Chapter 609.4

If not in the polar night, perhaps it is dawn now.

Arctic halo blockade - European direction.

The golden Royal pattern on the pure white is in the hands of Schmidt, the 11th riding "mentor". Light shuttle, the only flying ship of the palace of the night, quietly stops in the ice field at the foot of the iceberg, and the ship's body lights up in the vicinity.

It may be strange to say that, but the first night of the polar night is over.

Looking at the already calm iceberg plain, it is hard to imagine that a few hours ago, when the huge light was shining in the distance and the sea water in the Arctic seemed to be shaking, the earth was shaking, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

In front of us, the magic weaved picture has already gone dark, which means that the battle far away from the north pole is over.

It is clear that the Arctic is very cold, but Krem stands on the ice sheet in front of the "light shuttle" and looks at the darkness of the polar night, but he is unexpectedly unable to feel the cold,

there is only a deep sense of inferiority and powerlessness that he does not even want to do hysterically.

Why did I come here...

the white breath out of my breath obscured his vision in front of his absent-minded eyes. He had been standing here for nearly 20 hours, staring from the moment of arrival to the end,

he saw that the crazy black shadow, like a monster, firmly suppressed the four white shadows besieging him, and also saw that he could strike such a powerful blow The road that fell on the ice sea made people even look at it with respect;

he saw the big men who only listened to the teacher's mention unite to suppress the black and white pangran mecha. He also saw that the dark again swept back from the ice sea with more powerful and stable terror.

he watched the white shadow fall in an instant, watched the dark rise into the sky, and see all the others excluded Battlefield...

watching the final bright torrent collide with the ice sea besieged city.

Along with LeGuin coming here from China, Kerim has fully understood that this always calm, beautiful, gentle and polite woman is a real aristocrat in terms of character and temperament. She can solve any problem she has along the way, and her strength is unforgettable.

Even so, before he set foot on the light shuttle, he was told that she was the weakest person on the battlefield.

The weakest person...

sometimes the most powerless thing is not the unknown, but understanding.

Because we understand how far beyond the reach of real people, we can feel the powerless despair that can't be touched.

He came to the North Pole in order to know what the world was like, but after watching such a top-level battle, it was not enough to give him what he wanted.

Why did I come here?

after a long breath of white air, Kerim finally took a look at the night sky in the north pole direction, ready to return to the interior of the light shuttle. Otherwise, even with the thawing device given by the teacher, his hands and feet would be frozen and necrotic.

Then, just as Kerim turned around, he suddenly saw a white "meteor" falling from the sky, one after another on the surface of the ice sheet,

falling near him.

The ice dust scattered, revealing the figure of the old and gentle old man in the complicated gold pattern teaching robe. Behind him, the holy and beautiful women, the tall and dignified man, and the stooped figure in the cloak,

is not just the appearance of ordinary people, but all of them have a temperament that ordinary people do not and can never have.

How's Sylvester

Finally, a white "meteor" fell to his side. Kerim looked at the awe inspiring and beautiful woman and laughed at himself to show that he had worked hard. After that, he heard the gentle inquiry of the old, kind and noble old man at the head.

There is no condescending tone at all, just an equal inquiry. In the impression of Kerim, all "that kind of people" are like this,

even if they treat ordinary people, they will not have arrogance,

this is really sad.

"When he saw the last moment, he suddenly told me that he was not feeling well, so I arranged him to rest in the room in the light shuttle."

Looking at the old figure in front of him, Kerim looked at his eyes, with the vicissitudes of time, wisdom, also has his indifferent look.

"Well, thank you for your action."

Some of them were flattered to accept the old man's thanks. Kerim watched them walk up to the light shuttle, and LeGuin came to him and said softly:

"I'm sorry that I didn't reach the agreement to let you witness the fight with your own eyes this time."

Listening to her heartfelt apology, crim gently shook his head, and a reluctant smile appeared on his pale face:

"no, it doesn't matter, Lord Leghorn, you've shown me enough...

he said that at once, there was a slight pause in his words, and a breath was exchanged.

"I have seen your world with my own eyes."

Then he dispelled all the trance on his face, raised a friendly smile and asked:"So, sir Leghorn, are we going back to Europe now?"

"Wait a minute, there's another one."

"And..."

Kremlin for a moment, he looked at those who walked on the light shuttle, this is clearly the picture of all the people, why there is another person?

And then, at the moment when Kerim was puzzled, the steady, huge buzz of the mecha came quickly from the distance.

In the dark sky of the polar night, a huge figure with a magnificent sense of science and technology slowly appeared in his field of vision,

the future armed forces flowing with the majestic energy spread out into one-sided wings like an angel. The beautiful and elegant fuselage descended from the extremely high altitude and stopped at a height that left Krim's mind blank,

a girl in pure white dress On the way down, the black-and-white Gothic skirt slowly appeared. Layers of lace, gorgeous long sleeves and black stockings gradually covered her slender hands and feet.

at the moment when she stepped on the ice, the light gold long hair with shoulder length was floating in the wind, and on her feet was a pair of old-fashioned cowhide boots.

"She..."

As for the girl who suddenly appeared, his words were still, and he didn't know what to say. Crim looked at Leghorn, pressed his shoulder, looked at the girl's back on the light shuttle, and with deep blue eyes, he said with a smile:

"let's go, let's go back."

With that, her awe inspiring white shadow also went to the light shuttle.

For a moment, only crim's figure was still standing on the ice sheet, and then awakened from trance by the cold Arctic wind.

What am I thinking? No matter what happens, it's not something I can know.

A second before he set foot on the shuttle, he turned to look at the dark, mysterious, magnificent and bright "Night Tour" mecha in the air. He did not know how to describe this piece of "beauty" of Weili, a technologist.

But in the end, he forced himself to turn his head and walk towards the light shuttle, which made it extremely difficult for him to walk within a few hundred meters.

He suddenly remembered the dark figure of the icebreaker that night and what he had said.

-"As long as it's what you want... '-

-" even if it's out of reach, what you give is not meaningless. " -

even if it is so far away, is it not meaningless?

Holding back his tears, crim turned his head for the last time, gripping his teeth and clenched his hand. Finally, he turned around with his eyes drooping. He even tripped over something without looking at the road.

It was only at the moment when he struggled to get up that he saw that the....

that tripped him was a dark crystal that was inserted into the ice and exposed half of it.

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