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    "What do you mean?" Wang Wen glanced at her and looked up at the surrounding environment.

    The fox said softly: "Although the appearance and shape are different, the little fox feels that this place is very similar to my previous mortal world, which is the 'level' mentioned by the Shangxian."

    Hearing this, Wang Min's eyes began to flicker.

    ? Observation of the surrounding area with a deciphering-level scientific decryption.

    I saw a lot of building and item information.

    Until he looked to the sky.

    An answer was printed in my mind.

    ?The 15,163rd derivative state of the large-scale demon cultivator imitating the ancient real scene, often appears in the super high integer layer, the elimination rate: 11%, and the blocking rate: 75%.

    Wang Wen pursed her lips in thought.

    People around are looking at him with concern.

    Unknowingly, everyone has become accustomed to taking Wang Wen as the center.

    Get used to his orderliness, get used to his orderliness.

    I am used to his planning and command, and his calmness and calmness.

    If one day Wang Wen loses his composure.

    I'm afraid everyone will panic and be at a loss together.

    ?In addition to caring and companionship, they don't know what they can do to help Wang Wen.

    It seems that Wang Wen didn't need their help very much.

    Just like climbing a tower.

    Basically, one person is leading the tower.

    Others don't have much chance to intervene.

    This is also the reason why Zhu Xingguo and Mo Ran were so happy after the progress of the woman and the black child was achieved in cooperation with Mo Ran.

    Except for Zhu Xingguo, all the people present were helpful to Wang Wen.

    The rest of the team members seem to be able to climb the tower and become stronger by lying down like salted fish.

    Don't say anything.

    Wang Wen also took great care of their safety.

    There is almost no danger in the process of climbing the tower.

    All the difficulties are borne by Wang Wen alone.

    The tower floor is too high, and they don't know where to start if they want to help.

    at the moment.

    Seeing that Wang Wen seems to be getting more and more silent, the frequency of frowning is getting higher and higher.

    People around are worried.

    The skinny boy spoke to Wang Wen instead of everyone: "Old Wang, if you need us to do something, you have to ask more, you know? We are very willing to do things, especially to help your team, but if you don't tell us, we can't guess  , I don¡¯t know what to do.¡±

    Looking at Zhu Xingguo, who is constantly busy with a series of tasks such as "buying and selling", "copying", "advanced", "reserving bread", "collecting mosquitoes", etc., he is always busy.

    The boy continued helplessly: "Only Lao Zhu can help you a little after being with you for a long time. The few of us always feel that we are doing nothing like waste."

    Wang Wen was stunned.

    His eyes swept over the faces of the rest of them.

    Except for Zhu Xingguo looking back and forth curiously, his left hand copying and his right hand busy selling.

    Everyone else looked a little downcast.

    Wang Wen thought about it.

    Loosening his eyebrows, he patted the thin boy's shoulder with a smile, and said to everyone: "I was negligent. From now on, I will try my best to separate some things for teamwork, and combine everyone's strength to improve efficiency."

    "That's right!" The people around were all smiling and relieved.

    The temple door opened.

    The young man walked out excitedly.

    Say to the middle-aged man and Wang Wen: "Father agrees! Let me be responsible for the implementation of the opening of the warehouse and the release of grain. When will the rain start?"

    Wang Wen hadn't had time to speak yet.

    The middle-aged man first asked suspiciously: "Your Majesty agrees just like that? Why didn't you call an expert into the hall to face the saint?"

    "It's an emergency and I'll see you after I finish it." The young man took out the imperial edict and handed it to him: "This is the imperial father's oral order, and it is very clear in it."

    The middle-aged man took the imperial decree respectfully and opened it for a closer look.

    It is indeed very clear.

    ? Simply ask all the state governments to cooperate with the prince to implement the action of opening warehouses and releasing grain to rescue the victims.

    Everything seems to be ok.

    He temporarily put aside his doubts.

    Properly put away the imperial decree and follow the young man.

    The young man eagerly confirmed to Wang Wen: "How? We now have the emperor's order, and there is no obstacle to implementing the plan. When will we start to rain?"

    ?Wang Wen shook her head: "I can't rain, I can only fill in water. You have to find a guide with good geography to take me to the major water sources. I can go there.?Fill water, and then look for cities along the coast that have food reserves to release food for disaster relief.  "

    "Water source?" The young man turned to look at the middle-aged man.

    The middle-aged man held his head high and held his chest high: "I am the most familiar with the territory of this dynasty, and I can lead the way for an expert."

    Everyone went on the road again.

    According to Wang Min's plan.

    The filling project shall try to ensure that in the four directions of the land, the southeast, the north, and the west, each selects a representative water source with the widest radiation range for filling.

    Try to make most of the victims do not need to run around, and can get help in their hometown.

    Because the few of us "Feifei" are very fast.

    The middle-aged man nodded and headed to the north where the disaster was worst.

    It took more than an hour to "fly" to the ground.

    Looking down from the sky, there is almost no green, it is all foggy and dusty.

    Passing through the village, I can occasionally see some skinny people sitting on the cracked ridge in a daze.

    They are all people who are unwilling to leave their homeland and wait for death in their own fields.

    See you at the water source.

    Surprisingly, there are many small residential areas around the dry ponds and lakes and other potholes.

    A few people are still digging down in the pit, trying to find a little bit of moisture.

    More people lay numb on the ground and looked at the sky blankly.

    For these people, life has lost hope.

    Depends on when it comes to an end.

    Wang Wen and the others landed by the biggest pit.

    The numb people on the shore saw the "flying" people in the air and landed, but they seemed indifferent, as if even the strength of curiosity had disappeared.

    The few bare-armed men in the pit were exhausted and haggard, and could only kneel on the ground and chisel with tools, but they gave Wang Wen some reactions.

    They opened their mouths.

    He said hoarsely to Wang Wen and the others: "I haven't found it yet, so be patient."

    Wang Wen asked the closest tanned and skinny man, "What are you looking for?"

    The black man looked at him strangely: "A newcomer outside? What else can we look for besides water?"

    "Is there water under here?" Wang Wen asked suspiciously.

    The black man shook his head to express his ignorance.

    Wang Wen was even more puzzled: "Then why don't you take a rest? It's a waste of energy to find something that doesn't necessarily exist."

    The black man put down his tools and sat on the ground panting.

    Still shaking his head.

    Pointing at the fellow who was still working hard, he smiled wryly, "Someone has to try it, otherwise how would we know if it's there?"

    Wang Wen was a little moved.

    Looking at these people, he seemed to see his own shadow.

    Many tower climbers are content with the status quo, as long as they have no worries about food and clothing, they will be content with lower towers.

    Except for myself, it seems that I rarely see other people simply heading for the thousandth floor.

    Even the closest friends around me are persuading myself, why not enjoy life if you are number one in the world?

    No one understood him.

    He doesn't understand others either.

    World number one?  Does that have anything to do with whether you climb the tower or not?

    Even if it is number one in the world, there are still so many layers on it!  We haven't reached the peak yet, so why not keep going up?

    Is it possible to stop without an opponent?

    Do you work hard to prove something to others, or to yourself?

    Even the physical fitness teacher in the college would say, don¡¯t look back when running, don¡¯t hesitate when sprinting, and since you are going to the top of the mountain, don¡¯t be delayed by the scenery halfway.

    Wang Wen didn't know what was above the thousandth floor.

    Possibly nothing.

    But as the people in front of me said, you have to try, otherwise how would you know if
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