In the sea of flowers in the underground cave, Lorraine Hill looked at Tehua in front of him and listened quietly to her recounting her hundreds of years of experience.
"From the far south of the South China Sea to the north of today's north, I have looked for many people and tried to dig out some ancient ruins, but unfortunately there is nothing I want."
"Perhaps I will have to wait for hundreds of years before I can find a feasible solution, but it seems that there is not much time left."
"Can Lorraine help me, so that these flowers can truly carry dreams?"
Finally, the sleeping witch turned around and looked at Lorraine Hill. Her dark gray eyes stared at the girl quietly, and the brilliance in them was vaguely flowing, like the mist of a nebula.
Tehua is a special witch, at least in Lorraine Hill's view. Compared to other witches who have a distinct presence or surprising personality, this witch seems to be like a misty cloud that may dissipate at any time.
When communicating with the other party, Lorraine Hill even felt a gentle ease, or indifference.
No matter what others say or behave, she doesn't care or show any emotion, as if everything has nothing to do with it, and she doesn't care about anything else except these flowers.
"I can try."
After listening to the witch's request, Lorraine Hill finally nodded and expressed his willingness to try it.
"Thank you." The words were still so distant.
Opening the book with the birds sealed, Lorraine Hill asked one of them to bring a message to Etesi, asking the other person not to worry about him and telling her that he had found the witch of sleep.
Then, in the next few days, Lorraine Hill stayed busy in this magnificent underground garden.
In order to let Lorraine Hill know the origin and cultivation process of these dream lotuses, Tehua brought many of the classics he had obtained, as well as the records he left behind.
Thick books and pages were piled on the smooth rocks. Lorraine Hill sat aside and flipped through them quickly. In order to save Lorraine Hill from sitting too tired, Tehua took the initiative to sit over and the two of them leaned against each other.
Their backs are the backs of each other's chairs, so that when encountering something that is not clear enough, Lorraine Hill can also ask Tehua in time.
Compared with Lorraine Hill, Tehua's figure is actually a little more delicate. Lorraine Hill felt a little cold when she leaned on her back, but it was very soft.
The black hair is like silk, and when paired with the black dress, it looks particularly distinct against the snow-white skin.
In the first few days, Lorraine Hill felt that Tehua was still a little shy of strangers, but he couldn't resist her. Every time he came close to her, he would tremble slightly, then slowly settle down, and then move.
He doesn't move, unless he takes the initiative to sit up because of something.
This makes Lorraine Hill feel a little funny. Now he has met a witch who is even more shy and timid than himself.
Time passed slowly, and after a week of reading books and records, Lorraine Hill had a general understanding of the cultivation of these dream lotuses, and it was finally time to start trying to get started.
It was very quiet underground, there was no dust, and even the stones were smooth.
Lorraine Hill carefully knelt down in front of a Dream Lotus, slowly sensing and analyzing its status and growth.
Moisture and nutrition are adequate and appropriate.
The absorption and transformation of Mana is in progress.
The stamens of dreams condensed with extraordinary characteristics, composed of silk threads.
The strength and effectiveness of extraordinary characteristics are weak, and the balance is fragile.
Well, as Tehua said before, the last few steps are not perfect.
Lorraine Hill slowly opened his eyes and looked at the blue lotus in front of him. Then he gently covered the petals with his palm, and a faint ripple spread.
That is the power of the Witch of Abundance.
As the heir to the crown, the power she can use is not just wind.
Soon after, the lotus flower below began to change. At first, it gradually became larger, then the number of layers of petals gradually increased, and then began to undergo various changes. It grew wide leaves, and the petals became narrow, with shallow leaves appearing on them.
White texture, etc.
With the power of the Witch of Abundance, Lorraine Hill kept trying on this lotus, looking for possible directions. After determining a direction to cultivate a lotus, she looked for another lotus and tried as many directions as possible.
to increase the likelihood of final success.
While she was concentrating on transforming and trying, Tehua also sat quietly beside her, watching quietly day by day without disturbing or leaving.
one day
three days
a week
January
Time always flies by when you get busy.
Waking up again one day, Lorraine Hill sat up from the flower bed where he was sleeping, yawned slightly, and saw Tehua who was already sitting on the rock pier beside the bed.
In this underground garden, there is no place prepared in advance for ordinary people to live. The place where Lorraine Hill sleeps on weekdays was also specially cleared by Tehua. In fact, it is also very simple. It is just to make a small space on a slightly wide rock.
The shallow depression was then filled with thick and soft petals, which became the place where Lorraine Hill usually slept.
In fact, Lorraine Hill also curiously asked Tehua if he needed to sleep. Unfortunately, the other party nodded and shook his head slightly, without further explanation.
This guy is even shyer than himself, Lorraine Hill thought in his heart again.
"Loran, a flower has bloomed. It's different from before." Although Tehua said it lightly, Lorraine Hill now knows that this is the state that she cares most about and is happy about.
"Then let's go take a look." After saying that, Lorraine Hill and Tehua walked over together.
Originally, all the dream lotuses in this underground sea of flowers were exactly the same, but recently, under the changes of Lorraine Hill, many different varieties began to appear, and they were distributed in grids drawn by tree branches.
, there is also a number below.
"No. C168..." Lorraine Hill looked at the marked number, took out his booklet and wrote it down, and then squatted down with Tehua to observe together.
The stem of this dream lotus is far better than the previous ones. There are symmetrical leaves at the bottom, while the lotus in the middle is in a semi-open and closed state. The petals on the bottom side have been fully expanded, while the central part still retains the buds.
The shape exudes a faint brilliance.
Do you need to ripen it again? Lan Xier looked at the lotus in front of him and gently touched the bud with his fingers.
A soft and hazy feeling spreads towards the consciousness, as if lying in extremely comfortable cotton, the nerves gradually relax, making people want to have a good sleep.
It does have an effect, the girl thought, and then she unfolded her power, carefully guiding the magic power into it to speed up its maturation process.
Then, like a scene in slow motion, the flower bud gradually relaxes, and then opens up layer by layer, constantly revealing the stamens inside. Finally, a hazy illusion-like scenery unfolds in the mind, and then touches every corner of the body and mind, making people forget the pain.
Pain and the past, yearning sinking into it.
Unfortunately, after this wonderful feeling filled the air, everything dissipated like mist, and although the stamens in front of me were bright, they were no longer as magical as before.
Is this the overflow and consumption of extraordinary characteristics?
Lorraine Hill looked at the lotus that had lost its effectiveness, thinking secretly in his heart, and wrote down his previous feelings with the pen in his hand.
It seems that there is still a long way to go, and it will not be completed so soon.
However, now she has roughly figured out the direction.
"It will work out, Tehua."
Lorraine Hill turned around and looked at the witch next to her. There was a touch of loss and fragility on her eyebrows, which made people love and cherish her.