It's not the temple era anymore, and I don't need anyone to affirm whether my merits are or not." We will no longer use stone tablets of various materials to record people's exploits, even the stone tablets you once left behind have already been destroyed in the war! ”

The old man felt what he meant, but he still didn't think so, and smiled indifferently: "You are lost, child." ”

An Yang glanced at him and didn't answer, but circled around the console, looking at the people lying in the dormant silos one by one, the expression on his face was unpredictable.

These people were all dressed in sacred robes and were apparently the religious rulers of the temple.

Xiaochan followed behind him, about a meter apart, not close or farther, but it was closer than before.

Angel stood by the console, her expression slightly complicated.

The old man spun in circles as he walked, and the projection projected him faintly glowed with white light, like a god in many film and television works: "Child, despite your achievements, your army is still a ...... provided to you by the temple for free."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by An Yang: "So what do you want me to do?" ”

The old man pointed to these dormant warehouses: "See, these are the sages of the former temple, they have wisdom beyond ordinary people, only under their leadership, this land can become prosperous and powerful." And my system has been slightly damaged in the millennium, and I can't open the dormancy chamber, as the god general of the temple, you should release them first. ”

"No, no, no, you're wrong." An Yang shook his head and rolled up his sleeves, "First of all, I am no longer a god general, you see, I don't even have the heart of a god general, maybe after a few decades or hundreds of years, the last god general in the world will die of old age, and there will be no god general at that time." ”

"Secondly, these people are not sages, they are just a group of cowardly evaders who abandoned their land and subjects when the war was about to be lost, went to the far reaches of space, and hid unconscious in this little metal box!"

"They let this land be ravaged, leaving the fate of the civilians in their own hands and making them struggle!"

"If peace cannot be restored to the world, this dormant chamber is their coffin! And when the brave people finally won the victory after thousands of years of war, with countless casualties, you actually jumped out to receive the fruits of victory! It's not just cowardly, it's shameless! Greedy! I don't know what to say! ”

An Yang's face was gloomy, staring at the old man on the projection, and the afterglow swept over the rest of the heavenly soldiers, paused, and then said: "And under the rule of this group of cowards, this land will never become prosperous and powerful, they will only suffer new oppression, or suffer a new war of destruction in a few years, and then you?" Running away again? ”

The old man still had a kind expression on his face, but he also fell into dullness.

Obviously, what An Yang said requires too strong logical reasoning ability, and he is just an AI that comes with a dormant warehouse, so it will inevitably be a little difficult to understand such an argument.

After a long time, he avoided the question and said, "But don't forget, my child, all the armies you have now in your hands were made by us, and the Heavenly Soldiers have the Heavenly Soldiers' Regulations, do you think that if you rebel against the Divine Temple, they will obey your orders?" ”

An Yang glanced at the expressions of An Qi and several heavenly soldiers around him, and sneered: "You can close the altar, anyway, I don't use him, you can also close all the systems I use now, I will build it myself, as for the heavenly soldiers, ......"

He paused, and a single energy pistol appeared out of thin air in his hand: "They are life, not machines!" ”

"Boom!"

The blue energy bullet flickered in the air, hitting a dormant chamber, destroying it along with several surrounding dormant chambers.

"Sneer......"

White cold air continued to rise.

The people in the dormant warehouse have long been bombarded to pieces.

The heavenly soldiers were still expressionless.

The old man's face remained unchanged, and his tone was still kind, but his words were obviously reproachful: "Young Silver Moon Divine General, you have violated the supreme regulations of the temple, if you admit your mistake now, you may still be able to get forgiveness from the Supreme God, believe me, your merits are enough to offset this crime, otherwise, ......"

"How else?" Anyang aimed at the other dormant chambers, but did not pull the trigger.

"Otherwise, we will immediately inform all the gods in the world. I know they've submitted an attachment request to you, but it's just a string of data to the Temple, and we can revoke it on the Divine Generals system at any time! After all, your management of them is not monolithic, and they will eventually recognise our call to rise up and rebel......"

"Boom!"

Another explosion.

Anyang destroyed several dormant chambers again.

This time it seemed that the wiring of the dormant cabin had been broken, and the old man's figure began to drift a little.

"You...... You will be ......"

An Yang stared at him calmly and said, "I saw the words No. 14 dormancy chamber written on it, so how many such dormant chambers are there?" ”

"One Hundred ...... Twenty-seven. ”

"Bastard!" An Yang scolded angrily in a low voice.

There are about fifty people in a dormant chamber, one hundred and twenty-seven, which means more than six thousand. It's all about the high-level ruling body of a huge empire.

This also means that when the temple was on the verge of defeat, although the temple was a 'great' awakening in the eyes of posterity, and single-handedly planned the 'salvation plan', this group of bastards secretly sent all the ruling classes into space to hibernate in order to escape war and death. Leave all the suffering to the world, and sit back and wait for the victory of the war to come back.

