She Is Not a Witch

　　 "I...I think..." The boy opened his mouth.

　　 "No, you don't want to." Lorrain Hill interrupted him directly.

　　 "I probably know what you want to say. It's nothing more than a moment of enthusiasm, a fever, and wanting to change the day."

　　 "But this is not something to think about. In reality, the difficulties you encounter will exceed the boundaries of your imagination."

　　 "And this is not a day or two, but tens of thousands of fighting and thinking day and night. It is not one or two people, but the scale and challenge of hundreds of thousands and tens of millions of people."

　　 "You, don't you want to talk big, right?"

　　 Pullman's impulse was immediately poured over icy water and quickly calmed down.

"Then what should I do?"

　　 "You can only ask yourself about this kind of things. Since you can't go back to your hometown, you can go to other places to see, maybe you can find a new life."

"Ok..."

　　 The progress displayed in the system finally stayed at 85%.

　　 That's it, that's it, Lorraine sighed, she probably guessed it, if you encourage the young man to embark on the road of revenge, and tell him how to defeat the nobles, then the progress can be advanced to 100%.

　　 But, for such a thing, she knew very well that if she embarked on this road, 99.9999% of this young man would die.

　　 Although the task reward is good, she doesn't want to get it at the cost of other people's lives.

　　 The boy lay beside the fire thinking, slowly falling into a deep sleep.

　　 Lorrain Hill didn't sleep until he leaped back to a big tree, looked at the Milky Way star sand in the sky, and recalled his past.

　　 In her previous life, because her parents came to work in the county in the early years, she naturally grew up in the city, but her grandparents were all in the countryside, as did many relatives. Therefore, I would go back to my hometown every holiday. The trees in the mountains, the soft fields, and the emerald rivers are full of childhood memories.

　　 I remember being very smart when I was a child, until I was addicted to games and novels in middle school, my grades began to decline, but fortunately the high school management was very strict, and my grades improved afterwards. The scores in the college entrance examination are the best among relatives and peers.

　　 However, when I was in college, I became decadent again. I just needed to be sloppy in my studies. After I stepped into society, I was finally slapped and awakened.

　　 When I look back in a daze, I realize that the most exciting period in my life has come to an end. What lies ahead is the tedious life, firewood, rice, oil, salt, odds and ends, and money to make a living.

　　I used to dream of childhood, like a photo, when it was taken, it was very bright, but under the washing of time, it has become completely unrecognizable. I'm less and less daring to make bold words and ambitious, just thinking about being able to live steadily.

　　 Maybe this is the ordinary answer.

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　　 The next morning, Pullman got up and washed his face by the stream. When he came back, he walked around and found Lorrain Hill on the tree.

　　 Lorrain Hill leaped gently from the tree, landed on the grass, pointed the boy a direction, and told him that there were a few fruit trees on the hillside to the south, where he could pick some and eat.

After 　　, Lorrain Hill relied on the ability of [Distinguishing Plants] to find some herbs, and gave them to the boy, telling him how to apply them.

　　 Then, when the boy was about to leave.

　　 Pullman stood in the shade of the tree, his dark face looked a little worried.

　　 He asked Lorrain Hill.

　　 "Can you tell me how to defeat those nobles, I still want revenge."

　　 "Let me do anything, please."

　　 "I understood what I said yesterday. This is not something you can accomplish alone, or even a generation of people can do it in one era."

　　 "It will only cost you your death in vain, so let's live well. You don't want your parents to lose their only son after they lose their daughter."

　　 Lorrain Hill still coldly refused the boy's request.

"Ok."

　　 Pullman reluctantly accepted the result, hovering under the tree for a long time, and then slowly left north. It is said that the far north is the Principality of Black Rock, a country of mercenaries, which is more tolerant to outsiders. In addition, Lorrain Hill gave the [Original Gem] to the boy. This core produced from Warcraft is hard currency everywhere, and it is expensive.

　　The figure of the boy slowly disappeared into the forest.

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After 　　, Lorrain Hill continued to study the practice of transcendental sequence.

　　 Since reaching the natural sequence 1·Green Gardener, the wind and grass in a radius of ten miles are basically clearly visible in my mind.

　　 I have to say that this is very inconsistent with Trinasha's record. According to the records of long-term battles with the elves that year, the elven scouts of Nature Sequence 3 have a [listening to nature] ability range of only about 1 kilometer.

　　 In the years of war, the scouts were basically scattered around the army on guard. This is the key piece of information in the war, and Trinasha will not write it indiscriminately. Generally, the limit of anti-reconnaissance is 2-3 kilometers apart. If they are too close, they will be discovered by the enemy.

　　 She focused her attention on the talent [Blue Sky Wind]. Does this talent have such a big bonus to skills?

　　 It seems to be ~www.readwn.com~ I can solo kill Sequence 2 before I have learned any extraordinary abilities. In fact, this is very abnormal, right?

　　 During this period of time, relying on the ability to [listen to nature], during this period of time she was walking in this forest as if she were walking in her back garden.

Even if there are various powerful monsters, she can perceive it from a long distance, and easily avoid it, such as entering no one's land, and wandering around within a range of activities of nearly two hundred miles, she did not make any one extraordinary. WoW met her.

here it is?

　　 After turning a river valley ramp, a brilliant red fills the entire field of vision.

　　 Tall and large patches of red maple trees are scattered on the banks of the river valley, on the flat land, and on the slopes. The fiery red maple leaves fill every piece of land.

　　 The clear river water reflects the red shade that shades the sky. With the occasional wind blowing in the forest, crimson leaves fall from the tall tree canopy, and some fall into the creek and drift away with the current.

　　 is so beautiful.

　　Walking in this brilliant red is like being in a fairy tale world.

　　 Lorrain Hill stepped on the red maple leaves, wandering through it, and sensed a certain voice in front of her calling her.

　　 turned several turns, bypassing the cascading red maple trees, and finally a sea of ​​bright red flowers appeared in front of her.

　　 The slender petals contain pale golden stamens, which seem to have brilliance. The wind blew across this sea of ​​red flowers, undulating ripples.

　　 In the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, a towering tree stands here, with a trunk of more than 50 meters in diameter, and the gap between its roots can even be driven through.

　　 The rough and broad bark of this big tree is reddish brown, and there is amber resin during the period, which is like gems emitting a faint light in the dusk of the night.