"System, after I leave this world, if those awesome civilizations just pass by and destroy this place, then what's the matter?"

Li Jianghao walked out of the guard station and walked down the street alone.

With the completion of the glass dome, there are no more snowflakes falling in the interior of the city, the ground is paved flat, and more and more people are coming out of the houses to enjoy the beautiful warmth.

I have to find something to do for these people quickly, and once the calm period has passed these days, the citizens still don't know what to do.

Except for the initial population of eighty and the scattered and recovered people arranged by New London, the rest of the population was brought back from outside. They were only run together because of the pressure of survival before, and they can stop for a while after the snowstorm.

But after the blizzard, there are only coal, wood, steel and other resources to survive, and to restore the entire civilization, it will require huge regional resources and an entire industrial production line. This is not something that people can do by hiding under a glass dome in a false spring.

Li Jianghao pondered that the ending plot of the official generation, the plot of the ending plot of the official generation, the rupture between New London and the outposts in various places in the borders of the empire, the corruption and corpse vegetarian meals from the top down, and the plot of burying all the good inheritance, will inevitably not happen in the city after he leaves.

There has to always be a goal or danger spurring them on.

Li Jianghao was still thinking about these things, a little nervous, and turned the street and was bumped into by the children walking and playing.

"Pay attention to safety, children, the ground is not snow now, and it hurts if you fall."

Li Jianghao doesn't think about those sorrows for the time being, and when he faces his children, he must be full of smiles.

Smerul! Smerul!

Except for bear children, if you change it, then it's okay.

Children are more likely to express their emotions than adults, and perhaps adults can sing a song in the face of no more snow, and then go to the bar together to have fun or excitedly run around the city.

And the children played directly in the streets, shouting and screaming, and no longer had to wear thick winter clothing.

"By the way, what about Fanny?"

Li Jianghao teased a few little children, but he didn't see Alexander's niece.

She is a living saint, and she may be able to solve the doubts in her heart.

Or just have a casual chat and fool the little girl not to take the story he tells the children as the truth in the children's hearts.

Some of the engineers and parents who are teachers have expressed some dissatisfaction, and of course they have also said that if this is what the mayor wants, they will accept it with respect.

When he saw Fanny, he was stepping on a stool, watching Alexander on the edge of the table, with a small file in one hand and a small wooden hammer in the other, disassembling a piece of wood along the carved line.

Captured laborers, Keith squeezed his sturdy figure in front of a small wooden table on the side, drawing something with sharpened charcoal.

Li Jianghao sat down on the side and beckoned Fanny to come over:

"May I ask you, noble lady, have you dreamed of anything these days, or that terrible monster?"

Fanny jumped off the stool, jumped up to Li Jianghao's side, pouted and thought, and whispered:

"I see that Mr. Mayor is very tired of the things I dreamed of, so I didn't tell you anymore."

"Where is it, your dreams are very important to me, if you don't think it's easy to describe, just pick a few simple ones." Li Jianghao stroked Fanny's hair, signaling that he didn't care about this.

Fanny nodded in satisfaction and said, "I did dream of something beautiful, an angel wearing golden armor and a chest decorated with red pupils and wings on his back looked at me for a while and nodded at me. But he was wearing a helmet, and he didn't know if it looked good or not. Mr. Mayor, I heard my uncle say that angels have no gender, so when he takes off his mask, does he look like a man or a woman? He also said that no matter what, it was very good-looking! ”

"Little nymphomaniac, why do you only care if that guy is handsome or not, does he say something, or do any actions?"

Li Jianghao's thoughts at this time were not so complicated, as a cloud hammer, he couldn't realize what Fanny dreamed of for the time being. However, if Fanny thinks it looks good, and has angel wings and golden armor, it is likely to be a righteous character.

Fanny thought for a while and said, "No, that beautiful angel is gone soon." But after dreaming of some ugly monsters, a tall uncle with a hat found me in a dream, and he carried a sword in his hand, which was very similar to yours. The gentleman had a gentle voice and told me that he would give me a gift to pass on to someone in need. He also said that when necessary, he would come to you in person, and it was agreed! But when I woke up, I didn't see anything more. Sir, did you say he was lying to me? ”

Fanny finished talking to herself, only to notice that the mayor's expression in front of her had changed into a strange state.

It's as if the distant cousin I saw when I was a child finally got the same expression as the widow and aunt next door.

Although the widow aunt was old and rich, the cousin was nothing but handsome.

Well, in this way, Mr. Mayor is also quite handsome.

In the little girl's mind, she couldn't understand Li Jianghao's peace of mind at the moment.

Worthy of you, my hero, Kamiyama · Touma！ (Kamiyama Hiba)

The choice of the all-knowing and all-powerful book, the miracle of the intersection of the holy swords, the writing of a new story to save the fantasy and real-world swordsman, Kamen Rider Holy Blade!

With so many dangers targeted, will there finally be a big guy who wants to help him?

Fanny waited patiently for the mayor to complete his mental construction, and according to Uncle Alexander, the price of the mayor's strength was that he sometimes became silly, a person smirking in place, not having to care.

The little girl began to play with her coat pocket, and as she played, a small red square suddenly fell out of her pocket.

It's like a miniature villain book, with a cartoon monkey on the cover and a stick on it, standing on auspicious clouds.

When did this thing appear in her pocket?

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it! That uncle asked me to bring yours to Mr. Mayor, and this is it! ”

Fanny screamed and quickly picked up the little book, and the girl's voice also woke Li Jianghao up.

Lying in the palm of the girl's hand is the one of the three volumes of Agni that represents the story, "Journey to the West".

"If I can return to my own world, I will definitely show Kamen Rider Holy Blade Amway to everyone!"

Li Jianghao roared in his heart, trembling as he took the fantasy drive book from the girl's hand.

But then he sensed something was wrong and questioned the system in his mind:

"Doesn't it mean that outside forces can't enter this world? If Fei Yu can really send a driver book in, then wouldn't Savathûn be able to send some Hive armies and the like into this world? ”