Chapter 376: Epilogue, Those Flowers

"May this poem be sung"

"The song becomes the wind of dawn that blows slowly"

"The life of light sleep, in the frozen dream"

"Free the wandering and confused people"

"The birds from the sky go to the sun with determination"

"Bright White Wings"

"Tell us the desired tomorrow"

"Let's sing the rebirth of life together"

In the field where the pale white flowers are blooming, a motorcade is slowly advancing along the road. Several children are sitting on the carriage full of haystacks, singing this song. In the distance of the road is the city bathed in the morning light. The blue smoke was rising, and on the blue sky, a 'white bird' swept across the sky, leaving a long trail.

After the establishment of the new order, everything will be rebuilt. These cities will accommodate more residents, more land will be reclaimed, and more new life will be born in this world.

In the breeze-swept field, the pale white grass seeds are swaying in the tender leaves, and with the ripples of the wind, they float into the distance under the hillside.

A girl with a wreath on her head and a light basket in her hand bathed in the wind and looked at the peaceful and peaceful towns and villages under the hillside. Then, she sat down gently, took out the wooden boards and papers in the basket, and placed them on her body. on the front knee, and then slowly paint in color to describe the world in front of you.

Time passed unknowingly, and another girl in a light white off-shoulder dress came behind her and looked at the focused figure painting in front of her.

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

"Rochelle is like this every time, coming quietly." Although the blond girl who drew the picture didn't raise her head, 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." Frozia then raised her head, turned around, and looked at the close friend who had been away for many years beside her.

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

"Wow, so, I thought I could give Frocia a surprise." Roland 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 seemed that Frocia didn't need her own comfort, and she didn't care about Roland Hill's practice of concealing her identity in those years.

"It's a surprise, Rosie is finally willing to appear by my side." Frozia combed the blond hair beside her ears in the breeze, slowly talking about her longing for these years.

In fact, she doesn't have many friends, especially in the complex aristocratic circle, Rochelle is a very special existence to her.

"Rochelle is a witch."

"Yeah." The girl couldn't refute.

"It's Lorraine Hill."

"Yes."

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

Recalling the first time I saw Loren Hill at school, this silver-haired girl was so shy and young, she didn't feel like the legendary witch at all.

"Actually, witches aren't that difficult to get along with. In my words, maybe it's because it's not too long before I wake up."

"Does Rochelle like to ride horses?" Suddenly, Frozia asked an irrelevant question.

"Riding? Well, that's not annoying, is it?"

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

"Let's go horseback riding together, it's in the village below."

"But, this unfinished painting..."

"You can draw anytime. I can still see this morning and sunset many times." As she spoke, Frozia dragged Roland Hill and walked quickly.

Carrying their dresses, the two of them walked across the long grass and hillsides towards the small village at the foot of the hill.

In a surprised response and smiling permission, Frocia borrowed two horses from the farmer's house, one brown and one pale white.

"Which one does Rosie like better?"

"Me? It's probably the pale white one." The girl thought to herself because she seemed a little more docile.

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

This rope woven with hay fibers can feel the roughness and burrs on the surface when you hold it in your hand, and it has a slightly thorny feeling. When approaching this pale white horse, the girl can see the smooth, slightly oily body up close. Fur, and a faint grassy smell in front of the nose.

The two led the horse and walked slowly on the wind-swept grass, talking about the past years.

"At that time, I also borrowed a horse in a village outside Titenia, and rode it, away from the prosperous imperial capital of Titenia, and ran across the vast wilderness."

"I didn't stop at any village or town on the way, and I continued on like this until I returned to the fields and forests of the eastern border."

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

"Looking back now, this must have been the blessing that Rochelle, the witch, gave me."

"No, it's actually not that powerful." The girl answered modestly with a slight embarrassment.

"Rochelle is still so cute, hehe."

"Frocia laughed at me again."

"No, I'm just happy to be here

After so many years, seeing you safe and sound, the family can safely enter this new and peaceful era. "

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

Afterwards, the two mounted their horses and strolled in this breezy field, letting the horses under them walk on the road they knew and liked.

"It seems like I've been through a lot, but I feel like it's just beginning."

"Rochelle, Roland, Roland Hill, your story is sung in this land, and I will become one of them, recording your face and deeds."

"Ugh?"

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

"This, can you draw something different?" The girl asked tentatively, if it were all her portraits in the future, she would always feel like it would be very troublesome.

"This is probably difficult and easy."

"The difficulty 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 look between the eyebrows, so don't worry."

The brisk voice sounded on the field, and then spread far and wide.

At the end of the Third Epoch, the Green Empire finally came to an end, and the alliance of Prosperity and Cui Xing was established. This vast alliance occupies nearly half of the land of the mainland. They jointly abide by the great Twelve Charters and establish a new order. And the country, popularize education, build roads and cities, integrate knowledge and ideas, and free this war-torn country from the past reincarnation.

