Chapter 73

They want to liberate the lower district, overthrow Cocolia's rule, and let Bronya take the throne.

Then solve the problem of the star core.

March Seven looked at Linnai with a complicated look:

"Hmm... now the action goal is to rebel..."

Why do I feel that this guy seems to be enjoying it?

Linnai: After all, it was my plan.

"If we don't deal with the problem of Cocolia, there is no way to solve the star core."

"I know... I just feel a little emotional." March Seven looked out the window.

"In short, we need to carefully understand other things in the lower district and find opportunities to start." 仐

Linnai poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said so.

"Oh!" Xing raised his hands.

Linnai remembered something and looked over: "Xing, just don't rummage through the trash can."

"Gu..."

"If you rummage through the trash can, don't even think about rolling on my bed in the future."

Linnai looked at Xing who was sitting on the bed with an expressionless face.

Xing's expression instantly became serious when he heard this.

That won't do!

What if it's forbidden! She was planning to do something big in the future! *... Well, just pretend she didn't say it!

Thinking so.

Xing decided to seal her desire!

Xing: Ah ah ah! My king's power! Seal it! !

Everyone looked at Xing who was holding her right hand and didn't know what to do, and fell into silence.

"Ahem... Anyway, if there is nothing else, everyone should go to bed early."

"Yawn... I'm so sleepy~"

March 7 stretched: "Let's go, Xing?"

"... Oh."

Xing reluctantly left the bed.

It's not that she likes this bed, but mainly because she can't stay in Linnai's room.

After that.

Everyone left one after another.

Linnai fell on his bed without saying a word.

Sleep when you are undecided.

Chapter 68· Linnai: If you want it, come and get it yourself!

One o'clock in the morning.

Linnai lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, his eyes dull.

So...

Why did he wake up again?

It seems that when he was in the upper area, he also woke up late at night.

Could it be...

Does he recognize his bed?

That shouldn't be the case, right?

Linnae got up from the bed and looked out the window.

The town of Panyan was still brightly lit.

The streets were bustling with people, full of noise and chaos.

The lower district was different from the upper district after all. You couldn't see the sun, and there was only one sky forever.

No.

To be precise, it was the ceiling.

In addition, many of them were miners, and their work and rest schedules were probably completely irregular.

I don't know if there are any food stores now.

Let's go out and take a look.

Thinking of this, Linnae stretched, put on his clothes and opened the door.

Creak——

As soon as he came out, Linnae noticed Bronya who also opened the door.

Eh?

Why does this scene look so familiar?

A question mark appeared on Linnae's head, and he had a sense of déjà vu...

Oh.

I remember.

In the upper district, Danheng didn't sleep either.

Has it become Bronya who hasn't slept yet now?

"Linna?"

Bronya looked at Linna in surprise, not knowing why he suddenly came out.

"I'm going to find something to eat... But Bronya, what's wrong with you?"

"I... can't sleep."

Bronya sighed silently and subconsciously touched the sword at her waist.

Even when she was sleeping, Bronya had no intention of putting the sword aside.

Holding this sword, she could feel at ease...

"Walk together?" Linna invited.

Bronya nodded: "Okay."

Walked out of the Goethe Hotel and came to the street.

The two strolled.

"So, Bronya, what's wrong with you? Can't sleep without working for eight hours?"

"?"

Bronya looked at Linna in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

"No... I just think that the impression I have in your eyes should not be a workaholic, right?"

"No."

After all, workaholics don't come to listen to his stories.

"But your voice is indeed similar to that of a workaholic I know."

Linnai put his hands behind his back and looked around curiously.

He was looking for food.

"Oh? Really?"

"Yeah, well... let me think, that guy's famous saying seems to be... if you waste too much time, you won't be able to finish things."

"If you waste too much time, you won't be able to finish things..." Bronya murmured softly.

How to say it.

There is a strange sense of familiarity.

Could it be someone I know too?

"Linnay."

"Hmm?"

"That so-called star core... How confident are you that you can handle it?"

"Sempersento (one thousand percent)"

"Ah?"

"It means one thousand percent."

Linnay patted Bronya's shoulder gently: "Don't worry about the star core."

"Really..."

"Of course."

Linnay said confidently: "I can even suppress the star core with my bare hands. Cricket doesn't have a star core that has taken shape? Haha, then you just need a hand!"

"Star... star core becomes a spirit? Can that thing turn into a human?!" Bronya's pupils shrank.

That's too scary!

He can bewitch his mother just by being restrained.

What if he becomes a spirit?

"Fake... Oh, not necessarily."

Linnae thought, there are so many star cores, maybe he can really encounter a star core that becomes a human in the future?

As for the stars?

She was just worried that a star core was stuffed into her body.

It can't be considered a star core becoming a spirit.

After all, that guy has been following the star core hunter for a long time, but I don't know why he has become like this now.

But it doesn't matter.

"Bronya, do you feel guilty? To the people in the lower district." Linnae stopped and looked at the people around him.

Bronya paused, and subconsciously touched the long sword at her waist.

But she nodded and said, "In the past... Soldiers in the upper zone kept losing their lives on the front line, but the pace of the expansion of the Rift did not slow down at all."

"So she transferred all the Silver Mane Iron Guards to the front line, blocked the communication between the upper and lower levels, and only retained the supply and earth marrow exchange channels."

"I actually agreed with this decision for a while..."

Bronya looked at everything around her with a complicated expression.

But the facts proved that.

This was wrong.

Whether it was her mother's memory or what she saw with her own eyes in the lower zone.