The bright yellow moon appeared above the bonfire again, Xia De stretched out his hand to pull Miss Olan Nord up, the latter looked around, and then said softly:

"I'm so glad to see you as soon as I opened my eyes, Xia De. However, have you recently accepted the ritual of the elves? Why do you have such a strong natural aura? When I opened my eyes just now, I almost thought I was back The place where I lived when I was a child."

When Miss Filiana met Miss Olanode, the latter was a flower girl in the street. Therefore, the past story of this lady should be equally exciting.

Shad vagued the subject, and Miss Samuel related to Miss Olanode what had happened to her after she fell into a coma.

With only the last thirteen minutes left, Shade pushed the ice coffin to the campfire with great effort. After Miss Samuel finished talking about the current situation, he said to the two witches:

"Please believe me, I will try my best to wake up Miss Drago, and if there is really no way, I will use other means to send you out."

If Mysuo is unsuccessful, Xia De intends to complete the ceremony of promoting the third ring to the fourth ring in the fifth era. According to past experience, in the short period of time after being promoted, because the divinity infects the soul, he can exert a power no less than the state of overflowing divinity. Relying on this little power, he tried his best to **** the witch and her party out until the end of thirty minutes, and he was forced to return to his own time.

"What I can do in the Forest of Thousand Trees, I can also do here."

Xia De said, not forgetting to remind:

"After you leave, please remember to say hello to Teacher Fei Lianna for me. I hope I will have the chance to see her again next time. Miss Samuel, please help me record this story. I will take the story away as a spell-casting material."

Of course, the manuscript brought back from this point in time in the Sixth Age cannot be considered the first draft of the story. After all, only time can enlighten civilization with stories, and it is impossible to cheat by time travel.

Miss Samuel nodded immediately. Although she didn't find all the knowledge she wanted in the library, hearing Shade's story made the trip worthwhile. Miss Olanord was a little melancholy. After this separation, no one is sure whether there will be a chance to meet again.

"Sage, let the story continue."

"No, please don't call me 'sage'."

The **** in the gray robe reminded softly, stroked his beard with his empty right hand, and looked at Xia De with some bright eyes:

"Especially you, don't use this title."

He stepped down from the pile of old books and came to sit on the ground by the campfire. He took out the pipe from the air again, and then exhaled smoke at the flame.

Mixed with a faint smell of high-grade tobacco, the flames rushed into the sky. The flames beautifully constructed a half-human-sized princess. On the face that resembled "Desire", the eyes were tightly closed, and there was a spindle also made of flames.

God stretched out his right hand, and then pressed down slightly. The light radiating from the campfire quickly dimmed. Until, in the dilapidated foyer of the entire library, only the bonfire and a small area around it can still be illuminated by light.

The four people around the campfire all sat on the edge of light and shadow. The wind howled outside the hall, the red snow flew across, and the surroundings were extremely dark, and everyone was staring at the flames.

"I just love the vibe, there's nothing better than sitting around a campfire with young kids and listening to fresh stories."

God inserted his long staff into the gap of the floor tiles beside him, and the vicissitudes of life and low voice came from Xia De's mouth at this time.

The only one who couldn't figure out what was going on now was Miya, who thought the lights had been turned off, squinted her eyes and huddled on Xia De's lap, sleeping soundly.

"Princess, on her eighteenth birthday, she finally touched the spinning machine of fate in the attic. Just being stabbed lightly by the spindle, she fell to the ground and fell into an eternal sleep."

Following Xia De's words, flames formed vines, which appeared from both sides of the halfling-sized princess, and then covered her body until only the head remained.

"However, there is also a way to undo the curse of fate. The kind witches who were invited to the birthday party came to the sleeping princess."

The flames regrouped amidst the explosion, and once again built the appearance of the huge kingdom castle. The fire illuminated everyone around the campfire, and the flames danced in their eyes. People are crowding around the top of the castle spire, and the most detailed outlines by the flames are the images of the twelve witches.

They wore star-patterned robes and huge peaked hats, and some of them even held a cat that looked like Mia.

"The twelve witches once again brought blessings to the princess—"

Xia De cleared his throat, and the witches in the flames raised their hands high, sparks sprinkled down:

"No matter how long, no matter when, no matter what happens in the future, kind and beautiful princess, we bless you."

Xia De also stretched out his hand to the bonfire, with cracked fingertips, dots of golden flames drifted towards the princess in the bonfire.

