Chapter 219: Earn a wave of hope with blood!
Xiachao area, Hard-14 residential area.
In the small bedroom, the gentle sunlight shines in along the iron window without any cover.
But that's not real sunlight, but the light from a mechanical sunlamp.
The mechanical sun lamp will provide basic lighting for some places in the lower nest area that are inaccessible to sunlight when the sun rises.
But in order to save energy, the solar lamps are basically adjusted to a dim and undetectable level.
Under such dim light, the lower nest always remains dark and damp.
And today, those lights are so bright that people think they are real sunlight.
The "sunshine" shines onto the head of the bed, and the slightly dazzling sunlight makes the middle-aged woman on the bed wake up suddenly.
She is Isila, an ordinary worker at the Second Synthetic Food Factory in District D155 of Lower Nest.
Isila woke up from her sleep, feeling uneasy in her heart. Her eyes quickly turned to the mechanical clock in the room.
The time is already 7:30.
No, she missed the train to the factory!
Isila's face showed a look of horror, and the fear deep in her heart spread quietly.
Why didn’t the mechanical horn in the community sound? Or was it because I was too asleep to hear it?
For workers, arriving at the factory on time for work is a matter of life and death.
Once you are late, more than half of your food quota for the week will be deducted.
In a state of hunger, it will be more difficult for workers to achieve the specified work goals, and the food quota will become smaller.
In this way, a series of vicious cycles caused by tardiness will plunge the entire family into the abyss.
What is even more frightening is that according to the royal decree, once a worker is late or slacks off twice, it will be recorded.
Those lists are sent to suppression forces.
On execution day, the people on the picket line will randomly select the people on the list for execution!
Isira imagined such dire consequences.
She suddenly remembered that she was late once three years ago, and now this was the second time.
You will be recorded on the execution list!
For a moment, Isila was surrounded by deep despair.
There are children at home who need to be raised. If she dies, the children will never survive...
What should I do?
In panic, Isila saw the yellowed book beside the bed.
The book has been read countless times, and the paper has become fragile and fragile, but it can be seen that it has been carefully maintained by the owner.
The cover of the book is all black without any logo, but the workers all know that it is the Holy Scripture of Salvation.
Isila was a little stunned: "Why is the Holy Code here?"
Under normal circumstances, the Holy Code will be carefully hidden. If it is discovered by the suppressing troops, it will be over. .
Looking at the Holy Scripture of Salvation, she seemed to have thought of something, and her panic calmed down.
While feeling frightened, Isila felt funny about her stupid behavior just now:
"I'm really confused. There's no need to hide the holy scriptures for a long time...
She sat up, touched the holy scriptures with her rough, scarred hands, and softly recited prayers praising the great existence.
When the prayer is over, Isila is no longer afraid, because the savior will protect her.
The panic just now is just a shadow of the past.
Now, there is light. has arrived, the tyrant died on the throne, and the frightening execution list no longer exists
Those days shrouded in fear are finally a thing of the past.
What's more, she doesn't have to go to work today.
An unprecedented day off, something she had never dared to think about before.
Isila got off the bed. She avoided the crowded bed and gently took out a package of synthetic food from the storage box.
Pour it into a simple heater and cook.
These foods were distributed yesterday.
The free food, enough for several days in the past, can fill her and the children's stomachs.
The savior is so good...
She thought while cooking the food.
“Mom!”
Sleeping children are awakened by the smell of synthetic food.
His eyes were shining, staring at the mass of paste cooking in the heating container.
After a while, Isila poured the cooked paste into iron containers, divided it, and placed it on the small dining table.
The child had already sat down at the dining table, looking at the food on the table and swallowing his saliva.
He obviously wanted to eat, but he still sat upright without making any movement.
Because before the meal, there is an important ceremony.
Soon, Isila prayed with the children, thanking the Savior for giving them food.
After the prayer, the child grabbed a spoon and prepared to enjoy the food.
Bang——
The sudden explosion scared the children.
He subconsciously covered his mouth with his little hands, not daring to make any noise, and his body kept shaking out of fear.
Isila immediately stepped forward to hug the child, with unconcealable fear in her eyes.
For people, such a sudden explosion is the most frightening thing.
That means the slaughter is coming.
Eight years ago, Isila’s husband died at the hands of the terrifying bloodthirsty warriors created by the tyrant during a crackdown.
It was a brutal massacre.
Fortunately, the great saint Fran took action and killed several bloodthirsty warriors and saved many people.
