Saint Luke said as he turned around and took out a bone box covered with gems from the box, with a strange expression: "This soul box is placed in the dark compartment under the shrine. Somehow, the old servant didn't feel the soul breath in the soul box."

Wu Hui took the bone box and asked the divine character to scan it, and his expression suddenly became strange: "...The soul that should have been in this soul box was swallowed up."

The traces left in the soul box may be able to deduce the situation at that time.

At that time, the Priest Solo knew that with his strength, he would definitely not be able to resist the joining forces between the Angel of War and Liliana. With the Angel of War, it was very difficult to escape. So he simply sacrificed half of the soul in his body and awakened the soul splitting of the Lord of the Dead.

He probably felt that there was half of the soul in the soul box and he could not die, but he did not expect that in order to strengthen his strength to fight against the war giant, the Lord of the Undead swallowed his other half of his soul during the battle.

The Priest Solo probably never dreamed that he would die so frustrated~

However, who told him to believe in the Lord of the Dead?

As a god, even a half-baked god who became a monk halfway through the journey, Wu Hui knew very well that the so-called ethics have no binding force on gods. Ethics are just rules used by gods to restrain mortals.

In the world of gods, strength is justice.

As long as you have enough strength, everything is right. Because you are in a bad mood for a moment, you will slaughter all the intelligent creatures on the entire plane, which happens from time to time among gods. Except for half-baked guys like Wu Hui, no god will really care about it.

The dark gods often do things like devouring the souls of believers to increase their own strength.

"So, it's great to believe in me. I won't do such a thing that devours the souls of believers to strengthen myself."

Wu Hui sighed for a few words, but his heart did not have much ups and downs, so he opened the soul box casually.

Of course, there is a magic array on the soul box of the lich. However, for a true god like Wu Hui, it will only have a little effect unless a magician of a demigod level takes action, otherwise ordinary magic arrays will have no meaning at all.

He didn't use his divine power and directly released his divine power, so he made the magic circle slow down. Then he swept his divine character and saw through the flaws of the magic circle at a glance, and easily opened the soul box.

A rib covered with magic runes was quietly lying in the soul box, and there was a small translucent crystal fragment next to it.

"Soul Crystal Fragments?"

Wu Hui's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, the old guy Solo gave him such a big gift before his death.

The purity of this soul crystal fragment is much stronger than the one he got before. After all, the old man Sorona is at the peak of level 7, and he is also a lich who specializes in cultivating the power of soul and death. His soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary level 7 saints. Not to mention the level 7 wild monster that can condense the soul crystal fragment after being lucky.

If the soul power contained in this soul crystal fragment is integrated into the souls of the gods, he will at least be a blue hero.

Thinking of this, Wu Hui suddenly felt a deep expectation in his heart.

He felt that the process of integrating the power of the soul to enhance the essence of the soul is just like playing heroes in the tavern when playing games. No one knows what results will be refreshed. What he bet on is luck and character.

Because of this unpredictability, it is even more exciting.

"St. Luke."

Wu Hui called St. Luke, and as usual, he selected the most devout gods from the list of gods and peoples, and asked St. Luke to bring people over.

"Greetings to my Lord."

The person who came was a young man with brown hair, blue eyes, tall figure. He crawled at Wu Hui's feet with a pious face, and was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

He never dreamed that one day he would be personally received by the Lord, and such an unparalleled glory would come to him.

He remembered the envious expressions on the veterans' faces when the angel brought him over just now, and he couldn't help but feel excited for his luck.

"Get up~"

Wu Hui waved his hand to get up, looked up and down, feeling that he looked smart and satisfied.

He immediately used his divine power to purify the soul crystal fragments and incorporated them into the young man's body.

In an instant, the mysterious soul fluctuations wrapped around the young man.

The young man's eyes were closed, and a faint light was blooming on his body. He was obviously trying to absorb the power of the soul that was integrated into his soul.

Seeing him like this, Wu Hui was inexplicably nervous.

I don’t know what type of hero will be produced this time?

Soon, the light on the young man's body began to dissipate and he opened his eyes again.

Wu Hui immediately reacted: "Divine character, show his attributes."

Gods and people: (Mad faithful spirit)

Name: Cole Tennyson

Gender: Male

Status: Health

Potential: Top-quality (very good soul quality, medium probability of promotion to the Holy Spirit)

Faith: God of Light

Occupation: None

Level: 1

Talents: animal affinity (he is a childish heart and can easily make animals feel good about him) Natural words (he has extraordinary comprehension ability and can communicate with animals in a simple way)

Wu Hui's eyes lit up: "I actually grew two talents and specialties."

