It's a little chilly in the north in November.

The average daily temperature has reached below zero.

Snowflakes fluttered on the streets.

The semicircular dome of the classicist building is covered with snow white.

Ice crystals form next to the park's pools.

Without the noise of war, the smoke cleared, and the city returned to its former tranquility.

Pedestrians come and go, mostly dressed in leather jackets or winter coats, with hats and gloves and their necks slightly curled to protect them from the sometimes cold winds.

Jiang Fatzi was wearing a thick cotton coat, his fat face was flushed with frost red, his hands were in his pockets, and he stomped his feet lightly in the relatively shallow snow, trembling all over, like a frozen grizzly bear, looking round from a distance.

"Christina, it's too cold in winter here, do you want to go south with me, I have a lot of relatives and friends over there, it's warm there now."

His voice trembled, and he could exhale a white mist when he spoke.

Beside him stood a tall woman, blonde hair and blue eyes, three-dimensional features, and a slender figure, about half a head taller than him.

Christina replied with a gentle smile: "The south is still at war, it's safe here." ”

Very standard southern language.

Unlike Jiang Fatzi, Christina is an all-rounder, not only talented in computers, but also quite talented in languages.

"Yes, I didn't think it through."

Jiang Fatzi jumped again as he spoke, and his whole body trembled, as if it would be warmer.

Christina is used to the weather, so there is no extra movement.

The snowy streets are lined with classicist and baroque buildings on both sides, and the atmosphere is simple and beautiful, and there is a special romance when you walk in it.

Jiang Fatzi raised his hand and looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the flight from the south to the north had also arrived in the morning.

"Brother Lu Wen is almost here, I don't know if Miss Xia is here together, this snowy day is the most suitable for falling in love, I still want to match the two of them."

"Isn't that Luwen brother of yours an android?"

"You can't treat him like a machine."

As the strongest single combat force on the surface of Mowu City, Lu Wen is indeed here.

The armistice in the north was of great significance.

Unlike Canterlot, there is a truce between the two sides, and there is already an intersection.

It's not just Mowu that has sent people over, it's people from all over the city.

To be precise, in the three months since the war began, these white-haired people were the only race that could sit down and talk in earnest.

This is an opportunity for a total truce.

The terrestrial world needs to know enough from the mouths of these white hairs.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The fluttering snowflakes become smaller.

Representatives of the cities of Mou and Baker were long overdue.

Due to the geographical location, representatives from other cities had already arrived a few hours earlier.

It had been more than three months since he last came to the city, and Lu Wen stepped out of the cabin, and many Mowu City executives on his side began to get dressed with the help of his entourage.

There is still only a thin jacket to wear in Mowu City, and it is already cold to below zero here, and some old councilors who are not in good health feel faintly uncomfortable on the spot.

"It's still snowing."

Xia Chuluo raised her head, a rare smile, her cheeks were crimson, and a few flying snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes.

The number of travelers in Mowu is not fixed, and everyone can apply.

She got bored, so she followed.

Maybe it's to see the snow.

A winter suit, a fluffy khaki jacket, simple trousers, and a light-colored knitted beanie hat covered most of her short hair, leaving only a little black hair hanging from her ears, making her look a little less capable and a little more normal woman.

The people here in Kerry City talked about the relevant arrangements this time.

Soon, the heads of the various cities met in an ancient Byzantine palace in the city of Kree, and the palace was centrally air-conditioned, and the warm feeling relieved many old councillors with relapsed cold legs.

"It's boring."

Xia Chuluo whispered beside Lu Wen.

Lu Wen proposed: "Go out for a walk? ”

"Slip away while they're in a meeting."

The two of them knew the entire ground and the underground situation very well, so there was no need to learn more from the mouths of those white-haired people.

Inside the palace, the heads of the various cities chatted with each other, accompanied by interpreters.

The topic is nothing more than the war to the present situation.

There are hundreds of thousands of casualties in Mowu City, and everything is still under control, much better than the last time the android riot was in place, and the androids were mostly housekeeping androids, who were close and trusted by humans, and they were in the human home, and it was a big riot that suddenly started at night.

The two western cities have evacuated most of their residents in succession for more than two months.

The situation is different in other cities.

The second city of androids is now overcrowded, with plenty of fresh water and food, but not enough space, and five or six people may be squeezed into a small single room.

Subsequent expansions continue day and night.

