Advent

White God Religion——

Theoretically, this should be the first time Allen heard the name, but when those words came out of Anderson's mouth, the words he had "seen" before naturally appeared in his mind. of those things.

Crazy, bloody, filthy altars.

Those strange figures in black robes who looked nervous and mysterious.

The "she" who slowly crawled out of the pool of blood.

Of course, there is also the mysterious hall that appeared on the Black Swan, and the scarlet lines branded on the floor and walls... and the monster that was imprisoned because of those strange devices.

Allen's body trembled slightly, he stared straight at Anderson but remained silent.

Anderson's eyes nodded on Allen's face, and he sighed, looking more tired and helpless than before - but Allen had no way to determine whether this fragile emotion was real.

Anderson has always been good at manipulating other people's emotions, and Allen remembers Mason sighing with admiration in front of him.

"I want to show you something."

Anderson said.

He nodded to Rafael and Sakhir, and the two looked at each other, then stepped forward with stiff faces, and supported Alan.

Immediately afterwards, the other wall of the seemingly empty and ordinary medical room trembled suddenly, and an unusually hidden secret door appeared there.Behind the door is a narrow silver corridor.

Oh yes, the secret passage.

Allen whispered in his heart.

Very appropriate "Security Bureau style", he thought, until now, he had a sense of reality.He has indeed escaped from the Virgo human military base and came to... to the place of the Security Bureau.

Rafael has been supporting Alan very carefully. Perhaps it was Alan's silence that made him have strange thoughts. While no one else was paying attention, Rafael leaned close to Alan and whispered in Alan's ear: "Alan Don't worry, Len, we mean absolutely nothing to you—and neither does Chief Anderson."

Rafael knew very well that Anderson had always loved Alan very much and had been paying close attention to everything about Alan. In fact, Rafael had handled some paperwork, so he knew some things that even elite agents didn't know about Alan. Secretly, Anderson once secretly helped Allen wipe away his whereabouts and life traces. It is precisely because of Anderson's small actions that Allen enjoyed such a long period of undisturbed and cool life after retiring.

It's just that before today, Rafael had always thought that Anderson did all this purely because he was also a fan of Allen, and he never thought that Anderson would actually have a relationship with the legendary politician Mason Passmore many years ago. related.

However, these little secrets that Rafael discovered are destined to be hidden in his own stomach today - before he finished speaking, Sakhir had already glanced over indifferently.

Rafael closed his mouth, and quietly continued to lead Allen to follow Anderson's footsteps.

After several rigorous identification and authority confirmations, Allen finally saw another room at the other end of the secret passage.

The room was very shabby and messy.

Antique paper documents that have never been entered into the electronic system are densely pasted on the four walls, and printed text materials are scattered messily on the ground.

Folders and file boxes were piled up on the only crooked table in the room.

Yellow sticky notes are all over the entire wall and almost all text files, and apart from these paper files that have almost disappeared in human society, the most conspicuous thing in the room is a miniature stereoscopic projection.

There is a blue stone pillar on the projection, standing above the desert.

Allen saw the projection at the first sight after entering the room. He was in a trance for a moment, always feeling that something flashed in his mind, but when he thought about it carefully, the thought that had flashed through his mind before seemed Swimming fish usually swim away quickly.

It's just that Anderson immediately noticed Alan's stunned moment. He turned his head to look at Alan, and then explained: "This is something from star calendar 2937. At that time, the authorities captured it in the turbulent flow of a chaotic star field. We arrived at a black box, and the information on it indicated that it came from a long-lost cosmic scientific research team. We have evidence to suspect that their subsequent encounters may be related to the legendary remains of the Anya people—oh, don’t think too much, you guys No one will know about the scientific expedition team, their information has long been secretly erased for some reason. Some people in the White God Religion have the back door of the 'mother' system, which means that all data stored in the electronic The information in the device will be erased or tampered with immediately..."

Anderson sighed.

He then opened his arms in a "welcome" gesture.

"So after discussing with Mason, we decided to use the oldest paper to store the information we've searched over the years—"

When Anderson was talking, Allen had involuntarily walked to the papers and documents posted on the wall and looked at them.

