Divine Civilization

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Saint Catherine lowered the curtain, and the carriage slowly made its way around the corner and disappeared.

But Wu Hui was still in shock, and didn't notice all this at all. Facing the entanglement of that seductive woman, no matter whether it is on the earth or in this other world, he must resist to the death.

"No, no need~ I have other things. Let's go first~ Let's go first~"

Wu Hui waved his hand, turned around and left with the guitar in his hand, his posture seemed to be running away.

"Hey, little brother, don't leave~ It's really free!"

The beauty wanted to hold Wu Hui unwillingly, but unfortunately Wu Hui was running too fast, she couldn't hold back at all, she couldn't help but looked at Black Leighton next to her: "Blake, are you coming?"

"No, no~ I, I have something to do too."

Seeing this, Black Litton quickly took another step back, grabbed his harp head, turned and ran without looking back.

"Hey~ you guys!"

The big beauty looked at the backs of the two, and stomped her feet unwillingly, with a depressed expression on her face. Facing such two handsome guys, he missed the opportunity.

Wu Hui and Black ran out of the sacred square one after another. He took a breath and wiped off his cold sweat. His mother was really nervous.

If his majestic God of Light is ruined by a woman who has lost his footing, it will really become a joke through the ages.

What's more, when encountering such a thing, you can't ask St. Luke to rescue him, can you? Maybe the old boy became excited and turned into a war angel to save him, then it would really be recorded in the annals of the Holy See.

Fortunately, Wu Hui was not alone in the embarrassment. The blond and blue-eyed handsome guy Blake also looked like he was still in shock and had survived the catastrophe, which gave Wu Hui a lot of psychological balance.

"What's your name for this elder brother?" Blake gave Wu Hui a noble salute, and said gracefully, "I admire your music attainments very much, and I am ashamed of myself. I don't know if elder brother can save face, please drink Have a drink, and let's chat about music and poetry."

Hearing that he claimed to be the younger brother, Wu Hui became less concerned about competing with him.

As for drinking and drinking, it reminded Wu Hui of the happy life with his friends on earth, so he couldn't help being moved, and immediately agreed.

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Gru Town, inside a newly opened tavern.

It seems that in every tavern, there must be a charming female boss who is a young lady, who looks like she has experienced a lot of weather.

This is especially true for the female boss of this Thunder Fire Tavern. Instead of leaving vicissitudes on her, the years have polished her to become mature, charming, transparent and sophisticated.

It is also true that the business of this tavern is particularly good.

This moment.

Outside the tavern, the night was dark, but inside the tavern, it was still a lively scene.

Under the ambiguous warm red candlelight, the beautiful proprietress was wearing a bright red slit dress and sitting on a high stool, her charming peach eyes lingered in the crowd, enchanting to the bone.

Today's Gelu Town is quite different from before, and merchants from all walks of life gather here.

The merchants coming and going drank cold ale and discussed how many goods they brought this time and what goods they were going to buy. Although some businessmen complained that the Holy See of Light enforced the law too harshly, they would be fined hugely if they made a small mistake. But the vast majority of merchants are all red and smiling. Obviously, the recent business is good, earning a lot.

"Brother Blake, we are destined to meet each other. Come, have a drink~"

After a few glasses of wine, Wu Hui was slightly drunk, and began to put his arms around Black and call him brother.

Since Wu Hui traveled to the Kingdom of Light, he has been living in fear. Although there are still too many crises that have not been resolved, life is much better after all.

It's been a long time since he's had a drink, and he can't help but think of drinking wine with his brothers and friends on earth at night, bragging, chatting about women, and even arguing about national affairs and the international situation.

I really miss those days~

"Hi~ Meeting is fate, okay, good sentence~"

Blake Litton looked suave and suave, but he couldn't drink better than Wu Hui. After a few glasses of wine, he blushed and hiccupped, his tongue was so big that he even stuttered when he spoke, "Wu, Wu Brother Hui is really talented, every, every word makes me think deeply, it's worth doing, let's do it."

"Dry!"

Wu Hui, who was in another world, didn't have the sense of shame of a plagiarist at all, but instead enjoyed the compliment as a matter of course.

"Boom!"

Two glasses full of wheat beer collided, and the hops overflowed, and each gurgled and drank it all.

