Definitely Not a Witch

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...

Chapter 848: Flaming Maple Forest

After spending a busy time in Solander, Loran Hill finally flew towards the courtyard in his memory.

Crossing the vast land of Crancia, crossing the mountains and forests of Tisilan, we finally arrived at the familiar red maple courtyard.

Although autumn has not arrived yet, the scenery here is still a sea of ​​red. The sunlight shines through the light red maple leaves, dyeing the world a warm crimson color. Under each red maple tree are layers of fallen leaves that have accumulated for a long time, reflecting the earth and the sky in the same color.

Walking in this maple forest, you can clearly hear the sound of curled dead leaves breaking under your feet. When your fingers touch the tree trunks beside you, the brown and black bark looks like gullies and canyons, hard and rough, which makes people think of cracked rocks.

Looking at the blue sky peeking out between the maple leaves, a burst of bird song came from an unknown distance, adding a bit of tranquility and vitality to the place.

"Is this where Sister Luo Lan lives?" Ye Ling and Luo Lan Hill were walking in the maple forest, looking left and right from time to time.

"Yes, I lived here for a long time before going to Hopeland and Emenas." Loranhill stopped, put the rattan box beside him on the ground and opened it.

Chirp, chirp~

Two birds flew out of the rattan box one after another, chirping curiously and jumping onto the branches.

During the time that Loran Hill and Ye Ling were returning, they often stayed in the box, saving them a lot of trouble. Perhaps passersby would think that the girl's box contained clothes and accessories, but in fact, Loran Hill's clothes were kept in the storage space. Only living things that were not suitable for storage were kept in this breathable rattan box.

Watching the two birds flying happily through the woods and chirping from time to time, Loran Hill also felt a lot happier and more relaxed.

Even though the maids in Hongzhan Palace took good care of her and Ye Ling, she still longed for this kind of free and unrestrained life.

"Let's go." Loran Hill climbed onto a rock in the forest and waved to the Night Spirit behind him.

"I'm here~" Ye Ling trotted over, jumped lightly, and landed beside the girl with a happy smile.

After turning a few corners surrounded by red maples and walking through the woods for a while, the two walked out from behind a huge rock and saw a vast and beautiful world before them.

A brilliant sea of ​​crimson blossoms filled the open space, their delicate petals revealing pale golden stamens, swaying in the breeze. Within this sea of ​​flowers, a towering tree, over 50 meters in diameter, stood silently. From the fiery crimson shadows of the distant sky, occasional red leaves drifted across this tranquil world.

Across the sea of ​​flowers in front of the giant tree, a small dome-shaped hut looms. Compared to the towering tree behind it, the hut is so tiny, yet so peaceful, with a mysterious and distant aura.

Walking around the sea of ​​blooming flowers, Loran Hill led Ye Ling towards the dusty cottage. The gray stone path had long been submerged in weeds, and the closed door lock was covered with a layer of dust.

Open the simple door lock, and with a slight click, the wooden door opens, revealing the view inside the cabin.

The color of the furniture made of red maple blends seamlessly with the wooden boards of the house, creating a harmonious beauty.

"A lot of dust has accumulated again." Loran Hill sighed softly.

"Do you want to clean? Ye Ling can help." The little dragon lady behind him volunteered.

"Well, let's get started." Loran Hill and Ye Ling put down their simple gifts, then opened the doors and windows of the house. A gentle breeze blew in, circulating continuously and taking away all kinds of dust.

After the dust was almost blown away, Ye Ling took a bucket and drew water from the well in front of the hut, then washed the floor inside.

puff--

Water splashed out of the bucket, splashing on the wooden board, bringing a cool touch, and then the air currents in the air swirled and rotated continuously, washing the ground, walls, furniture, and finally flew out of the window.

The slightly damp house was not suitable for entering for the time being. When the ventilation was turned on, the two floated to the tall red maple trees and sat on the branches to enjoy the cool air.

The wind passed through his body and feet, bringing a slightly cool touch. Loran Hill introduced the various facilities here to Ye Ling.

"On the south side of this red maple forest, there's a valley with a small river running through it. You can go there to fetch water or go fishing. It seems like a good place to soak in the water in the summer, too. The water isn't deep and is quite cool."

"Great." The little guy was immediately happy when he heard that he could fish.

"I'll make you a small bed later. The bed in the original room was for Katie." As Loran Hill was telling the story, he suddenly missed Katie.

The two talked about their various plans for a short stay in the forest, such as fishing, hiking to see the scenery, planting flowers and grass, and looking for small animals.

It is still the end of June. Loran Hill plans to accumulate strength during this period, and then go to Emenas in August, so that he can deal with various emergencies.

But before going, I should ask Tidaisi. I haven't informed her since I returned to Clansia. I don't know if this phantom witch is still active. She might have gone to sleep somewhere.

Witches are like this. After a long time, the things they are interested in will gradually become fewer. Some witches will specialize in certain things and become obsessed with them for hundreds of years. Some witches will feel bored and lie down in a prepared hidden residence, sleep for dozens or even hundreds of years, and then come out to see new changes.

That is why, although there are still many witches in this world, it is difficult for ordinary people to hear about them because they appear too rarely in the eyes of the world.

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