Following Wang Hua's thoughts.

——Analyze the structure of the original house and start the restoration project.

[The project has been started and is being repaired. 】

[Repair progress: 10%]

Under people's incredible gazes, the pieces of sand and broken walls on the ground began to float in the air.

Then, in a certain order, they slowly solidified together and returned to their original place.

And the collapsed house actually stood up again. This scene is really amazing.

All this is like going back in time.

[Repair progress: 50%]

In the blink of an eye, most of the collapsed house has been repaired, and its original appearance can almost be seen.

"This is the power of the Holy Lord!"

"It's so mysterious!"

"We have such a powerful Holy Lord to protect us, why should we worry about intruders from the outside world?"

The people looked at the figure in white, full of longing and excitement.

The glass shards that were originally broken like cobwebs were condensed back together, becoming bright and clean, as if they were brand new, and were remounted in the door frame.

The twisted steel door frame also twisted, and finally became straight and strong, shining with a metallic luster in the sun.

The depressions and cracks on the ground also seemed to be smoothed out, becoming very flat, as if the road had just been pressed down.

With Wang Hua at the center, there seemed to be an invisible position, causing all the rubble and bricks around him to be controlled, and began to return to their original positions one after another.

Everything is like going back in time, and people can't help but think about it.

[Repair progress: 100%]

When the progress displayed on the physics engine reaches 100%, the building returns to its original appearance.

It's like brand new, spotless, as if the previous battle didn't happen here.

"I blamed you wrongly, Holy Lord!"

Meldai had runny nose and tears, and tears of regret appeared on her face.

It was clear that the Holy Lord was here to repair this place, but she actually said that about the Holy Lord.

"I'm really grateful to you, Holy Lord!"

The man was also extremely excited. The entire house had been restored. With their few handicrafts and hard drives, was there any reason why they couldn't repair it?

"it does not matter."

Wang Hua shook his head lightly. He never took what this woman said to heart.

But Wang Hua's indifferent attitude was regarded by those admiring people as Wang Hua's magnanimity.

In this way, the story of the Holy Lord being enlightened and kind-hearted was spread by these people from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, quickly spreading to the entire city of Jerusalem.

Of course, this is something.

After Wang Hua completed the repair of this room, he continued to walk towards the large-scale broken places.

This is his task.

It is also an invisible propaganda.

This phenomenon, which is beyond explanation by common sense, reflects his power from the side, which will become the source of belief in him for those who come after him.

If you want others to believe in you, you have to show some level of skill, right?

Wang Hua walked along, constantly repairing the broken walls and ruins.

This scene was photographed by many residents.

Wang Hua did not stop him. He needed to spread his majesty not only to the city of Jerusalem, but also to the outside world.

Only mystery, only the unknown, can shock people.

......

Looking at the huge footprints one after another in the city, Wang Hua hesitated, and finally decided not to repair them.

It doesn't matter, this can be regarded as a tourist attraction, and it is also the place of Sarlande's achievements.

Faced with such a powerful Hulk, Sarlund defeated it and protected the peace of the city.

Moreover, these huge footprints stuck in the gaps in the soil all confirm one thing. The Hulk really existed, and what he said was not a rumor.

"what happened?"

Lisa, dressed in snowy white clothes, asked. She gently took off the hairpin and let her hair fall down.

Suddenly, the originally exquisite side face looked like a beautiful fairy.

"It's okay, it won't be repaired here."

"Oh?"

Lisa looked interested.

"This is a small gift from me to Sallunde."

Wang Hua smiled faintly, and a softness flashed in his eyes.

Saarlande has a yearning and persistence for justice in his heart that ordinary people don't have.

If you want to explain it in the words of Long Guo, it is the innocent heart of the glass.

A heart that is pure to the extreme and is willing to dedicate itself to peace.

It is born when a boy is about to enter the stage of a man, and it belongs to the heart of an innocent child.

And fortunately, even though he grew up in a social environment such as the Three Kingdoms War, Sarlande's heart still remained transparent and pure, and was not distorted.

The love lotus comes out of the mud but is not stained, and washes the clear ripples without being evil. This is what it is said.

........

Fortunately, the girls went to the city to protect ordinary people, so the casualties this time were only single digits.

However, Wang Hua still held a funeral specifically to commemorate the innocent people who passed away.

His will cannot protect Jerusalem all the time, so many things he doesn't want to happen cannot be prevented by him.

From another perspective, he has bug props like resurrection coins, but he is not sure whether the person resurrected using the resurrection coins is the original person or a cloned person?

If it’s the latter, is this ‘resurrection’ really a resurrection in the literal sense?

Wang Hua didn't want to think about this kind of thing.

Moreover, he was very determined that he would not use such a thing.

He will protect his women. As for those outsiders, he will do his best to help. However, once it comes to matters of life and death, once he dies and falls into the arms of the God of Death, Wang Hua is not willing to be the enemy of the God of Death, and still insists on following nature.

In the final analysis, I still don’t pay enough attention and care.

Bouquets of flowers were delivered by a dedicated waiter. Wang Hua took them and placed them on the tombstone.

Looking at the pale chrysanthemums, Wang Hua seemed to have a lot of thoughts in his mind. He said lightly: "Let's observe three minutes of silence."

Including the girls, there are also some senior officials from the old Three Kingdoms. Now they are members of the Yecheng Council, and they should participate in such a ceremony together.

Everyone lowered their heads silently and prayed in their hearts.

After a long time, Wang Hua finally said, "Let's go and hold a conference in Jerusalem."

The Jerusalem Conference was hosted by Wang Hua. It was similar to an external parliament and could jointly decide on the appropriate future.

Its specifications are of the highest grade.

But the guests who come are not only the high-level officials of Yecheng, but also 50%, that is, half of the people, are civilians from society. Only they can speak out the aspirations of the people.

Even if their speeches will harm the interests of some senior officials, Wang Hua will protect the former and let them make suggestions.

The conflict of interests between the lower levels and the higher levels is nothing more than a problem of not making the cake bigger.

As long as the cake grows faster than the distribution of benefits, a subtle degree of harmony can be maintained.

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