Chapter 244 The weird Estonia [two in one]

Author: Leader of Tofu Brain Salted Party

Chapter 244 The weird Estonia [two in one]

"Is this Arendell?"

Zhong Ming looked at the big icy slug in front of him and said in surprise.

But he saw that he looked around and saw that the exterior walls of the city were covered with thick snow, covering every corner.

The tower on the city wall is even more wrapped in ice and snow, and its exquisite stone sculptures look particularly prominent and spectacular in the snow-white background.

The maritime transportation hub in the port is covered with ice and snow, and buildings, large ships and facilities around the port are all wearing white coats.

The transportation of ships has completely stopped, and occasionally some poor people can be seen pulling goods on the ice with sleds. These people can be described as pale and thin, but they can only be said to have a haggard face and look like evil spirits.

And here is Arendel, the capital of the Principality of Estonia.

In a poor small country, I am very dedicated to decorating my capital. In any case, I will not make my country's capital look like this terrible appearance.

Even if you believe in the goddess of ice and snow, you will not live in such an extreme environment. Although the natural environment of the Principal of Estonia is relatively cold in winter, it will never look like everything withered in the end of autumn.

This is a terrible harvest.

"Mr. Envoy, where are the people from other countries?" In the palace, Zhong Ming looked at the empty appearance, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt, the more he was, "Out of gentlemanly politeness, I want to say hello to these competitors?"

A hint of force appeared on the messenger's face: "...Other countries, well, they're back first, go back."

"Go back?"

"Yes, we've already treated them."

"What's the result?"

"Uh, you're here from afar, why not go and rest first." The messenger looked around and said evasively.

...

At night, it is late at night and there is no sunshine.

The gloomy palace rooms were filled with the breath of darkness and death.

The rain came as the sound of the rain came, and the wind, rain and snow outside the room were stormy, making it difficult for Zhong Ming to imagine how many people could live in this big city after a night.

The candlelight sways.

A small mysterious man in a black robe lay on the ground like a poisonous snake huddled in the darkness.

As he danced strangely on the ground, the ice and snow outside the house became more and more crazy.

Zhong Ming, who was lying in the room, had a rustling noise in his ears.

“Look at the bed board!”

"Get out of here quickly."

"Hehe, baby, so many babies are mine, all of them are mine!"

"Leave...Leave! These treasures belong to me! Only me!"

"Everyone is going to die! Everyone is going to die! Hehehehe, if you dare to rob me, you should all die!"

"Come on, come here! Join us... and coexist with the greatness... immortal!"

All the crazy words have become one, shaking, with endless bewitching and twisted fanatical words:

"Come, come, come!"

If an ordinary person had become an indescribable shape under this crazy infusion of information.

However, Mr. Zhong created his own spiritual practice method with information infusion as the core, imitating computer storage and input and output devices, and creating countless "spiritual palaces" in his mind in categories.

In this regard, Zhong Ming not only was not afraid, not crazy, not crazy, and even felt the pleasure of drinking ice water during the dog days of summer.

The realm of spiritual practice is also slowly climbing under these countless complex, useful, and useless information, and a strange and vivid "memory palace" is built in its heart.

This palace is like a dark and blurred gas, changing its shapes all the time, bats, black cats, skeletons... Finally, it stopped in the image of the ice crystal skeleton.

Zhong Ming suddenly opened his eyes, raised his mouth slightly, turned over and got out of the bed, pulled open the mattress, and the bed board on it was engraved with a line of words:

Ice wall, control, trap, run!!!

The next day, Zhong Ming stretched his waist as the messenger saw the ghost: "Good morning, sir, I wonder when I can arrange for me to meet with the king of your country?"

The messenger still hesitated and kept changing the topic.

"Then, please take me to the capital of your country first and take me to enjoy the natural scenery of Estonia."

The messenger had no reason to refuse, so he could only hurriedly bring in a beautiful but stiff-faced female knight to act as Zhong Ming's tour guide.

As for him, he left in a hurry again, probably discussing how to attack him tonight.

However, don't panic.

Zhong Ming even wanted to find the "ice wall".

The Eye of True glanced at her.

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Name:%￥#@

Race: Late Night Messenger (Family of the External God)

Lifespan: 0/???

Status: Health

Physical body: Second-order early stage (2389)

Energy: Second-order Early (1299)

Spirit: Second-level early stage (2299)

Mind: None (0)

talent:

Teleportation of the night (can travel through the dark world at will, or travel through the dreams of living beings)

Majesty of ice and snow (unique tweets create extreme cold and fearful emotions)

Life Skills:…

Extraordinary skills:...

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Zhong Ming has a headache, his ghost is not dispersed, right? Or is the external god coming back again? Why are there so many demons and monsters?

On the carriage, Zhong Ming talked with the female relatives one after another, but she seemed to have lost all her emotions and answered herself like an artificial intelligence retarded.

"Are there any snow mountain nearby? I want to go skiing."

"Sorry, although Estonia is cold in winter, its terrain is flat and there has never been a snow-capped mountain.

You can go to the royal estate, where there is a ski resort. Do you need me to turn to you?"

No snow mountain? Where can I find ice walls without snow mountain?

Could it be that the person who was caught before was really having an epileptic?

Zhong Ming felt vaguely that was not the case in his heart.

"Then go to the ski resort and have a look."

"Ouch~!"

As soon as Zhong Ming finished speaking, he heard a bumpy feeling like he had bumped into something... and a warm human language!

Zhong Ming jumped out of the car, but saw a girl wearing a brown face towel and a cloak lying in front of the car, crying in pain.

"Are you okay?" Zhong Ming stepped forward and held the girl up and down with his hands, looked her up and down.

The girl has long hair shawls, a pair of big and bright blue eyes, a slightly raised nose, an oval oval face, and a healthy and smooth skin. Even if half of her face is covered, she can tell that she is a great beauty.

"I don't care. You hit me. I hurt so much. I want you to accompany me to see the doctor!"

Anna pulled Zhong Ming's hand with both hands, and one hand that was not under the sight of the female coachman was posing something in secret on Zhong Ming's hand.

Zhong Ming's expression changed slightly, and he looked at her in surprise: "I need to take this lady to see the doctor, you can go back first."

“I can help you drive to the nearest clinic.”

"No need, the clinic is not far from here, we'll just walk there."

"But……"

"No, but, otherwise you can wait for me here." Zhong Ming said without any doubt.

"...Okay." said the female relative in the human form reluctantly.

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To be continued...