"No, you came just in time."
Putting aside the awkward atmosphere, Yao Luo sat up from the hospital bed in the camp. The place he was in was a tent similar to a field hospital. The medical facilities in the room were fully equipped, and it could be seen that they were prepared for him personally. Special ward.
Yao Luo's body did not suffer much damage, and the large consumption of mental energy was the main reason for his coma.
Cocolia looked at Yaoluo worriedly. Although the field doctor repeatedly told her that it was nothing serious, she still checked it carefully by herself.
Standing up, Yao Luo picked up the ancestral black coat from the hanger nearby and put it on himself.
Cocolia straightened his collar and said, "Yaoluo, you may not know what kind of feat you have done this time."
"Appreciate further details."
"The land you attacked once belonged to Beloberg. After the erosion of the world," Cocolia said with a hint of excitement in her tone, "but since this battle, the land of the world has been destroyed." Erosion is showing unprecedented signs of regression."
There was gratitude in Cocolia's eyes, "For the first time in the history of Beloberg, we have regained territory from the land eroded by the Rift."
"Take back the land...?"
Yao Luo was aroused by this word. The phenomenon of boundary splitting has taken root on the planet Yaliluo VI for nearly a thousand years. The land where people live has become increasingly narrow. In fact, a considerable part of the territory has been split in both the upper and lower areas. Due to the erosion of borders, people had to leave their hometowns where they relied for survival.
Within the city of Beloberg, a long time ago, in addition to the administrative districts, there were many similar or even larger residential areas.
Under the erosion of the boundary, five districts will be cut off today and ten districts tomorrow. Gradually, the land except the administrative districts will no longer be suitable for people to live. Gu Yaoluo estimates that if left unchecked, in a few years, the erosion of the boundary will will enter the city.
"I want to prepare a speech for you, Yaoluo." Cocolia said hesitantly, as if trying to win Yaoluo's consent.
"Do you want to... inspire the people in the city?" Yao Luo thought for a moment and understood Cocolia's intention.
"Yes, this matter is of great significance to Beloberg. I hope you can also come and speak." Cocolia's eyes showed a trace of expectation.
"Well, there's no need for that." It wasn't because of social fear, Yao Luo had little experience in such a big scene. At that time, it was estimated that there would be tens of thousands of people in the audience to participate. When he thought of such a scene, Yao Luo became confused. It feels more difficult than killing the same number of enemies.
"No, no." Pera suddenly interrupted, shook her head, adjusted her round glasses, and her tone was slightly raised.
"After the news here spread to the city, some people couldn't believe it, and more people regarded you as Beloberg's hero!"
The light from the lenses made Yao Luo unable to see Pella's eyes clearly, but from the tone of her voice.
"You seem to be famous?" Yao Luo scratched his head and didn't react much to the matter. Looking at the expectant eyes of the two of them, there was no need to disappoint him at this point, so he agreed.
"Okay, I agree."
"Okay!"
Three days later, in the upper area, in front of the Eternal Winter Monument.
Levels of steps were built. As a symbol of the city of Belloberg, the Eternal Winter Monument never lacks the flow of people on weekdays. However, today a message on the Belloberg bulletin board made this street The people on board were all bursting with flowers.
"Under the watchful eye of the great star god Clipper, the Silver Mane Iron Guard recently achieved a major victory in the Iron Guard restricted area. Nearly a hundred streets including Nikolskaya Street and Arbat Street outside the original Iron Guard restricted area will be reopened. Open, the specific matters will be personally informed by Lord Cocolia Rand, the great guardian of the day after tomorrow, to all the citizens of Beloberg..."
"Snatch, seize the young master?"
"Nearly a hundred streets! Isn't that equivalent to a district being liberated!"
"Are you kidding me? You pinch me, oh, you are really hard!"
"Star God bless you! Star God bless you! Beloberg is about to rise!"
People rushed to tell each other, and countless voices naturally flowed into the homes of ordinary people in every Belloberg. No matter they were men, women, old or young, they all felt happy for the liberation of this city from the bottom of their hearts.
No matter how poor or bad the criminal is, he will put down his actions on this day and, as a citizen of Belloberg, walk proudly on the street with his head held high, like the sun rising in the warm winter.
The speech came as scheduled, and the people in front of the Eternal Winter Monument filled the entire square like a sea. The crowds surged, and the voices were louder than the waves. They were rubbing shoulders, even if an elephant was thrown into the sea of people. Will be missing.
On the tall and elegant podium, this place was built by craftsmen as quickly as possible. The symbol of the city, the supreme ruler of Belloberg and the Great Guardian are standing here.
