"Ah... the snow is so heavy."
Lorenzo lazily fell on the sofa, wrapping himself tightly like a fat and plump caterpillar.
“It’s so big… It’s so big…”
On the other side, Kestrel made the same sound. Two sofas occupied both sides of the fireplace, greedily grabbing all the warmth together. Like hibernating bears, the two buried themselves in heavy blankets, with only their heads exposed.
Squinting his eyes, he could hear a crackling sound coming from the fireplace, rising and falling steadily with the two people's breathing.
After the rainstorm, Jiudunling welcomed a cold winter. The accumulated water that had not yet been cleared solidified under the low temperature, forming a world of ice and snow on the streets of Jiudunling, like a city-state built of countless mirrors.
It's beautiful, but it's also terrible.
The slippery road surface made transportation very inconvenient. The aftermath of the rainstorm had not yet been dealt with, and another group of people took to the streets, laboriously cleaning the road and breaking up the ice one by one.
The men worked in the wind and snow, wielding shovels and shoveling the solid ice and snow with all their might. The women were busy throwing combustible items into the fireplace to slightly lower the room temperature. The children lay by the window, looking at this rare heavy snow, looking forward to playing with their friends and building beautiful snowmen one after another.
"It would be even better if there was some good wine."
Red Falcon's eyes were blurred, reflecting the fireworks in the fireplace. He leaned very close, looking as if he couldn't wait to throw himself into the flames.
“This kind of supplies is no longer available.”
Lorenzo's response was heard from the other side. His eyes were narrowed as if he was really asleep.
"Ah... It's wartime after all."
Kestrel muttered.
With the conflict in the White Wave Strait and the heavy damage suffered by Old Dunling, the Platinum Palace announced this news not long ago, and Inglvig entered a wartime state.
All cities were put into operation, the war machines roared, urging everyone's mind.
Jiudunling was directly taken over by the army. In order to survive this difficult winter, a large amount of supplies were called in from other cities to fill the vacancies in Jiudunling, and the homeless people were taken in together.
Various large buildings, such as memorial halls and libraries, have now become temporary residences to house these people. Everyone is united in the hope of surviving this winter.
Sadness lingers over the old Dunling. The continuous heavy snow has covered the towering Dunling Tower with a layer of white, as have the cables that are winding and extending. The heavy ice has solidified on them, bending them and almost collapsing...
"I hope Merlin didn't die suddenly. He managed to survive the rainstorm, but he died suddenly here. It's ridiculous no matter how you think about it."
Hong Xun reached out his hand and felt around on the low table beside him, only to find half a cup of warm water. He tilted his head back and drank it to lubricate his dry throat.
"Who knows, but he must be very busy right now."
Listening to Red Falcon's words, Lorenzo thought of Merlin's current situation and wanted to laugh.
Merlin has been very busy these days. This is an opponent that is more difficult to deal with than a demon. If his will is not firm enough, Lorenzo even thinks that Merlin will resign directly.