Tree King: What? I've become the Abundant Pharmacist?

Chapter 160 Belloberg's Future

"enough."

"Stop, everyone."

As soon as Bronya spoke, everyone fell silent.

At this moment, all the ministers turned their attention to Bronya.

"Lady Bronya, what do you think?" a minister asked.

Bronya fell silent.

"I think, regarding this matter..."

Before Bronya could finish speaking, the Silvermane Iron Guards outside suddenly rushed in.

"Lady Bronya, Miss Toppa from the company has arrived at Cripper Castle and is now waiting for you in her office."

"this....."

Toppa's sudden arrival caught everyone off guard.

"See, there's no time left."

"Lady Bronya, signing the contract is our only option."

"Lady Bronya! Don't listen to him. If you sign the contract, Berlberg will be doomed."

Bronya was also confused by the argument.

This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Belloberg, who had just been given a new lease on life.

When she heard that Bellenberg owed a huge amount of money, she fell silent, as if struck by lightning.

Bronya's first thought was to find Eve's mother.

But after much hesitation, Bronya gave up on the idea.

Belloberg cannot rely on others for everything.

She knew that Eve would eventually leave with the train and couldn't stay in Belleburg forever.

So she wanted to prove to Eve that she, Belloberg, was capable of solving her own problems.

But now that she has a clearer understanding of the situation, Bronya has some regrets.

Perhaps, Bellenberg doesn't yet have the ability to solve this kind of problem...

But it's too late to say anything now.

She was holding a poll form in her hand, which she had ordered Jeppard to collect over the past few days.

The above summarizes the attitudes of various parties involved in Belloberg regarding this contract.

Unsurprisingly, the result above was a tie.

Seele abstained from voting on her final, crucial vote.

So now, Bronya is also lost and confused.

Just as she walked out of the conference room, preparing to meet Topa.

Hiluva and Natasha suddenly appeared at the door.

“It seems our Great Guardian is lost in thought,” Natasha said with a gentle smile.

Looking at Bronya, Hiluva couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

Cocolia, your former adopted daughter, is just as adorable as you were when you were young.

"Miss Silva, Dr. Natasha, what are you doing here?" Bronya asked, puzzled.

Hiluva smiled faintly, "Perhaps we can give you some direction."

After saying that, Hilva snapped her fingers, and Jepard made a grand entrance carrying a table.

“Jepard? What are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you to go and gather public opinion?” Bronya asked, somewhat surprised.

"There was no other way; my older sister temporarily requisitioned me." Jepard put down the table and dusted himself off.

"Also, my older sister said that this table might be helpful to Lady Bronya."

“This table?” Bronya slowly walked forward, looking at the table that Jepard had just moved in.

“I have one here too,” Natasha said.

Then Sambo suddenly appeared, carrying a table on his shoulder.

After putting down the table, Sambo was panting heavily.

He didn't stop at all that day; he was completely exhausted.

In the morning, he was being chased and killed; at noon, he was being interrogated; and then Eve knocked him away.

After finally landing, Natasha caught me and made me her laborer.

Bronya stared blankly at the two tables.

Both tables were made of wood and looked very old.

Hiluva's table was cracked in the wood, covered in scratches, with a corner missing on the left side, haphazardly taped back together, and many nail holes.

Natasha's table, on the other hand, was relatively well-preserved. It contained records of medicine needs and also bore stains of medicine that had been spilled on it sometime in the past.

The two tables, which seem to have nothing in common, have one thing in common: a vine grows on each of them.

The two vines seemed to be sentient; they wiggled slightly as Bronya approached.

“This is…” Bronya looked at the two vines in confusion.

“This was left by Miss Eve,” Natasha said first.

"When I first met Miss Eve, she helped me out of my immediate crisis by providing a large amount of medicine, which enabled the people of the lower city to heal their wounds."

"When she left, she left me this vine, which will periodically bear fruit that can cure all diseases, but I feel that it is not just about bearing fruit, but about this planet, and the hope of Belloberg."

"Because it represents people's bodies, people's health."

“As long as we have people around, Belloberg will definitely pull through. If one generation isn’t enough, then ten generations, a hundred generations, and so on.”

"Dr. Natasha..."

Bronya fell silent upon hearing Natasha's words.

At this moment, Shiluwa spoke up:

“This vine of mine was also left behind by Miss Eve.”

"When they came to the machine shop, they were very curious about the machines there, and in the end they left this vine as an exchange."

"This vine isn't as powerful as Dr. Natasha's, but it can do all sorts of complex mechanical structures, whether it's repairing or manufacturing them."

"In addition, Miss Eve also left behind this book."

Hiluva took out a book with the words "Methods for Vegetation Restoration After Natural Disasters" written on it in large letters.

"Perhaps Miss Eve left this vine not just to repair the machinery, but more to symbolize that we must rely on our own hands to rebuild Beloborg and restore the vitality of this planet."

Bronya fell silent after witnessing all of this.

At this moment, the answer in her heart gradually became clear.

Perhaps she shouldn't have hesitated in the first place.

Didn't Eve's mother already teach me that?

Article 5 of the Development Principles.

Even as the Milky Way fades into twilight, it should still illuminate the long night.

This time, Belloberg needs to illuminate himself, without relying on anyone's hand.

After thinking it through, Bronya made up her mind.

She rallied and headed towards her office.

As a leader, she absolutely cannot sign a contract of servitude on behalf of the entire city just because of a minor setback.

Belloberg must be in the hands of the Belloberg people.

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