Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

Chapter 719: Twenty-one. The invisible truth (1)

With a certain rhythmic vibration coming from the bottom of the foot, Minerva stared out the window.

The world under the control of night is vast and immense. The endless scenery has a powerful charm that overwhelms people. Long-term viewing will even make its sense of existence thin. But Minerva just pointlessly looked away, letting the stagnant thinking float freely.

The railway department, which was aware of the anomaly, quickly dispatched support vehicles. After witnessing the tragic scene, the leader of the team was almost scared to death. It wasn't until the important passengers, including the saint, the queen, and the heirs of the consortium, were confirmed that they were safe and sound, the bureaucrat's face regained a little blood. Quickly organize personnel to clean up the site. "Fiction" novel chapter updates the fastest

In fact, there was almost nothing to be cleaned up at the scene. The bodies of the damaged cars, humans, and angels were all engulfed by black crystal drills. With the black diamonds, they collapsed together, leaving no trace. The rest of the work is only transporting the wounded and the damaged firearms. The replacement dining car is fortunately not swallowed by the black diamond because it is sandwiched between the command car and the car. However, letting the guests dine in the dining car covered with guns, It's really nonsense.

The new replacement dining car is as luxurious as the previous section, and the decoration is more concise and bright. It is said that the original completion of this section of the car is only 70%, which has been improved based on previous user feedback. Abandon part of the cumbersome decoration, add some entertainment and leisure functions, in order to better meet the needs of young users. In a car full of fashion sense, Minerva's heart is filled with a sense of disconnection and confusion.

What can I believe? Who can believe it? What is real?

Because he wears the amulet of the curse passed down from generation to generation, he has not fallen into sleep like other people. After unexpectedly witnessing the back of the unfolding crystal wings, after hearing the conversation out of common sense, Minerva seemed to hear the roar of the collapse of the foothold.

World destruction, management system, maintenance of order, cleanup of foreign bodies, goddess, church, fire vector falling from the sky, heat wave burning all, black diamonds covering the earth, and divine agents.

These existences are completely beyond the scope of human intervention, and have never been known. For a long time, the vast majority of people, including herself, have not even managed to manage themselves.

Despite the constant emphasis on the fact that "our country is independent and the exercise of kingship is not subject to any restrictions, nor is it true of other countries", Minerva is also clear. The other party is not the dominator. Instead, they claim to be "managers".

A random blow is enough to level the mountains and dry the sea. With the power of that dark-haired man, if you want to become a power person, I am afraid there is nothing in this world that can be called an obstacle. But he didn't do that. The conversation with the virgin came back and forth and only cared about the stability of the world order.

Unintentional power struggle. Wholeheartedly safeguard the peace and stability of the world.

It sounds like a good person who doesn't exist. It's incredible. It is terrified to think about it carefully.

With that power, any sentence can become a reality for all intelligent life. It can be described as an absolute existence, and no one can be rebellious. If that manager thinks it is helpful to the survival of the world order, and instantaneously massacres tens of thousands to hundreds of millions of people, I am afraid he will not have any hesitation. , Do not keneng to take into account the destiny of everyone. And the human being as a superintendent has no power to put a beak on it, only to accept it in a retrograde manner.

What could be more frightening than this?

Don’t say whether the divine agent will actually take action to exterminate humanity, just to announce the existence of existing values ​​and ethics that rule over all races and have different principles of action, the world will fall into panic and turmoil, and riots will rise in various places. A large number of bloodsheds occurred one after another, and death and injury were borrowed. Next...

"...His Royal Highness, Minerva?"

Called by someone, Minerva recovered.

"Holy... holy!"

The refocused pupil reflected Ji Aier's gentle face, subconsciously asked the maid, but found that the surrounding was quiet and almost abnormal.

Only two of them were left in the bustling carriage, and the cold air filled the surroundings.

"You're a little weird, so take a look."

"Ugh?"

Minerva's hands pressed slightly, and the hanging tablecloth wrinkled.

"Nothing, just worrying about whether I can make tomorrow's condolences, so..."

"Those things of that degree are not so distracting that they can't be noticed by changes in the surroundings."

"..."

Minerva did not know how to answer, and pressed her lips in silence.

Ji Aier glanced at the cold foie gras cuisine and asked softly:

"How do you feel after seeing the divine agent in person?"

His body shook slightly, and Ji Aier's gaze became sharper.

