"Mr. President, you can't wait, the target is in the best position!"

Hussein's eyes were fixed on the images coming from the satellites, all the mysterious blizzards brewing in the extreme cold, and slowly moving over the map.

'Why can't it move to Canada?' ’

Hussein sighed in his heart and gave the order to the Hexagon to launch a nuclear bomb.

When the officers on strategic duty in the Hexagonal War Room received the order, their eyes widened.

"Is nuclear war coming so quietly?" The officer on duty was stunned for two seconds, calmed down, and began to verify the challenge code with the president.

The sequence of processes took only two minutes before the order was conveyed to an Ohio-class strategic nuclear submarine.

"My God!" In the nuclear submarine, the captain and weapons officer couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

After the two quickly verified the battle code, they glanced at each other, and the two could see the tension and incredulity in their hearts.

"Captain," the weapons officer was inputting commands into the system, "judging from the commands, the targets given to us by the combat command room seem to be within the territory of our country."

"Canada, perhaps."

"You're cold enough for this joke." The weapons officer shuddered as he finished the order.

The nuclear submarine rises to the surface, and the silos of the black hole open, revealing the power that humanity has sealed for a long time.

Boom~Boom!

The nuclear missile ejected from the launch compartment, and the tail flame gushed out, slightly adjusted the lower angle, and the tail flame was full, piercing through the air flow and clouds, and flying towards the target point with all its strength at a speed of Mach 20!

The captain of the submarine looked at the small light dot that quickly disappeared on the radar in a daze, subconsciously drew a cross on his chest, closed his eyes tightly, and said in a low voice: "May God bless America." ”

In America, Idaho, Fischl, whose eyes are closed, borrows the elemental perspective to find the rich ice elemental aura hidden above the thick snow.

"That's right," Fischl said, opening his eyes, "the mystery born from the void is none other than Tallet, who wields the power of ice and snow. ”

"Oz~"

Fischl spun perfectly, his petite figure turned into a purple black crow feather, fused with the night crow, and flew towards the end of the ice elemental breath.

Above the silver land, an aurora containing thunder shot through, leaving scattered thunder and lightning snakes flickering on the snow.

The farther he flew, the heavier the ice elemental imprint became, until he could see the blizzard swimming in the sky with his naked eye.

"Miss, it's getting colder and colder ahead."

Fischl wondered, "The night raven who forged an immortal body with thunder, you will also sense the cold?" ”

Oz said, "Miss, I mean, do you need some extra clothes?" ”

"Hmph~ It's just a little bit of ice and snow power, this princess"

Oz listened carefully, thinking that the young lady was about to sneeze again, but after waiting for a long time, nothing came out.

"Miss?" Only then did Oz realize that his crow's eyes reflected a streamer above the sky.

Wow~

Fischl shook off her figure, her purple and black crow feathers scattered, and she broke away from her flying stance, raising her swan neck to the frost and snow, her scarlet eyes narrowing slightly, observing the streamer that pierced through the clouds.

"Miss," Oz said in a deep voice, following Fischl, "I smell death from that missile. ”

Fischl's gaze swept over Oz, who had been actively learning about this world these days, especially the technology on Earth, and what weapons could pose a threat to them.

Now the only weapon that can make her and Oz feel ominous at the same time is probably the nuclear bomb, which is known as the 'ultimate weapon of mankind'.

"Amerika, however, is bold, and would rather throw down the spear of human punishment in his own realm than seek the helping hand of the Pure Land of the Night."

"Miss," Oz shook his wings, "I have to warn you that we're three kilometers away from our nearest space-time anomaly. ”

Fischl showed no signs of what he saw, and once again merged with the Night Raven, flying towards the Space-Time Peculiarity.

Even though she had a game board of her own, it was almost impossible to die, but who knows if the radiation thing would make her suffer.

Since America wants to fight the Phaseless Ice alone in her own land, let them go.

Based on Fischl's current experience, bosses like the Phaseless Ice, even if defeated, will regain power in the leylines until they are revived.

As soon as Fischl flew to the special point of space-time, he turned his head and saw that the extremely brilliant light cluster completely exploded in mid-air!

The temperature in the center of the nuclear bomb explosion is tens of millions of degrees Celsius, and the earth's material in the center of several hundred square meters will be completely annihilated into nothingness, and all buildings, trees, and rivers in the core explosion area of several square kilometers will be devastated.

Before the tremors and explosions came, Fischl was no longer nostalgic, and stepped straight into the special point of time and space, she did not want to be disturbed by the radiation caused by the nuclear explosion.

Seconds after Fischl left, a tremor of the earth was heard, the snow quickly melted, revealing the dry ground, followed by sweeping air currents, and a yellow-brown mushroom cloud slowly rising from the center of the explosion of brilliant light.

The White House, inside the Special Operations Command Room.

Images of a nuclear bomb from the satellite made Hussein clench his fists silently.

No one can survive under such power, not even mysterious!

"The mystery codenamed 'Blizzard' is located on the edge of the core area of the explosion, and we can't get the status of the other party for the time being."

One by one, the people in the command room held their breath and waited for a more accurate picture from the satellite.

This extremely risky sniping pressure on everyone's political careers.

Within ten minutes of the explosion of the nuclear bomb, a part of the countries of the earth got the news.

France, the president of the Communication Association of the Lord of Lemon Water Purification, silently took a sip of mineral water, shook his head and said: "America is really crazy, in order to fight the mystery, he actually dropped a nuclear bomb on the territory of his country, and even a considerable part of the people were affected. ”

"They can't help it." The vice president put his feet on the table and lay down on the chair to stretch his waist, "This mysterious threat is much larger than our Lord of Lemon Water Purification, and if it really makes it wander around the land of America, the whole of America will be paralyzed. ”

"Yes, please ask the one from the Pure Land of the Night to make a move, they can't pull it down, he~"

"Let's hope we can solve the mystery, otherwise the political situation in America will be in turmoil."

"That's our chance, isn't it?"

"Of course, Alstom's hatred will always be in my heart."

Fifteen minutes later.

Satellite footage came again, turning pale faces in the White House Special Command Operations Room.

Because the 'blizzard' at the edge of the core area of the nuclear bomb explosion has reunited the power of ice and snow.

ps. I'm sorry boys, I'm sorry to write this chapter from half past five to now, I'm empty of my mind at night.

There are a few book friends who want me to finish this volume quickly, and I have seriously reflected on it, and it is completely unpleasant to write this kind of half-curtain flow in a similar "infinite" classification.

Because we mainly depict a single character, we constantly deepen the sense of existence of the "protagonist", and this kind of half-curtain flow needs to be used to describe group portraits in large pages.

This becomes a pain point.

There are many chapters that I have been excessively fast, and I can't fully expand them at all, and I am afraid to write the beginning and the end, the process is not rolled out, and the cool point is not reached, and I feel that I can't please the upper and lower levels.

If I had written it as I had hoped, I would have taken up about 200 chapters in this volume, which was inconsistent with the original goal.

I'm struggling right now, and I don't know if I want to finish this volume quickly.

(End of chapter)