Ali's Bizarre Adventure

Walking along the winding path, the little girl finally came to the sacred willow of this land.

Thousands of branches hang down, and the thin leaves sway in the wind.

There is an extremely abundant natural magic around the entire Spirit Willow, and the light green light spots fill the surrounding space.

Under the spirit willow, there are some silver ferns and some glowing little lamp grasses.

Both the silver fern and the little rush can only grow in lands rich in natural magic.

Lingliu has been nourishing the little girl's hometown for a long time, and it is the sacred tree of their hometown.

Because of the existence of Lingliu, their hometown has enough food and clothing.

The little girl is grateful to Lingliu, which is the only thing in her heart that can be called a friend.

——"Can a tree be a friend?"

A question like this flashed in the little girl's mind, but she quickly answered it herself.

"can."

The little girl sat down by the willow.

She bent her knees, hugged her knees with her hands, rested her chin on her arms, and sat curled up on the ground.

This pose looks lonely.

She is indeed lonely.

Lingliu is different from human beings, it can't speak, so Lingliu will not scold the little girl, nor will she blame the little girl.

"Today my brother dropped the wheat cake on the ground. He thought it was dirty, so he didn't pick it up and eat it."

"When my mother came home, she saw the wheat cakes that had fallen on the floor."

"My brother said that I dropped it."

"My mother picked up the wheat cake, wiped it clean, and ate it by herself. But she also blamed me, saying that I don't know how to cherish food. I said it wasn't me, and my mother became even more angry. She said that if you do something wrong, you have to admit it. Children cannot lie."

The little girl leaned against the willow, the wind blew the branches of the willow, and a branch brushed over her head.

Touching her hair comforted her a little.

It's like being patted on the head.

"I said it was my brother who lost it. My mother found my brother, but my brother lied, and my mother believed my brother."

"The angry mother picked up the cane and beat me hard."

A branch hangs down on the little girl's arm, the branch covered with green thin leaves is slender and gentle.

"do you want to see?"

The little girl asked Ling Liu.

"No... nothing to see, just some scars, which will scab over soon, so there shouldn't be any scars left."

The little girl felt her tears seep in from the rough sleeves, and the salty tears slowly seeped into the scars. A sharp pain came from her arms, and she subconsciously opened the sleeves.

A series of bright red, dark red, and blackened scars covered her slender and white arms. She wiped away the tears that seeped into the wound with her sleeve, and the tingling sensation caused by the salt gradually disappeared.

"Hey, Syndra, why did you come here!"

A voice came from a distance.

The little girl's body trembled suddenly, she quickly pulled down her sleeves to cover her arms, and then wiped away her tears.She was very familiar with that voice, it was her brother, and she didn't want her brother to know that she was crying secretly.

Her brother would just laugh at her.

"Brother...you...what's the matter with you?"

The little girl stood up.

"Are you crying?"

The short-haired boy looked a little curious, "Syndra, since you dare to sue your mother today."

"Sorry…"

Syndra lowered her head, her gaze fell on her shoes.

The shoe was a bit torn, and there was a patch on it, which was mended by her mother in the middle of the night.

She did worry her mother.

"Brother, the wheat cake fell on the ground, is it still edible? Mom ate it all, so don't do this next time."

Syndra whispered.

Her voice was very soft, with a bit of a little loli lisp.

"Are you educating me?"

The little boy's gaze was a bit cold. Today, his sister complained, which made him a little angry, and now his sister still says such things...

Chapter 189 Syndra's Dreamland (2)

The branches of Lingliu sway with the wind, and the thin leaves like onicada wings emit a faint light green fluorescence.

Syndra stood timidly in front of her brother, she could feel his brother was very angry.

"I...I don't mean to educate my brother, I just think...if the food falls on the ground, as long as you pick it up quickly, it's still edible."

Syndra lowered her head, pinching the hem of her clothes with both hands uneasily. When she was eating by herself, if she accidentally dropped it on the ground, she would definitely pick it up immediately. After all, her parents taught her not to waste food since she was a child.

This land gives them food and allows them to live a stable life. They should know how to cherish it.

After all, in some barren lands, there are still people who are hungry. Even... In the past, some people had to abandon their newborn children because of hunger, and some people starved to death because of famine.

Be prepared for danger in times of peace, remember bitterness and think sweetly, of course we can't waste the food given to them by this land just because there is enough food now.

