She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 26: Foreword to the party

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Maple Garden, inside the maple cottage.

The girl sat in front of the dressing table beside the bed, taking care of her long hair, the silver strands hanging down to her waist.

First, straighten the long hair with a comb, drape it behind the shoulders, then pull the two side bangs behind the head, hold it down with one hand, and then pick up the light red headband in front of the stage with the other hand.

Tie these two horizontal bangs with a headband, and then adjust them to form a slightly larger red bow.

At this moment, there is a dreamy girl in the mirror. Her long silver hair falls like a waterfall to her waist. She is wearing an elegant long skirt. The skirt is divided into three layers, which are garnet red, light red, and pure white. , The long skirt is also slanted with seven crimson roses, and under the long skirt are white silk stockings, which perfectly outlines the girl's slender and green figure.

The crimson pupils are like clear and transparent crystals, and the two different temperaments of innocence and charm are perfectly unified in her body.

Since turning to the Demon Sequence, Roland Hill's pupils have changed from light blue to crimson, which surprised her at first, but after several experiments, she found that as long as she changed back to the Natural Sequence 2, Wind Arborist , her pupils will return to light blue.

Today all the Rabbit-eared tribes in the Tissilan Mountains will gather and hold a grand ceremony to swear allegiance to her, although she says she does not need it.

But the old patriarch said that without a grand ceremony, it would be difficult to change the outdated concepts and habits of many clansmen.

Only a grand ceremony that everyone remembers deeply can break the previous habits and numbness, tear off the burden on the mind, and start over.

"The Guard is Here"

At the same time, such a grand ceremony can better determine the status and majesty of Roland Hill.

In this age of imperfect order and lack of laws, the majesty of leaders is, in a sense, a powerful order.

It spreads outward from the center, and everyone obeys the same will, the same voice, and the same order, thus breaking the barriers between the villages and merging to form a brand new system.

Therefore, for the sake of the ceremony, the girl had to prepare a set of dresses, and at the same time, she also dyed some of the fabrics red with the red madder of the Maple Leaf Garden as the raw material.

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That night, the grand party began.

First, many large bonfires were set up on the original hills. The fires were lit one by one, and the flames rose to a height of three or five meters. Next to the fires, there were circles of rabbit ears from various places in the mountain range. Some of them received news, they have been gone for a long time, and they just arrived tonight.

These rabbits were chatting excitedly by the fire. This kind of grand event has not happened for a long time. Some rabbits sang songs, some played small drums, and rhythm.

Beside the fire, meat skewers were grilled, and the snake meat slowly turned brown, reflecting a touch of oil under the fire, and then sprinkled with some salt, the seductive meat aroma began to be by the fire. Spread everywhere.

Among the rabbits that came, many had not seen Roland Hill, and they were a little unconvinced at first, but when they saw the corpse of the terrifying giant snake being continuously cut into skewers, a wave of worship slowly rose in their hearts.

Powerful and able to bring food, these two points have convinced the hearts and stomachs of many rabbits. Who doesn't want to live, even if allegiance to a human being has become an acceptable thing.

The continuous bonfires illuminated the mountains, and a huge stone platform was erected on the open space surrounded by five hills with a flat center.

At this time, an old rabbit with gray ears wore a white robe and climbed onto the stone platform. Behind him were the leaders and representatives from the various villages of the rabbit ears, all of them wearing white robes.

Two big drums were placed on both sides of the stone platform, and at this moment they were played by a few strong rabbit ears.

thump—

thump—

thump—

The pounding drums echoed through the mountains, rousing the birds and beasts of countless nights.

In the dark forest in the distance, there are many shadows, and occasionally there is a sparse sound, as if a huge creature is slowly passing through it.

"Compatriots, today, I stand here with representatives of various villages, and there is an important thing to announce."

Under the stone platform, thousands of Rabbit Ears were silent, watching the leader and waiting for his speech. There are also countless rabbits standing on the hillside next to them, looking at the high platform in the center.

"The various villages and tribes scattered in the wilderness and mountains, today, we will once again be integrated into a unified tribe."

"For hundreds of years, we have wandered around, from the east of the Sigh Mountains, over countless mountains, to this land, just to have a resting place."

"However, this dream has been shattered. The West Wind Kingdom is no longer the enlightened country it used to be, and the Crazy Fang Empire, which belongs to the orcs, has long been submerged in the yellow sand and dust."

"The number of our tribe has gradually decreased from 500,000 when we migrated to 200,000 now."

"Every year, you can hear that the residences of the same clan are destroyed, some are destroyed by the beast attack, and some are defeated by the capture of the West Wind Kingdom."

"Why do we have to suffer like this?"

"Because we are too weak and have no fighting spirit!"

The deafening voice of the old rabbit awakened the many numb rabbits present, and the dignity and hope that had been buried in the ground began to slowly awaken.

"It's not a sin to be weak, it's sad that we indulge in the idea of being weak and not getting up."

"Continuous retreat and compromise will never satisfy the greedy enemy, choose humiliation between humiliation and war, and then choose war."

"I know that some of my knowledgeable compatriots remember the lost past a thousand years ago, and they don't want to mention it, and they are no longer confident."

"Well then, I'll tell the younger generation of this shameful history."

"In 8143 of the First Age, the combined forces of the 182 tribes of the Crazy Fang Empire totaled 3.1 million to face off against the Mercury Dynasty on the stretched front of the High Dan Plain. The 300,000 troops of our Rabbit Ears were mainly responsible for transporting food. In the attack of a small group of enemies, our ancestors fled shamelessly, and the army of 300,000 had no resistance, so the granary was burned, and the empire was defeated."

"Since then, our tribe has been despised and spurned by all other orcs!"

"Shame? Yes, very shameful!"

"Since the dignity has been lost, there will be more to be lost."

"This is also the reason why we can only curl up in this forest and wait to die slowly. From the peak of more than 60 million at the time, it has dropped to less than 200,000 of the same family now."

"Is this the price we paid for the humiliation of the year, I think even if it is, it should end."

"A week ago, a hero came to this forgotten forest. She resolutely and bravely killed the giant snake that caused the disaster and saved several nearby villages."

"Not only that, but she also told us the cultivation methods of the extraordinary sequence, and taught various survival skills, planting, animal husbandry, and steel. She is a benevolent and great being."