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

The sun of the Yalilo galaxy hung dimly in the sky,

According to the mythical story told by Ling Ke, this sun is the one-eyed of Arillo, the god of spring and war.

Arillo was an unfaithful husband, and his wife, naturally, hated Morana, the god of death, for his unfaithfulness,

He cut His eye with a sickle, blinding it.

This is also the reason why the sun of Arillo-VI is dim and dull.

Himeko, however, denies this ethereal myth and tells the star that the sun of Arilo-VI is actually in a period of decline.

The light and heat it emits are weakened as a result.

The star is very dissatisfied with this.

"It's cold, it's cold!" Xing said as he wrapped his cotton coat tightly around him.

The temperature in this valley is significantly lower than in other places.

Even now, when the temperature is gradually rising, it is a little unbearable.

What bored Xing the most were Dan Heng and Ling Ke,

Both of them are not talkative people.

Almost all of the way was spent in silence.

"Dan Heng, do you know why the Hunting Star God hasn't caught up with the Abundant Star God yet?" Xing tried to stir up a little topic.

“...... Because of what?" Dan Heng asked after a moment of silence.

"Because the patrol is lazy, but the abundant medicine is ahead. "

Xing Hehe smiled and looked at Ling Ke and Dan Heng on the side, "Both, are you feeling frozen 470?"

"....." and "......" Dan Heng and Ling Ke were silent.

"What? Don't you understand?"

Xing scratched his gray hair and said with some distress:

The joke is that the name of the star hunter is Lan, which is a homonym for lazy. "

"And the Abundant Star God is called the pharmacist, so the homophonic medicine is ahead. "

The corners of Danheng's mouth twitched, and Ling Ke pulled her warm clothes tightly without leaving a trace.

"This is the place where the cold wave was most violent that year, and it was already very cold. "

"Please, don't tell bad jokes. "

Ling Ke pointed forward and said,

There were rows of figures frozen in ice,

Among them are the pawns of the Antimatter Legion, as well as the silver-maned Iron Guard with weapons in hand.

"The elite of the Antimatter Legion is being dragged here by the last of the Iron Guards. "

Eventually, they were swallowed up by the cold wave, frozen into ice, and stood here. "

Dan Heng and Xing stopped behind Ling Ke and looked at the frozen figures.

The pawns of the Antimatter Legion wield weapons made of antiparticles,

The misshapen, eerie body glowed with condensation under the ice.

Directly opposite them were silver-maned guards in cotton hats and heavy guard uniforms.

The guards held a variety of weapons in their hands, some even holding hoes and other farm tools.

"These guards are not the ones that were rebuilt in Beloberg after the cold wave. "

"They were armed to protect the last remaining line of defense before the cold spell hit. "

"When the cold wave came, they roared in the name of Alyssa Rand and reflexively rushed into the blizzard. "

Ling Ke looked at the guards in front of him who were still maintaining their previous movements,

"Beloberg is the only light in the world, and in order to extinguish it and protect it, the Iron Guard and the Legion are in a never-ending slaughter. "

"Until the blizzard stopped, the inhabitants of Beloberg trembled and climbed up to the top of the city. "

"They witnessed the last of the Iron Guards. "

"An iron guard who turned into an ice sculpture in the cold wind, but never laid down his arms. "

Ling Ke's gaze fell on the figure at the front of the Iron Guard,

The figure stood at the front of the army with the flag in his hand,

The face under the frozen blonde hair was less like a soldier and more like a poet caressing the strings.

What attracted the most attention to the star was his "hands" holding the military chess.

It wasn't flesh and blood, but a pair of silver-scaled handpieces forged from steel.

"That was Laszló Landau, the ancestor of Landaujia, who was a musician who loved the violin before the cold wave came. "

"After the arrival of the Legion, he became the most courageous of the guards, but his hands were cut off when he resisted the Legion alone. "

Later, the best craftsmen of the city builders forged elaborate handarmor and gave it to Laszló Landau, so that he could finally return to the banner. "

"And what about these guys?" Star looked at the soldiers behind Laszló Landau.

They were armed with farm tools such as hoes, and they did not have the medal of the Iron Guard on their chests.

Rather, it is a badge of two ears of wheat, which seems to imply that they were not once part of the Iron Guard.

Ling Ke shook her head, "No one knows that in the cold wave, not only the body can be destroyed, but also the memory can be destroyed. "

"Too many of the Iron Guard's names have not been left behind. "

Danheng and Xing were both silent for a short time.

Rei took off her backpack from behind her and lifted a pure white flower from the place in her backpack.

It was a pear blossom, cultivated in a conservatory in the city of Beloberg.

In the cold wind, this little pear blossom looks so petite. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But Ling Ke still placed the pear blossom under the frozen Iron Guard banner.

"Let's go, cross the pass ahead, and then through the valley, and we will go to the ruins of the old civilization. "

"That city was a shelter built by another builder outside of Beloberg. "

"It was the last refuge in the Nekhasha region of the north, and the last sanctuary in Yalilo to fall. "

Ling Ke pointed to the pass ahead and said:

"The name of that city is ...... Vivalo. "

In the city of Beloberg in the middle of the night,

The soft silver moon and the bright stars are hidden behind the thin clouds, looming, like a shy woman.

March 7 wore a mask carved with ice flowers on his face and wore a black robe to check the admission ticket on his body.

In a slightly warm breeze, we arrived near a house in downtown Beloberg on March 7.

Pera, also dressed in black robes, was wearing an owl mask, standing under the street lamp and waiting.

"Why are you so mysterious?" said March 7.

"It is said that in the era of the Third Great Guardian, the nobles would persecute the book lovers of The Count of Monte Cristo. "

Therefore, everyone's gathering had to be rigorous and secretive, and it was only open to book friends who were introduced by members. "

Although the persecution did not exist, this custom was passed down as a custom of the book club. "

Speaking of this, Pera paused,

"Maybe it's just because people like the mysterious. "

This made March 7 suddenly arouse his interest.

"Let's go, I'll introduce you to the book club. "[]

"It is said that in this book club, new evidence appeared that the Count of Monte Cristo was real. "。