Wang Ran hung up the phone, opened the [Portable Warehouse], threw the phone in, and took out the communicator for contacting the Chenxi apostle.
"I need a group of people who can arrive at my location within half an hour. Those who can't arrive will not come."
This communicator was purchased from the World Hub and can send spatial coordinates on it.
The original coordinates are not very accurate, but the Dawn Apostles have built many signal stations on the earth to assist positioning, and now the position error has been controlled to the centimeter level.
"receive!"
"I'm nearby!"
"almost there!"
"..."
Lines of information flew by.
Although Wang Ran did not use [Rescue Kudu'e] to influence every Dawn Apostle, every Dawn Apostle knew of his existence, and the first batch of Dawn Apostles who were influenced by him all sat in middle- and high-level positions.
With an order, the Dawn Apostles from several continents rushed here desperately.
Wang Ran quickly realized that the time he had given was too generous, because less than ten minutes had passed, and the Dawn Apostles who had arrived at the scene had gathered into a large crowd, roughly estimated to be two to three thousand people.
This is just the beginning, more and more aircraft are entering his sensing range.
With a huge sum of money in hand, the second leader has carried out a wave of equipment upgrades for the Dawn Apostles in the hub of the world. Now, the Dawn Apostles are equipped with supersonic aircraft at all major strongholds on the earth, and traveling is as fast as teleportation.
"That's enough." Wang Ran ordered, "Those who haven't arrived yet don't have to rush anymore."
There was a sudden cry in the communicator.
The Dawn Apostles who were already standing in front of Wang Ran were all beaming with joy, while the Dawn Apostles who had not come over felt like mourning because they had lost the precious opportunity to meet their leader.
Wang Ran no longer paid attention to the content in the communicator. He threw the communicator into the communication channel and asked loudly: "The person with the highest position and the strongest strength will come forward!"
"Sir, this little old man is the head of the Asia branch, and he is almost at the ninth level!"
A stooped old man walked out of the crowd. His face was covered with criss-crossing wrinkles, which were the traces left by the years on his body, but his eyes were very clear, like a vibrant young man. .
He looked up at Wang Ran, his eyes full of admiration.
This is an apostle of the Dawn who was fortunate enough to be baptized by [Rescuing Ku Due], and is a loyal follower of Wang Ran. Unfortunately, Wang Ran does not remember him, because he is the remnant left behind by Wang Ran on Lonawe Island. To a lesser extent, they had never even met before today.
But judging from his demeanor, it was clear that not having met him had not diminished his devotion to Wang Ran.
Wang Ran looked at the old man. He felt that he had an invisible connection with the old man in front of him. He immediately realized that the old man was his follower, and he felt relieved.
Other Apostles of the Dawn may fish in the water, but his followers definitely don't.
"Take this!" Wang Ran took out the [prosthetic limb] from the [portable warehouse]. He handed it to the old man with a solemn face, and then emphasized in a serious tone, "From now on, I entrust the safety of 200 million people's lives to Here you go, don’t let me down…”
He explained the use of [prosthetic limbs] to the old man.
"Did I make myself clear?"
he asked, staring into the old man's eyes.
[Prosthetic limbs] played a decisive role in his plan, and there could be no mistakes in the actual operation.
The old man nodded vigorously and looked at Wang Ran with eyes eager for recognition: "Sir! I have completely mastered it!"
"Very good." Wang Ran nodded slightly. He turned to face the teleportation stele, tilted his head and said to the old man, "I will go to another world through this teleportation stele later. One day later, you use the [prosthesis] to destroy this stele. , when destroying, you must think in your mind, 'Teleport everyone behind the gate of the Pure Land', do you understand?"
The old man nodded seriously: "I understand, little old man!"
Wang Ran nodded with satisfaction.
But this matter was crucial. Before the plan officially started, he had to use simulation to confirm whether the old man really understood it.
【Start simulation】
[On the first day, you give everyone a number]
【You go to the mirror world】
【......】
【......】
[End of simulation]
[This simulation did not achieve any new achievements, so rewards cannot be obtained]
There was a touch of undetectable joy on Wang Ran's face.
Done!
All the Dawn Apostles were teleported behind the Gate of Pure Land, and no one was missed. This means that the old man indeed understood, and the [prosthetic limbs] functioned normally.
"wait a second."
Wang Ran took out a door from the [Portable Warehouse] and opened the transmission channel to the world hub. He disappeared briefly for a while, but came back soon.
He maxed out the simulation rewards and received a total of 3 million free attribute points and 300,000 talent extraction opportunities. His originally thin pocket suddenly swelled.
When this apocalypse is over and he gets new talent slots, he must draw two very useful ones and upgrade the [Assassin] with the instant death effect.
"Okay, let's get started."
He walked to the teleportation stele, thought about it carefully, and made sure there was nothing missing. Then he put his hand on the teleportation stele and pressed hard...
Swish——
His figure disappeared into thin air.
The Dawn Apostles understood that Wang Ran had teleported away. They did not panic. Instead, they formed a defensive formation on the spot and waited silently for the next day.
On the other side, Wang Ran came to the mirror world transfer station.
"So many mirrors!"
Wang Ran looked around, and everywhere he looked was a smooth mirror, with thousands of his figures reflected in it, like a huge kaleidoscope with him as the theme.
The mirror under his feet is the largest, equivalent to the sum of hundreds of small mirrors, but there is no him in the mirror, only countless small mirrors around it.
"Is this the core of the transfer station in the mirror world?" Wang Ran looked at the large mirror under his feet with a thoughtful expression, "What is its relationship with those infinite cores? Will there be a center in the infinite core?"
He didn't have a chance to think about this problem, because he had just stood still for a few seconds when invitation messages from various infinite cores overwhelmed him. Numerous dialog boxes appeared in front of him, and his ears were buzzing.
Wang Ran had a change of thought and unexpectedly found a familiar invitation inside.
["Do you want to have fun?"]
["Do you want to see the big shots having fun?"]
["Want? Want it very much?"]
Leziren unlimited core
Looking at this dialog box, Wang Ran fell into silence. He thought of Wu Le who left a deep impression on him - the woman who was crazy about him in the simulation like a piece of brown candy.
Should we go to this infinite core?
