Everything is still going on in the snowfall, except for the postponement of some projects that need to leave the main city, and the bulletin board has issued a notice in the name of a certain astrologer association that the temperature will drop to 50 degrees in the next few days.

The unadorned rhetoric did not even cause panic, and the people who came and went took a second look and silently wrote it down, but there was no indication of it.

Naturally, the old school of the empire would not let go of this God-given opportunity, and began to promote it when they met people on the streets.

"This is heaven's punishment! That's God's punishment for stupid Clough, don't you see? ”

"Oh, and then?"

"Are you bothered, I have to buy some food to store, the price will rise again in a while"

Pedestrians were in a hurry, and occasionally one or two stopped to listen to what they said, and when they heard that the price of grain on the exchange had risen by a few percent, they went straight away.

The instigator was stunned for a long time, seeing that the people around him were busy preparing for the winter, and suddenly felt bored, and felt bored, and felt in his pocket to see if he could buy some potatoes.

In the evening, when the cold wind began to swell, the streets and alleys were informed of every household after amplifying the sound of each household and no one wandering outside, and the patrols were canceled, and all of them were squatting in heated posts.

There is no need to patrol, and everything will be frozen into ice slag next.

With the other side of the distant land, the Frost Hammer was officially launched under the leadership of Augustus, and the core of the ancient weapon "Frost"

The trace of energy that escaped was enhanced several times through the operation of a complete set of weapon combinations and the blessing of the space magic circle.

These energies seemed to be squeezed into the spatial turbulence from various energy nodes, and finally converged at the target location, forming a huge eye of wind at an altitude of 10,000 meters in Drifting Snow City.

"Presumably those ants on the East Road will be turned into ice slag on the frozen soil, right?"

Dahl flattered the might of the frost, and Augustus, as if he hadn't heard, burst out for a while.

"Who knows?"

Leo looked at the sky not far away through the glass, and the huge cyclone slowly turned, opening its monstrous mouth like a giant beast that devoured everything.

"Tsk, it's cold"

After taking a sip of hot tea, he added another jacket to his short sleeves.

A troop of cavalry entered the Northlands, and no one knew how they had come to be, and appeared on the snowy land like real ghosts.

If you look closely, there are still patches of corpse spots on the necks of these people, it is obvious that these are the resurrected dead, but they are not walking corpses, and they all have a clear sanity in their eyes.

"My lord..... isn't it a little... Cold? ”

The adjutant himself was a little unconvinced when he said this, they were just attached to these dead bodies, and cold, hunger, fear, these words had nothing to do with them.

And I clearly felt the cold, this feeling of a living person.

Thorns—Charles raised his head, looked at the eye of the wind in the sky in the distance, and felt a little swaying in his heart, is the weather in the Northland like this?

"No matter what, and you won't freeze to death to be afraid of anything, this time you can't capture at least one mission target, and it's no problem if you can't kill it on the spot."

Although this brigade is not a name giver, all of them are only a thin line away from that situation, and it is no problem to come down to deal with a mortal lord.

……

"The Frost Hammer has formed an eye of the storm at the target location, and currently 20% of the output is in good working order, but..."

"Just what?"

"This morning the council expressed its desire to leave some energy behind, isn't it good to disobey it openly?"

Augustus rubbed his brows, this new clerk was completely polar from the previous one, one was about to die or live at every turn, and this one was simply indecisive like a girl.

"Output at full strength!"

"Yes!"

…..

The undead cavalry entered Drifting Snow City on foot, and the horses had long since frozen to death outside, and they did not even encounter the slightest obstacle to enter the city.

"I suspect there are no more people alive in this city."

Charles thought deeply about the adjutant's speech, and habitually touched his nose, the body of the undead on temporary loan had begun to frostbite, and fragments were peeling off from time to time during the activity.

"It's gone! Dropped"

"What's missing?"

"Your nose, my lord! The nose is off! ”

“….”

Should you retreat? By the time he figured it out, the bodies of the dead were completely frozen, and they couldn't move a single step.

The undead army's vaunted pain immunity turned out to be fatal, and the sluggish bodily senses went completely unwarned before things took a turn for the worst.

With the exception of the giver, ordinary clansmen who do not leave the host before they die will be destroyed along with the sojourn body.

An unusual noise caused the outpost to be alerted, and someone tried to look out of the window, but nothing but the snow covered.

"Do you want to check this out?"

"I'm going to go to you, hey! One-on-two! Give money for money! ”

The guard sat down and decided that it was better to follow the lord's orders and play cards in the outpost.

Not far away, Charles made the wrong choice, he should have released the materialization and escaped into the shadows as soon as possible, instead of starting to gather the elements to show the power of the body and the wind and snow.

A huge orb surrounded by thorns fell from mid-air and shattered into pieces.

The wind and snow have been shrouded in wind and snow for hundreds of miles, and the howling wind and snow have frozen everything like a winter judgment, whether it is the towering city wall or the five-story building that symbolizes the majesty of the lord, it is covered in frost white at this moment.

For the first time in many years, the entire Drifting Snow City was so silent, as if there was not a single living thing in the city, and there was nothing but ice and snow in the streets and alleys.

Leo looked worried, and his gestures showed his gains and losses at the moment.

….

"Leave me a piece!!"

The dipping bowl in his hand shook, spilling a drop or two of sauce, and Durandal snatched the last piece of tripe with his eyes.

"Are you the devil?"

Egger cried as Durandal sent pieces of meat into his mouth at a visual afterimage rate.

"Nope! I'm an elf."

"There's more, what to grab, come and come, add soup, serve meat, who else wants to dip the sauce"

"Me, me, me!"

After a glass of wine, I felt a fire burning from my throat to my stomach, and I had never drunk such a strong wine when I came out, and I immediately liked this new thing called baijiu.

"Come again!"

Craftsmen and scholars pushed cups and changed lamps, angrily scolding each other for all kinds of lameness, and the language was a little vulgar, but it did not spoil the atmosphere.

Leo changed a rocking chair, a little tired of eating too much, the temperature of the window was a little lower, he could sober up his slightly drunk brain, but he fell asleep unconsciously, Fran silently covered Leo with a blanket.

The snow was still falling outside, but it wasn't cold inside at all.