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1873 Freshmen

In her sleep, Annatasia was awakened by the fragrance of food. When she opened her eyes, she saw the familiar ceiling. This was her bedroom. Huo Meier sat on the side of the exquisite coffee table, stirring the cup of animal milk, golden bread, sweet and fragrant honey, and blood-red jam, and pieced together exquisite patterns on the coffee table.

Seeing the food, Annatasia first squirted, but then it pressed on her heart like a hill. These exquisite foods are not common even in the wilderness. Apart from her and Gaofeng’s family, even Yan Twenty-Nine could not enjoy them. She used to eat with peace of mind, but now she felt extremely guilty, not to the Ross people, but to the wilderness. At least the wilderness has no obligation to provide her with such abundant food after Gaofeng’s disappearance.

"You didn't explain clearly what you said just now. What should I do in the future?"

The bleak and haggard Annatasia leaned pitifully on the pillow. She no longer worried about the tribe's betrayal of her, but asked about the content of the conversation that had not been clear before.

Huo Meier shook her head helplessly, put down the cup in her hand, hugged her hands behind her head, looked at the murals on the wall easily, and squinted her eyes and said softly like a dream:

"You know I had an army in the past? They were also the only army in the wilderness made of women, but do you know, where are they now?"

Huo Meier is like a lazy art kitten, immersed in the exaggerated artistic atmosphere of murals, but her eyes have no focus, as if immersed in a certain memory. Annatasia cannot see Huo Meier's eyes, and naturally does not find the sadness and hesitation hidden deep in her eyes.

"They are all married, marry the underground people who live on the moon. Only the underground people will not care about the miserable past of those women. My subordinates can completely cut off from the madness and killing of the past and usher in a new life again."

These words were obviously out of the subject, but women were all sensitive. Annatasia heard something in Huo Meier's words at the first time, and it seemed that there was something ulterior motive.

"No matter what you do, you can't escape the name of a traitor. There was a threat from the Abyss Eagle before. When the Abyss Eagle is gone, how could those idiot men who can only solve problems with fists obey the orders of a woman? Especially after you lose your ability, so don't be self-righteous and take the entire Ross fate on your shoulders. If you stay here and be eaten by someone, it's better to leave and take the person who is still loyal to you to the moon..."

Annatasia was silent, her heart was like torn in half, tears fell inadvertently, dripping on the snow-white skin on her chest, with a warm burn, but it could not destroy the pain in her heart. She wanted to refute it, but she had nothing to say, because everything Huo Meier said was true, the Ross no longer needed the Queen of Ice and Snow, and the only thing she could still have was the name of Gao Feng’s wife.

"What's more, your nominal man has appeared and is returning to the wilderness now. Even if Yan Ershijiu can't refuse, leave, leave this sinful land, and let those smug idiots wait to regret it. The Snow Queen is about to die, but Annatasia will still survive..."

Huo Meier said what she thought, and she felt relieved. She might not have the ability to predict the previous Ice and Snow Queen, but she could infer the truth that was coming through clues. Even the Snow Storm disappeared. What will the future world be like? Who can tell clearly? The entire wilderness system tried its best to send supplies to the moon. Are they all idiots? Since she couldn't see the future situation clearly, it would be nice to take a ride. I just hope that the terrifying shadow like a demon will wait for her on the moon.

In the valley of Furious Snow, the Chaos God King was sitting withered, staying on the roof of the car without moving, his round belly never shrank, and even his breath seemed to be as if it were not. The dust of years slowly piled up beside him, laying a gray carpet on the limited space on the roof of the car. If the line of life and death inside and outside the valley still existed, the Chaos God King might have been regarded as a golden statue.

Aurora was one year older and had long forgotten the experience of being scared by the God of Chaos. Following her naughty brother, she played and explored around the valley every day, and walked almost all the places that could be explored in the valley. The only thing she had never approached was the God of Chaos in the center of the village, but she couldn't help but wonder and always wanted to go over and see what happened. Whenever this happened, the justice would be frightened by his naughty granddaughter and pale with his face, making countless benefits and promises, which made Aurora give up his thoughts.

Because of the threat of the Chaos God King, Kaleia no longer hostile to Youming, especially Youming's health is getting worse and worse, and her complexion is gradually declining. At the age of fifty, she is already like an 80-year-old lady, and she needs to be helped by walking. She can only sit still and sit still most of the time every day. Seeing such Youming, Kaleia lost her heart and did not give Huo Xing a good look. Instead, she was calm about Qingxin and ignored the field trip.

The favorability is relatively similar. If possible, Kaleia would rather castrate Gao Feng than share it with other women. Kaleia, who was sitting lazily on the small balcony staring at her daughter's small body and jumping, never focused on the Chaos God King, because she believed that the fickle guy would definitely win the final victory. As long as she and her daughter were here, she would not be afraid that the bastard would not die.

