My American magical life
Chapter 713 - 713 9 At this moment the mountains and seas here are calling his name_3

713: Chapter 9 At this moment, the mountains and seas here are calling his name_3 713: Chapter 9 At this moment, the mountains and seas here are calling his name_3 Those poor Secret Service agents not only have to get bitten by the dog but also hold their noses and call this dog ‘Commander’.

Yes, the dog’s name is ‘Commander’.

How fantastical is America?

The Great Commander squawked as he was restricted, actually forcing federal government agencies to shut down for dozens of days.

The Great Commander’s dog was invincible, biting seven people in a row, full of vigor and with no one daring to deal with it.

The Great Commander, huh?

Must be strictly controlled!

The Great Commander’s dog, huh?

Bite, just bite!

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Dengzi’s dog might bite erratically, but CEO Cheng’s dog wouldn’t.

Cort excitedly took the stage and warmly shook hands with the Great Commander, who even put his arm around his shoulder, giving him a half hug.

“You folks might not recognize him, ha, Scott, I know him, he….”

But Scott was far more famous than the Great Commander thought, and audiences from below began to speak up.

“Go for it, buddy!”

“We know you!”

“Buddy, you’re doing it right!”

Scott was stuck, please, this level of fame was a bit embarrassing!

The blond-headed turtle man had indeed shocked America, and Scott’s exposure had given him a good starting platform.

The Great Commander laughed even more cheerfully and said.

“Cort is a soldier who fought for America, well, you all know his experience; now he has decided to stand up, to speak for veterans, to speak for the countless homeless in America.”

The homeless vote is still a vote!

In the past, this was Democratic Party territory, but the Democratic Party couldn’t find a draw like Scott with such excellent opportunities—a key reason why the Great Commander valued Scott.

The position of the Great Commander wasn’t easy to sit in, but the power was really great; he even wanted to be reelected.

Hearing the Great Commander’s introduction, Cort smiled somewhat awkwardly.

In the past, he was just a common soldier; back then, he didn’t care about the issue of war—it was just a job.

But a person’s vision or capability changes with their position, trending upwards or downwards; but having been in the California Elephant Party circles for a while now, he was considering much more than before.

The identity of a veteran could be mentioned, the honor of serving in the combat zone could be mentioned, but no specific locations could be brought up—this was Cheng Daqi’s caution to him, a subtlety he had slowly begun to understand.

And just now, the Great Commander had introduced him politely and respectfully, giving him a platform to stand on, but what exactly did the Great Commander say?

By chance, huh?

The Great Commander didn’t mention any specific combat zones, not even how long he had served.

This was political wisdom, yet this kind of political wisdom made Scott, who had been excited about his conversation with the Great Commander, calm down.

It was as if scorching magma met the cold ocean; something in Cort’s heart, from that moment on, was completely broken.

He wasn’t a MAGA supporter in the past, or you could say he didn’t have a clear political spectrum, but he did have some admiration for the Great Commander, which is why he was so excited today.

But….

“This mid-year, he will be running for the office of California state legislator in the Saint Rodu district, officially stepping into the political arena.

Please support him, he’s a good person, an outstanding person.”

The Great Commander paused, looked towards Cort with a heavy tone and said.

“Cort is very kind, but his kindness has been taken advantage of; now, he has decided to bring his kindness to more people in America.

You guys can trust him, no one understands him better than I do; he really is great.”

Cort smiled and waved to the crowd below; he heard the impassioned roar like the call of the mountains and the seas, he saw his smiling Elephant Party companions, he saw Cheng Daqi applauding.

Cheng Daqi nodded at him.

A ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through Cort’s mind.

Was this a dream?

He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he also thought about abandoning those absurd ideas and indulging completely.

Because.

At this moment, the mountains and seas here were calling his name.