Collapse of Iron Cultivating the Star God was exposed, breaking the defense of Ruan Mei

The sun of the Yaliluo galaxy hangs dimly in the sky.

According to the mythical story told by Lingke, this sun is the one eye of Yaliluo, the god of spring and war.

Yaliluo is an unfaithful husband, and her wife naturally and Morana, the god of death, resented his disloyalty and cut his eye with a scythe, making it blind.

This is also the reason why the sun of Yalilo-VI is dim and without light.

However, Himeko denied this illusory myth and told Star Arilo-VI that the sun had actually entered a period of decline.

The light and heat it radiates are therefore weakened.

Very dissatisfied with this star

“So cold! So cold!”Xing wrapped her cotton clothes tightly around her body and said in a whisper.

The temperature in this valley is obviously lower than in other places.

Even now that the temperature is gradually rising, it is still a little unbearable.

The thing that makes Xing feel bored the most is Dan Heng. He and Lingke, both of them don’t like to talk.

They spent almost the entire journey in silence.

“Dan Heng, do you know why the Hunting Star God hasn’t caught up with the Fertile Star God yet?”Xing tried to stir up some conversation.

“……Why?”Dan Heng asked after a moment of silence.

“Because hunting is lazy, but the abundance of medicine is ahead. Xing chuckled and looked at Ling Ke and Dan Heng who were standing aside,”Both of you, are you feeling cold?””

“…..””……”Dan Heng and Ling Ke returned to silence

“how? Didn’t you understand? Xing scratched his gray hair and said with some distress:

“The punchline of this joke is that the hunting star god’s name is Lan, which is homophonic to laziness.”

“The Fertility Star God is called Medicine Master, so the homophonic name of Medicine is the leading one.”

Dan Heng’s mouth twitched, and Lingke tightened her thermal clothes without leaving any trace.

“This was the place where the cold wave was most severe that year, and it was already very cold.”

“Please stop telling bad jokes.”

Ling Ke pointed forward and said, where there were rows of figures frozen in ice.

Among them were the virtual soldiers of the Anti-Material Legion and the silver-maned iron guards holding weapons.

“The elite of the Anti-Material Corps were dragged here by the last Iron Guard.”

“In the end, they were swallowed up by the cold wave together, frozen into ice, and stood here.”

Dan Heng and Xing stopped behind Lingke, looking at the figures frozen in ice.

The virtual soldiers of the Anti-Matter Legion held weapons made of anti-particles, and their deformed and strange bodies glowed with a condensed luster under the ice..

And directly opposite them were the silver-maned iron guards wearing cotton hats and heavy iron guard uniforms.

The iron guards held a variety of weapons in their hands, and some even held hoes and other agricultural tools.

“These Iron Guards are not the ones rebuilt in Belloberg after the cold wave.”

“Before the cold wave came, they held weapons in hand to protect the iron defense line of their remaining homes.”

“When the cold wave came, they roared in the name of Alisa Rand and rushed into the blizzard.”

Ling Ke looked at the iron guards in front of her who were still maintaining their previous actions.

“Beloberg is the only light in the world. In order to extinguish it and protect it, the Iron Guard and the Legion are locked in an endless fight.”

“Until the blizzard stopped, the residents of Beloberg climbed to the top of the city tremblingly.”

“They witnessed the last iron defense line”

“The Iron Guard turned into ice sculptures in the cold wind, but never put down their weapons.”

Ling Ke’s eyes fell on the figure at the front of the iron guard.

The figure was holding a military flag and standing at the front of the army.

The face under the frozen blond hair did not look like a soldier, but more like someone stroking the strings of a piano. Poet.

What attracted Xing’s attention the most was his”hands” holding the military chess piece.

Those were not hands made of flesh and blood, but a pair of silver-scaled gauntlets forged from steel.

“That was Laszlo Landau, the ancestor of Landau. Before the cold wave came, he was a musician who loved playing the piano.”

“After the legion arrived, he became the most valiant and skilled guard officer, but his hands were cut off when he resisted the legion alone.”

“(bgdg) Later, the best craftsmen of the city builders cast exquisite hand armor and gave it to Laszlo Landau, so that he could finally hold the military flag again.”

“What about these people? Xing looked at the soldiers behind Laszlo Landau.

They were holding farm tools such as hoes, and the medals on their chests were not the medals of the Iron Guard, but the badges made of two intertwined wheat ears. It seemed to imply that they were not members of the Iron Guard.

Lingke shook her head,”No one knows that the cold wave can not only destroy the body, but also destroy the memory.””

“The names of too many Iron Guards have not been left.”

Dan Heng and Xing were both speechless for a moment.

Ling Ke took off the backpack from behind and found a pure white flower in the backpack.

It was a pear flower, which was cultivated in the greenhouse in Belloberg City.

In the cold In the biting cold wind, this little pear blossom looked so petite. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But Lingke still placed this pear blossom under the frozen Iron Guard flag.

“Let’s go, cross the pass ahead, and then cross the valley, we are going to the ruins of the old civilization.”

“That city was a sanctuary built by the builders of another city besides Beloberg.”

“It was the last refuge in the northern Nekasha region, and it was also the last refuge to fall in Yaliluo.”

Ling Ke pointed to the pass ahead and said:

“The name of that city is……Vivalo.”

In the middle of the night in Beloberg City, the soft silver moon and bright stars are hidden behind the thin clouds, looming like a shy woman.

March 7 wears a mask carved with ice flowers on her face, and wears a black The robe checked the admission ticket on his body.

Under the slightly warm wind, March 7 arrived near a residence in downtown Beloberg.

Pella, also wearing a black robe, was carrying An owl mask, waiting under the street lamp

“Why make it so mysterious?”March 7 couldn’t help complaining.

“It is said that during the era of the Third Great Guardian, nobles would persecute book lovers of”The Count of Monte Cristo””

“Therefore, our gatherings have to be rigorous and secretive, and are only open to book friends recommended by members.”

“Although the persecution did not exist later, this habit was passed down as a custom of the book club.”

After saying this, Pella paused.

“Maybe it’s just because everyone likes this mysterious atmosphere.”

This suddenly aroused March 7’s interest.

“Let’s go, I’ll introduce you to the book club”[]

“It is said that during this book club, new evidence emerged proving that the Count of Monte Cristo really existed.”