Star Dome Railway: The opening performance of Taixu Sword God

"You, you were a kid?! Are you sure?"

Someone Yan said:

"Is it possible that it's just the same style?!"

Bronya shook her head and took the crystal ball, feeling very melancholy:

"No, I remember now."

Her voice was hoarse:

"I used to... live here, just before the city builders took me away and Master Cocolia adopted me - I lived here. I... I am from the lower district."

Her words made Xi'er's eyes widen in disbelief.

Bronya is actually from the lower class area, is it true?

Xier was shocked and said:

"Are you really...from the lower zone? No, you are the adopted daughter of the great guardian, aren't you?"

Bronya nodded:

"Yes, but I am now the designated heir of the Builder. In the future, I will become the guardian who leads Beloberg."

"Ah?" Xi'er couldn't believe it.

Yan suddenly became happy. He sat next to him and took out a lighter and lit firecrackers one by one.

Suddenly, there was a burst of crackling firecrackers behind the two people, and the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic:

"Hey, a green plum from the sky! Xi'er, I just said that you are worthy of the emperor. The next great guardian lives in the same orphanage with you. Doesn't this background come up?!"

Immediately afterwards, countless fireworks bloomed in the sky. Xi'er was bathed in the colorful fireworks, but her brain was still in a down state.

Bronya covered her forehead, the light of the fireworks reflected on her cheeks:

"Why, why don't I remember it until now? My childhood memories are so vague..."

"The city builders said that the selection of the successor to the Guardian will be carried out throughout Beloberg, and the process may take a few years or even decades."

"During this time, every child who reaches the age of the upper and lower levels will be tested, and ultimately only one child will be selected."

The silver-haired girl looked at the scene around her and sighed:

"It seems like... I was selected here and then brought to the ground..."

Xi'er regained consciousness, touched her chin and said doubtfully:

"Children in the orphanage always come and go... I didn't expect that there would be a future great guardian among us! Does Natasha know about this? Could it be that she has been hiding it..."

Bronya shook her head.

"I don't think she knows that the selection of the Guardian's successor is an absolute secret, and the chosen child must completely say goodbye to the past."

"That's why...that's why I became Lord Cocolia's daughter. Apart from being the next guardian, I have nothing else...but me, I'm too far behind..."

"I see Iron Guard soldiers dying in the Rift every day, but I still can't make up my mind to change my mother's mind."

"I know clearly that the lower class is suffering, but I can't do anything to help. My former home has become like this, but I..."

She tightened her sleeves:

"I, I can't do anything..."

……

Chapter 79 Is the song Ji Ni Too Beautiful good?

under the night sky.

Yan Huan sat high up, silently watching the two people below.

The night breeze blows gently.

Under Xi'er's persuasion, most of Bronya's self-blame disappeared immediately.

Seeing that it was almost done, Yan jumped down lightly and lit the last three boxes of large-tube firecrackers behind them.

(biu~boom!~pia!)

(biu~boom!~pia!)

……

Under the gorgeous fireworks, the three returned to Panyan Town with supplies.

To be on the safe side, Bronya proposed to patrol Rivet Town again to see if Eric and Clara had returned safely.

But Xier understood that it was Bronya who wanted to stay here for a while longer.

then.

When the three came back, they brought a bunch of other things with them.

It was someone Yan who suggested bringing them along.

At the entrance of Natasha's clinic, Xier shouted while carrying something on her shoulders:

"Natasha! We are back!!"

Natasha opened the door gently and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the three people came back safely:

"It's good that you can come back safely. How about it? Did you find any usable supplies?"

Rows of supplies were placed on the ground by three people, and Natasha couldn't help but admire:

"Let me take a look... steel plates, gauze, analgesics, medical alcohol... great, wait... tables, chairs, wooden boards, pots and pans, uh... that's okay, all the necessary supplies are complete. Just to relieve pain. The dosage of the medicine is a little less, is there something going on in the storage room?"

