Chapter 367 (1/2)
While the mage was thinking about the meaning of the ring on his hand, a breeze blew through the corner of his coat. How can there be wind in this darkness? Cheese raised his head, and he was surprised to find that the darkness ahead was no longer the same, and a forest appeared not far away from the grey robed master. The leaves of those trees, after the cheese noticed it, began to sway in the wind, making a ”whoosh” sound. Somehow, the faint smell of the sea in the wind and the species of these trees made the mage feel a little familiar, but for a moment, he could not remember that he had seen these things there.
But even so, cheese knew very well that he would only have a chance to find klandi in the woods. He temporarily suppressed the doubts about the ring and stepped into the woods. The light, I don't know where it came from, but it really dispelled the monotonous color in the spiritual world. After entering the forest, the mage's body had color again. It was no longer a combination of vague outlines, which made him feel a little relieved. The woods in front of me are not dense, and the cheese crosses the grass just to the ankle, and pushes aside the shrubs in front of me, and the scenery is suddenly clear.
At that moment, the mage finally remembered why he was familiar with this place. Because this forest, and the little open space that now appears in the forest, and the remains of the open space covered with plants, indicate where this is. To witch's contract, as like as two peas, he agreed to engage with orchid, and the woods at his feet were exactly the same as the two people engaged in the marriage. The forest, which witnessed the covenant between the Witch and the wizard, came from the hometown of the old witch Gelin, and was enchanted by the powerful witch into a room of the Cang lion witch's house. But if you have to say that, the forest is still subtly different from what the mage remembers. The bramble vines sprouting out of the grass are spreading like blood vessels. It seems that they are aware of outsiders. These vines suddenly stand up from the ground, like some kind of boa constrictor, holding up their heads and pointing to the Mage at the edge of the forest.
”It turns out that this is what your heart looks like.” Faced with the threat of thorns, cheese did not feel afraid. He ignored the vines and walked into the open space at will. The vines didn't hurt the mage. They even backed away in front of the cheese maker, giving way to a road leading to the ruins in the middle of the open space. At the end of the road, clandy sat on a rock covered with moss. Her long golden hair was decorated with some red flowers. She was wearing a new green dress that had never been seen in cheese. The skirt was decorated with thorny lines, which added some mysterious beauty besides highlighting the lines under the clothes. At this time, klandi looked like a fairy in the forest, but the fairy was actually quite dangerous. While noticing the beauty of each other, the mage also noticed that the foot of the witch's long skirt had disappeared. Instead, it was the vines protruding from the bottom of her legs. These vines went deep into the land under her feet and seemed to be connected with the surrounding thorns.
The witch did not respond to the wizard's words. She lowered her head and looked at the grass under her feet, as if something interesting was attracting her. The smile just raised on the grey robed mage's face disappeared after he saw the state of Galanti. He adjusted his robe to make sure that it could cover his body. He didn't want the witch to see something that she shouldn't have seen to aggravate his rampage. Cheese walked across the grass, a few steps to his nominal fiancee. He looked down at the top of her head and wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know how to open his mouth and comfort others, which was never his specialty.
Fortunately, the silence between them did not last long, and Corinthian's body did not move. She continued to lower her head and whispered, ”do you know how my name came from?” Cheese was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative and ask such a strange question. There seems to be no peculiar meaning in the name, klandi, and even if there is, I am afraid it is not within the scope of knowledge that the mage will master. So cheese decided to answer the question in another way, ”I guess, Ms. Amelia?”
”Poof!” Although the mage didn't mean to interrupt, his answer made clandy laugh. But the witch's laughter died away, and soon she said in a soft voice, ”you know I didn't ask that, but to say my name is not from my mother, but from my grandmother.”
The cheese relaxed a little when he saw that he could still communicate with each other normally. He turned and sat down beside her. At this angle, he could see her side face. ”To be honest, I don't know much about nominals, so tell me why Ms. green gave you the name.” The witch showed a smile, which made the mage almost stunned. At this time, klandi and cheese were totally different in reality. The difference was not in the appearance, but in the feeling. If the real witch feels like a rose blooming in the brambles, then klandi's smile reminds cheese of the clear stream when the ice melts.
”Even if you are really proficient in numerology, I doubt if it really exists, but even so, you will not know the source of my name. Because the name is just a folk tale from grandmother's hometown The blonde witch pauses for a moment, and cheese notices that the flowers in her hair are not adorned, but come directly from the hair of clandy. ”This story tells the story of two peasant brothers and sisters running away from home because they can't stand the abuse of their stepmother, and my name is from the sister's name.””It sounds like the story must be about how two brothers and sisters help each other out of trouble?”
”It's not so,” said Corinthian, shaking her head. Several flowers fell off her head, but then new flowers opened. ”The two children in the story fled into the forest and were soon lost after being eaten by crows of bread crumbs as road signs. In the forest, they met the witch who lived in the candy house. The witch accepted them in a false and friendly way, but actually just wanted to eat them
Here, the girl said nervously, ”don't get me wrong. It's just the witch in the story. We won't really eat people.”