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"Aurora! Come down to eat!"

A gentle greeting came from the kitchen on the first floor. Wearing a thin suspender dress, Aurora stepped on the window sill of the room and jumped down, landing lightly like a leaf.

"Come on!"

She kicked on the soft slippers on her feet again, bouncing in, and what caught her eyes was the fiery red waist-length hair, which lay softly on the back of the woman. The back was very young, with a graceful posture , glamorous and moving.

Is the mother really 50 years old?She obviously looks about the same age as her. Could it be the effect of her family's good genes?

Aurora poked her head curiously and asked, "Mom, what did you do today?"

Xia smiled gently, patted Aurora's face lightly, and replied, "Tomato beef soup has been stewed for a long time."

Aurora lifted the lid of the pot, and the tangy and sweet smell mixed with a little onion fragrance spread throughout the space, making people's appetite greatly increased.

"It smells so good! You can eat two bowls of rice in this meal."

Xia pinched Aurora's face, half pushed her to move her to the side of the dish shelf, "Do it yourself."

"okay."

Aurora carefully selected the tableware she wanted to use today, and put the red wine-painted mutton in the wok on the plate. On the stove next to it, there were already cooked snow peas and broccoli, and the green color was very fresh.

The mother and daughter put the dishes on the table, arranged them with a sense of ritual, and sat down facing each other to start eating.

The corners of West Asia's grinning mouth never let go. Seeing Aurora's mouth full of wind and clouds, she felt like eating honey in her heart, and she kept adding vegetables and soup to her daughter.

Halfway through eating, Aurora raised her head that was about to be buried in the bowl, her face was stuffed like a little squirrel, and she ordered vaguely: "Mom, eat quickly too!" .”

West Asia agreed, and lowered her head to drink the soup in the bowl.

After eating and drinking enough, Aurora tidied up the kitchen and went back to the house to take a gauze dress to put on. Then she jumped on the roof and lay down on the beam. The faintly shining stars are in a daze.

Here's her nightly routine.

It's been like that since the day I woke up.

She was attacked in the Demonic Beast Forest, and when her mother found her, she had only her last breath left, and she was saved from the brink of life and death at a very high price.

Her mother was once one of the most capable witches on this continent, and she was admired and had a high status.

However, her mother said that she had worked hard for the entire witch world for ten years, and she didn't want to take care of common affairs anymore. After resigning from her post, she built this hut on the edge of the Demonic Beast Forest and led her to live a life of escape from the world.

She never asked who her father was, nor did her mother mention it. Ever since she could remember, there was only that back view.

Loose black robe, long fiery red hair, firm yet gentle eyes, and a serene smile.

All of this constitutes her mother—Sea.

Her talent is not good, and she can be said to be mediocre among witches of her generation.As the daughter of West Asia, it is inevitable that people will criticize her at this level, but her mother is very patient and never criticizes her harshly.

This serious injury almost killed her. When she woke up, her mother was lying on the side of the bed with bloodshot eyes and messy hair, which was far from her usual meticulous and glamorous perfect image. Seeing her felt very sour, and she made her mother worry again .

During the first few days of bed rest, her mother even told her that she didn't need to practice spells any more, as long as she lived in peace.

They didn't expect that this serious illness was, in a way, a blessing in disguise.

It was the first time she got out of bed and walked out of the house after recovering from her injuries. She stood quietly in her small courtyard, looking at the endless grassland in front of her. unprecedented.

After her body recovered, West Asia changed her teaching method, and after only half a month of practice, she has already made great progress.

Could it be that some mysterious power was accidentally activated after being beaten?The mental power, which she could not control well before, was able to achieve free control so quickly, which made her dazed for a long time. She slapped herself several times in private, thinking she was dreaming.

Aurora changed her lying position, pouted her lips unconsciously, and was reviewing her homework this morning, only to see her fingertips randomly swipe a few times in the air, and a beautiful knot was formed.

This is a living charm that protects the subject who is given the seal for three days.

