Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

"Mr. Walter, aren't you cold?"

Under the mountains north of Beloberg, several iron guards looked at Walter with admiration and expressed concern.

Walter still wore his usual off-white clothes, dark brown pants, black shoes, and a scarf around his neck.

Although he did wear a lot of clothes, he looked very thin and felt colder than the thick armor of the Iron Guards.

If there was any difference from the past, it was that he did not wear glasses, and let his eyes with a faint golden light look directly at the snowflakes blown by the strong wind.

Walter shook his head.

"not cold.

He came here because Bronya had officially hired him.

After Dunn sent back the message from the foot of the Creation Platform, the comprehensive recovery plan for the Reverberation Corridor in the upper area was further delayed.

Instead, a clearing team was directly dispatched from the repair team in the Iron Guard restricted area and asked them to clear the road behind the mountains northwest of Belloberg overnight.

Because that is the entrance to the Pillar of Creation, the passage connecting the northern snowfield and the construction site of the Creation Engine.

After the road was cleared, more film and television photo materials were returned to Clipperburg and sent to Belloberg University.

Bronya originally wanted local experts to first inventory where parts were missing, where parts were too damaged, and where the design was insufficient.

After having a basic foundation in mind, it will be easier to negotiate with Walter.

But the same is true for the second batch of film and television photo materials. People at Beloberg University who claim to be mechanical experts and scholars cannot understand many things.

There was really no choice now but to follow Xia Zhihui's advice and ask Walter to get off the train.

The person who returned to the train instead of Lao Yang was March 7th.

In response, she made only a very human request.

"Xia Zhihui, remember to come and deliver food to me every day at noon and evening. I don't want to eat convenience food!"

I don’t want to eat dog food either.

It was better to go home and sleep, so that at least no one would disturb her sweet dreams in the morning.

Originally there should not be one in the lower area, but this time is different from the last time. This time Sister Jizi came with her, so when she goes out on weekdays, she always calls March 7th.

In the past few days, March 7th I haven't had a particularly peaceful night's sleep.

But this time I was able to return to the train and lie on the soft, familiar bed again. It was like the weather had cleared up after the rain.

Xia Zhihui naturally agreed to this simple request, and then followed Walter and the others to the cold and windy Pillar of Creation.

In the cold wind, those leaves that should have been lush and green are now due to the strong wind, and finally only the bare branches are left, pointing lonely towards the gray sky.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the lifeless branches swayed in the wind, making a creaking sound, as if expressing their desire for warmth.

But it was of no use. These trees had long been frozen to death in the cold wave, leaving only their bodies frozen together by ice and snow.

Before passing by a single-plank bridge made of metal, several people were stopped by the silver-maned iron guards stationed here. They were forced to put on their helmets before they were allowed to pass.

Xia Zhihui slowed down a bit, lit up the boundary anchor on the roadside, and then looked in the direction ahead.

A thick water pipe overhead protruded from the wall and spread toward the cave.

The lights in the cave are all old-fashioned, so they look a little orange and warm.

If it weren't for the cold wind mixed with ice and snow that passed through the cave, some people might have planned to rest here for a while.

Stepping onto the slightly rusty metal steps, the clatter of everyone's footsteps could no longer be concealed.

Moving forward, there were energy lines scattered on the ground, all wrapped in black outer packaging.

However, Xia Zhihui just reached out and pressed the black outer packaging, and the metal lines of the energy line were exposed.

After all, it has been seven hundred years, and there is no way that many materials can last that long.

"Ugh……"

Everyone sighed.

It seems that there are still a lot of things to prepare to repair this big thing this time.

After climbing two more steps, when I looked up again, my view suddenly became clearer.

The tall and square building in the distance seems to be soaring into the sky, and leaning on the mountain is the head of the Creation Engine.

When I looked around, I saw a group of buildings that were half-renovated and built on the mountains. There were also worn-out ladders, cables, etc. everywhere.

This is obviously because they were forced to abandon this place in the first place, and they didn't even have time to take away their things and pack them away.

I really don’t know what happened in the first place to make Belloberg’s ancestors give up such a great plan.

Down the steps are the minecarts and tracks.

Xia Zhihui climbed onto the mine cart with ease, pulled the lever and got off. However, before driving for a few seconds, the mine cart screeched to a stop.

Everyone quickly looked out and saw, my dear, the rail in front is broken.

This needs to be fixed too!

Walking further down this path, you will reach a small platform, not far from the Creation Engine that collapsed on the mountain.

The golden light in Walter's eyes became brighter and brighter, his whole temperament became taller and taller, and even his steps became a little faster, changing from the front of the team to the first place.

He was already tall and had long legs, so his acceleration was extremely fast, and he soon reached the shoulders of the Creation Engine.

There is a cliff ahead with no obstruction.

The Iron Guards thought he would stop, but who would have expected that Walter actually took a step forward.

"Stop!"

"careful!"

The Iron Guards shouted to dissuade them, but Xia Zhihui was the only one who was not anxious at all.

He knew that Walter could fly.

Sure enough, after taking this step, Walter floated up, flying slowly around the huge creation engine, observing every detail.

Not long after, he flew back.

Xia Zhihui asked curiously.

"how is everything?"

"Is there any possibility of repair?"

Walter nodded.

"Yes, and it's not too difficult, it's just..."

"Just what?"

“It’s just that Beloberg’s current worker reserves, material reserves, and financial reserves are insufficient, right?”

Hearing this, Xia Zhihui fell silent, with some ripples in his heart.

Do you really want to buy scratch-off tickets marked with Interstellar Peace Company?

Otherwise, if you don’t have money for this or that, why would you do anything?

Alas, no.

I don't seem to be a great guardian, so I shouldn't have a headache about the outcome of this matter.

Bronya, you are the one who should have the biggest headache, haha!

Thinking of this, Xia Zhihui raised his head.

"How about it? Can you give me a plan?"

Walter smiled confidently.

"Of course."