When Dorothy disappeared at the end of the road, Lorraine Hill fell into a deep sleep again and woke up.
It was still the familiar ceiling and the bed made of marshmallows. The girl slowly sat up in a familiar manner and touched the ends of her hair, which gradually changed from silver to a light transparent color.
She got up from the bed and stayed in the room for a while, but no one came to her this time. Then Lorraine Hill walked downstairs and came to the outside of the candy house. She walked around in this small world, still
No special changes or differences were found.
After thinking for a while, she seemed to have some enlightenment and returned to the second floor of the candy house. When she came to the dressing table in the bedroom, a girl with silver hair and a small twin tail appeared in the mirror. The girl's expression
It's plain and quiet, and the corners of the eyes and cheeks don't have the colorful eyeshadow of the past, looking a bit unpretentious and peaceful.
Lorraine Hill tried to blink, and the girl in the mirror also blinked, but then she smiled, as if she was laughing at Lorraine Hill's actions. The girl in the mirror did not speak, but looked out of the drawer.
She took out a diary and started writing in it. She wrote very seriously, which was very different from the lively and lovely image in her impression.
[Since Dorothy left, I haven’t stepped out of my own world for a long time. Today I woke up from my dream again and recalled the time I spent with Chris, Selene and Sister Trinasha in my dream. Everything seemed to be just like that.
Yesterday, just passed, that familiar voice often sounded in my ears.
But now I am alone.
Sister Selene went to a very far away place. I haven’t seen her for hundreds of years. She must have forgotten me long ago. But I still can’t forget Sister Selene, she always takes care of me. Chris
, Trinasha, Dorothy, and all the familiar people are gone one by one.
Everyone promised to accompany me, but none of them kept their promise. I will record these things in my diary and hate you all my life. I will also hate you for going back on your word.
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I hid the golden apple given to me by Master Atatis. Since the World Tree was burned, the elves have been frantically looking for ways and seeds to cultivate a new World Tree, but I just won't tell them, haha.
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The lifespan of a witch is really troublesome. In fact, living is not that interesting.
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A little boring
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It's really interesting that those frogs actually like to eat candy.
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I eat so much candy and I don’t grow up. I’m such a lazy frog.
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I want to find someone to improve this guy.
It's a pity that Edwina is no longer here either.
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I erected a beautiful stone monument at that place with Chrissy's name written on it.
Although her body is not here, I buried her favorite things here. If she comes back one day, she will definitely come here.
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How do I get a plant that produces candy? Even if I am gone, I can grow delicious candies on my own, so that when Coris comes back, she won’t have to worry about running out of candies. She always dislikes the fact that I don’t have enough candies.
I really envy Sister Trinasha, she can always make all kinds of beautiful butterflies.
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It seems like everything that can be done has been done
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That's it. After eating this apple, Ragdis is going to sleep.
The Third Age, May 942.
(I'm sorry, Chris, I should have eaten the apple with you.)]
The diary ends here. Lorraine Hill slowly closed the thick diary and stroked the delicate cover. There were still sweet and lovely handwriting on it, but Lorraine Hill knew that the owner of this diary had already
Left this world.
She stood up and found that she had returned to her usual appearance. This was still the candy house. Looking out the window, she could see the poison dart frogs by the pool.
Lorraine Hill walked down the stairs, left the candy house, and returned to the edge of the pool. Seeing her return, the golden poison dart frog jumped over, rolled its tongue, and placed a candy cane on her body.
forward.
Looking at the wet saliva on the candy, Lorraine Hill decided not to accept the gift. As expected, she wasn't used to sticky things either.
This poison dart frog croaked a few times in confusion, seeming to question why she didn't eat such delicious food.
Lorraine Hill had no choice but to shake his head and express that he wanted to go out. After hearing this, the crowned poison dart frog jumped to the edge of the pool again, greeted the remaining three small poison dart frogs, jumped into the pool, and disappeared.
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Lorraine Hill then jumped into the pool again. After a while, she returned to the place where she came in. It seemed that only about an hour had passed. At this time, the sun was still in the sky and had not yet set.
Lorraine Hill thanked the golden poison dart frog, took out an amber fruit from his ring and handed it over. The golden poison dart frog naturally swallowed it in one gulp with great joy.
After putting on clean shoes again, Lorraine Hill stood up and took off. Based on the scene she saw in her diary fantasy, she flew towards a direction deep in the forest, which was an ordinary and ordinary hill.
The evening wind blew gently, and she walked in the mountains covered with fallen leaves and thorns. She pushed aside the thick shrubs and swept away the accumulated soil and dead branches. A tilted stone tablet emerged from the soil.
There are no complicated patterns or inscriptions on it, only two simple names, 'Kris and Lagdis'.
Finally, as the layers of obstacles were removed, a small box under the stone tablet appeared in front of the girl. She carefully picked up the black and exquisite small box, input magic power into it according to a certain pattern, and then clicked softly.
There was a sound, the lid of the box popped open, and a golden apple dyed purple appeared in the girl's eyes.
The golden apple, which originally represented life and fertility, has now been mixed with a strange poison. A sweet and attractive fragrance wafts out of it. There is a small gap on the side of the apple, as if someone has taken a bite. But the apple has not rotted.
It still retains the freshness and sweetness in my memory.
She is worthy of being a great witch in ancient times. Even though she is thousands of years apart, Lorraine Hill can still sense the strange magic power left in the apple. Concepts and rights such as life, growth, health, etc. are still maintained stably.
But today's golden apple is very special. Ragdis not only mixed the poison of Coris into it, but also integrated her life's magic into it before she died, forming a sugar-wax sealing effect. The magic of the three witches blended with each other,
The interweaving of powers makes him an extremely special individual.
[Poisonous Golden Apple] (Legendary Epic Level): The witch of abundant fruits, the witch of poisonous thorns, and the witch of sweet candy. The powers of the three witches are intertwined. It is so tempting and the sweetest poison. (
Possessing a conceptually alluring poison that can destroy both tangible and intangible existences.)
Although the red branch poison wood was still not found, Lorraine Hill obtained more special pharmaceutical raw materials by unintentionally inserting willow trees into the shade.