Chapter 61: Alone Under the Moon

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Looking at Aloy on the ground, Lorain Hill dispersed the spear condensed by magic, then crouched down, and with the flow of light, his fingers gently wiped the wound, and then helped wipe the blood off his face, leaving a white and traceless forehead.

When it comes to healing effects, the best ones are angels, demons, nature, and three sequences, but the emphasis is different.

After healing the wound on her forehead, Lorain Hill pulled the girl up and comforted her before Aloy stopped crying.

"It's really good." Looking at the small mirror in her hand, the face inside was still as flawless as before, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Loren Hill with some embarrassment.

"Thank you, sister."

After a brief exchange of words, he saw that Lorain Hill was about to play the next game, so he trotted out of the underground battle room.

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The next battle is not so exaggerated, many of them are freshmen who have just learned to fight with wooden swords and wooden knives, although the swordsmanship practice is also good, but after all, it is still within the scope of ordinary people's cognition.

Two wooden swords exchanged back and forth on the ground, and after a minute of back and forth, one of the wooden swords was picked up and the referee declared one side the winner.

Lorain Hill slowly withdrew the outstretched wooden sword, and the other party nodded convincingly.

"Although you are a girl, your swordsmanship is very powerful, thank you for your guidance, I will continue to work hard."

This boy is from the outside class, and this is the first time he has met Loren Hill, and he is a little surprised by his appearance, but he is a little contemptuous of his strength, because most of the good-looking noble ladies are vases. But after this competition, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and finally he was reminded by the other party, although he failed, he was really impressed.

After saying that, he slowly withdrew and left, and this was the end of Lorain Hill's battle today.

The mode of the preliminary round is to play five times according to the schedule, and only four wins can be promoted, and Lorain Hill naturally won all five games and advanced safely.

When I left the battle room and returned to the dormitory, it was already late, the cold moonlight hung in the sky, and there was no starlight alone.

When Loren Hill pushed the door open, the other roommates had already gone to sleep, and after she had finished washing, she did not light the lamp, and walked to the desk in the atrium, which leaned against the window and could see the sporadic quiet night scene outside.

After taking a shower, her hair was still a little wet, she sat quietly on the wooden chair, pushed open the window, and let the night breeze blow slowly on her long hair, while everyone was asleep at this time, Loren Hill let her hair color return to silver, bathed in the cold moonlight.

After entering Emenas, I inevitably met many people, many of whom were very nice and fresh at first, but after the prosperity passed, I wanted to stay alone for a while.

I feel a little awkward about my personality, Loren Hill thought.

When you are alone, you want to be lively, and after you are lively, you want to be quiet alone. I was very excited at first, but then I thought that how could I be respected by so many people. So much so that they were a little afraid to meet Pullman, for fear that they would not be able to support their hopes. The sage that everyone admires is not mature and stable, just a girl who is not deeply involved in the world.

She is not as powerful as everyone thinks, sometimes she makes mistakes, sometimes she wants to be lazy, and sometimes she feels inexplicably guilty. Because he didn't do well enough, he made everyone suffer a lot, and the Karitas Chamber of Commerce was too, if he had made a move earlier, his cultivation progress would have been faster, and there wouldn't have been so many sacrifices. But no one in the Chamber of Commerce blamed her, but thanked her very much, maybe she took advantage of her appearance.

If she is not a witch and her appearance is very ordinary, she will take another path, an ordinary girl, living alone in the forest, occasionally taking some fruits grown by herself, weaving cloth to exchange things with the surrounding villages, and sometimes asking hunters to help you sweep away the surrounding monsters.

In this way, he lived alone, occasionally read books, wrote something, and then slowly grew old, was called an old woman, and finally died peacefully in a hospital bed.

This kind of life is actually not bad, it is exactly what she expected in her previous life, but unfortunately it is the other side that was difficult to reach in her previous life.

All kinds of life are like invisible shackles and shackles, enveloping you to keep moving forward, and you can't stop your hurried steps. The people around you are urging you to work hard, because this is the critical moment, you have to get good grades in these years, get into a good university, get a good job, make a lot of money, and then then find the right partner, get married, have children, raise children, counseling, work, career, support, etc.

Although reason and the people around you tell you that this is right, in the dead of night, the emotions in your heart will grow like weeds on a barren mountain, and the bitterness will be like a dark cloud trapped in a box, constantly rolling, but there is nowhere to vent and tell.

I didn't come to this world for these things.

When she ran in the wilderness as a child, she didn't want to be such an adult.

Life shouldn't be like this, it should be more colorful. It's like a clear wind blowing through a hill, leaves rustling in the sun, and colorful kites fluttering across the sky.

Maybe I'm destined to let those people down, I'm not what they expected.

She doesn't want to be completely at the mercy of the system, to be a marionette under its control, she doesn't want to go to their realm according to the witches' orders, and she doesn't even want to play multiple identities sometimes, because it's dishonest to everyone.

Lacey is just her pseudonym, she is not the orthodox lady of the Karitas Chamber of Commerce, nor is she the profound sage that people expect, and she does not want to be the witch that people fear and fear.

She's not Lorain, she's not Lohir, she's not Lacey, she's just a silver-haired girl who longs for a peaceful and leisurely life.

Stripped of everything that the outside world has imposed on her, this is her only essence.

She will walk in the world with kindness and curiosity, give some people kind help, and make the world a better place, but she will not bind herself because of her momentary kindness. If someone tries to force her to do something she doesn't like, she will use her own strength to knock off the table.

Because the life she longs for is like the wind, unrestrained and unrestrained, like a clear and clear sky. This is not only her character, but also the origin of her talent.

After figuring something out, Lorain Hill sat on the windowsill and tapped his fingers on the windowsill slowly, humming softly the tune from memory.

[I never thought I could be so strong in my life]

....

[Get back what you once had]

[Now I'm Alone]

[Heads held high]

[No matter how violent]

[The wind and rain are stopping me on the road, and I won't give up]

.....

[Don't make me live your way, I refuse]

Just as Loren Hill was singing softly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and she quickly changed her hair color back in fright.

"Lorraine? I haven't slept yet. “

"Well, I'm thinking about something."

"It's rare, what are you thinking, will Loren also have troubles?" Lettis asked curiously.

"Yes, but now I figured it out."

"What is it?"

"Do what you like, don't do what you don't like."

"Aha, isn't that a matter of course?"

"Yes, but sometimes I forget such a simple truth."

I'll do it, but I'll also try to find out what your purpose is, and the truth about my rebirth, and if it doesn't satisfy me, I don't mind tearing you up. With the increase of the sequence level, Lorain Hill can already vaguely sense the existence of the system, and since he can perceive it, there is also the possibility of destruction.