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Chapter 5 Victory (1)

Chapter 5 Victory (Part 1)

The mother's blood splattered on his face. He felt his mother's soul disintegrating. He couldn't speak, but he could feel that countless angels had rushed into the temple, just like countless sunlight, but this sunlight was not owned by the sun, but the deadly brilliance.

Then, it was a feeling of space and time disintegration. At the last moment, he heard the blessings of her mother and father: "Go, go to the other side of time and space, and rebuild our glory and civilization!"

This was his last feeling. The Temple of the Sun exploded, and the thousands of angels rushed in, and some of the closest were immediately blown up and were immediately broken. This terrifying energy wave even broke through time and space and penetrated into the distant shore that even Annien could not feel.

"Breaking through the crystal wall system?" A black hole-like thing emerged. In a blink of an eye, everything around was sucked in. The three gods couldn't help but take a few steps back and watched thousands of angels being sucked in.

However, such a scene was just a moment, and the black hole could not pose much threat to the gods and disappeared. After breathing, everything returned to its original state, leaving only a piece of ruins.

On the ground, there is the Sun God who has lost his combat power. His divine power has been almost exhausted, and his combat skills are even worse than his son. Gold blood flows on the ground.

"Great Yu'anghill, I once talked to you a hundred years ago, hoping that you would surrender to my divine system and allow my divine system to preach to your area. Isn't this what you want to see? Your civilization has been destroyed, your divine system has been destroyed, and even your body is facing destruction." Annien stepped forward and said.

"We would rather die in battle than surrender. My son will inherit my glory." Sun God Yu Anghill said with a cough, and every cough was filled with golden blood.

"Well, although you don't seek to improve, your combat power and divine realm are superficial, you still have a little bit of backbone as the main god, very good. Do you no longer resist? That saves me a lot of trouble and reduces a lot of pain. You just wait to peel off the divine nature and then go to the astral realm forever!" Annien said, and it drew out the Seven Evil Swords, first gave a gift, and then stabbed into its heart with a sword, and gold blood splattered out.

Yu'ang Hill's body began to be transparent, and the divine fire and the divine character began to emerge. Annen slowly stirred the sword and smashed his heart, and then watched the divine fire and the divine character fly out of its body.

He stretched out his hand to the divine nature and divine fire that was like the little sun, and then twisted it. Without any sound, the divine fire and divine nature were stripped out. The divine fire that lost the divine nature immediately appeared in space - the star realm began to emerge, and a huge attraction power was generated, sucking it over.

Divine fire is the true spirit of God. It cannot be destroyed and does not need to be destroyed. Let it go to the astral realm to sleep!

Then, Annen took the divine character, and it began to erase the original Yu'anhill's mark on the divine character, and a mass of sacred light surrounded it. Moyapugo looked at all this without turning his eyes. Being able to easily erase the mark in this way shows that Annen himself has a deep understanding of positive energy - but it was originally the sunset god, and when he thought of this, there was nothing to be surprised about.

As the imprint fades, it marks the demise of "God of Yu'anghill". Believers will completely lose their connection with the Sun God of Yu'anghill and lose all their power. No prayer will be useful. After remembering the complete composition of the Sun God's character and stripping away several of the accompanying small clergy on it, Annien turned around: "Moyapug, you can swear."

"I swear that I will serve you faithfully for a thousand years, and will not betray you for any reason unless you want to seize my divine nature and priesthood, or intend to kill me." Moyapugo took a step forward and swore with the most solemn half-kneelle.

Annen smiled, it nodded, and handed over the complete medium-sized sun god's divine character to her, reaching out to take over the medium-sized sun god's divine character Moyapugo, his hands trembled a little.

Once she took it, she disappeared. She had to quickly return to her divine kingdom and hand over this divine body to the subject. Once the Sun divine body left, the entire divine kingdom began to collapse.

