Chapter 261 Glory and faith were ruthlessly trampled(2/2)
However, such a developed race was also attacked by unknown enemies and suffered a disaster of extinction, and has since disappeared from the galaxy."
"It's not extinction! It's the path to the divine realm!" a young elite retorted.
"Did they say it themselves? No, because from beginning to end it was the prophets who described their extinction as rising to a higher level.
Let's look at it from another angle.
Why do the Prophet clan welcome you, and other races join the Covenant Empire, but we are the only ones who refuse to have permission to visit the ruins?
If we humans join in, wouldn't the so-called pilgrimage of the Covenant Empire be smoother?
But the result was an extermination order without explanation.
So what is the reason why the prophet who first proposed the pilgrimage issued an order that hindered the smooth progress of the pilgrimage."
Sui Bian's words fell.
The elites ceased to be restless and fell into silence once again.
After being reminded like this by Sui Bian, no matter how low their emotional intelligence was and no matter how lazy they were to think, they still realized that it was the prophet who was launching a genocide-level war against threatening humans in order to consolidate their power and status.
In addition, the confusion that already existed in their hearts was infinitely amplified by "suggestions", and combined with Sui Bian's previous words, Moore and the others became more and more certain that the prophet family were completely decadent liars.
The prophet would rather exterminate mankind than make a smooth pilgrimage. This side shows that going to the so-called higher level or divine realm is all fake!
When I think about the belief in "My God" that I have been instilled in since childhood, and the "Covenant Scriptures" that they swore to defend, they also came from this group of liars...
"Ouch!"
The elites raised their heads and roared in anger to vent the overwhelming anger in their hearts.
They regard glory as more important than life. They fight tooth and nail in every battle and are willing to rush to the front line just so that they can complete their pilgrimage as soon as possible for themselves and their descendants.
Now it seems that everything they did before was meaningless, and even their glory and faith were used and trampled on by the prophet.
a long time.
Moore raised his right hand to signal his subordinates to keep quiet, and then expressed his last doubts to Sui Bian:
"I want to know, my God... no, what kind of disaster happened to the race I once believed in? Why do you humans have access rights?".
Hear the words.
Sui Bian did not give the other party a definite answer and said: "It may be some kind of "plague", or it may be some kind of "flood" that swallows everything. The specific past still needs to be explored, including the connection between us humans and them."
"Yeah…"
Moore groaned and stopped worrying too much about his former "god" and authority. Then, with undisguised anger in his eyes, he asked Sui Bian:
"Dear Chairman, thank you for clearing up my and my clan's doubts, and for making us realize that the Covenant Empire is no longer as pure as it was before.
Although the request I want to make sounds a bit overwhelming, I still hope that you can grant us freedom and the use of a battleship, so that we can have the opportunity to question the garbage (prophet) on the spot and alert more people.
clansmen.”
"You can go, but you can only go halfway, and our engineers need to disarm all the warships before they can be handed over to you."
Sui Bian stated his conditions.
"Thank you for your understanding. If we succeed in warning the people, you will be the benefactor of the Sangheili clan. If necessary in the future, I, Mul Linmir, will never die..."
Before Moore could finish speaking, Sui Bian interrupted the other party's extremely respectful words and said: "Alert your people first, Captain Linmir."
"Yes." Moore nodded.
Next, Sui Bian asked a group of guards to escort this group of elites back to the surface first.
Looking at the backs of those rickety four-petal mouths, Leon couldn't help but sigh to his brother: "They are really a group of strange guys."
Chapter completed!