Vol 2 Chapter 152: How could the previous ideal be buried

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Saint Luke turned and took out a bone-filled bone box from the box, with a strange expression: "This soul box is placed in the dark grid under the god. Somehow, the old servant is in the soul box. No sense of soul. "
Wu Hui took the bone box and scanned the godhead, and his expression suddenly became strange. "... The soul that should have been in this soul box was devoured."
The traces left from the soul box can probably reflect the situation at the time.
At that time, the main sacrifice of Solo knew that he could not resist the war angels and Liliana together with his own strength. It was very difficult to escape with the war angels. He simply sacrificed the soul in the body and sacrifice the Lord of the Undead That part of the soul awakened.
He probably felt that there was still half of the soul in the soul box, and he could not die, but he did not expect that the undead lord had swallowed up the other half of his soul during the battle in order to increase his strength against the war giant.
The main priest Solo could never dream of it. He would die so humiliating ~
But who asked him to believe in the Lord of the Undead?
As a deity, even a half-laughing deity, Wu Hui is also very clear that the so-called ethics does not have any binding force on the deities. Ethics are just the rules that gods use to restrain mortals.
In a godly world, strength is justice.
As long as the strength is sufficient, everything is right. Because of the unhappy mood, all the intelligent creatures on the whole plane were slaughtered. This happened from time to time, except for a half-hanger like Wu Hui, no would really care.
To devour the believer's soul to increase one's own power, the gods of the dark line often work.
"So it is good to believe in me. I would not do such a thing that devours the believer's soul and strengthens myself."
Wu Hui booed for a few words, but there was not much ups and downs, and he opened the soul box.
Of course, there is a magic circle on the Lich's soul box, but for a true such as Wu Hui, unless a magician at the demi level level has a little effect, otherwise the general magic circle is meaningless.
He did not use his divine power and directly released the might of the magic. He let the magic circle stagnate, and then the godhead swept through the flaws of the magic circle and opened the soul box easily.
Inside the soul box was a quietly lying rib full of magical runes, and a small piece of translucent crystal next to it.
"Soul Crystal Fragment?"
Wu Hui's eyes brightened, and he didn't expect that the old guy Solo was dying and gave himself such a great gift.
The purity of this soul crystal shard is much stronger than the one he got before. After all, the old guy of Solo is the strength of the 7th peak, and the Lich who specializes in training the soul and the power of death. The soul power is much stronger than the ordinary 7th level saint. Level 7 monsters that have crystallized the Shard of Soul.
If the soul power contained in this soul crystal shard is incorporated into the soul of the people, at least it is also a blue hero.
Thinking of this, Wu Hui's heart suddenly gave birth to strong expectations.
He felt that the process of integrating the power of the soul to enhance the essence of the soul of the people is just like brushing heroes in the tavern when playing games. No one knows what the results will be. What is gambling is luck and character.
Because of this unpredictability, it is even more exciting.
"St. Luke."
Wu Hui called St. Luke, and as usual, picked a godly man from the list of people, and asked St. Luke to bring people over.
"Meet my Lord."
Here came a young man with blue eyes and tall stature. He leaned piously at Wu Hui's feet, shaking with excitement.
He never dreamed that he would one day be able to receive the Lord himself, so that unparalleled glory would come to him.
He remembered the envious expressions on the faces of the veterans when His Excellency led him just now, and he couldn't help being excited about his luck.
"Get up ~"
Wu Hui waved him up and gave him a glance up and down, feeling that he looked smart and satisfied.
He purified the crystalline fragments of the soul with divine power now and integrated them into the young man.
In an instant, the mysterious soul wave wrapped the young man.
The young man's eyes were closed tightly, and a faint light bloomed on his body, apparently struggling to absorb the power of the soul that was absorbed into the soul.
Seeing him like this, Wu Hui was inexplicably nervous.
Don't know what type of heroes will be played this time?
