She couldn't hold back her tears as she looked at this bastard who had dared to worry the Great Guardian so much: "I command you as the Great Guardian, you must complete the mission!"

Under the starry sky, Prince looked at Cocolia's beautiful face, reached out to touch it, smiled and nodded: "As you command, Great Guardian."

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Oh my god, the romance scenes really make it difficult for me, a virgin.

What do you think of this writing? Is the emotion there?

Also, how Cocolia is portrayed, this is a big change I made.

Volume 119: Beloberg's Sprouts: Chapter : Smiling at Death, the Vanishing Snow Country Elves

"—!"

The Frost Crystal Creation and the Flame Crystal Creation let out shrill cries, then flapped their wings and rushed towards the Silver Mane Iron Guard.

This type of monster is the most common type of creature in the Rift, and is similar to the mobs, but that doesn't mean you should let down your guard.

There are so many of them that if you are not careful and get hit by them, not to mention the impact of their high speed, the low temperature and high heat radiation will also cause lasting damage.

The archers raised their guns and shot the monsters down from the air, and those that got close would be chopped in half by the guards.

Jeppard used his shield to block the axe blade of the Fire Shadow, and the monster wearing armor and resembling the Silver Mane Iron Guard let out a distorted roar.

"Drink!"

Jeppard swung his shield violently, repelling the Fire Shadow. Before it could stand firm, he smashed the shield against it, knocking it back so hard that it could no longer stand up.

He continued to attack the other Rift Creatures, standing in front of everyone else, using the defensive stance on his shield to block the monsters' attacks.

The battle is not over yet. Behind these monsters, there are more monsters coming like a tide.

Jeppard swung his shield hard, smashing a Tooth Wolf mech that was controlled by the Rift's erosion. He raised his fist and shouted loudly: "Beloberg stands!"

"Belloberg stands tall!!!" XN

All the Silver Mane Iron Guards echoed in unison, picked up their weapons and slashed at the enemy.

Behind them is their homeland, and they will defend it with their lives!

At the medical camp at the back, seriously injured Silver Mane Iron Guards were sent here one after another. Some of them were covered with ice chips, while others still had sparks burning from their severed arms. They lay on the cramped beds, wailing.

Medical staff worked tirelessly around them, but there were simply too many people and the medical supplies delivered were slightly insufficient.

"Bear with the pain!"

Xuela said to the Silver Mane Iron Guard who was breathing out more than breathing in, then tightened the bandage to stop his bleeding.

Hearing the painful cries of the wounded beside her, beads of sweat flowed down Xuela's forehead and she didn't dare to stop for a moment.

This is definitely the most difficult period for the Silvermane Iron Guards. They have to endure the severe cold and pain physically, and they have to keep their minds tense at all times, otherwise they will die if they are not careful.

The temperature dropped rapidly, and the rift kept expanding. The monsters fought tirelessly against them.

They didn't know why this cold wave was so abnormal. In the past, at this time, the pressure on the guards would at most increase, but the intensity of the battle would definitely not be so tragic. However, they had to hold on. If they couldn't, then everything would be buried in the wind and snow.

After completing the emergency treatment of this person, Sheila immediately treated the next Silver Mane Iron Guard without stopping.

While Sheila and the others were busy, some changes occurred around the hospital.

In a structure that ordinary people cannot perceive, space begins to mix and blend with some unfamiliar things, like an overturned paint palette, different things intertwined into a turbidity in an empty place.

The boundary of reality gradually melted like a wax figure under high temperature, revealing a hideous hole. Shadows from outside the world crawled along the branches and leaves, then entered reality and gained form.

"------!"

A piercing sound came from the crack, and a creature made of ice and fire suddenly appeared outside the camp, flapping its wings that were more decorative than practical, yet it was able to fly flexibly in the air against common sense. It was so agile, yet had a sense of alienation that was different from other living creatures.

As the vanguard, they advanced towards the camp where a large number of people with low combat capabilities were left.

