Divine Civilization

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Bright Kingdom of God.

Wu Hui lay in the garden of the villa, and the white robe was laid on the ground casually.

There is no half figure in the whole garden except him. Even those maids who were always by his side and ready to serve him were missing at the moment.

The blooming flowers were blooming on the grass beside him, colorful, but there was no noise at all, but he was more holy in a white robe.

"Sure enough, I'm still comfortable here."

Wu Hui exhaled a long breath.

Although the main shrine has been built, he still prefers this small villa designed by himself, rather than the towering and magnificent shrine. When he is fine, he will retreat and stay here quietly.

Only here can he completely relax and feel a sense of returning home.

As soon as he thought, the crystal wall above his head slowly became transparent, and the lonely void appeared in front of his eyes, dazzling with gloss, and never bottoming out. Far away, the star's light shone slightly, deep and lonely.

Looking at all this, Wu Hui's mind gradually drifted away.

He didn't expect that the bright lady Catherine would be the pope's daughter.

He even did not expect that the Holy See would fall to the point where everyone shouted, because of one's selfish desire. The pope, who once held the entire Holy See, has already become a prisoner.

Thinking of these things, his mood was quite complicated.

If it were n’t for the ambitionist Igraz, he would n’t be so upset when he first wore it. He would n’t be able to transform even 1 point of divine power in more than a year, and almost became a void with the kingdom of light dust.

But if it weren't for him, he might not have come through at all, and now he is still the man who eats and waits for death, and he will never become an omnipotent god.

Sometimes, life is also.

Things in this world really cannot be measured by common sense.

"My lord, the loot has been counted. Please look over."

Suddenly, Saint Luke's voice came from outside the villa.

Wu Hui returned to God, and as soon as he raised his hand, the enchantment enveloping the entire villa opened a mouth: "Come in."

"Yes, my lord."

Saint Luke's voice came from outside the courtyard again.

Immediately, the sound of the courtyard door opened.

After a moment, a slight footstep sounded in his ear, Wu Hui glanced at it, and saw a pair of metal forged boots carefully avoiding the wild flowers on the ground, and was walking towards him.

Sitting on the ground with one hand, Wu Hui didn't look at Saint Luke, and asked casually, "What good things have you found?"

"It is mainly the spoils found from Iglaz. In addition, many of the properties that originally belonged to the Holy See are still in the warehouse." Saint Luke knelt beside Wu Hui and said respectfully.

"Ok."

Wu Hui nodded slightly.

He speculated that Igraz might be ready to wait until he lit the fire and spread the faith quickly with the original property of the Holy See, which did not move those things.

In this way, it is cheaper.

"This is the details of the booty presented by the maiden, please look over it." Saint Luke took out a thick book from the storage ring and presented it to Wu Hui respectfully.

He took the booklet from him, but Wu Hui did not read it directly, but asked, "Are there any melting hearts?"

"Back to my lord, no."

"Forget it ~ I didn't have much hope at all." Wu Hui sighed.

The Molten Heart is one of the necessary materials to condense the godhead, and it is also the last material to repair the godhead. As long as he has the molten heart and gathers 25,000 divine powers, he can completely repair the godhead and become a true god.

He had thought that Igraz might have it. Now it seems that Igraz may have a faint understanding of what happened after the fire was ignited, or maybe he hasn't had time to collect the materials, but it made him look forward to nothing.

Forget it ~ Without Heart of Molten Heart, Heart of Molten Heart ~

Anything else works.

Wu Hui opened the thick loot booklet and looked down.

After reading only a few lines of words, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

There is really a lot of Igraz's collection. In addition to the scepter of light that was snatched from the hand of the true pope St. John Nasad, there are actually 3 high-level magic stones, a natural stone and 4 space crystal .

These are all good things.

The high-level magic stone contains abundant magic energy, and one can be converted into 2000 magic power. Immediately after the battle, he found a high-level magic stone on Igraz. He thought it would be good to have this one, but he didn't expect to have two more.

