Chapter 297: Harvest Day

Kingdom of Light.

Wu Hui was lying in the garden of the villa in the middle of the mountain, his white robe spread haphazardly on the ground.

In the whole garden, there was not half a figure except him. Even the maidens who had always been with him, ready to serve him, were nowhere to be seen.

The flowers bloomed on the grass beside him, colorful, but they did not dominate at all, but set off him in a white robe more and more holy.

"Sure enough, it's still comfortable to stay here. ”

Wu Hui let out a long breath.

Although the main temple had already been built, he still preferred this small villa designed by him to the majestic temple, and when he had nothing to do, he would retreat and stay here quietly.

It is only here that he will completely relax and feel at home.

With a thought, the crystal wall above his head slowly became transparent, and a lonely void appeared in front of him, lustrous and bottomless. Far away, the light of the stars shone slightly, deep and lonely.

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

He didn't expect that Catherina, the Holy Maiden of Light, would be the Pope's goddaughter.

He didn't expect that the Bright Sect would fall to the point where everyone shouted and beaten, but it was because of one person's selfish desires. The Pope, who once ruled the entire Holy See of Light, has long since become a prisoner.

Thinking of these things, his feelings are quite complicated.

If it weren't for Igraz's careerist, he wouldn't have been poor when he first wore it, and he couldn't even transform 1 point of divine power in more than a year, and he almost turned into dust in the void along with the Kingdom of Light.

But if it weren't for him, he might not have come through at all, and now he is still the dick man who eats and waits for death, and he won't become an omnipotent god at all.

Time also, life also.

The things of this world really can't be measured with common sense.

"My lord, the spoils have been counted, please take a look. ”

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

Wu Hui came back to his senses, and as soon as he raised his hand, the divine power enchantment that enveloped the entire villa opened a gap: "Come in." ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

St. Luke's voice came from outside the courtyard walls again.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the courtyard door opening.

A moment later, a slight sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, and Wu Hui glanced at it and saw a pair of metal forged combat boots, carefully avoiding the wildflowers on the ground, walking towards him.

Sitting up from the ground with his hands propped up, Wu Hui didn't look at St. Luke, and asked casually, "What good things have you found?"

"Mainly loot from Igraz. In addition, many of the properties that originally belonged to the Bright Sect were still untouched in the treasury. St. Luke knelt down on one knee beside Wu Hui and said respectfully.

"Hmm. ”

Wu Hui bowed slightly.

He speculated that Iglaz might have prepared to wait for himself to ignite the divine fire and use the original property of the Holy See of Light to spread the faith quickly, so he didn't touch those things.

In this way, it is cheaper for yourself.

"This is a breakdown of the loot presented by the Holy Maiden, please take a look. St. Luke took out a thick booklet from the storage ring and presented it to Wu Hui respectfully.

Taking the booklet from his hand, Wu Hui didn't read it directly, but asked, "Is there a heart of molten fire?"

"Returning to my lord, no. ”

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

The Molten Heart is one of the necessary materials for condensing the Godhead, and it is also the last material for him to mend the Godhead. As long as he gets the Molten Heart and condenses 25,000 points of divine power, he will be able to completely repair the godhead and become a true god.

He had thought that Iglaz might have it in his hands. Now it seems that Igraz may not know anything about what happened after the divine fire was ignited, or maybe he didn't have time to collect materials, but he looked forward to it in vain.

Forget it~ If you don't have a Molten Heart, you won't have a Molten Heart~

Anything else is fine.

Wu Hui opened the thick loot booklet and looked down.

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

Igraz really has a lot of collections, in addition to the Holy Light Scepter that he snatched from the hands of the True Pope St. John Nassader, there are actually 3 high-grade magic stones, a creation stone and 4 spatial crystals.

These are all good things.

The high-grade magic stone contains abundant magical energy, and one can be converted into 2,000 points of divine power. At the end of the battle, he found a high-grade magic stone on Igraz, and he thought it would be good to have this one, but he didn't expect that he actually hid two.

