Chapter 294 The Witch of Sleep, Tehua

Falling in love with you is not a witch

Three days later, Roland Hill finally found the sleeping witch, Tehua.

Rather than finding it, it would be more appropriate to say that the other party took the initiative to show up.

On the ground filled with icy fog, the undulating high peaks were extremely majestic. A woman with black hair and a black dress stood on the top of the mountain, lightly spread her arms, and let the wind sway her hair and dress.

Loren Hill slowly descended and came to the witch.

"Are you looking for me?" The other party turned his back to the girl and asked softly, his voice like a distant dream.

"Yes, you are the witch who sleeps." The girl nodded.

"Yeah." She replied softly, then stroked her hair and turned around, her face was exactly the woman Loren Hill saw in the hotel that day.

"Flawless dreams, nightmares of despair, peaceful sleep, crazy thoughts, yes, I am the witch of sleep, Tehua." The witch's eyes were half-closed, and she slowly looked at Roland Hill. It seems like a long time has passed.

"I know about Lorraine. I have learned about it from the sleep of many people." She spoke slowly.

"I know your dreams, what you want... For the peace of the continent, the future of mankind, and the leap of the world, you have carried a lot of things on your back."

"I will help you achieve something, but you also have to promise me something."

"I'm not a selfless and great witch, just a weak witch who wants to keep her little dream." The witch's voice was like a murmur, soft and poetic.

"Then please tell me." Seeing that the witch already knew her intentions, Roland Hill was slightly relieved.

"Lorraine come with me first."

After finishing speaking, the witch held the girl's wrist, and then jumped down the mountain in the surprised eyes of the girl, and fell into the incomparably deep valley.

Snow-white frost, icy-blue solid ice, the two witches were as small as grains of rice in this huge valley.

Then, a magnificent azure blue came into the girl's eyes, it was a frozen lake, like a sapphire lake.

The vast surface of the lake is presented as an incomparably smooth glass installation, and thousands of white bubbles are frozen in the rise below, forming three-dimensional and magnificent sculptures.

After landing on the lake, Roland Hill lightly stepped on the hard ice, feeling smooth and icy below, and a chill spread up with the soles of his feet.

"It's going to be a little cold."

Teva took Roland Hill's hand and whispered, and then she stood on tiptoe with one foot, and the other foot spun gently on the ice, outlining a flawless circle.

Immediately, the ice cube under the ring disappeared like an illusion, and Teva also led Roland Hill to continue to fall into it.

The bottom of the incomparably deep icy lake is surrounded by frozen ice cubes. The bottom is getting darker and darker, and it is getting closer and closer to the eternal darkness. As he walked through it, Roland Hill felt as if he had entered another isolation from the world. world.

It seemed like a long time had passed, maybe just a moment, or maybe several years had passed, hazy and dreamy, when Roland Hill reacted, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and then Tehua and her suddenly rushed out of this incomparably deep tunnel. , suspended in the air.

Surrounded by a vast space, icy rock walls, ice domes, the top of which is like stalactites, transparent ice strips hang down, dripping droplets of water.

In the empty underground space, ice-blue lotus flowers are blooming everywhere, and their petals exude a bright and dark blue light as if they can breathe, reflecting the dark underground, making it look extremely magnificent.

"I planted a lot of flowers, but in the end, only they can carry my dreams." Tehua pulled Loren Hill and slowly landed down.

"Unfortunately, I'm not very good at cultivating them, so I searched for a lot of places and people, and was destroyed several times during this period. Keti's mood is very unstable, I thought about letting her settle down, but doing No, because I am a weak witch who only dreams."

She gently explained some past events.

When the two finally landed to the ground and stood among the flowers, the witch raised her sleeves and waved gently, and the ice-blue lotus flowers in the ground also changed. Charming violet.

"Roland, do you think dreaming is a good thing or a bad thing?" The witch stood in the sea of ​​flowers and looked at Roland Hill quietly.

"It should be a good thing." Roland Hill had never thought about this issue before.

"Magnificent dreams, colorful dreams, and aspirational dreams."

"A cloudy dream, a crying and whining dream, a sad dream."

"The self that you can't be in reality, the past that you can't reach, and the sadness that hasn't come yet are all presented in dreams. People talk about them and wish each other a good dream."

"Unfortunately, most dreams will be forgotten, will not be cared about, and cannot change reality, just like the hazy halo on the cake, which looks beautiful, but doesn't exist after blowing out."

"I can make people have good dreams, or bad nightmares, but that's all, the world won't change because of dreams."

"So, I think, it would be nice if it was of some use, because I am also a witch and have my own obsessions."

"Even a dream that is forgotten immediately after waking up, even a dream that cannot interfere with reality, can bring about a small change, and that's fine."

"In order to realize this idea, I began to look for possible ways or methods, and then I found that I was still too weak, so I began to explore another

body, capable of bearing my power, or the entity of the dream. "

"How can something illusory become a reality? It's probably a miracle or impossible."

"I walked through all corners of the world and asked the seniors carefully, some of them were indifferent, some of them were kind, and they gave me a lot of help, until one day I finally found the records in the past, that the world tree was born after flowering. race."

"If elves and birds still have flesh and blood, then fairies are the crystallization of fantasy. They are unrestrained and have inexplicable abilities. They dress up the world arbitrarily like children's pranks."

"I want to find the path of the goblins, but the World Tree is long gone, and even the high-level big goblins are almost invisible, let alone the legendary mythical goblins."

"The elves have such a long lifespan. They always record and inherit many things. In the end, I put my hope in these ice elves, and then gradually, I have this garden."

"The blue-blue lotus representing the beautiful dream, the demonic purple lotus representing the nightmare, I gave them such names."

Tehua slowly stated that Roland Hill stood with her, looking at this peaceful sea of ​​flowers, feeling the vague and fragile dream in it.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Teva gradually stopped talking.

"It's beautiful."

"However, I still failed." Tehua sighed faintly.

"Dreams are fragile things."

"I can't take them off, because taking them off means disillusionment..." As she said that, she slowly crouched down, pinched a demonic purple lotus flower and cut it off.

The petals of the lotus instantly dimmed, the fluorescence ceased, it became gray and ugly, and then withered.

"In the end, these lotus flowers are exactly the same as the unattainable dreams, and they will never reach the other side of reality." She gently blew her hands, and the withered petals were like dust, slowly disappearing into the underground space.