Star Railroad: I made up the unknown and scared the gods to tears

Chapter 87 The final madness, the stars will return!

[The sudden insertion of the fairy boat plot is actually for the sake of excessiveness, because... the author really doesn't know what other containment objects or old rulers Yaliluo can insert. After all, the combat power is now full, over there It won’t be easy to make up any more stuff. 】

[So I cut the camera to Xianzhou first to draw out the transition, and then the story of Yaliluo will be written directly into the final chapter. 】

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"Sir Jeppard, the wind and snow today are howling very hard..."

Belloberg Front.

The soldiers stationed here are all covered with frost and frost.

Jeppard, who rushed to the front line under the order of the Great Guardian, was even more haggard. He was breathing heavily, as if he had just experienced a big battle.

Jeppard looked away from the snow curtain not far away, "The wind and snow... are getting bigger and bigger..."

Snowfall today.

Just relying on the heat provided by the heater, it may be difficult to support the delay of the snow curtain...

The Silver Mane Iron Guard soldiers guarding this place must retreat after three days.

otherwise.

As the snow curtain extends back, all the Iron Guards will fall into the extreme cold.

Even with the supplies transported by Beloberg.

they.

It would also be difficult to survive that level of cold.

"Does the Guardian have a reply?"

Putting his thoughts back, Jeppard asked the soldier beside him.

The Silver Mane Iron Guard was ordered to guard the front line. If they wanted to retreat, they naturally needed orders from the Great Guardian Cocolia.

"Sir... Lord Guardian... No reply yet..."

The Iron Guard soldier gave a wry smile.

If Lord Cocolia's order reaches the front line, he won't have to take the risk to come here and ask Jeppard.

"........."

Jeppard was silent.

He could not leave the Iron Guard soldiers guarding the front line alone, nor could he... retreat without orders.

"wait."

"But!"

"No but...if Fort Clipper doesn't send back instructions for a day, we can't take a step back."

"As ordered..."

The Iron Guard soldier took the order with a bitter look on his face and left without looking back.

Jeppard's eyes still stayed in front of him.

He dared not look.

I didn't dare to see the Iron Guard soldiers' expressions of desolation due to disappointment.

As the Silvermane Iron Guard, he should obey Cocolia's orders, but as a frontline commander, he also cares about the lives of the Iron Guard.

Who really wants these comrades who have fought together to die in front of their eyes?

Can......

With their family behind them, they can't retreat.

"I just hope... Lord Cocolia can make a decision as soon as possible... The time left for us is really good."

Jeppard shook his head helplessly.

He couldn't help but think of what the leader of the Mobile Task Force with the Foundation logo said to him that day... Things hidden in the ancient times began to revive.

these days.

The front line guarded by the Silver-Maned Iron Guard was also attacked by some kind of monster from time to time.

Although the loss is not big.

but.

But it brought a lot of shadows to the camp and made people panic.

The scene at this time was more like the darkness when a storm hit the city. When the dark clouds completely enveloped Belloberg, darkness really came.

..................

Beloberg city area.

In a completely closed tavern, a group of weirdos dressed in yellow gathered here.

They are depressed.

They are anxious.

"The stars are about to align, and that thing is about to wake up!"

Holding a huge wine glass, the yellow-clad believer took a swig and spoke in an aggressive tone.

"The time is coming..."

"The location has also arrived...those deep divers who once believed in weird beliefs have woken up..."

"There are still people and... with the help of that yellow-haired girl, more and more people in the underground have begun to believe in the unknown and agree with the ideas of the Cthulhu Order!"

"The dream power we have collected is still not enough!"

"How to do?"

"Based on the current progress, it is impossible for us to collect the dream power to the extent of summoning the Lord in Yellow before Cthulhu wakes up. We will be observed by Cthulhu, and we will go crazy because we cannot bear His vastness!! "

This group of weirdos who believe in yellow clothes are starting to get anxious.

They drank strong drinks one after another, trying to numb their cognition with alcohol.

The day Cthulhu awakens.

All who see Him are driven mad by the inability of their cognition to accept His enormity.

This is something more terrifying than death!

they.

I don’t want to die yet…

After all, they who believe in the existence of Huang Yi at this time were just rats living underground longing for the light.

Rats are afraid of death and seek strength through alternative means.

But having strength does not mean you are immune to death.

It just delays the time of death.

"There is a way."

"We have one last solution!"

Just when many followers in yellow gave up on themselves, an extremely crazy sound suddenly came from the crowd.

Look towards the source of this sound.

A red-eyed believer stood up and slammed the wine glass to the ground. "As long as we can get the help of Cocolia, we can fill up the dream power in the shortest time!"

"Are you crazy!"

"That's the guardian of Beloberg, and that's the leader elected by the city builders. How could she help us!"

"It's not certain."

The believer in yellow who proposed the method showed a strange smile.

"If Cocolia was still the guardian who wanted to protect everyone, she wouldn't have abandoned the underground so easily."

"She had ethereal dreams."

"And we can allow her to truly realize her dream."

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