Divine Civilization

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"Me, we are willing to give up all the stolen money and swag!"

"We confess, confess!"

"Don't dare, never dare again..."

The nobles and wealthy people who had been completely controlled at the scene, who dared to oppose Wu Hui at this time, expressed their willingness to accept punishment and sincere repentance.

Having their money confiscated is like spending money to buy a safe for them, at least they don't have to suffer from prison and capital punishment.

During this process, Wu Hui discovered that some of the nobles and rich men actually became believers after seeing the miracle, which surprised him a little.

In short, these nobles and rich people honestly offered their money, and Wu Hui didn't have to insist on their lives.

It didn't take long for this group of nobles and rich people to be dismissed. As soon as they left the gate of the manor, they ran into the distance in a panic with their servants, and disappeared into the night in a flash.

The amount of wealth looted from these nobles and tycoons was astonishing, far exceeding Wu Hui's expectations.

But Wu Hui is not in a hurry to count now, he still has something to do right now.

"Taylor, my friend, you are the only one left now." Wu Hui raised the corners of his mouth, looking him up and down with a pair of eyes that seemed to see through everything.

Feeling Wu Hui's gaze, Viscount Taylor sweated. He was like a fat mass of meat, squatting in the corner, trembling and begging, "I, I am willing to hand over the stolen money and stolen goods, I beg, beg my Lord to forgive !"

Ever since he discovered that the God of Light was real, Viscount Taylor felt terrified under the majestic power of God, and never dared to do anything wrong again.

"You are the main criminal, and it is not enough to punish and confiscate the stolen money and stolen goods."

Wu Hui still looked at Viscount Taylor casually. This kind of unpredictable gaze made the latter feel more nervous and panicked.

"Then, what should we do?" Viscount Taylor looked at Wu Hui helplessly with his fat face, "Wu, Mr. Wu Hui, I, I used to be greedy for profit, I was guilty! I know my mistake! I can make up for it. Also, please accommodate me a bit, and ask the great Lord of Light to give me a chance!"

"It's useless to beg me. Only the great Lord of Light can decide your life and death."

Wu Hui spread his hands disapprovingly, then narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking of something, and said softly, "Taylor, have you ever seen hell?"

"Huh? What, what? Earth, hell?"

Viscount Taylor trembled all over his body, and his heart began to beat wildly, "Master Wu Hui, you, stop joking, I, I am a living person, how could I have seen hell?"

The legendary hell, if a living person sees it, it will be okay?

"Then I'll let you see it now."

Before Wu Hui finished speaking, a phantom that he condensed with only a trace of divine power had already enveloped Viscount Taylor.

Speaking of which, this is a kind of illusion, which cannot be detected by outsiders, but Viscount Taylor is in the illusion and has experienced a thrilling journey to hell like a roller coaster.

As for what hell looks like, to be honest, Wu Hui doesn't know, but divine power is omnipotent, he just needs to create a sufficiently terrifying illusion according to his pleasure.

"Wow!"

"Whoaah!"

The hallucination passed quickly, and when he woke up again, Viscount Taylor was wailing like a pig, and he collapsed to the ground in horror, his crotch was already wet.

Even the Templars who were on guard all around were taken aback by Viscount Taylor's exaggerated reaction.

"Sinners will fall into endless purgatory after death, and that's where sinners like you are about to fall."

Wu Hui said something casually, but when it fell into the ears of Viscount Taylor, it was like a thunderclap, extremely horrifying.

"What, what should I do? I, I don't want to go to hell! Please, find a way for me, I, I am willing to do anything!"

As the saying goes, you don’t shed tears when you don’t see the coffin. If you haven’t seen hell, you won’t understand the horror of death. At this moment, Viscount Taylor was in a daze, and quickly knelt down on the ground, begging Wu Hui for help, even ignoring his wet crotch.

"There is no way."

Wu Hui betrayed it on purpose, and Viscount Taylor was so anxious that he was going crazy, so he took out a contract and placed it in front of Viscount Taylor, "Dedicate your soul to the great Lord of Light, to the Lord For the rest of my life, make up for all the sins you have committed, so that your soul can gain the protection of our Lord."

There seems to be only one road before Viscount Taylor, either believe in the God of Light, or go to hell.

Under such circumstances, how else could he choose?