The elves who have lived in the forest for a long time appeared in the eyes of the world again, and after them, there were the rare fairies and the ice elves with icy blue and snow hair, who opened the kingdom of the country and communicated with this world again, the distant eastern dynasty. , the country of brothers on the west side, the islands with their own characteristics in the south, and the beautiful and eternal night world in the north.

For the test in the next century, the two countries on both sides of the mainland have launched all-round cooperation. Numerous important projects have begun to be constructed, various talents have begun to be cultivated, a new and comprehensive knowledge system has begun to popularize education, and a unified consensus has been slowly built. and form.

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

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The southern border, Chixin Province, nameless hills.

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

The girl in the red hooded robe stood in front of the stone tablet, put down the light red star-like bouquet, and pressed it with stones, looking at the bouquet that was constantly swaying in the wind, and the inscriptions on the stone tablet. name.

"The Tomb of the Baska Family"

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

The girl slowly stroked the names on the stone tablet with her hands. After a long time, she released her fingers and watched these lonely names blowing in the wind as sand.

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

"Don't worry, Dad, Mom, and sister. I'll live a good life, even if I don't have the surname Baska anymore."

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The western border, on the plank road in the mountains and forests.

The white stairs meandered up in the dense forest, leading to nowhere. In the mountain road, Jerain and two young people walked among them, but the two young people walking in front seemed to be very reluctant.

"Hurry up, don't linger, or you want to be beaten." Jerain waved the whip in his hand.

"I said, bro, let's take a drink and rest. It's been almost a day since I climbed, and I'm almost exhausted before I see my head." One of the slightly thinner young men gasped.

"Heh, that's all. If you were more diligent back then, as for being beaten by me now, the old man gave you such good conditions, but you didn't achieve anything at all."

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

"Oh, so it's still said that you are too young."

"Okay, let's take a break now, and we'll continue walking later. We have to arrive before dark. The witch who is the same age as our ancestor is still waiting for us."

"Ah, I still have to climb the mountain road." There was a wailing sound from the mountain road.

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

"It's your turn, imitating Huaslin, you've been thinking about it for so long, you must be cheating, right?" Lulia opened her eyes wide and looked at the white-haired Loli who was holding a card and thinking hard.

"You like cheating, you sneaky black cat."

"What kind of bad thoughts can cats have? It's not taught by you humans." Lulia shook her cute cat ears proudly, showing her calmness and leisure.

Although she couldn't beat Hua Silin in battle, it was quite interesting to bully this white-haired loli in card games.

As for cheating, as long as it is not discovered, it is not a crime. Cats don't have to respect human beings.

rule.

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Westbound, a small town in Aike County.

A wedding is taking place, and people are crowding the streets, watching the newlyweds standing on the float.

"It's that kid Rock."

"After so many years, he came back."

"It's good to be alive. Speaking of which, only a few of the children from that year are still alive."

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

"Stop talking, the bride has appeared."

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

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

"Put it 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 and familiar face .

"Let us bless the newlyweds, and may flowers cover their way forward, and the vows will be transformed into unchanging stars, shining forever."

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

"Evelyn is finally married, so my sister can feel at ease." In the crowd, a girl with almost the same face 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 cherry blossoms.

There was a knock on the door of the office by the maid.

"Come in." A clear voice came from behind the door.

"Lord Gavier, Lord Wuming sent you a congratulatory gift." The maid put down a small metal box.

"This is..." Gavier stood up from her seat, then quickly walked to the door.

Open the metal box, there are a lot of things inside, there are a dozen oil paintings, a poetry book, a music player, two light green magic crystals with sound, and a letter.

"Dear Gavier, when I saw this letter, I probably left the Western Continent and went to a farther place..."

In the noisy port, the tall treasure ships from the east are setting sail again. They hang their long sails and sail into the vast sea step by step with the shouts of sailors. With their backs to the setting sun, they sail to the distant horizon that dives into the twilight.

On the deck of the ship, a young girl in a pale yellow and pure white dress stood against the wind, and the wind on the sea kept blowing her hair up and down.

After the captain had dealt with the matter of starting the voyage, he stepped onto this deck and respectfully came behind the girl.

"Lord Goldfinch Witch, the fleet has set sail. We will go directly to Longquan Bay via the Pearl Islands and return to the dynasty."

"Chirp~"

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

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

The long beige ponytail and the oriental moon-white ru skirt, although the appearance of the combination of the East and the West, are still so harmonious on this Dragon Lady, people can't help but imagine that these two pieces are far away from each other, but they are related to each other. the continent.

Perhaps, in the near future, they will also be united because of a common goal.

(Volume 5, End)