Not a Witch

"Would you feel lonely? When I was more than 10 years old, my brother followed his father to study in a caravan, and I was the only one left at home. Although there were servants and other relatives, I still felt lonely because of many things. There is no one to talk to."

"It's okay." The girl replied softly.

In the past, the Internet connected thousands of people. Although there were a lot of arguments and scolding, you could still meet some friends with the same hobbies. Everyone kept warm, chatted with each other, and played games together. place.

After being reborn in the current world, she first lived a leisurely life in the forest, and later met Tides, Chelsea, Chrissy, Si Ye, Kitty, Frocia, and a group of roommates in the dormitory. , I didn't feel lonely.

Thinking about it this way, I am really lucky. I have a group of good friends around me. Some of them are senior witches, some are schoolmates, and some are the head maids who accompany me in my life.

"Because I met many friends, I won't be lonely." Lorraine Hill tiptoed and jumped forward slightly, feeling the night wind blowing over his body.

"It's good to be good."

Looking at the peaceful expression on Lorraine Hill's face, Meier knew that the other party hadn't lied to her, and felt relieved.

"In that case, aren't you the only one at the Lagertes Chamber of Commerce?"

"In this case, Rezia is really powerful. She can manage a huge chamber of commerce by herself. If it were me, I would be in a hurry and don't know what to do."

"It's not that much trouble. Many things are just difficult to look at, but they are actually proficient after doing it. You have to believe in yourself."

Lorraine Hill comforted Meier, and the two walked side by side again, and finally stopped on a small hill.

Most of the scenery in the tribal camp can be seen from the hill. There are dots of braziers in the camp, and some orcs walk between the tents. After nightfall, they don't have much entertainment.At most, it was just sitting by the fire, chatting with people of the same clan, talking about things all over the world, and passing the time.

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the next day.

Holland signed a large contract with Stanley, and then the Lamia caravan began to unload bags of grain and daily necessities, and then load bundles of furs onto the carriage.

"In this way, most of the tasks that came out this time will be completed."

Standing in the open space next to the convoy, Holland said so.Before he came out, his father had set a task target for him. He didn't expect this trip to be so smooth. Could it be that this is the favor of Goddess of Luck?

Thinking of the non-existent gods, he turned his gaze to the other side of the convoy. Two girls were talking, one of them was his younger sister, and the other was the eldest lady of the Lagertes Chamber of Commerce, Rezia.

Through getting along these days, and his sister's occasional suggestions, he has become more and more fond of this blonde girl in red dress, but I don't know, what does the other party think of him?

Will she think I am handsome, will she think that I am elegant and gentlemanly, will she think that I am young and promising.Holland felt that his spring was coming again, and he had an urge to express in his heart.

Don't miss this opportunity, Holland, take the initiative to attack tonight, if it is too late, maybe he will leave, if you lose this opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

That night, by the campfire.

Lorraine Hill sat by the fire, watching the horned poet in the center playing ancient songs, his figure swaying slightly in the flames.

A well-dressed young man came over. He was wearing a black dress, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and his hair was combed neatly. He walked to the girl's side at a leisurely pace, and bent down slightly.

"Beautiful Miss Rezia, may I have the honor to invite you to spend tonight, watching the moon and taking a walk together?" The movements are just right, and I don't know how many times I have trained behind them.

"But, can't you also enjoy the moon here, and listen to those poems." Lorraine Hill looked at Holland with a hint of a smile in his expression.

Seeing the smiling face of this beautiful woman, Holland was stunned, and then shook his head slightly, trying not to look at this girl with a world-beating beauty, and then slowly calmed down his rapidly beating heart.

"I mean, I want to be alone with you for a while." Holland, who has little experience in love, hit a straight ball, making the younger sister on the side shake her head.

Sure enough, the girl sitting by the bonfire in front of her replied, "Sorry, I can't promise Mr. Hollandt this."

Rejected, she doesn't like me, it's embarrassing, so shameful, will my sister laugh at me, have the people around me seen it, can I find a reason to dismiss them all, how can I brag with my old friends when I go back ....

A series of thoughts exploded in Hollander's mind. He stood there stupidly until Meier, who was at the side, couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and walked over, pulling his brother aside.