However, it is also a problem for my daughter to grow up. She can run and jump with her short legs. She never stops all day long and will disappear inadvertently. The mixture of perfect genes and Gala bloodlines has the change that almost no one can keep up with Aurora who jumps away. Even the moonlight sand and the dark demon have time to lose. Only Kaleia can rely on a little bit of spiritual communication between mother and daughter to lock in Aurora's figure at the first time, so as not to run to the dividing line of the canyon.

Suddenly, Kaleia's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and Aurora ran to the edge of the forest. Although it was far from the entrance of the valley, it was a thorn in Kaleia's heart that was neither hard nor soft. After a long time, Kaleia's eyes turned and no longer paid attention. At least the woman who beggars was more pleasing to the eyes than the collection of folk songs and the star of the stars, and had almost no sense of existence. Instead, the name of Gao Feng's wife outside made Annatasia cheat in the wilderness summary even more annoyed her. Anyway, she had nothing to do when she was trapped in the valley, so Kaleia was plotting in her heart.

The quirky Aurora had her silk-like silver hair left on her shoulders. At first glance, she looked like a small little lady, with her big, full of aura eyes always shining with cunning brilliance. When she got rid of her grandfather's care, she was happy like a bird out of the cage. She jumped to the depths of the woods, in front of a lonely wooden house.

There are no towering trees around the wooden house, only a sea of ​​flowers, and the sea of ​​flowers is not full of flowers. There are also many half-person-high plants intertwined. Occasionally, there are small flowers that shyly emerge in the vegetation. However, the wooden house is not the center of the sea of ​​flowers, but is a little bit downward, like a guard guarding a tall shape tree. It is a tree that looks like a woman. The green bark is as delicate as porcelain, and the woman's softness and grace are faintly vaguely.

Aurora looked at the tree that looked like a woman curiously, biting her fingers and hesitating. She felt that the strange tree was summoning her, but she was worried that the aunt who was busy in the sea of ​​flowers would drive her away. Last time her brother Xuantian secretly ran here to pick flowers, she was beaten up by the beautiful aunt.

The flower thorn focuses on pruning the vegetation in front of it. It does not require scissors. Just use a light stroke of the snow-white fingers, and the branches will fall off automatically. When it falls to the ground, it will shatter like sand. When the pruning is completed, the flower thorn frowned slightly, and an elf-like little dot is secretly scuing towards the sea of ​​flowers, looking cautious, like a little mouse stealing eggs.

Huats' perception cannot lock in Aurora and Xuantian, otherwise Xuantian would not have succeeded and ruined many flowers. For Aurora who appeared here for the first time, Huats had long recognized his identity. She wanted to drive away this little troublemaker, but her heart showed her equally tender smile. When she felt soft, she ignored her and was still doing her own thing in a loneliness.

Aurora thought she had not been discovered, so she secretly avoided the sight of the thorns in the sea of ​​flowers. She sniffed the fragrant flowers from time to time, but did not pick them. Instead, she carefully avoided the flowers she might step on and slowly touched the center of the sea of ​​flowers. At this moment, she looked around in confusion, as if something was staring at her.

Aurora, who thought she was a false alarm, patted her small breasts and breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her head and looked at the sleeping tree man. Her saliva dripped with cuteness, as cute as she was. Her three-inch-sized hands secretly touched the delicate bark of the tree man. A pressure suddenly came from the sky, causing the plants in the entire sea of ​​flowers to bow their heads gently.

Aurora couldn't feel the pressure, and her little hand gently touched the tree man. A silver bell-like laughter suddenly rang out like a fresh breeze, circling between the sea of ​​flowers and the wooden house.

"I heard you speak, sister..."

Aurora's crisp, sweet and tender childish voice was transmitted to the harsh ears behind her, and the gloomy thorns on her face were as shocked as if they were hit by thunder. What did she hear? Sister? Except for her and Gao Feng, who knows that a seed incarnated by the butterfly was buried under the foot of the tree roots?

"My name is Aurora, my grandma calls me Xuanshahua, my parents call me..."

Aurora did not notice the flower thorn standing behind her tears, and closed her eyes and talked to the tree man with a smile. The words were filled with various ideas and opinions of the children, as if she had found the best friend of the same age, and the more information it was blooming, it was revealed from her mouth that Huasai believed that Zhuang Midie was not dead, but was resurrected with her mother's body as the main body. Unfortunately, she had become a tree man and could not talk in words. Aurora, who was broken into the sea of ​​flowers, accidentally found a way to communicate. Of course, it was only limited to Aurora.

"Auntie Huatou, are you my dad's friend?"

Aurora suddenly turned around, looked at the red thorns behind her, and asked with a crisp voice. Her serious and serious look was about to melt the heart of the thorns. She knelt on one knee on the ground, hugged Aurora in her arms, and gently said something in Aurora's ear.

An indescribable strange fluctuation was like a spreading ripples coming from a distance. The fluctuation was filled with a familiar aura. Before the thorn could tell, Aurora in her arms suddenly jumped up, her little face turned red with excitement, and she shouted:
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