MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 390 identity that cannot be hidden

At the juncture of almost hopelessness, I never expected that Mo Ran, who returned, would really bring good news.

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

He handed [All Diseases and All Lights Out] to Zhu Xingguo Advanced.

The unique treasure cannot be copied and must be advanced.

Since Zhu Xingguo saw that the medicine stone has no spirit, he has not wasted [All Things Advanced] to copy ordinary items, and it is just not cooling down at this time.

Picking up [All Diseases and All Lights] will advance to a high-level.

[All diseases and all lights (high-level)], the light coverage range is 10,000 meters, lasts for two hours, and cools for 12 hours.

Wang Wen took back the props handed over by Zhu Xingguo and read the information.

The young man and the others who were full of expectations nodded steadily.

The young man and the others looked at each other in dismay, and there was a light of excitement and disbelief in his eyes.

Wang Wen did not explain in words.

Glancing at the national teacher who was stunned in the illusion, he threw a [Purification] to relieve him of the illusion, and said to the national teacher who had just woken up and was still in fear: "You say whoever can cure the plague will master the words. Quan, it just so happens that we are about to act, so let's take a look together."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to return to his senses, he directly held up everyone to "fly" out of the palace to open the [All Diseases and Lights Out], which was upgraded to a high level.

The round bulb looks bright but not dazzling in Wang Wen's hands.

Shot out flat.

Including the ground tens of thousands of meters in diameter.

The symptoms of all those who were enveloped by the light quickly disappeared, and they were restored to health in the blink of an eye.

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

A cheer, either in shock or in tears of joy, rang out from the mouths of the recovered people, spreading around at a speed faster than the plague.

Wang Wen did not stop here to listen to their cheers.

The props last only two hours.

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

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

He carried the lamp from the palace to the outside along the light range.

The night is deep.

But more and more people are moving from darkness to light.

Feeling the warm rays of light dispel the cold from the body to heal the sickness.

People gradually turned quiet from the initial excitement.

Worship spontaneously towards the center of light.

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

The people have long known that the "Master Devil" in the sky is the most disreputable "devil" in the world.

Even now, he is still treating scabies!

Ha ha.

It seemed that the disease was too serious, and "Master Devil" was finally unable to hide his identity.

Officially to save the world!

The people under the light are very proud.

They think they see the truth.

So how can the warm and bright light be what the "devil" can emit?

Obviously a fairy!

Can't hide! Can't fool the sharp eyes of the masses!

People proudly bowed to Wang Wen non-stop.

A large amount of divine power poured into the body, making Wang Wen feel the taste that Ren Ruan Ruan once felt.

He couldn't help being a little dazed.

Is this what it feels like to be believed?

It tastes great!

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

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

Only when the target is determined to survive healthy for a certain period of time can the progress of the rescue be completed.

So even if Wang Wenzhao healed the entire city's residents, he would not get much progress in a short period of time, and it would steadily drop by dozens of points.

But what he is doing now basically ignores the progress, and simply wants to eliminate the plague.

Less progress, just fine.

Starting from the imperial city, he drew circles along the state capitals near the four major water sources in the south, south, and northwest.

two hours.

Only ran half way.

Hundreds of thousands of people who are really at risk of the plague have been "photographed".

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

Wang Wen decided to act separately from the tool spirit fox, and each brought the emperor's imperial decree and the decree to the major state capitals, so that people were all ready, and within 6 hours, they concentrated as much as possible to the large-scale water sources near the four major water sources. in the city for unified treatment.

The national teacher was "running around" by Wang Wen, watching him "glow" to heal the people, and watching him busy with notifications everywhere.

Tossing for a night without food, drink or sleep.

He never believed in God, and he questioned himself with some shaking.

Is there really a living fairy who walks the world to save the suffering?

He secretly looked at Wang Wen's back, and felt that his Taoism, which he had cultivated for many years, had suffered a huge impact.

Wang Wen could no longer care about him.

From the middle of the night until now, after the notification of the major state capitals, it is already bright.

Not eating or drinking for more than ten hours and still maintaining a high consumption output, it is indeed a bit overwhelming.

He took advantage of the last moment when the props cooled down and sat in the air to eat and drink.

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 be punching his back, but he pushed and smashed him away.

Mo Ran did not say a word with a cold face, but added some anti-fatigue props without side effects to the health water that was about to be handed to him.

Eat and drink well.

The cooldown of the props is also over.

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

Early Friday at 2pm.

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

Wang Wen no longer delays, leaving all the messy things to Zhu Xingguo and a few people to clean up, and he starts to carry the lantern to illuminate the earth again.

The remaining areas progressed much faster than the previous round due to advance notice.

I ran almost the whole area in two hours.

The sick are basically cured.

Considering that there may be some scattered small villages that are not concentrated in large cities due to the blockade of news.

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

The energy burst out and quickly bottomed out.

Wang Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly deposited the scepter to break the oath.

Why are there so many patients?

A few hundred points of energy is not enough?

Are there more than 10,000 people who can't make it?

He looked around the water source again suspiciously.

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

If you come across those villages that are clearly populated but not very active, drop down to 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 the light", let alone travel long distances to large cities~www.novelbuddy.com~ and Wang Wen's speed of "flying" to treat the whole territory is fast, Many people only have enough time to take a photo of themselves, and it is too late 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 helpless.

Running to the nearest unoccupied place, he simply turned on [Heaven and Human Unity] and vowed to move all patients to the nearest large city.

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

The grey tornado familiar to all the farts across the realm took off again.

The fart people have already guessed that "the devil" has begun to show his magical powers again.

One by one is very distressing.

Keep walking in the direction of the towering tornado and say goodbye.

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