The biting cold wind whistled in the air like a sharp whistle, and the chill seemed to be able to penetrate into one's bones, making one shiver uncontrollably.

At this moment, Dotore's mood was as cold as the raging cold wind.

He stood there quietly, letting the cold wind mess up his hair, but his heart was shrouded in endless haze.

The confidence and pride of the past have disappeared at this moment, replaced by deep despair and helplessness.

Every gust of wind seemed to mercilessly mock his failure and loneliness, making him feel like a candle in the wind that could go out at any time.

At this moment, Dotore's thin body was hung high on a cold pillar, like a puppet at the mercy of others.

A hemp rope as rough as old tree bark was tightly wrapped around his body, ruthlessly restricting his every slight movement.

The biting cold wind whistled like countless sharp knives, fiercely scratching his pale and haggard face.

The biting cold penetrated through his thin clothes and went straight to his bones, but he was unable to put up the slightest resistance; even his trembling seemed so weak.

Dotore opened his eyes wide and stared blankly below.

Columbia just waved his hand, and in an instant, the laboratory that he regarded as a treasure was buried in the wind and snow.

Those carefully developed instruments and equipment, the experimental samples collected with great effort, and the documents and materials recording countless important data were all destroyed by the wind and snow.

A low whimper came from his throat, like the howl of a wounded beast in despair.

"My experiment! Those precious data, rare experimental materials... No! No!"

However, all this was in vain, no one cared about his pain and despair.

At this moment, he could only watch like a lifeless dead dog as his years of hard work and dreams collapsed in an instant.

Columbia's white jade ears moved slightly, like petals trembling in the wind, and instantly caught the desperate and shrill wail coming from above.

She turned around slowly, her movements as graceful as a dancing fairy, but with a majesty that could not be ignored.

She raised her head and locked her eyes directly on Dotore.

That beautiful face had no expression at this moment, only those red eyes that were like burning flames, staring at him coldly.

Deep in his eyes, there seemed to be countless dangerous undercurrents surging, which could burst out at any time and swallow up the person in front of him.

"This is just a little lesson for you, Dotore."

Columbia's cold voice was like the cold wind in the cold night, blowing mercilessly into Dotorre's heart.

Every word was like a sharp sword, piercing the most vulnerable part of his heart.

"Her Majesty is very disappointed with your recent behavior. We are ordered to come here to warn you that from now on, you are not allowed to have any thoughts or actions that covet Arlecino!"

"If Her Majesty hears about this kind of thing again, then Her Majesty will withdraw all her protection from you. At that time, I don't need to say more about the consequences, right?"

After Columbia finished speaking, she stood there quietly, motionless.

But the powerful aura she exuded was so overwhelming that Dorrei could hardly breathe.

The air around her seemed to freeze because of her presence, and there was deathly silence.

Listening to Columbia's warning words, Dotore's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a helpless and bitter smile.

"Haha, actually, I have already guessed that Her Majesty might stand on the side of Alecino. After all, she is a survivor of the Red Moon! And she is the only person we know who can control the power of the Red Moon."

Dotore said slowly, with a hint of reluctance and loss in his tone.

He paused, then continued, "However, what I never expected was that Her Majesty the Queen would defend her so vigorously... Obviously, I am also one of the Fatui's executive officers!"

"Not only that, I have served the Fatui for much longer than Arachno. Even the sixth seat, Skirmisher, was recruited into the Fatui through my hands."

"Logically speaking, with my qualifications and contribution to the organization, the Ice Queen should protect me as long as I don't make an unforgivable and fatal mistake."

"What a pity! It seems that in the eyes of Her Majesty the Queen, my value is far less important than that of Alechino."

At this point, Dotore couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and the heavy mood seemed to turn into a huge rock pressing on his heart.

Through the cold mask, one can see that his scarlet eyes have lost their former luster, and are replaced by full of loneliness and solitude.

It's like a star that was once bright and dazzling, gradually dimming and finally falling into the sky.

However, on the snowy plain, Columbia and Piero were like two silent sculptures, quietly staring at the farce being played out in front of them - Dottore's extremely clumsy performance.

These two people knew Dotore's nature very well. The evil and badness in his heart were as unfathomable as the abyss.

Therefore, even if Dotole expressed his difficulties in tears at this moment, it could not touch their iron hearts at all.

Because the one who really decided to punish Dotore was not them, but the high and majestic Ice Queen!

They were merely representing the Ice Queen to execute her will and act as loyal supervisors of this punitive action.

Besides, Piero's attitude towards Dottore has always been indifferent and apathetic.

As for Columbia, if it weren't for the close relationship between her and Arlecino, she would probably never have volunteered to take on the role of executioner.

In short, no matter what the reason, it is absolutely impossible for them to have any sympathy or mercy towards Dotore.

After all, as steadfast partners of the Ice Queen, Columbia and Piero have almost no selfish thoughts and always work wholeheartedly and tirelessly to realize the Ice Queen's great ideals.

After a long while, until Dottore finished complaining, Piero slowly spoke.

"If these are your accusations against Her Majesty the Queen, then please rest assured that I will convey them to Her Majesty without error."

Hearing this, Dottore stared at Piero in surprise.

"Old man, are you serious? Her Majesty will kill me!"

"Haha, then let Columbia convey it."

"my pleasure."

Dottore: Damn it!

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