Divine Civilization

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As Wu Hui's incarnation came to the world, all the believers were thrilled. Whether it was soldiers in Gruenburg or civilians in Gru town, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, excited and breathed quickly, and their faces rose. red.

However, even so, they still tried to keep quiet, as if even a noise at this time was a blasphemy to this being.

On the city walls, the Bright Lady, Horn, and others also saw the "Bright Right Envoy" for the first time. They only felt the tremor of their hearts and could not return to God for a long time.

Even the surrendered soldiers of Lu'an City's First Guards Regiment couldn't help but get excited when they saw Wu Hui. They remembered the bright image of the bright shore that night.

Especially those soldiers who had followed Wu Hui and walked half a city, and watched with Wu Hui's miracles to dispel the plague, were even more excited and couldn't restrain himself, and couldn't help but kneel like the believers of Grubb Going down, stumbling started to pray in a low voice, less skilled. Their level of faith has already reached the level of devotees.

At this time, Wu Hui, who was condensed by a mass of pure holy light energy, floated quietly in the air, overlooking all beings.

Including the believers in the town of Gelug, there are a total of ten thousand people. They went up to the Virgin Light, down to the prisoners and captives, all kneeling on the ground, looking religious and solemn.

The shouting voice of Gongming right-hander lingered in his ears for a long time.

Wu Hui's surrender of 10,000 people surrendered, and his mood was surging ...

Surprise? Shocked? smug?

Both.

But in those eyes full of hope and expectation looking up at the sky, he felt a deeper pressure.

Never before has he been so clearly aware that the future of all these people is in him, their life and death, their honor and shame, and their happiness will all depend on his will.

Is this God?

Wu Hui felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. He always felt that something in his chest was shaking and brewing, as if it was about to sprout, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

God and believers are destined and interdependent.

As a bright god, Wu Hui needs to harvest the true power of faith from his believers, and transform it into divine power for his development and growth. Believers also need a powerful deity to rely on destiny and rely on their hearts.

What Wu Hui can do is to do his best to protect them while seeking divine power.

He can only understand so briefly for the time being.

"Respectful envoys, Your Excellency."

On the wall, Catherine the Bright Virgin looked up at the sky, speaking on behalf of the Holy See. "Excuse me, how are you going to judge Conner Raymond, do you need some preparation?"

"No need to bother."

Wu Hui's voice sounded low and solemn.

After all, he looked down at Viscount Conner, who had been nailed to the wall, and suddenly said, "Law · Heal."

The words fell, and no other action was seen, and a divine light fell instantly from the sky and fell on Viscount Connor.

The holy white light fell on Viscount Conner and quickly penetrated him.

In an instant, Viscount Conner, who had fainted because of excessive blood loss, was awake, and the wounds on his body were fully healed in an instant. In the flesh.

The magical technique performed by Wu Hui himself is not comparable to the effects of even the most common healing technique.

Viscount Conner opened his eyes blankly, for a moment without understanding what was happening.

Wu Hui ignored him and said again, "Law, develop."

With a wave of his hand, a white light fell from the sky, and Viscount Conner hooded in.

In an instant, a mass of light and shadow appeared in the sky like a mirage. Viscount Conner's every move at this moment was magnified and clearly displayed on it. Both the soldiers and the civilians in Gru Be clear.

This is a live-streaming divination that Wu Hui has just made. It is similar to the eye of God, but the development method is not the same. With his current mastery of divine magic, he has become familiar with divine magic, and can easily use divine magic to achieve his purpose.

Since it is a public trial, of course, everyone must see clearly.

This is Wu Hui's reference to some trial experience on the earth, so that the trial effect can be maximized.

Just a few small divine tricks formed a big wave among believers and captives.

Ordinary soldiers and popular believers are mostly just laymen watching the liveliness, they will only feel that the bright right makes the performing of magical powers flowing, very beautiful.

Some people, such as Level 3 and Level 4, or some insights, are horrified at each other.

The bright right-handedness seems to be ordinary divine magic, but it is so similar to the supreme realm in the legend. Could it be that the Bright Envoy has surpassed the strength of the war angel just now, surpassed the Holy Order, and reached another legendary level?

This is very likely, after all, angels of war already exist in the holy order. The position of the Bright Rightist is clearly above it.

For a while, those who knew how to do things became more serious, but their hearts were jumping wildly.

Where did Wu Hui know that he had already performed magical arts in a low-key way, but was crazily supplemented by brains? He just retracted his hands calmly as if he had done a trivial thing, and then started his performance.

He had a golden light, and God's mighty gaze stared at Viscount Conner "Connor Raymond, can you confess it?"

He didn't speak very loudly, but it seemed to have been uploaded from the sky, with a majestic disregard for everything.

In the air, he stood against nothing, exuding a holy light, and his majesty resembled the bright sun in the sky. Even if he did not deliberately release coercion, he still felt endless pressure.

For a time, the entire Grubourg and Gruen town quietly fell, and everyone's eyes fell unconsciously on the shadow in the sky.

Viscount Conner then reacted with sorrow.

Looking at the figure in the sky, and the shadowy figure showing his expression and movement.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be thinking about something. Immediately, he laughed and laughed. "Are you judged in public? It seems that you are trying to use my Viscount as a prestige to shock the people. What are you? Something, you want to judge me. "

Viscount Conner was also a conspirator, and instantly guessed Wu Hui's thoughts and routines.

"Bold!"

Templar Knight Langdon, drew his sword, and angered, "Connor sinner, how dare you disrespect the light?" Including the Templars behind him, they also drew their swords and glared at each other.

Wu Hui raised his hand to stop them, but he did not care about Conner's attitude. What is his status and how can he care about a dying man?

