After the heavy rain, the sky cleared up. The lingering fine snow that people imagined did not arrive as expected. Instead, the sun shone brightly, and the warm sunshine spread over the earth, melting the perennial snow layer.

The penetrating chill no longer existed, replaced by overwhelming warmth. The huge environmental changes made all the residents of Belloberg feel a little dazed. They couldn't believe that this was the kind of weather that Belloberg could have. Variety.

At the same time, a newly issued edict spread quickly throughout the entire Beloberg, making all residents start to boil. The upper and lower areas were completely opened, and all mining of the marrow veins would stop in one day. The heater It will also gradually withdraw from the stage of history. This cold wave disaster that has lasted for seven hundred years has officially come to an end.

Belloberg is about to usher in a new beautiful era, which also heralds the coming recovery of spring, and the bright green grassland will surely bloom again in this land that has been eroded by wind and snow for seven hundred years.

At the same time, the succession ceremony of the new Grand Guardian will be held three days later. Cocolia, the 19th generation Grand Guardian of Beloberg, will abdicate. Bronya, the former Silver Mane Iron Guard commander, will succeed Beloberg. Take the position of guardian and become the helmsman and leader of the new era.

All the residents of Beloberg were rushing through the streets like crazy. The streets and alleys were filled with the sound of car horns. Residents waved their robes in the air. Some people climbed up the street lamps to vent their helplessness. In the excitement of words, some people plunged into the remaining snowdrifts, twisting their bodies wantonly, crying silently, shouting Cocolia's name.

Everyone was like this. The Iron Guards took off their heavy armor and breathed in the warm air. Tears burst out of their eyes. They kissed the warm ground, raised their arms and shouted the name of Cocolia, A jubilant atmosphere permeated the entire Belloberg.

A small wooden sign indicating that the business is temporarily closed was hung outside the Yongdong Machinery House. The sun was shining slantingly on the wood-grained floor. The Three Kingdoms Killing, the fierceness of the battle is jaw-dropping, like a battlefield, the swords and swords flash across and the eyes are filled with silence.

Suddenly, Xing slammed the table and stood up, holding four cards in his hand with a smile on his face: "Anyone who offends the Star Dome Train will be destroyed by Xing! Ancient ingot knife! Chain of iron chains! Wine! Kill with fire! You! Can you dodge this blow?"

Xing looked around condescendingly, and the four cards in her hand slapped on the table with a loud bang. Everywhere she looked could be seen her Xing's territory.

Dan Heng glanced at her and said quietly: "I am the god Guan Yu... If I die, you will die too. No one can live."

Xing's face turned green instantly. He squinted his eyes and sat down without saying a word. His lips moved up and down. After all, he didn't say anything, but his face became paler.

The Ancestor sat quietly outside the door of the Perpetual Mechanical House, his blue compound eyes flashing. The huge database was being connected to the Black Tower Space Station. The bright silver exterior armor was full of traces of being wetted by heavy rains and dried by the sun. Xier and Bronya were looking up and down around the ancestor, thinking about asking their father to take them for a tour in the sky.

Walter crossed his hands on his chest, and the cane stood in the corner of the table. He listened attentively to Jiang Fan's description of the construction process of the ancestor and the hardships he had gone through. There was enthusiasm in his eyes, and he listened like crazy. Being drunk once again is like immersing yourself in the ocean of knowledge.

"Lao Yang...have you ever seen stars shatter into pieces?" Jiang Fan took up the black tea on the table and drank it all, sighing deeply.

"Huh? How does the star shatter?" Walter was startled, and someone's figure flashed across his mind.

"I have seen that the ancestor once chopped up the stars with one blow." Jiang Fan put down the cup and poured himself another cup of black tea, "In the name of the world!..."

"Ok??"

"To create the most powerful mecha in human history." Jiang Fan gasped.

As Walter drank the warm black tea, he always felt a subconscious chill in his back, as if it was a sign that some black material was about to be revealed.

"Lao Yang, do you know? In fact, the construction of the Ancestor was not easy at the beginning. I have encountered obstacles from other people, but how can that extinguish my enthusiasm?" Jiang Fan turned his head and looked at the Ancestor outside the window, "I said to him, friend or foe, make your choice."

Walter remained silent and did not speak, but the hand that picked up the water glass trembled imperceptibly for a moment.

"So Mr. Jiang Fan will also set sail with the Star Dome Train after the matter on the Yaliluo Planet comes to an end?" Walter said softly.

"Well, the future of the planet Yaliluo is left to young people like them. People like us with old arms and legs should go crazy while we are young. After all, how many times can we have times like this in our lives? "Jiang Fan shrugged.

"But Ms. Black Tower will not easily agree to let you sail with the Star Dome Train. As far as I know, you and Ms. Black Tower have been separated for more than two hundred years, and the space of the train cannot accommodate the size of the ancestor. I am afraid that the ancestor cannot Set sail with us." Walter said softly.

"It's okay. There is a doll of hers in the Black Tower Space Station. Even if she is not in the space station, she can still study that simulated universe." Jiang Fan turned to look at the ancestor, sipping black tea, "The database terminal of the ancestor is connected to Black Tower Space Station, if I have any needs, Black Tower Space Station will make a quick jump as soon as possible and drop the ancestor down."

"So Ms. Black Tower is also going to board the star train together?" Walter was startled.

"Not necessarily. Her personality is like that. She might want to get on the train with me today and tie me to the space station tomorrow, but it's not a big problem." Jiang Fan shrugged.

Walter nodded and sipped the black tea. His acting style really seemed like what the legendary strange woman Ms. Black Tower could do. After all, Ms. Black Tower's willful temperament was no secret. She could control Jiang. It seems like something she can do while Mr. Fan is tied up in a space station.

At this time, Xing walked over with a sad face, sat down next to Jiang Fan and patted his thigh with emotion. There were more than a dozen colorful strips on the side of his face. He picked up Jiang Fan's cup and drank all the black tea in it. He shook his head and sighed.

"Jie Xusheng is no longer the T0 version of the true god. I still want to kill with wine and fire, and reenact your unsheathing of the sky fire, but who knows what they..."

"Ahem! Ahem!" Walter hammered his chest vigorously, and the black tea he just drank almost didn't spray on Xing's face.

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Yesterday, many readers asked me in private chats in the Q group that the main storyline of Xingqiong was coming out slowly, and whether there would be interruptions in writing new chapters later. I had thought about this before I started the book, even if the main storyline of Xingqiong was too slow. , has no impact on this book. First, the simulation chapters are actually of the second-generation type. Second, because there are still Honkai things to write about, the inspiration will never run out.

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