People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 1038 Buried Together Without Light

The blizzard outside the tent continued, causing the tent to shake constantly.

However, this tent, which looks a bit simple, shows amazing resilience. No matter how strong the wind is, it cannot be blown away.

Skadi felt the temperature drop drastically, and her fingers started to become stiff in the end.

The snowball in her pocket also began to emit cold air, making Skadi's already bad condition even worse.

Ever since Typhon hid in the tent and saw the abandoned helmet, he has fallen into a depressed mood, staring at the helmet without saying a word.

Skadi was a little worried about Typhon's condition, but she didn't know how to persuade him.

Almost squeezing out the greatest social potential of her life, Skadi managed to come up with a question:

"Typhon, what is Amma's love?"

Hearing Skadi's question, Typhon came back to his senses and explained:

"Anma is a being who protects Sammi like an ancestral father. She is clean and pure, representing beauty and benevolence. Oh, Anma is translated into your southern language as old mother."

"The love of the old mother... the ancestral father... the couple?" Skadi tried to understand the information.

"No!" Typhon was amused and finally laughed, "It's just a symbol. The Ancestral Father and Anma are the common elders of all Sami people."

Skadi nodded, not quite understanding.

Then she suddenly took out a snowball from her pocket and stuffed it into Typhon's hand:

"Take it. You need it more than I do."

Typhon pushed Skadi's hand away: "I am not worthy of it. Anma does not like to protect greedy people. It chose you, so it should only belong to you."

"But……"

"No buts, Skadi, listen to me." Typhon turned his head and looked at the helmet again, "The Ursus troops encountered by the Tree Scar tribe are definitely not of the same size as the small team we encountered before. The warriors are experiencing an unprecedented hard battle.

When a Sami warrior throws down his helmet to fight, it means he is determined to die."

Skadi tried to organize her words: "Typhon, I am not a Sami, and I am not good at comforting people, but I can feel the sadness in your heart.

I mean... Andasa, the cipher tablet we got, you said its revelation reminds us to pay attention to things that shed tears."

"Sad? No, why should I be sad?"

The doubt in Typhon's rhetorical question did not seem false.

This made Skadi feel a little confused.

She raised her hand and pointed outside the tent, puzzled:

"You saw what was happening outside, and you saw this helmet with a special meaning. You also showed that expression. I thought you would feel sad about this battle. In my opinion, your personality will definitely make you feel sad."

"I really don't like fighting, but I have no reason to be sad." Typhon said helplessly, "Although the warriors of the Tree Scar Tribe have retreated, they at least have the upper hand. The outside is full of the corpses of the Ursus people.

Well, even if they are enemies, seeing so many lives passing away before my eyes, I do feel a little compassion, but it doesn’t matter, Skadi, you should have some faith in my willpower!"

Typhon said a lot, but Skadi was no longer in the mood to listen to the second half.

She held the snowball in her hand and fell into silence.

Seeing that she didn't get a response, Typhon scratched her head in confusion, but when she thought that it was Skadi in front of her, she felt it was very reasonable and turned her head to continue looking at the helmet.

The snowstorm continued, but the two people in the tent no longer had any conversation.

Skadi held the ball of snow that seemed like it would never melt, her eyes dull, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Wait until the whistling wind stops and tranquility returns to this land.

Skadi took a deep breath, put Anma's love back into her pocket, stood up to stretch her body which was numb from the cold, opened the tent and walked into the vast white world.

Typhon followed behind, holding his helmet, and suggested:

"We are very lucky to have survived this snowstorm safely. Let's hurry up and continue on our journey."

"I want to bury the bodies first." Skadi put forward her idea.

"Ah this... okay."

Typhon was obviously reluctant, but since it was Skadi's request, she did not refuse.

The two of them simply divided the work, and Skadi took her greatsword to find a suitable flat ground to dig a grave, while Typhon tried his best to collect the corpses buried by the blizzard.

The roar echoed, and Skadi's work was not difficult for her.

By the time Typhon dragged the two corpses over, Skadi had already dug out two graves large enough.

"Why dig two?" Typhon asked puzzledly.

Skadi did not answer directly: "Please pile the bodies here and I will be responsible for the burial."

"……All right."

Typhon looked puzzled, but he just obediently did as Skadi asked.

Watching Typhon go away, Skadi picked up the body of an Ursus and put it into the grave, and then put the body of another Sami into the grave next to it.

The burial ceremony lasted almost as long as the snowstorm.

By the time all the bodies were buried, the two graves in front of Skadi were filled.

The cold frozen soil was filled back in, and two towering tombs stood side by side.

Skadi closed her eyes and hummed softly the song that Agor sang to bid farewell to the warriors.

The damp lament echoed, mixed with whispers that only Skadi could hear.

"Disputes, ignorance, and burial without light."

The song ends.

Skadi turned around and looked at Typhon, who was quietly crying beside her.

"Hey? Why am I crying?"

Typhon came back to his senses, feeling the wetness on his face, and froze in place.

"Typhon, shall we go back?" Skadi suddenly said.

"Why? We have finally come here." Typhon forgot to think about the reason for his tears for a moment, "And aren't you going to go find your companions?"

"…I think we need to seek help."

Skadi realized that she was now alone and helpless.

She took Typhon's hand and forced Amma's love into Typhon's palm:

"Didn't you say you had something important to do and you had to find the doctor? I'll take you to find the doctor, okay?"

"But……"

"Typhon, let's go back."

Faced with Skadi's sudden toughness, Typhon was a little overwhelmed.

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded.

Skadi breathed a sigh of relief, holding Typhon's hand tightly and walked in the direction they came from, as if she was afraid that if she let go, Typhon would disappear from her sight.

The atmosphere on the 'return journey' was extremely depressing, and neither of them was in the mood to chat like they had been on the way here.

The earth retreated under their feet, the jungle made way for them, and the mountains bowed down to them.

Skadi took Typhon over the mountains in front of them and looked behind the mountains, but then her steps seemed to have taken root and she could no longer move forward.

The mountains formed an endless barrier in front of Skadi.

The Sami battle line gathered at the foot of the mountains, blocking the danger behind the mountains and blocking the way out here.

"It's the northern front of the Tree Scar Tribe!"

Typhon cried out in delight, threw away the helmet that he had been holding tightly in his arms, and while Skadi was distracted, he broke free from her hands and ran quickly towards the mountains.

Skadi looked at Typhon's receding back, and at the Sami tribes living in harmony with the Ursus troops in the distance, and she realized that this was her only chance to leave alone.

This was definitely not a disaster she could handle alone.

"Skadi, come quickly!" Typhon turned around and waved and shouted.

A sudden gust of wind blew over the Sami Ice Field, breaking and reassembling the syllables of Typhon's call.

"Ishamara, leave."

Skadi said nothing and bent down to pick up the helmet.

"Who is Ishamara...?"

She raised the helmet above her head, and then, with some mysterious intuition, chose to put it on.

"I'm Skadi."

The black fog spread over the mountains and engulfed the tribes at the foot of the mountain. It was a purgatory.

Skadi rushed towards Typhon. She saw that Typhon's giant bow was surrounded by a black mist that was even deeper than the black mist that came from over the mountains.

The mist twisted and turned into arms that covered Typhon's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, pulling her limbs and urging her to move closer to the mountains.