Chapter 513 The Arrival of Winter Snow

The trees in the red linden palace are covered with tender green leaves, slowly turning yellow and slowly falling, sprinkled on the cobblestone path.

Time passed by leisurely, the warm air flow, the sassy autumn wind, the gradually cold hoarfrost, and the four seasons outside the window were constantly changing.

With a heavy snowfall, the world is quiet again.

In the morning, the gentle birds chirped on the branches in the distance, becoming the only sound in the ice and snow.

Roland Hill turned over in the warm bed, and after a while, he reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the bright window.

Sometimes sleep is not just physical rest and recovery, but also mental relaxation and enjoyment.

Even in this world with excellent physical fitness, she believes that sleeping well can keep the individual in a good state.

However, it would be nice if the sun came up later.

Although this girl is very conscientious and serious on weekdays, she occasionally thinks about being lazy and relaxing.

After sitting up from the bed, she stretched and shook her head, then pulled up the hair behind her head and tied it with a blue hair band, and then got out of bed.

Looking from the room, the circular window was half submerged by the accumulation of snowflakes, and a layer of hoarfrost had condensed on it, which looked a little blurry.

She went to the window and tried to push it open for ventilation, but found that the edge of the window had been stuck with ice.

The warm airflow covered the window, and after a few seconds, the snowflakes gradually melted, and the silver-haired girl finally opened the window.

Snowing.

The entire city of Solander was immersed in white, and the world became quiet.

However, the shapes of houses can still be seen in the outline of the white snow. Occasionally there will be small black spots, which are the chimneys of the house, with a faint blue smoke rising.

Indicates that the people inside are heating or lighting a fire to cook.

Although this is a world with extraordinary power, many ordinary people still live a simple and simple life as in the distant past.

They use firewood to make fires, cross rivers with boats, run across the land on horseback, and touch and feel the world with their own hands.

The fresh air outside the window poured into the warm interior, which awakened the spirits. The girl looked at the early morning scenery before turning around to wash and change clothes.

Wearing a pure white and blue-edged robe, the girl's beautiful curves can be seen. She is walking on the stone road in the palace. From time to time, someone salutes and greets her.

As Loren Hill lived longer in Solander, many guards, maids, officials, students, etc., all knew this simple and elegant girl.

Perhaps before coming here, everyone had a special kind of admiration, what kind of great person the sage should be, everyone has all kinds of reverie.

After really getting to know and come into contact with this young sage, it is a different feeling.

She is not that strange and untouchable being, but is very approachable, even if an ordinary maid or guard speaks to her, she will stop, listen carefully and answer well.

Sometimes some maids who serve closely can see this young girl planting flowers and plants in the Red Thorn Palace. She will read under the tree, write, even take a nap, and occasionally sit on a swing, with long silver hair and a white skirt. The pendulum flutters in the wind.

After a long time, everyone will unconsciously blur their identity, as if this is a quiet 17-year-old girl, not the spiritual symbol of this country.

Roland Hill walked through the long corridor in the palace and came to a large hall in the north. This tall building is like a church, with a high dome inside, huge colored glazed windows, and candlesticks arranged in rows.

The blue-black floor was hard and smooth, and when you entered the hall, you could hear the echo of your own footsteps.

"His Royal Highness is down." A rabbit-eared girl turned from the high platform in front and looked at Loren Hill who was approaching.

"Are you ready, Mira?"

"Well, it's almost there, the group of children have already left the palace." She gently jumped down from the steps, then came to Roland Hill, and continued.

"Everyone will be here in half an hour, and then I'll give a brief explanation."

Today is the day a group of students graduate.

This group of students are all practicing the angel sequence, some of them are humans, some are rabbit ears, and they have been studying in the royal capital of Solander for two years.

Since the establishment of Crancia, in order to deal with the urgent need for various doctors and ambulance personnel, the country has established a school in the capital to teach the knowledge of the angel sequence.

Originally, this school should be guided and educated by the priests or teachers of the Sanctuary, but due to the rigid relationship between Crancia and the Sanctuary in the early days, it has not been negotiated. The business is put on hold.

Later, Clancy invited the Rabbit Ears in the Tixilan Mountains to come over and serve as teachers. Although most of them are not high-ranked, it is fortunate that what needs to be cultivated at present is not high-end talents, but benefits the military and the locality. basic medical care, so the school also operates in this way.

Fortunately, the later arrival of Loren Hill, supplemented by a large amount of medical knowledge and extraordinary knowledge, made this school truly on the right track.

In this way, the support of the sanctuary was abandoned, and the courses and concepts taught by the school were more in line with their own needs, so that the top management of Crancia simply abandoned the sanctuary and built a system by themselves.

It is foreseeable that with the development of Crancia, there will be more priests in the country in the future. They do not care about the various concepts of the sanctuary, and are independent of the Angel Church and form their own.

The organizational structure, which is like the Protestantism of the past.

"By the way, has your Highness not thought of the name of the school yet?"

Before the students came, Mira stood behind Roland Hill, helped him comb his hair, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I was thinking of a simpler name."

"Hey? I thought His Highness would take some grand names, such as Guangming, Salvation, Sun and the like."

"Why does Mila think this way?" The girl felt a little amused and curious.

"Because His Highness named the Rabbit-Eared Knights before, the Iron and Steel Sun Knights, when you hear it, your blood is surging, you feel a great momentum, and the members are also honored by this name."

"Well, because the Knights are used to fight, they have to infuse a grand and steely will, so they use such a name."

"But now this group of students is different. Their identities are very special. They not only need to treat physical wounds, but also answer many spiritual doubts. They have a similar religious temperament. Blind worship and fanaticism."

"And I don't want to see such a scene."