She Is Not a Witch

One Hundred and Sixty Seventh Chapter Infinite Distance

Crancia, Brown Flute County.

Roland Hill was riding a black high-headed horse at the moment, advancing with the army.

Under the sunny sky, there is a yellow-green wilderness, with sparse green grass growing on the dry ground. The roots and stems of these plants are almost attached to the ground, and the leaves are also very narrow, which seems to be specially designed to adapt to the local dry and hot environment. to make.

As the army marched south, it began to recover the land that had fallen before, and the Falcon troops who had attacked also retreated early. It was already the end of April, and the weather was getting warm, even a little hot.

There was a smell of dry grass seeds in the air, which made the nose slightly itchy in the blowing south wind.

Roland Hill was wearing a black robe, with only a few silver hair on his chest, fluttering slightly in the wind. She raised her white palm and placed it in front of her forehead, looking at the group of winged clan standing by the road in the distance.

These people, men and women, looked at the walking team against the scorching sun, and seemed to be looking for a certain figure. And just when Roland Hill looked at them, one of the girls pointed his finger over.

"That big sister~" Her voice was tender and full of joy, and it was hard to imagine why such a young child would appear here.

After hearing this shout, the winged tribe turned their eyes around. When they saw the silver hair exposed between the hoods, a surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they took a few steps forward and knelt on one knee again. down.

A knight wearing porcelain white heavy armor came over, and he was a member of the Iron and Steel Sun Knights.

"His Royal Highness Roland Hill, they want to see you." Although there has been no communication for thousands of years, the Rabbit Ears and the Wings are both branches of the Orcs, and their languages ​​are basically the same. Nothing more than worship, prayer, surrender and the like.

Such a scene had been encountered many times during their march, and the knights around the silver-haired girl were not surprised.

"Let's find a quiet and open place. It seems that they came from a very far hometown. I also have some questions to ask them." Roland Hill nodded. Compared with the past, the military life during this period was not It improved her fear of life a lot.

More than ten minutes later, they descended on a hillside not far from the marching road.

Under a big tree with lush foliage, Roland Hill took off the hood on his head and stood there, with about 30 Wings in front of him.

"Are you here to find me?" There was curiosity in the light blue transparent pupils.

"Yes, the supreme Archangel of the Wind, the Lord of the Great Sky." A group of Wings knelt on their knees and recited prayers.

Roland Hill tilted his head slightly in confusion, this title is really getting longer and more outrageous.

"No need, stand up first," she said, her voice soft and sweet.

"His Royal Highness Sheloran Hill." Then everyone slowly got up.

"Why did you come all the way from your hometown just to see me?" Roland Hill didn't think he was so attractive.

"Because I heard the call from the wind," said a girl with eyes full of admiration.

"Because of witnessing the miracle that came to the sky." This is a soldier who has experienced that battle.

"Because I want to see the existence of such a legend."

Everyone was talking about their thoughts, and the last white-bearded old man walked out slowly, and everyone gradually stopped. It can be seen that this old man's status in the crowd is not low.

"Let me tell the story, Your Highness Roland Hill." The old man stood on crutches and tried his best to stand up straight.

"Perhaps the world knows from some ancient books that our orcs once accepted some of the inheritance of the giant royal court, which also included some records of past history." His voice was old and rhythmic.

Then the old man began to slowly recount the history buried in the years.

"It's time, the sun in the sky is mighty and eternal, and the silver moon in the dark is also bright and cold."

"The people who follow the sun and the people who follow the moon are enemies. They are fighting in every corner of the world, chasing the evening and dawn, soaring in the sky, and diving under the sea."

"And the Royal Court of Giants is the people who chase the sun, and the opposite is the dragon that embraces the moon."

"Although the giant family has been destroyed, the legend about the sun has also been passed down and taught by shamans."

"On the throne where the four holy pillars stand, the sun slowly rises." When the old man said this, Roland Hill inevitably thought of the God's Throne Plan in the Twilight Age.

"And the four holy pillars also rose to the sky with the sun, and turned into four existences with wings on their backs in the brilliance of the sun."

"They hold up the sun, and they are the ambassadors and messengers of the sun..."

"And the archangel of the sky and the wind, the pronunciation of his name is very similar to you, so, in that miracle, everyone also regarded you as his incarnation in the world." The Wing Clan, who suffered a great disaster, has a much more complete internal history than the ancient Fia Prairie.

Is that so, Roland Hill thought in his heart, if you look at the plan of the throne of the gods, as the fourth of the original, he is indeed the closest existence to the sun crown, and it is very likely that he will be empowered.

It's a pity that this is a very distant past. After I woke up, I didn't have any strength, let alone Sequence 10, not even the original Sequence 1. Such glory did not bring real strength. Now, if she is facing a Sequence 8, she probably won't be able to beat it.

"Perhaps you have too much expectation and worship of me. In fact, I am not that great and holy." She shook her head slightly, her silver hair fluttered in the wind, and then was held down by her white fingers and rearranged. .

