Divine Civilization

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"Avatar?"

St. Luke was slightly taken aback, completely unexpected that Wu Hui would have such an idea.

However, as a qualified saint believer, he naturally would not stop Wu Hui, but just bowed down and respectfully said: "In that case, please my lord allow this old servant to accompany you as an escort."

"no problem."

Wu Hui nodded readily.

St. Luke is an aborigine, let him go down with him, just to be a tour guide for himself.

"Let's go~"

He waved his hand, and took St. Luke directly to the gate of heaven, and spent 0.2 divine power to open the gate.

Different from the big fanfare every time in the past, this time he was very low-key, not only opened the gate of heaven to a remote and uninhabited place in Gelu Town, but also covered up all the sound and light effects, so that no one would notice.

"My lord, you are..."

St. Luke looked puzzled.

"Weifu's private visit~ I want to come secretly. If everyone knows about it with great fanfare, what's the point?" Wu Hui smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was a little expectation in his eyes.

When he was a child, when he read Kangxi Weifu’s private interviews, he still couldn’t understand that the good old man was not the emperor. Why did he go to the private sector when he had nothing to do? Or are the concubines in the harem not beautiful enough?

But now that he became the God of Light, he suddenly understood the thoughts of some emperors.

The God of Light is of course high above, with great power in his hands, overlooking the world. But the days in the Kingdom of God remain almost unchanged day after day, how can it compare to the bustle and bustle of the world of mortals?

You can tell just by looking at Blake Leighton, that little life was so prosperous and carefree that even an emperor would not change it.

The more he saw with the eyes of God, the more he couldn't help but want to experience it for himself.

"I understand!" St. Luke chewed Wu Hui's words in his mind, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly, "You want to experience the lives of believers, feel the sufferings of the people, and think about what they think. Worry about their needs so that they can better benefit believers. My lord, you are so merciful and great~"

"..."

Wu Hui's expectant expression froze slightly, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Did he want to say that he just wanted to go down and play?

Forget it~ St. Luke must understand it this way, so let’s understand it~ Anyway, when the emperor’s old man made a private visit in his incognito, the reason he made up was similar to this.

He coughed lightly and did not retort: ​​"Hurry up. The gate of heaven is about to close."

With that said, he walked towards the door.

St. Luke hurriedly took a few steps to catch up with Wu Hui, and at the same time spread his wings, layers of pure white holy light bloomed, wrapping Wu Hui in the center.

Wu Hui glanced at him upon seeing this.

He knew St. Luke was protecting him. The space channel opened by the gate of heaven will exert a certain amount of pressure on the body, and a level 1 physique can definitely bear it.

Although he can protect himself with divine power, he still has St. Luke's heart.

Wu Hui turned his head and continued walking towards the gate of heaven.

With one step, the two left the Kingdom of God and appeared in a narrow alley in Gelu Town. Behind the two of them, the gate of heaven that has absorbed all the light quietly closed, as if it had never appeared before.

"The coffee beans shipped from the Principality of Saint Laurent only cost 3 zac a catty, come and take a look~"

"Jam bread just out of the oven~ Boy, come and have a look, it doesn't cost money if it's not delicious..."

As soon as he stood firm, the cries and yells full of market atmosphere entered his ears along the breeze, the aroma of jam and bread, the unique fragrance of coffee beans, and some disgusting smell of sweat...

All kinds of smells also mixed together and rushed in, occupying all his senses lively.

Wu Hui couldn't help but took a deep breath, and there was an unspeakable touch in his heart.

Personal experience is different from what you see with the eyes of God.

Looking through the eyes of God, even if you turn on the holographic mode for an immersive experience, you can only see, hear, and smell, but you can't touch it. It feels unreal like visiting a game map.

But now, he has finally set foot on this piece of land that belongs to him.

The sun is so bright, the sky is so blue, the breeze passing through the air is so warm, even the moss growing tenaciously in the corner of the wall, and the ants crawling along the root of the wall are all very cute because of their realness.