Grain weed

Miss Samuel looked at the golden embers and blinked suspiciously. And Miss Olanord has been paying attention to the bonfire, the jumping flames formed a large shadow on her face.

"The witches wished in unison: One day, a prince from a faraway country will come and wake you up with the kiss of true love. At that time, the frozen kingdom will see the sun again, and the castle among the weeds will be rejuvenated vitality."

The angle of view in the flames was raised, and the flames depicted the territory of the entire kingdom in great detail. The **** next to the bonfire spit out a puff of smoke towards the flame again, and the smoke enveloped the kingdom of flames, and it lingered for a long time, as if a cloud symbolizing decline and extinction had covered the kingdom.

Under the smoke, the tiny details of the kingdom change, symbolizing the passage of time.

"Really good story."

The **** holding the pipe commented, looking at Shad with bright eyes:

"However, this is unreasonable. Although fairy tales should not pursue rationality, it is too hasty to save the princess cursed by the witch with just a kiss of true love."

Xia De nodded, he knew that this was the good **** giving him a hint, and he also understood what the next story would be:

"I don't know how many days, months, and years have passed. When the weeds have already covered the castle, when the kingdom has been in decline, and when the sleeping princess has already become a 'Sleeping Beauty' story is spread in the world, the dusty foreign prince, From a foreign country, I came to the palace where the birthday party was held in the past."

In the flames, the young man with his back to the outside of the bonfire is slashing at the vines with his sword:

"He overcame all obstacles, and finally saw the princess in the ice coffin in the ruined attic of the castle."

Above the flames, there appeared an ice coffin that was almost exactly the same as that next to the campfire, except that the princess in the ice coffin did not have a big tail.

"Oh, what a beautiful princess. The stranger exclaimed."

Although the witch, Shade, and the gods were scattered around the bonfire, no matter who they were, they could only see the back of the prince.

"The prince decided to save the sleeping princess in the ice coffin, and decided to save the country that was about to perish. He extended his hand to the sleeping girl."

Xia De felt that this statement was a bit strange, as if the prince in the story had a special hobby, but fortunately, this plot was not the point.

A swirl appeared in the flames, and in that flame vortex, an old witch also made of flames appeared.

"The witch arrived at the last moment, and she wanted to stop the prince's actions. But the righteous and determined prince, relying on the sword in his hand, defeated the witch and her servants."

The figure in the flames, holding a sword that looked like a silver moonlight sword, fought the witch neatly.

"Justice defeated evil, but the witch was laughing: Oh, stupid man, how could he not pay the price if he wanted to save the sleeping princess?"

Xia De paused for a moment, the recent experience made him think of many things:

"What should go can't stay. She has fallen into the deepest eternal sleep. To save her, are you willing to pay a price you can't bear?"

He read out the lines of the witch, and the witch in the flames also disappeared, and the prince approached the ice coffin again, and hugged the princess.

"Yes, it takes love and a price to wake up the sleeping princess. But the outsider is determined to do this, for the girl in his arms, and for this kingdom."

The sound of steam and whistle appeared behind Shad. In the thick steam mist, the life ring of the three-ring warlock appeared. The rapidly rotating life ring is enriching the enlightening elements of brass color.

The aura vaguely echoed the light of the bonfire, and Miss Samuel turned her head to observe Shade's life ring~lightnovelpub.net~ Miss Olan Nord stared at the princess in the bonfire, and the **** smiled and looked at everything in front of her, Miya, who was awakened by the noise, looked at the firelight.

"The prince kissed the princess, and with this kiss, the princess opened her eyes. The weeds and vines receded, the frozen country was revived, everything recovered, and this land ushered in prosperity and prosperity again. The prince who bestowed the kiss of true love turned his golden hair to silver, and never touched his sword again in his life."

The kissing princess and prince spread out, and then the flames formed an arch, and the princess and prince dressed in costumes performed the wedding amidst the cheers of the people formed by the flames.

"This is a story of love and sacrifice. Even if fate casts a curse, but when the selfless victim comes forward, true love will save everything."

Xia De's words, which gradually became softer, brought the story to an end, and behind him, the life ring had stopped spinning at some point, and Enlightenment-【Slumbering Princess】appeared quietly.

Time gives inspiration to stories, and civilization gives strength to stories. Spanning five thousand years and two epochs, Xia De, who stands at one end of time, has obtained the power of fairy tales that is integrated with civilization at the other end of time.