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No, no, no, I'll just act like I haven't heard anything, I don't know anything, otherwise I might be killed and killed.

Fortunately, Wu Hui didn't read his mind, otherwise, it is estimated that he would really kill this pope, and his mind is full of some kind of messy thoughts.

"Yo, Stuart, I didn't expect you to know me. Wu Hui looked at him with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, in the blink of an eye, why are you all white in your hair and beard, and your face is wrinkled like a bad old man? ”

Damn your heart!

Stuart's heart was as painful as if he had been stabbed countless times, and he took a few steps backwards, can he blink an eye in more than a hundred years? I'm now one hundred and seventy or eighty years old, isn't it normal for me to be old and frail?

It's better than the death of Charles Kid.

However, at this time, Wu Hui Shenzi was indeed still young and handsome, almost exactly the same as when he first met him.

For a while, whether it was Stuart or Charles, their hearts were filled with jealousy that was strong to the extreme. Their life's achievements are enough to go down in history, and they are usually quite proud, and they can be compared with Wu Hui, they seem to be nothing, and they let him take advantage of all good things.

The scenes in the magical holy land of the past have appeared in front of their eyes, and they are clearly as if they were yesterday.

In the dormitory, there was silence and embarrassment.

"Husband. Catherina gently took Wu Hui's hand and said softly, "Charles the Great can also be regarded as a great contribution to our Holy See, if you can save him, let's save him." If it really doesn't work, make an exception to introduce his soul into the Heavenly Divine Kingdom and use the incarnation pool to reshape the divine body. ”

"Alas~" Wu Hui looked at Charles and sighed deeply, "Charles, Charles, Ben Shenzi has always thought you are a smart person. ”

Charles the Great's eyes just showed a hint of hope, but his heart chuckled for a moment, could it be His Royal Highness the Son of God......

"Husband, is there something wrong with the Emperor?" Catherina's eyes were slightly puzzled, "Over the years, although he has pursued worldly power excessively, his heart for light is still very firm. Although it is far from the level of a saint believer, a devout believer can still be counted, right?" she did not have Wu Hui's divine personality, and she could not see through Charles's heels at a glance.

"Your Highness the Divine Son, I, I ......" Emperor Charles was like a child who had done something wrong, and he didn't dare to look at Wu Hui and Catherina.

"Katherina, you don't know anything. Wu Hui sighed regretfully, "When I used my divine power to help Charles recover his body just now, I found that his belief in light had already collapsed. ”

"Impossible, right?" At this moment, even the face of the contemporary Pope St. Trevecon changed, "Although Charles the Great has a strong personality and is somewhat arbitrary, he is still very loyal to the faith of my lord, can it be said that ...... He's been disguised all these years?"

Hypocrisy!

Normally, only Wu Hui's godhead can tell who the real hypocrites are.

That's right, Charles's kid's faith has long since collapsed, and he has pretended to be a hypocrite.

However, Wu Hui now has a big business, and the number of believers is innumerable, except for some high-level officials of the Holy See who occasionally pay attention to it, he doesn't bother to care about the rest.

"Your Highness, Your Highness. Charles the Great trembled with slight horror, "I, I confess my faith." But, but I really didn't think about betrayal!"

"Alas~ I don't blame you for this. Wu Hui also sighed and said, "You were originally a magician, and a magician believes in the truth, and will resist the instinct of believing in a god without reservation. And you, still a generation of emperors, enjoy peerless dignity in the mortal world. Over time, you simply cannot maintain your heart of sacrifice and devotion to the God of Light, and it is reasonable that your faith will fall and collapse. ”

"His Highness the Son of God. Stuart hesitated for a moment, and said to help intercede, "Although Charles's faith collapsed, but for the sake of his achievements for the Holy See and God in the past hundred years, give him a chance." ”

Catherina on the side also persuaded: "Husband, for the sake of Charles's merits greater than his faults, let's shape a sacred body for him." ”

Wu Hui looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and his expression was also a little helpless: "Don't think that I am an old-fashioned guy who is not emotional, although I had all kinds of entanglements with Charles's kid in the Magic Holy Land back then, I also have affection for each other. If I can open the net and reshape a physical body for him, I am willing to pay some price. Charles, you old thing, alas~ You are really putting the cart before the horse! If you can have a little more awe of the gods while enjoying yourself in the mortal world, even if it is only a shallow believer-level faith, you will definitely not come to this point today. ”

"Ah......" The flush on Charles' face from the treatment faded in an instant.