For a moment, Wu Hui's entire chest was filled with an inexplicable emotion, full, swollen, rolling and wanting to vent.

After a while, he took a deep breath and recovered from the unspeakable emotion.

"Let's go~"

Wu Hui stabilized his mind, raised his legs and walked out.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at St. Luke.

The light in the narrow alley was not very good, but Saint Luke, who had regained his youthful appearance, was still handsome and upright, with deep eyes, as if he had been put on a beauty filter.

Most importantly, he has a pair of big wings behind him.

Doesn't this tell others that he is an angel?

"My lord?"

St. Luke looked puzzled.

Wu Hui didn't speak, and with a flick of his fingertips, a divine power landed on him.

In an instant, the wings on St. Luke's back disappeared, and he aged twenty years in an instant. In an instant, he changed from a young and handsome noble master to an old butler of a noble family.

Wu Hui looked at it and thought it was still not good.

After all, St. Luke is a local, and the people in Gru Town are too familiar with him, but the age is changed. It is estimated that nine out of ten civilians in Gru Town can recognize him. The target is too obvious.

After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, Saint Luke's appearance changed again. The eyebrows became thinner, the nose became sunken, and the figure became rickety, and the temperament of the whole person was instantly reduced by at least seventy to eighty points.

That's almost it~

Wu Hui nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and led St. Luke out of the narrow alley.

After a period of vigorous governance, the streets of Gelu Town are much cleaner than before, and the situation of open defecation has completely disappeared, and the stinky smell that makes people want to vomit is finally gone.

The current Gelu Town has undergone earth-shaking changes. Due to various historical reasons, it has been regarded as one of the new holy places by believers, and believers continue to come to worship and even settle down.

In a short period of time, the area of ​​Gelu Town more than doubled from its original size. The settled and floating population exceeds 15,000 people. The population explosion has also brought more business opportunities, and many merchants with a keen sense of smell have shipped goods from thousands of miles.

Looking at the shops and vendors all over the street, there are a variety of goods.

Wu Hui finally had the interest to go shopping.

"We are playing the role of a noble young master who has experienced life and his loyal housekeeper. Don't let your mouth slip later."

Wu Hui casually told St. Luke a few words, and soon he was attracted by the jam bread sold at the street stall.

The bread was carefully made into the shape of a flower by the shopkeeper. Sweet jam was spread in the gaps, and sesame seeds and meat floss were sprinkled on top. The whole tray was just brought out of the oven, still hot and fragrant.

It seems to be delicious.

Wu Hui couldn't help but take a look and then another look.

"Boss, here is a jam bread."

St. Luke walked into the bakery at some point, negotiated with the owner of the bakery familiarly, and soon bought a bread with jam.

"My...young master, please use." St. Luke handed the bread to Wu Hui respectfully, and introduced, "This shop is a time-honored shop in Gelug Town, and three generations of grandparents have been making jam bread with exquisite craftsmanship. , the taste is worth a try."

"Well, then I'll try."

Wu Hui spoke with restraint, but he quickly took the bread and took a bite.

In an instant, the aroma of meat floss, the sweet and sour jam, the aroma of sesame seeds, and the fragrance of wheat flour all permeated his mouth. The taste was rich and rich, and even the hardness and fluffiness of the bread were just right. Bite it, full of happiness.

Wu Hui sighed contentedly.

The jam bread turned out to be as delicious as he had imagined. In terms of texture, taste, and heat, it was a few blocks away from the holy wheat bread he usually eats.

The only thing better than holy wheat bread is the material.

Wu Hui gnawed at the bread bit by bit, feeling satisfied but also wanting to sigh.

Hey~ It would be great if the gods and people in his kingdom of God could also have this skill. During this period of time, he almost felt psychologically disturbed by eating dry bread.

However, most of the rough men in the Kingdom of God were farmers or soldiers. It would be nice to have a few people who can make bread, and you can't expect superb craftsmanship.

