Not a Witch

Lorraine Hill walked through the long corridor in the palace and came to a large hall in the north.This tall building is like a church, with a high dome inside, huge colored glass windows, and candlesticks arranged one by one.

The blue-black floor was hard and smooth, and one could hear the echo of one's own footsteps when walking into the hall.

"Your Highness is coming." A girl with rabbit ears turned around from the high platform in front of her, and looked at Lorraine Hill who was approaching.

"Are you ready, Mira?"

"Well, it's almost there. The group of children have already arrived outside the palace." She jumped down from the steps lightly, and then came to Lorraine Hill's side, continuing to talk.

"Everyone will be here in half an hour, and then I'll give a short presentation."

Today is the day when a group of students graduate.

This group of students are all practicing the Angel sequence, some of them are humans, some of them are rabbit ears, and they have been studying in the capital of Solander for two years.

After the establishment of Crancia, in response to the urgent need for various doctors and ambulance personnel, the country established a school in the capital to teach the knowledge of the Angel sequence.

Originally, this school should be guided and educated by priests or teachers sent by the Sanctuary, but due to the stiff relationship between Clancia and the Sanctuary in the early days, it has not been negotiated. Business is put on hold.

Later, Clancia invited the Rabbit Ears from the Xilan Mountains to serve as teachers. Although most of them are not high-level, fortunately, what needs to be cultivated is not high-end talents, but to benefit the army and the local people. Basic medical care, so the school will be run in this way.

Fortunately, the later arrival of Lorraine Hill, supplemented by a large amount of medical knowledge and extraordinary knowledge, made this school truly on the right track.

In this way, abandoning the support of Sanctuary, the courses and concepts taught by the school will be more in line with their own needs, so that later Clancia's senior management simply threw away Sanctuary and built a system of their own.

It is foreseeable that with the development of Crancia, more priests will come from here in the future. They do not care about the various concepts of the sanctuary, and form their own organizational structure independently of the Church of Angels. Just like Protestantism in the past.

"By the way, Your Highness hasn't decided on the name of the school yet?"

Before the students came, Meera stood behind Lorraine Hill, helped him comb his hair, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I'm thinking of a simpler name."

"Huh? I thought His Highness would choose some grand names, such as light, salvation, and the sun."

"Why does Mira think this way?" The girl felt a little amused and curious.

"Because His Highness named the Knights of the Rabbit Ear Clan like this before, Knights of the Iron Sun, just hearing it makes people feel excited, and feels a great momentum, and the members of the group are also proud of this name."

"Well, because the knight order is used for fighting, so it needs to be injected with a magnificent and steel will, so this name is used."

"But this group of students is different now. Their identities are very special. They not only need to heal physical wounds, but also answer many spiritual doubts. They have a religious temperament. If they continue to deviate from this aspect, they will form a A kind of blind worship and fanaticism."

"And I don't want to see such a scene."

Chapter 89 The Sage Under the Stained Window

Outside the hall of a church.

"Come on, everyone enter the venue one by one, don't crowd."

Mira and several teachers organized the order, let the group of students enter the main hall in an orderly manner, and then sat on the row of chairs one by one.

After everyone was seated, she walked up to the stage and looked at the students in white robes below.These students are around 15-18 years old, have received a comprehensive education during school, and are currently Transcendents around Angel Sequence 2-3.

They are not as good as the geniuses of Emenas. Most of them were born ordinary, and many of them are orphans who lost their parents in the war.

The kindergartens established by the country will examine the children's aptitude and inclinations, and then select them to study in various intermediate colleges. Some of them will become soldiers, some will become craftsmen, and some will become healers. By.

After removing the titles of nuns and priests with a strong religious taste, Clancia decided to call the angel sequence transcendents he cultivated as healers.

They may not know much about concepts such as scriptures and righteousness, but they are better at treating and preventing diseases.

"Congratulations to everyone who passed the school's assessment and graduated successfully." Mira concluded.

"From today onwards, everyone will become an official healer, walking in Crancia, dispelling pain and sorrow, and bringing healing and beauty to everyone."

"Finally, I would like to invite His Royal Highness Lorraine Hill to give you the last words of blessing."

After speaking, Mira moved away from the center of the high platform, and then a girl in a white and blue dress came on stage, and warm applause followed.

In fact, students in the college often see His Majesty the Sage, but they are still excited about his arrival, because today has a special meaning.

Lorraine Hill stepped onto the stage and looked at the students below. These young children still had innocence and youthfulness on their faces, and their eyes were also extraordinarily clear and energetic.

Since coming to Solander, Lorraine Hill will not interfere with other matters except for some large-scale planning, and will not appear in the meeting hall every day.

She spends more time in this school, besides teaching some medical and extraordinary knowledge, she also occasionally watches them play and exercise.

These students can also be said to be the second batch of direct descendants that she personally taught besides the batch that was in the Tixilan Forest back then.There are neither too many nor too many of them, about 600 people, all of whom are angel sequences.

Their job descriptions are different, but in the systematic observation, they all have 2 common skills.

[Civil Medical Lv.3]: By learning the medical knowledge of past civilizations on the earth, we can understand the pathogenesis and prevention methods of 90% of common cases. Although it is not high-end, it can greatly prevent the spread of smallpox, malaria, cholera, and plague , and treat most minor diseases in life.

