Such a huge statue of Loxives, such a magnificent temple. Now believers believe that this is not a royal deception, otherwise the deception would have been too costly.

If you really want to execute them, you can just use a knife, and you don't need to beat around the bush like this.

But a new question arises, why did the royal family of Darus do everything possible to build a temple and gather so many believers, shouldn't the divine right and the imperial power be mortal rivals?

However, those who have these thoughts are generally older priests and believers, and some of the young or young Daros are high-fived and celebrated.

One thing is for sure.

No matter which believer it is, whether they have doubts in their hearts or not, the corners of their eyes are full of tears at this moment.

The statue of Loxives is undoubtedly a more precious existence, even if it is a devout believer, it can only be seen at semi-annual gatherings.

It is undoubtedly very dangerous to keep the idol of the god in your own home.

A lot of people don't have the guts and the cost to do it.

And the semi-annual meeting itself is fraught with risks, which results in a large number of believers who have not even seen the image of Loxives.

Despite this, when they saw the idol at this time, they all felt a common emotion in their hearts, and this emotion even infected the soldiers guarding next to them.

Most of the soldiers had also never seen the temple and the statue, and some of them had little contact with the updated figures, and even did not understand what the sculpture meant, but they could not help but be infected by this emotion.

Ilma stood in the monitoring room of a small building outside the temple, monitoring the three-dimensional screen, showing a personality picture, crying with joy.

For some reason, she suddenly began to look forward to it, and her heart began to hope that Lockevess was really there.

。。。

Time passed like a white horse, and more than ten days passed in a hurry, and thousands of believers and their priests, as well as those theologians, with excitement and fanaticism, prepared for the first legal and public sacrifice of their lives.

Of course, this disclosure is only relative, but it is much better than trembling like a rat crossing the street at the beginning.

At the beginning, the old scholar who took out the praise of Xihui was also a priest of the Xihui sect, and now because of his contributions, he is respected by everyone as a great priest.

It is a great blessing for a fanatical believer to be able to make such a great contribution and give everything to the true God in the last years of the candle.

At this time, the high priest named Bama was standing in front of a construction site, and in front of him was a large number of equipment and airborne transport devices, a large number of modular installation facilities, ready to be painted to the predetermined area with great efficiency.

It is 30 meters high, oval in shape, and has a large number of emblems in the focal area, and has written a large number of scriptures of the Xihui sect in the root records of the gods.

Irma walked up to him and asked him in a whisper.

"Your Excellency the Great Priest, is it really okay to do this?"

The Grand Priest of Bama turned his head, and his green wrinkled old face was full of helplessness.

"No way, we've lost so many things, the altar record, we just remember that it's oval and has a certain height, but not too high, and the rest can only be supplemented by our imagination. ”

"Is it really okay to use the Xihui Bible that we have made up and completed ourselves?"

Compared with the others, Innma was more worried about this, the broken Bible in their hands was only ten pages of text, and the rumored Sunset Bible had a total of 120 pages, that is, the remaining 110 pages were all made up by themselves.

At this point, the Malaysian priest was relaxed.

"Sir Inmar, I can tell you very clearly that the true God has never written a Bible, and the so-called Bibles are all books written by mortals to speculate on the intentions of the true God. ”

"I don't know what the original Bible was in its entirety, but it certainly contains a lot of things of a purely religious nature, and it is inevitable that the desire for power has been edited by several generations of priests at that time to their own advantage. ”

Behind them was a new team of priests, who listened carefully to the conversation ahead.

These clerics are the newest and now have to go out on their own ships every day, to the prisoner camps, the wanderer management camps, and the slums.

Almost every day, new clerics are trained and sent to other planets to indoctrinate those on death row, the homeless, and those caught by accident.

The first sacrifice planned by the high priest required at least 100,000 people in total, and the modern number is far from sufficient.

It is impossible for ordinary people, and the royal family of Darros is not prepared for this, so they have to go to those gray area people.

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At this time, His Majesty the Emperor of Darros, who was in the palace of Darros, was staring deeply at the three-dimensional virtual screen in the void in the distance, and behind him stood another important minister, Riesop.

"Your Majesty, how much time do you think is appropriate for this attempt?"

His Majesty the Emperor did not answer this question, but instead asked another question from Dacheng.

"Did the rescue ship that went to the location of the distress signal send out?"

"Back to Your Majesty, a total of ten rescue formations have set off from the outer starport ten days ago. ”

His Majesty the Emperor turned his head and continued to look at the construction process of the temple on the three-dimensional screen, revealing a slight smile.

"Continue until the rescue ship finds a person, or until the rescue ship thinks it can't find anyone. ”

"And after that?"

The minister Lysope subconsciously asked, but immediately felt that he was too talkative.

"Risop, record the names and information of these people, if by then, the sacrifices and prayers will still have no effect. ”

"Execute all of them, including Irma!"

"Hehe~ This is the price of faith. ”

Risop's cold sweat came down, and he opened his mouth and mouthed dry, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, all the information about Loxieves should be kept, understand?"

Rissop hurriedly responded.

"Your Majesty understands!"

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But the comfort did not last long, and when the entire Alliance of Civilizations was shaken by the sudden visit of the Protos Star Spirit, some areas on the edge of the Alliance were suddenly attacked by unknown attacks.

During normal patrol hours, the signal of a whole small fleet suddenly disappeared from the border dispatch signal of the Union Defense Forces.

A frigate swayed from side to side to evade and escaped, and the spaceship pilot almost tried his best to give full play to the strength of the star pilot, but in the bionic radar, the vague "enemy" was still like a maggot attached to the bone.

"Captain, my hands are almost out of my hands!!"

The driver's right hand was dripping with blood, it was the injury he had received from the previous impact, and he was in great pain at the moment he was maintaining a high degree of surgery.

"Did you send the signal?"

The captain asked the communicator?

Or a desperate answer: "No, it's still blocked... ”