She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 30 Farewell Blessing

Tertiary, 1686, the end of the year of fire.

The newly established Frost Rose Alliance in the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua sent troops to the north. The New Verga Alliance stopped the alliance on the grounds that the other party broke the agreement and made no statement. At the same time, it asked its allies, the Young Moon Council and the Redberry United Kingdom for help.

The supported Divine Wings troops crossed the South Atlantic to a branch of the Sigh Mountains, and at the foot of Jiansong City, defeated Frost Rose's Golem Legion and destroyed the fleet heading north. At this point, Frost Rose's offensive came to a halt, and the conflict between the two sides escalated again.

At the same time, the Falcon Kingdom on the west side of the New Verga Alliance, that is, on the southwest side of Crancia, announced that it would join the Frost Rose Alliance. The Heiyan Principality in the north was in civil strife. The 'Changji Sect' besieged the capital of the Principality, Fengyan City on the Montenegro, and the 'Hunting Bow Sect' defended the city, and the two sides were deadlocked. In the Sanctuary, after the death of the previous Pope, the position of the new Pope has been on hold, and various factions are surging.

In the face of the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua, the Green Empire did not pay attention, and the imperial capital began to prepare for the wedding of the crown prince, planning the venue, and it is expected to be fully prepared in a year.

The endless sea wind and waves increased, and the route to the Eastern Plantagenet Dynasty was affected by it, and gradually decreased. At the same time, the Plantagenet Dynasty no longer sent the triennial envoys to visit the Southern Islands. The number of ships going to sea was also gradually reduced under the prohibition of the dynasty.

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Emenas, Temple College.

In the hut where Rochelle lives, there is now one more guest, and it is his friend, the half-elf girl Frocia.

"How long is this going to cook, Rosie?"

Frocia was wearing an apron, standing in the kitchen, gently stirring the white soup in the pot with a spoon in her hand. Although the flame below was licking at the bottom of the casserole, the potatoes, chicken nuggets, mushrooms, etc. in the pot continued to tumble, exuding bursts of fragrance.

"About 20 minutes."

The girl guessed that, in fact, she would not be able to record the time normally. It looked cooked, tasted good, and could eat it.

In the room next to the kitchen, Rosie was wearing a white winter dress and was writing a form. Looking at the booklet, it should be almost finished.

These are things that the chief has to arrange, she is going to Crancia next year, and these have to be done in advance.

Huh, I've finally finished writing, now I can rest well.

Roland Hill raised his head, put the pen aside, put away the booklet, and turned to go to the back kitchen to see how Frocia's meal was done.

After the eldest Miss of the Landsworth family moved in with her recently, she had no other servants to wear, and she didn't want to keep bothering to cook by herself, so she volunteered to learn how to cook.

In many stories, it is always said that so-and-so can't cook, and there will be some dark dishes, which is a cute point. But Roland Hill felt that this must be exaggerated. Maybe not at first, but after a few experiments, not to mention that it is delicious, but it can still be cooked.

Besides, if something goes wrong, boil it with water. And she taught Frocia to start with the simplest soup.

Just wash the food, cut it into pieces, put it in a pot, add water and heat it up. It doesn't get any simpler than this.

"let me see."

She opened the lid of the pot and looked at the scene, in which the boiling soup almost jumped out of the pot.

"Why so much water?" Roland Hill looked at the eldest Miss of the Landsworth family, who was a little overwhelmed.

"But wouldn't it be better to put more water? It won't dry out, and it will completely submerge the food."

Well, this one and Keti are two extremes.

Keti likes to use the flame to heat the bottom of the pot. In her own words, it is like covering the food with her hands.

"It's correct to understand this way, but the taste will be diluted by the soup and not strong enough." Roland Hill took a spoon from Frocia, scooped out some excess soup, poured it into the pool on the side, and tasted it. After a bit of saltiness, continue to add some seasonings.

Looking at Roland Hill's skillful and serious appearance, Frosia admired it very much. This is how people are. If someone is good at something they are not good at, there is always a trace of respect in their heart.

"That's fine, just wait for a while." Putting the lid back on, the two returned to the hall beside them.

At this time, the season was already winter in Emenas, and snowflakes were quietly fluttering outside the window. Some snow accumulated on the windowsill and condensed lightly on the corners of the lattice windows.

The air is also much colder than before, and the staff or students on the street have changed into thicker clothes.

Of course, the extraordinary can use magic power to keep out the cold, but after all, it is more troublesome. It is better to wear more thick clothes, which will be more comfortable.

After returning to the hall, Roland Hill took a little firewood with tongs, put it in the fireplace, added fuel to it, and then sat down with Frocia on the chair by the fireplace.

The sky in winter is a little gray, and the indoor fireplace reflects a light red fire in the room. As the flame burns, the temperature in the room slowly rises.

"How did Frozia spend the winter at home?" Roland Hill asked the girl next to her.

"It seems to be about the same as usual. No matter where you are at home, it's quite warm."

Well, it looks like a worthless question was asked, Roland Hill thought. With Frocia's family background, the environment for growing up should be extremely luxurious.

"If Frocia doesn't marry the crown prince, what kind of family background can she marry you?"

Frocia's face was a little red from the fire, she thought for a while before answering.

"root

According to my aunt or other elders, they usually marry into the earl family, or the more potential and excellent viscount family. However, there are also elders who are not married. Their own strength is not bad, and it is very easy to live alone. "

"Originally, I thought I would also take this path..." She looked at the fire in a daze.

"If Frocia doesn't want to get married, I can think of a way."

Perhaps it was a bit of reluctance in his heart. Roland Hill did not want to see this friend enter a forced marriage. The society in his previous life had always advocated the sanctity and freedom of marriage. Although sometimes he did not catch a cold, some ideas gradually spread to In everyone's mind, this is also one of the most basic choices of human beings.

"No, it's not good to get you involved." Frozia shook her head. The people and things involved in this matter are not simple, and it cannot be solved by the girl next to her. It is too dangerous to involve her. .

"Then let me give you a present."

Lorraine Hill took out a velvet box from a side cabinet.

Open the box, revealing a delicate light gold pendant, the pendant is transparent like crystal, and there is a little liquid rippling in it. Under the reflection of the fire, this little liquid reflects the slight colorful starlight, which is very beautiful.

"If you want to leave one day, drink the liquid in it. The liquid in it will make you extremely lucky during the day and everything will go well."

"Just take it as a blessing before parting."

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