The image of Cocolia has always been a model of calm and atmosphere, both in the ordinary people of Beloberg and in the hearts of these ministers.

Although many people have complained about Cocolia over the years, because of their natural trust in the Great Guardian and the unfathomable nature of Cocoria, more people still think that Cocoria's confusing operations are a big game of chess that ordinary people can't understand.

But in any case, Cocoria, who was almost hysterical at this moment, still made all the ministers present stunned, and the spacious office was silent for an instant.

Feeling that the eyes of panic or surprise all fell directly on him, Cocolia also realized his gaffe in an instant, and quickly suppressed the boundless hatred and anger in his heart, and tried his best to return to his normal persona.

Just listen to her pretend to be calm again:

"I know that everyone is impatient, even timid, because the Silvermane Guard lost two heroes in one day, Bronya's life and death were uncertain, and the Jepard Guard was unconscious. "

"But we can't just be crushed!"

31 "In the name of Beloberg! In the name of the Protector, we will fight until the last moment!"

"Now please return to your respective posts at once, the more critical the situation, the more we must show the most calm attitude, let our enemies, let those invaders completely defeat!"

Hearing Cocoria's words, most of the ministers who were still in a state of turmoil were really in a much more stable mood, and even planned to go back and do whatever they needed to do according to Cocoria's words.

Only a few ministers who were still clear in their minds subconsciously looked at each other, feeling that things would never be so simple, especially since even though Cocolia's words just now were exciting, but there was no practical solution to the problem at all.

In fact, when Beloberg was in a state of turmoil, many ministers realized it later, and this was also because Cocolia or the star core that controlled Cocolia had behaved very smartly over the years.

Every time Cocolia was bewitched by the Star Core and gave some anti-heaven orders, the effect was often only to slowly destroy Beloberg's foundation, and the Star Core was careful not to touch the interests of these high-ranking ministers.

Even after some anti-heaven orders were issued, although the ordinary people in the upper and lower districts of Beloberg complained bitterly, some ministers were still able to reap the benefits.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, in such an atmosphere, after more than ten years of accumulation of the star core, now many ministers in the upper district have completely become puppets of the star core from another aspect, and there is no sense of crisis at all.

This is the case now, although a small number of ministers who are quite normal have clearly felt that this accident is definitely not so simple, but what is the use?

The number of ministers who have not become puppets of the star core accounts for an absolute minority, and their subordinate departments are even more idle, so they have no effect at all.

With the numb departure of most of the high-ranking ministers, the few remaining sober ministers felt the cold and unfamiliar gaze of Cocoria, and finally could only look at each other, let out a long sigh and left as well.

It's just that a girl who looks the youngest, who seems to have just become a minister, seems to be unwilling when she gently closes the heavy door of the office at the end, and looks back at Cocolia with those rare clear eyes, and says softly:

"Lord Kocoria, when I was a child, it was because I saw you who seemed to have light on the high platform that I joined the Builders and came to this day. "

"Kokolia-sama, I don't know what day you seem to be asleep, please wake up!"

The girl's voice was soft, but in the empty office where only the two of them were left, every word really fell on Cocoria's ears.

For a moment, Cocoria's mind seemed to have a hint of ethereal that she hadn't seen in a long time.

She had the impression of this young girl, although she was a minister, but she was definitely the least ranked, as if she was in charge of a few small libraries organized by the residents on their own.

Because managing such a small library has no real power, no oil and water, and no hope of promotion, most of the city builders hardly even look at it, but this girl is happy from the bottom of her heart when she is almost shoehorned into this position.

Cocoria's thoughts raced, as if she remembered the sincerity in the girl's eyes that day when she had issued the document appointing the minister, a look that Cocolia had seen in how many years she had forgotten how many years she had been with herself and how old she was.

But alas, Kocolia had even forgotten the girl's name.

The ethereal spirit of the moment of thought was no match for the whispers and boundless bewitchment of the star core after all, and Cocoria's eyes completely changed back to extreme coldness in the next second, and at the same time said lightly:

"It's time for you to get back to work. "

The chilling words seemed to pierce the girl's heart, and her eyes couldn't help but bring a touch of crystal.

In the end, she didn't say anything, and slowly closed the heavy door completely. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The sound of the door closing with a "bang" seemed to cut off the last glimmer of hope for Cocolia to find her way back.

Staring at the closed door in a daze, feeling the silence of the office like a cage, the last shred of reason flashed in Cocoria's eyes, as if she were talking to herself, as if to say softly to the girl:

"Perhaps, you are the light ... "

。。。。 Lower area...

"Damn, I'm so unwilling, I was cheated by that Sambo guy in the end!"

March 7 had already woken up at this time, and after learning a little about what was going on, he stomped his feet in a holistic manner.

However, as a beautiful girl, March Seven's attention quickly shifted to more interesting play.

At this time, Zhuang Cheng's little players have all woken up, and after listening to Natasha's story, although their hearts are quite uneasy, this world is still a game for them after all. 983

So while they were in a bad mood, they all ran out of the clinic, wanting to explore the wasteland-style lower level.

In particular, Zhuang Cheng has asked the manager AI to make all the raiders and the Elder creatures as hostile factions, so most of the players are even more excited, and they are all gearing up, ready to run out and do a good job of scourging the experience packs of the rival faction.

Especially for the raiders, although they were human, after listening to Natasha's briefing, everyone present did not have the slightest sympathy for them.

The destruction of their homes by the creatures of the Elders is indeed grieved, but for the homeless, the fires have set up relief services in various towns, the mechanical settlements of Evaro have accommodated the homeless, and even the good miners of the lower districts have shared their jobs.

However, these scum did not choose any of them, but chose to become raiders, indiscriminately attacking all the miners in the lower districts, and such people did not deserve sympathy at all.

Zhuang Cheng watched at this time that the little players had all gone to the lower area to play happily, and he himself was still sitting in Natasha's clinic.

He was thinking about finding a place in the lower level to set up a teleportation and spawn point for his young players in the dormant pod he had brought from the space station.

However, just when Zhuang Cheng was thinking about whether to personally choose a lucky raider stronghold to exterminate it, and then place a dormant warehouse there, the manager AI suddenly delivered him a message.

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