"Brother Black." After drinking for three rounds, Wu Hui winked at Black, "I saw you watching the saint's carriage leave, and even composed and sang for her. Tell the elder brother honestly, have you taken a fancy to the saint of light? "

As soon as this statement came out.

Black Litton's complexion changed drastically immediately.

He quickly covered Wu Hui's mouth, looked around nervously and said in a low voice, "Brother, don't talk nonsense. The saint is the maid of the great Lord of Light, and she is the representative who walks in the world under the command of the Lord. Talking is blasphemy."

Wu Hui casually tore off his hand and chuckled, "It's you who are blasphemy, not me."

"Brother, stop talking." Black was about to cry, "I only have admiration for Her Royal Highness, and absolutely have no other thoughts."

"Look up? Admire?" Wu Hui squinted at him with disbelief.

"His Royal Highness, is the strongest and most powerful woman I have ever seen. In a short period of time, she has spread the light of the Holy See reborn from the ashes to this extent." Blake's eyes were filled with admiration, " What's more, she can reorganize the Luan area in a very short period of time and re-establish a complete order. Sigh, I am far inferior to her in this powerful ability."

Of course you are inferior to her.

Wu Hui couldn't help complaining: Don't look at you, you are so handsome, but you are just a rascal, how can you compare with my saint Catherine?

For a while, he was also secretly proud. It seemed that his saintess was indeed very good, and she was able to provoke the leader with her own strength. You know, Wu Hui always likes to be a hands-off shopkeeper. It would be best if he doesn't need to worry about things in the light plane.

At the same time, Wu Hui also saw that this boy, Black, seemed to have pure admiration for the saint, and had no intention of doing anything wrong.

Well, the lad has a future.

"Boy Black, have another drink and you will be my real little brother. From now on, brother, I will protect you."

"Brother Wu Hui, haven't we been brothers since just now?"

"What nonsense? What I say is what I say."

"Well, you are the eldest brother, you have the final say."

The two started to have a drink for you and a drink for me. To be honest, Wu Hui hasn't been this happy for a long time. Ever since he crossed over to become the God of Light, he hadn't had a few days to live in peace.

The most important thing is that he is a high god, whether he is a believer on the ground or a god in the sky, all respect him. The difference in status between the two is too big to even make a joke.

Apart from being too handsome, this stinky boy, Blake Litton, is too obstructive to Wu Hui's eyes. His temper and disposition are all to Wu Hui's liking, and he gets along very harmoniously and comfortably, as if he is a friend who has known him for many years.

As time passed, there were more and more people in the tavern, gradually becoming more lively and noisy.

"By the way, I collided head-on with that Level 3 Phantom Leopard King, and our eyes met." A bearded and brawny warrior dressed as an adventurer was blowing his cowhide while drinking, "I was drinking, All the weapons were sold. Once he was ruthless, he rode on the Shadow Leopard King, punched it twice, and punched it more than 30 times in the head, smashing its head. Finally, its crystal nucleus It was dug up and sold to the Knights Templar for a total of 3 Gold Franks."

"Wow~"

There were exclamations of exclamation all around, not only admiring the bravery of the brawny warrior, but also envious of the three gold Franks. You know, that is a huge fortune.

But the shadow leopard king of level 3 is not something that ordinary people can kill.

"Huh?"

Wu Hui was also staring sideways. How does this story sound like an alien version of Wu Song fighting a tiger? Could it be that you can meet level 4 talents just by drinking in a tavern?

Wu Hui casually threw an investigative spell over.

level 2?

Is it still a low-grade qualification?

Wu Hui was speechless. This kind of person was placed in the regular army, that is, at the level of a small captain. How could he want to smash the head of a level 3 Leopard King with his fist? If he wasn't eaten on the spot, he would have been lucky.

Sure enough, someone immediately jumped out to expose his cowhide: "Tietou, you are boasting too much, don't think that no one knows about this. It was the elite team of the Templar Knights who hunted the shadow leopard king. It escaped, and when you ran into it, it was already seriously injured and dying."

"Don't you know? A seriously injured monster is even more dangerous. Even the Knights Templar recognized my merits and bought a crystal nucleus for Jin Frank. How old are you?"

"Who am I? Heh, ask my fist."

"Just ask."

After arguing and arguing, the two started fighting. There was a lot of applause around, not only did no one stop it, but it became lively to watch, and some people even started a bet on the spot, betting on winning or losing.

