Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Grave and Caroline came to the Ministry of Justice, and after layers of screening, they finally met the local officials.

Both of them understood the situation of the Imperial government. The fact that they were able to meet with them so quickly was probably due to the help of the army commander in orbit.

So the two of them quickly told each other their ideas and demands, hoping to get help.

"What you mean is that you want to go to Holy Terra, but you don't know why you should take Lin Heng with you?" said the official.

“Yes, you should also know about the tragedy of the Jose. It is rare for such a thing to happen in the Taiping Star Region.

Furthermore, when traveling through the subspace, Lin Heng's psychic power was so abnormally huge that all the psychics who served as energy sources on the entire ship were drained.

Therefore, this person must have some unique secret, which even he himself is not very clear about!" said Grave.

The official folded his arms and thought:

“After all, the actions of the navy need to be arranged by the commander-in-chief of the navy, and the planetary governor’s fleet will never leave.

Sending out scarce naval vessels just for an unclear clue is probably a bit far-fetched."

The official's words made the two men discouraged. Without the protection of naval ships, it would be a fantasy for them to reach Terra.

"How about a Rogue Trader?" Caroline suddenly said.

"A traveling trader? That's not impossible." Grave seemed to be enlightened and began to think about the proposal.

“Although it may be slower in terms of time, at least they have a large number of people and good defensive capabilities.

We are not completely defenseless against ordinary space pirates. We can't be so unlucky and be ambushed several times in a row, right?" Caroline said.

"If you want to go through the Rogue Trader Program, I can help you get some tickets and some standard equipment. I can only help you up to this point."

The two ladies nodded and thanked each other for their kindness. Although the task was not completed perfectly, it was at least satisfactory.

So he prepared to contact Shugus and Lin Heng to discuss the next countermeasures.

"Wait! If you want to leave, leave as early as possible. For some reason, the number of cultists on Moloch has been increasing day by day.

Your friend had better not hang around in the city, lest he be fooled by some party." The official stood up and said hurriedly.

Cultists? The two looked at each other and immediately took out their communicators to contact Lin Heng.

Most cultists are basically inextricably linked to psychic energy. Even if it is not contamination from the subspace, it must be the work of other aliens.

No wonder we often see soldiers patrolling on the roads, which can make the Ministry of Justice nervous. It seems that the problem of cultists is quite serious.

“Hiss..hiss hiss hiss…”

A burst of noise came from the communicator. When they heard it, they immediately felt that something was wrong.

...

"No? Is this normal?" Lin Heng said puzzledly as he watched the man in front of him being disemboweled.

This kind of situation is very rare even in the hive city. At least if you want to do it, you have to do it behind other people's backs. In the public eye, this is too lawless. There must be rules in the black market!

"Master Priest, I brought it back. I am now considered to have joined our sect!"

The person who led Lin Heng took advantage of his distraction and ran away. He knelt down on the ground in front of one of the men whose clothes were covered with runes and said very humbly.

Lin Heng finally calmed down and realized that the other party was not the guide who led him into the black market, but a cultist who wanted to kill him in exchange for the qualification to join the cult!

"F*ck! You're kidding me!"

Although Lin Heng was cursing, the other party turned a deaf ear to him and just looked at the priest, hoping that the other party would accept him into the secret sect.

"Did you see what happened just now?" the priest said to the guide.

“Look…I see!”

"I'll give you this. If you succeed, you can become a follower of my secret religion. The Blue Feather God will bless you."

As the priest spoke, he pulled out a dagger from his body and placed it in the hand of the man leading the way.

The other party looked at the gleaming dagger in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and his eyes gradually became fierce. He stood up and said to Lin Heng:

"It's your bad luck, you can't blame me..."

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

Before he uttered the last word "I", the man leading the way touched his wound in disbelief, rolled his eyes and fell backwards to the ground.

Looking at Lin Heng again, he had a look of disgust on his face, feeling as sick as if he had eaten a fly, looking at the group of stunned cultists.

Lin Heng wanted to shoot all his weapons, but after all, he had limited ammunition, and the other side was not without other weapons.

So he took advantage of the situation, quickly put away his gun, knelt on the ground and shouted:

"I am the one who should join the Great Secret Cult! The Blue Feather God gave me clear instructions. I followed this man to find the Blue Feather God's followers!"

This series of actions directly made those cultists unable to do anything. A group of people pointed at Lin Heng and opened their mouths but could not say anything.

