Chapter 280 [Night of Snow on the Snow] (1)!

In the morning, heavy snow suddenly fell from goose feathers, adding some mysterious expectations to the upcoming drama tonight.

The snow was extremely heavy and seemed to be without warning. The snowflakes dancing all over the sky enveloped the entire imperial capital. In just one morning, the world turned into a vast white land.

In the Magic Academy, Chen Daolin was wearing a thick fur coat, looking like a big bear that was bloated during the winter, and with one hand, he tightly pulled the elf who was also wearing a snowball-like dressed in one snowball.

Barossa was wearing a thick fur coat, and her furry collar almost covered most of her small face, revealing only a pair of shiny big eyes. A pair of playful and small pointed ears were revealed in the ends of her hair, but she was frozen red in this snowy day.

Chen Daolin looked back at Barossa, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He walked over and gently hugged the elf, stretched out his hands to hold her face, covered her ears with his hands, heated up her face, and then leaned over and kissed Barossa's cherry lips.

Barossa looked a little intoxicated, then looked at Chen Daolin blankly, as if she didn't understand why this man suddenly became so gentle.

"My hometown...it rarely snows like this." Chen Daolin smiled softly, looked at the thicker and thicker snow on the ground, and said slowly: "The weather there has never been a good one. There is a lot of haze, and it is rare to see such clean snow in winter... I have been in the Roland Empire for too long, and I have almost gradually forgotten my hometown."

"Darling... do you like snow?" Barossa looked at him.

Chen Daolin smiled, and did not answer, but asked back: "What about you, do you like it?"

The elf smiled and blinked at Chen Daolin: "You have forgotten that my hometown is in the 'Frozen Forest, oh! It snows heavily every winter. When it snows, Dayuan Lake will freeze. In winter, we will play on the ice on the lake... My brother will make pointed shoes for me with gallons of wood, so I can wear it on the ice... People in our tribe say that my ice dance is the most beautiful."

Looking at Barossa's little face with a little excited look, and a little proud look flashed in her eyes, Chen Daolin smiled slightly, pointed to the lake water beside her residence, and said with a smile: "This snow may be a while. If the lake surface freezes, you dance to me."

"Yes!" The elf nodded gently and jumped into Chen Daolin's arms.

Chen Daolin felt the girl in her arms trembling slightly. Suddenly, his heart moved, and guessed Barossa’s thoughts and whispered softly: “Do you… miss homesick?”

"Well... I miss my brother." Barossa raised her head.

Chen Daolin smiled and said, "I promise you. After this New Year celebration, spring is blooming. I will take you back to the frozen forest to see your brother."

Barossa shook her head, "I can't go back..." The elf's eyes were a little melancholy and whispered: "I ran out with you, which is a violation of the tribe's rules. If I go back, my brother will definitely, and will definitely kill you."

"Don't worry, your man is very capable now and can't be killed easily." Chen Daolin laughed.

Chen Daolin seemed to smile easily, then turned around and waved his hand and said loudly: "Let's go! Get on the road!"

Hook and Chuck slowly moved a huge box out of the house and put it into the carriage.

Chen Daolin looked at the box and his eyes narrowed into a thread.

"Sir...what is it in it?"

On the side, the little maid Xia Xia came over. The little girl wore a furry hat. I don’t know if it was Chen Daolin’s bad taste, so she deliberately added a pair of cat ears to the hat, making this originally clever and cute little girl look like a cat.

Chen Daolin deliberately touched the pair of cat ears on Xia Xia's head and smiled and said, "You will naturally see the secret weapon in the evening."

Xia Xia tilted her head a little dissatisfied.

The little girl was still a little afraid of the cold. She held a copper hand warmer in her arms and kept hiding her feet. She looked at Chen Daolin and couldn't help but say, "It's such a cold day, sir, you still have to fight with that Anthony. I think that Anthony is not a good person! You must beat him up to pieces today."

