The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 642 Breaking~
Flora stopped sobbing, her pink face still glistening with tears.

She looked at Sylph with her big, wet eyes, her little mouth opening and closing as she made "Ah! Ah!" sounds, and her little hands were waving eagerly towards the sky.

Although no one could understand the baby's language, everyone present maintained their mind-reading ability and could clearly feel the little one's surging expectations and desire for confirmation.

Sylph gently wiped away her daughter's tears, her eyes filled with laughter: "Really! When you go to school, you can ride a broomstick and fly, just like Mom and the aunties! That's much faster than rolling around on the ground."

"Oh! Oh!" Flora immediately stopped crying and started laughing, her little face like a star that had suddenly been lit up.

She bounced excitedly in Sylph's arms, her chubby little legs kicking as if she couldn't wait to soar into the sky.

Those big, purple grape-like eyes were now filled with longing for flight.

Vasita couldn't help but lean closer: "Flora will definitely be a broom master like me in the future!"

She winked smugly, and a small whirlwind materialized at her fingertips, changing various flight paths in front of Flora.

The little guy was so engrossed in watching that he didn't even realize he was drooling, and he was busy reaching out his little hands to catch the traces of the wind.

"Tiana, don't run too far!" Moran noticed that Tiana, who was still an egg baby, suddenly started rolling around on the grass at high speed, and she rolled further and further away, making the grass blades stand up in her wake.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a muffled thud was heard.

The little guy neither slowed down nor turned, and crashed straight into the wooden fence surrounding Moran's residence.

Don't be fooled by the fact that it's made of just a few thin pieces of wood; it's more for show than for strength.

But in reality, it is covered with various top-tier protective magic arrays, which can easily withstand even top-tier magic. Many witches' houses are not as well-defended as this slender, low fence!

Although Moran didn't activate any damage-reflecting magic arrays in Sylph's plantation, the protective strength remained undiminished, making it impossible for Tiana's single egg to break through.

The wooden fence remained completely still, but Tiana was thrown back several meters by the reaction force.

The eggshell was swaying back and forth as if it were drunk, clearly stunned by the impact.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, since the mutated Tree of Life fruit, after ripening and turning white, has a very hard peel and is not so easy to break.

If it were a normal egg, we would need to check it now to see if there was a witch's premature baby among them.

At first, I thought that Tiana had just bumped into the fence because she wasn't looking where she was going. After all, the two egg babies had run around like this before, and they had knocked down trees in the forest. But I didn't expect that after a while, this girl went straight towards Moran's wooden fence again.

"Could it be that they're still disoriented and haven't figured out the direction yet?!"

Just as another "bang" was about to sound, Moran quickly set up a soft wind wall in front of it.

At this moment, Tiana was instantly engulfed in layers of wind elements with a "poof," unable to move.

After a while, Moran estimated that she should be awake, so he removed the wind wall and put Tiana down.

As soon as Tiana landed, she went berserk, charging forward again, rolling rapidly, and crashing headlong into the wooden fence once more.

Fortunately, Moran's casting speed was fast enough that the wind wall reappeared and stopped her.

This time, Sylph carried Flora and walked over quickly.

Moran reached into the wind wall and tapped the eggshell: "What's wrong with you today? Why do you always have to mess with my wooden fence? Even the hardest shell can't withstand you bumping into it like that!"

"Broba!"

"Broba!"

The eggshell trembled violently in the wind wall, and the voice of its heart that emanated from it was both aggrieved and stubborn.

Lilith suddenly burst out laughing: "Is this little silly girl trying to hatch like her older sister?"

Everyone then realized that Tiana's persistent ramming of the wooden fence was probably not because she wanted to knock it over, but because she saw Flora hatch and was eager to "break out" herself!

"Oh oh~" Broken!
Flora squirmed excitedly in Sylph's arms, her chubby little hands waving frantically at Tiana, who was trapped in the wind wall, cheering her on.

Vasita's eyes unconsciously followed the soft little fist as it moved from side to side. Finally, she couldn't resist reaching out and gently grasping Flora's waving little hand.

Flora immediately protested with babbling, her little face scrunched up, trying to pull her "confiscated" hand back.

"Don't cheer for your little sister anymore," Vasita tapped Flora's little nose with her other hand. "She's not ready to hatch yet!"

As she spoke, she deliberately imitated Flora's earlier actions, waving her fists exaggeratedly, which made the little one temporarily forget her protest and giggle.

"Did you hear that! You can't break your shell prematurely!" Moran gently tapped the large white egg bound by wind elements with her fingertip, her voice unusually serious. "Otherwise, if something doesn't grow properly, you won't be able to run around with your sister anymore."

Even the hardest eggshell couldn't withstand her self-destructive impacts.

And you know what? She had a good eye for finding the best spot. Of all the plants, the wooden fence around her residence was the sturdiest.

Only when Moran sensed the thought "long" from Tiana did he release the wind barrier and hug the restless little guy.

Seeing this, Flora immediately twisted into a pretzel in Sylph's arms, desperately stretching her little arms toward Moran, her pink face flushed with anxiety, and the thoughts transmitted through her mind-reading technique sounded like a cry for help: "Sister! Hug me!"

"You can't hold this!" Moran looked at the little bundle of flesh that was not even as big as an egg, both amused and exasperated.

But Flora didn't care about any of that; she kept pushing forward, even kicking her little feet with all her might.

Tiana also began to rock restlessly in Moran's arms.

At this moment, Lilith patted the crib that had suddenly appeared beside her. This crib was several times larger than the previous one: "Put both of them in there!"

Moran's eyes lit up. She first used a cleaning spell to clean the grass clippings and dirt off Tiana's eggshell before carefully placing it into the bed covered with cloud-like cotton.

Before Sylph could even bend down, Flora had already impatiently wiggled her little bottom and crawled toward the bedside, looking just like a clumsy little sea turtle.

When she was finally put into the crib by Sylph, she immediately tried to grab Tiana's eggshell with both hands and feet.

She was lying on her back, her body as weak as a newborn baby's, unable even to roll over on her own.

Tiana, standing to the side, was also rolling around, not knowing what to do.

(End of this chapter)