Chapter 31: Pick the fruits of victory

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After a short while, the private treasure house belonging to Gandjeal was opened, and one wooden box after another was carried out of the warehouse by soldiers.
The puppet soldiers opened the lid of the box, and in a moment, heavy gold coins, bright and shiny gold and silver wares, pearly jewelry, as well as various antiques and oil paintings were exposed, illuminated by candlelight, a golden light, pearly treasure.
Wu Hui was astonished by his side.
Gang Deyar is just a little baron, sorted by the title of "Male Prince Hou", the baron is at the bottom, and the territory is just a small town, so rich!
Those antique oil paintings do n’t say anything, anyway, he does n’t know how to distinguish, but those gold and silver wares are made of real gold and silver, and at a glance, they are valuable.
The most exaggerated thing is that some gold wares are actually inlaid with gems!
连 Even those gold coins, looking at only a small box, have at least one or two hundred.
Luxury ~ Too extravagant!
辉 Wu Hui saw that he was guilty of redness.
If it rests on the earth, how much are these things worth ~ enough to buy several villas? If he can now bring these things back to modern times, the right person is the winner of life ~
Pity
He's a soul now, let alone modern times, and he can't use any good things.
Wu Hui felt a pain in her heart, and instantly lost her appreciation for the baby.
Forget it, leave these things to believers to expand their strength ~
After the sale, I replaced the believers with better weapons and equipment. After all, believers are the foundation of Wu Hui now. The stronger they are, the more Wu Hui is guaranteed to survive.
After Wu Hui thought something.
He controlled the perspective of God's eye, left Gangdeyar's four-person warehouse, and walked to the other two warehouses.
In the cellar of the kitchen, there are a lot of storage-resistant ingredients, as well as a lot of bacon, blood sausages, dried game, and so on. Although the overall value may not be worth a few gold coins, the believers who looked at the physical inventory smiled. Look, Wu Hui's mood suddenly improved a lot.
Most of the Pupils have been used to hard times, and rarely have meat throughout the year.
门 The door of the warehouse where weapons and equipment are stored is also lively.
Not only the weapons and equipment in the warehouse were taken out, but also the weapons and equipment picked up from the corpses and the captured castle soldiers were also taken here, as well as the arrows, crossbows and other arrows picked up from the battlefield. Heap, from a distance, looks like a small mountain bag, quite spectacular.
Groups of soldiers were surrounded by the "Hill Bag" with smiles and enthusiasm to count the packing.
武器 These weapons are still stained with blood, and most of them are damaged to varying degrees, but they can be used as long as they are repaired by artisans afterwards. They are all treasures.
Especially those iron chain armor, it is the treasure among the babies.
Wu Hui did not forget how difficult it was for those castle-wearing castle soldiers to fight in the previous battles, not to mention that they are completely inaccessible, but the protection is far better than his army of believers, and it takes a lot of effort to kill one.
If these armors were worn on his followers ...
He just felt that way, and felt that his heart was beautiful, and his mood suddenly opened.
Not long after the battle ended, the castle was busy everywhere. Wu Hui controlled the perspective of God and looked at Xiqiao from the east. At the beginning, he was still enthusiastic, and soon found it boring.
The post-hospital work was not completed at one-and-a-half moments. Aside from other things, counting things like loot and cleaning the battlefield can be busy for a long time, and it may not be over by tomorrow morning.
Hey, let's go back to the kingdom of God first ~
Wu Hui habitually raised his perspective and prepared to judge the "eye of God".
Stunned.
He felt a movement in his heart and noticed that there were dozens of channels of faith inexplicably strengthened a little bit, and, with the passage of time, they became more and more firm.
what happened?
辉 Wu Hui is ready to cut off the mind of the eye of God, quickly adjust the perspective, and follow the path of those belief channels that are changing.
That is a piece of grass by the gate of the castle.
On the grass, dozens of them were lying on the ground, emitting painful moans ~.
When Wu Hui looked over, Catherine, Harry and Susan were standing in the middle of the wounded and concentrating on the magic.
Among them, the most eye-catching is wearing a white dress with a lot of blood, Catherine.
With her spell, pure white and holy rays bloomed from her fingertips, one by one, the wounded were healed from their dying state, and sat slowly on the ground.
Although Harry and Susan's healing technique was also very effective, compared to her, it was inferior to her. And they are too low-level, shallow, and healing is not needed a few times.
The moonlight fell on Catherine's face, setting her expression at this moment extremely solemn and holy. It was just her beautiful face, which was so shiny and jade, that she was slightly pale, and a drop of sweat kept falling.
Obviously, Rao is Catherine's strength, and she can't afford such consumption again and again.
"Her Royal Highness." Susan took the towel to wipe her sweat, distressed, "Your Holy Power is too much, why don't you take a break first?"
"No ~" Santa Catherine Silver Teeth clenched. "There are so many brothers who are seriously injured."
"Sir, we blame us for being useless." Susan and Harry were ashamed. "Cultivation is too weak to help you too much."
The rest of the injured believers also persuaded, "Sir, take a rest."
"Every brother is my own people." The bright lady is exhausted and her body is shaky, but she still insists on her willpower. "This lady will never give up easily."
Looking at this scene, several severely wounded believers around him renewed hope in the hopeless eyes, and the light at the bottom of the eyes gradually became enthusiastic and devout.
"Virgin ..."
"My Lord is mighty!"
I don't know who murmured first, UU reading www.uukanshu.com gradually, the enthusiasm spread across the grass, and everyone's eyes became hot.
In the process, their channels of faith have become stronger and stronger.
Wu Hui "looked at" the scene a little bit moved. Either the bright lady or the believer is so "cute".
Alas, he did not intervene in all this.
It is not a good thing to show a miracle when a is moving. This will make the gods noble, a lot less noble.
What's more, patience, perseverance, bravery, and even sacrifice are inevitable in the process of spreading faith among believers.
怎么 How is it possible for this to save fire everywhere?
He also noticed that the faith channel of several devout believers is already very strong, and it is only a little closer to the mad believers.
他们 And their channel of faith has become a little stronger.
Wu stared at their channel of faith, Wu Hui's mood didn't even feel a little nervous.
"Crazy."
"Crazy."
"Crazy ..."
He unconsciously made a noise, and clenched his fists as if to cheer them up.
What a pity, until the end, the faith channel of these believers did not reach the threshold of mad believers, and it was worthy to stop at a step away from mad believers.
哎 "Hey ~ why is it so hard to want more fanatics?"
Wu Hui sighed slightly disappointed.
Forget about it ~ fanatics have never been so easy to produce, they have n’t become fanatics before they become fanatics, they will always be there in the future.
I do n’t think it will be long before these believers will promote themselves to mad believers, and not in a hurry.
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