Divine Civilization

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a week later.

In the Villa of the Kingdom of the Kingdom, Wu Hui lay on his specially made chaise lounge and opened the believer list again.

Bright Kingdom of God:

Holy Spirit: 1

Fanaticism: 78

Devout Spirit: 22

Bright Plane:

Holy believers: 1

Fanatic: 43

Devotees: 7823

True Believer: 47435

Disciple: 213189

Potato Human Plane (Secondary):

Holy believers: 0

Fanatic: 103

Devotees: 15543

True Believer: 72313

Disciple: 237694

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"Haha ~ That's cool!"

Wu Hui was in a good mood. It was like pouring a can of cold beer in the summer, refreshing from head to toe.

Not to mention anything else, just the number of light believers who have soared to 210,000 on the Bright Plane has already made him moody.

You know, before the signing of the paper contract of the Bright Cathedral, his number of lay believers was less than 130,000. In just a few days, the number of lay believers rose by a total of 80,000!

Before the change, this growth rate was almost unthinkable.

What's more, the increase is not just for shallow believers. Even the number of true believers has risen by more than 14,000, which is quite a lot.

Without seeing miracles with your own eyes, only through conventional missionary methods, only a small number of the believers will directly become true believers. Most of them are only shallow believers at first, only after years of accumulation and environment. Only by cultivating the faith will it gradually become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and slowly become true believers.

Therefore, Wu Hui is not at all disappointed in true believers.

Not to mention, even without miracles and divine grace, the number of devotees is growing at a rate of dozens per day, and the speed is not slow at all. Even fanatics have gone up in just seven days.

In the kingdom of God, the number of fanatics has also increased under the education of St. Luke. Although the potato man plane has not been much control, the number and quality of believers have been steadily increasing.

This situation has been much better than he initially expected.

You know, the total population of the entire thorn collar is about 300,000. Now his number of followers on the light plane is close to 270,000, and the entire thorn collar is almost wiped out.

The effect of the "chicken killer monkey" is really unexpected.

Wu Hui figured it out. With these believers on the Light Plane alone, he can harvest almost 1523 points of faith every day. Coupled with the power of the potatoes and the kingdom, the total number has reached nearly 1900 It only takes a little more than half a day to get one point of power.

This is only seven days. After a while, not only will the civilians of the entire thorn collar be taken into account, but the quality of believers will also increase a lot.

By that time, 2 divine power can be credited into the account every day, and 60 divine power in a month. Coupled with the World of Warcraft nucleus provided by the Nether, the total divine income is already considerable.

Wu Hui pillowed her hands behind her head and thought about the future, and the smile at the corner of her mouth grew unknowingly.

In addition to his joy, he thought about the issue of raising the degree of religious piety.

Unfortunately, with the growing number of believers, it is no longer possible to achieve a significant increase in the religious piety of all believers by simply performing a miracle as before.

After all, even if he can convene nearly 300,000 believers, no square within the thorn collar can hold so many believers. As for the large-scale divination that covers the entire thorn collar, it consumes a lot of divine power, and he can't support it now.

Forget it ~ this matter is urgent, let's take it slowly ~

After thinking about it for a while, and not thinking of any reliable method, Wu Hui put the matter behind his back for the time being, and was ready to take a nap and relax during the moment.

Stunned.

A light footstep sounded in his ear and approached quickly.

Wu Hui is already familiar with this footstep. It is the footstep of Saint Luke.

Recently, I do n’t know if his soul is nourished and recovered faster and faster with the increase of divine power. He feels that the intensity of his five senses is also increasing.

In the past, the footsteps of Saint Luke, a level 7 war angel, he could not hear at all, and often he had to walk around to find it. But now, as soon as Saint Luke is close to his range of three hundred meters on the week, he can hear clear footsteps and clearly feel the breath emanating from him.

Sometimes, he didn't even realize that he had a consciousness ... how to say, he just felt like he could easily crush Saint Luke to death with just one slap, just like the strength of Saint Luke in front of him Not worth mentioning at all.

Perhaps this is his instinct as a bright god?

Wu Hui didn't understand it very well. He couldn't ask the godhead for a reason, so he could only give up temporarily. Anyway, it was a good thing for him.

At least, the soul recovered a little better, and he could spend a little longer to control the incarnation of the war giant. The opponents he met did not have to be too worried.

Thinking, Wu Hui had opened his eyes.

At this time, Saint Luke finally came to him.

"My lord, there is something wrong with the Yingling Temple." St. Luke bowed his head respectfully and reported, "The Yingling Temple suddenly stopped working for no apparent reason. The new batch of Yinglings only converted a small part, and the rest Still in an unstable state of soul. I'm afraid they won't last long if they don't handle it. "

The Spirit Hall stopped working for no apparent reason?

