In the lively Times Square, the wind was cold and a large group of people held up unified signs and crossed the streets in a vast way. Every few minutes they would shout in unison.

This is a parade.

The atmosphere is very lively.

In fact, if they do not consider their identities, the shouting of gathering together in unison would have a feeling of cultists gathering, especially those people's faces, which are from the heart.

It's really shocking.

On both sides of the bustling streets, there are advertisements with the same content being placed on those huge screens.

An elderly white man with cool hair was wearing a suit and giving a powerful speech on the screen. His speech was very contagious.

Very powerful and even humorous.

But the content is not satisfactory.

It is full of racist arguments, robber logic, and anti-intellectual thinking.

"Don't care about that little cold, it will disappear magically like magic. Yes, no one knows cold better than me, and no one knows virus better than me."

"Bringing protective supplies is a coward's act! Our country is strong and great, just as our people are brave and unyielding, let it come, we are not afraid of it."

"If you unfortunately get a small cold, then maybe you can use your home disinfectant, drink it, or inject it, which may be useful.

After all, they are mainly about cleaning and sterilization!”

"Give me all the votes in your hands!"

The sonorous and powerful voice echoed throughout the Times Square, full of a strange and magical appeal. The old white man on the screen changed into a red baseball cap.

He shouted at the top of his lungs:

“I will lead our country and be great again! MAGA!!!”

“MAGA!!!”

At this moment, a trembling shout erupted from the crowd that was parading below. The waves echoed on the streets, making the bystanders around him a little at a loss.

"Bang"

Lao Jiang stood on a tall building, with a expressionless face and a blank expression on his face. He finished the speech advertisement on the big billboard in full.

Then he stretched out his hand and slapped himself on the cheek.

Tell him the pain from his face.

He is not dreaming.

"Damn it, play with me like this!"

Boss Jiang whispered and complained viciously.

The next moment, he squatted on the ground in pain, covering his face with his hands, as if he still could not accept the magical scene in front of him, and even talked to himself.

The whole person lost his highlight at this moment.

There are even signs of a loss of mind.

The other three people could not understand Lao Jiang's mood at this moment, screaming and running by. They had the leisure to comment on this new world.

"There is so sufficient spiritual energy!"

Ruyue is also a veteran "explorer" who has seen two worlds. The moment she entered this world, she dissipated her divine thoughts and felt her surroundings.

Unconcealed surprise shone on the secretary's face. She said to Liu Hui, the wolf demon who was also feeling closed her eyes around her:

"The spiritual energy here is a little worse than the bitter wood realm."

"Um."

The foolish monster looked around and pretended to be very professional and answered:

"Indeed, the concentration of spiritual energy is a little higher than that of the ghost place in Fengming Kingdom, but they do not seem to have a gathering form, and they are not as good as the blessing of the cave where spiritual energy gathers there.

So, this should still be a little spiritual world, but it is already better than Hongyue... Oh, why are you pulling my mane?"

Before the foolish monster could finish his words, Ruyue reached out and pulled out a mane. Liu Hui grinned at Ruyue, who bluntly thrust at it.

Yes.

Gu Miao is next to him.

There is no need to say much about the Red Moon Realm.

"Sister Ruyue, what are those people doing?"

But Gu Miao didn't notice the secret that the wolf demon almost told me. Now she was lying on the edge of this tall building and was looking down with interest. She was a child.

As soon as I came in, I was attracted by the very modern metropolis in front of me.

The tall buildings are arranged in a row, driving around the streets, like traffic gathering in long dragons, and the sound of horns coming and going on, and the crowds of people are rushing in a hurry.

And those weird, gathered together to march.

These attracted Gu Miao's attention, especially those that could move, with colorful and not shining large screens on it, as well as the pictures that were heard on it.

And those languages ​​that she couldn't understand.

It made her feel curious.

She turned around and said to Ruyue:

"Who is the old man on that brand? Is he a wanted criminal? Why does he look like him everywhere?"

"I don't understand either."

Although Ruyue has experienced wasteland training and has information about the wasteland nuclear war in the chip, it is the first time she has truly come to such a vivid modern city.

I was also a little confused for a moment.

"That's the president, well, he should be running for canvassing."

Lao Jiang, who had not spoken, took several minutes to adjust his mentality, then stood up, lit a cigarette for himself in a very desolate way, and looked at the various advertisements on the big screen in front of him.

He said quietly:

"If I guess correctly, that person is called King Dong..."

"Ah? Such a strange name?"

Gu Miao asked in surprise.

The next moment, a language data packet was transmitted to Gu Miao's mind through the chip.

After downloading and decompressing, the new language system will be launched.

Gu Miao blinked and then went to listen again. This time she understood the speech of the President with cool hair, but after only a few words, she giggled with her stomach in her arms.

"This old man is so interesting. How could he be so righteous when he talks nonsense?"

"That's not the point. Don't listen to him talk nonsense. If you listen too much, your mind will become stupid."

Lao Jiang forced himself not to watch the magical speech on the big screen. He turned his eyes behind him. This city that was not familiar to him and was not unfamiliar to him. He sighed thousands of times.

At least on the surface, he could not tell whether this city was a place he had visited several times in his previous life.

But it should be very likely not.

"This world has spiritual energy, and the concentration is not low."

Jiang Xia spitted out a mouthful of smoke rings and said to the three people in front of him:

"This proves that there are probably humans in this world who can also use spiritual energy. There may be no monsters, but we must be vigilant. Our clothes are too eye-catching.

Find a place to change it.

However, if I guess correctly, this place is money first, look at it, it smells unconcealed by the odor of copper! So we have to get some money first.

By the way, I will find the Chengxing Bandage Plate, it should be nearby..."

"It's there!"

Liu Hui stretched out her claws and pointed to the east. It shook its tail and said:

"When I first came over, I saw blue light flashing there, but it disappeared quickly, probably because I was blocked."

"Then let's go there!"

Jiang Xia heard the noise of the group of enthusiastic fans in the square below again, which made him twitch the corners of his mouth, then he strode forward, skillfully opened the stair door on the roof, and took the three people behind him to the top elevator.

He reached out and pressed on the elevator.

explain:

"Go away quickly. I can't stand the stupid aura emitted by those people."

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Half an hour later, Lao Jiang was wearing a gray casual suit and sunglasses.

Ruyue, who was dressed beautifully, wore a red dress, sunglasses, and like a model, walked out of a high-end clothing store with big bags and small bags.

The very professional and considerate waiter smiled and sent the generous two people to the door.
To be continued...