The consciousness turned clear, and the red dragon woke up from his daze. Firewood was burning in the fireplace in the wooden house, and the hot air was so warm that it made people sleep.

Although the underground base has purchased Originium-driven heaters from Kazdale, the above-ground mines still have to use fireplaces for heating.

Although this was requested by Tartarus in order to prevent the Ursans from patrolling, the person in charge obviously felt sorry for letting the leader live in such a house.

As a result, the rebuilt fireplace has many more elaborate Ursus-style decorative patterns than the original whiteboard, giving the ordinary wooden house a touch of the style of the old-school Ursus aristocracy.

But this is not a doubt - the person who carved the pattern is an infected person who is very interested in sculpture, and the person who built the fireplace is also an infected person who has a good sense of architecture.

Because they are all experimental works, with many imitations of the Ursus family fireplace decorations in the album, any inspector with a little taste can see the clumsy pretense of elegance.

So they can just give themselves a reason to laugh at the owner of the wooden house as a crazy person trying to package himself as a nobleman in the mine, without thinking about whether there are more terrible problems hidden under this painting.

Besides, the mine guards could have taken advantage of the ore fire consumption, but most people would have replaced it with food and supplies, but a fanatical noble lover buying the materials himself and parodying the Ursus nobles... wouldn't be a bad idea, right?

The person in charge of the base did not want to replace the first-generation fireplace with the latest work of the two infected people, but Qiao Lun rejected it:

Their first-generation fireplace still imitated the aristocratic style, but starting from the third generation, it had its own style of the infected base. If an arty and discerning inspector really came, it would be a disaster.

As for attracting inspectors to join the integration movement?

To put it bluntly, there are too few good people in Ursus - this barren soil is too cold and cannot tolerate much human warmth.

If a good person among the infected is only one in ten thousand, then it is ten times more difficult to find a good person among the nobles who betrays his class.

Their children are being infected by their thoughts, and their men are becoming more and more ferocious with the leftovers. Most Ursus people are not brainless, their brains are all wrapped up in invading the land.

To this day, some people fanatically miss the era when the old emperor used this chariot to kill wantonly, and lament that the current misery is all because the new emperor is too conservative. What else can't be suppressed?

So the fireplace in Tartarus' room always looked like this, just like his prejudice against Ursus.

——Although judging from the current actions of Ursus, this prejudice can be regarded as a true insight.

"you're awake?"

Miss Froststar's voice sounded in the small cabin, which was quite refreshing.

"Well, the old man went to Mine Base No. 31 and there were some problems with the equipment. The person in charge of the base plans to update the equipment of the shield guard and the old man."

Qiao Lun's bright red eyes quickly closed again. He rubbed his temples tiredly, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"How are Faust and Mephistopheles doing?" the red dragon asked.

After the various bases in the western tundra were fully formed, the transfer station was no longer the best platform for Qiao's development and integration, so of course, he moved the core integration team to the interior of the tundra.

The person staying in the cabin at the base now is none other than Qiao Lun himself!

He didn't care how remote and cramped the location was. During the Kazdaele Civil War, the miserable days of hiding in a triangular hole in the ruins with Shirter, Blue Dot, Zebra and Iron Leather honed his understanding of small and cramped areas. Space adaptability.

The only thing I didn't expect was that the Wendigo team, which was obviously a subordinate formation of the infected guerrillas, actually had quite powerful skills. Faust and Mephistopheles are now taking tundra plant identification classes with Frost Star!

"They're all very good. Faust is learning battlefield first aid. This kid always tries to make medicine by drying it in the sun. Mephistopheles likes medicinal herbs. He often goes out with Yang Ke and others to collect them in the base. He wants to try to see if he can artificially cure them. area planted.”

Thinking of those two amazingly mature children, Shuangxing pursed her lips, looked at Qiao Lun and said:

"Isn't your body okay? Both Mephistopheles and Faust have told me many times that being a clone consumes a lot of energy. You were always drowsy at the beginning, and even now you are not very energetic.

So good. "

"After all, there are a lot of things going on in the early days."

Qiao Lun waved his hands comfortingly, with a rather unconcerned expression on his face.

"This is absolutely not okay!"

Shuangxing frowned, and the scar on the bridge of his nose raised fiercely:

"You are the integration leader. Everyone is watching your figure. You must not tire yourself out!"