"Thank you for your help, then you can start your plan after you go back. It doesn't take much time for her to absorb the transformation of the divine character."

"Thank you very much for your help. May we all get what we want." Sha'er's incarnation has shrunk to a quarter of its size. Now she looks like a seven or eight-year-old little Loli. It can be seen that in the kingdom of the Sun God, she has consumed a lot of dark divine power, but she does not feel sorry at all, and still bows gracefully.

After she finished speaking, a dark gate appeared behind her, she stepped in and then disappeared.

Annien looked at the sun kingdom that was already constantly collapsed. After losing its core, it would become ruins. However, this was still a relatively long process, enough for the angels to collect all useful materials. Many of the souls of those who prayed for the same have not disappeared?

Turning around and looking at Yu Anghill's body. If he loses the divine fire and divine nature, his body will slowly collapse. But why wait until then? Annin's mouth showed a sneer.

As soon as he touched his hand, the blood of the gold was collected and most of the divine nature on its corpse was taken away. Then, with a finger, its corpse and the remaining divine nature began to burn, just like a sun.

"Go, show your fall in front of the world. This is your remaining value!" Annien didn't care about the white light on the corpse. With a forceful push, its corpse fell from the Kingdom of God, cut through the sky, and landed straight to the present of everyone in the New World.

At this time, there were about thousands of soldiers in the camp. They were resting and exercising. Priests supported their exhausted bodies to patrol and treat the injured. The herbician was conditioning the medicine and preparing to add it to the soldiers' diet to recover the losses suffered by the soldiers in combat and divine healing.

In a huge camp, soldiers were busy unloading the carriage parked in front of the camp and inspecting them one by one.

"Sir Peter, what are you doing? Please tell me." said the merchant Kadi. Although he was a merchant, he could be seen from his strong body and movements that he was also a warrior.

Sir Peter, who manages logistics in the army, frowned and looked at the supplies he transported: "Why, this is the only one?"

"My Lord, I have tried my best to collect it from the people. Now in the folk villages, let alone iron, there is no more spear made of wood!" The merchant Kadi said exaggeratedly: "And now steel is a controlled item. No matter how much you want to get, you can only negotiate with Wang Ting. Please forgive me for not having the strength to get more."

Sir Peter's eyebrows became deeper, and he looked at the simple weapon: "There are some difficulties in the rear, I know, but it will not be exaggerated to this point, right? Don't you have any contact with many nobles and many big merchants? Negotiate more with them, are they willing to sell the war materials?"

When the merchant Kadi heard this, he immediately felt like a fire and said quickly: "Sir Peter, I didn't say that. Don't treat it as me. This is a serious sin. I may be in big trouble if I say the first half."

After a pause, he said again: "And, as far as I know, there must be a storm, but I will never dare to accumulate a large amount of storm. The gods and the church are watching. There is indeed not much material reserve among the people. Such a big war has been fought for four years. Where can I find goods? Besides, I don't have such a lot of gold coins?"

"So, are you going to ask me for money today? Can't my reputation and the Count's reputation be guaranteed?" Sir Peter said solemnly.

The merchant Kadi was not very afraid. After all, he believed in the goddess of business and was protected. Of course, he did not dare to refute the words of the nobles. He just smiled bitterly: "His Excellency Sir Peter, there are three royal checkpoints along the way, and war taxes are temporarily levied. If there is no working capital, I cannot even pay the taxes on the checkpoints. You have many requirements. Thousands of miles along the way. Only God knows how difficult I am. I am a good businessman and have been trying hard to control expenses, but your debts have been owed twice. My funds have been exhausted. I swear to God that if you don’t give me some gold coins this time, I can’t continue trading. I can’t sell a manor where I retire. That’s the lifeblood of my family. The whole family relies on this for their own income!"

Sir Peter knew that this merchant was very smart and greedy, but fair. In order to support the war, he even mortgaged all the shops and hired a fleet for a long time to transport supplies back and forth.

