Facing Wang Wu's sincere request, Patton was indeed a little confused.

This child is really persistent. He has read too many popular novels and is too addicted to the plot of "The King of Dominance" and "Is it that my brother just bowed down and bowed down?

To be honest, Patton looked down on Wang Wu, thinking that he was not qualified to be his king. With Wang Wu's talent, even the most conservative estimate, it would be enough to leave him far behind within ten years, not to mention that he also owns the inheritance of that team...

It’s a pity that he was thirty years late. If it were thirty years ago, I really wanted to be a member of that team at all costs. However, more than thirty years later, he has already possessed his own life and his own glory.

Just like a king of a small country in the north, although he may not have the same resources and power as the city lord of a city in the Free Alliance, he may not be willing to let him come to the Free Alliance and be ruled by the parliament.

Patton is too old and too proud, and it is no longer possible to be a younger brother to others.

In response to Wang Wu's invitation, Patton shook his head and made a silent rejection. Wang Wu also shook his head, thinking that this old man looked down on his own as a commander, and he disliked his subordinates for having less money and less money?

Alas, people nowadays are so materialistic. It’s fine for those women who don’t get married without a house... I didn’t expect that Patton is so old and so superficial.

Rejecting Wang Wu's recruitment, Patton seemed to want to compensate and said, "Anyway, if you need help, just talk. I have been taking a leave for a while and I can be a coolie here for a few more days."

The commander of the special forces army is willing to be a coolie. Patton's preference for Wang Wu has made Hua Yun feel jealous. Wang Wu is really not polite: "Okay, okay, we can't cooperate for a long time, it's good to have a few one-night stands."

The old general's smile froze on his face on the spot.

——

With Patton's support, the reconstruction of Tianshui Town was completed almost overnight. Wang Wu and Huayun had been busy for half a month before they could barely turn Tianshui Town from a ruin to a semi-finished product, and the next half of the work was taken care of by General Patton.

A large number of exquisite and sturdy houses were moved out of the dream by the old general. The streets of the town were decorated with green trees and red flowers, and the white stone roads were well connected. They ran through the town. In just two days, the old general not only reappeared the original sweet water town, but also went further and made it a fairy tale-like place.

During this period, Carmak was not idle either. The young actor continued to exert his influence, leading a team of cavalry to shelter refugees, and in a few days he brought back hundreds of people, adding some popularity to the now seemingly empty town.

Now there are hundreds of miles of refugees gathered in the town, with more than 5,000 refugees. The number is not large, but in fact there are quite a lot. Patton asked Wang Wu strangely: "If you want to collect the power of faith, it should be started now, right?"

"It's almost done."

Half a month ago, Wang Wu once asked everyone a question at the bonfire party.

Should we forget the hatred and suffering of the past, be mediocre in peace, or pick up the true will of our predecessors, and comfort the dead in blood and fire?

Now it seems that most people still choose the former. In particular, Tianshui Town has been built so comfortably, it is really a fairyland on earth that makes people forget their hatred.

"I really don't understand. If you want them to be immersed in hatred, why do you want me to help you build such a small town?"

Wang Wu said: "Because those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, only those who have them will be afraid of losing them. The atmosphere is just right now, and I can feel every night that many people in the town are afraid that everything they have now will become empty before going to bed."

Patton sighed: "Happiness comes too easily, it is indeed incredible... Then, what are you going to do? Take away their little happiness with your own hands?"

As he said that, the old general was really worried. Wang Wu made up his mind and waved his hand to summon an imperial urban management brigade. Ding Dangdang knocked Tianshui Town into pieces, and then stood on the ruins to inspire everyone: "Pick up the sword and let the Empire pay the blood debts..."

This trick has been played by countless kings in history, but the effect is still very good.

"Then it won't work."

Wang Wu very simply denied Patton's speculation.

"Human hearts are very fragile things. Every time a hope is disappointed, people will subconsciously adjust their expectations for the future. It's like if you can't let your wife ** every time, you will naturally be suspicious whether your wife will go out to steal people."

"..." Patton only regarded this extremely vulgar metaphor as if he had not heard it.

"These people used to believe in the spirit of the alliance, and they had a dream of alliance, and the light of democracy and freedom shone in their hearts. However, this war made their hopes go unsuccessful. Whether it was the force of the empire or the league, they obviously raped their faith in blood. Now, after a long period of hardship, they have just ignited a little bit of hope. If I step on it, they may collapse them. To put it more professionally, the flesh-like figure collapses."

