Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Chapter 128 Slowly unfolding

Sheng Ziyou felt a dazzling light shining on him, and then woke up from sleep, in a trance, frowning, squinting, looking out the window.

It turned out that the curtains were not closed tightly, and the morning sun shone in through the gaps.

Finally, it shined on Sheng Ziyou's face.

Sheng Ziyou sat up and looked around. As usual, there was no sound.

Only the sound of the "tick" of the clock.

In his countless sleeps, he woke up countless times, countless times...

Waking up is a small house with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Opposite him was Sheng Zixia who was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

Pushing open the door, it was the mother who was shuttling between the kitchen and the dining room, preparing breakfast for the family.

It was the father who sat on the sofa and watched TV on the surface, but actually checked the experimental data in his heart.

Sheng Zi swam out of bed, went to the bathroom mirror, picked up the toothbrush and mouthwash cup that he had prepared earlier, and looked at himself in the mirror.

Everything has changed.

I am no longer who I was then.

Nothing can go back.

After washing up, he combed his black hair back with a comb, which looked like a back hair.

Dress up as your own builder.

Under the long-term development of City of Hope, the uniforms of the builders have shown many differences.

And the city lord's is the most special.

There are signs of builders as well as maintainers and pioneers.

This means that the three powers are separated and check and balance each other.

Today is the last time for Sheng Ziyou to wear the city lord uniform to participate in the official meeting of City of Hope.

After today, he will no longer be the acting city lord of City of Hope, and he has fulfilled his promise.

This empty BC city, with its foundation already laid, will be left to all citizens to draw.

Hope City Central Plaza.

on the rostrum.

The middle position is empty, which is Sheng Ziyou's position.

And Sheng Ziyou was rushing over, walking to the rostrum step by step.

He didn't go on, but just stood there.

The scene was silent, and no one was making noise underneath, because everyone knew what would happen today.

The city lord is about to step down.

Some academics are both happy and unhappy.

Happy is knowledgeable and they understand the path that Hope City is taking, and the emergence of such a dictatorial position as City Lord is itself a loophole in this path.

The last peaceful evolution incident is a lesson.

The unhappiness is that they, as ordinary citizens, are reluctant to part with Sheng Ziyou.

Most of the ordinary citizens did not think of this level, but felt that it was unacceptable for such a person who gave himself hope and gradually realized his hope to give up like this.

However, in the eyes of another part of the public, it is also happy.

This is the Christians of Hope.

Sheng Ziyou resigned from the position of city lord and took off the human crown. In their eyes, he was about to be crowned as a god!

their god!

All of this was developed without Sheng Ziyou's knowledge.

However, in the eyes of the citizens, these were regarded as the conditions for Sheng Ziyou to step down as the city lord, so they tacitly allowed the Bishop of Hope to blossom and bear fruit in Hope City, recruiting believers, and even prepared to approve the Bishop of Hope as the city lord. Hope City's official coupe for a reason.

This is a wonderful misunderstanding.

"All citizens of Hope City, builders, maintainers, pioneers, comrades who gave their lives for the survival of Hope City, good morning." Sheng Ziyou looked from left to Said right.

"Good morning, City Lord!" The citizens below all asked questions in unison.

"Everyone should know me by now. I am Sheng Ziyou, Mayor of Hope City."

"However, from today onwards, the generation characters will be removed." Sheng Ziyou continued with a slight smile.

"The city lord has also been removed."

"Yes, I'm here to fulfill my promise and step down as acting city lord." Sheng Ziyou's words were powerful and spread throughout the central square.

"The development of Hope City no longer needs me. My existence itself is a desecration of this road."

"The City of Hope is the City of Hope for everyone, not just one person, so the appearance of a dictator is a desecration of this road."

"I still remember the creation of this city, oh, at the beginning, it was just a refuge. Remember when we first founded this city, what was our purpose? Or what is the meaning?" Sheng Ziyou asked.

"It's hope!" the audience said in unison.

"Yes, it's hope!"

"Just like the name of the city."

"Now, please tell me! Are you still full of hope?" Sheng Ziyou roared with a ferocious expression!

"Yes, we are still full of hope! We are still full of hope!" The atmosphere in the entire central square was stirred up. Unknowingly, among these ordinary citizens, there were a large number of hope believers who watched Sheng Ziyou's incomparable fanaticism. Infect those around and drive others into a frenzy as well.

"Then I hope you can keep it going and pass on hope to more people, so that more desperate people and people who are in a dead end can gain hope. This is salvation, which is hope itself."

Under the stage, a Hope believer had an exaggerated expression, muttering to himself, holding a pen, and kept recording something in the notebook:
"God said: May we always be full of hope, and pass it on to more people, so that the hopeless and the dead can gain hope and new life, which is salvation and hope itself."

"This is a missionary order from the gods!"

This missionary order was passed on crazily among Hope believers at an extremely fast speed.

All believers obeyed this missionary order and started the crazy missionary road of the Church of Hope.

The remote island of spirits.

On the Elven Ancient Tree.

Gould suddenly opened his eyes, looking in the direction of Hope City through the void.

"This is? What a strong power of nascent faith! This...is there someone who is one step ahead of me?"

In the Dragon Valley not far away.

Dragon City.

A taxi driver was driving fine on the road, slammed on the brakes, and pulled over.

Opening the door, a young female driver with a good figure and a peaked cap stepped out.

The beautiful driver took off her hat and let her hair hang loose.

His eyes were also looking in the direction of Hope City.

Dazed in a daze.

(End of this chapter)