White Rabbit has never seen such a generous person like Qiao Lun. He seems to want to solve everything perfectly and devotes as much time as possible to various tundra bases every day.

Education, medical care, industry, agriculture, animal husbandry... Who would have thought that the interaction of these things was all analyzed and framed by Qiao Lun personally? !

Every time when Bodrokas went to various bases and saw Boss Joe's cruel and involved behavior of working overtime and working hard, he secretly wrote to his daughter to report that Tartarus worked too much overtime!

I originally thought that it would be [-]% similar to what you said, but I didn't expect that you didn't follow common sense and directly increased the challenge level by more than ten times.

From the emperor to the generals in Ursus, no one worked as sleeplessly and overtime as Tartarus.

When Bodrokas saw the vivid Tartarus in different bases for the tenth time this month, the former Ursus captain who was always silent except for the initial conversation due to the recovery of his voice couldn't bear it. Zhu suggested that Qiao Lun go to rest.

"I am hope, and hope must always be there, so that everyone can unite in integration. Everyone must see me, and only then can the organizational power of integration really penetrate into where everyone is."

The red dragon smiled and rejected the Wendigo's offer.

Chapter 93 Tundra trip

"Want to go out with me?"

Just when Shuangxing couldn't bear it anymore and was about to move down to give Tartarus a physical break, the integration leader who was rubbing his forehead suddenly spoke.

"Go out? Is there any new news?"

White Rabbit paused with his extended hand.

"Why do you say that? Can't it be that I'm too tired and planning to go on vacation?" Qiao Lun said with a smile.

"Do you think there are few people in this base who would like to persuade you or even directly invite you?"

Shuangxing sighed and lay down on the special wooden bed neatly stacked by Jolon. After being modified, the wooden bed could hardly bear even the Wendigo and it creaked as expected.

"Uh, have you gained weight again?" Qiao Lun couldn't help but joke.

"I'm just practicing Origin Stone skills recently!"

Froststar couldn't help but take off his coat and wanted to throw it on Jolon's head, but when he saw the sickly appearance of the red dragon, he finally sighed and put the clothes lightly on Tartarus's increasingly thin body. :

"You seem to have lost weight again. Are you under too much mental pressure? You can't stay so haggard."

"It's nothing. Once the integration is on track, everything will be fine."

Qiao Lun stretched out his right hand and tugged on the collar of his clothes, pulling up Shuangxing's clothes. The faint smell of white-haired Custer's sweat remained at the collar.

"Hmm... As expected of Frost Star, even training with the militia team is easy."

"? It's not very easy..."

White Rabbit subconsciously rolled on the bed. This was her subconscious action when she encountered a question she was unwilling to answer.

The modified wooden bed that can fully accommodate Bozhuo Kasti also fulfilled the storage task excellently - although it was at the expense of occupying half of the area of ​​the wooden house.

"So, Shuangxing changed his uniform before coming to chat with me?"

Let me think about where Bodrokasty met that Drac...

There were three locations she encountered the infected guerrillas, all between bases 31, 27, and 23...

Qiao Lun formed a huge triangle in his mind, and he quickly mobilized the geographical location of the Ursus Tundra and displayed it on the triangular frame.

They are short of food but no one is starving to death. The infected are in groups, followed by internal guards...

Considering the cultivation ability of the tundra-infected people, the land in the hands of these guys is of good quality and can be cultivated but the cultivated area is small. Didn't she use her ability to provide warmth?

Jolon thought.

Could it be that other Drak's abilities can't achieve the effect of Tartarus's machine?However, melting snow to provide moisture and heating the ground to provide heat are very basic operations. Is there anyone who can't do it?

Isn't Draco just a reckless guy who only wants to play with a lot of heat?

"How did you know?"

Qiao Lun's thoughts kept coming, but Shuangxing's questions stopped immediately.

White Rabbit froze his body in astonishment. With a start, he lifted his upper body up with his waist and stared at Tartarus, who looked calm and calm.

"Well, do you want to hear the truth or not?" Qiao Lun asked.

again...

White Rabbit patted his forehead with one hand and lay back again:

"You'd better not prompt me. I will judge by myself which one is true and which one is false."