These three add up, but they have a full 6000 magic power.

For him, which now consumes more and more divine power, this is simply a timely rain.

Not to mention the natural stone, repairing the essential materials of the chemical pond, each one gathered countless vitality. An incomplete stone of good fortune can enable the potato people to survive and reproduce on such terrible pieces of the continent, and its preciousness can be imagined.

To repair a biochemical pond from 50% to 100%, you need four forged stones. With this fortune stone, you only need to find three more fortune stones, and after repairing the godhead, you can directly repair the biochemical pond.

As for the crystallization of space, it is the necessary material for repairing the gate of heaven. Only in places where the power of space is strong, such as in the turbulent flow of space, occasionally there will be space crystal formation, it is very difficult to obtain space crystal without sufficient strength.

In order to repair the gate of heaven, he has been collecting space crystals during this time. Unfortunately, he was out of luck. All the space turbulence in the surrounding void had been searched and only 2 space crystals were found. The deep-sea explorer dug out 3 from the deep sea, plus the 4 now There are nine crystals in the space in his hand.

It takes only 8 space crystals to completely repair the gate of heaven, and 9 space crystals are completely enough. After finishing the repair, there is still one space crystal left in his hand. This was an imaginary thing for him before.

Unfortunately, he has n’t finished repairing the godhead yet. Even if the space crystals are collected, he ca n’t repair the gate of heaven for the time being.

In addition to these materials, what he most concerned about was the scepter of light.

This is a real "artifact".

For him today, any artifact is precious. After all, he didn't even have an artifact.

I really can't think about it. I thought that this "god" was too miserable.

Wu Hui silently felt his "poverty" in his heart.

Although this light scepter was eliminated by the old **** of light, the artifact is an artifact, and an artifact that combines the power of the law is not comparable to ordinary equipment.

No matter who he chooses to give the "Scepter of Light" to, the holder of the Scepter of Light can exert the strength no less than level 9 demigod. To an infinitely close to 10 deities.

Its importance can be seen from this.

In addition to these, there are quite a lot of treasures in the original Treasury of the Holy See, such as divine scriptures, exercises, high-level equipment, and various valuable materials. Not to mention low-level materials and equipment. The standard weapons and armors stored in the light warehouse are enough to arm an elite cavalry regiment with tens of thousands of people.

Seeing this, Wu Hui couldn't help feeling.

The knowledge of the Holy See for thousands of years is really not a fake. If he had just wore it for a while, when he saw this booklet, he would be fainted with happiness.

Even now, looking at this wealth of Dangdang Dianji, he still has a kind of contentment, as if making a billion.

It's great ~

Wu Hui satisfactorily closed the thick loot booklet and asked casually: "Have the 2 advanced magic stones, 1 created stone, 4 space crystals, and the light scepter been presented?"

"It has been offered."

Saint Luke said, and pulled out a few things from the storage ring.

Under the Holy Light, the three types of ore are shiny and shiny, exuding magnificent energy fluctuations, and the light golden scepter of light lingers in the Holy Light, majestic and sacred.

"Okay ~"

With a wave of Wu Hui's hand, he closed the scepter of light and the one created stone, 4 space crystals, and immediately picked up the 2 high-level magic stones.

Shrouded in divine power, the energy in the 2 advanced magic stones is instantly absorbed. The divine power in the divine pool suddenly skyrocketed, and suddenly rose from the original 283 points to 4283 points.

Wu Hui suddenly felt relieved.

Although a lot of divine power has been accumulated during this time, the body of the angel at level 9 is really too divine, and the divine power cannot afford to be consumed at all.

Originally, there were only a thousand points left in his divine power. It was difficult to find a high-level magic stone from Igraz, which turned the divine power back into more than 3,000 points. As a result, St. John was shaped as a 9th-level angel All of a sudden, 3125 points of divine power were spent, which directly led to his diving, leaving only 283 points of divine power.