Mother was once worshiped by humans as the god of war, but she was actually not good at making protection spells, but they tried a lot of spells recently and found that her talent lies in defense rather than attack.My mother was still depressed for several days because of the unconcealable low pressure, which made her scold herself many times in the room in front of the mirror for not living up to expectations.

Although she knows that her mother loves her very much, after all, she is a proper daughter, but she still cannot ignore the little regret and helplessness in her mother's eyes.

Damn, Aurora, can't you?

Now that there is a direction of practice, it is natural to prescribe the right medicine.After the curriculum was adjusted, she only needed to learn the most basic spells for attacking. She couldn't learn any of the big moves on the bookshelf that could make up a book with a few moves, and she had long since lay flat without struggling.Nowadays, defending against spells is the key learning direction. The boss said that she is not professional, but she was never vague when teaching.

After all, the big guy's "only [-] million points" and "a little understanding" are enough for her to learn for a long time.

Listening to the chirping of cicadas in the forest, Aurora closed her eyes to enjoy the tranquility.The summer night wind also carried a hint of warmth, brushing against her cheeks and curling a strand of brown hair floating in the air.Accompanied by the vast starry sky and the dense forest, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, this is the fairy day she has dreamed of.

"Come back to sleep."

Sia's shout came from the other side of the second floor. Aurora opened her eyes and sat up, raised her hand and swiped in the air. There was a lot of space for her feet outside the glass window. She jumped down and stepped on it firmly. Push open the window and slide smoothly into the room.

After a while, the room sank into darkness, Aurora sank on the soft bed, took one last look at the starry sky outside the window, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Day by day, Aurora is studying hard every day, making progress every day.In the past half month, she has determined to be the strongest human sandbag, but with her little defense power, she can't stop that adult's attack at all, and she was beaten so badly that she lost her face.

If a witch came to visit her mother, she would see a brown-haired woman with scraggly hair flying in the air in various strange postures, then rotated 360 degrees, and finally landed on the ground.

As for whether it is the face or the butt first, it is impossible to predict.

Every time there is a new surprise.

This blow was really not light, she was so angry that she almost knelt down and yelled at God, this is not fair, why is her mother so good and her daughter so useless?

What about good genes?

One month later, she successfully fended off her mother's attack, and she officially graduated from this course.

After all, the power of that lord's moves is comparable to the power of advanced human weapons.

She doesn't have to torture herself to practice until she is perfect. She still needs to leave some room for improvement in everything. This secret of absolute defense can be practiced slowly in the future.

But she is worried about another thing recently. Recently, a person always appears in her dreams, and she can vaguely distinguish that it is a man.

Neat short black hair, unbelievably handsome, blue-gray eyes, full of melancholy.

Although he always had a dark face in the dream, she was not afraid, nor did she feel strange.

On the contrary, there is a very close feeling.

She thought for a long time and confirmed again and again that she had never seen this person.

Could it be that it happened when I sneaked to the human world to play when I was a child?Or some handsome wizard who was glimpsed on the island?

Aurora woke up from the dream, sat up, and subconsciously looked at the slightly white sky outside, while rubbing her eyes while covering her chest with the other hand, the pain there was severe, and she felt like she was about to cry.

It was that man again.

Why do I feel sad every time I dream of him?

Now that he was awake, he simply got up directly, first went out for a walk, picked and picked some morning dew in the forest.When she got home, breakfast was already on the table, fluffy thick muffins with fresh strawberry jam, golden fried eggs and meaty bacon.

Aurora walked over and put the jug slung across her waist on the table, "I brought some morning dew back, what tea do I have this morning?"

Xia turned off the ventilation system, and while washing off the stains on her hands, she replied, "Go and look in the cabinet, drink whatever you like."

Aurora first poured out the dew in the pot and placed it in a pot to boil on the gas stove, and then went to look through the leftmost cabinet.

"Hmm... vanilla tea, pear tea, raspberry tea... Hey, let's drink this today, I've never brewed it before."

Xi Ya glanced at the copper-colored tin can in Aurora's arms, her brows were tightened, and her expression was a little complicated.

