"The most reliable God of Light in the world, I'm so tired. Could you make this night twice as long as usual? That way I can get enough sleep."
The sleep-deprived little witch came crying and begging.
After so many times, she has become very familiar with the prayer process, and the things she comes to pray for are not some difficult difficulties to overcome.
But God always agrees.
Then, she became addicted to it again and again.
"Respected Lord God of Light, I lost my favorite quill I used for writing. Could you help me find it?"
"Lord God of Light, please put a bag of gold coins next to my pillow tonight. I want to buy some blueberry cookies."
"God, can you make my clothes clean on their own?"
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The god was almost angry to the point of laughing, but he wasn't that angry. After all, the god was born together with the heaven and earth, and he didn't have the same strong emotions as humans.
However, he felt helpless because he could sense that she was clearly pushing her limits, and even wanted to see how far he could go in indulging this little scoundrel.
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The White Witches practiced healing magic, which was ultimately used on the battlefield to heal wounded soldiers.
Their studies in the Temple of Light would soon be over, and then they would obey the king's orders and follow the army to the battlefield.
On this day, the priest asked the witches to prepare their wands, and everyone knew that the day was not far away.
The wand can be said to be the weapon of witches.
However, most of the witches who could come to the Temple of Light to study came from wealthy families and had connections. Yu Huan's identity was completely penniless and was purely accidental.
Most of the companions' wands were made long ago at home and sent to them.
Since Yu Huan had no one to give him a sword, he could buy one. However, it was very expensive on the market and the workmanship was poor.
She thought about it and shamelessly went to find the God of Light again.
Such a reasonable request, there is no reason for God not to agree to it.
That night, the god looked at the various magic wands with great critical eyes and felt that they were all too simple and not worthy of the little witch's hands.
So, God decided to make one himself.
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Yu Huan's request was not fulfilled.
Perhaps this request was too difficult for the God, Yu Huan thought.
She was about to think of another way, but after buying the caramel buns, she was stopped by a knight.
He was a familiar-looking knight who seemed to appear frequently in the Temple of Light. Yu Huan had also heard people talk about him, saying that he was the son of a certain duke.
The knight lowered his eyes, only looking at Yu Huan's hand, not meeting her gaze. He pretended to be calm and said that he heard that she didn't have a wand, so he found an unused wand at home and gave it to her.
Yu Huan was extremely surprised and a smile broke out on his face. He thanked the knight sincerely and promised to give him the gold coins when he received them next month.
"No, that's not necessary," said the knight.
When she looked down at her wand, he finally mustered the courage to look up at her.
In the sunlight, her golden hair curled beautifully, seeming to gleam. She wore the same clothes as everyone else, yet she looked exceptionally beautiful. Her wrists were slender and beautiful beneath her cuffs, her fingers slender and white.
She lowered her eyes to look at the magic wand, her eyebrows and eyes were lively and charming, curved into crescents, filled with lingering joy, like a goddess of beauty in the legend.
The knight's mind was in a trance.
So, when he went to pray again, Yu Huan did not forget to tell the God of Light: "Great God of Light, there is no need to prepare a magic wand for me, I already have one."
The God of Light, who was busy forging in the world of nothingness, stopped what he was doing and heard her smugly say, "A knight gave it to me," and slowly frowned.
He pointed into the air, and suddenly a water mirror appeared in front of him.
The figure inside was shaking, and everything she said and did reappeared in it.
The little witch's surprise and the knight's nervousness and shyness were all exposed.
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At night, Yu Huan fell asleep on the bed with the magic wand beside the bed.
Someone came in the night, and the cold moonlight fell on his flowing robe, making him look particularly noble.
He picked up the wand, which was made of wood with some feather and flower patterns on it. It didn't feel very good to the touch, and was extremely crude.
Then he took out the one he had made, which was made of a sacred tree. The body of the staff was carved with winding violet flower patterns, and the petals were made of sapphires, which were crystal clear and shining. The pattern supported the dazzling magic stone on the top, and the material was as fine as moonlight.
He had carefully polished every part of the wand, so there was no risk of scratching the hand like the other one.
He also carved her name on the wand.
Every stroke is meticulously crafted.
He put down his own and took up the one given by the knight. At this point, he had done what he wanted to do, but he had not left yet.
He stopped at the head of the bed and glanced at her.
She always complained that she didn't get enough sleep and that she would feel sleepy during her morning prayers, but when she was asleep she didn't have this problem at all.
The moonlight outside the window, like white gauze, fell on the pillow, dizzying her soft and fair profile. Her brows were relaxed, her long eyelashes were like a resting butterfly, she hugged her quilt, and slept in a cute and innocent manner.
It makes people feel soft-hearted.
Then he left.
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Perhaps because of God's blessing, Yu Huan had a super good sleep and woke up full of energy in the morning, which was rare.
She took the wand that had been placed beside the bed because it was new to her, intending to study it for a while, but when she held it in her hand, it felt like something was wrong.
She took a look at it and quickly put it down. It was a beautiful and delicate wand. She thought she had taken someone else's and jumped out of bed to look for her own.
After searching left and right, he couldn't even see the shadow of the wand, so he picked up the wand again, and this time he discovered something.
The wand has a name engraved on it.
Her name.
Yu Huan was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized who had sent this to her.
Perhaps her prayers worked.
But where did the original wand go?
She was a little confused. Since she didn't need it anymore, she could just return it to the knight. If she lost it now, she would still have to give him the gold coins next month...
It can’t be that the God of Light took it away.
She found it unlikely.
How could God possibly be interested in an ordinary magic wand?
A few days later, Yu Huan heard that a certain duke's blatant bribery was exposed, and his duke title and property were taken back.
Later she found out that something happened in the knight's family.
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The whole family was packing up and moving out. When they were about to leave, the knight suddenly found the wand he had given away in the corner.
Why is she here? Is she no longer needed? However, time is running out and he no longer has the chance to ask this question.
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