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Chapter 379 Perhaps Moscow’s winter will be this cold now
Followed by.

Jiang Menghan gently clasped his hands:
[Extraordinary Characteristics: Mirror - Gregory - Macroscopic Observation - Star and Moon Intention]

The thick fog that enveloped everything was gradually replaced by the gentle light of gas lamps, and the clear point scene she saw at the trading port of Star Meteoric Transport last night gradually emerged.

The snowstorm area began to gradually fade away within a limited range.

All of this was achieved by Su Wen and Jiang Menghan using the differential machine core to gather the huge and clear energy of the entire port.

The authority of "protection" and "reflection" is embodied in the energy flow.

But it can only last for ten seconds at most.

and so.

Miss Windrunner's final job is the key.

She sang softly:
"Like a midsummer dream in the Mediterranean, it meditates in the clear blue water,
Casting shadows in the sea,
Let roses and moss grow on their walls."

[Extraordinary Features: Wind's Whisper - Hymn - Emerald Dream - Natural Evolution]

It's like evolution.

The dream with the Difference Engine as its 'root' began to grow.

The authority of "maintaining order" began to maintain everything spontaneously.

This is the end.

In Su Wen's plan:
The structure of energy supply, barrier logic, and spontaneous circulation is finally completed.

The three correspond to the roaring steampunk energy flow of the entire Falling Star Harbor, the two barriers that prevent the storm from coming, and the Great Wind Walker's ability to communicate and sort out everything related to the natural spectrum's "order".

With the barrier strengthened.

The fleeing crowd stopped as the thick fog gradually dissipated.

But what Su Wen has done now is just to complete the interim goal and protect this city-state.

The real danger has not gone away.

Inside the barrier, the thick icy fog turned into gentle white snowflakes that fell silently.

And just three minutes later.

The Frost Dragon also flapped its huge wings in the whistling ice and snow, flying towards the sky.

It let out a low roar from outside the barrier.

The ferocious claws slammed heavily on the light curtain, and the light surged, but there was no sign of breaking.

Inside the Institute of Genetics and Life Sciences.

Krosan, with messy hair and wearing a simple white lab coat, imported the research data obtained from the differential engine for analysis.

Followed by.

She said to Rendel beside her with the madness that is unique to scientific researchers:
“Starry Sky Dragon Clan.

An adult fifth-level golden life, even if it is just a revived frost-type flying dragon.

It's incredible.

That is a power they have from birth.

The fifth level (life level: gold) can control regional atmospheric circulation and temperature changes, and has even reached the sixth level (control).

It is generally difficult for dragons to be contaminated by the abyss of the dark side of the universe.

just.

If it were just a skeleton.

The will and wisdom that are missing can easily be replaced by something else.”

"Do you mean?"

"mood.

Especially 'negative emotions.'"

She rubbed her hair and said helplessly:

“Rhine should understand what I mean.

after all.

He can accurately control the rhythm of so many world-class events, and his ability to control emotions must be far greater than ours."

Unlike Krosan's enthusiasm for research, she has a very accurate view of these things.

just now.

Everything that happened.

It was indeed all part of Su Wen’s plan.

He had found the future he needed.

And now in front of him.

The area is illuminated only by the dim light of gas lamps under the Victorian eaves:
It was like a cold and quiet winter day, with every corner of the city covered in white snow.

The Baroque-style buildings look even more magnificent against the backdrop of snow. The old dock houses, their brick walls and spires are covered with snow.

The steamship moored at the pier was also surrounded by snow, but because the barrier was raised, steam was coming out of the ship's chimney, leaving a white smoke tail.

The lighthouse in the harbor stands tall, its light flickering through the snowy night.

Everything seemed so silent and cold.

This scene.

This reminded Su Wen of the few records in Frostpunk:
(We have preserved the future of humanity in the cold winter, and these seeds will one day thrive in the sunlight.)
But what he's experiencing now isn't a survival horror game.

He was a pioneer:
"The barrier can last another two hours."

"We have two hours to find a way to deal with Him?"

Jiang Menghan stood beside him and asked softly.

As for Ariel, his figure had disappeared and no one knew where he had gone.

I heard the beautiful girl next to me say this.

Su Wen shook his head:

"We will set sail in forty minutes, as for the undead frost dragon in the sky.

Remember our destination this time, the legend about the Kingdom of Eternal Night?

That will be my 'welcome gift' to it."

Su Wen gently held the girl's hand in his own to keep her warm.

Jiang Menghan did not refuse.

In the dim Victorian gaslight, the girl's beautiful face has a hint of light pink and a hint of shyness:
“You didn’t do these things back home.”

Hearing the girl say this.

Su Wen looked into her charming eyes and gave a positive answer gently:
"Feel sorry.

There are some things I learn very slowly.

But even so.

I also understand that:

If you weeped for the missing sunset, you would miss all the shining stars
(If you cry only because you missed the sunset, you will also miss the stars)

I will slowly try to tell stories that should not belong to me.”

Perhaps it was because his parents were away from home almost all year round when he was a child.

He understood loneliness.

Understand that one can live.

But the part about how to build an intimate relationship is always missing.

Su Wen does not think that his past life was a failure or incomplete.

but now.

He wanted to make the slight changes he had to make through rational and solitary observation:

“Maybe winters in Moscow will be this cold now, too.”

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As the dead souls called back by the afterglow of the lights,
Off the coast of Detroit, west coast of the United States:
First route.

Trade port meteorite transport transfer area.

The news that the cultists had stolen the entire steam mechanical structure differential energy source and had just awakened the undead dragons through a sacrificial ceremony quickly spread throughout the city.

late at night.

Many people gathered under the wall of one of the oldest monasteries on the outer wall of Xingyue Port.

Some of them took off their earmuffs and budyonny hats, some held their uniform caps and wide-brimmed hats in their hands, but everything seemed so quiet.

K--

Because of the name.

Sitting in the police station with half of the window open and looking at the scenery in the distance, Lovison said silently:
“Mr. Rhine really deserves this expectation.

Even I was able to survive again only because of him."

A trace of admiration appeared on his pale face.
"Even the Rangers, Sentinels, or those underground organizations in Texas, including the Carnival Team, can exercise appropriate restraint.

Rhine is indeed a great man. "

Followed by.

Loveson coughed twice in pain.

The white towel used to catch the cough was also stained with blood.

He still has a lot of unfinished business to do.

He can't die now.

(End of this chapter)