Vselovod tapped the armrest of the sofa with his index finger, once, dong dong dong, and once again, dong dong——
The deputy beside him handed over a glass of red wine, "Grand Duke, the Originium rain will soon be over, you don't have to do this..."
This is the rhythm of the Originium rain hitting the window.
"Luo told me that the low temperature caused the Originium dust in the industrial zone to agglomerate, forming tiny Originium crystals in the air, and then the storm swept and brought this Originium rain to the whole city."
The white-haired Hippogriff had long lost his sharpness as a soldier. He sighed, and his amber eyes were full of vicissitudes. "You said, if I erased my traces like General Herag, wouldn't it be better?"
"You're joking. You are a hero of the Hippogriff... We finally have a foothold."
He snorted contemptuously, "Ursus will not erase the achievements of any meritorious person, even if he is a Hippogriff, an infected person, or even a Sarkaz."
The deputy was silent for a while, "You mean, Bo Zhuocas replaced the captain? The Wendigo who should have been named a general?"
"If he hadn't taken people away, he would have lived a peaceful old age," Vselovod took the red wine and watched the flames in the fireplace dancing in bright red. "It's a pity that he was a warrior from beginning to end." "He became the shield of the infected," Vselovod shook his head with a sad face. This great warrior betrayed the empire. "Is it because his son became infected and was executed by him? I want to talk to him."
"The team we met a few days ago seems to be the shield guard led by him." Vselovod shook the wine glass; the battlefield was far away, and the present was different from the past. The next time they meet, he should compete with the captain. "Okay, let the nobles in the city come in."
Vselovod took a sip of red wine, "Pour it out, and pour out all the remaining wine."
"Don't let anyone see it, Muff."
"Hello, Grand Duke," the noble who came in glanced around the room cautiously. He found that the decoration in the room was too simple, even simpler than his study, "I..."
The noble didn't know what to say for a moment and was stunned.
"My child, what makes you silent? My guards are not here," Vselovod looked at his deputy beside him, "If you are afraid of this gentle-looking Liberi, then I will drive him out."
The deputy coughed lightly, "He is the son of Viscount Boher, Essenev, who was infected with mineral disease because of the source stone rain."
"He was driven out."
The child of the old drunkard.
Vselovod remembered that a restaurant in the Viscount's jurisdiction was the favorite of his child Dolina, but it was ruined by this young man. The child quarreled with him for a long time because of this, and he had to give the shop owner a new shop in the core city and hoped that the person in front of him would apologize to the shop owner.
He did it.
This is good, proving that he is at least an obedient child. Muff's voice was not loud, but everyone in the room heard it. Vselovod looked at the young man, "Ore disease, it's unfortunate, but our hospital is already full of people, whether nobles or civilians..."
"The storm is coming, I'm sorry I can't give you more preferential treatment."
Vselovod looked sad as if he was sad that he couldn't give the nobles more shelter, "But I can still make an exception for you and let you receive treatment for oripathy earlier."
The deputy's face was cold, and his eyes were as frightening as the storm outside the window, "The power furnace in the core city has been overloaded. Our city can resist the storm. Every residence can ensure that people can survive, but our city can't accommodate useless people."
"We got enough source stone ore from the mine, and it needs to be processed urgently."
"You can go to the industrial zone to work. I will prepare enough food, warm housing, and warm clothes for you... As a friend's child, I can heat you for free for a week and provide some blockers."
Vselovod didn't have a good impression of the nobles. He raised them more to obtain political resources. After the storm, Ursus was shaken for at least a few years. No one cared about the lives of these good-for-nothings. He looked at the indifferent young man and sighed again.
He was too young and didn't know what it would be like to be an infected person, but people should always live, as long as he was not a complete bastard.
"A job that allows you to live is something that infected people want," the deputy snorted. This person is too ignorant of etiquette. "Thanks to the Grand Duke's kindness, Viscount's child, you will be able to receive treatment in the hospital soon."
