She Is Not a Witch

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Crancia, Brown Flute County.

Lorrainhill was now riding a black tall horse, advancing with the army.

Under the sunny sky, there is a yellow-green wilderness, and sparse green grass grows on the dry land. The rhizomes of these plants grow almost on the ground, and the leaves are very narrow. It seems to be specially adapted to the local arid and hot environment. to make.

As the army moved southward, it began to regain the land that had fallen before, and the original attacking Falcon troops also retreated early. At this time, it was also the end of April, and the weather was getting warmer, even a little bit hotter.

There is a smell of dry grass seeds in the air, which makes the nose slightly itchy in the south wind.

Lorrain Hill was wearing a black robe, with only a few silver hairs on her chest, floating slightly in the wind. She raised her white palms and placed them in front of her forehead, looking at the group of winged people standing by the road in the distance.

These people are male and female, facing the scorching sun, looking at the walking team, they seem to be looking for a certain figure. When Lorrain Hill looked at them, one of the girls pointed her finger over.

"That big sister~" Her voice was immature and full of joy. It is hard to imagine why such a young child would appear here.

After hearing this shout, these winged tribes turned their gazes, and when they saw the silver hair exposed between the hoods, a surprise flashed in their eyes, then took a few steps forward and knelt on one knee again. Come down.

A knight wearing a porcelain white heavy armor drove up and was a member of the Knights of the Iron Sun.

"His Royal Highness Lorraine Hill, they want to see you." Although there has been no communication for thousands of years, the Rabbit Ear Tribe and the Wing Tribe are both branches of the Orc Tribe, and they basically have the same language, but they can understand the words of these people. It is nothing more than worship, prayer, surrender and so on.

This kind of scene has been encountered many times during their march, and the knights around the silver-haired girl are not surprised.

"Let’s find a quiet and empty place. It seems that they came from a far away hometown. I also have some questions to ask them." Lorrain Hill nodded, compared to the military life during this period of time. The character that made her fearful of life improved a lot.

More than ten minutes later, under a hillside not far from the marching road.

Under a large tree with lush foliage, Lorrain Hill removed the hood on his head and stood still, and in front of him were about 30 winged tribes.

"Are you here to find me?" There was curiosity in the light blue and transparent pupils.

"Yes, the supreme archangel of the wind, the lord of the great sky." A group of winged tribes knelt on their knees, chanting prayers.

Lorrain Hill tilted his head slightly incomprehensibly, this name is really getting longer and longer, and it's getting more and more outrageous.

"No need to, stand up first," she said in a soft and sweet voice.

"His Royal Highness Sheloran Hill." Everyone slowly got up.

"Why did you come all the way from your hometown just to see me?" Lorraine Hill didn't think he had such a big charm.

"Because I heard the call from the wind." said a girl with eyes full of admiration.

"Because I have witnessed the miracle that descended on the sky." This is a soldier who has experienced that battle.

"Because I want to see the existence of such a legend."

Everyone talked about their thoughts, the last white-bearded old man walked out of it slowly, and the crowd gradually stopped, which shows that this old man's status in the crowd is not low.

"Let me talk about it, Your Highness Lorrain Hill." The old man stuck his cane and stood up as much as possible.

"Perhaps the world knows from some ancient texts that our orcs have accepted part of the legacy of the giant king's court, including some records of past history." His voice was old and rhythmic.

Then the old man began to slowly tell the history buried in the years.

"At this time, the sun in the sky is powerful and eternal, and the silver moon in the dark is also clean and cold."

"The people who follow the sun and the people who follow the moon are enemies in the age. They fought in every corner of the world, chasing the sunset and dawn, soaring in the sky, and diving under the sea."

"The giant palace is the people who chase the sun, and the opposite is the dragon that embraces the moon."

"Although the giant clan has been destroyed, the legend about the sun has also been passed down, and it is verbally taught by the shaman."

"On the throne where the four sacred pillars stand, the sun slowly rises." When the old man said this, Lorrainhill inevitably remembered the plan for the throne of the gods in the twilight era.

"And the four sacred pillars also rose to the sky with the sun, and transformed into four existences with wings on their backs in the brilliance of the sun."

"They hold up the sun, they are also the spokesperson and messenger of the sun..."

"And the name of the archangel, who is the sky and wind, is pronounced very similar to yours. As a result, in that miracle, everyone will regard you as an incarnation in the world." The wing tribe that has survived a catastrophe has a much more complete internal history than the Gufia steppe.

Was that the case? Lorrain Hill thought in his heart, if according to the plan of the throne of the gods, as the fourth of the original, he is indeed the closest existence to the sun crown, and it is very likely that he will be empowered.

It's a pity that this is a very distant past. After he woke up, he didn't have any strength, let alone Sequence 10, not even the original Sequence 1. Such glory did not bring real strength. If facing a Sequence 8 now, she might not be able to beat it.

