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As long as you live in the city for some time, complete your schoolwork, and have enough merit, there will be no more restrictions.

If you continue to live for a period of time and do some small tasks that are not dangerous, you can exchange for a lot of unheard of good things, or sky-high luxury goods, and return to your homeland to live a good life.

As soon as they pass the assessment, they leave, although there are such people, but they are an individual phenomenon.

After all, the courses studied are not all skills, and there is also "ideological education", which will not be directly brainwashed, but it will also tempt them to take advantage and disadvantages.

That special case is completely wary from the beginning, just like some special people who have been on a special mission in the first place, trying to find the "Polar Miracle City".

This part of the people is the source of liberalism. The city does not exclude them, because they are different, so they can be accommodating.

In the Iron City, all basic necessities are free, such as food, medicine, daily necessities, etc.

And each official resident has a small world of his own, the space is not large, but it is also equivalent to a European-style manor, like the legendary blessed land cave and different space.

Every month, each official resident can receive a large amount of "construction points" that do not need to be exchanged for merit to develop their own small world.

Of course, none of these belong to themselves, and those developed with free "construction points" are the same, although they can be used at will, including giving them to other residents, but their ownership belongs to the Iron City!

Any inhabitant who chooses to break away from the City of Steel will be recycled if it is not their own. Only those who have been redeemed with merit, or who have been exchanged for merit and given to oneself, belong to private individuals.

The "construction points" that are exchanged for merit are naturally also included.

If the merit is enough and promoted to a settler, then you can even have a small world that belongs to you completely, and everything in it will be attributed to you, and the "construction points" you will receive every month in the future will be no different from the kind that you exchange for merit!

The title of "settler", unpretentious, is a real aristocratic title for the city of steel.

More than half of the 198 settlers are "die-hards". "Liberalists" account for only a single digit of them.

This does not mean anything, because everything on both sides is also exchanged for merit, and because of the different exchange tendencies, the results are different, which does not mean that the rewards and punishments are unfair.

The loyalists and libertarians are only a private statement, not officially recognized.

From the perspective of the system of the steel city itself, the loyalty party is actually very meaningless, and the liberal theory is more in line with the reward and punishment model of the steel city.

Even if you want to become a settler, you rely on merit, not how religious, or how many voluntary activities you have participated in.

Most of the residents of the city actually oscillate between the two, and they really belong to these two groups, but only a minority.

As long as they live in the Iron and Steel City, most of the residents will take on small tasks within the scope of voluntary activities, even if they do not participate in voluntary activities as fanatically as the Loyal Monarch Party.

No one can be sure if the mysterious lord of the Iron City really doesn't exist, or if it's just some kind of emotionless rule.

"Huh?"

Yue Pengju looked at the girl coldly, and in the other party's somewhat embarrassed look, he walked straight into the distance, leaving the other party with a back, and the angry woman stomped her feet.

Yue Pengju has a good personality and is a relatively enthusiastic resident of the Iron and Steel City.

But he can endure everything, but he can't put up with those liberals!

In Yue Pengju's view, the City of Steel is the perfect world of his dreams, where everyone stands at the same starting point, and as long as they work hard, they will have a future.

Such a world is not worth their careful maintenance?

It was once said that everyone should have their own beliefs.

Yue Pengju didn't believe it before, but now he does.

The absence of faith does not mean that it does not exist, but because it has not yet met something worthy of dedication, sacrifice, and belief.

Yue Pengju was very lucky to meet such a "lord" in his lifetime, and the other party was very generous!

"God of Steel, God of Hope, you are my master, your everything. ”

Yue Pengju prayed with an open heart, and then in the process, gradually gained satisfaction.

In his mind, a majestic figure appeared.

He knew that this was his deity, his spiritual sustenance!

The city of steel has a master, only the god of steel and hope.

The god of steel and hope is generous, watching every drop of everyone's giving and giving, not unrewarded, the time has not yet come.

He won't say this, and he will watch some people go to the abyss of destruction.

In the new world, the Temple of the Gods, the slender and toned Ling Yi looked at the man who was on the throne and full of faint white light.

That insignificant wisp of white light, each trace has a heat comparable to that of a star!

The man was still sitting there, but at the same time he was at infinity, watching it all.

Her father, after all, still came to that point!

"Father, what instructions do you have for calling me? ”

Ling Yi knelt down on one knee and asked calmly.

Ling Qi looked down at his daughter, a little unfamiliar, a little familiar, a little trance, and a little sigh.

"No, I just want to see you all of a sudden. ”

After saying this, Ling Qi's eyes quickly returned to the calm that seemed to last for eternity.

Ling Yi was stunned for a moment, looked up, and found that the man was no longer there.

"Father..."

Ling Yi's expression was a little complicated, and she had already realized that this might be the last time the two sides met as father and daughter.

Relying on the power of the world to achieve the holy position, the saint represents the world, not only himself. The world is fraternal, loveless, and selfless, so the saints are indifferent, so the most holy is ruthless.

