Wizard: I can refine everything

The appearance of the Miracle Monk ensured the force of the Miracle Order, but in order to control this force, in addition to strict screening, Richard added an extra step of mental suggestion.

Through the magic suit engraved with mental suggestion, all Miracle Monks will be planted with the seeds of faith loyal to the church.

The seeds of faith will take root and sprout as the Miracle Monk grows, and then become deeply rooted. And removing this seed requires the cooperation of the Miracle Monk himself.

In other words, unless the current situation faced by the Miracle Monk makes his personality produce thoughts that are contrary to the seeds of faith, external forces alone will not only fail to remove the seeds of faith, but will make the seeds of faith grow more firmly.

And Richard obviously will not let the church degenerate to the point that even the priests with firm beliefs can't stand it.

Under Richard's teachings, Anson quickly learned the whole set of transformation operations and the preparations for the transformation operations. After learning all this, Anson left the secret realm and established a transformation laboratory in Bruno City, which is specially used for the transformation of goblins.

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Under the shadowless lamp, a goblin lay on the operating table. His left arm was cut off, and a prosthetic left arm made of cold metal was connected to the broken end by Anson.

"The nerve connection is complete, test whether it is unobstructed."

Anson's voice was very steady. He had done this kind of connection operation many times in the past few days, and he was so skilled that he could connect nerves almost with his eyes closed.

"Yes, Bishop."

The goblins around connected the energy pipeline to the prosthesis. The next moment, the prosthesis sent out a weak energy fluctuation, and runes were constantly lit up inside it.

After confirming that the arm was not damaged, the goblins began to wait.

Anson's operation was always faster than the estimated time, so the anesthetic effect of the goblin on the stage had not yet worn off.

Taking advantage of this free time, Anson took off his surgical gown, came to the corner of the operating room, took out a book on basic alchemy and silently flipped through it.

Anson is now the technical bishop of the Miracle Order. His main responsibilities include goblin transformation, alchemical power armor production, and technology research and development. Of course, judging from the current level of these goblins, no one among them should make any innovations in a few hundred years.

Richard's alchemy attainments were not low, and what he made was the best product of the current goblin technology.

Soon, the goblin on the operating table woke up.

He looked at the ceiling in a daze and was about to stand up.

"Stop." Anson looked at the book and came to the goblin, "Move your left arm."

The goblin on the stage did as he was told, and under his control, his left arm slowly raised.

"Move your fingers." Anson continued.

The fingers of the prosthesis swayed gently a few times.

"Make a fist, then release... OK, push him down, the connection is successful."

Anson did not have any extra emotions for the successful operation. He has performed hundreds of such operations, an average of four operations per day. Except for the first few that had some problems, the rest of the operations were all successful.

This operation was his last operation today, so after confirming that the connection was completed, he left the operating room.

Crossing a long upward staircase, Anson came to an ordinary apartment room. This is his residence in Bruno City, a very ordinary cheap apartment.

Compared to the gorgeous room in the Church of the Lord of All Machines, this ordinary cheap apartment looks extremely shabby. With the current situation of the Miracle Order, Anson can live in a better room.

But he rejected this arrangement.

He is a researcher, and as long as the living conditions are not too difficult, it doesn't make any difference to him.

Putting the basic alchemy in his hand on the table, Anson turned around and left the room.

Outside the room, the light sunlight penetrated the lead-gray clouds, bringing a different color to Bruno City.

On the street, huge construction machines were demolishing old apartment buildings. Unlike the previous urban transformation, the residents living in this transformation did not feel sad and upset. On the contrary, they cheered around the ruins.

Because they knew that after the old apartment building was demolished, they would soon be able to live in a new apartment building. At that time, they would have a room for each family, and they would no longer have to squeeze into a small room with others.

Is this the mayor's conscience, to benefit these workers?

Obviously, the answer is definitely not this.

The goblins who operated the machines wore black robes with a five-pointed pentagram printed on their chests.

This is the symbol of the Order of Miracles.

After being inspired by Richard, Ulises selected a group of loyal believers and replaced almost all the factory owners in Bruno.

In the face of absolute power, even if these factory owners were protected by knights or even senior knights, they had no ability to resist. After replacing these factory owners, the actual control of the entire Bruno city fell into Richard's hands.

