I suddenly found that writing like this is very tasteful, I don't know if everyone likes it or not, and I want to thank the poetry and picture book friends for the reward, thank you very much.

The terrible north wind cried out like a child in pain. Shovel-toothed moose gather together, their thick fur able to withstand the harshest of storms. They form a circle around the calves that are cowering and chirping in the middle. The head with a giant horned crown hung down to the snow-covered ground, and its eyelids were closed against the howling wind and snow. Although their mouths and noses were frozen by their own breath, they still stood still.

The wolf and the bear huddled in their burrows, waiting for the storm to leave, the former staying with the herd and the latter alone. No matter how hungry they were, nothing could keep the animals out for food until the mournful winds stopped their screams and the blinding storms tired of their roars.

This is the ever-changing climate of Northrend, where one moment it is warm in summer, the next it is like winter.

As a native of Northrend, he has witnessed this weather many times.

Ice Dwarf: Like the Dwarves, he has lived a long life, and has witnessed the weather change again and again, and he dances his short body, which is the custom of the Ice Dwarves, and every day when the weather changes dramatically, all the Ice Dwarves will dance.

"What is he doing?" She looked at the ice dwarf in front of her, a strange look appeared in her beautiful eyes, her rosy lips turned up slightly, and she spoke.

"Maybe some kind of holiday," Rex muttered before replying.

"This dwarf you're looking for is weird, but it's a pity he's not Muradin," she said slowly, with a little pity.

"That's a pity." Rex said casually. There was no pity on his face at all.

"I don't see any pity on your face? Rex! Sylvanas sat next to Rex. The slender jade legs continued to ripple back and forth, and a pleasant voice came out, and the beautiful eyes stared at Rex tightly in the blink of an eye.

"That's your delusion," Rex said without any thought, and said in direct denial.

"Human beings are like you, when they lie, their faces are not red and they are not breathless?" She said sarcastically.

"What do you think of Ronin and Winlessa's relationship?" Rex looked at Sylvanas. Changing the topic, he also asked the doubts in his heart, the High Elves and humans are together, they are destined not to be happy, it will only be a tragedy, one has a lifespan of thousands of years, and the other is only a fraction of it, even if Luo Ning becomes an archmage and his lifespan has increased, it is still less than one-tenth of Wen Leisa's.

"Love knows no race. Regardless of age," Sylvanas blushed slightly. Then he spoke.

"What you said, I can't understand," Rex shook his head, brown hair swayed in front of his face, love knows no borders, no wealth, this is not the first time Rex has heard it, but in Rex's cognition, it is simply false, if you have money and power, you will have a qiē.

"I don't think you can comprehend such profound words, human!" Sylvanas didn't know why, so he deliberately said this sentence, deliberately accentuating the voice in the last two words.

"Sure enough, a queen is a queen," he thought to himself as he heard her words.

Rex kept calm and didn't continue to speak, the arrogant queen, Rex thought that he couldn't deal with it, so keeping silent was what he should do now.

A chant was slowly sounding in the whistling wind, vague but full of meaning, the voice of the ice dwarf was rich and full of power, the sound of hands constantly clapping, and the sound of stomping, all merged into the chant, converging into an incomprehensible tone.

The movements of the ice dwarves, Rex could not understand, Sylvanas could not understand either, not even Kael'thas in the distance, on top of this deep ritual ancient sound, the ice dwarves continued to dance on their own, like the wind blowing in the sky, without end.

Sweat wetted his beard, making it appear even more viscous. His long temples kept moving.

Ice dwarves have the same ancient history as dwarves, they all belong to the creation of Titans, they all have thick beards, strong bodies, strong and powerful arms, the only difference is the color of the skin, the dwarves are flesh color, and the ice dwarves are born light blue because they are not earth spirits but ice spirit transformations, and their skin is naturally light blue, the same color as ice.

After a long time, when the ice dwarf stopped dancing on its own, the roaring wind stopped abruptly, and it seemed as if the wind stopped howling because of the ice dwarf's movements.

But Rex knew it wasn't, and Sylvanas knew it wasn't, and though it was weird, he endured it, keeping the courtesy of a prince, and didn't ask about his secrets.

"Friend, this is your reward, and I'm sure you can help me," Rex smiled, stepped forward and took out a pot of strong liquor from his spatial ring, and handed it to the Ice Dwarf.

The flask is beautiful, with a delicate pattern on it, a thin silver-white line, from top to bottom, outlining a beautiful pattern.

Wine is a great weapon for the dwarves, whether he is an ice dwarf, an iron dwarf, or even a dwarf, he can't face the temptation and confusion of spirits.

The stopper of the flask was opened, and a pungent smell came out of the flask, and Sylvanas, who had always been sensitive, frowned involuntarily, even so, his pretty face was still extremely beautiful, but it was obvious that Sylvanas was very uncomfortable with this smell.

"A refreshing smell," the Ice Dwarf shook his beard above and below his lips, and a word of admiration came out, and the Ice Dwarf pointed the flask to his lips, and his Adam's apple squirmed, gulping, gulping, and with a cheerful look on his face, he said to Rex haughtily; "You've gained the friendship of Bertram,"

"It's nice we got to know each other," Rex smiled brightly, looking at the Ice Dwarf with a soft gaze as if they had been friends for years.

His gaze made the ice dwarf very kind, and the two seemed to be close friends, but in his heart, he had already classified the ice dwarf as a stupid hat.

"Natives, that is, natives, a few copper coins of inferior wine, just fooled the friendship of this ice dwarf leader, this is the gap between the higher civilization and the lower civilization!" He thought silently in his heart. (To be continued......)