After talking for a whole night, Tidais' curiosity was satisfied. Unfortunately, Lorraine Hill was still a little uncomfortable with her familiar personality.
In comparison, a girl is slower to warm up, and it is very difficult for her to suddenly become good friends with someone. In the past, she also preferred to be at home alone rather than hanging out with a group of people.
Reading, sleeping, or playing games will all make you feel more comfortable.
Tidais invited Lorraine Hill to attend a gathering between her witches. Lorraine Hill thought for a long time and politely rejected Tidaisi's kindness. This may bring a lot of support and help, but it will also
Strongly labeled as a witch.
Trinasha's records in her later years hardly mentioned the situation of other witches, but rather recorded the history of suffering and victory encountered in the establishment and expansion of the Mercury Dynasty. This is also something that makes Lorraine Hill admire very much.
Trinasha really thought a lot about these issues and explained in detail the reasons and processes for the formation of many laws.
Lorraine Hill had a vague feeling that Trinasha didn't really like the identity of the witch, but she didn't say it directly. So to be cautious, Lorraine Hill still didn't want to get along with someone she didn't understand at all.
She is so powerful that she is involved in an organization that she cannot resist.
She would rather be herself, a girl named Lorraine Hill, rather than a strange and powerful existence like a witch.
"Well, since you don't want to do it yet, I can't force you too much."
Tidais was a little disappointed. She originally thought she could abduct this beautiful and lovely junior easily, but she didn't expect her to be so decisive.
But Trinasha was the person Tidais respected the most, and Tidais still wanted to try her best to provide some protection and help to her student Lorraine Hill.
"Also, have you felt sleepy lately?"
"Well... sometimes I often want to continue sleeping after sleeping all day." Lorraine Hill thought about it and said that it was indeed the case.
"This is normal, because after you wake up, it takes some time to adapt, and you often fall into a deep sleep, and it's not just a day or two, it may last for a year."
"No way, won't you starve to death if you sleep for a year?"
"That's not the case. It's just a state of suspended animation, and it's not completely unconscious. You can wake up at any time, but you'll still be sleepy after you wake up. You have to sleep for enough time before you can slowly return to normal."
"After I woke up, I slept on and off at sister Trinasha's house for 8 months before slowly returning to normal."
"Ugh, okay. It seems that we have to prepare for a long time. The longest record is how long we slept?"
"This, as far as I know, should be Si Ye, the witch of books. She slept for two years before slowly returning to normal."
"So long..."
"So for now, it's best not to go out and have a good rest here. If it weren't for me, other witches might not be able to find this Maple Leaf Forest, so it's pretty safe."
"Uh-huh."
Lorraine Hill had no choice but to obediently listen to the advice of his seniors.
Then Titus took out a black candle.
"I give this to you, it will make your life much more convenient."
[Shadow Candle] (Perfect Coral Level): The ignited shadow flame can transform into something imagined by the user. The transformed item lasts for three days, and the highest quality is gold level. (The transformed item must be understood by the user.
of.)
"Although it can only change the reality that lasts for three days, it is still very useful."
"I still don't want it, thank you Sister Tidais." Lorraine Hill raised her skirt and bowed slightly, politely declining the gift.
No gift in life is free. If you accept something valuable from someone today, you will be accepting the other person's affection. In the future, it will be difficult to refuse when someone asks you to do something or make a request.
Some people may think that this is just a trivial matter and does not need to be taken so seriously, but this is how people degrade step by step.
Seeing the other party, Lorraine Hill, be so serious, Tidais had a headache, but she also felt a little admiration. It should be said that he was indeed Sister Trinasha's student, their characters were so similar.
"Well, let's do that. I like the kind of fabric you spin very much. You can use it to exchange for these two things."
"But the difference in value is too big." Lorraine Hill shook his head cutely, his clear eyes not wavering.
"You can give me more. I can give it to other witches in exchange for some things. In fact, you don't understand the situation. High-end fabrics are actually rare. Witches are also women, and they still like beautiful clothes."
"Okay then, how much will it cost?"
"Just give me 5 horses."
"Okay, I get it"
Tidus was very happy when the girl agreed.
"Then I'll come see you later, little Luolan."
After the two of them finished talking, Tidais stopped disturbing the girl's life and summoned the unicorn carriage.
Two black unicorns walked to the open space outside the hut in the night, walking on the blue flames. The girl in the black dress boarded the gorgeous carriage and turned around to say goodbye to Lorraine Hill.
"Well, see you next time, lovely little Lorraine"
Tidus gave Lorraine Hill an abbreviation without authorization, and then the unicorn pulled the carriage and ran towards the sky, and finally slowly disappeared into the moonlit sky.
Lorraine Hill waved goodbye to her and stood for a while, feeling the coolness brought by the night wind, before slowly returning to the warm hut.
Putting the small lantern made of amber fruit on the desk, the girl took out a slightly thick diary that she had recently purchased through Rabbit.
The white quill was dipped in black ink, and then he wrote on the light yellow page.
In the quiet room, you can only hear the occasional sound of the pen scratching the paper. The orange light shines on the girl's face. The pure blue transparent eyes reflect the warm light under the light. The soft eyebrows draw a faint light under the light.
shadow.
Girls do not write diaries every day, but they write when something happens or they have some ideas.
She has always felt that writing is a happy thing. When the complicated thoughts are transformed into actual handwriting, the impetuous and superficial parts will be filtered out.
Writing is also a kind of thinking and summarizing. You can clearly see the process of forming a certain opinion or conclusion, which can avoid the occurrence of some biases and overly subjective ideas.
Sometimes she would happily record some feelings that flashed through her heart.
In the quiet night, with the faint candlelight, I slowly write my favorite words.
No matter how many times this happened, she never hated it.