Hook's eyes lit up as he stared at the candy, but he remained wary.

"What's the problem?"

Sambo shook the candy.

"Do you want this candy, or do you want Belloberg to see the warm sun?"

Hook was taken aback.

She raised her head, put her hands on her hips, tilted her chin up, and answered without thinking:

"Hook, I want them all!"

Sambo was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Okay! I want them all!"

He stuffed the candy into Hook's hand, and Hook happily ran off.

Sangbo stood up and watched the small figure disappear into the alley.

He raised his head again, gazing at the non-existent sky.

"There's no need to wait for visitors from outer space."

He muttered to himself.

"Although there's no need to be the main character, the audience sometimes wants to be the clown who amuses the audience."

He turned his gaze away and looked at the closed door of the clinic.

"Miss Bronya, I hope you won't disappoint me."

He paused, a meaningful smile appearing on his lips.

"It's time for me, old Sambo, to go back to the tavern and add a bit more drama to my life."

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Meanwhile, in the upper area.

Deep within Fort Cripper.

Cocolia stood by the window, gazing at Belleberg outside.

The streets were brightly lit, and pedestrians came and went.

Everything seems normal.

But a muffled voice was ringing in her ears.

She dumped you.

The sound was ethereal and seemed to come from a very distant place.

"She wants to overthrow you."

Cocolia did not move.

“Embrace us.”

"To create a world without pain."

The voice continued to entice.

"She who will always support you will be waiting for you in the new world."

A mocking smile appeared on Cocolia's face.

"Something without a soul."

She spoke softly, her tone laced with disdain.

"What do you know?"

She turned away, no longer looking out the window.

"She is my daughter! She is my only one!"

Her voice became firm.

"Even if she really wants to overthrow me, so what? As long as she can prove to me that she is capable of standing on her own!"

The indistinct voice was still babbling in her ear.

"We are salvation."

"We are the future."

"we are...."

But she was too tired to listen anymore, so she walked to the other side of the room.

There stood a lance, its barrel long and slender, its surface gleaming and emitting a faint, cold light.

That was the lance of the first High Warden, Alisa Rand.

It is a weapon passed down from generation to generation of Great Guardians.

But it had long since lost its original owner.

This lance, too, was swallowed by this eternal cold wave and turned into an ice spear.

Cocolia reached out and gently stroked the gun.

A cool sensation came from my fingertips.

Bronya.

She said softly.

"I will never hand over a mess to you."

"Absolutely not."

She stared silently at the frozen lance, her eyes flashing with countless complex emotions.

There was pride, reluctance, determination, and a glimmer of hope.

"let me see."

She murmured to herself.

How far can you go?

Outside the window, the wind and snow continued.

The lights of Clipperburg shone alone in the wind and snow.

Chapter 29, Prisoner, I am a Celestial Boatman!

After playing games for two days and one night straight, even a seasoned otaku like Lin Si was starting to feel the strain.

He yawned and rubbed his eyes.

I'm sleepy, I need to take a nap.

As for the game progress, there's no rush.

In the lower levels, although there was only brief contact with the subterranean fire, those remarks still need time to ferment. People's hearts cannot be completely changed with just a few words; they need to wait for those words to take root and sprout in people's minds.

Moreover, he noticed a detail.

Why did Oleg insist on bringing them to the clinic for a talk?

That clinic, that doctor named Nata.

Unlike Seele and the red-haired youth, who were passively brought here, Oleg actively chose this place.

Moreover, Oleg recognized the badge.

He had once been a Silvermane Iron Guard, and he knew what that badge meant.

Despite being faced with a hostile visitor from the upper-class area who was also quite arrogant, he was able to continue the conversation.

If he didn't recognize the badge, if he had no idea about Bronya's identity, given his temperament as the leader of a major organization in the lower districts, he should have already taken action.

After all, what kind of person could be capable of starting a fire in this wasteland?

So, there's something wrong with this clinic. As for what the problem is?

It's quite obvious.

That Dr. Nata should also be one of the important members of the Earthfire.

And they are not ordinary members.

Oleg needed her to "hear" their conversations and to offer "advice or advice."

Those who can offer advice to the leader often play important roles.

Therefore, the town of Rock in the lower district, which appears to be the territory of the Earth Fire, is managed by Oleg.

But the leader who truly devised the strategies that brought about the "thriving" scene in Panyan Town was most likely Dr. Nata.

I'm just not sure about the situation in other areas of the lower level.

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