Chapter 6: Saving Lives
One day was the day when the Patriarch Ritual was initiated, and the entire trapezoidal pyramid temple of Latour was boiling, and nine pillars had been erected on the huge platform, which surrounded the stone altar in the center.
Some of the devotees who had gathered here early had already laid out the floor mats and sat in groups under the trapezoidal pyramid. This trapezoidal stone pyramid was originally a municipal square, but now it is arranged in this way, but it is full of a sense of religious ritual.
The red-cloaked bishop slowly walked from behind the trapezoidal pyramid, and the priest followed behind him with a group of guards, today is the last group prayer, and then everyone will go all out to prepare for the preliminary work required for tomorrow's Holy Ancestor ceremony.
Naru prayers were still playing on the radio and stereoscopic screens, and as the cardinal appeared, a wave of cheers came from the crowd gathered below the square, and people stood up and began to move closer to the bottom of the trapezoidal pyramid.
The cardinal, still with his back to everyone, walked up to the altar and raised his arms to signal everyone to be quiet.
The people under the trapezoidal pyramid stopped talking, and soon there was no other sound in the whole field. The only thing one could hear was the bishop's prayer coming from the loudspeakers placed everywhere.
"And God said, We were made in their likeness, to rule for them over all things, even all the creeping things that creep on the earth.
Before everyone could react to what was going on, they heard the guards on the altar shouting, "There are assassins!!! β
"Boom", the people at the scene scattered like headless fliesγγγγγγ
"Hey, it's finally time to get to work!" Ralph rushed to the front with an electromagnetic machine gun in one hand, "Son of a bitch, grandpa is here to feed you for the last meal", and rushed into the communication center with six or seven big men.
"Curly, what are you still in a daze, don't come down quickly!" Stoffer was in a hurry, and after Kerry finished shooting, he should have immediately refired or slipped off the safety rope, caught by himself and his two other brothers, a total of three vulture hoverbikes, and then quickly drove to the evacuation point. But two minutes had passed since the gunshot, and there was no reaction from above when the Naru Church Guard was about to come over.
"Damn, they're running so fast!" Ralph and his brothers rushed to the gate of the main communication room in one go, and there was no shadow of a single guard except for a few alarm robots. Not a single bullet had been used until he had stormed the hall, and Ralph kicked open the door to the main communications room and rushed in.
"No" Latotov, who was guarding the prison perimeter, had always felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't tell where this uneasiness came from, and it was the first time that he had always been extremely confident in his plan, and it was the first time that he was so nervous in the process of implementing it.
"What the hell is wrong... After the gunshots rang out, the voices from the various channels of the communicator were extremely calm, and it seemed that everything was being executed according to the plan, right! Never before has a plan been executed so perfectly! Here's the problem... As he thought of this, a familiar and extremely unfamiliar voice came from the communication channel.
"Just a few fleas, you still want to kill me? Don't you know that except for you, everyone here is my eyeliner, and I can watch your every move at any time! I just want to play with you, do you really think you have a chance? Hahaha, wait tomorrow, when you finish collecting the corpses of your accomplices, I will pull you out, pull out your intestines, and hang you with it! Scared Quack Quack Quack "
It's the voice that wanders through the radio and holographic projections every day! The plan is leaked! Rasotov did not hesitate, and took the last three brothers to uncover the sewers and withdrew.
Ralph, Kerry, and Stoffer were tied together with ten brothers, each with electronic shackles around their necks---- a kind of collar that concealed bombs, and their heads would be blown off at the push of the corresponding buttons.
"Curly hair, you coward, why don't you come down after shooting!" Stoffer tried to kick the short Kerry, and it took the church guards a full eleven minutes to surround them, and the three vulture motorcycles didn't move at all because the sniper didn't follow the plan after firing the shot. For these pauper pirates in the Latour mining area, it is more difficult to abandon their brothers than to lose their lives, this is faith, not righteousness.
"I... I hit him, but, but... "Kerry's body was shivering all the time, as if he had seen a ghost.
"But your uncle, we were disarmed by dozens of heavily armed Goliath robots, why did you sneak attack a person and still act like this!" Ralph glared at Kerry viciously.
"Boss, boss....when I hit him, I saw him hit him in the right arm, but he didn't feel it, I saw through the scope, he was so far away from me, but he looked back at me... From inside my scope, one look at me... As if he could see me... And then I couldn't move! Kerry's lips were a little dark, and he seemed to be irritated.
"Damn the church, he must be a spiritual master" Ralph shook his head helplessly, "but I haven't heard that a spiritual power master can be invulnerable."
"Shut up, talk again, labor and management will blow up your heads!" The church soldier in charge of the escort team picked up the electric whip and threw it at several people's voices, driving them towards the prison.
"Fatty, you said your father and your uncle are big heroes, it's been three hours since dinner, what about people" Orlando sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands on his cheeks, looking at Fat Dun.
