Don’t Mess with the Yordles

　　 "Goodbye, little Diana, I hope that next time I see you, you will be able to walk the path you wished for."

Reid didn't stay any longer, he waved with the infant Diana, and the little girl stretched out her hand hard, seeming to want to catch him, still screaming in her mouth. As if not wanting him to leave.

　　 "Friend Yodel, if you have time, you can come and see this kid. She seems to like you very much."

　　 The old hunter hugged the struggling little Diana in his arms, and then shouted to the back of Reed who had been moving forward, and Reed just waved his hand in response to him.

　　 It was just an episode to save Little Diana on the way. Reid continued on and went to the house of his old friend. The mountains that he had passed by just now did not actually belong to the Giant Mountain, but the foot of the Giant Mountain Range.

　　 The Giant God Peak has to be steeper and colder. The huge blazing sun above your head seems to be fake. There is no way, after all, the cold here is due to the height.

Soon, Reid came to the westernmost peak of the Titan Mountain Range. It was still on the way to the top of the Titan Peak. To the east was the rugged mountainside flatland, and under the steep cliffs to the west was an unsightly mist. A cold wind was blowing. Here is howling all the year round, blowing everything to the west.

On the edge of the cliff on the mountainside level, Reid saw a yellow dome tent. The tent is not small, but it is conspicuous on the cliff. Through the windows of the tent, you can see the space inside. wide.

　　 "Reid, my friend, I'm glad you can visit."

　　 The door of the tent was opened, and a woman came out with a warm smile on her face, obviously very happy.

This woman has silvery white hair neatly combed behind her head. Her skin is a strange blue-purple, which is somewhat similar to Ryze’s complexion, but it is much smoother than that bad old man. Her ears are pointed. Pointy, with a single horn standing upright on the forehead.

　　 Soraka was wearing her brown dress. She didn't hold the staff in her hand, but opened it happily, as if she wanted to have a hug with Reid.

　　 Her golden eyes are shining like stars, and they are full of joy of reunion with old friends.

　　 "Soraka, your place is really remote enough, there is no doorway portal nearby. It is really hard to come to you once, can't you live in another place?"

Reid did not give Soraka a warm hug. After all, his height is here. No matter how tall he is among the Yordels, he still only reaches Soraka's chest. This kind of hug is not Great, although Soraka didn't seem to mind.

　　 "It's a pity, but that's not okay, because I live here very happily and I have no plans to move yet."

　　 Soraka didn't hold Reed, and didn't feel embarrassed either. She just smiled and took Reed into the tent.

In the center of the Soraka yurt is a lit fire. A stone pot is driving over the fire. Inside the stone pot is the purest white snow, which has already begun to melt. The tent is filled with dry tea and faint mountains. Herbal smell, Soraka seems to be boiling water for tea.

　　 "You just came here, I just boiled water and I am preparing to make tea."

　　 After pulling Reid to sit down on the carpet in the tent, Soraka got up and went to fetch a cup again. She was about to prepare a cup of tea for Reid.

　　Soraka’s tent contains a lot of furniture. Tables, beds, chairs, and a conspicuous shelf are all wooden, and you can see that the carpenter who made them is average.

　　 Reid knew that these things were made by Soraka herself. She was obviously not very good at carpentry, because the shelf had some very slight bends, just like the other carpentry products in the tent.

　　 But that is just a shelf. What is really important is the things on the shelf. There is a dazzling array of things on it, with souvenirs from all ages.

Among them are the wicker crown from Omikayaran, the dog-shaped stone sculpture from the old Nashrama, and the oldest among them, older than any mundane objects, a little golden acorn from a good friend of Bandar City .

　　 "Don't worry, it will be done soon."

　　 Soraka is skillfully picking tea leaves while talking to Reid. She obviously drinks tea frequently, and her tea-making skills are much better than her carpentry skills.

　　 "Your life is really leisurely now."

　　 Reid sat on the carpet and watched Soraka busy, but he couldn't help but sigh, but it didn't seem to be long before Soraka moved here to live.

　　 For thousands of years, the footsteps of this son of the stars have filtered every inch of the land in Runeland, and her legend ~www.NovelMTL.com~ has also been circulating in every inch of the land in Runeland.

　　 Some Freljord tribes still sing a wanderer from afar, a healer with long horns, who healed frostbite in the coldest winter.

　　 Under the deep ditch of Zu'an, there is a story of a lilac-skinned healer. That magical healer will purify the patients who are suffering from the alchemy haze.

　　In the turbulent Ionia, the oldest Vastia Xari myth records a prophet who can talk directly to the stars, and can also summon the stars to heal the wounded and burn those who add harm to the firstborn soil.

　　 As a child of the stars in the heavens, a real celestial spirit who descended into the world, Soraka gave up his so-called "godness" and came to Rune Land in the form of blood and flesh.

Although her fragile body is constantly being burned by the powerful magic in her body, she doesn't care at all. As long as it can bring healing to others, the suffering she has suffered is worthless. Mention.

　　 At present, Soraka has set up her home in this place. She is not giving up to continue to give people healing, but is watching an isolated Vastaya tribe and teaching them the use of healing magic.

　　 She has already realized that it is difficult to cure more people who need her by acting alone, so she needs more people to help her together.

　　 And this isolated Vastaya tribe has a strong talent for healing magic. It is one of the few tribes that can learn her healing magic. This gave her hope and hope for more people walking with her.

　　 Therefore, she will stay and live here, and will teach them healing magic here. She hopes that these Vastayans can be a boost to her career.