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

"This ......," Bronya's face showed hesitation.

She was a little undecided

If Beloberg was still trapped by the star core and imprisoned by the cold wave, there was no doubt that Bronya would choose this path.

Choose to accept Natasha's gift of a loving father and make the Belobergs creatures that can survive the cold wave.

But now that the Core has been imprisoned, Arillo-VI has been given a chance to return to the stars

At the same time, I hope that the solar fire left by the star god will also give Beloberg's cold wave a chance to end early.

Hope is at hand, Bronya thought.

Returning to the stars as a normal human population is obviously what Bronya wants more.

Instead of pinning on a star god, even in Natasha's mouth, this star god is benevolent.

But Bronya was even more worried

Rashly rejecting the gift of a loving father would create an even more dangerous enemy for Beloberg.

Natasha seemed to see Bronya's hesitation, and a gentle smile curled into her lips.

She leaned in to Bronya and took Bronya's right hand with both hands.

The slightly hot body temperature shocked Bronya's spirit.

"A loving father is merciful, merciful, and patient. "

"He allowed Beloberg to make his own choices. "

He was also willing to give Beloberg time to receive his blessings. "

Bronya's eyes widened slightly, "He ..... that Have patience?".

Bronya didn't expect that one day she would use patience to describe a star god.

"Of course, all things will rot and will eventually return to the arms of a loving Father. "

Natasha smiled softly, and his body temperature was higher than normal, which made Bronya feel a wave of warmth.

"Bronya, the loving Father, cares for all the creatures of the world with patience. "

"You have the opportunity to make a choice, and a loving Father allows the living beings to have their own ideas. "

The sweat on Natasha's body evaporated, and a strange fragrance came out

It reminds Bronya of ripe fruits, abundant rice paddies and lush flora

Even if Bronya had never seen any of this.

"Father just gave Beloberg a choice. "

"If it's too dark between the stars. "

"If hope is lost. "

"If the walls of protection crumble. "

"Beloberg can still choose the gift of decay. "

Bronya was silent for a moment, then said, "I see, Lady Natasha. "

"But before I get to myself, I want to try to find some hope for Beloberg. "

Bronya's eyes flashed with determination.

Natasha bowed slightly, "It's okay, He's patient and can afford to wait for you to make a decision." "

"It doesn't matter if you don't, someday someone will make the right choice. "

Natasha's voice fell, and she looked around at the group with a smile

"Guys, then I'll go back to the clinic first, my patients are still waiting for treatment. "

With that, Natasha walked to the top of the stairs

"Oh, by the way, take a good look at what's on Scot's desk. "

"There might be something in there that you're interested in. "

With that, Natasha's figure disappeared into the darkness at the top of the stairs, disappearing without a trace.

"Ms. Natasha..... Neither then nor now, I have not been able to see through her. "

Bronya shook her head and sighed.

When the star core was not extinguished, Bronya did not realize that Natasha was the true leader of the Earthfire.

"Nata is always like that. Ciel leaned forward and placed her hand on Bronya's shoulder.

She reassured, "But don't worry, Nata won't hurt everyone in Beloberg." "

"When she graduated from Beloberg Medical School, she had the opportunity to stay in the upper class and make a fortune. "

"But she came back for everyone, she's a selfless person. "

"Selflessness, kindness and patience are all manifestations of a corrupt fate. "

Ah Ruan chuckled and said

"No wonder she was chosen by Nurgle. "

With that, she dropped her gaze on the shabby desk behind the iron door.

The chandelier hanging from the ceiling casts a hazy sheen on the papers and notebooks on the desk.

Ah Ruan, who walked to the table, stretched out his hand and picked up the worn-out notebook from the table.

Then, Ruan's expression changed.

"It's ......

".

Xing noticed the change in Ruan's expression and stepped forward curiously.

Then the stars are seen

On the worn-out notebook in Ah Ruan's hand, a large number of quaint square-shaped fonts were written.

These words made Xing feel familiar for a while.

"Huh, is this?" exclaimed.

"This is, Uncle Zhou Xuan's notes. "

Ah Ruan replied in a calm voice

"The above is ..... About [Hope Star God Dantès]?!".

Ah Ruan clenched his notebook tightly, and his eyes quickly swept over the contents on it

"I see..... The process of creating a star god turned out to be like this.....".

"Wait, could it be that in the heart of the sun hearth, the hope that Uncle Zhou Xuan left to this planet is ......

."