In order to make the best use of space, many of the rooms had to be arranged to look like secondary school dormitories for the individual refugees.

……

Six o'clock in the evening.

White candles light up candles.

Outside the window, snowflakes were blowing, and the glass was fogged.

It was warm inside the palace.

Exquisite dishes are served, and the long tables are covered with ornate tablecloths, and the guests are seated one after another.

There were a few strange-looking guests at the banquet, covered in white hair, at least for the first time that the heads of the various cities on the ground had actually seen these underground races with their own eyes.

In order not to appear out of shape, none of them spoke in advance, and they really didn't know what to call it.

"Just call us white hair."

A simple yet polite salutation.

A dinner party can bring the two parties closer, at least during the meal, so as not to get into a fight.

The long tables in the palace are all solid wood, which is very heavy, and there will be no such situation as if the table is lifted without saying a word, and it is estimated that only Lu Wen has the strength to overturn the table on the spot.

The next thing is to chat while eating, which can be regarded as a simple understanding of each other.

The topic of history was prone to arguments, so both sides wisely avoided talking about it at dinner.

"Let's get out now."

The dinner is over when it's time to get down to business.

So Lu Wen and Xia Chuluo took advantage of the middle of the dinner and quietly slipped away.

The street lights are on.

Pure white snow accumulates on top of the street lamps.

Snowflakes can be seen dancing in the bright lights.

After the armistice, the city of Cree was very peaceful, and men and women walked on both sides of the streets where the snow was still shallow, and it was not yet the coldest time to stay at home all day.

From a normal person's point of view, most of the city's buildings are more artistic than those high-rise buildings made of steel and concrete.

Jiang Fatzi, who received the news in advance, drove over.

"Haha, Brother Lu Wen, I haven't seen you for three months, you haven't changed at all."

"I don't grow old and don't die......"

"Ahem...... I'm here to ease the embarrassment. Jiang Fatzi smiled and introduced: "This is Christina, you have all seen the photos before, this time I came to meet the real ......"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the tall woman beside him.

"Christina, this is what I often tell you about Miss Xia and Brother Lu Wen."

This was followed by a not-so-awkward introduction.

Christina is a very talkative girl, and she is quite fluent in the southern language, without the slightest accent.

In the car, Xia Chuluo asked directly.

"When will you get married?"

"Ah......h

Jiang Fatzi was caught off guard, and his hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

Christina was not as squirming as he was, and replied with a smile: "Next April, the fat man said that Lu Wen predicted that the war would end before March next year, and at that time we would have two weddings in the city of Cree and Mou, and he had also chosen a place on the outskirts north of the city of Cree and was building us a cabin for our honeymoon." ”

Xia Chuluo nodded: "It's very warm." ”

A chalet in the snow.

The fireplace is warmly burning, the snow is blowing outside, the lights are warm, and there is only the sound of falling snow all around.

You can also raise a hunting dog, hunt in the forest on weekdays, go to the frozen river to cut ice, and April is also the season to cut maple sugar.

A lot of things are quite beautiful when you think about them.

"Brother Lu Wen, how about you come to be my best man?" Jiang Fatzi asked.

"Absolutely." Lu Wen readily agreed.

Christina duly asked Xia Chuluo if she was interested in being her bridesmaid.

Although they have only known each other for less than an hour, the two can still talk.

Xia Chuluo thought about it, and it was estimated that he would not have much chance to wear a wedding dress in his life, so he agreed.

"Fatty, it's time for you to lose weight, pay attention to the three highs, don't let Christina be widowed." She reminded earnestly.

"Yes, no problem!" Jiang Fatzi agreed very happily.

Lu Wen suggested: "You can get some weight loss meals to try." ”

"Absolutely! But...... Should I eat a diet meal before or after a meal? ”

“……”

"Is it possible to lose double weight by eating two servings at a time?"

“……”

……

It was a quiet night.

The cities of the surface world are quite calm.

Perhaps it was the sudden regional truce that made all the Underworld races think a little more.

This night, there was a lot less gunfire on the ground.

The inhabitants of every surface city barely managed to get a good night's sleep.

But the high-level world finally broke out after three months of accumulating public opinion.

"Mr. Yin Long hasn't shown up for nearly three months, is he weak-hearted? In the last tripartite meeting, he also did not show up, but used a hurried 'kingdom of heaven to delay' time, what was he afraid of? ”

At night, there was a crowd of people, and dense crowds flocked to the Haoyue Building.