Soon, the light on the young man began to dissipate, and his eyes opened again.
Wu Hui immediately responded: "God, show his attributes."
God people: (crazy believer)
Name: Cole Tennison
Sex: Male
Status: Healthy
Potential: top grade (very good soul quality, the probability of promotion to the Holy Spirit is medium)
Faith: God of Light
Occupation: None
Grade 1
Talents: Animal affinity (He is easy to make animals feel good about him with the heart of a child) The word of nature
Wu Hui's eyes lighted up: "Actually two talents have grown up."
Although these two talents are not very powerful, but two talents are two talents, and one talent is not a concept at all.
Not to mention, these two talents are complementary, and the effect of one plus one is much greater than two.
Although it is still not a combat talent, the talents of animal compatibility and the ability to communicate with animals are quite suitable for him.
He thought of a career that suited him almost immediately.
"God, transfer him to the 'tamer trainer'."
As soon as Wu Hui thought, a ray of light fell on Cole Tannison, and countless professional knowledge related to the animal trainer was infused into his consciousness.
A moment later, the light was gone, and Cole Tannison's profession had changed from "none" to an animal trainer.
The profession of tamers put it bluntly, is to domesticate wild beasts, especially Warcraft, and turn them into companions that can be driven by humans.
In the light plane, the number of this profession is quite scarce, and powerful animal trainers are even rarer, but they are indispensable in mainland history.
The well-known Griffon Knights in the history of the Holy See was born because of a trainer who was good at domesticating Griffins.
Of course, this is the past tense.
With the decline of the Holy See, the Gryphon Knights have long disappeared into the long history of history. Now the Holy See is not even a Lion Gryphon, not even a lion hair.
However, this is enough to illustrate the powerful role of the Tamer.
"Thank you Lord God."
Feeling his own change, Cole was so excited that he nodded his gratitude, even scratching his toes to kiss Wu Hui.
Wu Hui was a spirit, and quickly hid.
As a bright for so long, he has become more comfortable with kneeling and praise, but he still has no way to accept the etiquette of kissing the toes, just thinking about it feels scalp numb and uncomfortable.
Without kissing his toes, Cole dropped his head in a loss.
The Lord must have disliked him for not being faithful enough and powerful enough to prevent him from kissing his toes.
"No, don't think about it ..."
Wu Hui, who had gradually become familiar with the brain circuits of fanatics, could immediately understand his expression, and immediately felt a little tangled.
Hey ~ believers are too religious and troublesome ~
He racked his brains and didn't think of a proper statement. He simply put his face down, pretending to be solemn: "Religion is not in form. From now on, the etiquette of kissing the toes is cancelled. As long as you do things well, I can naturally To your piety and power. "
Cole immediately relieved, and confidently assured: "My lord, rest assured, I must be good at Cole Tennyson. You leave the task to me!"
When speaking, his eyes were bright and strong, and he couldn't wait to get some results now to convince Wu Hui of his ability.
Wu Hui was relieved and quite satisfied with his attitude.
"My lord, with Cole as the beast trainer, as long as you find a suitable type of Warcraft for domestication, I believe that the Holy See can soon have its own Knight of Warcraft." St. Luke looked at with relief. Eye Cole, a rare smile on his serious face.
"you're right."
Wu Hui was pleased. At the moment, Saint Luke took someone to repair a beast pen and ranch next to Kanda, which was specially used by Cole Tennyson to train beasts of Warcraft. At the same time, the Taoist God of Light was preached, She sent someone to catch some Warcraft with relatively mild personality, suitable for riding and eating Warcraft.
The Bright Lady's action was extremely fast. Almost the next day after receiving the oracle, she captured a batch of Warcraft.
There are 11 types of these Warcrafts, large and small, including demon cows, demon horses, demon sheep, deer devil, and devil pigs.
But Wu Hui was not particularly satisfied.