Wu Hui was a little surprised. This was the first time he had encountered such a problem, and for a while he was puzzled.

After thinking about it, he got up from the lounge chair, turned and walked out: "I'll go and see."

The two soon arrived in the Hall of Heroes.

The Yingling Hall is still the original tattered appearance, but the pile of rubble beside it has been cleaned up, and there are a lot of simple houses built around it. At this moment, the gods and the new spirits who are in charge of guarding the Yingling Temple are still standing beside them, looking a little nervous, but generally calm.

It seems that before he came, Saint Luke had soothed them and stabilized the people.

With St. Luke's presence, he really can worry a lot.

When the gods saw Wu Hui, they immediately bowed down in excitement. Those lingering spirits didn't understand what was happening. As soon as they were reminded by the gods, they knelt down at him with excitement, and worshipped the **** that made them extremely respectful and awesome.

Wu Hui nodded toward them and turned into the Yingling Pool.

After turning around in and out of the Yingling Pool, and looking at the detailed information in the godhead, he finally figured out what was going on.

It turned out to be noisy.

He repaired 5% of the Ying Ling Dian but did not continue to repair it. He never noticed any problems when using it. He never paid attention to it. A search now reveals that the Yingling Hall originally had a maximum number of people.

The Spirit Hall of 5% repair level can maintain a maximum of 120 spirits in God's country at the same time. If it exceeds this number, it will not continue to transform.

In the past, the territory was small and the number of people was small. Unless there was a war, people would rarely die. He wanted to sacrifice a few spirits, and naturally there would be no problems.

With the expansion of territories, people often die for various reasons even if there is no war.

Over this period of time, a series of policies of the Holy See within the thorn collar have been fully implemented. Among them, there must be a memorial service in the church after death, and the soul is allowed to be buried. After the ceremony, if there are devout and fanatic spirits, they will temporarily stay in the Holy Spirit Hall dedicated to the spirituality in the Holy See, and will be sent to the kingdom of God once they reach a certain number.

Today is exactly the day when this group of heroes ascended to heaven. As a result, the number of heroes in the Hall of Spirits suddenly exceeded the upper limit.

Once you know where the problem is, it's easy to fix it. Wu Hui directly spent 5.4 divine power to restore the Yingling Hall to 15%, and directly increased the number of people to 3,000.

In a short period of time, there should be no problem with the number of heroes exceeding the upper limit.

However, if you want to repair it, it may not be easy.

Wu Hui remembered that the kingdom of God would have to find materials if he wanted to repair to 30%, otherwise he would have to use 1000 divine power to transform his urine.

It seems that he still has to plan early.

Otherwise, if an emergency occurs, a building must be repaired immediately. What should he do if he cannot find the kind of materials he needs?

As for living with divine power? Even at his current speed of accumulation of divine power, 1,000 divine powers are quite a terrible amount. If you want to gather all of them, you may be able to use the year as a unit.

What's more, the building waiting to be repaired in God's home is not the only one. If he has to rely on divine power to survive, he must go bankrupt. Don't think about it for the time being.

Rubbing his forehead, Wu Hui suddenly felt heavy on his shoulders, again full of pressure.

He did not forget that his **** abroad was not at all safe.

Last time he picked up a corpse of a war giant, it was pure shit, in case the next time he was rolled over by a void storm, not a corpse, but a living war giant, or some other powerful creature, He's in trouble

"Thank you Lord."

St. Luke kneeled down on the ground with a group of gods, and thanked their gods religiously, their only belief in this life.

Wu Hui waved his hand: "Let's get up ~"

The subsequent procedures are familiar to St. Luke, so he does not need to keep staring here. After all the spirits have been transformed into gods, he will assign specific positions according to their qualifications and talents scanned by the Hall of Spirits.

Wu Hui didn't have the feeling of inspecting the kingdom of God at the moment. He briefly explained a few words and returned to his garden villa with heavy steps.

The next development plan, he still has to think hard.

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Unconsciously, another week has passed.

In this week, the number of believers on the Bright Plane increased by 30,000 as expected by Wu Hui, and even the number of true believers rose by more than 2,000, basically achieving the goal of universal believers.

As the system of meritorious service points spread across the thorn collar, more and more people know that the bright cathedral in the city of thorns has become more and more lively.

People always have a strange psychology. Obviously, any church in the thorn collar can exchange merit points, and the tasks they can receive are basically the same. Redemption here, as if you can redeem more meritorious points.

On this day, the Cathedral of Light is still as lively as usual.

In the side hall set up specifically for merit points, there are endless stream of professionals who come to inquire about the number of merit points, redeem Saint Mai, and exchange magic equipment.

"Master Rev."

A warrior with a scar on his face and an old, damaged armor is respectful to a priest in a white robe. "These are proof of my accomplishment."

