America? No, it's the warp!

Logan, unconvinced, continued using it. On the nearby tent's tarpaulin, a red baseball cap faintly appeared, with bold white lettering on it:

"Make America Great Again Again"

……

He remained silent for a long time, then concluded that Tzeentch was having a fit of madness. He didn't use the remaining chances and even cast [Slow Tide] and [Tired Tide] on himself to prevent himself from overthinking and being unable to sleep.

At 8 a.m. on October 29, Logan got up early, and the press conference started on time at 9 a.m.

Arriving at the police station early, he had breakfast at Stephen's place and checked out the guy's stats:

[Stephen: Makulagh Justice Department Special Agent]

Loyalty: 85 (Full of hope for the future of the Empire)

Khorne: 32 (Extremely forceful towards a specific target)

[Neglect: 4 (Those who are content with the status quo are useless)]

Slaanesh: 24 (Desire for Success)

[Tzeentch: 33 (High Intellectual)]

Not bad, he's a very ambitious young American.

"Speaking of which, Stephen, what kind of person is the mayor?"

Logan asked casually, but the prediction from last night was truly unforgettable.

"He is a generous, kind and amiable person. According to the deputy director, he is a person who truly cares about the citizens and is a competent and good mayor."

Stephen described it with an expression of adoration.

"Oh, I see."

Logan breathed a sigh of relief. That man was an excellent businessman, but definitely not a good mayor.

At 8:45, the deputy director led someone to the lounge.

His expression was respectful and his tone humble; clearly, he was an important person.

The important man had blond hair and, from behind, a distinct redneck.

As the two were talking, Deputy Director Zane pointed to Logan in the corner, and the important figure finally revealed his face.

!!!

Logan was stunned; his eyes and mouth could hardly move an inch.

The prediction came true.

Trump!

Fang Yuan's familiar face now possessed a gentle temperament that completely contradicted his memory.

Like an elder in the neighborhood.

This could be Trump!

The important man, with a benevolent smile, walked over and extended his right hand to Logan:

"Hello, Logan, I'm Donald Trump, Mayor of Seattle. It's a pleasure to meet you."

When faced with an unbelievable truth, people can be speechless to the point of laughing.

Logan smiled with relief. He had already traveled through time, so it was certainly possible for Trump to become a good mayor.

He shook the other person's hand with a humble attitude.

"Hello, Mayor Trump, it's a pleasure to meet you too."

"Zane told me you single-handedly apprehended the three main culprits in the jade heist?"

Logan did not take all the credit:

"I can't say it's all my credit. My friends and the police also helped a lot. I was just responsible for knocking the main culprit unconscious."

"Hahaha, what a great guy, all he does is knock people out."

Mayor Trump lacks the poise of a great man.

"I'd like to talk to you after the press conference, and I hope you won't refuse."

"Of course, I'm available anytime."

Logan had no reason to refuse. As Mayor Trump left, he used [Insight] to observe the other party's stats.

Some pretense can be faked, but the emperor's blessing cannot deceive.

Robert Guilliman: Primarch of the Imperial Ultramarine Legion, Governor of Macragge

Loyalty: 100 (One of the most loyal Primarchs in the Empire)

[Terrorism: 1 (Violent repression is less effective than welfare)]

[Nurgle: 2 (Only the passage of time can stop him)]

Slaanesh: 0 (He has no personal desires, only the hope of making the empire better)

Tzeentch: 86 (This is wisdom, not treachery)

What loyalty!

Killieman is perfectly fine!

The name on this panel was even more impactful than the face from before; the person identified by the system as an Imperial Primarch had actually appeared right before their eyes.

But upon closer reflection, it makes sense.

Pioneer Square was already identified as part of Macurag, so it is reasonable for the mayor of Seattle to be identified as the master of Macurag.

In addition, the capital of the United States is Washington, D.C., while Seattle belongs to Washington state.

Because of the same name, many people assume that Washington State is the capital of the United States.

Coincidentally, the capital of the Empire was Holy Terra, and Macurag also served as the capital for a period of time, albeit for the Second Empire.

As for who founded the Second Empire...

No need to explain, it's simply wonderful.

Logan's thoughts stopped there; to continue thinking about it would be disloyal.

At 9 o'clock, the police station entrance was crowded with reporters, content creators from various platforms, and some onlookers who just wanted to see what was going on. The police officers acted as security guards and maintained order at the scene.

Mayor Trump, Deputy Chief of Staff Zane, the Chief of General Staff whose name I don't know, and the Chief of the Pig Division all took their seats.

"Dear citizens! Good morning! I am Zane, the deputy chief of the Seattle police department. Today, I will be telling you some details about this jade heist."

"This case was a group crime led by the leader of the 'Crippled Gang,' and four main perpetrators have escaped."

"With the great help of a kind citizen, our police station worked together to finally bring all four main criminals to justice. In fact, the citizen alone caught three of them, and was also deeply involved in the other one."

"His contributions are enormous. After discussions with the mayor, we are absolutely certain that he will be awarded the Citizen Hero Award. Please welcome our Citizen Hero."

"Logan Stark!"

Amidst enthusiastic applause, Logan stepped out of the police station, waving to the audience on the steps.

Chief Zane held the microphone to his mouth and asked:

"Is there anything you'd like to say to the citizens?"

Yes, yes.

Logan cleared his throat.

"Seattle, under Mayor Trump's leadership, with the protection of the police, and with the combined efforts of all its citizens, will only get better and better!"

His words caused a great stir, and the mayor even stood up and led the applause.

"Then, let the mayor present him with the Medal of Citizen Hero, and let the Director General present him with the Certificate of Honor."

Logan bowed to accept the medal, then took the certificate of honor, and then shook hands with the two men and took a photo together.

"At the same time, to encourage acts of bravery, the mayor has prepared a $5000 cash reward for Mr. Logan, and the owner of the robbed store has also prepared a $2000 thank-you bonus!"

As the director of police headquarters left, Manager Henry emerged from one direction of the police station, giving Logan a half-smile.

It's like going to class and finding out the teacher is your brother, and you still have to stand up and answer questions.

Logan took the two envelopes and then took a photo with the two donors.

Several tens of minutes later, the press conference finally ended. Henry grabbed him and asked somewhat reproachfully:

"Why didn't you tell me you solved the case?"

He smiled sheepishly:

"Ah... I thought the press conference was coming up soon, so I didn't mention it, and you didn't ask either."

"How would I know? If I had known you'd been secretly helping me with this all these past few days, I would have prepared an extra 2000."