She didn't want to admit this kind of name. There were too many things behind it, and she didn't know if it would lead to a hostile existence. After all, the battle between the sun and the moon was said to have not been completely decided in the end. Instead, it ends with both falling.

"Go back first. Since the Falcons have ceased fighting, don't participate in the subsequent killings." Roland Hill said so, and the group of people seemed to have accepted the oracle and left with satisfaction.

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In the Principality of Heiyan, since the reinforcements of the orcs captured Fengyan City, they continued to sweep the remnants of the Longji faction in the territory.

in a canyon in the mountains.

The simple wooden fence level blocked the way of a group of people. The sergeants in black scale armor and the defenders in leather armor fought each other.

Although the sergeant in black and scaly armor has the advantage of equipment, the other side, relying on the aid of the location and bow and arrow, still firmly blocks the group of enemies.

"Idiot! You idiots of the bowhunting faction!"

"What time is it, you are still against us, get out of the way quickly, the orcs behind you are going to kill. Do you want to watch your compatriots be killed by the enemy?"

Unfortunately, what responded to him was a shower of dense arrows. Nearly a hundred archers kept shooting halfway up the mountainside. The arrows hit the armor, making a clanging sound, and several penetrated through the gaps and shot into the body, let several soldiers fall into weeds and rocks.

Seeing that the remnants of the black-clad and scaly armored army were gradually exhausted, a young officer in brown leather armor emerged from the crowd.

"Of course I know that there are orcs chasing after you, so I set up cards here."

"You mean compatriots? Sorry, I don't have such cruel compatriots."

"Do you remember how many villages you have burned, how many people have been dragged into this war, and how many families and lives have been destroyed?"

"In addition, I also want to tell you that the one standing in front of you now is not the bowhunting faction, but the sword casting faction." As he was speaking, he raised the purple-shirted longbow in his hand and placed the arrow on the bowstring. , along with the waist and arms together, the bowstring is easily pulled away, and the strong arrow shoots out, piercing the scales of an enemy.

"Sword Casting Sect, what is that?" Waving a long sword to separate the incoming arrows, the leader of the Long Halberd Sect asked suspiciously. He thought it was some new force created within the Bow Hunting Sect.

"That is a faction that does not agree with the styles of the two factions and hopes to establish a new order. We will cast swords into plows and cultivate a new country."

Another girl with long black hair stepped out of the crowd. She was wearing a short leather skirt, holding a long knife with a sheath in her hand, a fitted leather vest on her upper body, and a short sword and a stabbing blade tied to her legs.

"Big sister!" When the girl appeared, some young people around her shouted excitedly, seeing that the girl had a high status in the hearts of everyone.

After two years of civil turmoil, Jie Na is much more mature and tougher than before, and even she is taller, showing a sassy and vigorous temperament.

After the girl appeared, she looked at the sword-wielding leader in the valley and said, "Long time no see, maybe you still remember who I am."

The leader of the halberd faction in the valley frowned, looked at the girl, and asked guessingly, "Jena?"

"That's right, in Fengyan City at that time, you used very strong means to force my father to join."

"And I thought, will there be today!?" When she said the last few words, her body suddenly moved, and her body was like a gray shadow, rushing down from the mountainside.

Several silver lights flashed, and a dozen soldiers of the Long Halberd Sect were directly split open, and the sharp long knife in his hand, carrying a dangerous cold light, directly slashed towards the leader's neck.

when--

A long metallic reverberation echoed in the valley, and the leader of the other party clenched his long sword to block his blade.

A flash of wandering flashes flashed in Zena's eyes, and then her figure changed again, followed by a fierce battle between the two sides in the valley.

Although the swordsman on the opposite side has the title of War Sequence 5 Magnetic Pole Swordsman, and Jenna is not bad now, after two years of growth, she has also reached the level of Sequence 5, even if she is not in Emenas, I haven't learned much new knowledge, but relying on some of the past experience and knowledge is enough to hang these ordinary existences.

Its long sword danced in the air, and its body continued to draw straight lines around the opponent as the center, slashing the enemy from all angles. One after another violent sparks flashed across the valley.

"You!—" The swordsman was surprised, not wanting this time to pass, the girl became so powerful that she crushed herself in almost all directions.

And just when he was about to beg for mercy and surrender, Jenna's figure flashed again.

[The art of splitting shadows with knives]

The blade was transformed into one piece, like silver snow pouring down, directly drowning the enemy, and then Jena stood still and slowly put away the blade.

Behind him, the magnetic pole swordsman fell down with blood all over his body, and made no sound.

When the surrounding soldiers saw the leader fall, they immediately collapsed, and then fled in all directions.

"Chase!" The sword-casting faction on the mountainside chased after each other and went deep into the grass.

"Sister Jie Na is really amazing!" Several young people with bows and swords gathered around and praised them one after another.

The black-haired and blue-eyed girl shook her head slightly, indicating that she was still far away from those big men. Not to mention, even a few peers in the school at that time were far ahead of her.