At the infinite height of the new world, the aura that filled his body gradually subsided and converged, and Ling Qi stared at the vast world under his feet, silently pondering.

Ling Yi was right, but it was not accurate enough, and she still thought about the key point.

Because Ling Qi took the initiative to cut off the fetters of the past, rather than being forced to become the embodiment of the will of the new world.

After all, the new world is the world created by the Book of Heaven, and he is the ruler of the Book of Heaven and the creator of the world, so this is a reincarnation, a cycle, and an end, and there is no question of being forced or not.

"Strength!"

Ling Qi felt a new body, and it contained majestic power that had never been seen before!

He even had a feeling that if he forced his way into a low-level plane with his main body now, he was afraid that before he could squeeze in, that plane would be blown up by him. Even if he takes the initiative to restrain his breath, it is useless, because this is an essential overload.

The only thing that can ignore all external conditions and carry the weight of fantasy is reality, the seemingly fragile earth.

In fact, if it were an ordinary newly sanctified being, it would not be as powerful as him and would not be able to be accommodated by all the lower planes.

But although Ling Qi had just become a saint, he had almost reached the peak of a junior saint!

This is counterintuitive. Normal saints are promoted like him, and they all become junior saints at the lowest level, and they are already thankful that there is no period of weakness.

If that kind of saint is not in line with the Tao, the ultimate form in the usual sense is similar to what he is now.

The standard new junior saint, Ling Qi can now fight three of them, even if he encounters an intermediate saint, he will not be defeated by the devastation!

In fact, if it weren't for the unexpected surge in strength, Ling Qi would not have been a little uncontrollable just after becoming holy.

This can be regarded as a windfall, probably due to his overly close connection with the New World, perhaps due to the impetus of fate!

Ling Qi could feel that he had become a part of the new world, both a master and a guardian.

If the compatibility between the average saint and the world he is in is between 60~90, then the compatibility between him and the new world is 100!

If it weren't for the fact that even Hedao couldn't improve his strength too much, after all, the level of the new world was still a little insufficient, maybe Ling Qi had already taken that step without hesitation!

With such a powerful power and more saint powers, Ling Qi knew that there were some things he could do.

Especially after his promotion, several doppelgangers have also gained great benefits!

Tianluo World, among the Dragon Palace of the West Sea!

The old dragon king Ao Yan looked at his son-in-law's retreat in a little shock, and the vibration of the leylines really made it tremble!

However, he was in a bumpy mood at this time, like a prisoner waiting for the judgment of fate, with such a little expectation, staring in that direction, not caring about the sequelae of the earth's leyline trembling, or how much loss it would bring to the Dragon Palace.

"Such fluctuations, that kind of breath, could it be..."

The old dragon king was still looking forward to it, and the little daughter who came from a distance behind him had already heard a panicked voice.

"Father, Father, what just happened?!"

The dragon king waved his hand impatiently, signaling the dragon girl to be restless.

This performance made Ao Tong, who has always been very favored, feel a little surprised.

Ao Yan and Ao Yan, even in this world, in the language of the dragon family, the pronunciation is also similar, and the name of the dragon girl is taken by the dragon king, which can be seen.

Ao Tong is not the kind of brainless princess who is blindly rude, especially after the Dragon King of the West Sea was almost captured in the heavenly court thirty years ago, he has an intuitive understanding of the current situation of the dragon clan, although he is a little unhappy at this time, but he does not show it.

"Brother-in-law, he..."

Even if he didn't understand the origin of the change, he could still feel the source, and Ao Yan also looked worriedly in the direction that the dragon king was staring at.

Thirty years is enough for this little dragon girl to discover some clues and guess the truth that was deliberately concealed by her father and sister.

Brother-in-law and husband turned out to be the same person!

This didn't make the dragon girl angry, it just made her a little shy. In her opinion, serving such a strong person, don't say that sisters are on top, that is, mother and daughter are on the same, even if it is Ao Yan, she can only pinch her nose and admit it.

Of course, some absurd things in mortal tales and legends did not happen as she expected.

Everyone still has their own ways, does not disturb each other, and respects each other like guests.

Different from the restless dragon king and little princess, the fourth princess, Ao Xun, was in the spirit cave at this time, and felt the changes of the Lord of Light more intuitively.

She watched in shock at the wisps of aura that emanated from the Lord of Light's body and then submerged into her body!

These are not some turbid spiritual qi, but the pure and immortal qi that monks dream of, every trace can turn into a majestic turbid spirit wave, which can make any mortal monk cultivate into an immortal fetus, which can be said to be the most quintessential essence of heaven and earth!

Ao Xun has just refined the Dragon Ball, which is just equivalent to an ordinary immortal, and because of the many cares of the Dragon King and the Lord of Light over the years, the Dragon Ball has been purified in just twenty or thirty years, which is comparable to the Earth Immortal, which is already a progress that she can't even imagine.

But now, just a dozen breaths have passed, and her dragon ball has actually become crystal clear, containing purple qi and hiding endless vitality, which is equivalent to achieving Luo Tian's position immediately.

