(Sorry, the pigeon was a day, something happened yesterday.) The title is wrong, this chapter should be seven)

(I remember this little story in the depths of my memory...... To be honest, there were only three chapters originally scheduled, about 10,000 words, but I didn't expect to hit almost 150,000 now, I'm honestly helpless, I hope to speed up the progress of the plot, because now I haven't even finished one-twelfth of the outline, and it's really far away to write. ）

(But I wrote and wrote, and found that there was no way, the stage was too big, and there was too much content, so I ...... 555, but the final plot will be off topic, this story was originally an extension of the Locke Dahl incident, the theme is thinking and consciousness, and now it has become such a big one, it has become another story, but rest assured, from now on to collect the foreshadowing, I believe this story will end soon. ）

(Next, the perspective will return to the ruins and start writing the history of the little people who like to see the family...... 5555, to be honest, 960,000 words, the worldview has not yet been paved, and I have done nearly a million words in what others have done in three chapters...... I don't really even know what I'm writing about...... Maybe I want to write about a big but complicated world, rather than just a story. ）

(As the name suggests, this is a book of observations, the protagonist is the whole world, I mostly time, I regard the protagonist as a tool man, he just needs to witness, a little participation, the world will evolve on its own...... ）

(As for writing that the protagonist is gone, I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to write at home, I want to create more other characters, and I haven't found a way, I'm too good...... ）

"What a clumsy scheme."

Yumilton in the sky snorted coldly.

To be honest, he didn't expect this situation, Ning Yuan's team actually had the ability to brainwash.

Ning Yuan's squad is a special force that exclusively fights behind enemy lines, for them, although the frontal fight is not as good as the regular troops, but they are hidden behind enemy lines, the mind invades, and they change their thinking, they are professional.

However, what impact can these few unscrupulous lunatics have on me?

Although it is said that this is a time of ignorance, people generally accept that there is too little information, so they believe in ghosts and gods, especially this kind of ...... With an explosion /

The words and actions of these people have a certain impact, but so what?

The right to speak is in his own hands, he says that the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain, what can Ning Yuan change?

He shook his head, a sudden frown.

He suddenly understood Ning Yuan's purpose, Ning Yuan had never thought of ruining his reputation from the beginning, because now that he was in a good situation, he couldn't change the minds of his followers by relying on a few madmen.

What Ning Yuan wanted to do was...... Divide yourself and the Roman army.

Believers wouldn't believe those words, but Pilate would, and the Roman army would.

Here, the contradictions between the Jews and the Roman Empire have been deeply rooted, and although they have been glued together by divine power, the chasm is not so easy to flat.

This hand is enough to cause turmoil in the city.

Yumilton hesitated.

He wondered if he should just kill Pilate at that.

Kill him directly, the Roman army is leaderless, that is, a rabble, before the second governor takes office, he will preach on his own, and there will be no hindrance to building the key!

He hesitated for a moment, pinched the knuckles, and gave up on the tempting idea.

Everyone is playing chess, and all beings here are chess pieces.

Although he has become a trend, this situation will affect the whole body, and if he is not careful, the general trend will fall, and it will be difficult to remedy.

If he were Ning Yuan, he must have had a sufficient plan for what he was doing now, and at this moment, the Roman army was not completely his own, and his faith had not completely spread to the past.

First of all, doing it yourself would definitely divide the relationship between the Jews and Rome.

After the words of those madmen, no matter how Pilate died, the natives would suspect themselves, if not by saying anything, but the seeds of doubt would be planted.

At that time, Ning Yuan will manipulate public opinion a little, and the thinking of the group will be easily diverted, and people will most likely not attack themselves, but they will attack the Jewish parliament.

At that point, he had to make a choice between protecting the faith of the Jewish Council and protecting the faith of others.

No matter which side you choose, you will lose a lot of faith nodes.

A good means of differentiation.

If there was no Ning Yuan, he could have created an absolute right to speak with his divine power and dominate the Quartet strongly, but Ning Yuan was here.

He has the power to look like a divine power to the locals, and after the division, he can also use the divine power to create a voice and compete with himself.

Second, once the army is leaderless, the city is out of control, and the sand is scattered, whether Ning Yuan supports puppets or spreads rumors, it will intensify the conflict between the soldiers and the Jews, and then ...... The army is out of control, and even greater riots will come.

Because Pilate, although he had a bad reputation and was not good for the natives, was actually a balancing power between the two forces, and if Pilate died, the riots would resume...... At that time, the two peoples will not die.

This dark riot will not be the soil of faith.

Because this time, it is no longer a religious issue, no longer an invasion by foreign enemies, but an internal contradiction that is incompatible.

It's not that he doesn't have a trick for this, it's just ...... It all takes time to smooth out.

But the Ring of Kanin won't wait for him, and once this world is gone, he doesn't know how long it will take to find such an opportunity.

For now, he had to keep Pilate, he had to keep him, so that he wouldn't let the bigger calamities come.

But...... That would also be a rejection of the Jews.

If Ning Yuan can play a game on the Roman soldiers' side, can't he play a game on the Jewish side?