Xi'er pursed her lips and said seriously:

"Give some to Clara."

"...Clara?"

Under the explanations of Xi'er and Bronya, Natasha finally understood the whole story.

She nodded and said softly:

"As for the child, I probably understand...she wants to take care of the injured wanderer, right? Clara has always been kind..."

"I think you made the right decision, but now I have to carefully plan the dosage of the medicine."

"You three have important things to do, right? Oleg, the two friends, and Goldie from the Goethe Hotel, they are all waiting."

Xi'er couldn't help but be stunned:

"Goldie? What is she waiting for?"

Natasha showed a meaningful smile: "You'll find out when you go."

The three of them left Natasha's clinic together and walked towards the gathering place of Earth Fire.

Xi'er muttered as she walked:

"Uncle Oleg wants to talk about Swaro, right? As for the other two, we won't be surprised if they wait, but... what happened to Goldie?"

Bronya couldn't help but yawned.

After hearing this, Xier laughed and said:

"Why, are you sleepy now?"

Bronya's eyes were dim:

"Aren't you sleepy? You haven't rested all night."

Xier became more and more proud:

"My highest record is six days without sleep. You have to work harder."

The two of them walked forward slowly, and suddenly heard a burst of dynamic music coming from the distance.

It seemed to come from the entrance of the Goethe Hotel.

Xier suddenly became curious and suggested to Bronya:

"Hey, what's going on at the Goethe Hotel? Let's take a look first."

"what?"

When Bronya heard about the Goethe Hotel, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

I vaguely remember that the executive buried some colorful objects at the door before leaving.

It seemed to have exploded.

(Jini is so beautiful~oh byby~Jini is so bad~...)

"Why is this music so magical? It's so good!" Xi'er complained.

The closer you get, the louder the sound becomes.

The two found that many people had gathered in front of the Goethe Hotel.

And Yan, who was behind, disappeared at some point.

The crowd formed a big circle, whispering to each other, and seemed to be discussing something.

Xier and Bronya squeezed into the crowd with strong curiosity, and the scene in front of her shocked her.

Several homeless people wearing cotton hats and masks were dancing fiercely under the ambient lights.

They danced enchantingly and smoothly, as if there were no bottlenecks, and they let their soles rub against the ground in excitement.

Sometimes he would nod his head and spin on the ground, while people around him clapped and applauded.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect that among these wanderers, there are such heroes!"

"This dance performance is no less than that of a professional dancer. Why is it worthy of showing up now?"

"I understand, they really have no food, so they are performing here!"

"In the morning, Goldie was so happy that she placed fruits and melons at the door to publicize it."

"You dance so well."

"Wait, they seem to be crying?"

"I'm really crying...but why?"

Seeing this awkward dance, Xier suddenly lost interest and said disdainfully:

"That's it, what's so good about old men dancing? I dance better than them!"

Bronya looked at Xier with bright eyes:

"Then, can I watch you dance?"

"..."

Xi'er raised her chin, revealing her snow-white neck, and said disdainfully:

"Humph, I don't want to dance. Dancing on the street is like performing at a show. I can't afford to embarrass this person!"

Bronya nodded, feeling that what Xier said made sense.

Some dancers are like this and will never dance outside the dance studio or stage because it would be very disrespectful.

She looked at the writhing homeless people and felt pitiful for them.

They must have come into contact with something left behind by the executive.

"Hey……"

As the successor of the next guardian, she couldn't help but analyze the motives of these wanderers approaching the Goethe Hotel.

It's morning now. Before this, the Goethe Hotel was closed, no food was provided, and there were only some hotel guests inside.

There is a special camp for homeless people, and they are very poor, so there is no reason to be residents here.

Listen to others.

They seemed to have been dancing since late at night.

All signs indicate that they have another agenda when they approach this place.

"Bronya, what are you thinking about?"