Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

The word fell into memory, and Lilia vaguely recalled the words Li Boli had said to herself on a few occasions in countless nights...

about the universe, about the stars,

A deep darkness, looking at nothingness, but hidden infinite galaxy.

There is a new start of civilization, which symbolizes the most simple ideals and deepest ambitions of mankind.

There is nothing more exciting than flying into the stars and breaking through obstacles!

"THree.exe Star Watcher, the spectacle ai that the former human civilization stayed in the orbit of the Terra planet, it is not difficult to obtain high-definition images of the universe from it."

Three, whose personality is set to be a girl of vitality, showed the completely opposite attitude to four—surprisingly generous

I stuffed all the cosmic data of these tens of thousands of years to myself! !

generous, very generous,

But I have no culture, and I can't understand it at all.

"The so-called spectacle is actually something that has never been seen. Fantasy fantasy, after all, is more than reality or has the right wings."

Doesn't the indescribable Cthulhu mythology also use human cognition to piece together the outline of evil gods?

Lilia's rain and dream may not be attractive to the millennium,

But a painting from the depths of the universe, let alone Xi,

Maybe even the whole continent will be attracted by it?

"Okay...I probably understand, but there is one more thing, my lord..."

Through the nun's tiara, the little nun scratched her head.

"You just want to do some advertising and some design... You don't need to bring Nian's sister into Montenegro, do you?"

"..."

Zhang Zhiqing was stunned for a second,

smile,

"Silly girl, you don't need talent!"

"The brain is rusty!"

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Years, probably eaten by the doctor (meaningful)

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Volume 56 Kjerag Chapter: Chapter [-] Black Peak Gloss

The sharp snow was blowing against the walls of the barracks,

Like a cursing shrew, banging on pots and pans.

The factory stood tall in the strong wind, its hazy shadows were like black peaks, and it stood still like a bell.

Galle Brun,

Second-class soldier of the fifth squadron of the fifth company of the Montenegrin People's Guard,

The cold wind was penetrating through the iron fence, blowing on his face like a knife cut, which forced him to wrap up his coat tightly, and he felt that the steel helmet on his head was getting heavier.

Even wearing a field cap doesn't help.

"Galle...hey, do you have heat pads?"

The spectacles of the fellow soldier frantically wiped the frosted lenses, and a pair of film tails were all tucked into his trousers, with a small bag bulging.

Patrolling the factory to monitor the situation is the main task of the guard stationed in Kjerag Montenegro, players on the day shift, and "npc" on the night shift.

"How could there be that kind of thing... Didn't you listen to the squad leader telling you to wear more?"

"I'm wearing it! I almost put on the gas mask!"

Private Galle stomped his numb feet,

Outdoors, the fleece Martin boots fell to the ground that had just been swept for a few hours, and felt weak-too much snow.

"That's up to you, I'm not that cold."

The cold and low temperature made it difficult for the guards who were accustomed to the dry and hot desert, from equipment to people.

KA rifles are more demanding to maintain, otherwise the bolt will freeze.

The daily calorie ration of food has been increased, and the recipes are gradually localized.

"Did you not eat the ghee sent by those residents? Do you find it unpalatable?"

"I ate it... I ate it as cream..."

The glasses private first class "Tam Gast" clasped his arms tightly and breathed coldly,

He used to be a student at a certain school in Londinium. He would never have imagined that he would end up in this situation one day. On the first day of the fall of Londinium, he and his classmates managed to escape from the area where they used to live. The city escaped from the suburbs.Escape to the wilderness.

At that time, the night was dark, and several students were dizzy from running away all night, so they had to stop to rest.

Everyone fell asleep in the wilderness, and when they woke up, they saw soldiers and crossbows full of strings.

The carry-on luggage disappeared, and a rushing Victorian army appeared,

The private guard belonging to a certain lord came to surround Sarkaz in the city at the call of a larger nobleman, but the cargo truck broke down due to damaged parts... So they decided to recruit refugees temporarily, using the current students start.

In the name of Victoria and not knowing Sir at all, the noble officer asked the students who escaped death to return to danger,

Tam's friend immediately objected, and the officer cut his chest with a saber,

The blood spattered out and stunned a girl who was traveling with her. No matter how much she screamed, she couldn't get up again—so the soldier hit her with a crossbow bolt on the head,

The body was like a dehydrated scale, twitched a few times and stopped moving.

