Release that Witch

The book stood behind Roland's house and quietly watched his writing. The autumn sun shines behind the window, making her feel like she is bathed in a warmth.

"Ah, in addition to electronic gains and losses, what else is there... Online, etc., very urgent." The prince wrote two pens on paper from time to time, then began to hold his forehead and contemplative, and also said some incomprehensible nonsense . At first, the book was still worried about the physical condition of the other party. Later, it was discovered that this was just the normal state of His Royal Highness when he recalled "knowledge."

It’s just that today’s symptoms are more serious than ever.

Unfortunately, he can't help him... The book sighs and the witch can help him in this respect. I am afraid that only Anna. Some of the pages she wrote before her Highness have all been recorded in her mind, but they are only recorded. These knowledge are much deeper than those of mathematics and natural principles in the past. Just reading it once again can make people feel dizzy. No wonder His Highness will be so embarrassing.

"Or, come here today?" The book couldn't help but open the door.

Roland gave up the pen and gave a sigh of relief on the back of the chair. "I really envy you for your unforgettable ability. If I can be like you, why should I be afraid of the exam? I have already been admitted to a famous school and embarked on life." It’s a peak."

She automatically ignored the other half of the other party's nonsense. "His Royal Highness also needs an exam in the palace?"

"Yeah, otherwise how to distinguish which prince is better," he muttered.

"In fact, sometimes it is not something to remember," the book smiled. "For example, bad experiences, sad and sad things, or forget to be happier."

In Haifeng County, due to his poor status, there have been countless bullying and beatings. Until now, she still clearly remembers the parts that were hit, the perpetrators vented their angry, distorted faces, and the pain caused by each punch and foot. Her days were a little better until she was sheltered by the old captain of the broken leg. In fact, people like slums, who die every day because of internal looting and fighting, are no less than starving to death.

For a long time, she has been so disgusted with herself, why all sufferings are vivid. Because the scenes in memory are too clear, almost unbearable pasts are repeated in the middle of the night. Later, on the day of adulthood, she awakened the book of the power of branch power, only to understand that the memory of the far-flung people is brought by the identity of the witch.

Probably Roland also guessed what he was thinking, showing a sorry smile. "You are right."

The book suddenly felt a warmth flowing through my heart.

Few people care about the witch's thoughts, not to mention the other is a prominent royal family.

"It doesn't matter, those are gone, Your Highness."

Roland Wimbledon and the aristocrats she has seen... No, it should be very different from the people she has ever seen. He has knowledge of erudition, but he always thinks about imparting it to others; he is noble, but he has no attitude of rejecting others; he enjoys the pursuit of everyone, and he can do everything he can, but he not only does not do this, but instead Take care of each other's mood.

A deserted and poor town has undergone earth-shaking changes in a year. The witches have also received long-awaited peace and freedom, which are all given by His Royal Highness. If it was not for personal experience, she would not believe that there would be such a ruler in the world.

Nowadays, the book finds that her thoughts are also changing a little. Before, she did not agree with her Highness to marry the witch, but at the moment she felt that no matter who she was, she would board the throne of the Grey Fort. He relied not on the routine, the right to corruption. A profitable aristocrat, but a people who support him to bring a better life for himself.

She vaguely felt that this power will be stronger than any other force in the past.

"Ah, forget it," Roland suddenly stunned his head. "This is the last page."

"Re-record it tomorrow?"

"No, just give it to him, and attach a physics textbook, enough for him to study for a while." His Royal Highness took out a new piece of paper and quickly wrote a few large characters. "After all, it is a book of ancient times. Most of them are normal, right?"

The book took over the paper, and I saw the name of the book "Medium Chemistry (Residual Volume)".

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After completing the memory work, she left the office and prepared to go to the town hall, the beautiful scenery of the back garden attracted her attention.

With the expansion of the castle wall, the backyard at this time is almost the size of the town square. In less than a week, it was filled with a variety of plants. There is no doubt that this must be a masterpiece of the leaves.

The book follows the passage made of olive trees and walks deep into the garden. After a row of dense sugar cane fields, she sees the leaves sitting on the side of the small pond.

Instead of wearing a twist on the weekdays, the other party draped a long green hair on her shoulders. Her white feet patted the water, holding the smashed wheat in her hands and throwing them from time to time. Going to the fish. Whenever a fish comes up to sharpen her toes, the leaves can't help but laugh.

"Your feet are good?" The book was sitting next to her.

"Ah, the book teacher," she blinked, then nodded and smiled. "Yes, Miss Nanava restored it to its original state, so that in winter, I can finally endure the pain of my toes."

“Is your plant improved in the garden?”

“Well,” the leaves said happily. “There is a grape shed, there are fruit trees and crops. I have also sent a batch of compost to my temple, which can test the absorption of new crops. There are dozens of bird's nests, and the flight messengers raised by honey all sleep on the trees."

The book caressed her long hair lovingly. "I thought you would be the first evolutionary witch in the co-help club. After all, when you are in a desperate mountain, your ability to show is no longer under Hakala. ”

"His Highness says that evolution stems from an understanding of one's own abilities. Plant cells do make people feel incredible, but I thought long ago that they should be a whole. You see, a bundle of grass condenses into a ball and can change. For flexible vines, if they are different, how can they blend together?"

The book opened his mouth, I don’t know if it should comfort her, or she should agree with her. In the end, she said: "If you don't evolve, you can do a lot for your Highness."

"I feel that it is not far away from me," the leaves shook their heads, and the eyes shone with bright light. "Animals are life, plants are life, and even the parts that make up them are life... Birds need trees to build nests, their Feces can also raise trees, a forest can provide everything needed, and it will expand under the moisture of everything.” She paused. “Looking at the garden, I feel that I have found the way forward. "(To be continued. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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