Three days later, Lorraine Hill finally found the sleeping witch, Tehua.
Rather than finding him, it would be more appropriate to say that the other party showed up on his own initiative.
On the land filled with ice and mist, the undulating high peaks are extremely majestic. A woman with black hair and a black dress stands on the top of the mountain, gently opening her arms and letting the wind blow her hair and dress.
Lorraine Hill slowly descended and came to the witch.
"Are you looking for me?" The other party turned his back to the girl and asked softly, his voice like a distant and misty dream.
"Yes, you must be the witch of dreams." The girl nodded.
"Yes." She responded softly, then stroked her hair and turned around. Her face was exactly that of the woman Lorraine Hill saw in the hotel that day.
"Flawless dreams, desperate nightmares, peaceful sleep, crazy thoughts, yes, I am the witch of sleep, Tehua." The witch's eyes were half-closed, and her pupils slowly looked at Lorraine Hill,
It seems like a long time has passed.
"I know about Luo Lan. I learned about it from many people's dreams." She spoke slowly.
"I know your dreams, your desires... For the peace of the continent, the future of mankind, and the leap of the world, you have shouldered many things."
"I will help you achieve something, but you also have to promise me something."
"I am not a selfless and great witch, I am just a weak witch who wants to keep her little dream." The witch's voice was like a whisper, soft and poetic.
"Then please tell me." Seeing that the witch already knew his purpose, Lorraine Hill breathed a sigh of relief.
"Loran, follow me first."
After saying this, the witch held the girl's wrist, and then jumped down from the top of the mountain to the girl's surprised eyes, and fell into the extremely deep valley.
Snow-white frost, icy blue ice, the two witches were as small as grains of rice in this huge valley. As the two fell rapidly, ripples rippled in the space of the valley.
Then, a piece of magnificent blue came into the girl's eyes. It was a frozen lake, like a sapphire lake.
The vast lake surface is presented as an extremely smooth glass, and underneath there are thousands of white bubbles that are frozen as they rise, forming three-dimensional and magnificent sculptures.
After landing on the lake, Lorraine Hill stepped lightly on the hard ice, feeling smooth and cold underneath, and a chill spread upwards along the soles of his feet.
"It will be a little cold."
Tehua held Lorraine Hill's hand and spoke softly, then she stood up on tiptoe with one foot and gently rotated the other foot on the ice, outlining a flawless circle.
Immediately, the ice under the ring disappeared like an illusion, and Tehua continued to fall into it while holding Lorraine Hill.
The extremely deep icy lake bottom is surrounded by frozen ice. The bottom is getting darker and darker, getting closer and closer to the lightless eternal darkness. As he walks through it, Lorraine Hill feels as if he has entered another world isolated from the world.
world.
It was as if a long time had passed, maybe just a moment, or maybe several years had passed. It was hazy and dreamy. When Lorraine Hill reacted, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and then Tehua and her suddenly rushed out of this extremely deep tunnel.
, suspended in the air.
It is surrounded by a vast space, icy rock walls, and a dome made of ice. The top is like a stalactite, with transparent ice strips hanging down, dripping with drops of water.
In the empty underground space, icy blue lotus flowers bloomed everywhere, and their petals seemed to be breathing, emitting light and dark blue light, illuminating the dark underground and making it look extremely magnificent.
"I planted many flowers, but in the end only they can carry my dreams." Tehua pulled Lorraine Hill down slowly.
"It's a pity that I'm not very good at cultivating them, so I searched for many places and many people, and was destroyed several times during this period. Keti's mood was very unstable. I thought about letting her settle down, but...
No, because I am a weak witch who can only dream."
She slowly explained some past events.
When the two finally landed underground and stood among the flowers, the witch raised her sleeves and waved gently, and the ice blue lotus flowers in the ground also changed, and the color they emitted changed from magnificent ice blue to enchanting.
Charming firefly purple.
"Loran, do you think dreaming is a good thing or a bad thing?" The witch stood in the sea of flowers and looked at Lorraine Hill quietly.
"It should be a good thing." Lorraine Hill had never thought about this issue in depth before.
"A magnificent dream, a colorful dream, a dream that makes people yearn for."
"A muddy dream, a dream that cries and whines, a dream that makes people sad."
"The selves that cannot be in reality, the past that cannot be reached, and the sadness that has not yet come are all presented in dreams. People talk about these and wish each other a good dream."
"Unfortunately, most dreams will be forgotten, will not be cared about, and will not be able to change reality. Just like the hazy halo on a cake, it looks beautiful, but does not exist after it is blown out."
"I can make people have good dreams, or bad nightmares, but that's all. The world will not change because of dreams."
"So, I thought it would be great if it was of some use, because I am also a witch and have my own obsessions."
"Even if it is a dream that is forgotten immediately after waking up, even if it is a dream that cannot interfere with reality, it can bring about a small change. This is good."
"In order to realize this idea, I began to look for possible paths or methods, and then I discovered that I was still too weak, so I began to explore another carrier that could bear my power, or the entity of the dream.
"
"How can illusory things become reality? It's probably a miracle or impossible."
"I walked through every corner of the world and carefully asked the seniors. Some of them were indifferent, some were kind, and they gave me a lot of help. Until one day I finally found the records in the past history. The World Tree was born after it bloomed.
race."
"If elves and birds still exist in flesh and blood, then goblins can be said to be the crystallization of fantasy. They are unrestrained and have abilities that are difficult to explain with common sense. They dress up the world as they please, just like children's pranks."
"I want to find the path of the goblins, but the World Tree is no longer there, and even the high-level great goblins can hardly be seen, let alone the legendary mythical goblins."
"The lifespan of elves is so long, and they always record and pass on many things. Finally, I put my hope in these ice elves, and then gradually, this garden came into being."
"The blue lotus represents dreams, and the purple lotus represents nightmares. I gave them such names."
Tehua spoke slowly, and Lorraine Hill stood with her, looking at this peaceful sea of flowers and feeling the vague and fragile dream in it.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Tehua gradually stopped talking.
"It's very beautiful."
"But, I still failed." Tehua sighed faintly.
"Dreams are very fragile things."
"I can't take them off, because taking them off means disillusionment..." As she spoke, she slowly squatted down, pinched a purple lotus, cut it off and picked it off.
The petals of the lotus suddenly dimmed, no longer fluorescent, became gray and ugly, and then withered and withered.
"In the end, these lotus flowers are just like the elusive dreams that can never reach the other side of reality." She gently blew her palms, and the withered petals slowly disappeared into the underground space like dust.