Xingtie, started with a guitar, and made a living by singing

Bronya also felt the wind in the city whistling like a string being gently plucked by someone.

And in the city, his ethereal voice was heard again.

"People who yearn for freedom, I am Barbatos. Awakening from my deep slumber, I will bring you the Festival of Wind and Flowers—"

As everyone walked towards the street in a daze, a group of flowers bloomed in the sky, and the light floral fragrance that filled the street was refreshing.

They rise and fall around Beloberg, and are dotted on the houses by the wind elves, like pieces of paint smeared on a canvas.

The winter city, whose solemn past has not yet been completely erased, now looks like a fairy tale city in spring.

However, that's not all. A large number of flowers flew out of the city. After they landed, they formed flower clusters all over the field, and tiny creatures were born from them.

"This is a celebration of freedom and love, a grand celebration and revelry! Crossing verdant fields, walking among the festive crowds, and experiencing a pilgrimage of poetry and flowers—the Wind and Flower Festival begins here."

Amidst all the voices of people, some understanding, some confused, some delighted, and some crazy, he always leaves suspense.

"Finally, go and seek, seek the original Wind Flower. If you can find it, it will be this year's Wind Flower Star—and I will give you the treasure you have treasured!"

Chapter 6 Hello, I am Wendy (K)

"Wow, I don't know what's going on, but it looks like the city is going to get even more chaotic from now on!?"

March 7th looked at the fairytale city dotted with flowers, and felt that the god called Barbatos really understood girls' hearts, even their aesthetic sense.

However, Walter and Dan Heng saw further.

The other party's proactive appearance and arrangement of the celebration could obviously further reduce the impact of the disaster. Those who wanted to attack the Guardian would not be able to use his disappearance to make a big fuss. More importantly,

This is an invitation.

It not only gives people a way to relieve stress and a reason to pursue what they like with dignity, but also encourages them to have the courage to explore the world.

It doesn't take much thought to know that the challenges set up by the other party in the wilderness will definitely not be dangerous, but will be watched over by the wind throughout the process.

The winner will naturally be rewarded, and it doesn’t matter if it’s a loser. After all, an event like this is obviously intended to be a New Year’s Festival, so we can just keep going next year.

The theme of the wind flower also has a deep meaning.

If it is true as Walter thought, then the people of Yalilo should really be grateful to have such a gentle "God".

Being able to spend so much effort for people without asking for any reward, and even willingly paying for it, if such an "existence" really becomes a star god, perhaps humanity will welcome another "lover".

The former pioneering star god Akivali actually also loved people, but he preferred those who had the courage to explore the unknown. He boarded the train with the unknown guests, traveling to one planet after another, to turn the unknown into the known.

It is intolerable that the knowable is affected by certain threats and becomes unknowable.

Therefore, He constantly broadens people's horizons, illuminates those previously unknown dark star regions, connects the universe with star tracks, and makes interstellar civilizations no longer lonely.

So, what about Barbatos?

What exactly is it that He seeks?

With such doubts in mind, Walter, Danheng and March 7 went to Klipperburg.

After sending them there, Pera turned around and went back to her own business.

Looking at the petite intelligence officer working at full speed, Sanyueqi couldn't help but admire her.

"Miss Pella, it's really not easy. You have to lead us in setting up the beacon, and you have to deal with official duties. I'm sure these activities will continue in the city from now on."

"But she looked like she was enjoying it."

Dan Heng said calmly.

"Hmm... maybe it's because she has such deep faith in the Wind God. Just as the one she believes in deeply loves the people, she also gives her love to this city. If she can make it prosper, proving that the people are worthy of the god's love, she will have endless motivation. Ultimately, that's what the goal is—"

Walter smiled reminiscently.

"Alright. We should go in now. We can't keep the Guardian waiting for us too long."

When I entered Klipperburg again, the decoration here had changed a lot compared to the solemn atmosphere of the last time. There were bright flowers everywhere, but the smell was not particularly strong. Instead, it remained at a level that made people feel relaxed and happy.

Needless to say, this was also one of the works of Lord Wind God. More importantly, the stone statue of the city builder placed in the hall was dressed in a Hawaiian floral skirt, which made many passing civil servants laugh.

