Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 94 84. Friends, Do you believe in religion?

The dark, narrow, high corridor was only wide enough for Hades and the sage Girjordan to pass through, but its high pointed dome was hidden in the darkness and had no end.

The aroma of engine oil permeated the air, and the whispered binary scriptures echoed for a long time.

Hades' brain was aching, and the painful process of being drunk last night was vivid in his memory. I have to say that the strength of the wolf wine is really strong, and Manning the Wolf definitely added ingredients himself. Hades even It tasted of antifreeze oil.

Compared to the serious mechanical sage Jordan, Hades has a paddling mentality.

Now that the sage is going to take him into the hall of doctrine, Hades doesn't care about it, it's just a formality.

But what if he doesn't believe in religion and his soul is unhappy, what should he do?
Let's talk about it when the time comes.

Hades concentrated and brought his gaze back to reality.

In front of him, the tall and curved mechanical spine of the sage Geer Jordan stood up one by one.

Geer Jordan dimmed the brightness of his eyes, and on his slender main limbs, a lantern slowly lit up.

Metallic walls reflect light.

"The story of truth begins here."

[The Emperor defeats the dragon. ]
The mechanical sound is piercing and clear,
"This world is originally a chaotic existence."

A ray of light leaked from the side of the sage, and on the wall behind him, chaotic and disorderly images danced wildly like garbled characters.

This is the end of disorder, chaos, and no rules to follow.

Wisdom has never appeared, and life has fallen into wildness.

"But God appeared."

"God said, let there be truth."

A giant hand made of gears and steel stretched out from under the towering wall, scooping up the turbulent current like holding water, and the originally frenzied waves became calm.

The giant hand slides—

A straight line appeared.

In the waste code that is full of scribbles, this straight line appears so abruptly and out of place.

But concise to full of divinity.

"God said, be logical."

Straight lines begin to extend, the connection of lines and the composition of surfaces and surfaces are drawn into a huge picture—is it a circuit?

It was too huge, what Hades saw was only a corner of this grand picture.

"God said, let there be knowledge."

The endless, densely packed binaries suddenly replaced the pictures, knowledge, and endless knowledge just now.

Those sages who have traveled the universe will donate their knowledge to this sanctuary when every ship thirsting for truth returns successfully.

In the beginning, there were very few records here.

But now, when Girjordan walks this sanctuary, knowledge has long since lost its end.

At the highest point where Hades can see, an abstract eye symbol is looking at the knowledge brought by these explorers with their lives.

The sages are still walking unhurriedly, they are wandering in this ocean of knowledge.

Knowledge of binary overwhelms them.

When the shore reappeared at the end, Geer Jordan's voice sounded calmly again,

"God gave understanding to all."

"Those who have intelligence have opened their golden age."

The planet appeared, and countless spaceships sailed into the distance.

This is the golden age of humanity.

Gold is mixed with metal walls, engraving a racial miracle.

Human beings hold the power of science and technology, what can only be done by gods in ancient myths, but now it can be easily achieved by an ordinary person.

They can change the landscape and climate of a planet, they can absorb the energy of an entire star, they can even play with time and distort cause and effect.

Humanity is thriving.

"However, darkness has fallen."

Darkness came.

betray.

Humanity has been betrayed by its own creation.

The scarlet paint is splashed on the completely dark wall, telling the sorrow of an era.

Wars, unimaginable wars broke out, countless technologies were lost, countless knowledges were burned, and the wisdom of several generations was burned.

The fire of knowledge is extinguished.

Until now, human beings are still in the darkness of ignorance.

"But in the dark ages, the Mechanicus still clings to the teachings of the gods."

[The emperor imprisoned the dragon in the underground palace under Mars. ]
"God whispered to them, asking the sages to find the truth scattered in the universe."

[In Whispers in the Dragon's Dream, the first batch of mechanical sages appear. ]
"So the sages set off."

Countless mechanical sages steered their ships on the road, their hands reaching out desperately, trying to catch the confetti floating in the fire.

Many sages burned themselves in the fire and were never heard from again.

"But God looked at everyone, and the piety of the sages moved the God of Myriad Chances."

"So God has already given his believers the answer."

"When Mars rains down, it is when He saves all beings from stupidity."

Dark clouds hung over the edges of the walls.

The torrential rain began to pour.

"On that day, God sent His representative to walk the world."

The emperor in golden armor stood in the pouring rain, his hands outstretched, accepting the kneeling of the scarlet sages.

[The Emperor orders Malcador to use psionic power to rain on Mars. ]
"The agent of the truth of the God of Myriad Opportunities—the Om Messiah reappears in the world!"

[In fanatical belief, the Empire and Mars sign the "Olympia Treaty." ]
[With the addition of the Mechanicum of Mars, the last piece of the industrial puzzle of the Empire is put together. ]
[The great expedition has begun. ]
"The sages will rediscover the truth in this world under the leadership of Om Messiah!"

The tone of the mechanical sage Geer Jordan became agitated, and his eyes emitted an unstable electric current.

"Praise the God of Myriad Opportunities, praise the Om Messiah!"

The dazzling white light suddenly arrived, and the long and narrow corridor ushered in the exit——

The resplendent dome, the luxury carved out of countless geometric shapes, the handsome machine servants are singing praises, and the cumbersome golden silk patterns on the scarlet robes are carved with the brilliance of the gods.

The rune monk lighted the incense slowly, and the breath composed of nanomachines and special spices was smudged.

Telling the greatness of the doctrine to the ignorant toddler, Geer Jordan felt the veins throbbing violently in his only wetware.

"Praise the God of Myriad Opportunities, praise the Om Messiah!"

"It is God who leads us out of the fog of ignorance, and we should become His believers!"

The sage lowered his towering head, illuminating his electronic eyes with the most sincere light.

He stretched out two main limbs most like human hands, and held Hades' hand.

"Follow me, praise the God of all chances, praise the Om Messiah."

Step into His temple, O His warriors!
Hades looked at the sage Geer Jordan in disbelief.

[This is a total hoax. ]
[The great lie eventually replaced the truth. ]
[Those who know the truth can never tell the truth. ]
[Then he reads--]
"Praise the God of all opportunities, praise the Om Messiah."

Hades murmured.

The chant was still playing, the servitor whose frontal lobe had been hollowed out singing his greatness.

Praise be to the Om Messiah!
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