The super-giant "suction pipe" with a diameter of several kilometers pumps out a large amount of seawater and then transports it slowly. During the transportation process, the temperature of the pipe continues to increase, and soon the sea water boils. The boiling steam does not dissipate, but rises to the upper part of the pipe and passes through several spirals. In the process, the heat is sucked away, and again It is cooled, condensed, turned into fresh water, and transported out.
The concentrated salt water left in the lower part of the pipe was quickly absorbed by the heat, cooled to only slightly warm, and flowed back into the sea.
This structure is a bit complicated to say, but it is roughly equivalent to a pipe that absorbs, heats, and cools water, coupled with a condensation and transportation pipe—the condensed distilled water is sent away to places where water is needed.
Generally speaking, this system is running well. Although it consumes a little more divine power, it is not as easy as directly opening the space door to the water element plane. But after it runs stably, the consumed divine power gradually decreases - the divine power is very Conveniently, as long as the heat released can be absorbed back again, the loss will not be large. Sui Xiong finally discovered that transporting fresh water consumed the most divine power, much more than producing fresh water.
"I remember watching a science video, which talked about a 'superfluid'. The name sounded cool! If fresh water could be turned into a 'superfluid', it would be easy to transport it, right?"
Sui Xiong talked to himself, but he could only talk to himself.
Super fluid or something, he doesn't even know what it is, how can it change
With his ability, he can produce fresh water very quickly and transport it very quickly. Just a few hours later, Double-Headed Crane City first received fresh water transported from the northern sea.
Fresh water flows down from the tentacles invisible to the naked eye and falls close to the ground. The raindrops are very thin and light, as if they are just mist. People who are not paying attention can't even see it at all.
But there were many people paying attention to the fields, and soon someone noticed this 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, stretched out his tongue and licked it.
The mist is moist.
The old man stared at the moist mist with his eyes widened, not even daring to take a deep breath. I don't know how long it took, but in the early autumn in the north, the weather was already a bit cold. The fog condensed quickly, and soon turned into water droplets, staining his hair and the ground next to him. Only then did he come to his senses, but instead of yelling, he threw himself on the ground and started crying.
His strange behavior has already attracted the attention of nearby farmers, but in these days, everyone has done a lot of strange things, and they are used to it, but no one comes to inquire. It was only at this moment, seeing him crying bitterly, that someone persuaded him: "Stop crying. You won't get water even if you cry. It's better to wait for the masters of the Republic to bring water."
"There's... there's water!"
"Water?!" The old man who persuaded him was stunned, and his voice immediately rose a few beats, "Where is the water?"
The trembling fingers pointed at the vague mist and then at the slightly moist ground.
Needless to say, several people who noticed this scene rushed over. One person grabbed a handful of slightly wet soil and looked at it and smelled it. Others smeared it on their face and felt 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! As long as there is water!" A big man laughed, jumped up, and ran towards the village, shouting, "There is water! There is water in the fields!"
Because he hadn't drank enough water during this period, his screams were a little hoarse, but extremely powerful. It penetrated the air that was slowly changing from dry to slightly moist, and spread to all directions.
Before long, similar things happened in other places.
By the next day, similar things were happening almost everywhere in the northern part of the Gold Coin Federation.
After a week, every dry place on the entire main plane continent had this faint mist.
At this time, in the area of Double-Headed Crane City that was the first to receive water mist, many plants began to turn green again, and there was a shallow layer of water in the dry ponds. Thirsty animals gathered in these large and small Beside the pond, trying to draw this little life-saving water source.
All the creatures on the main plane are in ecstasy, and the gods are also amazed.
Sacred rays of light surrounded Sui Xiong, indicating that the good gods had sent their incarnations to see what was going on.
"This... how on earth is this done?"
"Seawater turned into fresh water all of a sudden. Why?"
"When seawater is boiled, the steam is naturally fresh water, and the salt is in the remaining hot water. This is a method of boiling salt. I have seen it before."
"So, it's actually very simple?"
"Easy? You should give it a try and transport fresh water from here to all parts of the main plane continent... If you have the ability, you might as well try it!"
"... It's really awesome to think about it this way!"
"Nonsense, of course it's awesome! It's unimaginable!"
In addition to these gods who visited and marveled, there were naturally many gods who thanked Sui Xiong. In particular, the human gods and orc gods all expressed that they owed him a big favor this time, and if they needed help in the future, they would just ask and never refuse.
Sui Xiong just smiled at this.
He worked so hard to provide disaster relief to the world, not because he wanted to be thanked by anyone, but because he wanted to do so.
The gods would thank him, and he would naturally be happy, but in comparison, seeing the disasters in the world alleviated, hearing cheers and praises from all directions, and feeling the joy of countless creatures made him even more happy.
For him, these are enough.
His divine power comes from this world, and it is natural for him to use it for the creatures in this world.
However, some people are happy and some are unhappy.
In the Pantheon, more than one evil god frowned and turned his attention to the Lord of Order.
Although no one spoke openly, there were already quite a few people secretly using spiritual messages to make reports.
The Lord of Order still sat there, motionless.
After a long time, Joel Gardman, the God of Justice, couldn't help it anymore, and came over and asked: "Old man, what is the deal with this matter? Can it be done? Please give me an accurate answer!"
The Lord of Order did not answer. He seemed to have turned into a rock and remained motionless.
Joel Gardman wanted to ask again, but Wenner, the Lord of War, grabbed him and dragged him back.
"You still don't understand! This matter can be done but not said." In the conference room of the Void Kingdom, His incarnation shook his head and said, "Isn't this obvious! You insist on Him Why are you nodding? As long as He doesn’t shake his head, that’s fine!”
Joel Gardman suddenly understood, so he asked the Lord of Order: "Old man, if you don't allow what my brother is doing, just say something. As long as you say something, stop it immediately."
The Lord of Order still showed no reaction.
Joel Gardman laughed loudly and patted Wenner on the shoulder: "Sure enough, you still have vision! I admire you! I admire you!"