"What are the attitudes of the senile people?" Long Yuehong suddenly felt that this matter became very fantasy.

Why does the situation changes in the "first city" involve the sacred year?

Is there any sign of the war and disputes over the dust for many years?

For Long Yuehong, it was like suddenly telling him that God decided to eat braised eggplant, roasted chicken wings, white rice and ice cola tonight. If you don’t do this, you will be disrespectful to God and will attract His interference.

Jiang Baimian can understand Long Yuehong and Bai Chen’s feelings very well:

"To be honest, if I hadn't been watching the church in Redstone, I wouldn't have included Zhisui's attitude in the initial model of the change in the city situation.

"Stop talking about us, normal intelligence personnel will definitely not consider this when analyzing problems. At most, they will pay attention to the tendencies of different sects."

When saying this, Jiang Baimian turned his body sideways and glanced at Giuseppe, "Garibaldi".

The intelligence officer of "Pangu Biology" looked confused:

"What kind of attitude is to be silenced?"

Jiang Baimian didn't answer him and continued:

"Perhaps many awakened people and members of the Senate at the 'spirit corridor' level will not think about the attitude of judging the direction of the situation.

"For so many years, there have been no rumors that the will of the superstructure has been affected by the fact that the superstructure is the most standard kind of god. He only looks high above, accepts faith and worship, and responds from time to time, does not interfere with the secular world, and is closer to legend."

"If you say that, Mr. Dimarco will scold you." Shang Jianyao retorted "heartbroken".

Judging from all the signs and Dimarco's words, he should have been suppressed by the "Yougu" in the "underground ark" and made a certain seal, restricting his activities in the "spirit corridor".

Jiang Baimian said with the flow:

"Although it is not ruled out that most of the senile people are not interested in the dust and the world, they cannot resist the fact that there are thirteen of them. Among them, there will always be a few who like to look at their churches and watch the changes in the situation in certain places."

"'You Gu' said, you can just report my electronic card number." Shang Jianyao echoed in a teasing way.

Recalling the battle with Dimarco in the "Ark Underground", Bai Chen, who was driving, nodded and said:

"Indeed, not only should we consider the tendencies of the major sects in the city, but we should also pay attention to the attitudes of the eunuchs. At the critical moment, perhaps just two gazes from the new world, the development of the situation will change."

Jiang Baimian's eyes moved slightly and she started to "talk to herself":

“A preliminary look:

"The gang of the 'Eternal Years' has sealed Wu Meng. The 'Crystal Consciousness Cult can be publicly preached in the 'Century City' and often provide help to the official. The 'Mirror Cult' sent awakeners at the level of the 'Spirit Corridor' to protect Avia and Marcus, the two descendants of Aure, indicating that the three 'Zhuangsheng', 'Bodhi', and 'Brottling Mirror' are biased towards the official forces of the 'Zhuncheng'.

"In various events this time, the 'Anti-intellectual Cult' and 'Desire Holy' sects wanted to kill the Senate centrists, and left clues to point to the conservatives, indicating that they hoped that the situation in the initial city would become chaotic, that is, the 'Last People' and 'Mandala' were likely to stand opposite the official forces of the 'Zhu City'.

“Same, the same should be true of the year-end ‘monitor’ who believes in the ‘performance artist’.

"As for the attitudes that believers are widely distributed in the military and the 'dawn' of General Focas' beliefs, we can't see it yet, but the latter seems to want to take advantage of this chaos, just like us."

As for the "Scarring Gate", "Yougu", "Siming", "Shuangri" and "Golden Balance", their believers did not make much of their appearance in the changes in the situation in the first city, at least they had never seen the "old tune group" and could not judge their attitude.

Long Yuehong listened carefully and said in confusion:

"Why should people who hold on to secular power changes?

"The winning side openly preaches and develops believers, and the losing side sneaks into the ground and suffers encirclement?"

This is the most reasonable explanation that Long Yuehong can think of, but those who usually ignore believers and hardly respond to them, and do not seem to care too much.

"Who knows?" Jiang Baimian replied casually.

The distance between Zhisui and humans is too far away, and often it is impossible to use common sense and experience to analyze it.

Long Yuehong didn't think about getting the answer, so she said instead:

"Team leader, according to the analysis you just did, it doesn't matter whether we ignore the attitude of celebrating the year or not. Just grasp the tendency of their sects, which means their attitude.

"And this is not our blind spot, we were considering it before."

He felt that Jiang Baimian mentioned Zhisui so solemnly, and it was meaningless except to scare him.

