Chapter 380: The Praise of Xihui
Only half a gram of time later, the intelligence headquarters of King Darros's capital and the secret channels of the military issued the highest-ranking emperor decree to the secret agencies directly under the outside world.
It is required to secretly find scarce ancient historians and researchers in the entire Daros Empire's star field.
Although this order was very strange, the organs did not dare to slack off to carry it out as soon as possible.
It's just that ancient historians are really a scarce profession, and in the interstellar age, the original only role of this group of people was to be teachers, which was also their source of income.
But after the abolition of the old textbooks, the teacher can't do it, and the dream can be strong, but the person who has the dream has to eat.
As a result, the already rare scholars of ancient history have become professional.
Fortunately, a few years have passed since the abolition of the decree, and the Dalos people can generally live more than 500 years of life in the Dalos calendar, as long as they do not die in the war, they can still be found, and some war historians will also love to involve ancient history.
So, with efficient action, in just a few days, Risop and Innma were able to find hundreds of scholars of ancient history.
But it is a pity that there is no study of ancient theology, because theocratic things have been taboo since the establishment of the Dallos Empire, who dares to go deeper?
To paraphrase the folk saying of the Chinese people on the earth, "That's going to kill the head!".
Or because of Erma's perennial psychological attainments as an intelligence officer, he quickly figured out that it was not necessarily that there were no scholars in this field, but that no one dared to admit it.
Although the old era of the home planet has long been destroyed in the long river of history, resulting in some interruptions in the historical inheritance.
But historians who are familiar with history must be very secretive about the dispute between theocracy and imperial power, and if they are found out so secretly, God knows if His Majesty the Emperor wants to purge theocracy again.
Admit it, don't you get tired of it!
After figuring it out, Ilma consulted with Risopp and chose to reveal the truth to his subordinates and historians on the mission now.
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Historians are now "invited" to a secret base in the southern hemisphere of the Dalos Empire's royal capital, full of mecha infantry and even mecha units with powerful nuclear bombs.
Although this mission is beneficial to historians, they are currently restricted in the scope of their actions, and this group of people is inevitably apprehensive, especially since they have been specifically asked whether they are involved in ancient theology, which makes many historians allergic.
"Catalogue Eun, my old friend, why did you say you arrested us this time?"
"Hey~ It seems that in order to completely abolish ancient history, the royal family intends to use drastic measures... ”
The questioner turned green and white with fright.
"Not really... Can we still rebel with such a small number of people?"
"No, we all study history, so I don't need to list many examples of this. ”
This is a public lounge, for historians to relax, and many people who heard the conversation between the two people sighed and did not make a sound.
Maybe these words have been listened to by the device, and the one who complains probably doesn't want to live anymore.
"Knock knock knock... ”
The sound of military boots landing sounded, and a large number of soldiers should have come.
'I didn't expect such a quick response!'
The scholar who had just complained sighed in his heart, his face couldn't help but become ugly, and the other scholars looked at him in a complicated manner, and then looked down at the LAN video on his private terminal or something, but his mind was paying attention to other movements.
When Ilma and a dozen of her men entered, they saw such a lifeless scene.
He furrowed his already wrinkled brow and asked his newly promoted subordinate, Beep-Luth.
"Didn't you let you treat them preferentially, why did they all go to the execution ground like going to the execution ground?"
Beep Lut replied with a wry smile: "Sir, you also know the consistent status and living environment of ancient historians, and you have not been told the specific truth in this situation, and you all feel that your life is short... ”
Seeing the fat man crying and laughing, Innma didn't know why she suddenly felt better.
"Papapa~"
Without waiting for Innma's command, Beep Lut had already high-fived him first, attracting the attention of the historians.
"Distinguished historians, this is the current supreme commander of the base, His Excellency Gog Insma, who directly obeys the orders of His Majesty the Emperor!"
The Gaoge family is still relatively famous, and none of the people here are illiterate, so they immediately contacted the outstanding members of the Gaoge family in history.
Innma came out of the crowd and there was no nonsense.
"I know you may be wondering why we are looking for you, why we are asking you if you study ancient theology. ”
"Then I'm going to tell you explicit now. ”
Ilma glanced at Beep-Lut and at the other right-hand men who followed her.
"The god of our ancient faith, that is, the supreme lord Loxives, is likely to be real!"
The words fell, the subordinates behind them looked at each other, the historians widened their eyes and clutched their ears, and it took a few grams for someone to come back to their senses and realize what they had heard.
"That's right, you heard it right, I'm not fishing for law enforcement, I swear by the honor of the Gaoge family, I swear by my loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor, I didn't lie to you!"
"Wow~"
The following suddenly became lively, and Inmar's oath was definitely a poisonous oath of poisonous oaths.
Ilma then revealed to them the distress signal and the video recorded by the Astral Clan when they took over some military institutions.
They don't know what the "Light of Sloyin Darles" is mentioned in the two messages, but since there is overlap, the Lockeves mentioned in the signal is also worth confirming.
Innma's earnest plea for the help of historians, and for theological scholars to stop being silent, would be a noble mission that could change the fate of the race.
The voice is very infectious.
More than a dozen historians who couldn't bear the itch in their hearts immediately jumped out, saying that they had "had" "unintentionally" studied ancient theocracy and theology for a considerable period of time, and that they were no strangers to the real god "Loxives".
An old scholar who had lived for more than four hundred years, seemingly half-footed in the cemetery, stood up from his seat in the corner of the lounge.
Wobbling to the front.
He made a greeting gesture to Innma that many people on the side couldn't understand.
Then, he pulled out a pendant from the undershirt on his chest.
The pendant is a sculpture-like figure.
There is an elliptical arc section on the top, bottom, left and right, like an ellipse carved out of the four sections they join, connected by a twisted metal rod in the middle.
In the middle of the metal pole is a humanoid sculpture with hands clasped in front of his chest, wearing a robe, looking down at something.
The figure was both graceful and powerful, and its exposed skin was covered with marks that resembled the folds of a Dalus's skin.
The difference is that the folds of the Dalus are dragged out, while the sculptural ones are more like skin stripes, which are flat.
"This is the image of the true god Loxives!"
The old scholar's aging but sonorous voice rang out in the crowd.
It is an extremely rare antiquity that has lost all graphic records, and it is also the most dangerous contraband, and the "faith accessory" that only the most devout believers can have-the Praise of Xihui.
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Earth, the City of the World Tree, the Hall of the Xenomorph of the World Tree Council.
In the middle of a seminar session, an observer who was in the chair suddenly smiled.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the image of Loxives is here. ”