When a storm comes, strong winds shake the lighthouse. The floating lighthouse only relies on the intelligent nozzle to adjust its angle to maintain precarious stability.
The physical storm can be stabilized, but the storm in the human heart cannot be stabilized.
City Lord Morgan's face turned black. Mark, who had high hopes for him, blatantly violated the rules of the lighthouse and disrupted everything. He had cultivated Mark so much, and now it was all in vain. The City Lord really hated him, and at the same time he didn't understand why.
Mark must follow in Hong Kou’s footsteps?
Is love really so important? The city lord was very angry.
Mark and Ran Bing were escorted by the city defense troops to the city lord. The heads of other departments were there, but no one dared to speak. There was only the sound of fierce wind and rain hitting the glass in the room.
Mark didn't feel sorry for him at all, his face was bruised and his face was bruised, and his expression was very tough.
Boom!
A bolt of thunder fell, illuminating everyone's expressions. The city lord was angry, Charles was secretly happy, and the others were either disappointed or confused.
At the same time, the members of the Wilderness Hunting Team also learned about the captain's intrusion into the Dawn Hall. They were speechless and didn't know what to do. The captain was caught, will they be purged next? Should they strike first?
To be strong?
Uneasiness and fear are spreading.
"Mark, you let me down!" the city lord said angrily.
"It's really disappointing." Duran, who was listening outside, also shook his head and said: "Mark only cares about himself and doesn't consider the problem of the hunting team. It's okay to break into the hall, and it's okay to regard death as home, but no matter what, he should first
Arrange your funeral arrangements well. If you don’t arrange any backup arrangements, you will be reckless and harm others and yourself."
"Why?" The city lord's anger turned to disappointment, and his voice returned to calmness, as if he had given up.
Mark did not think he was wrong, and replied arrogantly: "To live, to truly live. Corey brought back materials for the lighthouse, but was injured but could not receive treatment. Teacher Elon worked hard all his life, but was exiled when he was old. It was a beautiful name.
Said a long journey. Common people eat the cheapest food and do the hardest work. 4068 made meritorious service, but was almost beaten to death. And 1225, even giving up his own life to save his lover is considered a crime. So as
Part of the lighthouse, this is how we live. Living like this, what is the difference between us and the cold corpses?"
Dulan outside the door smiled, he just talked about his own affairs, what's the use of talking about these useless things? If Mark had a way to solve these problems, he would have solved them long ago, and he would not talk about real life here.
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Mark is not the only one to see these problems. Everyone knows that there are more people who are dissatisfied, but everyone has seen the problems, but no one can solve them.
Mark said it nicely, but it was useless.
Lord Morgan's counterattack was very practical. He walked down the steps step by step and said: "Do you know how much energy the lighthouse consumes every minute? Do you know the supply of personnel after the battle is damaged, and how many resources are needed to cultivate each hunter?
What? You only saw the lighthouse abandoning those injured team members, then do you know that the resources spent on treating them will cause how many ordinary people to lose the cheap food they depend on for survival? You think the old man was ruthlessly exiled by the lighthouse, but you don’t know how to feed these people
How many newborns will starve to death if you don't have the ability. The lighthouse doesn't have to control reproduction, but when the population exceeds the upper limit, will you decide which people to abandon?" the city lord said with hatred.
Dulan laughed even more. The city lord knew that Mark didn’t know, didn’t he? He knew that Mark didn’t know, so why didn’t he teach him earlier? Didn’t he select Mark as the next city lord? Mark should be allowed to work 24 hours a day to understand the lighthouse.
In all cases, where can I let him fall in love?
"Both of them speak beautifully, but what they do is a mess." Du Lan said that both of them speak better than what they sing, but unfortunately what they do is a mess. She gave her wife a look and was ready to go.
Hongkou is today's protagonist, and Dulan and Dinisha are her right-hand men. The three of them are going to sing a play. Both Duran and Dinisha put on black full-face helmets, and couldn't see their faces clearly.
Weapons, playing a supporting role.
