Starry Sky: My Life Star God, starting reward Ruan Mei

"But I crave your cooperation. Because we all know very well that without your perseverance and hard work, the revival of Belleburg will be impossible... and the survival of civilization will be impossible."

……

Oleg, the surface leader of the lower zone's fire, had just been pulled aside by the Silvermane Iron Guard from the upper zone to recount his past exploits. Now, he and the Silvermane Iron Guard were listening intently to Bronya's speech.

Natasha, the true leader of the Earth Fire, stood with her foster mother, holding her hand, listening to the sincere voice of the new leader, and revealing a faint smile.

A purple-haired girl with a red ribbon mingled in the crowd. Although she wasn't interested in the rhetoric of the speeches, she didn't miss them.

……

Bronya's speech was drawing to a close, and the crowd's emotions were gradually rising.

"We stand at a turning point in our era. Yesterday marked both the end of an era and the beginning of another. We collectively inherit the past and the pain of this great civilization's winter, and we are committed to its bright future and glory."

"The future of Belloberg is written by us together. We move forward side by side on our journey toward the future. The sweat and wisdom of every Belloberg resident are the cornerstone of our future development."

"A tribute to our shared dream, and farewell to the eternal winter that has passed."

"On this road to a bright future, please allow me to humbly lead you forward..."

“I, Bronya Rand, the nineteenth High Warden of Beloborg, hereby pledge…”

……

Bai Yan patted Yali Luo's head as he listened attentively to the speech, while Ruan Mei silently held Yali Luo's little hand without saying a word.

The drinks for March 7th have already been consumed by Xing.

On March 7th, I was busy taking pictures of this historic moment with my small camera.

Danheng closed his notebook, capped his pen, and hung it on the notebook.

This inspiring speech, interspersed with some spring-related policies, slowly came to a close.

People designated January 1st of each year as Spring Equinox, but they didn't have extra time to celebrate the arrival of spring; they needed to devote themselves to the construction of Belleburg.

When spring returns next year, they will remember the dying words of a guilty leader and fully enjoy the arrival of spring on that day.

Chapter 77 He condescended to be my friend

As night falls, people who have been busy all day take a break.

Inside Kripper Fortress, Bronya, Pera, and others were still busy comparing the policy draft left by Cocolia before she left with the current situation and making adjustments.

Danheng and Walter were discussing how best to record this compilation of the think tank's findings.

Arillow and March 7th, dressed in the new clothes they bought for a party on Sunday afternoon, had a pajama party in the room and played a pillow fight, while Nguyen Mai watched.

Xing really wanted to attend the pajama party, but ultimately didn't participate.

She returned to the upper-level Rift Realm, summoned the Rift Realm creatures she had subdued over the past few days, and began training them.

Bai Yan, just like yesterday, sat on a nearby towering building, observing her.

After a brief training session, Bai Yan reappeared before her and began the real high-intensity training.

This combat training exercise only lasted until midnight.

Bai Yan put away his weapon and prepared to leave.

Exhausted and limp, the gray-haired girl clung tightly to his leg, weakly calling out, "One more round. Don't worry, if you get into any trouble later, I won't expose you."

Bai Yan pulled out the baseball bat he had just put away: "I'll give you two choices: First, get up and go back to rest; second, I'll use this to knock you out and send you back to rest."

Xing looked up at him with a grin: "Is there a third option?"

Bai Yan pressed the baseball bat in his hand against her forehead: "Fate never has only two paths. You can create your own future with your own will, but not now."

Even a grasshopper's thick arm can't overpower a giant's thigh, and Xing finally obediently returned to his room at the Goethe Hotel to rest.

I'm a little disappointed that I couldn't attend the pajama party with Xiaoya and March 7th.

But on the table in her room, three plum blossom cakes were placed on a plate, with a small note beside them:

"This was made by Xiaoya and her sister March 7th together. I hope she likes it."

In the corner of the note, there was a cute emoticon: ?(????ω????)?

Besides Xiaoya's message, there was also March 7th's handwriting:

"I don't know what you're busy with, let's get together again at the pajama party on the train next time, and invite Himeko along too. Just be careful not to let her make coffee at the pajama party."

"I'll leave you an emoji too: o(^▽^)o"

"Isn't it cute? Get some rest. If you come back from rummaging through the trash, remember to take a shower."

……

Bai Yan sat in his room, feeling the joy emanating from Xing's room next door, and looked at the only note on his desk.

