The black dragon didn't like being touched by strangers, so it swam and moved away along the city wall.

Like a living creature.

"So amazing!" the child exclaimed, his eyes full of admiration, "Is it alive?"

"certainly."

The woman took the opportunity to teach her son: "What I told you, this city has been blessed by the dragon!"

He Lingchuan put the child back to the ground, and the woman asked her son: "What should you say?"

The boy was very polite and said "thank you" to He Lingchuan loudly before following his mother into the city.

After not taking more than a dozen steps, He Lingchuan heard his cheers again, because fire trees and silver flowers suddenly burst out above the South Gate Square, red, green, blue and yellow, making the heavy city colorful.

The city people and guests gathered to watch.

Yes, He Lingchuan suddenly remembered that tonight was the fireworks conference in Panlong City once every six months.

In addition to fireworks, there are temple fairs, guessing, food, etc. for shopping, and residents of nearby towns will also come to make fun of them.

The scene in front of you is lively and the crowds are bustling.

He Lingchuan let out a sigh of relief.

What he said to Sun Fuling just now was all the heartfelt words.

In reality, he is already the Lord of the Stone Gold and the Emperor on earth, bringing order and peace back to this land that has been broken for thousands of years.

This alone can be regarded as an unparalleled achievement.

Let me just talk about his current achievements, which are the peak of success and the end of struggle that many heroes have always dreamed of?

He Chunhua was satisfied with taking down a country and from then on he was happy to govern the geography.

He Yue should have been satisfied, and from then on he happily became his crown prince.

If He Lingchuan is no longer enterprising, he can only guard the position of Cangyan's king, and he can also have a place in this vast world.

He is already a powerful leader of hundreds of millions of people, no longer the down-and-out boy who was forced to cross the ocean and avoid Bega's pursuit.

But He Lingchuan is a human, not a god. After so many years and so many thrilling battles and adventures, he will be tired and exhausted. He also thought of stopping and resting for a few years.

With his achievements, what's wrong?

But once he returned to Panlong City and felt the fireworks all over the city as a city citizen rather than an emperor, he knew that he was far from relaxed.

Cangyan had just established his country, and people were generally poor and deserted.

People in the Flash Golden Plain even have food and clothing problems, and have experienced the subversive turmoil as the Dragon God War.

Their lives are far inferior to those of Panlong City.

Their smiles are far less brilliant than the military and civilians of Panlong City.

Cangyan is the country built by He Lingchuan, and it is also the country built by the Shijin people.

He Lingchuan planned and worked hard, but they bleed and sacrificed without hesitation because they believed that He Lingchuan could bring a better future to this land.

This is a silent promise and a wordless contract between the two.

He Lingchuan chose them, and they also chose He Lingchuan.

This promise and this responsibility are on He Lingchuan, which is heavy beyond the mountains, so heavy that no one may have the courage to bear it.

Responsibility itself is a karma that he cannot escape.

That's why he wanted to tell Master Sun that she and Panlongcheng were his lanterns of heart.

The warmth felt here and the strength drawn from them are the source of his motivation to move forward bravely and fearlessly in reality!

He murmured to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him: "The road ahead is still long."

And he must go on firmly.

But first, he had to go find Zhong Shengguang and try whether there was room for improvement in the relationship between Panlong City and Lingshan.

...

Zhong Shengguang is not in his daily office location.

He Lingchuan asked his personal guards and found out that Commander Zhong had gone to the attic on the third floor of the official office.

This is where Zhong Shengguang rests temporarily. Sometimes he doesn't go back when he works deep and spends the night in the attic.

When He Lingchuan walked into the attic, Zhong Shengguang was standing by the window and watching the fireworks in Nanmen Square.

This location is very good and you can enjoy the scenery on the square.

Bang bang bang, fireworks explode.

"Mr. Zhong."

"You are here." Seeing He Lingchuan walking in, Zhong Shengguang put down the white porcelain bowl in his hand.

At the same time, He Lingchuan also smelled the strong smell of sesame.

It turned out that he was hiding here to eat snacks.

"Cook sesame rounds from Kasumizhai's red bean paste?" He could further add, "Add tangerine peel."

A useless niche cold knowledge:

Zhong Shengguang likes sweets.

He did not easily reveal his preferences. There were actually not many Panlong City officials who knew that he liked sweets.

Zhong Shengguang smiled and said, "How do you know?"

Xiangmeizhai is a new restaurant that has only been open for three months. Many of the dishes in it were delivered from Baoshu Guoxin.

"Master Sun loves to eat this too." He Lingchuan was so familiar with the taste. "If I make her angry, I will buy this to apologize to her."

Zhong Shengguang laughed: "Then try the hawthorn milk cake in Winter Garden of Rural Xiang Street next time."

"Winter Garden?" He Lingchuan was stunned, "I haven't heard of it."

"It was newly opened ten days ago. You were still in the south at that time and didn't return to Panlong City."

"Okay, let's try it in a few days." He Lingchuan started another topic, "When I came in, it seemed that an envoy from any country had gone out?"

"Songxiang City is also here to form an alliance with us." Zhong Shengguang pressed his neck and suddenly there was a clicking sound, "It not only represents itself, but also represents the three small countries and two forces in the south."

"They are just a small alliance themselves, and now they want to connect with Panlong City as a whole."

He Lingchuan thought for a while: "There are common enemies in these places in Xiangxiang City, Kazuno."

To be honest, the small alliance of Songcheng always reminds him of the former coalition forces of the Golden Plain, which is the one led by the Situ family.

"But their location is very good, just on the second trade route we are about to develop." Zhong Shengguang asked He Lingchuan, "Do you know this plan?"

"I just heard of it."

"Well, you just came back." Zhong Shengguang explained the story in a few words, and then said, "Songxiang City and others want to form an alliance with Panlong City, and also send generous gifts, and they also want to use the opportunity to shock the country of Kazuna. If the two sides start war again later, they also hope that their allies will help."

"That depends on their sincerity."

When He Lingchuan said this, both of them laughed.

Zhong Shengguang personally went to close the doors and windows, put them in the magical power detection room, and confirmed that there were no magical powers or abnormal creatures left. Then he walked to He Lingchuan and whispered: "There is another thing: the bright lamp has been refined successfully."

He Lingchuan was shocked.

It has been a long time since he heard this term, and there should be no more than seven or eight people who know what "beautiful lamp" is in the entire Panlong Wasteland.

Zhong Shengguang once said that the bright lamp is the key to Panlong City and General Red in confrontation with Mitian.

Its successful refining is certainly a great news. After all, if it is broken, He Lingchuan would not know where to get another beacon grass.

But does this mean that—
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