Day 108 of the Doomsday Ga.
From midnight, people could feel the temperature dropping. Because the weather station warned of "low temperature," many had already prepared.
Yet even so, quite a few people were freezing cold.
Upon waking up, the entire world was already covered in ice and snow, with a thick, icy layer on the ground.
"Shit, they said low temperature, but it’s like a sudden freeze!"
"Yeah, the temperature has dropped a lot!"
"I clearly had the heater on last night, but I was still frozen cold. If it weren’t for the thermal outfit I was wearing, I might have gotten frostbite."
"This extre weather is terrifying."
"I hate the cold the most; I can endure drought, but this freezing cold is unbearable."
"Even Purple Level thermal outfits are useless."
"Quick, go to the tailor shop to buy Blue Level thermal outfits!"
"Also, I’ve discovered sothing big."
"What is it?"
"Just like during the drought, the Fire Magic Elents in the air are gone, which ans we can’t use fire elents to live, only primitive physical thods."
"Ah, let try, it’s actually true!"
"What about Water Magic Elents? You could say this is a blizzard; there should be water elents in the air, right?"
"It’s not working either!"
"Shit, this situation is serious now."
"Water Magic Elents are gone, Fire Magic Elents are gone too. Is there a natural disaster for each magic elent we’re losing? What’s a mage’s combat power in the end?"
"By then, we’ll only rely on things like Magic Stones containing magic power."
"Although I’d seen news in the papers about decreased magic power, I never thought Magic Elents would disappear entirely and now they’re completely gone."
"This shitty world!"
"Fortunately, we’ve always trained both in combat and magic. Now that magic doesn’t work, we need to strengthen our physical skills."
"Go out and fight?"
"Go!"
"..."
After realizing this harsh reality, many residents of Hope Town picked up their weapons and gathered as usual.
"Their ntality is remarkable, isn’t it?"
"Because there’s no other choice."
"Don’t they feel sad?"
"Does being sad help? No, better to face it than feel sad."
"So we...?"
"Naturally, we do as they do, let’s go."
"..."
So of the later arrivals and newcors made their choices.
At that mont, countless people braved the biting cold wind and continued walking outside the territory.
anwhile, the remaining staff in Hope Town calmly put on their thermal suits and continued with their work, opening stores, attending schools... In no ti, Hope Town was alive again.
Hot drinks, hot noodle soup, hot dumpling soup... various warm breakfasts were freshly made, adding so warmth to the entire Hope Town.
Zhou Bai and his parents ordered a steaming bowl of shredded pork noodles at the store.
Finely chopped minced at, cooked with bone and a little fish broth, was truly fresh and savory.
Not only were the noodles eaten up completely, but the soup was also drunk to the last drop.
"This feels like the shop near our old ho," Zhou Bai told his parents, a hint of nostalgia in his expression.
"You used to be almost late but still had to go there and eat noodles. You’d finish in two or three minutes, and they rembered you for that," Ding Qiurou teased from the side.
"I wasn’t late; I always got to school just on ti," Zhou Bai quickly argued.
"These things feel like they were just yesterday. It’s unbelievable we’ve crossed not just ti but also space now," Ding Qiurou said with emotion and a bit of worry.
"No matter how things change, we have to look forward," Zhou Bai’s expression was calm.
"Keep it up. Your dad and I will always support you," Ding Qiurou said earnestly, looking at Zhou Bai.
"Right," Zhou Zhengping chid in, "You’re doing great."
Lately, their camp’s training has been ongoing, with various tasks, each day more intense, and the weapons handled are increasingly powerful.
Even many hot weapons have been made, their quantity still growing.
His daughter had done everything she could.
She had lived up to Hope Town, to everyone in Hope Town.
"I know," Zhou Bai nodded.
Then, the three of them left the noodle shop, first splitting into two paths, then three, each resolutely walking their own way.
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