Chapter 1543： Conspiracy (Super Loud) (2/2)

The sound of the blood myth fell, and it seemed that some button was pressed in the assembly field. The attention of each extraordinary being had all been concentrated on Gawain's side, and the eyes converged, and the next thing was a loud bang. Discussion sound:

"Gawain Cecil? The one who created the Theocratic Council?"

"He looks a little younger than the believers imagined..."

"This gathering was planned by this mortal king?!"

"His theocratic council is really amazing in every sense. My archbishop even woke up at night, crying and praying to me and complaining about the council's horrific actions..."

"My chief priests also prayed to me at the great ceremony and sought revelation against the council."

"Ah? Then how did you get back?"

"I'll return a hammer! I think a thunderbolt struck that Hanhan!"

"Then did you hack?"

"I'll chop a hammer and I'm not tied to the throne of God..."

The discussion of the gods slammed into my ears, and the content became more and more sloppy. After that, it was already in the neural network and it was not easy to pass the trial. Gao Wen looked at those who started to discuss and gossip like ordinary people in astonishment. , began to talk about the "gods" who were stressed by work and even began to curse in a low voice. Suddenly, for the first time, he seemed to really understand why they were called "human nature of the gods", and more clearly what kind of situation they were in. state of depression.

Although they have such rich emotions and individual thinking, they have to be firmly tied to the divine position by the priesthood and run like a machine, and after being **** for hundreds of thousands of years, they can still maintain their reason, and always keep it. Positive thinking to protect the world is an aspiration beyond the imagination of mortals, and it is a burden beyond the imagination of mortals.

Now, the shackles of thousands of years have finally been loosened, and they were even able to gather for the first time and start discussing these things that they never thought they could discuss with others. A kind of vent-like atmosphere began to be in the assembly hall It was brewing, but Gawain had to interrupt their discussion in advance, he couldn't let the topic continue to deviate.

"Cough, I can understand your mood at the moment, but we are gathered here to discuss more important things," he coughed twice. The cough was not loud, but it really calmed the assembly hall. The gods can clearly distinguish their priorities, and although Gawain is just a "weak mortal" here, his voice will never be ignored here, "Also, please allow me to introduce you to two other special participants. Rosetta Augustus, ruler of Typhon, and Belsetia Morningstar, ruler of the Silver Empire. They are not here themselves, but they can participate in the negotiations through a remote connection."

Gawain turned his body slightly, and let the attention of the gods fall on the "small" machine on the edge of the assembly hall. Only then did the holographic projections of Rosetta and Belsetia attract the attention of the gods. After the earthly monarch greeted the gods, the blood **** Danmo looked at the two people in the projection thoughtfully: "Rosetta Augustus... You and Gawain Cecil worked together to bring about the fall of the **** of war, Bell. Setia Morningstar, you and your family have stopped the development of theocracy in elven society for thousands of years, and continue to promote the secularization of theocracy... It seems that the people who appear here today are all 'professionals'."

"After all, today we have to deal with some problems that only professionals can solve," Gawain smiled. He thought that the blood god's words were really a high praise, and then his eyes swept across the entire assembly hall, "I think , you should have all received that 'instruction' from Lady Ye, right?"

Those stalwart figures looked at each other, and then Bitter Winter and the God of the Mountain and Forest were the first to lower their eyes: "Yes, we were instructed to cut ourselves off, and I have accepted Ms. Ye's suggestion."

Gawain was deeply impressed by this tall **** in hunting clothes and a wolf's head, because he was the only one at the scene who came on crutches, which may indicate that he was in the process of Ms. Ye's disagreement and started the treatment. Violent and useless resistance, and at the same time, he was also the **** who bluntly expressed his desire to hack the Hanhan Chief Priest under his command when discussing with other gods just now. This shows that he is not only brave, but also has a straightforward personality. Man (God) does not hate.

"It is to solve this problem that I have called you here," Gawain said bluntly, "I have a plan to destroy your divine half-body while ensuring the survival of your human half-body, to achieve the adulthood of civilization as a whole, and This process does not violate the original intention of Ms. Ye's arrangement."

The assembly hall fell silent for a moment.

Nefari, the **** of song, dance and wind, was the first to break the silence. The female goddess like a girl dancer looked at Gawain in amazement: "So you want us...'gods' to survive the future disaster. ? But don't you and your Theocratic Council want to end the Age of Mythology? At least some of my devout priests told me so..."

"You are not the first to misunderstand," Gawain shook his head helplessly, "Ending the age of myths does not necessarily mean ending the gods, what I have always pursued has always been to make the world safe and civilization to survive. The means adopted in the process have a lot of room for manipulation. Of course, I do not deny that I have indeed eliminated some gods, some are true gods, some are false gods, but in the final analysis, it is a situation where there is no choice. When there is a choice, the theocracy director Actions taken by the club are always gradual, aren't they?"

"This... seems to be the case," Nefari said thoughtfully, but she still looked suspiciously at Gawain, "but what are you going to do? A powerful ancient **** like Lady Lian Ye thinks that if If we want to solve the divine disaster at the least cost, we can only let us end it by ourselves, how can you get around this dead end?"

"Simply put, blow up this dead knot," Gawain spread his hands, smiling happily and brightly, "Now, I have a perfect plan, and I will name it 'The Ragnarok Project' for the time being..."