Chapter 1,100 Preparation

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The residents of Fort Hill Town recognized what Locke said. They stopped being impulsive and calmed down to listen to his next words.

"Now, I hope you will elect someone you trust to be the new mayor, someone who can be trusted in rebuilding your home and developing the town's development plan in the future."

As soon as Locke finished speaking, all the residents looked at a middle-aged man in the front row.

Locke naturally saw it clearly and waved to the man.

The man gave a shy smile and stepped out from the crowd.

"Thank you for your trust. I am no longer suitable to be the mayor. Please choose someone else." After that, the man bowed and apologized and walked directly to the audience.

"Stay!" Locke shouted with a confused look on his face.

"Is there anything else?" The middle-aged man turned around and asked Locke.

"Since everyone trusts you, why are you unwilling to take responsibility?" Locke asked puzzledly.

"Ten years ago, when Taylor came here and kicked me out of the position of mayor, I swore that I would no longer hold any position. I just wanted to live my life in peace." The middle-aged man bowed slightly and said.

Locke was stunned, and the Thunder Knights were also stunned. It turned out that this was the previous mayor. It seemed that when he was asked to step down, the residents hurt him a lot.

"James, please forgive us for our initial stupidity. Now we need you to lead us to rebuild our home." An old man said with a cane, his face full of guilt.

"Yes...James, we need you, please forgive us regardless of the past." A group of residents echoed.

James looked at everyone blankly, with a very troubled expression.

"James, right? No matter what happened in the past, it has passed now, and everything will start again." Locke advised softly.

At this time, a beautiful woman in simple clothes came out. She gently took James' hand and said softly: "Dear, I know you are still thinking about the residents. Now is a rare opportunity, so promise them."

James looked down at his wife's pleading eyes and finally nodded.

"yeah………"

"Very good……"

The crowd burst into cheers, the waves getting louder and louder.

Locke nodded with satisfaction and said, "If you need anything, just ask."

"Money, a lot of money, the residents of the town probably don't have much money left. It will take a lot of money to rebuild the town, and you need to buy materials from other towns." James thought for a while and said.

"Okay, no problem." Locke smiled and took out two rings from the ring.

"Is this?" James asked with some confusion.

"This is money..." After saying that, under the control of Locke's mental power, the ring opened, and a large amount of gold coins fell, clattering...

The gold coins climbed higher and higher, and the two ring gold coins together were more than half a person tall.

"There are about two hundred thousand gold coins here, which should be enough for you to rebuild the town." Locke put away the empty storage ring and pointed to the pile of gold coins next to him.

"Enough...enough." James said excitedly.

"That's good. The money must be spent properly. If I find out that you have enriched your own pockets, you will not end well." Locke said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't do that." James nodded.

"One more thing, many families have lost their loved ones in this disaster. I saw a cute little girl lose her parents before. I hope everyone can do their best to give some warmth to those who have lost their family members. Of course Come from the bottom of your heart." Locke spoke again.

This sentence moved everyone very much, and they all looked around, looking for survivors who were destined to be with them.

Looking at the peaceful residents, Locke felt really at ease.

"I'm very happy to see that everyone loves each other so much. Now it's time to judge these beasts and press them up." Locke turned his head and shouted to the side. The knight in shining armor directly pushed the row of kneeling people away. The Resurrectionists were dragged to the stage and knelt down.

"These people don't deserve forgiveness, they're sad

Psychopaths have no humanity, and now I will judge them for what they have done. "

The knights in shining armor drew their swords from their waists and put them on their necks. These believers were shaking like chaff, and some of them were so frightened that they even became incontinent.

"I won't list the crimes, because what they do not only harms mankind, but may even offend the gods and require execution..."

As soon as Locke finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a row of heads fell to the ground, and blood spurted out more than two meters high. Until the blood fell, rows of headless corpses also fell.

People cheered and rushed forward. They kicked their enemies' heads around and tried every means to vent their anger.

Locke silently turned around and left with the Thunder Knights.

After the execution, the entire town of Baoshan became busy with work, and everyone worked hard to rebuild their home.

Locke moved back to the Military Hall Inn and has not left his room since then. He has been meditating all day long. After this disaster, he felt that he seemed to have improved.

The fifth day came quickly, and today was Bev Arthur's wedding day.

Locke got up very early. He stood in front of the mirror and arranged his appearance meticulously. He folded the magic robe and put it away. The two golden lines on it were no longer worthy of the senior magician Locke.

On his bed lay a set of golden armor, a golden spear and a neatly folded white cloak.

Today he is going to put on armor. He represents the North and the Austin family, which has been prosperous for two thousand years.

There is a spear mark on the chest of the armor, which is the glory of the Austin family.

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The golden gun barrel is full of inscriptions, which are made one-to-one with the gun of the ancestor Veyron Austin, representing the strength of the Austin family.

After carefully putting on his armor, picking up his golden gun and his cloak, Locke slowly opened the door and walked out.

The knights in shining armor who had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time looked over in unison. When they saw Locke in his golden armor, they all stood up straight and held their heads high.

"Put on the cloak..." Locke said solemnly.

"Get the cloak..." the silver-armored cavalry shouted at the same time. They took out the snow-white cloaks from their horse boxes, and then threw the cloaks behind them uniformly.

"Tie the cloak..." everyone shouted in unison, and everyone neatly tied the cloak and then swung it to the right side of their bodies.

Locke looked at the majestic knights and couldn't help but feel proud. He also unfolded the white cloak in his hand, which was a cloak embroidered with a golden spear emblem.

"Get on the horse!" Locke tied on his cloak and immediately turned over and jumped onto the golden-armored horse. Hui Hui jumped on the horse soon after.

All the knights mounted their horses uniformly. They looked forward, their faces solemn, like warriors about to go out to war, waiting for the horn of charge.

"Let's go!" Locke clamped the horse's belly, and the tall horse wearing golden armor immediately stepped out of the inn, followed by hundreds of horses.

On the street, residents who had already received the news stood on both sides of the road. They held flowers in their hands and wished the knights a victory.

"I wish you a safe journey..." They all bowed to Locke and blessed him.

Locke did not respond. He looked firmly into the distance. After walking out of the city gate, he shook the horse's reins and the horse sped towards the imperial capital.

There are his memories of love and the woman he once loved deeply. I don’t know what the outcome of this trip will be. Just do your best and let fate dictate.

The golden horse takes the lead, followed by the silver torrent, setting off towards the rising sun.