What's more, in a sense, Wu Hui agreed with Conner's words.

The holding of this trial conference was nothing more than using his waste to gather the hearts of the people. This is true in ancient and modern China, as well as in foreign countries.

"Oh, I'd like to hear what arguments you can say." Wu Hui calmly as usual, "Our bright Holy See advocates fairness, justice and openness. If you are guilty, you will not let you go. If you are not guilty, you will not. You are wronged. "

"I'm not guilty." Perhaps knowing that it was useless to ask for forgiveness, Conner let go of his fear, and didn't bother to pretend to speak sharply and harshly, without any concealment. "The annihilation of the light is the order of the emperor and the king. I am just a small executor, and the aristocracy who has strangled the light and the evil has never been more than me. The light and the evil in other territories have been hanged and killed. You can go to trial those counts, dukes, King, go to judge Carl. What prestige is it to stare at such a little Viscount? "

He said with a sneer, a look of ridicule on his face.

There was an uproar among the believers, scolding Viscount Conner's arrogance and shamelessness.

Wu Hui did not feel joy or anger, but said indifferently and majesticly, "Kona, the sinner, your allegations have been recorded by the ambassador. Looking back, the ambassador will carefully check the evidence. As long as the guilty evidence is conclusive, whether it is civilians or not, Duke Regardless of the emperor, the envoys will deal with it impartially and judge one by one. Anyone who owes the blood debt of my bright believers will be subject to liquidation and judgment! No one can stay out of the matter! "

When he said this, all the bright believers were silent, but their eyes were full of excitement and enthusiasm.

This is what the Bright Envoy said personally. As long as he owes the blood believer of the Bright believer, no matter who it is, he will pay the price. How heavy is this sentence?

Even the clerics of the Holy See were thrilled by this sentence. The right ambassador represents the meaning of the Lord of Light. If there is such a thing, even if it is hard and hard, what is it worth?

Viscount Conner was choking for a while. I did not expect that this bright right-handed man spoke so aggressively. He wanted to settle the emperor one by one, and he was speechless for a while.

"Since you are unwilling to speak, the right ambassador will help you. Your sins will have to be revealed by yourself." The angle of Wu Hui's energy mouth rose slightly, and he vomited, "Law · Mantra . "

The way you speak.

A divine light fell instantly on Viscount Conner.

Viscount Conner trembled, and suddenly he felt an inexplicable feeling, as if there were a lot of words stuck in his throat and he didn't vomit.

He felt a moment of horror in his mind, and immediately developed a bad feeling.

Unfortunately, he was too late to wake up.

"Conner sinners, don't tell your crimes soon." Wu Hui's powerful voice sounded like a thunder in his ear.

Viscount Conner was completely incapable of controlling his own tongue at once, and revealed his sins one by one when he was fully conscious.

This divine art is so terrible, as long as he can think of the sin in his mind, he can't help but say it. From a young age, peeking at a certain person to take a bath, to mouth honey belly sword to hurt people, and then to levy violent conquest in the territory and so on.

Most importantly, he revealed the truth about the destruction of Saint Luan's monastery.

The monastery has accumulated countless years of wealth, which has long attracted the coveted of Viscount Conner.

It was just that he had been jealous of Father Luke's 5th-level powerhouse and did not dare to act lightly.

After hearing that Father Luke died in the holy city, Viscount Conner could no longer hold back against the fat sheep at Luan Abbey.

At first, although the main force that led the siege of St. Luan's Monastery was Gangdeal, the other two barons also participated, and no one was innocent.

Although Viscount Conner did not send troops, he ordered them.

Moreover, as the actual controller of Lu'an City, he also received the most benefits.

The monastery's original industries, in addition to the land and antique oil paintings, left the most valuable industries, including estates and chambers of commerce, all in the pocket of Viscount Conner. Even St. Luan's Cathedral, originally located next to Luanburg, fell into the hands of Viscount Conner.

Everything, all spit out from his mouth.

The anger of countless believers grew deeper and deeper. Viscount Conner was not so greedy and despicable. He was behind the scenes.

"It turns out you are the master messenger behind the scenes!"

The sage of light, who was always calm, was also in front of me. I didn't expect that Baron Gangdear was just an actor, and the biggest villain had always been free.

She was trembling, pressing her own anger and impulse. She knelt down on one knee and said earnestly, "Catherine, please urge the Lord to make justice for the brothers and sisters who died tragically in St. Luan Monastery ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Connor fired. "

"I implore Bright to support the Lord and give Connor a torture." The clergy members of the Holy See also bowed in prayer, and their expressions were filled with righteous indignation.

at the same time.

The believer soldiers, as well as all the believer residents in the town of Gelug, kneeled down, shouting angrily and reverently, "Please Brighten your Lord to lead justice and grant Connor torture."

The wishes of a plead for judgment came together into a strong prayer force and rushed into Wu Hui's body. All of a sudden, the power of his faith skyrocketed, and the rate of rise soared, making him tremble inside.

Wu Hui forced the joy of earning a fortune, and continued to calmly and seriously say to Conner "just trial may be late, but never absent."

"Conner sinner, you are so sinful that you cannot forgive it." Wu Hui ’s powerful voice resounded through the sky. Your holy flame will burn you, and the pure and holy flames will burn your sins and dispel the defilement of your soul. "

"I don't ..." Viscount Conner's face changed drastically, but his word had not been spit out.

An extremely white and holy flame fell on him, and Viscount Conner turned into a screaming fireman for a while.

And at the same time.

The speed of the power of faith rushing into the godhead has soared several times again. Wu Hui's mood has also become much better. A lot of the power of faith represents divine power and also represents Wu Hui's more powerful capital.

This wave, steady gains did not lose, but also thanks to Viscount Conner's cooperation.

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