I know this ancient god

The people of the Maurya Empire are completely different from other people in the interstellar society. They are content with suffering and can often develop their optimism and entertain themselves in the midst of suffering.

At first everyone thought this was a good national mentality created by the unique cultural atmosphere of the Mauryan Empire. But after many years of research, experts finally discovered that this is a genetic disease that makes people blindly optimistic and needs treatment.

At this time, there were several ancient gods within the Mauryan Empire who were each divided into one party. All the major routes were affected to varying degrees, and the transportation connecting various places was almost paralyzed.

This has caused great distress to people living on the border.

The Mauryan Empire was not a federation, and their planetary transformation technology was still relatively primitive. Many of the transformed planets only had basic living conditions and could not be farmed or grazed.

These planets are concentrated in the Frontier Zone.

Now that transportation has collapsed, even their necessary living resources, food, are in an extremely tight state.

The center of the Mauryan Empire completely lost the ability to actually control the borders. They only relied on communications to maintain the rule of the empire, but this rule was undoubtedly extremely fragile.

The order issued by the central government to "join efforts to overcome difficulties" has no binding force. The powerful people in the border areas are using their power to accumulate wealth and resources. Many corpses of civilians who have starved to death have appeared on the streets.

"Lord Shiva, please give me some Ganges water."

A beggar leaned against the wall and said dying.

People passing by didn't even look at him. They all knew that the beggar was about to die, otherwise they wouldn't have said such nonsense as wanting to drink Ganges water.

The water of the Ganges is a treasure that only the elite in the capital can drink. It would be great if they could have two bites of cow dung bread in this remote place.

The beggar's breathing became weaker and weaker, his consciousness gradually became fainter, and the sky in his eyes also dimmed.

Someone exclaimed: "Why is the sunshine gone?"

"Look, what is that in the sky?!"

"Run! The devil must be coming!"

The crowd suddenly became commotion.

The beggar's sight of the darkening sky was not a hallucination he had before his death, but the sunlight on the planet had really dimmed. Dark shadows appeared outside the distant atmosphere, blocking the light from the stars more and more tightly.

Tang Xuan stood behind the glass and looked at the white planet not far away. The last time he looked at a planet like this was when he was conquering Magma.

"What is this planet called?"

He asked Lin Wan beside him.

Lin Wan replied: "Bingtang Curry - why are you looking at me like that? I'm not kidding, it's really called Bingtang Curry when translated."

Lin Wan herself felt a little want to laugh when she said it.

"The Peacock Empire insisted on giving a name to every star in their territory to show that the Peacock Empire was the best in the world." Lin Wan said with a hint of ridicule, "As a result, the officials in charge of this matter came up with the idea of ​​using The idea of ​​naming the food is that the uninhabited planet is the food plus the number, and the inhabited planet is the combination of the two foods.”

"It's hard to imagine that any interstellar civilization would use such a weird method to name planets." Tang Xuan then teased: "But if it is the nomenclature of the Peacock Empire, then it will be fine."

As we all know, peacocks have been doing weird things since ancient times.

A smile appeared on Lin Wan's face. She looked through the real-time data fed back and said in a brisk tone: "No trace of the flow of faith has been detected, so there are no ancient gods here. The god-making project should be able to start smoothly."

Tang Xuan nodded: "How do you plan to spread faith in Anbei?"

"It's easy to spread faith in a place like the Peacock Empire with ignorant folk customs. Just scare them and then give them some benefits." Lin Wan said with a smile, "Because of the ancient gods' chaos, people on this planet can no longer afford to eat. Well, things should be simpler.”

Tang Xuan smiled and said, "Is this a good start?"

"What are you talking about?"

An Bei walked over from the other side of the corridor.

Tang Xuan turned to him and said, "We are discussing how to spread the gospel for my god Anbei. Young man, do you have any ideas?"

"Stop teasing me." An Bei scratched his head naively, "I'm so stressed right now."

Tang Xuan stared at An Bei's face and realized that An Bei didn't seem to be joking, so he asked curiously: "You are about to become the first artificial god of the Federation. What pressure do you feel?"

An Bei sighed, walked to Tang Xuan, imitated Tang Xuan's posture and leaned on the railing next to the glass and said: "I'm afraid that the effect of the god-making project is not as good as everyone expected, and everyone will be disappointed by then. "

Lin Wan rolled her eyes: "Do you need to worry about this? Our Lin family and the Federal Academy of Sciences have already calculated it. You just need to honestly let faith enter your body."