"What do you think faith is?" Wu Hui's expression was a little solemn and serious, and his eyes swept in all directions. Everyone was prostrate on the ground, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

"Faith is dedication, selfless devotion to the gods. ”

"Faith is tempering, it is the grinding of the soul. ”

"Faith is practice, a tempering of oneself repeatedly. ”

"Only by refining faith little by little, strengthening faith, and constantly sharpening the soul with suffering and will, can the soul continue to condense and transform, and finally turn into a butterfly and become the Holy Spirit. ”

"Life is short, the soul is also extinguished, and only the little true spirit in the depths of the soul is eternal. Only when the soul is pure and free of impurities can the true spirit be nourished and gradually let the true spirit reach the point of eternal immortality. ”

Wu Hui's voice was like a hammer, constantly beating and torturing the hearts of everyone at the scene: "And most people in the world are full of selfish desires in their hearts, the quality of their souls is mixed, and the true spirits in the depths of their souls will only continue to wither." And the true spirit of Charles the Great has long been withering and withering, but he uses all kinds of treasures and holy light to delay the withering and death of the body. Until it was exposed at this time, that bit of true spirit had run out of oil and could no longer be recovered. ”

"Husband, is there really no hope?" said Catherina with a sigh.

"If he had been exposed ten years earlier, his true spirit would not have run out of oil like he is now, and I would have saved him at some cost and let him live for another hundred years. Wu Hui let out a long sigh, "But now, even if you take out the origin of life in the universe, you will not be able to return to the sky, and no one can save the true spirit if it is destroyed." ”

"Ah......" Charles the Great's face was shocked and frightened, but more often than not, chagrin. He has the power to pour into the world, and his words determine the world, and his spirit is the same. The longer you sit at the pinnacle of power, the less you have the reverence you deserve for the gods.

And his former beliefs were gradually wiped out under the erosion of power. In order not to let people see the flaws and affect his power, he also pretended to be a devout believer, hiding from everyone, and he was complacent about it.

Considers!

All this will be revealed after all, and in front of the gods, he has nothing to hide. The past mistakes were all hit him one by one at this time.

"Charles, alas~" Stuart also understood a lot from Wu Hui's words, and looked at Charles regretfully, "If you are not the emperor and devote yourself to cultivating magic, with your qualifications, you must also be a law god by now, it's a pity." His Highness is right, whether it is the pursuit of truth or the belief in the Holy Light. If the heart is not pure and the soul is not transparent, you will not be able to go far after all. ”

After all, Charles the Great is also a heroic man, after getting the real answer, he regrets and regrets, but his heart is suddenly transparent, and he smiled miserably, "I think I am the best in the world, and my heart is proud and powerful to the extreme." However, now it seems that it is really wrong, and it is outrageously wrong. If I had been at the peak of my power, I had let go of my greed, entered the monastery and devoutly cultivated the path of the Holy Light, sharpened my faith, and tempered my soul, I am afraid that I would have already ascended to heaven and become an immortal angel. Wrong, wrong, I was really wrong. ”

Everyone looked at Charles, feeling sorry and had nothing to say.

Only his concubines and children and grandchildren wept bitterly, and even the Son of Heaven came down, saying that the emperor was hopeless. It seems that the emperor is really about to fall.

"What are you crying about?" Charles the Great used his last strength to get up from the bed, puff up his chest, and a hegemonic aura arose, "I, Charles, the founding emperor of the contemporary empire. Now, I have the only last words to be left to my children and grandchildren!"

All his children and grandchildren were prostrate on the ground, holding their breath and not daring to breathe, listening to the last words of the peerless emperor with sorrow and awe.

"But all my sons and grandsons of Charles. Charles said firmly, "Whether it is a concubine or an emperor." Before the age of fifteen, he studied in the monastery, and after the age of seventy, he entered the royal monastery again to serve the Lord of Light and strive for the glory of my Lord to spread all over the continent. Any heirs who violate this will will be regarded as heretics and resolutely removed. This will is supervised by the successive Popes of the Holy See of Light and His Majesty the Great Divine Lord!"

The words of Charles the Great were sonorous and unswerving, as if they were an irresistible mountain, pressing on everyone's head.

After saying this, Charles, suddenly felt that his soul was much clearer, as if he saw a broad road to heaven. A smile tugged at the corners of his old face.

Enlightened!

It's a pity that it's already too late.

His true spirit, which had run out of oil, dissipated in an instant.

"The Great Emperor has fallen!"

The concubines, their children and grandchildren all cried bitterly, the cry shook the sky, and the atmosphere of grief filled the entire palace.

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