Of course, profits are necessary, but in the war, the church and the royal family jointly control prices, but in fact, the money he earns is limited. Being so active is for the "meritorship value" promised by God and the church. Although the meritorious value of merchants is very low, it cannot withstand the number and scale. The current merit value of merchants is close to the class of canonized jazz. As long as he has this jazz title, although it cannot be hereditary, it can increase the starting point of him and his family, especially the starting point of his children, and especially recently, the meritorious value has been temporarily increased, and he must have fought hard - he complained, which means that even if he is not really exhausted, he is almost exhausted.

War is such a monster of infinite greed. Sir Peter said with emotion that he used to be the manager of the internal affairs department, in charge of a large number of royal families and public territories, and knew the situation.

Speaking of agricultural output and commercial taxes, the rulers of the kingdom are obviously carried out under the guidance of a very coherent policy. At present, trade between the mainland can be said to be slow and slow, and the tax collected by customs is not much, but domestic commerce has become very prosperous.

The biggest difference between the kingdom and the old continent is the abolition of territorial levels. The lords from all over the country have no right to set up any levels or create currency. This is enough to maintain the authority and wealth of the royal family.

The effect of abolishing layers of levels is a commercial environment with low taxes and large circulation. There are countless fleets of commercial routes in various places. The royal family also consciously directed magicians to make compressed biscuits. This compressed biscuit can be stored in a special temple reserve room. It is small in area but it is nutritious enough.

Not to mention the reserve of war materials such as weapons and crossbows.

However, the long-term war is still very destructive to business. The newly added 5% war tax and the remittance of a large amount of materials to the frontline also led to the prosperity of business at the beginning. However, as the war continued to continue, the foundation of the economy had been destroyed. Now materials have begun to become tight, prices have begun to soar, and national power has begun to dry up.

Supporting jihad is of course the obligation of believers, but as people's lives become more and more difficult and more children die on the battlefield, some complaints will inevitably arise.

Thinking of this, Sir Peter couldn't help but worry, not knowing how long the war would last. His eyes were gathered, and then he said with a wry smile: "Okay, our battle was relatively smooth this time, and we obtained a lot of spoils. I asked you to choose first, load the ship, and give you two thousand gold coins. In this way, when you go back, sell the goods, and have some funds to turn over. You try to get as many weapons as possible. If you really don't have weapons, then the hives, cloth, flour, and even sweet cakes can be transported. Oh, are there any wine and cigarettes? Especially cigarettes!"

"The supply of tobacco is in short supply now, and there is not much output after temporary planting. The wine is now limited to products. After all, there are problems with the grain, so I can only bring some in a small amount."

"Well, you don't have to bring too much wine, but soldiers now need a lot of tobacco. In order to maintain their morale, you should try to get as much as possible. I will sign more on the evaluation to increase your merit."

"There is no way, I understand, I will try my best." The merchant Kadi said with a wry smile, but when he looked up, he was immediately stunned: "Sir Peter, look!"

"What's the fuss about?" Sir Peter couldn't help but look up, and immediately, he was stunned.

On the sun in the sky, a sun slowly differentiated out. After a few seconds, the differentiated sun fell from the sky with flames. Its speed became faster and faster, and the flames became larger and larger, and finally roared to the ground.

"Boom!" The sky and the earth shook. In an instant, a ball of light seemed to lit up from the horizon that was brighter than the sun in the sky. No one could stop it and fell to the ground.

The goods on the tent fell down, fortunately they were not weapons, but food. Otherwise, the merchant Kadi would be miserable. When he struggled desperately, he was greeted with an ecstatic look: "My Lord Anion, the invincible Anion!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" But Cardy, a businessman who believed in the goddess of business, could not understand this joy from Anion. God's joy was an extremely strong ecstasy for believers. This ecstasy could almost subvert everything, making Sir Peter understand immediately what was going on.
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