She Is Not a Witch

"thanks."

For this enthusiastic elf sage, Lorrain Hill still expressed his kindness, at least he looked good.

The elf, Vestina, has two cyan long braids around her chest, and is slightly mature. According to the age of the elf, it should be between 150-300 years old, and almost 25-35 years old for humans. , Is relatively young.

After they waited for the avocado barbecue prepared in the restaurant to be served, they slowly talked about recent events.

"Recently, some special traces have been discovered in the southern part of the empire. The sage will send someone to investigate, and the report will probably be received in a while."

"Is it an ancient ruin?" Lorrain Hill asked curiously.

"It's not certain, but from the preliminary traces, it has a different architectural style from the present." Weistea shook her head.

"If you are interested, you can investigate before the Sage Association applies, but you need to collect the information and submit it to the Sage Association for safekeeping."

"For the ancient people and the causes of the chaos and disasters, we still have too much to understand and study. This is why I hope everyone can unite."

"Indeed." Lorrain Hill also nodded.

"So, if there is any discovery from Crancia, I hope Lorrain Hill can share it. Of course, we will also share equivalent information."

Although Crancia does not reject the Society of the Sages, it is undoubtedly a little colder than the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua in the past. The appearance of being indifferent makes the sages have some headaches, so Vestina also wants to learn from Lorance. You open the situation here.

"Thank you Vistina, then." Lorrain Hill did not reject this. In today's situation, these small interest entanglements are far less important than the future crises.

Then the two ended their lunch in a pleasant atmosphere.

At the time of the parting, Vestina left her contact information, stating that she would stay in Emenas in recent years.

Later, the staff of the Sage Association arranged a separate residence for Lorrain Hill, which was the hut where Rosier lived in the past.

After she left, the place has been vacant, and now it happens to be living in again.

Opening this small yard, the walls of the hut were once covered with vines, and the flowers and plants in the flowerpots also grew taller. It seemed that it hadn't been cleaned for some days.

Lorraine Hill didn't mind this, anyway, he was more at ease cleaning.

The small wind blades flew back and forth like swallows in the courtyard, cutting the extra flowers, branches and leaves, and then rolled them up and put them in a wooden bucket on the side, waiting for the clean birds to collect them tomorrow.

Pushing open the dust-sealed wooden door again, a layer of ash has accumulated on the ground.

It seems that a lot of places have to be cleaned this time.

Lorrain Hill came to the yard, drew a bucket of water in the small well, and then began to clean the house.

It seems that every time I do this kind of work for a long time, it's good to try it occasionally.

After cleaning, fresh wind flows inside and outside the house, and the moisture on the ground gradually dries, bringing a refreshing touch.

Lorrain Hill brought a wooden chair and sat in the small yard in the afternoon, ready to take a rest. The sun gradually turned around the corner of the temple, poking its head out from the side of the wall, and shining a little bit of sunlight diagonally into this small courtyard.

A silver-haired girl in a white dress leaned her head on a wooden chair. Her silky hair was like mercury pouring down from her shoulders to her waist. It brushed her arms a little, against the flawless skin, making people immersed in In this beauty.

But it is a pity that this is only a small corner of the courtyard, and no outsiders come to appreciate the beauty of this girl while resting. By the time she woke up, the sky was slowly setting west, about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Woo-

After supporting her laziness, Lorraine Hill left her body during the activities, feeling as if she had returned to the life of the college a few years ago. At that time, she also lived here, sitting in the courtyard and reading on weekdays. If you are a friend, there is only Fu Rosia comes here occasionally to eat with herself.

I don't know what the princess is doing now. Although it is not clear about Frosia's whereabouts, Lorrain Hill deduced based on the information obtained later that this eldest lady should be living a low-key and peaceful life in a corner of the world.

Think about it again, it seems that I have forgotten something all the time. Lorrain Hill looked thoughtfully at the table behind the window.

Where is that puppet bear now?

I remember that when she graduated, this guy said that she wanted to continue studying in Emenas, so she left it at school and asked several younger students to take it to the library or attend classes in turn.

