Zhou Ran slept very soundly this time.

It seemed as if I was back when I was very young, I sneaked out of the room while my grandfather was not there and ran to my mother's house to act cute.

The behavior of acting cute is more or less a little fearful and can only be done to people you trust. Zhou Ran knew that climbing onto her mother's bed would never be kicked out.

Although my mother is also very thin, she can always wrap her whole body in with her arms bent. Then her mother will sing a folk song, a nursery rhyme, or a few unknown songs.

Just like some children like to listen to fairy tales before going to bed, Zhou Ran fell asleep when she was a child when she listened to her mother singing.

At that time, her home was still quiet, and there would be no parents quarrels in the middle of the night. She could also listen to her mother's nursery rhymes like other little girls, or have a doll...

Gradually, footsteps sounded in his ears, Zhou Ran's consciousness returned to clear light and his eyes opened.

Zhou Ran found that she was still in the game.

It was just the morning when the sky was still dark, the moon was exposed at a corner, and a dark gray-white hanged in the distant sky.

Her body no longer slept on the straw, but was lying on the bed made of swan feathers. Standing next to her were eleven handsome boys wearing golden crowns.

They all look very similar, and they are also tall. They have soft blonde hair, high nose bridge, blue eyes, slender necks and a face as beautiful as Alisa.

When they saw Zhou Ran woke up, they all showed a look of joy. But at the same time, pity and anger also emerged in their eyes.

Zhou Ran: "Brother?"

Zhou Ran called out his brother, and the eyes of the ten brothers immediately turned red, and tears were rolling in their blue eyes.

The youngest brother stood closest to Zhou Ran. He was stunned for a moment, then covered his face with his arms, burst into tears, and strode over to bury his face into Zhou Ran's arm, but as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by the other ten brothers.

The little brother struggled: "Let me go, I want to hug my Alisa!"

The brothers advised him: "Alisa is a girl. She has grown up, so we can't hug her like this!"

Little brother: "I'm not, I'm young, I'm still a child."

Brothers: "..."

The youngest brother struggled for a while, but was still pulled back by the other brothers and threw him at the end.

The little brother jumped behind him: "You are blocking me!"

Zhou Ran turned her head and chuckled slightly.

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Fortunately, Zhou Ran and Xiang Jiangming have been together for a long time, and their ability to endure laughter has become perfect. She turned her head slightly, and when she turned back, she was full of worries in her eyes.

Zhou Ran: "Brother, don't cry."

Zhou Ran's soft voice defeated their last line of defense, and the tears of several brothers finally fell. They clenched their hands into fists and stared at Zhou Ran.

"Alisa, my sister."

"What have you suffered? Why did you appear here?"

"I know, you must have been driven out by that arrogant queen!"

"We're going to kill her!"

All the brothers were indignant and turned their heads to look at Zhou Ran.

Brothers: "Alisha, are you going to kill her?"

Zhou Ran had no choice but to raise her hand and cooperate and said, "Yes, I want to kill her."

But the brothers frowned: "No, we don't want you to say such things!"

Zhou Ran: "?"

Brothers: "We don't want you to get involved, nor do we want you to be eroded by hatred all day long. You will always be a carefree little princess."

Zhou Ran: "..." So why did you ask me?

The other brothers sighed: "But what should we do now? We can only become humans when the morning and morning alternate."

"Yes, we cannot pick up weapons like this and cannot kill the enemy country."

"My dear sister, how can we save you?"

The brothers' red eyes turned over again, and they looked at Zhou Ran at the same time, as if Zhou Ran had the answer written on her face.

Zhou Ran: "..." Do you want to ask me again?

How do I answer?

The next second, Zhou Ran realized that they were not looking at her.

The brothers crossed her face and looked at the person behind Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran turned around and a witch appeared behind them wearing thorns.

The witch was hunched, and a huge hat blocked the wrinkles on her forehead. Her eyes were gray and her eyes were turbid. She had rough nettles hanging on her body. Snakes and lizards poked their heads out of the nettles, and their soybean-sized eyes were scanning everyone here.

But although the witch looks gloomy and terrifying, the brothers are not worried that Zhou Ran will be hurt, because this witch is the one who helps them find their sister!

The sky was about to brighten, and the witch slowly walked over, her rough palm grabbed Zhou Ran's little hand, and said with a distressed feeling: "Cute child, you are suffering."

Zhou Ran shook her head and said I'm fine.

Witch: "Alisa, are you willing to rescue your brother who is equally suffering and rescue the precarious country?"

Zhou Ran nodded: "I do."

Witch: "Can you really bear it?"

After she finished speaking, her ugly face suddenly became gloomy, and the nettle wrapped around her wrist climbed up Zhou Ran's delicate hand, instantly cutting through Zhou Ran's hand.

After Zhou Ran's pain was relieved, this level of pain was just like itchy when the ants crawled over, but when the bright red blood beads rolled out, Zhou Ran's hand still trembled slightly.

The brothers couldn't bear to see their sister being hurt, and tears flowed down again.

The witch was tearful: "My poor child, you have such delicate hands, how can I bear to tell you how to save your brothers?"

Brothers: "Yes, we don't want little Alisa to suffer any pain."

The little brother's voice came from behind without any warning and said seriously: "Then don't tell her!"

Witch: "…"

Brothers: "..."

The little brother's mouth was blocked by ten hands.

The witch confirmed that he could not make trouble anymore and returned to tears: "Such delicate hands..."

Zhou Ran was afraid that she would draw another bloody path, so she secretly took back her hand, and then interrupted her: "I'm not afraid, I can do anything."

"Okay." The witch straightened her hunched body and said in a hoarse voice: "Since you have such a kind heart, I will tell you how to save your brother!"

"Your eleven brothers have been studying and practicing sword since childhood. They are the bravest princes in the palace. Everyone has the ability to annihilate the enemy country."

"As long as you use nettle to weave eleven sets of armor for your eleven brothers within three days, and put them on at night and night, they can become humans and defend the country!"

It was probably dawn, and the witch spoke quickly when she gave a prompt. Zhou Ran was mobilized at the same time, looking at her seriously, and then quickly remembering her words.

It seems that after knitting eleven pieces of armor within three days, it is true that the survival conditions are in place.

If these eleven armors cannot be woven, the enemy will inevitably attack. After the enemy sieges Alisa's country, Princess Alisa will probably not be spared.

But what Zhou Ran didn't expect was that the witch continued to say.

"But, my child, you have to remember!"

"From the beginning of your first armor, you can't speak anymore. Every time you say a word, a sharp short blade will pierce into the heart of one of your brothers!"

Zhou Ran said softly, but she didn't expect the game to have such a setting. She couldn't help but whisper: "Why is this happening?"

According to the witch, from the beginning of making clothes for her brothers, not only did she have to weave eleven pieces within three days, but she also added an additional condition and could not speak.

This is a bit harsh.

The nettles on the witch's wrist faded away and she touched Zhou Ran's soft hair: "Only the nettles grown on the cemetery can have effect. You have to go to such a deserted and terrible place, child, you are suffering."

After the witch finished speaking, the sky brightened, and all the brothers who were standing in front of her turned back into beautiful swans.

They lined up and pecked off their wings and handed them to Zhou Ran.

When the youngest brother handed the feathers to Zhou Ran, he gently rubbed her wrist, pecked her fingertips, and then spread his wings and flew away together.

Zhou Ran turned her head and watched the swans fly high and fly to the vast sea.

When they all flew away, the witch turned around and wanted to leave. Zhou Ran called the witch with the feathers in her hand.
To be continued...