She Is Not a Witch Chapter 90: Heroic Dream

　　"Grete, is it really okay for us to do this?"

　　Bad stood among the strikers, looking at Grete next to him, this young man a few years older than himself.

　　 "No problem, don't worry, even if they want to arrest people, they will only arrest me. They will not expand. After all, they still need people to work."

　　 "Then you are in danger?" Bud was a little anxious, it is rare to have such a good friend.

　　 "Haha, I have my own way. Someone always does these things, right?"

　　 "Well, everyone is in this mentality. They always think that others will come to help them, so that they don't hurt themselves." Grete said this, a little lamented.

　　"We all want to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, continue to obey, and dare not resist. That's it, step back and then step back until we let everything out."

　　Grete looked at the dazzling sunlight in the sky, and blocked part of it with his fingers. A small amount of light poured from between his fingers, like a light passing through a dark canyon.

　　"Individuals are lonely and weak, but if they unite together, trust each other, and warm each other, they will gain great courage."

　　 "I am not fighting alone."

　　"This sentence is simple and plain, but it makes me feel at ease. Maybe this is the power of unity."

　　 Bud looked at Grete silently. In fact, he didn't know much about concepts and principles, but he had also dreamed about heroes with many ordinary people.

　　As the bard chants, when a crisis strikes and a desperate situation, there is always a hero who shows up. He is extremely powerful, breaking everything, subverting everything, and saving everyone.

　　 When he was young, he used to hide in the corner of the tavern, listening to those poets who played the strings tell stories like that. Under the dim lights, those poets could always tell wonderful stories from their mouths, dragons, princesses, knights, magic Teachers, the characters are very vivid, as if they are also sitting in the tavern, drinking ale, and talking about the adventurous life in a relaxed manner.

　　 It’s a pity that times like this are long gone. He is no longer the boy who eavesdropped in the tavern in the countryside. He came to the big city to pursue his dreams, like a little calf hitting a hard boulder with a **** head. Liu, until now, has slowly realized that he is extremely small and fragile in this world, and the word hero has long gone.

　　If I hadn't met Gretel, I'm afraid I would have been lost in this loss and confusion, Bud thought.

　　 "Thank you, Great."

　　 "Huh? Why do you suddenly say that, are you leaving first?" Grete was a little surprised, and now the protest has not ended.

　　 "Nothing, thank you for helping me get back the robbed salary." Bud looked at Grett and smiled. Although his face is not good-looking, at this time he seems very natural and frank, and it is Others don't care much about his appearance.

　　 "Well, it's nothing, aren't we friends."

　　 "Well, friends also need to say thank you." Bud insisted a little.

　　 The long protest is over. The Nissos Chamber of Commerce sent people out to negotiate. At the insistence of Gretel and others, the representative finally said that it would improve the treatment of employees. The previous new winery would be closed, and the sick employees would get A lump sum compensation.

　　 After getting a satisfactory answer, the crowd protesting the strike dissipated slowly, while Grete was surrounded by everyone, cheering and tossing, and then down again. After that, everyone chose a restaurant to celebrate.

　　 It is a pity that there are too many people here, and the restaurant can’t sit down at all. In the end, these people set up a campfire on the beach and bought bacon, fish and wine.

　　 They sat together, and some talked loudly about their heroic experiences during the day, teasing and complimenting each other, and bursts of laughter came from time to time under the night sky.

　　Bad also sat with them, sitting on the ground, turning and grilling sea fish, and making an exaggerated laugh with a few words from time to time.

　　 The orange flames illuminate the excited faces and smart eyes. These gray and numb faces seem to be dyed again, and they are warm orange.

　　The browned fish meat is sprinkled with a small amount of salt, the fat and thin meat skewers are dripping by the fire, and the scent of food fills the air, mixed with the scent of burning pine, which makes a group of people watery and appetite Greatly increased.

　　 took off the meat skewers a little impatiently, and made a strange sound when they were scalded, and there was another burst of laughter, which was posted far away on the beach under the night sky.

　　 After eating, they started drinking again, and they sang country folk songs from time to time, and some people were in harmony with the beat, so that it was very late and late.

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　　 After the night party was over, Bud helped Grete back to where he was staying. At this time, Grete was a little drunk and walked a bit crookedly, but at least he hadn't lost consciousness completely.

　　 "Bu...D, have you thought... what to do in the future, hiccup~"

　　 "I haven't thought about it, maybe it's just a better life. I can eat it every day."

　　 Budd thought for a while, and then expressed his opinion.

　　"This...this can't work, one...must have a dream~" Grete went awry again without knowing it.

　　 "Dream...I don't know, I just want to live." Bud didn't quite understand, after all, survival is the most important thing.

　　 "Huh~ That's when you haven't arrived yet."

　　 "One day, you will find something buried in the deepest part of your heart, making you think about it day and night, can’t let go, and always want to do it."

　　 "At that time, you knew your dreams." When Grett said that, he suddenly became sober~IndoMTL.com~hmm. "

　　 "Do you have any dreams, Gretel?"

　　 "I, I said you don't make a joke." Grete walked a bit crookedly again.

　　"I want to be a hero, admired and loved by everyone, and then...and then make countless beautiful girls fall in love with me, haha~"

　　 Under the dim moonlight, Gretel smiled wantonly, and started a few barking dogs in the middle of the night.

　　 Budd leaned on Grete's shoulder and laughed. Which teenager doesn't like the beautiful opposite sex, but usually everyone pretends not to talk about it.

　　 Then the two talked about the beautiful girls of Hopelander, from the girls in the workshop to the girls in the tavern, from the daughters of ordinary people to the ladies of the chamber of commerce.

　　 stopped and went all the way, and slowly finally reached where Gretel lived.

　　 "Do you know who the prettiest girl in Hopeland is?" Grete asked.

　　 "I don't know." Bud answered honestly.

　　" is Miss Lacey from the Calites family. Unfortunately, she rarely shows up. I only heard people say that she has long golden hair and clear blue eyes. Her beauty is like a bright moon in the sky, dreamy It's not like a human world."

　　 "Is it better-looking than Ms. Fuuno of Anemi, didn't you just say that Fuuno is the most beautiful in the world?"

　　 "Actually, I haven't seen it, but Miss Lacey has indeed implemented a lot of benevolent regulations and benefits recently, so I think she is a hero, and she is more beautiful than Feng Na." Grete said that she was idealistic. Aesthetics.

　　 "This is true too."

　　Bad replied, and then helped his friend into the room, let him lie down on the bed, and then walked out of the room.

　　The bright moon is like a tooth, which is faintly visible in the clouds and mist, and there are continuous sounds of insects from all around. In the middle of the night, there is a moment of chill.