More and more doubts pressed on Yin Long and Haoyue's heads.

The voices supporting Yin Long are also decreasing.

Lu Wen and RA have made several brief appearances during this time, and revealed some information to the residents of the high-level world in advance.

Some news about 'history may be wrong', 'the truth is too cruel', 'Yin Long is a liar' and so on.

So on this night, three months later.

The traditional performing arts of people all over the world have finally exploded in the high-level world.

【Parade in the Streets】

The appeal of the inhabitants of the upper world is simple.

"Either tell us the specific situation of the current war, and let us participate in the war and devote everything to win this war, or let Yin Long come out and explain everything clearly."

"SA and RA must know more information, I hope they can tell us the truth......"

From the outbreak of the war to the present, three months.

All kinds of rumors seem to have grown wings and are flying all over the sky.

Some of the belligerent sentiments of the inhabitants of the upper world have also been worn out to the brink.

A lot of news about ground power is also flowing between the high-level worlds.

Of course, many of these messages were deliberately released by Lu Wen.

"The Central City below us looks very powerful, right, but the Central City is only one of the nine cities in the surface world, don't be blindly confident, the strength of the entire underground can at most level the two cities on the ground......"

"I heard that the three-month war did not have much impact on the main cities on the ground at all......"

All sorts of dismal news are spreading more and more widely in the high-level world.

Emotions such as disappointment, unwillingness, and helplessness ferment among the residents, and everyone is like a volcano covered by negative emotions.

This culminated in the outbreak of the Great March.

Since Yin Long was the leader of hatred and war, he disappeared for another three months after the war, so the spearhead of this parade was directed at Haoyue.

The Haoyue Mansion of Nuoda was surrounded by water.

"Please don't get excited, Mr. Yin Long has just been busy guiding the war on the ground, so he can't pull away, he will give you an explanation soon."

Haoyue's staff were anxious, holding a loudspeaker and standing at the height of the crowd to explain loudly.

Even they themselves don't know where Yin Long has gone in the past three months.

Someone in the crowd held up a sign and shouted: "If this is really the case, then why don't you let us know the details of the war, is it because we are about to lose?" ”

"Of course not! We're not going to fail! ”

Several of Haoyue's real power leaders also loudly calmed the people's emotions from high places.

Their status is high enough to know the real state of the current war.

This war is bound to be lost!

In fact, they are currently more anxious than these ordinary residents, if the ground war is lost, their floating land will definitely be liquidated in the end, and no one will be able to escape, or even return to the ground.

But they can't show any negative emotions.

If even they are messed up, there is no hope at all.

Just when the people's mood was getting higher and higher, the lights of the entire Haoyue Mansion suddenly turned on, making the whole night look like day.

[Everything is under control]

[We will win the final victory]

【Don't worry】

All the virtual advertisements in the air near Haoyue suddenly appeared with a few lines like this.

The dazzling font silenced everyone for a while.

Next, I saw that the square behind Haoyue Mansion suddenly sank and cracked, and a huge noise rumbled.

The lamps swayed, and the lake rippled.

The whole world seemed to tremble.

Huge flying vehicles rise from the ground.

It was loaded with humanoid machines suitable for combat.

At a cursory glance, there are at least more than 100,000.

All kinds of translucent glass, you can see that those humanoid machines all look exactly the same, their faces are indifferent, and a pair of dead eyes are flashing with a cold blue light.

This is part of the strongest combat power underground.

Haoyue's high-level personnel all heard Yin Long's voice in the headphones at this moment, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They shouted, "Do you see those humanoid machines?" Haoyue is ready to send them to support the races that are fighting on the ground, this is just the first batch of support, and there will be more ...... in the future"

"We will win this war!"

"Please go back first, it's not time to go to the battlefield yet......"

The parade lasted until dawn.

Under the strong guarantee of many high-level leaders in Haoyue, all the residents temporarily dispersed.

This army of humanoid machines has indeed barely played a role in calming people's hearts.

The buildings of the three companies are not far apart.

Lu Wen has been standing in the office on the top floor of the Starry Building, with his hands behind his back, watching the whole process through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

"It's been delayed again, Yin Long must not have much to do, where will he flee to?"

During this time, he ate through the strength of the entire underground world.

Through the performance of the war in the past three months, as well as the analysis and comparison of various data, Lu Wen can probably draw a simple conclusion.

It's almost over.