There are many small details like this. Sanyueqi is particularly fond of these little surprises in life and takes photos to record them one by one.

Of course, this was done with the Iron Guard's permission.

After walking through the corridor, they arrived at the dining room prepared for them by the guardian, which was filled with all kinds of Beloberg delicacies.

However, although the dishes are rich, the portions are kept just enough for people to eat, without any extravagance or waste.

"Wow! What an amazing dish!"

San Yueqi looked at the fried rock crab that was almost as big as her head and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"You're here. Conveniently, the meal is ready. Please take a seat and enjoy. Of course, please save some space for dessert. After all, this is the first time I've made dessert in a long time. I just don't know if it will suit the appetites of the pioneers who have traveled across the stars."

Bronya gently lifted the hair that had fallen off her shoulders. The purple marrow crystal earrings that had been processed by a special temperature swayed gently, making the white neck underneath more attractive.

The feminine power she possessed was already far superior to that of Sanyueqi, the only girl in the pioneer group!

The girl's liveliness and cuteness are nothing compared to the youthful and mature charm that Bronya inadvertently reveals!

Even Walter couldn't help being dazed. Although he could confirm that the other party was not the child in his memory, the extremely similar appearance meant that no matter what he did, he would subconsciously compare him with the person in his memory.

Then he felt more and more that it would be great if he could arrive at this planet earlier... Whether it was to teach the former great guardian, whose actions and name were very reminiscent of one another, a lesson, or to embark on the pioneering journey he longed for, it seemed that he could satisfy both at once.

However, Dan Heng, the taciturn young man who was not interested in women, was the only one who was not affected. He just nodded seriously, sat down and spoke.

"I'll keep an eye out for it."

"Then I'll leave it to you all."

After Bronya finished speaking, the lunch officially began. Even the pioneers who had eaten many planetary delicacies could feel the care and deliciousness of the food.

However, everyone refrained from chatting during the meal, but waited until dessert to start talking.

"By the way, Ms. Bronya, what are your thoughts on the Wind Flower Festival initiated by Barbatos?"

"Hmm... If I had to say it, it's something Lord Barbatos would do."

Bronya took a sip of black tea and looked at her reflection in the pure tea soup. Perhaps satisfied with the fragrance of the black tea, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said.

"He always thinks more deeply than I do and likes to create difficult problems for me to solve. But when I'm really ready to face the challenges, I find that he has transformed from a problem-setter to a problem-solver like me. He is a somewhat willful but very gentle person."

"Someone is like a teacher and a friend..."

Walter nodded.

"Yeah. But he's more like a close friend than a serious teacher. I remember one time, he secretly took me to the Lower District. At that time, because of the previous guardian, the Upper and Lower Districts hadn't interacted for ten years. Although I knew that everyone in the Lower District was suffering, there was nothing I could do."

Bronya put down the teacup and looked out the window. The city of flowers outside made her feel happy.

Just a few months ago, it was another desperate and cold doomsday city, but now everything has changed when the opportunity came.

Following her memory, she continued to confide.

"At that time, he took me step by step to explore the entire lower class area, and even took me back to where I lived as a child. He listened to my complaints tirelessly and encouraged me to rediscover my original heart and work hard to create a city where people can feel happy..."

Her fingers, which had been tightly gripping the cup handles, relaxed slightly, and her tone became softer.

"Looking back now, it feels like such a long time ago even though it was only a few months ago."

"Well, from the tone of voice, I can tell that the Guardian must have suffered a lot, right?"

"Just call me Bronya. In private, I prefer to interact with others as equals. As for suffering... well, that's not really the case. Compared to many children in the lower boroughs, my childhood was undoubtedly happy.

Even though I was always busy with training every day, at that time... my mother was still there to take care of me, and she wasn't the unfamiliar person she was later."

When mentioning her mother, Bronya's expression changed a little. Walter could see some sadness in it, but more of it was relief.

"Of course, I'm well aware of this. All of this is built on my mother's exploitation of the underclass. That's why I'm now committed to rebuilding the underclass. We all owe them too much."

"Ms. Bronya, you've done a great job. Even as outsiders, we've heard many people praise your wisdom along the way. I believe that Beloberg will prosper even more in the future."

