"Hello, Miss Jialan~" Several elves were very happy to see Loran Hill. After all, he was the only human in the delegation and had been the focus of everyone's attention for a long time.

"Hello everyone, I hope I didn't disturb you." Loran Hill said a little embarrassedly.

"Ahaha, that's not true. In fact, we will be happier when there are more people. We elves are not the kind of rigid and eccentric people." One of the elf scholars pushed his glasses and answered with a smile.

Among these elves, there are scholars in long robes, bards in feather hats, powerful swordsmen, and outstanding students like Shirley who are traveling with the group. It can be said that they cover a wide range.

"It's rare to see Miss Jialan going out shopping today. Is this doll also new?" An elf looked at the doll in the girl's arms curiously.

With its silver hair, exquisite black, blue and white clothes, and smooth and soft appearance, even an unsophisticated person can tell that this doll is meticulously crafted and worth a fortune.

"No, I actually made this myself, but I just didn't take it out before." The girl shook her head.

"Wow, that's amazing, Jialan." Xia Li looked at the doll with silver hair and black skirt, and her eyes were almost full of stars. It was obvious that she was very interested.

"Can I hug her? I'd really like to try." Charlie said, opening her arms.

"Well, it depends on whether she agrees or not." Loran Hill looked at Charlie, touched his chin with his fingers, and answered thoughtfully.

Should I introduce Yi Xue to everyone at this time? If Yi Xue is here, this trip of the ice elves will probably be much smoother.

"No, I don't want to be hugged by anyone other than Jialan." As he said that, the doll in his arms suddenly came to life and started talking, which surprised everyone around him.

"This... could it be a ghost leaning over?" An elf scholar quickly reacted and made the correct guess.

"Yes, she is also my good friend. This is the body I made specially for her." Loran Hill lifted Yi Xue up and let her stand on his knees.

While the girl was introducing them, the doll was also looking at the elves in front of the table, as if looking for something. Its crystal-inlaid eyes were moving and beautiful.

"That's right, you can call me Yi Xue." The puppet lady lowered her eyes slightly in disappointment and bowed politely.

"It's amazing, it's amazing... It's even more amazing than Grandpa Gransha's invention." Charlie covered her face with her hands, speechless with surprise.

"She is a very powerful ghost, able to remain so rational and sober." Even though these elves could not see Yi Xue's strength for the time being, they vaguely sensed that she was unusual.

"I'm very curious about how Miss Jialan met this friend. We elves all live in the forest, and many of us have never seen a dead spirit in our entire lives."

"Well, that's going to be a long story. Let's talk about it next time." Loran Hill blinked, trying to get away with it, just like how Irene had talked to her a few days ago.

"Ahaha, actually we were the ones who were rude." The elves were not surprised and expressed their understanding.

Afterwards, Loran Hill sat here, eating the golden-brown grilled fish in the bustling open-air shop.

The charcoal fire licks the fish skin and meat, making them slightly charred and curled up, and the salt grains melt in them, then emitting bursts of fragrance.

Eating grilled fish and drinking the local warm milk wine, Loran Hill gradually became familiar with these elves.

"Does anyone know about the history of the North?" When they were almost done eating, Loran Hill suddenly remembered to ask the elves in the Emerald Forest.

"I have a general understanding of it. Miss Jialan, are you curious about this town?" An elf scholar turned his gaze.

"Due to the past rule of the two kings, the Emerald Forest contains copies of all the Imperial Library's contents. Therefore, it is not difficult for the elves to access the Empire's past history."

That's true. Loran Hill suddenly realized that in the past, the forest elves were actually half the masters of the empire. They naturally knew a lot of things. Moreover, they had a long lifespan and had plenty of time to study in detail, so the historical records were excellent.

"I seem to have met a witch from the North yesterday, and I suddenly became curious about them."

"I see. Indeed, witches can only be seen in the North nowadays." The elf scholar replied with emotion.

"Miss Jialan, do you want to know the history of witches?"

"Yes and no, I just became interested in the witch school in the north." She knew a lot about the Mercury Dynasty, but Loran Hill knew relatively little about the history of the early Third Age.

"The witch school in the North is naturally led by Lady Grey Crow, also known as Her Highness Gagared..."

"What about in the distant past? I seem to have heard of another school of thought named after oak."

"'Warm Oak'? Almost no one mentions this name nowadays. I didn't expect Miss Jialan to still hear it." As he said this, the scholar also put down the cup in his hand and slowly began to tell the story.

"This school of thought was indeed popular in the North, but due to the early death of that witch, subsequent developments gradually separated and slowly declined."

"But if we really want to discuss the reasons, it's probably related to the ideals of that witch lady. Such ideas were ultimately rejected by both humans and elves, so they died silently."

"I'm afraid Miss Jialan doesn't know how unique that witch's idea was at the time. It was almost like she was creating a new model between humans and elves, using forests and trees as her foundation to establish an independent kingdom in the sea of ​​trees."

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