Divine Civilization

Chapter 162: I take control of my territory

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Wu Hui quickly walked out of the Master Mage Tower, and found a quiet place in the forest outside to stand still, and then thought, a picture appeared in his mind immediately.

In the solemn temple, the bright lady Catherine was kneeling in front of the statue and praying in a low voice, with a slight anger in her expression.

The Bright Lady has recently become more restrained and can anger her. It seems that things should be serious.

When Wu Hui thought, the bright idol on the oracle suddenly gave off a faint white light, at the same time, a magnificent divine voice also appeared in the mind of the saint of light: "What is it?"

"I am the Lord."

The sage of light sighed with joy, and hurriedly and respectfully walked in front of the shrine. The blue eyes were full of enthusiasm: "It's like this ..."

After listening to the narrative of the Bright Lady, Wu Hui then realized what was happening.

It turned out that the mission of the Holy See within the thorn collar had encountered a problem.

The thorn collar is an earl collar with 3 viscount collars, 21 baron collars, and 92 knight collars. It covers an extremely large area and has a population of nearly 300,000.

However, more people and more lords means that the lords have more thoughts.

As Black Leeton succeeded the Earl of Thorns, he promulgated a series of policies in favor of the Holy See, and at the same time opened up the entire Thorns, allowing the Holy See to teach within the Thorns, many young aristocrats responded to the wind and opened their own territories. Mission in the Holy See.

But with so many lords in the Thorns Lord, the few who really welcome the Holy See in the bottom of their hearts, most noble lords do not want the Holy See to teach in their territory for their own authority and interests.

They did not dare to reject the administrative order of the new Earl Black, but it was inevitable that Yang Fengyin would be violated.

It had happened before that noble lords hired people to attend the Holy See's publicity rally. A bunch of mass actors performed with affection, and the preacher was coaxed to preach that the preaching effect was good. He left happily. Turning around, the nobleman ordered all the Holy See's classics left by the pastor to be burned, and civilians were not allowed to save Anything related to the Holy See.

Had it not been for the priest who went to the countryside to care for the civilians, and noticed something different when spreading the knowledge of plague control, I am afraid I would not have discovered this.

Although examples like this are rare, there are a lot of obstructions both in the dark and in the dark.

However, these are all expected things, and the Lady of Light is also fully capable of handling it, so naturally it will not disturb the God of Light. What really made the Lady of Light angry was another thing that happened later.

Just today, a priest was attacked on his way home from the countryside!

If the priest had magic scrolls and magic items from God in his hands, and could heal himself with divine magic, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to return.

"My lord, those nobles are used to being so lofty, and don't give them a lesson, I'm afraid they won't remember long, and I don't know how many things they are going to trouble."

Recalling that the priest just came back with blood dripping and dying, her heart seemed to light a fire, and she went up in flames: "My lord, I apply, and take the shot of the noble lord Catch up and walk around the streets to show the public, and use fire torture in public in order to emulate. "

"These noble lords should really learn a little."

Wu Hui was also annoyed.

After winning the earl's collar this time, the reason why he did not forcefully suppress the military repression was also to give these little nobles a chance, and if they knew each other, they could save him a little.

Unfortunately, it turns out that he still underestimated the arrogance of these nobles.

How can the nobles who are accustomed to take charge in the territory, allow the Holy See to shake their authority?

Today, it was just a sneak attack, and next time, maybe it was a brazen move.

This wind must never grow!

"Thank my lord." The bright lady took a deep breath, and her emotions calmed down a bit. "I have sent someone to check. I believe that I will soon find out who is responsible. When you catch someone, immediately A public trial will be conducted. "

"can."

Wu Hui stood back against the big tree, squinting at the shadow of the shaking daughter-in-law in front of her, her thoughts fluttered, and she quickly passed a few thoughts.

He knew that the Light Lady was right. Killing pheasant monkeys is a very effective means at this time.

But he felt that this was not enough.

Since it is necessary to kill chickens, it is natural to maximize the effect, but public trials are not enough.

Anyway, he is also the one who crosses the earth. The biggest advantage of the Earth people over the local indigenous people is that even the ordinary Earth people, the education level is far more than ordinary nobles.

What's more, the earth is still in the era of the information explosion. Many people have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run. It is enough to use some means to imitate one or two tricks from previous historical dramas.

As the thoughts fluttered, Wu Hui's thoughts quickly became clear, and immediately gave the Taoist God of Light: "Notify Black, give the Thorns an invitation to all the nobles, and say three days later The deity-contaminated idol in the monastery will be settled in the Bright Cathedral of Thorns, and they will be invited to visit the cathedral. If anyone does not come, despise the might and despise the aristocratic authority. "

"I see. Please follow my Lord shrine."

As soon as the maiden of light brightened, she grasped the beauty of this trick almost instantly.

To kill chickens and tamarins, of course, the monkeys have to watch at the scene.

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A few days later, Thorns City.

There was a fountain square in the north of the city, and beside it stood a magnificent bright cathedral.

According to the original specification of the main city of thorns, the Holy See has established bishop-level branches here. Before the Holy See fell, the crowds were full of people, and pilgrims were like clouds.

However, since the Holy See's decline, the population here has gradually become scarce.

