The standing position in the hall is not very particular.

As the last seat, Dadalia seemed to understand that everyone did not like his "fighting" character very much, so he sat in a relatively remote place and did not participate in the discussion of several people.

He was also the only one who waved to Bai Luo to come over after Bai Luo came in.

As unsociable as Dadalia, there is also Dr.

He leaned against the pillar next to him, holding the test tube in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

On the other hand, Pantalone and Sandonne got together at some point and seemed to be discussing investment?

"I'm sorry everyone, I came late because of some things. I hope you can forgive me."

Taking the initiative to take a few steps forward, Puccinella explained aloud.

And his words made everyone's eyes focus on Bai Luo again. Everyone must have known why he was late for something.

"Mr. Mayor, it's not too late for you to come, it's just that we came earlier."

Still with the habitual fake smile on his face, Pantalone said aloud.

As a capitalist and the most successful businessman in Zhi Dong, he has worked hard on how to behave.

He doesn't go out of his way to please anyone, nor does he go out of his way to alienate any group. He moves among everyone with ease, and uses the money in his hands to establish relationships with most people that can't be said to be too strong.

"Mr. Mayor, you don't need to explain, we can all understand."

Capitano, who had been standing straight beside him and had not spoken much, suddenly spoke up for the rare occasion.

This opening gives people the feeling of a righteous man, and he is more righteous than the righteous man in Mondstadt.

In other world anime, he is either a loyal general or a big sword character in the brave team.

"So, is everyone here?"

Nodding, Puccinella looked around and already had a good idea.

Basically, everything that should arrive and what shouldn't arrive has arrived.

"No need to wait, Mr. Mayor, everything that can be reached has arrived, and it's almost time to start."

The person who spoke this time was the doctor who was standing far away. He knew better than anyone else where the skirmishers who were supposed to be present had gone.

And his words also made Capitano's eyes fall on him.

"In that case, we won't wait any longer."

Taking a few steps forward again, Puccinella put his hands on his cane and spoke in a more official tone.

"We are gathered here today to commemorate our good companion. Her sacrifice is worth a full half-day stoppage for the entire winter."

With endless regret and sorrow, Puccinella read the opening remarks.

The legless glasses that reflected the cold aurora made it difficult to see through his thoughts, and it was even more difficult to tell whether he was really remembering him.

(For the following content, you can search for the extra chapter 262: Winter Night Silence in the directory and watch it. Otherwise, if you write it again, the word count will be too high.)

The night's foolishness is over.

After the girl's singing ended, everyone left the place one by one, leaving only two huge ice coffins sitting in the center of the hall, reflecting the brilliant colors of the aurora.

The girl's slender jade fingers dug deeply into the cover of the ice coffin, and then tore it off like a paper box.

Um......

The coffin is open.

But what was lying inside was not Bai Luo, but a piece of clothing that looked familiar, and a mask that looked somewhat damaged.

Did you open the wrong coffin?

Columbia tilted her head slightly, and her eyes fell on the ice coffin set on the floor next to her.

There seemed to be a sound like fingernails picking at something coming from inside.

Walking to the ice coffin with light steps, Columbia repeated her old trick and opened the "box" that was almost exactly the same as the ice coffin next to it.

【Huh? It’s over?】

Bai Luo, who was still holding out his index finger to pick something in the ice coffin, looked at the open coffin and tentatively stretched out his head.

Then I looked at each other with Columbia.

Colombia:......

Bai Luo:......

【I'd better continue to lie down.】

After looking at the ice coffin that was also broken open next to it and the marks left by his fingers on it, Bai Luo retracted his head after weighing it in his mind.

I love this ice coffin. From today on, this ice coffin is my home.

In fact, when Her Majesty the Queen locked him up in an ice coffin before, he could have escaped using quantum transformation.

But human nature told him that it might be safer for him to stay in the ice coffin at this time.

After all, if the Queen can make two coffins, she can also make a third and fourth coffins.

But it is impossible for him to use quantization continuously in a short period of time.

So he chose to lie down.

But he never imagined that after everyone left, the only one who stayed was Columbia.

hiss--

The most others wanted to do was lock him in this ice coffin.

Is Columbia planning to keep him in the ice coffin forever?

The aurora shining in from the window was blocked by a shadow. Bai Luo opened his eyes and found Columbia standing next to the ice coffin.

Although her eyes were closed, Bai Luo felt that she was looking at him.

Bai Luo opened his mouth to say something, but no matter how he moved his mouth, there was no movement.

It really fits that sentence.

Even if you scream until your throat is broken, no one can save you.

"You comb it for me."

Just when Bai Luo was considering whether to use quantization to escape, Columbia took out the comb she had taken from Bai Luo before and handed it to Bai Luo.

The latter looked at Columbia's slightly asymmetrical hairstyle, then looked at the comb in the other person's hand, and gradually gave up the idea of ​​using quantization to escape.

He lifted the coffin board that belonged to Rosalin next to him and leaned it against the pillar, so that he could have a mirror for the time being.

Then he moved the bench where Dadalia was sitting before and placed it in front of the "mirror", and a simple dressing table was ready.

At Bai Luo's signal, Columbia sat on the chair in front of the mirror.

Playing with Columbia's hair as usual, a look of disgust gradually appeared on his face.

It's not that he dislikes this little pigeon, it's just that he dislikes the way of the person who dresses her up.

It's just too bad.

In fact, Bai Luo here can be regarded as the hairstylist who wronged Columbia.

After all, Columbia is also the executive officer of the Fools. Not everyone can be like Bai Luo and dare to play pranks while helping others dress up.

In a sense, the fact that that person could help Columbia get a hairstyle similar to the one before was already considered the limit.

After removing the excess hair accessories from Columbia's head, Bai Luo stretched out his finger and made two crosses in front of Columbia.

If it were anyone else, they would never understand what he meant.

But Columbia was different. She understood this somewhat simple "sign language" at a glance.

"Arecchino is not always in winter."

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