Chapter 663: Winter has arrived

2018, December 22, winter solstice.

On the rich Heluo Plain, the most brilliant pearl is naturally Chang'an City.

In the majestic Chang'an City, in a hidden base that the sun can't reach.

Metal parts glowing with a faint blue light floated in midair, one after the other, gently gliding along a fixed track.

It was quiet, only occasionally when the gears turned, and the clicking sound of metal coupling seemed more and more silent.

Mozi, who is nearly thirty years old, has long since abandoned his decaying body and placed his spirit on the body of steel.

The huge dark green mecha sat on the tall stone steps, facing a huge azure phosphor screen, in which countless data streams were constantly refreshing.

"Ding......

A long roar disturbed Mozi, who was immersed in research.

The fluorescent screen freezes, but the light and shadow in front of you begin to change.

Feeling the familiar fluctuations that he had not seen for a long time, Mozi did not resist the slight dizziness and was pulled into a dream.

"Long time no see...... Mozi greeted the familiar face after a long absence.

Zhuang Zhou, who had fluttering long sleeves, also sighed: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, but are you okay?" ”

Possessed by the mecha for too long, even in the dream of the mecha still maintained the state of the mecha, Mozi stretched out his hand, sighed: "It's still the same." What about you? ”

Zhuang Zhou replied: "I just woke up, I feel okay, at least the injury is almost better." ”

"Hmm...... Is it because of the matter of the empress and the god general, Kong Ming woke you up? Mozi asked.

Zhuang Zhou nodded.

Mozi sighed: "Is Kong Ming making too much of a fuss? ”

Zhuang Zhou shook his head: "No, this time things are indeed a little troublesome. ”

"Kong Ming has shown me the video, and it is very likely that the god general has taken a key step, comparable to the gods, and even if the empress is inferior, it is not far behind."

"The most important thing is that there was no information about those two people before, and even now we don't know much, and I don't even know if they have companions."

Mozi understood his concerns, so he said, "Since I haven't seen them come out to make trouble in the past so many years, they may not be enemies, so you can talk about them first." It's going to wake you up, too soon. ”

Zhuang Zhou didn't care: "Anyway, the injury is healed, and you can wake up early and see the new world now." ”

"Well, well, since you're okay, forget it."

Mozi said: "It's just right, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I have a lot of things I want to tell you......

East China Sea, Fuso.

On the vast sea, a ghost ship with nine masts and twelve sails and a length of nearly two hundred meters is drifting aimlessly with the ups and downs of the waves.

In the spacious and bright wheelhouse, Cao Cao, who originally showed a transparent soul image because he was far away from the ghost ship, returned to here and his body had recovered his solidity, just like an ordinary person, standing in front of the steering wheel at the moment.

The crimson knight Xiahoudun, who carried the ghost-headed broadsword, and the wild warrior Dian Wei, who carried the long-handled axe upside down, were divided between the left and right.

All three looked out from afar along the sea level.

At the first line of the sea and sky, the clouds are thick, and the cold wind from the north pushes the dark clouds to move towards the southeast, which seems unpleasant, but when it is detected, it is already visible to the naked eye.

Cao Cao stretched out his hand, carefully feeling the hidden information brought by the cold wind.

After a while, the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile, and his low and hoarse voice was full of pleasure: "Good! I smell the abyss again......"

"Winter has arrived!"

"Set sail!"

With Cao Cao's order, a long horn sounded.

"Woo......"

From southeast to northwest, blue and white shadows gradually appeared in several directions.

After a while, dozens or hundreds of large and small warships showed their bodies together, the big ones were hundreds of meters, and the small ones were seventy or eighty meters long, and they were converging towards the ghost ship where Cao Cao was located one after another.

The cold air is stronger, the wind and waves are more urgent, the stratus clouds are lower, the sea and the sky are suddenly connected, and the ghost battleship gradually disappears into the vast sea.

Monsoons and cold snaps continue to come from the north, and at this time, the temperature in the far north, which has long been shrouded in the polar night, is kept below freezing, and the wind and snow are all over the sky.

Only the Sun Burning Tower, like a lighthouse, stands in the vast dark night, blooming like the sun, illuminating the frozen soil within a radius of ten miles.

Facing the cold wind, through the flying snow, Hou Yi looked at the southwest at the top of the Sun Burning Tower.

"Phew!"

After an eagle's roar, a transparent eagle phantom swooped down from the sky, bringing information from afar.

"Blue wolf, revival!"

"The abyss, it's about to reappear!"

Hou Yi, who had already been aware of this matter, sighed: "Blue wolf...... Abyss...... Alas, another catastrophe! ”

With compassion for the heavens and people, Hou Yi spread the news to the place of origin.

On the afternoon of the same day, Zhuge Liang summoned Xu Ruyun through Luo Anyuan, asking her to formally invite the empress to talk.

Xu Ruyun's message was sent directly in the chat group, and Han Nuo naturally saw it.

The empress ignored it at first and hung it out.

And Xu Ruyun sent it every few minutes, Liu Xin, Liu Shiyu, Chu Lingyun, and even Alice also helped from the side.

In the end, Han Nuo was so annoyed that he couldn't stand it, and after a few words of persuasion, the empress reacted.

The empress pulled Zhuge Liang into the chat group.

Empress: Alright, there's something to say now.

Xu Ruyun: ......

Liu Xin: ......

Liu Shiyu: ......

Chu Lingyun: ......

Alice: ......

Hannuo: ......

Jixia Academy, in the Tower of Babel.

Zhuge Liang looked at the transparent screen that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was shocked in his heart.

With his ingenuity, he naturally understood that this was the empress's supreme red face chat group.

"But it was so without warning...... ...... without my consent"

He quickly checked the security precautions, only to find that there were no anomalies in the entire Tower of Babel, and no trace was detected.

"That's the problem......"

Zhuge Liang simply groped and knew how to send a message.

Zhuge Liang: Hello everyone!

Empress: Hello.

Empress: What's the matter with me?

Zhuge Liang: I want to talk to you.

Empress: What are you talking about?

Zhuge Liang: Can we meet and talk?

Empress: Yes.

The light and shadow in front of him changed, and a faint white mist spread, Zhuge Liang was shocked, and instinctively wanted to use the ability to jump in space to avoid it, but suddenly realized: "Oops! What I am capable of...... Lapsed? ”

Before he could carefully explore the reason, the white mist had already dissipated, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

Around the wide square, there are palaces, attics, wooden houses in the sky, ice and snow castles, and new apartments that are common today.

Zhuge Liang took a step forward and was about to say something, but suddenly he felt dizziness like the world spinning.

"What's going on?"

"Is this going to happen to me?"

"Careless......"