Divine Civilization

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Wu Hui was so excited that his soul and body were a little fluttering.

He never expected that burning Gundiyar to death would bring him followers. It can only be said that Gund Yar usually does too much evil. These civilians dare not speak out, but they wish for him to die in their hearts. That's why he can gain so many believers after his death.

Of course, the faith of these believers may also be based on fear. However, reverence, reverence, inherently includes admiration and fear, which is normal. God's grace is vast, and God's power is like prison. It's not a lie.

He doesn't care what purpose these believers believe in him, as long as the number of believers increases~

143 believers is not a small number. Back then, when he had the least number of followers, he once dropped below 60. Even now, after some hard work, the number of followers has increased by leaps and bounds, and the total number is only just over a thousand.

143 believers, in terms of proportion, they have already exceeded 10%, which is definitely not a small number.

Besides, this is just the beginning~

There are so many people in the square below, but they are all potential believers of him. It would be cool if we could take them all as believers~

Wu Hui thought about it, and couldn't help but start thinking about the future.

On which day is it best to have tens of millions of believers, how much divine power can be accumulated every day? Ouch, I didn't learn math well, why can't I count it?

hehehe~

Just when Wu Hui was stunned, everyone in Gelu Square finally recovered from the incomparable shock.

"Oh my god~ she actually burned..."

The civilians covered their faces, pressed their hearts, and muttered to themselves in disbelief. The expressions on their faces were mixed with shock, fear, and a bit of deeply suppressed excitement.

Living under the persecution and oppression of Gund Yar all the year round, how could they not have hatred in their hearts?

It's just that they dare not think about it, let alone do it, so they can only suppress their emotions hard.

Now, Gund Yar's death seems to have broken some kind of shackles, making the vague hope buried deep in their hearts tumbling, almost breaking out of the cocoon.

Compared with them, the performance of believers is much more direct.

Aliya hugged Aberon directly, jumping in his arms with excitement: "Gundyal is dead! Dead! Did you see that? He's dead! Her Majesty the Holy Maiden decides for us civilians Already! I knew that the Lord will definitely take care of His people!"

"Yeah ~ Gundial is dead..."

Aberron subconsciously half-circled her waist, for fear that she would jump and fall himself, but the expression on his face was a little dazed, with excitement, joy, and disbelief in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that the temperature of the wife in his arms was too real, he would almost doubt if he had a sweet dream. If it wasn't in a dream, how could something like evil be rewarded with evil happen to a nobleman like Gundiyar?

square edge.

After being shocked, the eyes of the few cavalrymen mixed in among the civilians suddenly lit up.

"How courageous! How courageous!"

A cavalryman couldn't help but pat his thigh. There was no embarrassment of guessing wrong on his face, only surprise and admiration.

Although the other cavalrymen didn't speak, they couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

As they said before, challenging the authority of the aristocracy and being an enemy of the aristocratic class on the entire continent sounds cool, but it is actually no different from courting death.

But since this Holy Maiden of Light has done so, no matter what the result is, she deserves their admiration.

"Master, this holy lady of light is really a powerful person. The eyes of the retinue cavalry have both admiration and regret, "Unfortunately, Viscount Connor will definitely not let her go, she is destined to be like a comet, after burning to the extreme fall. "

In his opinion, Viscount Connor controlled the entire Luan region, with huge power and many soldiers, not to mention that the Holy Maiden of Light could not resist.

"I'm afraid not necessarily."

The middle-aged knight Horn, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said calmly.

"Master, what do you mean?" the retinue cavalry was surprised.

Horn didn't explain.

He has calmed down now.

He really didn't expect that Catherine would really burn Gundial, but looking at the radiant girl on the altar, his brain was extraordinarily clear for a moment.

Everything that happened in the past few days was quickly connected and connected in his mind, and he realized something was wrong almost instantly.

If the purpose of this is to overthrow Gund Yar and occupy this territory, just exile Gund Yar, there is no need to play such a public trial.

Offending the aristocratic class would do more harm than good to her now, and it would be slapping the face of the nobles of the whole continent, which was unnecessary at all.

But if her purpose was to avenge Gund Yar, why didn't she kill Gund Yar the day she was caught? At that time, as long as it is inferred that he was killed by Liu Ya in the chaos, no one can prove the truth.

Why does she need to do this today?

Unless, her real purpose is neither the territory nor killing Gund Yar, but today's trial is a necessary means for her to achieve her goal.

And this goal, for her, is to be an enemy of the entire aristocratic class, and it must be accomplished.

Only in this way can everything be explained.

But what is the purpose?

Horn frowned, a little puzzled.

Just when Horn was deep in thought, Wu Hui found that in the Kingdom of God, the growth rate of believers had slowed down significantly.

At this moment, although the number of believers is still increasing, it will take a long time before the string of numbers representing the number of believers jumps, increasing by one or two, which is completely different from just now.

At this time, the number of shallow believers has also risen to 582, which is 39 more than just now.

"It seems that the effect of the trial of Gund Yar has almost been digested~"

He came back to his senses, and with a thought, he immediately sent a voice transmission to Katharina through the channel of faith: "Saint, it's time for the next wave of plans."

Katharina was staring at Gundiyar's distorted corpse under the scorching flames, and when she heard the divine voice in her mind, she immediately came back to her senses.

"Follow the oracle of my lord."

She clasped her hands on her chest, bowed deeply to the statue of light reverently, then stood up straight, and said in a deep voice, "Come here, invite the sacrificed believers to come up."

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Maiden."

The soldiers in the audience responded.

Soon, thirteen stretchers with corpses were carried onto the altar.

The corpse was covered with a pure white banner of the gods, and the golden god patterns on it seemed to be flowing with broken gold in the sunlight, solemn and solemn.

Anyone who knows a little about the Holy See knows that this is the highest respect the Holy See can bestow on the dead. Only martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the sake of God are eligible to wear the banner of God after death.

The little novice nun, Cathy, carried the flower basket she had prepared long ago, and sprinkled the white lily of the valley flowers on the banner of God, with a serious and serious expression on her immature face.

Baked by the heat from the woodpile next to it, the tender lily of the valley curled up slightly, holy but also desolate.

Looking at this scene, a flash of inspiration flashed in Horn's mind inexplicably: "Could it be..."

However, before he could sort out that vague thought, Katharina's voice sounded.

"These thirteen believers died for the glory of our Lord during the Battle of Gruberg three days ago. Without their sacrifices, there would be no victory for us. They are all heroes of the Holy See of Light."

Katharina stood at the foot of the God of Light with a solemn expression, but there was a hint of enthusiasm in her blue eyes.

"Three years ago, my lord had an oracle. Today, the great light, my lord, is here to open the gate of heaven, lead them into heaven, and let them obtain eternal life in heaven."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting it hard.

In an instant, the audience was silent.

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