civilwarnovels Chapter 355 I Don't Care
Chapter 355 I Don't Care
Chapter 355 I Don't Care
The early autumn snow had already fallen, and Tuscarola got to ride in a sleigh as he had hoped.
She no longer needed to worry about whether the elderly Lolotti could withstand the severe cold.
Anyway, the household never complains about being too hot or too cold.
Eight sled dogs galloped ahead, while the driver held the reins with utmost concentration.
Tuscarola, on the other hand, was lost in thought.
She didn't know what to think.
He simply stared at the fir trees laden with snowflakes and the waning sun hiding above the chill.
The sled was smooth, but the cold wind was like a knife, constantly cutting into Tuscarola's face.
"Come at my neck if you dare," Tuscarola thought, "I'd rather cut my neck off."
Anyway, no one needs her anymore, and she doesn't need anyone anymore.
With her green eyes, she gazed upon her enemies on this unfamiliar continent.
However, she discovered that she had become so cowardly that she couldn't even hold onto hatred.
You haven't improved at all.
A voice rang in Tuscalola's ear.
She immediately shook her head, trying to banish the voice she didn't want to remember.
But Tuscarola had to admit that she hadn't improved at all; in fact, she had regressed.
She was once weaker, but she knew how to fight back.
What made her become like this?
Tuscarola considered it carefully for a while.
She finally figured it out.
It's a concern, a bond.
Fortunately, none of these things are bothering her anymore.
Tuscarola believes she will definitely become better.
But it would be better if she died before that, so that she could avoid trouble.
Everyone dies.
Look! Tuscarola stared at the stiff corpse beside him; Lolotti was a prime example!
Loloti died just like that.
He clearly said he would stay with Tuscarola.
No one is trustworthy; everyone is a liar!
Tuscarola once thought there were two exceptions, but one of them used a knife to stab her heart repeatedly.
If only none of this had happened.
If only we had never met.
Tuscarola touched Lolotti's body; it was cold, just like her own cold mood.
Finally, the snow stopped.
The driver told Tuscarola, "Little girl, we've arrived."
Lola used to care a lot about the word "small," but now she doesn't care anymore; she doesn't care about anything.
Anyway, I'm just a worthless life, why bother caring so much?
Tuscarola dragged the body off the sled, and the driver immediately turned around and left.
"So heavy," Tuscarola thought to himself as he looked at Lolotti's body.
Suddenly, she had a brilliant idea. Using the shimmering light, she cut off several pieces of wood and tied them to Lolotti's body.
Tuscarola tried pulling again, and this time it was much easier.
Okay! I'm the dog! And he's the snowman!
Tuscalola dragged the body into the Crystal Plaza.
On the outskirts of a village on the outskirts of the square, there is a tombstone where Hofi is buried.
That was an acquaintance of Loloti's; she seemed to have waited for Loloti her whole life, and Loloti had also longed for her his whole life.
For some reason, Tuscarola felt that perhaps they could be buried together.
That's why Tuscarola came here.
She dragged the body to the grave.
Then, using the Radiant Realm, he created a large pit in the ground and pushed Lolotti into it.
Then cover him with soil.
Heh heh! Mission accomplished!
Tuscarola stood before the tombstone, looking at the two graves. Suddenly, she raised her right hand, and a magic circle appeared in her palm.
She planned to destroy the two graves.
Why should I?!
Why should they be allowed to reunite?
But I want to be alone!
After a long time, the magic circle shattered.
She ultimately did not take action.
"Achoo!"
So cold.
Tuscarola shuddered.
She never liked the cold, and therefore she didn't like the permafrost continent either.
Tuscalola has no intention of staying here any longer, nor does he intend to return.
She breathed on them to warm her hands.
Then, walking forward, before they knew it, they had arrived in the village.
Ahead, a little girl appeared.
Tuscarola recognized her; it was she who had helped Lolotti find Hofi's grave.
The little girl recognized Tuscarola, and with a big smile, she opened her arms and walked towards him.
She was calling out, "Sister."
She wanted to hug me, Tuscarola thought, but—.
"Don't call me 'sister'!"
Tuscalola rebuked him sternly.
The little girl froze, looking at Tuscarola in bewilderment.
"I'm not your sister, and I don't care to be your sister, so get lost!"
As if startled, the little girl's face immediately showed a wronged expression.
Then, tears streamed down his face, and his expression turned aggrieved again.
She cried out and turned to run away.
"Go ahead and cry," Tuscarola thought. "Since you call me sister, you deserve to cry."
Anyway, the older sister always has a knack for making her younger sister sad and upset.
Tuscarola laughed, she laughed loudly.
She skipped and hopped out of the village.
But when she stopped smiling, for some reason, I felt very sad.
Tuscarola stood there for a long time.
Let the snow fall on your head, let the wind sweep over your body.
She didn't know where to go.
I don't know if I stood there for a few seconds, a few minutes, or a few hours.
Tuscarola muttered to himself:
"I might as well die."
Tuscalola walked aimlessly forward.
Suddenly, two lines of burning heat came from my cheeks.
She quickly wiped her face vigorously with her sleeve.
The icy sleeves rubbed blood onto her face.
But she couldn't feel it.
Just then, Tuscarola's eyes hardened, and he began to condense a magic circle.
A magic circle unfolded beneath her feet.
And it is becoming larger and more complex.
What she was constructing was an anchor point magic array.
Temporary anchor point.
Temporary anchors are just as complex as permanent anchors.
All of these need to be built upon the existing anchor point matrix.
The difference is that temporary anchors leave no trace.
To achieve this, new magic symbols and matrices will also need to be added.
Therefore, the construction of temporary anchor points is actually more difficult than that of permanent anchor points.
The Realm of Dawn is dangerous; it lacks unified protection, so if Lola is not careful, she will be devoured by this power.
If Tuscarola were to die on such a complex magic circle, her fate would likely be to be reduced to ashes.
But—whatever, let's just die.
It would be better if he were dead.
That's why Tuscarola placed the magic circle under her feet.
As she meticulously drew the magic circle, her thoughts grew increasingly restless.
At that moment, she remembered Lolotti's mind magic.
Lolo said it made her cherish herself even more.
Tuscarola agreed, even though Lolotti was a fraud, and everyone was a fraud.
But she wasn't.
She always keeps her word and always speaks her mind.
She hates those liars and doesn't want to become like them.
Tuscarola decides to use power.
Her emotions calmed down.
And she miraculously managed to set up the temporary anchor point.
Tuscarola's strength has reached a new level, and she is now in the Realm of Dawn.
She was excited by success, and also frustrated by it.