Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping bravely led a group of Yuzhou Wei Dynasty people to rush towards the ground while they were still frantically digging.
Lu Chen turned around and looked at Fu Hua beside him.
"Commander Fu, I leave it to you to prevent the flash flood."
"Um."
Fu Hua nodded, and then suddenly raised the sword in her hand.
But he saw that the long sword was completely dark red, and the sword was covered with dense golden inscriptions the size of mosquitoes and ants. Even in the dim rain curtain, the blade still exuded a frightening cold light. At first glance, it was not a mortal thing.
The next second, as the incomparably powerful spiritual power poured into Fu Hua's body, the blade of the sword began to tremble crazily, and then in a soft roar like a dragon's roar, the countless golden inscriptions on it seemed to come alive, and continued to It floated up, forming streaks of light that hovered around the sword body.
Immediately afterwards, Fu Hua's eyes suddenly condensed and he muttered something.
Following her movements, the stream of light formed by those inscriptions flew quickly towards the trembling hill in the distance, and instantly spread all over the missing mountain surface.
At the same time, a magic circle emitting milky white light gradually formed at Fu Hua's feet.
"The spirit of the earth and the five mountains are summoned!"
Uh-huh!
The long sword was thrust into the formation eye at his feet. In an instant, the formation glowed brightly, and a beam of light rose into the sky, straight into the sky.
Boom, boom! !
A dull sound suddenly sounded from the mountain in the distance, but stone pillars suddenly appeared under the originally uneven fracture surface at the mountain pass. The stone pillars continued to spread upward, and then filled the gaps in the mountain like fences.
As the technique was fully deployed, the gap in the mountain that had been trembling finally stopped.
After doing all this, a look of malaise quietly flashed across Fu Hua's face, and a thin layer of sweat gradually broke out on her fair skin.
Obviously, casting a spell with such a wide range is not easy for her, a genius with both spiritual and martial arts skills.
"Please remember this, Lord Governor."
She maintained her sword stance and continued to pour the spiritual energy in her body into the long sword. She said softly to Lu Chen: "This technique consumes a lot of energy. I can only last for two quarters of an hour at most. So, I need to support it soon." While we are still here, regardless of whether you have rescued all the people, Governor, you must get out of there as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Lu Chen nodded silently.
"Yes, I have remembered it."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to go over.
The moment she turned around, Fu Hua suddenly looked at Fang Yu and others aside and winked at them.
Fang Yu and others understood and nodded towards Fu Hua, giving her a reassuring look.
"drive!"
Lu Chen pinched the horse's belly and galloped forward.
Soon, he came to the area ravaged by mudslides.
Hundreds of skinny and ragged people were digging into the soil with blood-red eyes. Even though their hands were scarred, dark red blood mixed with soil spread all over their palms, and even though their fingernails were overwhelmed and turned upside down, the heartbreaking pain was still there. Couldn't stop them even half a minute.
They were like soulless robots, repeating actions mechanically and numbly.
It was obviously a weak body that could be blown down by a gust of wind, but the strength came from nowhere and dug out big holes.
However, it makes no sense.
They simply cannot tell where their loved ones are buried or whether they are still alive.
But regardless of life or death, they must find their loved ones.
This world also pays attention to the importance of burial. Even if a loved one has died, they still want to bury their body alive.
Lu Chen, who was riding towards Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping who were organizing people to prepare for the rescue, looked at the skinny and skinny people around him, and looked around at their empty and numb eyes. taste.
This was his first real contact with the people outside the capital after traveling to this world.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that in a good place like the capital, no matter how miserable the people were, as long as the court was still functioning normally, they could at least live like human beings. But outside the capital, even the Sui and Yu In a state directly under the jurisdiction of a state like this, the lives of the people at the bottom are very likely to be in dire straits.
They live, they just live.
Perhaps, even living itself is a luxury.
Before Lu Chen traveled through time, although his life was unsatisfactory, his good character was still reflected in the various intrigues and intrigues in the workplace, as well as the depression that often hit the wall, as well as various short videos of sobriety and magical reality in the era of the information explosion. , gradually forgotten.
However, it is still life after all. You don’t have to worry about basic survival. At worst, you can live a life as a Sanhe master.
But now, I see the people in front of me who are many times more miserable than those in impoverished mountainous areas, struggling at the lowest level of survival. I see their bodies that seem to be nothing but skin and bones. I see that even three inches of pudding on their bodies is particularly generous. Lu Chen felt as if something that had been forgotten gradually came to his mind.
He finally felt compassion.
After a moment, he slowly withdrew his gaze.
"Fang Yu."
"The end will be here."
Lu Chen looked at the ridiculously handsome young man Xuan Jiwei, who looked a bit like Azu, and asked in a deep voice:
"Are most people in the world like this?"
He suddenly thought that when his predecessor was young, the late emperor was working hard to govern and revive the Great Xia. Although life was difficult, he could still eat.
After the Empress Dowager Zhao took charge of the court, Xia Yan came to Yongchuan who was dedicated to serving the people, so his life did not change much. He then successfully joined the sect, and finally became a Jinshi in high school and entered an official career.
However, how many Xia Yan are there in the world?
In the ancient world of high martial arts where there was no doctrine of Confucius and Mencius, no people valued the king, no ideological wave that "water can carry a boat but also capsize it", only "the emperor and the monks share the world", when the person in power was a tyrannical lord, at this time The people at the bottom of Yuzhou seem to be a kind of normalcy.
Hearing this, Fang Yu didn't know what she thought of, and clenched her fists inexplicably.
He raised his head and met Lu Chen's eyes.
“Although it’s not the majority, it’s not the minority either.”
"Is that so..."
"Yes, Lord Governor."
After receiving a positive answer, Lu Chen nodded slightly, then turned his head and looked again at the people who didn't know why they were walking in groups along the extremely rugged roads in such bad weather.
"If there is no particularly good opportunity, then... do something... a little..."
After a moment, he raised his head inexplicably and looked at the gloomy sky in the heavy rain through the spiritual shield that Fang Yu opened for him.
"Moreover, this is also the safest way to ascend to immortality."
In a daze, he gradually realized that although his goals were inconsistent with the interests of the people, they were quite consistent.
After all, he needs someone who can stably circumvent the restrictions of the system. No matter what he does with his official position, it must be in line with his predecessor's temperament and give him a reason to commit suicide in a reasonable way.
The people struggling at the bottom of this Gaowu Dynasty fully meet all the conditions.
"Win-win..."
He whispered words that only he could hear.
"That being the case, then...when there is no chance of dismissal from office, just use this body that wants to die to do something for the world as much as possible..."
He was not sure whether this was sincerity or a way to seek immortality.
Even he himself couldn't understand his own heart at this time.
But that's not important.
Just like Xia Yan, even if he really took bribes, the people of Yongchuan still benefited and became a little light under the dark rule of Queen Mother Zhao.
After thinking about this, Lu Chen no longer struggled.
After a moment, he slowly withdrew his gaze, and there was a hint of depth in his originally rather narrow eyes.
At the same time, it is clear that the settlement period of the system that has almost no sense of existence has not yet reached, and the system reward hair has not been seen, but the spiritual veins in the body are inexplicably restless...
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