"Well, the truth is, I have a clone teaching students. Over there in the infirmary, you can see Shuangxing going home in a snowy and muddy uniform. When he comes out, he is in another neat uniform."

That's right, the Wendigo team used their own contributions to buy an entire floor in Base 36 within two months, and even specially ordered many sets of identical Wendigo uniforms from the clothing manufacturer.

"Well..." Shuangxing judged the truth and falsehood, "What about lies?"

"The lie is, Miss Frost Star was slightly out of control.

Although the aroma of sweat and incense is weak, I can still smell some - a subtle hormonal smell. "

……

?

? ! ! !

White Rabbit grabbed his clothes back. Even though he had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, he couldn't stop his face from blushing. He grabbed the clothes and smelled the collar that Tartarus had just put to his mouth...

Sure enough, a faint trace of the wonderful feminine scent remained.

"You guy..."

Both of Frost Star's ears stood up, and White Rabbit's overly excited mood even condensed ice thorns in the air.

But seeing Qiao Lun's weak appearance, motionless even after the quilt was taken away, Shuangxing bit his lip and covered him with clothes.

"I'm going to be angry next time you say that."

The angry White Rabbit changed the team's fixed character of being considerate (yes, in the Snow Monster team, the cold Frost Star is actually the big sister in charge of healing everyone...), and said coldly.

"Well...as an apology, let Miss Froststar feel my scent? Maybe it can be used as an anti-counterfeiting label in the future."

Qiao Lun snapped his fingers and released the fluid that enveloped him from the gas molecules with the characteristic [Body Ruolan Fragrance].

Wonderful and beautiful, the sweet cocoa that reminds people of happy and beautiful past begins to take its place in the air.

"Huh?! Who wants...!"

Before White Rabbit finished speaking angrily, the wonderful smell of cocoa took her to the most subtle past in her memory:

At that time, she was already an eight-year-old girl. She could use her thin body to work in a small basket in the mine in exchange for a little thin porridge.

Mother and Father secretly gave her some of their own gruel, and the little white rabbit gulped it down in small, hungry mouths while listening to Grandma tell stories about Ursus' past.

Occasionally, the uncle in the cave next to him would laugh and agree, and would also tell some fairy tales he had heard in the past.

Outside the house, White Rabbit watched the two skinny men and women feeding each other the collected clean snow dust, feeling as if he had been stabbed in the heart.

The other uncles from the miners' caves also finished speaking. The man among the young men and women smiled with tears at the woman, kissed her, stood up, showed a cheerful and sunny smile, and walked into the mine again.

The woman is adjusting the expression on her face, and the mature White Rabbit is adjusting the bleeding fingers from being pinched.

She stood outside the mine, listening to the chirping children at the entrance, her eyes filled with sharp ice and snow.

The uncle next door died a month before the men and women drew the black lot, and died of exhaustion in the mine.

The young men and women died under the black lottery, and the hug that comforted Frost Star before the lottery was drawn was the last words.

Even the old man died under the ill intentions of the Ursus guards just because he drew that damn black mark.

The White Rabbit heard ice and snow swirling in his body.

"Usus, Usus, snowflakes are falling and pear blossoms are blooming..."

"I don't see old friends coming, I see only new people picking fish. The rivers freeze to fish for fat fish. When natural disasters come, I leave..."

The old man's voice sang with the unforgettable tenderness and love of the White Rabbit.

Chapter 94 Tundra trip

"Frost Star? Frost Star? Wake up!"

A gentle touch came from the left side of his face, causing Shuangxing's almost dazed consciousness to regain consciousness. He opened his eyes and saw that the dim afternoon sunlight of the tundra was giving everything in his sight a layer of light.

The white rabbit moved his ears uncomfortably, causing Custer to bend and fold his four auditory organs, which were too slender compared to other races.

The smell of cocoa was no longer in the air, and Tartarus' return gift not long ago seemed like an illusion. She was just too tired and fell asleep.

But the comfortable heat at this moment does not deceive, the warm touch does not deceive, and Tartarus's worried eyes do not deceive, either.

"You guy..." Shuangxing opened his mouth in a weak voice: "You're so awesome."

"..."

Tartarus smiled bitterly: "I thought you would see the happiest past, but I didn't expect that in your past, you would cry even on the happiest days."

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