She still had a baby in her belly, who was lucky to survive.
More roars came.
The child was even more frightened. Isila was stunned for a moment, but then relaxed.
She touched the child's head and reassured:
"That's the sound of the salute. We are safe, nothing will happen..."
Isila suddenly remembered that the management of the community yesterday The reporter informed everyone that a salute would be fired today, so everyone should not panic.
Soon, the mother and son regained their composure and concentrated on enjoying the hard-won food.
Gradually, it became noisy outside, and melodious hymns came into the room.
After enjoying the food, Isila put on the child a shabby coat that was obviously one size larger and was cleanly washed.
The child was a little scared and looked at his mother: "Are we going out?"
He was obviously afraid of the outside world, which was caused by the education he had received since childhood.
After a tyrant demolishes a school, the children have nowhere to go.
But the outside world is too dangerous, so the workers choose to lock their children at home and not let them go outside.
He also often scares them and exaggerates the horrors of the outside world to prevent them from running around naughtily.
In fact, what the workers did was not wrong, because too many children died in the chaos outside.
Even adults are often shot or trampled to death for being involved in repression, let alone children who have no ability to defend themselves.
Isila’s child obeys her mother very well and never runs around.
But now his mother told him that he could go outside.
The child frowned and had doubts in his heart: "Isn't it dangerous outside?"
"That was in the past. Now with the blessing of the savior, there is no danger outside."
Isila squats Come down and help the child tidy up his coat:
"Didn't I tell you yesterday that today we will go to the community square to pray to the Savior..."
She said while tidying up:
"In the future, you will have to go outside often.
I heard from the officials outside that the Savior will build a school for us by then.
Particularly gifted children can also get help from the Savior Gift, go to the academy in the Holy Land to study!”
When the child heard this word, his eyes shone: “Holy Land, can we really go to the Holy Land?”
My mother often gave it to him. Reading the contents of the Holy Scripture, he knew the existence of the Holy Land.
It was a sacred place, a pure land like a paradise garden.
People bathe in the warm sunshine and breathe the fresh air.
There is an endless supply of food and abundant resources, and its fertility and wealth even surpass the upper nest where Emperor Matila lived.
Only those believers recognized by the Savior are lucky enough to step into this holy land.
Enjoy the tranquility and harmony there. In fact, it is the nest on the planet Erth.
Shangchao, or the Holy Land, has been continuously expanded and constructed over the years.
Although it is not as exaggerated as what is said in the holy scriptures, it is almost the same.
After taking control of the star sector, with the supply of resources from the entire star sector, the Holy Land will be built to be even better.
Isila smiled and nodded, her eyes full of longing, and she also yearned for the legendary holy land.
It's a pity that people like her don't have the chance to go there.
Unless his child can go to that academy.
Isila looked at the child, full of expectation:
"That's what the officer said, and it's also recorded in the holy book. If you work hard, you might be able to go somewhere!"< br>
After arranging her clothes, Isila took out a savior's cross pendant and hung it around the child's neck.
She also has a similar pendant around her neck.
After getting ready, Isila took the child and walked out of the house.
After passing through the long passages and elevators, they finally walked out of the community building where hundreds of thousands of people lived.
The moment Isila stepped out of the passage, her vision suddenly opened up, and the noisy atmosphere rushed towards her.
The noisy chatter and laughter of the crowd and the sound of hymns were so beautiful.
Colorful flags and portraits of the Savior were hung everywhere on the streets, creating an atmosphere of celebration.
The streets are crowded with people.
People no longer look timid, and their faces are full of smiles.
The restraint and depression of the past are gone.
Isila looked at all this and stood there in a daze, with tears in her eyes.
Is this the world the savior promised?
She felt that the world in front of her was so bright, and she could see things that she could not see clearly before.
Isila's eyes looked into the distance, and she could see the community several floors above.
There are also many people on the streets there.
This was the first time that she could clearly see the living environment around her. In the past, it was all dark.
Now she knew that people lived there too.
In fact, there are hundreds of stories of community buildings above and below Isila. These communities are home to at least one billion people.
The managers of this area implemented the orders of the officials of the celebration preparatory committee and specially adjusted the power of the sun lamps.
To ensure that there is sufficient light source today so that today's ceremony can go smoothly.
Accompanied by the sacred bells, Isila took the child and walked towards the square in the center of the community.
They will pray there and witness a sacred moment.
25.M42, September 15th, today, is a great day in the history of Matila.
