Original short video of Collapse Iron, the defense of the forest world is completely broken

[Honkai Impact 3 - Theresa: But right now the entire Pinocchio is preparing for the Harmonious Festival. If the robin does this, won't it offend a lot of people?]

[Honkai Impact 3 - Theresa: Especially since her brother is the organizer of this Harmonious Music Festival...]

[Starry Sky Railway - Robin: But I believe my brother will understand me; he understands why I made this choice.]

Just as everyone was shocked by the robin's decision, the screen immediately began preparations for the next video playback.

[Video playing randomly...]

[Now playing: Stardust Railway - Public Enemy.]

[Honkai Impact 3 - Kiana: Public Enemy? Could it be that, just as Auntie guessed, Miss Robin has become Pinocchio's public enemy because she refused to perform at the Music Awards?]

[Honkai Impact 3 - Bronya: Bronya thinks we shouldn't judge the video's content based on the title, after all, we've guessed wrong countless times already.]

[Honkai Impact 3 - Seele: But this time, Miss Robin... no... it's nothing...]

[Genshin Impact - Paimon: I hope this time it won't really end up like that...]

[Genshin Impact - Luminous: A girl praying.jpg]

The screen lit up, and a line of text appeared.

Eleven hours before the opening of the "Harmony Grand Ceremony," on the other side of Liumeng Reef.

……

In the video, a petite and adorable little girl exclaims, "Brother, look! There's a little bird here!"

“It looks like a little hospitable pigeon.” The little boy, called “brother,” looked thoughtful. “But this isn’t a hospitable pigeon’s habitat. Why is it all alone here? Was it abandoned by its parents?”

Despite their young age, the people in the chat room could immediately recognize them as the young Robin and Sunday.

[Starry Sky Railway - March 7th: Is this Miss Robin and Mr. Sunday? Does this look like they were when they were little?]

[Starry Sky Railway - Star: Hey, don't bring back those flashbacks!!!]

[Starry Sky Railway - Silver Wolf: Don't panic, it might just be a time capsule.]

[Starry Sky Railway - March 7: Uh... now that you say that, you're obviously even more panicked!]

The robin carefully cradled the little harbinger pigeon in its palm, observing it closely. "It looks completely weak... Shall we find a soft cushion and make it a nest?"

“It’s too dangerous here. Let’s take it back first and put it on the wooden shelf in front of your window,” Sunday offered a better suggestion.

The robin nodded immediately. "Yes, its singing must be beautiful. But where will it live?"

On Sunday, he immediately replied, "I will ask the head of the household to build it a birdcage."

The robin hesitated, "A cage... then it won't be able to fly freely, will it?"

At that moment, a gentle voice suddenly rang out: "Let me see... what is it that has made the two most outstanding interpreters of the God so curious that they even forgot to taste the dessert?"

With a teasing tone, the approaching figure also noticed the little clown pigeon in the robin's hand.

"Oh...poor little thing, its condition is probably not good. Do you want to save it?"

“I want to…” the robin answered without hesitation at first, then hesitated, a look of doubt on its face, “but I don’t think we can lock it up.”

The gentle voice continued, "Why?"

“Although it is still small, its feathers have not yet fully grown, and it cannot sing... it did not hatch to live in a cage.” The robin bit its lip, its lovely face full of stubbornness. “Birds... are born to belong to the sky.”

[Starry Sky Railway - Black Tower: It seems that the little bird's thoughts haven't changed; they're exactly the same as when it was a child.]

on the screen.

The gentle voice chuckled, "A very romantic idea. And you, little professor, do you agree with your sister's point of view?"

On Sunday, she hesitated: "I think my sister is right... but if we leave it in the wild, it will die in a few days."

"Hehe, it seems our little professor is still a bit confused. Well then, children, let me tell you a story."

Then the gentle voice began to speak.

"As you should know, the Harmonious Pigeon is a bird that can fly beyond the atmosphere. When flying at high altitudes, its feathers emit a magnificent light due to the high temperature generated by friction, just like shooting stars."

"We are so used to seeing such beautiful scenery that we assume it is their innate ability... Unfortunately, that meteor-like brilliance is the result of their struggle against nature for hundreds of amber ages."

"The ancestors of the Harmonious Pigeon were too weak to survive in the struggle for survival on the ground. To avoid being hunted, they began to look up at the sky and take flight..."

"And so, after thousands and tens of thousands of generations of attempts, one bird in the flock finally learned how to flap its wings correctly. It successfully took flight and bid farewell to the earth."

"So, birds aren't naturally flightless, but they manage to fly through sheer willpower, right?" The robin's eyes shone brightly, gleaming with an inexplicable light.

"Heh, that's certainly an idealistic interpretation." The figure turned slightly to look at Sunday. "So, Sunday, what are your thoughts?"

“I…” Sunday hesitated slightly before giving his answer, “I think the reason people believe that flying is a bird’s nature is because they have never seen a bird fall to its death.”

The figure nodded slightly. "That's an interesting idea. Now you should know how to deal with this little bird, right?"

“I will… well, put it in a cage for now, at least until it can survive on its own. Because…” Sunday said, pondering, “I… want it to live no matter what.”

[Genshin Impact - Yoru: As expected of siblings, Mr. Sunday is just as upright and kind.]

[Genshin Impact - Ayaka Kamisato: This is probably why Miss Robin trusts Mr. Sunday so much.]

“Very good, children, it seems you each have your own answers. Your visions are wonderful, and I sincerely hope they will come true in their own ways.”

The robin looked at Sunday, who had agreed with him, its eyes full of anticipation: "We'll take good care of it. Right, brother?"

“Hmm.” Sunday nodded, then hesitated for a moment before finally asking, “However, Mr. Gopher, there’s still something I haven’t figured out…”

The man known as "Gopherwood" spoke in his usual gentle voice, "Speak, child."

On Sunday, I voiced my doubts.

What if this little humorous pigeon never learns to fly?

"I mean, if there are indeed some fledglings in this world that never learn to fly..."

"Should we let them return to the sky... and then just watch them fall to their deaths?"