Chapter 30: The People of God
Chapter 30: The People of God
"But I don't want to get in the way of you because of me, really." Frank said.
"You didn't get in our way, my friend! What I said is also true. Tasada shook his head, and he smiled again, "From the perspective of racial differences, you are our welcome guest. And from my personal point of view, you are my brother. At this point, his hand dropped from Frank's arm, indicating that he was free to choose to stay or leave. The two Protoss leaders looked at him with soft faces and smiling eyes, and Frank knew it was time to make his own decision.
After a while, he finally nodded, and the two leaders nodded with him. He knew that from this moment on, he would be exposed to the most central knowledge of the two very different social systems of this race, which he could not give in memory.
Time passed little by little, day by day, and this time, they had camped in one camp for the longest time, which had exceeded the longest of three days. And Frank was completely immersed in new knowledge these days, and he frantically absorbed it. Tasada was the same, and he was fascinated by it.
"You're one of the most gifted people I've ever met." Zeratul praised Tasada with sincerity and without hesitation, "I'm impressed that you've seen something deeper beneath the surface. He said this with undisguised envy in his tone.
"For the rest of the matter, what I will teach can only be taught and learned through the unique psychic connection between our people, so our friend," Zeratul continued, then looked at Frank, "I will not be able to participate in it, but I will share this knowledge as much as I can, so that our friends can understand the social formation and lifestyle of our race on a deeper level." ”
"Perhaps, my brother." Tasada looked at him with a smile. "You will thus discover our true meaning as 'children of God' and get to know us from a perspective that no stranger has ever had." Tasada paused and added, "Perhaps, because your perspective is not bound by the traditions of our society, it can provide useful insights for all of us." ”
"I don't know if I can contribute something constructive," Frank nodded, "but I'll listen and think about it." Frank was very excited, on the one hand, the more he knew about the Protoss, the more fascinated he became with this race, he thought that he knew a lot about this race, but those memories were just fragments, and they would not let him feel and understand so deeply; On the other hand, he had an opportunity to learn knowledge that no other foreigner could access, not even the Kara Protoss. Two Protoss leaders invited him to participate. And to refuse, it would be an insult to them, a desecration of this precious friendship.
Frank knew that this was one of the most important moments of his life, and the decisive factor in this qiē was due to the fact that he had gained this precious, priceless friendship.
In the time that followed, Zeratul began to impart his profound knowledge to the two of them, and at this moment, Zeratul was no longer a powerful warrior, but a learned mentor. His eyes reveal his wisdom, and his words reveal his knowledge. Both of them listened intently, and when the two Protoss leaders began to connect their hearts, Frank saw the two of them sitting in front of him like wooden sculptures. Psychic connection is their innate ability, and as a human being, Frank cannot integrate into it even if the psychic power he carries is the Void Ghost Energy, because there are essential racial differences in it. This is irreparable.
When the two of them exited the psychic link, Zeratul briefed the two of them on the ancient history of the Protoss and their theological system. Frank listened intently, and he learned that a more authentic and comprehensive Protoss had their history. in his head. The Protoss was created by the race known as "Sarnagar", and now he learns the true history, that the Protoss were not created by them, rather, that they only guided the evolution of the race, not that they were created in the true sense of the word.
These details were not previously known to him, and Zeratul told of Sarnagar, whom they called "Wanderers from Far Away", and of the turbulent years of the disintegration of the race thousands of years ago; Knowing that in that turbulent era, Haas brought them together again and ended that turbulent and strife era, Haas was revered by them as the one who brought order, Haas not only united the divided gods, but also created the "Kara Way", also commonly known as the "Way of Ascension". To this day, the entire social system and ideology of the Protoss are maintained and continue to exist in the strict rules and teachings of the "Kara Way".
The children of the gods who refused to join the "Kara Way" were banished as racial heretics, and these exiled children of the gods became the Dark Templars.
"Sarnaga has guided the evolution of our race and has given us the power that penetrates deep into the blood of our race, in our souls. And this power has been purified by Kara, and it is also confined to the teachings prescribed by our ancestors, and from then on our power is imprisoned, and our power is not limited to this. Zeratul said.
