Longevity Town.0

The snow stopped falling but it already formed such a thick blanket that it was enough to sink a calf into it.0

Two guards with Arbiter rifles on their backs pushed the muzzle against four ragged prisoners of war, urging them to build a mound in the clearing on the north side of the wall.0

They sealed the mound with twigs, dead leaves, licorice plants, and the like, leaving only a small hole at the top and bottom before lighting a flame.0

The fire started to burn upward, and after a while, thick smoke rose.0

"Why did we set up a fire at the north gate?" The slightly younger guard looked at his superior next to him, his face full of doubts.0

Wrench answered meticulously, "It's the administrator's order, we just need to follow whatever he says."0

To be honest, Wrench was actually deeply confused.0

Isn’t the administration afraid of attracting nearby marauders by making such a big smoke?0

Actually, marauders wouldn’t be too bad. Attracting refugees was worse… 0

There was a war going on in the north, and the winter was unusually difficult to get through. Even herds of deer knew to migrate south, not to mention people.0

It was almost November.0

The moment it arrived, things would only get tougher. 0

Since it was the administrator's order, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, he just did it according to whatever he was told.0

[Server announcement: Due to the need to adjust the value of new equipment, the Sickle series will be released in the NPC Weapon Shop in three days. Players who are temporarily unable to get your prizes, please be patient.]1

It was not a bug this time, and the game company gave a definite problem fixing time, so the players were not too anxious, only a few players who had drawn Sickle clamored for compensation on the forum.0

However, there were not many people who paid attention...0