"The show is about to begin!" Duran and Dinisha kicked open the door at the same time.
Just when Mark was speechless, something unexpected happened.
This is an important meeting hall. Who is so bold as to break in?
Just when everyone was confused, a thunderbolt fell, and three figures appeared in the light of the thunder. The person walking in the front was a slender woman.
The red ponytail and the determined eyes immediately brought back memories of ten years ago.
"ghost?"
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect the woman who had been dead for ten years to come back.
When Charles, who was confident of winning, saw the woman, his expression became surprised. Originally, Mark was bound to die, and the position of city leader must be his, so how could a dead soul appear?
The guards picked up their weapons and wanted to fight back. Duran and Dinisha were faster and struck first, using the anesthesia guns in their hands to kill all those who fought back.
"Lighthouse, your queen Hongkou is back!" Hongkou announced her home, which was even more frightening. After all, they all saw her burned to death with their own eyes, and she was annihilated in ashes.
"Is it really you, sister?" Mark was shocked.
Hong Kou glanced at the other party and had no time to talk to Mark now. She walked straight towards the city lord and said as she walked: "You are old, it's time to hand over the position of city lord."
"Are you an undead?" City Lord Morgan's heart couldn't bear it anymore.
"Look at you guys like this. Is this the management of the lighthouse? No wonder the lighthouse hasn't changed at all in ten years." Hong Kou said: "I heard what you just said. What the city lord said makes sense. But you are not going to take Mark
Have you been selected as the next city lord? Why didn't you tell him the precautions for managing the lighthouse earlier? I doubt you really want to promote him. If you had let him take over the affairs of the lighthouse earlier, he would not have fallen in love.
time."
Isn't it just shirking responsibility? There are always excuses to shirk responsibility. I blame it on you, you blame it on him, and everyone shirks it together.
The city lord was dumbfounded, it seemed that was the reason. He just announced Mark as the next city lord, and then nothing happened.
Hong Kou said as she walked up the steps, above which was the throne representing the city lord. Just now the city lord and Mark had a confrontation and walked down the steps. Now the throne is empty.
She sat on the throne unceremoniously, completely ignoring everyone's surprised looks, let alone Charles' angry looks.
She stood with her legs crossed, her elbows resting on the armrests, and her arms supporting her face. She looked exactly like a queen: "This throne suits me very well."
"Hongkou, what do you want to do?" Victor, the captain of the city defense force, said excitedly.
Hong Kou looked at them with disdain in her eyes.
Is this person really Hong Kou? The previous Hong Kou would not be like this. In their memory, although Hong Kou was powerful in combat, he was an approachable person and would never be so arrogant.
Hong Kou said: "Of course I am the city lord. Anyway, the job of the city lord is just to talk nicely, and you don't have to do anything at all. They say that love is forbidden, but they still make the hunting team mixed with men and women. They talk about the formula of life, but the management does not
It can be bypassed at any time. Talking about computing resources, flying a lighthouse in the sky every day is a complete waste of very few resources. It is said to be about survival, but little is known about the Mana ecology. The old talents would rather be exiled than set up sentries.
Point. It said it was severing family ties in the old world, but it did not use artificial insemination and used primitive reproduction methods. It said it chose Mark as the city lord, but it did not kill the opposition forces, let Mark support his cronies, and did not let Mark get in touch with the core of the lighthouse.
Management. As a city lord, all you have to do is say it beautifully, and you don’t have to do it at all. If it were me, I could do the same."
City Lord Morgan was so angry that he almost had a heart attack, but Hong Kou was right. He did indeed sound nice. He had many different tricks, but none of them seemed to work.
Don't say it's done, many things are not done at all. It's like saying a few words and things can be completed by themselves. However, after you say something, you still need the investment of talents and resources to achieve final success.
"Old man, have you been waiting for a savior to save the lighthouse? Anyone can wait for a savior, and so can I." Hong Kou spoke out the heart of the city lord. The reason why the city lord is so slack is that he is waiting for the savior. Waiting
Others come to save you instead of saving yourself.