Seeing the deep love between Cocolia and Bronya, Lin En suddenly had an idea and pulled Cocolia back into his arms, looking down at her.

Although she looked like a girl of thirteen or fourteen, Cocolia had a deep and cold look of sorrow on her face, which seemed incompatible with the girl's appearance, yet mixed with a unique sense of temptation.

How should I put it, there’s a feeling similar to Sakihime that makes it hard for me to hold back?(???)?.

Moreover, Cocolia had created this soul steel body with great effort, and she had to first personally test whether the soul steel was realistic enough after being activated by the rich power in her blood.

With this thought in mind, Lin Enwei leaned over and whispered in Cocolia's ear:

"Change back to me."

Cocolia stiffened unconsciously at the sudden approach of the body and the warmth beside her ear. She realized what Lin En meant and widened her eyes in surprise. She turned her head slightly to look at Bronya who was still digging the grave, and asked with trembling lips:

"Lynn, do you want to do it? Now? Here?"

Lin En did not answer directly, but slowly took off the schoolbag that Cocolia had just carried on her back, then bit the girl's earlobe and whispered:

"Bronya won't know..."

"...Um"

Cocolia couldn't help but groan when she was suddenly attacked, but she remembered that Bronya was not far away and quickly covered her mouth to suppress her sound.

Although it was a bit ridiculous to do so, Cocolia did not choose to reject Lin En.

One is that she knows she has no right to refuse, and the other is...

"Just like that time in the office, Cocolia, you seem to be more excited in front of your daughter."

"no."

Cocolia's cheeks turned slightly red after being exposed by Lin En. She wanted to explain something, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say a word. She could only close her eyes in shame and activate this new body.

"Tear~"

As the figure of the girl in his arms gradually became plump and slender, a crisp sound of silk tearing reached Lynn's ears. A hard button hit Lynn's chest, then bounced off suddenly, rolling along the edge of the deep pit all the way to Bronya's feet.

"This is...?"

Bronya picked up the button in confusion, raised her hand and looked around but found nothing. She could only guess that these were small parts brought by the movement of the rift that had not yet completely dissipated.

“There’s still a long way to go.”

Shaking her head, Bronya continued her task of digging a grave and burying her mother. Of course, since Cocolia was finally killed by the red electric dragon, Bronya could only build a cenotaph for Cocolia.

What Bronya didn't know was that the button was simply blown away because the red four-leaf clover skirt that Lynn had prepared for Cocolia after she regained her original figure could not withstand the exaggerated pressure of her figure. The original long dress was now turned into an outrageously short super mini skirt, which looked like a special benefit when worn on Cocolia.

The button that flew off has now been propped up to form a diamond-shaped opening,...

After a while, Lin En withdrew his hand. It wasn't because he got bored so quickly, but because he felt that this kind of...

"Kneel down."

He ordered.

"As you wish..."

Her red lips slightly parted, and she exhaled hot air. Cocolia knelt on the frozen ground with her white and tender knees. She first...

In front of the grave less than a meter away from Lynn and Cocolia, Bronya reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Normally, with her physical condition, digging a grave would not make her sweat, but for some reason she suddenly felt a gust of hot wind in the snow, making her body hot. She unconsciously recalled the embarrassing night she spent with Lin En and Xier in the hot spring hotel.

"Bronya, what are you thinking about!"

The girl shook her head vigorously, patted her face hard to cool her hot cheeks down, and then continued the arduous work of digging the grave.

Although the creation platform made of alloy had been eaten away by the red electric dragon, it was still very difficult to dig out the frozen soil buried deep under the snow.

Bronya had to use a lot of strength to squeeze the shovel into the cracks in the frozen soil little by little, and then shake it left and right to loosen it a little, then pull the shovel out of the frozen soil a little and immediately insert it with greater force. Only in this way could the shovel be completely inserted into the frozen soil.

However, as the excavation progressed, the frozen soil seemed to gradually melt and loosen a little under Bronya's repeated actions, making her excavation a little easier.

I don't know when it started snowing again.

