Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 173: Alley, 1983, sunny December.
Thermopylae.

Three hundred strong men dressed in the iconic red battle skirts, with bare upper bodies, muscles as hard as rocks, holding spears, wearing armor, with sharp eyes, staring straight at the throne high in the distance.

"Leonidas, you are truly extraordinary. With only 300 warriors, you were able to stop my 300,000-man army at the pass."

The other party's lobbyist walked up to a man covered in blood and looking like a god of war, and said with both admiration and persuasion, "Although you have insulted and blasphemed my king many times, as the king of all nations, my king has decided to forgive your barbarity."

The lobbyist earnestly advised: "Your land and your people will still be yours, your country will be extremely rich and prosperous, and you will be granted the position of the commander-in-chief of Greece, second only to the emperor and above all others!"

"But all you need to do is lay down your weapons and pay humble respects to King Xerxes."

The man who looked like a god of war raised his eyes and saw a man sitting on the throne in the distance, surrounded by dozens of servants. His face was decorated with golden rings, showing his arrogance and indifference.

Leonidas's mouth curled up into a sinister smile. He suddenly kicked the lobbyist away, raised his arms high, and roared to the sky: "This is Sparta——!!!"

The sound echoed through the valley, passionate and tragic.

However, at this historic moment, an untimely roar broke through the sky.

boom--!
With a scream, a red sports car rushed out of the air, carrying a flash of lightning, and rushed straight towards Leonidas, knocking him away, and then disappeared like a phantom in the astonished eyes of everyone.

"."

A vast expanse of open space at a northern factory in 1862.

A tall, thin man with a thick beard was standing on a high podium, delivering an inspiring speech to the workers and the masses below: "From today on, if there are still slaves in any designated area of ​​any state, we will regard it as a rebellion against the United States government!"

"All black people held as slaves should be free and forever be free."

"If the southern slave states insist on withdrawing from the Union and are unwilling to abide by the Declaration, it will be a unilateral rebellion, and we will send troops to suppress it!"

"Let our black compatriots break free from their shackles and let the light of justice shine upon that ignorant and backward land!"

"."

Thousands of workers and the public in the audience applauded after hearing this. They didn't care about their damn black compatriots, but they knew one thing - once the plantations in the South collapsed, light industrial orders from the North would flood in, and their wages would also rise!

The tall man on the stage nodded with satisfaction, then affectionately hugged a family of black slaves who had escaped from the South, and listened to them talk about the harshness and cruelty of the southern plantation owners, bringing the show to the extreme.

Just when the atmosphere reached its climax, a shrill scream and roar suddenly came from the distance.

“Ahhhhh——!”

boom!
A red car passed by like lightning, instantly knocking several people on the stage dozens of meters away!
Then there was a flash of lightning, and the car disappeared from everyone's sight again.

"Mr. President?!"

"Fuck! President Lincoln was hit and killed!"

"."

On the edge of a sun-baked town in the west.

In front of the dusty bar, two gazes collided violently amid the swaying of tumbleweeds.

Two men dressed in typical western cowboy attire were in a tense confrontation, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"You fucked my wife, you bastard!"

"Wait, wait, I just took her to the market and we had a dance together in the evening."

"There's no point in saying more, Albert. Get ready to draw your gun. I want to duel with you."

Hearing the words of the man opposite him, the man called Albert put his hands on his waist with trembling hands. The guy opposite him was a notorious sharpshooter and robber in the West, and his hope of winning was slim.

"I only yelled three times."

The man opposite sneered and raised a finger, "one"

boom--!
At this critical moment, a dazzling red car suddenly tore through the air and rushed out, smashing the opponent into pieces, and then disappeared like a phantom in the astonished eyes of everyone.

"Shet."

Albert slumped to the ground, covering his chest with his hands, and was still terrified. "Fuck, I hate the West!"

"I haven't done enough. If I had sold this car, I could have saved ten more people. I could have saved more people, but I didn't." Bang!
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"Ruth, winning this ticket is the luckiest thing that has ever happened to me. It has brought me to meet you."

boom!
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“I have a dream that one day, we can eliminate racial discrimination and gender discrimination. Everyone can be treated equally, no longer.”

boom!
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"Gan! Frisgan! It's me, Jenny!!!"

boom! ! !
Nineteen eighty-three.

Somewhere in the north, in a narrow and dim alley, a little boy held his parents' hands tightly, his eyes full of fear and anxiety, his gaze fixed on the gun-wielding, ferocious-looking robber opposite him.

"Young man, don't be impulsive. I have plenty of money."

The father handed over the wallet with trembling hands. However, the robber was not satisfied when he saw the cash inside. His eyes greedily swept over the dazzling pearl necklace around the mother's neck.

In a flash, the robber suddenly made a move to snatch the necklace. Seeing this, the father rushed forward desperately to try to stop the atrocity. Unfortunately, due to lack of training, he was no match for the robber and was soon kicked to the ground.

The robber was furious and raised his gun to pull the trigger.

"No!!!" The little boy's desperate cry echoed throughout the alley.

boom!
The next second, a car suddenly appeared like a god descending from the sky, knocking the robber away fiercely and smashing him heavily against the wall with a dull sound.

But this time the car did not disappear after hitting the person like before, but stopped steadily in the alley.

The car door opened, and Rango staggered out, his face pale, vomiting and cursing: "Do you know how many people we killed along the way, Doctor! Fuck, you never said that we have to kill so many people before we can travel through time and space!"

Dr. Brown was also in a bad state, his face was livid, "It's just that I don't have much experience in traveling for the first time. Wait, Rango, this situation will never happen again next time."

Compared to the embarrassment of the two of them, Teddy and Yumi seemed unusually calm.

At this time, Yumi was raising her cat paw and patting Rango's back with concern as he was vomiting in the corner.

As for Teddy, he looked around carefully for a while.

Dark alleys, armed robbers, pearls scattered on the ground, a crying little boy... and so on!!!

Teddy was shocked as if he had received an electric shock. He asked the frightened and crying little boy in shock: "Hey, what's your name, buddy, and where the hell is this place?"

The little boy's father carefully protected the child behind him, looked at Teddy, and replied briefly: "This is Clam Town."

After saying that, he hurriedly pulled his wife and children away. As they walked, the couple complained, "It's getting more and more unsafe in the world these days. Go home and pack up your things. We're moving."

"Moving? Where?"

"Hollywood, don't you think Ben has a talent for acting? Maybe he can become an actor in the future."

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After a moment, Rango, who had calmed down, let out a long sigh, took the mineral water handed to him by Yumi to rinse his mouth, and then, regardless of Dr. Brown who was still vomiting, walked out of the alley alone, wanting to understand this time and space more deeply.

On the streets, old-fashioned cars shuttle back and forth, shops are lined up, and residents stroll and chat leisurely, presenting a picture of a prosperous and peaceful small town.

He put a cigarette in his mouth and was about to light it when a lighter was extended from the side.

A fat man in a brightly colored suit and holding a gentleman's stick came up and said with an ambiguous smile, "Sir, do you need any service? I have the best round clams here."

Pimp?
Rango was stunned for a moment, looking at the familiar man in front of him. He frowned and asked casually, "Is it really as good as you said?"

The man immediately got excited when he heard this, and shouted at the cars on the side of the road: "Damn it, get out quickly, we are going to open the first order!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man dressed in a flashy manner and wearing a short skirt walked out of the car.

When he saw him, the cigarette in Rango's mouth instantly fell to the ground. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the man in shock:
"Queequeg Horse?!"

(End of this chapter)