She Is Not a Witch

In the sea of ​​flowers in the underground karst cave, Lorraine Hill looked at Tehua in front of him, and quietly listened to her talk about her hundreds of years of experience.

"From the far south of the South China Sea to the north of today's North, I have looked for many people and tried to dig up some ancient relics, but unfortunately none of them have what I want."

"Maybe I will have to wait hundreds of years before I can find a feasible solution, but it seems that there is not much time left."

"Can Lorraine help me, so that these flowers can truly carry dreams."

Finally, the sleeping witch turned around and looked at Lorraine Hill. The dark gray pupils stared quietly at the girl, and the brilliance in them flowed faintly, like nebula fog.

Tehua is a special witch, at least in Lorraine Hill's view. Compared with other witches with a clear sense of presence or surprising personality, this witch seems to be like a misty cloud that may dissipate at any time.

When communicating with the other party, Lorraine Hill even felt a kind of softness, or indifference.

No matter what other people say or behave, she doesn't care or feel emotional, as if everything has nothing to do with it, and she doesn't care about anything other than these flowers.

"I can try."

After listening to the witch's request, Lorraine Hill finally nodded, expressing his willingness to try.

"Thank you." The voice was still so distant.

Opening the book with the birds in it, Lorraine Hill asked one of them to bring a letter to Etessie, telling her not to worry about herself, and telling her that she had found the sleeping witch.

Then, in the next few days, Lorraine Hill stayed busy in this magnificent underground garden.

In order to let Lorraine Hill know the origin and cultivation process of these dream lotuses, Tehua brought many ancient books and records left by him.

Thick books and paper pages were piled up on the smooth rock, and Lorraine Hill sat aside and quickly flipped through them. In order to save Lorraine Hill from sitting too tired, Tehua took the initiative to sit over, and the two leaned back against each other. The backs of each other are the backs of the chairs, so that Lorraine Hill can also ask Tehua in time when encountering something that is not clear.

Compared to Lorraine Hill, Tehua's figure was actually a little softer. Lorraine Hill felt a little cold when leaning on her back, but it was very soft.

The black hair is like satin, and it matches the black dress against the snow-white skin, which is particularly distinct.

In the first few days, Lorraine Hill felt that Tehua was actually a little shy, but it was hard to reject her appearance. Every time he leaned up, he would tremble slightly, then slowly settle down, and then move Don't move, unless you take the initiative to sit up because of something.

This made Lorraine Hill feel a little funny, and now she met a witch who was more shy and timid than herself.

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Time passed, and after a week of looking through books and records, Lorraine Hill had a general understanding of the cultivation of these dream lotuses, and it was finally time to start trying to get started.

The underground is very quiet, and there is no dust, even the stones are very clean.

Lorraine Hill carefully knelt in front of a dream lotus, slowly perceiving and analyzing its status and growth.

Hydration and nutrition - Adequate, appropriate.

Absorption and transformation of Mana - in progress.

Condensation of extraordinary characteristics - the stamens of dreams, composed of strands.

Extraordinary Traits Strength and Effectiveness—weak, fragile balance.

Well, like Tehua said earlier, the last few moves weren't perfect.

Lorraine Hill slowly opened his eyes, looked at the faint blue lotus in front of him, and then gently covered the petals with his palm, and a faint ripple spread.

That is the power of the Fertility Witch.

As the heir to the crown, the power she can use is not just wind.

Soon after, the lotus flower below began to change. At first it gradually became larger, and then the number of layers of petals gradually increased, and then began to undergo various changes. Wide leaves grew, petals became thinner, and shallow White textures, etc.

With the help of the power of the Plenty Witch, Lorraine Hill kept trying on this lotus to find possible directions. After confirming a direction and cultivating a lotus, she looked for another lotus and tried as many directions as possible. to increase the probability of final success.

And when she was concentrating on reforming and experimenting, Tehua also sat quietly beside her, just watching quietly every day, neither disturbing nor leaving.

one day

three days

a week

January

Time flies by quickly when you get busy.

After waking up another day, Lorraine Hill sat up from the sleeping flower bed, yawned slightly, and saw Tehua who had already been sitting on the rock pier beside the bed.

In this underground garden, there is no place prepared in advance for ordinary people to live in. The place where Lorraine Hill sleeps on weekdays is also specially cleared out by Tehua. In fact, it is also very simple. Shallow depressions, and then filled with thick and soft petals, this became the place where Lorraine Hill usually slept.

In fact, Lorraine Hill also asked curiously whether Tehua should sleep, but unfortunately the other party nodded and shook his head slightly, without further explanation.

This guy is shyer than himself, Lorraine Hill once again felt guilty in his heart.

"Lorland, there is a flower blooming, which is different from before." Although Tehua said it lightly, Lorraine Hill now knows that this is the state she cares about and is most happy about.

"Then let's go and have a look." After speaking, Lorraine Hill and Tehua walked over together.

Originally, in this underground flower sea, all the dream lotus flowers were exactly the same, but recently, under the changes of Lorraine Hill, many different varieties began to appear, and they were distributed in grids drawn by tree branches. , with a number below.

"No. C168..." Lorraine Hill looked at the number on the mark, took out his booklet and wrote it down, and then knelt down with Tehua to observe together.

The flower stem of this dream lotus is far better than the previous ones. There are left and right symmetrical leaves at the bottom, while the lotus in the middle is in a half-open state. The petals on the bottom side have been fully expanded, while the central part still retains buds. The shape exudes a faint brilliance.

Do you need to ripen it again? Lanhir looked at the lotus in front of him, and gently touched the bud with his fingers.

A soft and hazy feeling spread to the consciousness, as if lying in the extremely comfortable cotton, the nerves gradually relaxed for it, and people couldn't help but want to sleep well.

It is indeed effective, the girl thought to herself, and then unfolded her powers, guiding the magic power carefully, and speeding up the process of maturation.

Then ~www.readwn.com~ the flower buds are like a picture in slow motion, gradually stretching, and then opening layer by layer, constantly revealing the stamens, and finally a hazy scene like an illusion unfolds in the mind, and then caresses every part of the body and mind The corner makes people forget the pain and the past, and sink into it yearning.

It's a pity that after this burst of good feeling diffused, everything dissipated like mist, and although the stamens in front of my eyes were bright and beautiful, they were no longer as miraculous as before.

Is this the overflow and consumption of extraordinary characteristics?

Lorraine Hill looked at the lotus flower that had lost its effectiveness, thinking secretly in his heart, and wrote down the previous feeling with the pen in his hand.

It seems that there is still a long way to go, and it will not be completed so soon.

However, now she has roughly figured out the direction.

"It will work, Tehua."

Lorraine Hill turned around and looked at the witch next to her. There was a touch of loss and fragility on her brows, which made people love and cherish.