"I, I sign, I am willing to serve the Lord of Light for the rest of my life and redeem my sinful soul!"

Viscount Taylor gritted his teeth, disregarding the content of the contract, picked up the pen that Wu Hui handed over, and signed his name in a few strokes.

With the last stroke, an invisible wave emerged from Viscount Taylor and the contract at the same time. The two waves merged into one in mid-air, and finally disappeared in an instant.

"It's done, you are now a qualified believer and will be under the protection of our Lord for life."

Wu Hui casually received the soul contract into the storage ring, and greeted Viscount Taylor, "Now let's go and see the wealth that belongs to the Lord of Light."

"Ah? Then, Mr. Wu Hui, can you let me change a pair of pants first?"

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Viscount Taylor not only sacrificed his soul after such a series of tossing, he even became a devout believer himself.

There is no way, the impact Wu Hui brought to him is too great, it is a miracle, it is hell, and it happens to be in this kind of world that has always been full of gods and monsters. Let alone him Taylor, no one can stand it.

As for the contract, it was naturally created by Wu Hui with a trace of divine power to bind and control Viscount Taylor's soul.

As long as Taylor signs his name on the contract, his soul will be bound by divine power and completely controlled by Wu Hui.

This is also a backup that Wu Hui left behind just in case. After all, Viscount Taylor is still very cunning. Who knows if things will go wrong in the future if the supervision is not in place?

"Wu, Mr. Wu Hui, you said earlier that you want to arrange tasks for me?"

After changing his pants, Taylor ran back and waited obediently by Wu Hui's side.

"That's right." Wu Hui nodded, and replied casually, "From now on, you will continue to buy and sell slaves and import slaves."

As soon as these words came out, Taylor almost fell to the ground and fainted: "Master Wu Hui, I, do I still want to import slaves?"

Taylor's heart trembled. He was about to fall into hell because of the slave trade, and now he is being asked to import slaves. Are you sure he is not cheating him?

"I let you import slaves, but didn't I let you sell slaves?"

Wu Hui rolled his eyes at him and explained, "Buy those miserable slaves back and send them to the Holy See to restore their freedom and settle them down. This is saving them, and it is a great deed. People who do good deeds will not go to hell."

"As for your source of funds, you can rest assured that the slaves you bought back will be recovered by the Holy See and Thorn Ridge officials at the same price. In addition, multiple economic chains will be arranged for you, and you will arrange the operation. It is indispensable to make money back. For your benefit, rest assured."

As he said that, Wu Hui patted Viscount Taylor on the shoulder, as if I would not cheat you.

It's just that when the latter looked at Wu Hui's "sincere" eyes, he felt guilty. But when he heard that he would not go to hell, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly promised to complete the task.

These decisions at the moment are actually of great significance to Wu Hui.

The complex network of relationships mastered by Viscount Taylor, as well as the secret routes leading to all parts of the world, will play a great role in Wu Hui's future development.

Continuing to allow Viscount Taylor to buy slaves from various places can bring a large number of labor force to Wu Hui's current territory, which is one of the most scarce resources he currently has.

Population is often the key to the development of a region, especially the larger the labor force, the stronger the productivity. Similarly, the larger the population, the more believers and soldiers can be brought to Wu Hui.

These are the basic forces that Wu Hui has mastered for the Bright Holy See, who wants to continue to grow and develop.

In addition, the Guangming Holy See and Thorn Ridge officials need to go through a series of integrations. After the initial unified planning, it will bring a lot of production capacity, and various productions will appear one after another.

Let Viscount Taylor use his light system network to carry out Wu Hui's business on a large scale, which will bring great development to Port Amplo and the entire Thorn Ridge.

The same benefits will eventually be gathered to Wu Hui, so that Wu Hui, the God of Light, will continue to grow and develop.

Of course, these plans were just being established tonight, and it will take some time for everything to work.

"Taylor, now take me to see the wealth that belongs to the Lord of Light."

"Huh? Oh, okay, this way please."

Only then did Viscount Taylor, who was struggling, realize that everything about him belonged to the great God of Light from now on.

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It has to be said that Viscount Taylor, who has been concentrating on his business in Port Ampro for more than 20 years, is indeed quite wealthy.