Minerva did not think that her hiding technique was good enough to escape Ji Aier’s sight. She had seen with her own eyes that in the extremely thin area of ​​Mana, the Holy Girl still cleverly used the construction of Mana as little as negligible. The operation style wiped out a plurality of high-level dangerous species, and she found it even easier to find her poor hiding skills.

Are you thinking about this? Or is it simply temptation?

Minerva picked up the glass silently, and smiled after the throat was filled with sweet wine:

"What should I say, "This is not a dream" or something that lacks real feeling."

"It does."

This is a normal reaction. Even if the royal family is in contact with the existence of only a few words in the mythology for a long time, it is normal to produce a lack of realism after excessive shock.

God exists. Although it is invisible, it does exist and exerts influence on the entire world. On this basis, the existence of the transcendental common sense known as the “deity walker” has appeared in front of us, and anyone who has demonstrated its powerful power will be shaken by this.

But the royal family does not keneng like ordinary people indulge in shock, unable to extricate themselves, let alone a fairly smart queen.

"His Lord Minerva, what you have seen is indeed the godly agent of this generation. And I was the first contact with it just now. Before I exchange the experience of contact between me and'them', I want to hear Your opinion."

Information exchange?

Minerva raised an eyebrow. The amount of intelligence that Ji Ail had was much greater than that of Minerva. How many words did you want to exchange for the history of contact between the church and divine agents? This condition is too good to be doubtful.

Having said that, she does not want to refuse. After knowing the existence above humanity, any information about this huge existence is extremely important, and it has important significance for her country and royal family that cannot be underestimated.

Take a deep breath. The girl spit out the words of the organization.

"The first impression is. That's not human."

It's not derogatory, it's pure feeling.

Minerva did not see the positive respect of the dark-haired man, judging from the back and voice, the other party's age seemed to be not much different from himself. Listen to the voices of teenagers in the middle-aged and even the elderly. It made her feel weird and awkward.

This alone cannot be asserted. At most it can be regarded as a weirdo. It is not enough to argue that it is not human.

"There is no enthusiasm in his words."

The emerald green eyes were again in a trance, as if seeing the eyes of the undead stopped in the void outside the car window.

Without enthusiasm, telling the destiny of the world with indifferent apathy, this is any politician. Nothing humans can do. This anomaly is enough for anyone to assert that "this person is different from ordinary people." After all the behaviors, the unfolded crystal wings just confirmed his inhumanity more intuitively.

"I have met people who can be described as lunatics and wicked people. Although their values ​​and ethics deviate from the mainstream of the society and their means of action are disgusting. But their actions have a clear purpose, and they can also be called madness. There is no such thing in that man. Cold observation, cold assertion... that is by no means something human can do."

Can such an existence be called an executor of divine will?

Withdrawing his gaze from the window, Minerva looked up at Ji Aier, and his jade-colored pupils said endless words.

As far as power is concerned, no one doubts whether that power is commensurate with the identity of the **** messenger. Even if it is told that the operations behind the world are handled by its own hands, it will probably not be surprising.

However, his viewpoint is completely different from that of humans. In the best way to say, the dark-haired man also observes and records everything that happened in the world, just like observing insect nests.

No one can feel at ease by being dominated by the existence of beings like ants, not to mention that he has bluntly destroyed humans as one of the options.

Faced with this, Ji Aier, who served the mother god, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Indeed, this generation of ideological agents are more alternative."

"Who are the agents of the past?"

"Humans, orcs, dwarves, and ancient species have all had messengers of surrogacy. In the past history, they have either been hidden behind the scenes, or directly participated in the battlefield to participate in the transformation of history. Sometimes they will be loaded as the legend of the brave. The history books are more sunk in the shadows of history. The same is true of this generation, but as His Highness Minerva saw, there seems to be a slight deviation."

Indifferent, harsh, cruel, impersonal, and a smile on the face all the time makes people unable to figure out their minds, and at the same time they are resourceful, making people unable to keep up with his thinking.

Compared with the "heroes" and "braves" in the historical records who embrace the lofty ideals and run on the battlefield and the market, help the poor and rescue the weak, and save the weak, the deviation of this generation is really too big. You are not polite to say that he is more like a romance story The "devil king" in the book is not a fair and just, enlightened and enlightened **** messenger.

But in turn, he is far more in line with the requirements of "ideal agents" than those who are passionate about idealism.

"more suitable?"

Minerva interjected and asked.

"His Royal Highness, the agent’s job is to "monitor and correct". Simply put, it is the shepherd dog in the pasture, monitoring whether the world is maintained at a reasonable state prescribed by the gods. Once someone derails, he will be corrected immediately. Do this job, the least What is needed is precisely idealism and sentimentalism."

