She Is Not a Witch

The distant Clancia, the capital Solander.

In a certain room of the royal palace, Pullman and several companions were sitting by the warm stove, gathering together in rare winter leisure time.

"Time is so fast. It feels like this year has passed without doing anything." Tolan, who was wearing a white robe, was leaning on the sofa at the moment, with a lazy figure, and he could not see the appearance of the highest official of the Ministry of Education.

"Education work is much easier now than in the past, because everyone knows the benefits of going to school." He recalled with emotion how he looked back then. The villagers in the mountains were like stubborn rocks. The ex-bard had a headache.

It is difficult for you to speak esoteric truths to people who are not very educated. They are timid, cunning, and do not believe in any promises.

"Then how did you solve it?" Ms. Fowler, the supreme judge, pushed down her glasses and put on her coat.

"In fact, we didn't come up with a good solution after that. We just fulfilled our promise step by step, let the facts speak for themselves, and finally won their trust slowly." Tolan propped his head up and looked at the quietly burning charcoal fire in the furnace.

"People need education. It can enable a life to think about many issues from a more rational, objective, and even noble perspective."

"This is actually a very meaningful thing."

"After those students graduated, they would occasionally write to me. Among the letters I received, what I was happiest about was not that So-and-so made a lot of money again, but that he told me what touched him in his life. Meaningful thing."

"As for such a student, even though he looks ordinary, he can finally reap his own peace and happiness, and live his life frankly and clearly."

"Maybe you think this is mysterious, but in fact, after a lot of feedback to me, this is what it looks like in the end. Knowing this is also the thing that moves me the most in this position."

"The development of the matter finally told me after a few years that what I did back then was right. And I don't have to wake up in the middle of the night, thinking of those dead partners in shame."

"Yes, time will eventually prove that this is the right path. Even if it is a bumpy road, it will make people cry and heartbreak."

The room became a little quieter, and everyone looked at the quietly burning fire, and couldn't help thinking about the past.

The uneasiness and apprehension in the past finally calmed down, and now they are confident and firm, because time has given the answer.

"I miss it a bit." In the room, Pullman's abrupt voice sounded, breaking the silence and making the people around him feel like beating him up. Although this guy is the boss, they have no scruples.

"Recently, I also received a letter from my mentor."

"His Royal Highness Lorraine Hill?" Everyone couldn't help being curious when they thought of the lovely silver-haired girl.

"Quickly tell me, what letter did His Highness write to you? Did he come to reprimand you for seeing you getting fat and lazy in middle age?"

"Ahem, how is it possible, can you not mention this, and take care of my face."

"All right, all right, our leader, do you have any interesting and fresh thoughts to share with us recently?" There was a burst of joyful laughter in the room.

"In fact, the teacher wanted to learn about those early experiences with me. She said that she was sleeping at the time, and she regretted missing that difficult period, and this also left a lot of gaps, so she wanted to complete the understanding."

"Hey, it turned out to be this matter. It's actually quite easy to talk about. For example, one year our leader lost his way in the mountains and couldn't find the way out. In the end, he could only shout like a monkey on a tree. The sound attracted the attention of the mountain people."

"Or maybe one day, I went to buy food with my companions, but I admitted my mistake and bought expensive seeds."

"And when I was marching on a snowy day, because I didn't sleep well, I rolled down the mountain road and scared the little girls in the village."

"All of this can be said, and I think the sage will be very happy to watch such an accident, so that His Highness can fully understand everyone's difficulty." A certain bard began to speak meanly.

"Cough, quiet, quiet, everyone, please be serious, how old are you, how can you be like a child." Pullman looked seriously at his companion who was working.

"I think this is a very good educational theme, which can be promoted..." Then he said in a righteous and stern manner.

"So, in order to pursue the truth, I think it is necessary to let Mr. Sage know all kinds of small things in the past of our great leader Pullman, so that we can present a true person and convince the public. What do you think?"

"I agree."

"I think it's reasonable."

"Nice idea."

"Excellent!"

The few high-ranking members of Crancia who had been idle together directly kicked Pullman out of the ranks of editors.

"We have reason to believe that Master Pullman has more important work to complete." The reason is also impeccable.

"Alright then." Pullman sat down angrily.

"I just hope that after you finish writing it, give me a look. Anyway, I am the teacher's chief student, so at least I have the right to know."

"That's natural. We'll let Mr. Pullman believe that this is what you look like in everyone's hearts." Everyone talked and laughed, revealing some hidden emotions.

Perhaps only by looking back on those difficult years in the past can we find out how hard-won everything is now.

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At the same time, our sage girl has finally arrived at her first destination.

Cape Long Province, George Town.

The town that had just been occupied by the rebellious people is now facing a severe test.

"Everyone follow me, line up!"

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, these well-equipped cavalry marched in formation, with flags and cloaks flying, like a noisy crimson city wall, lined up closely.

The flashing saber that was pulled out suddenly reflected a neat cold light in the setting sun, and then began to wander in the wind.

On the city wall, sporadic arrow rain fell from time to time, but they were unable to bounce off Hongsui's cylindrical helmet, and then they began to accelerate.

Although there were only five or six hundred people in the team, it was like a roaring tsunami. The smoke and dust that was raised, and the tremor of the ground's rapid trampling, all frightened the guards in the city.

Before the guards on the watchtower had time to shout and ask for help, they were cut off by the flying blade in sight and fell to the ground.

On the valley plain at dusk, these elite red-clothed cavalry lined up in a formation of arrows, and the raging magic power advanced layer by layer, forming a sharp edge at the front of the formation.

Then the long and narrow triangular arrow directly crashed into the city gate.

"Boom!"

In the dusty ~www.readwn.com~ sawdust was shattered, and the thick city gate was directly smashed by the tip of the sharp arrow. The red-clothed cavalry in the lead raised their lances and shouted loudly.

"Search the whole city, and kill any male who is taller than a wheel!"

"yes!"

In the empire, rebellion is a crime of continuous sitting. If the local feudal nobles are attacked, as the residents of the city, they have the obligation and responsibility to resist. If the feudal nobles are killed, the local residents will be even more guilty. forgive.

In order to maintain the precarious rule in the southern border, harsh punishments were implemented.

It may seem cruel to outsiders, but it does ensure that the rebellion will not succeed easily.

The setting sun was like blood, these cavalry galloped in the city, the blades in their hands swung down from time to time, bringing out streaks of blood.

The sound of wailing and crying gradually drowned out the corner of the night.