I save the world by summoning players to science

This time the city battle looked no different from the previous ones, the angels and demons who were the retinue of the gods were still quickly resolved by the group of Scientologists.

But this city battle seems to be completely different from before. After this city battle, the humans and monsters who participated in the battle did not suffer any casualties. They each ended the war in their own way in an orderly manner. , the whole process is simply harmonious.

On the city wall, the human commander looked at the three sides fighting in the air as they did in the past, as if the story was coming to a predetermined ending and reached a result that everyone felt familiar with.And the army of monsters standing far away on the other side of the battlefield calmly faded away like a tide, and it seemed that they had no plans to fight for revenge for the demons or fight for the victory of the race.

At this moment, watching the movements of those monsters calmly leaving the field, he woke up from the trance where no one was injured in the army, and finally understood the previous plan of the monster commander——

That's right, anyway, since the final victory is all dependent on the gods, mortals like them have no way of guiding the final outcome of the war, so it's better to ask the relatives of the gods to decide the winner first, anyway, it has nothing to do with them.

I don't know if it's because of the series of changes that happened in the city of Agada before, the human commander's mind is even more rebellious than the monster commander's.

Not only did he silently agree with the monster commander's approach in his heart, but he was determined to continue these good practices in the future. At the same time, he looked at the battlefield that was considered clean compared to the past. The delusions in my heart intensified.

——If there is no struggle between light and darkness in the world, if there are no gods in the world, will they be able to escape from the quagmire of war?

He has been unable to figure out the answer to this question in the past, because his past life experience obviously cannot support him to conceive such a world without gods.But today, seeing the army of monsters withdrawing without hesitation, he seemed to see the possibility he had always wanted.

His gaze swept to the center of the battlefield, to those Scientologists standing alone on the battlefield. They fell and stood up again, their backs were filled with the loneliness of death and the hope of the future.

Do they take their faith and end this hopeless war after seeing through it all...

The commander's eyes stayed on the corpses of those Scientologists who were the only ones who died on the battlefield for a long time. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bishop standing not far away, and finally looked away calmly, only muttering a sentence in his heart.

"The great God of Science..."

His voice reached Gu Ye's ears together with other voices on the walls of Agada, and the subtle excitement and confusion were finally submerged in the torrent of faith.

Under the city wall not far away, only the players on the battlefield looked at the only spoils of this city battle - two magic crystals that were about to run out of energy and almost dissipated. They are really bloody this time.

They had no way of knowing the complicated thoughts of the townspeople on the city wall, but only saw the rising prestige of Agada.

...Of course, starting from their usual way of thinking, even if they heard the voices of the townspeople and saw the tragic fact that even the legendary bard—Francis could not change his poems no matter how hard he sang, from their hands To change to a new brilliance, presumably he still doesn't take it seriously even though he hasn't received any realistic rewards now.

……

In a certain tavern in the Demon Realm, the God of Darkness disguised as an ordinary monster ordered two glasses of cheap low-quality ale, and when he arrived, the God of Light looked very impatient.

The magic that no one could detect unfolded in this small room in an instant, dividing this small tavern into two spaces.

The God of Light's expression looked a little ugly, maybe he didn't expect that at this time, the meeting place agreed by the other party would be such a crowded and dirty tavern, and the other party's appearance would look so leisurely and peaceful.

He ignored the wooden wine barrel cup directly in front of him, ignored those meaningless greetings, and asked directly: "Because the God of Wisdom intervened suddenly, now the main battlefield has even directly developed into a The battle between the so-called players and angels and demons."

"I think that now that things have reached this point and have seriously affected the original order of this world, we can consider forcibly intervening to end the game of the God of Wisdom ahead of time. What do you think?" the God of Light The habit is the god who takes the coordinating role behind the Holy See of Light. The past habit has been extended to the present, so that after expressing his own thoughts, he reacted to the specific situation belatedly, and added a question that seemed a bit deliberate. .

The God of Darkness glanced at him, and didn't say that the extradition of that otherworldly soul to this continent was also at the beginning of the incident. He just took a sip of the wine glass slowly, and said calmly: "Strictly speaking, , the behavior of the God of Wisdom did not violate any agreement. From a technical point of view, those rough-made machines are not even as good as the various magics you equip on the 'angel'. The defeat is obviously more related to the level of the operators of those gods. big."

