Final Lord

Chapter 150 Maosha Cult
But Wang Bufu was a little curious. The Cat God was now penniless, and even he himself was a wriggling catworm. What else could he reward him with?

"A few days ago, Xiao Jin showed me a lot of books about the church in your world. I think this church is amazing!

I feel like the reason I was stuck at Legend and couldn't advance was partly because my world level wasn't high enough, and partly because I didn't have a church.

Although some of my people believe in me, it is all superficial. They do not practice my will, nor do they offer their faith to me.

I have decided to establish the Maosha Cult in your territory to gather faith and ignite the divine fire.

What do you think?

Wang Bufu looked at Xiao Fu Fu with admiration. He was indeed an educated cat and worm. He spoke in an elegant manner and it was obvious that he was different from before.

"Of course, no problem. I will do my best to help you light the sacred fire.

Of course, the premise is that you and your people are my subjects."

"Hoohoo! Are you worried that I'll abandon you when I grow up? Don't worry, I'm definitely not a heartless and ungrateful cat.

As long as I am here, the cat sand beast tribe will recognize you as their master.

This is the word of God, which cannot be changed or disobeyed."

As soon as Xiao Fu Fu finished speaking, Wang Bu Fu felt a force connecting from Xiao Fu Fu's body to his own fire.

【Ding……】

[Your territory has been designated as the Holy Land of Cat Sand Beasts]

【Cat Sand Beast Sanctuary (S-level title)
Effect: Cat Sand Beast's attraction +2000%]

Wang Bufu's eyes lit up. As expected of Little Fufu, the moment he spoke, he was awarded an S-level title.

Talking to the God of Wisdom is effortless. Little Fufu's assurance, in front of so many cat-sand beasts, gave Wang Bufu a reassurance.

If the Maosha Cult can be established, it will definitely be beneficial to the territory.

A cat raised in a territory will grow smaller; a cat raised in a territory will grow older.

Little Fufu's terrifying growth rate means it can reach Legendary or even Demigod status in a very short time. With a great god protecting it, even the king can let go.

After a cordial conversation, Wang Bufu and Xiao Fufu finalized the basic matters of the Maosha Cult.

Wang Bufu was responsible for helping to build a church in the territory, while Jin Shanshan and Xiao Fu Fu worked together to formulate the doctrine.

At the beginning, we only preached among the cat sand beasts, so as to avoid suppression from other mature churches.

When Xiao Fu Fu reaches the peak of legend, he will absorb some non-Maosha beast races that have no faith.

Wang Bufu originally thought that Xiao Fufu would give him a position as a priest or bishop, but Xiao Fufu believed that Wang Bufu and him were equal partners and should not be under him.

After a fierce confrontation, Wang Bushi was awarded the noble status of the super-high priest of the Cat Sand God Cult and the master of the cat climbing frame exclusively for the Cat God.

Today is destined to be a good day. Not long after little Fu Fu was born, new good news came.

In the New Gru Territory, the blacksmith Hal created the second [Time of Blood].

But when Wang Bufu got the treasure, he found that the second finished product was different from the first one.

Blood Clock Ordinary Treasure

Effect: Sacrifice 20 health points to shorten the cooldown of a certain skill of the wearer by 3 hours. (The cooldown of this skill is 3 hours)

The appearance of the two treasures [Time] and [Clock] is almost the same, but their effects are very different.

Blood Time is a one-time treasure that can eliminate all cooldowns at once. The blood clock can only shorten the cooldown by 3 hours, but it can be used repeatedly.

In terms of value, [time] completely crushes [clock].

"Uncle Hal, how does it feel different this time when forging compared to last time?"

“The biggest difference is that this time when I was forging, I didn’t feel like I was being controlled by a god like last time.

Sometimes when I was forging something, I'd get a hunch—I knew it was going to be good before the forging was even finished. That hunch reappeared this time.

But last time, this premonition didn't come true, and I still made something good. I think it must be that feeling of being controlled by the gods that's causing the problem."

The feeling of being manipulated by a god? A premonition of something good?

Is the latter the forging critical hit? What about the first one?

Could it be that some god really cast his gaze on Uncle Hal and helped me through Uncle Hal's hand?
That's impossible. In my lifetime, Kate is just an ordinary lord. There's no reason for any god to help me.

If they are here for my past life, considering my record in attacking the gate to the divine realm in my past life, it would be good enough if they don’t come after me. How could they possibly help me?
Besides, the power of the gods is so strong. If they want to help me, why would they use such ineffective means? Wouldn’t it be better for them to just throw thousands of legendary soldiers at me?
Wang Bufu thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. He said to Hal, "Uncle, you're doing great. Keep it up and build more. Both time and clocks are very useful to me."

Wang Bufu approved another batch of materials for the blacksmith shop to conduct research, and also rewarded Hal with 1000 gold coins, which made Hal very happy and thanked him repeatedly.

He also gave the [Blood Clock] to Uncle Ming, allowing Uncle Ming to feel the difference between the two treasures.

But he didn't expect that he would get an unexpected answer from Uncle Ming.

"Master, if my perception is correct, the time element contained in these two treasures is the same!"

"What do you mean?"

"Normally, the effects of these two treasures should be exactly the same, both only shortening the cooldown by three hours. However, the first treasure contains something I haven't been able to sense, which causes this difference."

Butler Ming said uncertainly, "Of course, this could also be because my understanding of time is too superficial and I haven't grasped the essence of it. Perhaps I'll be able to figure it out once I'm strong enough."

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Ming." Wang Bufei nodded in agreement. He used the blood clock to exchange the blood time for his own, and then locked the blood time in his best-defended box.

Faced with something that appeared too strangely, Wang Bufu remained vigilant.

Two days later, more news came.

Along with the news came a girl who was tied up and had a cloth bag stuffed in her mouth.

"My Lord," Root said with his head down, "News has come back from Shackle Territory. They found citizens of our Gru Territory among the bodies being handled by the city guards.

All the missing residents of the territory were dealt with in the same batch, without exception. They examined the bodies and found that they had been dead for two weeks. Not only were their consciousness gone, but their internal organs were also damaged.

We crows are very good at identifying this, and we can’t be wrong.”

"Two weeks..." Wang Bufu sighed inwardly. By this calculation, the villagers would have been dead by the time he defeated Lincoln.

(End of this chapter)