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Chapter 1629 The Call of the North Pole

On January 1, the day before the traditional Russian New Year, the persistent heavy snow finally stopped.

But then, a rare severe cold swept across Russia after the blizzard, and the temperature in Moscow dropped to minus 25 degrees at one point.

In the northern part of Russia, Severodvinsk, the temperature has dropped to minus [-] degrees.

Since the beginning of winter this year, cyclonic circulation has appeared in the troposphere in the Arctic region, and the vortex formed is the culprit for the low temperature and heavy snow in the northern hemisphere.

Since entering December, Moscow has been shrouded in clouds. Until now, in mid-January, the total sunshine time in Moscow does not exceed 12 hours.

cold, gloomy, damp...

This may be more depressing than the economic downturn.

Even the approaching New Year in Russia cannot dispel this oppressive feeling.

The fighting nation is not really fighting against heaven and earth. In the severe cold, pedestrians on the street wrapped themselves up tightly and walked in a hurry. Even the old man Yan Dong in a red robe was too lazy to stay outside and huddled behind the door of a crowded shopping mall. , looking out the window with a gloomy expression on his face.

However, on the higher-dimensional Arctic Ocean, the speed of the Sea Dragon Palace has not slowed down at all.

It has arrived at the Franz Josef Land Islands, and it is less than [-] kilometers away from the destination port of Severodvinsk.

With the current speed of the Sea Dragon Palace, if you travel day and night, you can arrive within a day.

This also means that the Sea Dragon Palace will arrive at the destination three days earlier than the expected itinerary, and it will be able to catch up with a Russian New Year in Severodvinsk.

It also means that as long as there are no accidents in the future, the Sea Dragon Palace can complete the feat of crossing the Northeast Passage in winter within a week.

But the Sea Dragon Palace stopped.

In the sea dragon palace, in the almost eternal night, Gu Xiaobai stood in the command cabin of the sea dragon palace, stared out of the window, and then suddenly asked: "Are we going to the North Pole soon?"

"Aren't we already in the North Pole?" asked one of the crew.

"If we talk about the North Pole, there are still [-] kilometers left." Wang Guanshan said.

"Only one thousand kilometers?" Gu Xiaobai suddenly turned his head, his eyes sparkling.

The current Wang Guanshan knows Gu Xiaobai too well, and he refused without raising his head, "No, we will never break the ice to go to the North Pole. We don't have enough fuel."

Sea Dragon Palace is coming this way, faster than expected, but this is also at the cost of burning excess fuel.

"Moreover, the ice and snow near the North Pole does not melt all year round. Even if it is the Sea Dragon Palace, it is not so easy to break through the ice."

Throughout the ages, no matter what means are used, all those who can reach the North Pole are called heroes.

Even with modern technology, there is still no way for people to get there easily.

In a way, it's not an ice sheet, it's a floating continent, a white continent.

The ice and snow that have been frozen for an unknown number of years have frozen the past, frozen history, and frozen everything.

For some reason, when he knew that the North Pole was only a thousand kilometers away, Gu Xiaobai suddenly couldn't calm down.

Why, there will be a throbbing in the soul, as if something is calling me.

Without hearing Gu Xiaobai's words, Wang Guanshan thought that Gu Xiaobai had given up.

But when he turned around and looked back, he only saw Gu Xiaobai turning and leaving.

A few minutes later, a ray of light rose into the sky.

Looking at the light, Wang Guanshan sighed.

Sure enough, this person, if he wants to do something, he must do it.

Never give up easily.

In a room in the Dragon Palace on the Sea, 306/1 is rehearsing his performance.

Wang Haixia suddenly turned his head and looked out the window:

"Where did Xiaobai go?"

"So cunning, I ran out to play by myself!"

"He didn't even take us!"

The three complained a few words.

Then Zhou Xianting suddenly said: "Xiaobai shouldn't be going to a secret rehearsal!"

"Secret rehearsal?" Wang Haixia wondered, "Why secret rehearsal?"

"Tsk." Zhou Xianting glared at him, "What is Xiaobai rehearsing, what is going to be prepared, you have to talk about it everywhere, of course you have to rehearse in secret!"

"Yes! It makes sense!" Wang Haixia clapped his hands.

Zhou Xianting looked at him speechlessly.

Don't you have a little bit of self-blame and introspection?
you guy!

"We belong to the macho team, and Xiaobai is our opponent! Of course I have to inform Brother Yao and the others of Xiaobai's actions! But Xiaobai is also a member of our 306, so I must tell Brother Yao and the others about their actions. Tell Xiaobai, don't let Xiaobai be unprepared!"

Wang Haixia spoke confidently: "Is there a problem?"

no problem, really...

Makes sense.

Zhou Xianting was already full of anger from Wang Haixia.

Flying swords travel high in the sky.

Driving across the snow-white ice at an astonishing speed.

For the sea dragon palace, the distance of one thousand kilometers takes nearly ten hours, but for Feijian, it takes only ten minutes.

When it was less than a hundred kilometers away from the North Pole, the flying sword descended from the sky and slowed down.

At a distance of tens of meters from the ground, Gu Xiaobai stepped on the flying sword and stared down.

It was a snow-white ice field.

The white snow, I don't know when it fell, and it has accumulated layer after layer.

Turned into huge glaciers and icebergs.

Looking at this snow-white ice field, Gu Xiaobai suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity for some reason.

It seems that I have been here a long time ago.

This is not like an ordinary sense of sight, and Gu Xiaobai can't ignore this feeling.

After countless time travels, spanning 700 years, sometimes Gu Xiaobai would doubt whether his brain's perception of time, human perception of time, is really correct.

He frowned and thought about where this familiar feeling came from, and a picture seemed to flash in his mind.

Dressed in thick fur, he rode a sled pulled by dozens of dogs and headed north.

Turning around, there are more than ten other sleds behind him.

In front of him, an ice cave appeared in front of him.

"What the hell!" Gu Xiaobai shook his head, how could he see such a scene.

When was this picture taken?

Suddenly, a voice sounded:
"Brother Bai!"

"Little moth!"

Gu Xiaobai suddenly turned his head.

Of course, there was no one behind him, only the airflow from Feijian turned into a white cloud trail.

The voice just now seemed to sound from the depths of his heart, but it was not a real voice.

When he listened, everything disappeared.

Nothing seems to have happened.

Gu Xiaobai shook his head.

How can I hear the voice of the little moth?how can that be?

He stood up straight and stared into the distance.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai flew over the North Pole.

(End of this chapter)