Ahri exhaled a breath, her nine tails kept twisting, and she tried hard to keep her mind awake.
Although the night sky in Ionia is not as close as Mount Targon, where the stars can be reached and touched, it still has a different flavor. The starlight shines on the ground, illuminating the scene in front of Ahri. She is standing on the oblivion
The Garden of Sorrow, the entrance to the legendary sacred grove.
A gust of wind blew the cool night air out of the garden, and the surging smell was mixed with the smell of overripe fruits and blooming flowers. This natural smell made Ah Li slightly intoxicated.
Ahri bit her lip. Every move she made was full of charm. Her skin was like white jade under the moonlight. Her unpainted face could not be replicated no matter how carefully she modified it. This Vastaya seemed to
Gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one body, the movement of his eyebrows can arouse love and affection.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, which showed the torment in Ah Li's heart, but after making up her mind, she still took the step and chose to enter the Garden of Forgetfulness.
Ahri had heard about this place when she was very young. The story told that those who entered the garden were one thing when they entered, but they were completely different when they came out, or they never looked the same again.
come out.
She found this place through the cave in the south. The ground under her feet changed from rock to fertile soil. The dense woods and thorns were lush under the moonlight, and the blooming flowers were dense and colorful. Ahri knew that danger and beauty always go hand in hand, but now she has
I can't care about that much anymore.
Reed's expression was solemn. Of course he knew where the Garden of Worry was, and what Ahri was doing there. Even if he was stupid, he could probably guess some of it.
After leaving the Shadow Island, influenced by Kalista and Ledras, Reed decided to find a hug to warm himself. When he came to the land of Ionia, he asked the spirit of nature
After finding out Ah Li's whereabouts, she learned that Ah Li had gone to the Garden of Forgetfulness.
Reed, who was anxious in his heart, chased after him without any hesitation. He wanted to see what stupid thing the stupid fox was going to do.
Reed stepped into the Garden of Forgetfulness, a garden that never knew what satisfaction was, and swallowed up countless people's memories, those painful but precious memories.
There is no one in this garden, but it is not peaceful. Every minute and every second, flowers are blooming.
Reed followed the winding path, quickly avoiding the vines spreading on the branches, crossing the roots that were about to move in the soil, and entered the main garden of the Garden of Forgetfulness.
The woods outside, the grasses and the flowers growing in them are messy, but the flowers in the main garden seem to have been carefully pruned. All kinds of flowers are vying for beauty, and the refreshing fragrance hits your face and goes straight into your nose.
Those flowers stuck their heads out towards Reed, exuding an irresistible charm. They tempted Reed, but there was no wave in Reed's heart.
Even after he frowned, the flowers began to tremble one after another and no longer dared to tease him.
The close connection between the yordles and Runeterra makes it easy for them to interact with the spirits of nature. The average yordles are only protected, while outstanding ones like Reed can directly interact with the spirits of nature.
Talk with spirits and actively borrow the power of natural spirits.
Reed's shock was naturally very terrifying to these flowers. How could they dare to make any strange move again?
Reed walked through the flowers, and the flowers moved out of the way when he approached, for fear that the thorns on their bodies would touch Reed, and for fear that the strange fragrance accidentally emitted would make Reed uncomfortable.
In Reed's sight, under a gnarled cloud fruit tree, there was a slightly thin figure with her back to him. Opposite that figure was an old woman with a wrinkled face.
The old woman had obviously noticed his appearance, but the old guy simply ignored him.
"If you lose yourself, you will be broken into pieces and will never be complete. That is more painful than these memories."
The old woman was talking to the vastaya girl in front of her. She is the witch gardener, the secret eater, the forgotten one. She is the manager of this garden and the spirit of the garden.
But unlike the Greedy Garden, she will advise every creature that comes to the Garden of Forgetfulness, persuading them not to give up their memories, and persuading them to retain their complete selves.
For those who beg but don't listen to advice, she will help them, let their painful memories stay in the Garden of Forgetfulness, and return their lives to calm and calm.
The girl in front of her, this Vastaya girl, was the type who refused to give up, so the gardener decided to grant her wish and let her throw away those memories.
"This garden will not refuse unsolicited gifts, for it can never have enough."
After saying this, a vine with numerous snow lilies in full bloom climbed up her arm. The gardener stretched out the arm wrapped with snow lily vines towards the woman in front of her. The buds were like buds waiting to bloom.
It's waving to her.
"Breathe into this flower. Think of the memories you wish to throw away. The flower will eat them. Breathe in when you feel like there is nothing left."
As the old woman spoke, she pointed to a bell-shaped lily. The flower kept swaying, which made Ahri's head dizzy, but she still held the flower in her hands.
She was trembling, not only that, her whole body was trembling, and she was still struggling.
Ahri gently held the petals with her fingers, and the gardener nodded to her. Ahri took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled toward the flower, and then her memory began to drift.
"Why didn't you stop her?"
Seeing Reed walking under the tree and looking at the Vastaya girl with a complicated expression, the old woman asked in confusion.
It seemed that she and Reed were acquainted, and what Ahri wanted to forget should also be related to Reed.
"Since it is her own choice, I have no reason to stop it. If there is any reason for her to forget, then why should I force her to remember it?"
Although Reed's mood is very complicated, with his tens of thousands of years of experience and growth, he can see clearly. He will not cause trouble, nor will he forcefully pressure others. He respects the other person's choice. This is
The basis of everything.
"You're an old guy, but you know how to pick up young grass. I'm just pitiful about this fox girl. She has a deep love for a guy like you. She's still young, so I might as well get rid of you as soon as possible."
The old woman frowned. She and Reed were obviously old acquaintances, but she seemed to have some misunderstandings about Reed.
"That's what you said..."
Reed was very dissatisfied with the old woman's slander. He was not in a good mood right now, but the old woman dared to provoke him because she was really not afraid of him getting angry at the Garden of Forgetfulness.