I don't know how long it took for the petrified people to finally start thawing.

Gradually, the screams and screams continued......

This is a catastrophe of unprecedented proportions.

This is a cataclysm that can only occur in ancient myths and legends.

Human beings are like ants in this catastrophe.

At this time, Song Yande, the city lord, could feel why he asked Ankang for advice, and the only solution Ankang gave was to flee.

The mantis arm can't be used as a car, let alone ants?

It's just that what the City Lord of Song didn't know was that An Kang had already used his mantis arm to block the chariot of death for the people of Xincheng.

If it weren't for the earthquake that killed thousands and injured tens of thousands, perhaps the officials and people of the new city would not have fled the city immediately.

It's just that what the City Lord Song doesn't know is that the truth is more incredible than what he believes. The earthquake affected the planet's rotation, causing the meteorite that was supposed to crash into the new city into the wasteland east of the new city.

What was supposed to kill 100,000 people ended up with only a few thousand dead.

It didn't take long for the chaotic scene to happen, and people suddenly began to shout in unison-

"Mr. An!" "Mr. An!"

When Ankang got out of the carriage, many people had already gathered around the carriage.

After those people saw An Kang, they all knelt down in unison: "Thank you, Master An!" "Thank you, Mr. An!".

People finally realized that the eldest prince of Anfu brought them not only to heal their wounds, but to save the people of the whole city from fire and water.

Why are they hurt, why are they hurting? That's because An Dagongzi had warned the sky that there would be a meteorite falling half a month ago, and that was because An Dagongzi had used all means to let people flee as soon as possible a few days ago, but no one listened to him at all.

So much so that everyone in Anfu, like the people of the city, did not leave the dangerous place until the last moment.

The cry of "Thank you, Mr. An" resounded in the sky......

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……

The catastrophe has passed.

At noon, the new city was surrounded by countless people returning from the official road.

Yesterday was also this time, and these people fled from the new city one after another.

And at the same time today, these people are back.

Although many walked all day, and although many were short of food and clothing on the way to escape, the call to return home gave them unlimited strength.

This day is destined to be an unforgettable day in their lives.

Yesterday's departure was to escape death.

Today's return to the hometown is to welcome hope.

Although the entire city has been reduced to rubble due to the catastrophe of the earthquake and the fall of a meteorite, this ruined place is their home.

After the people fled the new city, the city lord Song Yande sealed off the entire city. Only exit, not enter.

His decision now seems to be the right one. Because after the earthquake of this city, every brick and tile of this city will become a murderous weapon under the impact of the meteorite.

The city lord of Song asked those who could visit relatives and friends to visit relatives and friends as much as possible, and those who had nowhere to go needed to open up open spaces outside the city and camp according to the instructions of the government.

After the personnel have settled down, the disaster relief will be carried out in a step-by-step manner.

100,000 victims.

If it is placed in the whole country, it may not be worth mentioning.

However, all the 100,000 victims were concentrated in Xincheng, which was an important test for officials.

At this time, the city lord of Song was undergoing such a test with the assistance of officials at all levels.

Also being tested is well-being.

Ankang is not only an angel who saves lives, but also becomes a spiritual totem for the people of Xincheng.

However, Ankang is self-aware. This totemic image, clothed in a mythical color, is incompetent on its own. He can only be a good doctor with peace of mind. And it's a doctor with limited medical skills.

Although Ankang healed many injured people in temporary shelters outside the city like a field doctor, Nangong Man's injuries left him with nothing to do.

Nangong Man's injuries are not something that can be dealt with with by a surgical-style [healing] skill.

"In this way, maybe it's better to send Master back to the Taizhou Sect." Duanmu Yi, who loyally guarded Nangong Man's sickbed, proposed to Ankang.

An Kang said worriedly: "Isn't there some festival between Liang Qiu, the first great disciple of the Taizhou Sect, and Senior Sister Nangong? ”

Duanmu Yi said: "They have a festival, but after all, it is not a festival of life and death. Now Master's injuries are so serious, only in a special place may be able to get better. No one knows where the master is retreating, so she can only be sent back to the Taizhou Sect, after all, the Taizhou Sect is a place of cultivation built by the master's father. There, there are some formations that are suitable for healing. ”

"Sure enough, there is a formation." An Kang sighed.

He had asked Duanmu Yi when he went to the Taizhou Sect with Duanmu Yi before, but Duanmu Yi didn't say anything. Obviously, the formation is a matter of secrecy.

Of course, Ankang knew that what Nangong Man had laid out in the Taizhou Sect was not a formation, but a kind of force field. Like the Force Shield that he would cast himself, it was an invisible force field. Perhaps it also includes electromagnetic fields, which must have some kind of effect on the functioning of the human body.

What exactly does it do, Ankang is unknown.

Since Ankang was helpless on his own, and the Taizhou Sect had a suitable environment for conditioning, it became a top priority to immediately arrange for Nangong Man to go to the Taizhou Sect.

Because Ankang couldn't leave the new city that needed a field doctor, Ankang sent two carriages and a few family members to let Duanmu Yi send Nangong Man back to Taizhou Sect.

Looking at the carriage carrying Nangong Man and Duanmu Yi leaving on the official road, An Yiyu suddenly said to An Kang: "Ah Kang, I will also follow you to learn spells." ”

"What?" Ankang was stunned.

"I mean...... I want to learn spells from you. ”

"Great!" An Kang said happily, "Sister, you finally figured it out?" ”

An Yiyu nodded: "Witch, doctor." The ancient shamans were doctors. I know a little about witchcraft, but I don't know much about real medicine. The priest named Shen Yang knew how to heal and alchemy, which also showed that the medical skills in the spell were also very clever. ”

"Yes. Medicine is used to save people, no matter which way, as long as it has healing power. Didn't you say you witches were forbidden to learn spells, though? ”

An Yiyu nodded: "That's true." If I had been asked to learn spells just to save dozens of people, maybe I would have followed the rules of the witches and wouldn't learn spells. But this earthquake and meteorite have injured thousands of people, how can I still take care of myself. I will heal and heal others as you do. ”

"That's good. However, you want to learn the medical skills of magic, but in the end, whether you learn medical skills or not, it depends on chance. Maybe you learned useless [charm] like An Fu, or you learned earth-based spells like Song Qiushuang. That would be contrary to the original intention. ”

An Yiyu said: "No matter what kind of opportunity there is, I always want to give it a try." ”