Divine Civilization

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In fact, Wu Hui's personal effort to resolve the plague this time must consume a lot of divine power. No matter how many believers this harvest, it is impossible to make up for the loss of divine power in a short time.

Now the battle between the Holy See and Viscount Conner is about to come, every divine power is a strategic resource, an extra chance and guarantee.

Under such contradictions, Wu Hui still resolutely fell down to the earth to cure this plague. This is not how tall Wu Hui's character is. He is just an ordinary person and can't just watch it happen.

Wanderers and members of the patrol team follow up unconsciously, and follow Wu Hui step by step, as if after being baptized by the divine light, they want to follow the light from the heart.

A tramp sang first: "Under the blessing of the great Lord of the Great Light, the noble light to the right will walk in the world, spread the divine light of our Lord, dispel the darkness, dispel the pain, and let believers bathe in the warm light In the process, there will be no more pain, no more worries, no more hesitation. "

"Uh ..." Wu Hui froze slightly. The tramp seemed quite talented, and he could chant the poems casually.

Immediately, Wu Hui investigated him.

Name: Blake Leighton

Sex: Male

Status: Healthy

Potential: top grade (has greater potential)

Faith: God of Light (Prayer)

Class: Bard

Level: 2 (elite humans, usually small group leaders)

Talent talents: Charisma (outstanding temperament, very easy to get favored by the opposite sex) Eloquence (he has outstanding eloquence, it is easy to convince others)

What?

Wu Hui, who is a humanoid light group, can't help but stun it? No, just rescued a small group of homeless people, and one of them could still find a top talent?

What the **** is his talent? charm? Easy to get favored by the opposite sex? Is eloquence great?

不 Isn't this guy a hobo?

For a while, Wu Hui had a strong sense of jealousy. Why didn't he have talents like charm when he was on the earth?

Also, he is a second-level bard. I am afraid that he is not a real tramp or suffered a disaster that led to the tramp. He is probably a storyteller.

After Xu's surprise, Wu Hui decided to leave him alone for the time being, and put an end to the plague disaster. Wait for the Viscount Conner to finish the wave, and then pick him up. Anyway, this guy is already a devotee, how can he escape the palm of his Wu Hui.

辉 Wu Hui converged and continued to control the body of the energy group to walk forward. With each step, the divine light spread. At the same time, the rest of the tramp and members of the patrol followed the bard, Black, and chanted a song of praise.

虽 Although this ceremony song is not the official praise of the Holy See, it also expresses a solemn and solemn, divine and majestic charm.

With the cooperation of the two, Wu Hui's incarnation walked the street with a sense of style.

Under the rays of light, the residents who closed the portal were frightened and had doubts. Listening to the poems chanted by those people seemed to be a messenger of light coming to dispel the plague?

In recent months, the news of the return of the God of Light has flooded the daily lives of the residents. On the one hand, the tentacles of the bright faith are everywhere, and calluses are heard in everyone's ears. On the other hand, Viscount Conner also stepped up his propaganda offensive and warned his people to be vigilant against the enthusiasm of false light believers, who were all a group of scammers who used the name of God to do rebellion.

Most of the residents of Lu'an City can live a good life. Naturally, the followers of the "secret" and "unseen" bright followers stay away, lest they avoid it.

Only a few people can expect the return of the God of Light and be suspicious.

"Mom!"

A girl from a rich civilian family lay on the bed with anger, with hope in her weak and innocent eyes, "I seem to see the light. Is it really the gods who saved us?"

"Yes, child, it ’s the great Lord of Light who sent messengers to the earth to dispel the plague." The petite woman abandoned time for all prejudices against the believers of light, opened the door, and ran to the light with the girl stumbled The direction of the spread.

It's desperate not to go.

Going away is hope.

At this moment, she can only believe that everything is true, and expect it to be true.

Similar scenes are happening in almost every household. The doors that were originally closed were opened one by one. There are husbands holding their wives and children, there are wives dragging their husbands, and even a few people in the family support each other.

Although they still have doubts about the existence of gods in their hearts, the more people are in danger, the more they pin their hopes on the gods who are high above them.

On the street, there are more and more people, from hundreds to thousands to thousands.

The whole city of Lu'an was like a big cauldron that was boiled, and it was boiling and boiling.

"about there!"

Wu Hui stopped and looked up at the sky.

In addition to the tramp and other people at the beginning, more and more people joined the team of singing and praise, the voice was thick and loud, almost all over Lu'an City.

"Large Spells · Purification!"

Wu Hui, who was in the form of energy, spoke majesticly. His words seem to represent the power of the universe, Wu Tianwei.

In a moment, a mighty and mighty shore force emerged from his body, straight into the clouds, as if the heavens and earth were trembling under the mighty and pure light of God.

"Boom!"

能量 The energy mass condensed by the bright divine power burst out.

Is like a huge and extremely bright firework, spreading in all directions, turned into countless light rain and enveloped the entire city of Lu'an.

The scene was really gorgeous and stunning.

Almost all the people in Lu'an City raised their heads and looked up at this scene. Their faces were filled with incomparable shock. The scene in front of them had far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

"Miracles!"

Only miracles can explain it all.

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However, the miracle has just begun. The light rain that covers the entire city is like dandelion seeds in the autumn, and it gently falls on people's skin.

They turned into a soft thin light, and penetrated into the body from the pores.

Warm, comfortable, fluttering all over.

I was like a tired person who had not taken a bath for a long time, lying naked in a hot tub, wrapped in hot water all over his body, and every pore was relaxed.

Everyone closed his eyes, enjoying the taste and joy of being watched by the divine light.

The black gas that was dispelled by the Filamentous Plague was removed from their bodies and disappeared without trace in the air.

The emaciated body, depleted cells, and debilitated soul all seemed to have been nourished by the tonic, and gradually became full and full of energy.

"Mom!"

The little girl opened her eyes. The water-filled eyes were full of energy. "I don't hurt anymore, I have strength."

"Bless me!"

The daughter-in-law burst into tears, kneeling on the ground and worshipped and prayed, "The great Lord of Light, the ignorant sinner, dare to question your existence."

"Bless me!"

The little girl shouted smartly and reverently.

Similar scenes are happening everywhere. The power of countless people's prayers turned into a flood of spiritual energy and gathered in Wu Hui's body in an invisible way.

储备 His divine power reserve, swelled upwards.

"Big money!"

Wu Hui's eyes burst out, and she immediately became excited. "Sure enough, good people have good rewards."

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