Tasada disagreed with Zeratul's words, and he retorted: "The teachings and regulations of our ancestors have kept our race free from strife and turmoil. We are connected to the hearts of each and every one of our people, we know each other, and there are no more misunderstandings. Tasada's eyes flashed with a dazzling light, as if to correct Zeratul's view, and he added: "Without the 'Kara' social system that sustains our race, we would have lost control, just like the terrible dark years of turmoil and strife thousands of years ago." Rumor has it that centuries ago, our great leader, Arden, did not do his duty, and thus led the tribes to unleash their powerful energies on our homeland, almost destroying the entire El. ”
Zeratul was silent, and Vlac could clearly feel the sourness and vibration welling up in his heart.
"This rumor is still going on today." Tasada continued: "When we have ascended to a high enough level in the education of the Templar class, we are indoctrinated and learned about the distinction between lies and truth and some instructions. ”
"Instructions," Zeratul muttered to himself, who nodded in agreement. He then looked up at Tasada and said, "Yes! But it is also incomplete, what you see and know is only a small part of the truth, and more is a lie, a fallacy that was secretly agreed upon by the Council of Cardinals centuries ago. ”
Tasada waited for a reply, but he couldn't do it, because the Zerg had already discovered them, and the team had to be moved. The conversation ended, and the Swarm's forces attacked them, but not Kellygan's main force. As soon as the Allies had eliminated the bugs, they moved to another hidden mountain area. As time passed, the relationship between them was quietly changing, and at the time of the transfer, the warriors of the Protoss began to help the humans pack up their tents and other equipment, and with their help, the time taken to evacuate was greatly reduced, and as the number of battles continued to increase, the tacit understanding between the two different races of troops became stronger and stronger.
"Things are going in a good direction, at least we're getting along with them more and more. I mean, it's more harmonious than it was at the beginning. Renault said to Frank at the rest of the day.
"Yes!" Frank nodded in agreement.
"You've been so close to those two Protoss these days, what are you talking about? And it's exciting every time I see you coming from there. Renault couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I'm getting to know them." Frank said calmly, "I'm learning about and learning about their history. He paused for a moment and then said, "It's a great honor." For them, they had never let an alien know them so much. I was the first, and although I don't know if there were any other lucky winners, it was an honor. ”
"Is that appropriate?" Renault said uncertainly.
"It's okay!" Frank nodded and smiled, "We don't have to be careful. They will never force us, and I have a good friendship with the two Protoss leaders. Speaking of which" Frank was stunned and said, "I think you may have misunderstood them." Especially Tasada, I need to tell you something. ”
"Misunderstanding? What do you mean? Renault looked at him quizzically.
"That's right, after you heard me, you have a whole new perspective on this Protoss leader," Frank went on to tell him the truth.
"Is this true?" When Renault heard about this qiē, he looked at him blankly, and finally said such a sentence.
"Yes!" Frank nodded, "That's why he's here." ”
"He's a great guy. Other than that, I couldn't find a better adjective to use on him. Renault, who had been silent for a long time, finally just said this sentence.
"But a word of praise and praise can be used to describe him." Frank went on to add, adding: "Despite our racial differences, Tasada is a very respectable person, and he is remarkable. ”
Renault nodded silently, Frank knew that Tasada was going to change dramatically in his mind.
"There are some things that we have to talk about, and I have to understand what we're doing at the moment." The voice came suddenly, and the two of them looked towards the source of the voice, only to see a bright figure fall into the eyes of the two, it was Cynthia, this is a heart-pounding woman, she has a beautiful face and a hot body, she is still wearing the characteristic dark cyan captain's suit, and the small jacket of the same color is a perfect complement to her waist; A short straight hair shows a heroic appearance; A touch of oblique hair covering the right side of the face, revealing a different temperament; A delicate countenance as white as jasper; And those eyes with pale green pupils
As soon as Frank saw this woman, he would compare Nova and Kelligan with each other, and he found that it was impossible to compare, or could not be compared, they were equally outstanding, no one was inferior to anyone, and Cynthia was not a ghost carrier, but as an ordinary person, the alpha team and the rangers who appeared at this moment were enough to prove her ability.
As soon as Renault saw this woman, he was angry, and he immediately thought of the more than 2,000 elite soldiers who were about to get his hands, and he was angry at the thought that the duck that was about to be cooked would fly like this.
"Don't forget the mission I gave you! Buddy! Renault got up and walked away from the words, and when he walked up to Cynthia, he added: "If there is anything you can tell him, his words are my words." After speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for the other party to reply.
(PS: Thank you for the tips of several sailors, because the bronze killing journey of the national service ladder is about to begin, I will not thank you one by one.) The "bronze" killing journey of the national service ladder, isn't it very domineering? Alas! I can't stop P Yin Bully even if I am domineering!!!! (To be continued......)