Affected by the concepts and experiences in his previous life, Lorraine Hill has always been disgusted with aggressive wars and thinks it is a very bad behavior.
But the world is complex, and human emotions are also changeable.
The story of Qin's unification of the six kingdoms is still being sung thousands of years later. People in the hometown of the six kingdoms no longer hate this first king in history, but there are endless voices of praise.
What is wrong and what is just is a topic that people have been arguing about. Out of caution about this issue, Lorraine Hill has always acted cautiously in the empire.
At first, she placed her hope on the revolution within the empire, and that it would become a new and glorious country like Cranthia.
However, the complex environment within the empire still made this idea stop in the southern border and unable to spread. People's admiration for royal power has long been deeply rooted in the bones, and there are also huge interest groups established on this basis. Those nobles and families, with their blood and glory to the world
The land and the people have been controlled for generations.
The old structure will not collapse on its own, even if something better comes along.
People will not put aside their immediate interests and give up the many powers they have for the so-called "better".
Lorranthel slowly became disappointed and lost, and at this moment she received an invitation from Vesterna and went to the forest.
The five tests of the elves allowed her to personally experience and understand the various aspects of this race, including their growth under the World Tree, the decisive battle with the Giant King's Court, their subsequent prosperity, and their decline due to the rise of the Mercury Dynasty.
The disappointing ending.
Under the tide of the times, what is truly the right thing to do, what is true morality, and what is responsible for the entire civilization.
Without experiencing it, the answer slowly emerged in her mind.
"It's always like this, Lorraine Hill. Sometimes it takes a long time before you dare to make up your mind to do what you think is right." The girl complained about her character that was difficult to change.
She has a sensitive personality. Although she can detect many wrong and wrong ideas, she also worries about many things and finds it difficult to make a decision when faced with a real choice.
You always have to be careful, careful, and think a lot before you really do it.
'As Feng, she is still too weak. If it were Brainard, with her cold and indifferent temperament, she would have taken action long ago.'
As evening approached, the girl sat alone under the window sill, her head gently buried in her arms, her silver hair swaying slightly on her shoulders and behind her.
This young girl who complained about herself spent a long time at the table sorting out her emotions before she slowly sorted out and resolved these thoughts and returned to her former clear self.
The golden afterglow shone on the lake, and some birds landed among the water plants. After experiencing the heat and hustle and bustle of the day, the place gradually became quiet.
Walking out of the room, Luo Lan walked along the golden lakeside soaked in the afterglow, feeling the evening breeze that blew down the reeds.
Another day's mission, Jie Lan'en and several companions came to the fairy hut by the lake to deliver today's Shiyao.
"Here we go again, big man, did you bring cake today?" Several goblins who were familiar with Jie Lann landed on the tree stump and looked at the people below.
"Yes." Jie Lanen smiled and asked the knight behind him to bring the prepared small cake.
The goblins are not big, so even if they share the cake among several people, it is still enough.
After receiving today's gift, these little guys were obviously very happy.
"Dang Dang Dang~ You will get good luck today. This is the lucky blessing from the fairies." A few little guys shook their fingers as if joking, and a few small star-like light spots scattered.
"Thank you very much." Jie Lanen responded happily, and then sat in the same place, quietly listening to the moving poems sung by the fairies in the dusk.
The legends of the past seem to be reappearing today. In each figure, people can always feel that they are somewhat similar to themselves, making people happy and sad, happy and crying.
At the end of another poem, the goblins gathered together, held up the cake, and returned to their cabins to enjoy it, while Jie Lanen sat by the lake on the starry night, motionless for a long time.
The water of the lake laps gently in the night, and the cool night wind makes people wake up.
He opened his eyes, looked at the goblin who had returned and left, stood up, and walked back to the place where he had returned.
Perhaps on a whim, or perhaps due to some kind of accident, Jie Lann stopped while walking through a forest road.
"That's it for today. I want to take a walk by the lake alone."
"Yes, Your Highness." The six knights naturally obeyed the order and left. The three accompanying elves looked at each other for a few times, and finally left slowly.
"Good night, Master Jie Lann." It was already night, and it was impossible for them to go to bed with him. They usually left before arriving at the mansion, but today it was just a little earlier.
After everyone dispersed, Jie Lanen felt a sense of freedom and comfort that he had not seen for a long time.
In this forest, he was no longer the eldest son of the griffin family in the empire, but now he could also be a poet walking at night.
Walking by the lake with swaying water plants, he allowed his thoughts to wander, no longer thinking about the various family interests and disputes that had been weighing on his heart in the past few years.
It seems to be the most carefree time of my youth. I just look forward to defeating those masters of the same age with swordsmanship tomorrow, going to the mountains to challenge powerful monsters, and riding horses with my friends in the wilderness under the sunset.
Unknowingly, the poems written by Yao in the past few days also came out of my mouth.
The voice was rough and the tones were flying around. Sometimes the lyrics were present, but sometimes the words were forgotten and could only be hummed. It was certainly not as beautiful as the goblins singing, but anyway, there was no one else around, and Jie Lanen sang very cheerfully.
It was as if in a dream, he was no longer the eldest son of the griffon family, but a bard who traveled around with a sword, singing shabby and weird ditties to people, attracting countless happy laughter.
Occasionally, he would hunt down monsters and earn a sum of money, which he would use to buy good wine and delicious food. Then he would fall asleep soundly in the hotel. When he woke up, he would continue traveling, visiting places everywhere, because he had the treasure in his hand that could A sword that defeats monsters and bad guys.
No one can restrain him, and he does not have to be responsible to anyone. He is so free and unrestrained. He can cry whenever he wants and laugh whenever he wants. He is so carefree and extremely free.
"O(∩_∩)O hahaha, ahhahaha~"
It is hard to imagine that the mighty and handsome Jie Lanen in the past would show such an innocent and comfortable look like a child. He would break off a twig and wave it casually among the grass blades, walking as if he was drunk, sometimes even posing like a child. A certain kind of special action, like a knight in an ancient knight novel, brought surprises and screams to countless girls.
"I am you, this is what you really look like." A line from the poem Yao sung some time ago actually fit his mood so well.
However, perhaps because he was too intoxicated and happy, the eldest son of the griffin stepped on the mud by the lake and fell into the lake, causing a large splash of water.
The cold lake water immersed his body in an instant, and the stimulating feeling made him wake up immediately.
After realizing the shame and indulgence of what he had just done, Jielan felt a pang of regret.
'I hope no one sees it.'
He propped himself up in the mud at the bottom of the lake with his hands, and then stood up slowly. The wet lake water flowed down from his forehead, and his vision was moistened by the lake. It seemed that there was a bright moon in the distance above his head.
Isn't the moon gone? It's just a fool's errand. This thought floated through his mind. Jie Lanen wiped the water stains in front of his eyebrows, and his vision became clear instantly.
"this……"
The eldest son of the griffon looked at the figure sitting on the branch, and his voice suddenly became extremely dry and regretful. He regretted today's indulgence and regretted his behavior of wanting to kill himself a few minutes ago.
On a starry night, among the trees by the lake, the white dress swayed slightly in the evening breeze, like the bright moon in the sky.
Lorraine Hill looked at the familiar yet unexpected griffon eldest son, suppressed the smile in his heart, and spoke softly.
"Long time no see, Senior Jie Lanen."
That smooth black hair, clear and gentle red face, exactly what he looked like when he was a student of Emenas in the past.