March 7th leans against the wall and comes out

"Ah—I’m so tired, I finally made it up."

Dan Heng next to him looked calm.

"No, you are not tired at all. After all, we are not tired."

Xier suggested

"Take a deep breath."

Sanyueqi did as he was told, then stood up straight, smiled and touched the back of his head.

"It seems that he is not really tired. He is just mentally exhausted."

Ignoring this funny guy, Xing is the most sensitive at this moment.

"Where are the Sangbo people?"

Sangbo, who was leading the way just now, suddenly disappeared.

Where are you, Sangbo? You are not at the core hub at all!

Xier looked around pretentiously, then glanced at the direction where Dan Heng left silently, and said

"Sambo, that guy, probably guessed that I wanted him to attract the attention of the Silver Mane Guards outside, so he just ran away."

"But according to the original plan, shouldn’t the Silver Mane Iron Guards be attracted away by Xia Zhihui?"

"Yes, I am just trying to be safe!"

When they mentioned this, the four of them looked at the half-open door and spoke in a slightly lower voice.

"Do you think Xia Zhihui has done it?"

Even though she had full trust in Xia Zhihui, Xier's voice was much lower at this time.

"It should be ready now. I'll go check it out."

She transformed into a quantum state in one step, and rushed towards the door silently but swiftly.

The blue-purple figure flashed by, rushed to the street, and then rushed back.

"No one, retreat quickly"

""Good!"

Even without the Silver Mane Iron Guards guarding them, they still tiptoed out of the side door like thieves.

Not far from the surface building of the Core Hub, several Silver Mane Iron Guards holding buckets looked at the black trash can with puzzled expressions.

"What's going on? Why can a trash can catch fire?"

The Silver Mane Iron Guard who first called out also asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Yes, why is it a trash can? I just heard a guy say that the house was on fire and he needed the Silver Mane Guards to help, so he called everyone to come, but how come it turned out to be a trash can?"

The Silver Mane Guard who had contributed the most just now looked regretful.

"Originally, I was planning to ask the elders in my family for help, to see if I could get a banner to present to me, and then have an award in the Crystal Daily, in hopes of getting a promotion and a raise. But now all I get is a trash can. It’s all in vain!"

"Sorry, my goodness, let’s put it this way, let’s go to the commercial district for lunch today, I’ll treat you!"

"That's great, but it's a bit far from the commercial district, isn't it?"

"Why far? Let's go now. It's dinner time."

"Aren’t you going back to stand guard?"

"Of course not. I have been on duty for several years and nothing has happened. As long as the higher-ups don't say they are going to come for inspection, our work is dispensable."

"That's right."

Several Silver Mane Iron Guards put the buckets next to the trash cans and left, talking and laughing. No one even looked back at their guard positions.

Not far away, Xia Zhihui was waving to four people in ordinary clothes.

"here!"

"I'm coming!"

"Let's go to the machinery room and have a cup of coffee, and then wait for the action from the lower level area."

In Klipper Castle, Cocolia had blocked the people around her, leaving only Bronya.

After hearing that she had returned from the lower level area, her originally worried and happy expression instantly turned cold, like an iceberg.

""Report to me what you have seen and heard, Commander Bronya."

Just now he was calling Bronya affectionately, but the next moment he became Commander Bronya.

Bronya naturally understood the difference in attitude and bowed her head.

"I have traveled to many places in the lower zone and experienced many battles. Guardian, please forgive me for being frank."

"The decree you issued to separate upper and lower classes is wrong!"

"People in the lower classes are now living in a very difficult situation, with only the most basic food and clothing security, and in some places even no"

"Living space was also eroded by the rift, and people had to leave their homes and go to other towns, or even become wanderers."

Not hearing what she expected, Cocolia breathed a sigh of relief and waved her hand.

"I understand. I will improve the distribution of materials to the lower areas."

"Anything else?"

Bronya put the notebook on the desk.

"This is what I have seen and heard about the people in the lower district. Please take a look."

"Of course there are other things. We defeated the ancient machine called Swarovski and learned about the history of the star core."

At this point, Bronya raised her head and looked directly into Cocolia's purple eyes, which were as calm as a pool of water.

"Lord Cocolia, I guarantee with my life that those aliens are not evil guests, but may be the hope of saving Beloberg."

"They fought for what was right, sacrificed their lives for the ideals of others, fought with me, stood before me, and never took a step back."

"They are indeed here for the Star Core, we must give them a chance!"

She didn't continue. Cocolia already understood, she knew the price to become a guardian.

But how can all this compare to the new world that the Star Core promised her?

Yalilo No. 6 will surely be reborn in destruction!

"Arrogant and ignorant, Commander Bronya, you disappoint me so much. You just went to the lower area and got splashed with mud, and you dare to question my orders?"

"What you see is just a small iceberg on the sea surface, but under the sea surface, there are huge facts hidden that you don’t know."

"Iron Guards! Take Commander Bronya away!"

The door of the office suddenly opened, and two Iron Guards rushed towards Bronya.

Before they could grab the corner of Bronya's clothes, she turned around and shouted angrily

""Back off!"

The two guards suddenly stopped, not knowing what to do.

But Bronya immediately turned around and looked at Cocolia.

"People in the lower class area are not scum!"

"Just like us, they speak the same language, celebrate the same festivals, and share the same joys and sorrows!"

"I have remembered that I, Bronya, come from the lower class."

""Master Guardian! Please stop giving me vague excuses. I'm ready. If this is the price I have to pay to become a guardian, I'm not afraid."

Bronya's sudden outburst really made Cocolia a little overwhelmed for a moment.

But the next second, the complex emotions of relief, anger, helplessness, pride, etc. turned into a deep breath and all dissipated through the nose, leaving only calmness in Cocolia's mind.

If I fail, she will definitely become a better guardian than me.

Under Bronya's gaze, Cocolia closed her eyes.

"I see"

"This time in the lower zone, even though it was only less than half a month, you have made a lot of progress, Bronya"

"If you want to know the truth, come with me and listen to the last voice of this dying world."

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