Divine Civilization

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Speaking also, Luke had n’t had many holy wheat in the monastery when he was a little boy. Occasionally he encountered large sacrifice activities to get a small piece of holy wheat bread.

Yun Sheng Luke was satisfied, but Wu Hui was still not satisfied.

1,500 kilograms of Holy Wheat is enough for the people of God to eat for three or four months. In case there are a few more battles in the middle to kill a group of believers, the number of Gods is large, so it may not be enough.

He only regretted that his divine power had bottomed out continuously.

Even if you want to catalyze again, you can only wait for a few days after you have new magic power.

Wu Hui divided the 1,500 kg of sacred wheat into three parts, and 400 kg was left as seeds and planted directly back to Kanda. 100 kg was reserved for believers in the Nether, and the remaining 1,000 kg were reserved for the gods. .

After three months of embarrassment, after the normal harvest of the normal wheat, the wheat should be able to enter a virtuous circle.

The power of divine power is invaluable. It is too wasteful to use it to grow food all the time.

The next trivial matter, Wu Hui will not participate.

圣 Under the command of St. Luke, the people of the gods quickly removed 1,100 kilograms of sacred wheat and stored it properly. By the way, the straw left in the kanda was also collected and used as firewood.

请 After asking Wu Hui, Luke took out a small portion of these holy meries as the first holy communion for the gods.

They carefully thresh the wheat ears, remove the husks, grind them into wheat flour, and then sieve them several times, and finally get half a bag of fine white wheat flour. In the mortal plane, only nobles would use fine wheat flour sifted several times to make white bread, and ordinary people would not eat such extravagant white bread several times a year.

However, these gods are not wasted. They carefully collected wheat bran and kept it for future use.

At this time, Jerome, the blacksmith in the Temple of the Gods, had built the oven, and a magic fire drawn from the furnace was drilled into the oven, and soon the mouth-watering toasty aroma was drilled into the oven.

The gods nearby were drooling.

Although Wu Hui has no body, his soul does not lose his five senses. At this moment, the seductive toast scent goes straight into his nose, and he can't help but feels a little hesitant.

"The first white bread from the Holy Wheat of the Kingdom of God is dedicated to the great Lord of Light."

He Sheng Luke took out the first fragrant white bread, kneeled on one knee, and handed it to Wu Hui respectfully and respectfully, looking forward with great anticipation.

辉 Wu Huidun felt a strong hunger hit deep in his soul.

His fingers just moved, and suddenly I remembered that he was still a soul body, how did he eat?

St. Luke, are you sure that this old boy isn't making fun of God?

However, looking at his pious and extremely innocent eyes, remembering his loyalty to himself, Wu Hui couldn't even make out a few words.

"Let's eat this bread."

讪讪 Wu Hui waved his hand slyly, pretending not to care.

"Luke on behalf of the subjects, thank the Lord God is like the sea." St. Luke worshiped again, worshipped the bread with excitement, and shared white bread with the people.

"Thank you Lord God."

"Thank you Lord!"

In a voice of gratitude, Luke, Jerome and a group of people gathered around and ate with great enthusiasm, and it was a fragrant meal, right?

It looks like I haven't eaten for 800 years.

"Humph!"

辉 Wu Hui swallowed the saliva that didn't exist and floated away distantly with his hands on his back, his heart agitated, "My **** hates pouting when eating."

"唉 ~"

Wu Hui squatted on the broken pillar alone, not in my heart.

He is also a divine bright god, even without a body. Obviously you ca n’t eat something delicious. You have to watch the gods eat it, which is too bad ~

As a great **** of light, it's time to be nice to myself.

打开 He opened the list of believers and watched the power of faith slowly rising, and he had some motivation in his heart.

I have worked so hard until now, at least the rate of increase in the power of faith is okay.

He secretly vowed: When the divine power arrives, he must build a body for himself.

Moreover, it cannot be the body of a small JJ with the light element life, but a complete, real human body.

When Wu thought of this, Wu Hui's soul seemed to shine.

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at the same time.

In the kingdom of God, Wu Hui is holding his finger to count how long it will take to have a body.

In the plane of His Majesty, the dark witch Judy finally returned to the main city of Lu'an as promised.

