If it weren't for the polar night, it might have been dawn.

Northern Light Wheel blockade - European direction.

The golden royal pattern on the pure white, from the 110th Riding 'Mentor' Schmidt's exclusive flying ship - 'Light Shuttle' quietly stagnated in the ice field at the foot of the iceberg, and the hull lit up with a shimmer of light to illuminate the vicinity.

It may seem strange to say so, but the first night of the polar night is over.

Looking at the plains of icebergs, which had calmed down, it was hard to imagine how they shook a few hours ago at the moment when the great light lit up from afar, and the entire Arctic sea seemed to tremble, fragile as if it could collapse at any moment.

The picture woven by the magic in front of him has long since darkened, which means that the battle at the North Pole is over.

Obviously, the Arctic is very cold, but Krim stands on the ice field in front of the 'light shuttle', looking at the darkness of the polar night, but unexpectedly does not feel the cold.

There was only a deep sense of humility that I didn't even want to do hysterically.

Why the hell am I here...

The exhaled white breath had, hazy his vision in front of his detracted eyes, who were not even sad, and he had been standing here for nearly twenty hours, from the moment he arrived to the end,

He saw that the crazy black shadow firmly suppressed the four white shadows besieging him like a monster, and he also saw the glory that could crash such a powerful force into the icy sea, which made people need to respect even their gaze;

He saw the big men who had only heard the teacher mention unite to suppress the black and white behemoth mechas, and he also saw the darkness once again sweeping a more powerful and stable terror back from the sea of ice;

Watching the white shadow fall in an instant, watching the darkness rise into the sky, watching all the others excluded from the battlefield...

Watch the torrent of light and the siege of the sea of ice collide at the end.

Along the way, following Le Guien from Huaxia here, Kerim has fully understood that this woman who is always calm, beautiful, gentle and polite is a real nobleman in both character and temperament, and her power to solve any problem along the way is hard for Kerim to forget.

And even so, before stepping on the light shuttle again, the other party told him that she was the weakest person on this battlefield.

The weakest people...

Sometimes the most powerless thing is not the unknown, but the understanding.

Because I understand how far away it is beyond the reach of mortals in reality, I will feel the powerlessness and despair that cannot be touched even more.

Obviously, he came to the North Pole to find out what that world was like, but after really watching such a top-level battle, it was not the satisfaction he gave to Krim.

Why am I here?

With a long exhale, Krim took one last look at the night sky in the direction of the North Pole, preparing to return to the inside of the light shuttle, otherwise his hands and feet would be frozen and necrotic even if he had the thawing device given by the teacher.

Then at the moment when Krim turned around, he suddenly saw white 'meteors' falling from the sky and falling on the surface of the ice field one by one.

Fall near him.

The splashed ice dust dissipated, revealing the figure of the old and gentle old man wearing a complicated golden patterned religious robe, behind him a holy and beautiful woman, a burly and majestic man, and a rickety figure in a cloak,

is not just beyond the appearance of ordinary people, in all of them there is a temperament that ordinary people do not have and can never have.

"Silves, how's he doing?"

The last white 'shooting star' fell beside him, and after Krim looked at the awe-inspiring and beautiful woman and smiled at him to show that he had worked hard, he heard the kind but noble old man at the head of him gently ask him.

There is no condescending tone at all, just equal inquiry, and in Klim's impression, all 'that kind of people' are like this,

Even with mortals, there will be no arrogance,

That's really sad.

"When he saw the last moment, he suddenly told me that he was not feeling well, so I arranged for him to rest in his room in the light shuttle."

Looking at the old figure in front of him, Kerim looked at his eyes, with the vicissitudes of time, wisdom, and his indifferent look.

"Yes, thank you for your action."

Some flattered to accept the old man's thanks, and Krim watched as the group walked up to the light shuttle, and Le Rose came to his side, and said softly:

"I'm sorry I couldn't make an agreement this time for you to witness the participants fight."

Listening to her heartfelt apology, Krim shook his head slightly, and a very reluctant smile appeared on his pale face:

"No, that's not important, you've shown me enough..."

He paused softly as he spoke, and exhaled a breath.

"I've seen your world with my own eyes."

Then he dispelled all the distractions on his face, raised a friendly smile and asked:

"So, Your Excellency Le Guien, are we going to sail back to Europe now?"

"Wait a minute, there's one more person."

"And...?"

Krimlen paused for a moment, he looked at the figures who walked on the light shuttle, this is clearly all the people in the picture, why is there another person?

Then, at the moment when Krim was puzzled, the steady and loud humming of the mecha came quickly from a distance.

In the dark sky of the polar night, a huge figure containing a magnificent and splendid sense of technology slowly appeared in his field of vision.

The future armament flowing with majestic energy spread out into one-sided wings like angels, and the magnificent and elegant fuselage descended from an extremely high altitude until it stopped at a height that made Krim's mind blank.

The figure of the girl wearing only a pure white dress slowly fell from the mecha, and on the way down, the black and white gothic skirt slowly appeared, and the layers of lace gorgeous long sleeves and black stockings gradually covered her slender sleeves and feet.

The moment she stepped on the ice, her shoulder-length pale blonde hair fluttered in the wind, and a pair of old-fashioned cowhide boots appeared on her feet.

"She...?"

For the girl who suddenly appeared, the words were frozen and did not know what to say, Crim watched Le Guien hold his shoulder, watched the girl step on the back of the light shuttle, and smiled at him with blue eyes:

"Let's go, let's go back."

After saying that, her awe-inspiring white shadow also walked towards the light shuttle.

For a moment, only the figure of Krim was still standing on the ice field, and then he was awakened from his trance by the icy cold wind of the Arctic.

What was I thinking, whatever happened was not something I could know.

A second before stepping on the light shuttle, he turned to look at the dark and mysterious and magnificent 'Youye' mecha in mid-air, and he didn't know how to describe the 'beauty' of this technologist's ultimate power.

The uncontrollable longing and longing in his eyes made the sadness in his heart grow uncontrollably,

But in the end, he forced himself to turn his head and walk towards the light shuttle, which was less than a few hundred meters away but made it extremely difficult for him to walk.

He suddenly remembered what the dark figure had said to him that night on the icebreaker.

-'As long as that's what you want...'-

- 'No matter how far away it is, what you are giving is not meaningless. ’-

Isn't it pointless even if it's so far away?

Holding back inexplicable tears, Krim turned his head to look at the Night Mecha for the last time, clenched his teeth and clenched his palms, and finally turned around with his eyes downcast, tripping over something without even looking at the road.

It was only at the moment when he struggled to get up that he saw that he had tripped over his own....

It's a dark crystal that has been inserted into the ice to reveal half of it.

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