Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

In Yongdong's small house, except for Dan Heng, who was sitting upright, the others were already leaning their ears against the door, eavesdropping on the conversation between the siblings.

March 7 put her chin on Xing's head, making her shake her head.

"itch!"

Xia Zhihui was squatting across from him, Xi'er was pressing on his back, and their faces were pressed against the door.

"Shh, keep your voice down. The sound insulation of this door is so good that I can't hear you clearly. What did he say just now about Bronya?"

"do not know."

Sylva outside the door already knew the news of Bronya's return, but now that Jeppard mentioned it, she pretended to agree.

"Bronya, it's been so long since I've been here, I still miss her. No wonder Perla told me before that her workload has almost doubled. Is Bronya so powerful?"

Jeppard shook his head.

"Not really. There was a wave of world-splitting creations some time ago. The logistics workload itself is very heavy, so Pella is so busy."

"But let's not talk about that for now. Sister, have you boiled water? I remember that I have a limited edition kettle from the Goethe Hotel for the anniversary. I will pick it up and take it away later. The iron guards at Alexandra Square are still here. wait for me."

With that said, he made a gesture to walk inside.

Sylva quickly grabbed him.

"I'll come, I'll come. When I was cleaning up last time, I saw that kettle."

"Sister, you are really out of character today. First of all, do you really know how to clean up? Secondly, every time I'm around, I'm the one who pours you water."

Sylva's face darkened and she said angrily.

"Drink or not? If not, get out of here!"

"Drink, drink! Sister, go quickly, there are people waiting for me in the square!"

Xiluwa walked around behind the counter and saw that the door of the hut was tightly closed and there was no sound. She felt relieved a little.

She found the limited edition kettle, filled it with hot water, handed it to Jeppard, and then waved her hand as if to ward off flies.

"Go quickly, they are still waiting for you!"

Geppard took the kettle, paused before going out, and turned around.

"Sister, if you are doing any illegal research again, you must pay attention to the scale and don't cause a fire, don't emit any strange smell, and don't make a huge noise..."

"Ouch! Are you done yet! Get out now!"

Sylva couldn't hold herself any longer and pushed Jeppard out directly.

Jeppard looked at the door that closed with a bang behind him, and at the group of prominent families around him who seemed to be watching the excitement. He could only shake his head helplessly and hurried towards the square.

A man dressed in punk clothes not far away was looking here. Jeppard didn't notice it at all. He looked over and realized that he was his sister's friend. Then he smiled and turned away.

A few people came out of the house and were chatting with Sylva about what had just happened. Suddenly they heard another knock on the door. Fearing that it was Jeppard's counterattack, they quickly filed into the hut and closed the door tightly.

Xiluwa impatiently opened the door of Yongdong, and only then did he welcome him in after finding out that he was a friend.

The man dressed in punk didn't talk nonsense and spoke directly.

"Sister, Bronya is following the Great Guardian. The two of them have left Clipper Castle. Looking at the direction, they should be heading towards the Iron Guard restricted area."

"Okay, I understand, thank you for your help."

"It's okay, big sister. Next time there is a concert, remember to give me some tickets."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

After sending the punk man out of the door, Xiluwa opened the door of the cabin with a gloomy look.

"The direction Cocolia took Bronya to the Iron Guard restricted area should be to Eternal Winter Ridge to see the star core."

"Let's go as planned."

Xia Zhihui nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go there first."

Seeing him teleport away, Xiluwa opened her mouth.

What is this? Why did a living person suddenly disappear?

Seeing her expression, March 7 pouted at Xi'er.

"It seems that he really kept it a secret. Sang Bo may have guessed, but no one else knows."

Xier nodded and explained to Sylva.

"Although he didn't meet his destiny, he has special abilities. Don't worry, he should be waiting for us in the Iron Guard restricted area."

"and many more!"

March 7 put on his hat and asked.

"what happened?"

"He said before that you can only go to places you have been to before. Does this mean that he has already been to the Iron Guard restricted area?"

Xiluwa smiled coquettishly.

"I have indeed been there. When he and I were studying mechanics, we took him to see the nuclear reactor in the Iron Guard restricted area for maintenance reasons."

Hearing this, Xi'er glanced at Sylva.

"Let's go, Bronya may be in danger, let's leave quickly."

Several people hurriedly left the machine room, and Sylva was at the end, locking the door.

"You guys wait for me to lead the way. I know where the trail is closest!"

The Silver-maned Iron Guard who fished in the square finally welcomed their most reliable commander, Guardsman Geppard Landau.

As soon as he came, the silver-maned iron guards who had just been standing or sitting stood up one after another, and they all beat their chests and saluted.

Jeppard looked at the square, where people with red scarves on their arms had set up several tables and were constantly distributing letters and leaflets.

And the people in the upper-class area, whom I had seen many times, were bringing boxes of food, water, and even medicine and clothes on their own initiative.

Residents from the upper-class district who kept coming with inquiries hugged their family members whom they had not seen for a long time and confided in them that they had missed him for more than ten years.

For a moment, Jeppard hesitated.

Is the order issued by the Lord Guardian correct?

Can I really be considered the backing of the people like this?

If the order goes against my oath of protection, I don’t have to carry it out, right?

"Come on, you brat, don't block it in the public area!"

There was a banging sound, and a crutch hit Geppard's leg armor unceremoniously.

Jeppard immediately recognized the familiar voice.

"Instructor Stanby, why are you here?"

The visitor's hair was all white and sparse, floating in twos and threes in the wind.

Stanby is the old president of the Silver Mane Iron Guard Veterans Association in Belloberg. He was also a staunch Silver Mane Iron Guard in the past. He spent decades on the front line and lost one of his left arms.

When Jeppard first joined the Silver Mane Guards, he served as an instructor for a period of time because he did not want to retire.

After retiring from the army, he couldn't take any time off and became the president of the Silver Mane Iron Guards Veterans Association.

Now that he has finally retired, he stays at home all day to take care of his old age. Unexpectedly, this incident actually attracted him.

"What's so strange about me here? Then, if you don't resist the world-splitting creations on the front line, what are you doing here?"

"Are you planning to oppress the hardworking people? Believe it or not, I am trying my best to make you lose two teeth today."

At this point, he even raised his cane and waved it.

Jeppard quickly supported him.

"Instructor Stanby, this is the order of the Great Guardian..."

"Whose order?"

Mr. Stanby threw his crutches away, grabbed Geppard's hands, and said cheerfully.

"You have to hold me steady, old man, I can hardly stand on my own."

"Yes, so do we!"

Jeppard turned around and saw a scene he would never forget.

A group of gray-haired old guys, some with crutches and some with fairly nimble steps, were carrying boxes of things.

Most of them had a red silk scarf tied on their arms. Those who didn't have a red scarf also put on red clothes and red shoes. They were like lava, like earth fire, constantly gathering.