'Lebiang, currently estimated to have a population of between 280,000 and 330,000, is located at 47.3° north latitude ...... longitude'

Sitting in the underground shelter, the black-haired Tilan tapped on the projection keyboard, querying the data, and then slowly analyzing it.

The population of Lebione is far less than that of the former city of Lulou, with one-tenth of the members directly under the two forces, plus some peripheral and well-connected people, it is estimated that there are 40,000 to 50,000 people on each side, which also accounts for a large part of the population of Lebiang. She thought slowly.

If they want to quell the fighting, they will have to crush the main forces of both sides, but it is clear that they are not capable of this now, if it were themselves...... The girl unfolded her palm, looking at the blue crystals that were constantly gathering and changing, and her mind turned.

Still too risky, she shook her head, fighting with all her might to not take care of her companions.

But if this continues, the two sides really have to fight for a result, and it is estimated that the city will have to be half destroyed, and there will be many casualties.

Although she is not the kind of mother who has so many good hearts that she has nowhere to vent, it will be said that she is completely indifferent, and it is a little unbearable.

Think of a way, she rubbed her temples, calming a little annoyance in her mind.

"Is it a headache?" A familiar voice came from behind him, and then a pair of hands gently placed on the girl's ears and helped her rub it.

"Delores." Tiran turned and looked at her companion who had woken up.

"I woke up and saw you sitting here and seemed to be distressed about something, so I came over." She said something extremely natural, as if she had leaned lightly on Tilan.

"It's a little annoying, I always feel that it's not good to let them fight, but if you interfere with it, it's irresponsible to everyone." The girl spoke her mind.

"Tilan...... You're so good-hearted, aren't you? Although Delores likes the simple and lovely Tilan, she also shakes her head when she is distressed by this kind of thing.

"Maybe you have good intentions, but some people may not appreciate it, and they will see you as an enemy with ulterior motives."

"I know, I know what they're thinking." How could the girl not know in her heart, she had experienced it in Arpeggio City before, and she had seen a lot of such things.

Not everyone understands that if you do something good for no reason, it will only attract suspicion and disgust, because this is something that cannot exist in their values, they would rather believe that everyone is selfish, and they don't believe that someone will help them from the bottom of their hearts, and this is not completely wrong, because it is true that many people will do bad things in the name of doing good deeds, such as some cults and sales promotions, and always come to the door in the name of your good.

"That's how kindness is drained, but that's not a reason for me to approve of their actions."

"Although I will choose to watch out of self-preservation and prudence, this does not mean that I agree that this kind of behavior is right and worthy of praise and advocacy."

"There is a lot of helplessness and powerlessness in life, and many people practice transcendent sequences and gain strength to change this helpless situation."

"But if you obviously have the power to change, but you still choose the result of helplessness, then what's the point of working hard to cultivate and gain power, I think it will only be very boring, people always yearn for freedom and wantonness."

"So, you bird thinks that his wings are stiff and wants to fly, don't you?" Delores couldn't help but chuckle as she spoke.

"Well, I don't know what kind of strength Tilan has, but if you really want to do something, I will also cheer and support behind you, instead of blindly opposing."

"Thank you, Delores." After communicating with her best friend, the girl's mood was also unconsciously relaxed.

Soon after, Red Hat, Shellyan, and Guro also returned to the underground.

"There's a war going on up there, and there's a lot of fighting on the streets right now, so it's probably going to stop at night." Shellian debriefed.

"Then let's go out in the evening." Tilan suggested.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Jinsenke was slightly puzzled, it stands to reason that if he waited a few more days, maybe the war would be over.

"It's better to take advantage of the chaos, and neither side will pay attention to such small things." The girl shook her head, she had other plans.

"That's it." The others saw that Ti Lan had decided, and they no longer objected, and it was not much difference for them to leave early and leave late.

In the evening, the ground gradually entered dusk, and after a day of fierce fighting, the blood on both sides also cooled down a little, and the injuries of their companions and teammates made people calm down a little about the war and think about the accidents they might face.

Standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building at sunset, the girl looked down on the city full of ruins and wreckage, the huge dome with only skeletons in the distance, and the towering buildings that had collapsed, and the lonely abandoned hanging towers, which had been half-built and then abandoned.

There was the sound of footsteps at the entrance of the corridor in the corner of the rooftop, and then a man of short stature but a mature face slowly walked out.

"Do you have something to say to me?" He was told that the dark-haired girl had something to talk to him about.

"Yes." At sunset, the girl turned around, her blue dress and black hair shrouded in golden afterglow, looking a little nostalgic and mature for her age.

"Mr. Red Hat, can you tell me about your past?" Her voice was gentle, as if she were chatting with an old friend.

This scene made Red Hat quite uncomfortable, but in the face of the girl's words, he unconsciously relaxed, willing to believe that she had no malicious intentions.

It's really strange that even the wicked like to get along with people who are not bad-minded.

"My past? What is there to say. He shook his head and looked to the side.

"I grew up in this city, living a humble life, thinking about making money every day, living a comfortable and chic life, it would be good to be the boss, it would be good to be the boss, so that I don't have to work so hard every day."

"I used to sentry to people, but I always had the least when everyone divided things, and then I wanted to work and do some work, but because I was too short and had a bad image, I was always excluded, and I had no choice but to find some other work by myself, stealing things, coercion, blackmail, and I have done all kinds of bad things, if you want to think that I am a good person, I can save it, then give up."

"No, I don't really mean to blame Mr. Red Hat." The girl shook her head.

"Life at the bottom is very difficult, sometimes there are a lot of last resorts in order to survive, I don't want to say too much, if one day I am so hungry that I will faint, I will probably steal things."

"But yesterday's suffering is no reason to sin today."

"If there is a chance in the future, Mr. Red Hat can make a normal living and live a stable and good life, can you change your past mistakes?"

"Hehe, it's funny, do you think you can change it, do I have that choice, is there such an environment that allows me to maintain that life? Don't talk in your dreams, you kids, you're naïve......" He shook his head and prepared to leave, but the voice behind him stopped him.

"What if I said I could do it." The voice seemed to have magical power, obviously so soft, but it was deeply engraved into the mind, making the whole body freeze, as if only this one voice echoed in the mind, shaking the soul.

The rough and dusty rooftop floor turned into the smoothest mirror in the world in an instant, reflecting the entire sunset sky, as if the beautiful purple and red clouds were burning under him, and he walked in the sky.

Looking back at the twilight, the figure stood in the evening breeze of the setting sun, her black hair was flying, her hands were spread, and the transparent spars were quietly suspended beside her, refracting the light of the sunset into a colorful appearance, dreamy and beautiful, like the glow of the world.

(End of chapter)