"Maybe you have too much expectation and admiration for me. Actually, I am not such a great and sacred existence." She shook her head slightly, her silver hair fluttering in the wind, and then she was held by her white fingers and rearranged. .

She didn't want to admit this name. There were too many things behind it, and she didn't know if it would lead to hostile existence. After all, the dispute between the sun and the moon was said to have not been completely resolved in the end. It ended with both falling.

"You go back first. Since the Falcons have ceased the war, don't participate in the subsequent killings anymore." Lorrain Hill said so, and the group of people seemed to have accepted the oracle and left contentedly.

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The Black Rock Principality, after the orcs' reinforcements captured Fengyan City, continued its raid on the remnants of the halberd faction in the territory.

In a gorge in the mountains.

The simple wooden fence level blocked the path of a group of people, and the sergeant in black scale armor and the defender in leather armor fought against each other.

Although the black-clad sergeant has equipment advantages here, the other side, relying on the geographical position and the aid of bows and arrows, still firmly blocked the group of enemy forces.

"Idiots! You idiots of the bow-hunting faction!" The leader in the black scaly armor yelled loudly, quite angrily.

"When is the time, you are still against us, quickly get out of the way, the orcs behind are about to kill. Do you want to watch your compatriots be killed by the enemy?"

Unfortunately, what responded to him was a intensive rain of arrows. Nearly a hundred crossbowmen were shooting halfway through the mountain. The arrows hit the armor, making a clanging sound, and several of them penetrated through the gap and shot in. Body, let a few soldiers fall in the weeds and rocks.

Seeing this group of remnants in black and scaly armor gradually disappeared, a young officer in brown leather armor came out of the crowd.

"Of course I know that there are orcs behind you who are chasing after you, so I set up a card here."

"You mean compatriot? Sorry, I don't have such a cruel compatriot."

"Do you still remember how many villages you burned, how many people were dragged into this war, and how many families and lives were destroyed and disappeared?"

"In addition, I also want to tell you that the one standing in front of you is not the bow hunting pie, but the sword casting pie." When he was speaking, he raised the purple shirt longbow in his hand and put the arrow on the bowstring. , With the force of the waist and arms, the bowstring was easily pulled apart, and powerful arrows shot out, piercing the scales of an enemy.

"Sword-making faction, what is that?" The leader of the halberd faction asked in confusion, wielding a long sword to separate the incoming arrows. He thought this was another new force created by the bow-hunting faction.

"That is to disagree with the styles of the two factions and hope to establish a new order faction. We will build a sword into a plough and cultivate a new country."

Another girl with long black hair walked out of the crowd. She was wearing a short leather skirt, holding a long knife with a sheath in her hand, a fitted leather vest, and a short sword and jab on her legs.

"Big sister head!" When the girl appeared, some young people around her shouted in excitement, seeing that the girl had a high status in everyone's hearts.

After experiencing these two years of civil turmoil, Jena is much more mature and tougher than before. Even the figure is taller, showing a sassy and vigorous temperament.

After the girl appeared, she looked at the sword-wielding leader in the valley and said, "It's been a long time. Maybe you still remember who I am."

The halberd leader in the valley frowned, looked at the girl, and asked guessingly: "Jina?"

"Yes, at the time in the city of beacon, you used very tough methods to force my father to join."

"And once thought, will there be today!?" When she said the last few words, her figure suddenly moved, like a gray shadow, rushing down from the mountainside.

Several silver lights flashed, ten or so soldiers of the halberd faction were directly split, and the sharp long knife in his hand carried a dangerous cold light directly to the neck of the leader.

when--

The long metal reverberation echoed in the valley, and the opponent's leader held the long sword tightly to block its blade.

A flash of light flashed in Jena's eyes, and then her body changed again, and the two sides fought fiercely in the valley.

Although the swordsman on the opposite side has the job description of Sequence 5 Magnetic Pole Swordsman, Jena is not bad now. After two years of growth, she has reached the level of Sequence 5, even if she is not in Emenas. I haven't learned much new knowledge, but relying on some of the past experience and knowledge is enough to slap these ordinary existences.

His long sword danced in the air, and his body circled the opponent as the center of the circle, slashing straight lines, slashing the enemy from all angles. One violent spark flashed through the valley.

"You!" The swordsman was uncertain, not wanting this time to pass, the girl became so powerful, almost completely crushing herself.

And just as he was about to beg for mercy and surrender, Jena's figure flashed past again.

[The art of splitting shadows with swords]

The blades turned into one piece, like silver snow pouring, directly overwhelming the enemy, then Jena stood still and slowly put away the blade.

Behind it, the magnetic pole swordsman fell all over his body, making no sound.

When the surrounding soldiers saw the leader fall, they suddenly broke apart, and then fled in all directions.

"Chasing!" The sword casting faction on the mountainside continued to chase, deep into the grass.

"Sister Jena is really amazing!" Several young people holding bows, arrows and long swords gathered around and praised them.

