Global Cataclysm: Start building a floating island

"From now on, I, Lin Ye, am the new Lord of the Temple, your new leader!

The oracle crystal in my hand, the armor on my body, and the will inheritance I possess are the best proof!

Although I come from a distant alien planet, I am still not familiar with this planet, this temple, and everyone present.

But please rest assured that I will comply with the last instructions of Chief Temple Elder Erwin and former Temple Master Gloria.

I will lead you to get rid of the day-to-day threat of war from the Zerg, and I will lead you to rebuild the glory of the El civilization!

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The light curtain that was renovating the temple was still executing the upgrade orders for a moment, and the noise generated during the construction of the temple was heard from time to time throughout the temple.

But under the influence of the simultaneous broadcasts from several buildings and ships, Lin Ye's voice overwhelmed all other sounds and reverberated throughout the temple.

In the streets and alleys of the city, all the Al people stood there, watching Lin Ye in silence on the giant screen.

The young Al children wanted to discuss something in whispers, but their parents directly covered their mouths to stop them.

The older generation of Ayr civilians had extremely serious expressions, and it was hard to tell whether they were happy or angry.

In the passage of the ancestral temple, the temple guards came from the ground and reported the situation on the street to Lin Ye truthfully.

After listening to the narratives of these warriors, Lin Ye looked at the oracle crystal in his hand and was a little surprised for a moment.

However, when he appeared on the communication screen just now, the system's belief value had obviously been updated.

Is there anything wrong in what he just said?

Isn't his sincerity enough?

Rita, who was standing aside, looked at the communication equipment of the building ship with a serious look on her face.

In any case, the new Lord of the Temple is an alien.

If he doesn't get everyone's approval, something unexpected will probably happen next.

The seeds that the rebels planted in people's hearts may take advantage of this opportunity to take root and grow wantonly.

Just when everyone was sweating secretly, strange noises came from the crowd on the street.

There is a group of Ayr people near the central square. These people are obviously more noble in their dress.

The leader said a few words to his companions behind him, and then they all knelt down on one knee facing the direction of the ancestral temple, with their left hand clenched and placed across their chests.

When the crowd standing behind them saw this situation, they also imitated this behavior and knelt down on one knee facing the same direction.

Afterwards, this action seemed to be contagious. Aier people in a street, a block, and even the entire temple paid high respect to Lin Ye and the new master of the temple.

The Temple Guards reported this phenomenon again. Lin Ye, who was standing in front of the communication equipment, slowly raised his head. He took off his helmet and bowed deeply to all the Aiel people on the ground.

It wasn't until Lin Ye straightened up that the Almen slowly stood up from the ground, and the atmosphere in the streets gradually became more lively.

However, some young children, who had never seen the outside world, began to ask some questions to the adults:

Is this person great?

Can this person lead us to victory?

In fact, these children have no idea what victory is.

Some ignorant children had never even seen those so-called insectoid creatures painted in textbooks before today.

Perhaps this blocked sky barrier is the imaginary enemy that has appeared in their hearts since childhood.

Only leaving here is called victory.

And the adults standing next to the children actually don't know what to do.

In the eyes of these people, in the more than a hundred years since the disaster began, the El civilization collapsed at an extremely fast speed. Even if the surviving El people were hiding under the protection of the temple, there was almost no hope.

At first, the temple elders held a rally in the central square to encourage people.

But later on, the gatherings became fewer and fewer, and the faces of the elders became more and more serious.

Nowadays, no so-called rally has been held for more than thirty years.

In fact, they all know it in their hearts, and they are just trying desperately to maintain the remaining bubble-like hope.

These Aiel people with their families actually want to know urgently, can the new Lord of the Temple really lead them away from the turmoil of war?

At this moment, Lin Ye, who was receiving countless gazes, also knew that he had a heavy responsibility as the master of the temple.

Therefore, he must arrange all the affairs in the temple as soon as possible to get the city back into operation.

He asked the waiting Templar warriors to turn off the communication equipment, and then led everyone on board the building ship to the lord's castle to discuss matters.

Nowadays, the floating island has enough labor force, but how to manage it is a thorny problem.

Although Lin Ye is the lord of this large floating island, not everything needs to be done by him personally.

There must be at least a few administrative staff who can inform him of the specific conditions inside the temple, then jointly plan the future development direction of the temple, and help him handle all the complicated and trivial matters.

Lin Ye remembered what Elder Erwin said about the Elders Council, which is an indispensable organization.

Giving faith and uniting people's hearts can play a vital role at certain times.

So, he held onto the side of the boat and turned to look at Rita:

"I would like to reestablish the temple elders that your father mentioned, and then you will serve as the chief elder. How about that?"

Rita is Erwin's legitimate daughter and the leader of the Temple Guards. With her double aura, no one would object to this suggestion.

In the past, Rita would have refused without even thinking about it.

But everything has changed now, especially when she heard her father's last words, the willfulness and paranoia of the past were finally completely abandoned by her.

"Okay, then I will be the chief elder. There are still some seniors in the temple. I will ask them to serve as council elders!"

After agreeing, Rita looked up at Lin Ye and asked, "Then, who should be the commander of the temple guard?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ye turned around and looked at the people on the floating island standing behind.

Among them, the only one who has leadership experience and has the highest [Command] attribute is Major Sim.

"Let him take charge!" Lin Ye raised his hand and pointed at Sim, who looked confused.

Although Sim is a major, he has only led a team of a few hundred people before, and he does not have the same special abilities as Cheng Bei and Qin Lie.

But compared with Cheng Bei, he is mature and experienced in life, and compared with Qin Lie, he has a lot more strategies.

What's more, he was able to lead hundreds of people to survive for a full three months in the dangerous apocalypse. Ordinary officers could not do this.

In addition, Lin Ye felt more at ease by allowing his own people to assume management positions in the military.

Because no matter how the El people in the city view themselves, there are always some people who will have objections.

It ranges from raising flags to protest and marching in the streets to taking the lead in making trouble and advocating rebellion.

If the Ayr people are left to deal with their compatriots who have committed crimes, if they are not handled properly, it will have far-reaching consequences.

But letting Major Sim handle it not only demonstrates Lin Ye's principle of fairness and justice, but also establishes prestige to a certain extent.

Rita, who was standing beside her, didn't quite understand Lin Ye's decision, but she didn't say anything in the end.

And Major Sim in the distance didn't quite understand what was happening.

He just felt a chill on his back.