God Level Civilization - Chapter 112



[Chapter 122 The Dust Settled (Second Change)]

Wu Hui saw this scene, and admired the baron’s thick skin very much, but there is always such a person everywhere. Moreover, the theory of herd effect told him that Lu An’s army would face an avalanche next.

Sure enough, when the other barons under Connor saw someone taking the lead, they threw down their weapons and knelt down and surrendered without shame. While praising the greatness of the God of Light, they began to slander Viscount Connor desperately, and blamed him for everything.

Human nature, alas!

Wu Hui felt a little emotional, whether it was ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, or even a foreign land. There is no fundamental difference in human nature, that is, there is a glorious glory, and there is also a dirty and despicable.

With the barons taking the lead in surrendering, it was like turning on a certain switch. In an instant, the sound of weapons falling to the ground sounded one after another on the entire battlefield.

Afterwards, the hearts of those dozens of knights no longer had any obstacles or struggles. Between surrendering and being buried with Viscount Connor, fools knew how to choose.

The trend of surrender is out of control.

The soldiers from Lu’an City turned pale and surrendered one by one, unable to resist in the slightest.

“Pfft!”

Viscount Connor’s face turned extremely pale, then turned red to the extreme, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He led the army to come here in high spirits, and he never thought that there would be such an end.

“Shameless, despicable, do you still have the honor of nobles?” Viscount Connor roared angrily, “As nobles, you are so shameless, you have forgotten the oath you made to me? You think you have surrendered humbly, Those hypocrites of the Light will forgive you?”

“Old dog Connor.” Baron Duke, who surrendered first, responded impassionedly, “Every human being in our Light Continent is the great Lord of Light. We just repented , returned to the embrace of our lord, this is the real glory of the nobility. And you, to deceive the nobility with your lies, to deceive the soldiers with your lies, and to conceal the truth with your lies, is really an unforgivable crime. Great lord of light, please Send down divine punishment, punish the blasphemer Connor.”

“I beseech my lord, send divine punishment, punish the blasphemer Connor.” “

Please, my lord, send divine punishment, punish the blasphemer Connor.”

The barons under Connor’s command , They roared and prayed righteously.

The believers of the Holy See of Light looked at this scene, and they were a little dumbfounded. Most of them were born as commoners. They didn’t expect the nobles to be so shameless when they were shameless.

Some priests and Templars also looked at each other, looking at the Holy Maiden of Light, wanting to ask her to make a decision.

However, the Holy Maiden of Light is very clear that the great God of Light is watching all of this, and these decisions should be made by our Lord himself.

Among the Kingdom of God.

Wu Hui sneered twice. If these barons and knights fought desperately for glory and dignity, he could still give them a high look, but he was interested in taking a second look at these things who would start to sell their masters for glory as soon as they encountered danger. nothing.

However, in any world, there are few noble people and many despicable people. Otherwise, there would not be so many literary works constantly promoting noble sentiments.

“Hahaha~hahahaha~”

Viscount Connor laughed maniacally, got on his horse, and ran away, “I, Connor, am a member of the Raymond family. If you false believers in light dare to kill me, our Raymond family will surely kill me.” Revenge to the end.”

He slammed the whip on the horse’s back, knocked away the guards around him, and galloped the horse regardless, his voice shrill and hoarse, crazy.

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui slowly tasted the tasteless spring water. Looking at the chaotic situation and the crazy look of Viscount Connor, there was no fluctuation on his face, and he felt calm and calm.

He gradually realized the feeling of being a god, condescending, overlooking his life, everything is under his eyes and under his control.

Seeing people are noble, seeing people being despicable, watching people’s joys and sorrows, watching people die and part.

Over time, you will gradually become numb to this side of human nature, as if any behavior and thought of human beings are nothing more than a matter of course and cannot escape the second child of the heart.

In fact, Wu Hui doesn’t want to see that day come. If that day comes, he believes that he will live a boring life.

But the current Wu Hui is far from reaching that point. He is still full of hope and longing for life and the future, and his heart is full of vitality and various wonderful ideas.

He still attaches great importance to human love and hatred, emotions and desires.

That guy Connor brought so many obstacles and crises to Wu Hui, how could Wu Hui just watch and escape, and then call his friends and bring a group of masters to take revenge?

Just when Wu Hui was about to order to arrest Viscount Connor.

Suddenly, another change occurred in the lower realm.

The First Elite Legion under Viscount Connor’s command has always been regarded as his personal army. The total number is less than 200 people, but the strength of each has reached level 2. Everyone wears mail and rides horses.

If it is on a plain battlefield, this army alone is enough to easily crush and defeat an infantry of 500 people.

