Chapter 164: Flower Field Awakening Ceremony (3)

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Magic, magician.

From the distant past, it was believed to be a treasure given by the goddess Erentia, and it gave the inhabitants of the continent of Tia the meaning of "change".

As long as the spell is correct, as long as the heart is pious enough, then magic will be able to work miracles. - This was the original definition of magic.

At this time, Shuer witnessed all this.

The Red Wasteland—the land that can never be grown with plants, even if he hears that flowers and plants will grow on the day of the Flower Field Awakening Ritual—but he didn't realize that it was not some kind of symbolic act, but that there was a real life growing out of it.

Green drenched into red wasteland, and then grew rapidly.

The process was so fast that it felt like in the blink of an eye, and the green verdant had completely replaced the red—they also meant to spread, growing rapidly, no longer than a person's calves.

If anyone can see this scene from the sky, they will find that the entire red wasteland has been replaced by green in the short "blink of an eye".

This is simply not magic, and people who see such a picture for the first time even think that it can be a "myth".

Before the sigh was over, the wind had gradually weakened, so people raised their heads to see—when the mainland scholar opened his arms and waved slowly and ritually, the two magicians behind him, the staff in their hands, and the jewels on the head of the staff had a white halo emanating from them—in the meadow, flowers of various colors followed the grass and bloomed.

Flowers look very small, and each color can only be described as "a little bit" in this vast expanse, but what about when they come together and become a whole piece?

There were many people who were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they watched all this in a daze, feeling that they were in a dream.

The wasteland where there is no grass grows has become a brilliant flower field at this time?

Mommy.

"The final flower. The Golden Bird reminded Shuer again, and Shuer followed her line of sight - it was also at this time, behind the mainland scholars, an unusual giant flower emerged from the ground.

It was a dazzling red, and the red seemed to be smeared on the wavy petals that rose one after another—the flowers were blooming unhurriedly, and only then could one see that, in fact, each layer of petals was a different red, the outermost bright red, the innermost rose red, layer by layer, rippling with thrilling beauty in the sunlight—

Until they saw a figure in the flowers.

It was a young girl, dressed in a dress that was a mixture of local characteristics—a red blouse with faint golden lines, as well as a long skirt, and as she slowly stood up, she held up a piece of light and large red tulle that she was carrying—and the hem of the skirt was adorned with gold ornaments and tassels, which glittered in the sun.

Those golden jewelry were naturally dazzling, but when she slowly raised her head, her turquoise eyes exposed to the crowd, people felt that such turquoise was even more shocking.

The turquoise eyes of Galileaf were almost unmatched, like clear gems, and she was of noble status—but more importantly, such eyes made people feel a certain clarity, almost pure clarity.

"White Cats!"

"This year's dancers seem to be more interesting than in previous years—"

"It's exciting. ”

——

Gallier didn't seem to hear the sound below, she stretched out her arms, and her soft limbs made the flowing movements extremely natural, as if they could really give people the feeling of being in the water, but when she changed her movements after spinning, the movement of waving the light veil had an inexplicable "strength".

For a girl like her, it may seem simple to make a soft feeling, but to be "powerful" sounds very difficult.

But she did.

- In fact, it shouldn't be surprising if you consider the time and effort behind her.

What really makes people care is that she really persevered.

"Tsk. Jolina looked at the girl who was dancing among the flowers, although not beautiful, but moving, and a tone word that did not know what meaning came out of her mouth.

Akta looked at her, but there was no expression on her face.

For Jolina, it's strange to have no expression.

"It's okay. Probably sensing Aktar's surprise, she pursed her lips and said.

Galile, who was commented by Jolina as "okay", obviously didn't know what was happening at this time, she was still jumping, and the gold ornaments dangled in the air, making a tinkling sound.

People may make exclamations, or they may be arguing - but she doesn't feel like there's anything in her ears.

She remembered a lot of things, unconsciously thought.

Before she appeared, she thought she would be nervous, but she didn't expect that her nervousness was just that.

There are many people watching her, including Jolina and Acta, and of course, Goldfinch and Shur.

"Also...... Not bad, right? "The Goldfinch has the same assessment as Jolina.

"I think it's good. Shul said.

“...... Do you evaluate everyone like this? The Goldfinch looked at Shull, and a smile unconsciously darkened his eyes.

Shul also smiled: "No, for Teresa's words, I will choose praise without a bottom line." ”

Well...... Sounds like a compliment, or is it currying favor with her?

The smile in the eyes of the golden finch was a little more obvious, and he did not deny Xiu'er's words in his heart: "Then what do you think, what is good." ”

It seems that he deliberately meant to embarrass Shul a little.

She expressed something similar to the Hanada Awakening Ritual. Shul didn't say it casually, but said very seriously, "Teresa, I've always felt that Galier-san-san has always been a very serious person. ”

"Very serious people. The Plantage muttered to herself, watching Shul nod to her, then at the girl, and said no more.

Seems to admit it?

Shure turned his head with her, and looked at Galier again—

The dance was at an end, and the tulle and gold ornaments in Gallier's hand were wrapped around one of her hands, and her last spin seemed to convey so much that one could not understand—but at last she stopped, ended the dance, and bowed in thanks, and applauded at the contradictory look on her face that was relieved and proud of the burden.

"Well done—little girl!"

I don't know who spoke first, and then cheers mixed with applause.

- Even the goldfinch applauded slowly, though not enthusiastically.

"Teresa. Amid these applause, Shul suddenly said.

"What?"

"I'm serious, too—" Shul said.

I don't know what it means.

The goldfinch felt that it was not simple, but because the voice in his ears was too noisy, or some thoughts in his heart, he didn't think much about it.

"Even if decline is inevitable, I'll still be serious. Shul said again.