...The so-called agreement is to maintain the "stability" of this world and curb some people's attempt to use magic as a reward to maliciously gain beliefs, so the gods must enforce each other's agreement.

The God of Light selectively avoided the problem of "insufficient subordinate strength" mentioned by the God of Darkness. After all, strong strength often means that it is difficult to control. After the God of Wisdom suddenly rebelled, He deeply believed in this. Ran: "Not as good as magic? But compared to magic, it's their so-called scientific creations that don't require any magic power that have had a greater impact."

Although it is a bit ironic to say, those magics born on this continent do have a higher usage rate on players.In the past few decades, those complete individuals who are not bound by the belief of gods in other worlds have obviously had a better adaptability to magic.

"Nowadays, the main battlefield has been shut down because of the God of Magic. Don't you want to restore everything to the way it used to be?"

The God of Darkness asked back: "Aren't you afraid that after pushing people into a hurry, He might make this matter even bigger in the future?"

"Compared to attacking the God of Wisdom rashly, it is better to take the time to strengthen the ability level of the 'God's Familiar', and directly defeat him on the battlefield." Speaking of the last two words, combined with the power of light The god's name and the other party's obviously not very bright demeanor seemed to naturally carry a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"After so long, have you even forgotten what our real duties were before the age of gods came?"

...Different from the God of Light, the God of Darkness obviously doesn't have much interest in this world that has hardly changed in the past few decades.Now that there are sudden changes on the battlefield, this instead makes him interested in it, regards it as a rare self-challenge, and decides to start his old business thousands of years ago.

The God of Light obviously also understood the meaning that the God of Darkness did not want to interfere in his grievances with the God of Wisdom.

Unlike the situation in which he once encircled and suppressed the God of Nature, he is not on the side of "complete justice" now, and he is not sure of victory after facing the God of Wisdom. The unanimous allies finally had to completely abandon their intention to solve the problem fundamentally.

But before giving up, the God of Light warned with the slightest hope in his heart: "But those players are not simple characters. I can see that they are completely different from how they were thousands of years ago. "

"Really," the God of Darkness paused, out of the trust in the God of Light, he considered for a moment, and finally gave his answer, "But there is no other way. "

"As long as the two sides can discuss and solve the problem, Agada's side will not cause trouble to that extent."

The God of Light was speechless.

In the beginning, there may indeed be room for negotiation, and the matter may indeed be salvaged, but after developing to this point under the influence of various factors, in addition to honestly strengthening the ability of the "God's Families", watching It seems that there is really no other more appropriate way.

The two gods dispersed, and Agada's family members were also absent from the battle.

As a result, the main battlefield once again ushered in a brief peace.

……

Located in the fallen ruins on the bottom of the sea, ever since a Gundam enthusiast dictated a piece of content about the Gundam Cosmic Wars to Borg, the great magician has completely indulged in the story dictated by the player, taking it all as real .

...If Borg was still skeptical of the players before this, then after seeing the tower that seemed to hide endless wisdom and generously provided all visitors with learning opportunities for free, he no longer doubted the players The feasibility of killing gods in the mouth.

Borg read some related books in the book collection tower of this underwater town. While being shocked by the magic technology in every corner of the town, he also experienced the old man through the rich collection of books in the tower. The wisdom and the charm of science, I felt that I must have known too little at the time, which led to a low level, and this is why I said "Gundam can't beat the gods" because I didn't understand the truth.

In order to fill up his meager knowledge, Borg stayed in the library tower for several days in a row, and his whole body was shocked by the new knowledge that he had never had the opportunity to touch before.

If he hadn't heard that those hard-working players were finally going to build the first complete Gundam, and wanted to witness the birth of this legendary god-killing weapon, he might never want to step out of the tower in his life.

On the square outside the town, with the hard work of countless mage players day and night, the first Gundam manufactured according to the drawings provided by the players has finally been successfully completed.

Borg looked at the mecha that was spread out on the ground. Although he couldn't see it with his own eyes after it was activated, he had imagined it in front of him through the battle scenes dictated by the previous players in his mind. Invincible appearance against gods.

He looked at the legendary bard with incomparable admiration, and has since been completely overwhelmed by Francis' wisdom.

"Master Francis," Borg leaned in front of Francis, respectfully and apprehensively called the other person's name softly, and praised him sincerely, "I didn't expect you to be able to create such a god-killing weapon as Gundam. Your wisdom is simply amazing. invincible."