As he said that, the girl couldn't help looking at Chen Daolin curiously. Although Chen Daolin was dressed in bloated, she didn't look like she was shy at all. She couldn't help but say, "Aren't you... afraid of the cold?"

Chen Daolin is naturally not afraid of the cold. Brother Darling, who is already as strong as a monster, is still unable to be invulnerable to swords and guns now, but he can basically be invincible to the cold and heat.

"It snows, you have to dress like this to be the right time." Chen Daolin curled his lips.

"It's so snowy!"

Standing in front of the imperial city, Panning, wearing the armor of the Imperial Guard Commander, gently stretched out his hand. His cold eyes just watched a snowflake falling on his fingers, and his fingertips were slightly cool. He also watched the snowflakes melt rapidly under the body temperature of his fingers... Panning's eyes seemed to have changed a little. Finally, he sighed, breathed white breath in his mouth, and said softly.

To the south of the imperial city, across the east of Triumph Street, this area where the imperial capital is full of powerful people, in a magnificent mansion, a man with a big forehead was slightly stunned at the crackling bursting Mars.

Although the ice and snow outside the house are thousands of miles away, the room is as warm as spring, this Ross.

Earl Villa was wearing only a thin plain white robe, holding a glass of green "hero blood" in his hand, and slowly drank it all.

Then he slowly walked to the window, looked out the window, and laughed, with a hint of chill in his laughter.

"It's so snowy!"

In the palace, the emperor stood on the terrace, and snow was flying around. The handsome emperor was wearing a black bear-skin cloak, and white snowflakes fell on his hair and shoulders. In just a moment, he almost turned the emperor into a snowman.

However, just ten steps behind him, two rows of golden armored warriors holding sharp blades did not move at all, and no one dared to step forward to disturb the contemplation of the Supreme Empire.

Only Peter, who was standing behind the emperor, was also covered in snow, like a snowman.

After a long time, the emperor sighed deeply, and the white breath that was exhaled from his mouth rose. He turned around and glanced at Pitt, who already knew that his lips were purple, and chuckled softly: "This snow has fallen very well."

"…What does your Majesty mean?"

The emperor's eyes changed and his voice turned low, and he said quietly: "In such weather, no matter how much blood flows or snow washes away, it will be covered up."

"So... Your Majesty has made up his mind?"

On the other side of the emperor, Clark, wearing a red palace mage robe, stood there, snowflakes flying all over the sky, but none of them could fall on him. Clark looked at the emperor, and there seemed to be a hint of melancholy in his turbid old eyes.

"Well, I've made up my mind." The emperor raised his eyebrows and seemed to smile. His smile seemed very relaxed and plain, but the words were like iron, and every word was like a knife!

"The history books of later generations should be written tonight!"

Triumph Street in front of the palace has been martial law. The city guards and soldiers from the public security station have closed the roads at both ends of Triumph Street, and civilians are not allowed to enter.

Only at night will it open for civilians to flood the Imperial City Square and watch the New Year's celebration fireworks.

At this moment, the streets were deserted and there were only occasionally a series of luxurious horses that were surrounded by guards.

The wheels crushed the snow and the streets, which were originally snow-white, gradually became muddy.

Sitting in the car and looking at the road outside the car, the elf frowned slightly and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so good snow, why is it so dirty?"

Chen Daolin looked at the increasingly close palace outline and said softly:

"The wheels roll, and I always have to crush something. The snow is just innocent."

The carriage will naturally get off before it reaches the palace.

With Chen Daolin's title and identity, he has not yet enjoyed the treatment of riding a car and horse in the imperial city.

Chen Daolin and Barossa got off the carriage one after another and stood side by side in front of the imperial city, they saw it from afar

Panning, who was full of heroic armor, was fully armed, with a sharp sword hanging around her waist, and her lips tightly pursed. She stood in front of the palace square in the cold wind of winter.

