Chapter 633: "Welcome Back"
"You've lost ...... weight"
After hugging her tightly for a long time, Roland stroked her cheek and whispered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Anna's eyes were still as pure as the water, and despite the waves, his blue eyes were still clearly reflected. It's just that the girl's body has obviously lost a lot of weight. Through her clothes, you can feel the slightly bulging spine behind her, the collarbone under her neck is prominent, and her face is no longer as round as she remembers.
"Sorry to worry you. Smelling the faint fragrance she emanated, Roland's heart swelled with a long-lost peace. It's just a blink of an eye, but it's like centuries have passed.
Anna shook her head and wiped the tears from her eyes on Roland's collar, "It's good that you're awake." β
"How long have I been in a coma? for three days...... A week?" But seeing Anna thin like this, he was a little unsure.
"More than a month. β
Roland was stunned, "What?"
"It's a month and twenty-two days, to be exact," Anna couldn't help but laugh at his dull expression, "It's autumn now, haven't you noticed that even the curtains have been changed?"
He moved his arms in disbelief and quietly curled his toes without any jerky feeling.
"Then I'm ...... How do you eat?"
"You haven't eaten," Anna leaned on his shoulder, her hands clutching at his clothes, as if afraid he would fall asleep again, "someone ate instead of you." β
"Uh...... Can this be replaced?"
"It's the ability of Sunset, the witch of the Blood Fang Society, who planted the seed of symbiosis in you, and usually just needs to eat an extra portion of food. β
Roland was secretly amazed in his heart, this symbiotic relationship was obviously not just about maintaining life, judging from the fact that the muscles of the hands and feet did not atrophy in the slightest, it was equivalent to completely connecting two life forms and sharing a circulatory system.
After a sigh, he looked sideways at the wooden basin on the ground, "I've been bothering you to take care of me these days." β
There is no doubt that after sleeping for such a long time, his body is still dry and clean, and someone must have washed his body and changed his clothes every once in a while. It's a tedious process, and patience and love are necessary to do it day in and day out.
"It's nothing compared to what you've done," Anna said softly, "you've fulfilled your promise to the Witches, defeated the Church army, and now every sister in the entire Witch League is willing to give everything for you, even without me, there will be people rushing to take care of you." β
"But I'd rather you do it," Roland looked at her and kissed her.
After a long while, the two reluctantly parted, and Anna's cheeks flushed, "By the way, I have to tell the others quickly, they have been looking forward to this day for a long time." β
"Don't you continue?" Roland smirked.
She unconsciously turned her head, "You just woke up, you should recuperate for a while......"
"But I feel like I'm full of strength. β
"That's not going to work," Anna raised her hand and punched him a few times, then turned back to pick up the tub and walked back to the bedroom door, "I'll be back soon." β
"I've slept enough, don't worry. Roland smiled at her.
It wasn't until Anna closed the door that he frowned.
Why did I fall asleep for so long? Could it have something to do with the strange scene I saw in my dream?
There was a faint uneasiness in his heart.
Generally speaking, when he wakes up from a dream, the content of the dream fades away quickly, and he doesn't even forget it in a day, but until now, he still remembers everything that happened in the dream clearly.
That eleven or twelve-year-old girl is really Jieluo?
Why did she call herself uncle?
And that shocked look doesn't look like it's pretending at all.
The more Roland thought about it, the more he felt that there were far more than one or two strange things.
The city of his dreams was definitely not the place where he lived in his previous life, and the school that appeared on television was the most powerful proof of thisβthat the university should be built on a hill, part of a scenic area, and no high-rise buildings were allowed around the entire school district, but in the background of the news broadcast, a gray skyline of skyscrapers could be seen.
Apartment buildings are also problematic, judging by the side-by-side residents and walkways, which are simply the most old-fashioned tube structures, usually built in the seventies and eighties, and are out of step with the bustling streets hundreds of meters away and the high-rise buildings beyond.
The combination of dark green security doors, old desk fans and wall-mounted color TVs is also very weird, and if it weren't for the special habits of the homeowner, almost no one would decorate their living room like this.
Everything seems to be true, but in fact it is full of loopholes.
Was the hysterical "I will never let you go" a curse or a threat? Could she be expecting such a clumsy dream to confuse him? It would be too bluffing to let him have a few nightmares.
Just as Roland pondered, there was a commotion outside the door.
A group of witches burst into the bedroom and surrounded him, and Roland was a little embarrassed in full view.
"Ahem...... Anyway, I'm fine, these days......"
Without waiting for him to finish, Lightning flew onto the big bed and put his arms around his neck.
"Thank you, gods," Wendy clasped her hands to her chest, her voice filled with irrepressible excitement, "you've finally woken up." β
"What a troublesome fellow," Lily pouted, "we've been worried for so long." β
"Are you worried about other people, too? That's a rare thing," Mizuki muttered.
"Mortals, compared to witches, are always more vulnerable. Agatha pulled out a balance stone and leaned in front of Roland to look at it, "Hmm...... I can't observe the magic reaction, it seems that you haven't inherited all of Jieluo. How's that, do you think of anything, like your memories of being a pope?"
Roland was slightly surprised and asked, "Do you know this ability?"
"We took the Pure Captive of the Church and inquired from her. β
"Really...... I don't seem to accept her memory, though. β
"Wait, what if he's carried away by the memories of more than two hundred years, and now he's not the fourth prince before?" Ash stepped up and said, "Who can prove that he's Roland and not Jieluo?"
"Please, don't make a mess at this time, okay?" Andrea glared at her.
"He's His Majesty Roland, I'm sure. The nightingale's voice came from the other side of the bed, and to Roland's surprise, she didn't show up as usual.
Then there are Nanavas, scrolls, leaves...... In the whispers of concern from the witches, he felt a warmth that filled his body.
The last one is Tilly.
She took Roland's hand and said with a smile.
"Welcome back, brother. β