She Is Not a Witch

"Okay... Lorraine." Jailan said the name with some hesitation.

Although at the moment his heart was full of regret for the shameful act just now, but when he said this name, he was full of disbelief, as if everything in front of him was just an illusion.

That year, with his high status in the empire, he asked many people to find out the whereabouts of this girl, but there was no result, but now...

It really didn't take much effort to find nowhere, this kind of surprise was so unbelievable that Jailan became alert, worried that it was some kind of powerful illusion or confusing ability.

As the top nobleman of the empire, he has been specially educated to guard against this kind of secret technique, and he even wears special accessories for resistance and resistance.

However, can the effect of the illusion really be so real? The hair that is clearly visible under the faint fluorescent light, and the skirt that flutters from time to time in the breeze, some of which brushed the surface of the tree trunk, brought up a few leaves , and even silk threads are slightly pulled by the rough bark, all these things can't be done even by illusion.

Standing in the lake with his calf submerged, Jaylann stared blankly at the person sitting on the tree, he didn't move for a long time, as if he was stunned, until Lorraine felt a little embarrassed by the look, and lifted his The messy hair in the wind, and then took the initiative to speak, breaking the silence.

"Does Senior Jie Lanen also go out for a walk at night?"

"Take a walk, yes, take a walk, I was too obsessed with the scenery by the lake just now...uh."

Jailan wanted to find an excuse for himself to explain his behavior just now, but he couldn't continue speaking halfway through, because such a clumsy excuse seemed to be insulting the smart girl opposite.

Seeing his appearance, Lorraine Hill finally couldn't help it, and let out a brisk laugh, which finally freed Jay Lann from the embarrassing scene.

He raised his feet and walked to the shore step by step in the mud, then took a few steps forward, and came to the tree not far in front of Lorraine Hill.

"Where has Lorraine been all these years? I haven't heard from you." Looking at the girl whose appearance had hardly changed, Jailan asked, and the previous excitement in his heart gradually calmed down, a kind of The faint joy slowly fills the body and mind.

It's good that she's still alive, and she's still as beautiful as ever, unfading.

After experiencing many changes and the impermanence of life, when Jaylan saw Lorraine Hill, he only felt an imperceptible happiness in his life, as if the self in his youth was useless to die completely, and some parts still survived.

"I went back to my hometown, which was a remote place, and then went to the far east, traveled to many places, and finally returned to the Western Continent." Lorraine Hill talked about the experiences of these years.

"Oriental, oh yes, you should have Eastern blood." Seeing the girl's smooth black hair, Jailan stroked her hair, recalling the rumors from the previous school.

Could Lorraine be the eldest lady in trouble in the East? At that time, many students speculated that, but now that I think about it, it might be true.

"I don't know much about bloodlines, but I do have a lot of connections with the East." Lorraine Hill shook his head, but he didn't completely deny it.

"Senior Jie Lanen these years, how did you spend it?"

"Me? Me..." Jailan sighed, and then cheered up again, as if he didn't want to be too decadent in front of this girl.

"I was raised as the heir of the family, and I was expected by many people. Everyone trusted and followed me. Everything was so logical. Until now, I have gradually discovered that I may never be able to become what everyone expected in the past. "

"The world has changed, and many things have changed. It is no longer taken for granted, and it is no longer logical. Maybe when I get old, I will recall that the most glorious moment in this life is the time on campus in Emenas." His voice Gradually feeling lost, even in front of this dream girl, there was a bit of self-confession that had never been done before.

Looking at the lost and bewildered appearance of this once so proud and confident man, Lorraine Hill felt the ruthlessness of time and the unpredictable reality.

"Is that so, but it doesn't matter." Lorraine Hill comforted softly.

"It's really good to continue to follow the expectations of the past, but now that the direction has changed, it doesn't mean it's bad."

"Senior Jailan actually yearns for that kind of free life, not bound by identity, willful and carefree life."

"Yes, but I know, I can't do that." Jailan shook his head, leaning his back on the tree trunk, looking at the lake in front of him.

"They entrusted me with their trust and life, and I can't run away selfishly like a coward. There will be neither freedom nor happiness." He is no longer alone, as a Griffin The eldest son of the family, whether voluntary or forced, some bonds and vows are firmly established.

"Hmm..." Lorraine Hill nodded slightly, then raised his head, the two of them looked at the rippling lake water, and fell silent.

