She Is Not a Witch Chapter 36: Emerald Forest
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The gold-copper-clad carriage walks on the road, moving forward gently and at a constant speed, with few bumps.
This is the main road inside the empire. The road surface has been rectified and maintained by the nobles of the past, and it has become very smooth and smooth.
The white screen windows shook slightly behind the car windows. Through the curtains, you can see the scenery of the fields outside. Large areas of golden farmland are distributed on both sides of the road. One or two stone-brick huts can be seen occasionally.
In the carriage, two girls are sitting opposite each other. One of them has a small dragon horn and is lying on the table to take a nap.
In this collection of poems, the poets described the power changes in the empire in the form of drama in the form of a drama, mainly about the poignant love between the heroic civilian knights and the noble girls, and it is also mixed with many Surprising plots circulated a lot among folks and nobles.
Although there is a big gap between it and the real reality, everyone likes to watch such romantic stories. Nowadays, where culture and entertainment are relatively poor, such collections of poems can be described as classics.
People don’t want to believe that the Empire’s total defeat on the battlefield is more willing to believe that this is the same short-term trough that a classical poignant opera must go through.
Yes, it has been strong for hundreds of years, and once it has declined, how can people accept it safely? I think it is difficult for many people to calm down.
Combing the hair beside her ears, the girl gradually went to the book, leaning against the car window, looking at the quiet and beautiful scenery outside the window.
The eastern wilderness of the empire is still as peaceful and peaceful as before the war.
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In the emerald forest.
A line of elves unfolded their emerald-colored transparent butterfly wings and shuttled in the shade of nearly tall trees. Their wings flicked over the silhouette of the summer sun, slightly reflecting the gradual colorful colors.
This is the place where the forest elves live. Many forest elves are distributed in this vast forest and mountains. The land is vast and sparsely populated. They often fly for a long time to see the clustered forest huts.
Compared with the changes in the outside world, there is still a peaceful life here. Some elves ride high-horned deer through forest paths, patrolling this secluded world.
But the changes in the world have also slowly affected this world. Mechanical bows began to appear on some cruising elves. Some of them also used three-dimensional mobile devices to shuttle through the forest at high speed, with leather boots inserted in them. With the foldable short blade, new waterwheels can be seen even in many rivers.
Although the roaring and noisy scenes of industry and mechanization have not appeared, the elves have begun to slowly accept changes in the outside world with their own aesthetic methods.
"It's been a long time since I came back, the forest has changed a lot." Aithesi walked through the tall forest under the shade of the trees, tracing the long and swift S trajectory in the air.
"His Royal Highness did miss a lot of things, but this is not necessarily a bad thing. Her Royal Highness has been complaining to me all these years. It was just fine for her to go to the east." A young female elf accompanied Ai Tessie flew sideways and answered the elf princess who had just returned to the forest.
‘I feel that the guy has been in the east and has been relaxed and happy.’ Although the two places are separated, Athesi’s sister can still vaguely know her sister’s emotions.
The twin elves Athesi and Atheya, who were born as twins, have shown extremely high talents since they were young, and became princesses of the elves decades ago.
The princesses of the forest elves are candidates for the queen. They are usually selected by the royal blood, but more depends on their personal strength. In fact, after so many years of reproduction, nearly one-third of the forest elves can say that they are a branch of the royal bloodline, and lineage theory has not been paid much attention to within the elves.
"It was indeed a very interesting time." Aithexi recalled this trip to the Eastern Continent. In the past ten years, she had visited many famous mountains and rivers, and she had seen a cultural landscape completely different from that of the empire. She was hooked.
If it hadn't been for the last few years that she had vaguely sensed her sister's depression, she wouldn't rush back in a hurry.
"Okay, can you tell me about the status quo in the forest now?" As it got closer and closer to the sacred tree garden in the middle of the forest spirit, Aithesi was also a little curious.
"Uh, ah..." the female officer among the elf sighed, and then began to speak slowly.
"The first is the changes within the empire, which brought the elves back to the past, curling up inside the forest."
"Although we are strong enough, we cannot easily interfere in the internal affairs of the empire in order to avoid stimulating the sensitive nerves of human beings, so that a bad one will set off hatred between the two races."
"Currently, the West Continent is undergoing rapid changes. Many elven scholars have brought back the theories and classics of Crancia, which aroused a lot of discussion in the forest."
"Some elves agree to embrace ideas and technology, some believe that only the technical part should be taken in, and some elves say that we should follow the ancient heritage and maintain a pure and natural lifestyle."
"Several parties started arguing at the meeting, and Her Majesty also maintained a cautious attitude for the time being and did not express her position lightly."
"In addition, several great nobles have already contacted us, wanting to know our attitude and standing in line. It is predictable that the civil war in the empire is unavoidable." This is the part that makes the elves nervous and hesitant. For this reason, some elven aristocrats began to implement new technologies to arm the elves.
Seeing that Aithesi was still a little puzzled, the elven aristocratic woman continued to explain.
"The great nobles of the empire not only represent themselves, but behind them there are the shadows of the four dukes. At the moment when the royal family is weak, the four dukes are no longer easy targets for us to offend."
Except for the house of Baska, Duke of Red Dragon, which has gradually disappeared, the other three dukes still have more than 100 million people and vast fiefs. The decline of the empire does not mean their decline. After the failure of the expedition, they still maintain With a strong strength.
Whether to change and stand in line, Aitesi briefly summarized in her mind.
"Okay, okay. I'm not the kind of elf who is good at politics and strategy, so don't tell me this. It hurts when I listen." Aithesi shook her head, and the golden hair was in Swing in the squally wind.
Passing through the hanging vines~IndoMTL.com~The blooming golden moon flowers, the blue lake, and the tall garden surrounded by three tall sacred trees gradually revealed in the branches and leaves.
These three sacred trees straight into the sky, the crown of the top is wrapped in the clouds, and below is the elven palace of different sizes, they are scattered around the lake and under the trees, like graceful crescents. .
"Finally back." Atesi slowly descended, her body wrapped in a sphere surrounded by wind, and she gently stepped on the lawn by the lake.
"I cannot predict what the elves will face."
"But at least, I hope I can stick to my duty, protect everyone in the forest, and maintain this peaceful home."
"Take me to see Her Majesty the Queen, I can feel that my sister is already there waiting for me. Maybe at this time I was thinking how to count me."
Athesi smiled, and then tapped her chest, her easy-to-action dress grows and stretches like flower vines, with elegant gold leaf cuffs, a semi-transparent petal dress, and a small golden dress. The golden silk crown also appeared in the hair.
"Well, welcome back, my dear Princess."
As the voice fell, the elite of the jungle, holding a long sword, also knelt down on one knee, and then gave way to the white road leading to the central sacred tree.
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