"Fuck, why are these beasts here?!"

Because the pressure on the front line was too great, there were not many guarding forces in this place. Facing the attacking monsters, they felt a trace of despair in their hearts.

There were so many wounded doctors behind them, and with their limited manpower and firepower, they were simply unable to protect them.

"Everyone who can move, take the wounded and leave here immediately!"

An old soldier of the Silver Mane Iron Guard rushed into the tent and told the people inside that the camp was under attack. This sudden situation made many people panic, as they had never encountered an attack from the rear before.

Looking at the others who were hurriedly evacuating people, Sheila made another decision.

She walked straight up to the veteran and said to him, "Please give me a gun. I have training in this area. I am willing to stay and cover the evacuation of others."

"You're kidding! You're an essential medical professional and should be evacuated with everyone else!"

"It's too late. There are so many monsters. If no one stays to stop them, they will soon break through here and catch up with the others. Instead of everyone being unable to escape, it's better to let those with certain combat capabilities stay behind to cover the retreat!"

"you!"

The old Iron Guard seemed to want to reprimand Sheila, the female doctor who disobeyed his orders, but he realized with a headache that what she said was the truth.

They have too few people who can fight, and they cannot effectively stop the monsters outside. Some people must stay with them and face the monsters outside together.

Sheila's action undoubtedly inspired other people. Starting from Sheila, one after another stepped forward and joined the action.

"I'll stay. My injuries are relatively minor and I can still fight. Let the others go first."

An Iron Guard with a broken arm offered to stay.

"I have combat experience and can join in," said a nurse.

"I'm going too. I don't have many friends and family, and others need a chance to survive even more."

"........"

This is a battle that is destined to end in death, but someone always needs to make a sacrifice. It's not that they don't fear death, but if there is something more frightening than death, they will face it bravely.

Looking at those determined eyes, the old Silver Mane Iron Guard felt as if something was pressing on his heart, and he barely controlled his tears from flowing out.

These people are the proud children of Beloberg.

The old Iron Guard took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "You are all great. We firmly believe that Beloberg will always stand firm!"

"Come with us, take up your weapons, those damn monsters are coming."

"Everyone else, take the wounded and move quickly!"

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Taking the gun from the old Iron Guard, Sheila skillfully prepared it, which made the Iron Guard believe that this brave doctor did not lie to him and that she really had the ability to fight.

"Sheila, I remember that's her name. You're so young and beautiful, why don't you go with them?"

Facing the impending enemy, the old Iron Guard became calm instead. He looked at Shera in front of him. She didn't seem much older than his daughter, but now she had to stay with them and fight together. This made him sigh.

Perhaps he wanted to reassure people before the battle and not scare the seemingly weak doctor Sheila, or perhaps because Sheila was too young, the old iron guard wanted to take care of her, so he started to bring up some topics.

Xuela smiled at the old guard with a carefree smile, her face full of calmness towards death: "So what if I'm young and beautiful? I'm a doctor, so I naturally have to put other people's lives first."

"Aren't you worried about your family being sad?"

"As for me, I'm an orphan. The person who adopted me died a long time ago. My only family left is my sister." Sheila lowered her eyebrows, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in her eyes, as if the lively Xi'er appeared before her. "If Beloberg falls, then her future will be gone too. I must fight for her."

"Before I left, I entrusted her to my best friend. Now it seems like there's one more person I have to take care of. She might curse me behind my back."

The old iron guard exhaled a breath of hot air: "I think that anyone who can make friends with a girl like you would not do that."

"I think so too."

Sheila nodded, then raised her gun and shot a frost crystal creature flying towards them. "Old man, be careful, the enemy is coming."

"Haha, I'm lucky to be able to fight with a brave man like you until the last moment."

The old Iron Guard immediately threw himself into the battle with the monsters. He was an excellent warrior and fired cannonballs at the opposite side, stirring up flames and thick smoke among the monsters.

