Collapse of Iron: Cultivating the Star God was exposed, breaking the defense of Ruan Mei

Smack————

Mei closed the notebook in her hand, and then fell silent for a moment.

Bronya, who was on the side, stared at Ah Ruan with wide eyes.

It is an image created by communication, but it can touch objects like a physical entity.

This kind of technology is like magic for Bronya.

"Is this so-called technology to a certain extent, is it magic?" Bronya muttered in a low voice.

"Technology is not magic, technology is technology. "

Nguyen stood up

"All technology is a traceable law, a logic that can be interpreted by wisdom. "

"Technology is not mysterious, so it is not worthy of worship. "

"But I've seen a lot of civilizations that have treated technology as a religious worship. "

"Eventually, they all fell into complacency and backwardness. "

"You don't want to bring your own civilization to ruin. "

Ruan Mei's tone is as refreshing as plum blossoms

Obviously soft but with unique power,

This lifted Bronya's spirits and she nodded slightly, "Thank you for your advice, Lady Ruan. "

"So, so, Ms. Ruan!" March 7 stepped forward, looking curious, "What is the secret in this book?".

"Why was the original Great Guardian Alyssa Rand so frightened that she wanted to destroy it but gave up, and finally kept the notebook preciously. "

The eyes of March 7 flashed with little stars,

As if to say that the great and intelligent Ms. Nguyen Mai, hurry up and answer Xiao March's doubts.

“...... Huh?" said Ruan's strange expression

Her fingers gently stroked the rough cover of the notebook, and she hesitated.

"Ms. Nguyen, what's the secret?"

Bronya also asked with an itch

"It is said that it was a traveler from the starry sky, that is, the last guidance ..... that Mr. Zhou Xuan left to the Great Guardian."

“..... It's a love poem....." Nguyen replied at a brisk pace.

"Huh?" a question mark popped up on Bronya's head: "What... What?".

"It's a love letter. Nguyen replied again.

"What?" the question mark on Bronya's head grew.

“......"

Ah Ruan was silent for a while, picked up the notebook in his hand, and read aloud at maximum volume

["Alyssa Rand, my fateful Aphrodite, the spring water on the banks of the Seine is not as good as your ......."].

["Sister, my uncle has been killing fish in Punk Lorde for ten years, and my heart has long been as cold as a monomolecular knife in my hand, but when I see you, my uncle still blushes involuntarily...."

].

["I made a mistake today, I love you so much that I don't know what to do......"].

"Stop, stop, what's this?!" March 7 hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt

Just this paragraph of Ah Ruan Nian made goosebumps rise on March 7.

"Love Poems...... Rustic love poems....." Ah Ruan sighed deeply.

"Huh, what about the secret?" said March Seven's eyes widened, "what about the secret of terrible destructive power?".

"Aren't these earthy love words destructive enough?"

Ah Ruan sighed:

"Why do you think Alyssa Rand is so red-faced that she wants to tear this book with her own hands. "

"This..... It seems that Bronya has been disappointed....." March Seven glanced at Bronya to the side.

"Disappointed?" Bronya shook her head, "Whether the content of the notes is weapons or love poems, they are Beloberg's historical legacy. "

"These love poems, rich in literary value, are also worth preserving. "

"If Ms. Nguyen can provide a translation, I will incorporate it into Beloberg's cultural education. "

"Let everyone in Berroberg read these affectionate and literary love poems!".

When she said this, Bronya's eyes sparkled.

“..... Huh?" a question mark popped up on Star's head.

“..... Affectionate ....." The corners of March Qi's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

“...... Literary ....." Dan Heng couldn't help but shake his head.

Ah Ruan also looked strange, "I'm worried about the aesthetic education of your planet. "

"Hey, there's no way, Ms. Ruan, Bronya just likes these earthy middle-aged and elderly things. "

March Seven rubbed his eyebrows

"You can leave her alone, and wait for Ciel to come back and stop her. "

Ah Ruan tilted his head slightly, and finally smiled helplessly:

"The contents of this notebook are really nasty. "

"Uncle Zhou Xuan, I still like pranks so much. "

Speaking of this, Ah Ruan paused

She walked to the window of Fort Krieper

Above the blue sky, dotted with clouds, mountains and snow, under a clear sky, is the burning marrow of the earth Beloberg.

Between the Milky Way, Ah Ruan on the train also stroked the train window and looked at the pale Yalilo-VI outside the window.

Then she turned her head to look at Bronya behind her.

"Bronya Rand, you can be Beloberg's representative, right?"

Ruan asked with a smile.

"As the Great Guardian, I wish I could do it on behalf of Beloberg. Bronya put her hand to her heart.

"Then I'm going to ask you..... Do you still believe in 'hope'?"

(Why don't you have any book reviews today?, the bigwigs are begging for everything!).