It can be said that before returning to liberation.

The arrival of these 4,000 divine powers is too timely.

In a relaxed mood, Wu Hui finally remembered the issue of post-war commentary on merit.

This time, not only the angels, but also the newly-added sea clan and friendly forces such as Liliana and Old Mason. They must be given sufficient benefits after the war, or they will definitely leave hidden dangers. Heaven was stabbed in the back.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "St. Luke, pass my word on."

"You say."

Hearing this, Saint Luke's expression suddenly became serious.

Wu Hui slowly said, "This time, Judy the Dark Witch is indispensable for giving 200 points of divine power. The rest of the strong warriors are equally creditable. The 8th level legend gives 200 points of divine power, level 7 Saint ... "

Having said that, he subconsciously calculated the divine expenditure in his heart.

In addition to the angels, the legendary strongmen who participated in the battle this time were Angela, the flame queen Liliana, the two sea kings of the Kraken family, the sea monster Sela, the legendary space magician Old Mason, the royal Holy Magister Andrew, and were rescued Of the two cardinals ...

A total of 8, you need to reward 1,600 divine power, plus 200 points of the Dark Witch, is 1,800 points.

A total of 4283 points of divine power, this time went to a small half.

Wu Hui felt a distress, and instantly felt the distress of divine power.

He was also going to reward the 7th level saints who participated in the war with rewarding divine power. Thinking of the number of 7th level saints who participated in the battle, he quickly rushed to the cliff: "The 7th level saints allow them to collect a holy artifact from the Holy See. And Charles ... "

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but think of Charles's process of getting the key from the female warden.

"Well ... he sacrificed this time ..." Wu Huiqiang held back his heartache and said, "Give 200 divine powers ~"

As he said, with a wave of his hand, 2,000 divine powers poured out of him and turned into 10 divine powers and fell into the hands of Saint Luke.

Each of these 10 divine power groups contains 200 divine power, the breath is sacred and majestic. Even a glance is a blasphemy.

St. Luke responded, and then respectfully and respectfully caught the power group, not knowing that Wu Hui's heart was bleeding.

Wu Hui put aside her eyes and didn't look at the disappearing divine power, trying her best to comfort herself: this is a necessary expense, and she can't bear the child's fear of the wolf.

After comforting himself for a while, he eased away from the ache of 2,000 points of divine power, and continued to think rationally about the follow-up things.

"The property of the former Holy See was unifiedly handed over to the Bright Lady Catherine for the development of the Bright Church. In addition, the expansion of the Pegasus Knights and the Templar Knights is also imperative, and the monastery ... … And cooperation with the Wizarding Society must be carried out… ”

Wu Hui also thought about the future direction of the Holy See during this time. Now that he's talking about it, he talked to Saint Luke in detail, lest he understand what he meant wrong.

The once bright **** was powerful and overbearing. He was not allowed to have gods other than himself on the bright plane, but Wu Hui was different from him. In his opinion, after all, angels still have their own limitations. As long as they can be used by themselves and have a way to ensure their loyalty, a few different types of gods can only be good for them, and not harmful.

Diversified development is king.

As for the problem of beliefs caused by polytheism, Wu Hui didn't care.

The subsidiary gods are just subsidiary gods. As long as his idol is always in the central main shrine, other gods can no longer go to him.

As for the divine power generated by the believer ...

Well, he believes that as long as the population base is large enough, this is not a problem at all.

He roughly estimated that the total population of the Bright Plane today is only about 300 to 500 million, and it is not enough to describe the terrible land utilization rate due to its wide land and scarce population. He is completely confident that he will multiply this number by two or more in the next fifty years ...

Uh, accidentally said far away ~

Wu Hui adjusted her thinking and revisited the development ideas of the Bright Plane. In general, it is to cooperate with Prince Charles to strive to restore the belief in the **** of light in the empire in the shortest possible time.