After a long time, the brother and sister returned to the bonfire, looking at Holland's decadent appearance, as if he had just experienced the biggest blow in his life.

The bards of the Horn tribe beside the bonfire continued to play the ancient xylophone, telling the legend of Kedarun, the king born in the flames.

[Across the wilderness, over the snow-capped mountains]

[The King of Beasts with a giant axe]

[He flips the mammoth to the ground and makes it kneel. ]

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Chapter 79 The Ashen Horn Tribe

In the morning, Gufia Grassland.

"Does Leizia have to go further? If you go further north, there are some ancient tribes."

Between the two teams, Meier and Lorraine Hill stood together and said goodbye to each other.After traveling for a period of time, the Lamia caravan gradually filled up and was ready to return.

"Yes." Lorraine Hill nodded and asked again.

"What happened to those ancient tribes?"

Meier twirled her hair with her fingers and said in thought: "I heard from the elders in my family that these tribes are large in number and powerful, and even have special fighting groups. But they are also very difficult to get along with. Sometimes they don't To be reasonable, if you see how much money you have and the goods, you will grab them directly."

"So we usually only find some familiar medium-sized tribes for our transactions, so that we can have the strength to protect ourselves and resist, and we will not be slaughtered by others."

"If you go further north, those wild and ancient orc tribes are not something our caravans can resist, so the general acquisitions will almost turn back."

"Then don't they need goods, such as food and some daily necessities, like needlework, combs, mirrors and the like."

"They also need it, but they don't have to buy it, they just go to the surrounding small tribes to 'take' it. There are also other medium-sized tribes who will specially offer some things for protection or not to be disturbed." Meier put down her hands and let her face The side-wound hair is naturally loosened.

"I probably understand." Lorraine Hill nodded.

"It seems that you have already made up your mind." Seeing that Lorraine Hill still did not change her mind, Meier couldn't persuade her anymore.

"Try to find as many guards as possible on the way. Besides... it might be better for Leizia to wear a veil. You are so attractive." After a short pause, Meier looked at Lorraine Hill seriously Said.

"Hmm." Lorraine Hill blinked, looked at the girl who was worried about herself, and comforted her.

"I will be careful, and the guards of our caravan are still very powerful, don't worry so much."

"That's fine. You can come to the New Virga League to play with me in the future. I usually stay in the castle under the deep oak mountain. There will be a small lavender flower in summer. I like it very much."

After saying goodbye, Meier boarded the carriage, took off his hat again, leaned out from the window, waved to Lorraine Hill, and finally disappeared into the distant horizon with the convoy.

Putting down his raised arms, Lorraine Hill also returned to the carriage. They will go straight north and directly visit the oldest and most powerful tribes on the grassland, where they will also meet the few people they talked with Advanced shaman.

The carriage continued to move forward, another place, in the convoy of the Lamia Chamber of Commerce.

The wheels ran over the grass roots and pebbles on the road, and it was slightly bumpy. Meier, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at her brother and saw that he was still a little depressed.

"Brother still thinking about Miss Rezia?"

Holland lifted his propped chin from the palm of his hand, and turned his eyes from the window to the girl in the carriage.

"Yes. Your brother is embarrassing this time."

"It's my brother who doesn't understand girls' hearts too much. It's too rude of you to do that."

"However, I don't know how to chase girls. This is the most pure and true way of my behavior. If I learn those rhetoric, I will become a playboy."

"but....."

Meier pursed her lips, and didn't know how to refute for a while, so she looked at Holland angrily.

Seeing his sister's appearance, Holland belatedly touched the back of his head, realizing that he seemed to have said something wrong.

"Does Meier want to eat candy? I bought a lot from the Lagertes caravan before. There are many flavors and styles..."

Speaking of which, Holland asked the maid at the back to take out a beautifully packaged box from the box, which contained candies of various colors, arranged neatly like gems.

Seeing this, Meier turned her attention.

"When my brother bought it, I don't know. But before I left, Recia also gave me a few boxes, and I haven't opened them yet."

