Chapter 215 The Silver-Haired Girl Walking in the Evening Wind

The battle is over.

It was night, but torches were still burning on the ground, and soldiers were walking everywhere. Some of them were escorting captives who surrendered, some were cleaning the battlefield, looking for possible survivors, and some were holding back their soldiers. Blades and muskets are then stacked at designated locations.

Although there is no more fighting at this time, many people still have difficulty suppressing the excitement in their hearts. They talk to their companions from time to time, as if to make sure that all this is not a dream.

"Tru, did we really win?" a soldier patrolling with a musket asked his friend beside him.

"Win, this is the seventh time you've asked me."

"That's nice, that's the most beautiful sentence I've ever heard you say."

"Hehe, okay, I actually like to say it."

The two walked through the battlefield full of wreckage, looking at the broken flags, long spears, abandoned muskets, overturned chariots, and shattered shields. That high tension state is fully recovered.

"The wind at night is very mild, and it seems that I haven't felt this way for a long time." After the battle was won, the feeling of the afterlife made everything so fresh and beautiful.

"Yeah, I really want to be able to enjoy the night wind forever." Another companion also sat down, watching the scene of counting and escorting in the distance, a feeling of comfort and care flowed quietly.

"There will be this opportunity." After a soldier answered, he shouted in the distance, venting his uncontrollable excitement.

"We won--!"

The voice echoed under the night sky, and there were several responses from below.

"Victory!" And then there was a burst of understanding hearty laughter.

The invincible imperial army in the impression, the mighty generals like the god of war, the sturdy and indestructible chariots, all overturned on the battlefield one by one, and it was only then that they finally possessed unrivaled confidence and fighting spirit. Confidence in future victory.

In the camp where they rested at the back of the mountain, a huge tent was still burning with lamps.

In the large bathtub, Loren Hill was bathing in warm water, while a noble girl behind her was helping her carefully comb her hair.

"It turns out that Jialan is Mr. Wuming." Gavier's voice was very soft, making it impossible to tell whether he was angry or happy.

Loren Hill, who was sitting in the water, hugged his knees, a little shy and embarrassed.

"Sorry, I've kept it from Gewell for so long." At this time, I can only admit it.

"No need for Jialan to apologize, it's just that I am too naive on weekdays."

Oops, Gavier is really angry, Lorraine thought to himself.

"Actually, everyone knows it, but I've never been clear about it. I'm still looking for you again and again, so I'm sorry to waste so much time." Gavier continued, holding a comb in her hand, and slowly combing the girl's hair .

"It's not troublesome." Roland Hill didn't dare to agree at this time, so he had to answer carefully.

The noble girl shook her head and continued: "Actually, I also understand Jialan's approach, because the identity of a girl is indeed inconvenient. Besides—"

"Jialan is indeed very beautiful and cute, so people can't afford to be afraid." She slowly put down the comb, and then wrapped her hands around the slender girl's neck.

"But is what you said at the time still valid, that is, to make my future life stable and free from outside interference and disturbance."

"It works." The girl in the hot water nodded.

After that, the noble girl behind her was quiet for a while, which made Roland Hill a little flustered, afraid that she had said something wrong.

"Thank you." Slowly, these short words rang in Roland Hill's ear, making it feel as if heat was brushing against the earlobe.

"Need some hot water?" Gavier seemed to recover after that, and his voice became the same as usual.

"Ah, no need for this, I think it's almost the time to take a bath." Little Lorraine replied a little shyly, she really couldn't take a long bath in front of outsiders.

"Okay, I'll get your pajamas for you."

A few minutes later, Roland Hill put on refreshing and breathable pajamas, walked out of the tent slowly, looked at the clear stars in the night sky, and then walked slowly among the green grass.

The blade of grass swept across the ankle of her foot, making her feel a slight itch, and then took small steps, looking for a clean area in the grass to land on, and moving forward step by step, it was like the game of hopscotch when she was a child.

The night breeze gently brushed the hem of the clothes, digging into it from the cuffs and collar, taking away the residual water vapor after bathing, and the cool and comfortable feeling spread.

After the battle, finally ushered in a rare rest, the silver-haired girl also smiled after a long absence, and gently jumped and rotated under the starlight.

Haven't been so relaxed in a long time.

The camp was quiet at night, and most of the soldiers were now rectifying the battlefield and enemy camps on the other side of the mountain, while only a few people guarded the camp on the other side of the mountain.

It was the dead of night at this time, and Roland Hill did not go to bed on time after a long absence, but walked in the field under the night in plush slippers.

The evening wind was blowing, the grass lowered slightly, and then swayed slightly. In the distance, a few torches that were still burning could be seen, emitting an orange-red halo, and making a whistling sound of burning in the quiet night.

Most of the soldiers here have fallen asleep, and only a few are stationed by the campfire, chatting about the battle during the day, and occasionally there is a burst of cheerful laughter, which spreads far down the night sky.

Without disturbing these rare and relaxing soldiers, Loren Hill walked lightly on the

On the cobblestone road, the evening wind occasionally rolled up her skirt, making her calf feel a comfortable coolness.

After coming to a mountainside platform overlooking the night scene, the silver-haired girl found a clean stone and sat down, leaning gently on the slightly cool stone, looking up at the endless and vast Milky Way star sand.

She opened her hands slightly and closed her eyes gently, not thinking about anything, just to enjoy the rare peace, a faint peace also slowly flowed through her heart.

The white nightgown rolled up and fell from time to time, making a gentle sound, like a gentle palm brushing slowly over her body, allowing the girl to enter a soft dream.

The world is gentle and quiet at this moment.

After a long nap, she slowly woke up and sat up again.

Facing the starry night sky, he gently waved his hand, and the white sleeves slipped down a little, revealing his slender wrists and forearms.

After a while, a blue figure slowly descended from the sky and landed beside the silver-haired girl.

The two sat back to back, whispering about the nostalgia of the past, those simple and beautiful campus times, those faces in memory, those laughable little things, and those words that have been forgotten.

"Weimiya, did you know that when you were not there that day, everyone made a wish in front of the fireworks when we graduated."

"What wishes?"

"Actually, many of them can't be remembered, but only Alena's words at that time have been deeply impressed."

"When the time comes, you can come to the Southern Islands to find me. I want to buy a big boat with a spacious and comfortable room on which my friends and loved ones live. Then we will travel all over the place together to see the scenery and eat delicious food. , I play games, sleep, read books and so on when I'm bored." Alena thought about it, and her eyes gradually became excited again.

"That's probably a lot of money. First of all, a custom-made big boat is very expensive." Lettis said with a smile.

"But this kind of life is also very desirable, isn't it?" Alena said happily, sitting on the guardrail of the pavilion, shaking her legs.

"There must be something to yearn and dream about, otherwise life will be too boring and boring."

Looking at the girl with short brown and black hair, Loren Hill nodded slightly.

"After that, we'll wait for Miss Alena's boat to pick us up from the sea of ​​misery."

"Haha, don't worry, you will definitely see it."

"I am the great sage of the future magic sequence, the servant of thousands of magical beasts, the overlord of the seven seas, the inventor of the alchemy creation that swept the world, and the triple great Miss Alena~☆"

"Alright."