Start With Top Luck

God came to the world, one winter.

Heavy snow was flying, and the cold wind was biting people's cheeks. A dilapidated city wall came into view, and the ancient stone bricks were covered with snowflakes, making it even more desolate and desolate.

Beside the city wall, a young man in ragged clothes was leaning against the wall, his body was flushed red from the cold, and he almost lost his life. Although the snow covered his body, he didn't react at all, as if he had fallen into dead silence.

The young man's face was pale, his lips were purple, his weak breathing rose and fell gently with the cold wind, his eyes stared blankly ahead, without showing any expression.

In the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky, he seemed to be one with the cold environment, almost lifeless.

At this moment, his clothes were in tatters and seemed to be unable to keep him warm. The icy snowflakes melted on his skin and penetrated into his clothes. His fingers were hanging stiffly by his side, he was already unconscious from the cold.

The boy seemed to have been forgotten by the world, and was abandoned by the cold winter beside the abandoned city wall. His frail body leaned against the wall helplessly, without a trace of vitality.

His gaze was empty, aimless, hopeless. He seems to have lost the will to live, but silently bears the indifference and cruelty of the world.

Around the boy, there were several frozen corpses scattered around. These innocent lives were also buried under the heavy snow like him, with only faint parts exposed.

Around, in this icy and snowy environment, the roars of powerful creatures could be heard from time to time, shaking the whole world.

"Roar!"

The aura of these creatures is as powerful as a storm, like God of War coming to the world, they are not afraid to fight towards the outside of the dilapidated city, and the flames of war are raging.

"Kill! If this city is lost again, if the higher-ups blame it, we will not survive!"

A creature screamed, with blood and tears in its eyes, and rushed out of the city.

"Damn Fengcheng! Why did you invade our dynasty! Why did you slaughter innocent people!"

Creatures continue to leave the city, and then die outside the city...

I don't know how long it took, but the loud noise finally stopped.

They defended this wave of offensive!

At this time, there were also creatures returning with their broken bodies.

The blood stained the world and the city walls red, and dyed the crystal white snowflakes into bright red "blood flowers".

Creatures continued to enter the city, their breath was weak, their bodies were incomplete, and there was a tired look in their eyes.

Almost all creatures ignored the thin young man beside him.

They may not have seen it, or they may have turned a blind eye...

night……

At night, the wind and snow are mixed, and the cold wind is howling, cutting the air like a biting cold knife.

The skinny boy was leaning against the wall. In the wind and snow, his clothes were ragged, trembling, and his eyes were dull.

In the city, the surviving creatures gathered around the bonfire to keep warm.

The wind and snow were blowing, but the warmth of the bonfire comforted them. They were dressed in battle robes, covered with ice and snow, and their faces were tired and numb.

On the side, a girl activated Spirit Power to heal everyone and comfort the surviving creatures.

At this time, there was also a god who spoke.

"Master Ying, when will the war..."

He is a strong man in the body-cutting state, but he has no legs at this moment, and the law is constantly eroding his vitality. Even if he eats the Medicine Pill given by the girl, he still can't live for long...

As he spoke, the surrounding creatures also raised their heads, showing a bit of sadness.

"When will the fight...my family...my friends...are dead...all dead..."

"died……"

The speaker's expression was numb, and he repeated words like "die" over and over again.

"Master Ying...we know that Princess Luoli is here...please...tell her...we really can't fight..."

Hearing these words, the girl couldn't help covering her mouth, her face turned pale. She didn't know what to say...

It's not something she can decide... She's just a handmaiden, unable to influence the fate of the battlefield, so... she... can't do anything about it.

All she can do is dispense the Medicine Pill in her hand.

At this moment, she didn't dare to look up, and didn't dare to look directly at the numbness and despair of the crowd.

With trembling hands, the girl released the Medicine Pill in her hand, then trotted away, unable to face the eyes of everyone again...

Inside the city, in a towering attic, a woman stood alone, staring at the red and white snow field outside the city. Her beautiful eyes were blurred and lost in thought, as if through a window, she could feel the sadness and suffering in the distance.

The wind and snow outside the window danced mercilessly and fell one after another. This red and white snow field reflected the pain and helplessness deep in her heart.

A crystal teardrop slipped silently from her cheek, dripped on the cold ground, and quickly turned into an ice bead.

At this time, the sound of "Tap, Tat" came from downstairs.

I saw the girl from before trotting up, with tears glistening in the corners of her eyes, her little face was pale.

"Princess……"

She shouted softly, raised her head, and looked at the figure in front of her.

The next moment, she was startled.

The woman turned around slowly, with tears still on her face.

"What's the matter..." she asked softly, showing a smile.

Seeing this scene, the girl suppressed what she wanted to say.

She knew that the princess also had difficulties.

In today's troubled times, she is just a dandelion fluttering in the wind, and she can't change anything.

It's not their fault, but the world.

(There is another chapter, which will be placed later, under review)