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Chapter 481

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A new war had begun.

If it were her previous self who was ignorant and could only spend her days in an adventurer bar in the countryside, perhaps she wouldn't understand the meaning behind those words. But at this moment, Gypsy instantly realized how astonishing the feat she was about to accomplish was.

If her voice could really spread throughout the Southern Territory.

If the information in front of her could really be delivered to everyone's eyes and ears.

Then... the bad days of the Church of Holy Light would come.

The extreme actions of the Church of Holy Light were not just a day or two. Their actions of suppressing heresy and oppressing the civilians had not only been around for a long time, but had also become more and more intense in recent years. But countless ordinary people still silently tolerated all this, and some even seemed to be used to it. This gave the impression that ordinary people really did not feel pain and did not know how to resist. But Gypsy, who used to be an ordinary person, knew that this was not the case at all.

The people were numb, but not to the extent that they did not have any thoughts. They were used to resigning themselves to adversity, but this did not mean that they liked it.

They resigned themselves to adversity only because of the lack of information and knowledge, which made them unable to see the dark truth of the church, and did not think that there could be other ways of living in the world. And more importantly, there had never been a voice from the perspective of ordinary people.

But after the initial excitement calmed down a little, Gypsy quickly thought of a problem. "My lord, these things may really cause a big blow to the Church of Holy Light, but the God of Holy Light has a lot of believers in the Southern Territory, and many civilians sincerely believe in the Holy Light. In this regard..."

"Yes, so what I want to do is not to eradicate the Holy Light, but to eradicate the Church of Holy Light." Gwen nodded. "For those who sincerely pursue the Holy Light, I will naturally give them the Holy Light. After that, I will arrange for you to meet the Grand Patriarch of the New Church of Holy Light, Wright. You can have a good understanding of the form of the Holy Light belief in Cecil."

"Grand Patriarch... Wright?" Gypsy blinked in astonishment. "That priest?"

"It's him, but he's not a priest anymore." Gwen laughed and looked forward to seeing Gypsy's expression when she saw the White Knight who was training in the territory. "Miss Gypsy, you've been away for too long. The changes here are beyond your imagination. Experience it with your own eyes."

Witch Gypsy left. Only Gwen and Betty, who was holding a large teapot, were left in the meeting room. After a moment of silent contemplation, Gwen looked at the dazed maid and said, "Call Rebecca over."

The little maid woke up with a start, "Hey! Good! "

Not long after Betty left, the door of the room opened. Gwen heard a vigorous voice coming from the door, "Ancestor ~ ~ Are you looking for me?!"

"Yes, let me ask..." Gwen replied as he turned his head to the door. The moment he saw Rebecca, his words turned into a cry of surprise. "You finally set the house on fire?!"

He stared at his little granddaughter, dumbfounded. Half of the roe deer's face was black, and even her clothes and hands were covered in black ash. She looked like she had just blown up the Institute of Magical Engineering.

Gwen still remembered that the last time Rebecca appeared in front of him like this, she almost blew up the laboratory. The silly roe deer tried to make a 1: 1 ancestral statue with a big fireball, but when she squeezed the left leg, the fireball exploded. Gwen did not know if he should be surprised by the girl's thought process, or that she could hold on until three-quarters of the statue was made before it exploded.

Did the girl play with the big fireball like playdough since she was young?

When Rebecca heard what the ancestor said, she immediately stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and said, "That... I was in the kitchen just now..."

"What were you doing in the kitchen?" Gwen froze for a moment. "You stole food and accidentally dropped it into the stove?"

Rebecca put her hands on her hips and said matter-of-factly, "Making bone soup for you!"

Gwen was even more confused. "What for?"

"Aunt Heidi said that you're old and your bones are weak." Rebecca betrayed her aunt without thinking. She only realized it after she had done so. "Oh, by the way, Aunt Heidi didn't want me to tell you. But I think you will be happy if I cook for you! "

Gwen: "???"

What kind of nonsense is this?!

Even if Gwen combined the knowledge of a transmigrator and the experience of a satellite spirit, he could not figure out what the two great-great-granddaughters were thinking. Not only did Rebecca's head get caught by the city gate, but Heti also added to the mess...

He finally vaguely figured out whose idea it was to drink bone soup every night recently.

But even though he was surprised and puzzled, Gwen knew that the naughty child in front of him wanted to show off. Although she messed up everything due to her clumsiness as usual, her intention was still worth encouraging. He had to suppress his despair and said calmly, "Well, I know your intention, but don't be so clumsy next time. Where's the soup you made? "

"It's too fragrant. I couldn't help it."

Gwen: "..."

This does not seem to have anything to do with her intention...

After holding it in for a long time and maintaining a dignified expression on his face, Gwen stiffly pulled the topic back to the direction he wanted to go. "Let's not talk about this for now. I'm looking for you to confirm the installation of the Magic Net broadcast system. Now, where can we cover the Magic Net signal?"

