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Chapter 58 The Kiss of Death

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The dark witch looked up at the castle standing on the cliff from afar, smiled silently, then withdrew her gaze, took out a large mask from her arms and covered her face, and took out a pair of leather gloves as thin as cicada wings, and carefully put them on both hands.

After wearing gloves, she took out a small bag wrapped in deer skin from her arms and took out a transparent glass bottle the size of a palm from it.

The liquid in the glass bottle showed a strange green color and bubbling with bubbles, which looked particularly weird.

"Little baby, it's up to you this time~"

The witch chuckled, gently pinched the glass bottle with three fingers, pulled the bottle plug, and poured the weird green liquid inside into the well.

In an instant, a faint sound of water splashes came from the well.

A breeze blew across the well, making a whimpering sound, instantly overshadowing the slight sound of water.

By the well, the old man who was watching over turned over, muttered something, and fell asleep again.

Deep in the well, the strange green liquid slowly spreads in the water, and the color becomes dimmer as time goes by.

Soon, the well water returned to its clarity, as if nothing had happened before.

Through his mental power, a strange smile slowly appeared on the witch's pale face.

This small bottle of "Kiss of Death" is a witch medicine she made specifically for the residents of this town. Ordinary people will not have any problems immediately after drinking the well water with added ingredients, but will not have an attack after one or two days.

According to her investigation, this well is one of the important water sources of Glu Town, and it is spread throughout Glu Town through underground water sources, which is the foundation of the lives of the people in Glu Town.

Anyone living in Gru Town and castle will definitely not be able to escape. When they find something wrong, it will be too late.

In less than a week, this town will become a dead place!

A depressed and evil feeling made her tremble.

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And at the same time, the Kingdom of Light and Light.

Dang~Dang~Dang!

A crisp sound of knocking came from the Divine Armor in front, with a unique rhythm.

Divine Soldier Hall, a very famous name, is an important palace in the Kingdom of God, and specializes in providing war angels with a steady stream of magic weapons and war equipment.

However, Wu Hui's current Divine Soldier Hall is in a mess, with only one furnace, a broken anvil, a level 2 blacksmith and two helpers. Compared with the most glorious time of the Divine Soldier Hall, it is simply a world and a place, and it is really cold and cold.

However, even this divine weapon hall that is so simple and humble, it is not easy to build.

The only blacksmith in the Kingdom of God was also found by him after finally finding out from a bunch of whiteboard heroic spirits, which is also considered to be his luck.

Wu Hui went to the Divine Armor and floated in directly: "Jerome, you just sent someone to report that the first weapon is about to be built, let me see."

It’s not that Wu Hui is unwilling to pretend to be solemn and serious in front of these gods and people, but that these gods and people themselves are at least devout believers. After being transformed by the Temple of Heroes, they have been implanted and strengthened their loyalty again.

No matter what tone they speak to them, they all think that our Lord is right and everything that our Lord says and does is right.

After a few times, Wu Hui became more and more lazy to pretend to be with them.

Before, the Divine Soldier Hall had been producing tools, but he was not interested and had not been here for two days. But he was still very concerned about the weapons produced by the Divine Soldier Hall.

When most men were young, they were very interested in weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and sticks. He was no exception. However, the pressure of life and other trivialities when they grew up made people gradually lose their childish hearts.

What's more, the Divine Soldiers did not produce weapons for fun.

With good weapons and equipment support, the armed organizations under Wu Hui will become stronger and will reduce the sacrifices of believers.

That's right, Wu Hui longs for more gods and people in the Kingdom of God to help him rebuild the Kingdom of God as soon as possible, but this does not mean that he wants to see believers die in battle.

A powerful armed force is the only way for the divine power of light to be maintained and to continue to become stronger.

Hearing Wu Hui's voice, Jerome hurriedly ran out to greet him.

Under Wu Hui's witness, he personally released the long sword that he had worked hard to build for nearly two days, and after quenching, he presented it to Wu Hui with both hands.

The long sword is wide and has smooth lines. The cold light on the sword is flashing, and a trace of light flows faintly throughout the body, making it look very attractive.

"Jerome, try the sharpness of the sword." Wu Hui ordered.

Jerome took the order and raised his sword and slashed at a metal ingot.

clang!

Sparks flew everywhere, and a sword mark several centimeters deep was cut out from the metal ingot, and the blade had not even appeared.

"Good sword, good sword." Wu Hui's eyes burst out and he praised, "Jerome, you did a good job."

Wu Hui has seen believers fighting with their own eyes, and the quality of their weapons and equipment directly affects the results of the battle.

I believe that if a Templar like Langdon had such a sword in hand, even if the opponent was wearing mail, he could break the defense with one sword and kill the enemy.

"Subjects, thank you for your praise." Jerome worshiped deeply excitedly, "but this is not entirely a merit of the subjects. These collected metal materials are all materials for the sacred attributes of the palace of the Kingdom of God. Although they lack maintenance due to the corrosion of time, these sacred attribute materials are far less than before. However, they are much better than those of the lower realm when they were used to build ordinary soldiers."

I see.

Wu Hui understood the reason, and at the same time he secretly lamented the glory of the old God of Light at that time. Even some building materials used sacred materials, which was really luxurious.

However, it is precisely because of this that Wu Hui is considered cheap and has contributed a small inheritance to him.

Otherwise, even if Wu Hui wanted to build weapons and equipment for the believers, he could only rely on the believers to collect the essence of iron from the mortal plane and then sacrifice it through the gate of heaven.

It's too wasteful.

What is a little bit of a pity is that because the Kingdom of God continues to collapse, there is only a small piece of land left in the entire Kingdom of God, and there is not much residual construction waste.

After the construction waste is used up here, it is Wu Hui's turn to find a way to collect materials himself.

"Jerome." Wu Hui thought for a while and said, "I think it will take more than a day to build a long sword. What if you build a long spear? Or, it's just a long spear head."

Most believers do not understand fighting skills. According to the history and novels of Wu Hui have read before, ordinary soldiers have been far better than other weapons with spears.

"My lord, if I just create the gun head, my subjects can create five in a day." Jerome answered honestly.

"Five? Or too few." Wu Hui shook his head and said, "You can create more molds and carry out mass production. You can leave the weapons to ordinary people to do."

"Abide by the will of my Lord God." Jerome nodded.

"In addition, can plate armor or mail be done?" Wu Hui asked again.

"How, but it will take at least two or three months to do one."

"Uh..." Wu Hui no longer had hope for the productivity of the world. Of course, he vaguely remembered that there was a way to simplify the production process of mail, but he was not fully thought about it for a while, so he had to say, "Then you should make the gun first."

Go back and sort out your thoughts and teach Jerome.

After dealing with this matter, Wu Hui was about to float away.

But at this moment, several gods were carrying some metal garbage to the Gods and Soldier Hall.

Unintentionally, Wu Hui felt something was wrong. These gods and people were staggering and seemed a little weak.

Yes, it's weakness.

Compared with the energetic appearance of the gods and people the previous two days, their spirits are now significantly weaker. But they are all trying to keep their spirits in a strong way. If it weren't for the sluggish pace of lifting the things and lifting them, Wu Hui might have seen it.

"Divine character, what's wrong with these divine people? Are you sick?" Wu Hui asked.

"The people of God are in a state of hunger and weak, please provide food as soon as possible to replenish their energy, otherwise there will be irreparable consequences."

sweat!

Status of hunger?

Wu Hui was stunned for a few seconds. How could the gods still hungry?
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