The snow field of the winter country can't see the end, the shrill wind howls outside the Winter Palace, and the whole piece of hard-to-melt snow is crawling in the distance, like a sleepy beast, who doesn't know when to open his mouth.

Thousands of years ago, the best fighters in the war of demon gods were summoned by the law of heaven to the sky, where they enjoyed a feast with their godheads.

At first the gods were restrained, but after the keeper of the heavenly law left, their relationship gradually became harmonious.

After all, all of you present are strong men in the war of the demon gods, and now they are the default candidates for the ruling of the seven gods in the world. As long as the remnants of the demon gods in the territory are eliminated, they can ascend to the position of the seven gods.

At that time, the Queen of Ice never missed any gathering. She often sat between Buyer and Baal, smiled with the ethereal and elegant sound of Barbatos, and raised a glass to praise Fukaros and even the pure spring water. fine wine.

Morax, with a grim expression, always likes to drink alone with a square cup, and Harpas, who takes war as his authority, is the most human-like god. He never sits in the chief position, and is always full of thoughts After drinking with Barbatos, he collapsed into the arms of Fengshen after being drunk.

But those happy days were gone.

When Harpas, Buyer, and Rhinedot jointly announced the Golden Alliance, when Morax destroyed the ancient war kingdom, and when the disaster that swept Tevat came... the happy memories of the past are gone.

The Empress keeps herself forever in the Winter Palace, cutting off all ties with other gods, and the only people she sees most often are the Executive Fools and a few elite members of the Vanguard.

She freezes all her love, like the rime that never melts in the Winter Palace, and there is no laughter and tenderness in the dialogue with people, leaving only indifference and arrogance.

Executive officers always like to belittle each other, but no one is willing to blatantly offend the wallet of Zhidong, even if it is an unintentional wanderer.

They are the representatives of the Ice Queen, warriors who are free from life and death, too much speculation will only shake the pure faith.

Even the irritated Scaramucci and Arechino turned their eyes away with a cold snort, temporarily putting aside their verbal confrontation.

From the moment the clown appeared, several executive officers straightened their sitting postures slightly, watching their titular leader.

The Winter Palace features daily prayers that neither the cold nor the cold can hold back.

When the document was passed to Capitano, he, who had experienced many battles, read the words on the intelligence in silence, but kept clenching his palms tightly, without even noticing that the paper was wrinkled.

In the fairy tales of the solstice, the ice god represents love and devotion. Although she seems a little unreasonable in reality, the queen always has a sincere heart.

Compared with love, awe is always a better ruling tool, and the people of the Snow Country also have far more piety towards their gods than the other six countries.

But the "girl" didn't intend to read the information at all, the corners of her mouth curved up, and she stared at the captain's mask innocently from the side, as if she had seen the emotions hidden by the other party, humming a song in a low voice like a nightingale.

For example, the pioneer among the ancient demon gods, the master craftsman who forged, the covenanter of the Golden Alliance, the traitor who once cut off a corner of Sky Island, [War Lord] Harpas, who came back from the dead, is worthy of such an honor.

Pucciniella, who was short and chubby, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, bent down to pick up the paper to read, and then pushed it to the straggler with his cane expressionlessly.

It was such an empress that the executors of fools first saw.

Just like a wild beast in the dense forest, only by biting and fighting can it trample on the mud and climb to the unreachable highest point, tearing apart the enemies hidden in the high sky with blood and killing.

There is always a choir in Her Majesty's palace singing uninterrupted hymns, and if it stops occasionally, it must be for some serious reason.

The gentle and hypocritical appearance made the stragglers feel that they were disgusting themselves if they stayed for a second longer.

"I think Zhidong should increase the cost of purchasing mechanical parts this year."

It was not until a long time later, amidst Puccinera's reminder, that the captain raised his hand to hold the mask, wiped off the mark on the paper, and placed the information in front of the third seat.

It was Piero's inevitable responsibility to manage this group of subordinates who were at odds with each other, and he did not disappoint the empress.

It's just that this seemingly powerless banker has all the funds for the activities of the Fools, including Dottore's experiment funds, Sandone's purchase of imported machinery, and the funds needed by Arechino. education funds... even Dadalia's travel expenses.

"I hope that your abilities go beyond mutual criticism among colleagues."

Sandone squinted, quickly browsed through the information on the paper, then directly skipped Scaramucci and Arechino, and the mechanical arm sent the document to Pantalone.

"The sage thinks he knows everything, and we will understand the morality behind those foolish actions."

Pantalone read the document word by word, and pushed the paper to the "rooster" across the long table.

After going back and forth like this several times, all the fools and executive officers knew about the resurrection of the demon god Harpas, and the war lord's revenge war in Liyue Port, which caused the port city to be devastated and divided into north and south.

The clown sitting at the head of the long table did not explain the reason for being late, but just took out the information that the lady sent back from Liyue and passed it on to the executive officers.

Piero's robe was very long, covering everything tightly, and everyone could only see his snow-like silver hair, thick dark fur collar and the familiar smell of steel.

The rich man's glasses chain inlaid with fine amethyst shook slightly, making a long sound, as if he did not feel the dissatisfied gaze cast by Scaramucci, he took the document very gentlemanly, and thanked Sandone .

However, during the missions in various countries, executives have also heard some old rumors one after another, but the Queen in the rumors is quite different from the present, and almost no one will deliberately collect these messages.

The intelligence document just stopped in front of Columbia.

"Capitano?"

It was the dress puppet behind Sandonie who made the sound, the sound of gears running in the chubby body, the knob-shaped arms stretched forward, and gently picked up the documents in front of Colombia's seat, and held them to In front of the girl with lace headband.

The "Harlequin" subordinate to Bingshuang's eyes are like ancient wells, his tone is cadenced, and he is not angry.

The few executives who knew the historical truth also vaguely guessed the reason why Piero was late.

"Buzz..."

"Thank you very much, Mademoiselle Sandonie."

The voice of "Harlequin" echoed in the conference hall, appearing deep and unpredictable.

The eyes of the executive officers turned to Capitano.

Almost everyone knows that Munata, an ancient country of war, has a very deep relationship with this "captain".

Only Arechino squinted his eyes, recalling what Capitano said when he entrusted a certain dragon-born child to [House of Hearth]:
"Don't lead her astray, don't make the same mistakes I made with her parents."

"Glory cannot be bestowed, it can only be gained by sword and blood."


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