“Some time ago, I traveled through the warp and felt the will of God, who asked me to go to Moloch.

Come to find you! Join your camp, occupy Moloch Star, and break the people's belief in the false emperor!

As a space pirate, I only knew how to burn, kill and plunder, and I just wanted to live one day at a time.

Until I felt the call of the Blue Feather God, I understood, I knew, I saw myself clearly! I should contribute my strength to the great Blue Feather God.

Contribute to the esoteric religion!"

"Okay! What you said...ah...is not..."

More than a dozen church members were moved by Lin Heng's words, and some even applauded. However, after clapping twice, they remembered that they didn't know the other party's identity, so they quickly returned to their scrutinizing attitude, but looked a little softer.

"You said you felt the call of the Blue Feather God? How do you prove it?" the priest said with a frown.

How to prove it? How do I know how to prove it? I don't know what the Blue Feather God is. Lin Heng thought about how to deal with it. He imagined how to describe the Blue Feather God.

The puzzle is all on the surface. So the other party must believe in some kind of biological form, Lan Yu... Lan Yu...

While Lin Heng was brainstorming, the believers kept muttering something.

"Priest, I think this man is a spy from the Ministry of Justice. He may be carrying a locator. Maybe a law enforcement officer will show up soon. Let's kill him!"

"It's okay, there are jammers buried here, and no one can locate it.

Let's test him. We must be friendly to everyone who wants to join the cult. " said the priest.

At this time, Lin Heng entered a certain state, a state in which he had no distractions and was completely oblivious to the surroundings. He kept conceiving the image of the Blue Feather God in his mind and paid no attention to the situation around him.

Although they gradually felt a warm current inside their bodies, the temperature outside seemed to drop a little. Even the believers felt a little cold.

But when the priest saw that Lin Heng still looked like he was asleep, he couldn't help feeling like he was being tricked, so he raised his hand and motioned for a few people to go up and take a look.

And at this moment, Lin Heng finally grasped the feeling of warm current, and the pair of blue wings in his mind was finally conceived.

The next moment, as the cultists stared in astonishment, a pair of illusory dark blue wings spread out from Lin Heng's back. The feathers on them were illusory but clearly visible.

Although there was no flapping of wings and it disappeared after only three seconds, everyone, including the priest, had tears in their eyes.

When Lin Heng woke up in a daze, he saw people kneeling around him. Everyone was very pious, with tears in their eyes, which made him confused.

Just now? I felt like... my back was a little itchy? Did I grow a pair of wings? Lin Heng thought.

"God's messenger! I didn't expect that the Blue Feather God would let you come to the secret sect. This is the grace of God!"

The priest was in tears, kneeling on the ground, grabbing Lin Heng's arm as if he had suffered some injustice.

Damn, this couldn't be a manifestation of psychic power. Lin Heng noticed that the environment around him was getting colder, so he naturally thought of psychic power.

I didn't expect this thing to be so useful, isn't this the legendary spell! Damn it, I must go to this Psychic Academy!

If I practice well, I can become a Daluo Jinxian! Lin Heng was a little proud. But now he had to deal with these evil cultists above.

"Alright, we're all family, no need to kneel here and there, stand up and tell me about the situation of our secret sect, as well as the news of Moloch planet."

"Yes, yes! Get a chair for the messenger, and bring all the wine and drinks that were collected!"

The priest shouted to the group of believers, and they all stood up, vying to be the first to serve the messenger of God.

Later, Lin Heng also learned about the situation on the planet Morlock from the priest. He was shocked when he heard it.

In this city that is hundreds of kilometers long and wide, there are more than 30 famous cults of all sizes, and the unknown ones are replaced every day.

It turns out that this is not as good as the hive world. On the surface, this planet Moloch is a civilization.

But secretly, some employees might be followers of a secret religion. Most importantly, there are followers among government officials.

It can be said that through hundreds of years of development, the cult has been able to compete with other forces. Although they cannot defeat the planetary governor who has several warships, other law enforcement agencies can no longer suppress them.

The secret sect that believes in the Blue Feather God is even just a small cult, with a size of six or seven hundred people, which is not even a big deal in this city.

Lin Heng thought again, isn't this another version of the Hive City world? The gang he joined before has now become a secret cult.

"Lord Divine Envoy, since you have come here with the inspiration of the Blue Feather God, it means that our secret religion is what the world should believe in.

So, please lead us to build the temple of the Blue Feather God!" the priest shouted.