Forget it~ It’s a big deal and come down next time if you want to eat.

Wu Hui also understood that this kind of thing cannot be forced, so he gradually calmed down and concentrated on enjoying the food.

He walked around the street, occasionally chatting with passers-by, and tried several special delicacies, feeling satisfied and feeling a bit reluctant to leave.

It wasn't until Wu Hui's stomach was full that Wu Hui's mind, which was completely occupied by delicious food, came back to his senses, and he barely remembered his purpose for going down to earth this time.

Wu Hui rubbed his chin: "Luke, are you saying that the saint is still in the sacred square, and she has already left?"

St. Luke glanced at the sky: "It should still be there now. Today is the big assembly on Sunday. After the blessing is over, there will be a part of telling stories from the Bible. This part will continue until dusk. Finally, the gods will be worshiped in front of the statue. Once the food is distributed, it will be considered the end."

At this moment, the sky is approaching dusk, if we hurry up, we should still be able to make it in time.

"Okay, let's go to the endgame~"

Wu Hui took St. Luke to the sacred square leisurely.

However, they were too late after all.

Just as they arrived at the sacred square, the carriage of the Holy Maiden of Light was also driving out of the square, just in the opposite direction from where they came.

Looking at the carriage that was drifting away, Wu Hui couldn't help but burst out laughing. He was a majestic god of light, but he was tempted by the delicacies of the mortal world and delayed the time.

To be honest, he is still looking forward to meeting the Holy Maiden of Light, and he has already figured out how to reward the Holy Maiden of Light~

"Master, shall we go to Gruberg to find Katharina, or go back directly?" St. Luke looked at the carriage in the distance and asked respectfully.

"Not in a hurry,"

The real body is different from the consciousness, no matter how long you stay after you come down, you will not consume extra divine power, and there is no need to rush back.

As Wu Hui said, he was about to find another place to go for a stroll, when he suddenly heard a burst of applause from the side.

"Huh? It's him again?"

Wu Hui glanced over, and saw that gorgeous figure.

At some point in the sacred square, a bonfire was lit. A handsome and extraordinary bard with blond hair and blue eyes was standing by the bonfire, singing a hymn for the saint while watching the carriage of the saint of light go away, his eyes focused And fanatical.

The firelight reflected his silhouette, and he looked even more handsome than during the day...

"This kid..." Wu Hui squinted his eyes, "Sure enough, he has plans for the saint."

Just when he sneered in his heart, how to teach him a lesson, let him know that the saint is not something he can get his hands on.

Suddenly.

A few small voices came from the side.

"Hey~ When will this kid leave?"

"If he keeps singing like this, the rest of us will hardly even be able to eat black bread~"

"Hey~You are young and you can sing so well, you can't give us old guys a chance~"

Three or four middle-aged men wearing hoods and long robes sat around in a corner beside them, looking at the charming Blake Litton over there.

There are musical instruments beside them, and they are all dressed as wandering bards. I want to take advantage of the booming economy of Gelu Town and come here to make a fortune.

While talking, several people could not help but sigh.

It seems that the existence of Black has dealt a huge blow to their business, so that the former competitors of them all abandoned their previous suspicions and sat together to pour bitterness on each other.

One bard simply put away his instrument, apparently giving up on himself and giving up treatment completely.

Wu Hui's heart moved, and he suddenly bent down and picked up one of the harps.

"Hey, why do you take my piano?"

Seeing this, the owner of the instrument changed his expression, and stood up abruptly, trying to snatch the harp back. For bards, musical instruments are the ones who eat, and there must be no loss.

However, before he could touch Wu Hui's clothes, St. Luke took a step forward and stopped him with his hands.

"Is it enough?"

St. Luke took out a Gold Frank from his pocket, flicked his fingers, and the golden coin drew a parabola and fell into the pocket of the owner of the instrument.

"Enough, enough, enough!"

