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...
"So we need to quickly integrate most of the world's forces, eliminate internal friction, and then move forward together."
Hundreds of years have passed since Dorothy's prophecy, and chaotic phantoms may attack from outside the galaxy at any time. It is like a doomsday clock. Although we don't know when it will suddenly come, at least we can be sure that it will come, and before that, the more preparations we make, the better.
Compared to the era of dragons and giants tens of thousands of years ago, the current world of Ivar has actually regressed overall. At least back then, there were Sequence 10 giants and dragons left, and three Sequence 10 Seraphim still survived. But now, only the Destruction Dragon Bahamut remains, still patrolling the outer reaches of the solar system.
The former Giant King's Court disappeared, and there were only a few dragons patrolling the galaxy left. The backup plan left by the Sun of Divine Wings was getting smaller and smaller, and the legacy of the predecessors was finally slowly exhausted.
Loran Hill knew that it would be difficult for others to understand what he said, so he began to tell Bumansha about the tragedy of Oz hundreds of years ago and the crisis that Chaos was about to sweep across the country again.
"What a beautiful yet cruel world." Bumansa looked at the ceiling above her head.
"Loran must be an ancient person."
"Huh?" The silver-haired girl turned around in surprise and looked at her companion beside her.
"It seems that I guessed right." Bumansha held Loranhill's hand.
"You're acting so peculiar, harboring so many anxieties and ambitions that are incompatible with your age and status."
"Only the ancients from that era would be so concerned about the entire world and the direction of humanity. Because in your eyes, it's all one whole."
"People in this world don't think so much, and perhaps don't have this kind of special emotion." Bumansha explained slowly.
"It's like the residents of this small town. If you suddenly tell them you need to do this and that to carry on tens of thousands of years of history and mission, they won't feel it and won't understand at all."
"But you're different, Roland. Time has left almost no trace on you, which means that many of the mentalities that ordinary people have won't corrupt your will."
"A person begins to grow because he reaches a certain age and everyone around him begins to hold him to a new standard. A person begins to age because he feels his body is failing him day by day, things are becoming increasingly difficult, and people around him begin to lower their standards for him. Eventually, he himself decides that he should let go, give in, and stop."
"And you, not only have your appearance remained unchanged, but your mentality has also remained pure, unchanging over time."
"Maybe you yourself don't realize how beautiful this color is." Bumansha sighed softly.
"As for me, although I only make bread and pastries, I've also lived in big cities over the years and have heard about the experiences of many of my former classmates."
"Some of them flourished, while others fell into the dust and became the kind of people everyone once despised."
"Under the tide of the times, everyone is changing. In order to adapt to this drastically changing environment and to find opportunities in the cracks, we have to distort ourselves."
"So, finally I got tired of it and came back here."
"I'm actually very disappointed with this world. You wouldn't believe it, Roland, but this is what I really think."
"While the emperor's ceremonial officer was preaching his orders everywhere, I stood out among the noisy crowd, feeling only sadness and loss."
"Because even if you tell them the truth, they won't listen. They're like being poisoned, embarking on that dark path. And the empire's upper echelons, for their own interests, are fueling this."
"The whole world seems to be caught in a frenzy of heat, driven by profit, sliding into an endless abyss, and all you can do is stand aside and watch."
"When I first moved to Wanglonggang, I had high expectations for the big city, but then I realized that's just human nature; it's just a bigger circle."
"Looking back on the past two years, I realize that the time I spent at school was the happiest and warmest. That's why I was so happy to see you and Ye Ling come to visit."
"I'm so thankful that Luo Lan is still as beautiful and peaceful as before, and Ye Ling is still as innocent and lovely as she was in school."
"Can Roland understand how surprising this is?"
"It's as if someone has fulfilled a promise made unconsciously years ago, and stands before you again, answering your call. In this moment, past and present overlap, creating a hazy and dreamy beauty."
"So, I hope you can stick to your thoughts and keep going."
"If this is the future that Luo Landu hopes and dreams of, it will definitely be more beautiful than the present."
Bumansha slowly expressed her feelings, and it took a long time for her to calm down.
"Come on, little Loran." She sat up from the bed, looked at the slightly immature and delicate girl beside her, stroked her soft silver hair, and encouraged softly.
"I understand." The girl looked at the familiar face above her head and blinked, hiding a trace of warm liquid in the corner of her eyes.
"Let's get started." She gathered her thoughts and sat up from the bed.
The first step was to return to Cransia and exchange information with Pullman and other top leaders of the country, telling them about the situation they would face in the future and making preparations for the future.
Afterwards, they find Vimiya, help her recover her strength, and recruit her to join the group. Although she does not have Sifnerian's memories, the familiarity and intimacy engraved in her soul will make her the girl's innate companion and friend.
Then, have a good discussion with the Sages and the witch factions. Although the world has changed, they still control the direction of most forces in this world behind the scenes.
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