Before the collapse of civilization, kiss Mebius at the beginning

The old man was so angry that he was beaten.

"I have suffered so many hardships, but no one... suffered a disaster?"

After hearing this name, little Karin was stunned for a moment, then excitedly waved her fist and said,

"Cool!! This name is not bad! I didn't expect that you, big brother, who can't read a word, can come up with such a cool name! Not bad, not bad."

"Woof woof woof!"

On the side, the "snow wolf" also shouted.

"You, are not allowed to, say that I, can't read, a single word."

Qianjie first hesitantly pointed out the mistake in Little Karin's words, then looked at the snow wolf with eyes full of wisdom in confusion, and asked puzzledly:

"Are you... a wolf... or... a dog?"

"Well... I don't know."

Little Karin scratched her head, then said,

"Aha said it was a wolf, but I don't know why it always barked like a puppy, and every time I asked, it wouldn't say it."

"A... Ha?"

Qianjie asked puzzledly.

"I gave it the abbreviation based on its own name."

Little Karin shook her head, then said with a smile,

"Aha's full name is Husky, but I always think this name is weird, so I just changed it to the first character."

"Woof woof woof!"

As Little Karin said this, the black and white snow wolf with eyes full of wisdom barked a few times in agreement, and it seemed very human.

Then, the "wolf" who claimed to be a husky wagged its tail again and ran away to play.

Qianjie chose tactical silence.

"Brother Qianjie, don't keep a straight face and keep silent all the time."

On the side, little Karin put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, and said with a chuckle,

"Hurry up and try to repair the house before winter comes. Brother Qianjie, you go to repair the house, how about I call everyone to sing to cheer you up?"

"..."

"Not speaking means you agree! Hurry up and take action~! I'll go first, ahem~...

In the snow, white feet leave footprints~

In the house, the tender voice leaves an echo~

In the village, the beautiful children, send the living beings to eternal sleep~..."

"Woman..."

Qianjie suddenly thought of something, and his hands holding the log stopped gesturing. He raised his head and scanned the whole time with his charred face, then looked at little Karin and asked,

"Wait a minute..."

"What's wrong?"

"You..."

Qianjie scanned the whole time again, and said puzzledly,

"Where did the dog go just now?"

"Aha?"

Little Karin scratched her face, and then said,

"Aha seemed to have run into your room to play just now."

"Puff!... W*!"

...

Aha died.

It was not because of lack of food, nor because of traps or external injuries, but a pure natural death.

If you think about it carefully...the husky who always regarded himself as a snow wolf had come to Karin when she first discovered that she could talk to animals. She accompanied Karin for a long time.

Now, one year after the flaming man named Qianjie fell into this mountain village, it finally walked towards the snowy land where it would sleep forever.

Perhaps it didn't want its last ugly appearance to be seen by others, so at the last moment of its life, the Siberian Husky walked step by step into the depths of the snowfield... Karin knew that creatures born in the snow should be like this, born in the snow, and should also sleep in the snow forever.

It just walked step by step into the depths of the snowfield, and then at a certain moment, it fell and fell into the snow where it would sleep forever.

At that moment, what would little Karin feel and what would she think?

No one knew.

Qianjie, who came to see the old dog off, didn't know either.

And she was just silent, and just empty.

Qianjie only remembered that the snow that day... fell heavily... heavily...

Although he was willing to bear all kinds of disasters on his own body to save everyone around him from suffering, how could he bear birth, aging, sickness and death...

That night, little Karin, who was in a bad mood, couldn't find the relatively old-fashioned villagers to express her feelings, so she found Qianjie and asked him where a person would go after death?

Qianjie was straightforward and immediately replied to her with a word "get out".

...Of course, the meaning of this word that Qianjie said is not what we usually know. Little Karin also knew that the word "get out" in Qianjie's mouth was actually just a result of some cognitive biases.

The wrong perception of life. What he really wanted to express was to comfort himself and not let himself be sad.

In response, little Karin smiled miserably, and then said:

"Mr. Qianjie... you are still so easy to mispronounce words..."

"..."

Qianjie chose to remain silent.

After talking to herself for a while, little Karin suddenly stood up from the chair in the room, pulled the corner of Qianjie's linen clothes out, and said:

"Let's go to see the stars! Last time when I was in a bad mood, I solved it by looking at the stars, and then I met you... So the stars must be my lucky charm! Let's go, let's go!"

Qianjie had no choice. The arrogant Mr. Wang would not get angry with a child, so he followed him.

