Chapter 32 Hang, come!

Chen Fan shook his head and turned his attention to the chronicle in front of him again.

He lowered his head, gently turned the pages that seemed a little hard and smooth because of the oil, and began to read this not-so-long history again.

[…In the first year of the Varela calendar, with the help of the church, Varela City gradually got back on track. ]

[After the last batch of miracles, the goddess left the world and returned to her kingdom of God. ]

[After the goddess left, an epidemic broke out in the city, causing countless deaths and injuries. The archbishop prayed to the goddess. ]

[The Lord responded to the prayers of the believers. ]

[The goddess came to the world and blocked the filthy air outside the city with her own hands. ]

[In the second year of the Varela calendar, the church…]

Chen Fan began to turn the pages faster.

As time went by, he gradually realized the true face of this chronicle.

Throughout the whole article, except for the words describing the advent of the end of the world at the beginning, Chen Fan only saw words praising the goddess and the merits of the church!

What kind of chronicle is this? It's simply a merit book made up by the church itself!

'One, what do you think? '

Looking at the Varela Chronicle wrapped in various precious metal decorations in front of him, Chen Fan asked Yi in his heart.

[It is obvious that the authenticity of this chronicle needs to be verified. ]

[Of course, this does not mean that it is useless. ]

As Yi's voice sounded, lines of holographic annotations attached to the chronicle appeared in front of Chen Fan: [At least some of the disasters recorded in it are still of reference value. ]

Chen Fan understood.

In fact, when he consulted this chronicle, he noticed a key information-disaster.

According to the records of the Varela Chronicle, when the goddess first came to the world, this world had extremely serious natural disasters!

But...

countless fireballs appeared in the sky, what kind of natural disaster is this?

Chen Fan thought about it and felt that only the impact of meteorites was more in line with the description in the chronicle.

It just so happens that this can barely explain the inference that the gods came from alien planets-maybe this so-called god is a high-level civilization in distress?

Chen Fan, who had watched many science fiction movies in his previous life, immediately made up a set of dense scripts in his mind.

The starship of the advanced civilization was attacked by a meteorite, and was forced to land on this backward planet.

In order to return home, they had to seek help from the local natives, but their methods were a little more drastic.

And this drastic method just gave birth to the protagonist's rebellious psychology, so the protagonist led the protagonist group to start a counterattack.

Unveiling the veil of the gods, throwing the high gods to the ground, and then rescuing the tribesmen from the control of the gods...

I have to say, it is full of a sense of defeat.

[This machine suggests that you collect your imagination. ]

One interrupted Chen Fan's divergent thoughts: [In fact, for interstellar civilizations with the ability to navigate across star systems, the harm of meteorites can basically be ignored. ]

[Whether it is active interception or passive interception, interstellar civilizations have countless ways to deal with these space street urchins. ]

[In addition, according to the chronicles, the goddess extinguished the fireball in the sky, which is enough to prove that the fireball is an object "suspended" in the upper atmosphere. ]

'Then what do you think it is? '

Chen Fan, who was completely denied, asked helplessly: 'Volcanic eruption? Earthquake? Tsunami? '

'Or the fucking three-day volcano? '

[……]

[This machine doesn't know either. Theoretically, such natural disasters should not occur on the surface of a planet. ]

Chen Fan sighed in his heart.

It seems that we have to look for the truth in historical books that are more objective and older.

But...

are there really such books in the church's library?

Chen Fan reached out to close the pages made of pure gold, and looked at Gao Yuan seriously:

"Old Gao, are there any earlier history books here?"

Chen Fan, who was afraid that Gao Yuan would misunderstand his meaning, added again: "I mean, books that record the history before the first year of Varela."

"Chronicles before the first year of Varela?"

Gao Yuan raised his head and looked at Chen Fan blankly: "Why would you want to know these things?"

He slowly stood up and groped towards the bookshelf behind him.

"There should be some."

"The church's library has all the classics, but I don't know where they are placed..."

"Let me help you find them."

Seeing this, Chen Fan also stood up from his chair and followed Gao Yuan to carefully search in the huge library.

...

Half an hour later.

"This is strange..."

Gao Yuan stood between two rows of bookshelves with a blank face, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head: "How could there be no such history books in the church's library?"

"This, this is impossible!"

Following behind Gao Yuan, Chen Fan, who also had no results, felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

Did the church destroy all these classics?

If so, where should he go to find the truth that Xu Huai said?

"Old Gao, did the church introduce us to the history before the first year of Varela?"

Gao Yuan's eyes showed a look of reminiscence: "...It seems that they didn't say it."

"Has no one asked about this?"

"Ask? Why ask?"

"Isn't anyone curious about the history that happened in the past? Aren't you curious?"

Looking at Gao Yuan who shook his head slowly and was confused, Chen Fan sighed softly.

[It should be the influence of that fragrance. ]

Yi reminded in his mind: [It is normal for curiosity to be greatly reduced after cognitive ability and logical thinking ability decline. ]

Chen Fan bit his back teeth hard and cursed in his heart.

This is fucking...

[Look for relevant descriptions in all existing books. ]

[That girl named Xu Huai is right, history is history, it will penetrate every corner, and it is definitely not something that can be covered up and destroyed by human power. ]

Chen Fan raised his head and glanced at the densely packed books in the library, and three question marks appeared on his forehead.

? ? ?

Damn, listen to this, is this human language?

It is estimated that before he finishes reading a few books, he will be sent to the kingdom of God to serve the gods?

[When did this machine ask you to read? ]

After sensing what Chen Fan was thinking, Yi's voice sounded again: [The basic scanning function can quickly scan the contents of the book. As for the subsequent analysis work, that is the main business of this machine. ]

Chen Fan's eyes lit up.

If you say so, he will not be sleepy!

After traveling through time for so long, he can finally experience the pleasure of plug-in!

Come on, plug-in!

Next...

In Gao Yuan's astonished eyes, Chen Fan stretched out his right hand and quickly stroked every book on the bookshelf in front of him.

"Chen Fan?"

Gao Yuan stared at Chen Fan's unusual movements in a daze: "What are you doing..."

"Shh."

"Keep quiet, I'm reading."

Gao Yuan: "?"

(End of this chapter)