Starry Sky: My Life Star God, starting reward Ruan Mei

The people standing here were born and survived in the cold winter; they only heard legends about spring during the winter.

Now, those stories have finally come true. The legends that our parents heard have become reality in their eyes, and from now on, what brushes their faces is no longer wind and snow, but the spring breeze carrying the fragrance of earth.

The long winter of more than seven hundred years has finally come to an end, and the arrival of spring is like the stitches of history embroidering new patterns on the fabric of time.

Bellberg's resurgence begins today!

Chapter 57 To Bronya, the Great Leader of the Future

The deity with dark green hair had already carried the body of the leader of human civilization into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

The emerald green pearl lost its luster and lay abandoned on the high platform.

People didn't realize the importance of the speech at first, but a myth had already arrived in Belleburg with the legendary spring.

Although the gods took away their leader, they also brought the gift of building the future—spring.

This is not just the change of seasons, but the beginning of a brand new era.

Even though their leaders never explicitly stated in their speeches that it was her death that brought spring.

But when the god who brought spring embraced her, the connection between them became clear to everyone.

History will remember this moment: January 1st, the first day of Bellberg's resurgence.

Guardian, sinner, martyr—Cocolia raises hope and steps into death. The gods embrace her, and also embrace Belloberg and this planet into the embrace of spring!

At this historic moment, those who witnessed the myth were first silent, then erupted into a clamor.

A variety of strange emotions arose in people's hearts and were transmitted in a disorderly manner amidst the clamor of words.

Some people remained silent, hiding their emotions deep inside.

A gentle breeze caressed their faces and the hair of Bronya, the young Silvermane Iron Guard commander and heir to the High Warden.

Cocolia is a leader burdened with guilt, but she is never a mother burdened with guilt.

Bronya grew up under her loving care and strict upbringing, eventually becoming the capable leader of the people she is today.

As the heir to the Great Guardian suppressed her emotions, a piece of paper fell into her palm, accompanied by a gentle touch.

When she turned around to look for the person who had come, she couldn't find them in the crowd.

She only saw the extraterrestrial visitors who had arrived a few days ago talking amongst themselves, and a black-haired figure with an inexplicable affability was standing with his back to her.

Bronya looked down at the manuscript in her hand.

Besides the brief speech, there were also a few words left by her mother:

[My child, I have a thousand words left in the cupboard at Cripperburg, there lies my letter to you.]

[But please reassure the people first, so that they may enjoy the warmth of spring today.]

[You will draft your own official inaugural address; Berloberg's future will be shaped by you and the people.]

[Your feet are free of heavy shackles, and your steps should be more resolute than those of the guilty.]

[Do not grieve for me, for I do not die with regrets. My departure represents not an end, but a new beginning.]

Even as the spring breeze lingers and a sudden sadness weighs heavily on her heart, even with tears welling in her eyes, she will still show her people her strongest and most resolute side.

Bronya suppressed her emotions and walked heavily toward the platform.

She picked up the dull emerald pearl, carefully choosing her words, as she accepted the heavy responsibility her mother had entrusted to her.

Her gaze was firm and clear, revealing her determination and fearlessness in the face of the road ahead.

"Please be quiet and listen to me."

People recognized the Silvermane Iron Guard commander, and they also recognized the successor to the Great Guardian.

The people of the upper class were familiar with her, and the people of the lower class also got to know her and felt her sincerity and honesty during these few days.

All eyes were on Bronya, who stood atop the high platform.

"I understand that everyone has mixed feelings, and I understand that the change came suddenly."

"But as the Great Guardian Cocolia Rand, who has departed with the winter, said."

"When she departs, I hope the people of Belleburg can fully appreciate the arrival of spring, feel the gentle breeze, and witness the revival of all things."

"On the first day of this year of Belleberg's revival, please put aside your doubts and any sorrows, and embrace the arrival of spring."

"Order remains, and Belleburg still stands on this land."

"But our path forward is no longer hindered by wind and snow, and our future is accompanied by spring, full of brilliance!"

Amidst the excited and solemn gazes of the crowd, they departed.

Bronya walked down the platform with firm steps and was taken away by the political staff who used to arrange her schedule, to begin her work as a successor.

Although she was burdened by the grief of her mother's passing, she knew it was time to take new steps, continue her mother's unfinished work, and lead the people of Belleburg toward a prosperous future.

