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

"The two complement each other...that's not bad."

One is sharp-witted, the other is shrewd and calculating.

One is good at fighting, and the other is good at calculating.

One charged into battle at the front, while the other strategized from behind the scenes.

If we wait many years...

Jing Yuan smiled, a very soft smile, as if afraid of disturbing something.

He turned around and walked out of the study.

As he passed the table, he glanced at the cup of tea that had gone completely cold.

There's still a lot to do tomorrow.

On the other side.

Lin Si lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The jumbled thoughts in my mind finally began to subside.

The Emperor's arrow, the General's words, and that dream.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Let's talk about it when the time comes.

He rolled over and closed his eyes.

Take a deep breath.

Inhale—exhale—inhale—exhale—

Just as he was about to fall asleep, his phone vibrated.

Lin Si groggily reached for her phone and turned it on.

An unfamiliar message.

Silver Wolf: "You are the Demon King?"

Lin Si was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to her senses.

He stared at the ID and fell silent.

Silver Wolf.

Before he emerged, ID was the number one player in the gaming world for many years.

He opened the message box, and there were only those five words inside.

There is no profile picture, no signature, and no personal information.

Lin Si frowned.

OK OK.

You can't beat me in the game, so you open my boxes, huh?

He sat up, leaned against the headboard, and typed rapidly with his fingers.

Demon King: "Who are you, you scoundrel? State your name!"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end.

Silver Wolf: "......."

Silver Wolf: "I am Silver Wolf!"

Demon King: "Oh~ So it's you, the eternal second son I've been pinning down! You little rat, how dare you open my box?"

This time, the silence between them lasted even longer.

Silver Wolf: "..."

Silver Wolf: "Do you believe I can make you fly?"

Lin Si raised an eyebrow.

Fine, fine, you dare to be so arrogant after opening my box?

Demon King: "Come, come, I want to see how you make me fly!"

The message was sent, and the other side went silent.

one second.

Two seconds.

Five seconds.

then......

Silver Wolf: "Rebirth: I Am the Marshal of the Immortal Ship, with a Harem of Three Thousand Beauties"

Silver Wolf: "I am the General of the Immortal Ship, destined to suppress all enemies in the world."

Silver Wolf: "My Years as a Playboy in the Immortal Boat"

Lin Si's pupils suddenly contracted.

He stared intently at the two lines of text on the screen, his mind completely blank.

Then he typed furiously, his hands almost blurring out of focus.

Demon King: "......."

Demon King: "Wrong, brother. What are your instructions?"

Silver Wolf: "I still prefer your arrogant and unruly self just now."

Lin Si suddenly covered her face.

Dude, who exactly is this silver wolf?

How come even his childhood fantasy stories that he wrote for fun when he was bored could be found in the box?

He wrote that when he was seven or eight years old!

At that time, he had only been in this world for a few years, and his chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) hadn't fully healed yet. He thought all day long that he was a transmigrator, the chosen one, and that he should be an overpowered protagonist.

That's all his dark history!

How could this be opened?

Is this a proper unboxing?

This is probably like digging up his ancestral graves.

My phone vibrated again.

Silver Wolf: "It's nothing, I'm just going to Luofu Immortal Ship in a while, how about we meet up then?"

Lin Si's lips twitched as she read the message.

Demon King: "Okay, bro, no problem, bro."

The other side sent an emoji.

Silver Wolf: [Nods in satisfaction.jpg]

Then the profile picture went dark.

Lin Si put down her phone, lay on the bed, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Is the Silver Wolf coming to Luofu?

That perennial second-place guy he pinned down?

That Silver Wolf who was repeatedly defeated by him in the game?

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Lin Si turned over and pulled the blanket over her head.

Forget it.

forget about it.

Whatever.

Since the Emperor's Bow has already fired its arrows, what else is there to be afraid of?

Although the Emperor's arrow had not yet fallen...

Chapter 34 The cold wave is not invincible!

"Lingbao, please be careful!"

At the gates of Beloborg, Silva patted Lingke on the shoulder, her tone filled with the concern typical of an older sister.

Jepard stood to the side, holding the handover record from the city defenses, his expression as serious as ever, but his eyes still revealed a hint of reluctance.

Ling Ke nodded, slung the backpack, which was bigger than her, over her shoulder, waved to the two of them, and turned to catch up with the expedition team.

The expedition team members, bundled in thick winter clothes and carrying various surveying equipment, lined up in the wind and snow and headed toward the northern edge of the rift.

Ling Ke walked in the middle of the group. She had changed out of her snow radish and rabbit pajamas into a standard scientific expedition uniform, but her pace was still unhurried and her back view was still quiet.

Hiluva watched her little sister's figure disappear into the snowstorm, let out a long sigh of relief, and stretched out her arms wide.

"Whoo~"

She turned around and looked at Jeppard.

"Brother, what did Lingbao mean by what she said last night?"

Jepard rubbed his chin, recalling the events of last night.

After returning home, Ling Ke, unusually, did not go back to her room to read. Instead, she went to the living room and earnestly sought out him and her sister for a heart-to-heart talk.

This was the first time such an event had ever happened to the Landau family.

"The night before last, Lingke, Miss Pera, and Miss Bronya said they were going to participate in some kind of pajama adventure."

Jepard slowly recalled.

"Although I'm a little surprised that Miss Bronya would participate in this kind of event, it must be that something happened to Reiko while she was with them."

Hiluva yawned and rubbed her eyes.

"Ha~ What happened that made Lingbao so determined to tell us: 'No matter what happens, we must support Miss Bronya.'"

She paused for a moment, then smiled.

"Although we will definitely support her."

Jepard's lips curled up slightly.

"Sister, you stayed up so long last night repairing the wall, you should go back and rest. I need to go on patrol now."

Hiluva nodded.

"Alright~ Little Jie, don't break the wall again this time~"

Jepard waved his hand without turning his head and strode towards the city defense camp.

Hiluva shrugged and turned to walk toward the machine shop.

In the mornings in Belleburg, there aren't many people around except for the patrolling guards.

After all, this is a planet swallowed by a cold wave, and a warm bed is the last haven of comfort for most people during the day.

Those who can resist the temptation and get up early are among the most persevering people in this city.

"Haah~"

Hiluva yawned again and rubbed her hands together.

She wrapped her leather coat tightly around herself and walked quickly down the empty street.

Just then, she saw a figure emerge from the direction of Cripperburg.