On the way back to the lord's house, Gao Wen still took a car with Amber, and looked at the merchant's hall that was gradually disappearing outside the window. Miss Half Elf couldn't help but pick it up: "The five-year mining right... It’s hard to say Are you planning to dig up the mine in that place for five years?"

"Excavation? Of course, it can't be dug. Even if there are advanced mining machinery and Rebecca crystals to blow up the mountains, it is impossible to hollow out the white sand hills in five years." Gao Wen shook his head. "But I can at least guarantee five." During the year, the planned amount of mining in the East for 50 years was dug up, and if you do not consider any subsequent impact, direct destruction, this number will even double."

Amber blinked and didn't seem to know what to say for a while. After pondering for a long time, she suddenly asked: "To tell the truth, is this really good?"

Gao Wen glanced at her: "How?"

"...sell the weapons to the kingdom army, sell the alchemy pharmacy to the east, and make the civil war more and more out of control..."

Gao Wen shook his head: "Even if I don't sell it, do you think this civil war can be cleaned up?"

"I don't mean this," Amber scratched his hair. "I think it's Ansu people who are dying now... don't you care?"

Facing the doubtful look of Amber, Gao Wen slowly spoke: "Frankly, I care, because those are the population, the precious population, but I don't care because they are not Cecil, at least not yet. ”

In this matter, Gao Wen does not intend to talk about conscience and morality, because he does act for the sake of profit, even if he is planning the interests of the entire South. His goal is the entire Ansu, but now he does not have this ability, so his only choice is to feed the industrial machine in the South as soon as possible. Even if this industrial machine wants to drink blood and meat, he is now the lord of the South. Not the king of Ansu.

Judging from the inevitable situation in the future, Wang Guojun and the Dongjing Legion will be enemies sooner or later.

On the other hand, he also exported a magical weapon and an alchemy pharmacy to Wang Guojun and Dong Jing. There is also a second layer of consideration: he wants to try to force Ansu to develop.

The promotion of magical guidance technology in the south has brought a lot of experience and lessons. This piece of land is like a piece of white paper. After sweeping away the old nobility, you can let Gaowen splash ink. Even so, the magical technology developed here is not smooth. So if he wants to cover the entire Ansu with magic technology? How big is that one plan?

Tifeng has been watching from the side, they just waited for the Ansu people to drain the last drop of blood. If one day the Ansu civil war ended and Gao Wen successfully controlled the land, then the Tifeng people would not give him time to let him slowly Development catches up with the gap, and in order to avoid the worst results, he will start to send Ansu to the magical industry train from now on, even if it is tied.

As an industrial product, alchemy pharmacy and magical armor cannot exist alone. They need a complete industrial chain to support, just as Prince Edmund of the East realized the importance of factory and production technology before the departure of Berk. The aristocrats of Wangdu will soon realize that the magical industry is necessary to maintain an "industrial army." Traditional nobles may have narrow thinking, but they don't think about it. They won't allow their lifeline to be thoroughly mastered by Gao Wen.

Magic energy armor and magic weapon need to be maintained, crystal grenade needs magic net charge, alchemy pharmacy needs factory production, and the factory also needs magic net, the magic net has built the foundation of the introduction of mining machine, there is mine machine With ample metal minerals, more machines can be built...

Even if Wang Du and Dong Jing aristocrats don't know how to build a complete magic chain industrial chain, they can at least lay a foundation. The weapons and potions that Gao Wen sold to them are a lasso wrapped in flower vines, beautiful and beautiful, but As long as they are in contact, it is very difficult to break free. Under the pressure of war, in order to keep the weapons and medicines flowing, in order to keep the machines used for maintenance and production running, they must also open the magic industry.

Amber was silent for a while, and she didn't know what to think about. When she arrived in the city center, she suddenly picked it up: "The person you counted is really unlucky. It is a loss to you. Thank you. Great grace..."

"Do you think they can't respond?" Gao Wen smiled and shook his head. "Everyone is not stupid."

......

In the church, Wright, who was replaced by the priest's robes, stood on the wooden preaching platform, facing the believers in the audience. He used a low and powerful voice to tell all kinds of knowledge about the light.

"...the light will be motivated by the heart, and the more words and deeds that are similar to the light of the light, the more it will trigger a strong light...

“In the actual action, it is the most effective way to realize the teaching of the Holy Light. For those of us who follow the new teachings, the actual words and deeds are more effective than memorizing classics and repetitive rituals...”

Wright stopped, and under the preaching platform, a tall, well-powered warrior-like man raised his hand: "The big priest, you said that the light will resonate with noble words and deeds, but the virtues have a constant standard?" I have been studying history recently, but I have seen that the concepts of 'moral' and 'justice' are always changing..."

When the priest preached, he spoke and discussed it. This is impossible to see in the old church of the Light. However, it is the way of evangelism advocated by the “Pure Orthodox Optics” (Protestantism). As long as the rules of the question are followed, everyone The Holy Light can be discussed and studied as a kind of researchable knowledge, which makes the Protestant church more like a learning institution than a place to perform religious rituals. This is what Light is happy to see.

