Chapter 209 Entrustment and Parting

In the bright courtyard, Keris took Roland Hill to get acquainted with these witches in history. Some of them are innocent, some are charming, some are cold, some are kind, and they have different personalities. They get along pretty well, and if they ask each other for help with anything, they generally don't refuse.

"Lagertis, this is for you." Selene handed it over with a pink heart-shaped gem.

"Thank you, Sister Selene." Although it was a fantasy in memory, Roland Hill thanked sincerely.

"Are you happy, Lagertis, this is what you've been asking for for a long time." Keris said aside.

"Happy." Although he didn't know why he was happy, Roland Hill replied along with Kerris.

"Hey, you shouldn't even forget about this." Seeing that Loren Hill didn't have too many emotional ups and downs, Keris immediately guessed something.

"Hmm..." I really don't know that, after all, I'm not Lagertis, Roland Hill thought.

"You child, I guess you forgot to sleep again." Selene touched Loren Hill's head lovingly, and then said.

"This is something I recently developed that can keep memories in special gems and reproduce the scenes and pictures inside."

Isn't this a heritage gem? the girl thought.

"I haven't figured out how to choose a name, why don't you two choose one." Selene said with a smile.

"It's called the memory gem. Sister Selene is the witch who remembers Ziyue." Keris said with a raised finger.

"Where's Lagertis?" Selene didn't directly adopt it, but turned to ask Lagertis who was on the side, she didn't want to neglect this junior.

"Let's call it an inheritance gem, so that a lot of knowledge can be passed on." Roland Hill said tentatively, and she just happened to determine whether there was an inheritance gem in this era.

"It's a really good name. I thought you would name it the diary gem. After all, you just wanted to use it as a diary, so you don't have to bother writing it yourself." Selene squeezed Loren Hill with relief. face.

"Then that's the name."

"Have you asked Sister Trinasa?" Roland Hill suddenly asked.

"No, what's wrong?" Selene was a little curious, after all, this is not an important thing.

"Nothing." Roland Hill shook his head.

"I guess you still remember Trinasa's name for her, hoho~" Kerris covered her mouth and smiled.

"Sister Trinasha always likes to add a syllable of 'silk' at the back, because she thinks it is very girly and cute."

"When we were picked up by Trinasa, we were all named by her, and we didn't feel anything at first. Later, Lagertis asked Trinasa about the origin of her name, and she became a little gloomy."

"Because I'm special, I don't want to be like others." Roland Hill said this instinctively, which seemed to be the answer engraved in the memory of the original owner.

"Okay okay, hahaha, Lagertis is so cute." Several witches beside her also joked, and the courtyard was full of laughter again.

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Roland Hill woke up from his sleep, and the witch's party seemed to be just yesterday, and the scene was cheerful and lively.

Are you back here? She had just thought of this, but she soon realized that it was wrong, and she still looked like Lagertis.

The girl sitting in front of the dressing table is still so cute, her light pink hair is tied into two spiral double ponytails, which are longer than before, and the ends of her hair gradually turn blue. He was still wearing a blue and white skirt, but the stockings on his feet turned pure white.

How can I change it back? Lorraine Hill was a little distressed.

She turned around in the small house and found no clues, so she had to go down the stairs and open the door to take a look outside.

The world is still the same sweet and peaceful look, the breeze blows, the candies grow in the sugar soil, and the paths paved with colored hard candies meander to the distant pools.

There is no one else in this world except her. Just when she was thinking about whether to jump into the pool, the pool glowed slightly, and then two figures, one big and one small, came out of it.

The older one is more familiar to her, it is Keris, and the younger is a blond girl around 8-9 years old.

"Are you welcoming me, Lagertis, it's really rare." Kris smiled as before, but this time the smile made Roland Hill vaguely feel a sense of exhaustion.

"What's the matter, Kris." She asked with concern.

"...Nothing." Keris shook her head, then pulled the little girl beside her.

"Come and meet, this is Sister Lagertis." She said to the little girl.

"Lagtis, sister, okay." The little girl said intermittently, a little shy and timid.

"Well, Dorothy is really good." Kris smiled.

"This child is called Dorothy. She is a survivor of the Royal Capital of the True Red Empire, and may also be a witch, so I want to be fostered with you temporarily. Do you think it's okay?"

Wait, is this girl Dorothy? Loren Hill didn't react for a while.

"I know you're afraid of trouble, but Dorothy is very obedient and a good boy." Kerris said lovingly as she embraced the child with both hands.

"No problem, I will take care of her." Roland Hill replied.

"That's good." After saying that, the three slowly returned to

The cabin, first let Dorothy take a bath in the light green melon tub, and then arrange for her to rest on the bed. Soon the girl fell asleep.

"It seems that she is really tired. She has been worried and afraid these days."

Standing in front of the bed, Kris whispered to Loren Hill in a low voice, and then the two slowly retreated to an open space outside the house, where there were white tables and chairs.

Keris picked up the white chocolate teapot, poured out the orange fruity liquid in it, one cup per person, and then the two sat at the table and talked.

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"The Red Empire is no more, Lord Artatis was killed by the holy shamans of the orcs." Kerris said with a trace of sadness, and then talked about this respected witch of fertility.

She always liked to sit under the vines with the green foliage and red berries, and hand the children fruit to eat.

[The sweat of farming will bear fruit]

[The bunches of wheat ears in his hand are the proof of the friendship between man and the earth]

[Even if no one agrees...but I still see it]

[For me, everyone will blossom and bear fruit]

[Precious children, there is not much I can do]

[But I will stay with you. Because, I want to commend your efforts]

Artatis often said such words, she is the elder of many witches, and she is also the object of everyone's sincere submission, and such a loving witch no longer exists in the world.

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"Lagtis doesn't have to worry about me." Kerris adjusted her voice and continued.

"Your ability is not suitable for fighting, so just stay here, so that when everyone is desperate in the future, they can also have a shelter from the wind."

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"Selene is contacting the fellow witches who have lost their way. Trinasa and Hades are currently evading the pursuit of the enemy."

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"Perhaps we trust our friendship with the elves too much. Those elves disregarded the merits of Lord Artatis for taking care of and rescuing the World Tree, and they were jealous of our prosperity. Not only did we have no support, but the empire's capital was in the process of falling. , I suspect they are also secretly involved."

"Otherwise, those senior witches wouldn't have died on the battlefield so easily."

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"Okay, let's be here today, I should go." Keris took the cup and drank it, then stood up.

"I also have to help the remaining clansmen of the empire out of the predicament. It is said that we will retreat to several islands in the endless sea. There is a mermaid clan led by Lord Phoebe in the sea. They should help us, so don't worry too much."

"That's it, see you next time, Lagertis, remember to prepare toffee for me~"

"The sweetest poison should be wrapped in it." She waved her hand and disappeared at the end of the path.

For some reason, Roland Hill felt a moment of tightening and sadness in his heart.