She Is Not a Witch

"May this poem be sung"

"Singing becomes the wind of dawn that blows away slowly"

"Life in shallow sleep, in frozen dreams"

"Liberate the Wandering and Confused"

"The bird from the sky goes to the sun with determination"

"White and Bright Wings"

"Send us the hoped for tomorrow"

"Let's celebrate the regeneration of life together"

On the field where small white flowers are blooming, a motorcade is slowly advancing along the road. Several children are sitting in a carriage full of haystacks, singing this song. In the distance of the road is a city bathed in morning light. Green smoke is rising, and in the blue sky, a 'White Bird' flies across the sky, leaving a long trail.

After the new order was established, everything went into rebuilding. These cities will accommodate more residents, more land will be reclaimed, and more new lives will be born in this world.

In the field blown by the breeze, the light white is the grass seeds swaying in the young leaves, and the wind ripples, floating to the distance under the hillside.

A girl wearing a wreath on her head and carrying a light basket was bathed in the wind, looking at the peaceful towns and villages under the hillside, then she sat down gently, took out the wooden boards and papers in the basket, and put them on her body On the front knee, and then slowly painted color, depicting the world in front of me.

Time passed unconsciously, another girl in a light white off-the-shoulder dress came behind her, looking at the focused figure of Huahua in front of her.

"It's beautiful." A soft voice of praise sounded in the breeze, and then she sat down together, and the two were next to each other.

"Rochelle always does this, coming quietly." Although the blond girl who painted the picture didn't look up, she already knew who was beside her.

"How did Frocia recognize me?" the girl asked curiously.

"This kind of soft feeling, there is no one else but you." Frocia then raised her head, turned around, and looked at her best friend beside her who had been gone for many years.

"Because it's an angel sequence, I'm particularly sensitive to this."

"Oh, that's it, I thought I could give Frocia a surprise." Lorraine Hill wanted to say a lot to this friend, but looking at Frocia who was so quiet, she suddenly didn't know how to speak .

It seemed that Frothea didn't need her own comfort, nor did she care about Lorraine Hill's concealment of identity in those years.

"It's a surprise, Rosille is finally willing to appear by my side." Frocia combed the golden hair beside her ears in the breeze, and slowly talked about her longing for these years.

In fact, she doesn't have many friends, especially in the aristocratic circle with complex relationships, Rosille is a very special existence to her.

"Rosier is a witch, right?"

"Hmm." The girl couldn't refute.

"It's Lorraine Hill."

"yes."

"You are so young. I used to think that witches have lived for a long time, the kind of people who are not easy to get close to and get along with."

Recalling the scene when I first met Lorraine Hill at school, this silver-haired girl was so shy and young, she didn't feel like a legendary witch at all.

"Actually, the witches are not that difficult to get along with. In my opinion, maybe it's because it's not long since I woke up."

"Does Rothschild like riding horses?" Suddenly, Frocia asked an irrelevant question.

"Riding a horse? Well, this can't be said to be annoying."

While Lorraine Hill was still thinking about why she asked this question, Frocia had already stood up.

"Let's go horse riding together, there are some in the village below."

"But, this unfinished painting..."

"You can draw at any time. I can see this kind of dawn and sunset many times." While talking, Frothea pulled Lorraine Hill to walk quickly.

Holding their skirts, the two of them walked across the long grass and hillside to the small village at the foot of the mountain.

In a surprised response and a smile of permission, Frocia borrowed two horses from the farmer's house, one brown and one light white.

"Which one do Rosille think you like better?"

"Me, it's probably this light white horse." Because it seems to be a little more docile, the girl thought to herself.

"Okay, this is for you." Frocia said as she lifted the slightly rough rope.

This rope woven with hay fiber, when held in the hand, can feel the roughness and burrs on the surface, and it feels slightly prickly. When approaching this light white horse, the girl can see the smooth, slightly oily body. Fur, and a faint grassy smell in front of the nose.

The two led the horse, and walked slowly on the wind-blown grassland, talking about the past of these years.

