Lone Wolf of the Freljord

She walked up to Katarina.

The two looked at each other.

Katarina knew what to do.

She bowed slightly: "Thank you for helping, Avarosa's mother-in-law."

The silver-haired girl stared at Katarina for a long time, then smiled lightly.

"Call me Ashe." -----PV1 Reader 1563893925

Chapter 219 Lilia's Bud

"Come, read to me." Lilia sat on her knees in front of Lothar with four hooves and slowly taught, "I am Lothar."

"I'm... Luo..." A boy sat beside a tree with a bewildered face, covered in clothes made of leaves, and a bunch of small animals gathered around him.

"No, no!" Lilia was about to cry, "I-is-Lo-Sa!"

"I'm... Luo..."

"Forget it..." Lilia's ears dropped, "Let's try another name, listen up - I'm Rorschach."

"I'm Luo."

"I am Luo Ji."

"I am down."

Tears welled up in Lilia's eyes: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh …”

The boy sat dumbfounded, indifferent to Lilia's tears.

Lilia hugged the branch and sobbed, and a small spot of light floated from the flower lantern on the branch, touching her forehead, giving her a touch of warmth.

"Thank you...Thank you..." Lilia wiped away her tears and looked at the little light spot gratefully. This is her closest friend, a small dream. If it wasn't for her company, Lilia felt like she even walked out of the Forgotten Garden. no courage.

Lilia looked wistfully at the boy in front of her: "It's all my fault... If I could have stopped her earlier, he wouldn't have lost his memory..."

But Lilia was really scared at that time, especially when Ahri and Lothar were lingering together, Lilia was so ashamed that she wanted to smash her head, and almost fainted without four hooves kicking.

The boy kept staring at her.

Lilia's face started to heat up, she timidly covered her face: "You... can you stop looking at me?"

The boy seemed to be unable to hear, his eyes wandering.

Lilia couldn't stand someone staring at her all the time. She blushed and went around behind the tree to hide most of her body.

"I'm really useless..." Lilia complained to herself, "If only I had more courage..."

The flower buds on Lilia's head began to shrink, and the petals hugged tightly, falling into self-blame just like Lilia, wishing to never see outsiders again.

Her bud was suddenly touched.

"Ah!" Lilia jumped high in fright, and her four deer hooves kept jumping like they were stepping on a hot pot.

She turned around and the boy circled behind her at some point.

Lilia was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and covered the flower bud with tears in her eyes: "You you you you you! What are you doing! You can't touch it!"

The boy looked at her blankly, not knowing what he had done wrong.

Lilia blocked her face that was as red as carnations: "Well...forget he lost his memory..."

She probably knew why the boy wanted to touch her flower bud. This flower is a part of Lilia's body and has the same dream-weaving power as the tree mother, which should be what attracted the boy.

But unlike Mother Tree, Lilia's flower hasn't bloomed yet, and she can't spit out the dream dust of weaving dreams.

Lilia looked at the boy in distress, she weaved a messy dream and stuffed it into his head, but because of that sneeze now the boy was dumber than a stone.

Lilia wanted to cry again, but the little dream flew to her and encouraged her.

"No, Lilia." Lilia clutched at the branches. "He is Mother Tree's benefactor. If it wasn't for his dream, Mother Tree would still be suffering. You must save him."

Lilia looked at the flower lantern on the branch, there was not much pollen in it, obviously not enough to weave a new dream.

"Ugh... I used up the dream dust when we weaving language and some common sense dreams for him." Lilia looked at Lothar's side. The strong life force made a lot of flowers and mushrooms grow around him, and the small animals competed for each other. Xiang Xiang climbed on him, "I can't take him back to the garden. If he looks like this, the greedy flowers will definitely eat him clean."

Lilia had no choice but to burst into tears again.

The little dream flew to her temple, lightly.

