Chapter Fifty-Four: The Well-Behaved Little Cali

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With the exception of the mighty city of Cosmo, which is at war, the snow has dominated everything in the tens of thousands of miles of the Cosmo steppe.

Unlike the Age of Light, and at the beginning of the Frost Age, this land that has carried countless lives has no grass in the distance, nor is it as yellow as a moss.

Extremely far-sighted, only the overwhelming loneliness and paleness remained.

The crystal snowflakes on the Frost Throne slowly rotated, and the raging frost power turned into a summon, calling for the ice to condense into pure snowflakes, which floated and fell to the extreme frozen soil that was carried away by the cold wind with all temperatures, turning into a pure white snow line, separating the sky from the earth.

The long and huge convoy struggled to walk through the heavy snow, and the goose-feathered snow was like a piece of paper with a flying leaf, which not only brought cold, but also brought a vague distance.

This is the third day of the first wave of convoys.

The tall giant city behind him was no longer visible, and from a distance, it seemed to be swallowed by the white devil of the earth, and no longer existed in any corner of the world.

The humans who had turned away from their homeland rose and fell with the convoy, the heavy bedding brought from the warm bed tightly wrapped around their bodies, and a large hand stretched out from time to time, and the fingers full of frostbite carefully smoothed out the gaps in the wind, blocking the little warmth brought by the black bread that had been swallowed not long ago.

"Mommy, I'm hungry ......"

The immature homophony sounded slowly with a choked voice, and the sensible appearance of little Cali holding back the crying made people feel a little sour in their hearts, shouldn't such a young child stay by the fire and listen to his father, who had been separated for a day, tell the story of angels?

Paladin Messer thought of his little sister, he sighed softly, his green face had not faded from the immaturity of youth, he stretched out his hand and handed over the black bread in his palm, "Little sister, don't cry, if you are hungry, will you eat a piece of bread?"

Little Cali looked up at Moser, his big eyes flickering, and the big tears in the corners of his eyes were rolling and slowly flowing through his dry skin.

"No, big brother, little Cali doesn't eat. ”

What a sensible child, the lines on Messer's face softened slightly, "It turns out that your name is Little Cali, it's okay, you can eat, the big brother gave it to you." ”

"No, big brother. Little Cali's immature child's voice was strangely sensible, "Mom said, the big brothers want to fight monsters, then the big brother must be very hungry, little Cali is like this, he is very hungry when he plays with Bad Mita, so the big brother should eat more, so that he can defeat the monster, big brother come on!"

Moser looked at little Cali's strong little hand in a daze, the pink skin was not there, the chilblains opened small mouths on the hand, spitting yellow water, and the wounds on both sides had already formed yellow scars, which looked very painful.

"Big brother, come on!" little Cali smiled innocently again, and the innocence she felt at Messer's kindness made her very happy, after all, Bad Mita was gone, and she had no friends.

The sour feeling suddenly overflowed his nasal cavity, and under the cold helmet, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the tears that had been completely dried up since he was eighteen years old showed signs of reappearing, which made him turn his face away, after all, in front of that face full of innocent smiles, who could keep a face with tears?

"Big brother, don't cry, you see little Cali doesn't cry, isn't it strong?"

Little Cali let go of her fist, and her little hand tried hard to pat Moser on the shoulder, trying to comfort and comfort this big brother who was not strong, but his hand was too short, and after trying a few times, little Cali gave up, she turned her head and said to her mother very seriously: "Mom, is little Cali very well-behaved?"

The smiling face that was looking forward to the praise was blown red by the wind, and the big eyes were smiling together, bent like two crescents, and the innocence of childhood was exposed for a while.

It's just that her mother didn't look at her.

The long road is long, and the ice and snow cold along the way smoothed out all the happiness in this woman's heart, and the eyes soaked in the wind and snow were cold, just like the blue ice eyes in the sky overlooking the earth, with Ling Ran's despair.

"Where is the future?Where is the future?Where is our hope?How can we survive in a cruel world when we are so weak? I can't see hope, I can't see the future, I don't even see any possibility of living, why?I'm leaving my home?It's the devil's whispers that make me lose myself, make such a bad decision, and bury my life completely!"

"What should I do? I still have little Cali, poor little Cali, she's so young, so well-behaved, Lord, she doesn't deserve such a future!"

The paladin Moses hesitated, he wanted to comfort the poor woman, the road ahead was full of cold and death, but it was not hopeless, and the light of the Lord always shrouded us.

However, as soon as his hand was stretched out, the desperate woman turned her face sharply, and a pair of cold eyes stared at the big hand that was about to touch her.

"Fuck off, knight, do you want to molest me?"

In a cold tone, with a thick disgust, the woman's face distorted into an indescribable look, as if she had seen an ugly maggot.

"Ma'am, I didn't ......"

"Get out of here, knight!" the woman roared at the knight, the green tendons on her neck rising high and glowing purple.

Little Cali looked at the woman in horror, she had never seen this before, she felt frightened, "Mommy......"

The knight was stunned, put the black bread in his hand back to his chest, slightly clamped the war horse under him, and walked forward with his hooves stepping on the deep layer of snow.

He decided not to quarrel with the woman, or even to debate, after all, it was a blessing for a woman who had lost her home, and now all he hoped was that she could come out of despair as soon as possible and see a world that was still hopeful despite the cold ice.

"Mom, you're scared of me......"

"It's okay, little Cali, mommy is wrong, mommy shouldn't be angry, scared my baby, I'm sorry, my dear little Cali......"

"It's okay, Mommy, Mommy doesn't cry, little Cali is very well-behaved......"

The conversation behind him lingered in the paladin's ears, and his heart trembled slightly, what a well-behaved child, what a poor woman, who had never done anything wrong in his life, why did he fall to such a state? More importantly, I don't know how many such people are in the long convoy in front of him.

Oh my God, how could fate treat them like this, and make them suffer like this!

Save your people, they are the most devout believers, why should they not feel hope, save them, let your people not suffer so much in despair......

Under the cold helmet, the paladin's grief and indignation turned into a look, through the mask, falling to the cold sky, staring at the unknown space, hoping that a ray of light would appear and bring hope.

However, the light did not appear...... (To be continued.) )