Plural Apostles

"He is waiting for you on Earth. This is what Siegfried asked me to tell you. As for the specific inside story... It seems that the situation is more complicated than I understand, so I can't tell you." The strength relieved the anxiety in the hearts of Karen and others, "Luck will favor him."

"That's the way it is. I'm very busy and I have to leave first. You can finish the mission and allow you to use some of the production capacity of official ships to help these humans rebuild their civilization."

Olivia grabbed the ball of light next to her, and glanced at the humans who had just escaped with a smile—except for some rations and simple luggage, some superhumans with individual strength, plus innate magic power and some inherited gods Bloodlines, these humans have nothing left.

But as long as there are people, they have everything, just start all over again, this is true of all civilizations, even empires...

"Give you a shot of Holy Light—Holy Light, have mercy on suffering."

Olivia snapped her fingers. Seen from space, a huge area of ​​light appeared out of thin air, suddenly fell on the surface of the planet, and then spread at an unimaginable speed, filtering the entire planet in the blink of an eye. The remaining demigod power on the planet was completely wiped out, and by the way, according to the appearance and material composition of the planet in the long history of time, the ecological environment on the planet was restored.

Mountains and rivers, birds and animals, blue sky and loess... Just now, it was clear that the planet was as flat as Fu Hua's chest, with only three cold and dark tones of grey, black and white, but it changed in an instant.

This is the power of a true god...

The dazed Kallen came back to her senses, and noticed that Olivia and the God who looked like a ball of light had disappeared.

"What shall we do now?" Hill rubbed his tired eyes, "Do you want to go back quickly? Siegfried he..."

"He will be fine, or what happened to him, it will probably be the same when we go back." Kallen sighed, looking at the panicked people, she touched the main god and knocked, but did not get the slightest response , "Before that, let's finish the task first. This disaster can be regarded as an opportunity. The old order is [-]% finished. It is a good opportunity to establish a new system and start all over again."

As he said that, Karen took out the communicator: "Ai Jiang, drive the Hyperion to the surface of the planet. Humans here need some basic materials to rebuild civilization... Fortunately, I put those teaching materials in the storage space before. Otherwise, the rebuilt civilization will probably have to spend hundreds of years in the internal consumption of class struggle before it can progress..."

"How long do we have to stay here?" Kiyana counted with her fingers, and sighed heavily, "I'm so tired..."

Ji Zi rubbed his shoulders: "Siegfried is not here for now, we have to help him with his work. As for Siegfried's situation..."

Everyone subconsciously glanced at the sky, hoping that things here could end sooner.

In the sky, a silver-white spaceship emerged and slowly descended.

Chapter 680 My Nickname Is So Long

"drop--!!"

"DiDi-!"

"Didi Di-!"

In the slender voice, a group of silver-white fluffy balls ran around. This is a forest, and a clearing has been opened up in the middle. The magician cast earth magic to process the ground, and a piece of fluffy balls emerged from the furry balls. The tools made of fluff are used to cut down trees and organize the wood. At the same time, a group of people help transport the wood and build wooden houses under the command.

In the distance, some magicians could be faintly seen releasing fireballs, burning the surrounding weeds, and reclaiming farmland for farming.

Several recorders holding paper and pens to record the names of personnel, assigning and directing manpower were discussing something, suddenly they heard a muffled rumble in the sky, looked up and saw an aircraft in the sky was landing, descending to a certain height After that, the material box hanging on the lower part of the aircraft fell directly, and at the same time the parachute suddenly expanded and tightened.

"Don't be dazed, have you watched it more than a dozen times in the past few days and still haven't gotten tired of watching it? Keep working! In addition, you, you, you... and I will go over and bring the supplies back."

A recorder yelled a few words, and led a dozen people to the place where the material box landed.

Cogne is inspecting the residential area under construction. Those silver-white magical plush balls assist people in their work. Compared with ordinary people, plush balls can change a large number of tools to deal with different situations, and they can work effectively at the same time. Efficiency, and accuracy, but unfortunately these things are only temporary assistance, to help with the initial construction, and in the future it will still depend on humans...

