The trees in Hongzhan Palace were covered with tender green leaves, which gradually turned yellow and then slowly fell, scattering on the cobblestone path.
Time passes leisurely, with the warm air, the cool autumn wind, the gradually cold white frost, and the four seasons outside the window constantly changing.
As a heavy snow fell, the world became quiet again.
In the morning, the melodious singing of birds on the distant branches became the only sound in the snow.
Loran Hill turned over in the warm bed, and after a while he reluctantly opened his eyes and looked towards the bright window.
Sometimes sleep is not only for physical rest and recovery, but also for mental relaxation and enjoyment.
Even in this life where she has excellent physical fitness, she believes that only a good sleep can keep an individual in good condition.
However, it would be better if the dawn came later.
Although this girl is usually very responsible and serious, she occasionally wants to be lazy and relax.
After sitting up from the bed, she stretched, shook her head, then gathered her hair behind her head and tied it with a blue hairband before getting off the bed.
Looking out from the room, the round window was half covered by piled snowflakes and covered with a layer of white frost, making it look a little blurry.
She walked to the window and tried to push it open to get some fresh air, but found that the edge of the window was stuck with ice.
The warm air flow covered the window. After a few seconds, the snowflakes gradually melted, and the silver-haired girl finally opened the window.
It's snowing.
The entire city of Solander was immersed in white, and the world became quiet.
However, one could still make out the shapes of houses amidst the white snow, and occasionally a small black dot would appear among them, which were the chimneys of the houses, with faint blue smoke rising.
It means that the people inside are keeping warm or making a fire to cook.
Although this is a world with extraordinary powers, many ordinary people still live simple and plain lives, just like in the distant past.
They used firewood to make fire, used boats to cross rivers, rode horses across the land, and used their hands to touch and feel the world.
The fresh air outside the window rushed into the warm room, making people feel refreshed. The girl looked at the morning scenery, then turned around, washed and changed her clothes.
Wearing a pure white, slim-fitting gown with blue edges, the girl's beautiful curves were revealed. She walked on the cobblestone road in the palace, and from time to time people saluted and greeted her.
As Loran Hill lived in Solander for a longer time, many guards, maids, officials, students, etc., got to know this girl who dressed simply and elegantly.
Perhaps before coming here, everyone had a special admiration for the wise man. Everyone had all kinds of fantasies about what kind of great figure he was.
After truly getting to know and interact with this young sage, I had a different feeling.
She was not a strange and untouchable being, but rather very approachable. Even if an ordinary maid or guard spoke to her, she would stop, listen carefully and answer well.
Sometimes, some maids who served closely could see the girl planting flowers and plants in the Hongzhen Palace. She would read, write, or even take a nap under the tree. Occasionally, she would sit on the swing, her long silver hair and white skirt fluttering in the wind.
Over time, people will unconsciously blur her identity, as if she is just a quiet 17-year-old girl, rather than the spiritual symbol of this country.
Luo Lanxier walked through the long corridors of the palace and came to a large hall in the north. This tall building was like a church, with a high dome, huge colorful glazed windows, and rows of candlesticks.
The dark blue floor was hard and smooth, and you could hear the echo of your footsteps as you walked into the hall.
"Your Highness is here." A girl with rabbit ears turned around from the platform in front and looked at the approaching Loran Hill.
"Are you ready, Mira?"
"Well, it's almost time. The group of children are already outside the palace." She jumped lightly down the stairs, then came to Loran Hill and continued.
"Everyone will be here in half an hour, and then I'll give a quick explanation."
Today is the day when a group of students graduate.
This group of students are all studying the Angel Sequence. Some of them are humans, and some are rabbit-eared. They have been studying in the royal capital, Soland, for two years.
Since the establishment of Crancia, in order to cope with the urgent need for various doctors and paramedics, the country has established a school in the royal capital to specialize in teaching knowledge of the Angel Sequence.
Originally, this school should have been guided and taught by priests or teachers sent by the Holy Land, but due to the initial strained relationship between Clancy and the Holy Land, no agreement was reached. In addition, with the subsequent change of the Pope within the Holy Land, some external affairs were put on hold.
Later, Clancy invited the Rabbit-Eared Tribe from the Tixilan Mountains to come and serve as teachers. Although most of them were not of high level, fortunately, what needed to be cultivated at present were not high-end talents, but basic medical care that would benefit the military and local areas, so the school was set up in this way.
Fortunately, with the arrival of Loran Hill, a large amount of medical knowledge and extraordinary knowledge was added, which allowed the school to truly get on the right track.
In this way, by abandoning the support of the Holy Land, the courses and concepts taught by the school became more in line with its own needs, so that later the top management of Clansia simply broke away from the Holy Land and built their own system.
It is foreseeable that with the development of Clansia, there will be more priests coming from here in the future. They will not care about the various concepts of the Holy Land, and will be independent of the Angel Church to form their own organizational structure, which is like the Protestantism of the past.
"By the way, Your Highness, haven't you decided on a name for the school yet?"
While the students were still there, Mira stood behind Loran Hill, combed his hair, and asked quietly.
"Well, I'm thinking of a simpler name."
"Huh? I thought Your Highness would choose some grand name, like Light, Savior, Sun, etc."
"Why does Mira think this way?" The girl felt a little funny and curious.
"Because that's how His Highness named the Rabbit Ear Knights. The Iron Blazing Sun Knights. Just hearing it makes one's blood boil and feels a sense of great momentum. The members are also proud of this name."
"Well, since the Knights are meant for combat, they need to be imbued with a grand and iron will, hence the name."
"But this group of students is different. They have a very unique identity. They need to heal their physical wounds while also addressing many spiritual questions. They have a quasi-religious aura. If they continue to lean in this direction, it will become a form of blind worship and fanaticism."
"And I don't want to see such a scene."
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