282 Human winter (2)

It is a city of bays and canals.

the grand winter grounds built on cold swamps

There are mosaics depicting Orthodox saints with halo-like halo, and churches honoring them, and the bronze mounted statue of the king, which rose from the rock, overlooks the canal.

The art museum, which was the emperor's winter palace, and the city where the angel standing on a high circle in front of it looks down.

The 'harsh' crawling on the bottom of the city was a cruel wave that never faced or confronted.

The beast took away man's ether and froze everything in the world.

The children engraved all the prophecies that Clay was saying on their heads.

"The whole area is water. Whether it's the sea, river, or cloud, there are so many places to fall apart after entering. But just remember this one thing. Let's meet under a tall pillar in front of this palace. The building with the master clock is divided into two sections, so you must enter together.”

Clayo briefly pointed to a building not far from the river on a map of the city.

It was a palace with square-shaped buildings and attached buildings. There was also a semicircular square in front.

Next to the place where the square was marked, there was an image of an angel holding a cross on a high circle.

To be exact, Clayo insisted that he was an angel by attaching a jollaman and a cross on a crooked circle.

The two twins wanted to say something, but refrained from making fun of them because the situation was serious.

"Right in front of the pillar is the entrance to the palace. This building can only be accessed through the entrance.”

"Can you tell me which room the master clock is in?"

After hearing Isiel's question, Clayo turned the paper over to the back. There was a floor plan of a well-drawn art museum.

The "memory" function of "promise" was activated to create the floor plan, so that it could be drawn in a comfortable manner.

As the degree of narrative intervention exceeded 60%, the scroll woven by "Memories" of "Promise" also appeared close to reality.

It could overlap on a blank sheet of paper or wrap it around, making it easier to handle than it could only occur in your head.

"Yes. The piece of the golden bird dancing in this side hall of the museum is Master Clark. And the reward of 'The Wand of the Duke' should never fall for Aslan. He has Hester Ward.

It's a magical tool that makes a miracle when you give it to a magician. It amplifies magical efficiency many times."

The Wand of the Duke.

In the last manuscript, Arthur gave it to Jebedi to treat numerous injuries.

After some time, Jebedi became difficult to operate due to his old age, and after Ether's ruin, he remained as an ornament, establishing himself as a monster that strengthened his authority at Arthur's coronation.

"If you know that the sorcerer of Thalan will do wonders, it won't be fun for us."

"You won't find any fun then. It's a feature you can't use often, but 'The Duke's Wand' extends the area of the circle without double rash."

Even Chelsea shut up.

a firm silence which can no longer be opened by jest

Breaking the silence, the siren began to sound.

It was the door-opening alarm of Manemoshine, which could not be confused because it was installed by Clay himself.

Wee-ing-wee-ing-

Clay was shocked.

'How can I do it right now?.’

It was a production that seemed too dramatic and unnatural.

The temperature dropped suddenly.

The sky became dark and grey like a bleak evening.

The cold early winter turned into a severe cold that crawled out of the door of Manemoshine and crawled through the thin window frames of the lab.

The coldness of the remembered world rose as if it had been waiting for Clayo's notice.

Even though he's not ready yet, the pages go to the front page before he walks.

Unlike Clayo, who is embarrassed, the attitude of the children, who are wearing clothes and tightening the strings of the overshoes, was resolute.

"It's open."

"The door to the Menemosine.”

"It would have been a disaster if Ray hadn't told me before.”

"Let's go."

"The sword."

"Don't forget the Guntlet."

"Well, here's everything you have in your bag to carry around in the remembered world, so let's put it on."

"Yes."

Every time the children opened their mouths, white steam gushed out of the air and hardened.

It was cold that ignored the laws of nature.

The end of the burning wood froze white, and the teacup on the table broke with the cold.

In the meantime, the children remained calm. He trained as a knight and prepared for battle as he was used to.

On the contrary, Clayo was the slowest. He managed to tie the extra string by magically melting his growing hands. Then he even got up with his own defense bank.

Everyone's solid eyes touched each other like determination.

"Let's go."

At the gate of Manemosine, darkened by the color of the mind, the letter 6 came to mind as an ancient letter.

The siren stopped and it was still everywhere.

From the door came a cold winter, freezing to death.

The cold snap covered the ground.

There was nothing that wouldn't break in all directions.

The grass freezes white, and the newly planted forest breaks like a piece of ice.

Knight Swain Temple didn't avoid the disaster that hit me.

Whoo! Whoo!

A strong man who broke through the cold surrounded his sword, foot, and stone.

The coldness that [hardening] could not stop seemed to freeze the bones of the whole body.

"Hahaha!"

Swain was unabashed by the cold-blooded tyranny and encouraged again.

There was only one order he received.

He had to keep his chastity.

then

The sound of a serious step was detected in the back.

Bashirak. Buckle.

"Look away.”

"Magician."

"You don't have to be on guard. I don't think there will be a curse in here. It's just a problem because the cold spell itself is like the first."

"Can't you cut it with a sword if it's an open hand?"

"But it's not perfect. Even if you cut it in half, it's still cold. Now, just keep covering the stone. Then I'll pick this up and put it back in.”

