On the dark cliff, a woman with long golden hair was holding her baby in her arms, with a complicated look on her face.
Slowly, she stepped on the top of the cliff at the end, and at her feet, is constantly scouring the cliff of the turbulent waves.
She held out her hand and lifted the baby out of the cliff. As long as she was careless, the baby in her arms would fall into the surging ocean below.
The baby didn't seem to know what was going on at all. He giggled. He stretched out his tiny palm and tried to touch the blonde's arm, but he got the blonde's dim look.
"What do you want to do? Leah Just as she gritted her teeth to make the final decision, a familiar female voice came from behind her.
She slowly turned back and saw the woman who was following in secret. She was her benefactor and the sister of the evil necromancer, the current ruler of the island.
"Lord Rowling..." whispered the blonde named Leah, with a sad look on her brow. "I think you're such a smart person. You should know what I'm going to do."
"Why Rowling sighed deeply, "the birth of a new life is something to be thankful for. Everyone on the island, even the necromancers, is also excited by the news. Why do you do such a thing? "
Said, Rowling came to her side, words a little more angry: "is that abandoned your necromancer, let you feel uncomfortable?"? He is now in the shadow city of Diya. If you want to see him, I can bring him to you. "
"It's none of his business, Lord Rowling. Please don't embarrass him." Listen to Rowling mention North, Leia face a bit more flustered, hastily request way.
"Then why did you do that?" Rowling shook her head, looked puzzled in her eyes, and asked, "I need a reason."
"That's because... He's not my child at all..." looking at the baby in her arms, Leah showed a complex look, mixed with doubt and pain. "Although Noah has always been very obedient and never cried, I still feel something wrong..."
When Leah said that, Rowling's expression changed slightly. She gently pulled the hem of her robe and pursed her lips.
"I can't tell why, but I just don't think it's right... Maybe it's a mother's intuition. All mothers can recognize their own children at a glance, right? Noah makes me feel very strange. He is not my son... "
In the face of Leah's shaking and helpless voice, Rowling could only slightly lower her head. She put her hand around Leah's shoulder and took her away from the edge of the cliff.
"Lord Rowling, please tell me personally that it's just my illusion. Let me stop thinking about it. I'll take good care of him..." Leia hugged the baby in her arms and prayed to Rowling.
In the face of Leah's expectant eyes, Rowling opened her mouth tremblingly. After a long time, she said, "I'm sorry... I've hidden something from you."
"What's the matter?" Leia asked.
However, Rowling did not immediately give her an answer, but said: "do you really want to know the answer to the question? Most of the time, you don't know anything, maybe it's a kind of happiness... You don't have to bear all this, you can treat it as if nothing happened... "
"Tell me the truth, Lord Rowling." Leia interrupted Rowling's words, her determination never wavered.
After a long silence, Rowling turned her head away from Leah's eyes. Instead, she looked at the endless ocean and said:
"The truth is, you died in childbirth because of dystocia. Even the healing magic can't stop your injury. Under the severe blood loss, the unborn child will also die together. "
Leah opened her mouth wide and listened to what Rowling said. After a while, she relaxed and asked tentatively, "now, am I an undead? I can also feel the familiar temperature.... "
"You are still human." Rowling replied, "my brother taught me a magic called reincarnation, which can perfectly resurrect a dead creature. That's the top level five magic in the world. I applied it to you. "
Leia seemed to be aware of something, and her breathing became rapid: "what about my child? Lord Rowling, if you can bring me back to life, you can certainly bring my child back to life... Is he Noah? "
Rowling lowered her head, but for a moment she didn't know how to answer.
"Please answer my question, Lord Rowling." Leia grabs Rowling's shoulder and whispers, "I want to know the truth, even if it's irreparable. Is Noah my child or not? "
"He's not..."
Finally, in the face of Leah's plea, Rowling gives her own answer.
"Reincarnation can only resurrect the living creatures with souls. Your child is not yet born and is not in this category. No matter how I try, I can't revive him. In the end, you are the only one who survived. "
Leah sat on the ground as if she had lost all her strength, but she heard Rowling say:
"Your child now is made of a prophecy card of mine. I think, after you know all this, you should never want to see him again? I can take him back to the card. "
"No!"
Hearing what Rowling said, Leah hugged the baby in her arms and looked at Rowling with fear.
"I'm just saying that. I haven't done that yet." See, Rowling said.
"Lord Rowling, can you leave Noah with me, don't take him back..." she begged.
"If it relieves your grief, you can take care of him all the time." Lorraine sighed and replied.
Seeing Leia sobbing gently with her baby in her arms, Rowling seemed to think of something and offered: "I can't revive your child with my present reincarnation, but it doesn't mean my brother can't. He has mastered the most powerful evocation in the world. If it is him, there must be a way to bring your child back to life. "
"Really? Lord rod, can you really do this? " Listen to Rowling say so, Leia heart seems to find some kind of hope, constantly confirmed.
"Well, he can do it if he wants to." "I'll ask him to help you, I promise you," said Rowling
Before long, Leah took the baby away from the cliff, and Rowling, who stayed there, sighed deeply. If she hadn't discovered that Leah was not in the right state, she might have done something.