A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
The brilliant meteor shower streaked across the sky, falling one after another to the earth, bringing many amazements and a moment of beauty.
After making a pact with Gerann, Loranhill left the Emerald Forest.
Now that she has made the decision, she will not wait like she did in the past.
After that night, Jelann changed his previous lazy and decadent appearance, like a damp wood that once again burst into endless flames, burning away all his past hesitation and indecision.
Inside the spacious hall, a group of fully armed knights waited quietly until the man pushed open the thick door with his sturdy hands and walked towards the throne in the middle with a heavy sound of metal friction.
A cloak as thick as a lion's mane was nailed to the shoulders of the plate armor, with a white base and golden mane like flames. As Jelann sat down calmly, the heavy cloak also fell on the hard and majestic armor. One side of it was supported by the broad sword in his hand, giving people a sense of solidity like a rock, as if the sword, body, and earth had merged into one like stone, making it unshakable.
In the past, Jelann might have still retained some of his youthful innocence and immaturity, but at this moment, when this man sat on the throne, no one dared to question his lion-like majesty. A neat sound of armor rang out in the hall, and these knights knelt on one knee in unison, pressing their hands to their chests.
Needless to say, they already understood that this mature king would roar today.
"I, Jaelan, will ascend the Griffin Throne. Will you walk with me on the path to the fiery hell?"
"I would die to do the same!"
The roar was like thunder, resounding and echoing, and countless birds flew up in the forest in all directions.
In the high tower in the forest of Emenas, the chessboard set up in the early years was no longer smooth and beautiful, but full of cracks and flames. Many chess pieces were scattered around. Three witches sat beside the sofa, looking a little quiet.
"Da da, little Loran has done something big this time. Si Ye, how are you going to deal with it? I will listen to you." Chris looked at the broken chessboard and didn't care.
Although she often teases and plays tricks on Si Ye on weekdays, but at the critical moment, she will still stand unconditionally with this puppet-like witch. The feelings between the two are no longer what ordinary people can imagine.
Si Ye slowly closed his eyes and opened them again, seeming a little lost.
"Now that she has made her choice, let's go to war. What about Tidaisi, what is your decision?"
Titus took out an exquisite folding fan, half-covered her face, revealing a pair of silver eyes, in which countless thoughts seemed to flash instantly.
"Although it's also quite unexpected, my answer is the same as yours."
"As expected, a playful agreement can never convince everyone." Chris propped up her chin and looked at the two witches who had broken up again, pouting and shaking her head.
"I hope you can be a little more restrained this time. Although I know this sentence will soon be forgotten, I still want to say that the witch doesn't have many companions left, so don't kill people in fights." Chris shook her arms helplessly and said to the leaders of the two factions.
Si Ye and Tidaisi neither refused nor agreed. They just looked at each other deeply, as if they were recalling the past events in the Land of Oz many years ago.
After a long time, Tidaisi stood up, lifted her skirt slightly, took one last look at Si Ye, and then disappeared like mist.
The tower returned to its former state. Two witches sat in a hall filled with bookshelves, and a dark red flame was still burning quietly in the fireplace beside them.
"I thought we could get through the change peacefully this time, but it seems we underestimated little Loran's determination." Chris lay on the sofa with her legs raised on the armrest on one side.
"If the empire's corrupt situation is to be resolved peacefully and gradually, it will probably take fifty to one hundred years. She can't wait any longer."
"Well, although it may sound a bit disrespectful to say this, but actually Si Ye gave little Loran a lot of leeway in the previous agreement." Chris was not in a hurry for Si Ye's answer, and slowly talked about her own views over the past few years.
"Yin Bei'er didn't get much intelligence, and she blindly confronted Xiao Luolan, suffering a great loss. If she had assisted any duke or royal family in the rear, the pressure Xiao Luolan would have faced now is beyond our imagination."
"Although Gjalade often attacks, her attacks are not fatal because she was raised by her sister Heidi, who was raised by Trinasha, and little Loran is considered Trinasha's successor."
"Not to mention Kornos. With her headstrong demeanor, she probably doesn't care about this agreement at all. She's only focused on nurturing that child named Elio, curiously anticipating the birth of an emperor in her own hands."
"As for Aihekatui, we can't interfere with what she wants to do. Our relationship is quite tenuous. However, this witch isn't unreasonable. If you approach her on a normal day, you'll usually get a good answer."
"Gabriella did contribute somewhat, but she's used to fighting alone. Even if we fight, she won't cause much trouble for little Roland."
"The only one who's really working on practical things is Huasilin. This former Saint of the Angel Church is still as focused and pious as ever, or perhaps conservative and stubborn."
"She has slept for too long. Although the Griffin family brought long-term peace and stability to the West during that era, time has passed, and some things are no longer as simple as they used to be."
"Oh, the analysis is done. Many of our partners here are trying to take advantage of the situation. Si Ye, don't hold out too much hope." As she said that, Chris came behind Si Ye and hugged the petite witch.
"I don't expect too much from them." Si Ye rarely spoke. Perhaps because there were only two of them here, she relaxed a lot.
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