◎The relationship between the lone wolf and the widow transcends race and belief! ◎
She seemed to have been walking in the dark for a long time.
A ray of light broke through the darkness, and Dill's pupils shrank. She pushed aside the night in disbelief, and her whole body stepped into an illusory light.
A withered leaf fell on her shoulder, and Dill found herself walking into a secluded and unfamiliar forest garden. The warm sunshine had the thick smell of old leather, and she would sink into it if she was not careful.
The gray bark has an ancient face. The girl walked through the poplar trees. The figure of the sun began to disappear and appear. The footsteps under her were all absorbed by the fallen leaves, and even the shadows were covered with withered yellow. , she seems to be wandering in some dead and pale cemetery, with fallen leaves falling like dying butterflies.
Dill subconsciously clenched her palms, and the corner of the hourglass dug into the flesh of her palms, slightly awakening her reason.
"Lauren? Chloe?"
The two elves disappeared at some point, leaving the girl alone wandering in a strange world.
She lowered her head and glanced at the hourglass. Less than half of the obsidian grains were left. It was still dark outside, so what she saw in front of her was...an illusion?
Dill suddenly became less afraid. She probably guessed that this was the power of a certain witch.
Just like the sea witch's simplest salt formation can block monsters, the more powerful the witch is, the more powerful the enchantment can be, and in the end it can even form a lifelike small realm. A witch can cover the sky with one hand in her own domain and transform into a goddess-like existence; the legendary demigod witch, the immortal Gemma, has the powerful magical power to turn the entire island into her own.
The ground under your feet is solid and thick, the sun is as warm as a gentle squeeze, and the air you breathe is full of the fragrance of earth and rain. This is undoubtedly a powerful witch realm.
The first time she fell into someone else's territory, Dill didn't feel the slightest bit afraid.
She seemed to have seen the exit, and walked quickly through the woods, vaguely knowing in her heart that she must find something to end the realm; like an open storybook, you must read the upper and lower lines before you can reach the end.
Yes, she must find a character to unfold the story, maybe an acquaintance in her memories to confuse herself... Wait, why is she so familiar?
She vaguely heard the sound of clear water in her ears, and Dill quickened her pace to get out of the poplar forest. Her eyes suddenly opened up, and the sun shone in large swaths. She didn't find anyone, but instead saw a figure that looked like a human.
Dill held her breath and concentrated as she passed through an elegant bronze arch; like a remnant of a certain building. The smooth green marble under her feet replaced the grass. She followed the sound of water to find it. From a distance, the stone pools and fountains looked like green hills. The clear and crisp water columns had the ups and downs of musical notes and the reflection of sparkling waves. Show the colorful lines on the marble.
She thought of the garden of the Moon Goddess. Maybe this place was also one of the gardens of the Green Goddess?
There are three slender figures on the top of the large fountain in the center. When Dill takes a closer look, it is no surprise that they are statues of the three goddesses of nature. Onyx, emerald and amber decorate their clothes and eyes, just like the picture of the three goddesses playing in the hall. Same...
Green Emerald City was formerly the temple of the Green Goddess.
Dill suddenly remembered something: there is an old rule in the moon witch's hunting. When you enter the realm of a non-believing goddess, you must perform rituals, just like you have to say hello when you are a guest in someone else's home. If you are lucky, you can also get the blessing of the local goddess.
There was no time to think too much, so Dill put the hourglass in her hand on the marble steps with the mentality of giving it a try. Time was still flowing, and there must be no mistakes in the next step.
The flower goddess in spring is offered flowers that have absorbed the morning dew, the green goddess in summer is offered fruits that grow on green trees, and the golden goddess in autumn is offered sun-dried crops.
The girl washed her hands with the spring water, took out seven lemon balm beeswax from the cupboard, lit them, and placed them one by one around the statue, just like the prayer she once made to the Moon Goddess.
Open the tea can, soak the dried rose buds into a ball of full moon condensation, and immediately restore the blood color, displaying the most vivid colors, and crystal moon dew falls from the soft petals; the sacrifice to the Golden Goddess is much simpler and direct A barley tea bag wrapped in silk cloth.
As for Goddess Summer, Dill poured out a few bright green plums from the glass vase and put them on a small silver plate into a plate.
Dill looked at the three goddesses with identical emerald eyes. She suddenly understood what the problem was, but she had already peeked at the answer... Just like the picture of the goddess in the hall, this is the Green Emerald City, the god of the Green Goddess. Temple, as the owner, she stood in the middle of the painting, accepting the support of the two sisters on the left and right.
The roses are dedicated to the flower goddess on the left, the dried barley seeds are dedicated to the golden goddess on the far right, and the last green fruit is dedicated to the goddess in the center.
The girl humbly put down the silver plate and silently recited the prayers that she knew by heart. Later, she did not forget to tell the goddess about the werewolf.
It's nothing more than a pack of wolves watching and watching. The werewolves led the army and planned to pollute this land. Dill tried his best not to change the basic facts, but made the whole thing alarmist, as if tomorrow the werewolves would become their own country. This is not nonsense, this is the "art of speaking" that Amber taught her.
"There are not hundreds but thousands of believers who pray every day. The goddess is very busy. How to make your prayers heard first, you must rely on some tricks." Amber hinted that she understood after smiling.
Think about the goddess who scrolls through emails every day. The titles are [Save me], [Help me], [Goddess bless me]. Dill thought that if she were a goddess, she would definitely scroll to the end, turn off the computer, thank you and contact me again.