And little Karin took Qianjie to the roof of Qianjie's old house that had been repaired long ago. She raised her hand, pointed at the stars in the sky, and counted them one by one.

"One... two... three... there are really many stars in the sky!"

Little Karin counted the stars and said,

"I heard Uncle Boris say... after a living being dies, it will turn into stars in the sky. It is both a star and an eye... they never leave, they are always looking at me... is it true?"

"..."

Qianjie didn't quite understand this, but he heard the hope and urgency in Karin's tone, so he nodded and said,

"You... will... meet again..."

"Goose, goose, goose, goose."

Little Karin was amused by Qianjie's insistence on speaking even though he didn't understand.

Qianjie looked at the snowy field in the dark night in his field of vision, raised his hand to raise a flame, and said:

"Woman, it's okay, just go home... the snow is cold, it's not easy to stay for a long time."

"It's okay, it's okay, I won't feel cold for a long time..."

As Karin spoke, her tone gradually became lost again.

Then, she looked at the stars without saying a word.

"Actually... Aha's death didn't make me feel sad... As creatures born in the snow, you, me, it... and them... can die on this snowy land, which is actually a kind of destination."

Karin muttered, and then fumbled out a letter from her arms,

"Actually, what really makes me uncomfortable is what is written in this letter... Brother Qianjie, do you want to see it?"

Without waiting for Qianjie to respond, Karin took back the letter and said:

"No... I forgot that Brother Qianjie can't read, so let me read it to you..."

To, my dearest daughter -

First of all, let me thank God, my dearest daughter, thanks to God's glory, you are still alive. I am your mother, 'Cherna Elizabeth'.

I know that after 15 years of separation, it is probably difficult for you to accept that you still have a mother...

But don't worry, my daughter. I just want to let you know that you are not alone these years. You still have relatives alive. Of course, I also want to let you know how noble your blood is.

Have the villagers mentioned your father to you? Forget it... I shouldn't expect those barbarians to tell you the truth. But as his daughter, you have grown up. You are qualified to know about your father's identity and the preciousness of your blood.

Fifteen years ago... Tsarist Russia was in rebellion and disputes continued everywhere. That year, your father escaped from his home with you, the only one who was still alive at that time.

Then he died... Before he died, he entrusted you to those villagers. He probably didn't have the extra energy to tell those villagers about his identity... But you are indeed qualified to know.

Little Karin, you are qualified to know your father's identity... He is the last Tsar of the former Tsar, Paul the Great, Paul August.

It's incredible, isn't it? Your father, who died shortly after you were born, and who took you away from the palace, turned out to be the former Tsar of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia... But you have to accept it, little Karin.

Over the years, you must have discovered that you are naturally fearless of the cold. No matter how cold the snow is, you can be safe and sound... It is the royal blood of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia that protects you and makes you immune to the suffering of extreme cold.

I know that if I just say it without showing any physical evidence, you will definitely not believe what I say. So, little Karin, please pry open the floor under the shotgun on the left side of the entrance of the old village chief's house at noon tonight. There is a box there.

And in that box, the military uniform your father wrapped you in back then is stored... Perhaps it is not appropriate to describe it as a military uniform. It is actually the former royal family of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia.

The custom-made emperor's battle suit should also have the national emblem on it. With that ironclad evidence, you should be able to believe the identity and bloodline I described for you.

At this point, you should be able to understand the nobility of your bloodline... Of course, I don't want to use this to determine your future, you can still stay in that mountain village.

But at the same time... As the only heir of that bloodline, you are qualified to know... Fifteen years ago, the Sand Kingdom perished and the Su Kingdom was established. And fifteen years later, the Su Kingdom's state affairs fell into a trough due to policy mistakes, and the laws promulgated were extremely abnormal. There were fish but no country, no firewood, no fire... In the end, he starved to death on the street.

When the country prospers, the people suffer; when the country perishes, the people suffer.

Little Karin, as your mother, I hope you understand what kind of pain this weathered land is suffering now... The anger of the people has reached a critical point, and the Soviet Union is in urgent need of a truly qualified leader... As the only heir to that bloodline, no one is more suitable for this position than you. As long as you stand up and show your identity, countless people will support you.

Then, you will become the new Tsar, with supreme power... Then, you can use your power to help and save this weathered land! Please listen, the snow is crying!

Of course... You can also choose not to see anything, throw this letter on the academy, and continue to live in that isolated mountain village.

But in that case... This snow will usher in crying again...

——Loving your mother, Cherna Elizabeth