The black-haired and blue-eyed girl shook her head slightly, indicating that she was still far from the big people, not to mention that even the few peers in the school at the time were far above her.

I wonder who will be the champion of the school this year? Bumansha, or Lorraine? She hasn't returned to school for a long time.

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After the affairs of the Falcon Kingdom, the Star Alliance began to shrink the defense, and Lorrain Hill also returned to Solander.

Somewhere in the open-air courtyard of the palace.

Lorrain Hill put on a soft pure white dress, and was sitting under the grape truss at the moment, resting slightly while enjoying the cool.

His arm rested on a light-colored wooden chair, his head rested on his arm, letting his soft hair float slightly in the air.

A gentle breeze blew, bringing up a little white skirt, exposing the smooth white calf, and then the dress was attached to the calf to outline a slender shape.

A neatly-dressed maid walked slowly from the corridor of the courtyard. When she came to the grape rack, she stood and stopped. She looked at the slightly undulating body of the girl who was taking a nap. Ground, waiting for the girl's awakening.

The cicadas on the tree screamed happily. The bright sunshine shone on the bright leaves, reflecting the colors of green and garcinia. The breeze blew from time to time, and the leaves also rustled.

There was a brief moment of peace in the protracted war.

After a long time, the girl's eyelashes under the grape frame trembled slightly, and then slowly opened. She simply shook her head to make herself more awake, and then slightly adjusted her squeezed hair.

At this time, the maid on the side came forward and asked.

"Good afternoon Lorrain Hill Hall." She leaned over gently.

"Parinsha? Is there something to find me?" Lorrain Hill looked up at the maid. Her beautiful face and black and white uniform appeared mottled in the grapevine, with the beauty of old times.

"Yes, not long ago, news came from the Legion in the Black Rock Principality asking how to act afterwards."

"Whether to occupy and conquer it directly, or do other plans."

Palinsha took out the documents and letters in her arms.

"What did other people in Congress say?" Lorrain Hill took the file.

"Most people said that they should be directly conquered, and there will never be future troubles, but Mr. Pullman did not express his position, but said that she should put it aside for the time being, and then let me ask you what you think."

"That's it..." The girl slowly flipped through the thick battle report, which described the current situation in Black Rock.

Since the fall of Fengyan City, the halberd faction scattered and fled in the territory. Most of them were arrested and imprisoned, while a few went deep into the mountains.

In addition, the Bow Hunting Faction is becoming less and less, and it is now heard that it has been replaced by a new faction called the Sword Casting Faction. The leader and information of the ‘Sword Casting School’ are revealed in the document.

"Jina?" Lorrain Hill looked at the familiar name in surprise, then looked down and turned over the information about it.

Born in Emenas, daughter of a mercenary leader, age and weapon are all right. Unexpectedly, it was really her, this former classmate.

"It seems that she has also made a decision." Lorrain Hill seemed to feel a little bit about Jena's recent series of actions, improving the system, establishing a new order in the mountain villages, and so on.

"That's fine." She pondered for a moment.

"The current war has not passed, our direct rule of Black Rock will cause a lot of resistance, and the subsequent problems will not be easy to solve."

"It's better to support factions with similar ideas to ours, and leave enough soldiers to assist the'Sword Casting Faction' to establish a new order and appease the residents and the environment in Heiyan."

"Then dispatched craftsmen to deliver supplies and food to rescue the families and residents who were injured in the war, and at the same time use work-for-work to restore and build them. This will bring each other closer together and ease previous conflicts and discord."

"After the war is over, the representatives of the whole people will be guided to vote to decide whether to merge into Crancia."

"At that time, there must be a lot less trouble, and there will be no historical burden."

Before he knew it, Lorrain Hill was already a mature state governor.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness Lorrain Hill." Palinsha looked at the silver-haired girl who was younger than herself in admiration, quickly recorded her suggestions, and then went to report.

Looking at the back of Palinsha leaving~www.readwn.com~Lorraine Hill moved his body and slowly stood up from the chair. She stretched out her left hand and looked at the sun on the blue sky through her fingers.

Time is so fast, and I have adapted to where I am now.

Once upon a time, I was not just a girl living alone in the forest, but now she is at the center of the vortex of power, affecting the lives of thousands of people.

This is a great honor and a great responsibility, so she has to be cautious.

Maybe I am not suitable for being a leader in my heart. I always want to hide in a quiet place with few people, live a leisurely and comfortable life, sleep until I wake up naturally, fishing in summer, fireplace in winter, and a quiet life.

But that kind of life is not enough for now.

Lorrain Hill said to herself in her heart, she walked out of the grape trellis, walked slowly on the hillside of the palace, and then came to a high ground.

Looking down from the broad front of the field of vision, it is a patch of houses with uneven heights, and thousands of families and people can be seen in full view.

The infinite distance, countless people, are related to me.

I can't immerse myself in illusory dreams, and escape the real and vast world. If it is not beautiful, let her be beautiful. Only in this way can you sleep peacefully and have a good dream.

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