After being fired from the diamond squid, I became a sea patrol ranger.

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Sangbo smiled brightly.

He doesn't dare to mess with Spa now.

Spah didn't waste any words. He untied the green snake binding Sambo, grabbed him by the back of the neck, and threw him to the ground.

Sambo dusted himself off and stood up. But before he could straighten his knees, Spah kicked him again: "Go! Lead the way!"

"Yes, sir! I will certainly obey and fulfill my mission!"

Sambo rubbed his hands together and led the way.

Spati followed. But before he had taken more than a few steps, he saw a delicate hand blocking his way.

Spah turned his head and saw Pera standing there, his left hand holding his glasses and his right hand tightly gripping the hem of his clothes, without saying a word.

"I'm going to destroy the Sea of ​​Memories; it won't take long."

Spa frowned and tugged at Pera's small hand, but she held on tightly to the hem of her clothes and wouldn't budge.

A stubborn glint flashed in Pera's eyes.

"This is a crisis for Bellberg. I can't let the foreign artists Qi Liu and Yao Shui (two) Qi Er Gongren shoulder this entirely. And..."

Pera paused, glaring at Sambo: "As an intelligence officer, it is my duty to confirm the situation in the lower districts."

"..."

Spall remained silent, deep down pondering how to phrase his response to Pera.

But for some reason, the image of the deceased city builder, the elder brother, appeared in his mind during the war against Bu Liren.

The burly man stood atop the city wall, the golden sunlight shining on his body, refracting a seven-colored light, making him appear like a god from afar.

The city builder stood with his hands on his hips, muttering:

"The so-called preservation is a choice made by every citizen, not just by a single hero. Never underestimate the power of preservation!"

These words lingered in Spa's mind.

He gazed at the girl before him and nodded.

After a brief reorganization, the two men, like human guides, drove Sambo towards the lower district.

In the sky, the darkness receded like the tide. A ray of sunshine slowly rose from the horizon, casting its warm golden light upon the earth.

Sunlight streamed down, casting rainbow-colored rays upon the three of them, like scales floating in the sky.

"Goodbye!"

Pera waved and smiled as he looked at his subordinates.

The Silvermane Iron Guards lined up and watched the three depart, gradually disappearing into the horizon.

Ironclad Kaneski was also among those who watched the procession leave.

He had a solemn expression, stood up straight, and his body was stiff, like a statue.

However, once he could no longer see Pera, his shoulders slumped, and he clutched his chest.

"Great, that stern-faced officer is finally gone."

He and the other guards sat cross-legged, craning their necks to survey their surroundings.

He saw the grayish-white rubble, and the once magnificent Goethe Hotel, now reduced to ruins.

He also saw a strange figure emerge from the ruins, step by step, moving deeper into the ruins and disappearing from sight.

A figure? Why is someone here?

Moreover, that guy's appearance... green robes, purple eyes, and more importantly, he had waist-length golden curly hair.

Is it Lady Cocolia?

Kaneski paused for a moment, then, regaining his composure, reached out and nudged his comrade beside him.

"I think I saw Lady Cocolia."

"how is this possible?"

The bearded iron guard raised his eyebrows, opened his lips, and spat splattered all over Kanesky's face:

"You must have been working all night, which caused a lot of mental stress and made you hallucinate. What important person would be so bored as to go straight to the front lines to comfort the troops instead of sleeping during the day?"

"what!"

Kanesky paused for a moment, pondering:

It seems...that makes sense, and the figure I just saw appeared to be shorter than the Great Guardian.

With that thought in mind, Kanesky fell silent.

But not long after, he felt something was wrong again:

I think I definitely saw someone come to the ruins. Even if she was a civilian, this situation is still quite strange.

Thinking of this, he slowly got up, swallowed hard, left the queue, and walked step by step toward the ruins.

In the ruins, gray stones were piled up like mountains, and faintly, the stench of flames wafted out.

Even though the hotel has long since collapsed, the ruins still reveal its former glory.

The rich live in places where they can afford to stay; it's a completely different story.

Kaneski thought to himself, stepped onto the pile of stones, grabbed a protruding rock with his palm, and felt a slight pain.

crunch...

He climbed over the mountaintop and slowly moved down, and in the distance, he actually saw the Great Guardian's back.

The Great Guardian lowered his head and muttered to himself:

"Spar, Firefly, March 7th... outsiders are so annoying, this is a huge problem..."

