Chapter 8: Farewell

Time flies, 500 years have passed in a flash, and the day of parting with my mother is approaching quietly.

In these 500 years, because of my mother's teachings and various materials in the world tree, Lin Yudie's cultivation has naturally made great progress, and she has cultivated to the peak of a medium-level demon god.

After all, only when you are strong can you go out to settle accounts with those who bully your sister, and rescue your mother from this damn broken place, and then reunite with your family...

At this time, Lin Yudie is one step closer from the seven rulers of the world, of course, this is not counting the Void Archives.

At the same time, after cultivating to the peak of a medium-level demon god, Lin Yudie can also replenish her mother's divine power to prolong her life.

In this way, the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata did not become weaker and weaker in this space polluted by taboo knowledge as in the game.

Finally, when the Traveller and Nahida arrived, only a very weak consciousness was left, and the body had already died due to the erosion of taboo knowledge!

At this time, in the cabin next to the World Tree, the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata was combing her daughter's hair.

In the past 500 years, whenever the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata had time, she would grab this playful daughter and dress her up.

It seemed that in this monotonous World Tree space, this had become the only pleasure for the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata.

Every time, Lin Yudie would resist, saying that she wanted to go out and play, and didn't want to sit in the cabin and let her mother fiddle with her!

Really, this goddess is obviously born beautiful, and she looks good in anything she wears. There is no need to dress up so seriously!

However, at this time, Lin Yudie was sitting obediently in front of the dressing table, with her beautiful long white hair scattered behind her, looking particularly beautiful.

The Greater Lord Rukkhadevata also stood quietly behind her daughter, then picked up the comb and began to comb her daughter's soft long hair.

The whole process was naturally extremely meticulous. She first carefully combed the ends of her hair, and then gently moved the comb in her hand until the girl's hair was all combed neatly.

Then, she picked up the hairpin and hairpin next to her and began to style her daughter's hair.

Her daughter's hair was very long and thick, and her face was very beautiful. She could easily handle many styles of hairstyles. This was probably her natural beauty.

But now, after all, it was the last time for her to comb her daughter's hair, so the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata decided to design a gentle hairstyle for her daughter.

She hoped that she would be gentler and not always so impatient when she was not around.

First, the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata took two strands of hair and tied them all into braids, and then tied a high ponytail for her at the back, also braiding it into the shape of a braid.

Then, she made a bun on the top of her daughter's head and fixed it, and pulled it with her hands to make it more fluffy. The process was very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting the girl in front of her.

Then, she took out a clip from the dressing table, fixed the braided braid on the side, and pulled it more fluffy as a whole.

Finally, she took a few strands of hair and placed them in front of the girl to make her look more beautiful and gentle.

At this time, the corners of the girl's mouth slightly curved upwards, with a little bright smile.

She sat in front of the dressing table, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant, pure as a budding lotus, spotless.

"Okay, Xiao Die'er, I've dressed you up, so beautiful."

The Greater Lord Rukkhadevata looked at her daughter in front of her, and was naturally very satisfied in her heart. Her daughter was beautiful.

She never thought that in just five hundred years, her daughter had grown close to a level that could be on par with the Seven Gods, and also had the power of analysis and construction.

Looking back on these 500 years, she had taught her everything she could, and she shouldn't be deceived after she went out.

At this time, the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata, looking at her daughter who was about to leave, had thousands of words in her heart, but now she couldn't say them at all, just silently looking at the beautiful girl in front of her.

She wanted to use her few moments to look at her daughter carefully.

As if she felt her mother's gaze, Lin Yudie also raised her head, looked at her mother's beautiful face, opened her mouth, and seemed to want to say something.

"What's wrong, Xiao Die'er? Why are you unhappy? Is it because the hairstyle your mother combed for you today is not good-looking?" The Greater Lord Rukkhadevata touched her daughter's head and said gently.

When Lin Yudie heard this, she did not refute or complain as she did in the past. She just shook her head slightly, with tears flashing in her beautiful big eyes.

Although she didn't want to leave, she had no choice. It was almost time for the main story to start. For her mother and sister, she had to leave.

After all, if she stayed here, she couldn't do anything.

Soon, she took out three small green crystals from her arms, "Mom, this is the divine power battery I made for you, each one is enough to sustain you for a hundred years."

"If it runs out, remember to contact me and my sister through the World Tree or the Ley Lines, and I will make a new one for you. Don't force it."

The Greater Lord Rukkhadevata was stunned when she looked at the three small crystals floating in front of her, and then smiled and said, "Okay, Mom will thank Xiao Die'er!"

Then, the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata seemed to remember something and hurried out. When she came back, she was holding a book emitting divine power in her hand:

"This is the artifact that Mom used, called the Forest Book. You can give it to your sister. She has nothing now."

"Also, Mom knows you have always wanted to forge a spear."

"I have a lot of weapons, but I have put them aside because I am very busy."

"Actually, deep in the King Deshret's Mausoleum, there is a weapon called the Staff of the Scarlet Sands. It was once the King Deshret's weapon and should be suitable for you. Go and get it out. Here is the map, keep it~"

"After you get out, your mother is not around, you have to take good care of yourself and your sister, don't be so clumsy, and don't always think about fighting when you encounter problems, use your brain more."

"Also, remember in the future, you are not allowed to wear pajamas or only underwear when going out, understand!"

"You must remember to dress yourself up beautifully every day. You are a girl, and it is not good to be sloppy. "

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The Greater Lord Rukkhadevata gently held her daughter in her arms. It seemed that she had many things to say to her daughter in her heart.

Even in these long 500 years, she had not finished saying these words.

At this time, Lin Yudie stayed quietly in her mother's arms, listening to her mother's words carefully. She did not feel tired of listening to these words even after 500 years.

The Greater Lord Rukkhadevata was still chattering, and at the same time, she was towing a huge warship and docked beside the mother and daughter.

Lin Yudie took a closer look and saw that this was in the main storyline. The Traveler and Nahida took the Ark of Consciousness to find the Greater Lord Rukkhadevata.

"Okay, Xiao Die'er, get on it. This is the Ark of Consciousness. It will take you away from here and go to Teyvat."

"Okay, I know, Mom."

"By the way, Mom, take these three dolls. One represents me, one represents my sister, and one represents Mom. If you miss us, you can take them out and have a look?"

"Mom, our family... will be reunited, right? "

Yes, we will definitely be reunited." The Greater Lord Rukkhadevata looked at her daughter, but still did not have the courage to tell her her decision.

After Lin Yudie boarded the Ark of Consciousness, the huge spaceship slowly took off, and the speed became faster and faster, and soon it rose into the sky.

The Greater Lord Rukkhadevata looked at her daughter gently, and said nothing.

In her arms, she was holding the three dolls and the divine power battery that her daughter had just given her.