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As the train drew closer, a golden beast lay in front of the horizon, unable to see the end of the stretch on either side.

This is the Endless Desert Giant City - the Golden City.

The little nurse girl said that the Golden City was the largest human city in the endless desert, the city of the New World, and it was far more prosperous than he imagined.

Edward, who came to visit Yang Hao's injury, said that the Golden City is the frontier base of humanity in the endless desert and one of the gateways to the new world.

Yang Hao couldn't comprehend the story of this giant city from their words, but he felt that it was very powerful, at least the scene he saw in front of him made his heart tremble.

O great city made of gold!

Looking at the dazzling golden light in the distance, another round of golden sun under the afterglow of the sunset, Yang Hao opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were about to pop out.

This is a real giant city made of gold! How much gold does this cost?!

Yang Hao felt that his worldview had been subverted.

It's just that Yang Hao, who was trembling in his heart, quickly understood after taking the train through a small forest...... Thinking too much about yourself.

The train slowed down, crossed the railroad paved in the woods, passed through the city gate, and soon entered the Golden City.

Different from the resplendent seen in the distance, the real Golden City is only seen from a distance glittering with gold, as if it is made of gold, but in fact, when you look at it closely, it is just a normal building material, and there are many more steel materials.

The outside is splendid, the inside is reinforced and concrete, and all the reasons come from a huge golden and transparent light mask.

It looked similar to the Guardian Enchantment cast by the black-robed man before, and the color was more golden, so that under the camouflage of this golden light mask, the city was rendered golden, and it looked like it was made of gold.

This is the origin of the Golden City!

When the train passed through the city gate, Yang Hao noticed that there was no gap in the golden mask. The entrance and exit portal is a row of movable alloy gates that extend out, and the level of high technology seems to be quite concerning.

"This mask ...... What a huge energy force, is it an energy block? It's not just that...... Is there also the exorcist's demonic aura power, the combination of enchantment, and energy? ”

Sensing the inexplicable aura of the light mask above his head, Yang Hao looked at this golden city and became a little more cautious.

New World?

The train stops, and the retro platform takes you back to the days of the Industrial Revolution in the Middle Ages.

But only for a moment.

Reinforced concrete high-rise buildings, retro Chinese and Western buildings are interspersed, and various shops on the street are full of flowers, and the streets are smoother and more comfortable than you remember.

People on the street also dress in a variety of styles, ranging from medieval long skirts and gentleman's tuxedos to modern simple trends and fancy dresses.

The wide lane is full of cars and cars, and the driving style is also dizzying, classic cars, sports cars, and off-road.

A hodgepodge of metropolises.

It's eye-catching and has a unique flavor.

"This ...... Is it rebirth or time travel? ”

The stunned Yang Hao muttered to himself, not noticing at all that a resentful gaze was behind him.

Let's go!

Clariant, this guy hasn't seen him for a long time, although on a train, Yang Hao and him basically won't meet.

After getting off the train at this moment, I can't avoid meeting each other.

A convoy had been waiting for a long time, and Clariant didn't say hello to anyone, and hurriedly got into a vehicle with a flame badge on it.

Before entering the vehicle, Clariant didn't know what to say to the people next to him, Yang Hao only felt that the few people waiting for Clariant looked at him a little strangely.

There is a feeling of looking at a dead person.

Yang Hao raised his eyebrows, thoughtful.

The surviving exorcists were also thoughtful, but they still came up to say goodbye to Yang Hao one by one, and they couldn't help but say some polite words, but they didn't have anything substantial.

Then they went back to their respective homes, and the vehicles with different badges left, and Yang Hao broke away from the crowd and was pushed by Xiaoqiu to a white extended business car in the distance.

Qili, Mayor Luo and Lan Xi had already gotten into the car and were waiting for him.

Yang Hao was about to get into the car with Xiaoqiu's help, but at this moment, a refreshing voice sounded.

"Wait a minute, sir."

It's Zhan Xin'er.

In this rescue, the Zhan family suffered the least loss, six people went and four people returned, and the losses were almost negligible. Of course, there is also the strength of these people.

But...... Can you not call an adult? Sounds weird.

"Miss Xin'er, what's wrong?" Yang Hao didn't know why.

"This is the address of the Zhan family manor, if there is anything that can help, please be polite." is not very old, but the little girl looks sophisticated and handed over a small card.

Yang Hao was very surprised, staring at the little girl's eyes strangely.

Dark and bright eyes, clear and full of spirituality, very sincere, unpretentious.

"Do you really want to give it to me?!" Yang Hao touched his chin, interested.

"Please accept it!" Zhan Xin'er replied without hesitation, her eyes were still clear.

"Thank you!" The corners of Yang Hao's mouth were slightly hooked, and a warm smile bloomed.

The vehicle was galloping, and the street scene next to him quickly retreated, Yang Hao held the small card given by Zhan Xin'er, and laughed silently.

On the card is the symbol of the crescent moon, there is an address underneath, and an arrow pointing in a certain direction, which is obviously a small card that points to it, which is most suitable for outsiders like Yang Hao who are not familiar with the place, and it is much more reliable than giving Yang Hao a map.

The vehicle energy block is supplied with energy, the super power system, and in half an hour, an ivory-white building complex comes into view, magnificent and solemn.

Diocese of Golden City...... Consulate's Mansion of the Golden City...... Military Council of the Golden City.

It is a religious, political, and military region, and it is also a unique feature of the New World.

In Edward's words, the diocesan bishop was equivalent to an archon and at the same time the military head of the district.

The power is so great that it makes people smack.

As soon as I arrived at the Governor's Mansion, I was greeted by a white-haired old man waiting in front of the door.

The old man held the scepter of the cross, his face was sad, and his eyes never took off the urn that Lan Xi was holding in his arms.

"Did he say anything at the end?" The old man's voice was hoarse, he took the urn in Lan Xi's arms and asked in a muttered voice.

"The purity of the gods cannot fall into the hands of demons." Lan Xi had tears in her eyes, and her voice trembled a little.

"Old friend! You can go with peace of mind! The old man sighed in a hoarse voice, and his hand holding the urn tightened a little.

After a little, looking up sentimentally, the old man looked at Yang Hao and the others, and asked, "Who is the holder of the Pure Divine Spirit?" ”

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at a mountain of flesh.

"Innate brain domain inhibition...... Is it the reason for God's purity? The old man's eyes flashed with a divine light, and after looking at it for a while, he said, "Second Lieutenant Lan Xi, please write me a report on the details of this period of time, in holy text." ”

"Huh?! Your Excellency?! Are you going to ......" Lan Xi's face was surprised, and he covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"Take them down to rest!" The old man didn't say anything more, hugged the urn and slowly turned to leave.