But then suddenly appeared: [The werewolf's operation shocked 1.3 billion people! ][Werewolf pandemic! Humanity is facing an extinction crisis! ][After a night of fighting, the werewolf has an indescribable connection with hundreds of human groups! ].
The goddess's eyes must have widened, and she couldn't wait to click on her request for help email!
Dill was full of confidence. She read for a long time, silently waiting for a possible miracle.
The time in the hourglass flew by quickly, and the girl began to feel a little desperate. Could it be that she wanted to put the blame on herself?
[Surprise! The Moon Witch was locked up in a dark room by a werewolf! ][The relationship between the lone wolf and the widow transcends race and belief! ]
Do not make jokes!
Dill raised her head subconsciously, and a large hazy light pressed towards her sight. She seemed to see hundreds of poplar trees, the fallen leaves turned into large golden butterflies, and their wings flickered to reveal the crystalline and broken illusion. Exit light.
"Permission."
The woman's voice was like sweet dew, and a burst of dazzling light made her subconsciously close her eyes, and she immediately fell into a long sleep.
[Dill! ]
[Moon Witch, wake up? ]
Dill reluctantly opened her eyes, feeling a splitting headache. She felt as if she had gone back to the night of the new moon and drank a large bucket of Summer Dream in one go, only to wake up the next day so hungover that she wanted to die.
"what happened?"
The two elves were chattering around the girl. It turned out that after Dill walked in, the two elves were isolated by a powerful force. They could only wait outside anxiously, until Dill said with a blank look on his face. Return to the door.
Dill glanced at the dark passage. She had a hunch that if she went in now, she would be ejected like the elf.
She raised her body slightly, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something extra on her body. There was something bulging in the pocket of her silver robe.
"It's almost dawn, let's go quickly." The girl reached out her hand in time, and the moon elf who secretly yawned fell into her palm.
Yue Gui rubbed her eyes, cheered up, and vigorously fanned the scales on her wings to shrink the girl again.
Chloe didn't waste any time and returned to her spider form, using her hands and feet to quickly lead the two of them into the cave.
The two elves and the human barely spoke along the way. The moths flapped their wings in a buzzing manner, and the small holes made people unable to breathe. Dill thought of the sultry summer night and the sleepless room. It was strange that after a night of tossing, , her consciousness was still very clear, and she could occasionally hear the moon elf yawning.
Chloe was not lying, she was familiar with all the secret passages in the castle, and they soon saw the light at the end of the tunnel. Dill was smarter this time. She saw Chloe jump down easily and heard the clear sound of landing, then she leaned forward─then she rolled down from the meatball and fell directly into the soup bowl, clatter. With a sound, his hair was wetted into pieces by the greasy soup.
[Just enough for afternoon tea for a week. ]Chloe stood lightly on another meatball, holding a piece of bread crumbs in each of her six hands and feet.
Chloe used her remaining foot to throw her a ball of yarn tied with spider silk.
[This is my knitting clone. If you need directions, just catch the thread. ]
The earth elf glanced at the sleepy moon elf, and then looked at the confused little witch. From the first sight, I felt strange. The girl had the softness of the moon and the toughness of the earth at the same time, just like the soil penetrated by the moonlight. It felt like no matter what kind of expectations were planted, the other party would grow well...
It was tired of the elves of other goddesses, but could not reject Dill. The familiar yet unfamiliar scent made it unable to help but let down its guard and invite them. This moon witch seemed to have a kind of magic power that was close to the earth?
[It is said that witches favored by the goddess of nature allow multiple beliefs...]
[Don't even think about it! ]The moon elf braced herself up and suppressed the earth elf who was about to move. Dare to poach its goddess!
[The Green Goddess Temple will bless you. ]Chloe said goodbye.
Dill held the ball of silk, and before she could say anything, she caught a glimpse of a thin invisible light on the window sill from the corner of her eye. It was too late and then the girl raised her hand, and her palm returned to its size in time to catch the sleeping ball. Little moth.
She looked around the normal-sized room and saw a green spider the size of a button crawling into a mouse hole in the corner.
What a wonderful dream.
Dill thought about it silently for a moment. She touched the silver robe, and the heavy pocket reminded her that this was not a dream. The girl was about to take it out to check when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Good morning, miss, I'll bring you breakfast..."
Probably wanting to impress the girl, the blond boy took off his shimmering silver armor and put on a simple dark green vest and black breeches. The chest was decorated with delicate silver leaves and silver threads, making his figure look like a tea tree. Tall and beautiful, but so humble that it could almost be said that he was dressed like a servant.
But his cute smile soon stuck at the corner of his mouth. Mucha saw the dirty girl, and a meatball happened to fall from her head.
He was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "Can you please explain, Miss?"
The author has something to say:
Not to mention spoilers, Goddess Qing was really frightened.
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PS: Milk tea... It was confirmed that it was mild periodontal disease, and one tooth was shaky. The point is that I went to the clinic four times since May. After the first clinic gave me an X-ray, they only cleaned and cleaned my teeth and asked me to brush them. It was clean and recommended me to have a cosmetic surgery to repair my gums. Later, the milk tea condition worsened and I decided to change clinics. I discovered that I had periodontal disease and tooth decay. I was so angry that I went back and gave a negative review to the first clinic!!! Some dentists are really evil!
Then the treatment was really painful. It was so painful that I was still crying when I went home to take a shower and go to bed. Everyone should take good care of their teeth!!!