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Chapter 387 Protect my believers

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    The young man looked very excited. Even though he had inherited the throne, he was still frizzy. When he saw Wang Wen landed on the ground, he shouted excitedly: "Master, it really is you who are casting spells to save the world!"

    Wang Wen asked him suspiciously: "Is there anything you want to come all the way?"

    The young man got off his horse, patted the dust off his body, and said, "I'm here to tell you that the disease has been brought under control, and I can use my supernatural powers!"

    Got it under control?

    Wang Wen secretly shook her head.

    In the eyes of outsiders, the condition of the victims of this plague has indeed improved.

    But only Wang Wen knows that everything is only temporary.

    Viruses and bacteria are temporarily suppressed by the power of the oath.

    At most, with the help of some doctor's medicinal materials, some people's resistance can be improved.

    As a result, the plague seems to have disappeared on the surface.

    But this is purely an illusion.

    When the remaining power of the oath is completely dissipated and the virus regains its "combat power", everything will come back again.

    However, Wang Wen did not plan to say these words to the outside world.

    If it doesn't help, it will easily cause unnecessary panic.

    He nodded to the young man: "Okay, I see."

    After speaking, I was ready to "fly" back to the sky again.

    The young emperor hurriedly continued: "Hold on a moment, my lord, Xiao Wang has something important to discuss with you."

    Wang Wen looked at him amusedly: "You are the emperor now, why do you still call yourself Xiao Wang? It seems that you are always calling me."

    The young emperor smiled indifferently: "The widow's current status is all bestowed by a superior, how dare he call himself an emperor."

    This kind of topic is a bit scary for ordinary people.

    The people around didn't know what to do with it.

    Pretend not to understand anything.

    Seeing that the emperor and the immortals were laughing.

    Hurry up and laugh along with me.

    Not a moment.

    A large group of people leaned back and forth laughing because of two words that were not a joke at all.

    ? Uninformed people in the periphery asked about the acquaintances in the front row.

    The acquaintance laughed so hard that tears came out, and out of breath, he recounted the conversation between the emperor and the immortal.

    The uninformed person was slightly taken aback.

    Afterwards, he looked around, clapped his hands and laughed, and soon he was sweating profusely, tears and snot running down his nose.

    Wang Wen looked at the neuropathy around her eyes.

    Shaking his head helplessly, he said to the young man, "Just tell me what's the matter."

    The young man hurriedly saluted and said, "That's it. The major bordering countries that the expert attacked before have all surrendered now, and a series of deployments of troops are going on in an orderly manner. Do you have any orders from your side?"

    "You are the emperor and you can handle it yourself. I don't ask for anything else. Just remember to cash out the rewards for the activists in the grain distribution area." When Wang Wen heard that it was such a trivial matter, she immediately lost interest and asked casually: "Gold  Is it enough? I will give you a few more when my apprentice comes back."

    "Enough is enough." The young man nodded repeatedly and said, "Brother Zhu left Xiao Wang with a huge mountain of gold, which is more than enough to cash in the rewards from the state capitals."

    "That's fine." Wang Wen nodded, feeling that the energy to suppress the plague has become weaker and weaker, and it is almost impossible to sense it.

    He knew that the time was coming.

    A new round of outbreaks is about to begin.

    Wang Wen's brain was running at high speed, thinking about the countermeasures.

    I dare not continue to use it for the time being, so I can only swear by the energy in my body.

    Fortunately, with the divine power provided by the farts, the energy count has been expanding.

    Maybe finding a "entry" with relatively low consumption can continue to suppress the plague.

    He held the scepter tightly, carefully "wording" a little bit, and immediately deposited the scepter to interrupt the drawing as soon as it was consumed too quickly.

    The young man in front saw that Wang Wen was busy again.

    Very puzzled.

    The disease has been brought under control, why is the expert still busy?

    Why is the expert busier than himself, the emperor?  ?