"They, they're definitely coming!" Fat Dun didn't have a score in his heart.,What's the situation.γγγ Forget about his unreliable father, Uncle Rasotov has always been a man of his word.
With a bang, the gate of the prison opened, and the fat man saw the person in charge and smiled happily, "I'll just say... The smile was still on his face, and he saw the electronic shackles around the necks of his father and uncles, as well as the cell guards.
"Good boy, it's good that you're not dead! It's okay, don't be afraid, it's a big deal that your dad will accompany you on the road tomorrow! Ralph smiled when he saw his son doing well.
"Boss, can you not say such unfortunate things" Stoffer glanced at Ralph, this boss is really unreliable, if it weren't for the presence of the second master, it would be a miracle that he could survive to this day.
"Shut up for me, don't worry, the bishop has added a dozen stakes to you, and tomorrow you will be guaranteed to go on the road together, this is the end of the rebellion!" The guard struck Stoffer on the back with the butt of a rifle, and the tall Stoffer stumbled, and a dozen people were escorted through the door of the fat cell and locked in the dark room at the end.
"Very good... In other words, we are dead" Orlando muttered as he looked at the closed cell door.
"Wow~~~~~ I don't want to die~~~~~ uncle, you must come to save me and my father~~~~~"
Fat Dun sat down on the ground and began to cry. This kind of process of pinning all hopes and then shattering is really not something that a child of such an age can bear.
It has been said that unsatisfactory times always go by, but Fat Man and Orlando do do not feel it at all. They and seven other children were already tied to the stone pillars of the altar.
The fat man has been crying since yesterday, and although he has no strength anymore, he is still sobbing. It made Orlando want to cry along, but just as he was about to lose his nerves, he saw six men in white robes carry Nataya up from under the temple.
"Sister!" Orlando suddenly had the strength to shout loudly, but no matter how loud he howled, it was useless.
Nataya was also in a hurry.
When she connected to the old man of the medical team and saw the entire mental grid, she realized that this spiritual grid was extremely similar to the insect swarm, although she didn't know if it had the absolute mental control of the fat brain worm, but it seemed that it should not be weak, and most of her consciousness body was still trapped in two spiritual vortexes.
It's just that the consciousness body is trapped, and the spiritual vortex of his own can't release a trace of spiritual power, not to mention, the spiritual vortex created by that necklace looks like the only useful thing, but because of the lack of energy, it can't complete the refining of that bullshit consciousness, it seems to be talking about the primary 1%.....
That day's spiritual link, in less than a minute, wiped out the energy consumption of the necklace vortex, and from then until now, he was carried to a strange place, and there was no way at all.
However, she spotted the familiar figure------- Dwarf Peas, tied to a stone pillar around her along with several other children. A little farther away were a dozen wooden stakes with men covered in scars tied to them.
After Nataya perceived the surrounding environment, she suddenly noticed that an extremely strong mental fluctuation appeared, which was very unstable, but it was particularly powerful.
"Holy Ancestor Ritual, start immediately!"
The man in the red cloak walked out from behind the trapezoidal pyramid with a group of guards in sackcloth cloaks. Following the hook-nosed priest of the red cloak, he sang a strange prayer in a loud voice:
"He destroyed us, but He gave us a second birth. He regenerates us, but he wants to destroy us......"
On the roof in the distance, the air fluctuated, and the figures of a dozen soldiers wearing dark silver tight mechanical exoskeletons were revealed, all of them lying motionless on their stomachs, and the combat uniforms on their bodies quickly turned to iron gray, almost exactly the same as the roof, and it was impossible to tell that there were still people here without looking closely.
"The mental fluctuation detection has been completed, this Naru Cardinal has been determined to be a degenerate, the battlefield recorder has been activated, and the low-earth orbit satellite synchronous backup of the Intelligence Department has begun, don't act rashly, remember what is the mission of our black hand troops!"
The leader was scanning the trapezoidal pyramid in the distance back and forth with a holographic battlefield recorder, and the soldiers behind him were still motionless. "Yes, sir," a faint confirmation sound came from the headphones.
The lid of the sewer behind the trapezoidal pyramid was removed, and a young man with gold-rimmed glasses slipped out of it, before quickly disappearing into the corner.
"Star Shattering Cannon, the last crosshair adjustment, can you receive the locator information?" The young man's glasses flickered, and the brilliance was fleeting.
"The second master, the signal is very clear, as soon as you say open the gun, you will open the gun, it has been proofread seven times, and where the locator in your hand is pasted, we will bomb the damn where!"
"Very well, except for locking the locator, don't act rashly, just remember your mission today......"
At this moment, the black believers in the square, the Naru cultists standing in the trapezoidal pyramid square, the black hand agents on the rooftops in the distance, and Rasotov in the shadows behind the pyramids, all looked at the altar with nine children tied.
At this moment, the air was so heavy that it seemed that it was impossible to breathe.