She Is Not a Witch Chapter 376: The end of those flowers

"May this poem be sung"

"Singing becomes the wind of dawn that blows away slowly"

"Life in shallow sleep, in a frozen dream"

"Liberate the wandering and confused people"

"The bird from the sky is determined to go to the sun"

"White and Bright Wings"

"Convey the hoped for tomorrow"

"Let's celebrate the regeneration of life together"

In the field where small white flowers are blooming, a convoy is slowly moving along the road. Several children are sitting in a carriage full of haystacks, singing this song. The distance of the road is the city bathed in morning light. , where curling blue smoke is rising, and on the blue sky, a 'White Bird' flies across the sky, leaving a long trail.

After the establishment of the new order, everything is in the process of rebuilding. These cities will accommodate more residents, more land will be reclaimed, and more new lives will be born in this world.

In the field blown by the breeze, the light white is the grass seeds swaying in the young leaves, and the wind ripples, floating to the distance under the hillside.

A girl wearing a garland and carrying a light basket bathed in the wind, looking at the peaceful town and villages under the hillside, then she sat down gently, took out the wooden boards and paper in the basket, Put it on the lap in front of you, and then slowly paint the color to describe the world in front of you.

Time passed unconsciously, another girl in a light white off-the-shoulder dress came behind her, looking at the focused figure of Huahua in front of her.

"It's beautiful." A soft voice of praise sounded in the breeze, and then she sat down together, and the two were next to each other.

"Rochelle always does this, coming quietly." Although the blond girl who painted the picture didn't look up, she already knew who was beside her.

"How did Frocia recognize me?" The girl asked curiously.

"This kind of soft feeling, there is no one else but you." Frocia then raised her head, turned around, and looked at her best friend beside her who had been gone for many years.

"Because it's an angel sequence, I'm very sensitive to this."

"Oh, that's it, I thought I could give Frocia a surprise." Lorraine Hill wanted to say a lot to this friend, but looking at Frocia who was so quiet, she suddenly didn't know How to speak.

It seems that Frothea didn't need her own comfort, nor did she care about Lorraine Hill's concealment of identity in those years.

"It's a surprise, Rothschild is finally willing to appear by my side." Frocia combed the golden hair beside her ear in the breeze, slowly talking about her longing for these years.

Actually, she doesn't have many friends, especially in the aristocratic circle with complex relationships, Rosille is a very special existence to her.

"Luo Xier is a witch."

"Yeah." The girl couldn't refute.

"It's Lorraine Hill."

"Yes."

"You are so young. I used to think that witches have lived for a long time, the kind of people who are not easy to get close to and get along with."

Recalling the scene when I met Lorraine Hill for the first time at school, this silver-haired girl was so shy and young, she didn't feel like a legendary witch at all.

"Actually, the witches are not that difficult to get along with. In my opinion, maybe it's because it's not long since I woke up."

"Does Roxier like riding horses?" Suddenly, Frocia asked an irrelevant question.

"Horse riding? Well, this can't be said to be annoying."

While Lorraine Hill was still thinking about why she asked this question, Frocia had already stood up.

"Let's go horse riding together, there are in the village below."

"But, this is an unfinished painting..."

"I can draw at any time. I can still see this morning and sunset many times." While talking, Frothea pulled Lorraine Hill to walk quickly.

Carrying their skirts, the two walked across the long grass and hillside, towards the small village at the foot of the mountain.

Among the astonishing responses and the permission with a smile, Frocia borrowed two horses from the farmer's house, one brown and one light white.

"Which one do you think Luo Xier likes better?"

"Me, maybe it's this light white horse." Because it seems to be more docile, the girl thought to herself.

"Okay, this is for you." Frocia said as she lifted the slightly rough rope.

This rope woven with hay fiber, when held in the hand, can feel the roughness and burrs on the surface. The shiny fur, and the faint grassy smell in front of the nose.

The two of them led the horse and walked slowly on the wind-blown grassland, talking about the past years.