"When I saw those poems praising you after I was literate, I just felt that the stories fabricated by the descendants were too illusory, and I couldn't imagine that there could be such a hero who is close to the gods in the world... But now looking back at those legendary stories, I just feel that those praise poems are too inaccurate. They are just illusory stories made up by the descendants who don’t know anything with their limited delusions. Under their limited thinking, their stories can’t even Reproduce the half-dozen glory of your past."

Borg really felt that Francis was extremely intelligent. Before that, he had heard those Scientologists talk about it, saying that during the years when the hero of the Unintentional Seat was silent on the bottom of the sea, his strength could even be considered great compared to the past. There is regression.And under such a premise, the other party can still create such an artifact as Gundam, how can this make this great magician who is obsessed with magic can't help admiring it.

...It was because of this heartfelt admiration that Borg boldly approached the other party and greeted him carefully.After becoming a great magician, this was the first time he showed such an unconfident expression.

After Francis heard the praise from the heart of the great magician who was limped by the player, there was a momentary blank in his mind——

How can this be that his wisdom is invincible? This is clearly because the imagination of the players based on Gundam has succeeded so that everyone can't match it...

He struggled to maintain the expression on his face, and for a moment he wanted to tell the other party the truth, so as to erase all those exaggerated praises, but when he saw the players gathered nearby, the words stuck in his throat finally returned. He swallowed it.

Francis didn't say a word after that, and silence was the only proper resistance he could do now.

So Borg didn't wait for an answer.

However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party's attitude. After all, geniuses are always proud. It's just that he doesn't want to pay attention to those ordinary magicians occasionally. It's normal for this legendary hero not to talk to him.It's just that understanding is understanding, and he still can't get over that hurdle in his heart.

Borg was silent for a moment, and after thinking for a while, it really made him think of another suitable topic as a topic insertion point.

"Well, Lord Francis, I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you. Before that, I discovered a magic that allows people to see the thread of belief like a leech, so I gave up my long-standing belief in that Faith in a god of magic. At that time, because of my decision, I was finally able to break free from the shackles of the god. But after that..."

Speaking of this, he paused, and swallowed nervously: "But after that, I saw that the disconnected lines on my body were reconnected again."

"How can human beings get rid of the shackles of those gods..." At this time, Borg asked such words not purely to strike up a conversation with Francis. , Thinking of those other mages who were far away from the fallen ruins and couldn't get rid of all this, out of confidence in this legendary hero, he couldn't help asking such a question.

Francis: "Reconnected again? Did you switch to another god after this?"

"Just like you can choose your own beliefs at will, you can actually choose whether to believe in those so-called gods. If you want to break free from the shackles, then you can only rely on yourself, and no one else can intervene."

"Can I really break free from the shackles by myself?" Borg was stunned, looking a little puzzled, "But after that, just like those Scientologists, I tried to dedicate my life to that selfless god of science."

"But it doesn't seem to have any effect. I am still bound by the original belief."

Francis knew the news about the newly promoted God of Science. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to understand the consciousness in his words, he was silent for a moment, and finally chose a more straightforward statement: "No, those may have become It is your belief in the God of Science."

"You may try not to believe in any gods. No one stipulates that life must rely on gods to survive."

"That is my belief in the God of Science? How is this possible? I clearly see that those Scientologists from the Scientology religion have nothing on them, and the God of Science has never thought of getting anything from his believers. "Borg, who had witnessed all this with his own eyes, couldn't help questioning what Francis said in front of him. Even though he was facing the legendary hero at this time, he still firmly believed that everything he saw was true, but when his eyes swept across Francis' face After seeing that expression that didn't change, he subconsciously noticed something strange in it.

Francis was obviously not surprised by the answer given by the other party. He didn't think that with just a few simple words of his, a person who had lived under the education of faith before that could suddenly reverse his past thoughts.

…It was as if he couldn’t understand why this believer who had been deceived by the gods, after despairing of the god of magic he had believed in for decades, would choose to pin his hopes on other gods again.

"Perhaps you are wrong. They may indeed believe in the God of Science in their minds, but all this has nothing to do with those so-called gods."

In the end, because he knew that he couldn't completely reverse the opponent's habitual thinking, and because he couldn't speak directly to the great magician, there were eight out of ten players who kept saying "God of Science" and "Scientology" There is nothing that can really be called a belief in Nine, and Francis can only give such an ambiguous answer.