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Chapter seven hundred and thirty sixth winter is coming

After the passionate kiss, the sensible Kahn told Kahsha that it is not suitable for having children yet.

"The result of the whole world depends on this winter. The war is imminent. Now is not the time to have children. When we win the battle, we will have children and let them be born in a stable world and grow up peacefully and happily."

Kasha felt it made sense, and the flush on her face slowly faded: "It's getting late, it's really time to go to bed."

As she said that, she got into the quilt with her head in her mouth, and soon after, a slight snoring sound came, summoning him to fall asleep. Kasha's breathing turned into a warm airflow in her neck. Karn closed her eyes and fell asleep in a short while.

While sleeping, Kahn vaguely felt that the surroundings were getting colder, as if he was dragged from the warm bed to the cold ice cave.

He began to wonder that Kasha should not have the problem of kicking the quilt, and she could lie on him all night without moving.

Confused Kahn opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ice instead of on the bed. He immediately pushed Kahsha in his arms, and she frowned, as if she was having a nightmare.

Kasha opened her furrowed eyebrows and looked at the surrounding environment and murmured: "Where are we? Why do we feel a little familiar?"

The strong wind whipped, bringing the sound of howling wind, and the black ice statue of the three sisters silently stared at the two of them.

"This is the bridge of sadness affected by the power of Enivia, the frozen bridge." Kahn replied indescribably.

"Aren't we in Laxtak? How could we appear in Frost Guard Fortress... No, this is a dream!"

Kahn, who was standing beside him, was stuttering his frozen lips. He had already realized this. What he was wondering now was why the two of them entered the same dream? He could be sure that Kahsha next to him was real.

A low echo came from the wind and snow, the gate of the main castle slowly opened, and a tall woman walked out from inside.

She walked down the ancient steps, and the strong wind did not shake her figure. Her skin was as cold as a corpse and as pale as new snow. Her horned hood covered her eyes, but Kahn felt a strange gaze, as if a gaze was looking at them through the ice storm.

"Lisanjo, don't be fine." Kahn greeted him as usual.

"Don't be fine, you still have the face to say it." Lisangzhuo opened his mouth and gave people a feeling of falling from the ice cave. The coldness of winter came out of his words, almost frozen his lips and tongue.

Kahn could feel that this cold and harsh target was coming towards him.

"What's wrong?" His face remained unchanged, even though he felt that his face had been beaten by the wind and was on the verge of bleeding.

"You interfered with it and provoked the war between Wallybel and me."

"You can't say that. I've always targeted surveillancers, but Wallybel is not honest and insists on getting along with you. Don't you want to eliminate surveillancers? If you want to, accept reality."

"You really can cause me trouble."

The conflict between Wallibel and her is irreconcilable, and this war will come sooner or later, and Kahn's existence as a catalyst accelerates the process. Letting Wallibel destroy the surveillance's killing trick is something she never dared to think about. Perhaps she recognizes this plan in her heart, even if the price is very heavy for her.

But she had paid a heavier price, so it was not so difficult to accept.

Since Lisanzhuo is not here to make trouble, Kahn is not stingy to give her some advice. Although he hates Lisanzhuo's character, he does not even hate all the Frost Guards, and there are still some pretty good guys in it.

"It's still time to escape with your men. Wollybel just wants to destroy the Frost Guard Fortress. You can take your people elsewhere to rebuild the fortress with you."

"I can't leave," Lisangor said.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

“Something is more terrifying than death.”

Kahn seemed to have thought of something, his eyes narrowed into a dark slit. The only thing that can make Lisangrao look more important than life is...

"You sent someone to spread the rumors outside?"

"I released it."

"How many people will die this time in order to cover up the truth?"

Lisangzhuo lightly opened his chapped black lips and sent a frozen blessing, then his figure slowly disappeared into the ice storm.

"Good luck."

Then, the two people woke up from their dreams with clear memories.

"It's inexplicable." Kasha grabbed her messy hair and kept knocking on her head and asked Kahn beside her: "What does she mean? She is both deceiving and standing, trying to solve the surveillance, but not willing to free up the battlefield. Do she have to interfere with us?"

"No, she has her own plans."

“What is it?”

"She wanted to use this war to cover up the truth about her collusion with the watchers," Kahn said.

Lisanzhuo was afraid of being revealed by others, so he wanted to use the movement of the war to cover up the truth, making people mistakenly think that Wallybell was going for her, not for the surveillance. People only remember that Wallybell defeated Lisanzhuo, and no one would know what was buried under the abyss of howling.

It is not embarrassing to lose to the wild demigod. As long as her dark traces are not discovered, her fearlessness may be remembered by the world forever.

But all this comes at a price, and what is the price of war? It is death and sacrifice!

Lisangzhuo wants to use the death and sacrifice of his followers to whitewash his sins and preserve his reputation.

It's really scary to think about it.

However, Kahn did not intend to point out Lisangra's plan, because war could increase Wallybel's strength, and the war made him more and more brave. Wallybel had to face the monitor with the most powerful attitude, just treat it as a warm-up before the decisive battle.

...

Winter came as scheduled, while Enivia was still sleeping in the eggs.

The so-called Enivia flew over Freljord, waving her wings and sprinkling frost waves into the first snow in winter, and the rumors that it was no longer tenable. Kahn told Nunu that it was natural to snow in winter, but he still stubbornly believed that this was Enivia's masterpiece, and said that Kahn was too unromantic and no girls would like it.

Kahn said nothing and walked away with Kahsha. They had more important things to do.

These legends are all passed down from the stove with the aroma of grilled fish. They are deeply rooted in the concept of the Frelljords. If you correct them, you will be boring.

They came to the cedar forest outside the city. The heavy snow dyed the forest white, covering up the dark green of the pine leaves.

Without time to enjoy the snow scene here, they took a last look at the huge ice sculptures of Avarosa in the sanctuary and entered the wormhole at random.

On the earth thousands of miles away from Laxtak, Wallybel could not wait for the Ornn sealing furnace and marched northward with the bears and pointed directly at the Frostguard Fortress.

A big battle is about to begin.
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