[Clear Heart Lv.2]: Understand some psychological knowledge, be able to understand the root of other people's pain, and carry out certain dredging and enlightenment.

At present, Crancia, no, it should be said that the whole world still lacks medical personnel and systems that can benefit the public.

Most people are at great risk of even having a cold and fever. Once it doesn't heal itself, it will worsen and spread.Pastors of the Angel Church are not available everywhere, and not everyone can afford them.

Excluding those babies who died at birth, less than one-third of the children in this world can live to adulthood.If the children who died within one month of birth are included, less than one-fifth of them survive to adulthood.

Whether it is the earth in the past or the current world of Ivar, many lives are still facing various threats.When Lorraine Hill looked up the information, he saw that even among the emperors of the earth period, less than half of their princes and princesses lived to adulthood.

With the best medical conditions in the country, even if this is the case, let alone those children of the poor.Disease can easily take a young life without antibiotics.

And many of these children in front of Lorraine Hill also lost their relatives in the famine and plague.

"The school life is coming to an end, and everyone will embark on a new journey. There will be many bumps and difficulties along the way. Hard work may become inevitable."

"You will walk in the mountains, fields, swamps, and wastelands, and enter those remote towns and villages to understand and heal those unknown pains."

"It's bound to be a tough and long journey."

"You are the first batch of students in the school and the students I personally taught. I am proud of this, and I hope you can be confident and believe that you can overcome many difficulties and bring happiness to more people."

"Even if no one agrees and knows...but I still see it."

After finishing speaking, Lorraine Hill bent over to salute, and the students present looked at the girl, and many of them had slightly moist eyes.

They may not understand why there is such a surge of sadness and emotion in their hearts, but the sacred mission is firmly imprinted in their hearts.

The ceremony came to an end.

Lorraine Hill was sitting on a wooden chair under the colored window, with a fresh graduate in front of him.

"what's your name?"

The silver-haired girl asked softly.

"My name is Philia." The student nervously looked at this sage with a world-like beauty.

"Good name."

The girl said so, and then used a special pen to engrave her name on a small copper plate.

Under the sunlight, her silver hair reflected a faint hazy brilliance.

White and slender fingers gently twirled around, wrapping the bronze medal with a red string, like a pendant.

Afterwards, the bronze medal with the name on it was put into the boy's palm.

The yellowed solid bronze medal is slightly heavy, with a simple and small rabbit depicted on the front, next to a bunch of branches and leaves with finely chopped berries, and the student's name written on the back.

"This is for you, I wish you health and safety."

The girl said silently in her heart, a trace of her own power is also attached to this small bronze medal, maybe it can help this child at a critical moment.

"Thank you, Lord Sage!"

The student took the bronze medal with both hands, responded excitedly, then hugged it tightly to his chest, and walked away slowly.

And behind him, another student stepped forward.

In this way, Lorraine Hill sat under the colorful windows illuminated by the sun, blessing the students who were about to travel.

That hazy and quiet figure has also become the memory engraved in the hearts of many students, as well as the belief to persevere.

After blessing the last student, Lorraine Hill put down his hand, only then did he feel the exhaustion and dizziness that had been suppressed for a long time.

She stood up, rubbed her forehead, her figure was a little unstable, and with Mira's support, she slowly walked out of the church in the palace.

The sun is about to set, and a fuchsia sunset lingers on the horizon.

The students who thought they had all left before still stayed outside the church.

When Lorraine Hill appeared at the gate, they looked at the tired silver-haired girl and bowed deeply.It is precisely because of this sage and the establishment of Crancia that these lonely and weak children can be raised, escape death, not only grow up healthily, but also learn a lot of knowledge.

The wind in the evening was not as cold as in the morning, but much warmer. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the group of white robes, exuding a faint warm light.

Chapter 90 Back to School

Emenas, Temple College.

In the apartment-style dormitory, the sound of footsteps came from the corridor, waking up many students who were sleeping late.

The door of the dormitory opened suddenly, and a loud voice appeared in the room.

"Get up, my people. This dark world is still waiting for us to save!"

"Get out, it's early in the morning, I just want to lie on the bed." There was a painful moan in the dormitory, as if protesting against the sound of breaking the seal of tranquility.

"Ah, you are so lazy, but you can't be the savior of the world." The student strode to the window, pulled the curtain open with his hand, and bright and dazzling light shone in.

"No, don't." A more painful voice came from under the quilt.

"What a cowardly voice, do you still remember the original oath?"

"What is that?" A faint voice came from under the quilt.

"Climb to the holy mountain of Karen Riel and become the famous Warrior of Light in the world."

"Oh, that's really a wrong idea." Thinking of the recent complicated scriptures and herbal medicine, everyone had a headache again.

No one told him that he had to learn so much complicated knowledge to become a hero.

Seeing that several roommates still didn't want to climb out of bed, the student sighed and said, "In this case, let me tell you an important news."

"Our angel, the one who swears to follow, the eternal flawless girl, the flowers surrounded by thousands of white robes, is purer than the moon, more beautiful than the sun, the stick bearer who leads the light and flames, the crown of all students, Chief Rothschild is back."

Every time he said a sentence, a figure emerged from under the quilt, and they hurriedly put on their clothes, shouting loudly.

"Didn't you fucking say it earlier." The words in his mouth were fragrant and concise.