The walls of Fuguang city have been destroyed by strong soldiers. Most of the people in the city are injured. It's difficult to repair the walls as soon as possible, but the people in the city are very clear that the star picking tower is not an end. It will co back in a short ti. If the walls of Fuguang city have not been repaired, the battle will be very difficult from the beginning hard.
Rao is not healed, but the people in the city of Fuguang still started to repair the city wall spontaneously and automatically. The city wall is densely packed with strong n wrapped with bandages.
The monsoon smoke followed Ling He to the wall and watched the wounded laboring.
Ling he could not help feeling.
"These people seem to have changed."
These people have lived in the city for such a long ti, but they have never paid anything for the city. For many years, they still live in those old houses. Now, they will consciously unite to repair the wall, which is really surprising.
The monsoon smoke nods slightly, and people in the city of Fuguang are changing little by little. Maybe the process will be long, but people can't help but start looking forward to it.
"Gong Huiyu has a word to remind ." The way of the monsoon smoke.
"What?" Linghe asked curiously.
The monsoon smoke smiled.
"He asked if I wanted to build a country with this floating city."
Linghe is slightly stunned. He seems to have sensed sothing from the corner of the smiling mouth of the monsoon smoke.
The monsoon smoke slightly tilted his head and looked at Ling He and said, "I think this proposal is good. What do you think?"
Linghe's heart suddenly filled with blood.
Founding of the people's Republic of China?
There are so many powerful people in the world who dominate one side. However, no one has ever thought of building a new country except the country built in the early years.
How many people dare not think of occupying one side and creating a new country?
"Miss, you want to..." Ling he was a little nervous. The idea of building a new country was amazing, but his heart couldn't help raising a kind of expectation.
The monsoon smoke smiled and looked up at the busy people on the wall.
"I didn't have this idea before, but after so many experiences, I suddenly felt that no matter how strong a person was, if he was attacked by a group, he would be helpless. I can co and go freely in the holy dragon Empire, and I am confident that no one can block my way in the holy dragon Empire, but... "
The eyes of monsoon smoke narrowed slightly, "I still escaped from the holy dragon empire."
No matter how strong she is, she can't live in a dangerous country forever. The sense of urgency that she can be killed anyti, anywhere will drive people crazy.
"I'm actually fed up with the feeling of being bound by others and being suppressed by everything in the world. It's better for to build a country of my own. I'm the king here. No one can tell what to do."
In the heart of monsoon smoke, a grand idea has erged. The terrain and aura of Xiaoyao Valley fully et her needs. However, only by establishing a country and mastering enough strength can she compete with the possible future crises.
Ling he took a deep breath and knelt down in front of the monsoon smoke.
"If Miss Wang wants to build a country, we will follow her to the death."
No one knows better than Linghe about the hardships of monsoon smoke. If the sky wants to be the enemy of them, how about fighting for the last ti!
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