The priest meticulously checked the quest items, and from time to time asked a few soldiers to complete the task, and finally he said, "Hanker 3, your three tasks totaled 21 merit points, and your merit values ​​have been accumulated At 101, do you have any questions or comments? "

Scark Warrior Hank was very excited: "No opinion, thank you for your generosity, respectful pastor."

"No, I'm just following the rules of the Lord of Light." The pastor solemnly said, "If you want to thank, thank the Lord of Light."

"Thanks for the great Lord of Light." The Scar Soldier immediately knelt down on one knee, thanking the God of Light religiously.

Afterwards, Scar Soldier said with a look of hope: "Pastor, according to the merit point exchange list, 100 merit has already allowed me to break from the peak of level 3 to level 4?"

He has been stuck at the peak of level 3 for a long time, and with a dark injury that he had suffered in the body, he originally thought that this life and senior soldiers were missed. But not wanting, the Holy See launched a mission merit system.

As long as you can complete the mission issued by the Holy See, or donate any rare resources such as gold coins, crystal nuclei, or even a large amount of donated grain and minerals, you can redeem the meritorious value.

And as long as there is merit, you can exchange a lot of good things with the Holy See. For example, Shengmai, for example, some magic equipment, or cure diseases and injuries, can even directly improve the professional level, talent qualifications, and the most incredible longevity.

Of course, the more difficult it is to redeem, the more meritorious values ​​are required, such as changing talent qualifications or returning to youth and longevity. The meritorious values ​​required are astronomical figures.

From the peak of level 3 to level 4, only 100 points of merit are required.

Therefore, the Scar Soldier donated his life-long accumulation and completed several missions desperately. At last, it was full of 100 merit points. His eyes glowed with hope.

The priest had already seen this, but he said solemnly and reverently, "Please kneel before the idol and pray to the great Lord of Light."

The Scar Soldier said nothing, immediately kneeled in front of the statue, and enlightened with a pious attitude: "Great Lord of Light ..."

A few minutes later, Wu Hui's idol lighted up, and a light bloomed.

The light seemed to have a certain spirituality, and it fell into the body of the Scar Soldier. Suddenly, a vast and mysterious force exploded inside him.

After a while, the warm and positive bright power wrapped him all over. He had suffered a dark injury and was quickly cured by the power of light. At the same time, the fighting spirit in his body was detonated, spreading to the whole body, washing every cell.

The whole process took less than ten seconds, and a powerful breath of a high-level warrior bloomed from him. He opened his eyes suddenly, revealing an incredible and surprised expression.

In his understanding, even if the great light **** helped break through to level 4, it would be a continuous process. But he never thought that it would be almost a blink of an eye and he broke through to level 4.

More importantly, the dark injuries that he had suffered in his body have disappeared without trace. It made him feel as if he had been baptized again, much younger, like a new life.

He had never felt so strong and full of vitality.

"Thank you, the great Lord of Light." Scar Scar warrior was extremely religious, thanking him very much.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of countless people around, and there was a heated discussion around. The demonstration effect at the scene made countless people still hesitating and doubting, and they were filled with fiery enthusiasm.

In fact, while Wu Hui was praying, he had already used the Eye of God to the scene, and had also investigated the attributes of Scar Soldiers. Before feeling God's grace ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The scar fighter's belief level is only a shallow believer.

After being baptized by Wu Hui ’s divine power, his level of belief skyrocketed after breaking through to the fourth level, and he exploded directly to the level of a devout believer. It would be no pressure to break through to a fanatic in time.

"Nice and good." Wu Hui secretly satisfied. This small transaction just now seems that Wu Hui has spent a little divine power to help him improve. But in fact, Wu Hui is already making a lot of money.

What's more, it is indirectly helping oneself and the Holy See to cultivate loyalty.

Next, some wait-and-see adventurers started to shoot. They have no time to do the task, they can only directly obtain meritorious points by contributing materials such as crystal nuclei and gold coins.

After I got enough merits, I began to kneel before the idol to pray for the response of the bright god.

Wu Hui naturally fulfilled their aspirations one by one. Anyway, all of this was profitable. And the more they ask, the more divine power Wu Hui earns.

Moreover, most people will deepen their belief in Wu Hui after receiving the baptism of Wei'an divine power and satisfying their wishes. Only a small number of specious believers will show the label "false believers".

For this group of people, Wu Hui has labeled the vatican's secret to pay more attention to it, as long as anyone who dares to harm the Holy See will get the most severe punishment.

When the crowd is surging, the big guys are actively redeeming the meritorious value, and they are seeking various wishes from the God of Light.

Stunned.

A carriage in the distance slowly drove into the crowd.

The carriage seemed a bit old, and the driver was a bad old man with white hair and a hump on his back, completely inconspicuous. But some short-sighted adventurers, when they were about to reprimand, were caught by their somewhat discerning partners.

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