Who will be the champion of the school this year? Bumantha, or Lorraine? She hasn't been back to school for a long time.

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After the matter of the Falcon Kingdom, the Starlight Alliance began to shrink its defense, and Roland Hill also returned to Solander.

Somewhere in the open-air courtyard of the Royal Palace.

Roland Hill put on a soft pure white dress, and was sitting under the grape trellis at the moment, taking a nap while enjoying the shade.

His arms were leaning on the light-colored wooden chair, his head rested on his arms, and his soft hair fluttered slightly in the air.

A gust of warm wind blew, bringing up a little white skirt, revealing the smooth and white calf, and then the skirt was attached to the calf again, outlining a slender shape.

A neatly dressed maid walked slowly from the corridor of the courtyard. When she came to the grape trellis, she stood and stopped. Looking at the girl who was taking a nap, she hesitated for a while, and then she did not speak, but continued to stand in the original position. ground, waiting for the girl to wake up.

The cicadas on the tree branches chirped happily, the bright sunlight shines on the bright leaves, reflecting the colors of tender green and garcinia, the breeze blows from time to time, and the leaves also make noises.

A brief moment of peace in the midst of a protracted war.

After a long time, the girl's eyelashes under the grape trellis trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened it. She simply shook her head to wake herself up a little, and then slightly straightened her curly hair.

At this time, the maid next to him stepped forward to ask.

"Good afternoon, Loren Hill Hall." She leaned over gently.

"Parinsa, do you have something to look for?" Roland Hill looked up at the maid, her beautiful face and black and white uniform appeared mottled on the grape trellis, with an old-time beauty.

"Yes, not long ago, news came from the legion in the Black Rock Principality, asking what to do next."

"Whether to occupy and conquer it directly, or do other plans."

Parisa took out the documents and letters in her arms.

"What did the rest of Congress say?" Lorraine Hill took the document.

"Most people said that it should be conquered directly and never have future troubles, but Lord Pullman did not make a statement, but said that it should be put on hold for the time being, and then let me ask you your opinion."

"Is that so..." The girl slowly flipped through the thick battle report, which described the current situation in Heiyan.

Since the beacon city was captured, the halberd factions in it have fled and wandered in the territory. Most of them were arrested and imprisoned, while a few went deep into the mountains.

In addition, the bowhunting faction is becoming increasingly rare, and it is now heard that it has been replaced by a new faction called the 'Sword Casting faction'. The leaders and information of the 'Sword Casting Sect' are revealed in the document.

"Jena?" Roland Hill looked at the familiar name above in surprise, then glanced down and flipped through the information about it.

Born in Emenas, the daughter of a mercenary leader, her age and weapons are all right. Unexpectedly, it was her, this former classmate.

"Looks like she's made up her mind too." Roland Hill seemed to have a feeling after reading about Zena's recent series of actions, improving the system, establishing a new order in the mountain village, etc.

"That's fine." She pondered for a while.

"The war has not yet ended. Our direct rule over Black Rock will cause a lot of conflict, and the follow-up problems will not be easy to solve."

"It's better to support a faction that is similar to ours and leave enough soldiers to help the 'Sword Casting Sect' establish a new order and appease the residents and the environment in Heiyan."

"Then dispatched craftsmen to deliver supplies and food to help families and residents injured by the war, and at the same time provide food for work to restore and build them. In this way, the relationship between each other was brought closer and the previous conflicts and discords were alleviated."

"And after the war is over, the representatives of the whole people will be led to vote on whether or not to be incorporated into Crancia."

"At that time, there will be less trouble, and there will be no historical baggage."

Unconsciously, Roland Hill is already a mature country ruler.

"Yes, Your Highness Roland Hill." Palinsa looked at the silver-haired girl who was younger than herself with admiration, quickly recorded her suggestions, and then went to report.

Looking at the back of Parisa leaving, Roland Hill moved his body and slowly stood up from the chair. She stretched out her left hand and looked at the sun on the blue sky through her fingers.

Time is really fast, and I have actually adapted to my current status.

Once upon a time, she was not a girl living alone in the forest, but now she is at the center of a vortex of power that affects the lives of thousands of people.

This is a great honor and a great responsibility, so she has to be cautious.

Maybe I am not suitable to be a leader in my heart. I always want to hide in a quiet place with few people, live a leisurely life, sleep until I wake up naturally, go fishing in summer, fireplace in winter, and live a quiet life.

But that kind of life is not yet possible.

Roland Hill secretly said in her heart, she walked out of the grape trellis, walked slowly on the hillside of the palace, and then came to a high place.

Looking down from the broad field of vision in front of it, it is a piece of Chu-colored houses with uneven heights, and thousands of families and people can be seen.

Infinite distances, countless people, are all related to me.

I can't immerse myself in the illusory dream and escape from this real and vast world. if it's not beautiful

Li, then make her beautiful. In this way, you can sleep peacefully and have a good dream.

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