They still want to regain their former rule!

Not only Anyang will not agree, even if these heavenly soldiers created by the temple no longer regard dogma as a dead rule after some worldly experience, they will not agree with them.

It is estimated that only those newly created recruit eggs will still regard the temple as the target of their life's protection.

After all, the heavenly soldiers are people, not machines.

People change.

Some of the Celestial Soldiers have spent their entire lives fighting mechanical creatures, and have spent their lives experiencing the most brutal things for any life. Just because they were born to fight didn't mean they weren't indifferent to the fire and the death of their comrades, and when they rested, it was hard to tell whether they were loyal to the temple or to the gods, or to their own beliefs.

In the past, there were rumors that the Heavenly Soldiers had killed their own divine generals, and there were also Heavenly Soldiers who defected, what else could they not do?

An Yang knew this very well, so he could calmly lead the Heavenly Soldiers into here, without worrying that the shadow mecha that did not belong directly to him would suddenly burst out and kill himself here.

He didn't say that just now to this machine intelligence, but to other heavenly soldiers.

"Kill these men who have abandoned Parlance, and leave only one of the youngest officials." An Yang said, and then walked out of the dormant warehouse directly.

"Yes, General!"

A shadow mech pulls out a laser sword.

When he stepped out of the dormant chamber, there was already a sizzling sound of cutting inside, accompanied by the snorting of oxygen and cold air and some special gases running out of the dormant chamber as it broke.

The rain is still falling, and it hasn't stopped.

The little fox next to him sniffed lightly and furrowed his white eyebrows, as if he had smelled blood.

Ahead stood a huge and majestic, sci-fi and magical city, with a huge white orb shield towering into the clouds, and the translucent material faintly emitted a white glow, adding a sense of sacredness to the city.

Occasionally, mechs flew in the air, like bees surrounding a huge hive.

An Yang took a few steps, then suddenly stopped, and a figure that was about as high as his waist slammed into him.

Xiao Chan, who lowered her head, hurriedly took two steps back, her delicate cheeks flushed: "That's right...... I'm sorry, ah! ”

In her agile and clear eyes, the huge city was fading its defensive shield, as if it was peeling off its cloak from the top, gradually dissipating this layer of sacredness.

An Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, pursed his lips, and his expression quickly returned to indifference: "Let's go." ”

He took out a green jade ancient sword out of thin air, pinched a sword trick and threw it to the ground, the ancient sword was suspended in the air, and he also turned around and grabbed Xiaochan's collar and stepped on it.

The little fox struggled twice at first, and then quickly stopped moving, squinting nervously.

With a bang, the ancient sword flew up diagonally.

Several shadow mechs also soared into the sky!

In Silvermoon City, the civilians were in a panic.

No matter what they were just doing, they all put down what they were doing at this time and looked at the sky at a loss.

Although the war is now over, and the mechanical biofactories in space have broken down for some reason, there are very few troops to send troops to Parrans. And even if they were to drop troops on a large scale again, they would not pose a threat to the Silvermoon Empire, which now occupies the land and is monolithic, and theoretically the defensive shield is no longer very useful.

But they still inevitably feel panicked.

For many people, they will hardly step out of the gods in their lifetime, which means that they have lived under this defensive shield all their lives, and this shield means a sense of security.

Anyang flew straight through the sky without stopping.

Back at the castle, the interior officials were also in a panic.

An Yang calmed their emotions first, and then immediately ordered: "Calm down the civilians immediately." ”

The interior officials were ordered to deal with it.

An Yang sat in his office and waited.

Xiaochan's face was still a little red, and timidly brought him a cup of tea and put it on the table, and also stood next to it and waited.

An Yang nodded, and he was used to it.

All along, as long as she is in front of her, this little fox has always played the role of a little maid.

It didn't take long for Angel to walk in.

"General, the Temple Intelligence Center has remotely shut down our shields, and remotely disconnected us from all Divine Generals, and also removed the attachment relationship. Even the command system in the altar command room is not working. And also...... There are also some older mechs that retain the mechanics authorized by the temple, and these mechs are also locked and cannot be used. ”

An Yang nodded: "Don't panic, didn't you expect it?" There are so many engineering classes in the Heavenly Soldiers, it shouldn't be difficult for them to solve these things manually, right? ”

"It should be fine."

"Then let them cut off the connection between the ground and the temple's intelligent center, and then rebuild the network of the gods! And then deal with those locked mechs! ”

"Yes, General!"

"Use the communication network that comes with the badge to have all the gods collect these fallen dormant silos and hand them over to Silvermoon City, and if anyone has already woken up, they must also hand them over! I have to see the reply by tonight and tell them that we know how many dormant chambers there are, and that none of them will be missing! ”

"Yes, General!"

"You go down and make arrangements first, we have an important matter to do later."

"Yes, General!"

An Yang's ears were a little calloused when he heard this.

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