The jewelry and all kinds of property alone are worth more than 2,000 gold Franks! This is just the cash in his family, not counting his various properties.

The Viscount Taylor was able to achieve this level, which was beyond the reach of ordinary earls. It can be said that he was quite successful.

In addition, Wu Hui also found a box of monster crystal nuclei in Viscount Taylor's treasury.

In this world, the crystal nucleus has always been a kind of treasure that accumulates high-purity energy. Any country, any race wants it, and it can be used as currency for circulation at some levels, which is more expensive than Gold Frank.

Therefore, many aristocrats and rich people will look at the right time to buy some monster crystal cores in a timely manner, and store them as hard currency for emergencies.

Of course, this box of crystal nuclei was easily taken away by Wu Hui.

Who allowed these crystal nuclei containing life energy to be decomposed and transformed into divine power? And his divine power is never enough to use.

After checking Viscount Taylor's treasury, the stolen money and goods confiscated from the nobles and rich people who attended the party were quickly counted out.

The nobles and wealthy people who participated in this auction party came prepared, and they brought a lot of money, jewels, crystal nuclei and other valuables.

Among them, the crystal nuclei that could be transformed into divine power were immediately confiscated by Wu Hui. But the funds and jewels brought by those nobles and tycoons added a piece, and the total amount reached more than 4,000 gold Frank!

This made Wu Hui sigh, although the common people in this world are so poor, but those nobles and rich people are really rich!

So much money has been found from that group of nobles and tycoons alone, what if their homes were stolen? Then isn't Wu Hui rich beyond compare?

Apart from the abundance of money, there was another point that caught Wu Hui's attention.

That is, out of the more than 4,000 gold Frank, 30% of the funds came from the mysterious buyer of the imperial capital, Pulit.

This Prieter has always been wearing a black leather mask, and has always been mysterious and low-key. Outsiders can't figure out his details at all. And at the very first moment when the sweeping of "yellow" started, under the cover of his subordinates, he jumped out of the window and escaped at such a speed that even the Templars couldn't catch up.

This made Wu Hui feel a little more curious about him.

He just asked Viscount Taylor about the other party's background, but he couldn't tell, he only knew that he was introduced by a regular customer. Those who participate in the underground trade have an unwritten rule, that is, as long as they can afford the money, they will not interfere with any privacy of the other party.

Therefore, no useful information can be found, and Wu Hui can only give up his curiosity about Preet.

After counting nearly 7,000 Gold Frank properties, Wu Hui wrote a letter to the Holy Maiden of Light, asking her to deal with these properties in a unified manner.

There is no doubt that this huge sum of money will become Wu Hui's start-up capital for the future Guangming Empire, which is very important for Wu Hui's future development.

After all this work, it was almost dawn.

Wu Hui, who had a human body in the lower realm, was really exhausted physically and mentally at this point.

After giving simple instructions, Wu Hui found a comfortable room in the manor, closed the door to sleep and rest.

After waking up, lying on the bed, he absorbed all the confiscated crystal nuclei and transformed them into scarce divine power.

So far, the divine power that Wu Hui absorbed from the crystal nucleus, together with his remaining divine power, reached a total of 182 points.

In the past, so much divine power would have definitely made Wu Hui ecstatic, but now it only brought him one step closer to his set goal.

His current weak godhead has reached its limit, and the believers, and even the construction of the Kingdom of God, have reached a bottleneck.

If he doesn't try to restore his promotion to Godhead, then he will stagnate and be trapped to death at this stage.

In addition, with the continuous expansion of his power and the emergence of powerful enemies around him, if he, the God of Light, does not become stronger as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will not be long before the achievements he has accumulated with great difficulty will fall short.

"Oh, it's not easy to be a god now."

Wu Hui sighed slightly in his heart, if he wanted to be promoted to Godhead, he had to save a thousand points of divine power and find the mysterious and scarce Origin Stone Heart of the Earth.

With Wu Hui's current more than 300,000 believers, and the power that has spread to the entire earldom, plus the trading of monster crystal nuclei, it is only a matter of time before he accumulates a thousand points of divine power.

Therefore, the most important thing right now is to find the heart of the earth!

"Patrick Island, the Heart of the Earth is in the Patrick Islands."

Wu Hui leaned on the soft feather pillow and silently read a place name. This is the place he must go to next stop!

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