Jiang Baimian smiled with relief:

"Yes, I know not to be superstitious about authority, and I know how to think independently.

"On the surface, what you said is fine. Just put those religious organizations into consideration. But if you regard 'the year may end up in person' as a hypothetical premise, you will find that on some key issues, the responses that different forces and different strong people will definitely change."

Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian laughed at herself:

"Of course, this understanding is very important to those who are deeply trapped. For us, just remember one thing:

"No matter which religious organization you meet in the past few days, don't provoke it, and try not to follow the members of friendly sects, otherwise it may be affected and we have no ability to resist."

Jiang Baimian still remembers the fear and helplessness brought by the gaze of "You Gu".

"Am I a member of the Friendship Sect?" Shang Jianyao asked a question.

"No, you have the picture of protecting the year of heaven." Jiang Baimian responded to Shang Jianyao with no logical relationship at all.

At this time, Bai Chen had already driven the car near Emperor Street.

"You can get off the car." Jiang Baimian turned his body sideways and said to Giuseppe "Galibody".

Giuseppe, who had been discussing all the time, looked confused, as if he didn't know what tonight and where he was.

What do you care about this?

At this moment, Giuseppe always had a sense of absurdity in the power struggle of the Hunter Guild, the employees of the car rental company, and the bathroom waiter were talking about the replacement of the "First City" Senate staff and the absurdity of the Hunter Guild's power struggle.

The reality is even more exaggerated.

Several humans are talking about their attitude towards silence!

Giuseppe silently pushed open the car door, walked down the Jeep, and headed for a nearby house.

After watching his back disappear near a street tree, Jiang Baimian sighed:

"Geus's speech is really incitement..."

They have been listening to the development of citizen gatherings through the original city's radio station.

"That's because what he said is true, at most it exaggerated a little in some places..." Bai Chen stepped on the accelerator and let the military green jeep enter Emperor Street.

…………

Somewhere in the Golden Apple District, a secret room covered by thick curtains.

"Original City" consul and commander Beuris looked at the big bed placed in the middle.

An old man was lying on the bed. His hair had turned white and sparse. His arms, which were not covered by velvet quilts, were covered with skin and bones, and his cyan blood vessels were exposed.

There are metal sensors in many places on his body, with the end of his nose facing the ventilator port and the infusion needle inserted in his vein, like a vein who has been in a coma for a long time and relying solely on machines to maintain vital signs.

It can be seen that the old man must have been quite physically when he was young, but now he looks so thin.

This is one of the pioneers of "Original City", living from the old world to the present Cass.

He is already in his nineties.

Beulis stepped forward a few steps and said in a respectful tone:

"His Excellency Cass, things are going well, and the prey has been put into the net.

"You can wake up briefly and issue orders to the 'eight-person meeting' of the 'anti-intellectual Church'."

In the "First City", only a few people know that Cass is the "Anti-intellectual Church" who is said to have gone to the New World, served the "Last People" and is responsible for guiding believers!

"Anti-intellectualism" is a sect he founded before entering the "new world".

This time, the "Anti-intellectual Church" falsely accused the elder Varo and dealt with the centrist Focas. The purpose was to hook up all the oppositions so that they could take advantage of the opportunity and then be beaten up in one fell swoop.

Beuris, who is already not young and may be forced to take a free position at the end of his term, hopes to make the Senate truly obey his orders through such a "purgation"!

He is also an ambitious person and admires what Aure said very much:

"Where is the emperor better than the consul?"

As soon as Beulis finished speaking, Cas, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

As the blue eyes reflected the ceiling, the light around them suddenly shrank sharply, and all rushed towards the human body on the bed.

For a moment, other areas of the secret room became extremely dark and they could not see their five fingers.

Beulis, who was only one step away from the "new world", felt a vague feeling that the illusory door was pushed open at this moment.

Bang!

The next second, Beulis felt that his memory had become a book, turning it uncontrollably in the darkness, and falling out one page after another.

This... he looked at the bed and sat up, swallowing all the light, so he was shrouded in darkness and could not see the specific appearance, and said in a deep voice:

"You are not Lord Cass..."

The figure sitting on the bed made an empty laugh:

“Yes, you can call me ‘truth’.

"In the future, it is destined to replace the existence of the 'last man'."

…………

On the Plaza of Hope.

While yelling "Severe punishment for Varo", the citizens turned their eyes to the Senate not far away.

Gaius waved his hand:

"Let us go over and let all the elders hear our shouts!"

"Punish Varo!"

"Punish Varo!"
Chapter completed!