At first there were only white spots dotted on the frozen ground, but soon everything was covered in white.

Therefore, Bronya did not notice that the liquid, which was richer and more turbid than the white snow, also fell to the ground, and some even fell at her feet.

"Phew, it's done."

Bronya looked at the grave she had dug, and slowly placed the wooden box containing Cocolia's clothes and other personal belongings into the ice-cast coffin in the grave.

"Mother, may you rest in peace."

..

You are worthy of being March’s wife. Why don’t you thank little March for the ten tubes of fuel she sent you.

Please hurry up and explain the plot of Yunshang Wuxiao clearly, the outline of Xianzhou is stuck.

Mid-Autumn Festival!

Chapter 4 What does it have to do with you, Keli, if I steal Cocolia's tribute? k

"Mother, may you rest in peace."

The silver-haired girl used ice to shape a tombstone in front of the newly built grave, and took out the tributes from her backpack one by one and placed them in front of the grave.

The girl knelt down on her knees in front of the tomb, staring at the ice tomb in front of her with a solemn expression.

In order to stabilize the political situation in Beloberg, she must not show any nostalgia for Cocolia in front of outsiders.

To the people of Beloberg, Cocolia has become a synonym for pure "evil", and all the disasters that have happened in the past seem to be attributed to her fault. Bronya, who killed her for the sake of justice, is naturally the well-deserved Great Guardian.

In addition, most of the corrupt and authoritarian aristocratic families had been killed by Cocolia, and their rights had been further deprived through legal provisions. Bronya was originally the leader of the Silver Mane Guard, and the military and political power of the entire Beloberg was almost completely concentrated in her hands.

"Mother, although the snowstorm has not completely dissipated, I will definitely continue to move forward with the people of Beloberg."

Bronya looked more resolute than ever, not just talking to Cocolia's spirit in heaven, or swearing an oath to her own soul.

The military and political power are concentrated in one person, and the fate of the entire city fluctuates in her hands. It is impossible for the girl not to feel the heavy responsibility and pressure.

but...

"As the Great Guardian, I must not give up!

We can’t ignore tomorrow’s Belloberg!”

Bronya still remembers what Cocolia taught her when she was a child - as a great guardian, she should shoulder the hope of the people and the future of civilization, and when all the pressure is concentrated on her, the only thing she has to do is to hold on and not collapse.

After all, she has to stand in front of everyone.

After taking a last nostalgic look at the cold and lonely ice tomb, Bronya patted her knees, stood up, turned around and left with firm steps, never looking back.

And when Bronya's figure completely disappeared in the wind and snow, the figures of Lynn and Cocolia slowly emerged from the void.

"I have to say, Yaya is really a filial daughter."

Lin En walked around Cocolia's grave with great interest and sighed.

Cocolia still maintained the posture of bending over with her hands on the tombstone,...........

"Almost, Bronya found out."

......Internal post (Sir, are you going to block this?)

I don't know if it's because my new body is more sensitive,...

But after Bronya left, Cocolia felt that she was being ridiculous and ashamed.

My daughter was so solemn and sad visiting her grave, but I was actually holding the newly erected tombstone in front of her and talking to Lin En...

"Stop being emo and eat something to regain your strength. Strictly speaking, your body is still that of a newborn baby, so you need to replenish your nutrition."

As he said that, Lynn stuffed a Beloberg sausage directly into Cocolia's slightly opened mouth, causing the latter to whimper and almost get choked.

"Don't stuff it in suddenly...Why is it strawberry flavored?"

Just as Lin En said, Kokolia did feel a little hungry after just being resurrected and having experienced another battle. She bit down instinctively, and while eating in small bites, she suddenly realized something and asked with some confusion:

"Where did you get it?"

"Yes, that's it. The duck has just been served. It's still fresh."

Cocolia looked in the direction of Lin En's finger and was speechless for a moment.

"Is it really okay for you to just steal this tribute that Bronya just gave me, Lynn?"

"What are you talking about? What does it have to do with you, Keli, if I steal Cocolia's tribute?"