These materials suddenly seemed to be nothing special, and some of them were even more like idle conjectures made up by the third-rate media in order to gain attention.

For example, a noble Omega with "obsessed identity and beautiful face" appeared on a certain street. The executives and dignitaries expressed their irresistible fascination with this Omega, and they alternately went to this lady's mansion to spend the night. It aroused the attention of many people, but less than a month after this chaotic relationship, all the high-ranking officials who had been to this Omega mansion all died strangely.

"'...suspect they all died from a mysterious Martian curse.'"

Allen slowly read the last sentence holding the news, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He didn't quite understand why Anderson collected this kind of information so seriously, and then he looked at other information: Alien Princess Missing mysteriously while on vacation in the solar system, it is suspected that he eloped with a Pluto clone bartender; the governor of Neptune announced that he would provide sufficient high-performance ion generators for the central government of the earth without tariffs in the next ten years; out of budgetary considerations, the Central Science Committee decided to start from Since 2992, all scientific research activities passing through the Chaos Star Field have been suspended...

If there is anything special about this information, it probably means that the time span of these news is very large, from the year 2937 in the ephemeris to the present, it seems that all the gossip in the entire solar system is gathered here.

"What the hell does that mean?"

Allen couldn't help asking.

Anderson scratched the back of his head: "These are some traces left by the White God Religion's activities in human society, oh dear, don't look at me with that expression, I'm really not crazy... In short, everything The beginning should all start with the scientific expedition in 2897, when all records and news were strictly erased. Although there is no reliable evidence, we suspect that they obtained the ancient technology of the Anya people."

"Anya's...ancient technology?"

Compared with Allen, who has always been very silent, Raphael is more interested in what Anderson said.

When talking about the Anya people, he seemed a bit unbelievable.

After all, when it comes to ancient and mysterious aliens, it is really hard for ordinary earthlings to think of Anya people.After all, from the day the Anya people appeared in front of the earthlings, they communicated with the earthlings as a kind of polite (even somewhat annoying) high-level civilized creatures.

It is also these people who generously provided their own high-tech when the interstellar civilization on the earth was still very backward, so that the civilization level of the earth people can be higher.Not to mention, the Anya people are still a permanent member of the Galactic Alliance of Civilizations committee.

Considering these, it has to be said that the Anya people are really out of tune with the Earth they are discussing now.

An Desheng raised his eyebrows, he glanced at Rafael, and then he explained: "...the modern Anya people really don't have any mysteries, they are just pure arrogance and hypocrisy, but, some of our previous discoveries On the surface, the modern Anya people are actually just the survivors of the 'ancient Anya people', and their level of civilization is not even one-thousandth of that of their ancient ancestors..."

"What you said, I, I seem to have a little impression, it's the 'life communicator', right?'"

Raphael suddenly spoke.

And Rafael did not remember wrongly. A century ago, after communicating with other aliens, a strange statement spread all over the universe.

That is, the ancient Anya people actually came from a higher-level world, and the universe where human beings existed was nothing but silence before their arrival.

The ancient Anya people spread the seeds of life everywhere in this emptiness by virtue of high technology that ordinary human beings could not imagine. Only then did the prosperous universe that people know now come into existence.

——However, in ancient times, the "ancient Anya people" had fought a terrible battle with a terrible civilization, and the entire nation was destroyed as a result, so the modern Anya people and their ancestors had a very obvious civilization gap.

And if human beings can obtain the super technology of the ancient Anya people - he can become the "God" in this universe.

Of course, from the present point of view, such legendary rumors are actually quite ridiculous, but at that time, the entire solar system was shrouded in the frenzy of exploring the ancient Anya civilization...

"I remember that after the craze faded, in fact, many scholars came forward to refute this statement."

Raphael said.

An Desheng began to rub the back of his head, his hair became messier than before.

