She Is Not a Witch Chapter 211: Poisonous Golden Apple

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

It is still the familiar ceiling, on the made-up bed. The girl sat up slowly, and touched the tips of her hair. The tail changed from silver to a faint transparent color.

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

After thinking for a while, she seemed to be a bit comprehensive and went back to the second floor of the candy house. She came to the dressing table in the bedroom. A girl with silver hair and a small ponytail appeared in the mirror. The girl's expression was flat and quiet, her eyes and cheeks did not have the color eyeshadow of the past, and she looked a little unpretentious and peaceful.

Lorrainhill tried to blink, and the girl in the mirror also blinked, but she smiled in a blink of an eye, seeming to be laughing at Lorraine'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 the impression.

[Since Dorothy left, I have not walked out of my own world for a long time. Today I woke up from my dream again, recalling the time spent in my dream with sisters Corris, Selene and Trinatha, It seems that everything was only yesterday, just past, 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, and she probably forgot about me. But I still can't forget Sister Selene, she always takes care of me like that. Koris, Trinasha, Dorothy, and those familiar with them were all gone.

I promised to accompany me. I didn't keep the promises one by one. I want to record these things in my diary, I will hate you all my life, and I will hate your backlash.

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The golden apple that Master Atatis gave me was hidden by me. Since the World Tree was burned, the elves frantically looked for ways and seeds to cultivate the New World Tree, but I just didn’t tell them. Ha ha.

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Witch’s lifespan is really troublesome, in fact, being alive is not that fun.

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Somewhat boring

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Those frogs actually like to eat candy, which is really interesting.

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I didn’t grow up even after eating so much sugar. What a lazy frog.

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I want to find someone to improve this guy.

It's a pity that Edwina isn't there anymore.

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I set up a beautiful stone stele in that place with Kris's name written on it.

Although she doesn't have her body here, I buried her favorite things here. If she comes back someday, she will definitely come here.

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How to make a candy-bearing plant. Even if I'm gone, I can grow delicious candies on my own, so that when Koris comes back, she won't worry about having no candies. She always thinks that I don't have enough candies.

I really envy sister Trinasha, who can always conjure all kinds of beautiful butterflies.

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It seems that everything I can do is done

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Let’s stop here, after eating this apple, Lagertis will go to bed.

The Third Age, May 942.

(Sorry, Koris, I should have eaten apples with you at that time.)]

The diary is over here. Lorrain Hill slowly closed the thick diary, stroking the delicate cover, and there are still sweet and lovely writing on it, but Lorrain Hill knows that this diary’s Master, has 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.

Lorlandhill walked down the stairs, left the candy house, and returned to the pool. The golden poison dart frog watched her return, bounced over, his tongue rolled, and placed a candy cane on In front of her.

Looking at the wet saliva on the candy, Lorrain Hill decided not to accept the gift, and she was not used to sticky things.

The poison dart frog croaked a few times without understanding, seeming to wonder why she didn't eat such delicious food.

Lorraine Hill had to shook his head and said that he wanted to go out, and when the crowned poison dart frog heard it, he jumped to the pool again, greeted the remaining three little poison dart frogs, and jumped into the pool. ,Disappear.

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

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

Replaced with clean shoes, Lorrain Hill stood up and flew up. According to the scenes seen in the diary fantasy, she flew in a direction deep in the forest, which was an ordinary and ordinary hill.

The wind blew in the evening. She walked in the mountains full of fallen leaves and thorns, pushed aside the thick shrubs, swept away the accumulated soil and dead branches, and a slanted stone monument emerged from the soil~IndoMTL.com~ There are no complicated patterns and inscriptions on it, only two simple names, "Korris and Lagertis".

Finally, as the barriers were removed, a small box under the stele appeared in front of the girl. She carefully picked up the black and delicate little box, input magic power into it according to a certain rule, and then with a light click, the lid of the box popped open, and a golden apple dyed in purple appeared in the girl's eyes.

The golden apple, which originally represented life and abundance, has now been mixed with peculiar poison, and a sweet and alluring scent wafted out of it. There was a small gap on the side of the apple, which seemed to be bitten by someone. However, the apple did not rot, it still maintained the freshness and sweetness in the memory.

Deserving to be the great witch in ancient times, even after thousands of years, Lorrainhill can still perceive the strange magic power remaining in the apple. The concepts and rights of life, growth, health, and so on are still maintained steadily.

But today’s golden apple is very special. Not only did Lagertis mix Curis’s poison in it, she also incorporated her life’s magic into it before she died, forming a sugar-wax seal effect similar to the magic of the three witches. Mutual integration and interweaving of powers and abilities make it a very special individual.

[Poisonous Golden Apple] (Epic Legend): The witch of rich fruits, the witch of thorns, the witch of sweet candy, the powers of the three witches are intertwined, it is so attractive and the sweetest poison. (It is conceptually attractive and poisonous, and can destroy both tangible and intangible existence.)

Although he still couldn't find the red-branched arrow poisonous wood, but unintentionally planted the willows to create a shade, Lorrainhill obtained a more special potion raw material.

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