[The sudden insertion of the Xianzhou plot is actually for excess, because... The author really doesn't know what other containment or old dominators can be inserted by Yarilo, after all, now that the combat power is full, it is not easy to make up more things over there. [

So cut the shot to Xianzhou first, to pull out the excess, and then the plot of Arillo will directly write the finale. ] 】

.........

"Chief Jepard, today's wind and snow are howling very strongly..."

The soldiers stationed here were covered with white heads by the wind and frost.

Jepard, who rushed to the front on the orders of the Great Guardian, was even more emaciated, panting as if he had just experienced a big war.

Jeppard withdrew his gaze from the snow curtain not far away, "Wind and snow... It's getting bigger..."

Snowfall today.

With the heat provided by the heater alone, I am afraid it is difficult to support the delay of the snow curtain....

The silver-maned Iron Guards who were stationed here had to retreat after three days.

Otherwise.

As the snow curtain stretches behind, all the Iron Guards will fall into the extreme cold.

Even with the materials transported by Beloberg.

They.

It's also hard to survive in that level of cold.

"Does the Guardian have a reply?"

Taking back his thoughts, Jeppard asked the soldier beside him.

The silver-maned iron guard was ordered to guard the front line, and if he wanted to retreat, he naturally needed to get orders from the Great Guardian Kokolia.

"Sir... Lord Guardian... No reply..." The

Iron Guard showed a wry smile.

If Lord Kokoria's orders had reached the front, he would not have had to risk coming here and asking Jepard.

Jepard

was silent.

He can't let the iron guards guarding the front line leave alone, and he can't ... Retreat without instructions.

"Wait a minute."

"But!"

"No, but... Fort Creper does not send back instructions for a day, and I can't take a step back. "

Obey the order..." The

Iron Guard took the order with a bitter face, and left without looking back.

Jepard's gaze remained in front of him.

He didn't dare to look.

I didn't dare to see the dejected look of the Iron Guard soldiers because of their disappointment.

As a silver-maned iron guard, he should obey Kokolia's orders, but as a front-line commander, he also cares about the life of the iron guard.

Who really wants these comrades who went to life and death together to die in front of their eyes?

But...

Home is behind them, and they can't retreat.

"I just hope... Lord Kokolia can make a decision sooner... The time left for us is really good.

Jepard shook his head a little helplessly.

He couldn't help but think of what the leader of the mobile contingent with the foundation logo said to him that day ... What was hidden in the ancient world began to revive.

These days.

The front line guarded by the Silvermane Iron Guard was also attacked by some kind of monster from time to time.

Although the losses are not large.

But.

But it brought a lot of shadows to the camp, and people were panicked.

At this time, the scene is more like the gloom when the wind and rain overwhelm the city, and when the dark clouds completely cover Belloberg, the darkness really comes.

...... ...... ......

Beloberg city district.

In a completely closed tavern, a group of strange people dressed in yellow gather.

They are depressed.

They are anxious.

"The stars are about to return to their place, and that thing is about to wake up!"

Holding a huge wine glass, the yellow-clothed believer took a sip and spoke aggressively.

"The time is coming

..." "The right place is also coming... Those deep divers who used to have eccentric beliefs woke up..."

"And people and... With the help of that yellow-haired girl, more and more people underground began to believe in the unknown and agree with the concept of the Cthulhu Order! "

The dream power we have collected is not enough!"

"What to do?"

"With the current progress, it is impossible for us to collect the dream power to the level of summoning the Lord of Yellow before Cthulhu wakes up, we will be observed by Cthulhu, and we will go crazy because we can't bear His vastness!!"

This group of weirdos who believe in yellow are beginning to worry.

They drank strong liquor one after another, trying to numb their cognition with alcohol.

The day of Cthulhu's recovery.

All who see Him will go crazy because they cannot accept His vastness.

This is something more terrifying than death!

They.

Don't want to die yet....

After all, at this time, they believed in the existence of yellow clothes, and in the past, they were just rats living underground longing for light.

Rats fear death and seek strength through alternative means.

But having strength does not mean being immune to death.

It just delayed the time of death.

"There is a way."

"We have one last resort!"

Just when many yellow-clothed believers gave themselves up, there was a sudden sound of extreme madness in the crowd.

Follow the source of this sound.

I saw a red-eyed believer stand up, and he slammed the wine glass heavily on the ground, "As long as we can get the help of Kokolia, we can fill the dream power in the shortest time!"

"Are you crazy!"

"That's Belloberg's guardian, that's the leader elected by the city builders, how can she help us!"

"It's not necessarily."

The yellow-clothed believer who proposed the method showed a strange smile.

"If Kokolia was still the guardian who once thought of protecting everyone, she would not have easily abandoned the underground."

"She had ethereal dreams."

"And we can promise her to truly fulfill her dreams."

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