Together, these three are a full 6,000 points of divine power.

For him now that the consumption of divine power is getting bigger and bigger, this is simply a timely rain.

Not to mention the Stone of Creation, the necessary materials for repairing the Transformation Pool, each of which has countless vitality gathered in it. An incomplete Stone of Creation can make the Potato People struggle to survive and reproduce on such a harsh continental fragment, and its preciousness can be imagined.

To repair the Pool from 50% to 100%, you need four Orbs of Creation. With this Stone of Creation, as long as you find three more Stone of Creation, you can directly repair the Pool of Transformation after repairing the Godhead.

As for the spatial crystallization, it was a necessary material for repairing the Gates of Heaven. Only in places where the power of space is strong, such as in the spatial turbulence, will there be occasional space crystals, and it is very difficult to obtain space crystals without enough strength.

In order to repair the Gate of Heaven, he has also been collecting spatial crystals during this time. It's a pity that he was unlucky, the spatial turbulence in the surrounding void was searched, and only 2 space crystals were found, but the deep sea explorers dug out 3 from the deep sea, plus these 4 now, there are 9 space crystals in his hand.

To completely restore the Gate of Heaven, only 8 Spatial Crystals are needed, and 9 Spatial Crystals are enough. After the cultivation, he still had 1 space crystal left in his hand. This was an imaginary thing for him before.

It's a pity that he hasn't even finished repairing the godhead now, even if he collects all the space crystals, he can't repair the gate of heaven for the time being, and he has to wait until the godhead is completely repaired and restored to level 10.

In addition to these materials, what he cared about the most was the Holy Light Scepter.

This is a real "artifact".

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

I really can't think about it, and when I think about it, I feel that my "god" is too miserable.

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

Although this Holy Light Scepter was eliminated by the old God of Light, the artifact is an artifact, an artifact that integrates the power of the law, and it is not comparable to ordinary equipment.

No matter who he chooses to give the "Holy Light Scepter", the holder of the Holy Light Scepter can exert a strength that is not inferior to that of a level 9 demigod, and if used by a level 9 demigod, it can increase its strength to a level infinitely close to that of a 10 god.

This shows its importance.

In addition to these things, in the treasury of the original Bright Sect, there are quite a lot of such as magic books, secret books of exercises, high-level equipment, and various precious materials, and there are several pages of holy weapons alone, not to mention other low-level materials and equipment. The standard weapons and armor hoarded in the warehouse alone are enough to arm an elite cavalry regiment of tens of thousands of people.

Seeing this, Wu Hui couldn't help but sigh.

The Bright Sect's thousands of years of heritage is really not fake. If he had just worn it, he would have fainted with happiness when he saw this booklet.

Even now, looking at this property full of a large book, he still has a feeling of satisfaction, as if he has earned 100 million.

It's amazing~

Wu Hui closed the thick trophy booklet with satisfaction, and asked casually, "Have the 2 high-grade magic stones, 1 creation stone, 4 space crystals, and the Holy Light Scepter already been offered?"

"It's already been offered. ”

As he spoke, St. Luke pulled out a few things from his storage ring.

Under the holy light, the three ores were shiny and shiny, exuding majestic energy fluctuations, and the pale golden scepter of holy light lingered in the holy light, majestic and sacred.

"Good~"

With a wave of his hand, Wu Hui put away the Holy Light Scepter and the 1 Creation Stone and 4 Space Crystals, and then picked up the 2 high-grade magic stones.

Divine power was shrouded, and the energy in the 2 high-grade magic stones was instantly absorbed. The divine power in the divine power pool suddenly skyrocketed, and it suddenly rose from the original 283 points to 4283 points.

Wu Hui suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Although a lot of divine power has been accumulated during this time, the angelic body of level 9 is too consuming of divine power, and the divine power cannot withstand the consumption at all.

Originally, his divine power was only more than 1,000 points left, and he finally scavenged 1 high-grade magic stone from Igraz, so that the divine power became more than 3,000 points again, and as a result, it cost 3125 points of divine power to shape the 9th level angel body of St. John, which directly caused his divine power to dive, leaving only 283 points of divine power.