Follow God's will and manage the world and intelligent life. Adjust the balance of power, and eliminate the defective products outside the specifications. There must be a dark and **** side, and even a large number of massacres. In the face of the sea of ​​corpses made by hand, lofty ideals, conscience, and reason finally collapsed, and many divine agents walked to the end.

Want to be competent for the post of "God Messenger" for a long time. There is no hesitation. There is no doubt that his ability is only used for the designated purpose. He only exists for this purpose. He does not want more, does not admit more, and does not allow more. Everything is built under the purpose of "managing the world", and will not be happy or happy for this, but just follow the reasons for existence, explore the most efficient means and put into action.

There is no such thing, nor will it happen.

This is what a divine agent should look like.

"It is true that such a manager does not have to worry about his bias based on private interests. There is no such thing as fairness. However, it is also really uneasy."

"You are talking about a consortium."

The v.e consortium controls Charlemagne’s economic lifeline, and has extensive connections in both the military and political circles. It has always been thought that the consortium’s president is well-managed, but in fact it is a divine agent. It is this concern. The church, which has always hated change, also had to handle its relationship with the consortium carefully. At least it will not surface the confrontation.

But consider it from another angle. Is there a winning keneng against a consortium with such a strong backer?

The consortium has ubiquitous influence, and agents can create the power of terrain with a single hit. The two are combined with each other, who in the world can confront it? What is more tricky is that the angel messenger is not interested in human power struggle, money, and status. If he wants to draw him, he will be regarded as a dangerous behavior that breaks the framework. In this context of unequal communication, he wants to be shaken from the roots. A consortium equals a fool's dream.

It is never a good thing to allow the consortium to expand unrestricted. On this point, the royal family and the church agree.

How to solve this problem?

"Your Highness, why not talk to your fiance?"

Ji Aier said flatly, Minerva looked up in surprise.

"Regardless of the identity of the consortium's heirs, it seems that the agents of the gods also attach great importance to Lord Roland, don't they?"

It is true that even the surrogate surrogate made concessions to Roland's demands. Of course, there was the factor of Roland's bargaining with his wrists, but if there was no black-haired man's extra tolerance for Roland, this negotiation could not be established.

(Although it cannot completely affect the agent of divine will, Roland is currently the only channel that can directly communicate with the angel of deity.)

In less than a second, Minerva deduced the conclusion, and at the same time cast his hidden suspicious eyes on the virgin across the table.

(What is she thinking about?)

The divine agent is certainly an unpredictable object, but the actions of Her Royal Highness are also invisible.

It is intended to consolidate the relationship with the royal family by selling human feelings, or to continue the plan of "achieving a friendly relationship with the **** agent" in a roundabout way. Both ideas have keneng, and the risk is very low, but Minerva Do not think Ji Aier cares about this level of things.

"Thank you for your guidance, I still have some things to deal with, please forgive me for being out of company first."

Rather than sit here, it is better to take concrete action first.

Judging from this, Minerva withdrew from the dining car after the ceremony.

"Oh, this kid is still so impatient."

After the door closed, Ji Aier shook her head with a wry smile.

Minerva's pace was impeccable, but with obvious impatience in her eyes, it seemed that she understood her own hint and was ready to take immediate action.

"Don't you follow?"

Out of the air, the landscape in the carriage began to twist, gradually forming a human-shaped silhouette.

"Sister Sister told me to wait first, observe and then decide to take countermeasures?"

The phantom magic was completely lifted, and Diana answered blankly.

"But ah, watching Minerva work so hard, don't you think it's fun to compete with her and see?"

"That will only attract resentment."

Diana's tone remained the same, and her eyes flicked slightly to Ji Aier.

"Sister Sister, is this okay? There will not be a silent voice there."

"The contact with the agent has ended, and it is meaningless to continue to implement the disconnected plan. From the beginning, unrealistic delusions and blind command can only be regarded as crazy."

"..."

Diana was speechless.

The church, which has been in operation for nearly a thousand years, is now at its end.

Although not completely weakened, the people who believe in the church are still all over the world. But all signs of decline have been revealed. The rise of consortia, disputes among nations, and no progress in jihad... How many events symbolize the weakening of the church's power, and now we must add a divine agent to refuse to cooperate. It can be said that the decline of the church is inevitable.

This is the fate determined by the trend of the times, but Diana knew that the church was in danger before the trend changed.