At the end, he concluded: "Now the Holy See is developing too fast and there are too many things. Catherine alone may not be able to get over here. You and St. John can help keep your eyes open. You can decide on small things yourself, and come back to the big guideline for future development. Ask me for opinions. "

"Yes."

St. Luke respectfully responded.

With a few words of effort, Wu Hui downplayedly determined the development of the Bright Empire in the coming decades.

Today, he already has the strength to decide the world.

The demeanor that naturally manifested in the mood tone had majesty that Wu Hui didn't even notice himself, pointing at the mountains and mountains, and scolding Fang Yan.

While talking, suddenly a war angel fluttered from the sky with wings flapping and landed outside the courtyard.

St. Luke frowned slightly, and was about to scold this risky war angel, listening to a very excited voice coming from outside the courtyard.

"My lord! There is a change in the Huashengchi."

St. Luke just frowned half of his eyebrows, and then immediately burst into joy: "St. John is coming out?"

Hearing this, Wu Hui's thoughts moved, and the situation over the Huashengchi suddenly appeared to him.

A smile appeared on his face.

"It is indeed St. John's coming out." Wu Hui stood up on the ground, expressing her interest, "Go, see."

After all, with a wave of his sleeve, a holy white light wrapped him and Saint Luke's figure inside.

In the blink of an eye, his and Saint Luke's figures disappeared into the holy light, and the war angels who had only left for the news stood alone outside the garden villa, as if they were large dogs unconsciously dropped by their owners. At a loss.

At the same time, a group of white holy lights burst out outside the Huashengchi, and Wu Hui and Saint Luke appeared on the white stone steps.

"Meet my lord!"

"Meet my lord!"

When the angel in charge of guarding the Biochemical Pool saw Wu Hui, he rushed out and bowed to salute.

The spirits who were queuing outside the Biochemical Pool even knelt down in excitement, with their foreheads clinging to the ground, with a godly and fanatical expression.

"Get up ~"

Wu Hui didn't care, he waved his hand and walked quickly into the palace with Saint Luke.

In the past, he would still feel embarrassed and uncomfortable, but over time, he has become more and more adapted to the identity of the deity, and more and more to the piety and fanaticism of the believers when treating him. Seeing this scene has been Nothing felt at all.

Although the palace built outside the Huashengchi Lake is not so spectacular, it already looks like a shrine.

Wu Hui crossed the threshold and saw the vision in the biochemical pond at a glance.

There are still several cracks in the whitening biochemical pond, and the dazzling divine light is slowly dimming, becoming light and shadowy, like water vapor.

In the halo, a tall and upright figure gradually showed his figure.

It was a young and handsome young man with bright blond hair and dark blue eyes like a peaceful lake. However, under the tranquil and secluded lake surface, the vicissitudes and depths of condensation are condensed.

Three pairs of white feathers stretched behind him, making his body extremely holy.

There is no doubt that he was bathed and reborn in the biochemical pond, the former pope with the body of an angel, Saint John Nasad.

Just as Wu Hui watched him, St. John Nasador also awakened from the warm and generous, mother-like sacred experience.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the edge of the metamorphosis pool, the great shore shrouded in endless divine light.

There was a faint awakening in his mind—that is, the Lord, who is the most holy, respected and devoted to the whole body, the “God of Light”.

"My lord."

The tranquility in his eyes instantly turned into excitement, quickly stepped out of the biochemical pond, bowed to his knees before him, and kissed his toes religiously.

"My lord, thank you for your forgiveness and kindness, for giving me the opportunity to return to your arms, and even allow me to ascend to heaven and continue fighting for you as an angel."

"Thank you."

St. John Nasser's excitement and excitement are from the inside out. St. Luke standing next to him and the war angel who is responsible for guarding the biochemical pond are infected, and his face unconsciously smiles.

Wu Hui didn't pay much attention to what he had done before, and he didn't even care what he saw.

"Get up ~"

He waved a divine power with his hand, and stood up with St. John: "From today on, you are my archangel, do your best."

