"Brother, why do we always choose to leave at night? Rikka will freeze to death! Brother, carry someone else!" After Rikka said this, she climbed up behind Boom like an octopus.
But looking at her current appearance, there is no sign of being afraid of the cold. The thick snow bear skin robe has a gaping hole, and her fair and tender skin is exposed to the cold wind.
"Have you eaten too much recently, Rikka? Brother, I think you seem to be a little heavier. It's a blessing to be able to eat, but don't become a fat man!"
Boom laughed, then quickened his pace, and ran towards the north with Rikka on his back. Rikka puffed up her cheeks when she heard this, and pulled Boom's hair while adjusting her leather robe with satisfaction.
At midnight, the two of them sat opposite each other in the magical house. The aroma of the dark elf tea slowly spread, and the orange-red dark glow of the fire swayed slightly.
"Liuka, we will probably arrive at Qunzhai in two days. Brother has something to say, and I hope Liuhua can agree to it."
"Although the frozen continent is very barren and backward, and the new king Ragnar has only succeeded to the throne for twelve years, nobles are nobles and must not be easily provoked."
"Now we have sufficient supplies, and we also unexpectedly harvested ten high-grade magic crystals. Therefore, the first thing we have to do is not to sharpen our skills, but to understand the village as soon as possible."
"Of course, if someone dares to bully us, then my brother will not be as forbearing as before. He will kill all opponents, even if he is buried with the other party in the end."
Bum stroked the bunch of stupid hair on Rikka's head, and spoke in a calm tone, earnestly admonishing him. He is not afraid of the strong, and he doesn't care about death, but he doesn't want to put Rikka in danger anymore.
The experience of falling into a coma again was enough. Boom secretly vowed that even if he went completely crazy because of his heart failure, he would still protect his sister.
"Well, Rikka knows it. From now on, we will still be a poor brother and sister, living peacefully." Rikka lowered his head and replied hesitantly.
But now her mind is filled with images of Tanya. That day, she was defeated by the opponent's attack. Although she was not injured, it was still an arrogant insult.
Rikka asked herself, she could neither choose to forget this matter nor turn a deaf ear to it. She needed to fight, and she could only wash away the shame of the past through victory.
Ever since Boom carried him to the frozen continent, ever since he shattered the void space with his own hands, ever since he resolutely gave up on becoming the "Lord of Warcraft", ever since his mind has matured again.
She became more and more unscrupulous, or she completely liberated her mind. Since her brother had chosen to move forward, she no longer held back.
In Rikka's eyes, it seems that there are only two types left in the whole world, one is Boom, and the other is all other things. So she is very excited now, looking forward to another collision with the blessed knight.
But she is not an idiot, so she has already given the ordinary magic crystals in the dimensional space to Boom to avoid the dilemma of lack of money again.
Boom didn't respond to this, and finally the two of them walked out of the ice field a few days later and stood at the foot of a huge city. Boom looked at the behemoth coldly, but Rikka kept chattering with a smile.<
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"Brother, the walls of this group of villages are very strange. Are those skeletons real? Rikka doesn't quite understand."
"Isn't that Ragnar a pervert? Why don't we return to Changsuo City? Rikka is almost nauseated by these things."
Rikka complained heartlessly while looking at the wooden piles on the city wall. However, there was no fear in her eyes, but she looked extremely excited.
"It is said that these bones are the death row prisoners sent by King Ogu. Ragnar, as the new king of the frozen continent, refused to offer sacrifices to King Ogu many years ago."
"It's just that in my opinion, this kind of move is very stupid. Its only function is to appease the emotions of ordinary people, and it does not help the principality in any way."
"Dogs that bite don't bark, and most poisonous things are covered with beautiful coats. Therefore, such behavior will give people a kind of weakness that is strong on the outside but weak on the inside."
Boom shook his head indifferently. His first impression of the so-called Lord of the Permafrost was extremely bad. Although he was a poor man and had suffered a lot since childhood, he was still a part of this world in his bones. p>
That kind of thinking that goes deep into the blood is deeply ingrained, so although Boom hates all superiors, he also subconsciously accepts this situation.
Therefore, Boom naturally preconceived the idea of Ragnar overthrowing the old king, classifying him as an alien like himself, or even a powerful rogue.
But it is undeniable that the village in front of us is indeed prosperous, and there is no trace of the dilapidation and depression of Changsuo City. It is like a newborn baby, everything is possible and everything is full of hope.
The two slowly walked into the city gate and stepped onto the bluestone road again. Rikka looked around curiously, while Boom quietly took out the black wooden staff.
The principal's cavalry with scimitars at their waists were in good order, sometimes scolding some unruly traders, and sometimes stuffing the unlucky little thieves into cages.
There was no stagnation in the noisy streets. Those who needed to buy things paid their bills, and those who needed to shout broke their throats. Rikka looked at all this in a daze, and Boom rarely showed a trace of pain.
"Brother, why does Rikka feel like this place looks like Ogu City? Look at these bluestone roads, and then look at the noisy open-air market."
"If Rikka saw the monastery and the rows of wooden houses now, she would probably cry."
Rikka pulled Boom's clothes and said in shock. The memories of the past were brought back again, the past came back like a tide, the trash can reappeared, and a lantern was hung in the dark narrow alley of the black market.
A few tears welled up in her eyes. Rikka wanted to wipe them away quietly, but she didn't expect that her whole body was held in Boom's arms. The familiar smell poured into her nose, and Rikka could no longer suppress her thoughts.
"Likka-chan is still too emotional. The Wonderful House is our home. The past is just an illusion. Once you have seen it, it will pass."
Boom patted Rikka's back gently until the other person stopped sobbing and until the tears on the snow bear skin robe turned to ice.
"Since the village is so prosperous, my brother also plans to buy new weapons for Liuhua. Even if the quality is not as good as the iron swords, they are still what Liuhua needs most at the moment."
Boom hugged Rikka, and then pointed to the weapons shop across the street with his finger. However, Rikka was stunned when he heard this, and actually shook his little head out of the afterimage.
"I don't want any weapons anymore, those things are too much of a waste! I prefer my own hands, why don't I just forget about it?"
Rikka refused outright, and her words were full of contempt for the twin swords of meteorite iron. Seeing this, Boom stopped trying to persuade him, and immediately took Rikka to wander around the village.
Along the way, the two of them sometimes stopped to look at each other, and sometimes lingered at the food stalls. Rikka gradually regained her smile, but Boom always held the black wooden staff tightly in his right hand.
Finally, they walked into a certain hotel and closed the door tightly under the meaningful gaze of the boss. Boom had always dismissed this, while Rikka didn't understand the meaning of that look at all.