Despite some contact and mutual interference with the outside world, in general, the church is an inwardly closed organization. The extreme values ​​and ways of thinking of fundamentalism and fundamentalism are mainstream in the church, and even the pope itself is a symbol of extreme conservatism. It is precisely because of extremes that there are dangerous seeds that collapse at any time.

The goal of the church was to "transmit the teachings of the mother goddess." In fact, it is a means of interfering with various countries and a department that supports the agents of the will. Since the previous generation of ideological activist Li Nadu Daerke betrayed, the meaning of the church began to shake, blindly following the goals set by the founders of the church, and the priests who were dedicated to uniting together began to doubt the meaning of their actions. The whole church began to get lost. Before the rise of various external threats. The church's own cohesion has gradually declined, and internal factions are happy to pull back on each other.

In addition, the aging of the church has also threatened its own survival.

Start from creation. The teachings and ideas of the church have basically not changed, ignoring the changing culture, situation, values ​​and other things. The Pope's idea of ​​"secretly dominating and protecting the world" has long been out of touch with the times.

"In the beginning, I thought that the consortium president and the agents of the mind may be able to change this situation. In fact, this idea has not changed until now."

Ji Aier seemed to be smiling with joy.

"I don't think it will work. Lord Roland may bring unexpected changes."

It is true that Li Lin, an industrialist, president of a monopoly chaebol, a diplomat, a strategist, and a supporter of a divine agent, has brought about changes in the world. Whether it is good or bad, the world is indeed changing.

"However, what can bring change to the closed world at the end of the road is not necessarily a clever strategist, or a power person who speaks with an old man's voice under a young face. Most of the changes are made by contacting some kind of outside Something's caused by young people."

A soft smile appeared on Ji Aier's face, like a blooming flower, a beautiful princess and a saint.

"We must hold the key to change the trend of the times."

She said easily.

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Just one door, separating the two worlds.

On one side of the door is a quiet night, on the other side are the bravest men who will scare away the soulful hell, the Asura's lair.

"No, don't... don't come."

Roland shuddered back toward the corner, his face twitching violently.

The enemies had surrounded him, and his eyes were shining brightly, and they were so shiny.

I have been in contact with this shiny eye several times. The first time was with someone on the way to the sleeping place of the goddess. Numerous female elves approached like evil spirits. Later, the terrible eyes were often seen on the campuses of Alfheim and Rudes.

Whenever it is discussed that all the objects and works that you like are juese, all of them are attacked and distributed by men, the girls are unique and have the same look as carnivores and dangerous species.

"Don't call it. This is a soundproof car. No one will come back even if it is broken."

The giant needle ant's hands are held in claws, his fingers are constantly moving, and his mouth makes a hungry and unbearable sound.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt... It will probably hurt so much, and then guarantee you will go to heaven."

The goblin's eyes widened, and the saliva ran to the floor.

"After you have done it, you will feel more comfortable. Come on, Master Roland, go forward to the world of this side."

The mantis, who tilted his neck and half of his face buried in the shadow, showed a broken smile, and stretched out his hand like a zombie to continue to approach.

"Although I tried the young master once, but...it was just like that, I couldn't be satisfied. I have to go further."

The completely distracted spider blocked the last gap surrounding the web, and behind them a lot of waitresses gave green light and swallowed saliva.

"Everyone, you can go."

The scorpion yawned for a long time, and the extremely hungry girl howld up.

"Aooo!!!"

There was no chance to escape even by jumping through the window. The pale boy was instantly thrown into the super-large drum washing machine.

"Take off! Take off!"

"Take it off!"

"Go on!!"

The shirt and footwear draw a beautiful parabola~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the same time, the chest was touched and pinched by several hands at the same time, "smooth", "no hairless", "the curve of the **** is really good" Rotate constantly above the head.

The soft and tender palms continue to join the rude storms, and the area invaded is getting bigger and bigger.

"Wow, don't touch it! No... You can't touch it! You said it won't work! You haven't gotten married yet! This way you can't get married!!!"

As the girls said, the sorrowful sorrow could not penetrate the soundproof interlayer, Roland’s resistance was also crushed by the absolute quantitative advantage, the palms were as dense as the woods, and as flexible as the tentacles, and the entangled teenagers guarded the last The fortress burst into mourning from the depths of the soul.

"Li Lin, your soul is weak, it's your fault!!!"

"Blame me?"

Crooked his neck, the dark-haired teenager in a burgundy dress continued to taste red wine. To be continued...

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