"At that time, I also borrowed a horse in a village outside Titania, and then rode it, far away from the bustling imperial capital Titania, and ran on the vast wilderness."

"I didn't stop at any villages or small towns on the way, so I kept going until I returned to the fields and forests in the east."

"The long journey seems to be extraordinarily novel. There is no dullness and boring in the past, only countless expectations and relaxation."

"In retrospect, this must be the blessing given to me by Rothschild, who is a witch."

"No, it's not such a powerful blessing." The girl replied modestly with a little embarrassment.

"Luoxier is still so cute, hehe."

"Frocia laughed at me again."

"No, I'm just very happy. After so many years, I can see you safe and sound, and my family can enter this new and peaceful era safely."

Frocia turned around, her blue eyes were as beautiful as the sky, she looked at the girl in front of her.

Then the two of them got on their horses and walked in the windy wilderness, letting the horses under them go to the familiar and favorite road.

“It seems that I have experienced many things, but I feel that everything has just begun.”

"Rocher, Lorraine, Lorraine Hill, your story is sung in this land, and I will also be one of them, recording your face and deeds."

"Huh?"

"So, how about asking me to draw a portrait of you this time, my classmates all regretted not being able to leave a portrait of you."

"This, can the painting not be so similar?" The girl asked tentatively, if it will be her portrait in the future, it will always feel troublesome.

"This may be difficult but also very simple."

"The difficult thing is that you can't bear to draw too ugly a face like yours, but the simple thing is that even I can't fully describe the expression between the brows, so don't worry."

The brisk voice sounded in the wilderness, and then spread far away.

At the end of the third era, the Green Empire finally came to an end, and the alliance between Prosperity and Green Star was established. This vast alliance occupies nearly half of the land in the mainland. A new order and country, universal education, construction of roads and cities, integration of knowledge and ideas, free this war-torn country from the past cycle.

The elves who lived in the forest for a long time reappeared in the eyes of the world, and then came the rare elves and the ice-blue snow-haired ice elves, who opened the country and communicated with the world again. The Eastern Dynasty in the east, the country of brothers on the west, the islands with their own characteristics in the south, and the beautiful and eternal night world in the north.

For the test of a hundred years later, the two countries on both sides of the mainland have launched all-round cooperation, countless important projects have begun to be constructed, various talents have begun to be cultivated, and a new and comprehensive knowledge system has begun to popularize education, a unified consensus Slowly build and take shape.

The world has entered a rare prosperity, and the once endless war has finally stopped.

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Southern Territory, Chixin Province, Nameless Hill.

A solitary stone monument stands on a cliff, surrounded by mountains and valleys without vegetation, the scorching wind blows the dry stone walls and ground, making whirring sounds.

The girl wearing a red hooded robe stood in front of the stone tablet, put down the light red star-like bouquet, and then pressed it with stones, looking at the bouquet shaking in the wind, and the inscription on the stone tablet. one by one name.

"The Tomb of the Pascal Family"

Under the huge handwriting are small names, and each name represents a familiar person in memory.

The girl slowly stroked the names on the stone tablet with her hand, and after a long time, she let go of her fingers and watched these lonely names being blown by sand in the wind.

These names are not the existence that people like and miss, even the names of sinners have been nailed in history, but even so, they are the existence that made her feel the warmest.

"Don't worry, father, mother, and sister. I will live a good life, even if I no longer have the surname Baska."

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In the west, on the plank road in the mountains.

The white staircase winds upwards in the dense forest, and it does not know where it leads. In the mountain path, Jelanen and two young people walk among them, but the two young people walking in front seem to be very different from each other. willing.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle, you still want to be beaten." Jailan waved the whip in his hand.

"I said bro, let's drink some water and rest. I've been climbing for almost a day, and I haven't seen the end yet. I'm almost exhausted." One of the thin young men panted.

"Heh, that's it. If you had worked harder back then, would you be beaten by me now? The old man gave you such good conditions, but you didn't achieve anything at all."

