Chapter 63 Picking and Flying

Crancia, in an unknown mountain village.

Jenna sat on the high wooden ladder, cut out ripe apples one by one with scissors in her hand, dropped them on the soft cushion below, and was then taken out by a girl and placed in the fruit basket beside them.

"There's another one over there, Zena." Sophie pointed in a direction below.

"Okay." Jena turned her head, pushed aside the branches and leaves, looking for the light yellow apple hidden in it.

After a brief recovery for two days, Zena was able to get out of bed and walk. Although one arm was not yet healed, the other arm was able to do many things.

She didn't want to be too idle, and at the same time wanted to do something to repay the assistance of the Lake Chamber of Commerce, so Sophie and her helped the villagers pick apples. The caravan should not stay for too long, otherwise the fruit will be damaged when it is shipped out, so the manpower required for picking is also relatively tight.

After the caravan negotiated with the villagers, they helped the villagers to pick them up to offset part of the purchase price. In this way, there was such a scene.

On a sunny day, the leaves of the apple are dense and slightly tilted, and the cross-section is like a V shape. The dark green leaves are conspicuous yellow fruits, and the branches with more fruits are also bent down by the branches.

Jenna held the iron scissors, penetrated into the thick branches and leaves, cut off the stalks, let them fall one by one, and then was put away by Sophie.

After picking an area, she will come down, and then the two will work together to move the wooden ladder and continue to pick another area.

As the sun gradually rose and the weather became warmer, she would also wipe the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand when she was cutting off the stalks for picking.

Another fruit tree was picked, Sophie said below.

"Take a rest, it's almost time for lunch."

"Um."

Jenna nodded, put down her sour arm, and looked at the baskets full of yellow apples under the shade of the tree, and a touch of satisfaction rose in her heart. A gust of breeze blew from a distance, taking away a little sweat, making her feel a little cool.

She slowly climbed down the ladder, Sophie stepped forward, supported her a little and helped to pat the dust off her body.

"Tired?" the light brown and sunny girl asked.

"fine."

Jenna felt it, although her arm was a little sore, but with the blessing of the war sequence, her physical fitness was much higher than that of ordinary people, and with the help of magic, it was not too difficult.

"It's great, if it were me, I would not be able to lift my hand after picking it for an hour." Sophie said with a bit of envy.

"Do you want to learn? I can teach you." Jenna said with a smile. She has become more cheerful in the past two days.

"That, it will take a lot of time, it will delay you."

"If it's something basic, it won't take long." Jenna shook her head.

"Thank you then." Sophie said happily.

"Haha, no need to thank you, I want to thank you instead."

The two girls were resting under the apple tree, talking to each other about things of interest. Occasionally, brisk laughter could be heard, dissipating in the green grass breeze.

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Nedshire, the yard where Lorraine Hill lives.

"Lord Sage, are we flying today?"

In the morning, as soon as Roland Hill woke up from her sleep, Mira pushed the door excitedly and came in. Since she got to know each other these days, this rabbit-eared girl has become less and less like an outsider.

"Does Mila like flying airships?" The silver-haired girl sat up from the comfortable bed and rubbed her eyes.

"I like it very much, because I can see a lot of scenery I have never seen before, the feeling of walking in the wind, I like it very, very much." Mila walked to the bedside of Roland Hill, looking at her with anticipation. she.

"Okay okay, let's have something to eat before we go, just finished drawing the map today."

During this period of time, the two were driving the airship, Mila was in control, and Lorraine Hill was drawing a map of Nieder County.

A map is a very useful thing, whether it is development, construction, or military, it is very necessary. After re-engraving the airship, Roland Hill came up with the idea of ​​drawing a map one day.

Now the intermittent ones are almost the same, but I don't want Mira to gradually like the feeling of flying at high altitudes. I originally wanted to scare her, which made Roland Hill a little unexpected.

But I have to say that Mila is indeed talented in this regard. Those long rabbit ears not only enhance her sense of space, she is very handy in controlling balance, but also can keenly sense the flow of the breeze, allowing her to avoid and use high altitudes air flow.

What a natural airship pilot.

After figuring out the reason, Roland Hill had to sigh.

After eating a simple oatmeal breakfast, the two boarded the slightly fat carp airship again. With the activation of the suspension device, the airship staggered into the air, and then moved under the action of the sails.

Under the azure blue sky, Roland Hill was wearing a white dress sitting in the cabin, overlooking the vast world below, with silver hair fluttering in the air, and the whistling of the wind in his ears.

She took a silver needle pen and sketched briskly on the white paper with a checkered pattern, and the peaks, roads, rivers, and villages appeared on the paper. The white fingers landed on the paper, a little whiter than the white paper.

When people on the ground saw this orange-red airship, some people would stop and wave to it, expressing their admiration and surprise.

A river flows quietly among the mountains, reflecting the blue and white clouds of the sky like a smooth mirror.

Lorraine Hill and Mira's airship

Turn around several peaks and valleys and overlook the view below.

"There seems to be a group of people gathering there."

Mila pointed a finger at the place below. There was a mountain col, which seemed to be the entrance of a mine. At this time, many people were gathering, and some people were riding horses one after another from the distant mountain road. come.

"Let's go down." Roland Hill seemed to have heard something.

"OK."

Mira nodded, gradually weakening the magic input of the suspension device, and the airship slowly landed on the open space beside it under its control.

The two opened the side door at the bottom and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered, and there was a sound of discussion.

"What can I do? The underground monsters collapsed the mine, and many people are still below."

"Wait, the alchemist of the association is coming, and it is said that a few golems will be transferred."

"Hey, the local alchemists are all half-baked, with average strength. Those rough golems are afraid that it will be difficult for them to enter this deep underground tunnel."

"I finally found a rich mine, but I didn't expect it to go wrong again soon."

Mira led the way, and the girl followed. An officer on a horse saw Loren Hill in a white dress and quickly asked a few of his men to make a passage for him.

"His Royal Highness, you are here." He rolled over and dismounted, standing at attention and salute.

"Yes, I'll take a look at the situation." The girl nodded, a faint brilliance flashed in her pupils, and the keen perception spread down the mine.