Connor regards them as an umbrella, and has never been willing to participate in the tough battle.

At this time, when Connor fled, he gave them the last order: “Brothers of the First Guard Regiment, after helping the Viscount, your family will be taken care of, and those who are alive will be rewarded with knights. Otherwise, we will The Raymond family will never give up, you, and your family…”

As soon as these words came out, the elite troops suddenly boiled, and after being stunned, they all burst into anger.

In fact, most of them had already believed in the God of Light in their hearts on the night when the Right Envoy of Light came. After experiencing all kinds of things today, their respective belief levels have increased by a large margin.

Although they were very dissatisfied with Viscount Connor’s behavior, they still did not stop him when he was about to escape, which was considered the last time to be loyal to him.

Unexpectedly, Viscount Connor asked them to cut off his heir at the last moment?

What is even more outrageous is that he even threatened them, even their family members.

Anger, inexhaustible anger!

“Grab the old dog Connor.”

“For the sake of my lord and family, don’t let him go.”

I don’t know who was the first to shout. Riding a war horse, he chased after him fiercely.

Wu Hui in the Kingdom of God chuckled, appreciating the clear grievances and grievances of the boys of the First Guard Regiment.

They secretly gave way to Viscount Connor, Wu Hui not only didn’t blame them, but felt that they had good qualities. It seems that this group of lads will be of great value to be cultivated in the future.

Wu Hui couldn’t bear the fact that they would be charged as betrayers, which would affect their mood in the future. Immediately an oracle was issued to St. Luke.

“Yes, my lord.”

St. Luke respectfully responded, and then he flapped his wings and fell directly from the sky, landing directly in front of Viscount Connor.

Viscount Connor rode his horse and galloped with red eyes. He didn’t even see who was in front of him, and rushed straight over.

However, before he rushed to St. Luke, he saw St. Luke raised his hand, and a surge of vigor roared out like a torrent of water, directly hitting Viscount Connor, sending him Even the man and the horse flew out.

Viscount Connor’s eyes were staring at him from the fall, his muscles and bones were so sore that he couldn’t even get up for a while.

Even the cavalry who were chasing after him and preparing to arrest Viscount Connor were knocked out of their heads by the sweeping air waves.

All of a sudden, exclamations and horse hisses mixed together, and the surroundings were completely chaotic.

Saint Luke’s expression was calm and calm, as if he was standing in the back garden of his own house. His white wings stretched behind his back, setting him off extremely holy and noble.

The power and influence are unmatched.

“No, no, no! Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!”

Looking at the war angel surrounded by holy light, Viscount Connor finally couldn’t hold back, and the so-called noble dignity was thrown into the sky.

“I surrender! I repent! I shouldn’t question the existence of God, I shouldn’t take action against the Holy See of Light, I’m guilty! I’m guilty! I believe in the God of Light now! I will build a church for you, the best and most gorgeous church! Don’t kill me…”

Regardless of the pain in his body, he rolled back and forth, looking as if he had completely fallen into madness because of fear and despair. The deep-seated resentment is like a poisonous snake that wants to choose someone to eat. Once he is given a chance, he will definitely retaliate ten times and a hundred times.

St. Luke looked down at him, his eyes were calm, deep, and penetrating, as if he could see through people’s hearts, and it seemed that he was looking at a dying ant, without any warmth.

“I won’t kill you.”

Viscount Connor was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly showing ecstasy.

However, before he was happy, St. Luke’s next words rang in his ears.

“The source of blasphemy, the head of heresy, should be judged publicly under the witness of the great Lord, purify sins with holy fire, and redeem souls, instead of dying by my hands.” St. Luke’s voice was calm as usual, with a gentle

tone , as if describing a very common thing.

What? ! Public, public trial? Return the sacred fire, is it difficult, is it burning?

Viscount Connor’s eyes widened in disbelief, and his whole body froze.

However, at this moment, his fate is no longer in his control. Whether he is willing to accept it or not, what should happen will still happen.

Before Viscount Connor could react, St. Luke picked him up by his collar and threw him into the air.

The next moment, a huge red spear flew out, directly piercing Viscount Connor’s body and nailing him to the city wall outside Gruberg!

The tail of the gun trembled violently, and Viscount Connor, who was strung on the gun, let out a miserable scream.

It was also this scream that represented that the control of the Lu’an area was a foregone conclusion.

From now on, there will only be one voice in the entire Lu’an area, and that is the voice of the God of Light, Wu Hui.

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui’s heart felt as refreshed as if he had eaten ice cream. After the Lu’an region was included in the scope of theocracy, his power would develop rapidly in a short period of time.

For a time, he had great expectations for the future.


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