Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Day of Winter

Heavy snow blew on the glass dome, as if covered with a thick white veil.

The people of the city looked up at something they had never seen before. Some people who have been to the beach think that the snow stacked on top of the glass dome is more like the layer of white foam on the tip of the waves.

The snow piled up higher and higher, as if a tsunami had reached its highest point, it would break through the barriers in front of it and cover all the people inside.

The dimmed vision made people's dissatisfaction start to rise, but it never exceeded 25%.

All the electrical circuits in the city were running at full capacity, the lights were bright, and at least two teams of guards patrolled the streets at the same time.

The sound of the railcars is a sign that the city is still functioning and that there is nothing to worry about.

The chefs behind Arnold standing behind the door of the room have already processed enough cooked food for a week in the past few days, and there will be special rail cars to take it to various construction areas.

For some reason, the undead team in the room did not feel any panic about the dark sky.

It was as if in their hearts, compared to the sun in the sky, inside the burning energy tower, there was a greater fire illuminating them.

Standing on the dreadnought battleship loaded with cannons, Alexander watched as the engineering apprentices around him were trying to steer the dreadnought into the warehouse built inside the ice wall.

All equipment outside the city that needs to be maintained will be handed over to the engineering robots that have completed all the upgrades, and only they will be able to continue to operate in the cold wind.

Li Jianghao waited until the glass dome was covered with snow, then twisted the switch on the platform, and began to output the power of the embers burning inside the energy tower and the ashes of the Salary King.

The energy field, which has long been covered, isolates the snow from the blizzard coming from the outer back snow.

All physical materials are afraid of sudden high and cold temperatures, which can lead to the instability and even collapse of the internal structural machinery.

Although the material materials in this world may not be like this, Li Jianghao is still determined to operate according to the instructions given by the system.

Instead of melting the snow, the embers' energy field was like a camouflage, allowing the engulfing blizzard to glide subtly, and that's where this ecological maintenance device comes in.

No matter how powerful a tsunami is, if there is nothing in front of it, then it will destroy nothing.

The ashes of the Burn King, which were the firewood for the embers, began to flicker with strange patterns on the side of the snow-covered glass dome, converging in the middle to form a fiery red ring, and some faint threads of light escaped from the surroundings.

When the crystallization of the soul of the Epiphany, which is the king of salaries, comes into contact with the embers that extend from the first fire, it changes wonderfully according to the content of the ancient oath or curse.

People were amazed to see that even though the sun could not be seen, a huge light emanated from the dome, overshadowing all the electric lights, and the whole city seemed to be daylight.

Soft light shone down from the huge ring of fire, and Li Jianghao stretched out his hand to try to touch the light.

The body of an immortal seemed to respond to something, and the dark ring in the body became more and more condensed, like a kind of bondage, but also like a kind of protection.

In addition to the area covered by the energy field, the metal parts directly exposed outside the city are being destroyed by the cold wind, and the cold of minus 100 degrees Celsius directly begins to distort the physical properties of matter.

Fortunately, these exposed metal parts have countless layers of insulation and steam pipes embedded in them. Most of the load-bearing structures are located inside the underground ice walls, with four steam engines running at the same time, directly stopping the external channels of the ventilation plant, and using the wind and snow as fuel.

The treated warm air is fed into the dome and used as air exchange.

Even so, the temperature in the city still needs to be turned on to level 3 heat in order to maintain a comfortable living temperature.

On the last day of the blizzard, the temperature in the city will drop to cold if the Portal Tower level 4 does not run out of heat, and all residents will have to be in the building to avoid the possibility of frostbite.

However, compared to the last night in the original game, the level 4 heat plus overload all the buildings are extremely cold and unsuitable for living, which is much better.

In addition to the blizzards in the Arctic Circle, huge climatic masses are converging from all directions, and when they gather here, they will try to break through the air currents over the polar regions, successfully re-establish the hot and cold cycle above, and bring spring back to the world.

But this was no longer doomed to success, the red composition of industrial exhaust gases tempered the power of the blizzard, and the climatic mass that accumulated many cold air currents was like a boxer with a sandbag tied to his fist and feet, and each time he exerted his maximum strength, he had to use more physical strength.

Until the final blow, there is no way to break through the barrier and reach a new life. The only good thing is that the human civilization that has been beaten by the cold wind will not be directly killed in the cold wind, and it will not wait for the arrival of spring.

Although spring will not come in the next thirty years, at least humanity will not be frozen to death by a snowstorm in its highest state for ten days. The most powerful state of the blizzard will only last for three days, and I wonder if the two results are good or bad compared to each other?

Or, the red industrial products that are used in the production of exhaust gases are a way for people to save themselves, in order to weaken the power of the blizzard, even if people will live in the cold for decades to come.

It's also better than being carried away directly by a wave.

But the reason for this is probably only known to the people who invented these things in the first place.

The lighthouse has been dismantled and sent into the city, and the people of the city no longer have the ability to observe the outside environment during the snowstorm, and naturally they can't see an asteroid gliding across the sky farther north, and it seems to be about to fall.

But for unknown reasons, the asteroid has always maintained a trail of flight, and its relative position has not moved since it entered the atmosphere.

Some kind of overriding rule physically prevents anything alive from entering the planet at the level of space, and it seems that the restrictions will not be lifted until the blizzard has subsided.

If one could look down from space, they would see that the asteroid was more like a ship, but the style did not quite fit people's imagination.

The dark green aura was wrapped around the ship with black strokes, exuding a terrifying aura.

However, even these aura, which should have been generated by friction in the atmosphere, were forcibly stopped, as if time above this place had been directly suspended.

At this moment, the group of Hive ships resting on the surface of the moon, Savathûn raised his head from the throne and looked at the location of the planet.

"Someone is playing with time and has our ship stalled outside the atmosphere. However, the recovery of the insect god must not be delayed, let the light-bearers of our clan go, and let me see the power of light energy. ”