What he wanted was the kind of majestic appearance that could serve as both a mount and a combat companion, rather than a Warcraft that looked more like food than a mount.
He even found a creature that looks very much like a cow, but the name is not a cow, but a "white spot devil". He was quite skeptical that this cow was actually the bright plane version of the cow.
Moreover, the levels of these Warcrafts are basically only level 1 or level 2, and the training potential is not great. The highest level is an iron armored demon ox, level 3.
If you really take these Warcrafts as mounts, what should the Cavaliers be called? "Magic Pig Knights"? Or "Iron Bull Knight"?
This is far from the imaginary Gryphon Knights and Pegasus Knights ~
Wu Hui was a little depressed.
"Owner, most of the powerful Warcraft are not tamed. Not only is it difficult to domesticate, the obedience is poor, but the coordination with the knights is also poor. The effect after forming the knights is not particularly good." St. Luke noticed Wu Hui's tangle, explain.
The Holy See did not train the fierce Warcraft other than the Griffins before, but the more powerful the Warcraft was, the slower the breeding, once the war damage occurred, it could not be replenished in a short time, coupled with the poor obedience of Warcraft, and the Cavaliers. It takes a long time to run in. The army is slow. It eats dozens or even dozens of times of ordinary war horses. Over time, it gradually disappears on the battlefield.
In the end, only the griffins have survived with strong survivability, strong individual combat capabilities, and fairly good obedience, but the number can only be maintained at about a hundred people. No matter how much, the griffon's reproductive ability can't keep up.
Saint Luke had read the classics in this area before, and he knew a lot about them and explained to Wu Hui in a low voice.
Wu Hui's mood is better now.
It seems that it is not easy to form a powerful Knight of Warcraft.
"My lord, my subordinates believe that two of these Warcraft are more suitable as mounts." At this time, Cole also carefully checked the Warcraft sent up, pointing at two of them to Wu Hui, "The iron armor is thick and thick. , Born with the ability to charge in groups, and has a gentle personality, rapid growth, relatively easy domestication, and good obedience, which is especially suitable for heavy cavalry. "
"There are such 'white-horned antelopes.'" Cole pointed to two World of Warcraft with small white horns that looked like deer and sheep. "Don't look at them being much smaller than horses, but fast, Many magic horses are not necessarily comparable. Besides, they are petite and flexible, especially good at running in the jungle, and even swamps can't trap them. They have strong adaptability and are especially suitable for scout riding. "
"No, no, just the temperament of Warcraft can't match the majesty of our bright Holy See." Wu Hui's eyes brightened and a good idea came to mind.
In many fantasy novels, there is a kind of World of Warcraft called Pegasus, which has been trained to become a Knight of Pegasus, which is bursting in combat effectiveness and attractive.
Don't think that attributes such as good-looking winds have no effect, in fact, this type of attributes has a great effect. Good, it can easily affect the belief level of ordinary people.
Don't think that the old bright designed the template of the main battle arms as an angel is meaningless. At first, the old bright was originally born of humanoid creatures, and his aesthetic view must be the aesthetic view of normal people.
The second is that adding wings to angels can not only fly, but also increase the speed of movement. It also has a huge effect on the acquisition of affinity and worship.
Because of this, male angels are all positive and handsome. The female angel is beautiful and pure, very seductive ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This way, it has excellent benefits for the spread of faith.
Wait ~
Female angel?
Wu Hui looked left and right. The gods of the whole kingdom of God are all males. It seems that there is really something missing in the kingdom of God. That is the lack of women, let alone the war angels of women.
For a time, Wu Hui's heart was agitated. Should we focus on cultivating a group of female war angels who can fight and look good?
There are things you can't think about.
The more I think about Wu Hui, the more I think the kingdom of God is too monotonous.
"Wu Hui, Wu Hui, where did your original dream go?" Wu Hui sighed, thinking about the supreme dream that thousands of beautiful angels were flying in the kingdom of God. Is it just a little bit buried?
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