No night city.


    No night city is the capital of the kingdom of snow thorns. The reason why it is called "no night" is not that there is no night, but because of the high latitude. In midsummer, its day is as long as there is no night, and the sunshine time is more than 16 hours a day.


    In the summer solstice with the longest light, the day is the longest, even up to an amazing 20 hours.


    In the middle of winter, the night in this city is long and despairing. Only at noon can we see a glimmer of light. It''s no exaggeration to call it "night city".


    "Huhu..."


    The chilly wind over the "silver thorn Palace" made Samuel shrink his neck.


    He took out an exquisite pocket watch from his pocket, opened the cover of the watch, took a quick glance, looked up at the dark sky, and couldn''t help but scold: "it''s not 3 p.m. in this damned place, how can it be so dark..."


    The attendant, who is carrying a magic stone lamp to lead the way, didn''t hear Samuel''s murmur clearly, but he guessed exactly what he thought from the other party''s action.


    "Mr. ambassador, in a few months, I think you will start to complain about whether the goddess of night, who is in charge of the night, has abandoned the city of no night forever..."


    The valet made a not so funny remark.


    "No


    As he walked in the snow against the cold wind, Samuel replied:


    "I just hope that the summer in nightless city is not too cold At least at that time, I didn''t have to turn the magic energy air conditioner in the room into heating mode any more. "


    This sentence amused the attendant:


    "Oh, Mr. ambassador, you are a gentleman with a great sense of humor However, as far as I know, several princes and princesses of the Royal Palace love your magic energy very much. Your majesty has also said that "magic air conditioning" is a great creation. For the first time, it makes your majesty feel that the winter of no night city is no longer hard... "


    "Of course!" Samuel shrugged his shoulders. "Since I took over the post of Haichao''s ambassador to your kingdom, I have never heard a word criticizing" magic air conditioner "in this city."


    As they chatted, they walked through the palace that had become a world of ice and snow, and finally arrived at a magnificent palace made of expensive silver crystal stones.


    This is the silver thorn palace, the place where the supreme ruler of this continent, Shi Maoge, lived and worked.


    After a round of head to toe inspection, Samuel finally entered a well heated rest room and got rid of the piercing chill.


    "Mr. ambassador, please have a rest here, and I will inform your majesty immediately I think within an hour at most, your majesty should find time to meet you... "


    Samuel made a "please" gesture and sat down on the soft sofa.


    ……


    Half an hour later, 28 minutes to be exact, Samuel met smug XIX.


    His majesty is not tall, with two beautiful moustaches at the corners of his mouth, and his skin is as white as milk, which is enough to be envied by any noble woman.


    In fact, the skin color with such obvious characteristics is the most typical feature of the "frost thorns" family.


    However, there are also many aristocrats who privately ridicule them as "noble women''s families".


    "Your Majesty." Samuel took off his hat and bowed, "it''s a great honor to see you again. May your rule last as long as the ice and snow on the top of thorn peak..."


    "Mr. Samuel." He gazed at the envoy from the sea tide collar with a faint fear in his dark gray eyes. "I heard that the God of war wants to make a deal with me?"


    "Yes, your majesty!" Samuel nodded positively and said the message he had just received through the remote magic communication system, "I hope to buy the wharf of ice spring port in my own name, as well as a piece of land with a total area of about 2 square kilometers near the wharf Mianxia believes that Bingquan port is close to the northernmost "thorn ice field" in your country, and is the most ideal transit station... "


    The 19th century of Smaug fell into a deep tangle.


    To tell you the truth, whenever there is a possibility, he would never like to see the fearless man extend his hand into his territory.


    However, as long as he thought of the terrible army of silver angels, as well as the flame of exterminator from the sky, he did not have the courage to refuse directly.


    He also knew that an old friend had tried to fight against the God of war. As a result, he clan died in the famous "Sapphire meteorite" event.


    The whole human world was shocked by this event. Both of them were royal families. The 19th century of smouger knew the process very well.


    He knew very well that his poor Lord Luther IX had intended to beg for mercy from the God of war by marriage.


    However, under the guidance of a backstage agent, Luther IX was forced to face each other step by step. At last, an earth shaking battle broke out between the two sides, and the whole sapphire Lake family turned into the dust of history.Because of this, he was more and more afraid of the shadow that covered the sky.


    "Cough..."


    At this time, a thin looking old man sitting next to him suddenly coughed a few times and said:


    "Mr. ambassador, since the God of war wants a material transfer station, I think we have a better choice I remember that in the ocean more than 100 kilometers away from Bingquan port, there is an island with an area of more than 60 square kilometers, called "Sherpa island..."


    This sentence brightened the eyes of the 19th century: Yes, yes! Sherpa island is a better choice. It has a larger area, and it''s very convenient to go to the thorn ice field or the permafrost snow field I would like to present the island to the God of war for free, and thank him for his great contribution to the whole human world... "


    For his majesty, he is willing to pay any price as long as he can cut off the "black hand" that extends to the frozen land under a certain crown.


    What''s more, Sherpa island is just a deserted island. The Kingdom has never had the idea to develop it. It''s not a pity to present it to the other side.


    However, with a smile, Samuel firmly rejected the offer:


    "no, since he thinks that ice spring port is the best choice, it must be!"


    "Your Majesty, do you agree with me?"


    He was silent for a moment and reluctantly uttered two words:


    "of course!"


    "Then." Samuel also showed his trademark humble smile, "Your Majesty, I''m very glad that you can reach an agreement with me..."


    This smile, in the eyes of the 19th century, was so dazzling that people hated it.


    He wanted to roar out loud:


    let the damned crown go to hell!


    I will never have any consensus with him! A thousand years, ten thousand years will not have!


    However, the 19th century''s lips trembled a little, and he did not dare to say a word.


    Samuel said again gently:


    "Your Majesty, the purchase of ice spring port is a request made by mianxia himself. I don''t think you will refuse mianxia, will you?"


    He opened his mouth, turned his head and looked at the thin old man who had just come up with an idea.


    But the old man is also a helpless expression.


    The air in this luxurious living room suddenly became dead.


    After more than ten breath, the 19th century of shimuge said with difficulty:


    "of course!"


    Samuel showed a happy smile:


    "Your Majesty, I think you have made a very wise choice!"


    From the beginning to the end, the two sides did not even discuss the price of the cold spring port, which was not mentioned by Samuel and not asked by the 19th century.


    Because everyone here knows that price doesn''t matter at all.