At this moment, the Jewish temple was destroyed, and they killed Pilate "for the Messiah", if they did not help the Jews at this time and chose to turn their backs, then the Jews would definitely stand in opposition to themselves.

Although the Jewish faith is a nuisance, it is difficult to convert.

But Ning Yuan definitely has such means!

After thinking about all this, Yumilton gasped for a moment, and his heart was horrified.

At this moment, he really faced Ning Yuan's opponent.

What a ...... Lasae.

Ning Yuan's hand is a big net waiting for him to look inside, if he doesn't want to understand this, it is easy to be led away by the local situation.

It's terrifying.

But the Holy Spirit is not a pig's brain, and it is not something you can lead by the nose!

Yumilton thought for a moment, and walked slowly in the direction of Pilate.

At the moment, you can only enter the game first, calculate the plan, and then break the game.

What a great chess player.

He smiled.

But your Ning Yuan's life is still in my hands, and you don't want to escape from my Five Finger Mountain.

What Ning Yuan wanted was to go home.

Everything he is doing now is to get the chips to negotiate with himself, but are the chips so easy to take?

Yu Milton snorted coldly.

I used to be the master of the world, and I can't be used as a monkey like this.

As he thought about it, he placed his hand on Pilate's body and healed him with his divine powers.

……

Looking at Jesus, who slowly fell to Pilate's side, Ning Yuan smiled slightly.

"Yu Milton made a choice, he chose peace, the noose has been tightened, and Yu Milton's seven inches have been pinched by us."

Lao Ka's voice came from the communication channel: "Awesome, it's not bad as you expected." ”

"He is the Son of God, Jesus and his foundation is not in the Jews, and the abandonment of the Jews is the inevitable result." Ning Yuan smiled slightly.

But on the side of the Roman soldiers, he Youmilton could not save it.

Why else do you do so much preparation?

"Geng Lin, optimistic about Madame Pilate, Locomotive, how is Longinus?"

The locomotive replied: "He's doing well. ”

"That's good......"

Without waiting for Ning Yuan to finish speaking, he suddenly found that the world in front of him had undergone a lot of subtle changes.

On the dusty and dirty path, a metal can suddenly floated out.

"Cans?"

Ning Yuan frowned suspiciously, squatted down and observed the can in front of him.

There is a landscape painting on the can, the red sun is rising, the clouds and mountains are foggy, and on the top of the landscape painting, there are two big characters in rudeness: Qi machine.

There is also a line of small words below the body of the can: open a congenital Qi, through the limbs and hundreds of bones, and the machine is prosperous.

Don't look at it like this, it's actually just a functional drink produced by Yuannan, because it can effectively dissipate the discomfort caused by the replacement of prosthetics, so it is well received in Yuanxu.

How did this jar end up here?

Ning Yuan looked at the can again, and on the back of the can, he found a bullet hole.

Bullet holes?

He looked up and saw another bullet casing appear on the ground not far away.

Shell casings?

Is it an eggshell for an automatic turret?

No, this cartridge case is 9mmX0.5, which is an ordinary pistol bullet.

Except for the automatic turret, no one in his squad has ever shot a pistol!

Ning Yuan felt that he was dazzled, maybe he had been under too much pressure recently, causing him to hallucinate, he rubbed his eyes and found that the cans and bullet casings were still there.

What's going on?

He reached out and picked up the can on the floor.

It's true!

There are entities!

Just as he was carefully observing the bullet casings on the can, he suddenly found that his hands were covered with blood at some point.

Suddenly the sound of a child crying rang in my ears.

"Mommy, Mommy...... Don't die! Don't die! ”

Ning Yuan looked in the direction of the cry and found a little girl.

The girl had green eyes and dark green hair, and sat on her knees among the believers, looking ahead with tears in her eyes, her eyes glazed and sad, and her face full of disbelief.

What's going on?

It looks like a little girl is crying because of the tragedy just now.

But the little girl was out of place with the crowd around her.

Most of the Jerusalem worshippers were coarse in linen, and the little girl wore a small down jacket and a pair of small cotton shoes with rubber soles.

That's an industrial product, and it is absolutely impossible to appear in this era!

Ning Yuan approached the little girl, carefully observing the little girl's face, and then her pupils dilated suddenly.

Isn't this Stewart?

How did she end up here?

"Stewart?"

Ning Yuan asked in a low voice.

The little girl didn't react, still looking ahead in a daze, and muttered to herself: "Dad, Mom...... What's wrong with you, don't ...... Don't leave me behind. ”

Ning Yuan approached her, squatted down, and shouted again: "Stewart? ”

The little girl turned her head and looked in Ning Yuan's direction: "Big brother, can you save Gary's parents?" Big brother ......"

Gary?

Is her name Gary?

And who is Gary?

Ning Yuan stretched out his hand suspiciously, touched the corner of the little girl's eye, and wiped away her tears.

"Okay, Gary, can you tell me what's going on......"

Before he could finish asking, there was a sudden roar in his ears, and it took him a few seconds before he felt the burning heat.

Gunshot!

Damn it!

Years of experience made him immediately vigilant, he firmly protected the little girl, and then vigilantly observed the surroundings, and suddenly found a rain of bullets.

