In the gray sky, countless white elves floated, dancing in the cold wind, and slowly falling, casting a layer of silvery white on everything on the earth.

The climate in this world is a bit strange, the temperature is fine until it snows.

And as soon as the snowflakes fell, the sky immediately seemed to open a gate that was closed to the cold, and the temperature dropped a lot all of a sudden.

Karsha cheered like a child in the garden, picking up the snowflakes with her hands, and from time to time she gave a crisp, silver bell-like laughter.

Joshua stood at the door watching Calsa Sahuan quietly, next to Lucia.

Lucia looked at Karsa's excited look speechlessly, and said, "Hasn't she seen snow?"

Joshua smiled and replied, "She's just never been so free and happy. There are too many rules and regulations in the palace that bind her.."

Lucia was thoughtful, and then heard Joshua say in a low voice: "Actually, I would like everyone to be able to see snow and be full of joy like Karsa. Unfortunately, for most people, Snow is not a good thing, but a disaster.""

At this time, Karl 28 Sha seemed to have had enough and ran towards Joshua and the others.

Lucia took the first step to meet her, reaching out to pat the snowflakes off Karsa's body, with no less doting in her eyes than Joshua's.

More than a month has been enough to make Lucia fall in love with this crystal pure girl.

"Brother~~"

Karsa called Joshua in a soft voice.

Karsha generally calls Joshua "Brother Three Kings", and when she calls Joshua "Brother", there must be something to ask Joshua, and it is usually difficult for Joshua to refuse under this "Brother".

"What do you want?"

"Can we eat hot pot in the evening? Tell me a story after you finish eating.."

Karsha looked at Joshua eagerly, her eyes full of anticipation.

But this time she is going to be disappointed, Joshua thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's okay to eat hot pot, but tell the story and wait for the next time, there may not be time today.

Karsa asked curiously, "What's the matter with you?"

Joshua thought for a while, his heart moved slightly, and he said to Karsha: "You go out with me later, I will show you some people."

Karsa was a little confused, but she nodded obediently.

On the lonely and empty wasteland, the refugees walked with extreme difficulty.

The nails watched the snowflakes fall, bringing a chill, and the feet that had already walked so fast that they stepped on the ground where the snowflakes fell, also felt a biting pain.

The name of the nail is the nail.

His father's job in Bingya City was to take care of the nobleman's horse and nail the horse's shoes, so he named him Nail.

Nail originally thought that he would take over his father's job in the future, and he would also be a horseman, helping people nail horseshoes or something.

Then marry a wife, have a son, and name him Hammer, or Tom, George... Anyway, teach him to nail horseshoes.

However, the fantasy of nails was all in vain. Bingfang City snowed a full month earlier than before, freezing the nobleman's horse to death. The nobleman was angry and took his anger on his father and nailed his father to a wooden stake. Frozen into popsicles.

Nail has no mother, and can only escape from Bingya City with those who were also forced to live.

Everyone said that in the south, the weather is warm, the winter is not particularly cold, and if you eat a lot, you will definitely survive.

Nails don't know anything, only nails horseshoes, so they follow everyone stupidly.

He remembered that when the group of them first escaped, there were five or six hundred people.

Later, some people gradually fell behind, some people got separated, some people stopped, some people...died.

After seeing his father frozen into an icicle with his own eyes, Nail didn't feel much about death, he just didn't want to die with him.

The vitality of the nail is as tenacious as a nail. Although he is only sixteen years old, he has persisted until now.

Nail glanced around, and the strong guards were walking beside them.

The most mighty knight had said before that he would take them to a large city, and he would arrange for them to be fed and clothed.

Nails quite believed what he said. He felt that although this mighty knight was similar to those high-ranking figures he had seen before, there were still some essential differences, and he did not look like a bad person.

"Could it be that they tricked us into becoming slaves..."

Nail heard the two men next to him muttering anxiously.

Nail snorted.

Two more people fell in the team just now, the mighty knight immediately asked his guards to carry them behind his back, and fed them some unknown potion, and the two were immediately pulled back from the death line.

Have you ever seen slaves treated this way?

Taking a ten thousand steps back, even if people really want to arrest them as slaves, can they run away based on their current state?

Now, it is good to be able to live.

Nail stared intently at the mount of the mighty knight, a beautiful horse with glossy hair.

He thought that if he could survive, even if he was a slave, he would have to nail a horseshoe to the knight.

I don't know how long it took, but the snow kept getting bigger and bigger, and gradually some people couldn't hold it, and more and more people fell down.

The nails were almost unbearable. He was wearing only a very thin piece of clothing, and his hands and feet were so cold that he almost lost consciousness.

He heard the knight talking loudly to his men.

"Feed the recovery potions and stamina potions to those people, don't let them die.."

"Lord Hogan, these people are frozen, and if you don't heat them quickly, they will die after drinking the potion.

"...Let them go on the back of the Moon Wolf, and you bring them back to the city first."

"Yes, Lord Hogan. 55

Nail saw those knights riding huge white wolves jumping off the backs of the wolves, and then they went away in the wind and snow with people who were really fast.

But there were only nine white wolf knights, so they couldn't bring many people.

The power of the wind and snow was too great, and more and more fell down. The mighty knight had begun to order his soldiers to take off some of their clothes to protect the refugees from the cold.

At this time, Nail heard the sound of horseshoes, although there was some snow on the ground, but Nail was familiar with this sound.

He tried his best to open his eyes and looked forward in the face of the blizzard, only to see huge carriages driving out of the blizzard and heading towards them quickly.

Nail heard the relieved voices of the guards.

"It's a bus and carriage, the Lord of the City has sent someone to meet you...".

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