"Yes! And this trick! Lilia, you are so stupid!" Lilia was so happy that her fluffy tail began to wag, "In this way, I can go back to the garden to help him weave his dreams. It's gone!"

"But..." Lilia stood up worriedly and looked at the boy who was motionless, "He's too dangerous for a person like this, it would be bad if he came across someone who covets his life force, you have to teach him how to protect him first. Just do it yourself."

Lilia checked the dream dust in the flower lantern, it was really not enough to weave a dream to teach a boy how to protect himself.

"What to do..." Lilia was lost in thought.

The little dream hit her head again.

Lilia was stunned: "Really... do you really want to do this? I've never tried..."

The little dream flickered, encouraging her to try.

"Okay...well...there's no other way."

Lilia looked at the boy shyly: "This...this is my first time...I've never done this to anyone else..."

She gripped the branch tightly and began to strain.

Lilia's face flushed red, as if she was trying to release something.

Finally, with Lilia's unremitting efforts, the buds on her head opened a little.

Little dreams fluttered around her, cheering her on.

Finally, the petals gradually stretched out, revealing what was inside.

Although only a small gap was opened, the flowery heart was indeed revealed.

"Work harder!" Lilia tried her best to make Mengchen spit out of the flower buds, "You can! Lilia! You are a strong dream deer! You can be like a tree mother!"

The buds did spew out dream dust, but only a few scattered points fell in front of Lilia's eyes, and then immediately closed again.

"Ugh..." Lilia covered her face with her hands and knelt on the ground again, "I still can't do it... I'm really a useless deer..."

Just as Lilia was getting discouraged, she felt her delicate petals being caught again.

The boy grabbed the buds with both hands, began to break open the petals, and poked his fingers directly into the flower path.

"Ahhh!" Lilia screamed, "No! Don't stab in it! Very! Very sensitive!"5

The boy turned a deaf ear, his fingers went deeper and deeper, and he had touched Lilia's delicate stamens.

"No...don't..." Lilia blushed, tears welling up in her eyes, she grabbed the boy's arm and tried to break free, but she couldn't exert any strength, her four hooves kept shaking, and she couldn't stand up. "Light... light... please... please..."

The boy didn't care about Lilia's demands at all, his fingers messed up the flower heart, and the flower buds instinctively sprayed dream dust all around.

"Ah...ah..." Lilia felt that the realm she had never touched had been violently invaded, her mind went blank, and she was about to faint from shame.

Small animals and plants watched the strange behavior between one person and one deer. The power of the boy's life made them all energized, and the pollen spit out from the buds on the deer's head made them fall asleep one by one, doing it under extremely comfortable conditions. sweet dreams.

Lilia didn't know how long it took, and when she felt like she was about to collapse, the boy finally pulled out his fingers.

Lilia fell limp to the ground, breathing hard, and vaguely saw the boy sucking his fingers, covered with her nectar.

The little dream flew to her eyes and flickered a few times.

"You're right... spitting out so much dream dust... it should be enough..." Lilia closed her eyes, "but still embarrassed..."

She fell into a dream, where she escaped from the reality that made her feel ashamed.

There was silence in the forest, and all creatures slept comfortably under the dual power of life and dream, save for one after another purring and the boy's finger-sucking sound.

A peaceful place.

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According to legend, there is a garden of forgetfulness in Omika Yalan, the sacred forest of Ionia.

There is a tree in Wangyou Garden called the Dream Tree.

Its canopy is full of dream flowers, absorbing all the dreams of Ionia, and then the flowers spit out dream dust and spread the dream with the wind.

Until one day, a beautiful coincidence happened.

A dream flower captured the dream of the Dream Tree itself. Before the flower bloomed, it fell to the ground. This immature flower bone actually grew into a strange deer.

A dream deer.

——A little legend that has gradually become popular in Ionia in recent years

Chapter 220 Weaving Dreams

Lilia slapped the boy's hand toward her flower bud with a branch, and the tip of her ear turned red: "No! I won't eat it for you again!"

