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Chapter 156 Dryad

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Anastasia's light golden hair was as high as her earlobes, like a golden apple.

Her amber pupils are clear and transparent, as intoxicating as brown wine.

The girl's height is not even close to Aiwass's chest and is probably about the same as Yulia's.

Compared with the average height of the elves, her height is obviously much shorter. Aiwass has almost never seen an elf shorter than Isabel, and he has seen it today.

And Aiwass also suddenly realized why the timid Yunus suddenly became brave and even saved Anastasia Aiwass from the bandits. Aiwass didn’t know that Isabel was a child. Is this a sister with short hair, but her hair color is exactly the same as Isabel's.

She seems to be about the same height as Isabel when she was nine years old.

Obviously, since Anastasia was sent to the fairy kingdom, her height has never increased.

And Isabel at that age was exactly the Isabel Yunus remembered when he left the Glass Island.

He must be stressed.

Perhaps he realized that it was not Isabel after he took action; or maybe the mere similarity made his heart start to hurt.

Anastasia ran all the way to Grace's side, opened her arms, and jumped into Grace's arms with a skillful little jump.

If it were outside, Grace would be able to hold the girl in her arms easily. But now that Grace had become smaller, she could only flapping her wings like a dead leaf butterfly and flew back two steps in embarrassment before she could barely hold Anastasia into her arms.

"Aya"

Grace called Anastasia's nickname affectionately and stroked her hair lovingly. With the same hair color and different hair lengths, the two of them look as close as sisters.

As her hair flipped, Aiwass could really smell the fragrance of her hair. It's a fresh smell of pine mixed with orange peel.

This is the smell of Grace’s shampoo at home.

What is going on?

Aiwass hesitated slightly.

As he concentrated on resonating with the path, the power of devotion began to flow in his body. Before Aiwass sacrificed his eyesight, his right eye turned amber-yellow, and it also seemed to be on fire. There was a reddish glow like a hearth fire.

This is an unknown ability similar to "True Sight".

Under his gaze, he saw that Anastasia's edges began to blur.

Aiwass's heart moved and he closed his left eye.

Without any darkness, his eyes were still bright.

Completely different from the outside world, Aiwass’s vision in his right eye seemed to be completely restored when he was in the Kingdom of Fairies. In other words, his right eye, which can see the power of the road, sees the entire world exactly as Aiwass sees it with his naked eyes.Sample.

I am afraid that this entire world is an illusory world condensed by the power of the Tao.

Only two things are different.

A large number of runes appeared on Grace's body. The mysterious lines, which were like tattoos and totems, were emitting a yellow-green brilliance. Basically, a large area is light green and dark green, with only a small area of ​​faint yellow floating in it.

It looks like a large piece of jade covered with elf skin, and lines are carved on the skin to reveal the brilliance inside.

As for Anastasia, she gradually became unreal in front of Aiwass.

Her figure became extremely blurry, like a highly myopic person without glasses, or like ink stains blurred in the water. But Anastasia was the only one who was knocked unconscious. Nothing else had any effect. Aiwass looked at a blurry color block lying in the arms of Grace, who was full of tattoos, with a strange expression on his face, and could not see her expression clearly at all.

Aiwass looked back again, only to find that the "little tree" was still in place.

It was not in Grace’s arms at all.

The little tree seemed to sense Aiwass's gaze, and shyly turned her head and turned away, so that Aiwass could not see her face.

Hearing the conversation in his ears stop suddenly, Aiwass opened his left eye.

As if wearing glasses, the outline of Anastasia's girlish form instantly became clear, while the tree disappeared without a trace, submerged in the bright sunshine at noon. middle.

"Can I call you, Mr. Aiwass?"

The little girl's soft and waxy voice came.

She looked at Aiwass with vigilance and a little reluctance. If Grace hadn't stretched out her hand, put an encouraging hand on her shoulder, and held her down, she might have turned around and run away.

So that’s it, he sensed my sight.

Aiwass suddenly understood.

That’s reasonable.

After all, she is a person who is good at illusions. She must know whether her illusions have been broken. However, Anastasia's illusions can make Aiwass, who is at the fourth energy level, unable to see through it without the use of true vision. , this talent is really amazing.

This means that she has at least reached the depth of the fourth energy level or even the fifth energy level.

Although he has accepted the inheritance, the most important thing is the awakening of his bloodline. It's just like the legendary dragon.

Unlike Ningpa, which is essentially a psychological problem, tree transformation is a special phenomenon that flows in the blood and occurs randomly. There is no possibility of cure because it is not a disease at all but a sublimation.

Just like a caterpillar turning into a butterfly, the form of life has been promoted in a fundamental sense. However, as a price, the caterpillar's flesh and blood must be melted and used as nourishment for the new form.

From a certain perspective, this may also be regarded as a kind of abnormal development.An elf with legs and lifespan turns into an immortal tree-shaped phantom.

"Hello, I am Aiwass."

Aiwass smiled softly, and his voice became softer. "You don't have to call me sir. Just call me brother." Okay."

He knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand and shook Anastasia gently.

It was a soft, warm, and slightly moist hand. The silky skin didn't feel like tree bark at all, and the palms of her hands were a little sweaty due to nervousness.

"Brother Aiwass, are you here to burn me?"

Anastasia said softly.

"Why do you think so?"

Aiwass was a little surprised.

He subconsciously looked back at Grace, "Do you elves have any other burning methods for heretics?"

"How could it be possible that I thought it was those happy spirits who said something to her?"< /p>

Grace shook her head, "They have a short lifespan. In fact, they don't understand many things, but they just like to talk nonsense. When the fairies tell it, the children will believe it. After all, the fairy kingdom is essentially them." The world constructed by their common imagination. In a sense, their nonsense will come true, which makes it even harder to distinguish the truth from the truth."

"But my mother also said so."

p>

Anastasia defended, "They said that when I completely turn into a tree, I will be burned."

"That is to ensure that you can ascend to the dream correctly." Realm, Aya."

Grace said softly and seriously, "Otherwise you might be stranded in the physical realm."

"But I just want to stay with you. Mom."

"I want to accompany you too,"

Grace smiled bitterly and said softly, "But you can't stand the noise anymore. If you further transform, even if you plant it in the yard, the noise around you may wake you up from time to time.

"You should have started to feel noisy with the sounds of those happy spirits. "

When Aiwass heard this, he suddenly realized that both Anastasia and Grace spoke very softly. It was like telling a bedtime story to a child. That kind of volume.

He is not a noisy person, and the surrounding environment is very quiet, so he didn't feel it before.

< p> "Dryads hate or are afraid of noise. "

Grace turned her head, leaned close to Aiwass and said softly, "Sounds that can wake people up are intolerable to dryads. Dryads can be considered to be constantly sleeping, and can be awakened even while awake.

"Remember to keep your voice down, Mr. Aiwass."

End of this chapter

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