Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Can you imagine a timid little lolita with white hair, red eyes, and feet who, under your earnest guidance, chose the right path and looked determined?

So cute!

This was Xia Zhihui's true thoughts at this moment.

If he hadn't been afraid of being regarded as a weird lolita by the friends behind him, he would have loved to hold Clara's petite body and rub her cheeks against each other.

Clara stretched out her hand and took Xi'er's hand under Xia Zhihui's expectant eyes.

"Actually, Clara has been persuading Mr. Swaro, but relying on Clara alone to change Mr. Swaro's mind may not necessarily have results when I grow to be as tall as Sister Xi'er. ."

"During this waiting time, everyone will get sick, fight, be eroded by the Rift, and continue to lose their homes, just like in the mining area, Rivet Town, and the homeless camp."

"Clara doesn't want things to become like this. Since everyone has come here and thinks it's time to change, then I believe everyone and I have to be brave."

Under Xia Zhihui's envious eyes, Xi'er hugged Clara's slender body and rubbed her cheek against hers.

"Thank you, Clara, we will definitely convince Swaro."

"Let's get going now."

Several people followed Clara and walked towards the castle.

There are many robot remains on the left and right sides of the road, including a grizzly bear type automatic striker with a big belly, a spider type automatic striker that looks like an iron fist, etc., and there are also various strange metal parts scattered around. These are the ones you can think of. The gold diggers brought the goods to Swaro.

In the process of advancing, Xia Zhihui and Sang Bo unknowingly fell to the last row of the team.

Just when Sangbo bent down and quietly stopped, ready to turn and run away, Xia Zhihui grabbed his wrist.

Sangbo was shocked. He looked up and saw Xia Zhihui's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.

"Where do you want to run?"

The voice was very low, and March Qi in front of them didn't look back.

Sangbo looked bitter and begged for mercy.

"President Xia, let me go? Last time I sold lubricants to Mr. Swaro, I used the little robot he sent to deal with them to solve some minor troubles. Now old Sambo just wants to run away."

Xia Zhihui gloated with a smile on his face and grabbed Sang Bo's hand a little tighter.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

"How can we miss such a fun-loving person like you when we are watching the excitement?"

"Even if I drag you there today, I won't let go."

Sambo was anxious.

"No, can't I go by myself?"

"Besides, is it appropriate for us two grown men to have sex at the end of the team?"

"Then what if you run away?"

"I'm actually a little curious about what will happen next..."

After hearing this, Xia Zhihui let go of Sangbo, but the next moment, Sangbo ran away without saying a word.

"But curiosity can kill the cat, and I think my dog's life is in danger!"

The first few people turned back curiously, and even Clara saw Sambo's back speeding away.

Xi'er raised her eyebrows and asked.

"what happened?"

Looking at Clara's curious eyes behind her, Xia Zhihui thought it would be better not to talk about such bullshit things as mutual use.

"It's okay. He said it's almost enough to send us here. I think there's still business to do when we get back."

Xi'er gave a noncommittal hum and continued on her way with a few people.

On the outskirts of the mechanical settlement, Natasha and the Earthfire members finally arrived at the top of the mine.

The temperature on the top of the mountain is lower than that of the mechanical settlement, because there are heating devices and bonfires in the settlement, while on the top of the mountain, apart from the wind and snow, there is only desolation and silence.

Because of the temperature difference and terrain in the lower area, wind started blowing on the top of the mine near the mechanical settlement.

Even if there is wind and snow, it cannot stop the arrival of ground fire.

From the top of the mountain, the mechanical settlement looks like a bowl, embedded in the lower area.

In terms of terrain, this is very suitable for members of the Earth Fire to ambush the people in the mechanical settlement.

But the target of the Earth Fire has never been the wanderers of the mechanical settlement, but Swaro and his mechanical brothers.

If the negotiation between Xia Zhihui and his party fails, Natasha will not hesitate to lead her people down the hillside, attack the enemy, and use force to open the way to the upper area.

The Earth Fire has never been an armed organization, but if someone wants to close them down and let them wait for death in a hopeless corner, then the Earth Fire members would rather die on the way to charge than be cowards who survive.

The logistics staff pushing the modified mine cart were breathing heavily, but they still took off the items on the mine cart without stopping.

The combatants got ready in full swing, put on their combat armor, and checked their weapon preparations for the last time.

The iron wheels, brackets, barrels and other parts were gradually assembled. The few cannons that were not taken away by the Silvermane Iron Guards when they evacuated were also brought here by the underground fire members.

The artillery ammunition production line had been lost in the lower area, and all the remaining ammunition from more than ten years ago had been shipped here.

Even the explosives for blasting the mines were distributed.

Combatants wearing armor, holding long guns and single-barreled artillery, stood in rows in the cold wind, waiting for Natasha's orders.

Oleg ignored the snow on the ground and lay down in the bunker, looking into the mechanical settlement with a telescope.

Swaro was sitting at the door of the castle, repairing a spider-type automatic striker, and not far away, Clara was taking Xier and the others there.

At the entrance of the castle of the Mechanical Settlement, Swaro heard the sound of Clara's bare feet on the ground. Behind her voice, there were many noisy footsteps.

The red light swept across, and Shivaro let go of the automatic striker in his hand and looked where he came from.

Several people behind Clara had already stood still, allowing Clara to have a brief gathering with him.

The little girl in red and white clothes hugged the calf of the giant robot.

"Mr. Swaro, I'm back."

The robot has emotions because of her, but data still comes first.

Sitting at the door of the castle, Sivarro stretched out his broad mechanical palm and touched Clara's little head.

"Well, Clara, why did you bring them here?"

Clara raised her head and looked at the familiar red light camera.

"Mr. Schwaro...they wanted to interview you about the upper-class area, so Clara brought them to you."

Looking at the little girl she raised single-handedly, her tone this time was firmer than before, an emotional state that had never been recorded in the database.

Shivaro nodded and stood up. With a height of nearly four meters and thick armor, he felt full of oppression.

"Analyzing: Analysis results: The target force is complex. Background: Unknown. Classification: Unknown."

"In view of Clara's introduction, I will give you an opportunity to speak."