An Bei was silent for two seconds and suddenly asked: "Will it hurt?"

Tang Xuan tilted his head and looked at him.

Lin Wan also tilted her head to look at him.

Under the gazes of the two people, An Bei's expression only lasted for less than five seconds before he collapsed. He said nonchalantly: "I just want to lighten the atmosphere."

"The atmosphere just now didn't seem tense." Tang Xuan paused, "Anbei, you have changed. You have become vulgar. You were not like this before."

"This will happen when love reaches a certain level." Lin Wan's eyebrows raised, "Tell me! Are you and my sister already..."

Anbei lowered his head in embarrassment.

Tang Xuan understood instantly.

He gossiped: "When?"

An Bei replied softly: "After that operation is over."

During the Magma crusade, many of his colleagues unfortunately died. Although they were all resurrected as heroic spirits by Tang Xuan afterwards, they still deeply touched Lin Yun's heart.

According to her rich experience in watching the show, the fiercer the person in the early stage, the more miserable his death will be in the later stage. As the number one person in the God-Slaying Division at that time, Anbei loved to plant flags for himself, but he might be gone one day.

So on a pouring rainy night, she took the initiative to invite Anbei to her home for a drink, and added an aphrodisiac to the wine, and then naturally spent a wonderful night with Anbei.

Anbei still feels guilty about this.

In fact, he tasted that there was medicine in the wine that night.

Lin Yun knew that Anbei had an extraordinary physique and put a hundred times the amount of medicine in the wine. It was not so much the medicine in the wine as the wine in the medicine.

Anbei almost spit out the first sip.

He sipped the wine in his mouth for several seconds, and he vaguely guessed what was in the wine, while Lin Yun was lying on his chest and drawing circles on his chest with his fingers.

He was distracted for a moment, so he pretended not to know anything and drank all the wine without leaving any drop. Thinking about that night afterwards, he always felt that what he did was not a gentleman and he always felt guilty.

Lin Wan looked at An Bei: "Humph, the Federation's first man-made god is just so-so, barely worthy of her."

An Bei felt delighted.

At this time, the Lin family had left the Federation, and Lin Wan was Lin Yun's parent. She nodded, and the marriage was more than half done.

"But I have to examine you again." Lin Wan said seriously, "If I find that you are sorry for her in the slightest, I will hang you on the flagpole."

An Bei said seriously: "I will definitely not let her down!"

Lin Wan snorted lightly and said nothing more.

A broadcast sounded in the corridor: "We have arrived at the target galaxy, and no signs of activity of the ancient gods have been detected. The local garrison of the Maurya Empire has locked onto us, and all units are on alert, ready for battle!"

Tang Xuan and the others did not pay attention to this broadcast.

Before they arrived here, the Federation had defeated the Mauryan Empire's border guards on the frontal battlefield.

At this time, there are only two or three big cats and kittens left in the various border galaxies of the Maury Empire. There are at most two to three hundred warships here, and there are more than ten thousand warships escorting the god-making project, and the number is so huge that it can even reach the stars. The light was blocked.

The local garrison of the Maurya Empire would probably be wiped out before even 1% of the durability of the flagship's shield was consumed.

Sure enough, Tang Xuan and the other three didn't feel anything, and the radio began to announce that 'the enemy has been completely wiped out, and the Marine Corps will be sent to take over the city as planned.'

Through the glass, Tang Xuan saw some landing pods flying towards the white planet ahead. He estimated in his mind that there were probably more than 10,000 federal soldiers in these landing pods.

This planet is only one of the targets in the plan, and because the degree of transformation is low, there are only less than 100 million people living on it, most of whom are miners and only a small number of low-level armed guards.

Ten thousand soldiers are enough to control this planet.

What's more, the resources on this planet have been exhausted. The Federation can bring them supplies, and they will definitely not resist.

The announcement sounded again: "Target Chocolate Curry Star, the jump is about to begin, all units return to their seats immediately!"

The moment the battleship enters the jump state, it will put a huge load on the things inside. If it is not fixed properly, it will easily fly out.

Tang Xuan and the other three relied on their strong physiques, and no one could move.

Three minutes later, the jump starts.