The bright red feather on his helmet fluttered gently in the wind. Behind Panin, the Imperial Guard Red Feather Cavalry was patrolling the palace.

"General Panin?" Chen Dao approached the carriage and nodded at Panin.

Panning's expression was not very good-looking. He looked at Chen Daolin coldly, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, and finally shook his head: "You still haven't listened to my warning."

"…···" Chen Daolin couldn't speak, and Panning seemed to have no intention of talking in depth. His eyes passed by Chen Daolin and fell on Barossa. Then the cold man finally frowned slightly and pointed to the palace gate behind him: "Please, Master Daling, Your Majesty the Emperor should be waiting for you to meet."

When Chen Dao walked past him, he couldn't help but whisper: "You said that day..."

Panning raised the corner of his eyes, but he did not look at Chen Daolin, but looked at the square in the distance.

And when Chen Daolin had already passed Panning, he suddenly heard a subtle and cold voice coming into his ears.

"If there is something wrong, don't stand up and protect yourself first!"

When you walk into the palace, you can feel the ubiquitous killing aura! Although the ribbons are flying between the pavilions and towers, the servants coming and going are wearing brand new winter clothes. However, the teams of the Imperial Guards have all covered the dirty clothes, and their swords are unsheathed and their bows are skewed, especially the killing aura that is revealed during walking, but they can't hide it.

Especially for a magician like Chen Daolin with keen mental power.

He faintly felt that the atmosphere of the entire palace was like a clockwork that was extremely tight, and was about to break out!

And the palace, covered with silver, seemed to add a bit of solemnity.

Chen Daolin thought of Panning's warning and felt a little more uneasy, but he couldn't figure out where the uneasiness came from.

(Even if the emperor wants to announce the crown prince tonight, even if someone wants to jump over the wall and the emperor wants to start a big killing, he will not be able to kill me. I am a good citizen...)

Just after entering the gate of the imperial city and a square, it is the largest building in the palace, the Triumph Victory Hall.

It is said that this hall was built a thousand years ago when the founding emperor of the empire was founded. It is magnificent and magnificent.

All grand celebrations in the palace have always been held here.

It was dark early in winter, and Chen Daolin estimated that it was only about five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was getting darker.

Under the guidance of the palace servants, Chen Daolin and others came to the front of the hall.

As entourages, Hook and Chuck naturally were not qualified to enter the banquet venue of the main hall. They could only be led to the side hall next to them and wait with other wealthy guards and servants.

However, Xia Xia, because Chen Daolin reported his sister's identity, was able to follow Chen Daolin and Barossa into the hall.

There are not many people coming to the banquet hall. Some powerful and powerful men with noble identities always arrive later.

Despite this, when Chen Daolin entered the hall, he still attracted the attention of many people. The arrival of this storm-like figure who was destined to make a big splash tonight immediately caused a tsk sound and whisper.

Chen Daolin took off his thick fur coat. What was even more surprising was that he actually wore a piece under the fur coat...

Leather armor!

Although the style is a bit chic and looks lighter and more gorgeous, there is no doubt that this is the standard samurai outfit!

After Chen Daolin's physical fitness changed, he was naturally not the useless little otaku who was mingling in the real world. His original sub-health and fat on his waist had disappeared, and his figure became strong and upright.

I can’t tell when I wear a mage robe on weekdays, but now I wear a warrior leather armor. Although my appearance is a little more ordinary, it has a unique flavor!

Chen Daolin did not want to talk and greet with others at this moment, and was about to pull Barossa to the corner of the side to find a place to sit down and rest.

But at this moment, a group of guests strode in almost immediately following Chen Daolin.

This is a group of young officers. Everyone wears military uniforms, wears epaulettes, ribbons on their chests, and a slender sword on their waists. In such a heavy snowy and muddy weather, everyone walks into the palace, but everyone has shiny leather boots.
To be continued...