Walter did not lie. Apart from Barbatos, what the pioneers heard most along the way was praise for the current guardian.

However, compared to their expectation that Bronya would remain calm in the face of praise or criticism, she was actually a little surprised now.

"...Is that so? I thought everyone would actually hate me."

"Huh? Bronya has done so many things that benefit everyone, why do you feel disliked?"

March 7th raised the question on behalf of the other two.

"...That's a bit difficult to answer. But if I had to say it, I, as her daughter, would probably owe it to the people whose lives were ruined by her mother."

Bronya's expression darkened a little.

"Since taking office, I've realized the magnitude of her past mistakes. Her counterattack policy not only left a deep wound on the Iron Guards, but also brought the city to the brink of collapse.

Many people who were displaced by the rift and entered the city have been queuing up all day long waiting for indefinite processing.

Compared to these people, I am very lucky. Not only do I have the help of my friends, who gave me the motivation to move forward, but Lord Barbatos also gave me a second chance at life and the courage to fight against fate.

But what about those people who were persecuted by my mother? Many of them did not have such an opportunity to change their lives, and therefore, it is natural for them to hate me -"

"I see. No wonder Miss Pella also mentioned that some people are dissatisfied with the current Guardians..."

Walter nodded in understanding.

"Thinking about it, it's not so much that they dislike Miss Bronya, but rather that they dislike the fact that the successor to the previous Guardian is able to serve as Guardian."

"After all, there are many reasons to dislike someone, and most of them have reasons sufficient to harbor hatred. In this case, even if the city does become a better place, there will be some who think that this is the compensation that Miss Bronya deserves."

Dan Heng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then asked again.

"Although I may be judging others by my own standards, Miss Bronya, have such signs appeared in the city? For example, hooligans making unreasonable demands under the guise of demanding compensation?"

"I haven't heard of that, because I have Xi'er...ah, that Lieutenant Xi'er who brought you here from outside the city. I can focus on internal affairs, leaving matters like these to her. Although I occasionally hear rumors, it's nothing like a public outcry."

Bronya sighed.

"However, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Perhaps it would be best if I went to Xi'er to ask for clarification. After being in a high position for so long, even though your perspective is broad, it's hard to understand what people at the bottom are thinking, and you tend to become stubbornly opinionated."

Seeing that she was depressed, San Yueqi quickly cheered her up.

"Don't worry. Miss Bronya is doing this for everyone's benefit. As long as we keep working hard, I believe that once the city is revitalized, these voices will disappear!"

"Hmm. I hope so—"

Bronya returned her soft smile.

However, just as the atmosphere was joyful and everyone was enjoying their desserts, Xier, who was mentioned earlier, just happened to push the door and walk in.

"——Bronya, I heard they said you were here..."

Before he finished speaking, Xier saw everyone enjoying tea and desserts.

He seemed to be extremely angry and snatched the pudding that Bronya had just cut in half and bit it off in one bite.

The way he glared at her angrily looked as if he wanted to eat Bronya alive.

"Eh? What's going on, Xier?"

"You're asking what happened? Today's big event has the whole city in an uproar. But someone not only didn't issue permission to leave the city, but is even hiding here, leisurely enjoying afternoon tea!"

"Ah... I'm sorry. This is about leaving the city. If it were yesterday, I would have given it more thought, but since Lord Barbatos has made a promise, I can't stop him. However—"

"Yes, yes. I'll take the Iron Guards and tell them not to enter the ancient battlefield in the north. Tsk, we should call that singing guy over to work for a few days, so he knows how much trouble he's caused us. He's having fun, but we have to work ourselves to death patrolling everywhere."

Xier finished the pudding in two bites, then gulped down a cup of black tea. Then she wiped the corner of her mouth and ran out in a hurry.

He left in a hurry after saying, "Hurry up and issue permission to leave the city, don't keep people waiting any longer--!"

It can be seen that she is actually looking forward to the Wind Flower Festival activities, and Bronya said apologetically to the pioneers.

"I'm sorry. I made you all laugh, but Xier didn't mean any harm. I just spoke my mind a little too bluntly."

"That's okay. Miss Seele's openness clearly shows her trust in Miss Bronya. Such a friendship is enviable."

Walter also resigned at the right time.