Returning from the 900th floor

The young man looked very excited, even though he had inherited the throne, he was still frizzy. As soon as he saw Wang Wen landing, he shouted excitedly: Master, it is you who is casting a spell to save the world!

Wang Wen asked him doubtfully: What's the matter with coming all the way?

The young man turned over and dismounted, patted the dust on his body and said, I'm here to tell you that the disease is under control and you can use your magical powers!

Get control?

Wang Wen secretly shook his head.

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

But only Wang Wen knew that everything was only temporary.

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

At most, some help from doctors and herbs can improve the resistance of some people.

It appears that the plague has disappeared.

But this is purely an illusion.

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

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

Without help, it can easily cause unnecessary panic.

He nodded to the young man: Okay, I understand.

After saying that, he was ready to fly back to the sky again.

The young emperor quickly continued: Exalt, please wait a moment, Xiao Wang has something important to discuss with you.

Wang Min looked at him funny: You are the emperor now, why do you still call yourself Xiao Wang? It seems like you are always calling me.

The young emperor smiled nonchalantly: Now that my status is bestowed upon me by an expert, how dare I call myself an emperor?

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

The crowd around them didn’t know what to do.

Pretend you don't understand anything.

The emperor and the immortal were both seen smiling.

He quickly laughed along in cooperation.

Within a moment.

A large group of people were laughing their heads off over two sentences that were not a joke at all.

Uninformed people outside asked about the situation of acquaintances in the front row.

The acquaintance laughed so hard that tears came to his eyes, and breathlessly recounted the conversation between the emperor and the immortal.

People who didn't know were slightly stunned.

Then he looked around, clapped his hands and laughed. After a while, he was covered in sweat, tears and snot dripping from his nose.

Wang Wen glanced at the neuroses around him.

He shook his head helplessly and said to the young man: Just tell me what's going on.

The young man quickly saluted and said, That's it. All the bordering countries that the master attacked before have now surrendered, and a series of placements of troops are being carried out in an orderly manner. Is there anything you need to give me?

You are the emperor, just handle it yourself. I have no other requirements. Just remember to cash out the rewards for the activists in the grain grazing area. When Wang Wei heard that it was such a trivial matter, he immediately lost interest and asked casually: Gold Is that enough? I’ll give you a few more when my apprentice comes back.”

That's enough. The young man nodded repeatedly and said, Brother Zhu left a huge mountain of gold to Xiao Wang, which is more than enough to fulfill the rewards from the various states.

That's okay. Wang Min nodded, feeling that the energy to suppress the plague was getting weaker and weaker, and it was almost impossible to sense it.

He knew that time was coming.

A new round of outbreak is about to begin.

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

[Unity of Man and Nature] 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 number has been expanding.

Maybe we can find a entry with lower consumption that can continue to suppress the plague.

He held the scepter tightly, carefully wording bit by bit, and immediately stored the scepter to interrupt the extraction as soon as it was consumed too quickly.

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

Very puzzled.

The disease has been brought under control, so why are you still busy?

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

The young man said with some hesitation: Exalted Master, whether it is to expand the territory or to rescue the disaster, it is all your credit in the final analysis, and it is an eternal merit. Xiao Wang even thinks that you don't need to cooperate with me and just replace my dynasty directly. Why do you You have nothing to ask for from the beginning to the end? What do you want from doing so many things?

Wang Wen looked at him silently.

After thinking for a while, he said, If I said that I just want the people on this land to live well, would you believe it?

I believe it! The young man seemed to have finally gotten the answer he wanted.

He said loudly and enthusiastically: It is true! Master, you are definitely either an immortal or a saint! I will let all the subjects in the world build temples and shrines for you!

Wang Min also seemed to get the answer he wanted.

He raised his eyebrows a little excitedly.

He smiled and said to the young man: I agree with this. To be honest, it won't be long before I'm going to 'ascend on the spot'. Before that, the more people I can make my believers, the better. I know the devil's name has already been After I fight, 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 were very excited.

The young man feels that he is participating in a great cause, which may be related to the fairy world. This is more exciting than being an emperor!

Wang Wen, on the other hand, realized the beauty of divine power and thought that the more he could get, the better. It would be best if all the worlds in the tower could believe in him. Perhaps that would be the real infinity.

Agree on everything.

The young man stepped away satisfied.

Several people walked out from behind, and the first one was Xue Zhong.

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

The people following him also opened the boxes one by one, and they were all filled with guns of the same shape.

Wang Wen nodded at him: I've given it to you. Help take care of these people in this country and don't let them be killed by evil people.

There was a pause.

He added: “Especially those who have believed in me.”

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

That pious and holy look, as if what he held in his hand was not a gun, but the authority given by God.

Seeing this scene, the young man took the initiative and said, Don't worry, Sir, Xiao Wang will issue an order to make Xue Boru the general who protects the country when he returns to the palace!

Wang Wen reminded him lightly: 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 a fierce battle, you know?

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

Having said this, the young man raised his hands to Xue Zhong without any airs of being an emperor and said, Master Xue, I hope you will take good care of me in the future!

Xue Zhong was so frightened that he almost couldn't hold the gun steady.

He quickly put down his gun and saluted the young man respectfully and said: Your Majesty, I will be afraid! I will sacrifice my life for what the superior has entrusted me to do. Your Majesty's safety is also my concern. I will live up to my duty and live up to my superiors. Jun!

Love you! The young man originally thought that Xue Zhong would become arrogant because he was respected by the superiors, and would never take the emperor seriously again.

After asking myself, I didn't have the guts to do anything to Xue Zhong after the master left.

Don't talk about the superiors questioning the guilt.

The magic weapons in Xue Zhong's hands alone are beyond the power of ordinary people to deal with.

He had seen the power of light machine guns with his own eyes.

So when he saw that Wang Wen did not take back the magic weapon but directly gave it to Xue Zhong, the young man no longer regarded Xue Zhong as his soldier, but as an equal.

Unexpectedly, Xue Zhong still respected him as always.

This greatly moved the young man, and he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help.

Wang Min looked at the monarch and minister in front of her, affectionately kissing each other. She shook her head speechlessly and prepared to take off to see if Mo Ran was back.

But at this moment, a straight line of flying dust came from the distance.

Someone came speeding up, shouting for an emergency report.