Chapter 1002: It's Our Turn! Warriors of the Sun God! Cast those white devils out into the sea!!

At night, the tired crown prince wore royal pajamas, and walked quickly into the bridge of the Origin Vanguard under the protection of the guards, this exhaustion came from the long discussion and conversation with the leaders of the various forces in the meeting organized by the halfling steam lords, Chardo's complex political environment at this time made the young crown prince have to take it seriously, but although his face was still heavy sleepy, his expression was very serious.

This looks like something is wrong!

"What's going on?"

The crown prince looked at the busy staff in front of him, debugging various equipment, and he asked General Bhopal, who had an ugly face:

"I heard that the ship's communication with the country has been cut off? Who did it? ”

"It is not possible to confirm it at the moment, Your Highness, this news has been blocked, only the officers on duty and the commanders of the solar ship know about it, but all communication with the country has entered a dangerous state of inaccessibility."

The old general frowned and said:

"Our instruments are working normally, but the signal beacon of the Ptolemaic Royal City is being turned off, and for now, except for the signal feedback from the Holy City of Creation, the communication in other areas has gone silent, and worst of all, communication with other solar ships has never been reached.

I can only suspect that something is wrong in the country, and His Majesty ordered the implementation of nationwide communication controls, but to be honest, I can't imagine what kind of major events can make the situation so bad in such a short period of time.

Priest Bedinos is in contact with the Holy City through the secret transmission of the Sun Church at this time, and news may be available soon. ”

"But even if my father orders the signal to be cut off, the important areas of the empire, especially the country's heavyweight solar ships, will maintain encrypted communication within security limits, and it is not normal to be completely uncontactable like the one in front of you!"

His Highness Khufu's sleepiness flew out of the clouds as soon as he heard that something might happen in the country, and he said sharply:

"Can't stay here any longer! Now that the war in the port of Chardo is over, the next war against the Genoa Peninsula will not affect the overall situation without the participation of the Origin Vanguard, and we must return to our country immediately to deal with our father."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I have brought accurate news."

As Khufu and the old general discussed their next move, Priest Burdinos, dressed solemnly but also with two dark circles under his eyes, strode onto the bridge, holding a shaman-carved sun pendant with remnants of warm elemental power.

He held it up and said to the two in front of him:

"I have completed the communication with the Sun Holy City, the good news is that everything is normal in the country and there is no chaos, the bad news is that the Archbishop of the Sun has told me that the trial of the Creator's faith in the Songhai people has descended."

"What does this mean? I understand that you are a devout believer, Priest Bedinos, but please refrain from such riddles in this situation. ”

General Bhopal snapped:

"What do you mean by 'the trial of the Creator's faith has come down'?"

"It's a literal ceremony, Your Highness and the general, a few hours ago, all the Creator Relics in the Songhai Empire except for the Creation Holy City were shut down at the same time, and His Majesty's royal ship 'Millennium Quicksand' also suffered a forced landing accident, and the most elite quicksand guards of the empire even had a collective trapped incident.

And that's not even the worst of it. ”

Burdinus rubbed his eyebrows and whispered:

"The Ptolemaic Imperial City and the Port of Origin are also down in the city's defenses, the Imperial Core energy equipment in the city has been shut down, and although the craftsmen have used our own replica solar generator sets, the energy gap is not so easy to fill.

Without the energy core, the seven cities near Wangcheng and the outer oases will all face the risk of water shortage and drought, and the communication system in various places will be cut off very suddenly, in my humble opinion, there may not be a problem in the short term, but once the time drags on, if we can't come up with an alternative, then the frontier oasis is afraid that something will happen.

Without the communication system left behind by the Creator, the current foundation of the empire would crumble!

The pharaoh's orders could not be quickly passed on to the pharaohs, and it was difficult to guarantee that the careerists would take advantage of the situation, and by that time we would have similar border problems as the Nordutov kingdom.

The worst thing is that we didn't have enough time to prepare before the main force of creation disappeared, and there was a good chance that something would go wrong with the defense on the side of the Wraith Abyss.

Therefore, the Church of the Sun conveyed the order of the Pharaoh, requesting that the Origin Pioneer, which is still in operation, immediately return to China, temporarily support a set of emergency communication systems with the help of the communication module carried by the ship, and go to the Wraith Abyss Defense Line to replace the 'Three-Headed Dog of Hades' solar ship that has been offline there to continue to carry out the first-level garrison mission. ”

"Is it getting this bad?"

Khufu and General Bhopal were stunned, the young crown prince was worried about the situation in the country and was about to order a return voyage, but General Bhopal thought more, he glanced suspiciously at the console in front of him, which was not abnormal, and whispered:

"If the Creator's gift is withdrawn, if the other solar ships are no longer able to take off, then why is our ship still running well? Could it be that such 'punishment' only takes place within the borders of the Empire?

