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“Did she... say that?”After listening to the leaf's retelling, Wendy "poof" laughed out, "Where is the child called snake teeth?"Is there no other representation?”

"Just laughing with her," said Leaf, shaking her head, "it's probably not an easy task to get up the courage to say that sentence, but just run out of courage once."

"I think so," said Wendy with a smile on her face, "youth...it's nice."

“Are we so good?”Listen to the little sister talk behind your back.”The green phantom of the leaves falls from the branches and condenses the appearance of cost.

"This is not an overhearing, but the completion of your majesty's exhortation."Wendy said, “He made me pay a little attention to the actions of the next two people – since I have to pay attention, so is the conversation part of it, isn’t it?”

So, it seems like there’s really nothing wrong.

“Aren’t you going to listen to their conversations without my please?”Wendy looked at the leaves with a smile.

"Er--" The latter cleared his throat and raised his mouth, "yes."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed.

The leaves beckoned, a huge vine rising from the ground, holding themselves and Wendy slowly to the top of the canopy.Then the dense branches dispersed, staggered, and reunited, forming a green leafy terrace under the body.

From this point of view, the world has suddenly become much more bright, and the dense forest that has been spreading to the Longji Mountains is like a sea of emerald trees, and on the other side, it is a vast and endless prairie.

While still helping, the leaves occasionally set up similar tree houses to allow the sisters to avoid heavy rains and muddy wet ground.But at that time, it often took most of the time to work hard to build a resting place, and in order to save as much magic as possible, the house can save the province, basically like a cocoon.Even so, not everyone has room for them.

But now, the leafy terrace is not only model, but also the recliner and coffee table are shaped together.There are even two broad-leaf cups on the coffee table, and the light golden flowers in it shine under the sun.

“Did you make it yourself?”Wendy put up the cup and sniffed it gently, and a light fragrance came into her nose.

"Well, with morning dew, honey and sugar cane, and with a half-open jasmine bud," said the leaf, "but not as much as a chaotic drink, but how much you want to drink."

"Your powers are getting stronger and stronger," Wendy lamented, "and although they all say that Her Royal Highness Anna is a genius not seen in a hundred years, I don't think you are much worse than her."As long as you give it long enough ... you may be able to control all the jungles of the world and spread your consciousness to every corner of the continent.”

"At this rate, it certainly can't be done," said the leaf, smiling and waving his hand, "just by integrating this hidden forest, it will take nearly ten years, and when I can get out of here, I think I'll be old."

"That's not necessarily," said Wendy, siphoning tea in her cup, "Egsa has said that the influence between witches and magic is mutual.The more powerful the witch, often accompanied by a stronger body and a longer life.If the war had not been too cruel, those extraordinarys might be alive now.”She looked up at the sky, "And your magic is even above them, that is, you may be the one among us who will live the longest."

The leaves did not answer, but showed a glimmer of loneliness, but Wendy did not notice.

"Well, not only these two things, but even the appearance is related to the level of magic."She paused for a moment, “The legendary Queen of the Stars, Akalis, has poured out the country, which even Pasha has personally confessed.”Wendy looked back and looked at each other for a moment. "Well -- it really feels like you're a little different from what you used to be... How to say, the moment it came down from the shade, like a fairy in the forest, it's really enviable."

Leaf glanced at her helplessly, "It's not like Wendy, who cares for his sister, will say."

“Who knows, maybe I didn’t think about anything like that before?”Wendy laughed, "In addition to gritting teeth to live, what magic can achieve, what will become, whether it is ugly or beautiful, is nothing but superfluous."

"Yes," left the leaves, "now I begin to consider the influence of magic on looks, it is difficult... you also have a lover in your heart?" 」

“These are two things.And you’re not much younger than me, aren’t you afraid to follow in my footsteps?”

"Not to mention this 'little is not much' is debatable, I have a forest, what is not satisfied?"But even if you don't say I have a way of knowing, the animal messenger of honey is all I have."

"It is a pity that, as the head of the League of Witches, every report of her must be done by me first."

The two of them laughed at each other and enjoyed the good afternoon.

Until the sun gradually sinks west, the leaves turn back to the question, "Then, will you go away later?"

"Well," said Wendy, standing up, "I must send their Highness Anna back to them, and the Seagull will not be able to fly at night, so I'll have to take off before four o'clock."

"It seems that the white paper can't spend the bonfire party with her little friends."

Unlike the family members who visited by train, the little girl was transported directly to the front by a glider, and the scheduled return could not be postponed for a day because of her, nor could she be left alone.

"It's also a matter of no way," said Wendy, "she can't spend too much time on the road, either for safety reasons or for the needs of a winter city."

“I’ll help you call her,” the leaf re-incarced into a spirit.

“The trouble.”

The leaves were drilled into the trunk, and then reappeared in front of Wendy.

"Well, she will go to the landing site to meet you, and now she should have said goodbye to her partner."I'll send you over."

Wendy nodded and turned to wait for the terrace to come down.

“That...”

The leaves suddenly whispered.

“What happened?”

“No,” she hesitated, “nothing...”

Wendy exhaled and turned back and said softly, "What's the idea, don't be buried in my heart, I'm willing to listen at any time."

“I just have some...”

“Somewhat?”

“Some—” The leaves clenched their fists, opening their mouths, suddenly staggered to the place—her eyes crossed Wendy’s head and solidified to the north of the forest.

Feeling the shock and surprise in her face, Wendy could not help but look at her.

I saw a few black smoke rising from the thick forest, like a slowly unfolding curtain.

Is it... on fire?