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"Hen Yi! I have an idea!" Cheng Mo said to Hen Yi excitedly.

Hen asked expectantly: "What method?!"

Cheng Mo waved his arms excitedly and said, "We can organize everyone to dance together!"

Hen Yi frowned and asked doubtfully: "Dancing? What's the good idea?"

Cheng Mo laughed and explained patiently: "It's very simple. We don't need too complicated movements. We just need some simple and easy-to-learn dance steps so that everyone can master them quickly. Also, someone has to be responsible for beating the drums so that everyone can dance to the rhythm of the drums. In this way, everyone's attention will be focused on listening to the drums and doing the movements, and naturally they will not be disturbed by the noisy sounds!" Cheng Mo became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had already seen the scene of national square dancing.

Hen Yi couldn't help but nod his head in agreement. He thought this idea was very interesting and might really bring unexpected results. Then he asked another question: "So, what kind of dance do you plan to have everyone dance? How about a fire dance?"

Cheng Mo shook his head and showed a mysterious smile. He said: "No, I have a better idea. I know a dance move that is simple and easy to learn, and you just need to follow a specific slogan. In this way, everyone can get started faster and enjoy the fun of dancing." Looking at Cheng Mo's smile, Hen Yi had an ominous premonition in his heart. Why didn't he want to know what kind of dance Cheng Mo was talking about?

Recently, a kind of dance called square dance has become popular among the orcs in the City of Enlightenment. Accompanied by strong drum beats, the orcs gather together and dance in unison. This dance is taught by the city lord himself, and it is cheerful and easy to dance. If there are modern people here, they will recognize that this is not square dance! Isn't this the movement of the national elementary school radio gymnastics? Now the orcs gather together to dance whenever they have nothing to do. Some elderly orcs are even more keen on this square dance and often gather together to study the movements. Because everyone gathers together to dance every day, their physical strength is exhausted, and they have no time to pay attention to those voices when they go to bed at night. In addition, everyone gathers together to have things to do and topics to talk about, and they are happy every day. The influence of those voices that tempt them to commit suicide on them has gradually weakened.

"Hey! Abby, let's go dance!" A female orc stood at the door, waving her arms excitedly and calling out to another female orc.

"Coming, coming!" Another female orc quickly put down the things she was sorting, stood up quickly, then grabbed the small water bottle leaning against the corner and put it on her back. With a bright smile on her face, she ran towards the door happily.

"Duoduo! Slow down! Don't run so fast with the cub!" Seeing this, Dahei hurriedly chased after Duoduo and shouted loudly.

"I got it! I got it! Dahei, hurry up, otherwise there won't be any place to dance!" Duoduo responded without turning his head, but his pace did not slow down at all. He hugged the little guy in his arms tightly and ran forward with a happy face.

At the same time, another group of little orcs were gathered together, chattering to the little female in the middle.

"Susu! Susu! Let's go dance together!"

"I made an appointment with Susu first! You go find other people!" One of the little orcs suddenly stood up, opened his arms to stop the others, and looked at them angrily.

"Hey! Stop arguing! Let's go together! I practiced for a long time yesterday! I will definitely be able to finish dancing to the drum beats today!" Susu, who was surrounded in the middle, raised her little head proudly and said confidently.

"Wow! Susu is so awesome!" The little beastmen exclaimed one after another, their eyes full of admiration.

Such scenes happen every day. Every morning, when the sun rises, the orcs gather on the plain and dance cheerful square dances. Their dance moves are uniform and full of energy, and everyone's face is filled with happy smiles.

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As time went by, the rain outside gradually became lighter and the sky became clearer. Although there was still drizzle occasionally, it was no longer as frequent and fierce as before. The orcs began to feel the warmth of the sun and their mood became particularly comfortable.

As the rainfall decreased, the flood water in the city gradually receded, and the city began to reveal its original appearance. The reconstruction team was finally able to enter the city to start work. Everyone became busy, and there were more and more things to do.

