Divine Civilization

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The Dark Witch looked up at the castle standing far away on the cliff, smiled silently, then looked away, took out a large mask from her arms and covered her face, and took out a pair of leather masks as thin as cicada's wings. Gloves, carefully put on both hands.

After putting on the gloves, she took out a small bag heavily wrapped in deerskin from her bosom, and took out a palm-sized transparent glass bottle from inside.

The liquid in the glass bottle was a strange green color, and it was bubbling and bubbling, which looked very strange.

"Baby, it's up to you this time~"

The witch chuckled, gently pinched the body of the glass bottle with three fingers, pulled out the cork, and poured the weird green liquid inside into the well.

In an instant, there was a thin sound of water splashing in the well.

A gust of breeze blew past the well, making a soft whining sound, which instantly overshadowed the slight sound of splashing water.

By the well, the night watchman turned over, muttered something, and fell asleep again.

In the depths of the well, a strange green liquid slowly spread in the water, and the color became lighter and lighter as time went by.

Soon, the well water regained its clarity, as if nothing had happened before.

Sensing the changes in the well through her mental power, a strange smile gradually appeared on the witch's pale face.

This vial of "Kiss of Death" was a witchcraft that she specially brewed for the residents of this small town. Ordinary people will not have an accident immediately after drinking the well water that has been added, but it will take a day or two before it happens.

According to her investigation, this well is one of the important water sources of Gelu Town, and it spreads throughout Gelu Town through underground water sources, and is the foundation of people's life in Gelu Town.

Anyone who lives in Gru Town and the castle must not escape. By the time they realize something is wrong, it will be too late.

In less than a week, this small town will become a dead place!

A suppressed evil sense of pleasure made her tremble.

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At the same time, the kingdom of light is bright.

Clang~clang~clang!

The crisp knocking sound came from the Shenbing Hall in front, with a unique rhythm.

Hall of Divine Weapons, this is a name that sounds very compelling. It is an important hall in the Kingdom of God, and it is dedicated to providing a steady stream of magical weapons and war equipment for war angels.

However, Wu Hui's current Shenbing Hall is dilapidated, with only one furnace, a broken anvil, a level 2 blacksmith and two helpers. It's shabby.

However, it is not easy to build even this humble and shabby Shenbing Hall.

He was the only blacksmith in the Kingdom of God, and he had found it out from a pile of white board heroes with great difficulty, so he was lucky.

Wu Hui went to the Hall of Divine Weapons and floated in directly: "Jerome, you just sent someone to report that the first weapon is about to be finished, let me have a look."

It's not that Wu Hui doesn't want to pretend to be solemn in front of these gods and people, but these gods and people themselves are at least devout believers, and after being transformed by the Hall of Valor, they re-implanted to strengthen their loyalty.

No matter what tone you use to talk to them, they all think that our Lord is right, and everything that our Lord says and does is right.

After coming down several times, Wu Hui became more and more lazy to put on airs with them.

Shenbingtang has been producing tools before, he has no interest, and has not been here for two days. But he is still very concerned about the weapons produced by the Shenbingtang.

Most men are very interested in weapons such as swords, guns, swords and sticks when they are young, and he is no exception. It's just that the pressure of life and other trivial things make the childlike innocence fade away when he grows up.

What's more, Shenbingtang does not produce weapons for fun.

With the support of good weapons and equipment, the armed organization under Wu Hui's command will be stronger and the sacrifices of believers will be reduced.

That's right, Wu Hui longed for more gods and people in the Kingdom of God to help him rebuild the Kingdom of God as soon as possible, but that didn't mean he wanted to see believers die in battle.

A powerful armed force is the only way to maintain the light theocracy and continue to grow stronger.

Hearing Wu Hui's voice, Jerome hurried out to greet him.

Witnessed by Wu Hui, he personally released the long sword that he had worked so hard for for nearly two days, and put his hands in front of Wu Hui after quenching.

This long sword has a wide body and smooth lines. The sword body is flickering with cold light, and there is a faint light flowing through the whole body. It looks very attractive.

"Jerome, test the sharpness of the sword." Wu Hui ordered.

Jerome took the order, raised his sword and slashed at a metal ingot.

clang!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and a sword mark a few centimeters deep was cut on the metal ingot, but there was no gap on the blade.

"Good sword, good sword." Wu Hui's eyes lit up, full of praise, "Jerome, you did a good job."

Wu Hui has seen believers fighting with his own eyes, and the quality of weapons and equipment directly affects the outcome of the battle.

I believe that if a Templar knight like Langdon had this kind of sword in his hand, even if the opponent was wearing mail armor, he could break through the defense and kill the enemy with one sword.

"Subjects thank our Lord for his praise." Jerome deeply worshiped excitedly, "But this is not entirely due to the meritorious service of the subjects. These metal materials collected are all sacred materials for the construction of the palace of the Kingdom of God. Under the corrosion and lack of maintenance, these sacred attribute materials are far inferior to the original ones. But they are used to make common soldiers, which are much better than the materials in the lower realm."

I see.

Wu Hui understood the reason, and at the same time secretly lamented the glory of the old Guangming God at that time. Even some building materials used the best materials with sacred attributes, which was really extravagant.

But it was precisely because of this that Wu Hui was considered cheap and contributed a small amount of inheritance to him.

Otherwise, even if Wu Hui wants to build weapons and equipment for the believers now, he can only rely on the believers to collect refined iron from the mortal plane, and then sacrifice it through the gate of heaven.

It's too wasteful to go back and forth.

It is a little pity that because the kingdom of God is constantly collapsing, there is only a small piece of land left in the whole kingdom of God, and there is not much leftover construction waste.

After the construction waste here is used up, it will be Wu Hui's turn to find a way to collect materials.

"Jerome." Wu Hui thought for a while and said, "I think it takes more than a day for you to build a long sword. What about making a spear? Or, just make a spear head."

Most believers don't know fighting skills. According to the history and novels of fighting for hegemony that Wu Hui has read before, the effect of ordinary soldiers using long spears is far better than other weapons.

"My lord, if you only forge gun heads, your subjects can forge five a day." Jerome replied honestly.

"Five? It's still too little." Wu Hui shook his head and said, "You can make more molds for mass production, and you can leave the polishing of weapons to ordinary gods and people."

"Follow my lord's will." Jerome nodded.

"Also, can plate armor or mail armor be used?" Wu Hui asked again.

"Yes, but it will take at least two or three months to make a set."

"Uh..." Wu Hui gave up hope for the productivity of this world. Of course, he vaguely remembered that there was a way to simplify the mail armor production process, but he couldn't think it through for a while, so he had to say, "Then you should make the gun head first. "

Go back and sort out your thoughts, and then teach it to Jerome.

After dealing with this matter, Wu Hui was going to float away.

But at this moment, a few gods walked towards the hall of magic weapons carrying some metal garbage.

Inadvertently, Wu Hui felt something was wrong. These gods were a little staggering, and they seemed a little weak.

Yes, it is weakness.

Compared with the energetic appearance of the gods and people two days ago, their energy is obviously much weaker now. It's just that they are all trying their best. If it wasn't for the sloppy footsteps when lifting heavy things, Wu Hui might not be able to see it.

"Godhead, what's the matter with these gods and people, are they sick?" Wu Hui asked.

"The gods are in a state of hunger and weakness, please provide food as soon as possible to replenish their energy, otherwise it will cause irreversible consequences."

sweat!

Hungry state?

Wu Hui was stunned for a few seconds, how could Shenmin still be hungry?

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