"Yes, my lord." St. John ’s expression was sacred and solemn, and two blue flames were burning in the dark blue eyes. “Everything you order, even if St. John burns the last trace of life and soul, he will inevitably carry out."

"it is good."

Wu Hui nodded slightly, his heart filled with relief.

This is his second archangel, a 9th-level demigod.

With him, the kingdom of bright gods can be said to be even more powerful. In the future, there will be one more angel who can explore dangerous areas such as space storms and turbulence. Missions on the light plane are also safer, and there is no need to worry about those hidden Strong men of all races on the continent.

With one hand stretched out, a scepter dazzling with light appeared in Wu Hui's hand, which is the scepter of light that represents the papal power.

"From today on, this scepter will still be used by you until the next pope appears in the Holy See."

Wu Hui handed the scepter of light to St. John, majestic.

St. John, who was holding the scepter subconsciously, froze and could hardly believe his ears.

St. Luke quickly stunned him, reminding him: "Thank you fast and thank my Lord."

St. John then reacted, and immediately knelt down holding the scepter of the light: "Thank you Lord God. Your kindness and generosity have overshadowed the sun."

When he came here just now, St. Luke had briefly told him the current situation of the kingdom of God. It was because he knew that he understood how generous our Lord is now.

This is currently the only artifact in God's country, so just use it for yourself?

St. John was both shocked and ashamed, and couldn't help but secretly resolve that his Lord was so forgiving and trusting in himself that he must not let down his Lord.

"Get up ~"

Wu Hui waved his hand and didn't care much.

The kingdom of God is currently the strongest of the three angels of Saint Luke, Saint John, and Augustus. Saint Luke follows the warrior route. Augustus is more accustomed to using elemental magic. Saint John is the only one. Suitable for angels who are familiar with the Scepter of Light.

In his opinion, it was a matter of course to give the scepter of light to St. John, and there was nothing to care about.

At this time, Augustus also got the news and rushed to the Huasheng Pond.

Seeing Saint John standing by the pool of metamorphosis, his deep eyes waved slightly, and he couldn't help but envy.

That's level 9 ~

When he was a human, he was also admired and worshiped by countless 9-level demigods ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Unfortunately, that era is long gone ...

Forget it, be content.

He is very lucky to be able to receive the care of the Lord, regain possession of the body, and experience the real feeling of being alive. As for level 8 or level 9, that's all extra gain, you can't force it.

Crossing the threshold, he saluted Wu Hui respectfully and respectfully, and then turned to look at St. John, bowed slightly and greeted him, welcoming him.

"Now there are only three of you in the true sense of the Holy Spirit in God's country. Next, the responsibility of protecting the kingdom of God is left to you."

Wu Hui looked at this scene with a smile and said suddenly.

"Yes, my lord. Follow your will."

St. John, St. Luke, and Augustus heard the words of the three angels kneeling on one knee, extremely devout and extremely fanatical.

Wu Hui nodded slightly, and reluctantly made a few words for the three of them. This left the Huasheng Pool in a good mood and returned to the garden villa located on the mountainside of Shenshan.

Although the members of the angel squad transformed into the Holy Spirit with the help of the "Seed of the Holy Spirit", the external force is ultimately an external force, unless they one day sublimate their hearts and completely transform into the true Holy Spirit. Otherwise, the war angels are their limit.

The real top combat power depends on the three of them.

Wu Hui figured it out in his heart. After deducting the rewarded divine power, there are 2283 divine power in his divine pool. As long as he accumulates 217 divine power, Augustus can be upgraded to a level 9 archangel. .

He now has a divine power of nearly 8 o'clock every day by faith alone, coupled with the resources of Warcraft crystal nuclei, magic stones and other resources offered from time to time, and it will probably not be long before he can save enough.

At that time, the three archangels of level 9 are all together. What awesome is that?

Wu Hui was full of expectations.

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