Can the Creator forces in other regions operate? ”

"It's not clear at the moment."

Bedinos shook his head and said:

"But I advise you not to think in this direction, everything about the people of Songhai comes from the gift of the Creator.

It is a gift for him to send blessings, and it is also a gift for him to send down punishments, and although it is not known why our gods should withdraw their power at this time, it is clear that if the gods are still concerned about the world, then he obviously has some kind of dissatisfaction with the civilization of the Songhai people that we are not yet aware of. ”

"Don't guess! The Creator is not dissatisfied with any civilization, nor does he think about the actions of the gods with the minds of mortals, who see the world differently than mortals. ”

As soon as Bertinos finished speaking, the mechanical door of the bridge opened again, and Mosna, the maintenance sentry, walked into it with her tool kit on her back, and said with one hand on her waist:

"The shutdown of the Creator's Relic is not only for the Songhai people, most of the Creator facilities currently existing on the continent have been shut down, and your spaceship can still operate thanks to the algorithm of Your Excellency 'Eden' temporarily residing on this ship, and it has written a temporary master control program for you to keep the Origin Pioneer running.

It's not a miracle, it's not luck, it's just part of the plan.

On behalf of Chief Murphy, I have now come to read to you a directive that has just been deciphered by the Creator's message, declaring that the remnants of the millennia-old era that have been left on the present continent have been cleared!

Not only the Songhai Empire, but all mortal realms must adapt to this change as soon as possible.

In addition, the recovery of the main force of creation is not permanent, and the equipment that has been shut down is not damaged, but it is up to you to reactivate it in your own way.

Chief Murphy claims that if you can rely on your knowledge and skill to animate a Creator's Relic, then you will have complete control over it.

This is the will of the Creator!

The same directive has been sent to all the current chiefs of the forces in Porto Chardo, and Chief Murphy wants to see a more pragmatic re-learning of the knowledge left by the Creator, rather than just treating them as gifts from the gods and using them with peace of mind.

Therefore, it is not wrong for you to use the way of your faith to see it as a 'trial of the Creator.'

Is there anything else I need to explain? ”

Mosna blinked and said:

"I am about to leave this ship and return to Chief Murphy, and Lord Eden will remain on this combat ship until a more suitable data container is found, but once it leaves, the master control program will return to its incomplete state.

If you are not ready, the last solar ship that is still in operation will fall. ”

"Can we send someone to learn from Lord Eden about the maintenance and production of this program?"

General Bhopal immediately asked, and Mosna nodded and said:

"Of course, as I said earlier, as long as you rely on your own skills and abilities to make this ship fly, then no one can take it from your hands, considering that all solar ships share the same master program, so you have learned the skills of Lord Eden, which means that the solar ship in your hands can soar in the sky again.

That's not a bad thing, Songhai people.

Your claims to the legacy of the Creator for the past millennia have lacked a strong legal basis, but now the opportunity has come for you to use your wisdom to become the true owner of these legacies.

It seems to me that Chief Murphy has been a little too generous to the Songhai people this time, and if I were you, I would be grateful for that. ”

"You mean that the Creator Chosen Your Excellency generously turned what was supposed to be his inheritance into an ownerless?"

Priest Burdinos, apparently hearing Mosna's voice, asked:

"Just as a generous king puts the treasures of his treasury on a high platform, and if he can take them by his own ability, then the king will not pursue them?"

"Well, that's a good analogy, and it's true."

Mosna thought for a moment, nodded approvingly, and said:

"You've been studying the legacy of the Creator for thousands of years, and there is no one more advantageous than the Songhai people in this 'treasure hunt', so my advice is to take action, and when Chief Murphy sets foot on your territory in a little more than a month, I hope you will hand in a satisfactory answer."

"I will relay your important message to the Church of the Sun and His Excellency Pharaoh, and please convey our gratitude to His Excellency Murphy on behalf of the humble Songhai people."

Burdinos politely said goodbye to Mosna.

After the sentinel's dashing departure, the priest looked back at the old general and the crown prince, and said:

"We must return to the Ptolemaic city at once! Whether we like it or not, the Creator's trial is coming, and we must therefore hasten our pace. ”

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"Knock"

The sound of the desolate bronze bell echoes at the top of Quetzalcoatl's pyramid, a majestic and awe-inspiring voice that symbolizes a deity delivering the clearest and most solemn oracle to his followers on earth.

Dressed in golden armor and wearing a crown of Quetzalcoatl, King Osiris strode out of the pyramid temple.

His loyal and brave guards immediately presented his king with gold-embellished mechanically powered spears and force field matrix shields, and the king, in the prime of life, stood on this high vantage point and looked down, surrounded by the great pyramid in the sun, the country's important ministers and generals, as well as chiefs and elders from all tribes, and their bravest warriors.

