In winter, the hotel in Baita cannot guarantee that there will be enough vacancies at all times.
To put it bluntly, the wind outside the White Tower is now so cold that it can almost freeze your face. As long as they are not stupid, those who are waiting for someone, or those who have something to do and need to stand outside for a long time will choose to enter the roadside shop.
Take a rest for a while.
It has now entered the second week of December. In Suze, Northland, there are long nights of eighteen hours every day.
This is almost the coldest day of the year.
When it snows again and the Sleepless Moon becomes completely round—to be precise, when it just enters the third week of December, the coldest days in the entire Farnes world will arrive.
That was the second southward movement of the cold wind in the North. Even if another thousand crows died, the cold wind would never take a step back.
That's real ice made by splashing water. And this kind of cold is not the kind of cold that can be overcome by relying on one's physical strength.
This is the energy of the frost-covered hell that overflows from the Wall of Orm. For the sealed world of Farnes, the four seasons of the year depend entirely on the control of the Wall of Orm.
Whether it's snowing or windy, raining or sunny - the difference is nothing more than the plane where Orm's Wall connects locally.
Because the father of Gaia has fallen, before the laws of [circulation] and [regeneration] were taken over by several other saints, Farnes' poor energy cycle was simply not enough for his own use. He could only use it from his own son.
Borrow energy from the plane.
Because in winter, the plane connected to Orm's Wall is hell, and there is even a trace amount of negative energy in this cold wind.
In terms of content, it is roughly the level that causes the sacred flame to tremble weakly or strongly.
Although it is definitely not as good as Roland's Frost-covered Prayer, for ordinary people without professions, it is already a terrifying cold wind that is enough to kill.
If he doesn't wear any clothes, it will only take three minutes for a strong man with a strong body but no professional level to become completely weak. Within half an hour, he will lose his vitality and his internal organs will fail.
And even people with a professional level, if the conversation is in a friendly atmosphere, will ask the other person to sit in a nearby store.
Only when there was a close call like the one before, would people on both sides start arguing directly on the street.
I don’t know why. Natalia didn’t show a bad attitude towards Heerlan.
In fact, she even invited Herlan to an expensive hotel where they shared a room.
Of course, you can't blame her.
As mentioned at the beginning, in winter, the hotel in the White Tower cannot guarantee that there will be enough vacancies at all times.
Two beautiful girls were sitting side by side on the hotel bed.
Perhaps because the fireplace was burning brightly, both of them took off their coats and hung them outside the door.
Neither of them are wearing much clothes now.
If one of them is reminiscent of a knight, then the other is naturally a princess.
The silver hair of the "Knight" is spread over the shoulders, adding a bit of heroism; and the blue pupils are always shining with perseverance. The whole person is like a sharp sword that is shining all the time——
The other girl was much weaker.
Her ice-colored pupils are extremely clear. Her facial features are more childlike and delicate than charming.
If the silver-haired girl gives people the heroic spirit of a knightly girl and makes people desire to conquer, then the latter is a loving and pitiful existence.
The eyepatch hanging on the face of the black-haired girl emphasized a sense of incomplete beauty. Her skin was a sickly pale color that had not been exposed to the sun all year round, and the crystal luster shining on it made her look at least not that weak.
Maybe it's because her legs are longer than the other girl, or because she lowered her head unconsciously after sitting on the bed - the height of the two people was not much different, but now the silver-haired girl is taller than the other girl.
The other person was almost half a head taller.
When two people sit so close, their strength and weakness can be known at a glance.
In fact, the distance between the two of them can be said to be less than a punch apart.
That's the distance where you can smell the other person's body fragrance. Just move a little and you can rub against the other person's body.
At this distance, Natalia stubbornly moved towards Heerland.
But every time she got closer, Herlan would move away.
If she were a normal person, Herlan's gesture would have been like saying "I don't welcome you" and "Stay away from me". But it was obvious that Natalia was not a normal person.
She didn't even realize Heerlan's rejection. She just repeated the previous actions and kept pushing Heerlan to the side.
After just a few repetitions, Heerlan was already unable to retreat and was pushed to the head of the bed.
But not only because of some considerations, Heerland did not get off the bed directly. Instead, he kicked off his cotton boots and climbed onto the bed. He pursed his lips and crawled towards the foot of the bed.
Subconsciously, Natalia also took off her boots and followed.
Just like a female leopard hunting, Natalia accurately pinned Hellan down with just one gentle attack.
"Ha... don't run away. It's useless. You can't escape anymore."
The first words spoken by Natalia after the two entered the room.
She rested her hands on the bed, with her palms next to her ears and above her shoulders.
And her body almost completely pressed Heerlan underneath her.
At this moment, she could completely feel the softness and curves of Hellan's body. Even as a woman, she couldn't help but admire it secretly.
...As expected of An Ruosi, that guy couldn't control himself.
"...What do you want to ask?"
A cool and soft voice came out of Heerlan's mouth. The aroma full of nature and vitality came out of her mouth along with the words: "Please just say it...I will answer."
The expression of the girl under Natalia became calm again. But Natalia could still see some well-hidden panic in her big ice-colored eyes.
——If I were a man, I would definitely attack her without hesitation.
Looking at the girl with long black hair blooming like flowers under her body, shivering like a small animal, Natalia unconsciously reached out her hand, tidied the messy long hair around Hellan's ears, and made sure that this was the case
idea.
"Don't be nervous. I know you are a good boy."
Natalia's eyes softened.
She turned over gently, lying side by side with Hellan on the soft bed, and conveniently held Hellan's delicate body in her arms, which was constantly exuding a pleasant fragrance.
"Just have a heart-to-heart talk with my sister..."
"So, what are we talking about?"
Feeling the slightly trembling Hellan's body, Natalia couldn't help but give her a hug to reassure her, and then continued to say softly: "Let's talk about how you and An Ruosi met.
Let’s do it.” (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net