Chapter 1291 Suddenly Arrived in Beizhou

Even though I knew Fushun was still playing tricks.

But after Lin Lan took the white cotton coat handed to him by Mercury and wrapped it around his body, he looked at Miss D and Lang Yuexi:

"If I'm not wrong, we should have arrived at the Northern State of Natland through the Singularity Point?"

In his impression, the only places in other worlds that can still be so cold in this season are the frozen soil in the northern part of Natland and the teaching country.

"That's right, I can feel it, this is the North Land of Natland."

Before Miss D performed the coordinates, Lang Yuexi said firmly to everyone who had changed into Beilian winter coats:

"We should have passed the Great Wall of China here. I feel like the upper limit of spiritual power in my body has been weakened a bit."

As soon as Lang Yuexi finished speaking, Miss D also completed the preliminary coordinate confirmation and said to him seriously:

"Assistant, we are indeed in the NL-α area now.

"But I still have to deduce the specific position coordinates for 3 hours and 21 minutes to determine it."

Lin Lan looked up at the dark sky.

It was already night, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes hit his cheeks like a knife.

The temperature has obviously reached below zero, but for their group, this severe cold climate is not a problem.

The Mercury Memorial meta and the four Northern Alliance girls have been fighting in severe cold weather for a long time, and this is their home field.

Sensitive, who has a slight problem of being acclimatized, is even spreading his arms to breathe in the cold air, with a pleasant smile on his face.

The four sisters of Harbin and Anshan also have the "blood" of the Northern Alliance, and their names come from the northeastern city of Donghuang. They can definitely be regarded as models of ship girls in the Donghuang camp who are not afraid of the severe cold.

Miss D is Antiques, and Lang Yuexi and Bai Qixue can also use their extreme power to keep out the cold.

Only the unlucky good man Richard was shivering with his petite body wrapped in a plush coat.

In other words, the fighting strength of the girls who came to Beizhou with him will not be weakened by the cold weather.

It will even be enhanced on the contrary.

"Three hours... Then let's park the flying spirit weapon here and wait. Everyone should go back to the cabin to avoid the cold."

After receiving his instructions, the girls happily returned to the flying spiritual weapon with him.

"Come, Miss Richard, the water of life, a magical tool to protect you from the cold!"

Returning to the living room in the flying spiritual weapon, Lin Lan immediately changed the air conditioner that was originally cooling to heating.

And Tashkent, with a touch of drunken ruddy face, handed a bottle of glass bottle of water of life to the good man Richard who breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, thank you..."

Good man Richard originally wanted to refuse this kind of strong drink that could even make a ship girl drunk.

But looking at Tashkent's concerned expression, the aircraft carrier girl from the Ocean Federation still tried to take the bottle and took a sip.

"Bah! So spicy!"

The next second, good man Richard's face turned red as the spicy water of life rushed into his throat and he choked.

"How is it? Although it will definitely be uncomfortable at first, but doesn't it feel much warmer?"

But when Tashkent asked this question, the good man Richard, who had finally recovered, was full of surprise on his face.

"It's true, it seems like it's not as cold as it was just now."

The purple-haired girl from the Northern Alliance cruiser straightened her back and smiled proudly:

“When I first came to Northern United from Sardinia in Tashkent, I was very uncomfortable with it!

"This bottle of water of life is given to you. If you still want to drink it, feel free to ask for it from Tashkent and comrades in Tashkent."

Good man Richard looked blankly at the full bottle of eaux-de-vie in his hand, put it into the ship's storage space, and curiously spoke to Tashkent:

"Miss Tashkent, were you a destroyer in the Sardinian Empire camp before?"

"Yes, but Tashkent is more powerful than ordinary destroyers. You didn't know that, right?"

While the two girls were chatting, Lin Lan also went to the kitchen with Anshan and Taiyuan to start preparing for dinner.

Although he was deeply worried about the X attachment zone projection appearing in this world, filling his stomach was the most important thing.

"Commander, let's make borscht today. It just so happens that the climate in Beizhou is very similar to that of Northern Union, which is very suitable for this special dish."

Thanks to the air conditioning system of the flying spirit weapon, the temperature in the kitchen gradually warmed up.

After Anshan and Taiyuan put on their aprons, the green-haired guide girl also handed him an apron and suggested with a smile.

"Well, let's have borscht...but how long can our food last?"

After taking the scarf from the guiding girl and tying it on his body, Lin Lan suddenly realized the most crucial thing.

The food they brought with them when they set out from Donghuang Temporary Port Area was almost consumed by the time they arrived at Luofeng City.

According to the original itinerary, they should have made purchases in that city.

But after learning that a singularity and a reversed meta storm appeared in the mirror space, they rushed to the mirror space immediately without replenishing supplies at all.

"Commander, don't worry."

Hearing his worries, the frail guide girl Taiyuan smiled and comforted him in a gentle tone:

“What we were supposed to purchase in Luofeng City were all fresh ingredients.

“Before departure, Sister Longwu and Sister Ding’an gave us many instructions, asking us to bring a lot of emergency rations such as cans and compressed biscuits that are easy to store.

"This is our Donghuang camp's tradition before we attack."

As if she was afraid that he would not believe her, the brown-haired girl waved her hand from the ship's storage space, and a mountain of canned meat, vegetables and fruits appeared in front of him.

Anshan also smiled confidently at him:

"Not only food, but we also carry a lot of ammunition, oil and various supplies. Even if we fight all the way from here to the temporary port of the Northern Joint Port, it is definitely enough."

"Then I'm relieved, but you will do this every time you attack. Do you carry a lot of extra supplies?"

Lin Lan's hanging heart was relieved, and he smiled and rubbed Taiyuan's head and asked.

"That's right, Commander. In the words of Sister Ding'an, this is called preparing for a rainy day. Since there are enough supplies and food, we must not let everyone affect the battle because of these things."

After Taiyuan's smiling affirmative answer, Lin Lan felt a little emotional.

In the last century, there were too many war tragedies in New Donghuang of Blue Star due to lack of supplies and supply cuts.

Countless martyrs sacrificed their lives for the future of the motherland and won victory after victory under the conditions of hunger, severe cold and insufficient ammunition and weapons.

Perhaps that's why his Donghuang shipgirls paid so much attention to the logistics of each attack.

Together with the two guide girls, he cut tomatoes, potatoes and onions, put ginger slices and beef into the pot and cooked them, and then fried the vegetables together to make soup and stewed them with beef.

In less than an hour, the fragrant and appetizing borscht was freshly cooked.

During this time, they also steamed the rice and baked the bread that the Beilian shipgirls loved the most.

After letting Taiyuan notify everyone to go to the cafeteria for dinner, he and the girls' first meal in Beizhou officially began.