Although these two talented and specialties are not very powerful, the two talented and specialties are two talented and specialties, which are completely different from the same talented and specialties.

Not to mention, these two talents and specialties complement each other, and the effect of one plus one is much greater than that of two.

Although it is still not a combat talent, the talent and expertise of animal affinity and communication with animals are quite in line with his wishes.

He almost immediately thought of a career that suits him.

"The divine character, change him to the 'beast trainer'."

Wu Hui thought, and in an instant, a light fell on Cole Tennyson, and countless professional knowledge related to beast trainers were instilled into his consciousness.

After a moment, the light disappeared, and Cole Tennyson's profession had changed from "none" to a beast trainer.

To put it bluntly, the profession of beast taming is to tame wild beasts, especially monsters, and turn them into companions that can be driven by humans.

On the light plane, the number of people in this profession is quite rare, and powerful beast trainers are even rare, but they are indispensable in the history of the mainland.

The famous Knights of the Griffon in the history of the Holy See of Light was born because of a tamer who was good at taming griffons.

Of course, this is already a past tense.

With the decline of the Holy See of Light, the Knights of the Griffon had long disappeared into the long river of history. The Holy See of Light now has no lion hair, let alone griffons.

However, this is enough to illustrate the powerful role of the beast trainer.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Feeling his own changes, Cole was very excited and kept kowtowing and thanking him, even crawling to kiss Wu Hui's toes.

Wu Hui was shocked and hurriedly avoided.

After being the God of Light for so long, he has been more accustomed to kneeling and praise, but he still cannot accept the etiquette of kissing his toes. Just thinking about it makes him feel numb and uncomfortable.

Before kissing her toes, Cole lowered his head in disappointment.

The Lord must have despised him for not being loyal enough in his faith and not being able to be strong enough, so he did not let him kiss his toes.

"No, don't think too much..."

Wu Hui, who was gradually familiar with the brain circuit of the crazy believer, understood his expression at a glance and was immediately confused.

Alas~ Believers are too pious, it's also a problem~

He racked his brains and didn't come up with a suitable statement. He simply put his face on his face and said majesticly: "Practice is not about form. From now on, the etiquette of kissing the toes will be cancelled. As long as you do your work well, I will naturally see your piety and ability."

Cole was relieved when he heard this and promised with confidence: "Don't worry, my lord, I, Cole Tennyson, will do my best. Just give me the task!"

When he spoke, his eyes were bright and his tone was strong. He wanted to do some results now to make Wu Hui believe in his abilities.

Wu Hui breathed a sigh of relief and was quite satisfied with his attitude.

"My Lord, with Cole, the trainer, as long as you find the right type of warcraft to tame it, I believe that the Holy See of Light will soon have its own Knights of Warcraft." St. Luke looked at Cole with relief, and a rare smile appeared on his serious face.

"You're right."

Wu Hui was happy and asked St. Luke to bring people to repair a beast bar and ranch next to Kanda, which was specially used by Cole Tennyson to tame beasts and monsters, and at the same time passed on the oracle to the Saint of Light, asking her to send someone to catch some monsters with relatively gentle personalities and suitable for riding and eating.

The Saint of Light acted extremely quickly. Almost the day after receiving the oracle, a group of monsters were captured.

These monsters include big and small, including demon bulls, demon horses, demon sheep, demon deer, demon pigs, etc., with as many as 11 species.

But Wu Hui was not particularly satisfied.

What he wanted was a kind of monster that was majestic and could serve as a mount or a combat partner, rather than the kind of monster that looked more like food than mounts.

He even found a creature that looked very much like a cow, but the name was not a cow, but a "white-spotted demon bull". He was quite suspicious that this cow was actually the light plane version of the cow.

Moreover, the level of these monsters is basically only level 1 or level 2, and the training potential is not great. The highest level is an iron armored demon bull, level 3.

If these monsters are really used as mounts, what should the Knights be called? "The Knights of Demon Pigs"? Or "The Knights of Iron Bulls"?

This is too far from the imagined Griffon Knights and Pegasus Knights ~

Wu Hui was a little depressed.

"My Lord, most powerful monsters are unruly. Not only is they difficult to tame, but they are poor in obedience, and their coordination with the knights is also poor. The effect after forming a knight order is not particularly good." Saint Luke noticed Wu Hui's entanglement and explained.

The Holy See of Light has not tamed ferocious monsters other than griffons before. However, the more powerful the monsters are, the slower they reproduce. Once there is a war loss, they cannot be supplemented in a short time. In addition, the obedience of the monsters is also poor, so it takes a long time to get in with the knights. The army is slow, and it eats more than ten or even dozens of times that of ordinary war horses. Over time, it gradually disappears on the battlefield.
To be continued...