Master Lei Luo said that in the future, human beings will also have the opportunity to create this kind of multifunctional equipment that can move autonomously and jump around?

It's unimaginable that humans can do this kind of thing... After all, Lord Karen and the others are messengers of God.

Can it really be done?Kogne couldn't help imagining it, and then he raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the burning fireball above the sky. After everything was over, the people who survived the catastrophe looked at this strange land, and this piece of land. The unfamiliar starry sky is not the slightest shock.

At that time, many people kneeled down as soon as their legs softened, and looked up at the sun in a daze—then covered their tearful eyes, rolled all over the floor, and shouted exaggeratedly and fearfully that they were blind... Well, he was also one of them member.

After reluctantly carrying out some personnel statistics, when night fell, many people were shocked by the starry sky in the clear night sky. They knew the day, the night, and the alternation of day and night, but they had never seen the real starry sky. Just living in the shelter constructed by demigod power.

Hoping to one day reach the... stars?What a strange and awkward word.

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"Well, there seems to be no problem here... But is the earth actually round? Or should it be called a planet? The movement of the stars brings about the alternation of day and night? What a subversive knowledge..."

Back looked at the holographic projection in front of him, said a few words to himself with emotion, and then focused on things. Through the projection that can perform multiple changes and viewing modes, he can understand the current development of human beings. At the same time, through the communicator carried by the automatic machine, he can communicate with the scattered, wasteland and rooted places on the planet. Temporarily obtaining the authority to command the automatic machine also means that he has to deal with a lot of things.

After the cataclysm, the nobles, civilians, slaves and other classes have disappeared. At the time when the precarious situation was precarious, and people would die if they did not try their best to escape, people's thinking and three views were under unparalleled pressure. Rapid changes, just as war brings progress in addition to destruction and death-but it is not so much war that brings progress, but it is better to say that under the oppression of disasters, no progress is death.

Except for wars with huge disparity and doomed victory or defeat, evenly matched wars with back and forth are a kind of disaster for either side. Whether to make progress in the disaster or completely play gg in the disaster, it depends entirely on the dice of fate .

Even though he was happy to see all the old order disintegrate with the disaster and be uprooted from people's minds, Bike didn't want to have another disaster that made human beings jump on the verge of extinction.

Is it not good to explore the world safely and peacefully?Had to work hard to die.

There is a holographic projection floating on the desk in the open air. Baike personally selects personnel and imparts experience. The newly created management team is working overtime. There are hundreds of core personnel in this team, and the sub-management personnel are in different places. Leading waves of human beings to open up wasteland and build settlements everywhere - don't expect extraordinary people to have management experience and management skills. Pure combat power is not of much use in peaceful times.

These managers are all people who have shown their prowess in the disaster. They have a certain level of prestige and experience, which is more reliable than catching a few white men who can read and put them in positions for training.

The person is still there, and everything has to be started from scratch. The blank blueprint is too huge, which makes Back feel a little bit at a loss at first. What to develop?What do you value?What are you studying?Besides the simplest basic necessities of life, what is the first thing to do?

Unification... Once tens of millions of people disperse, the power condensed in the disaster will slowly fade over time, and small interest groups will begin to appear, which will start to split from the overall human level, and finally form different large groups.

To strengthen unification, no matter what method is used, the stable situation of human beings must be stabilized before the traffic speed and routes are connected to each other, and the hard-won cohesion must be fixed to form a stable social order.

It is necessary to do everything well under the condition that these advanced tools can still be used... But Mrs. Karen has not taken care of things much recently, and obviously let herself deal with these things. Is she going to leave after all?

Baike couldn't help being slightly distracted. Beside this open-air office building, a huge silver-white spaceship was parked on the ground. Aircraft carrying supplies sometimes flew out of the spaceship and sometimes returned from the outside. At the same time, there were many silver-white spaceships. A white fluffy ball drilled out of one of the portals of the spaceship, bouncing and moving towards other places with a burst of beeping sound.

"Beck——!!!"

The former viscount came back to his senses and looked at Kallen who was running over aggressively. He stood up quickly. As for the other administrators, they were still in dire straits.

"Master Karen, you are..."