"Walking in the air, parting the earth, this is the ability of the legendary saints..."
Inside the Golden Oak Palace, the scenes at that time were continuously played back on the huge screen. An old man murmured, his eyes filled with endless heat.
Beside him, apart from a few dignified princes and princesses, there were some priests. At this time, they had already started praying with their respective scriptures, spitting out words like 'devil' and 'devil' from time to time.
This old man is naturally His Majesty the King of the Golden Oak Kingdom, Yekalin III.
Although the Golden Oak Kingdom is a constitutional monarchy, the prime minister holds great power, and the royal family as a symbol of the kingdom is nothing more than a symbol and a rubber stamp, but it doesn't take much effort for a king to get these things.
"Your Excellency, what happened to those federal people?"
After replaying the movie, Yekalin III slowly let out a long breath and asked the staff next to him.
"Professor Luther and other researchers are alright, just knocked unconscious, with multiple fractures and soft tissue contusions... But Director Lucius and his agents suffered heavy casualties, especially Lucius himself, who seemed to be killed by that Cursed, I'm still lying in the hospital!"
When mentioning Wu Ming, even though he knew he was not here, Elie couldn't help but use a respectful title.
"curse?"
Yekalin III seemed to be interested.
"That's right..."
Ariel sent another stack of photos, which was a hospital bed, on which lay a patient covered with malignant sores. Yekalin III suppressed his nausea, managed to recognize him a few times, and finally brought him to see him. Lucius, who had passed himself, became one.
"Since receiving that curse, Lucius has become like this. The best experts in the kingdom have seen it, saying that this is not any kind of disease they have seen, and not only cannot be cured, even the pain can be relieved with medicine. Can't do it!"
As Ariel spoke, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, as if he was afraid that his snitching behavior would be discovered by the God of Salvation, which would bring him such bad luck.
"Curse! It really is a curse, this is the punishment of the gods!"
Yekalin III muttered: "The God of Salvation not only has such a powerful agent, but even the priest has powerful abilities. There is no doubt that this is a true God!"
The older you get, the more you fear death!
Even though Yekalin III is only a rubber stamp king, he still has some power and is the pinnacle of the kingdom.
Such a person naturally does not want to encounter the bad luck of death.
The original theory of the Kingdom of God was somewhat illusory, but the outbreak of the Church of Redemption, as well as the strength and background revealed behind the scenes, gave them hope again.
Although the space of the Lord God is good, it is too dangerous inside. If you become a reincarnator, you may be more likely to be short-lived. All kinds of props that can prolong your life are even more expensive, and they have long been monopolized by powerful reincarnation people, and rarely leak out , These big shots don't dare to bet on their own character.
Comparing the two sides, they are naturally more willing to get close to the visible and tangible Church of Redemption.
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"Your Majesty, I have always been a devout believer in the church, and everything before has nothing to do with me!"
Just now, Wu Ming had already sent away seven or eight guests, all of whom were important figures in the kingdom, such as the old man in front of him, despite his humble face, he actually owned shares in the major banks in the kingdom, belonging to The kind of top financial predators who hide behind the scenes.
However, even with such a character, after Wu Ming showed his strength, he still fidgeted immediately and rushed to repair the relationship.
"Your Majesty, please allow me to donate one billion gold dollars to the church as a tribute to the God of salvation!"
Before leaving, the old man begged very humbly, as if he was afraid that Wu Ming would not accept him.
"In the end, it's the big capitalists who make the most money..."
After he left, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth: "One person made an apology and gave out one billion gold dollars. Even if we open up donations to believers in the whole kingdom, I don't know how long it will take to raise money!"
But it also made him discover something more.
The Golden Oak Kingdom seems to be different from Pandorn, but the internal social conflicts are also extremely intense.
Ordinary people work hard for a month, and their salary may only be tens of gold dollars. The reason is that these hidden financial capitalists, through economic crisis after economic crisis, are plundering and exploiting the lower classes to their heart's content, shearing wool.
"The seed has long been planted, and the financial capitalists are still diligently watering and fertilizing it, for fear that it will not grow smoothly..."
"Is this death? Death? Or death?"
Wu Ming closed his eyes, feeling that he grasped the context of the whole world more clearly.
At this moment, Madam Lianna came in gently, and said in a gentle tone: "Your Majesty, the envoy of the royal family has arrived, and His Majesty the King wants to summon you!"
"Your Majesty the King?"