He nodded to the powerful man of Kong Wu and he knew each other. This is a white knight in the apprenticeship. In addition to hammering martial arts and fighting with beasts, the greatest hobby of this brave soldier is reading books, and only this The new priest of Wenwu and Wuquan can be so keenly aware of the need to explain in the doctrine: "The moral standards will change. In ancient times, the greatest virtues were related to food, and today's moral standards include loyalty, Honesty, credit, courage, etc., the words and deeds used to embody these qualities have also been changing with the times, so we should have a concept of 'public morality', to meet the most recognized morality, to fight for the group, in order to meet The true meaning of the light."

"...So why is this?" Wenwu’s trainee White Knight’s voice is confused. “Will the Holy Light think? Will it choose the people who meet its standards? And it will change with the moral standards of human beings. And change?"

This bold view made the believers in the church whisper, and Wright was silent for a moment. After thinking about it, he replied calmly: "I don't know the answer for the time being."

"You don't know?"

"Yes, people should face their ignorance in good faith," Wright replied. "The road to absolute truth is endless. We can only understand the 'relative truth' within our mental range. Maybe there is an answer. I can explain all the secrets of the Light, but I don’t know it yet. I only know that this is what we are looking for. I also want to remind everyone not to blindly follow any thing that is called 'absolutely correct', because it includes me. This great shepherd is not absolutely correct. We should boldly pursue the truth, and carefully test it and remain humble, so that we can continue on this path of exploration."

Wright’s words caused another round of discussion, and after the discussion, the sermon continued.

Eventually, the "preaching" was over, and the people in the church got up and dispersed in twos and threes. The benches that were originally filled quickly became empty. Wright watched the believers leave, then got up and packed up the wooden reading. The original light of the Holy Light and other materials on the stage, and a small figure shimmering and shimmering from a distance, holding a glass of water in hand to Wright.

"Drinking water is hard!!"

"Thank you," Wright took the cup and gently pressed it on Emily's hair. "Today is very embarrassing, not to disturb everyone, it is worthy of praise."

Emily laughed happily, and Wright looked at the church casually, then suddenly found a hooded, slender female figure sitting on the bench below.

Has she been sitting there? Why didn’t you see it just now?

Wright wondered a bit, then went to the woman who wore a hood and didn't seem to get up. "Ms., the sermon is over, do you need help?"

"I do have some doubts," the woman in the hood raised her head. She removed the hood and a long, pale blond hair spread out. A beautiful face with a faint smile appeared in front of Wright. "The pastoral of the Southern Church was born first."

Wright calmly looked at the blond woman in front of her, and Emily next to him looked at the strange sister who had not seen it in the church: "Who are you?"

Then, the little girl exclaimed again: "Wow! Sister, you are all shining!"

"Amily," Wright gently pressed the little girl's hair. "You go to the room to rest first, I will talk to the guests."

Emily looked at Wright with her eyes and looked at the "unfamiliar sister". After hesitating, she nodded. "Oh."

The figure of the little girl disappeared in the air.

Veronica looked at it all, she didn't talk, the quiet and peaceful light filled the church, it swayed between rows of benches like a gentle and undulating sea, in this light In the ocean, Wright just stood still in silence, and the rippling light passed by him as if he had ignored his existence, as if he had ignored the existence of the light.

He has a shimmer of light on his body.

Veronica finally broke the silence: "There are no guests who come to the church, only the lost lamb, isn't it?"

"This is your statement, we have not abandoned it recently," Wright said quietly, then sat next to Veronica. "No one is a lamb who needs to be instructed. The same seekers come to the church." ”

“It’s really a new and radical doctrine,” Veronica nodded slightly. “It’s the same as your sermon, but they are all very interesting.”

Wright looked at the living saint from the northern church in a strange way, looking at this princess who can represent the traditional church power: "Do you think this is interesting?"

"At least I have never heard of similar doctrines, which is interesting enough," Veronica said, looking at Wright's eyes. "Can you tell me your teachings?"

Wright suddenly felt that the situation at the moment was a bit funny.

He knew that the living saints of the northern church had come to the south, but he never thought that he would talk to each other in such a calm manner in this situation.

But in any case, answering the doctrine is his duty, so he nodded: "If you really want to listen."

"Today I am just an audience. According to you, a seeker."

Wright converges all the doubts and absurd feelings. He sits up straight and snarls the doctrine.

This special "evangelism" did not last long. The teachings of Protestantism were not complicated, and the content was much less than that of the old church. Wright used his unique simple sentences to describe his understanding and perception of the Holy Light. Ronika just listened quietly throughout the journey.

When the "preaching" ended, the sacred light in the church gradually dissipated.

Wright looked at the "Vrind of the Virgin" and guessed what the other would say, but Veronica just stood up and bent over him: "It's a wonderful explanation, Mr. Wright."

After saying this, her figure instantly disintegrated into countless scattered low-light particles, gradually dissipated in the air.

"Sure enough, just an incarnation..."

Wright looked at the last glimmer of light and whispered softly.

"What the **** is she doing?"