"Thanks... Grand Duke."
The young man opened the door and left in a huff. The deputy heard the footsteps disappear in the corridor, "There are nearly a hundred nobles you have never met who want to see you... You can be more direct."
"Let them come in one by one. I should see them. I can't let good people die in vain."
The deputy swallowed his saliva and his neck couldn't help twitching. He knew that the young man just now would not survive. Perhaps until he died, he would thank the Grand Duke for his kindness.
"What's wrong, Muff?"
"The old problem came back," the deputy tried to be calm, "A teacher named Kasheina wants to see you. She teaches history."
Wang Zhan glanced at his mobile phone. It was almost five o'clock. The moment to witness a miracle was coming!
Tallulah took off the clothes she had been wearing in the past, because she was often regarded as a master of Ursus in this dress. It brought a lot of convenience but also a lot of trouble. "It's full of memories," Talulah followed Alina and hung the clothes in the room.
From time to time, she could recall the fun things that happened when she first met the Yeti team, as well as Carl and the others... and that damn old guy Black Snake.
"Let's put it away," out of sight, out of mind.
Talulah took out the cold-proof clothes and put them on. The thick fur made her feel warm all over in just a few minutes.
"And the lantern."
She slowly wound up the spring according to Alina's instructions. Alina told her like an old mother that the temperature of the lantern must not be too high; otherwise, it would break, and then she would need to trouble Faust to repair it for her.
But she was also an engineer who had worked in a workstation, so she could repair a lantern, right?
Talulah fixed the lit lantern in front of her lower abdomen, "It's hot!"
It's a good thing, and it can also provide lighting. "Tallulah! Are you ready? The storm is coming!"
Alina's voice echoed in the corridor. They had already arranged the manpower and were waiting for Frost Star and her team to arrive at the generator.
"I'll be there!"
Wang Zhan stared at the weather forecast bar. Seeing that the storm sign had reached five o'clock, he opened the panel of the generator and clicked on the steam level two and the coverage range two—
The entrance of the canyon was suddenly windy. The gray storm swept over the ground with snowflakes. The buildings on the outer layer were instantly covered with a thick layer of snowflakes, making a chilling rumbling sound.
The infected looked at the storm rushing from the mountain pass. They could feel the temperature around them dropping sharply. Their eyebrows even began to frost, and their lips could not move at some point!
"The storm is coming!"
A roar woke everyone up. The infected standing on the street rushed into the shed without paying attention to the previously arranged positions. They were so scared that they lost their minds and did not notice the new heat waves and larger coverage of the generator.
"Everyone, don't be afraid!"
The streets were covered with gray, and the lights of lanterns flickered in the snow. Alina shouted and felt breathless. She felt that the heat on her body was being quickly taken away by the storm. She was like a leaf, letting the storm tear and crush her—
"Turn on the overload coupling!"
Wang Zhan couldn't help but say it out loud. He was worried about the people under the generator.
The generator made a huge roar, and high-temperature steam passed through the steam core of the generator. The thermal shell was instantly stretched open by the fierce steam flow. The huge steel friction sound covered the storm and pierced everyone's eardrum.
"What's wrong with Mr. Generator?!"
Alina looked up, and the speed of the piston was accelerated, making a frightening sound. The shell at the top was "beating" regularly like a heart, and the surface became redder!
The scorching heat wave hit the storm that passed through the city, and in the blink of an eye, it cleared the gray from her eyes!
Even with the wall blocking the way, everyone in the shed felt the impact of the heat wave. The temperature, which had dropped sharply, began to warm up. The storm outside the window was like a toothed beast hit by a crossbow arrow, no longer majestic.
The storm was isolated by the heat wave of the generator. Alina was finally able to breathe smoothly. She gasped and heard angry curses from behind, "Why didn't you hide from such a big storm!"
"If it weren't for Mr. Generator, you would have died!"
Tallulah supported Alina, angry and afraid, "Fortunately, fortunately!"