Every day, Xiangshan leads a group of people to repair roads and houses, bringing new life to the city. Xiya is responsible for organizing people to clean up the ruins and garbage in the city, making the environment clean and orderly. Kongfu leads the medical team to carry out comprehensive disinfection work inside the city to ensure the health and safety of the residents. Xiongtai is arranged to assist in repairing farmland and irrigation facilities to ensure the smooth progress of agricultural production... Gradually, the busy orcs forgot the strange sounds they had heard before, and looked forward to the city being cleaned up so that they could return to their homes.

"Everyone!" Cheng Mo stood on the newly built platform, looking at the excited faces below, his eyes full of gratitude and emotion: "We worked together to overcome this difficult time! We can finally go home!"

Hearing these words, the orcs below cheered immediately, their faces filled with joy and excitement.

"Woohoo! Go home!"

Cheers rang out one after another, and the whole scene was filled with an atmosphere of joy and hope.

Cheng Mo looked at these excited faces and felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

He took a deep breath and continued, "We in the City of Enlightenment are all great in this disaster! You are awesome!"

Cheng Mo tried hard to suppress his excitement. He looked around and saw the brand new Qiming City, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

This is no longer the destroyed ruins, but a new city full of vitality and vigor.

"When disaster struck, you remained calm. When your people were in trouble, you lent a helping hand. When your homeland was destroyed, you worked together. You are really great! I am honored to be your partner! Thank you for trusting me! Thank you for being willing to..."

Cheng Mo's voice gradually choked up and tears welled up involuntarily in her eyes.

He couldn't suppress his inner emotions, which were a mixture of fear, anxiety and a sense of responsibility. When he first heard about the disaster that was about to befall the entire orc continent, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and every moment was filled with anxiety and fear. He was afraid that the orcs in the City of Enlightenment would leave forever, and he was afraid of losing these lovely orcs.

Fortunately, although some of his actions were incomprehensible, the simple and kind orcs still chose to trust him and carried out his orders without hesitation. They faced difficulties together and tried to find solutions to the problems. However, with the advent of the drought, he felt truly helpless for the first time.

He tried his best and tried various methods to alleviate the impact of the drought, but he could not change the situation. When he saw the surrounding tribes leaving one by one, he did not cry; when he learned that the water-collecting teams returned empty-handed again and again, he did not shed tears. But when he learned that Xiongbai was in trouble, he could no longer hold back the pain in his heart and burst into tears.

He blamed himself and thought he was not qualified to be a leader. However, when he finally decided to move the city, he realized that it was not the orcs who were reluctant to leave the City of Enlightenment, but he was the one who was most reluctant to leave. He had a deep affection for this city, which witnessed too much of his growth and memories.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Cheng Mo's crying silenced everyone below, and they all looked up at Cheng Mo on the platform.

Some people began to comfort him, but more people remained silent with tears in their eyes.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you for taking us home!"

“Thank you for giving us hope!”

Various voices of thanks continued to come, making Cheng Mo feel the warmth and support from the orcs.

Looking back, he was full of resistance to joining the tribe. At that time, he felt that he was out of tune with this world and just wanted to live his own life. However, fate made him meet Banmu. From that moment on, he included Banmu in his circle of life, and from then on, his future plans were no longer just about himself.

Later, he adopted Cheng Lingqu, and his first experience as a nanny made him flustered. Fortunately, Cheng Lingqu was very well-behaved and did not cause him too much trouble. Then, the Langya tribe appeared in his life. The chief priest Xiongbai was like a kind elder, giving him endless care and guidance. The orcs of the Langya tribe sincerely respected and loved him.

Gradually, he gathered many like-minded partners around him and together they established the City of Enlightenment. Today, the city is becoming more and more prosperous. Although he has questioned and denied himself many times, it is undeniable that the City of Enlightenment is developing in a better and better direction. The system tasks that he once resisted the most have now been completed by him brilliantly.

The world is changing with each passing day, and he is also growing. Although he often argues with the system and Xing Heng and others, thinking that they never respect his opinions and always force him to be a leader, he also understands that it is because of their persistence that he has become what he is today. He is just a small person, an ordinary person. He has no lofty ambitions, but only wants to make the people around him live a better life.