"Sister March 7th said Daddy, you ate too many desserts and you need to be careful about getting cavities. Although Mommy said you probably won't get cavities, and neither will Xiaoya, we made a smaller batch this time. So, at Sister March 7th's strong suggestion, we've decided to cancel Daddy's midnight snack!"

“(′???`)”

Bai Yan casually placed the note in his storage space, placing it among his precious collections.

He remained seated at the table, briefly sensing the vital coordinates of the sleeping March 7th, and did nothing else for the time being.

Time passed slowly. Bai Yan crossed his legs, squinted his eyes, and took in everything on this planet.

As sunrise approached and the sky began to lighten, the life coordinates of some outsiders came into his view.

He opened his eyes, took out his phone, and sent a message to Black Tower.

[Bai Yan]: The debt collector has arrived. Please inform the company; this will eliminate many communication barriers.

[Black Tower]: Your tone is too polite.

[Bai Yan]: Isn't this the normal attitude when asking a friend for help? Do you want me to order you around in a superior manner?

The chat window paused for a few seconds, but Black Tower didn't remain silent; instead, it swiftly got down to business.

[Black Tower]: I've already informed them; they shouldn't disbelieve me.

Then, based on her recent understanding, Heita continued the previous topic.

[Black Tower]: Isn't it easier for friends to chat?

[Bai Yan]: The way friends get along depends on their personalities. A polite tone can maintain a relaxed atmosphere.

[Bai Yan]: Even among husband and wife, there is a saying that one should treat each other with the utmost respect.

After a brief chat, Bai Yan brought the topic back to the present.

[Bai Yan]: How did you tell them about my identity?

[Black Tower]: "He condescended to be my friend."

Bai Yan frowned slightly, but his brows relaxed when he saw the next sentence.

[Black Tower]: I know you won't like this statement, but it works.

Bai Yan stood up, a smile playing on her lips, and her fingers danced across the phone screen as she sent a heartfelt message.

[Bai Yan]: You know me very well, Ms. Black Tower. I think we will become even better friends in the future.

[Black Tower]: If you want me to talk to them in detail, that's fine too.

[Bai Yan]: No need. I'll have a good talk with them later.

The usually haughty Black Tower lady sent him a "goodbye" message and then went about her own business.

Bai Yan didn't rush to find anyone from the company, because he knew that someone from the company would come looking for him.

He opened the door, intending to go see Xiaoya.

He only unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, as a way of giving his dear assistant his daily reward.

……

Outside Belleburg, on the outskirts of the city, lies a meadow.

The woman stepped onto the grass, her short white hair swaying in the breeze, the red highlights at the front of her hair also fluttering slightly.

A pig-shaped dimensional piggy wandered around on the grass beside her, sniffing left and right.

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As the woman walked, she observed her surroundings: "Just a few days ago, the company's intelligence indicated that it was freezing cold."

Toppa, a senior executive in the Strategic Investment Department of Interstellar Peace Corporation, is also the person in charge of the debt that Belloberg incurred seven hundred years ago.

The company did not pay much attention to the now weak and resource-poor civilization of Belloberg.

After Toppa took on this thankless debt collection project, the company barely paid any attention to it and just waited for the outcome.

"Buzz-"

Toppa took out his phone and glanced at it; it was a call from someone higher up in the company.

Due to the recent contact with the 83rd genius of the Genius Club, Black Tower, the company immediately convened an emergency meeting with senior executives from the Strategic Investment Department.

They never dared to neglect this renowned Black Tower woman who had shaken the academic world.

In his youth, he solved the solitary wave algorithm problem and the Spark model conjecture; in his young adulthood, he discovered the transformation method of sigma baryons... He captured and sealed the nuclei of extraterrestrial stars; he saved his planet from destruction nineteen times and visited the star god twice.

The combined story of the Black Tower Lady has made her a living legend in the world.

Ms. Black Tower's arrogance is well-founded, and this same Ms. Black Tower just gave a brief introduction to a gentleman waiting for the company in Belleburg.

It was already quite remarkable that this proud genius would take the initiative to introduce them.

Moreover, this [Intellectual] Envoy, a proud genius, had the following evaluation of that gentleman:

"He condescended to become my friend."

Chapter 78 Debt Collection and Hospitality: A Distinguished Guest of Unimaginable Status

Toppa answered a call from a senior executive at the company.