Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

"Sister? Why are you..." Lingke seemed surprised to see Xiluwa.

"Things have come to this point. I can't continue to sit in the machine room." Looking at Lu Huai, Xiluwa's smiling expression became solemn at this moment, "Since my friends from the Star Dome Train left, , this is the first time I have seen someone as...bold as you."

"Bronya is willing to believe you, then I am also willing to believe the judgment of the Great Guardian."

"Lu Huai, tell me, what do you need us to do?"

Lu Huai looked at Xiluwa who looked serious and sat up.

"If it is true, as you say, that the Minister of Military Affairs, your father, has sworn to follow the Great Guardian to the death, then my idea is that you'd better go home quickly and gather guards to protect Landau's mansion."

"Since the rebellious nobles dare to block the Great Guardian in the Lower City, they naturally dare to cut off the Great Guardian's wings. If Landau is the only one among the four nobles who stands alone, I don't think he can stay out of the vortex."

Hearing this, Xiluwa's expression changed with horror.

"Lingke, you stay here." Xiluwa said, nodding towards Lu Huai, "Thank you for your advice, Lu Huai."

Lu Huai waved his hand. He only felt a headache at the moment.

The Great Guardian was too impulsive and pushed down all the bargaining chips that could still be put on the negotiation table, leaving him in a completely passive situation.

The only good thing is that Usher will definitely not attack Bronya.

He said that what he wanted was to see Beloberg destroyed by the people who guarded it in the flames of war. If Bronya was killed directly, the war would end in vain.

It's really amazing. In this way, he who appears to be used by the nobles is actually the one who is really controlling the situation.

Thinking of the photo in Usher's hand, Lu Huai took a deep breath and his heart beat faster involuntarily.

OK, Usher, do you think you have control?

Then give it a try. Now the player on the opposite side of your board has been replaced.

……

Inside Rivet Town.

"Chief, have you really decided?"

Ledo looked at Blaze in front of him with uncertain eyes, and he said solemnly: "Based on just a few words from that kid, you plan to change your stance and side with the Great Guardian?"

"..."

Blaze lowered his eyes and remained silent, his face as heavy as a cloud.

"Perhaps I was wrong from the beginning. The dead grass itself is a wrong path."

"Begging for mercy from the nobles, obtaining scarce capital, and giving followers seemingly more capital than the earth's fire, makes us feel that everything is constantly improving."

"However, in fact, the working hours, illness rate, and mortality rate of miners here are much higher than those of underground fires. The meager salary cannot make up for these at all."

"Nobles, they always treat us as a consumable, a dispensable object of exploitation."

"I cannot allow this to continue, it will only make everything worse."

Taking a deep breath, Blaze said: "Tomorrow, I will announce to all the members of the Withered Grass in Rivet Town that we will cooperate with Earthfire and pledge allegiance to the Great Guardian."

Standing up, Blaze looked out the window and turned his back to Ledo: "Go and tell everyone to prepare from today on, assemble armed forces, and wait for orders."

"Understood." Ledo responded, turned around and walked out of the room.

Listening to the footsteps getting further and further away, Blaze felt extremely complicated.

This decision negates everything he has ever done, and all gains will be in vain.

"Oleg..." Clenching his fists, Blaze said lightly, with a hint of sadness in his voice.

"How could you die in that place? The battlefield is our destination..."

Once upon a time, in order to protect the lower city, Iron Guard Blaze and Soldier Commander Oleg stepped into this crowded, narrow, and dirty area together, gathered people, and created the Earth Fire together.

But now, a moment of righteous indignation and hot-headedness have caused him to embark on a different path from his original intention.

Now seems like the time to make amends for the past.

The sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, and Blaze took his thoughts back: "Who is it? What is it?"

The visitor was speechless. Blaze only heard a dull voice at his feet, and he subconsciously looked down.

In an instant, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"boom!"

Violent explosions resounded throughout Rivet Town, and in the sky-high flames, the house where Blazer lived was swallowed up by the blazing flames of the explosion!

Under the illumination of the red light, Blaze climbed up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, his clothes torn to pieces, his eyes filled with shock and horror.

Someone wants to kill him!

who is it? Could it be that the noble's private soldiers sneaked in? Or……

At this moment, a group of black shadows gathered towards Blazer. Each of them had a blue scarf wrapped around their face, covering their faces.

That blue scarf is the proof of dead grass!

Blaze gasped, holding out his hand just as he was about to speak.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and the bullet passed behind him and penetrated Oleg's body.

Then, the members of the 'Withered Grass' in front of them all raised their guns.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fires were blazing, and amidst the fierce gunfire, Blaze's body was bleeding profusely and he fell to the ground.

"Go up and have a look."

In the center of the crowd, a burly masked man ordered.

Several people slowly moved forward with guns raised. Blaze, who had been shot several times, fell to the ground without any movement.

One of them kicked Blaze carefully, and after finding no reaction, he said, "He's dead."

"Okay, take his body and hang it outside Panyan Town." The masked man said in a cold tone, "Let them see, this is the fate of following an incompetent great guardian!"

Several people responded and turned around to lift Blaze off the ground.

At this moment, Blaze, who was lying on the ground without any business, suddenly opened his eyes, and as he waved his hand, a cold light passed through the air.

Blood spattered, and those who came forward had their throats cut by Blaze!

"Shoot! Shoot! Don't let him get away!"

Seeing Blazer, who had been shot so many times and still resisted, but now ran away like crazy, the masked man was shocked and ordered everyone to catch up with their guns raised.