"I accept your orders."

Boom.

Jebedy hit the floor with his tall wooden cane.

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

From that point, a brilliant circle was unfolded, drawing a circle of 1km in diameter.

Whoooooooooooooooong.

The old man's voice rang solemnly in the midst of the raging Ether storm.

"For fire that has never been buried since it was burned, a city of unforgettable civilization, let the light shine against night, darkness, and heat!"

The pre-set magic of the crystal emerged as the earth's sun in response to Meiji Master's Ether.

Gosh, geez, geez.

Extreme cold and magical heat clashed around the door, raising white steam to the end of the sky.

Even the 'harsh' that coveted Ether did not dare to invade the light and kept the momentum down.

Wee-ing-wee-ing-

With a tearful alarm, Ezra sprang up and opened the window of the division and office.

There was nothing to look at. The origin of the sound was the school across the river.

The alarm was ringing in the newly installed water defense school's fault line!

That sound, it was a fanfare that ended Ezra Sergeev's dark days, who had to stay calm not to suit his aptitude.

The head of the task force of the Capital Defense Corps' task force went wild without a clue and flipped over all the pockets on his clothes.

asked Darya, who was preparing to move.

"What are you doing not going out?”

"There's a pocket that Ray told me to open when the siren goes off." I think there's a mana stone in there, and I told them to make and fly a bird that fits the properties before they leave!"

"You didn't even open it.”

"If I do this right, Ray will deliver the letter to Dione....”

Daria cut off Ezra's nonsense with an extremely cold face.

Ezra is the only one who doesn't know that the skillful young lady will never meet her.

"No thanks. What's inside?"

Boom!

Ezra, who tore her pocket in excitement, opened her eyes wide when she saw an 8-carat-sized mana stone ruby revealed between pieces of cloth.

"Hey! It's a red mana ruby like a pigeon's blood! Then you should make a firebird! It's going to be so pretty!

Ezra quickly opened the circle and began to combine the magic school meal. I would make a beautiful firebird with a long tail.

Darya, who sighed, picked up the phone on behalf of the useless Ezra.

"All units are equipped and assembled in the training ground. We're going to the Capital Defense School."

Daria had no intention of letting go of the unexpected incident.

During the last flood of the door of the Menemosine, the leader was on probation, so he couldn't come forward properly.

However, watching the situation while stamping his feet until the second time was not in the right mood. She is also a wizard who protects the capital city.

If Clayo Asher needed fire, that would be the right solution.

If it's a fire, she can make it.

The heat is hotter than anyone else.

Clayo remembered every detail of the eight bridges.

When the "Eternal Winter City" was held, the drivers and wizards of the Capital Defense Corps, who first entered the dungeon, eventually failed to dig up the space. Meanwhile, seven days have passed in the outside world.

At the time Arthur and his colleagues entered the second reset and dug up the dungeon, the outside world had already continued for 14 days.

The opening of the Eternal Winter City in the Eighth Bridge was the biggest hardship since the founding of Albion.

The school system was not in place at the time.

'Hard' was a death that slowly rose from the floor. It was not fast, but it was freezing cold even underground.

All Lundane's water and waterways froze and all wells hardened like polar glaciers.

It was not easy to evacuate or supply drinking water in the midst of the freezing cold when the mouth was open and the nose was frosted when breathing.

"Hard" even has the tendency to be attracted by human-emitting ethers.

It was possible to raise the temperature within a certain range if the level was high enough to push out the beast, but if it was wrong, it could have been eaten away by the cold that stuck to eat the ether.

The cold air spread over the River Tempus during the struggle of a few ethers.

The cold moved far along the bottom of the river. All the places it passed were frozen.

It was a beast named 'Hard.'

A non-standard presence with no level or range.

Under the great curse, the Tempus waterway was incapacitated, and all steamers' engines stopped.

When the flow of food and coal was cut off, people were isolated in the cold.

The sorcerers struggled, but the terrible coldness was a disaster with no means to overcome.

After that, the coastline began to freeze.

Brunnen's media enjoyed considerable pleasure, predicting the decline of Albion's national fortunes.

Bruneenians, who felt a subtle inferiority complex to Albion, where the miracle of the coronation ceremony remained, were very satisfied until now. It was before the endless throng of beasts came from their mountains, fields and rivers.

Had seven more days passed, both the inland of Hertria and the rest of Memoria would have been glaciers.

The cold occurred every few hours until the remembered world was completely destroyed, but only when the dungeon was destroyed, it disappeared like a mirage.

While Arthur and his friends broke through the remembered world, Zebedee, who was outside around the gate of Manemosine, was greatly discouraged by the Ether depletion.

At that time.

When I read it in writing, I just admired it as a bold development.

However, for Clayo, who guarded the gate and knew the faces of the sailors, and knew the lives of those living in the capital, the current situation was nothing like a "bold development."

Clay, who arrived at the gate of Manemoshine faster than anyone else, managed to reach his master through the ether of Jebedi, who was entangled and scattered extensively.

"Teacher…!"

"Have you come!"

"Quickly, step two, ', immediately I'll... I'll do it!