It can be said that once it returned to the pre-liberation period.

The arrival of these 4,000 points of divine power is really too timely.

In a relaxed mood, Wu Hui finally remembered that there was still the question of rewarding meritorious deeds after the war.

This time it was not only the angels who participated in the battle, but also the newly joined Sea Clan and friendly forces such as Liliana and Old Master Mason, and they must be allocated enough benefits after the battle, otherwise they will definitely leave hidden dangers, and they may be stabbed in the back one day.

After a moment's thought, he spoke, "St. Luke, pass on my message. ”

You say. ”

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

Wu Hui thought about it and said slowly: "This time, the dark witch Judy has made a great contribution and gave 200 points of divine power to infuse the body. The rest of the strong people who participated in the battle also contributed a lot, the level 8 legend gave 200 points of divine power infusion, and the level 7 sage ......"

Speaking of this, he subconsciously calculated the expenditure of divine power in his heart.

In addition to angels, the level 8 legendary powerhouses who participated in the battle this time also included Liliana, the queen of flames, the two sea kings of the Kraken clan, the sea monster Sera, the legendary space mage old Mason, the royal holy mage Andrew, and the two cardinal archbishops who were rescued......

There are 8 in total, and you need to reward 1600 points of divine power, plus 200 points of the Dark Witch, which is 1800 points.

There are only 4283 points of divine power in total, and this time it is a small half.

Wu Hui was excited, and instantly felt the embarrassment of divine power.

He was originally going to reward the level 7 saints who participated in the battle with divine power infusions, but when he thought of the number of level 7 saints who participated in the battle, he hurriedly reined in the precipice: "Level 7 saints, allow them to receive a holy weapon from the Holy See's treasury." By the way, and Charles ......"

The corners of his mouth twitched at the thought of Charles getting the key from the warden.

"Hmm...... His sacrifice this time is not small......" Wu Huiqiang held back his heartache and said, "Let's also give 200 points of divine power infusion~"

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, 2,000 points of divine power poured out of his body, turning into 10 divine power clusters and falling into the hands of St. Luke.

Each of these 10 divine power groups contains 200 points of divine power, and the breath is sacred and majestic. Even just looking at it is like a blasphemy.

St. Luke answered, and then respectfully caught the Divine Power Regiment, not knowing that Wu Hui's heart was dripping blood.

Wu Hui put aside his eyes and didn't look at the disappeared divine powers, and tried his best to comfort himself: This is a necessary expense, and he can't bear the wolf with his children~ If you want your subordinates to sell their lives, you can't be too picky.

After comforting himself for a while, he recovered from the heartache of losing 2,000 points of divine power, and continued to think rationally about the follow-up.

"The property of the former Holy See of Light was handed over to Catherina, the Holy Maiden of Light, for the development of the Church of Light. In addition, the expansion of the Knights of Pegasus and the Knights Templar was also imperative, as was the case with the monasteries...... Sea Clan's side...... Also, the cooperation with the Wizards Association should also be ......"

Wu Hui had also thought about the future direction of the Holy See's development during this time, and since he had said it at this time, he would tell St. Luke in detail, lest he misunderstand what he meant.

In the past, the God of Light was strong and domineering, and he did not allow any gods other than himself to exist on the Light Plane at all, but Wu Hui was different from him. In his opinion, angels still have their own limitations after all, as long as they can be used for themselves and have ways to ensure their loyalty, there are only advantages to having a few different types of gods as subordinates, and there is no harm.

Diversification is king.

As for the belief in multiple gods, Wu Hui didn't care at all.

A subordinate deity is only a subordinate deity, and as long as his idol is always in the central main shrine, the other deities will not be able to go to him.

As for whether the divine power produced by believers will be reduced as a result......

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 Light Plane today is only about 3~5 billion, and the vast land use and sparse population are not enough to describe the low and terrible land utilization rate. He is confident that in the next fifty years, he will multiply that number by two, or even more......

