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Chapter 103 Huge harvest

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You should know that because Lu'an City is too large, Wu Hui's use of this time was not an ordinary purification technique, but an expanded range of Dalu Ling and Purification techniques. The divine power consumed far exceeds the 0.7 consumption in Glu Town last time.

With the expenses of coming, sound and light effects, Wu Hui's total expenditure on divine power reached a full 3 points this time.

This is why Wu Hui feels as uncomfortable as if he was cut off his flesh.

As for the collective prayer effect of united people, Wu Hui could not have expected in advance. His belief in Glu Town was very weak.

But he finally underestimated the changes in his mind when facing the plague and disaster, as well as the unexpectedly cured mentally.

Rush ~

Not only is the number of Wu Hui's believers increasing rapidly, but even the power of united prayers is constantly transforming into divine power.

Holy Spirit:1

Crazy Hero: 12

The Spirit of Devotion: 7

Light plane:

Holy Believer: 1

Crazy Believer: 26

Devout: 2175

True believers: 5818

Believer: 6045

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This is the number of believers before Wu Hui arrived, with a total of more than 14,000, which can provide 340 points of faith power every day. Theories can save 1,000 points of faith power in less than 3 days.

This is the result of taking a low-key role in nearly twenty days, and reducing the spread of faith.

However, the gains from using divine magic after this arrival were extremely huge.

The number of believers has increased rapidly, and the total number of shallow believers has reached 7,100. As the foundation of the believers of gods, the number has increased by more than 10,300, and even the precious pious believers has reached 2,608. What surprised Wu Hui even more was that the number of crazy believers has increased by 4 to 30.

After rough estimates, Wu Hui's total number of believers has exceeded 20,000, and the power of faith it can provide every day is as high as 440 points. As long as you hold it in for more than two days, you can produce 1 divine power.

However, the surge in believers is an inevitable thing for Wu Hui, and it is not too surprising.

The power of prayer is transformed into divine power, which is the source of Wu Hui's surprise.

For example, the former is equivalent to a wave of wages this month. In the long run, there will be an extra amount of money every month, which is a long-term and stable income growth.

The latter accidentally won the prize, and in the current situation of shortage of money, it can solve the urgent problem.

Both have their own advantages.

The powerful power of prayer poured into Wu Hui's body and was constantly transformed into precious power of faith. It soon reached 3,000 points of power of faith and continued to grow upward.

There is no doubt that not only did it erase Wu Hui's expenditure this time, but it also allowed him to gain an additional amount of divine power.

The light rain has been falling, and as the divine power is exhausted, it has become sparse. But the believers' emotions are still very intense, and the bard who has been transformed into a mad believer sings solemn and solemn hymns, praising the greatness and glory of the God of Light.

This is a carnival between Wu Hui and civilian believers.

They were happy, but naturally some people were unhappy.

Connor Castle is located in Lu'an. How could such a huge movement not alarm Viscount Connor?

On the terrace above the castle.

Viscount Connor, supported by the old housekeeper, held the railing with a blue face, stared at the light rain all over the sky, and the civilian believers who were caring and singing praises to the God of Light in the city.

However, it seemed that someone had ulterior motives to control it, and the sacred light rain that covered the entire city actually avoided the area of ​​Connor Castle very intelligently.

This led to those servants and soldiers who were also infected with the plague, having to sneak out of Connor Castle to welcome the favor of the Holy Light and the baptism of the Holy Rain.

This naturally angered Viscount Connor.

Next to Viscount Connor, there was a man with a tall figure, thin and powerful figure, wearing dark red streamer leather armor. This one was naturally the famous Level 6 master, the flame walker Edmund.

Even he was holding his hands, with a slightly solemn look in his eyes, and he looked at Wu Hui's light ball in the distance with a little fear.

"Arrogance, too arrogant." Viscount Connor slapped the railing suddenly, and his anger was furious and unable to maintain the dignity and demeanor of the nobles. "These pseudo-believers of light dared to do such a thing in front of me on my territory. Come, come, take down the pseudo-believers for me."