The social structure of the goblins is very strange. As the ruler's royal court, the nobles sent to various places rarely intervene in the development of the city in person.

The development of the city is almost always decided by the city council.

And the council of Bruno City, all the members are factory owners of major factories. So replacing the factory owners is equivalent to replacing the members, which is equivalent to controlling the city.

After gaining control of the city, the Order of Miracles naturally has to do something.

After obtaining Richard's permission, the old building renovation plan began to unfold vigorously.

The monks of the Miracle Order want to give every worker's family their own private room.

Although compared with those garden cities that are specially used for vacation, the environment of Bruno City is still as bad as a garbage dump. But now, this garbage dump has finally started to fill the garbage.

Crossing the street, Anson found a bakery and got a black bread. And by the way, he got a big glass of beer in the tavern next to him.

Although Anson's current physique, the tap water flowing from the gray lead pipe is not harmful. But the habit left when he was a mechanic still makes him prefer to drink beer.

"Lord Anson, come to buy beer again."

The regulars of the tavern saw Anson and raised their glasses. They didn't know that Anson was the bishop of the Miracle Order, they only knew that Anson was a monk of the Miracle Order. But the identity of a monk is enough.

In Bruno City, the monks of the Miracle Order walked on the land of the gods.

The Miracle Order cured them, built houses for them, and increased their salaries. In this world, no organization or force has ever been willing to do so much for them. The reward he asked for was nothing more than faith and honest work.

Anson raised his glass and clinked it with them in the void, then drank the wine in the glass.

He was not disgusted by the admiration of these workers. His parents were also one of them. If it weren't for his good luck, he would probably be one of them now.

There was a fundamental difference between him and those priests who came from a family of prosthetic priests.

After returning home, Anson sawed a piece of black bread and began to study while reading books.

Basic alchemy is not complicated, but many of the operations are tailor-made for wizards. He is a goblin. If he wants to learn this technology, he must either mix blood or figure out a set of alchemy operations belonging to goblins.

His teacher Tyr chose the latter, and his choice was the same as his teacher.

But just as he was immersed in knowledge, a call interrupted him.

"Anson, come to the secret realm."

Anson was stunned, then closed the book, took out a scroll from the drawer of the table, tore the scroll, and a crack leading to the secret realm was born from the scroll.

Entering the secret realm, Anson saw his teacher talking with the sage and the crow god. Seeing him come in, Richard greeted him: "Anson, you came at the right time. How is the church's transformation surgery going recently?"

Anson said respectfully: "It went smoothly. Except for the first few operations that had some minor problems, the other operations went very smoothly."

"How many have been done?"

Anson estimated in his mind and replied: "About 250."

Richard nodded, turned to Tyr and said: "I think this number is enough."

Anson noticed that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and asked Tyr: "Teacher, what happened?"

Tyr looked at Anson with a very serious expression.

"The Royal Court has gone to war with us. Four regional bishops have been assassinated by the Royal Court's assassins, and the Knights of the Church have also shown signs of splitting. The Royal Court has not taken action yet, but the Knights of the Royal Court have already set out from the barracks."

Tyl's news made Anson tremble violently. Have the Church and the Royal Court finally reached the point where they are incompatible?

"Anson," Richard asked again, "How is your technical priest training going? We must expand the number of miracle monks next."

"Currently, there are about ten priests who can complete a complete set of transformation operations, but two of them are not skilled."

Richard nodded slightly: "Almost enough, you go to Dunling City in the next two days. Ben has completed the expansion of the church there. You go and teach the transformation technology to the priests there."

Bruno City is now completely occupied by the Miracle Order, so the expansion of the church will naturally follow.

With Bruno City as the center, the Miracle Order began to expand upstream and downstream along the waterway near Brook City. Among them, Dunling City, which Ben was in charge of, was transformed the fastest. The Miracle Order had already wiped out the local cult and successfully occupied the ecological niche of the workers' religion.

Anson crossed his hands in front of his chest and bowed, saying: "Your will, sage."

"In addition, gather these monks." Richard added, "Although the war launched by the Royal Court is a little small, it is quite suitable for the monks to increase combat experience."

Small?

Anson couldn't help but feel a sense of unreality and absurdity when he heard Richard call this war that might mobilize several knights and tens of thousands of knights small.

If this is small, then what is the big war that the sage said?