That spiritual power continued to sink into her body, as if it was about to help her achieve the Great Luo Golden Immortal!

This kind of thing, if someone else changes, of course, it is impossible to ask for it, but Ao Xun would rather not want it.

It's not that she's worried about any foundation problems, if she can achieve Da Luo, it is already the limit of her own qualifications, how can she be so ambitious and ask for more.

She was only worried that this would damage her husband's deeds!

Although she also knows that there seems to be a great power hidden behind her husband.

But over the years, she has found that the great power does not seem to intend to meddle in the affairs of the dragon clan, and the last few dragon clan incidents have been borne by the two of "Ling Day" and "Ling Ye"!

The two are one, and they are both doppelgangers of a certain person.

Ao Xun can feel that the truth is probably not so simple!

They all seem to be alive, they are all independent beings, they have free will, and they are not just doppelgangers of someone.

Especially recently, this feeling has become more pronounced.

Whether it is "midday" or "midnight", the huge figure behind it has begun to fade, and there is a tendency to disappear if there is nothing.

Ao Xun didn't know what that meant, but she did have some joy, even if it meant that the one was about to disappear, as long as it didn't affect her husband, it would be a great thing.

Ao Xun is not Ao Yan, and there are many fantasies. Her wishes are simple, and her hopes are simple.

No one likes the person they like, but it turns out to be someone else's puppet and shadow!

In the past thirty years, day and night, she has recognized "Ling Day", completely fell in love with him, and really regarded him as a husband and the hope of the dragon clan!

In such a situation, she naturally did not want to cause the other party's merit to be damaged because of her promotion.

It's just that now, she can't help it!

After the tea, when the last spiritual machine was submerged into Ao Xun's body, she happened to achieve the position of Da Luo, and the "Ling Day" sitting a few meters away in front of her was completely breathless, giving people a feeling that a volcano was about to erupt!

"It's like a dream, Nirvana today!"

Ling Tian opened his eyes, and there was the rising and setting of the sun and the moon in his left eye, and the juxtaposition of the universe in his right eye.

Even Ao Xun, who has been in opposition to him for thirty years, couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.

Ling Qi became holy, and all the clones got huge benefits, especially the several clones, which were only deliberately made, and even became independent beings with independent fates again!

That's the same Ling Qi, but Ling Qi with a completely different fate, it's his doppelganger, not just his doppelganger!

Perhaps, this is the so-called seed of hope in the mouth of Ling Qi's fake "Moore Mot".

Fate had left a way out for Ling Qi, but he might feel that it wasn't enough, far from enough, so he had to do more and take precautions!

Ling Day, Ling Ye, and even Ling Yi, these are his hopes.

Since it carries his hope, the dragon clan in the Tianluo world also has to be rearranged, and it can't be regarded as a consumable product that can be put into the real battlefield at will.

Fortunately, he has already established his foundation in the real world, and the Flying Yaksha has become the god of steel, and his new identity is more suitable for him to operate and control!

As for the former Flying Yaksha, now he is just the Yaksha King Protector of the new gods.

Real World, North Pole, City of Steel.

On the upper floor of the Central Magic Tower, the two strongest magic gods, Aryan and Phillips, gathered together.

"Phillips, do you feel it?"

After a full hour of silence, Arion, who had repeatedly determined that the conversation could not be heard, asked with a sigh as he was already gray-haired and showing his old age.

Phillips, who also lost his youthful appearance and became like a middle-aged Phillips, looked up at the metal dragon hovering in the sky outside the window, and said lightly:

"Of course, I feel it!"

"Five years, just five years. ”

"I, how could I not feel it!"

"Lord Moormot, you're doing something very dangerous!"

"He's playing with fire!"

Hearing Phillips' words, Arion trembled.

"Your Excellency?!You still call him Your Excellency?!!"

"No! he's not Moormot anymore!"

"It's a devil! a devil who stole Moore Moore's body!"

"It's going to destroy everything we believe in! it's going to destroy everything we have!"

"What it has done is absolutely unforgivable!"

"It tempts us to betray the mage's faith!!"

Arion roared under his breath, just like the two of them he usually looked so respectable in front of people.

No wonder Arion was so angry! If it was just an anomalous flow of life force, it would be fine.

But what did Mormot do? He was a god in this world! He actually embarked on a path that was contrary to the truth of the mage, and was overthrown by the sages long ago!

This behavior will not be tolerated, absolutely will not be tolerated!

What makes Arian even more unbearable is that in the past five years, they have all been deceived by him and have become his good helpers for becoming gods!

What a god of steel! What a god of hope! This is to shatter the purest faith and philosophy of these mages!

Phillips looked at the excited Arian lightly and did not speak.

What's the use of knowing this? It's a foregone conclusion!

He's just that, if he turns his face, even if he can't do anything, he can still do it by patting his ass and leaving.

Arion, who was furious in front of him, including all the other mages, was afraid that he couldn't even deal with the patrolmen in the sky, not to mention the god of steel, who was destroyed in a minute, and couldn't leave if he wanted to.

Either accept reality or be destroyed, they simply have no third way out.