"No, that statement is true." He said in a low voice, "At least the people of the White God Cult did get some leftovers from the ancient Anya people... It doesn't matter if it's technology or 'power'. They They began to study those things very enthusiastically. And we have reason to believe that some of them have indeed mastered some special powers that ordinary humans have not known so far. In order to achieve this goal, they did not hesitate to conduct research on the Earth society. Numerous covert and brutal experiments."

He clicked on the paper version of a message at hand.

"The White God Sect is probably the fastest-growing and most secretive force in the entire human civilization in the past 100 years. They are very terrifying, rigorous and secretive, and have hardly left us any extra clues."

"And these are..."

At this time, Rafael was also reading with relish the gossip collected by the Security Bureau personnel over the years, and after hearing what Anderson said, he didn't hold back and interjected.

"Yes, except for these absurd rumors that are still circulating, but rumors need 'truth' as ​​a basis to spread. After studying these seemingly absurd rumors, we finally determined that there are indeed some Devils that only lurk in the shadows. So far we can basically confirm that almost all of these people are fanatics who have lost their minds, and most of them are dignitaries. And the stolen Anya's power... let's call it the 'White God'."

"So far, we have investigated this secret order for more than 20 years, but it is too late for us to know its existence. This order has been rooted in the entire government and the network of powerful people. For so many years Come on, we've never had any investigators who have been able to safely pass on any useful information - we don't know exactly what they're up to, but one thing is for sure, from the excavation to the ruins, they've been planning a very large Conspiracy, the kind of alien technology they stole is a power that humans should never have. One day they will let the entire human race be buried with them..."

Anderson's voice suddenly dropped, because he noticed that Allen didn't seem to care about what he said.From beginning to end, Allen's expression was indifferent, and there was even a hint of disgust in his eyes.

And Allen deliberately let Anderson know his emotions.

"How much do you really know about the White God Sect?"

Anderson asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Not much..."

Allen replied calmly word by word.

His voice was a little hoarse, and then he suddenly asked Anderson:

"So, the reason why Mason died in the first place was because you have been investigating this so-called White God Sect?"

Anderson nodded, and he seemed a little relieved to see that Allen finally caught up with the topic. He was about to say something, and Allen then added:

"So, the reason why Mason cared for me so much at the beginning was because you already knew that my mother had an important connection with the White God Sect?"

"Alan, how do you know—"

Anderson looked very surprised, but Allen was not interrupted, he asked on his own, and it seemed that Anderson didn't even need to answer him.

"Maria is an important figure in the White God Sect, that's why you focus on me. You think you can find more clues about the White God Sect through me, right?"

"..."

The room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Anderson stared at Allen in astonishment, and it took him a while to find his voice.

"Oh... Alan... Who told you this? Why do you think so?" The security chief said sadly, and he took a few steps towards Alan.

He tried to touch Allen's shoulder, but before he raised his hand, Allen had turned sideways to avoid him.

Allen stared at the documents beside him, his face was bloodless.

He heard Anderson explain not far away:

"Well, I have to admit that at the very beginning, we really noticed you because of that damned sect. But, I can assure you that we never thought of using you to get close to the White God sect. Mason is even more so, he has always regarded you as his real child, but the White God Sect is really..."

"I don't want to know how evil this sect is, and I don't want to know what you think."

Allen spoke suddenly and said directly.

"I'm tired."

Allen said.

"About this sect...you may wait until my body is fully recovered. Now I want to go and see Wu Jieyada and Belian..."

Allen said blankly that he saw Raphael and Sakhir exchanging glances. Obviously, these two people did not expect that they would hear so many things today, let alone that Allen would have Anderson was so rude.

I'm afraid even Anderson himself didn't expect this——

"Wuyu Yada, and Belian, right? Those two people from outside the territory are still under treatment, and they have some very bad deformities, so we are performing gene therapy on them. Allen, You don't need to worry about them both."

"I want to go see them."

Allen repeated.

Anderson suddenly stopped all sound.

The atmosphere present became extremely stiff in an instant.

But just as Allen predicted, Anderson would never recklessly adopt tough measures, no matter what he was thinking in his heart, but...Since Allen has shown such a strong performance, Anderson will definitely be in some way compromise.

