In the Name of Empress-Chapter 495 - 323: Perfect Footsteps

Because it is ownerless, the Ginkgo Tree is losing its vitality.

I’m here to save you, fool!

Roland cursed inwardly and continued forward.

She finally stood under the Ginkgo Tree, but her feet had already been swallowed by thorns and hidden carnivorous flowers.

Fortunately, this is a dreamscape, and even though it hurts, she hasn’t truly lost her feet.

Even if she lost them, it wouldn’t matter.

Roland always felt an awkwardness towards her feet.

Though they were exceptionally beautiful, delicate as carved jade, and Roland couldn’t resist kissing them every time he caressed them, she always felt these feet hindered her forward movement.

If not for Roland’s love for them, she had even considered the idea of replacing the useless feet with mechanical ones.

Since she couldn’t discard them in reality, she might as well try in the dreamscape.

Roland cut her palm and pressed it onto the wilting bark of the Ginkgo Tree.

"Forest companion, awaken, your Elf friend is here!"

With the chanting of a lengthy spell, the initially restless Ginkgo Tree miraculously calmed down.

It could feel Roland’s kindness.

It had no choice but to accept the new friend.

But why did this new friend feel so familiar? The Ginkgo Tree was not fully awake yet, with only a vague consciousness deep within the marrow.

Since it was a familiar companion, it chose to completely drop its mental defenses and allow Roland to act.

Consuming quite a bit of blood, after a long casting process, the Ginkgo Tree and the Flower Sea finally accepted their new companion.

The thorns and carnivorous flowers that were frantically attacking Roland just moments ago swayed their branches to express their joy to her.

Roland sighed in relief and collapsed onto the ground.

She looked at her bloodied legs; the pair of exquisite, beautiful jade feet were gone.

It seems in the dreamscape she was going to become a girl without feet.

Roland thought mockingly to herself.

Just as she was about to rest for a while, a golden sunflower kept waving its flower head at her, as if trying to tell her something.

"Are you saying, there’s something good for me?"

Roland understood the sunflower’s intent and asked, puzzled.

The sunflower shook excitedly to affirm.

Even though she didn’t quite understand what it meant, Roland followed the direction pointed out by the sunflower.

Thankfully, she had already tamed the Flower Sea, so she no longer had to endure the pain of thorn entanglement.

With her lips pursed, she walked to the spot indicated by the sunflower and searched carefully, soon finding her target.

Under a light yellow canna, a gift was laid out for her.

A true work of art.

A pair of charming, tender jade feet, as if carved from pink jade.

Clear blood texture, even the blue and red veins were clearly visible.

If these jade feet were on the legs of some beautiful girl, Roland wouldn’t be able to resist touching them, let alone himself.

Even Roland, who was always so picky, said they were good, then they must truly be jade.

Roland put away her curiosity and picked up the jade feet.

As soon as her hands touched them, she was startled.

These jade feet were not sculptures but actual flesh and blood?

Her hands trembled, a crazy idea flashing through her mind.

If these lovely, tender jade feet were attached to her legs, would the Magic Mirror still dare to rate her 99?

She dreamed of having a pair of perfectly compatible, flawless feet, and now she finally had them.

Since it’s a dream, why not be bold and attach them!

Roland was not someone who would hesitate when she saw something she liked in a dreamscape; she did what she wanted and directly aligned the artistic jade feet with her severed ankles.

A gentle green light emanated from the joint.

No pain, no burning, only a soft touch.

The green light, like water, kissed the wound, with the severed ends healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Roland trembled with excitement.

Even though this was a dreamscape, she couldn’t help but be overcome with emotional tears.

Her dream was finally realized; she now existed as a perfect, flawless being.

She had no more regrets.

If this was a dream, she’d rather remain in it forever, never waking.

But she was well aware, this was just a dream, and there were still important people awaiting her in reality; she couldn’t remain sleepwalking in the dreamscape, she needed to awaken.

She silently made a wish in her heart.

If reality were like the dreamscape, she would be willing to pay any price.

As long as she could keep these flawless feet.