Kaneski dared not disturb the Great Guardian, and turned to leave, but the next second, he sensed something was wrong.

Lady Cocolia... isn't she a bit too short?

Iron Guard pondered for a moment, then mustered his courage and approached the Great Guardian.

However, he hadn't walked far when he saw the other person turn around and wave at him.

Kaneski noticed that the man was indeed wearing green clothes and had long blond hair.

However, her cheeks were chubby and her chest was completely flat, making her look like a little girl no matter how you looked at it.

Could it be the great guardian from his childhood?

As Tie Wei pondered, he noticed the girl moving her feet, step by step, towards him.

Upon getting closer, Kaneski noticed that the girl's hands were stained with blood, and she was holding something that looked like an axe in her palm.

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The girl continued to approach the guard.

The axe hung on his right, jingling and swaying.

Something wrong

No matter what, we must not let her get close!

Kaneski felt a chill run down his spine. Without thinking too much, he pulled out his portable gun and pointed it at the girl.

"Who are you? It's the middle of the night! What are you doing here? Tell me the truth!"

Kaneski yelled and cocked his pistol. But the girl didn't stop; instead, she took steps closer to him.

"Stop! If you come any closer, I'll shoot!" Iron Guard hooked his finger and put it on the trigger.

The girl stopped and smashed the axe on the ground.

"Wooooooa ...

The girl burst into tears, which flowed like a fountain, spilling from her eyes and falling to the ground.

Kaneski was dumbfounded. He stood there, frozen, unsure what to do with his hands, his head buzzing, only one thought remaining:

Done!

I made a mistake!

The duty of the Silvermane Iron Guards is to protect the people. But... what have I done?

He threatened a girl with a gun and made her cry.

No! I have to fix this!

After a five-second moment of distraction, Kanesky snapped back to reality, bent down, gently approached the blonde girl, and extended his hand:

"I'm sorry, big brother, I mistook you for a bad person. May I ask what you're here for so early in the morning?"

"Waaaaah... You bad Iron Guard brother, waaaah!"

The girl stretched out her finger and pressed it against her eye socket, tears falling like pearls.

After the crying subsided, the girl gently wiped away her tears, sniffed, looked up at Kanesky, and said:

"I just... I just came here to find something valuable. My parents died early, and I have to find a way to survive... Waaah..."

The girl kept her head down, her voice barely audible. Kaneski saw this and felt even more remorse.

"What happened to the blood on you?" the guard asked.

"It's chipped."

The girl answered by extending her palm and wiping it across her knee, instantly revealing her palm covered in bright red blood.

Kanesky was dumbfounded.

He was about to say what to write when he saw the girl raise her head, tears welling up in her eyes, turning into a thin tear that slid down her lips.

The girl moved her lips and murmured:

"Brother Iron Guard, can you let me go back? My younger brother is waiting for me at home, and I still have to cook for him..."

The girl, who resembled Cocolia, murmured, and tears fell again.

"Go home? Sure! Of course!"

Kanesky dared not refuse and nodded repeatedly.

He looked into the girl's purple eyes, felt a pang of pity, and slowly moved closer to her, reaching out his hand to stroke her hair.

“Woo…wooo”

The girl cried even harder.

She's so pitiful, I have to take care of her.

Kaneski sighed, put his hand in his pocket, took out the army rations, and handed them to the girl.

The girl took the dry food, blinked, her crying gradually subsided, and her lips slowly turned up, revealing a smile like a sunflower.

Kaneski breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl's lips curled higher and higher.

She opened her mouth and bit down hard on Kaneski's neck, her teeth digging into his skin and drawing blood.

Hiss!

The blonde girl had her tooth pulled.

In an instant, red blood gushed out like a fountain.

Kaneski's eyes widened, an incredulous glint in his pupils, and he tilted to the side, falling heavily to the ground.

Like a river fish that has come ashore, he thrashed about twice and then fell silent, the light in his eyes dimming.

"It's unbelievable that this filthy thing saw me. But now that you've seen me, you have no reason to live."

"Under the influence of [Nothingness], no one on the entire planet will remember your existence."

The girl muttered to herself, sticking out her tongue and gently licking her lips. Her cheeks no longer bore the image of Cocolia's mother, but rather that of the fool, Hilly.

Her facial features kept changing, and upon closer inspection, they were all those of the Great Guardians from the past.