Eh, I accidentally said it was far away~

Wu Hui adjusted his thinking and re-talked about the development of the bright plane. In general, it is to cooperate with Prince Charles to restore the belief in the god 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 to do, Catherine may not be able to be busy alone, and St. John will help you keep an eye on the point, and you can decide for yourself the small things, and ask my opinion again when it comes to the general direction of future development." ”

"Yes. ”

St. Luke respectfully responded.

With a few words, Wu Hui lightly decided the development of the Bright Empire in the next few decades.

Now he has the strength to decide the world in one word.

The natural bearing in that expression and tone had a majesty that even Wu Hui himself was not aware of, pointing at the country and scolding Fang Xuan.

As he spoke, an angel of war suddenly fluttered its wings and flew down from the sky and landed outside the courtyard.

St. Luke frowned slightly, and was about to reprimand the reckless angel of war, when an extremely excited voice came from outside the courtyard.

"My lord! ”

St. Luke's eyebrows, which had just been half furrowed, stiffened, and then instantly showed joy: "St. John is coming out?"

Hearing this, Wu Hui's heart moved, and the situation on the side of the Transformation Pool suddenly appeared in his mind.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Indeed, St. John is coming out. Wu Hui stood up with a grip on the ground, and said with great interest, "Let's go, go and see." ”

With that, he waved his sleeve, and a cloud of holy white light enveloped him and St. Luke's figures.

In the blink of an eye, he and St. Luke's figures disappeared into the light, leaving only the Angel of War standing alone outside the garden villa, like a large dog unconsciously dropped by his master, bewildered and helpless.

At the same time, outside the metamorphosis pool, a ball of pure white holy light suddenly burst out, and the figures of Wu Hui and St. Luke appeared on the white stone steps.

"Meet my lord!"

"Meet my lord!"

The angel who was in charge of guarding the metamorphosis pool saw Wu Hui and hurriedly rushed out and bowed.

The heroic spirits who were queuing outside the Transformation Pool knelt down directly in excitement, their foreheads pressed against the ground, and their expressions were pious and fanatical.

"Get up~"

Wu Hui didn't care, waved his hand casually and walked into the palace with St. Luke.

In the past, he would still feel embarrassed and uncomfortable, but as time passed, he had become more and more accustomed to the identity of the gods, and also more and more accustomed to the piety and fanaticism of the believers when they treated him, and he no longer felt anything when he saw this kind of scene.

Although the palace built outside the metamorphosis pool is not very majestic, it already has a bit of the appearance of a temple.

Wu Hui crossed the threshold and saw the vision in the metamorphosis pool at a glance.

In the white metamorphosis pool where there were still a few cracks, the dazzling holy light was slowly dimming, becoming hazy and hazy, like water vapor.

In the halo, a tall and tall figure gradually revealed its figure.

It was a young and handsome young man, with brilliant blonde hair and dark blue eyes like the tranquil surface of a lake. However, under the tranquil and secluded lake, there is a condensation of inseparable vicissitudes and profundity, which is remarkable and heartbreaking.

Three pairs of white wings stretched out behind him, setting off his figure with incomparably holiness.

There is no doubt that he is the former Pope who was reborn in the pool of incarnation and had the body of an angel, St. John Nazard.

While Wu Hui was staring at him, St. John Nasadr also awoke from the warm, relaxed, motherly sacred experience.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the edge of the Transformation Pool, the majestic existence shrouded in endless divine light.

A glimmer of enlightenment suddenly arose in his mindβ€”that is, he revered the Most Holy, revered in body and mind, and believed in the Lord, the "God of Light."

"My lord. ”

The tranquility in his eyes instantly turned to excitement, and he hurriedly stepped out of the metamorphosis pool, knelt down in front of Him, and kissed His toes reverently.

"Thank you, my lord, for your forgiveness and mercy for giving me the opportunity to return to your arms after committing an unpardonable sin, and even allowing me to ascend to heaven and continue to fight for you as an angel. ”

"Thank you. ”

St. John Nassader's excitement and excitement were from the inside out, and St. Luke, who was standing next to him, and the Angel of War who was in charge of guarding the metamorphosis pool, were infected, and their faces unconsciously smiled.

