Chapter 251 Pray to God!

The people of the Peacock Empire are completely different from other people in the interstellar society. They are content with suffering and can often develop an optimistic spirit and entertain themselves in suffering.

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

At this time, there were several ancient gods in the Peacock Empire, each of which was divided into one side. The major routes were affected to varying degrees, and the traffic connecting various places was almost paralyzed.

This caused great trouble to people living on the border.

The Peacock Empire is not a federation. Their planetary transformation technology is still relatively primitive. Many of the transformed planets only have basic living conditions and cannot be cultivated or grazed.

These planets are concentrated in the border areas.

Now that the transportation has collapsed, they are in a state of extreme tension even for food, a necessary living resource.

The central government of the Peacock Empire has completely lost its actual control over the border. They only rely on communications to maintain the rule of the empire, but this rule is undoubtedly extremely fragile.

The central government's order to "jointly resist" was completely unbinding. The tyrants in the border areas were using their power to amass wealth and resources. Many bodies of starved civilians had appeared on the streets.

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

A beggar said, leaning against the wall with his last breath.

People passing by didn't even look at him. They all knew that the beggar was about to die, otherwise he wouldn't say nonsense like wanting to drink Ganges water.

Ganges water is a treasure that only the upper class in the imperial capital are qualified to drink. It's good enough for them to have two bites of cow dung bread in this remote place.

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

Someone exclaimed: "Why is the sun gone?"

"Look, what's that in the sky?!"

"Run! It must be the devil!"

The crowd suddenly became agitated.

The beggar saw that the dark sky was not an illusion before death, but that the sun on this planet really dimmed. Blocks of black shadows appeared outside the distant atmosphere, increasingly blocking the light from the stars.

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 fighting Magma.

"What is the name of this planet?"

He asked Lin Wan beside him.

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

Lin Wan herself wanted to laugh.

"The Peacock Empire insisted on giving each star in their territory a name to show that their Peacock Empire is the best in the world." Lin Wan said with a hint of sarcasm, "As a result, the officials in charge of this matter came up with the idea of ​​naming with food. Uninhabited planets are food plus numbers, and inhabited planets are a combination of two foods."

"It's hard to imagine that any interstellar civilization would use such a weird method to name a planet." Tang Xuan followed with a sarcasm: "But if it's the naming method of the Peacock Empire, then it's okay."

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

Lin Wan smiled. She looked through the real-time data and said briskly, "No trace of faith flow was detected, so there is no ancient god here. The god-making project should be able to proceed smoothly."

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

"It's easy to spread faith in a place like the Peacock Empire where the people are ignorant. Just scare them and then give them some benefits." Lin Wan said with a smile, "Because of the ancient god's chaos, the people on the planet ahead can't eat anymore. Things should be even simpler."

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

"What are you talking about?"

Anbei walked over from the other side of the corridor.

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

"Don't tease me." Anbei scratched his head innocently, "I'm under a lot of pressure now."

Tang Xuan stared at Anbei's face and found that Anbei 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 have?"

Anbei sighed, he walked to Tang Xuan's side, and leaned on the railing next to the glass like Tang Xuan and said: "I'm afraid that the effect of the god-making project will not be as good as everyone expected. Everyone will be disappointed at that time."

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

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

Tang Xuan tilted his head to look at him.

Lin Wan also tilted her head to look at him.

Under the gazes of the two, An Bei's expression collapsed in less than five seconds. He said awkwardly: "I just tried to ease the atmosphere."

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

"This will happen when love goes to a certain extent." Lin Wan's eyebrows stood up, "Tell me! Have you and my sister already..."

An Bei lowered his head embarrassedly.

Tang Xuan understood immediately.

He gossiped: "When?"

An Bei replied in a low voice: "After the operation was over."

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

According to her rich experience in watching anime, the more powerful people are in the early stage, the more miserable they will die in the later stage. An Bei, as the number one person in the God-Slaying Division at that time, loved to plant flags for himself, and he might be gone one day.

So on a rainy night, she took the initiative to invite An Bei to her house for a drink, and put aphrodisiac in the wine, and then naturally spent a wonderful night with An Bei.

An Bei still feels guilty about this.

In fact, he tasted the medicine in the wine that night

Lin Yun knew that An Bei had an extraordinary physique, and the medicine he put in the wine was a hundred times the normal dose. It is better to say that there is wine in the medicine than in the wine.

An Bei almost vomited the first sip.

He sipped the wine in his mouth for several seconds. He vaguely guessed what was in the wine, and 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 to know nothing and drank all the wine without leaving a drop. Later, when he thought about that night, he always felt that his behavior was not gentlemanly enough and he always felt guilty.

Lin Wan looked at An Bei: "Hmph, the first artificial god of the Federation, so-so, barely worthy of her."

An Bei was 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 still have to examine you again." Lin Wan said seriously, "If I find that you have done anything to let her down, 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.

The sound of the broadcast rang in the corridor: "Arrived at the target star system, no signs of ancient god activity were detected. The local garrison of the Peacock Empire has locked us, and all units are on alert and ready to engage in battle!"

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

Before they arrived here, the Federation had defeated the border guards of the Peacock Empire on the front battlefield.

At this time, there were only two or three cats and kittens left in the border star systems of the Peacock Empire. There were at most two or three hundred warships here, and there were more than ten thousand warships escorting the God-making Project, so large that even the light of the stars was obscured.

The local garrison of the Peacock Empire might be destroyed before even one percent of the durability of the flagship shield was consumed.

As expected, Tang Xuan and the other two did not feel anything, and the broadcast began to inform that "the enemy has been completely wiped out, and the Marine Corps will be deployed to take over the city as planned."

Tang Xuan saw some landing capsules flying to the white planet ahead through the glass, and he roughly estimated in his mind that there were about more than 10,000 federal soldiers in these landing capsules.

This planet is just one of the targets in the plan, and because of the low degree of transformation, there are only less than 100 million people living on it, most of whom are miners, and there are 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, and the Federation can bring them supplies, and they will definitely not resist.

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

The moment the warship enters the jump state, it will exert a great load on the things inside. If it is not fixed well, it is easy to fly out.

Tang Xuan and the other two relied on their strong physiques and no one moved.

Three minutes later, the jump started.

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

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

Tang Xuan nodded gently: "It should be these few days."

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

The three left along the corridor, talking and laughing.

After the jump, they came to another border star system, and the fleet repeated the previous measures: eliminate the local garrison, deploy the Marine Corps, and take over the local planet.

In the following week, the fleet followed suit, conquering more than 300 star systems on the border one by one, recruiting 26 billion people, and the god-making project was officially launched.

"Look, what is that!"

"Shiva bless you!"

"Hahahaha, destroy it!"

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

The protective layer on the surface of the landing capsule rubbed violently with the atmosphere, and the high temperature ignited flames, making the landing capsules look like the world-destroying meteors in the myth of the Maurya Empire.

The landing capsule slowed down near the ground, released condensation spray to extinguish the flames attached to the outer wall, and slowly landed on the streets of the city.

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

Ta-ta-ta! (Fire guns into the sky)

Most people ran back home nervously, and the few 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 capsule and looked towards the alley on the side of the road. He saw a thin body lying not far away in the alley. There was no blood on the ground, which meant that the body had nothing to do with the federal soldiers. Judging from the body size, it should have 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."

"Now we are also 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.