She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 9 Stepping Through the Snow in the Mountains

Light-colored boots stomped in the snow, making a slight noise. The touch from under her feet made the girl clearly realize that the fluffy pile of snow was pressed to the ground, and then there was a cold feeling, just like stepping on shaved ice.

The snowdrifts in the mountains and forests were thicker, almost half a meter high, but fortunately they were not as high as Loren Hill's knees, otherwise she would have difficulty walking in the snow.

There was a breeze blowing in the mountains, the snow was already small, and only a little bit was still flying, occasionally blowing on the cheeks, it felt like cold sand on the skin. The girl pulled the hat on her head and tilted it slightly to block the snow on that side.

The shape of the hat is the same as that of the witch in the fairy tale, with a big brim and pointed corners. However, in order to match the white winter skirt, the hat is also white, and only has an ice blue ribbon on the hat. As a decorative embellishment, it looks less monotonous.

The hat was made by Roland Hill himself, and it was also made of pure white star-patterned cloth that he spun by himself. Because he has been free recently, he wanted to make something by himself.

In fact, I failed two before, because of lack of experience, and the shape and size were not good-looking. Until now, she is more satisfied with the third one she wears. I didn't think too much about it when I started doing it, but I found it unexpectedly good after wearing it.

The big brim of the hat can block the falling snow, and it will not fall on the cheeks and neck. With the hat covered, the head also feels very warm, and it will not be like before, the body is hot, and the head is cold, which is more uncomfortable.

After the hat was finished, Roland Hill looked at himself in the mirror a little, turned around, felt that something was missing, and then went under the amber maple tree to break a branch, cut it and made it into a tree. The cane, held in his hand and turned a few times, matched with this dress, just like the white witch in fairy tales.

She also tried flying across the stick at first, but found it a little weird, because she could pull the stick out at any time and put it aside, because her flight was driven by the atmosphere rather than the stick, but this way It will be the same as flying in an air chair, and it looks very strange, so I simply don't sit on a wooden stick.

This time, I also want to re-experience the feeling of hiking in the mountains.

People are actually very interesting creatures. After doing some things they like for a long time, they will also have a curiosity and want to try new things. Roland Hill had been flying in the forest before, and it was a long time ago that she walked through the forest, and that was when she just woke up.

In fact, she also thought about this question later, why did she lie there, and what was her origin.

Is it crossing? But his past life was not like this.

Is it a loot? After becoming an extraordinary person, she ruled out this possibility, because her soul and body fit extremely well, even far beyond ordinary people.

For example, the body and soul are like screws and nuts. If it is not the original body, there will be a strong rejection reaction, which is a kind of damage to both parties.

Ordinary people can say that the body and the soul were born at the same time, and there may be a slight gap.

But her words felt more like a soul first, and then a body born from the soul as a template, so the fit reached more than 100%, almost seamless.

But who would do such a thing, and who would do it. There are no surviving and demonstrative gods in this world. The Mercury Dynasty has existed for nearly a thousand years, and it has only obtained some illusory legends from the elves. It is said that before the age of giants and dragons, there were gods in this world, and they created many creatures. .

However, this is just a legend. Except for a small amount of text and oral inheritance, there are still no cultural relics or relics that can prove that such powerful creatures have existed in the world. Even the witches with long lifespans only reached Sequence 9 and did not break this limit.

If you say that she was created, it must have some purpose, or what mission she shoulders. The girl walked in the snow and slowly recalled it in her heart.

The only thing that can grasp the clue is the system in her consciousness. She once thought that the system was omnipotent, but later she gradually discovered that it was not. This system cannot change the world, nor can it create objects, it is closer to a function of observation and guidance.

It will provide some guidance and assistance to itself, but it will not interfere with its own thoughts and opinions. It seems that it wants to let itself be more in touch with and think about the world, and then wait quietly, waiting for itself to make a choice.

Maybe one day, it will tell its ultimate mission.

First pass through the towering redwood forests. The redwoods in these forests are one or two hundred meters high. The dense shade blocks most of the sky, so there are very few shrubs in the shade, and it is easier to walk.

After turning over a few more hills and turning a few bends, Roland Hill set foot on the path opened up in the mountains, and it was not far from the city of the Rabbit Ears.

The world is decorated with white snow, and there are few horses and carriages on the spacious roads. Although the traffic in several cities within the Rabbit Ears is still smooth, the road to communicate with the outside world is not good. Because it is newly opened, it is very difficult to walk. When the snow closed the mountains, there were not many tourists and business travelers left in the Tixilan Mountains, and most of them went back to their hometowns to rest.

The natural attributes of winter always make people tend to reduce activities and recuperate at home to reduce consumption.

When Loren Hill stepped into the gate of Snake Slashing City, it was almost noon. In the bluestone brick hut in the city, there were bursts of white smoke from the chimney, and occasionally he could smell the aroma of rice coming from the family next to him.

dong dong dong.

The girl did not go to the City Lord's Mansion, but went directly to the school door and knocked on the door.

An old lady opened it, and she was a little puzzled at first, when she saw

Roland Hill raised the brim of his hat to reveal his face, and was surprised. When he was about to bow his head to salute, he was interrupted by the girl.

"Aunt Monica, no need, I'm just here to take a look today."

"Yes, Your Highness. You go in and sit for a while, and I'll come to Mira." Facing Loren Hill, the aunt was still a little nervous, afraid that she might make a mistake or that she would not be liked by adults. After placing the girl, she was ready to immediately Go to the classroom and ask Mira to come over.

"No need, I'll go directly."

Loren Hill took off his hat, shook the snow on it, tidied up his clothes a little, and then gently discouraged.

Passing through the corridor in the courtyard and heading towards the classroom, the grass outside the guardrail was covered with snow from last night, and part of it began to melt in the sun, revealing the green grass below. Roland Hill was walking on the stone bricks, and occasionally he could hear the sound of studying and reading from the classroom.

I really miss it, the girl thought, and was about to knock on the door when a neat voice came from behind the door.

"Dignity is not alms, we have to fight for it by ourselves. Only with actions can we wash away the unbearable past. This is how we have become stronger."

Very familiar words, Roland Hill seemed to remember something, and put down the hand that was about to knock on the door, a shy expression appeared on his cheeks.

The shameful words of the second middle school were read out by everyone.

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