The whole continent is like a moon that has been bitten by a bite, extending to the extreme point in the northernmost, and the average annual temperature has been below minus 10 degrees, and the temperature in the northernmost part is about minus 30 degrees for nearly 200 days a year. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this is a forbidden area for normal humans, whether it is the morbidly arrogant Desi or those non-human races, it is difficult to survive here. Not only do you have to face the unbearable cold here, but the shortage of food is also a problem for human survival.

In addition to the ice and snow on the endless ice field, I am afraid that only those ancient giant beasts that have survived from ancient times can survive here with their thick fur. Humans, here are not at the top of the food chain in nature, but food that is preyed.

In the center of the coldest Far North Ice Sheet, there is a towering iceberg that cannot be seen from the sky, and on top of the iceberg, there is a palace, which is the sacred place of the barbarians on the Far North Ice Sheet, and now it is also the palace of the Barbarian King.

The Barbarian King was less than a year old, but from the moment he was born, he was destined to become the King of the Barbarians of the Ice Field, ruling over a realm that humans would not dare to set foot in easily.

In the crystal clear ice palace, a beautiful woman in a pale blue dress looked at the baby in the ice nest, the baby was shivering from the cold, but she did not cover his body with the fur of the giant beast that was enough to keep him warm, and let the cold freezing air eat away at his body temperature.

She looks only in her thirties, graceful and dignified, with shiny silver hair, but it doesn't give people a feeling of old age, but because of this long bright silver hair, it adds a noble temperament to her. This nobility is slightly different from the nobility of those in power. The nobility of the ruler of the human empire, like Empress Pars, lies in the power she holds in her hands, and the nobility, or rather majesty, that comes with holding the power of life and death.

In Empress Pars, she not only exudes the kind of calm momentum, such as the calmness of the abyss, and the casualness of everything, which combine to create her temperament.

Her nobility is like the restraint and calmness of a rich man looking at a beggar.

But in this woman, her nobility is the nobility that comes from life and soul when she looks down on all living beings, as if she were superior in species to other beings, like the nobility of life and soul when a person faces ants on the ground.

Her nobility, like a god overlooking the world, is a kind of "equal" nobility.

Her appearance is very peaceful, and it can even be said that she is naturally approachable, with curved eyebrows, bright eyes, straight nose bridge and plump lips, she should look like a passionate woman, but in the depths of her eyes, there is always a kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

She raised her hand and touched the baby's little face, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised an arc, as if she was sarcastic, but also a little warm.

"Mother!", there was a lady behind her, only eighteen or nineteen years old, who had inherited the good looks of this noble woman, but not her nobility. Seeing the woman put her finger on the baby's face, the young girl's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and let out a soft breath.

The woman glanced sideways at her young daughter and snorted softly, "What, do you think I'm going to hurt him?", she sneered a few more times, "This is our hope for the future, how can I harm him?", she turned and walked towards the young girl, each step made the corners of the pale blue dress sway with her steps, full of an elegant temperament. She walked up to the girl and stretched out her slender and slender fingers, which ran their fingertips across the girl's beautiful, tight face, causing goosebumps everywhere she went.

"Are you afraid of me too?", her palm completely covered the girl's face, there was no warmth, only a cold like ice, and the cold penetrated people's hearts.

The girl lowered her head slightly, her panicked eyes could not hide the panic reflected in her eyes, "No...... No. ”

The woman snorted, "My child, you have to make one thing clear, we are a race beloved by the gods, a remnant of the ancients. We originally lived in the rich South, and it was those vile blasphemers who banished us from the warm world to this permafrost land. Wait, wait...... It won't be long before we should go back!", her voice slowly extinguished, and after a while, it sounded again, "This is our mission, it is my obligation, let the brothers and sisters get ready, this time, we will not be soft-hearted!"

The moment her last syllable came out of her mouth, her whole body turned into an ice sculpture, and then instantly shattered into a piece of broken ice.

The girl shuddered, and she looked at the baby in the ice nest with an unrelieved sadness. She wasn't such a person before, but since she became pregnant with this child, she has become an emotional person. All racial hatred has been left behind her, and the only thing she wants to do now is to live a good life with her children.

Peace and security, no disasters and no difficulties!

With the command of the Great Prophet, the barbarians of the entire ice field became active. They crawled out of the ice-covered den, bent on their bodies, and began to slaughter the behemoths left over from ancient times. Pieces of beast meat were randomly thrown on the ice field, quickly turning into huge ice bricks. The bones, blood, and fur of the beasts were taken care of and sent to the edge of the ice field, where they were handed over to the merchants who came to trade, and from the merchants they obtained the steel that was very important to them.

In fact, last year, Full Moon, Orlando, Byron, and the Confederates have issued targeted bans on the sale of steel, grain, and Tiberium hedron to barbarians on the ice fields. But the merchants didn't do that, and the profits of more than 500 percent were enough for them to ignore the will of the gods, let alone just the orders of a few emperors?

And all this was learned by the secret agents of various countries who went deep into the ice fields to search for intelligence.

"These businessmen are really too presumptuous. Empress Pars put the information in her hand on the table, but her understatement seemed to be a little different from what she said, in fact, Empress Pars also knew very well that these things did not have much connection with the merchants.

Merchants may be able to sell some steel and some grain, but they will never get Tiberium hedrons. It may be possible that three or five standard units of spars will come to an end. If you want to sell such a strictly controlled strategic material in large quantities, it is by no means something that a few businessmen can do. Even Sarcomo, the leader of the Industrial and Commercial Party at this time, could not get so many Tiberium spars.

So where did these spars come from? In the end, they came from the hands of the nobles, and only the nobles had these materials, and they were still a lot of materials.

These nobles were eating the benefits of the empire while selling out the interests of the empire, and the Empress Pars sneered and kicked the table leg.