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Lovison had to complete all the following tasks.

He took out the Atla III Life-Activating Agent, which was specially made by the United States Federation and was still in the experimental stage, from the secret safe and stabbed it into his arm.

Several huge bonfires were set up around the cathedral to avoid the wind and snow.

Perhaps it was because of worry.

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Except for guys like Krosan who didn't worry about their lives at all, most people couldn't sleep this night.

The firelight reflected the silent faces of the people at the gathering, the dome of the church, and the murals left on the facade of the cathedral.

All this seemed solemn and quiet.

And Nelson silently took a picture of this scene.

Then they began to distribute the meager supplies that Fasuwen had prepared in advance and the forest ranger organization had barely squeezed out.

Even in the present world.

Nelson had never been exposed to such things too much.

He once thought that the reporter who could not put himself in others' shoes but recorded everything just to film the suffering was so arrogant.

Now.

He felt the shallowness of his former self and remained silent.

"In a truly cold night.

The bonfire may not be able to dispel the cold.

But even with the flickering light from a bonfire, you can see the reflected light in their eyes."

Su Wen, wearing a black windbreaker, walked through the snow and wind with only a few people noticing.

He looked at the bonfire calmly and continued,

"And that flame.

It could be the commander of the garrison, Lovison, the sentry, Rendel.

Even the 'Night Watchman Rhine'.

But most of them may not know who the Night Watchman Rhine is, nor do they need to know who Rhine is.

Just a name is enough."

Nelson sighed:

"Don't you feel sorry?"

Su Wen gently waved his hand:

"No, this is what I expected.

The old priest is willing to open up the area around the cathedral, and he is also a respectable person.

But I won't disturb his rest."

The second floor of the church was swaying with gas lights.

An old priest of the second rank, leaning on a recliner with a Bible in his hand, had fallen asleep peacefully.

For him, the so-called fear of others was just a late night of snowfall in Louisiana, Mississippi or Texas.

He was already very old.

Nelson immediately turned the topic to the supplies he had asked him to prepare for a day:

"In addition to the rest area prepared in advance for the victims, I have also prepared everything needed for sailing.

The president of the Xingyun Port Chamber of Commerce, Old Fokken, has opened a part of the inventory."

"Are they all placed in the port area?"

"They have been neatly arranged."

"Let's go."

Su Wen did not stay here for long.

He is not a politician, and there is no point in giving speeches to accumulate political capital for himself.

It's time to set off.

Only when the source of the disaster disappears, will all the wind and snow gradually subside.

In the watch shop.

Famir sat on the stool with a blank face, and Jiang Menghan also carried her handbag and prepared to say goodbye to her.

The girl didn't often encounter such scenes. When her misfortune was out of control, she hardly talked to anyone except Su Wen.

Even in middle school, she was an iceberg goddess, so there were few times when she comforted people:

"Are you still concerned about Farinta?"

"Sorry, I don't know."

Family shook his head,

"I've never been very clear about her existence.

Maybe.

My initial misunderstanding of my father also stemmed from Farinta.

But now it seems that both my father and she have done too many mistakes."

Hearing that Famir could see everything so clearly.

Jiang Menghan didn't say much.

She just picked up her brown and yellow suitcase with exquisite structure, and left a letter on the table:

"Rhine finally captured Farinta's whereabouts. If you want to participate in this matter, then open this letter.

Goodbye, Famir.

Maybe one day in the future, Rhine and I will meet you again."

She didn't stop at all, and walked into the wind and snow with a black umbrella from the hole in the half-damaged wall of the watch shop.

Port area.

In the snowy night sky.

The Frost Undead Dragon shuttled through the higher sky.

Its body was covered with cold scales, its wings spread out, soaring in the night sky, like a shadow of death with its eyes flashing cold light.

Then.

It attacked the barrier that Su Wen had just used to guide the entire meteorite transport energy to generate the city through the differential machine.

The cold breath condensed into ice cones, which swayed on the outer layer of the barrier like snowflake blades, splashing layers of light golden ripples. The energy fluctuations of the barrier were intense.

"It seems that the bearing energy level of the entire barrier is lower than that in the data calculation.

The research deviation value of the incomplete skeleton has a great impact on the results. Dragons are really a unique race."

Krosan, who was wearing a researcher's uniform and had dark circles under her eyes, held a caffeine stimulant and leaned against the wall and said,

"Rhine.

Are you sure you want to do this?

Warm reminder, there is a risk of death."

Hearing the question of the female researcher of genetics and life sciences.

Su Wen gently adjusted his black gloves, then smiled mysteriously and replied:

"You don't need to test me.

Krosan.

You should have known my next move as early as in the institute.

Right?"

Looking at his deep eyes that seemed to see through everything, Krosan couldn't help but curl her lips,

"Don't treat me as a fool.

Although I don't know how to plan as well as you, I was once the top genius of the Stanford School of Life Sciences."

Hearing her say this.

Su Wen just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Compared to the calmness they had prepared for, the residents in the urban residential area were frightened by the sudden dragon breath attack.

They hid behind the window and watched, only at this moment did many people feel the reality of the prayers to the gods.

The bells in the city rang, and the alarms echoed harshly in the streets and alleys. The adventurers and soldiers who came to the border from the present world quickly gathered and were ready.

That was when they knew their defense might be futile.

But Su Wen did not need meaningless sacrifices. He stood in the foggy harbor with the light of the lighthouse dim, his black windbreaker fluttering behind him.

He calmly looked at the boundless Lost Sea in the distance and said:

"Nelson, prepare the sailors to deliver supplies."

Then.

A brilliant array of ocean-going ships turned from illusion to reality in the mist.

[Legendary Card (unique): Starfall Fleet (sixty-eight ships)

(Features: Deep-sea power supply, communication, black tide navigation, starry sky mapping, solidity, border relics)]

[Card description: A miracle of plasticity created by the fusion of the old dock ruins and the Lost Sea.

The pinnacle of human steam technology, but unfortunately there is no onboard chef and musician.

(Do you believe that someone is using the super-large vehicles in the background?

They seem to be able to move)]