Patton corrected it helplessly: "It's the collapse of faith."

"Whatever you want to call me~ In short, you can rest assured that I won't be embarrassed with such a group of people."

——

In the next few days, as he said, Wang Wuzhen did not interfere with the peaceful life in the town at all. As life gradually recovered, the people in the town were no longer satisfied with their basic survival needs and put forward higher requirements.

For example, the requirement for faith.

The original church in the village was occupied by Wang Wujiu as a dormitory. When the people in the town saw that Wang Wu had no intention of moving for a while, they did not dare to engage in land acquisition and demolition, they thought about finding an open space to build a new church.

The construction of the church symbolizes the devout faith of the villagers, so the dream builders do not bother to take action. Among the thousands of refugees, there are always skilled craftsmen and even professional clergy.

The refugees in the town were eager for faith, so they were also very enthusiastic about building churches. In just one week, with more or less support from Patton and Huayun, a small church with small scale but complete organs was built.

However, when preparing to decorate the interior and carve the statue, Wang Wu was opposed.

"Karmak, I heard you plan to carve a statue of light?"

When Wang Wu called out, Baron Carmak, now the Earl, was directing the workers in front of the church to carefully polish the stone sculptures. Seeing Wang Wu coming, he hurried forward to salute.

"Yes, the original statue was cut off by the soldiers of the Empire, so..."

Speaking of this, Kamak was still a little angry: "Isn't the Holy Empire a country blessed by God of Light? He dares to offend the statue of God of Light!"

Of course, this is just a casual complaint. In fact, in the eyes of devout church members, the revisionist beliefs of the Liberal Union are heretical cults, and those statues in the name of the God of Light are also blasphemy. Of course, they should be cut into two parts at the first time. As for what the God of Light himself thinks, then... who the hell will care?

"When it comes to this statue of god..." Wang Wu touched his chin and suggested, "It's better to change it."

Kamak was stunned when he heard this: "Change another? What kind of thing are you going to change to?"

Wang Wu directly projected a ready-made template from his dream: "That's it."

When Kamak saw the statue, he felt like he had been smashed into his toe and took a breath on the spot.

"Mr. Wang Wu... Your Majesty, if you read that right, this statue seems to be a statue of the Dark God!?"

In fact, there is no need to "see" at all, with the hideous and ferocious face, the two pairs of thick and long fangs that popped out of the lips, and bone spurs everywhere in the joints... If this thing is the God of Light, the holy emblem of the Church of Light must be a whip and a candle.

Wang Wu himself looked as if he was taken for granted: "Of course it's the God of Darkness."

Carmack was in tears: "Your Majesty, don't joke... It will scare everyone if you put on such a thing!"

"Why?"

Kamak was speechless for a moment and thought to himself that he had to explain why!? The obvious truth is not explained at all, this thing is self-evident!

At this time, people around began to surround him. Many people were shocked when they saw the dark god statue projected by Wang Wu and their faces turned pale.

Especially when he was elected by everyone and was about to preside over the church in the future, an aunt-level clergyman in his fifties exclaimed: "The God of Light is above..." and then kept gesturing the cross on his chest.

But Wang Wu reached out and patted the head of the dark statue indifferently, and then said to the aunt: "The God of Light is above...what are you going to do with this slogan?"

The aunt was also an old priest with more than 20 years of experience. Although she had no magical skills at all, she had a firm belief. After hearing Wang Wu's question, she prepared a long speech to try to brainwash the dream builder.

However, Wang Wu did not give her a chance to speak at all, and started her new round of speeches first.

"I really don't understand what you are thinking. God of Light is here... I say such stupid words at this time, aunt, you are indeed getting more menopause."

Wang Wu was ruthless when he spoke up, "You believe in the God of Light and try to let Lord God bless your happy life. However, it's a pity that Lord God doesn't care about you. Compared to you wild believers, the prayers of millions of devout believers in the Holy Empire should be more useful, right?"

Everyone was silent.

"And it turns out that God of Light does not give you any preferential treatment. The Imperial Team invaded the Alliance, and there were many priests from the church. In other words, when the imperialists stabbed the believers of the Alliance God of Light with their long swords, the high-ranking God of Light will still bless the priests of the Empire. Do you actually believe in this god who treats you completely as a spare tire? Is it water in your mind? " (To be continued.
Chapter completed!