"Mister Ball, is that your memory?"
Reina asked indifferently. She was sitting on a grassland full of wildflowers, and behind her was the towering Tree of Life.
A petal floated over and landed on the metal ball next to her. Mister Ball maintained his outstretched hand, not moving at all.
Its color had dimmed, and it had lost the color of life, turning into a piece of metal.
The surrounding Little Foresters were laughing and joking around. At this moment, several Little Foresters flew over with flower wreaths and hung them on Reina and Mister Ball's heads.
"For you, please be happy. Today is a day to be happy," Isabella said.
Isabella the Little Forest said. Their carefree smiles made Reina envious.
Right now, she couldn't even fake a smile. She took a deep breath while trembling.
"Mister Ball, stop playing. It's time for us to leave."
While saying that, she lowered her head and buried it in her hands.
"I beg you, don't leave me alone."
This action puzzled Isabella. She curiously lowered her head and looked through the gap in Reina's hands. Suddenly, she saw a drop of water sliding down Reina's face.
It didn't seem to know what crying was, nor did it know what sadness was. Isabella silently looked at it. It only felt a strange feeling.
Reina cried, and the surrounding Little Foresters gathered around. They didn't know what was happening. Everything was new to them. They didn't know what crying was, or what pain was.
At night, the surroundings were quiet. Reina buried Mister Ball under the Tree of Life. She silently stood in front of Mister Ball's grave. The eyes and nose that were red from crying were very conspicuous on her snow-white face.
The Little Foresters silently flew over. They each held a flower and placed it on Mister Ball's grave. They then looked back at Reina and silently flew away. At this moment, Mister Ball's grave was already covered in flowers.
She stood there for a long time, then finally sighed and silently turned her head back.
"Are you leaving?"
Isabella flew towards Reina.
"The Tree of Life welcomes you, so no matter when, you can come back."
It said to Reina.
"Yes, thank you."
Lina said in a low voice.
Isabella seemed to be worried and continued to fly behind Reina.
"Well, your friend won't be lonely. We'll always be with her and the plants. In the future, we'll also have animal friends, so don't cry."
It chased after Reina.
"Yes."
Reina didn't turn around.
"Thank you."
After saying that, she walked into the darkness.
Xiao Sen appeared behind her and looked at her silently. The countless lights gathered together, causing the grassland to suddenly light up, forming a path that illuminated Reina's path ahead.
…
I'm too weak. If I had enough strength, it wouldn't have died.
The rain was boundless, but there was no sound of thunder. The raindrops hit the ground and splashed up, making the world hazy.
Reina was hiding alone in a wooden cave. This was a dead tree, the upper half of which had been snapped off.
"If I was stronger, Mr. Ball wouldn't have died."
She muttered.
Reina knew very well that whether it was Horn or the Aragami Isabella, they weren't undefeatable opponents.
However, she was too weak and too inexperienced. If she was as strong as Lynchard, she wouldn't have been left without a choice.
The rain was still falling. Reina's mood was the same as the weather. Perhaps the rain was the tears of the heavens.
The temperature was a little cold. Reina breathed out on her hands, turning them into mist.
At this time, Mr. Ball would always take out a blanket, afraid that she would catch a cold.
With that in mind, Reina felt that her tears were about to burst out again. She wiped her eyes. Mr. Ball's departure made her feel a deep sense of self-blame. This feeling was about to swallow her whole.
That's right, Mr. Ball was created. If she could find the one who created it, which was the one Reina was looking for, then Mr. Ball might be able to …
Reina held her breath. She saw a glimmer of hope.
It was possible!
But before that, she had to become stronger, mature, and reliable.
Perhaps, that person left her behind because she was too weak and childish.
Reina took out the compass, and the needle returned to its original shape.
She continued to rummage through her luggage and took out a black book. The pages of the book were all blank.
But Reina knew how to use it.
"Please, teach me magic!"
She shouted at the black book.
Slowly, lines of words appeared on the book.
Reina felt dizzy whenever she saw the words. Furthermore, it was hard for her to focus on her training without anyone watching over her. That was a very boring thing to do. Furthermore, the reason why magic had such a high threshold was because it was very difficult to learn by yourself. No one could tell you whether it was right or wrong. Before you could successfully use magic, there was no way to determine whether you were practicing it right or wrong.
You may have spent years practicing incorrectly, and you may have almost succeeded in using it correctly, but you gave up because there was nothing to show for it. It was like walking in the dark with your eyes closed. Learning magic by yourself was a very difficult path.
At this time, Reina's heart sank. No, it should be said that in order to not think about Mr. Ball's death, she forced herself to focus all her attention on magic. Just like that, she began to grit her teeth and gnaw on the knowledge in the book.
… …
A small black cloud floated across the sky. In the Kyara Mountain Range, there was a flat road. A strange team appeared on the road.
The Demon King left Kyara City with a group of dwarves. Suddenly, he felt something and raised his head. The sun was covered by the black clouds.
"Was it an illusion?"
He muttered to himself.
Suddenly, a figure flashed by and arrived beside his carriage. His beloved princess, Fu Yin, was wearing a pair of goggles and magic roller shoes. She appeared in front of the Demon King.
"Hey!"
She jumped into the carriage and sat at the side. Fu Yin, as the princess of the Dwarf Race, had requested to leave with the team of dwarves. Although the Demon King also intended to grab his beloved princess or prince as a hostage to prevent the Dwarf King from doing anything, it seemed that he did not need to spend that effort.
"Sir Demon King! Can you teach me magic? "
"I said before, your magic is too weak."
The Demon King said resolutely.
"You are so resourceful, you must have a way! Please think of a way! I beg you. "
The other party pleaded.
As a race cursed by magic, they were interested in magic. This was really asking for trouble.
"Give up, the world is so unfair. Moreover, you don't need to learn magic to protect yourself, right?" The Demon King said with some confusion. The process of learning magic was painful, and it was the same for the person who taught it.
But the most painful thing was to put in countless efforts only to find that you had no talent.
"No, I didn't think of using magic to protect myself. I just want to prove that there is nothing destined in the world. You don't know, we Dwarves are actually very traditional. We think that everything is destined. For example, the son of a craftsman should become a craftsman, and the son of a king should be a king. And I want to prove that this is wrong. I want to use the most ingrained understanding. I want to use the fact that Dwarves are destined to be unable to learn magic to subvert their thinking and prove that everything is not destined. "
Fu Yin said seriously.
The Demon King was silent for a few seconds. He looked at the road ahead.
Everything was not destined.
For example, the Demon King might not be killed by the Brave Ones.
He laughed at himself.
"Well, I'll give you a suggestion."
"I'm listening!"
Fu Yin said energetically.
"Do you know the Tree of Life?"
"The Tree of Life? I seem to have seen it in a book. "
Fu Yin thought.
The Demon King laughed and said, "It can't make you live a hundred years, but it can still increase your magic a little. If you want to learn magic, maybe it can help you."
"Really?! Then, where is the Tree of Life? "
"Who knows, but don't worry, there is more than one in this world. Those who are willing will find it."
The Demon King said lightly.
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