Chapter 454 The Reopened Holy Grail War and Bai Xue
"Chief, there is only one child in the wooden boat."
"He is a very cute little child. He comes from our hometown, a paradise that has long been forgotten."
"Whether we can be rescued or not, whether we can be forgiven or not, we should wash away the sins committed by our ancestors. Then let this child stay and let her grow up healthily and complete her destined tour.
"Let me raise her up, and her name will be...well, how about Tonelli? Just like the pure white world tree in the north."
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"Sixteen years have passed, but why is there still so little magic power in Tonellico's body? It's almost like those humans, unable to use any mysteries. I'm really worried."
"Other clans also found out about Toneliko, and I heard that the reaction was particularly violent. Even the Fang clan even shouted that they would come to destroy us traitors."
"Although it is unlikely that they will attack us, I am still worried about Tonellico. She is so weak. If something happens to us, how will she survive on her own."
"How about hiding Tonellico first? After this period of time, maybe Tonellico will become powerful in a few years. After all, she is a fairy from paradise, our princess."
"Yeah, I also believe that Tonelli will grow into a super powerful fairy."
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"Run! Tonelli, run! Put on this hat, cover your face, and run towards the forest. Run as far as you can!"
"Grandpa Patriarch..."
"These wounds are fine. Grandpa, I am the leader of the Rain Clan. Even those Moss are no match for me. Even the warriors of the Fang Clan were beaten back by me."
"But everyone—"
"Don't go, it's too late! As long as you run out, the other four clans will leave, and everyone will be safe. Then you can hide in the forest and wait for grandpa to take you back. Don't you want to learn magic?
, how about grandpa teaching you when you come back?"
"Remember to run quickly and keep running even if you are exhausted. You are the princess of the Rain Clan."
"Hold your cane and just look in front of you."
"Do not look back."
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Memories of the past are swirling in my mind, those warm, sunny places; those kind, gentle family members; those blooming, beautiful flowers... But why do I feel so sad when I think of these?
The girl slowly opened her eyes, and the sunlight fell into her eyes from the gaps in the forest. She was not the soft and warm quilt at home, it was not her gentle mother who woke her up, and what she saw was not the familiar familiar face.
scene.
The burning home, the broken corpses of her relatives, the cries of her friends before they died...scenes of scenes flashed through her mind, like a nightmare from which she would never wake up, sinking her into it.
Her beautiful clear emerald eyes were covered with mist, and she shed tears silently, sliding down her cheeks to the grass, splashing with broken gleaming light.
No matter how beautiful the dream is, it’s time to wake up.
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"Oh, you're awake. Hey - why are you crying? Did you encounter some difficulty?"
A series of sounds interrupted her sadness, and the girl subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. She saw a handsome young man with pale hair leaning in front of the tree trunk opposite her, waving hello to her with a smile on his face, his clear eyes
Her blue eyes reflected her figure, as if she were standing by a calm lake.
For some reason, the girl always felt familiar when looking at him, as if she was facing a formidable enemy. She subconsciously stood up, placed the mistletoe staff in front of her, injected magic power into it, and assumed a defensive posture.
Even she herself didn't know why she did this.
She believed that she had never seen the white-haired young man in front of her before. Not to mention his rare and beautiful white hair, even the magical power in his body had reached the level of a superior elf, even higher than that of the clan leader.
What's more, although he has the aura of a fairy, his appearance is surprisingly similar to that of a human, or almost exactly the same.
If you had seen such a strange existence before, you would hardly be unimpressed.
"Hey, I didn't do anything! I just saw you passed out due to excessive injuries at the edge of the forest, and I just cast a healing magic on you. You won't do anything to your savior, right?"
Mikael raised his hands, pretending to be helpless and angry, and shouted. It was obvious that the girl did not recognize herself. The false memory she made up successfully confused the real memory, and now she subconsciously put on a defensive posture.
It's nothing more than the instinctive memory of the body.
Although he is not proficient in operating memory, he still knows a little bit about the basic principles. If you want to change the memory, simply deleting it is the lowest method.
Because memory is like a piece of music. Although each note is independent, together they form a beautiful movement. Deleting the memory directly is equivalent to deleting a note in the movement. You can easily notice the differences in it.
harmonious.
Directly manipulating the original memory is not considered clever. Only people like Mikael who add a layer of falsehood to the real memory, true and false, false and true, are the best ways to modify the memory.
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Hearing Mikael's words, the girl subconsciously recalled what happened last night. She finally escaped into the forest, but was chased by the pursuers behind her. After a fierce battle, although the goblin from the Fang Clan was eliminated
It fell, but he was also seriously injured...
She couldn't remember what happened next. She must have fainted. She lowered her head and looked at her clothes. There were still traces of the battle on them. However, although the clothes were in tatters, the surface of her body was unexpectedly...
No scars were left.
The girl caressed her white and smooth belly. Here she vaguely remembered being scratched hard by the goblin of the Fang Clan, almost disemboweling herself. Not only was it painful, but she also bled a lot, but now there was not even a trace of mark on her belly.
None of them stayed, as if they had never been hurt.
[It should be healing magic that heals wounds. Magic is really magical.]
She thought to herself, looking at the young man raising his hands, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of her previous offensive behavior, she quickly put down the wand in front of her, withdrew the magic power injected into it, and a red glow appeared on her fair face.
"I'm sorry, thank you for saving me, your previous behavior was really..."
"It's okay, what I said just now is just a joke. My name is Mikael, a passing traveler. So, this beautiful lady, can I be lucky enough to know your name?"
"My name..."
The girl thought for a moment, seemingly caught in some kind of memory, and showed a slightly sad smile.
"Tonellico, my name is Tonellico. This is the name my mother gave me."