After the flames slowly weakened, Lorraine Hill stepped into the charred earth, and then walked next to the huge hole in the earth. Wisps of light emerged, and the remaining magic power slowly gathered.
Condensed into a [primordial gem] (evaluation: rare pearl level)
Because the final explosion wasted a lot of magic power, the evaluation of this gem finally stayed at the pearl level.
The bright gem appears in a warm orange color, and there seems to be a little brown bear sleeping in the middle. After Sequence 5, the soul will be integrated with the extraordinary core, and after Sequence 7, the soul will become stronger.
Tough and will not be broken easily.
Although this giant bear died, most of its soul was preserved and gathered in this extraordinary gem.
"This guy looks a lot cuter now."
Lorraine Hill touched the orange gem with his finger. Looking at the crystal-clear gem, the little bear seemed to be awakened. He slowly woke up, opened his black eyes, looked around blankly, and then raised his head.
, seeing Lorraine Hill's face, she shrank back in fear and wanted to hide elsewhere, but she could only slowly circle around inside the gem.
Then a soft and slightly cold figure slowly came up from behind and leaned against Lorraine Hill's back.
"Is this little bear the same one just now?" There was a little curiosity in the voice.
"Uh-huh."
Lorraine Hill turned around and slightly avoided the cold body of Yi Xue Green. It was not that she disliked it, but she was just a little afraid of the cold. Ghosts have more direct emotions than living people, and it is difficult to conceal them. Lorraine Hill
I can easily perceive the thoughts of this ghost lady, which are very simple and pure. This is why she has a good impression of her.
Lorraine Hill doesn't like overly complicated interpersonal relationships, and prefers simple and pure things. She handed the gem to the curious Ixeglin and let him watch it slowly, then flew up and wiped out the forest.
to prevent the remaining fire from spreading again.
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In the afternoon of the next day, the sun was shining slantly on the branches, and a gray tent stood beside the sea of broken flowers. The girl was sleeping in a soft rabbit blanket, her body was rising and falling slightly, and she was breathing regularly. Seeing that the sun was about to set, she still didn't get up.
signs.
A light blue figure sat alone on the crystal coffin in the sea of flowers, looking at the setting sun gradually setting in the sky, purple burning clouds covering the branches of the distant woods. The sun approaching the horizon could only be seen through the sparsely arranged tree trunks.
Seeing its figure, the shadows of the trees divide the sunset like a fence.
The evening wind blew slowly, and wisps of green smoke occasionally emerged from the ash piles of burned vegetation. Some small animals also returned smelling the aroma of barbecue. They were looking for roasted pine nuts and fruits in the forest.
Then happily eat it.
"Little Luolan still hasn't woken up."
The somewhat bored Miss Ghost jumped off the coffin and slowly floated towards the small gray tent.
The illusory body passed through the thick tent and entered the interior. Looking at the sleeping girl in the white dress, Yixue Green no longer made any other movements, but sat quietly in the corner of the tent, quietly watching the resting girl.
silver-haired girl.
The silver hair falls on the snow-white neck, and the white collarbone peeks out from the nightgown. As the girl breathes, the quilt on her body also rises slightly. The beautiful white face is matched with lips as light as mountain cherries.
It makes the girl look a bit green, but the soft lines between her eyebrows are softened a little, like a slightly sour and sweet fruit, giving people a strange charm in their purity.
When it was completely dark and the faint moonlight shone into the tent through the gaps, Lorraine Hill slowly rubbed his eyes and woke up.
!
There is a man sitting in front of the bed!
The sight in front of him startled Lorraine Hill, who had been living alone recently, but after his brain restarted for a few seconds, he quickly reacted and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's Yi Xue..." The girl slowly put down the quilt in her hand, covered her mouth and let out a small yawn.
"Good evening, Yisheglin." Although it was a bit difficult to pronounce in Elvish, Lorraine Hill, who had good academic performance, still pronounced it accurately.
"Good evening, little Luolan, here~"
After finishing speaking, the elf lady handed over the orange gem in her hand. The little bear among them lay obediently on the ground and looked at the two girls timidly.
Lorraine Hill took it over with a little curiosity and observed the little bear. At this moment, it was quite obedient. Lorraine Hill would spin it in circles and roll if it rolled.
"How is this done?"
"Just talk to it properly, because I am also a ghost, so communication is very convenient."
"Really?" Lorraine Hill is a little hard to believe. According to Trinasha's records, most ghosts are very emotional, and rational ones are very rare. The ghosts who have transformed from the soul of Warcraft are more disordered, with only extremely
Rudimentary IQ.
"Really, maybe little Luolan's contribution is greater. In the process of gathering its soul again, you purified and filtered some extreme emotions, making it more rational." The ghost lady was also thinking.
The reason is that although she has no memory of her past growth, some of her knowledge does not seem to have been left behind.
Is this okay? Lorraine Hill was a little surprised, and then slowly handed the gem to Ixeglin.
"No, just keep it to yourself, Lorraine. It has the opposite characteristics from mine, and it will probably be more uncomfortable to stay with. If I give it to you, it should be of some help." The ghost princess declined politely, and then pulled Lorraine Hill out of the tent.
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In the wilderness of the forest under the moonlight, although one side was scorched black, the other side of the hill was still intact. The autumn wind at night blew through with a chill. As a ghost, Ise Green held Lorraine Hill's hand.
Holding hands, he walked slowly toward the hill in the sea of grass near his waist.
"What kind of flowers does Lorraine like?" Ixue Greene, who was walking in front, asked.
"I don't have any special hobbies." The girl recalled the flowers she had seen in her memory.
"I like many things very much, such as the peach blossoms blooming in spring, roses of various colors, small sweet-scented osmanthus, white lily of the valley like small lanterns, and orange marigolds. They are all very beautiful. I specifically stipulate which ones I like.
I can’t say it’s planted.”
"Giggles, little Luo Lan is really carefree, she just wants everything." Ixue Green said with a smile.
"However, I am relatively single."
Yi Xue Gelin pulled Lorraine Hill slowly towards the sea of flowers on the top of the hill, then picked off an intact ice-gold flower, placed it in Lorraine Hill's hair, and pinned it on a butterfly hairpin.
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"Can you tell me a story?"
The princess who turned into a ghost held Lorraine Hill's hand, and the two sat on the hillside again, watching the sea of flowers undulate slightly under the moonlight, swaying gently in the wind, and the dusty past was slowly revealed.