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Is it okay to lift mountains out of thin air?

Not to mention that the lighthouses who had never seen the world were much younger, even the older generation Morgan was confused.

"Mark, what's your choice?" He turned around and looked at the dumbfounded Mark in a funny way.

"Forehead...???"

Morgan: "……."

Mark: "...In the current situation, whoever makes the wrong choice is a fool."

If it were Charles, he might still hesitate about whether he would lose his rights.

Change it to Mark, haha... It's the wrong choice that will cause trouble.

He looked at Morgan and saw that he was still stunned. He sighed and announced loudly: "I, Mark, declare as the future city lord..." He glanced at everyone and shouted at the top of his voice: "From

From today on, tilapia is our king."

The sound was so loud that it kept echoing in the lighthouse.

"Come on, when did my voice sound so loud? It echoed in the open space." Hearing the reverberating voice, Mark felt confused inside.

Not to mention him, anyone with a bit of common sense would know that there was something wrong with Mark's voice echoing in the empty sky.

"mark..."

"mark..."

"mark..."

For some reason, Mark gave the answer and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Pah..." Snapping his fingers, Tilapia praised: "A smart decision, especially for humans.

Unfortunately, I will be in trouble for the next few decades."

He lowered his head and looked at 9033, who was still in his arms, with a cute expression on his face, and 9027 and 8925, who were jumping excitedly: "Sure enough, human cubs are still cute as females."

In front of everyone, Tilapia waved his hands and sighed: "Don't feel aggrieved if you say you want me to be your king.

To be honest, if it weren't for these three children, I would really be too lazy to deal with your apocalyptic civilization."

Seeing Mr. Luo's expression of reluctance, Mark, Morgan and Charles thought that the man in front of them was getting an advantage.

However, everything is a foregone conclusion and there is no possibility of change.

In everyone's astonishment, a device that was completely different from the lighthouse tablet suddenly appeared in Tilapia's hand.

After a few clicks of his fingers, more than ten seconds passed, and a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded from the other side.

The sound is crisp, clear and pleasant, but not cloying, but very clean.

"Boss..."

"Bring everything and everyone to meet me at the lighthouse.

Although it is very troublesome, the boss has decided to help the people here solve the apocalyptic crisis."

"clear."

Without any hesitation, Jingzi answered neatly.

The communicator in Tilapia's hand came from the devil, and the tracking device in Jingzi's hand was the one he originally purchased.

It can only be said that the devil's communicator is so awesome that Tilapia can actually use the smartphone-shaped tracker as a mobile phone.

Calmly putting away the communicator, Tilapia thought for a while and landed on the lifting platform.

Seeing that all eyes were on him, Tilapia waved his hands impatiently: "I know you have many questions in your mind, but there are too many people in the lighthouse, so I don't have time to answer them all, and I am too lazy to answer them.

General Victor, arrange the unconscious city defense troops.

In the south of the mirror, the lighthouse lowers its height and floats in place.

Morgan, Charles, Mark, Ran Bing, Carrie... heads of various departments, please arrange your work first and come to me at the top of the lighthouse in an hour."

After saying that, Tilapia stepped forward. Wherever he passed, the flow of people automatically separated, and there were looks of eagerness and fear along the way.

"By the way, the common people elect two representatives, Morgan, you can arrange them."

"good...."

When Tilapia completely disappeared from sight with 9033 in his arms, the originally peaceful crowd went into a frenzy.

"Hey...! Am I dreaming? Is Shangmin Tilapia really a god?"

"ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream broke out from his mouth.

"Let me go, why did you pinch me?"

"It hurts. It turns out it was not a dream."

"Nonsense, of course it will hurt if you pinch me."

"If you didn't tell me whether it was a dream or not, how would you know if I didn't pinch you."

The common people were noisily talking about it, and the superior people gathered together according to departments, and they were also talking about it.

The heads of various departments looked at each other, and finally walked up to City Lord Morgan and Mark.

General Victor frowned and gritted his teeth and said: "Lord Morgan, do you want me to wake up the city defense army and try to capture the tilapia again?"

mark:"......."

Morgan: "......"

"If you take down the tilapia, are you sure you're not taking the entire lighthouse with you?" Their eyes were fixed on the newly appeared Tornado Mountain, and everyone complained at the same time.

Looking tired and waving his hands, Morgan sighed: "Now that Mark has made his choice, let's not think about anything else..." Looking at Tornado Mountain, Morgan said quietly: "Maybe this time, humans will return to the ground.

opportunity.”

Victor said unwillingly: "But... you are the city lord."

Seeing Victor's persistence, Morgan was relieved at the same time, and said in a relaxed tone: "I retired, and Mark will be the city leader from now on."

mark:"......."

No matter what Morgan and others thought, an hour later, everyone arrived at the highest conference room.

When I walked in, I discovered that Tilapia was already sitting in the city lord's seat waiting for everyone to arrive.

On the left and right sides, there are two beauties in ancient costumes, one in red and one in green.

Not far away, Chenmin 9033 and a girl with pink hair were sitting on the steps, holding chicken legs in their hands and eating happily.

"Forehead...!!!"

Looking at Tilapia with a cigarette in his mouth and a few cigarette butts at his feet, all the people in charge thought, is this person reliable?

Standing together at the bottom of the steps, everyone raised their heads and looked at Tilapia, who was sitting high up with smoke surrounding his fingertips.

"Sweet Potato, Weixiong, my two personal maids.

The one who eats is called Bonnie, a soldier of my maid regiment." The half-smoked cigarette on his fingertips was thrown to the ground, and Tilapia smiled playfully: "By the way, you didn't agree to make me king.

In this case, shouldn’t you bow to the king when you see him?”

Looking at each other, the heads of various departments couldn't help but stiffen.

Salute, they still only reluctantly accept the idea that tilapia can clear out the polar beasts on the ground.

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"boom......."

As they were fighting fiercely in their hearts, all department heads present felt their bodies sink, and their legs instantly became as soft as noodles.

Both men and women all bent their knees and knelt on the ground.

I felt inexplicably frightened in my heart. One by one, I looked at the man sitting there, who was still having fun.

Just sitting there was so overwhelming that I couldn't breathe.

In the empty hall, a man's voice echoed, as if speaking directly to his heart: "I said, you either regard me as king, or if you don't agree, I will leave directly.

Since you agree, don't do those things that are treacherous and treacherous to me."

"Tilapia." He tried his best to raise his neck. Whether it was Mark, Ran Bing or Jessica, it was as if he didn't recognize the familiar person in front of him.

So strange, so scary.

The most annoying thing is that they still don't know where they have offended each other.

Until... As an old man, Morgan thought of something first. He tremblingly tried to straighten his back, then knelt down respectfully on one knee and shouted loudly: "Lighthouse Morgan, pay homage to my king."

At this moment, several young department heads seemed to understand what Wang meant.

Ran Bing looked at Mark, wanting to see his reaction.

Charles gritted his teeth and looked at his father in disbelief, thinking of descriptions of the king in some books.

Only those who have higher authority than the city lord can be king only if they keep their word.

Trying to hold up his chest and lowering his head slightly, Jingnan reacted unexpectedly for the second time, imitating the same example: "Lighthouse Jingnan, pay homage to my king."

"Lighthouse Jessica, meet my king."

"Lighthouse Victor, meet my king."

"Dust citizen 0609, pay your respects to my king."

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