    The young man said with some hesitation: "Master, no matter whether you open up the territory or save the disasters, in the final analysis, it is your credit, which is an immortal contribution. Xiao Wang even thinks that you don't need to cooperate with me and just replace my dynasty. Why do you  Nothing from the beginning to the end? What do you want after doing so many things?"

    Wang Wen looked at him silently.

    After thinking about it in my heart, I said, "If I say, I just want the people on this land to live well, do you believe it or not?"

      "I believe it!" The young man seemed to finally get the answer he wanted.

    Excitedly said loudly: "That's true! You are definitely either a fairy or a saint! I want all the subjects in the world to build temples and shrines for you!"

    Wang Wen also seemed to get the answer she wanted.

    He raised his eyebrows a little excitedly.

    He smiled and said to the young man: "I agree with this matter. To be honest, I will 'ascend in place' in a short time. Before that, the more people I can become my believers, the better. I know that the name of the devil has been  If it¡¯s out, you can continue to help me expand this belief, even after I leave, I will come back to visit you when I have the opportunity.¡±

    The two reached an agreement.

    Both parties are very excited.

    The young people feel that they are participating in a "great cause", which may be related to the fairy world, which is more exciting than being an emperor!

    Wang Wen realized the beauty of divine power, and thought that the more he could get, the better. It would be best for all the worlds in the tower to believe in himself, perhaps that is the real "infinity".

    Make an agreement on everything.

    The young man left with satisfaction.

    A few people walked out from behind, the first one was Xue Zhong.

    I saw him solemnly holding the light machine gun and handing it to Wang Wen, and said in a respectful tone: "My lord, I have fulfilled my mission. The North Kingdom has been successfully handed over. I am here to return the magic weapon you gave me."

    The people behind him also opened the boxes one by one, and all of them were guns of the same shape.

    Wang Wen nodded to him: "I'm sending you off, help take care of these people in this country, don't let them be killed by some wicked people."

    There was a pause.

    Added another sentence: "Especially those who have already believed in me."

    Xue Zhong held the light machine gun tightly with both hands.

    With that pious and holy appearance, it seems that what is held in his hand is not a gun, but the authority bestowed by God.

    When the young man saw this scene, he took the initiative to say: "Don't worry, my lord, when Xiao Wang returned to the palace, he ordered Xue Boru to be the great general to protect the country!"

    Wang Wen reminded him indifferently: "Xue Zhong's main task is to help me take care of the believers. If you are in trouble, you can ask him for help, but don't use him as cannon fodder to help you fight fierce battles, you know?"

    The young man suddenly realized: "So Xue Boru will be your personal guard from now on!"

    Having said that, the young man cupped his hands to Xue Zhong without the slightest pretensions of the emperor: "Master Xue, I hope you will take care of me in the future!"

    Xue Zhong was so frightened that he almost couldn't even hold the gun in his hand steadily.

    Hastily put down the gun and respectfully returned the salute to the young man: "Your Majesty, the general is terrified! The general will sacrifice his life for what the master entrusts, and the safety of your majesty is also the concern of the general. The general will be responsible for himself and others.  Jun!"

    "Ai Qing!" The young man originally thought that Xue Zhong would be proud of being favored by superiors, and he no longer regarded the emperor in his eyes.

    ? Ask yourself, you don't have the courage to dare to do anything to Xue Chong after the expert leaves.

    Don't say that an expert asks for a crime.

    Just relying on the batch of "magic weapons" in Xue Zhong's hands is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

    He has seen the power of a light machine gun with his own eyes.

    Therefore, seeing that Wang Wen did not take back the magic weapon but gave it directly to Xue Zhong, the young man no longer regarded Xue Zhong as his "soldier" in his heart, but regarded him as an equal status.

    It turned out that Xue Zhong still respected him as always.

    This moved the young man greatly, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

    Wang Wen looked at the two monarchs and ministers in front of him. You and I kiss each other affectionately, shaking his head speechlessly, ready to take off to see if Mo Ran is back.

    But at this moment, a straight cloud of dust rose from a distance.

    Someone came galloping, shouting for an emergency report.
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