"Isn't there still you, big brother? Besides, we couldn't help ourselves back then. The old man told us to take your place and let us compete with each other. How could we have been tempted like this."

"Oh, so I still say you are too young."

"Okay, let's take a rest now, and continue walking later, we have to arrive before dark, the witch who is the same age as our ancestors is still waiting for us up there."

"Ah, I still have to climb the mountain road." A wailing sound came from the mountain road.

On the top of the lush forest, a small white stone temple stands in the shade of the trees, and two equally petite witches are sitting on both sides of the stone table, one of them has white hair and a white skirt, even eyebrows and eyelashes It was also white, and the other was wearing a black dress, with black cat ears on his head, and a soft tail swaying slightly behind him, which made people want to grab it.

"It's your turn, imitating Vaslin, you've been thinking about it for so long, you must be cheating." Lulia opened her eyes wide, looking at the white-haired Luo who was holding cards and thinking hard. Li.

"You like to cheat, you sneaky black cat."

"What bad thoughts can cats have? You humans didn't teach them." Lulia shook her cute cat ears proudly, showing her calmness and ease.

Although I can't beat Hua Silin in battle, it is quite interesting to bully this white-haired loli in card games.

As for cheating, as long as you don't get caught, it's not a crime. Cats don't have to obey human rules.

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Western Territory, a small town in Aykshire.

A wedding was being held, and people crowded the streets, looking at the couple standing on the float.

"It's that boy Rock."

"It's been so many years, but I'm back."

"It's good that you're still alive. Speaking of which, there are only a few of those kids from back then."

"Things are different, so is Isaiah, hey..."

"Stop talking, the bride has appeared."

"Wow, it's so beautiful, just like a princess."

"But now there is no princess anymore, it's just a metaphor."

"In the past, it should be the princess." An old man stood in the corner, looking at the woman in the bright red dress on the float, the golden eyes like topaz, and the nostalgic A familiar face.

"Let us bless the couple, may the flowers cover their way forward, and the vows will become unchanging stars, eternal shining."

Amid the cheers of children and adults, the two embraced each other, exchanged rings, and became a couple.

"Evelyn is finally married, so my sister can rest assured." Among the crowd, a girl who looked almost the same as the bride also wept slightly, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

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The southern border, the city of mountain cherry.

The door of the office was knocked by a maid.

"Please come in." A clear voice came from behind the door.

"Master Geweier, Master Unknown has sent you a congratulatory gift." The maid said as she put down a small metal box.

"This is..." Geweier stood up from his seat, and then quickly walked to the door.

Opening the metal box, there are a lot of things inside, including a dozen oil paintings, a collection of poems, a music player, two light green magic crystals with voices, and a letter.

"Dear Geweier, when I read this letter, I probably left the Western Continent and went to a more distant place..."

In the noisy port, one after another tall treasure ships from the east are setting sail again. They hang up their long sails and sail into the vast sea step by step under the shouts of the sailors. The sky is far away.

On the deck of the ship, a girl in a light yellow and pure white dress stood facing the wind, and the wind at sea kept blowing her hair up and down.

After handling the matter of setting sail ~IndoMTL.com~, the captain stepped onto this deck and came behind the girl respectfully.

"Master Canary Witch, the fleet has set sail. We will go directly to Longquan Bay via the Pearl Islands and return to the Dynasty."

"Jijiu~"

Before the girl could answer, a chubby Daiju fell from the sky, and there was a light chasing sound from behind.

"Don't run away, Dai Ju, can you be my pillow tonight~" A girl with a small dragon horn on her forehead also fell from the air.

The beige long ponytail and the oriental moon white skirt, although they are a combination of east and west, they are still so harmonious on this dragon lady, which makes people imagine that these two pieces are far away from each other, but they are still so harmonious. Continents with mutual origins.

Perhaps, in the near future, they will also join together because of a common goal.

(Volume 5, end)

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