Wu Hui didn't care much about what he had done before, and he didn't care much when he saw this.

"Get up~"

He casually waved a divine power in his hand and stood up with St. John: "From today on, it will be my archangel, do it well." ”

"Yes, my lord. St. John's expression was holy and solemn, and there seemed to be two flames burning in his dark blue eyes, "Whatever you command, St. John will surely be completed even if he burns his last life and soul." ”

"Good. ”

Wu Hui bowed slightly, his heart full of relief.

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

With him, the Kingdom of Light can be said to be like a tiger with wings, and there will be one more angel who can go to dangerous areas such as space storms and turbulence in the future, and the mission on the light plane will be more peaceful, and there is basically no need to worry about those powerhouses of all races hidden on the continent.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a scepter shrouded in holy light appeared in Wu Hui's hand, which was the scepter of holy light representing the authority of the pope.

"From this day on, the scepter is still in use until the next pope of the Holy See is elected. ”

Wu Hui handed the Holy Light Scepter to St. John and said majestically.

St. John, who subconsciously held the scepter, was stunned, almost unable to believe his ears.

St. Luke hurriedly poked him and reminded, "Don't hurry up and thank my lord for his grace." ”

Only then did St. John react, and hurriedly knelt down with the Holy Light Scepter: "Thank you, Lord God." Your kindness and generosity have eclipsed the sun. ”

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

This is the only artifact in the kingdom of God at present, so I used it for myself?

St. John's heart was shocked and delighted, and he was ashamed, and he could not help but secretly make up his mind: Our Lord is so tolerant and trusting of himself, and he must not fail my Lord.

"Get up~"

Wu Hui waved his hand, not paying much attention.

At present, the Kingdom of God is the strongest in the three angels of St. Luke, St. John, and Augustus, St. Luke takes the warrior route, Augustus is more accustomed to using elemental magic, and St. John is the only angel who is suitable for use and is familiar with the Scepter of Light.

In his opinion, handing over the Scepter of Light to St. John was a matter of course, and there was nothing to care about.

At this time, Augustus also got the news and rushed to the metamorphosis pool.

Seeing St. John standing on the edge of the metamorphosis pool, his deep eyes were slightly rippling, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

That's level 9~

When he was still a human, he was also a level 9 demigod mage who was admired and worshiped by countless people. It's a pity that that time is long gone......

Forget it, be content.

He was fortunate to be able to receive the Lord's favor and regain his body and experience what it was really like to be alive. As for level 8 or level 9, it is all an additional harvest and cannot be forced.

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

Now there are only three of the Holy Spirits in the true sense of the word in the kingdom of God, and then the responsibility of protecting the kingdom of God is entrusted to you. ”

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

"Yes, my lord. Do what you want. ”

The three angels of St. John, St. Luke, and Augustus all fell to one knee when they heard this, and they were extremely pious and fanatical.

Wu Hui bowed slightly, and after a few more words of effort, he left the metamorphosis pool in a good mood and returned to the garden villa located halfway up the mountain.

Although the members of the angel squad have transformed into the Holy Spirit with the help of the "Holy Spirit Seed", the external force is an external force after all, unless they have one day sublimated their minds and completely transformed into the Holy Spirit in the true sense, otherwise, the War Angel is their limit.

The real top combat power still depends on the three of St. Luke.

Wu Hui calculated in his heart, after deducting the divine power that was rewarded, he still had 2,283 points of divine power left in the divine power pool, and as long as he accumulated another 217 points of divine power, he could make Augustus upgrade to a level 9 archangel.

He now has nearly 8 points of divine power every day just by relying on faith, plus the resources such as the Demonic Beast Crystal Nucleus, Philosopher's Stone and other resources that are offered from time to time, it must not take long to save enough.

When the time comes, the three level 9 archangels will come out together, how majestic is that?

Wu Hui's heart was full of anticipation.

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