"How could your brother forget you? Meier is the cutest sister in my heart. As long as there is something good, I will definitely keep a copy for you." Holland patted Meier's head dotingly. , and then pushed away by the latter in disgust.

Soon, the girl's surprise voice came from inside the carriage, and then there was another burst of lively noise and arguments, as the carriage moved forward, it kept going away.

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Five days later, Lorraine Hill finally came to the area where the Ashen Horn tribe was located. The great shaman on the grassland now comes from this tribe.

Before the caravan convoy approached the tribe's residence, a group of orc riders riding giant-horned moose rushed over. They held giant axes and red battle patterns on their faces, giving them a strong and ancient look. momentum.

The war horse neighed, and a dozen or so caravan guards turned their horses around urgently, holding long swords and shields in their hands to block their way forward, so as to prevent them from impacting the carriage behind and disturbing the girl in the carriage.

But the group of orc riders didn't stop there. Seeing someone blocking them, they became more excited, uttered various shouts, and rushed over at a faster speed.

Seeing this, the riders of the Rabbit Ears had no choice but to recoil on their horses.

The two sides are like two groups of black spots on the green earth, charging towards each other. The heavy giant axes and sharp long swords reflect cold light in the sunlight.

"Stop!" In the carriage, a girl with rabbit ears galloped out on a horse, shouting in her mouth.

After hearing this, the advancing rabbit-eared rider slowed down, retracted the long sword in his hand, and condensed the surging magic power to the shield in his left hand.

In a short charge, they gathered together again, 17 people shoulder to shoulder, horses riding horses, moving in unison, the shields in their hands were connected into one piece, silver and blue metal lines emerged on the shield, like a straight steel city ​​walls.

Immediately afterwards, this 'city wall' collided with the ax-wielding orcs on the opposite side, and there was a dense and dull sound. Some axes were knocked out with several gaps, and some people and axes were directly knocked off. The deer was trampled by horseshoes. Rolling on the ground, let out a burst of wailing.

Although this group of giant ax orcs are very powerful, all of them are in the order of 2-3, the guards of the Lagertes caravan are all from the Knights of the Iron Sun, and their minimum strength is as high as the War Sequence 4 of the Iron Knights. , Whether it is discipline, individual strength, battle formation, or will to fight, they all crush the opponent in an all-round way.

This is still a situation where they deliberately stopped. If the girl with rabbit ears didn't stop them, these giant ax orcs would probably be killed on the spot.

Wearing black and white nun robes and holding a long staff, Mira rode over and checked one by one. Seeing that the group of giant ax orcs on the opposite side were not dead, she was a little relieved.

She called the group of rabbit-eared knights to gather these orcs together, and after a brief treatment, she returned to the convoy and asked the young sage for her opinion.

When the guards on the watchtower in the tribal camp saw this scene, they blew their horns and rang the huge bell, and the whole tribe began to boil like boiling water.

Chapter 80 Initial Negotiations

Lorraine Hill, who was sitting in the carriage, saw this scene and knew that it was impossible to enter the tribe in a low-key manner.In desperation, she took out the situr she had used from the ring, put it in her arms, plucked the strings with her slender fingers, and a burst of melodious notes came into the wind.

The sound of the music is not loud, light and soothing, it is exactly the tune she played at the Flame Conference two years ago.Under the special technique of the diva, the sound of the music was transmitted to the whole tribe without exhaustion, and it was not weakened by the distance, as if it was played right next to it.

The camp seemed to be a little quieter, and then gradually calmed down under the shouts of some messengers.

Not long after, a shaman riding a tall giant deer led people out of the tribe. He also had long antlers on his forehead, and there were bronze medals and jade stones hanging from them, which collided with each other and made crisp sounds.This is the great shaman among the orcs, Unur.

A carriage in the convoy also drove out alone and stopped not far from the gathering. A girl wearing a sun hat got off the carriage and walked forward under the guard of 10 riders.

When they were less than 20 meters away from each other, the girl in the white dress took off the sun hat on her head, revealing her long black hair and her pupils like black jewels, just like the flame singer.

After meeting, the great shaman said: "Long time no see, respected daughter of fire, Her Highness Alani."

"Long time no see, Master Unur Shaman."