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As the crowd dispersed, as they temporarily set aside their doubts and possible sorrows.

As people emerge from Beloborg under the protection of the Silver Mane Iron Guards, as men climb sturdy treetops to gently touch new buds, as children run and laugh across the grasslands, as women revel in the sea of ​​flowers…

When Bronya, the nineteenth High Protector of Beloborg, sat in her mother's former seat, she opened the letter:

To Bronya, my dear child:

As you read this letter, I will be on my final journey, offering my life to the sins of the past and to the future of Belloberg.

Our beloved people will once again feel the warmth of a warm embrace, and the frozen earth will be reborn.

The spring god named Arilho took my body away and will entrust it to the great Father God, who will personally bury it deep in the spring of Beloborg.

There's no need to be sad for me, no need to cry for me.

I believe you are capable of leading the people of Belleburg to a brighter future.

But I want to fulfill the final responsibility of a great guardian and a mother.

It is necessary for me to leave these words for you, my heir and my dear daughter, to guide you on how to continue our civilization and our hope.

My dear, there is more to come after this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. There will be more exciting chapters later!

First, let's talk about the people around us.

Jepard Landau, the Silvermane Guard garrison commander, is a trusted warrior whose loyalty and resilience are evident even in the darkest of times.

I won't comment on Pelagia Sergeevna's private hobbies, but she is a meticulous Silvermane Iron Guard intelligence officer with an outstanding mind.

Whether it's troop movements, resource allocation, or terrain conditions, she can calmly answer questions immediately without making any mistakes.

You can discuss these matters with her more and carefully analyze her suggestions.

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Hilova Landau, my old friend, is still busy in her mechanical house.

I took the time to apologize to her on my deathbed, but the conversation was not pleasant because I could not reveal too much.

If you could invite her back to her post, it might be a huge help to Belloberg's future, but she has already devoted herself to what she loves, and it cannot be forced.

I know something about the Earthfire organization in the lower zone, but I haven't had enough time to fully understand them, though you've already earned their trust.

I also trust my daughter, and I trust your ability to recognize and appoint capable people.

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Then we can talk about crisis management. You know, being a leader requires constant vigilance and alertness.

With Bellberg's comprehensive development, the problems you need to solve will be more complex than you have ever seen before.

When faced with challenges, never forget to listen to your inner voice, but also think things through carefully. In times of crisis, nothing can replace the power of unity and a calm mind.

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As for our natural resources, you reported the discovery of a hidden large mineral vein in the lower layer, and you are aware of it.

To help you cope with the arrival of spring, I consulted and compiled a list of materials from over 700 years ago for your reference.

When spring returns, we will not be impoverished by the snowfields, but we should also not waste them.

This planet has enough resources to support the flourishing of our civilization. Use them, but remember the principles of sustainability and protect our land as you would protect our people.

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Inside the locked cabinet is a vibrant green leaf, called the World Tree Leaf. It is a means of communication with a benevolent interstellar civilization and an extremely precious gift from them.

The civilization of Belloberg earned her respect.

When you are ready, tell her that the sinners of Belloberg have voluntarily accepted their deserved fate, and that you are the new leader of Belloberg.

She can tell if you're lying, so you don't need to hide it or worry that she won't trust you.

She knows a lot about spring and nature. I talked to her, and she said that if spring comes, she wouldn't mind answering our questions.

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Last and most importantly, my daughter, I want to remind you that as a leader, you will feel lonely, and you will bear a weight that is beyond the imagination of most people.

But remember, you are never alone. I am in your heart, and your people are all around you. Listen to their voices with love and compassion, and guide them forward with determination and courage.

You must find a balance between your personal identity and your identity as a leader of the people.

Never forget to love yourself as you love your people. Protect your heart, for only a loving heart can give honestly and powerfully.

No matter how many challenges lie ahead, I believe you will become a great leader, not only because you are my daughter, but also because of your kindness, courage, and wisdom.

Incorporate these qualities into every decision you make, and never forget that these missions transcend our relationship; they concern all those who place their hopes in us.

Carry this heavy responsibility forward, my dear daughter.

Show me the strong, intelligent, and composed version of yourself that I know. My love for you is eternal; even after I'm gone, you will always be my pride.

—Your loving mother, Cocolia Rand