She Is Not a Witch

"Is it Lorraine?"

The familiar footsteps and magic rhythm made Yi Xue recognize the approaching figure.

"Um."

Lorraine Hill looked at the Princess Mononoke who had returned to her normal form, and walked to her side lightly.

"You have heard what happened just now." With Lorraine Hill's special perception ability, few things can be hidden.

"Yes." Lorraine Hill stood behind the throne, stroking the hair of the Princess Mononoke to comfort her.

"Let you see my unsatisfactory side."

Yi Xue closed her eyes, quietly felt the sensation of the fingers pressing over her head, and responded in a low voice.

"It's nothing, Yixue is very strong." Lorraine Hill replied slowly, although it was comforting words, but it gave people a sincere feeling and made people feel at ease.

"Are you strong?" Yi Xue felt a little warmer when she heard this word.

"Actually, he just acted very strong and arrogant."

After finishing speaking, Yi Xue stopped talking, and leaned lightly on the side of the armrest, quietly enjoying the feeling of being massaged by Lorraine Hill on her head and shoulders.

After a while, she opened her eyes again.

"Thank you Lorraine."

"It's nothing, Yi Xue also helped me a lot."

Afterwards, Yishege Lin pulled Lorraine Hill out from behind the throne, and then hugged this good friend.

"In the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you all the time." Yi Xue whispered in the girl's ear.

"I know, Yi Xue also has her own mission to do." Lorraine Hill nodded her head lightly, expressing her understanding and support.

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Time passed quickly unknowingly, and in the next month, many major events took place inside the ice elf.

First of all, a group of old nobles who had been hiding for a long time showed up one after another, and then they called together many high-level members of the Ice Elf clan and announced a very special thing.

Then welcome the return of the former "Princess Ice Calendula".

As soon as this news was released, it caused a violent shock inside the ice elves. Countless sleeping ice elves were awakened and gathered in the courtyard of the ice palace.

All kinds of inquiring, discussing, questioning, inquiring, etc. behaviors came and went, and the noise was intense.

Afterwards, the nobles within the ice elves were divided into several factions and had a heated debate. Some welcomed the return of the princess, some questioned and disbelieved, and some expressed rejection and boycott.

But such mixed voices were quickly suppressed and unified. The returned princess was surrounded by many classical and conservative nobles. With her absolute strength, she quickly suppressed the voices of opposition, and the ice elves finally fully accepted her. A new king is born.

The new ice elf queen was born, and this is also the most special one in history.

First of all, she is not a living person, but a ghost of the dead, and this is also the second time she has ascended the throne of the queen.

After more than 2,000 years of separation, the ice elves have finally condensed into one body again.

At the enthronement ceremony, the queen of the ice calendula held a flower scepter, and hundreds of elf maids supported the complicated and gorgeous skirts, step by step to the lofty throne inscribed with the white moon, the world tree, and the ice calendula.

Then, the desolate curling horn blew, endless white snow fell from the sky, and flowers fell on the ground.

Under the palace on the top of the cold mountain, hundreds of thousands of ice elves put their hands on their shoulders, knelt down on one knee, and re-declared their allegiance to the elf queen. The voice resounded through the night sky, dispelling the gloomy clouds that had been depressed for many years in the northern continent, bringing People have a new vitality.

Not long after, the ice elf queen began announcing reform measures.

Drastic changes and policies that were unimaginable in the past have been forcefully implemented without resistance.

These include, but are not limited to, the abolition of the aristocratic system, the reform of the tax system, the promotion of new education, the sending of many young elves to other continents to study, the opening of ports, the strengthening of trade, the establishment of a preliminary industrial system, the establishment of a new legal system, and so on.

Every reform measure that would cause a huge commotion in other countries or races, when implemented here, it is rare that there is no opposition or resistance.

In other words, I am afraid that the ice elves themselves have already hated such an old and unchanging society, and the ones who implement the reform are actually the former vested interests.

Maybe this kind of thing is not understood by outsiders, but what Lorraine Hill, Aitexi and others saw was a group of fanatical martyrs.

The more classical and old-fashioned nobles are, the more they miss the prosperity and beauty of the ice elves under the world tree in the past, and Yishegelin is undoubtedly the last hope and dream left by that era.

It seems to others that they have given up their own rights and interests, but in their own eyes, this is embarking on the path of glory and ideals, as if revisiting the most beautiful dream in historical records.

The princess who pinned everyone's hopes, the girl blessed by the fairies and the world tree, the prophesied elf queen.

Maybe only she can make these people willingly hand over everything.

Time goes by without knowing it, and the Luminous Festival is here. After this festival, it means that the movie season is coming to an end, and the light season is coming.

A port city near the sea, Alantaxia.

The tide beat the coast with foam, and some clear ice remained on the beach in the polar night, reflecting faint light under the starry night.

On the coast where there is no one on weekdays, neat layers of viewing platforms have now been built, and many ice elves gather together, looking forward to it.

The sea in the distance is still dark, only a little white can be seen at the junction of the sea and the sky, and the aurora falls faintly on the boundless dark canvas, like a dream, and the sky comes into mind with an extraordinarily grand image , when people look up, there is a precarious feeling of being submerged.

"coming soon."

Standing on the viewing platform, some elves whispered.

Soon, tiny dots of light began to appear in the far reaches of the sky.

Afterwards, more light spots floated up, spreading their wings and flying like thousands of fireflies.

The sea also became active, and many fluorescent fish and shrimps swam across the bottom of the sea, and then floated up, dyeing the sea surface.

Blue, fluorescent green, cherry red, light yellow, lavender, colorful and colorful, free and hazy.

Looking at these lively brilliance and life, the elves let out bursts of cheers, and some of the boredom accumulated in the past also dissipated a lot.

In the Northern Continent, the six-month shadow season not only brought about a lack of light, but also brought a lot of depression and depression ~www.readwn.com~ And the joyful and beautiful luminous festival has gradually become what the elves look forward to the most festival.

"The light season is coming soon."

"Huh, this time I'm going to study in other continents."

"I hope Her Lady Queen can lead us out of this darkness."

"A new life is about to begin."

"I'm going to be great."

"It's time to make up your mind."

"I must tell her this time, my heart."

All kinds of prayers and wishes are poured out on the coast, and the noisy and lively words will never stop.

In the end, one after another fireworks rushed into the sky and exploded with the whistling, freezing this beautiful moment.

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