Sheila threw herself into the battle with full concentration. She was like a sharpshooter. Every bullet she fired could be accurately aimed at the monster's vital points, and then the monster died with a scream.

When she had a chance to catch her breath, she would move her legs and use the remaining bandages to provide emergency treatment to other fallen soldiers so that they could continue fighting.

The platinum hair shuttled through the battlefield, blending with the white snow, yet standing out particularly, as if an elf from the snow country had descended.

As time passed, Sheila's face was gradually stained with dust and blood. She breathed slightly, blocked Zaiying's weapon with the body of her gun, then twisted her body, fell to one side, and raised her gun to shoot it.

"Hu, hu, hu."

Sheila wiped the stains off her face with her hands. Just as she was about to continue fighting, she felt a heat current coming from behind her and heard the exclamations of her other comrades.

She turned her head and saw the oppressive body of the Flame of the Extraterrestrial Universe suspended in the sky. The flames condensed into active and unstable explosive fireballs in its hands. The rising heat made Sheila's face a little hot.

In a short moment, a huge fireball of outer space flames would fall from above her head, and the intense violence and high temperature would be enough to kill her countless times.

At this distance, she couldn't escape its attack range at all. After all, she was just an ordinary person and didn't have the powerful fighting ability of others.

Otherwise she would have cut this big guy into pieces right now.

Facing the impending death, Sheila did not feel any fear, as such an emotion would never appear in Wanxiang.

If you are not afraid, then what should you do?

Then, laugh.

Sheila raised her gun and pointed it at the giant, with the corners of her mouth raised in mockery of it.

The bullet flew out of Sheila's gun, and at the same time, a fireball of outer space flames fell towards her.

Boom boom boom! ! !

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"elder sister!"

Xier woke up from her sleep, gasping for breath like a drowning person.

Cold sweat soaked her pajamas and sheets, which were made by her sister. She used to feel a special sense of security when sleeping on them, which made her sleep very peacefully. But today, she did not sleep well. On the contrary, she had a particularly terrifying nightmare.

In the dream, her beloved sister was walking in front of her. Whenever Xier wanted to run over and hold her hand, she would find that the distance between her and her sister did not shrink, but on the contrary, it became bigger.

At the end of the dream, when Xier called her sister's name, her sister just turned her head, smiled as gently as always, and spoke to her.

"Stop chasing me, Xi'er."

She covered her heart with her hands, and her violently beating heart reflected Xier's uneasy mood.

She didn't know what was going on with this situation, it seemed to be telling her something bad.

But Xier hoped that this was an illusion, just an ordinary nightmare. Everyone has nightmares sometimes, and she was just too worried about her sister. Well, it must be like this!

Xier convinced herself in this way.

She pursed her lips, feeling that her favorite bed was so uncomfortable.

So she got up and left her room without even taking her pillow.

"Xier, why did you come out?"

Natasha, who was working all night, was a little surprised to see Xier who couldn't sleep. After she could not go to the battlefield with Sheila, Sheila asked her to take care of Xier because she was too young and always needed someone to take care of her.

But Natasha didn't want that person to be her. She was just taking care of Xier on her behalf. The one who could take care of Xier could only be her only and most beloved sister, who was also her best friend.

Natasha went forward and tried to show some concern for Xier, but Xier pushed her away and she went into Sheila's room without looking back.

Looking at Xier closing the door, Natasha's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and finally she retracted it. She returned to her original seat, looked at the small clinic where she had left every trace of her, and sighed slowly.

Sheila, when will you be able to come back?

In Sheila's room.

Xier rolled over and over in Sheila's bed, hoping that the scent of her sister above her could help her fall asleep.

She curled up into a ball, as if she was back to the day when she fell ill in the alley and her sister took her home.

She kept repeating her sister's name in her heart.

Sister, you promised Xier that you would come back to find Xier, right?

Xier gradually fell asleep, but she still slept uneasily. A tear slid down from the corner of her eye and dripped onto the pillow, forming a water stain.

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First blood, next chapter Prince.

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