The young man looked very excited, even though he had inherited the throne, he was still impatient. When he saw Wang Wen landing, he shouted excitedly: "Master, it's really you who are casting spells to save the world!"

Wang Wen asked him in confusion: "Is there anything wrong with coming from all the way?"

The young man turned over and dismounted, patted the dust on his body and said, "Come and tell you, the qi has been controlled and you can take over the magical powers!"

Get controlled?

Wang Wen shook his head secretly.

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

But only Wang Wen knew that everything was only temporary.

The viruses and bacteria are temporarily suppressed by the power of oath.

At most, some doctors' medicinal materials can help improve some people's resistance.

This caused the plague on the surface to appear to have disappeared.

But this is just a purely illusion.

When the remaining power of the oath completely dissipates, the virus regains its "combat power", everything will come back.

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

Without help, it can easily cause unnecessary panic.

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

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

The young emperor quickly continued, "Master, wait, Xiao Wang has important things to discuss with you."

Wang Wen looked at him with a funny look: "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: "My status is now given by experts, how dare I claim to be the emperor?"

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

The crowd around me didn't know what to do.

Pretend to understand nothing.

I saw the emperor and the immortal laughing.

Hurry up and cooperate and laugh with each other.

Not a moment.

A large group of people laughed back and forth for a few words that were not jokes at all.

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

The acquaintance laughed so hard that tears burst out, and he recounted the conversation between the emperor and the immortal in anger.

The unknown person was slightly stunned.

Then he looked around and quickly laughed at the high fives. After a while, he was sweating and tears flowing.

Wang Wen glanced at the surrounding mental illness.

He shook his head helplessly and said to the young man: "Tell me what's the matter."

The young man quickly saluted and said, "That's right. The major border countries that the masters attacked before have surrendered now, and a series of personnel and horses are in an orderly manner. Do you have anything to give here?"

"You are the emperor and I have no other requests. Just remember to reward the activists in the grain release area." When Wang Wen heard that it was such a trivial matter, he immediately lost interest and asked casually: "Is the gold enough? I'll give you a few seats when my apprentice comes back."

"Enough enough." The young man nodded repeatedly and said, "Brother Zhu left Xiao Wang a great mountain of gold, and it was more than enough to honor the rewards from the states and prefectures."

"That's fine." Wang Wen nodded, feeling that the energy to suppress the plague was getting weaker and weaker, and he was almost unable to sense it.

He knew that time was coming.

A new round of outbreak is about to begin.

Wang Wen's brain is running at high speed, thinking about the response policy.

[Heritage 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, the divine power provided by the people of the farts has been expanding.

Perhaps it is possible to find a "entry" with relatively low consumption that can continue to suppress the plague.

He held the scepter tightly, carefully "wording" a little bit, and immediately stored the scepter to be extracted after the consumption was too fast.

The young man ahead saw that Wang Wen started to be busy again.

Very puzzled.

The disease has been controlled, why is the master still busy?

Why are experts even busier than themselves as emperors?

The young man said hesitantly: "Master, whether you open up the territory or treat disasters, it is your contribution in the final analysis, and it is an unparalleled contribution. Xiao Wang even believes that you don't need to cooperate with me to directly replace my dynasty. Why do you have nothing to ask for from beginning to end? What are you asking for so many things?"

Wang Wen looked at him silently.

He thought for a while and said, "If I say, I just want the people on this land to live well, do you believe it?"

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

He shouted with great enthusiasm: "It's true! You are definitely either an immortal or a saint! I want all the subjects in the world to build temples and temples for you to worship!"

Wang Wen also seemed to have got the answer he wanted.

He raised his eyebrows with some heartbeat.

He smiled and said to the young man: "I agree with this matter. To be honest, I will 'ascend in place' in no time. Before this, the more people can become my believers, the better. I know that the name of the devil has been cast out, so you can continue to help me expand this faith. Even if I leave, I will continue to do it. I will come back to visit you if I have the chance."

The two reached an agreement.

Both sides were very excited.

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

Wang Wen realized the beauty of divine power, thinking that the more you get, the better. It is best that all the worlds in the tower can believe in themselves, perhaps that is the real "infinite".

Make an appointment for everything.

The young man retreated with satisfaction.

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

He solemnly held the light machine gun and handed it to Wang Wen, and said respectfully: "Master, I have fulfilled my mission. The northern country has successfully handed over it. I will return the magic weapon you have given me."

The people following behind also opened the boxes one by one, all of which were guns of the same shape.

Wang Wen nodded to him: "I've given it to you. Help you look forward to these people in your country and don't let them be killed by any evil person."

Paused.

Another sentence was added: "Especially those who have believed me."

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

That devout and holy look, as if the one holding a gun is not a gun, but a authority given by God.

When the young man saw this scene, he took the initiative to speak, "Don't worry, Xiao Wang returned to the palace and issued an order to designate Xue Boru as the general of protecting the country!"

Wang Wen reminded him frequently: "Xue Chong's main task is to help me take care of the believers. If you have any problems, you can ask him for help, but don't use him as cannon fodder to help you fight a fierce battle, do you know?"

The young man suddenly realized: "So Xue Boru will be your personal guard in the future!"

Speaking of this, the young man bowed to Xue Chong without any airs at all and said, "Mr. Xue, I hope to take care of you in the future!"

Xue Chong was so scared that he almost couldn't even hold the gun in his hand.

He quickly put down his gun and saluted to the young man and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I will be afraid! The master entrusted me to sacrifice my life. Your Majesty's safety is what I care about. I will be for myself and others to live up to you and the master lord!"

"Love!" The young man thought that Xue Chong would be favored by his masters, and he would no longer take the emperor seriously.

I don’t have the courage to treat Xue Chong after the master left.

Don't say that the masters are asking for guilt.

The batch of "magic weapons" in Xue Chong's hands alone are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

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

So when he saw that Wang Wen did not take back the magic weapon but gave it to Xue Chong directly, the young man no longer regarded Xue Chong as his "army" under his command, but was called equally.

Unexpectedly, Xue Chong still respected him as always.

This moved the young man very much and hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to support him.

Wang Wen looked at the king and minister in front of him and kissed each other affectionately, shook his head speechlessly, ready to take the air to see if Mo Ran was back.

But at this moment, a straight dust surged from afar.
Chapter completed!