Huge "suction pipes" measured in kilometers in diameter pump out large quantities of seawater and then transport them without hurry. In the process of transportation, the temperature of the pipe continues to increase, and soon the sea water boils, and the boiling steam does not dissipate, but rises to the upper part of the pipe, passes through several spirals, and in the process is sucked away from the heat, cooled again, condenses, becomes fresh water, and is transported out.

The concentrated brine that remained in the lower part of the pipe was quickly sucked away from the heat, cooled to the point where it was only slightly warm, and flowed back into the sea.

The structure is a bit more complicated, roughly equivalent to a pipe that absorbs water, heats and cools it, with a condensation and conveyance pipe – the condensed distilled water is sent away and transported to those places where water is needed.

In general, the operation of this system is not bad, although the consumption of divine power is a little too much, not as easy as directly opening the space door to the water element plane, but after stable operation, the consumption of divine power is gradually decreasing - divine power is very convenient, as long as the heat released can be sucked back again, the loss is not large. Sui Xiong eventually discovered that it was the one that consumed the most divine power to deliver fresh water, much more than it did to make fresh water.

"I remember watching a science video that said there was a 'superfluid' and it was cool to hear the name! If you could turn fresh water into a 'superfluid', it would be very easy to transport, right?"

Sui Xiong was talking to himself, but he could only talk to himself.

Superfluid or something, he doesn't even know what it is, how to change?

With his ability, the speed at which fresh water is made is still very fast, and the speed at which it is delivered is also very fast. Just a few hours later, the city of Double-headed Crane was the first to receive fresh water from the northern sea.

Fresh water flowed down the tentacles that were invisible to the naked eye, spilling against the ground, and the raindrops were so thin and light that they seemed to be just fog, and those who didn't pay attention couldn't even see them at all.

But there were many, many people who paid attention to the fields, and soon some people noticed the wonderful sight.

An old man squatted down, felt the vague mist with his fingers, and then froze.

"This ...... This is...... Water mist?!" He couldn't believe it, so he simply lay on the ground and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

The mist is wet.

The old man's eyes widened, and he didn't even dare to take a big breath, staring at the wet mist stupidly. I don't know how long it took, in the early autumn in the north, the weather was already a little cold, and the fog condensed quickly, and after a while, it turned into water droplets, staining his hair and the ground next to him. Only then did he come to his senses, but instead of shouting, he threw himself on the ground and began to cry.

His strange behavior had already attracted the attention of the nearby farmers, but these days, everyone has done more strange things, and no one has come to inquire about it. It wasn't until this moment, seeing him crying bitterly, that someone advised: "Don't cry, you can't cry water, let's wait for the mages of the republic to bring water." ”

"Yes...... There's water!"

"Water?!" the old man who persuaded him was stunned for a moment, and his voice immediately raised a few beats, "Where is the water?"

Trembling Rope's fingers pointed to the vague mist, and then to the slightly wet ground.

Needless to say, several people who noticed this scene rushed over, one grabbed a handful of slightly damp dirt, came to see and smelled it, and some applied it to their faces, feeling the moist feeling with their skin.

"That's right! It's water!"

"But...... Where does the water come from?"

"You don't care where the water comes from! If there is water!" a big man laughed, jumped up, and ran towards the village, shouting, "There is water!

Because he hadn't drunk enough water during this time, his cry was a little hoarse, but unusually powerful. It penetrates the air that is slowly moving from dry and slightly moist to all directions.

It didn't take long for something similar to happen elsewhere.

By the next day, something similar had happened almost everywhere in the northern part of the Gold Coin Federation.

After a week, the entire main plane continent, every arid place, had this faint mist of water.

At this time, many plants in the area of Double-headed Crane City, which was the first to get the mist, began to turn green again, and the dry ponds also had a shallow layer of stagnant water, and thirsty animals gathered around these large and small ponds, trying to draw this little life-saving water source.

All the creatures of the main plane were in ecstasy, and the gods were amazed.

Divine light surrounded Sui Xiong, and the good gods sent their avatars to check what was going on.

"This ...... How do you do that?"

"All of a sudden, the sea turned into fresh water, why?"

"When the sea water is boiled, the steam is naturally fresh water, and the salt is in the remaining hot water. This is how to boil salt, I've seen it. ”

"So, it's actually quite simple, isn't it?"

"Simple, you might as well try to transport fresh water from here to all parts of the entire Main Plane Continent...... If you have the skills, you might as well try it!"

“...... It's really amazing to think about it!"

"Nonsense, of course it's amazing!

In addition to these visiting and marveling deities, there were naturally many deities who thanked Sui Xiong again and again. In particular, the human gods and orc gods have said that they owe him a great favor this time, and if they need help in the future, they will never refuse.

In this regard, Sui Xiong just smiled.

He worked hard to help the world, not to get anyone's thanks, but he just wanted to do it.

The gods would thank him, and he would naturally be happy, but in contrast, he was even happier to see the calamities in the world relieved, to hear the cheers and praises from all directions, and to feel the joy of countless living beings.

For him, having these is enough.

His divine power comes from this world, and it is only natural that he should use it for the creatures in this world.

However, some people are happy, and some people are unhappy.

Inside the Pantheon, more than one evil god frowned and set his sights on the Lord of Order.

Although no one spoke openly, there were already quite a few people who secretly used divine thoughts to transmit small reports.

The Lord of Order still sits there, motionless.

After a long time, the god of justice, Jorgaldman, couldn't help it, and leaned over and asked, "Old man, how is this matter calculated? Can it be done?

The Lord of Order did not answer, he seemed to be reduced to a rock, unmoving.

Jol Gardeman asked again, and Wenner, the Lord of War, dragged him back by the hand.

"You still don't understand! This thing can be done, but not said. In the conference room of the Void God's Kingdom, His avatar shook his head and said hatefully, "Isn't that obvious! Why do you want Him to nod your head? As long as He doesn't shake his head!"

It dawned on Jolgardeman, and he asked the Lord of Order, "Old man, if you don't allow my brother to do something, make a word." As soon as you say something, stop immediately. ”

The Lord of Order remained unresponsive.

Yolgaderman laughed and patted Wenner on the shoulder: "Sure enough, you still have vision!