Jailan actually has a lot of questions she wants to ask Lorraine Hill, where she lives now, whether she is married, what hobbies she has, and what she likes, but thinking of her no longer glorious identity and restricted freedom, even if she asks I can't make any promises anymore, so how can I still have the right to bother and pursue her like in the past.

So the words swirled around his lips several times, but he was still unable to speak.

A slight sound came from the woods behind him, and when Jailan turned around, he realized that the girl had jumped down from the tree lightly.

The fallen leaves under the tree were slightly deformed, and the white dress slowly fell in the air current. The slight sound made it impossible to guess how light this girl was.

Lorraine Hill took a few steps forward and also came to the lake.

"Senior Jelanen, I actually have a way to solve the problems you are facing." Lorraine Hill turned around in front of the lake, his face was peaceful and dreamy under the starry night.

"Want to hear it?" The girl's voice was like the temptation of the witch in an ancient fairy tale.

Even though he knew that the girl might be exaggerating, Jailan still thought that maybe he could get a different answer or direction. He nodded and looked at the pair of red moon-like eyes.

"Hehe, the first thing to say is that this method is not a special strategy or idea." Lorraine Hill, holding the hair in front of her, explained in detail.

"Senior Jailan hopes that those partners or subordinates around him can have a better ending in the future, right?"

"That's right." Jaylan admitted.

"In addition, I think the seniors may also be a little tired of the current intrigue, and hope that in the future, I can gain freedom and be able to choose the freedom I like in life, right?"

"Yes." He nodded again.

"All of these, I can help Senior Jaylanen achieve them."

In the night, Lorraine Hill's red eyes exuded a scorching brilliance, the black hair behind him fluttered, and three pairs of transparent and dreamy butterfly wings also quietly opened.

The girl tapped the lake surface lightly with her toes, the ripples spread, and she leaped lightly to the top of the lake water, drawing a beautiful trajectory in the night sky, and then dots of fireflies rose on the lake surface, dancing and spinning with this delicate figure, like The scenery seen in the dream.

Carrying the night breeze, the girl slowly descended again and stopped in front of Jelan.

"I can help you realize what you wished, but as a promise, you have to embark on a completely different path from the past."

"Such a thing, Jailan, would you like it?"

In the forest under the starry night, countless breezes are blowing. They shuttle among the trees and branches, bringing endless rustling sounds, like the singing of the forest in unison, which is the singing of the wind, the singing of the night.

Eyes wide open, body stiff and motionless, Mana beside her seemed to be cheering, the girl they flew forward, surrounded her lightly, that special coercion, although very faint, But it is unquestionable and irresistible, like the authority of a god, which makes the aware soul tremble.

He can't be wrong, he has experienced this kind of feeling and experience a long time ago.

The girl in front of her is a genuine 'witch', a mythical 'god' who brings blessings and disasters to people, walks in the world, and plays tricks.

The surprise when I saw Lorraine Hill before turned into a faint joy, then turned into a helpless loss, and finally turned into a trembling shock at this moment, and even the last joy.

Jailan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and allowed his stiff body to recover a little, and then slowly opened his eyes. He no longer looked at the dreaming girl, but slowly lowered his head and asked in awe.

"What do you need me to do?"

"It's a very simple and simple thing. Jailan, you will break free from the shackles of the past, become the true king of the western region, and lead the people out of the dark sinking to a brand new world, where there will be justice. and the land of enlightened ideals."

The soft voice was like the blessing of an angel, or the temptation of a devil, speaking slowly, as if the future was just a leaf under her sleeve, and it was decided in one word.

In a certain corner of his heart, the quietly hidden flame suddenly expanded and became more and more intense, like the heart of a red dragon, beating in Jaylan's mind and body, spreading the blazing heat that burned everything, like boiling.

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All kinds of haze entangled in the heart, as if a red hand penetrated into it, tore away these dark clouds and mists, burned them to ashes, and everything became fiery and clear again.

Following the ignited obsession in his heart, Jailan slowly knelt down.

'Farewell father, and my weakness. ’ So silently in my heart.

"I will give you twelve imaginary holy swords to break through the thorns and blaze the way."

On the Laiyue Lake under the starry night, the girl who looks like a mythical goblin sings softly like a chant, and the golden glazed realm unfolds on the lake, colorful and dreamy.

A total of twelve imaginary holy swords of different shapes rose slowly from the lake water, suspended behind the girl, exuding different brilliance of power.

The lines of the bright moon and the sun appeared on the girl's forehead, and the trajectory of countless fates was determined at this moment. A little bit of starlight streaked across the night sky, and a grand and brilliant meteor shower was rarely seen in the forest.