Lin En simply sat cross-legged in front of the tribute table, picking and choosing while continuing to talk to Cocolia:

"Besides, you are eating it too. How does it feel to steal your own tribute?"

"How should I put it? It feels a little subtle."

The corners of her mouth twitched, and Cocolia's expression was quite subtle.

Stealing one's own tribute was too shocking even for her.

After stealing most of Cocolia's tribute, Lynn returned to Beloberg with Cocolia, who had returned to her Klee form.

The blonde elf girl wearing a red four-leaf clover dress and carrying a large schoolbag was behind Lin En, looking at this surviving city from a completely new perspective.

Unlike when she was the great guardian, no one paid attention to this little blonde girl with a peculiar look, allowing Cocolia to see the citizens' true appearance.

All the sins were pushed onto Cocolia's head. Bronya, the successor to the Grand Guardian, ascended the throne, communication between the upper and lower city areas was reopened, and the Iron Guards peacefully incorporated the Earth and Fire. Under the impact of a series of major events, the atmosphere in the entire Beloberg was a little too excited.

Anyway, the general idea is that although I don’t know what happened, everyone is so happy and the incident made such a big fuss, it must be something serious.

As soon as she arrived at the administrative district, Cocolia's attention was involuntarily attracted by a very abstract scene.

Lynn also stopped speechlessly, and looked at the magnificent fountain in front of the Beloberg Museum with Cocolia.

As a city trapped in ice and snow, this is the only fountain in Beroberg, so citizens can often be seen visiting and making wishes.

However, what these tourists did today was a little too abstract.

"Well, please stop right now. There's really nothing to fish out of this fountain."

An iron guard was sweating profusely and trying to persuade Xing and Sanyueqi, who were standing in the fountain to fish out things after taking off their boots. Unfortunately, the two of them simply ignored the iron guard's advice.

The Iron Guards are now feeling very troubled.

These two were the heroes who saved Beloberg, and the Great Guardian had specifically ordered that they be treated well.

Originally, the Iron Guards felt honored to be able to entertain two great heroes, but they didn't expect that these two had some serious illness. As soon as the Great Guardian left, they began to rummage through trash cans. After they were finally stopped from rummaging through the trash cans, they actually jumped into the fountain and started to fish things out.

If I don't stop it, it will really affect the cityscape. If I stop it, I can't afford to offend anyone.

Seeing more and more citizens pointing and talking around, the Iron Guard finally chose to speak out and persuade them.

"Don't even think about lying to me!"

Xing stood up angrily, grabbing a silver-white trash can lid as a shield with his left hand and tightly grasping the Ice Blade lance with his right hand. He looked like an Iron Guard officer with shield counter, just waiting for the opponent to launch an attack and then take him away with an "Oh oh oh oh".

"I see golden light coming out of this pool, so there must be something in it!"

"Wow, Xing, I touched it!"

As luck would have it, March Seven, who had been bending over and groping, stood up at this moment and raised his right hand high, as if he was holding some precious treasure.

"What happened to you!"

Xing quickly turned his head to look, and under the sunlight, the mysterious cube in Sanyueqi's hand appeared more crystal clear and emitting brilliant light.

The guards on the side were also a little dumbfounded. This was obviously just an ordinary fountain, so how could they really fish something out of it?

Sanyueqi handed the crystal clear mysterious cube to Xing and speculated:

"Well, after my testing, the appearance, weight, touch, taste and smell of this cube show without a doubt that it is a ball of water."

"It makes sense to fish out a ball of water from the bottom of a fountain."

After Xing poked the water droplets in Sanyueqi's hand, he actually nodded in agreement, causing Cocolia to finally rant:

"That doesn't make sense, why is there a Water Cube in a fountain?"

"It's good to smile at times like this."

Lin En smiled, sighed silently, and thought it was wonderful.

It seems that Aha really likes Xing. What's going on with this subtle feeling of being out of favor?

At this time, Xing also noticed the arrival of Lin En and Cocolia, and quickly jumped out of the fountain, shaking his body vigorously like a wet cat, splashing water everywhere, and then looked at Cocolia standing next to Lin En in confusion:

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