Scholar Amber, See

: The Great Migration

The snowflakes fluttered wantonly, and the whimpering wind seemed to be the cry of the dead.

The sky and the earth were pale, and there was no other color.

Dead silence, coldness, and despair.

This is the status quo of [Shal Fendnir] whose sky was covered by a snowstorm after the spikes fell from the sky.

If they do nothing but wait, everyone will be overwhelmed by this cold despair.

So I have to go out.

You must go out when you can still go out!

After reconfirming her inner thoughts, Yula, wearing a crown and dressed very formally, nodded to the two guards and walked into a stone room.

The stone room is very spacious, and there are no extra furniture and decorations.

Just in the middle, there is an altar built with stone slabs.

Inside the altar, there is a small tree planted.

But unlike other trees that grow normally, this small tree seems to have been broken off from a big tree and planted inside, with its branches growing in a weird direction.

And most of this small tree died.

Only a small branch at the tip still retains the last freshness.

This is a branch of [Silver Ancient Tree].

The reason why the ancient country [Shaar Fendenir] was able to prosper in the snow-capped mountains is due to the ancient tree derived from the leylines.

It not only provides a warm environment, but also fertilizes the land to grow food and vegetables.

But now, the ancient tree is dead.

Although the falling of the spikes caused a huge disaster, only 80,000 people remained in the capital with a population of 130,000.

But the most deadly blow was not such power, but the blizzard that covered the sky and blocked the moonlight.

Otherwise, even if the trunk of the ancient silver-white tree is destroyed, it can still sprout again by absorbing the elements in the ground veins.

Unlike now, even if the most complete branches are planted on the fulcrums of the ground veins, they are still slowly withering.

Just like people need breathing, ancient trees need moonlight.

As Yura, I should not have known information in my mind.

But as a princess, as [Silver Princess] blessed by this ancient tree, it’s not surprising that she knows this.

And now, it’s not the time to worry about these things.

After performing a courtesy to the branch that failed to graft, Yula stepped forward, tiptoed and broke off the last branch.

After losing the supply of elemental power in the ground veins, the originally emerald green branches quickly dimmed.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s not dead yet.

As long as there is moonlight, as long as one more fulcrum is found, the ancient tree can be rejuvenated.

Princess Yinbai had a dream, and soon the order of the Great Migration spread in the capital.

However, the dream of arriving at Xintiandi did not convince all the people in the ancient country if they continued to follow the direction they had been moving forward.

Many people prefer to wait for the good news at home rather than go outside to fight for it.

Even if they are very clear, passive waiting can’t change anything.

But perhaps at this time, the Warriors have found hope and are on their way home.

Perhaps at this time, the king and priests who were going to the top of the mountain were also rushing back happily.

In the face of unknowable journeys and difficulties, just a little bit of hope called “maybe” is enough to stop people from moving forward.

Yura understands this very well.

Because at the beginning, as a princess, she also had this idea in her mind.Silently praying.

But while waiting, the torment and anxiety in his heart kept torturing himself.

Who can guarantee that things will go so smoothly?

Just in case, just in case…

The order of the Great Migration was unswervingly carried out.

If she hadn’t learned about the situation from her master, maybe Yula would only take half of the people away and let those who didn’t want to leave stay.

Avoid really missing the hope that may be rushing back.

However, after knowing that the ultimate consequence of the ancient country would be complete destruction, she gave up those luck.

Everyone, no matter the elderly or children, bring them all.

Maybe many people will die on the way if they do this, but if they stay, they will definitely die.

Therefore, one cannot be missing.

On the eve of leaving, Yula painted a new mural in the mural room.

That’s a picture of many people leaving the capital, carrying their luggage, braving the wind and snow, and migrating in another direction.

At the same time, the route planned by the old man is attached to the side.

This is a meaningless thing, after all, no one will come back here again.

But Yula still did it.

Because the priest’s mother said when she left that she hoped she could finish the painting.

I hope that the next painting will be a scene where the ice and snow melt and the sun and the moon reappear.

Yula has never experienced maternal love since she was a child, nor has she experienced fatherly love.

Growing up in the Lawrence family, she lived a life bound by rules.

So Yula, who has recovered her memories of her priest mother who has always loved her and her kind king father, is very complicated.

However, that doesn’t belong to me.

Her surname is Lawrence.

Her name is Yula!

The great migration of more than 50,000 people began.

Seeing the dense crowd of people passing by, Yula looked at herself with confused eyes and kept a warm smile on her face, but Yula felt that it was difficult to breathe.

As long as she thinks that there are many people here who may die on the road because of her decision, she is terrified and wants to run away desperately.

Because everyone here has parents who love them and people they cherish.

They live in this world, and they are all unique existences.

Suddenly, Yula’s body trembled.

She had just hallucinated a brown-haired little girl who was walking by as Amber.

And thinking that if Amber was among those people and died in the ice and snow because of her own decision, Yula’s heart twitched violently.

“Princess……”

The maid beside her noticed her strangeness and immediately called out.

In this regard, Yula, who forcibly calmed down, shook her head,

“I’m fine.”

Then she walked down the clean steps,

“Let’s go too.”

After recovering his memory, the old man who is now [Wuku] has trained several reconnaissance teams in order to understand the surrounding situation.

Now, in the process of the great migration, these investigative teams have played a huge role.

Many monsters were discovered by the reconnaissance team before the arrival of the main force, and they informed the elite team to clean them up.

So in the beginning, apart from the harsh environment, I didn’t encounter any other difficulties.

But soon, a frozen tree suddenly emerged from the snow.

Yula finally saw the danger of the wilderness without the protection of the gods.

Just a piece of ice edge swept down, and dozens of people died directly.

Then the powerful ice and snow spread, and the death toll directly reached hundreds.

After finally eradicating the Frozen Tree, the scouting team sent another message:

In the canyon ahead, there is a Formless Ice perched.

ps: It’s difficult, the plot of the ancient country is easy to pass, there are too few clues.

Today, I am satisfied with pushing a storybook, and I’m done!

I want Yula and Amber to meet as soon as possible.

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