Chapter 629: Faith in Edward?

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But the man did it so easily—no rituals, no supporting circles, no props, not even spells, all he did was stretch out his hand. Then the huge spatial gap was completely connected to the city on the surface, and the sound, the light, and even the wind on the surface began to blow into the square, as if there was no distance between the two at all.

"Is this a ** teacher?" Standing at the back of the crowd, the dwarf elder named Empty Tree Root swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with some difficulty: "Is this guy really a human?

Elder Add, who was the object of his inquiry, simply shook his head.

How powerful can a mortal be?

For thousands of years, there have been countless stories in the world, some of which belong to mortals, some of which belong to gods, and those miracles that created the power of the gods exist and are called legends in the epic.

Legendary, the thought of this word, Eddie felt dizzy, they had only thought that it was a word that existed in legends, even if it was far from a long-lived race like them. But now he finally understands that true strength really has nothing to do with longevity, and that even a short-lived human can have miracles.

Even more than gods

For a moment, all the dwarf elders couldn't help but think of this, and this cognition made them all feel a little suffocated when they looked at the figure of the human being, because the gap between the current imagination and cognition after the comparison was too great. After looking at each other, most of the dwarfs already had some reverence in their eyes - since this unfathomable human had enough power, even if he became his subject, it would be an experience to boast about.

Therefore, unconsciously, more and more people cooperated-such a powerful person, of course, there was no need to deceive them mortals, so everyone had begun to speculate whether his actions had other meanings.

Of course, the gnomes didn't know that this 'legend' had never had a noble personality, so this person was not in the mood to pay attention to their mental journey.

What he cared about was his territory at the moment, and there seemed to be something going on, much stricter than before leaving.

"What is this doing?"

Edward's gaze swept over Bellena's church.

Bellena's church is set up under the magic tower in the center of Edward's domain, Burgundy Chapter 675, in this plane, a temple of this size is rare even in a large city with a population of hundreds of thousands. And how terrible would the situation in Burgundy Chapter 675 be that Edward could think of, and all that Edward could think of was to gather people to make trouble, and internal divisions—and the church usually tried to deflect such contradictions, but the only most effective way was to provoke a war against the infidels.

In fact, it is not difficult to appease these civilians in the short term, as long as a few more chapels are opened under the city, anyway, Bellena is a dark goddess, and there is no need to think about the lighting of the venue, as long as the ventilation is done, it is their business for those believers to make trouble below.

But in this way, if they are allowed to worship endlessly, what kind of territory exhibition will they talk about? Although it is not hard work to show this territory by themselves, but at least they do their best, will it become a religious city in the end?

But in reality, the mistake may still be his own.

In fact, there are very few signs of religious beliefs in this world, and the reason is that in addition to the fact that many gods and spirits actually exist in the competition for resources, another important reason is the low productivity -- the common people have to run around every day for life, busy to be fed, clothed, and even hungry, so how much time can they have for those religious ceremonies? At most, it is to pray at home every day to ask for peace of mind.

But now in Burgundy, it is really easy for civilians to die if they want to support their families. Quarries, lumber mills, and terraces on the hillsides were well paid, and caravans brought grain and goods from all over the country into the new city, exchanging luxury goods such as stone carvings and gems and minerals for an endless supply of daily necessities.

The productivity gains brought about by the application of the steam engine were no joke, so these commoners could support their families by working eight hours a day with only one laborer at home, and a lot of time was idle, and there was no special pastime in this era, let alone watching television, not even movies, so what could they do but run to pray and participate in various ceremonies?

Okay, the question is, can humans keep singing and dancing and eating Hesse?

"Let go of Ransendal's restrictions, and let the druids start passing on their faith, what kind of oak father? Well, no, Rose's words don't seem to be okay. ”

Edward sat in his chair, squinting slightly, but he didn't have any good options for a while.

In fact, even if some beliefs are introduced now, I am afraid it will be too late, unless it is specially supported, there is no ability to compete in the face of such a huge opponent. And even if it is really supported, it will easily become a way for the two to face each other, which is tantamount to finding trouble for themselves.

Edward didn't want to watch his city come up with a millennium jihad or something.

"How about you show some believers yourself?" noticing his silence, Anna Sue said suddenly.

"Faith in whom?"

"Believe in you?"

The smile on the face of the staff lady did not diminish, but this smile no longer carried a hint of urgency, but a bit of mystery: "I don't see your strength worse than those gods, and the prayers I heard from those people on the street all have some parts about you." For example, ask the Goddess Xià to grant you infinite life, so that they can be here for generations to be blessed with you. ”

"No kidding, I don't have a way to bestow magic, let alone miracles. Edward sneered.

"But even if an ordinary person is a lifelong believer, how many miracles can he get?" Anna Su didn't seem to want to give up, but began to seriously analyze the possibility of this question: "You are their city lord, and the food, clothing, shelter and transportation of the entire city are provided by you, in this respect, you are much stronger than that Belle Lena Xià, if you don't believe in her, at most it is a little troublesome to treat diseases, but if you don't believe in you, their single qiē will be gone." ”

"What's more, how much worse can a ** master be compared to a god? The so-called miracle makes them, the most humble half-humans, fed, clothed, and happy for a lifetime, is it a miracle?" the psychic sorcerer fell silent.

Speaking of which, I do have a divine rule on hand

Belong to the space god of Yi 1i Si Cui.

So, do you want to give it a try?

As for the question of need, it is actually quite urgent, after all, I don't know if there is a limit to the use of the plundered divine power - for example, the more you use it, the less it is.

After all, Edward was not a real deity, it was impossible for him to gather the resources of faith, and he didn't know much about divine power, not to mention, this power was not directly used by him, but passed through the middle level of royal power. Even what could have been certain is now a little more uncertain—for example, it is very likely that it has been deprived of its reinvigorating nature by the hijacking of divine power by royal power.

As for the spread of the source of power, it is simple, Edward can give three or five thousand people that kind of power as long as he wants, and the souls of these civilians have little ability to resist, and if they give that power, they can become their loyal puppets.

But it doesn't work either.

Because the source of this power is that Asmodeus Edward, there is no way to guarantee whether he has really snatched it in his hands, if not, isn't this a big gift to the Lord of the Nine Prisons?

Regardless of whether the royal power could block the connection between these laws and the world, Edward could benefit from them, but the problem was that risks and crises coexisted, could it be that he had to go hand in hand and get half of his men together? To be continued