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383rd, Iceland

If you ask about the coldest place on the sea, it must be Iceland.

Other islands in the sea are evergreen all year round and warm as spring.

But Iceland has winter all year round. There is no flowing water here, only ice. It doesn't rain here, because when the rain falls into the air, it turns into snowflakes.

The entire island of Iceland is covered with ice and snow. There is only one kind of tree on the entire island that can withstand the cold and take root here, and that is the cedar.

On the white island, there is a huge cyclone that is sucked downwards. This huge cyclone carries the white clouds in the sky and is sucked into the ground.

The cyclone and the white clouds form a huge open mushroom-shaped cloud flower. The white clouds stretching for tens of miles seem to be absorbed by this cyclone and concentrated on Iceland. The scene is spectacular.

If you stand at the root of this huge mushroom and look around at the gathering white clouds, it will be an extremely shocking scene.

Little Bing'er was standing in this place. He was standing on the ice plateau in the center of Iceland, looking up at his father, Big Bing'er, who was raising a huge ax to chop at the ice on the ground.

Bang!

The ax seemed very heavy to Xiao Bing'er. But in his father's hands, he raised his arms high, swung the big ax with his strong muscles, and chopped it down with all his strength!

This powerful rhythm is extremely shocking, making Xiao Bing'er admire his father extremely.

The father picked up the ax and struck it down with a clang!

The sound of an ax splitting ice echoed in the valley.

The valley is the center of the central highlands of Iceland. It is sunken into a large basin that is tens of feet deep and more than a hundred feet wide. It is a basin surrounded by ice, rather than a valley surrounded by mud and rocks.

The sound of chopping ice echoed everywhere in the valley.

One after another, the icemen held their big axes high, and the axes shone with silver light in the sun. They chopped down the ice cubes hard, and then pushed them into the valley, causing the ice cubes to fall into the valley.

The valley seems to be a hole that can never be filled. The ice blocks slide to the deepest part of the center and slowly merge into the ice ring in the center. They seem to be sucked in by the ice ring and eventually disappear.

There are probably hundreds of icemen on the entire ice plateau, cutting down blocks of ice and pushing them into the ice ring of the Central Valley, but the height of the ice plateau will not decrease due to cutting.

Because Xiao Bing'er's mother, Bing Huahua, was doing the exercises, there were many female ice figures on the ice field, and like Xiao Bing'er's mother, they were raising their heads to perform the exercises and reciting spells.

The magic power they gathered together formed a powerful suction force, sucking in all the white clouds floating in the sky and falling to Iceland.

This is the reason for the formation of the mushroom-shaped cloud flowers that Xiao Binger saw.

The white clouds floating in the sky are sucked down to the ice sheet by mana, and become new ice blocks, filling the gap that was just cut. Therefore, the ice sheet will never lose height due to cutting.

Facing such a spectacular birth scene, Xiao Binger felt proud. He admired his father and mother so much. They created the world of Iceland and created an environment suitable for the iceman to survive.

They absorb white clouds day and night, forging the cold ice plateau.

They cut down the ice day and night to nurture the mysterious power in the ice ring of the valley.

This is the life of the Icemen. They have been working hard for hundreds of years to change the climate of this small island, making the island completely covered with ice and becoming an Iceland suitable for the life of Icemen.



"Dad, why do we need glaciers?" Xiao Bing'er asked loudly.

Da Bing put down his axe, pointed at his body and said: "Because we are ice people, if the temperature is high, we cannot survive. We need sub-zero temperatures."

Icemen have skin as white as ice jade. Like other humans, they have long hair and rich emotions. But they can only survive in sub-zero environments.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the Icemen have been working hard to cultivate glaciers and formed their own unique Icelandic skills. They are especially good at water-based skills and can transform all forms of water into each other. Just like they suck clouds from the sky and transform them into each other.

For ice.

After hearing her father's answer, Xiao Bing'er seemed to understand. He pointed to the ice ring in the valley and asked curiously: "Dad, why do you feed it ice cubes?"

My father laughed loudly and said proudly: "That is the core of our Iceland. We keep pushing the ice down, which is building the core of Iceland. After it is completed, it will maintain the glacial environment of Iceland, and we will not need to

I’m worried that Iceland’s climate will be affected by the ocean and return to warmth!”

Xiao Bing'er jumped up and said: "I understand, it turns out it can create coldness and let us ice people live a good life!"

The father smiled, and so did the mother who was listening to them.

As long as the core of Iceland is perfected, they no longer need to absorb clouds and refine ice every day, and can live a relaxed and happy life. For hundreds of years, generations of ice people have been dreaming of this beautiful dream.

The father swung the ax and said loudly: "Son, this core will be refined soon!"

He threw off his arms, split the ice with force, pushed it into the valley, and slid down to the lowest ice ring...



The living conditions of the Ice People can be described as difficult. In order to maintain a low temperature environment, they created glacier islands, leaving only some frozen soil around the islands, where the only tree on the island, cedar, grows.

This is the only vegetation area in Iceland. At the foot of the cedars is a young moss field, which is also one of the foods of the ice people.

And cedar branches are their clothes. Their green branches are tied around their waists or on their bodies for simple decoration, which is particularly simple.

The harsh environment not only created the miracle of glaciers on the warm ocean, but also created the brave and coordinated character of the ice people. They worked hard and gradually multiplied into a prosperous population all over the island.

Facing this grand labor scene, Xiao Bing'er said loudly: "When I grow up, I will be like my father and wield a big axe!"

Dabing and Binghua laughed again, this kid!

But Xiao Bing'er suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "Look, why are there colorful clouds over there?"

Da Bing looked up and saw colorful colors appearing around the huge mushroom cloud, vaguely seeping into the mushroom cloud and flowing down to Iceland!

"No!" Da Bing shouted loudly: "The God of Clouds is here, everyone, be careful and stop making ice for the time being!"

Da Bing is the leader of the ice people in Iceland, and his shout is the action order for the entire ice family.

Surrounding the working icemen on the entire ice field, the men put down their axes, and the women stopped sucking the clouds. The original clanging sound of chopping stopped, the clouds slowly rose from the ice field, and the fog on the ice field disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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