"At that time, I also borrowed a horse in a village outside Titania, and then rode on it, far away from the bustling imperial capital Titania, and ran across the vast wilderness."

"I didn't stop at any villages or small towns on the way. I just kept going until I returned to the fields and forests in the east."

"The long journey seems to be extraordinarily novel, without the dullness and dullness of the past, only countless expectations and relaxation."

"In retrospect, this must be the blessing given to me by Rothschild, who is a witch."

"No, it's actually not that powerful a blessing." The girl replied modestly with a little embarrassment.

"Luoxier is still so cute, hehe."

"Frocia laughed at me again."

"No, I'm just very happy. After so many years, I can see you safe and sound, and my family can enter this new and peaceful era safely."

Frocia turned around, her blue eyes were as beautiful as the sky, looking at the girl in front of her.

Afterwards, the two rode on their horses and walked in the windy wilderness, letting the horses under them go to the familiar and favorite road.

"It seems that I have experienced many things, but I feel that everything has just begun."

"Rothschild, Lorraine, Lorraine Hill, your story is sung in this land, and I will also be one of them, recording your appearance and deeds."

"well?"

"So, how about asking me to draw a portrait of you this time? The classmates all regretted not being able to leave your portrait."

"This, can you make it less like it?" The girl asked tentatively. It would be very troublesome if there were only her portraits in the future.

"This is probably very difficult and very simple."

"The difficult thing is that you can't bear to draw too ugly a face like yours, but the simple thing is that even I can't fully describe the expression between the eyebrows, so don't worry."

The brisk voice sounded in the wilderness, and then spread far away.

At the end of the third era, the Green Empire finally came to an end, and the alliance between Prosperity and Green Star was established for it. This vast alliance occupies nearly half of the land in the mainland. They jointly abide by the great Twelve Charters and establish a new order And the country, popularize education, build roads and cities, integrate knowledge and ideas, and free this war-torn country from the past reincarnation.

The elves who lived in the forest for a long time reappeared in the eyes of the world, and then came the rare goblins and the ice-blue snow-haired ice elves, who opened the country and communicated with the world again. The distant eastern dynasty , the country of brothers on the west side, the islands with their own characteristics in the south, and the beautiful and eternal night world in the north.

For the test of a hundred years later, the two countries on both sides of the mainland have launched all-round cooperation, countless important projects have begun to be constructed, various talents have begun to be cultivated, a new and comprehensive knowledge system has begun to popularize education, and a unified consensus has slowly been established. and form.

The world has entered a rare prosperity, and the once endless war has finally stopped.

——

Southern border, Chixin province, nameless hills.

A solitary stele stands on a cliff, surrounded by mountains and valleys without vegetation. The scorching wind blows the dry stone walls and ground, making whirring sounds.

The girl wearing a red hooded robe stood in front of the stone tablet, put down the light red star-like bouquet, and pressed it with stones, looking at the bouquet swaying in the wind, and the engraved words on the stone tablet. name.

"Tomb of the Pascal Family"

Under the huge handwriting are small names, and each name represents a familiar person in memory.

The girl slowly stroked the names on the stone tablet with her hand, and after a long time, she let go of her fingers, watching these lonely names being blown by sand in the wind.

These names are not the existence that people like and miss, even the names of sinners have been nailed in history, but even so, they are the existence that made her feel the warmest.

"Don't worry, father, mother, and sister. I will live a good life, even if I no longer have the surname Baska in the future."

——

In the west, on the plank road in the mountains.

The white stairs meandered upwards in the dense forest, leading to nowhere. In the mountain path, Jailan and two young people walked among them, but the two young people who walked in front seemed very reluctant.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle, you still want to be beaten." Jailan waved the whip in his hand.

"I said bro, let's drink some water and rest. I've been climbing for almost a day, and I haven't seen the end yet. I'm almost exhausted." One of the thin young men panted.

"Oh, that's it. If you had worked harder back then, would you be beaten by me now? The old man gave you such good conditions, but you didn't achieve anything at all."