The great and benevolent savior descended from the sky and completely rescued the suffering people on this planet from the hands of the tyrant. ‘
Today he will accept the allegiance of this planet and its people.
Even hundreds of years later, the surviving veterans of the war still remember the grand occasion of this day.
Recalling the heroic appearance of the great savior and the smiles on people's faces at that time...
People call this day: Matila Return Day.
According to the interpretation of the "Sacred Scripture of Redemption", every time the Savior liberates a world, a day of return will be established.
To celebrate the coming days of freedom, peace and happiness.
The radiance of the Savior drives away suffering.
With grateful hearts, on that day and every day to come, men should offer their sole and unreserved loyalty to the Savior.
Every year in the future, the same celebration will be held on the same day to celebrate the Homecoming Day.
On this day, people do not need to work, can get free food, and are completely immersed in the grand celebration.
The only thing people have to do is to express their gratitude and blessings to the great and kind savior.
Boom boom boom——
9999 salutes were fired at the same time.
Dozens of fighter planes flew over the Throne Square, throwing ribbons at the crowd below.
On the Throne Square, colorful flags were flying, and hundreds of meters long portraits of the Savior were hung on airships everywhere.
In the middle of the square is a ceremony platform dozens of meters high.
There were circles of people around the podium.
The most recent link is Bayev, Carter, Kaul, Ari, Case, Duke, Prue and other core senior leaders.
After that came the Void Angels, War Angels, Battle Sisters, and the commanders of the naval fleet and the Storm Army.
Following them are the remaining nobles of Matila, most of whom secretly believe in the Savior and secretly support the resistance.
So they still exist in the power structure after the war.
What they can do is adapt to the new environment and completely obey the arrangements and leadership of the Savior.
Next to the aristocratic team, there were high-level rebels from various places headed by Brown. They came from all over and gathered together.
On the podium, Bishop Doni guided people to pray, praying to the golden sun and the Savior.
All of this will be broadcast live in real time and spread to imaging equipment all over the planet.
When the blessing ceremony was over, the crowd became quiet and waited quietly for the coming of the savior.
Under the podium, Ron was making final preparations. This time he was not wearing the golden power armor.
Instead, he wore a complicated and gorgeous dark golden robe.
This is an important moment.
He will announce Matila's return later and then officially take over the position of District Governor.
Of course, all this is a bit hasty, but there is nothing we can do about it.
Ron needs to completely change the power structure and management methods of the entire Matila and integrate them into his own ruling structure.
There are too many things to do, countless things to do, and time is precious.
Only by officially taking over the position of Star Governor can he have enough reasons and legal principles to promote these changes.
And it can extend its tentacles to the entire star area.
"Lord Savior, it's time for you to show up..."
The head maid Linda came over and reminded her gently.
Ron nodded slightly, stood up and walked along the stairs into the elevator. Then the elevator slowly rose and took him to the ceremony platform.
Having experienced many such occasions, he is very proficient at it. In the foreseeable future, he will experience more such occasions.
Ron slowly raised his head and looked at the endless crowd.
Amidst the silence, the complex machinery under the podium slowly started, making a low and powerful buzz.
As the machinery operates, beams of light shoot from the ground to the sky, gradually converging into a huge virtual image of the savior nearly a kilometer high.
This image is so majestic, it seems like a miracle has come.
The virtual image is clearly visible even from dozens of kilometers away.
It overlooks the crowd below, and its majestic posture and shocking visual effects make people feel awe!
The crowd held their breath and looked up at the great existence that suddenly appeared.
This... is their savior!
Suddenly, a voice came from the huge virtual image of the savior, full of majesty:
"The suffering is over, cheers, people of Matila..."
After a moment of tranquility——
The crowd was boiling, people were shouting for the savior and dedicating all their enthusiasm to it.
The huge virtual image of the savior turned and scanned the people in the square, and the cheers became louder.
Meanwhile, the same images spread across the planet.
The planet is boiling!
On the podium, Ron's ears were filled with sounds from all directions, wave after wave, as if he could hear the cheers of the entire planet.
He can feel people's emotions so strongly.
This planet and the more than 80 billion humans living in it are offering him gratitude and loyalty.
The power of that emotion is so powerful, it comes from every corner and every heart.
In the end, it converged into an indescribable resonance, a connection deep in the soul.
At the same time, Ron could feel that the energy of the little sun was gradually increasing, and its size was further expanding.
He... will gain the most powerful force of hope in history!
(End of this chapter)