Although the real ruler of the Golden Oak Kingdom is the prime minister, the king of a country still has a lot of influence, Wu Ming nodded: "Promise!"
He stretched his waist comfortably: "As soon as possible, finish the affairs of the king's capital, and we can go back."
…
Just after Wu Ming had an audience with His Majesty the King, reached an agreement successfully, and returned to Casper City satisfied, the turmoil he set off was transmitted all the way in the dark, affecting the entire world.
"This person is definitely not a reincarnation!"
Pandorn Freedom Alliance, Chevrolet looked carefully at the influence spreading out, with a dignified expression.
"This kind of power...is simply a god. Even if you use mechanical amplification, it will be difficult for you, President, to reproduce such combat power!"
Dr. Xiti's eyes lit up: "If I can obtain this Steven's information for research, my theory will definitely go a step further!"
"Not a reincarnation, but has the power to surpass the current reincarnation..."
Chevrolet sighed, feeling that the world has become even more strange to him: "How is the response from the Empire?"
"They resolutely rejected the olive branch we offered, and started a nationwide conscription... It seems that they want to fight this war to the end, which is exactly the last situation we want to see."
Dr. Siti sighed.
"Yes, this is really bad news..."
Chevrolet frowned.
He naturally knows how the current situation in the alliance is going to the street.
Although these cities have been taken down by force, they are still far from true surrender. Except for a few core areas, even tax collection and conscription are problems.
Faced with this situation, he hopes more than anyone else to have a truce and rest, and to completely digest the ground he has laid down. However, the opponent seems to have seen his cards clearly, and even made a desperate fight at any cost to fight against him. A posture of war of attrition.
"At this point, there is no other way!"
Dr. Xiti's eyes seemed to be burning with fire: "Use Thor's sword! Let them know that our previous diplomatic words were not threats, but real power!"
"But its scope is too large, and the follow-up is too troublesome..."
Chevrolet, who had been popularized by Dr. Xidi and had an understanding of nuclear bombs, hesitated at this time.
After all, he didn't want to be nailed to the pillar of shame of mankind as the first person to use Thor's sword.
"Then the only way to do it is to use the X-particle amplifier!"
Dr. Xiti shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, I don't know how we can defeat the imperial army in one fell swoop other than these two methods, and completely break down their morale."
"X Particle Amplifier?"
As soon as this was mentioned, Chevrolet, a reincarnated person with a large number of missions in the world without changing his face, even showed a little fear. He really didn't want to go through that kind of bone-sucking consumption again. Not to mention, there is also the lesson of Posse.
"Other than that, is there any other way?"
Chevrolet said with a depressed expression: "The sequelae of these two methods are really too severe."
"Sorry! As far as I know, there are no more!"
Dr. Citi shrugged.
Chevrolet thought about it carefully, and then he made a decision: "Let's use... Thor's Sword! I hope it can live up to its name and consumption, and end this war that has lasted for too long as soon as possible!"
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"His Holiness, the Pope of the Church of Redemption, has successfully met with His Majesty the King a few days ago. The two sides exchanged views on the development of Casper City and the Church. His Majesty the King said..."
Golden Oak Kingdom, inside a hospital.
In the intensive care ward, listening to the voice on the radio, Lucius suddenly struck and smashed the precious radio to pieces.
There was a dead silence outside, and no nurse came for a long time.
"So, have I been abandoned?"
Lucius shook his head, got up immediately, and went to the bathroom.
On the glass mirror, a terrifying figure was clearly reflected—the face was covered with rotten sores, bleeding pus and blood, accompanied by constant pain.
"Damn it!"
Lucius stared blankly at the monster in the mirror, feeling that it was not himself at all, and suddenly punched the mirror.
Click!
There was a crisp cracking sound, and countless shards of glass fell. Lucius' right hand was bleeding, but he didn't care at all.
"Torment of body and soul?"
He muttered, recalling the scene at that time, flames burst out of his eyes.
Undoubtedly, that Steven planted a vicious curse on him, to torture him for the rest of his life, and make him restless after death.
At the time when the Golden Oak Kingdom had completely died down and chose to reconcile, it would be useless even if he sued the other party to the federal court, because there was no evidence... Wu Ming never touched him with a finger from the beginning to the end.
"I... I won't admit defeat, I must take revenge..."
In the ward, Lucius's low growl was suddenly heard, like the roar of a wild beast.