The dense sound of bullets suddenly flew in the direction of Ning Yuan, and then stopped not far from Ning Yuan's body, as if they were stationary.

He used his ability to stop all the bullets.

When the little girl in her arms saw this scene, her eyes immediately lit up, and she tightly grabbed Ning Yuan's collar: "Big brother, you, can you save my parents?" Please, big brother......"

After pleading a few times, she added, "If you can save them, I'...... I'm willing to do anything......"

Looking at the pear blossom and rainy expression on the little girl's face, Ning Yuan frowned: "Your parents...... Where is it? ”

The little girl stretched out her hand and pointed: "Right there, big brother, please, save them......"

Ning Yuan looked in the direction of the little girl's finger, but only saw a piece of rotten flesh, which was the Jerusalem believers who had been strafed by machine guns, and they didn't look like the little girl's parents.

So he turned his head and looked at the little girl: "Gary, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly shocked to find that the sky had changed.

The dazzling midday sun turned into rows of high spotlights, and in the thick fog in the distance, there were black Optimus pillars, looming.

This is...... The steel sky of the lower district of Bravel!

And those black giant pillars are the skyscrapers of the lower district of Bravel.

Below the giant pillars, instead of a cyber-style urban jungle, it's ancient Jerusalem.

At this moment, the streets of Jerusalem are empty.

What's going on?

Ning Yuan turned his head again, and he saw the little girl's parents.

A middle-aged man with black hair was kneeling on the ground at the moment, his back covered in exploding flesh, which was the wound caused by the bullet spinning at high speed in the flesh.

And beneath him, there was a beautiful woman with emerald green hair, who was gurgling blood at the moment, and her pupils began to slowly expand.

In terms of injuries, although the middle-aged man tried his best to protect the woman with his body, the high-speed bullet was not something that the body could resist, and the bullet ripped apart the man's flesh and blood, and chiseled through the woman's heart.

Ning Yuan walked to the woman's side with the little girl in his arms, lowered his head, and looked at the woman.

The bullet got stuck in the woman's lungs, blocking the airway with blood and making it impossible for her to breathe, and the problem with the lungs was secondary, the main problem was...... Her heart was cut.

"Mom......"

The little girl broke free from Ning Yuan's embrace and fell to the ground with a pop, ignoring the pain in her body, she crawled to the woman's side with her hands and feet, crying heartbreakingly.

The woman stretched out her hand and tried to touch the little girl, but her muscles were mutilated by the bullet, and she could not touch the little girl.

Ning Yuan gently placed the woman's hand on the little girl's hair.

"Mom, your hands are so cold...... the little girl cried and said, "Mom, your body is so cold, I ......"

She turned her head to look at Ning Yuan, stretched out her hand and pulled Ning Yuan's trouser leg, crying and shouting, "Big brother, you save my mother, please...... Big brother ......"

"She's hopeless." Ning Yuan squatted down and said helplessly, "The bullet broke her heart." ”

“…… I ......" The little girl was suddenly struck by lightning, she looked at Ning Yuan in a daze for a few seconds, and then cried and said: "Change my heart to my mother, please, let her live, please." ”

"I'm not a doctor, and your heart doesn't match the size, and even if your heart is replaced, it won't provide her with enough blood, and she'll still die." Ning Yuan lowered his head, placed his hand on the woman's abdomen, and wrapped a shadow around her heart.

Then, he said to the woman: "I can keep your heart beating for 30 seconds, but your body has gone brain dead due to lack of oxygen, I can't stop it, if you have anything to say." ”

After saying that, he tightened his grip on his heart with his shadow and squeezed it violently.

The woman blinked, her mouth squirmed, and she opened her mouth to spit out a large pool of blood.

"Damn, blood is blocking the airway!"

Ning Yuan stretched out a finger, wrapped it in a shadow, and then poked it at the woman's chest, and this finger directly chiseled through her trachea.

A stream of blood gushed down the trachea, followed by a large amount of air entering the trachea.

The woman coughed violently a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then pulled out a smile with all her might, and said to the crying girl, "Gary...... You have to be strong...... Ahem...... To live, you must live...... It's okay...... Everything ......"

Before she could finish speaking, her pupils had lost focus and she was completely brain dead.

"Mom!"

The girl shouted, hugged her mother's body tightly, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Ning Yuan let go of his clenched heart and squatted aside, silent.

Although he had a lot to say to the little girl, it seemed that ...... It's not time, just wait.

Ning Yuan stood up, observed the surrounding environment, and suddenly found a person's figure.

"Yumilton."

"Ning Yuan, I didn't expect your fort to trigger such a reaction, I really didn't expect it......" Yu Milton smiled and said: "It's really a godsend, kill you here, and my path to becoming a god will be unstoppable." ”

Ning Yuan snorted coldly: "Is it up to you?" ”

"Haha!" Yumilton snapped his fingers, and the ground began to tremble violently: "Now, I am the King of kings, the Son of God, and my strength is not the same as yesterday, and now, God says, you will die." ”

Suddenly, Ning Yuan felt that his body was beginning to crumble.

(End of chapter)