"Well, that's it."

She poured strawberry jam on it, cut the muffin in two with a knife, and watched Aurora pour boiling water into the teapot.

That day is always coming.

Aurora poured the tea into a bone china cup, lowered her head and sniffed the scent, the ruby-like dark red color was beautiful, just smelling it made her feel warm.

It's strange, she has never brewed this kind of tea before, so how can she be so accurate in both the water temperature and the tea leaves?

After eating a few mouthfuls of muffins, the tea had cooled down a bit, and Aurora took a few sips from the cup, the rich aroma between her lips and teeth was so familiar.

"This tea Levi will definitely like."

After blurting out these words, Aurora's expression froze, and she almost crushed the handle of the cup in her hand.After a while, she raised her eyes hesitantly, and her mother was sitting opposite her, smiling faintly.

A ray of white light penetrated between her eyebrows, and the gold-rimmed cup fell to the ground and shattered to pieces. Aurora held her head in pain and sobbed non-stop. There were so many terrible images that entered her mind, like a scroll The deep sea with huge waves swallowed her directly.

Horrible unknown species, a cry for help as if from hell, a bloody battlefield, and a group of soldiers wearing dark green cloaks.

Why is she in those scenes too?why is she cryingWhy, all this seems to have really existed?

What scene is that?A huge monster like a monkey, he is wantonly killing those ordinary humans.

In memory, she blocked it once, twice, and three times.

In the crowded crowd, that familiar figure appeared. He embraced her who was almost broken, his eyes were empty, and he lost all vitality. When that tear fell, her heart was pulled so painfully that she was suffocated.

Is she dead?

An invisible force pulled her back from the heart-piercing memories. The European-style cottage where she lived for more than two months began to collapse gradually, and the people opposite her were gradually disappearing.

"Mother... Mother..." Her voice was so trembling that she couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Shea picked up the teacup with her still opaque right hand and took a sip.

"It's ok."

Aurora bit her lip, big tears rolled down her nose, what should she do?

The hut had completely collapsed, and the two of them stood on the vast grassland, cracks appeared in the originally blue sky, and the stars and the sun appeared in the same sky, which was extremely strange.

Xia stood beside Aurora, calmly setting up a small protective shield to protect the two of them.

The collapse of this memory barrier meant that Aurora's memories were gradually recovering, and it was time for her to leave.

"Son, after you were born, I took care of you for only a few hours, and you were forced to embark on an ill-fated road when you were still a baby. I am not competent as a mother. I didn't expect you You will fall into other time and space, but this is not a bad thing. If you continue to stay there, you will never be able to spend your life in peace. This is the enchantment I put in your body with all my strength when I sent you away. When you die, this enchantment will activate and bring you back to this illusory space. I am very happy, we can get along for so long, and now I want to send you back to the person you love. Are you ready?"

"I..." Aurora covered her face, a few tears leaked from her fingers, she had never felt so uncomfortable.She complained countless times when she was a child, why did she abandon her after giving birth?Why leave her alone in this man-eating world to suffer all kinds of stares and wandering.

She never thought that her mother died to protect herself.Not only has a protective spell been added to her body, but even half of her body's talent for mind power has been hidden.

Before she passed away, everything she did was to protect her daughter.

"Thank you, Mother."

That figure was almost transparent, with long red hair flying in the air, and tears gleaming in his eyes.

Strong, bold and gentle.

That was the person she wanted to touch so many times in her midnight dreams.

"Aurora, you are the proudest existence in my life."

Go back, go back to the person whose eyes are all about you.

My mother will watch you stay with me for the rest of my life in heaven. That is my last long cherished wish.

You don't know that your birth is like a ray of light illuminating me.

Although my life was stagnant on that day, all the good things in my life are continued by you.

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The author has something to say: According to human history records, West Asia was one of the top ten witches on Witch Island, focusing on attacking spells. He died at the age of 28. The cause is unknown. It is the first place to welcome the dawn every day on this continent