Chapter 211: Poisonous Golden Apple

After Dorothy disappeared at the end of the road, Roland Hill fell asleep again and woke up.

Still the familiar ceiling, on the bed made of marshmallows. The girl slowly sat up familiarly, touched the tip of her hair, and the tail changed from silver to a light transparent color.

She got up from the bed and stayed in the house for a while, but no one came to her this time, then Lorraine Hill walked downstairs and came to the outside of the candy house, and walked around this small world, still Did not find any special changes and differences.

After thinking about it for a while, she seemed to return to the second floor of the candy house with a bit of comprehension. Before the dressing table in the bedroom, a girl with silver hair and a small double ponytail appeared in the mirror. The girl's expression Plain and quiet, the corners of the eyes and cheeks do not have the color eye shadow of the past, which looks a little unpretentious and peaceful.

Roland Hill tried to blink, and the girl in the mirror also blinked, but she smiled in a blink of an eye, as if she was laughing at Roland Hill's actions. The girl in the mirror did not speak, but took out a diary from the drawer and began to write in it. She wrote very seriously, which was very different from the lively and lovely image in her impression.

[Since Dorothy left, I haven't walked out of my world for a long time, and today I woke up again from my dream, recalling the time I spent with Kris, Selene and Sister Trinasa in my dream, and it seemed that everything was Yesterday had just passed, and that familiar voice often rang in my ears.

But now I am alone.

Sister Selene went to a far away place. I haven't seen her for hundreds of years. I guess she forgot me long ago. But I still can't forget Sister Selene, who always took care of me. Kris, Trinasa, Dorothy, and those who were familiar were all gone.

I promised to accompany me, but none of them keep their promises. I will record these things in my diary, and I will hate you for the rest of my life, and I will hate you for going back on your word.

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The golden apple that Lord Artatis gave me was hidden by me. Since the World Tree was burned, the elves have been frantically looking for ways and seeds to cultivate the New World Tree, but I just didn't tell them, haha.

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The witch's life is really troublesome, but it's not that interesting to live.

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kinda boring

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It's funny how those frogs actually like to eat candy.

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After eating so much sugar from me, I didn't grow up. What a lazy frog.

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Looking for someone to improve this guy.

Too bad Edwina wasn't there anymore.

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I erected a beautiful stele in that place with Kerris' name on it.

Although there is no body of her here, I bury the things she likes here. If she comes back one day, she will definitely come here.

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How to make candy-bearing plants. Even if I'm gone, I can grow delicious candy by myself, so that when Keris comes back, she won't have to worry about running out of candy to eat. She always thinks that I don't have enough candy patterns.

I really envy Sister Trinasha, who can always make all kinds of beautiful butterflies.

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Seems like everything can be done

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Just here, after eating this apple, Lagertis is going to sleep.

Tertiary, May 942.

(Sorry, Corey, I should have eaten apples with you then.)]

The diary ended here. Roland Hill slowly closed the thick diary, stroking the delicate cover, and there were still sweet and lovely handwriting on it, but Roland Hill knew that the owner of this diary had already left this world.

She stood up and found that she had returned to her usual appearance. This was still the candy house. Looking out the window, she could see the poison dart frogs by the pool.

Lorraine Hill walked down the stairs, left the candy house, and returned to the edge of the pool. The golden poison dart frog watched her return, bounced over, rolled its tongue, and placed a candy cane on her body. forward.

Looking at the wet saliva on the candy, Roland Hill still decided not to accept this gift. Sure enough, she was not used to sticky things.

This poison dart frog croaked a few times, as if wondering why she didn't eat such a delicious food.

Roland Hill had no choice but to shake his head, expressing that he wanted to go out, and when the crowned poison dart frog heard it, he jumped to the pool again and greeted the remaining three little poison dart frogs, jumped into the pool and disappeared. .

Roland Hill then jumped into the pool again. After a trance, she returned to the place where she came in. It seemed that only about an hour had passed. At this time, the sun was still in the sky and had not yet set.

Loren Hill thanked the golden poison dart frog, took out an amber fruit from the ring and handed it over. The golden poison dart frog naturally swallowed it happily.

Putting on clean shoes again, Loren Hill got up and flew up. According to the scene she saw in her diary fantasy, she flew in a direction deep in the forest, which was an ordinary and ordinary hill.

With the wind blowing in the evening, she walked in the mountains full of fallen leaves and thorns, pushed aside thick bushes, swept away the accumulated dirt and dead branches, and a sloping stone tablet emerged from the soil.

There are no complicated patterns and inscriptions on it, only two simple names, 'Kris and Lagertis'

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Finally, as the layers of obstacles were removed, a small box below the stone tablet appeared in front of the girl. She carefully picked up this black and delicate little box, input magic power into it according to a certain pattern, and then clicked softly, the lid of the box popped open, and a golden apple dyed purple appeared in the girl's eyes.

The golden apple, which originally represented life and abundance, has now been mixed with a peculiar and highly poisonous, and a sweet and seductive fragrance wafts out of it. But the apple did not rot, and still maintained the freshness and sweetness in memory.

As expected of the great witch in ancient times, even after thousands of years, Roland Hill can still perceive the strange magic power left in the apple. The concepts and rights of life, growth, health, etc. are still stably maintained.

But today's golden apple is very special. Lagertis not only mixed the poison of Kerris into it, but also integrated the magic of her life into it before she died, forming a seal effect similar to sugar wax. The magic of the three witches blended with each other. The power is intertwined, making it a very special individual.

[Violet Golden Apple] (Legendary Epic): The Witch of Fruitful Fruit, the Witch of Thorns and Poisonous, and the Witch of Sweet Candy, the powers of the three witches are intertwined. It is so tempting and the sweetest poison. (Possess a conceptually tantalizing poison that destroys both visible and invisible beings.)

Although the red-twig curare was still not found, but inadvertently planted willows and willows, Roland Hill obtained a more special raw material for medicine.