Luna, the 'Girl of the Moon', was her nickname when she was studying in Emenas. As a student who just graduated this year, she had a great reputation in school, but few people in the southern border knew about it.
As the only surviving descendant of the Filura Chamber of Commerce, he rescued and sheltered Triton during the Ubere turmoil, and later followed him on a long sea voyage. Accompanied by Loran Hill and others, he came to live in the stable Southern Islands, and later entered Emenas to study, and has just graduated.
After being introduced by several members, many people got to know this talented girl sitting in the back row, and then nodded slightly to her in greeting.
After the meeting, the Fairywood organization began to function again, with various personnel being mobilized and gathered.
Two days later, on the city wall of Yamazakura Castle.
The green-haired Jialan, also known as Loran Hill, and Luna stood together, watching the long snake-like team gradually leaving the city below.
"We're leaving today. Are you a little nervous? This is your first time truly participating in a war, and I'm afraid you'll face many unexpected problems."
Loran Hill asked the girl next to him. Although the two looked about the same age, they were actually not.
"Maybe a little, but if it's psychological preparation, I already had it a long time ago." Luna placed her hand on the weathered stone bricks of the city wall.
"Actually, Sister Luo Lan also studied at Emenas before, so she should know this. The school actually told us this a long time ago. That is, after graduation, many of us classmates will probably meet on the battlefield."
"When the Empire marched westward, many of the younger generals on both sides were familiar with each other, but even so, they showed no mercy."
“Once they leave school and enter the real world, many people mature unexpectedly quickly.”
"In that case, I feel relieved." Loran Hill nodded, then placed a small tear-shaped pendant in Luna's hand.
"If you happen to encounter someone you can't match, use this to escape."
After saying that, she gently tied the pendant around Luna's neck and nodded, indicating that it looked very nice.
The pendant is transparent, like crystal, and reflects a faint colorful halo under the refraction of sunlight, giving a dreamy feeling, like the stars in the night sky, very mysterious.
This was a prop crafted by Loran Hill, capable of providing her with guidance at critical moments and guiding her out of danger. However, such a prop also consumed a great deal of energy, and even she couldn't use it excessively, or she would fall into a deep sleep.
"Be careful on the road." After giving one final reminder, Loran Hill waved goodbye to this junior.
Watching Luna floating down the city wall and then slowly walking with the team towards the endless magnificent mountains and forests, the girl gradually began to sigh to herself.
It turns out that Titus had the same feeling when she watched herself walk out of the forest.
The younger generations who were once so young gradually grew up, left their shelter, and stepped into this real world step by step. I was worried that she would be hurt and hurt, but I couldn't stop her. I could only stand here suddenly, watching them step away from me, and become a person I was not familiar with.
Everyone will change slowly, even myself. I'm afraid that when I just woke up in the forest, I would never have thought that one day I would become so decisive and proactive.
Participate in the changes and waves that change the world, become enemies with many predecessors, join the war and fighting in person, and no longer hide in the quiet and secluded forest.
I always feel that my current appearance has changed a lot from the past.
His fingers gently stroked the slightly cold, time-worn surface of the city wall. Loran Hill slowly closed his eyes, and the faces of the past appeared in his mind again.
Where are those former classmates now? Have they become completely different from me?
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While the Fairywood organization held a meeting to decide on the next course of action, the Empire's southward-bound army to suppress the rebellion also temporarily rested in the Oak Province.
Military camps were set up along the river, and gray tents could be seen everywhere in the woods and on the hillsides. Bright yellow flags with roaring bear heads fluttering in the wind were flying in these camps.
Inside a massive tent, General Bazel sat on a massive, thick tree stump, a whole lamb roasting in front of him. Its limbs were spread out, its ribs exposed. The scorched, crispy flesh emanated an alluring aroma in the flames, and occasionally, some dripped onto the charcoal, sizzling.
The huge Bazel held a dagger and casually and easily cut off the slices of meat, then put them directly into your mouth without worrying about cutting your tongue, while two soldiers on the side helped sprinkle salt and spices.
Although the tent was cozy and peaceful, outside there were four knights with their hands on their swords, blocking several witches in gray robes. In addition, there were many soldiers around who looked through the woods and looked at this side curiously.
"The general is busy and cannot meet guests at this time." A guard knight explained simply.
"This kind of talk has been going on for several days now. It's really hard to believe." A younger witch was very angry, as if she had never encountered such a situation before.
In the North, witches are still a respected profession, not to mention that they have letters of recommendation from the Trey family.
"Sorry, this is the military. In fact, if you didn't have the recommendation letter from the important person, you would have been dealt with by military law long ago." The knight shook his head. His face could not be seen under the sturdy metal helmet. Only his eyes and part of his lips were visible in the T-shaped gap behind his lips.
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