Cthulhu Gonfalon

Winter is the harshest season in the North, and the whistling cold wind is as sharp as the blade. The frozen ice cubes are hard to open with a hammer. The snow-covered land can hardly pass any vehicle, let alone the most. Deadly biting cold.

In the coldest time, take a cup of hot water out of the door, walk around the house, and then pour it down, the pours of the cold water mixed with the ice, will not fall apart when it falls to the ground. Instead, it will freeze into a small ice cone.

In this terrible weather, do you want to engage in outdoor activities? It is definitely a sling of Shou Xing, and I am impatient.

However, in the Void City, you can engage in outdoor activities. With the power of the virtual mask, the cold is blocked out of the enchantment. Of course, the city is not cold, but the temperature is not so cold that people can’t stand it. To the point. As long as you don't die wearing summer clothes and run around, even if it is an ordinary autumn clothes, it is enough to resist the cold for a short time. As for those who wear winter clothes, many can't help but take off some, so as not to get too hot.

"The Republican calendar is December 25th, sunny. The outdoor temperature is five degrees, the northeast wind is two, and the air quality is good." Combona wrote this line at the top of the daily government record sheet. The record was then sent to the archives.

As the duty officer of the municipal office this week, he has to work a little later than usual, and he has to work overtime on weekends. And sending this record to the archives every day is an important part of the work on duty.

After finishing the work, packing up things, came to the door of the government office, and the wife who had changed into a casual dress was already waiting for him. At her side, there is also a rental carriage, the driver is holding a picture book and laughing, very a little forget.

“Where to eat today?” he asked with a smile.

“Prore Restaurant.” Jane also smiled and replied, “Tomorrow is Beta BBQ, the day after tomorrow is the Frog Prince Hotel.”

"Hah, you are all ready."

"Who told them to discuss it, a special price every day, has been open to the celebration." Jane smiled and said, "Come on, those middle and low-end restaurants will be gone, Proor restaurant is a high-class hotel, there is no seat when it is late. ""

"I feel that even if I ran now, I might have no seats..."

"Do not worry, I have already booked before I come. If people say it will wait for us for half an hour."

Cambron was relieved that he took his wife’s hand and boarded the carriage next to it.

The driver took the picture and gently waved the whip. The sturdy Hummer pulled the car and slammed all the way forward.

The road was flat and blessed, the car went fast and steady, and soon arrived at the famous restaurant.

Without waiting for the driver to put down the pedal, Cambron jumped off the car. As a knight with a formal registration status in the Tolerant Knights, he can be unscathed even if he jumps up from the 3rd and 4th floors. As for this height, it has no effect.

Seeing that he was standing next to the door, Jane did not wait for the pedal, and jumped directly into his arms, and he was firmly caught in his arms.

“Are I a little heavier?” she asked.

"No, it's very light," Cambron said. "I think you eat too little, so it's not healthy enough."

"But eating too much will be fat."

"What does fat have to do? Fat is also very cute!"

Watching the two of them sigh with a flash of fire, the young driver sighed and advised: "Two, do not show love in the street! Also, this package is troublesome for you to take away, I have to go Do business."

Cambron hurriedly put his wife down and smiled at his nose.

They took their bags from the coachman and paid for the fare. The couple said they smiled and entered the door. They spoke to the welcoming staff at the door and reported their appointment number, and then the welcoming staff took them to the seat reserved for them, and told the kitchen to start preparing for the meal.

Just as he was about to walk deep into the hall, Jane suddenly frowned, turned back and looked out the gate.

"What?" asked Cambron.

"It seems that someone is watching us." Jane said, "I don't know if it is my illusion."

"You are so beautiful, it is not surprising that someone looks at you." Cambron laughed. "Maybe I was watching me and studying how this cockroach eats swan meat."

"What swan meat! I am a young man..."

"You are still very young, even if it is another hundred years, it is still a swan."

"Dried swan meat?"

"The dried swan meat is also very cute! It is the best for the wind!"

The two said with a smile and left, not taking the things just now.

At the same time, in a relatively secluded room, an elderly magician with closed eyes vomited deeply, and the hanging heart finally let go.

"It’s a terrible intuition. I’ve been spying on it for a long time. I’ve been aware of it!” He opened his eyes again, and later he was afraid to say, “It’s not a 'god of the gods’, even now it’s a mortal gesture, its own The personality still exists."

"I want to be more careful and avoid stimulating her. Otherwise, even if I flee to the ends of the earth, I am afraid I will die!"

"I think you think too much." The voice of a young man screamed beside him. "Before you consider escaping to the ends of the earth, you may have to sit for a few years. We in the Northwestern Republic have always been very strict with espionage."

The magician glanced, subconsciously raising his hand and touching a ring, but before he could touch the ring that could save the life-saving spells, a cold air was already on his neck, let him stop immediately. The movements on the hand did not dare to stay in place.

"Very good, you wisely decided to hug your life." The air around him shook slightly, and the legendary strongman Klitor showed up, and there was black on the neck of the old magician. Long sword, it is firmly in the hands of Klito, as long as you push forward, you can pierce the spy's neck, or even cut his head directly.

With the sharpness of this high magic weapon, the latter may be more likely.

"I am not a spy." The old magician did not despise Clio because the other person looked younger, but hurriedly explained, "I am just curious about that woman..."

"Abusing women and children, if you fail, you will be sentenced to 10 years in prison. If you are already guilty, you will be sentenced to death. The recidivist will have to be drawn out of the soul for further punishment." Klito said with a blank expression.

"I didn't intend to sell her!" The old magician yelled, "I just want to get a little divinity from her..."

Krito snorted and looked at the old wizard's eyes more and more unfriendly.

"Murder," he said.

"No! You are really mistaken!" The old magician yelled.

"Don't be so loud. Yes or no, it's useless to tell me, let's give some strength to talk to the judge." Klito said coldly, "By the way, the woman who was secretly trying to make an appointment, her husband. It is one of the legal counsel of the Nether City, and he is often responsible for what he is working as a lawyer. I hope that you will not be so unlucky and meet him in court."

"If you are so unlucky, you will definitely be severely sentenced. The guys in Conbrona don't look tall, but the mind is actually very small..."