Chapter 32: Silver Big Guy's Promotional Plan, There Will Be Two Days

The golden dragon descended from the sky, and its fierce and violent breath accompanied every fluctuation of its scales, causing Ryan's limbs to trample pits on the ground when he landed.

This body is immeasurably stronger than his own physical body. Even according to the most basic earth form data, Ryan feels that he can overturn any War Dog series of reconnaissance Titans.

Calm down, stand up slowly first.

Ryan stretched his arms and raised them, trying to control his body not to make any big noise and hurt people nearby.

He can "see" the nearly 270° field of vision on the left without turning his head. Fortunately, he did not grow a tail. At present, all the transformations of Agito are evolved from his original human limbs, and nothing new has grown.

Then Ryan focused his attention on the Chaos Egg in front of him.

The real world is forcing this product of the subspace to annihilate it.

From it came the gurgling and boiling sound of unknown Warp liquid. Fortunately, the knight's vision could penetrate the skin of the Chaos Egg and saw that the one-armed boy's body had not undergone any obvious mutation.

However, the child in it was not a magician and had no psychic characteristics.

Is he just an ordinary person?

Could it be that he got the attention of the Khorne demons and was blessed because of some action!

Ryan observed the surroundings. From the expressions on the faces of the dead noble knight and the many ragged people around him who were just holding farm tools to block the Second Terra's advance, he could roughly judge that this boy was because he resisted the knight's order and dared to swing his sword at the knight who was a strong man as a weak person, and got a little attention from the Khorne faction.

But that was all. The child's body was unable to become a medium for a Khorne demon to enter the real world, so it was just transformed into a Chaos Egg.

In this fucked up world, ordinary people are so easily played by the Warp. Even if they fight for their own rights, they will be felt by the Warp demons and become puppets played by them.

Damn it, I have a chance to enter the warp. The first person I will kill is Khorne. I will see if Khorne will bless me for having this idea.

Ryan felt a little irritated for no reason. Anyone who realizes that his race is controlled by such a rubbish and that the freedom of human mind and soul has become a joke will feel aggrieved.

So much so that Ryan wanted to find someone to talk to, and he began to call the White God:

"Promis, are people in this world so easy to corrupt and mutate? This is not even a psychic, just an ordinary person!"

The golden Agito angrily pierced the red Chaos Egg, and blood that made people's blood boil and their fighting spirit surged flowed from it, washing over Agito's body surface and even soaking into his body.

Unfortunately, the White God Promis did not respond to Ryan's call. The Black and White Gods were the only two beings who could communicate with Ryan in language. However, the Black God was more aloof, and the White God only appeared when He was interested.

"Devil, it's a devil! Ryan Weir of the Second Terra is a devil!"

The people around gathered together in fear, holding the farm tools in their hands in a panic, facing the dragon body bathed in blood and holding the boy in his arms.

Ryan ignored the farmers, and held the boy in the Chaos Egg with one arm, looking at the knights who were fleeing in panic.

These knights at least remembered to ride their horses and leave these farmers who were used as scapegoats here.

But the next moment, the dragon bathed in the blood of Khorne stood in front of their horses, and just waved his hand lightly, and slapped the knights and horses back.

Just when the blood thought it was controlling and infecting this new powerful individual, from the inside out, especially the Philosopher's Stone on the chest, it emitted a golden light, dispersing the blood.

Ryan controlled his own spirit and will, and nothing could affect him.

This ability was obtained by constantly practicing telekinesis to control Nexus's blaster. The blood in the Chaos Egg of the Khorne faction is not enough to ignite Agito's Philosopher's Stone.

If the Khorne Demon or the Demon Prince comes to deal with Ryan now, it is still possible to ignite Ryan's soul.

But once Agito's soul is ignited, will it burn in advance or even enter the shining form?

Ryan's slap made these knights lose their ability to move. His body slowly shrank, and all the Chaos Egg residues were purified, leaving only the gentle golden light gradually emanating from his body, shining on the boy who was just soaked in the Chaos Egg.