"etc!"

The flame walker Edmund waved his hand to stop him, staring at the phantom of Wu Hui from afar and said, "That guy has already deceived many civilians. If you send troops to capture him now, it will definitely arouse the anger of the crowd."

"Uncle Edmund." Viscount Connor's eyes were full of madness, "It was just some civilians. Whoever dared to stop me from arresting people would kill them. Those civilians were very timid, and they would be timid if they killed a group of them. I can't watch him helplessly, constantly inciting bewitching in my city, right?"

Edmund frowned. Although he was also a nobleman now and was a viscount. However, he was also from an army and was respected by his abilities and the strength of the sub-saint to obtain the position of the viscount.

In his opinion, although civilians are timid and afraid of things, once someone incites and clamors, it is easy to form a group of thugs. At least seven or eight thousand people in the city participated in the carnival. Once the riot occurs, they will be as powerful as the tide. It is definitely not the elite soldiers of Connor who can resist it.

"The most urgent task at the moment is not a time to care about the gains and losses of a city and a place." Flame Walker Edmund said with a sharp look. "Only by clearing the foundation of the Pseudo-Light Holy See, we can solve the current dilemma. Xiao Conner, with your wisdom, you will definitely understand this matter. Never be blinded by hatred and anger."

Viscount Connor was shocked, his crazy eyes gradually calmed down, and he said viciously: "That's right, as long as we eradicate the foundation of the rebels, these bewitched civilians will naturally be awake, and all conspiracies will not hide under absolute power. Immediately, I will order the gathering of the army to speed up the gathering of the army. The Viscount wants those rebels who dare to make trouble on my territory to regret living in this world."

"yes!"

Several personal soldiers behind him immediately went to pass the order.

Is it absolute power?

The flame walker Edmund had a small doubt in his heart, and his eyes looked at Wu Hui in the distance again, and murmured softly, "This guy is the level six master hidden among the pseudo-believers, right? Is the manipulator behind everything? If he can cause this scene, he is probably a level six strong man with a light holy weapon."

As the flame walker Edmund himself murmured, his eyes gradually condensed and sharpened. The momentum of a sub-saint powerful man continued to explode, suppressing him from afar. He chuckled and said, "It's interesting and interesting. I haven't encountered a decent opponent for a long time. Mysterious strong man, I hope you can be qualified to be the whetstone on my Edmund's path to becoming a saint."

“Huh?”

Immersed in joy, counting the growth of believers. Wu Hui, who was watching the power of faith, suddenly felt a powerful aura. With a brief sense, he found Edmund standing on the castle terrace.

"What a strong momentum, so fierce fighting spirit."

Wu Hui frowned slightly. I don’t know when there was such a powerful master around Viscount Connor?

Judging from the majestic aura he showed, even the Earth Bear and the 5th level Saint Luke seemed far inferior, and it was a lot worse.

However, Wu Hui has also seen the power of level seven creatures.

This person is strong, but there is still a big gap compared to level 7 creatures.

If it were not expected, this guy should be a level six strongman, a sub-saint honored in the mortal continent, right?

This is interesting now.

Wu Hui chuckled secretly. He was originally thinking about the battle with Viscount Connor, and the process might be a bit boring. However, an unexpected sub-saint-level master appeared, and things suddenly became interesting.

Now is not the time to deal with him, so it is better to go back and catch all the things in one go.

Wu Hui was in a relaxed mood and waved to the other party from afar. He immediately turned into a stream of light and ascended into the sky. He disappeared without a trace, ended his advent state and returned to the Kingdom of God.

“Huh?”

Edmund was full of doubts. What kind of strange illusion was this? For a moment, his heart was beating inexplicably, as if he had an ominous premonition.

But Viscount Connor was angry again. He gritted his teeth and said, "Arrogant guy, Viscount will definitely crush Gru Town and hang all the fake saints, the Dark Witch, and you guy."

Viscount Connor was furious.
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