"Isn't there still you, big brother? Besides, we couldn't help ourselves back then. The old man said that we should take over your position and let us compete with each other. How could we have been tempted like this."

"Oh, so I still say you are too young."

"Okay, let's take a rest now, and continue walking later. We have to arrive before dark, and the witch who is the same age as our ancestors is still waiting for us up there."

"Ah, I still have to climb the mountain road." A wailing sound came from the mountain road.

On the top of the lush mountain forest, a small white stone temple stands in the shade, and two equally petite witches are sitting on both sides of the stone table, one of them has white hair and a white skirt, and even her eyebrows and eyelashes are white , and the other is wearing a black dress, with black cat ears on her head, and a soft tail swaying slightly behind her, which makes people want to grab it.

"It's your turn, imitating Vaslin. You've been thinking about it for so long, so you must be cheating." Luria opened her eyes wide, looking at the white-haired loli who was holding cards and thinking hard.

"You like to cheat, you sneaky black cat."

"What bad thoughts can cats have? You humans didn't teach them." Lulia shook her cute cat ears triumphantly, showing her calmness and ease.

Although I can't beat Hua Silin in battle, it is quite interesting to bully this white-haired loli in card games.

As for cheating, as long as you don't get caught, it's not a crime. Cats don't have to obey human rules.

——

Westland, a small town in Aykshire.

A wedding was going on, and people crowded the streets to watch the couple standing on the float.

"It's that boy Rock."

"It's been so many years, and I'm back."

"It's good that they're still alive. Speaking of which, there are only a few of those kids from back then."

"Things are different, and so is Isaiah, hey..."

"Stop talking, the bride has appeared."

"Wow, it's so pretty, just like a princess."

"But now there is no princess anymore, it's just a metaphor."

"In the past, it should be the princess." An old man stood in the corner, looking at the woman in the bright red dress on the float, the golden topaz eyes, and the nostalgic and familiar face .

"Let us bless the couple, may the flowers cover their way forward, and the vows will turn into unchanging stars, eternal shining."

Amid the cheers of children and adults, the two embraced each other, exchanged rings, and became a couple.

"Evelyn is finally married, so my sister can rest assured." Among the crowd, a girl who looked almost the same as the bride also wept slightly, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

——

The southern border, the city of mountain cherry blossoms.

The door of the office was knocked by the maid.

"Please come in." A clear voice came from behind the door.

"Master Geweier, Master Unknown has sent you a congratulatory gift." The maid said as she put down a small metal box.

"This is..." Geweier stood up from the seat, and then quickly walked to the door.

Opening the metal box, there were a lot of things inside, including a dozen oil paintings, a collection of poems, a music player, two light green magic crystals with voices, and a letter.

"Dear Geweier, when I read this letter, I probably left the Western Continent and went to a more distant place..."

In the noisy port, one after another tall treasure ships from the east are setting sail again. They hang up their long sails and sail into the vast sea step by step under the yelling of the sailors. With their backs to the setting sun, they head towards the distant sky that dives into the twilight.

On the deck of the ship, a girl in a light yellow and pure white dress stood facing the wind, and the wind at sea kept blowing her hair up and down.

After handling the matter of setting sail ~www.readwn.com~, the captain stepped onto this deck and came behind the girl respectfully.

"Master Canary Witch, the fleet has already set sail. We will go directly to Longquan Bay via the Pearl Islands and return to the dynasty."

"Jiujiu~"

Before the girl could answer, a chubby Daiju fell from the sky, and there was a light chasing sound from behind.

"Don't run away, Dai Ju, can you be my pillow tonight~" A girl with a small dragon horn on her forehead also fell from the air.

The beige long ponytail and the oriental Yuebai skirt, although they are a combination of east and west, are still so harmonious on this dragon lady, which makes people imagine that these two pieces are far away from each other and have a relationship with each other. mainland.

Perhaps, in the near future, they will also unite because of a common goal.

(Volume 5, end)

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