Let's go look for it tomorrow, now we should get the business done first. Lorrain Hill stood up from the wooden chair and looked at the northern mountains of Emenas. One of the corners of it might be where Si Ye and Chris lived in seclusion.

I don't know if they have changed a place in the past ten years, and if they go to find them, will they blame themselves for losing Keti. In fact, she also thinks about Keti again. Although Keti is a little silly on weekdays, it is really warm to be with her.

Thoughtful, the girl got up and flew north.

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Walled City College, the dormitory where Rosatina is a third-year student.

Obviously it was the afternoon, but the curtains in the room were tightly drawn, and a girl with dark blue hair was sleeping on the little bed. There were books scattered beside her, scattered pages and notes on the bedside table, and a pen rolled down between the slippers, lying quietly.

When the sky was completely dark, the girl who had an unstable schedule woke up slowly because of the temperature drop.

Uh...what time is it. She rubbed her eyes, feeling a little pain in her head, she slowly lifted up from the bed, and accidentally slipped the book on the quilt under the bed and hit the floor.

"Hmm." She leaned over with difficulty, picked up the book and pen from under the bed, and put it on the bedside table before getting up slowly.

呲啦—

When the curtains were opened, there was a peaceful lake shrouded in night, and there seemed to be some lights on the other side. It was a student doing extracurricular activities in the evening.

Maybe you are having a party or game again, ha~

Rosatina yawned, which tied her messy hair.

Obviously all came to Emenas, why not study hard? It's a waste of time to see things like parties. Thinking wildly in her mind, she was sitting in front of the vanity mirror and combing her hair, when she saw the puppet bear with purple plaid beside her motionless.

"Is Mr. Albert sleeping too?" She shook the puppet bear curiously. This guy is very active on weekdays, always clamoring herself to go to the library to borrow books.

It's a pity that the type of borrowed books has changed from being related to practice at the beginning to being related to fairy tales. This Mr. Muppet Bear has fallen. She actually likes to read fairy tales. She has not believed in those things since she was 9 years old. NS.

"Don't wake me up, you stupid girl." The puppet bear seemed to come back to life again, standing and grabbing Rosatina's palm.

"Is Mr. Albert sleeping, but will the ghost bear also dream of a fairy princess?" Rosatina is now familiar with the little bear, knowing that the other party is not bad, but has a special personality.

"Of course, I have seen a fairy-tale princess." Albert cast a contemptuous glance at the little girl who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young.

"I have seen many powerful, beautiful, powerful, and even eternal existences." It patted its chest again. UU reading www. uukānshu.com

"You're not talking about the legends of the witches again, but I heard from the teacher that the characters of witches are all very weird, not as beautiful as a fairy tale."

"That's prejudice. I know a very beautiful, gentle, and beautiful witch." Albert gestured with his hands.

"But, I haven't seen it before, so it's still hard to imagine the beauty of that Highness Lorrainhill. It will be fine to go to Crancia after graduation in the future."

"Ah, let's not talk about it for the time being. I have to participate in the assessment of the'Black Water Lily' club tonight. This is an opportunity I finally won. They generally don't accept third-grade students."

"Huh, it's not because you are usually obsessed with studying weird plants, and you have lost so much time to study, and you haven't even entered the fourth grade." Little Bear Albert stuck in his waist and contemptuously.

"If you listen to me and practice the Demon Sequence, it would be Sequence 6 long ago, and I want to hold on to the natural sequence. I told you that when my master competed with another peerless genius of the natural sequence, he was hiding half of his strength. It is easy to win the game because of the infinite possibilities of the demon sequence, the extreme gorgeousness and power, and the amazing beauty..." The little bear talked and talked.

"Alright, alright, we should go." Rosatina obviously didn't care about the little bear's words at the moment. It is impossible for her to practice natural sequence, because she just likes plants. After speaking, he put the puppet bear in a schoolbag aside and lifted it up, then opened the door and walked out of the dormitory.

"Why don't you eat something before going to the assessment, but I feel like time is tight..." she muttered to herself and walked quickly to the side of the corridor, then jumped directly off the courtyard in the walled city. Disappeared in the night sky.

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