Emperor of Arcane

Click! Click! Click!

The towering tree swayed its huge body, causing a series of crackling sounds of sawdust and fibers.

After transforming into a treant, the body that was several dozen meters tall shrunk a lot, and the extra limbs fell off one after another.

These newly transformed tree people, under the control of Lao Li, took root on the periphery of the camp.

They are greedily absorbing nutrients from the surrounding grass and bushes, directly causing them to turn from green and green to withered and decayed.

Finally, a dead and barren ground formed around the camp.

"Magic changes lives and is more convenient than mere technology."

Matthew sighed silently, looking at the soldiers returning to the camp one after another, with a little bit of joy in his eyes.

The victory in today's battle really comes with a bit of drama and luck.

The El elves next to him were discussing non-stop, obviously very interested in the combat effectiveness of the Gulf Territory.

It was not difficult for Matthew to understand what they meant. They probably wanted to hire Gulf Territory soldiers to help them fight the war.

For now, the thoughts of these El elves are just a dream.

The Elf Kingdom of Cole has accumulated strength for hundreds of years, just waiting to take them down in one fell swoop, thereby removing the biggest obstacle to unifying the entire elves.

If you go at this time, you will be used as cannon fodder for the El elves!

They don't have such a big reputation!

The chaotic noise attracted Matthew's attention.

Rockefah and Batum were teaching the yelling troll a lesson, seemingly because they didn't line up for dinner.

"It's a pity that the troll's spell resistance is not strong, otherwise it would be the best cannon fodder..."

This thought flashed through Matthew's mind. He didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly:

"However, it is not impossible..."

The light of the teleportation circle lights up.

Each large container is fully occupied by the transmission quota.

When the container was opened, dark iron bars were revealed.

The kobolds who had been waiting for a long time rushed over, and under the curious eyes of the trolls and El elves, they shouted slogans to build the railway tracks.

Recalling the roaring trains of golems, the El elves unconsciously included them in the transportation of supplies.

"If we can bring the rail and train transportation technology to the territory of the El elves, we can mobilize troops and resources as quickly as possible."

"In this case, valuable manpower can be greatly saved..."

"Yes, we can quickly adjust the transportation force and save more teleportation and space materials..."

“In addition to transportation capabilities, handling and manufacturing capabilities are also top priorities.”

"In addition to the railway tracks and the golem train, the transformed six-armed golem is also quite good..."

"..."

Even on the territory of the El elves.

The degree of utilization of machinery and magic tools is not as thorough as that of the Gulf Territory.

Matthew "heard" their discussion and waited silently for them to come up with a final result. Anyway, the bait had been released.

Taking advantage of this gap, Matthew summoned his commanders to discuss the battle.

Pre-war meetings, post-war discussions.

Matthew first asked everyone to speak one by one to discuss their basic situation in this battle.

Everyone has their own insights and experiences, and they have been generous in speaking out.

Most of what everyone said focused on some of the problems displayed by the Gulf Territory soldiers in this battle.

Don’t forget to suggest some solutions.

The improvement of military literacy is formed in these discussions and records.

Matthew looks forward to everyone’s growth and hopes that they will all have the ability to stand alone in the future.

At the end of the meeting, Matthew motioned to Beelzebub to take out the remaining items of the Scarlet Attendant.

A piece of bloody heart emitting light heat and light smoke!

"Contaminated devil's heart, extraordinary material, can be exchanged for 2,000 meritorious deeds if given to the Goddess Church."

The merits brought by this material alone can elevate Matthew's title to a first-class baron.

If it was before.

Matthew had to do some research on it.

See if you can replicate the power within it.

Or find the source of its power.

There used to be many arcane masters who sought death like this!

As for now, Matthew could see through its essence at a glance, it was just a demon heart contaminated by the power of the Blood God.

It's really better to hand it over to the Goddess Church to purify and destroy it.

Moreover, it is time for the Gulf Territory to prepare to contact the Goddess Church.

The main reason is that Matthew requires a large amount of spellcasting talents and corresponding resources and knowledge.

Although Matthew can rely on the Truth Organization to obtain knowledge like heart transplantation and transformation technology, it is far less cost-effective than introducing the Goddess Church.

In addition to the Goddess Church, Matthew also has another target he wants to introduce.

For most lords.

The existence of the church will affect their control and "exploitation" of the people.

This includes the Lords of the Netherese Empire and the Arcanist Lords.

Belief is one thing, interest is another.

For Matthew, it was even simpler.

He needs the church to serve as a tool for improving "morality"!

Just talking about laws and rules is not enough. Excellent moral and humanistic ideas are also the key to rise.

Of course, in terms of content, Matthew is very confident.

Can the moral standards of the church really be comparable to what the Gulf Territory promotes?

The flickering thoughts slowly calmed down. Matthew looked into a pair of curious eyes and explained without any concealment:

"This is a demonic heart contaminated by the power of the Blood God. It comes from some evil sacrificial rituals and charity from the Blood God."

For his lord, he discussed the mysterious and mysterious topics of gods calmly.

The big guy, who didn't have much mental preparation, subconsciously widened his eyes.

"Are we really allowed to listen to this kind of topic here?"

As if aware of everyone's doubts, Matthew turned his head and glanced at his clone.

The latter waved his hand gently and released a vague silent barrier.

Then, except for a few people, the arcanist, who did not know his identity, began to speak in a slightly deeper tone:

"The Blood God is an evil god, and an extraterrestrial evil god whose body and will are neither in this world."

"The Blood God guides some ignorant intelligent creatures by spreading seeds of power and knowledge, worshiping and sacrificing them."

"Through this method, the Blood God establishes a connection with the world."

"So that you can transmit your power to this world through many obstacles."

"He didn't do this out of good intentions. He just wanted to create a larger-scale sacrifice and plunder the flesh, blood and souls of more creatures, mainly the latter."

"A god who obtains souls through such violence, cruelty, plundering and other means, no matter what slogans he shouts, are all evil gods."

After hearing his plain yet shocking explanation, the guys in the Gulf Territory had a basic and simple understanding of the existence of the evil god.

Everyone felt a chill on their necks and couldn't help but become more curious. Lao Li, who was usually silent, asked excitedly:

"What about the other gods?"