Divine Civilization

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It has been more than a year since he traveled to the lonely kingdom of God and said goodbye to his large collection of small films and certain art films.

For Wu Hui, it was all kinds of suffering.

If it wasn't for the fact that he only had a soul and no body, Wu Hui probably would have collapsed long ago.

Anyway, it's my own saint, so it's okay to take a few glances, right?

What's more, as long as he Wu Hui gives an order, the saint Catherine can do whatever she asks?

The distracting thoughts in consciousness filled Wu Hui's soul.

For a moment, Wu Hui seemed to have two little people fighting in his mind.

"I'm a god of light. Wouldn't it be too much of a loss to do this kind of thing?"

"It's okay, I'm just a layman, so it's not that I want to become the God of Light?"

"I don't even have a physical body now, so what's the point of just looking at beautiful women? Isn't it just for nothing that I can't get along with myself?"

Sad reminder, Wu Hui was shocked, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water.

That's right, she doesn't even have a physical body, she's such a beautiful woman, what should she do if she falls in love with her? Even that doesn't work...

It also takes 1 point of divine power to create the most common human body. But Wu Hui is now a light god, but he is so poor that he doesn't even have any divine power.

Forget it, hurt your self-esteem.

Do not read do not read.

Let's wait until we have a physical body, and then think about it.

Wu Hui pulled himself together and put aside those messy thoughts.

Continue to experience the power of the Eye of God.

The angle of view continues to increase.

The figures of Katharina, Langdon and others became smaller and smaller in his eyes, and the range he could see became wider and wider.

Soon, his viewing angle was stretched to the limit, and his whole body seemed to rise into the sky. Thick clouds floated around him, and the sun shone on the clouds, half golden and half pure white, like a fantasy.

Looking down.

St. Luane's Abbey is right under his feet. The smoky gray exterior wall is mottled and full of historical antiquity, but it is still sacred and solemn, standing like a fortress in the wilderness.

Behind the monastery, there are rolling hills. Although these hills are not high, the vegetation is lush enough. At first glance, the eyes are full of greenery, and the howling of monsters can be vaguely heard in the mountains and forests.

The place where Wu Hui came for the first time may be somewhere in this mountain forest.

In front of the monastery, there is a flat plain, with dots of villages located on the plain, irregular fields scattered around, and groups of cattle and sheep moving slowly like clouds.

The belief channels in these villages are not very dense, but there are already a lot of them. It is obvious that Katharina and the others have developed new believers in the past few days.

Farther away is a small town.

There are fewer faith passages in the town, only a few dozen sporadically, but it is enough for Wu Hui to see the situation in the town clearly.

The town is not big, only about seven or eight hundred households. The streets inside the town are criss-crossed. From the perspective of Wu Hui's modern people, the streets are a bit too narrow, and the pedestrians are sparse. It is not prosperous at all.

But this is already the most prosperous place within a radius of tens of miles.

This small town should be the town of Gru mentioned by Katharina and others when they prayed.

Wu Hui sighed in his heart about the backwardness of this world, and looked further afield.

A little beyond the town is a town fringe where a castle stands.

This castle is nothing like Wu Hui's imagining of an aristocratic castle. It is neither resplendent nor majestic. It looks like a small military fortress, with mottled stone exterior walls and traces of time everywhere.

At the gate of the castle, a deep ditch was even dug. Above the ditch was a drawbridge that could be raised and lowered. Only through the drawbridge could one enter the castle.

Judging from this, it can be seen that the defense of this castle must be good.

This castle should be the castle of Baron Gund Yar, the lord of Gru Town, Gru Fort.

Wu Hui made a visual inspection while looking down from a high altitude, and found that the distance between the castle and the town was very close.

Starting from the castle, one sprint on horseback can directly rush to the town. At this distance, if you bend your bow and set up an arrow on the terrace of the castle, the arrow can be shot directly into the town.

He speculated for a moment, thinking that this might be a strategic means.

Gelu Town is within the attack range of Gru Fort, so if you want to occupy Gru Town, you must first capture Gru Fort, otherwise you will not be able to hold Gelu Town.

This is a good idea~

Wu Hui was very interested in the internal structure of the castle, but unfortunately he didn't feel the passage of faith in the castle, so he could only stop outside the castle gate regrettably.

As for the place farther behind the castle, there is also no belief channel, and he can't get through it either.

This is the drawback of the eye of God.

Only where there must be believers can those instant messages be transmitted through the belief channel of believers.

Where there are no believers, the eyes of God have no way to peep.

However, he didn't feel sorry.

After all, the development and business growth has just started.

No matter how capable Katharina and the others are, there are only a few of them. It has exceeded his expectations to develop more than a hundred new believers in Gelu Town in just a few days, and he can't ask for more.

In the future, when the number of his followers increases, there will be more places he can go.

At that time, the world is so big, where can he go?

Naturally, I don't have to be so frustrated like now~

He didn't bother with the places he couldn't get past, instead he started wandering in the small towns and villages, flying to the sky for a while and shuttled through the clouds, overlooking the villages and Gelu Town under his feet, and then landed on the ground to observe the behavior of the civilians with relish. In daily life, everything I see feels very fresh.

He came from the earth, and all his knowledge of this plane came from the trivial and scattered memories of the old God of Light. Although he knew a lot, he didn't have a sense of reality. Moreover, the old Guangming God obviously didn't care about the life of the believers at all. Wu Hui didn't find the details of the lives of the believers in his memory.

Looking at it now, he realized that the ignorance and backwardness of this place were far beyond his imagination.

Among other things, the excrement that can be seen everywhere on the street makes him feel incredible. Horse dung and cow dung are fine, the key is human feces.

He even saw someone defecating in the street with his own eyes, and everyone around him took it for granted, which completely refreshed his three views.

To be honest, when he just landed on the street, he was almost fainted by the smell. Let him think about whether to improve the "God's Eye" magic spell and make a functional "plug-in" to at least filter out information such as smell.

At the same time, I am very fortunate, fortunately, he is not in the real world, but just experiencing the holographic projection, otherwise, if he stepped on it, he would feel sick for at least a long time.

And there are many, many things that refresh the three views like this.

However, even so, Wu Hui's playfulness is still very strong. He has been holding back in the Kingdom of God for too long, and he can't stop playing this game.

Unknowingly, the sun is already westward, and the sky is gradually getting dark.

Candles were already lit in the castle, and flickering candlelight shone through the small windows. The commoners in the town are not as luxurious as the Baron Gruberg. The herdsmen drove the cattle and sheep back to the pen early, and the craftsmen are also rushing to work in the last time. Otherwise, when the last ray of the sunset falls, they are reluctant to light candles Had to rest.

At this time, Wu Hui's freshness gradually passed away. He pulled his camera to a high altitude, and was about to cut off the "God's Eye", saving some power to continue playing tomorrow.

Suddenly.

His heart skipped a beat, and he clicked, keenly aware that something was wrong.

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