"..."

Although Lumian didn't know what method the Mother Earth Church used to make the citizens regard the large-scale occult roundup in the morning as a manifestation of a miracle, he could feel the happiness and joy in everyone's hearts here.

Pleasure.

He thought leisurely:

"I don't know if the remaining members of the Fisheries Association have decided who will be the fake 'Governor of the Sea'. Well, the real Simon Giallo is the best candidate. However, it doesn't matter who will be this year. The spaceship

All the leaked power has been stolen by me. In the next year, or even two years, there will be no frequent disasters in this sea area, and the creatures in the sea will also be 'watered' and reproduce faster...

"Haha, in a sense, I am now the real 'Governor of the Sea', for a limited time of one week..."

Among the joyful parade crowds and numerous street vendors, Lumian randomly found a bar and ordered a glass of Manzanilla without water and a large glass of locally produced dark golden wheat beer.

He placed the glass of Manzanilla on the opposite side of the small round table, picked up the beer himself, handed it over and touched it, then smiled and said to himself:

"Have you seen and heard their dancing, their singing, and the sound of fish breeding?

"Isn't this the future you want?"

After saying that, Lumian Gulu took a big sip of the dark golden beer.
Chapter completed!