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Chapter 289 The bright blue coastline that divides the world(2/2)

"Is that so..." Lorraine Hill said slightly disappointed, then shook his head.

It seems that there are no clues this time.

Who is the girl singing in the hall? Could she be a witch? However, she did not perceive the fluctuation of power. If it was a spell, there were no changes in mana and magic power in the atmosphere and space.

This is not something that can be easily concealed. Now she is a witch wearing a crown. Even if she cannot activate the crown, she is not an existence that can be easily deceived. Even if the secret witch Agatha comes to life, it will be difficult to deceive her perception.

What I saw and heard about the girl in the black skirt should be some kind of reality, and time has indeed passed, and this cannot be faked.

However, except for her, no one remembers the girl who just sang in the hall, which is very strange, and there is no trace left on the ground, just like a phantom or illusion.

It would have been nice if she had directly interrupted the girl's singing, so that she should have noticed some differences. Unfortunately, out of politeness and curiosity, she did not take action at that time. Who would have thought that after singing, people and the stage

It just disappeared.

For a moment, he couldn't think of any clues, and Lorraine Hill ignored it. This was an extraordinary world with all kinds of strange things, which were not unacceptable.

Just like she still doesn't know why she woke up in the forest that day, and who put her on the earth more than 30,000 years later, just for the continuation of the future.

In the next three days, Lorraine Hill chatted a lot with Miss Heron about the past of the Witch of the North before sending her away from this town.

"If Miss Heron feels that it is difficult to live in the north, why not go to the south of the empire? Although it is not suitable for the inheritance of witches, it will be a very stable and peaceful place." Lorraine Hill suggested before leaving.

"Thank you for your proposal, sir. I will seriously consider it." Miss Heron stood on the dock and said goodbye to Lorraine Hill before boarding the ship that was about to set sail.

I don’t know if she listened, but I can’t force this kind of thing.

The girl watched Heron leave, and then returned to her residence with Yin Xue in her arms.

Soon, they will set off, and this time they will arrive directly at the northern continent to visit the ice elves whom the forest elves have not heard from for many years.

Fortunately, they are not completely clueless this time. At least there is a past ice elf princess in their team, as well as an ice elf eldest lady who escaped from home.

The white airship slowly rose from the coast, its snow-white sails flapped in the air, and then slowly moved toward the clouds in the sky.

"Have you finally set off?"

Standing on the high-altitude deck, the doll in Lorraine Hill's arms moved. She floated slightly, then sat on the girl's shoulders, looking at the magnificent and vast world below.

The snow-white earth and ocean are clearly divided into two halves, extending towards the infinite distance, pure white and bright blue, silence and waves, the world becomes extremely distant and cold.

"Six-petal snowflakes, poems and songs, flawless elves born with loneliness and sensitivity..." Yin Xue whispered the ancient poem, seeming to think of many past events.

"I don't know what they think of me in the end, the proud and stupid princess, or the weak and sad last princess."
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