Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

Oleg nodded vigorously, raised his hand, and wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

"well...."

He couldn't say anything more, he just kept repeating the word.

Seele watched this scene from the side, and finally couldn't help but turn around, pretending to look at the medical equipment on the wall.

But her slightly trembling shoulders betrayed her.

The red-haired youth clenched his fists excitedly, his iron arm humming.

Pera finally couldn't resist, took off her glasses, and wiped her eyes.

Then she put her glasses back on, and in her eyes as she looked at Bronya, there was something more indescribable than admiration.

Ling Ke remained expressionless.

But she gently tugged at Lin Si's sleeve.

Lin Si turned around.

Ling looked at him and whispered:

"Wai Bi Ba Bo".

This time, Lin Si understood.

She was saying: Well said.

He smiled and reached out to rub Lingke's bunny ears.

"You're not bad either."

Lingke's ears twitched slightly, but she didn't look away.

Yun Suan

Sambo leaned against the wall, looking up at... nothing.

The lower area has no sky, only dark rock peaks and warm yellow mineral light.

But he just stared at it, as if he were looking at something very, very far away.

A little girl quietly walked to his feet, looked up, and her eyes sparkled.

"Uncle Sambo, why do you always associate yourself with the old witch?"

She put her hands on her hips.

Do you have some serious illness?

Sambo looked down at the little guy, and his lips twitched.

Hook, the king of the kids in Rocky Town, and the leader of the Mole Gang.

He crouched down and took a candy out of his pocket.

"Boss Hook, I have a question for you."

Hook's eyes lit up as he stared at the candy, but he remained vigilant.

"What's the problem?"

Sambo shook the candy.

"Do you want this candy, or do you want Belloberg to see the warm sun?"

Hook was taken aback.

She raised her head, put her hands on her hips, tilted her chin up, and answered without thinking:

"Hook, I want them all!"

Sambo was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Okay! I want them all!"

He stuffed the candy into Hook's hand, and Hook happily ran off.

Sambo stood up and watched the small figure disappear into the alley.

He raised his head again, gazing at the non-existent sky.

"There's no need to wait for visitors from outer space."

He muttered to himself.

"Although there's no need to be the main character, sometimes the audience members want to be the clowns who amuse the audience."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the closed door.

“Miss Bronya, I hope you will not disappoint me.”

He paused, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

"It's time for me, old Sambo, to go back to the tavern and add a bit more drama to my life."

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Meanwhile, the upper area.

Deep within Cripperburg.

Cocolia stood by the window, looking out at Belberg.

The streets were brightly lit, and pedestrians came and went.

Everything looks normal.

But a muffled sound was ringing in her ears.

"She dumped you."

The sound was ethereal and distant, as if it came from a very far place.

"She wants to overthrow you."

Cocolia didn't move.

“Hug us.”

"To create a world without pain."

The sound continued to tempt her.

"She will always support you, and she will be waiting for you in the new world."

A mocking smile appeared on Cocolia's face.

“Something without a soul.”

She spoke softly, her tone laced with disdain.

"What do you know?"

She turned away, no longer looking out the window.

"She is my daughter! She is my only one!"

Her voice became firm.

"Even if she really wants to overthrow me, so what? As long as she can prove to me that she is capable of standing on her own!"

The indistinct voice was still babbling in her ears.

"We are salvation."

"We are the future."

"We are..."

But she was too tired to listen anymore, so she walked to the other side of the room.

There stood a lance, its barrel long and slender, its surface gleaming and radiating a faint, cold light.

That was the lance of Alisa Rand, the first High Guardian.

It is a weapon passed down by the great guardians of all time.

But it had long since lost its original owner.

This lance was also swallowed up by the eternal cold wave and turned into an ice spear.

Cocolia reached out and gently stroked the gun.

A cool sensation came from my fingertips.

"Bronya".

She said softly.

"I will never hand you a mess."

"Absolutely not."

She stared silently at the frozen lance, her eyes flashing with countless complex emotions.

There was pride, reluctance, determination, and a glimmer of hope.

"Let me see."

She murmured to herself.

How far can you go?

Outside the window, the wind and snow continued.

The lights of Clipperburg shone alone in the wind and snow.

Chapter 29, Prisoner, I am a Celestial Boatman!

After playing games for two days and one night straight, even a seasoned otaku like Lin Si was starting to feel the strain.

He yawned and rubbed his eyes.

I'm sleepy, I need to take a nap.

As for the game's progress, there's no rush.

In the lower area, although there was only brief contact with the subterranean fire, the resulting remarks still need time to ferment. People's hearts cannot be completely changed with just a few words; they need to wait for those words to take root and sprout in people's hearts.

Moreover, he noticed a detail.

Why did Oleg specifically bring them to the stadium?

That doctor was named Nata.

Unlike Seele and the red-haired youth, who were passively following along, Oleg actively chose this place.

Moreover, Oleg recognized the badge.

He had been a Silvermane Iron Guard, and he knew what that badge meant.

Despite being confronted with hostile and arrogant visitors from the upper-class area, he was able to continue the conversation.

If he didn't recognize the badge, if he had no idea about Bronya's identity, given his temper as the leader of a major organization in the lower districts, he should have taken action long ago.

After all, what kind of person could be capable of starting a fire in this wasteland?

So, what's the problem with this operation?

It is quite obvious.

That Dr. Nata must also be one of the important members of the Earth Fire.

And they are not ordinary members.

Oleg needed her to be able to "hear" their conversations and to give him "advice or advice".

Those who can offer advice to the leader often play important roles.

Therefore, the town of Pan Rock in the lower district, which appears to be the territory of the Earth Fire, is managed by Oleg.

But the leader who truly presents a "thriving" scene in the town of Chumo is most likely Dr. Nata.

I'm just not sure what the situation is like in other areas of the lower-level district.