The boy didn't force it, he just stood there, his eyes locked firmly on the buds on Lilia's head, and the small animals piled on him in groups, absorbing the rich life force in him happily.

Lilia looked at the boy aggrieved. Her flower buds were originally as shy as she was, but after being brutally abused by the boy, the petals were hugged even more deadly, and they didn't want to open again.

"Think for the best, Lilia." Lilia tried her best to forget the thing that made her so ashamed that she was about to die. "You have spit out enough dream dust to start weaving a dream."

Lilia waved the branches, and she collected the gleaming dream dust into the flower lantern.

"Concentrate...concentrate...don't sneeze again..." Lilia closed her eyes and began to weave dreams seriously.

The boy saw the deer standing motionless for a long time, and then raised his hand, wanting to touch her flower bud.

Xiao Meng flew in front of him in time and stopped him from doing so. If the boy disturbed Lilia at this time, she would only be able to make up a strange dream that was easily frightened.

The boy stared at Xiaomeng for a long time, and finally put his hand down.

Lilia was as careful as possible to weave every detail of the dream realm, and this was the first time she weaved a dream out of her own dream dust. In fact, she is not very good at this kind of thing, but she just draws a gourd according to the memory of the mother tree. And this time, there were not many dreams weaving for her, so she could only choose the most basic knowledge and stuff it into her dreams.

"Okay... Okay! The Vortex Seed is ready!" A round ball appeared in Lilia's hand.

The ball is wrapped in petals, and through the gap, you can faintly see the dancing dream dust inside.

"Come on... everyone... please let me..." Lilia winced and asked the animals to get off Lothar temporarily, then she raised the ball and smashed it **** the boy's head.

The ball broke open, and Mengchen slammed into the boy's brain. His eyes kept turning white, as if he was understanding what was inside.

Lilia clung to the branches nervously: "please...please..."

After a while, the boy returned to his normal state, but unlike the dazed look he had just now, there was a little more energy in his eyes at this time.

"Li... Lilia" The boy said Lilia's name.

"It seems to have succeeded!" Lilia looked at the boy in surprise. She had just weaved a dream about common sense. If nothing went wrong, even if Lilia was not around, the boy should be able to protect himself in Ionia.

"Come on, tell me what your name is" Lilia asked.

The boy pondered, and Lilia was pleasantly surprised to find that he could start thinking for himself.

After a while, the boy asked back, "Which... the name of the place?"

"Oh right, he has many names." Lilia responded, "Ionia's name."

The boy smiled, although he was a little stiff, he could actually use expressions.

Lilia was full of anticipation, and the tips of her ears were raised.

"I'm down." The boy said.

Snapped!

Lilia patted her face hard: "The name is still not fixed... uu..."

She touched the flower buds above her head, and the petals closed shyly, refusing to spit out even a little bit of pollen.

"To weave new dreams, we have to go back to the garden to find the tree mother first..." Lilia looked at the boy with some anxiety, "Luo Ji... No, Luo... I want to go back to the garden to help you weave dreams, but I can't take you back, the greedy flowers in the garden will eat you when they see you!"

Luo stared at Lilia and blinked a few times.

"Did he understand..." Lilia wanted to try to extract Luo's memory to see what was wrong, but she was afraid that she would accidentally ruin the fragile dream that Luogang had made up.

"Can you try to restrain your life force a little?" Lilia asked. "You will attract a lot of bad people to you."

"Life force" did not understand what the word meant.

"That's it..." Lilia pointed to the little animals around Lothar greedily. There were flowers in full bloom at his feet. The butterflies and bees didn't go to gather honey, but were already standing on top of their heads.

"It's your power to attract everyone..." Lilia explained, and she didn't know if Luo could understand it.

"Oh." Luo seemed to understand, and Lilia clearly felt that the life force in Luo's body was slowly disappearing.