Tang Xuan felt his body sink suddenly, but soon returned to normal. He raised his head and looked out. The scene in front of him quickly transformed into a colorful river of light particles after a brief period of darkness.

An Bei looked at the scene outside the glass and complained: "I thought it was very beautiful on the first day, but now I'm tired of seeing it. I really want to get to the ground earlier."

Tang Xuan nodded slightly: "It should be within the next few days."

Lin Wan whispered: "Don't look at it. This jump will take at least half an hour. Let's go have lunch first."

The three of them walked away talking and laughing along the corridor.

After the jump, they arrived at another border system, and the fleet repeated its previous actions: wiping out the local garrison, deploying marines, and taking over the local planet.

In the next week, the fleet followed the same pattern and successively conquered more than 300 star systems on the border, absorbing a population of 26 billion, and the god-making project was officially launched.

"Look, what is that!"

"Shiva bless!"

"Hahahahaha, destroy it!"

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Hundreds of landing pods broke through the atmosphere and rushed to the surface of the planet.

The protective layer on the surface of the landing module rubbed violently with the atmosphere, and the high temperature ignited flames, making the landing modules look like the annihilating meteors in the myth of the Mauryan Empire.

The landing module slowed down close to the ground, released condensation spray to extinguish the flames attached to the outer wall, and slowly descended onto the city streets.

The bilingual radio broadcast repeatedly: "Your territory has been taken over by the People's Federation. All personnel will return home immediately and wait for notification. Those who disobey orders will bear the consequences!"

Ta-ta-ta! (Shot into the sky)

Most people ran home anxiously, and a very small number of people who had to stay on the streets due to physical reasons or homelessness were taken in by federal soldiers. In less than three hours, the planet became quiet.

Tang Xuan walked out of the landing cabin. He looked towards the alley on the side of the road and saw a thin body lying not far away in the alley. There was no blood on the ground, indicating that the body had nothing to do with the federal soldiers. Judging from the figure, it must have been starved to death.

A sigh came from behind him: "Alas."

Tang Xuan turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you? Do you feel sorry for the civilians here?"

"If he were alive, he should be able to contribute some faith to me, right?" Anbei felt a little regretful, "I really don't know why the Mauryan Empire wanted to colonize the border. They obviously don't have the ability to transform the planet."

Tang Xuan blinked.

He found that Anbei really seemed not to be as upright as before, and had become a lot more worldly. Was it because he had seen a lot of things while on missions while he was away?

Tang Xuan shook his head: "This country always does such things, just get used to it. I guess it won't be long before this country will be removed from the interstellar society."

The growth rate of the ancient gods and their desire for population are unimaginable. Several gaps have been opened in the Mauryan Empire's causeway. These gaps will not heal with the passage of time, but will only get bigger and bigger. , until the dam collapsed completely.

Anbei sighed: "It's so miserable."

"We are now mud bodhisattvas who cannot save themselves when crossing the river. How can we have the heart to sympathize with them." Tang Xuan turned around and looked around at the simple buildings. "The fleet has assigned you this planet to govern yourself and let you try to gain faith on your own. What are you going to do? ?”

An Bei thought for a while and then said with a grimace: "I don't know, I have no clue. Why don't you give me some advice?"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "Why don't you try the knowledge in the book?"

"What book?" An Bei was in a daze, "You don't mean"

Tang Xuan said calmly: "Criminal Law."

An Bei hesitated and said, "Isn't this inappropriate?"

Tang Xuan glanced at him lightly: "Then do you have a better way? I can listen to you. Anyway, this is your god-making project."

An Bei frowned and thought hard. After a while, he coughed lightly: "How about I listen to you."

the next day

"Did you hear that Xin'an North has food to eat?"

Several people gathered in the corner of the community to talk.

Another person asked curiously: "I heard, what kind of god is Anbei, the god of food?"

The person who started the conversation whispered: "No, Anbei is the father of Lord Shiva!"

Some people doubted: "God Shiva has a father?"

Another person frowned: "Never heard of it."

The person who started the conversation lowered his voice and said, "What if it really happens? The federal army has said that anyone who believes in God Anbei will be given food. There is already a queue over there."

One person's reaction was particularly exciting: "This is blasphemy to Lord Shiva! Damn heresy!"

A few days later, the man starved to death, and from then on all those left were those who were willing to believe that Anbei was the father of Lord Shiva.