Chapter 127 Different Thoughts

After closing the book in his hand, Gao Qiang understood what the Lord of Holy Light meant.

No wonder the first thing the righteous god wanted to deal with after awakening was himself.

Everything was caused by the history of the Fallen Empire for tens of thousands of years.

Ten thousand years of history brought not only sedimentation, but also trouble.

The hatred of the old days has been deposited until now. When the two awaken at the same time in the new era, it is natural that the enemies will be particularly jealous when they meet.

However, among these histories, Gao Qiang has not yet seen any way to awaken the empire.

At this time, Xingqi suddenly smiled and asked: "How do you feel after reading our history?"

"Is it that there is nothing you want to find?"

"Not necessarily."

Before Gao Qiang spoke, another voice came from the side.

Xingqi turned his head and saw Jiuluo sitting on a small pile of books, flipping through the classics in his hand.

While reading, he nodded frequently in approval.

"What our ancestors did is really shocking."

"If everyone recalls this history again."

"When the gods descend, I think everyone will not refuse to pick up the swords and guns of their ancestors again, right?"

Jiuluo closed the book slightly, walked to Gao Qiang's side, and handed the book over.

"Lord, do you remember what an old traveler once said?"

"When we wake up, the whole world will change for us."

"After all, only we ourselves have forgotten our past horror."

"To outsiders, we have never changed."

Gao Qiang gently took the book handed over by Jiuluo and looked down.

"Eighteen Cooking Methods of Primitive Gods (Revised Edition of the 39th Issue)"

Wait, is this what Jiuluo was just reading?

Gao Qiang glanced at the history book in his hand, and then glanced at the recipe that Jiuluo had just handed over, and couldn't help but sigh at the diversity of the books in the shrine's library.

At the same time, why did he have a strange feeling?

He, Jiuluo, and Xingqi seemed to be talking about their own things, and their brain circuits were not connected.

However, the awakening method that Jiuluo mentioned is not impossible.

Thinking of the last time when the Stonehenge was blown up, Sasha's eyes lost their brilliance.

If this recipe is given to Sasha to spread, when the gods come...

Hiss!

Ingredients attack the city? !

Gao Qiang didn't know whether others could awaken, but Sasha might have to awaken alone.

"Ahem."

He coughed twice and calmly put "Eighteen Cooking Methods of Primitive Gods" into his arms.

Gao Qiang took the history book again and looked up at Xingqi.

"Maybe I didn't find what I wanted, but from another perspective, I found it."

At least he confirmed one thing.

The hatred of the righteous gods for [Data Deleted] is no less than their hatred for the Fallen Empire.

Destroying the old shrines will lead to natural disasters.

So, can the so-called natural disasters be used to fight against the many righteous gods in the East?

After all, in the picture given by the Lord of Holy Light that Gao Qiang saw, the shrine was destroyed after the territory.

If the time point of the destruction of the shrine was set before the fall of the territory.

The ending might be different.

"First of all, I need to confirm that everyone in the territory should not care about this shrine, right?"

Gao Qiang turned his head and asked Jiu Luo.

Jiu Luo nodded and asked back: "If everyone really cares, how could this shrine be abandoned for tens of thousands of years?"

If you don't care about this place, destroying it will not lead to the awakening of the Fallen Empire.

In this case.

"How about we demolish this place?" Gao Qiang asked Jiu Luo.

Jiu Luo's mouth twitched.

Glancing at Xing Qi, Jiu Luo quietly pulled Gao Qiang aside and whispered in Gao Qiang's ear: "Lord, have you learned bad things from Sasha?"

"I remember that Sasha was the only one who would conspire loudly before."

While listening to Jiu Luo's words, Gao Qiang's eyes were always paying attention to Xing Qi's expression.

When he said this, Xingqi's face did darken for a moment.

But then he was not very excited.

With such a bland expression of emotion, if even he, the great priest, was not prepared to protect the old shrine.

Then the old shrine was indeed as Gao Qiang thought, it could be destroyed directly by himself.

Seeing Gao Qiang walking out of the shrine.

Xingqi's eyes moved, but there was no movement to stop him.

Just as he showed, he really didn't care about the destruction of the shrine.

After leaving the shrine, Gao Qiang immediately found Bai Hexiu.

If you want to say who can dismantle the old shrine the fastest, the Knight of the Church is definitely not the one who can do it.

It was Bai Hexiu, the commander-in-chief of the witch hunters.

When he heard that Gao Qiang was going to destroy the old shrine, his first reaction was not anger, but surprise.

It was the first time he heard that a believer of God was going to dismantle his own shrine.

What was this kind of immoral excitement?

He shook his head and shook off the strange idea from his mind.

Bai Hexiu walked into the dilapidated weapons warehouse with Gao Qiang in high spirits.

This matter sounded much more interesting than accompanying Gao Qiang to the east for the "war".

In the warehouse, a large number of useful and useless weapons and equipment were thrown here.

But it was obvious that those small gadgets were not what Bai Hexiu wanted to find.

If he wants to destroy the old shrine, he needs a good thing like a landmine!

Boom——

With Bai Hexiu's gentle push, the door of a compartment in the warehouse collapsed. After a moment of dust, Gao Qiang saw what Bai Hexiu was looking for.

Explosives, the purest explosives!

Neatly placed in the box, the explosives piled up like a hill!

Gao Qiang walked forward and looked at the explosives in the box.

These explosives are long red tubes, interwoven with fuses.

On the other side, Bai Hexiu also came up.

Gently stroking the middle of the tubes, Bai Hexiu laughed.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that these good things would be used by us again one day."

[Detonator]

[Introduction: It is immoral to blow up a mountain? Okay, but there must be something to blow up. 】

Pick up a detonator in each hand, Bai Hexiu's eyes are shining, which boy can resist the temptation of explosion?

"The witch hunter's ancestral teachings tell me that this thing is the most brutal weapon in the world."

"There is no problem that cannot be solved by explosives. As long as the equivalent is large enough, even gods will be killed for you to see!"

After a while, Gao Qiang looked at the densely packed detonators and explosives that filled the entire old shrine, and his mouth opened wide.

"Are we being too extreme?" Gao Qiang couldn't help asking.

He was prepared to destroy the old shrine and release the natural disaster.

Looking at the lethal amount of explosives placed by Bai Hexiu, he doubted whether the "natural disaster" could see the sun tomorrow.