Cocolia took a deep breath and gently touched the loudspeaker in front of her with her fingernails.
"Weng----!"
The harsh metal sound echoed throughout the entire venue, and for a moment the boiling crowd was like running water, no longer making any sound, because they knew that the historical moment was about to come.
Cocolia's eyes were piercing, and anyone could see the determination in her eyes. People present could even feel a ray of light emitting from that sharp sight.
"Dear citizens of Beloberg, everyone should be aware of the good news yesterday. Here, as the great guardian of Beloberg, Cocolia Rand, I vouch for this," Cocolia said in a tone of voice After a brief pause, the hearts of people in the entire square also paused.
For a time, even the sound of a pin dropping on the ground could be heard in the square, and the dead silence reached its climax.
"Absolutely true!"
It's boiling, the crowd is boiling violently!
People hugged and kissed each other, and countless celebration ribbons floated in the sky. Even though there was an announcement in advance, the people truly believed it when the news came out of the mouth of the Great Guardian:
"It's back, the land that has been divided with Belloberg for decades is back!"
Cocolia waved her hand, and the people's enthusiasm fell silent again.
"For seventy years, there have been no Beloberg people living in this area for seventy years. The young people present should no longer be able to name the name of this area..."
"xx District..." In the audience, a trembling voice came from an old man who lived in that area. From his memory, he and his parents came from there when he was young. After moving out, he still remembered what his parents said to him:
"Dad, Mom, why do we have to leave our hometown?"
"To come back here one day."
Even though his parents' faces were blurred, their words were always remembered by the old man.
As the speech continued, the people's enthusiasm grew stronger. This city, which had been covered in ice and snow for many years, glowed with new vitality.
"Now we invite you, the hero of the Silver Mane Iron Guard who defeated a large number of enemies in one fell swoop and completely turned the tide of the battle in this battle, the savior of Beloberg, the apostle bestowed upon the world by the Star God, our Yao——Luo! "
"Yaoluo! Yaoluo! Yaoluo!"
Yao Luo, who had been buffed by Cocolia, reluctantly walked onto the stage. His originally excellent face was scratched left and right by the makeup artist who claimed to have "twenty years of makeup skills." The face is almost as refined as someone who has stepped out of one of Belloberg's most beautiful paintings.
The clothes on his body were also removed from the black coat that he had never changed. He was wearing a black and white color-matching slim-fit custom-made coat of unknown material. It was religiously sacred and Roman-style majestic. Yaoluo looked better than Coco when he put it on. Yaman is more like the Great Guardian of Beroberg.
With a mocking look on her face, Cocolia gave up her position to Yao Luo and whispered in her ear:
"Don't worry Yao Luo, as long as you don't run around naked, no matter what you say, everyone will welcome you."
The hot air slapped Yao Luo's ears, and his voice was full of orchid and praised:
"Also, you look very handsome today~"
Yao Luo's face was slightly red, whether it was nervousness or some unknown reason.
After adjusting his mentality, Yao Luo stood in front of the stage and looked forward.
A pair of expectant eyes looked at Yaoluo, towards the stars in the dark night. Yes, this city has been lying in the dark night for too long.
Yao Luo spoke.
"Hello everyone, my name is Yao Luo. Some of you may have heard my name, and some of you don't know it yet, but that doesn't matter."
Even without borrowing a loudspeaker, Yao Luo's voice is as close to every audience member as it is in everyone's ears.
A finger pointed into the distance, and everyone's eyes focused on the direction Yao Luo pointed.
"I am here to make a commitment to you and to this planet."
"The victory celebrated today will only be the beginning."
"In our ancestors, the people suffered from the pain of being wrapped in endless ice fields, and the people had no choice but to see a wider sky."
"What the world outside Beloberg looks like can now only be imagined from myths and novels."
"The sky belonging to humans should not be so small, and the world belonging to the planet Yalilo IV should not be limited to this city!"
"We want our descendants to witness a better world, so we have to counterattack the split world and take back our world. Our goal is beyond the ice and snow -"
"The sea of stars!"
"The sea of stars!"
"The sea of stars!"
Countless voices echoed. At this moment, the people of Belloberg believed that the future belonged to them.
People's voices of excitement and excitement soared into the sky. On this day, countless artists stayed up all night, and the inspiration for their pens was like a vast ocean. Countless politicians tossed and turned, calculating how to divide the benefits. More, there were countless Belobergs. people.
They can sleep peacefully with "hope for tomorrow".
