Lying in the fog beside the crystal giant tree, I want to cry without tears.

The weather was supposed to be good, but why did it suddenly change the sky?

And it's also the most annoying snowy day.

Aren't those ice elves already the number one in the world, and no one is worthy of them launching such a large-scale wind and snow formation?

Curled up, it shivered, and could only pray that the snowstorm would pass quickly.

Otherwise, it will have to curl up to the bottom of the sea and fall asleep.

It doesn't want to see the Ancestor.

Click!

When the fog was about to cry without tears, it suddenly began to rain in the sky.

Rain?

Fog looked at the wind and snow outside that was blocked by it, and then at the ocean beneath its feet.

Maybe I understood something, and I knew some secrets of this blizzard.

Then, it despaired.

In the East China Sea, the huge fog suddenly contracted and went to the bottom of the sea.

It can see that this is definitely not the weather that can be stopped for a short time, and the plankton in its own body is constantly freezing to death, resulting in a loss of memory.

It's better to go to sleep.

Ancestor, don't wake up before I wake up.

The thunder and lightning, it can't bear it.

So, the angel queen in the North Pole opened her eyes, and she followed the wind and snow to see that the demon in the East China Sea finally retreated, and withdrew her strength.

Now, only Jianmu is left in the world that has not been covered by wind and snow.

"Queen, do you want us to go on a campaign?"

The guard behind him asked respectfully.

If the weather is still the same as before, they only like to stay in the North Pole, and they don't want to go to the mainland to suffer.

But now it's different, the whole world is almost covered in wind and snow, and wherever you go, you will only feel happy, not uncomfortable.

As a result, some small militant genes began to awaken.

Under the attentive and belligerent gaze of a group of angels, the angel queen's gaze swept indifferently.

"Kalusha, you pick a thousand angels to go to the mainland, Maitru, you lead three thousand angels to the sea."

"Yes!"

These angels are excited, and they can go on a journey without sinning, and it is a very fun day.

But just as they were rushing in excitement, the Angel Queen's next indifferent command came.

"Kalusha, join Grand Elder Gru as soon as you go to the mainland, and obey its orders throughout the process, and are not allowed to start a war without permission."

"Maiteru, you're looking for a suitable base in the sea, waiting to pick up the follow-up troops."

"Also, during the time at sea, the frozen layer of the sea must be destroyed so that the ecosystem inside can function again."

"You know what!"

The angel queen's indifferent eyes swept around, and Calusa, who had wanted to stop talking and wanted to ask why, lowered her head in fear and swallowed the words down her throat.

"Yes, Queen."

Here it is the king, and even the Great Elder, without the help of a referendum, cannot negate the queen's orders.

These close servants are even more inadequate.

But why do you do this, it's clear that doing this is not good for the angels at all.

Anyway, they don't eat meat or grass.

In the midst of the full of questions, those sea creatures in the sea were surprised to find that the angels handed down from their ancestors really appeared!

They are really as kind and beautiful as they are rumored.

They can live.

And Grand Elder Gru, when he saw the thousand angels led by Kalusha, his eyes were shocked.

It didn't believe that the queen was going to kill her.

Otherwise, when it violates the referendum resolution, it can kill it openly, and there will be no consequences.

Only, in getting that from Calusa

When the name of the angel queen commanded, it was still shocked.

His lips trembled, and the back of his hand trembled.

"I see, I see, I have read so many books in vain, and I don't even understand such a simple truth."

"Queen, I was wrong."

The leader of the strong clan below and Kalusha were confused, and after glancing at each other, they found that the other party was too, and suddenly they were even more confused in their hearts.

What the hell is going on?

Especially Carusa, who was muttering in her heart, wondering, could it be that she was distracted by the queen's side? What's missing?

Otherwise, how can they be like riddlers, saying things they don't understand.

While the two of them were muttering in their hearts, Grand Elder Gru who was above came back to his senses, smiled brightly, and said to them:

"Silicon Kill Leader, Captain Calusa, it's time for us to get to work."

One by one, the leaders of the weak clans trembled and were summoned, and those strong clans also came together, communicating with the leaders of the silicon killing in the hope of getting information.

What did the angels call them here for?

It can't be another collection of materials, right?

But don't the materials have to be turned in once in a hundred years now? It's still early.

With many doubts, the first meeting of all nations was held.

Angels are the undisputed presiding officers, with the leaders of the strong clans sitting on either side, and rows of weak clan leaders at the bottom.

Grand Elder Gru sat on the throne with a kind smile on his face, looking at the leader of the weak clan who was trembling and at the same time had a lot of doubts in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know you have a lot of doubts in your mind, and I don't know what you are summoning here for in this snowstorm."

"But," Grand Elder Gru paused, noting that all the leaders of all the clans were looking at it, and continued with satisfaction:

"Our angels are here to solve this sudden snowstorm!"

"Let you, and all living beings, live in peace and fairness!"

Grand Elder Gru's deafening voice continued to echo in the conference hall, and the leaders of the weak clan at the bottom instantly opened their mouths in shock.

But then, there was a violent tearful cheer.

God is pitiful, in this snowstorm, those strong clans can survive for a long time, but these weak clans can't last long.

They have already had newborn babies frozen to death, and some of the weaker people who are short of food are wondering whether to look at their neighbors.

The neighbor hoarded food, and he was happy and wanted to share it.

Grand Elder Gru was very satisfied with the reaction of these weak clan leaders, glanced at the strong clan leaders who were frantically looking at each other, and continued to smile:

"Therefore, in order to make all living beings live better, our angels will teach a special magic array to protect against the cold."

"And, if any of you can contribute to the expulsion of this stormy weather, we angels will reward you."

"Even," Grand Elder Gru smiled at them a little in anticipation, and finally said with a smile:

"It is not impossible for you to become a member of the angelic race!"

Boom!

It's like a boulder stirring up a thousand waves, even those strong clan leaders can't calm down.

Become an angel and become the strongest in the world?

Is this going to begin, to start harvesting?