Although the trip to the Magic Skill Heavenly Zone took a long time with many twists and turns, the results achieved were brilliant. When Zheng Lang came, he took a single teleportation channel, and he reached the West Globe almost instantly, while the Sky Fleet was much more troublesome. A fleet with such a large mass cannot pass through the teleportation channel, and generally the long voyages across many worlds are all through the link gate, and in the absence of the link gate, it can only be navigated autonomously through the cross-world engine.

Earth is located at the edge of the multiverse, and the West Globe is located in the central bustling area of the multiverse, and the Celestial Fleet has gone through many cross-world jumps, and it took a full month to arrive. And the return trip is much easier, with the signing of the armistice agreement between the two sides, the link door between the magic technology heaven area and the science and technology heaven area was erected as soon as possible, which is located on the back side of the second moon in the west, and from then on, the exchange between the two sides is just a door distance.

The Celestial Fleet returned to outer space to rest, and Zheng Lang took Le Zihuang back to Dimension Island through the link gate.

Walking out of the link door transfer station, the eyes were covered with snow, and the world was changed into a snow-covered skin. Calculating the time, it has been more than two months, and the Spring Festival has passed unconsciously, but Dimension Island is located in a high latitude area, and the snow has not yet melted.

Zheng Lang has long been cold and heated, but Le Zihuang is an ordinary person, he came to the ice and snow all of a sudden, and he jumped to his feet with cold, and hurriedly took out the down jacket from the allocated space warehouse and put it on.

A coolly dressed figure galloped towards Zheng Lang from not far away, and a mighty lion under his crotch was majestic.

"Morning Star? What are you doing here? Zheng Lang said strangely.

The elf girl is really the darling of the creator, and if you want to select the most beautiful race, in any sense, the elf race is at the top. Graceful figure, delicate face, elegant movements, the only regret is that it seems that the elf girls generally have flat chests. Zheng Lang watched beautifully, and at the same time silently regretted in his heart, the elf girl who was still dressed in an almost bikini dress was like an angel in winter clothes all over the street.

After seeing the salute, Morning Star said, "It's me, Your Majesty, everyone is busy, and I'll welcome you back." ”

"Oh." Zheng Lang waved his hand and said: "Everyone is your own, don't be polite about this kind of thing in the future, it's still important to work, I'm going out at two ends in three days, do you need to greet it every time?" By the way, what's going on? ”

As he spoke, a huge snowball with a radius of one meter flew out, and Zheng Lang raised his hand and punched it away.

Morningstar said, "Well, that's right, Your Majesty. It's rare to snow, in line with the purpose of national fitness, the Ministry of Civil Affairs recently organized a national snowball fight competition, and the winner can get my signed photo, but Your Majesty, rest assured, the Soul Throne has been aimed at Dimensional Island, and nothing will happen. ”

Since that's the case, then it's okay, this kind of activity is within the purview of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and the idea of national fitness is also good, but why do you need to mobilize the Soul Throne to have a snowball fight, isn't this a bit of a fuss. Zheng Lang was a little puzzled.

Morning Star got down from the lion, grabbed a handful of snow from the side and made a snowball, swept his eyes, and threw it at a lucky spectator: "Your Majesty came back just in time, today happens to be Valentine's Day, let's play together, hehe, it's not cold to play." ”

The elf is worthy of being the most suitable race for the shooter profession, and it is hundreds of meters away from the target, even with Zheng Lang's eyesight, he can only barely capture the other party's face, but Morning Star threw it so casually, and it actually hit the opponent's face. The other party hit his head and fell to the ground, seeing that he was silent.

"Oops!" Morning Star shouted, "It's not good, people are pushing too hard." ”

Le Zihuang was shocked: "Let's go over and take a look, it won't kill people, right?" ”

Morning Star said unhurriedly, "It's okay, didn't I say that the Soul Throne is facing the Dimensional Island, everyone can have fun." ”

As he spoke, the companion of the person who was beaten on the opposite side launched a counterattack against Morning Star, and for a moment the Morning Star was beaten in a hurry, and the laughter like silver bells kept giggling, looking for a gap for the opponent's attack, and two more snowballs fell, and the two fell down on the opposite side again. From time to time, there were snowballs with a diameter of one or two meters that were biased towards Zheng Lang and Le Zihuang, but they were all scattered by Zheng Lang.

Zheng Lang's face is full of black lines, this snowball fight is really going to kill people!

At this time, a huge robot flew by in the sky, holding a giant snowball with a diameter of at least five meters away, and a huge humanoid creature behind it was chasing and shooting snowballs into the air while chasing on the ground, and shouting: "Don't run, what kind of hero is it to leave after the sneak attack." ”

A snowball happened to fall next to Zheng Lang, and he felt that the ground shook with the fall of the snowball, which is this snowball, it is simply a snowy mountain, Zheng Lang looked up and found that the snowy mountain could not be seen at a glance, and the black lines on his face turned into a cold sweat: "Was that Transformers and Ultraman just now?" It's not quite like it, it's taller and bigger. ”

Morning Star was having fun, and when he heard Zheng Lang's question, he stopped his movements and replied: "Oh, it should be, many civilizations have been inspired by the Heavenly Region recently and joined the Heavenly Region, and our territory is a lot larger, and I don't know much about some races." ”

"Yikes!" Patronizing and talking, the elf girl was hit by a few more snowballs, and the snow soaked her clothes, and the already looming beautiful figure was about to come out.

The old man of the morning star turned around in anger, his long hair fluttering without wind, and an ice meteorite came from the sky.

"Smack!" An ice storm erupts on the opposite team.

Seeing that the opposite side is about to be wiped out.

"Yay!" Morningstar made a finished gesture, covered his mouth and smiled: "Hehe, this can be regarded as a snowball, no one has fouled!" ”

"............" Zheng Lang was silent, Di Wenming's elf really had nothing to do with peace and politeness: "You play first, I'll go back and rest." ”

"Well, by the way, Your Majesty, Saijo let you have time to go to him, it seems that you have made a strange discovery."

"Okay." When Zheng Lang heard this, he dialed a communication to Saijo, wanting to ask if he was in the research room, but Saijo said that he was drinking coffee in Ribuck now, and he seemed to be quite happy when he heard the tone, and then thought of today's special day of Valentine's Day, isn't this thing taking advantage of Zheng Lang's absence in the past few months to secretly go on a blind date? No, you have to go to the scene to see it.

With the idea of tracking gossip, Zheng Lang rushed to Ribak Coffee, and when he entered the door, he saw Saijo smirking with coffee. But the strange thing is that this product is a person, and there is no imaginary beauty around.