After that, Allen almost escaped from the secret room.

Before leaving, Anderson suddenly stopped him and asked him to leave his physical characteristics in the access control system.

"I think you'll want to come and learn something about the Order..."

Anderson said to Allen.

Allen ignored him.

After a moment of stalemate, Anderson could only sigh silently and turn his head away.

Needless to say, Anderson has realized that he has lost Allen's trust.

Next, in another medical room of the medical center, Allen saw Wu Jieyada and Belian being soaked in a cylindrical petri dish.

The extra black feathers on their faces and arms had disappeared, and even Wu Jieyada's originally terrifying face had returned to its formerly handsome appearance.

The Sioux once again returned to full human form.

From the outside, they seem to be doing well.

Alan stared at the brothers from outside the territory who were covered with healing instruments, and thought in his heart.

It's just that those light blue culture fluid still made Allen subconsciously shiver.

He once again thought of the memories he saw when he was dying - those experimental subjects.

Every experimenter is a clone of himself, and when Maria treats them, it is no different from a lab mouse.

The mother who used to be warm in memory is actually more cold-blooded than anyone else—this perception tormented Alan's heart.

He couldn't stand it any longer.

Allen thought.

He suddenly turned around from the observation window, and then he walked towards his ward. At this moment, he just wanted to be alone, thinking about nothing, and doing nothing.

It's just that Anderson raised his arm at this moment, blocking his way.

"..."

Allen raised his eyes and stared directly at Anderson.

A wry smile appeared on Anderson's face.

"I know you're mad at me, but...I have to remind you that besides your Outlander friends, there's someone else who 'desperately' needs your visit."

Anderson's words were completely beyond Allen's expectations.

He was slightly taken aback.

Moreover, at the moment Anderson said that sentence, he keenly noticed that Rafael and Sakhir beside him unconsciously tensed up.

"One more person?"

Allen repeated.

"Yes, and I think 'he' is the one who... needs you the most."

Anderson said meaningfully.

So, on this day, Allen had to visit another "person".

From his ward to the secret room, and then from the secret room to the treatment room where Wu Jieyada and Belian were.

The people who accompanied Allen along the way were Rafael, Sakhir, and Anderson.

But now, when heading to the other person's cabin, there are suddenly many people around Allen.

It was a very silent group of people. They were tall and stern.

Allen bets that they are definitely fighters trained by the Security Bureau itself.After all, even Sakhir, who was always stern and machine-like, seemed soft and considerate around these people.

Not to mention, the people in charge of escorting Allen were armed to the teeth, and two of them even carried hand-held interstellar missile devices that were about two meters long.

The sudden tightening of security measures made the hairs on Allen's back stand up slightly, and his heartbeat became faster for a moment, because he had already realized that the "person" who can make these people in the Security Bureau so hard-pressed, I'm afraid it's just...

But this is really unreasonable,

Allen remembered the dead pieces of meat he saw in the Tianmao human military base.

And the group of monsters locked in Maria's hands.

Since waking up, Allen has been controlling himself not to think about that guy.

Yes, since he opened his eyes, he didn't even mention to Rafael and Sakhir what happened to the stitch monster he saw before he almost died the second time.

Because Allen didn't want to spend his little energy to think and explore at this time.

It's just that judging from the current state, his escape is useless.

Heavy footsteps knocked on the corridor, and silent figures were reflected on the smooth walls on both sides.

The black muzzle of the guard robot adjusted its orientation as Allen and others passed by, and the smooth rotation of the bearing hummed.

Even as a layman, Allen can feel that the various security measures in this corridor have been superimposed so intricately that they are comparable to a national treasury.

The only difference is probably that the national treasury is the country's financial reserves, but now behind the door that appeared in front of him, all human beings don't know how to face it——

"Om-"

That door was opened.

Accompanied by Anderson, Alan walked into the door step by step.

Compared with the ward where humans are, the light here is very dim, and the air is more humid.

It took several seconds for Allen to see the guy in the room clearly because of the change in light.

After that, his breath paused slightly.

"Ellen..."

A whisper came from the darkness.