The war has stopped for the time being.
After reclaiming their lost territory, the Starlight Alliance's coalition forces advanced eastward until they stopped at the city of Yubere. The city walls were tall and thick, and defended by various Frost Alliance war machines. The Frost Alliance held the city securely, with reinforcements pouring in from the rear.
Faced with such a situation, considering that the battle line has been stretched to a very long length and the current offensive force is insufficient, Clancy did not launch a strong attack, but retreated to the border to build a defense line and slowly digest the occupied land.
The Starlight Alliance's land, population, and resources are currently four times that of the Frost Alliance. As long as they persist for a while and complete domestic industrialization, it will be safer to advance at that time and many unnecessary sacrifices can be avoided.
With this decision, Clancy also suspended the offensive and began to arrange subsequent recovery and construction.
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Inside the Hongzhen Palace, the tall treetops were covered with light yellow and green leaves. Some of them fell in the breeze, slid back and forth in the air, and then landed on the grass.
Loran Hill sat on a wooden chair under the tree, looking up at the branches and leaves intertwined with the blue sky. Occasionally, an autumn breeze blew, making people feel comfortable while a slight chill gradually permeated.
Winter is coming, she suddenly realized.
Since leaving Emenas, time seems to have gone by much faster, and in the blink of an eye it is time for some of my classmates to graduate.
Emenas is in the fifth grade, so the fastest he can graduate is naturally five years, and this year is his last year.
She hadn't seen those classmates for a long time, and scenes from the past began to emerge in her mind, making her feel nostalgic.
I'd better go back and take a look this time, otherwise I'll always feel a little regretful. Mrs. Filia will probably catch me and give me a good lecture.
Thinking back to the people and things in the academy, Loran Hill couldn't help but smile faintly.
Two days later.
"Is His Highness Loran Hill leaving again?"
Palinsa held the plate in front of her body with both hands and looked at the silver-haired girl. Today, Loran Hill was wearing a black and white dress, white cotton socks on her calves, and brown leather shoes on her feet, dressed like a student.
"Yes, Palinsa. Don't look at me like that. I sometimes think about taking a break." Loran Hill said playfully with one eye closed and the other open.
"Only by resting well can you work well. The same goes for Parisa. You can ask for a rest when you have time."
Palinsa looked at the girl who looked younger than she did and shook her head slightly. A strange feeling came over her, and she didn't know how to comment on it.
When she first met Loran Hill, she was surprised by the youth of the wise lady, and then she turned to respect. But then she found that she was not much different from a 16-year-old girl, and not the kind of old-fashioned person. She felt as close to her as a younger sister.
But this year's series of major actions, whether it was the disposal of the Black Rock Principality or the victory in the decisive battle, made her realize the girl's wisdom and wisdom, and she once again respected and admired her. In this situation, the girl showed a cute and playful look, which made her feel overwhelmed.
In reality, as long as Loran Hill gave her a direct order, she wouldn't object. However, the girl didn't seem to like such a stiff relationship. She usually treated her as a friend and would talk to her whenever she went on a long trip.
But no matter how the image of Loran Hill changes in people's minds, that kind of faint gentleness and tranquility is the essence that she has always unconsciously exuded, which makes people calm down unconsciously and listen to the quiet voice of the world together.
"Okay, I understand, Your Majesty the Sage." Although Loran Hill didn't care about this title, Palinsha would not forget this honorific title.
"While you're gone, I'll arrange for someone to clean up Hongzhan Palace. I also wish you a pleasant stay."
"Thank you, Palinsa~" The girl's clear and pleasant voice flowed in the air.
Loran Hill slowly rose up carrying the rattan box, then disappeared into the sky and turned into a tiny dot.
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Emenas, northern mountains.
Loran Hill slowly landed on a mountainside. Here were still mountains with constant cold winds, and the temperature was low and cold.
Open the closed door and walk into the long passage below. Stone steps lead down one after another, and candles are lit one by one.
"Welcome, little Loran." Chris and Si Ye stood in the hall hand in hand to welcome him.
The previously simple underground house has been transformed into an exquisite room full of girlish style. Through the windows on the wall, you can even see the fields and forests in the distance bathed in warm sunshine.
"Little Loran is so awesome~" Chris jumped out first and circled around Loran Hill a few times, as if she wanted to get a clear look at her.
Luo Lanxier looked at the witch senior a little bewilderedly, blinked, and asked, "Is there any difference?"
"No, Chris is just curious whether you can defeat the Frost Alliance." Si Ye shook her head helplessly. Of the two, Si Ye's personality is slightly more stable, although she looks younger, like a large enamel doll.
"Let's come and sit for a while."
Si Ye walked to the white round table beside her, then climbed onto the chair and sat down, her feet dangling slightly in the air. It was obvious that she was in a good mood.
After that, Chris pulled Loran Hill to sit at the table, then rested her chin on the back of her folded hands, looked at Loran Hill curiously, and asked, "Little Loran, tell me quickly, how did you convince those rigid guys in the church, and tame those big fools on the grassland, and how did you defeat those guys who played with the tools?"
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