Because of the disappearance of the Chaos Egg, the panicked people calmed down, and saw the warm light like the sun on Ryan Will, and they couldn't help kneeling on the ground, shouting the name of the great sun.

In the propaganda of Earl Rethos, Ryan Will was a heretic magician who stole the knowledge of the devil.

In the few words passed down by people who have been to Second Terra, Ryan Weir is a messenger sent by the Great Sun to save the world.

It is said that the officials of Second Terra who are most valued by Ryan are even school children, who can even see the light of the sun brought into the room to illuminate the night.

These rumors and messages are mixed, and as Count Rethos was captured alive by the First Company in the distance, they gradually leaned towards the side that Ryan Weir is the messenger of the Great Sun.

Ryan picked up the child whose breathing had calmed down, stood up and asked:

"Tell me the child's name."

"Horlock, Master Ryan, he is Horlock."

Ryan nodded, walked towards the crowd, and said loudly:

"Take me to your homeland, to the place where the nobles accumulate wealth and food. My soldiers will help you distribute the appropriate wealth and food, and you will become citizens of the Second Terra from today. All slave and land contracts are invalid from now on. You can continue to believe in the Great Sun, but try to accept its original name, the Emperor. But remember, religious belief is just a sustenance, not the whole of your life."

"By the way, in the future, when you hear about the silver big guy or the silver sun, it is also the embodiment of the great sun, don't care."

Ryan is like a prophet preaching, but he says something that goes against the scriptures.

Anyway, the Inquisition and the State Church can't hear such treasonous remarks. When they can hear it, Ryan can guarantee that he has enough power to make the empire afraid of him.

It's not that Second Terra doesn't believe in the Emperor, it just believes in a silver giant.

In the final analysis, Ryan hopes that humans believe in themselves.

The next morning, Earl Goyle welcomed his two new roommates. In the foreseeable month, the number of people staying in this prison dormitory will continue to increase.

I hope these nobles can be well reformed in it. If the Empire's ships come to collect taxes in the future, these people will be pulled out to take over and let them shine for the human empire.

Ryan carried Horrock back to the Second Terra Hospital. Father Harry was concentrating on looking at the cross-section of the wound on the broken arm, shaking his head and nodding his head.

"It's amazing. What kind of power can completely stop the bleeding of a patient with a broken arm without any external assistance."

Harry really wanted to find this kind of power, but judging from Ryan's expression, that kind of power was obviously not a good thing.

Ryan waited for Harry to check Horrock's physical indicators and took him to the conference room.

"I have another job for you to promote in the church."

Ryan went straight to the point. The visible example of mortals being easily affected by chaos appeared in front of him. It might not be very effective to rely solely on the belief in the great sun, that is, the emperor.

He needs to directly introduce Noah into the church system of Second Terra, which may in turn help Noah to enter the warp with the help of the emperor.

The faith of the human empire for thousands of years has created a cold sun in the warp. So promoting the faith of Noah from now on can also be regarded as relieving some pressure on the constipated old man Huang on the toilet, so that the longing of all mankind will not make him directly ascend to godhood.

Anyway, believing in Noah does not cost money, nor does it require you to be very pious. It is enough to know that there is such a great existence.

Harry watched Ryan quickly draw two images on the paper.

One is a golden figure sitting high on the golden throne with no real face, and a long sword is supported on the armrests on both sides of the seat.

The other one is a silver giant behind the golden throne, holding countless planets with open arms and a red heart-shaped bright spot on his chest.

Ryan was quite satisfied with his painting style. After thinking about it, he decided not to include the black and white gods. These two probably don't like to be disturbed.

Harry looked at the silver giant and asked:

"Sir, is this the silver giant that children often talk about?"

Ryan was also a little helpless about the name of the silver giant. The preconceived impression was that this name, like the silver giant, had been circulated among the people of Second Terra for a long time after dinner, and was more popular than the official emperor and the great sun.