Rebecca quickly wiped her face when she heard that it was serious business. She reported seriously, "On the cross axis with Kant as the center, we have built a backbone network with the Magic Relay Tower. Now, the Magic Net of the four new cities has been connected to the backbone network and has basically achieved coverage. Apart from that, we have also ensured that there is at least one Magic Net broadcast terminal in each of the satellite towns that the cross axis passes through. It has been tested. "

After a pause, she showed a hint of awkwardness and continued, "The areas beyond the cross axis have not been covered yet. On the one hand, the construction team can't keep up. After all, manpower and material resources are limited. On the other hand, the population in the remote areas is scattered and the villages have not merged. The cost of setting up the Magic Net and broadcasting facilities is not worth it. There is also a problem with the production capacity of the Magic Net terminal. Only half of the production line of the new Magic Net terminal manufacturing factory has been checked and accepted … "

The problem of excessive expansion of the territory had existed since the beginning, and it was still fermenting to this day. The limited manpower and material resources in the Cecil Industrial Zone limited the spread of new technology in the Southern Territory, and also limited the construction of infrastructure.

Fortunately, Gawain had been pushing for the merger of villages and towns since the beginning, and the migration of people had been progressing smoothly. After the population was concentrated in the developed areas, the lack of construction and production capacity could be alleviated to a certain extent. Gawain was actually very satisfied with Rebecca's report.

"Arrange another warm-up and test of the broadcast system in three days. It's about time to officially put it to use."

The Magic Net broadcast system had always been one of the projects that Gwen attached great importance to. However, the complexity of the system and the high requirements for infrastructure meant that it had a longer testing and perfecting cycle than other arcanotech products. Ever since the battle of the Fire Moon Rock Fortress ended and Gwen used the system for the first 'trial broadcast', the entire Magic Net broadcast system had been undergoing a long and difficult adjustment and testing. The Magic Net communications developed in parallel with the broadcast system was also perfected step by step in the process.

And today, it was finally time for this system to come in handy.

Gwen carefully thought about what the first program of the Magic Net broadcast should be after it was put to use. The best way he could think of was to bombard the remaining Church of Holy Light in the south. However, he did not think of getting someone from the Military Intelligence Bureau to do this at first. Instead, he wanted Wright, a professional missionary, to do it himself. When the faith of the people was in crisis and the decadent church gradually went astray, in order to save the declining faith in the Holy Light, the first White Knight in human history stood up and became an idol. Just thinking about it made him feel excited.

But later, Amber recommended a more suitable talent to him. That was Gypsy, who had an outstanding eloquence and was good at dealing with people.

He still remembered that Amber had said something that made a lot of sense, which was very rare.

"If you want to use words to attack the opponent, a glib tongue is more effective than an honest one."

In short, slandering was something that people who cared about their reputation would not do.

Gwen deeply agreed. Although the Church of Holy Light was dirty and did not need to be slandered, Gypsy was still more suitable to be a professional "news anchor" than Wright.

Of course, according to Gwen's standards, Gypsy did not completely meet his requirements. He wanted to create a "media", a platform that spread information to the people on a large scale with high efficiency. In this regard, he required more than the so-called "eloquence". But there was no other way. There were no radio and television schools in this world. The real professionals could only be cultivated by themselves.

Rebecca, who had received a new mission, left in joy.

One could look forward to the unparalleled power of the Magic Net Broadcasting System, which would be put to practical use, not long after this.

But the Magic Net broadcast was still an imperfect thing. Its limited coverage area at the current stage and the limited time it could be turned on each day limited its effect. Therefore, outside of the Magic Net broadcast, the things that really had the main effect of attacking the Church of Holy Light were still a few things in Gwen's original plan.

Newspapers, flyers, brochures, and speakers in remote areas.

He glanced at the "photos" from Louen City on the table and then ordered someone to send them to Godwin Orlando.

Soon, the intelligence and images from Louen City would be turned into tens of thousands of newspapers and brochures, and they would be accompanied by explanations that were enough to resonate with the people and let people see the truth. With the help of the Magic Net file transmission system, they would be printed simultaneously in the printing factories in the main city of Cecil and the four new industrial cities. With the postman teams traveling to and from all parts of the southern territory, the materials that were enough to shake the Church of Holy Light would be quickly spread throughout the Principality of Cecil.

Before the priests in Louen City became desperate, Gwen would not send a single soldier to the city. Even the nearest military blockade had to be maintained five miles away from the city wall.

He would not attack there because he knew very well that the priests were waiting for his attack. Every time his magic cannon fired, there would be a new batch of martyrs for the Church of Holy Light.

Those priests would not get such an opportunity. They would face another level of "attack." In the face of this "attack," they were destined to have no chance to be "sublime."

In the end, they would not be chased out by the guns of the Cecil people. They would be chased out by the angry people.

On that day, the influence of the Church of Holy Light in the southern territory would be completely removed.

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