Collapse of Iron Cultivating the Star God was exposed, breaking the defense of Ruan Mei

“hope……”Bronya was stunned.

She fell into a brief thought

“Yeah, hope. Ah Ruan looked at Bronya,”Do you still believe in Hope on the planet where the Star God of Hope was born?””

“【Hope Star God Dantès], the Beloberg people call him Earl of Hearthfire.”

Bronya said softly:

“In the cold winter, in the years when the earth’s core has not been ignited, the fire is the hope of life.”

“But in today’s era, people no longer believe in the warmth and burning fire”

“The spark of hope seems to be no match for the strong shield of Cunhu. At least the shield of Iron Guard can still protect the flesh and blood body.”

“Only young children will clasp their hands and pray to [Star God of Hope Dantès] in front of the fire.”

“Praying for the hope of candy, praying for a better tomorrow……”

Bronya paused and walked behind the Great Guardian’s desk.

Behind it was a fireplace that had not been lit for a long time.

It was a design when Clipper Castle was first established, before the earth marrow was used for heating.

On the barrier, Bronya placed a photo of herself and Cocolia when she was young.

“When I got a little older, my mother told me……”

“Hope is worthless, only preservation can protect Beloberg”

“The warmth of the fire can only make you weak, only the gunpowder of the iron gun can make you strong”

“The sacrifices of generations of Great Guardians, Silver-maned Iron Guards and citizens of Beloberg are the embodiment of this protection.”

“Is this your answer? Bronya.”Aruan sat back on his bench and shook his legs.

“Does Belloberg no longer believe in hope? Has the icy wind and snow extinguished your fires?”

“…..No.”

Bronya shook her head firmly,

“My mother told me to give up hope and keep faith”

“But in the end she gave up on the protection, and in despair she fell towards the destruction of nothingness.”

“Self-destruction, Beloberg’s destruction”

“At that moment I understood that if there is no hope, no matter how grand the sacrifice is, it is just a prelude to self-destruction.”

“What is the difference between sacrificing without hope, sacrificing without believing that the future will be better, and committing suicide?”

Bronya turned her head and looked at Ah Ruan sitting on the small bench.

“The sacrifice of the Silver Mane Iron Guard is not such a lowly thing!”

Her eyes seemed to reflect the scene of leading the army into battle for the first time.

The terrifying world-splitting phantom launched a surprise attack on her.

This fatal attack was blocked by a private soldier, and she did not even see the face of her savior clearly, nor did she Can bring his bones back to Beloberg.

Bronya has been thinking about why he sacrificed his life to save herself.

Is it a responsibility? But he is just a private, and no one asked him to do this.

Yes Is it pity? But she is the heir of the Great Guardian and doesn’t need pity.

Is it feelings? But she doesn’t even know his name..

“It’s hope. There was once a private who died in front of my eyes.”

Bronya closed her eyes slightly:

“He went towards sacrifice with hope. He believed that his sacrifice would make Belloberg’s tomorrow better.”

“Generations of residents of Beloberg have been like this. They believe that as long as they live strong, tomorrow will be better.”

“I believe that as long as I live, today’s tomorrow will be warmer, tomorrow’s tomorrow will be warmer, and the more distant tomorrow will be warmer……”

“The ice and snow will melt and warmth will be regained.”

Bronya opened her eyes and raised her head.

She turned to the side behind her and showed Beloberg outside the window to Ah Ruan.

“Ms. Nguyen, Beloberg still believes in hope”

“This city that is still trying to stay alive is my proof.”

Aruan was sitting in the train carriage, looking at Yaliluo outside the window.-VI

This is an ordinary world covered in ice and snow

“Is this the first footprint you asked me to follow? Yalilo-VI”

Ah Ruan looked at the formulas and data floating before his eyes.

The knowledge recorded in Zhou Xuan’s notebook outlined the real secret.

“Is this why you cultivate ‘hope’ on this planet?”

“You left them a wonderful gift”

“If they give up hope and are destroyed in a snowstorm, this gift will be hidden forever.”

“But if……The inhabitants of this planet can survive with hope”

“Then they will wait for the gift you left.

A smile appeared on A Ruan’s lips. A

Ruan, who was sitting in Clipper Castle, raised his head and spread out the notebook in his hand.

“In fact, besides the pile of earthy love poems,”

“Uncle Zhou Xuan, he recorded some other contents.”

A Ruan looked at Bronya,

“Maybe, you will……Quite interested.”

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