Ryan nodded helplessly and said:

"Yes, the Great Sun is the Emperor, that is, the Emperor of the so-called gods who descended a thousand years ago. In addition to the land under our feet, there are countless planets where our kind live, forming a huge empire. And this silver giant, um, his name is, Noah, Noah Ultraman."

Harry repeated the name:

"Noah, Ultraman. Ultraman, the ultimate man, the limit man? Does it mean to surpass humans or the limit that humans can reach?"

Ryan explained:

"The important thing is Noah. The name Ya, this is His real name, a name that can be said without fear. I hope this name can become a name that will be passed down by patients or people who come to the church to pray, and perhaps it can help us fight against some unknown threats. "

Harry's wisdom is very sharp, and he asked:

"You mean, the knowledge that makes people crazy that a magician gets? That knowledge or power will also have an impact on ordinary people, just like the little boy you brought back today. "

Ryan raised his head and looked directly at Harry, looking at the other's clear eyes, and nodded.

He said: "There is a corresponding side of this world called the subspace, where human emotions will produce thoughts and fluctuations. Those fluctuations gather together, and according to their respective emotional types, they are roughly divided into four emotions: power, life, wisdom and desire. "

Ryan did not say the names of the four precious objects, but observed Harry until a slight golden glow emanated from Harry.

Yes, when the old man Huang appeared before, he also shone on Harry, so that's the problem, and we can continue.

"For some reason, these four emotions turned into negative fluctuations of tyranny, corruption, treachery, and desire. In turn, these emotional fluctuations will provoke people in the real world who have corresponding emotions and corrupt them."

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When Harry heard this, he only felt that he was placed in a huge fantasy universe for a moment. The four shadows that occupied all his vision were laughing and flowing, stretching out their sinful hands to touch him until they were dispersed by the golden light behind him.

There is no doubt that it was the light from the Emperor.

But despite this, under the protection of this light, Harry still felt that he could not look directly at the four shadows. His mind collapsed more and more, and he knelt on the ground, sweating all over his body.

The Emperor's light can only protect him from harm, but it cannot prevent Harry's own soul from being too weak to look directly at the insignificant existence of the Four Gods and become crazy.

Until he subconsciously said a name:

"Noah."

Another gentle light poured into his body, positive emotions, love, justice, reason, and health reconstructed Harry's spirit, allowing him to face those negative emotions and support his body to stand up.

Ryan watched all this, as if he wanted to see the Emperor himself.

He murmured:

"Before the Great Crusade started in 30K, you might have the opportunity to tell your sons the truth, even if you just told your sons to believe in themselves and even believe in the positive emotions of mankind, maybe the situation would not be so bad. I don't know why you did that at the beginning, maybe there is something unspeakable that I don't know. But now, thank you, Emperor, for being willing to try for this and let the people of Second Terra make changes."

The golden light that flashed the entire galaxy was not moved by it, but in the unattainable palace of the Emperor himself in Holy Terra.

"I swear, when I turned that gear, I saw the Emperor's finger move."

A new mechanical priest made a sound with some electronic noise from the speaker in his throat. According to the maintenance plan of the great sages, he had to work here with many mechanical priests for seventy years.

And his daily work was just to turn the gear back when it was turned to a position outside the scale.

"Maybe it's just your illusion."

"Impossible, my left eye is the highest precision lens, I may be able to retrieve the data and play it back!"

"Okay, okay, the data of our work here will not be saved, even if you say it's true, no one will believe it. If someone really believed it, the bigwigs of the state religion would have driven their spaceships all the way to the Eye of Terror."

The companions comforted the new guy, asking him not to pay too much attention to all the incredible things happening on this perfect big machine.

All this is just a slight distortion of reality caused by the powerful psychic fluctuations of the Emperor himself.

Because earlier, a mechanical priest claimed that he saw three unarmored guards shouting something stealthily in front of the throne. How could this be true?