The owner of the musical instrument hurriedly caught Jin Frank, put it in his mouth and bit it lightly, a smile bloomed on his face.

Although the harp is valuable, it is only worth a few silver zacks. With this Gold Frank, he can go to a musical instrument store to order a better one, and there are still a lot left.

They are still negotiating on this side, and Wu Hui has already played a few times on the harp on the other side. He couldn't help frowning because of the totally out-of-tune strings and the unfamiliar feel.

It can't be played at all.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Hui had a thought, and the 0.1 divine power transformed into tiny divine powers gushed out from the godhead. In an instant, the harp in his hand was rapidly deformed under the vast power, and changed into another appearance-it was a finely crafted instrument. acoustic guitar.

Compared with the harp with the characteristics of the times, what he is most familiar with is the guitar.

For quite a few years, he also studied guitar hard when he was in college. It's a pity that when he finished his studies and was going to play a song downstairs to steal the beauty's heart, the beauty had already caught up with a rich second generation.

Forget it~ let's not mention the childish sad things of the past.

Wu Hui hung the guitar on his body, stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly.

The smooth guitar sound flowed out from between him, light and elegant, and pleasant to listen to.

It's still a familiar tune, a familiar feel.

Next to it, several bards witnessed the miraculous transformation of the harp with their own eyes. All of them widened their eyes and mouths, and were so shocked that their minds went blank.

Casually, it turned the harp into a completely different musical instrument. Is this young man a legendary magician?

Wu Hui doesn't care what other people think, he just immerses himself in recalling his guitar skills. He recalled the tune just now, although it was fluent and proficient, he still felt that it was not enough.

No matter how much he put gold on his face, he could clearly feel that the song he played was quite different from that of Blake's flower peacock, both in terms of skill and charm.

With this level, making a shot is nothing more than embarrassing.

His mind was spinning, and suddenly he had an idea.

I am God, the omnipotent God.

"Godhead, give me the talent to bless this body, master guitarist."

With a thought, he recalled the countless guitar masters he had seen in music books in his previous life.

The vast divine power surged out, and the next moment, the skills and experience of the guitar masters seemed to be captured by an invisible and stalwart force from the void, and fell into his body.

In an instant.

He felt that the guitar in his hand gave him a different feeling.

Obviously the guitar is still the same guitar, but he knows every part of the guitar, every string, and even the materials used to make them. The guitar in his hand seems to be an extension of his arm. Even before he starts playing, he can be absolutely sure that he can control it completely and play any melody with it.

An unparalleled self-confidence suddenly rose in his heart.

With his fingertips resting on the guitar strings, without deliberate thinking, the flowing melody flowed out from his fingertips.

The clear and crisp string sounds are rushing like drums, like the free and unrestrained wind under the starry sky, flowing in the deepening night.

The girls surrounding Black Leighton were still applauding the young and handsome bard, but they involuntarily fell silent when they heard the song, and the applause stopped abruptly.

Even Blake Lytton, who was forgetting to play the harp and was singing beautiful poems, was taken aback for a moment. He unconsciously stopped his hand picking the strings, and looked through the crowd to Wu Hui who was playing with downcast eyes. A look of shock was revealed.

Wu Hui continued to play the guitar, as if immersed in his own music world, the beautiful and smooth notes drifted into the distance with the wind.

"Huh?"

In the distance, the carriage that had already driven out of the square, the curtain was gently lifted by a jade hand, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, her bright eyes flickered slightly, obviously also attracted by the fresh and wonderful melody up.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden." A member of the Holy Maiden Guard in full armor came over and said, "There is a new bard in the sacred square. Do you want to check his background? If you don't know the identity, just drive him out."

Saint Catherine listened sideways to the melody, raised her hand to stop him, and said with half-closed eyes: "His piano sound is clean and clear, it can cleanse people's hearts like running water, and expel people's fatigue. Father Luke once Having said that, I think he's a good man."

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