With the issuance of the Emperor's abolition of the paper abolition order, bright believers were besieged everywhere. Ordinary civilians did not dare to approach even because they were afraid that they might be mistaken for the light.

Since then, the Cathedral of Light has gradually disappeared and has been completely reduced to a playground for snake worms and ants.

However, with the rise of the Holy See, the first decree of the cult believer Blake, this place that has been occupied by snake worms and ants has once again come to life.

Tall arches and columns have been carefully restored, exquisite statues and murals have also been renovated by skilled craftsmen, and the church has been thoroughly cleaned over and over again, and no more spider webs can be found.

At this moment, the whole cathedral has been renewed, towering, solemn, as ever.

The long stone steps are white and smooth. Each step, each step, seems to be imprinted with the traces of years, and precipitates a silent vicissitudes.

The towering spires stick straight into the sky, and each piece of fine stone carving on it, each of the most ordinary stone tiles, seems to have the flow of holy light, telling its former glory and glory.

This bright cathedral is the site of the trial of the nobles of law. It is also the place where all invited nobles gather.

early morning.

The clear morning light shrouded the entire Cathedral of Light. The fountain on the square began to work on time. As soon as the sun shines, the splashing water droplets reflect the translucent color halo, and one mini rainbow after another is set between the white angel stone sculptures spreading wings, dreamy and holy.

At that moment, the rutting rumbling sound of the crickets, and one carriage after another slowly entered the square.

Immediately afterwards, the aristocratic masters wearing aristocratic uniforms stepped down from the carriage and gathered on the square.

These noble masters have some familiarity and bad relations, and unknowingly divided into many small circles, gathered together, and secretly communicated with each other on the machine.

Marcus Jeffrey is the only Viscount in the Thorns collar except the members of the Redmond family, and has been a member of the Redmond family since a hundred years ago. He usually guarded the Viscount leader handed down from the family, and lived the life of the emperor, let alone be at ease.

He is also one of the most unpleasant people about the series of new policies issued by the new Earl.

Originally, as the lord, he enjoyed the right to the first night of all the girls in the territory. No matter how beautiful the girl was, he had to wait for her to enjoy her husband. If she is satisfied after enjoying it and stays directly as a lover, her husband dare not say anything.

As a result, the Holy See immediately abolished the right to the beginning of the night, and he also took part of his taxes to dedicate it to the bright god, which directly affected his quality of life. How can he bear it?

Since these days, relying on his own strength, his personal soldiers have been over a thousand, and he hasn't lost a lot of money to the sun, and has seized things that should be dedicated to God.

He didn't go to his heart at all about the count's summons this time.

The new earl had no foundation at all in the thorn collar, and it was impossible to completely control the army of the Redmond family in a short time, and he thought he did not need to be afraid of him at all.

However, considering that he was the earl, and the Duke of Saint Violet was behind him, he barely gave him a little face and came to the court.

Just off the carriage, Marcus Jeffrey had just glanced around, and a group of little nobles had already surrounded him.

"Viscount Marcus, may the Lord of Brightness bless you."

The little aristocrats sneered around Marcus with a smirk in their mouths, praising the God of Light in their mouths, but with unscrupulous expressions on their faces.

These little aristocrats, like Marcus, do not welcome the Lord of the Holy See, and usually secretly discuss how to fool the Pastor of the Holy See or discuss how to secretly trip.

"Master Viscount Marcus, in my opinion, the Holy See ’s making this idol settlement ceremony, the eight achievements is a reason. The Holy See's people have always done the most superficial work, secretly not knowing what to do ~" The elder aristocrat suddenly approached Marcus Jeffrey, and said with a sense of interest.

"Oh ~ it's just some wickedness, can it turn the sky again if it's noisy?" Marcus smirked innocently ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Rest assured, they will preach evil results sooner or later. . As long as you don't jump out and take the initiative to pick things up, for a period of time, someone will naturally clean up them. "

"Yes, yes ~ Lord Viscount Marcus is clever, we listen to you."

A group of little aristocrats suddenly reassured when they heard the words, and then they came around again and again.

Listening to their fancy touts, Marcus casually touched the two mustaches on his mouth, inadvertently remembering his previous arrangement.

The Holy See must have known about the priest's attack, but he hasn't moved until now. He must have planned otherwise. This time it was obvious that they were invited to watch the ceremony, maybe it was for this matter.

I do n’t know, was there something that was intentionally left on the scene? What does the Holy See intend to do?

If everything is as expected, it will be lively today ~

While talking, an exclamation came from a distance.

Marcus Jeffrey turned his head to look, his eyes flashed for a moment.

I saw on the side of the square, a team of ten knights lined up in a neat line. The knights were all sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls, with good looks and beautiful figures. The light armor worn on them also fully showed their proud curves. From a distance, they were beautiful and charming. Endlessly.

Not only that, the horses they are riding are not ordinary horses, but pegasus with ribs and wings. They are tall and erect, with strong muscles. The white mane is as clear as frost and snow in the sun, and white ears The wings radiate a ray of light, an indescribable god.

Riding on such a flying horse, the young knights also seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light. It was a little more holy in the air and looked more and more attractive.

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