After returning to the Tissilan Mountains, Lorraine Hill naturally received the letter from Pullman through the Rabbit Ears tribe.
As the initiator and core member of the West Wind Uprising, he naturally sat on the throne of leader, but Crancia was not the feudal country of the past. They were trying to find their own path.
After combining the knowledge given by Lorran Hill, they began to form their own government agencies, most of which quoted some advanced ideals of modernization, and also combined with the former consul system of the Mercury Dynasty to form a new system.
First of all, the country's highest political institution is the Parliament of the Stars, in which the country's top leader is called the Star Leader. Then various systems and institutions are established according to the needs of the country, such as education, military, agriculture, commerce, etc.
Leaders are elected by the parliament. During their term of office, they nominate and form their own team, hold various important positions, and control the overall situation with them as the core.
Pullman's letter naturally invited Lorraine Hill, hoping she could come to Crancia.
Although he understood that this was Pullman's gratitude and heartfelt thoughts, Lorraine Hill still didn't want to go, at least not yet.
First of all, because when Pullman spread that knowledge, although she did not have a portrait of herself, she also told many people about the name Lorraine Hill. If she went, she would probably be enshrined as a saint.
But this feeling is not very good. Only dead people, or people who do not exist, are the most perfect. People who are alive will definitely make mistakes.
And if she goes to Crancia, too many people and things will be affected by her. Even if she says something wrong or makes a mistake, no one will dare to point it out. This is undoubtedly a disaster, and it is easy for others to praise her.
It goes further and further down the road. In the end, either the image will be shattered and attacked by others, or it will bear more and more huge responsibilities.
So even if I want to go, I won't go now, but wait until everything is stable before going, so as not to interfere with their own thoughts.
In this way, she wrote a long reply, told Pullman her thoughts, and then declined the student's invitation.
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Gufia Alliance, Hoarfrost Grassland.
The cold wind howled, and the bamboo grass half a man tall was undulating in the wind. Thick pastures spread across the entire field of vision like an emerald ocean. As I walked among them, I used my hands to push aside the pastures in front of me from time to time. Some cattle and sheep were walking on the tall grass.
It disappears and appears in the pasture.
Since the collapse of the Kuangya Empire thousands of years ago, this northern grassland has gradually become the last remaining land for the orcs.
There are about forty tribes living here. They are various branches of the orcs. Some are very powerful, with a population of several million, while others are very weak. The least may only have a few hundred people, struggling on the edge of dissipation.
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Not every tribe is so lucky to meet a silver-haired girl who saves them. Most of them disappear silently in this world. In fact, this is also the norm in the world. Countless races have perished since ancient times.
Nature is constantly evolving and eliminating, and it does not change based on personal wishes.
The vast horn sounded in the wind, and the white spikes of bamboo grass were slowly dancing in the wind, like thousands of dandelions. A girl with chestnut hair, holding a long cane, walked on the chest-high grass.
In the sea, there was a loud circle of orcs of all races, some cheering, some howling, and some beating thunderous drums.
The sound of drums was loud, and a tall man over three meters tall stood opposite the girl. He had a beard and brown hair, and held a giant ax as tall as a man in his hands.
The girl wears gray clothes and a short skirt that is easy to move around. There is a pair of downward-curving horns above her ears, guarding her ears like a sheep's horns, while the man's sideburns opposite are as full as a lion's mane.
Strength and deterrence.
When the lion-like man saw the goat-horned girl approaching, he roared. The violent sound directly suppressed the grass in front of him, so that the girl had to stick her cane in the ground to resist the temptation to blow him away.
of air waves.
His eyes were confused by the wind, and he could only lower his head to block it with his arms, but there was a shaking sound of the earth under his feet, and the heavy giant ax swept across, making huge arcs and terrifying whistling sounds in the atmosphere.
The girl with goat's horns had no time to run, so she knelt down and fell on her back. The sharp ax passed over her face, just like chopping small firewood, directly cutting off a section of the cane, and some of her chestnut hair was also cut off. She was in danger.
Then she narrowly avoided the attack that almost killed her.
After the giant ax swept across, she moved quickly, still holding most of the cane in her hand.
As the flames spread on the cane, her brown-black pupils seemed to flash with a trace of fire. As the cane was waved, the flames spread, igniting the grass, spreading outward like an arc, and advancing like a wall of fire.
At the same time, many flames were flying in the air like snakes, shooting at the big man on the opposite side.
The lion-like man swung his giant axe, and the strong wind pressure directly swept away the fire snake in front of him. Then he swung the giant ax and traced a trajectory like a full moon around his body, cutting the grass next to him. Then,
With a loud roar, a violent wave of air shook the grass around him, causing it to fly in all directions.
The fire spreading on the ground was unable to move forward in the face of the cleared fire break zone.
Taking advantage of the flames to temporarily separate her opponents, the horned girl quickly waved her cane, and the fiercely burning flames drew circles one after another in the air with the cane. These circles of flames rolled on the ground like wheels, rolling up the grass and burning continuously.
, continues to spread.
Seeing this, the big lion man directly lifted up the giant axe, and a bright light appeared on the surface of the axe. As the giant ax struck in the air, a beam of ax light split the air and flew forward quickly.
When the goat-horned girl saw the flash of light from the giant axe, she didn't even have time to think about it. The light of the speeding ax was already in front of her, cold, sharp and extremely dangerous.
The cane was broken, and blood was flying in the air. From the right shoulder to the lower left, a long gap appeared on the body, with bone-piercing pain, rich blood, and a weak body that could not stand up.
The goat-horned girl screamed in pain, scratching at the ground with her fingers, grabbing some broken soil and withered grass roots.
Regardless of her injuries, she struggled to stand up quickly. One eye could not be opened due to pain, and the other eye nervously observed the huge figure approaching quickly on the opposite side. In the firelight, accompanied by the heavy steps, the figure holding a giant axe
His huge body seemed to cover the sky as it rushed toward him.
"Juyan!"
Facing forward, she stretched out her only usable arm, and the flames scattered on the ground rushed towards her opponent. On a huge field with a diameter of three hundred meters, the rings of fire scattered everywhere continued to ignite and converge towards the target in the center.
, rising up like a volcano erupting.
The crimson and transparent flame brought a suffocating high temperature, constantly wrapping around the big man with the lion's mane. Every time he took a breath, he took in a breath of flames. The inside and outside were scorching. He roared violently, and the waves of flames spread everywhere.
, but still cannot break free from this invisible burning prison.
The flames rose and swept continuously. Finally, this huge and powerful body collapsed, leaving only a piece of scorched black. The orcs watching around shouted excitedly, as if they were cheering, and as if they were celebrating, they
He didn't pay any attention to this tragic death of his compatriot, as if he was used to it and was commonplace.
Humans who know their customs are not surprised, because these are the orcs of Gufia grassland. They are arrogant and fearless, love fighting, despise the weak, and are not afraid of death.
The horned girl sat quietly on the grass, looking at the charred body in front of her that was no longer breathing. She was surrounded by the cheers of other orcs. For some reason, she felt cold and sad in her heart.
At this time, a highly respected shaman walked into the center of the field, raised his wooden staff high, and announced amidst cheers.
"Niya of the Sheephorn tribe, victory! And she will be qualified to go to Emenas!"
