"If an ordinary person thought this way, others would just laugh at him for wishful thinking, but that witch possesses such power and can truly realize this idea."

The scholar slowly told another side of history, a completely different crazy story from the one Miss Herron had told.

The Oak Witch Who Never Cried, Lorraine.

She hates frost, wind and snow, and only likes warm scenes. Under her leadership, the forest is filled with long tree root tracks, and large beasts pull long carts like logs and move forward quickly on the tracks.

These long carts, carved from hard oak, carry black coal and travel through the villages and towns in the forest, delivering the supplies.

The black cinders and charcoal blocks were ignited in the tree house, and the dark red flames were ignited, bringing bursts of warmth.

In almost every village and town, there are witches in black holding long staffs. They are good at two types of spells: fire and trees. Under their command and guidance, tall oak tree houses are built in the forest and then connected by tree root tracks.

With the help of the tracks and log carts in the forest, the 'Warm Oak' witch school influenced and controlled more and more places in the North, reaching almost every corner.

The place that was originally too cold to live in began to become populated with the support of charcoal fires and the protection of tree houses. They mined mines, dug underground, and planted dense and impenetrable oak forests, which were dark forests where even light could not penetrate.

Under the protection of such a tree wall ring, the wind and snow were blocked out, making the weather a little more pleasant.

Thus, gathering points began to be established one after another, and these newly built villages and towns naturally completely obeyed the "Warm Oak" school of thought, gradually breaking away from the hands of the nobles.

The royal power began to be corrupted. Except for the big cities and ports, the kings of the North were gradually marginalized by the witches.

The witches passed on their knowledge in such oak circles and gradually became the spiritual and practical leaders of the locals. They no longer knew the king and the world outside, but only knew the witches and witches in the forest.

In the dark and deep forest filled with snow and fog, these residents began to live another closed and simple life. They didn't have to worry about the annual plans and livelihood, nor did they have to think about it. The witches would command everything.

The world outside is not beautiful. Everything is inside the warm tree house. There is no need to go out and expose yourself to the cruel cold and snow.

Don't worry, every month those gray-haired wild boars covered in snow will pull long carts, bringing simple and endless charcoal, and the witches manage everything wisely.

The forest was good, the oak was sacred, the witch was kind, and everyone lived a simple and happy life.

If it could always be like this.

"A few years later, the kings and nobles could no longer tolerate this situation and launched a war. On the surface, it was a war between various countries, but in reality it was a pretext to conquer and retake the villages and towns below."

"In order to dispel the local residents' superstition about witches, the soldiers tied the captured witches to the gallows and burned them to death as a warning."

"After the death of Lorraine, the conflict between the Warm Oak School and the royal power grew increasingly intense, leading to several wars. Finally, under the influence of external factors, they made peace and sat down together again."

"Therefore, there is a reason why this school of thought emerged and disappeared so quickly in history." After the scholar finished his brief narration, he picked up the warm milk wine beside him, took a sip slowly, and felt a lot of emotions.