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Text Chapter 390 The Identity That Cannot Be Hidden

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    At the moment when there was almost no hope, Mo Ran never expected that Mo Ran, who returned, could really bring good news.

    After reading the item information, Wang Wen knew that the people under the plague were saved.

    He will pass it to Zhu Xingguo for advancement.

    The unique treasure cannot be copied and must be advanced.

    Since Zhu Xingguo saw Yaoshi Wuling, he didn't waste any more copying ordinary items, and it happened to be not cooling down at this time.

    Pick it up and advance to a high level.

    , the light coverage range is 10,000 meters, lasts for two hours, and cools down for 12 hours.

    Wang Wen took back the props from Zhu Xingguo and read the information.

    ?He nodded steadily towards the young man who was looking forward to it.

    The young man and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, with excitement and disbelief shining in their eyes.

    Wang Wen didn't explain in words.

    Glancing at the national teacher who was sluggish in the illusion, he threw one to relieve him of the illusion, and said to the national teacher who had just woken up and was still in fear: "You said whoever can cure the plague will have the right to speak.  We are going to act, come and see together."

    After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to come back to their senses, they directly lifted everyone up and "flyed" out of the palace to start the upgrade to a high level.

    The round shape of a light bulb exudes a bright but not dazzling light in Wang Wen's hands.

    Shoot out flat.

    Including the ground with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters.

    The illnesses of all the people shrouded in light disappeared quickly, and their health was restored in the blink of an eye.

    One by one, people walked out of the house in confusion or weakness, looking up at the sky.

    A sound of cheers, either in surprise or tears of joy, sounded from the mouths of the recovered people, and spread to the surroundings at a speed faster than the plague.

    Wang Wen didn't stop here to listen to their cheers.

    The duration of props is only two hours.

    10,000 meters may sound like a large range, but it is still too small for land.

    Even an imperial city only illuminates a small corner outside the palace.

    Holding the lamp, he started from the palace and circled around the area of ??light.

    It's late at night.

    But more and more people are coming from the darkness to the light.

    Feel the warm light dispel the cold of the body and heal the disease.

    People gradually turned quiet from the initial excitement.

    Spontaneously worship towards the center of light devoutly.

    In that bright but not dazzling light, the figure of "Lord Devil" can be seen clearly.

    The common people have long known that the "Lord Devil" in the sky is the most misnamed "devil" in the world, and it's nothing more than casting spells to cure droughts.

    Now it is still treating diseases!

    Ha ha.

    It seems that the disease is too serious, "Master Devil" finally can't hide his identity.

    Officially rescued the world!

    The people under the light are very proud.

    They think they see the truth.

    How could such a warm and bright light be emitted by the "devil"?

    It is obviously a fairy!

    Can't hide it!  Can't fool the discerning eyes of the masses!

    People proudly kept saying goodbye to Wang Wen.

    A large amount of divine power poured into the body, making Wang Wen feel what Ren Ruanruan once felt.

    He couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

    Is this what it feels like to be believed in?

    The taste is great!

    Wang Wen counted the time of the props, and after taking pictures of the imperial city, he rushed to the next city to continue taking pictures.

    This method of just curing the plague has little effect on the overall progress of the aircraft, because the calculation method of the progress includes factors such as hunger and injury in addition to diseases.

    Only when it is confirmed that the target can survive for a certain period of time can the rescue be completed and the progress made.

    Therefore, even if Wang Wenzhao went all over the city to heal the residents of the entire city, he would not get much progress in a short period of time, with a steady decline of dozens of points.

    But what he is doing now basically doesn't care about the progress, he just wants to wipe out the plague.

    The progress is small, just right.

    He started from the imperial city and drew a circle along the state capitals near the four major water sources in the southeast, northwest and north.

    Two hours.

    Only ran for a small half.

    About hundreds of thousands of people who were really under the threat of the plague were "photographed".

    There are also many people who have not been infected with the plague crowded in the light to join in the fun.

      Wang Wen simply split up with Qi Linghu, and each took the emperor's imperial edict and the edict's servants to send orders to the major state capitals, so that people are all ready to gather as much as possible near the four major water sources within 6 hours  In the large city pool, in order to carry out unified treatment.

    The national teacher was "running here and there" supported by Wang Wen, watching him "shine" to cure the people one by one, and watching him busy informing everywhere.

    ? Tossing all night without eating, drinking or sleeping.

    Having never believed in God, he questioned himself with some wavering.

    Is there really a living god who walks in the world to rescue the suffering?

    He secretly looked at Wang Wen's back, feeling that his Dao Xin, which had been cultivated for many years, had suffered a huge impact.

    However, Wang Wen no longer cared about him.

    From the middle of the night to the present, after notifying the major state capitals, it is already dawn.

    It is indeed a bit overwhelming to maintain a high consumption output without eating or drinking for more than ten hours.

    He took advantage of the last moment when the props were cooling down to sit in mid-air, eating and drinking.

    By the way, with the "assistance" of Zhu Xingguo and Cheng Queyi, he brushed his teeth and washed his face.

    The skinny boy laughed and pretended to beat his back, but he pushed and knocked him away.

    Mo Ran kept a cold face and said nothing, but added some fatigue-relief items without side effects to the health water that was about to be handed to him.

    Eat and drink enough.

    The cooling of the props is also over.

    Wang Wen glanced at the time outside the tower on the aircraft.

    Early 2:00 p.m. Friday.

    The 700th floor of the World Tower is really hard to miss.

    Wang Wen didn't delay any longer, and left all the messy things to Zhu Xingguo and the others to clean up, and started to light the earth with the lamp again.

    Due to the advance notice in the remaining areas, the progress is much faster than the previous round.

    Two hours almost ran the whole territory.

    The sick basically recovered.

    Considering that there may be some scattered small villages that have not been concentrated in the large city due to the lack of news.

    While waiting for the item to cool down, Wang Wen tried to wave the scepter and swore that all the plague patients would be cured.

    The energy burst out wildly and quickly bottomed out.

    Wang Wen's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly deposited the scepter to interrupt the oath.

    Why are there so many patients?

    Hundreds of energy points are not enough?

    Are there still tens of thousands of people who can't make it?

    He looked around the water source again suspiciously.

    It's just that the target of this observation has changed from a large city to a small surrounding village.

    When you come across villages that are obviously populated but not very active, go down and find out the situation.

    This time I found the problem.

    There are many people who are too sick to go out to "worship the gods and shine their light", let alone travel long distances to large cities.

    However, Wang Wen's "flying" speed to treat the whole country is so fast that many people can only take a photo of themselves and have no time to move other seriously ill patients out of the house, so these people can only lie in the house and wait to die.

    Wang Wen was very helpless.

    Running to the nearest uninhabited place, the energy in his body was not enough, he simply opened it and vowed to move all the patients to the nearest large city.

    The landing point must also be a "clean", "safe" and "open air" location.

    The gray tornado familiar to people all over the world took off again.

    The farts have already guessed perfectly that "Master Devil" has started to show his magic again.

    Each of them felt very distressed.

    Keep moving in the direction of the towering tornado, bye bye.
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