You and me under the world tree

After confirming that the children were all asleep, the dwarf princess came to the middle compartment.

Here is where the kitchen is.

At this point in time, the other dwarves have begun to wake up and start working.

Except for the maintenance and navigation of the train, most people gathered here to process the ingredients.

In fact, there is no need to prepare anything for breakfast, it is nothing more than bread, milk and eggs.

Vegetables are also prepared, but after all, there is no complicated cooking process.

"Ah, Your Royal Highness, today's breakfast is sandwiches and sandwiches, plus a hard-boiled egg."

After seeing Her Royal Highness coming, a sharp-eyed dwarf immediately ran up to her.

"Are the kids all up already?"

"not yet."

Lovehead just shook his head.

There are some things that there is no way to tell the people of Nibelung, so she simply changed the reason.

"The children don't seem to be very used to life on the train. The bed may be comfortable enough, but the vibrating feeling and sound will make them feel uneasy."

She said so.

There is no need to explain these things very clearly. Anyway, it is enough to give a rough outline so that the people of Nibelung can understand.

It doesn't matter if you don't know clearly, the most important thing is to be reasonable.

"Those children may not have slept well and are still a little sleepy now. Let them sleep for another half an hour."

Then Lovehead looked at the ingredients in the kitchen.

"Let's cook the eggs and milk later, and prepare some more. After all, there are always children with big appetites."

After explaining this, Lovehead walked to another carriage, where there was an empty room.

And inside, she saw her sister.

"Lunxi." She whispered, "how's it going?"

"It's not bad," said Lunchhead.

At this moment, she couldn't help but yawned.

"About two hours ago, the child wasn't hurt much, so he should have calmed down completely."

Then, she sighed.

"Compared to these, we should pay more attention to the sage's problem."

"Sage?"

After hearing Lunchhead's words, Lovehead didn't react for a moment.

"What's up with him?"

"He was sorting out the memory for the child before, but suddenly fell down, and his expression was not very good a few hours ago."

And after hearing Lunchhead say that, Lovehead couldn't help being stunned for a while.

Then, she couldn't help looking at the other bed.

The sage was lying there, but his posture was obviously not very good.

It looked as if it had been carried up by someone.

It's also fortunate that he is not wearing armor at the moment. For Lunchhead, it doesn't take much effort even if he doesn't use magic.

But these obviously don't matter.

What matters is another thing.

"Could it be that one?"

she whispered.

"Is he lost in the child's 'memory'?"

The moment the words came out, she couldn't help shaking her head.

"how can that be?"

Perhaps, ordinary wizards are likely to be surprised in this regard.

But who is this person?

He is a sage of the Volsung family, and his top attainment in magic would not allow him to overturn in such a place.

Although this child named Rose is indeed a bit special.

But it shouldn't be.

After all, even if a child has the ability to foresee, certain things should be well known.

"What the hell did he see..."

Lovehead asked such a question involuntarily.

But unfortunately, no one here can answer her.

Even Lunchhead, who has been here to help from the beginning, is the same.

She didn't even dare to probe further.

If even the powerful and highly accomplished sages fall...

"Don't think about it over there, I'm fine."

Just when Lovehead couldn't help but want to make a decision, such a voice came from her ear.

Then, she saw the man lying on the bed opened his eyes.

"what……"

It has to be said that this scene seemed a little scary.

Especially in the dim environment of train compartments.

Fortunately, both sisters have full trust in the sage, and the awakening at this time will only bring surprises rather than shock.

"Are you really all right?"

"fine."

Facing the eyes of the two dwarf princesses, Hodder slowly got up.

"Go and prepare some food, he should wake up almost."

"Well……"

At this moment, Ross also opened his eyes.

Although he was a little weak, his eyes were obviously much brighter compared to the previous sleepless performance.

At least, he is no longer lethargic, and seems to be able to distinguish the so-called reality.

"I am..."

"how do you feel?"

"I feel good now," he whispered. "I've never felt better. It's so easy."

"That's good, I've sorted out the memories in your mind for you, and you should be able to clearly distinguish the reality and the foresighted picture."

"Yes."

"However, I can't organize the memories in your mind forever, and you have to rely on yourself."

"I understand that magic is amazing, and now only magic can help me."

Ross is very smart, so he can understand these easily.

But in fact, this is not enough, because what Hodder wants to explain is far more than that.

"In addition, I hope this matter can be kept secret."

He looked around and even set his eyes on the dwarf princess.

"For a child, any gossip will cause unnecessary trouble."

"We understand."

"Well, besides, Rose, don't share these with others, and live as an ordinary and excellent child from now on."

Then, he stood up.

"My work is almost done, so it's time to leave."

"Well, wait a minute."

But just before Hodder was about to leave, Rose suddenly spoke.

"Don't you care at all?"

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Perhaps because of his own weakness, Rose's voice is not loud.

But in the silent room, his voice was extremely clear.

Whether it was the dwarf princesses or Hodder, they could hear them clearly.

But at this moment, the sage who had already planned to go out stopped his footsteps.

He understood what the boy Ross was asking.

He didn't deliberately conceal his traces, let alone modify his memory, so the child clearly understood what happened that night.

Even though to him, it was more like he fell asleep, but the feeling in the dream was very clear.

Because of this, he knew that the scary-looking black-robed sage had already spied on his memory clearly.

And it naturally includes those things.

Those pictures about himself.

"This kind of thing..."

Hodder couldn't help but elongated his tone.

But before he could say anything more, the dwarf princesses took action.

"Ah, to be honest, we are also tired and hungry." Lovehead said.

Then, she couldn't help reaching out and touching her sister.

"I want to stay..."

But unlike Lovehead, Lunchhead muttered something in such a low voice.

The voice was so soft that no one seemed to hear it, and only Lovehead, who was a sister, noticed it.

Dissatisfied, she tugged her sister again.

"Got it."

Fortunately, Lunchhead is not an unreasonable person.

She admitted that she was very concerned about this matter, so she wanted to know the sage's attitude towards such things.

But this is too sensitive after all.

Rather than eavesdropping here, ask later.

Because no matter from what point of view, the latter is obviously more suitable and there is room for it.

On the contrary, the former has a sense of coercion—at least from their point of view.

So soon, Lenchhead shook his head too.

"I'm tired too," she said.

Then, Her Highness the Princess turned her attention to the child Rose.