Marvel has a tavern

Jiang Jiu left for two days, and during these two days, some of the tavern's abilities were constantly being improved. Several points that Xiao Hei raised last time were accepted by Jiang Jiu and improved, and some magical functions were added.

The tattoo on the boundary gate allows more people to know about the existence of the tavern and learn about the tavern through the newly opened forum of the tavern.

Therefore, when Jiang Jiu returned to the tavern at 0:00 that night, all the people in the dimensional world and the universe who entered the tavern got tattoos of the tavern's boundary gate. However, this tattoo did not have the ability to travel through time, and some were just a look.

It looks like a relatively simple website.

The simple name of the website is Youjiantavern. Currently, there are only a few columns on the website: forum, tasks, space and video. The homepage only has some introductions to the tavern. The videos are about the experience of several missions in the world. As for other columns, there are no other columns.

After all, for now, this website has just been designed and not many people know about it.

Of course, the new website also has some tasks and reading links. Newcomers can only come to the tavern after they have fully understood the tavern. After all, there are only 49 guests in the tavern, and extra people cannot sit down.

It can be regarded as a convenient door for those who really need the help of the tavern. At least they do not need to wait more time to know the existence of the tavern. For some people, this can be regarded as giving them a hope!

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In a world covered by ice and snow, in a certain huge crater, there stands an energy tower full of steampunk style. Countless people wearing several layers of leather clothes transport various ores and coal into the energy tower. It’s just these faces

There is no trace of 'living' in the air anymore, everyone seems to be a walking corpse.

There are simple houses in a circular area near the energy tower. The houses are filled with steam transportation pipes, which transport the heat from the energy tower to each house. Therefore, the house is slightly warmer than the outside, but that's all.

, because there are many people and few resources, the energy tower dare not operate at full capacity and can only provide the people with warmth that will prevent them from freezing to death.

"Hey, when will this kind of day end?" A middle-aged man wearing a thick fur coat, fur hat and goggles stood in front of the energy tower and sighed. How many more weeks will there be?

It is about to enter a cold winter, a severe winter that can reach -80C, but the resources they have collected are not enough for all of them to survive this cold winter.

"Mayor, the coal resources are almost exhausted. We must explore other areas." A minister in charge of resources came to the middle-aged man and said in a low voice.

"Then arrange for people to search. We must find resources that can allow us to survive the cold winter, otherwise all of us will die." The middle-aged man known as the mayor frowned and said.

"But now they are all complaining about 14-hour overtime work, and some people are sick and lying in the ward, but no one is treating them." The Minister of Resources sighed and said.

"Ha, this is already the situation. What do they want?" The mayor was a little unhappy. Sometimes he really wanted to do nothing, but it was a pity that he couldn't do that. After all, they might be the last ones on earth.

There are nearly 4,000 people living in a city.

The mayor thought it was a bit ridiculous. Although the end of winter came suddenly, they still survived after all. Since they survived, they should work hard to live longer instead of missing their previous life and thinking that 8 hours of work is theirs.

To fulfill our obligations, we resist at every turn, and want to go on strike at every turn, without even thinking that the world today is no longer the world it once was.

The mayor stopped looking at the energy tower. He asked someone to notify the city's management to come to his office for a meeting. He turned around and walked to a three-story building near the energy tower with the minister of resources. This is the city in the cold winter.

political center.

The mayor sat quietly on his simple chair made of several layers of leather and weeds, waiting for others to arrive. The temperature in the room was about 8 degrees Celsius, which was very warm compared to minus 20 degrees Celsius outside.

There is no way around this. After all, their resources are running out. Without resources, the energy tower is just a decoration.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his arm was slightly warm, as if there was something there. He looked at his arm strangely. Although he was wearing thick clothes, he could feel a lot of heat on his arm.

Something, this feeling was so strange that even the mayor was very surprised.

"Scott, if anyone else comes here, please wait for me." Mr. Mayor said this, walked into the narrator's bathroom, then took off his three-layer leather jacket, shivering while pulling up his sleeves.

He got up and looked at his arm. Sure enough, there was a strange wooden door tattoo on his arm.

"What is this?" The mayor frowned and couldn't help but touch the tattoo on the wooden door with his hand. Then a light lit up and a suggested website appeared in his field of vision, making him couldn't help but exclaim.

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"Mr. Mayor, are you okay?" Scott came over and opened the bathroom door. It was obvious that the mayor seemed to have forgotten to lock it. He looked at the mayor worriedly and said, "What happened?

Are there any bugs?”

"Well, this suddenly appeared on my arm, didn't you see it?" The mayor stretched out his arm and asked Scott.

"Apart from your arms being a little red from the cold, there's nothing wrong with you. Are you sure you're okay? Sams?" Scott frowned. Sams, as the mayor of this cold winter city, is the city he has worked with.

He was the best among the mayors, and he didn't want him to end up like the previous mayors.

Although it has only been less than twenty years since the end of the cold winter, many mayors have changed in this city. Some were assassinated because they were too harsh, some were driven out of office because they were incompetent, and some were too ruthless.

The entire city was destroyed at one point, and he eventually died on the way to escape.

Sams looked at Scott and made sure that he really couldn't see the tattoo on his arm and the front interface. He frowned and thought about it, and decided not to tell this weird thing for the time being. After all, although he was a city official,

But as someone who grew up in this city, I know that this city is actually in the hands of a few ministers. Otherwise, why would the mayor be replaced in 20 years instead of these ministers?

"It seems that I am a little tired and hallucinating." Sams put on the leather jacket, tightened it tightly, sighed, and said: "I have been under a lot of pressure recently, after all, the cold winter is coming."

"You have to take care of yourself. Otherwise, today's meeting will be postponed and you can take a rest first." Scott asked with concern: "Although winter is not far away, there is still some time. No matter how anxious you are, you can't

It ruins your body."

"Forget it, I'll ask you, Scott, to preside over today's meeting. We can't let the people stop. It can be a little warmer if we move. By the way, we need to send people to keep an eye on the children. We can't do things like before.

"Sams thought for a while and decided that he should study the thing on his arm first. After all, the city's affairs could not be finished.