"You said you didn't educate me?"

The boy pushed Syndra violently, and Syndra took a few steps back and fell to the ground, "Next time if you do this again, just wait for the beating."

Syndra got up from the ground and patted the dust off her body, the knees of her clothes were worn out due to the fall.Syndra remembered the scene of her mother sewing in the middle of the night, and couldn't help worrying.

She squatted on the ground, buried her head, and didn't want to argue anymore.

She knew that no matter what she said, it was impossible to get her brother's approval, and her brother's thinking was completely different from hers.Syndra didn't know whether she was wrong or her brother was wrong.

In short...my parents and fellow villagers all like my brother more.

And I have always been hated by everyone.

"boom--"

When Syndra lowered her head in a daze, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her head, which made her dizzy.But Syndra didn't faint, and she regained consciousness soon.

She reaches out to touch...

warm...

sticky...

There was a bad feeling in her heart, and she could already vaguely guess that she might be bleeding.

The head is a very important part, and if it is injured...it can be serious.

Syndra looked at her hand, the palm was covered with bright red blood, and the whole little hand was soaked in blood.

She raised her head and looked at her brother not far away.

Sometime around my brother, there were a few more children who were about his size. These were children from the village, and they always played together. Only Syndra was pushed out by everyone.

"Hahaha, hit it!"

"She's bleeding."

"Yes, but everyone says she is an evil child with terrifying power, so it should be fine."

Several children were smiling and looking at her playfully.

Syndra has been bullied many times, this is just one of them, and it's not the most egregious one.

But Syndra didn't know why.

At this moment, anger rose in her heart, and this anger was even slowly occupying her reason.

Syndra unknowingly absorbed the magical energy of the Devouring Willow.

The radiant willow gradually lost its color as Syndra sucked it, its branches became dry and its leaves withered and yellow.

The whole spirit willow died soon.

Three black orbs gathered around Syndra, each of which compressed a huge amount of magic energy. As long as one of the orbs touched those children, they would die directly in front of Syndra.

Syndra's feet were off the ground, and her body was suspended in the air.

The young Syndra majestically looked down at the children in front of her, and her anger was still controlling her.

The children were terrified and stunned.

……

"Sirik, let's go, don't come to the Dream Pool in the future, unless you can truly understand Syndra."

Ahri's eyes fell on Syndra's face, and her eyeballs moved under her eyelids, as if she was dreaming, "Aujin, you too."

"But...do you really not use Syndra's power?"

Ao Jin was a little reconciled.

"Ah."

Ari nodded, "I will protect her. Unless she wants to work for Ionia herself, no one will twist her will. Even I... can't force her."

The woman immersed in the water moved her fingers slightly.This slight movement touched the roots of the tree that wrapped around her, and the roots tightened a little.The woman didn't wake up and didn't seem to feel anything.

——"I will protect her..."

In front of the withered willow, the little girl was suspended in the air, looking down at the children in front of her.

The girl's voice sounded again.

——"Even if I am, it is impossible to force her."

These strange sounds caught Syndra's attention, and she temporarily forgot about her anger.

She is a half-hearted little girl who likes to be in a daze and is easily attracted by inexplicable things.Syndra is often like this, she will quickly forget her pain and grievances, this is the ability that life has taught her.

If she was a vengeful girl, she might live in pain forever.

The children were horrified to see the darkest sphere hovering around Syndra, and Syndra floating in the air.

"Dark... magic..."

"Quick! Run!"

"She's going to kill us. My mother said, stay away from Syndra. If she does something strange, run away! Otherwise, she will use dark magic to kill us."

The children ran away in terror.

Syndra slowly descended from the air, and the darkest magic ball hovering around her exuded terrifying gloomy energy.

These gloomy black magics give people a sense of terror.

When Syndra fell to the ground, a ball of the darkest magic accidentally hit a huge rock. The ball of the darkest magic burst out with terrifying magical energy, and the huge rock shattered. If it touched a human being, there is a high probability that the human Will be swallowed by the Darkest Orb.

"...I should go home too."

The little girl looked up at the sky. As dusk fell, the temperature of the entire mountain forest also dropped a lot.

If you don't go home, you will be scolded again.

The darkest magic ball around her dissipated into the air, and the originally angry mood gradually subsided.

—— "Who is that voice?"

On the way home, Syndra kept thinking about the wet voice she heard in her head.

She could feel...that voice caring about her.

and.