In taverns, similar things are so common that even the proprietress of the tavern didn't respond.

However, soon, a team of heavily armed Templars rushed in, and neatly packed up the two fighting people and took them away.

There was a booing in the tavern. The person who started the gamble just now returned the bet money with regret on his face, but didn't say much.

This has happened countless times since the Holy See took over the town, and they gradually got used to it.

Wu Hui nodded secretly.

It seems that the strict law and order and strict law enforcement of the Guangming Holy See have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

During the conversation, the farce just now was left behind by everyone. The alcoholic drinkers continued to drink and brag, as if nothing had happened.

Many businessmen even keenly sensed business opportunities from the man's remarks just now, that is, the Holy See of Light seems to be very obsessed with the Warcraft crystal core, and the price offered is very high. If you buy the Warcraft crystal nucleus from elsewhere, you should be able to make a fortune.

Businessmen obsessed with making money left quietly one after another, racing against time.

Time passed by little by little, and I drank until the early morning without knowing it.

Most of the guests in the tavern had already dispersed, and Black and Wu Hui had also drank a lot of wine, and their relationship was much "deeper".

At this time, the proprietress announced that it was closed and began to drive people out.

The two put their arms around their shoulders and staggered to help each other out.

"Brother Wu Hui, things, things have come to this point, I, I can no longer hide from you. Otherwise, I think I'm not honest enough, yes, I'm sorry." Blake Leighton said, smelling of alcohol, rolling his tongue, "On the surface, I am a wandering bard, but, but I am actually a member of the Lytton family, and my grandfather is the current Duke of Saint Violet Lytton."

As he said that, he slapped Wu Hui on the shoulder hard, and said with a proud face: "Don't worry, we will never affect each other's feelings because of the difference in status. So, I will cover you in the future."

The proprietress walked to the door and was about to close the door, when she heard this, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes coquettishly.

Sure enough, a man is a man, no matter how handsome he is, he brags like he's drunk. Moreover, this cowhide is not reliable at all. The grandson of the Duke of Saint Violet? Hehehe...

"Brother Black, I can no longer hide from you."

Wu Hui belched full of alcohol, patted Blake on the shoulder, and looked at him seriously: "Brother, I am a handsome and talented musician on the surface, but in fact, I am a condescending Don't worry, brother will never dislike your low status. From now on, I will follow brother well and protect you."

In order to enjoy the fumes brought by alcohol, Wu Hui did not force out the alcohol with divine power. Already drunk and hazy at the moment, he accidentally told the truth.

"My God~"

The beautiful proprietress of the tavern slapped her forehead in dismay and rolled her eyes.

I thought it was exaggerated enough to boast that I was the grandson of the Duke's family, but I didn't expect this one to be even more bragging. He actually said that he is a god, and he is not afraid of blasphemy?

Black Litton also stared wide-eyed, subconsciously thinking that Wu Hui was playing tricks on him.

"Brother Wu Hui, I'm telling the truth." His expression was aggrieved, "Please be more serious, please, I will tell you my biggest secret when you are the eldest brother. I am the grandson of the Duke's family."

"Brother Black, I'm also telling the truth." Wu Hui also looked at him with serious eyes, "I also treated you as my little brother, so I told you my biggest secret. I am a god."

The two of them stared wide-eyed, with sincere expressions on their faces, as if they wanted to show their hearts, livers and lungs to prove themselves.

However, no one believed what they said except themselves.

"Enough!"

The beautiful proprietress of the tavern interrupted them in dismay, and rolled her eyes at the two of them: "It's very late now, don't go back today, just sleep on the floor of the tavern. You can save yourself from talking nonsense after you go out, not by being To be targeted by bandits is to be captured by the Knights Templar."

She was also a rare kindness, so she simply closed the door of the tavern.

Right now.

The taverns were kicked open with a bang, and two people walked in.

One of the two was wearing a gray robe, and the whole person was enveloped in it, with a cold and mysterious demeanor. The other is wearing a close-fitting delicate leather armor. He is thin and erratic. If he is not standing in the front, his existence is almost ignored. He is obviously a strong thief or assassin.

"Master Black, under the orders of the Duke of Saint Violet, I will take you back to see him."

The man in the gray robe directly ignored Wu Hui and the beautiful proprietress, his eyes fell on Black Litton, his voice hoarse like a drake.

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