That night.

The stars are rare every month.

At this point in time, the civilians who were reluctant to spend money on candles were already in deep sleep. In addition to the small sounds made by the patrol during patrols and the occasional clock sound on the clock tower of the main city hall, only the whistling wind sounded occasionally, quiet abnormal.

The main city of Tancheng.

After finishing a day of business, Viscount Conner was walking slowly to the bedroom.

White candles are burning on the iron candlesticks on the corridor wall, but there is no air circulation in the corridor, and there are few white candles. Although the scattered fire light saved the corridor from darkness, it also lined this narrow and dark corridor overcast. Yes, the atmosphere is secretive.

However, the corridors of the castle at night are like this every day. Viscount Conner has long been accustomed to it, but still walks in a personable manner, noble and elegant, showing the noble style under the support of the left and right servants.

Stunned.

人 A figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the corridor.

人 This figure is tall and slender, and a dark purple hooded robe almost melts into the darkness. The atmosphere is secretive and sensational, and it is a dark witch, Judy Sinclair, who has abandoned darkness.

When the Dark Witch appeared, he didn't hide his breath at all, and Viscount Conner instantly felt wrong.

"who?"

Tensed tightly, he looked sharply into the darkness.

Seeing the figure standing quietly in the corner, his scalp was tight, but the expression on his face seemed to take another script, but instead he slackened and relaxed, showing a kind smile: "It was Miss Judy who came back "You are lucky all the way, I have not moved the room, you can go back to rest at any time."

A mature aristocrat will never express his emotions on his face. Viscount Conner knows this well, and he does not reveal his emotions. He even asked the results of Judy's trip without even asking a word, acting like a A generous, enthusiastic standard noble lord.

The dark witch knew the aristocracy and did not treat him politely, and said hoarsely, "I failed."

Viscount Conner smiled slightly and his face was covered with haze. How could that be?

The Dark Witch seemed a little annoyed: "I admit that it was my intention this time. I did not expect that there was a purification artifact in the hands of the false maiden, which just restrained the 'kiss of death'."

"Sacred artifact of purification?" Viscount Conner's face was somber and murmured frantically, "The old thing from Murphy Abbey ...?"

The dark witch snorted coldly, and her eyes covered by the hood were cold and with a bitter hatred: "I don't care where the broken thing came from. Since I promised to help you clear the obstacles and return your favor, you will definitely Do it. 'Death kiss' doesn't work, I have other options. I don't believe her, she is a third-level caster, and she can turn around in my hands. "

With that said, she was about to leave when she turned around, and was ready to go back to make a more powerful voodoo posture ~ www.readwn.com ~ Seeing this, Viscount Conner took a step forward, politely: "Troublesome, wait a minute, Zhu Miss Dee. I have a question and I'm confused. I hope you can tell me the truth. "

The dark witch Judy walked in a footstep, exuding the cold and evil breath around her, and turned back impatiently: "Say."

"Recent rumors have been circulating recently that the falling **** of light has returned, and the rumors are getting stronger and stronger." Viscount Conner said unhurriedly, "I don't know if Miss Judy went to Gelug this time. Did she notice any abnormalities? "

"Ridiculous!"

Hearing the words, the dark witch sneered and hoarsely sneered, "How can you ask such a stupid question with the knowledge of Lord Viscount? If the legendary **** of light really returns, do you think I can come back alive?"

"Oh, I also ask casually." Viscount Conner smiled chillyly, "Miss Judy is taking a good rest, so I won't bother."

The dark witch turned and left, but before taking two steps, she paused and sneered: "The news of the fall of the light **** was confirmed by the gods of the Nether Law and the elven sub-gods. Lord Viscount should focus on other places."

He said, before waiting for Viscount Conner to speak again, she had turned away and turned into a dark mist and merged into the darkness, disappearing completely.

Viscount Conner stared at her disappearing figure from afar, frowning slightly, with some doubts, and after a long time, she said to the air, "What do you think about Judy?"

Suddenly, a low male voice suddenly came from the shadow beside him: "Is the master doubting Miss Judy?"

Viscount Conner still looked at where the dark witch had disappeared, his face glooming slightly: "I smelled a lie."

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