Gracie's Wonderful Studio

In fact, however.

Ji Zi felt that the pressure that everyone encountered did not appear.

As Swallow lifted the blockade, everyone returned to the ground.

Gracie took the lead in attacking Fort Cripper where the Great Guardian was located.

Call it offensive.

But because she is a distinguished guest of the well-known Great Guardian, she basically didn't receive any serious obstacles.

But I also learned the news that the great guardian is not there.

No one knows where he went.

"She should be at the star core." Danheng thought for a while and said, "Can we find her like we found Sangbo?"

"no problem."

Gracie pointed to the distance.

"That's the center of the cold wave, and Cocolia is there too."

"Is this the end of my first pioneering journey?" Xing suddenly asked.

"Probably, after all, you have a new companion who looks very powerful this time. You are very lucky." March Seven responded: "Let me save the world with all my might!"

It didn't take long.

March [-], which was full of enthusiasm just now, was already shivering from the cold.

As a cold wave capable of freezing planets.

The closer to the star core, the more you can feel the coldness in it.

On a platform made of ice and snow.

The star core that radiates chill all the time hangs high above the head, and above the platform is Cocolia facing everyone.

"700 years ago, this was the northern border of Beloberg, and it was also an ancient battlefield against the anti-matter army, but now, it is about to become a hotbed of a new world."

Cocolia looked at the crowd expressionlessly.

"You keep saying that you are saving the world, but in fact I am also saving the world, and my method is better than yours."

"Mother mother!"

Bronya had a lot to ask, but there were too many, and she didn't know where to start.

"Do you really believe in the promise of the star core? It summoned the wind and snow outside the wall, opened the door to the rift, and destroyed our civilization..."

"No, no, this is the mistake our ancestors made. They failed to embrace destruction in time, so they became like this."

Cocolia shook her head.

"From the moment the invaders from outside the sky came, this world has been sentenced to death, but the star core has left us another path."

"Regaining a new life requires paying a price. Erase all the old imprints belonging to the old world, and give up the meaningless lingering. This is the price of the star core."

"After his promise is fulfilled, my daughter, we don't have to spend our entire lives guarding a piece of wasteland. You and I, we will witness with our own eyes that a new world rises from the ruins."

"..."

Bronya was speechless.

Filled with deep disappointment.

The education she had received since she was a child was to protect Beloberg just like the former city builders, but now she finds that the person who has been teaching her to be patriotic is actually a firm and rare person.

Who got it.

Just like the revolutionary predecessors saw the younger generations kneeling and licking their former enemies.

The coffin boards couldn't hold it down anymore.

"Speaking of which, how do we welcome new students?" March [-] complained, "What's the point if everyone dies?"

"Probably become a life like the anti-matter army, fighting to destroy other civilizations."

Gracie thought about it.

"If this is the case, it would be easy to explain that there are countless vanguards destroying the world...Of course this is my guess, and according to the description of the Destroyer Star God, after these antimatter legions destroyed all civilizations, they themselves To be cleaned up by Nanook."

In short, Cocolia's behavior of killing your whole family and being a dog to others is not something ordinary people can do.

Despair is despair.

But the previous guardians have resisted, and you will be pulled.

"Hey, you still can't understand me. It's a pity that you can't see the beautiful world anymore, and you can't break through the shackles of your thoughts, you know? Bronya, you should be the mother of the new world."

Cocolia sighed, and ignored Bronya, but focused on Gracie.

"Since the first day you came, Star Core has inexplicably felt jealous of your cat, but I won't. Things have come to this point, let me see how much strength you really have. !"

"If you don't break the old, you can't create the new. As the great guardian, I will make you stand up, engine of creation!"

With Cocolia's command.

Suddenly, there was a violent shock, followed by a pile of earth and rocks piled up not far away.Slowly, a tall mechanical arm covered half of the sky.

This is a huge ancient robot, like the copper and iron giant made by Hephaestus in Olympus mythology.

The mountain-sized robot slowly got up, and as it moved, the snow and ice on its body flew up.Its head turned, with a sense of desolation, and the golden light remaining in its eye sockets was breathtaking.

"Engine, smash 'em!"

Following Cocolia's words, the engine of creation waved its huge palm that was once able to move mountains and fill seas.

Then in the next second, following Gracie's words, it fell on Cocolia herself.

"The will to protect will never end! As the Great Guardian Gracie, I order you to crush the traitor Cocolia!!!"

Between shock and trance.

Cocolia actually saw the shadows of all the builders of the past on Gracio's body.

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Only then did Cocolia realize what Gracie's "travel" really meant.

This is where Gracie really shines.

Her ability to receive information about everything in the universe can perfectly connect her spirit with the world, time and space, luck, and humanity.

She came to Belloberg for a trip.

And just eat, drink and have fun.

Rather, they are in contact with the colors of this civilization.

The girl stood in front of the Eternal Winter Monument, her spirit gathered, as if she had penetrated a certain barrier, and she could feel the marks left by the builders of the past and present.

That kind of ancient historical charm washed away her heart capable of carrying everything like ocean waves.

If someone had been observing at that time, they would have found that Gracie seemed to have gone through thousands of years in just a short moment, and became a person in the age when Beloberg had not been frozen, and then lived forever. Elapsed, survived to the present.

Every era has its unique imprint and charm.

People who did not come from that era cannot understand the atmosphere of that era at all.

Just like the gap between the post-00s and post-90s, or even the Anti-Japanese War in the 60s, 70s, and 50s and [-]s, I have never experienced it, and it is difficult to understand it only by dictation.

Many people have even forgotten history.

But Gracie is not a native of Belloberg, but she is standing here now, combining the documents and materials from Fort Cripper, the city's bits and pieces, various relics, tracing back to the source, and thinking through the past and the present.

Just like an archaeological historian, when you see an antique, you don’t look at its own value, but look at the time it was in through this antique, restore the history of that period of time, and restore the artistic style of the antique. The truest face of history.

Gracie is far more powerful than an archaeologist.

She can even see what happened to this antique, see that era, and what happened.

In the eyes of Cocolia at this moment.

Gracie seems to be the person who has lived from Belloberg thousands of years ago to the present.

Every era has carved its mark on her heart.

There is her figure in every builder.

Cocolia had never heard of such a thing.

This is Gracie's real path of practice. Traveling is practice.

Then Gracie glanced at her.

She felt that Gracie seemed to be herself again.

At that moment, everything about Cocolia was imprinted in Gracie's heart.

From the initial inheritance of the declaration of the great guardian, to the gradual despair, and then to the fall, he was completely brainwashed by the bewitchment of the star core.

Step by step, the inner suffering involved is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

At least Gracie herself has no such experience.

In an instant, she reflected all kinds of emotional changes of Cocolia in her own heart, and felt the life of the other party.

If she had gone through all this like Cocolia, how would she choose?Can you survive this torment?

What decision would one make when one sees the irreversible demise of one's own country?

As a great guardian, he no longer pursues material things, but whether his spirit will go to extremes under tremendous pressure is another question.

Gracie soon had an answer.

Because the star core can't confuse her at all...

"That's what travel is about, though."

Young people, just have to look more, feel more about the mentality and experience of others, always be vigilant against yourself, and at the same time gain the experience of the other party.

Many experiences of Cocolia are very useful wealth for Gracie.