Tam Gast, who has always been an ordinary small businessman's family, met the Victoria Army for the first time,

Part camel and servant, in the army until the knight ordered the troops to withdraw.

"It's a pity that there is no black tea... Butter tea and tea bags should taste similar."

It was a blessing after misfortune to be able to fall into the guard of Vilas.

"I heard from Gaul Sakota that a batch of black tea has already entered the store in Vilas Montenegro?"

"Really? How did they know?"

"I don't know, but those employees have always been mysterious."

Galle, who was patrolling side by side, saluted his comrades who were walking towards him, and passed each other.

"But when it comes to black tea, I still like grilled beast skewers..."

"You mean the animals sent by those residents?"

"Yes, sprinkle with cumin powder, the oil is not cold enough to eat in your mouth-tsk tsk..."

Tam finally finished wiping his glasses and put them back on securely.

"Why did those residents send us herding animals?"

"I don't know, it's not just a group of people who came to deliver things, and it's not just herders."

After patrolling to a fixed position, Galle stood firm in front of the wooden sentry box.

"The person who gave the animals was because when their elders were sick, the squad leader gave them medicine... If I remember correctly, we didn't take it for nothing."

"Either exchange something, or give money."

This happened in Villars as well.

Even though many soldiers have relatives in Black Mountain Town, Galle thought it was because of this, but why did this happen to Kjerag?

"really weird."

Snowflakes slipped off the brim of the helmet, Galle looked at the wind and snow outside the factory,

"Obviously Kjerag's three major families have their own army, why did they come to us?"

"The armies of the three major families are guarding the mansions and temples, and we are guarding the factories where we work."

"because this?"

"cough……"

Tam took off his glasses and wiped the frost: "Guess..."

The wind and snow are whistling, and the curly goose feathers are as dense as grass awns,

The places visible to the naked eye are all white, from the holy mountain in the distance to the village at the foot of the mountain, like a dignified bride, wearing white gauze, going to the hall to get married.

Private First Class Tamm in Spectacles stood opposite the sentry box, chattering, stamping his feet and rubbing his hands.

Tam's grades are better than Galle's,

Shooting, off-roading, weapons knowledge, but also culture.

The only downside is that it is very cold.

Tam and Galle mentioned this during the Black Steel training camp. Galle didn't think so at the time, but looking at it now...

"You should really regret why you are not a hairy ancestor."

"...I have a chocolate bar here, do you want to eat it?"

"Isn't this something in the ration?"

From the carry bag on the outside of the overcoat, he took out a crooked bar of chocolate.

"There is no rule that you can't eat it. Isn't the ration just for eating?"

"Hiss—but I remember the rules...!"

A glimpse of the snow and mist!Tam raised his gun and pointed at it for a second and shouted:

"What are you doing over there?! Stop and don't move!"

Two rifles pointed at the snow and fog, and a figure loomed,

"It's me, the fifth squad of the fifth company, and the fifth squad of the Jia company."

The hoarse and unique voice and name penetrated the wind and snow, and Tam and Galle were shocked at the same time.

"Squad leader?!"

A figure wearing a white full-face helmet and a gray military overcoat appeared in front of the two of them, and a small long-haired camel was led by the left hand.

From nowhere, his eyes fell on the chocolate bar in Galle's hand,

"Your hand, what's on it?"

"...!!!"

"In hand, what is it?"

"Report!! Chocolate bar!"

"Where did you come from?"

"I took it out of the ration bag..."

"Regulation?"

The shell helmet moved to Tamm next to him little by little, and the first-class soldier in glasses straightened up and reported immediately.

"Report, reserve rations are not allowed to be eaten without permission or in compliance with the situation!"

"Very good. The spare rations are for you to save your energy and save your life at critical moments. I have emphasized this point many times in Vilas... You are irresponsible for your own responsibility and life! Comrade Galle, tomorrow morning you and the sweeper The team goes to sweep the snow together!"

"Yes!"

Although very reluctant, Galle could only accept it.

In the current army, all the officers under the jurisdiction have some strange things in common,

Wear a shell helmet, don't take off your clothes, don't take off your helmet

Not only does the way of speaking have an inexplicably similar "format", but even the style of the name is very "unique".