She Is Not a Witch

　　 Time goes by in a hurry.

　　 After Lorland Hill finished teaching the first batch of technicians in Solander, it was already more than a month later. Seeing that these personnel had been able to get started, she did not stay anymore, leaving other follow-up materials in the inheritance gems, and then left the royal capital.

　　 With the current foundation, they learn from these materials. It is only a matter of time for recovery and development, and she does not need to be there to guide them all the time. Just like children, they will eventually learn to walk on their own.

　　 After leaving the royal capital, she went to the north again, which is Hanyan County.

On a hill on the border of 　　, there is a small fortress built on icy gray rocks, which has surrounding stone walls and towers, as well as several buildings.

　　 There are a dozen horse-drawn carriages parked in the courtyard of the fortress. A few people go in and out. Some of them go to the bazaar, some go to the local area to do research, and some ride horses to cruise the land in the county.

　　 Since Lorrain Hill left, the other members of the caravan have not been idle, doing all kinds of quasi-work.

　　 As time enters June, even in the northern grassland border, the climate gradually warms up.

　　The pastures are as green as oil, and some have small flowers, and there are scattered bees flying back and forth.

　　 A small point fell from the white clouds in the sky, quickly approaching the ground, and when it was approaching the ground, it suddenly decelerated and slowly landed on the ground.

　　 Lorrain Hill walked on the path of dry dirt, heading towards this fortress.

　　 The two guards guarding the gate met and stood at attention in surprise. The sage who had been away for more than a month finally returned.

　　 Sitting in the lobby of the fortress, Milla put some materials in front of Lorrain Hill, introducing the latest situation.

　　 "Because of the long-term stay, we bought this abandoned small fortress and used it as a caravan base in Hanyan County to store goods, rest and live, etc."

　　 "These are sorted out after everyone's recent investigation, and they are considered to be some future plans for Hanyan County."

　　 "In addition, at your order, we have also purchased a lot of grain and practical goods from the central provinces and stored them in the warehouse."

"Okay, I know."

　　 Lorrain Hill picked up these things and looked, because she had sorted them out in advance, she looked at them more easily and quickly.

　　 "It's pretty good."

　　 It lists the suggestions and ideas put forward by many caravan members, such as setting up seed stations, veterinary stations, schools, opera houses, bookstores, farm tool supply centers, etc. at the border.

　　Many of these things can attract the orcs in the north, and they are also very practical. Later, education will be used to attract young orcs, supplemented by cultural propaganda such as opera and books, to enhance mutual understanding between the two sides.

　　 It may not work well, but after a few years, the orc tribes and Crancia have continued to communicate with each other, becoming more and more familiar with each other, and the gap between them will decrease.

　　 Actually, there is not much conflict between the two sides. At present, the land area of ​​Crancia is sufficient, and there is no shortage of this relatively barren land. It is just that the meat, eggs, and milk are slightly insufficient, and the orcs need many goods from Crancia.

After 　　 waited for the relationship to relax for a while, they sent envoys to the tribes to contact each other step by step, and gradually merge the tribes into the country from south to north.

　　 Even if there are orc tribes that do not trust Crancia, they will gradually shake after seeing the happy life of the southern compatriots, and slowly let go of their persistence.

　　 And in Crancia, because of the image established by the West Wind and the Bunny Ears, it will not be too repulsive to the orcs.

　　 After such a merger, in a few years, it will gradually become a country.

　　 However, there is still a key point that needs to be solved in all this, and that is the idea of ​​the orcs on the grassland.

　　 The vast majority of orcs don't think about too complicated things. They just maintain their own lives. It is the orcs shamans who really think as their minds and consider the overall situation.

　　 All these plans are not conspiracies, but straightforward and conspicuous schemes. As time goes by, they will naturally gradually understand.

　　The question now is, what will they think. Are you willing to accept, be silent, or hate to resist?

　　The problem will not be solved naturally, someone has to take the initiative to do it.

　　 No matter what, Lorrain Hill will not give up. She decided to go to the north and visit the tribes in the north directly to resolve the suspicion and incomprehension between each other.

　　 put down the information in her hand, the girl picked up the tea cup, drank a bit, and put down the cup.

　　 "Mila, tell everyone, we will set off in two days to the northern grassland."

　　 The girl with rabbit ears raised her head in surprise. "Okay, my lord. I'll tell you now."

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　　 Five days later, Gufia grassland.

　　 It's been more than a year since I left last time. Sitting in the carriage, Lorrain Hill calculated the time and wondered whether to reveal his previous identity, which might be a lot less obstructive.

　　 But in this way, her status as a college student can be exposed. It would be a bit embarrassing if others knew that the sage of Crancia was just a student of Emenas.

　　 Thinking about it, she shook her head, let's talk about it then, if you really need to reveal your identity, you must limit it to a small number of people.

　　 Flowing clouds and blue sky, dazzling sunlight shining on the earth, wheels ran over the dry soil, slight bumps and creaking noises.

　　 The accompanying riders and members faced the blazing sun, feeling that their clothes and armor were a little hot.

　　 They looked at this endless grassland, the ground had slight undulations and curvatures, and the sky above them was extremely vast and vast. Whenever they looked up at the sky, they would feel a kind of insignificance, so small as if they would fall into this azure blue at any time and be overwhelmed by it.

　　 "Eden." A rabbit-eared knight at the back of the team spoke, calling his friend's name.

　　 "What's wrong." The companion next to him turned his head.

　　 "It's nothing, just a little sigh. It turns out that the grassland is so vast, and the sky is so wide that I even feel a little scared."

　　 "Haha, do you have to be glad that you are riding a horse? If you walk, I'm afraid you will fall on the spot."

　　 "Don't tell me, UU reading www.uukānshu.com is really a little bit."

　　 "Hahaha...Actually, I have a little too." The companion stopped laughing, covered his eyes with the sun above his head with his hand, and looked at the land.

　　 "I used to hear the old people in the village say that there is a vast grassland in the north, where people of the same race as ours live. They ride horses and sing songs and live on a free land."

　　 "I used to long for that kind of life, because the forest is very dangerous, not free, and sometimes even hungry."

　　 "I don't want to, after many years have passed, we actually realized our dream in another way, and the real scenery of the grassland in the dream is not as beautiful as the memory."

　　 "Yes, although it's not as perfect as I remember, the fragrance of the soil and grass is still strange."

"After I go back, I want to talk to the grandfather and uncles in the village, saying that we have been to the northern prairie, telling the scenery on the prairie, and fulfilling their long-cherished wish. However, they may no longer care about this distant fantasy. Up."

　　 "In the words of the East, our clan is just another village."

　　 "Haha, let's stop talking, don't follow up, Sister Mila sees it and wants to train us again."

　　 Under the blue sky, two riders waved their long whips and followed the convoy ahead. The horses neighed, and a burst of noise and laughter spread far away.

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