The warriors of the Earth Clans in the north are the most burly and brave.

Clad in the furs of brown bears, gray wolves, and lions, they wield obsidian flaming swords and mechanical round shields, and their faces are painted with battle paints and divine patterns that praise the earth.

Badly lost in years of war against the brutal invaders, and restless as the war progresses, they await the will of the gods conveyed by King Osiris.

The warriors of the Fire Clan, which sits in the south, are the most enthusiastic and unrestrained.

Armed with the emblem of the sun, the incense burner of the Quetzalcoatl, and the scepter of fire that measured the earth, they held aloft the shrine of the sun god made from the heads of their enemies, singing the praises of the pure power of the sun's fire.

Although the Flame Clan has not been involved much in the war in the north over the years, they have felt the blood and tears of their brother clan, and have made a heavy vow to advance and retreat with their compatriots.

The warriors of the Artisan Clan, who sit in the holy city of Machute, are low-key and reserved.

They are not as ostentatious as the other clans' attire, but their uniform and sleek black uniforms symbolize their unrivaled discipline, and they carry the instruments they need to find the holy relics, and open their goggles to look out at the Great Pyramid.

The chief of the always majestic Craftsman God clan had a sad face.

This is normal, after all, just half a day before the start of this god worship ceremony, they lost the protection of the craftsman god who forged the world, and most of the craftsman god inheritance in their hands could not be used.

This sudden incident made the Artisan God Clan a little uneasy, and they looked forward to hearing the oracle from the great Quetzalcoatl.

Finally, there is the Sky Clan under the command of King Osiris.

The bravest of them all, with their wings shining on their backs, hovering in the air with mechanical spears with red ribbons, and the wise priests chanting hymns for battle, unveiled the message of today's rituals to the gods in a subtle way before the warriors of the kingdom.

King Osiris's gaze swept around, and there was no emotion in his sharp eyes like a deep pool of reflections, but just now, he had indeed received a clear oracle from Quetzalcoatl.

"Bring the captives!"

The king, who dominated the sky and the earth, harnessed the fire and the storm, pointed his war spear on the ground, and a deep voice spread from the great pyramid to all directions, quieting the entire ceremonial scene, and under the gaze of countless people, the executioners who coated their exaggerated muscles with holy oil and wore a bloodthirsty wolf mask dragged a trapped and embarrassed creature to the king of the sky.

The guy was still screaming when he was dying:

"The twilight hour will definitely come! You stupid barbarians! You will surely be burned to ashes in the fire of dusk, and in the embers of your earth, the quiet night of death will come! ”

"Poof"

The sharp spear pierced his heart, and with the blessing of the skilful martial arts, the Sky King's skillful martial arts slashed the creature's head off, and the filthy blood dripped down on the altar like a fire that ignited the scorching sun.

King Osiris bent down and lifted up his ugly head.

Amid the cheers of countless warriors, he loudly declared:

"The merciful Craftsman God has withdrawn the power of the artifacts that had been stolen by the invaders, and he has taken away the weapons of the White Devils from using the power of the gods to commit murder on the sun-illuminated land.

The Supreme Quetzalcoatl has also sent down an oracle!

He expects to see the people of the sun use their bravery to expel the White Devil from this sacred land, ah, the gods are always merciful, but we believers are not merciful! The gods want to see the fall of the White Devil, but we want the shameful invaders to be exterminated here!

Aztec warriors, I command you to march with me on the fallen lands of the north, and repay the wrath of those who were slaughtered a hundredfold!

We don't want to take prisoners in this battle!

Until the last White Devil and their cruel minions are banished and they are driven into the merciless sea to drown, this 'Sunset Expedition' in the name of God will not end! ”

"Roar!"

In response to the king's war orders were the heroic shouts of the warriors.

Among them, the Earth Clan is the most fanatical, in the more than ten years of fighting against the White Devil, they have lost too many clansmen, the entire nomadic tribe of the Holy Spirit Plain is about to be slaughtered, and every inch of flowers and plants in that fertile land is buried with weeping skulls.

Although the craftsman god "accidentally" took away the power of the artifact in the hands of the Aztecs while recovering the artifact stolen by the white devils, it didn't matter.

Quetzalcoatl still blesses the Aztec warriors!

After the craftsman god withdrew his divine power, on this battlefield belonging to mortals, the end of those white devils who shouted twilight evil words was just around the corner.

The fanatical warriors were ready to pull out, and the first thing the Sky King said when he returned to the temple after completing the declaration of war:

"Immediately send the most powerful Sky Warriors to the Old World to find my daughter Chuchut, and be sure to find out the true will of the Craftsman GodAlthough the White Devils will be destroyed, but without those artifacts, how can we guard the great forest that leads to the heart of the world?

We must get the oracle of the craftsman, at all costs! ”

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