Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

"The live broadcast for you now is the purple locust tree area in the fifth northern district."

Amidst the sound of propellers and wind, the host opened the hatch, and the hazy sky and earth were reflected on the projection screen. Countless residents of the Four Leaf Crystal were also sitting in front of the screen watching this scene.

The yellowing barren land, dry soil particles and exposed stones, without any plants, the entire land is like the back of a giant turtle, with rugged stones emerging from the soil, with no end as far as the eye can see.

The autonomous unit responsible for the camera flew out from inside the rotorcraft, rushed into the sky, and then moved forward. From that perspective, one could see a slanted and boring world, with only a touch of white in the distance and the clouds in the distance.

"Today is an important day because today the Emerald Skirt decontamination program will be officially launched."

"After six months of preparation, hundreds of large companies have invested, nearly ten million people have participated, and countless supplies have been prepared, all for this day."

"Now, let us witness it!"

After finishing speaking, the field of vision continued to zoom out, and then turned to the sky.

A series of large aircraft with a wingspan of nearly 100 meters were connected in a line, carrying roaring roars across the sky. These iron-gray steel behemoths set off air waves that crushed the clouds. When they were lined up, they sounded like mountains. Like a tsunami, it stretches to the end of the sky.

Dozens? Hundreds? Or maybe there were thousands of them. This aircraft line that stretched for nearly a hundred kilometers swept across the entire sky like a wave. Then the belly of the aircraft opened and countless white cylinders similar to aerial bombs were released.

After these cylinders fell, they spread out their spiral wings and gradually hovered in the sky, just like thousands of dandelions spread across the sky, which was extremely spectacular.

Large airplanes spread the seeds all the way, and then countless 'dandelions' fell down. They formed a three-dimensional array in the sky, with the top layer approaching an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the bottom layer flying close to the ground.

After that, the back of the plane slowly disappeared into the distance in the sky, and the world was filled with these 'dandelions'. After a few minutes, an invisible ripple spread, and each suspended 'dandelion' lit up with blue and white flashing light spots, and then Unfold slowly.

The shell of the cylinder flips and hangs down, revealing the transparent and flawless crystals placed inside. These 'rhythm crystals' bear the mark of the seven-sided wings.

"Now let us hear this song of hope."

A crystal clear Rhythm Crystal lit up in the sky, emitting a golden halo, like an orange-red crystal reflecting the sunset. Then the ripples spread, and other crystals nearly a kilometer around it also lit up, and then spread one by one.

Almost instantly, thousands of rhythmic crystals lit up here, and the whole world was smudged here, turning into a red sunset sky.

In the quiet concert hall, a girl in a dark red rose dress sat on a wooden bench, watching the scene, gently playing the violin on her shoulder until the glow filled the sky.

Then a soft song sounded, and tiny ice crystals gradually formed in the sky. At first, there was only one point, and then they extended in six directions. The corners of the crystals gradually became more complicated, and then these tiny ice crystals slowly floated down in the sky. , they collide with each other and connect with each other to form a floc.

"Praise of the Golden Rose" was a song Tilan had heard Isenisa humming alone in that distant dream. Now she followed her memory and sang the song softly again.

At the beginning, this song did not have specific lyrics or name. It was a melody that Isenisa hummed casually. Then as Isenisa became famous, countless lyricists and musicians composed this song. Although there are many masterpieces in the melody, Tilan still likes its original appearance, because it represents Isenisa's true heart.

Compared with other singers, the halo above Isenissa's head is too dazzling. She is the founder of the Rose Federation, the first singer, the legend of reviving civilization from the darkness of the fifth era, etc., etc., about her. There are countless stories and legends. No one believes that this is just a simple and casual melody. It must contain Isenisa's most sincere emotions and wishes. It is the origin of everything, the bud of countless hopes, etc.

Compared with the regrets of Emuraline of "Cobalt Blue Tears", "Golden Flame Flower" Isenisa's life can be said to be perfect. She did everything she wanted to do without leaving any regrets, even if it was close to Death is also a peaceful and peaceful sleep.

Recalling the afternoon in her dream, she wandered through the deserted castle and followed this simple melody to find the singer sitting by the small window looking at the scenery. The picture was still so clear.

Slowly, a song gradually came to an end, and Tilan opened her eyes again and looked towards the distant sky.

Dandelions and snowflakes all over the sky fell from the sky, and the sky became extremely clear. It was as clear as polished transparent and colorless glass, and like a faint purple blue. Even if you were not there, you could smell the clean and clear air.

Snowflakes cover the ground, and the previously barren world is covered with "white snow". In the future, the "white snow" condensed by these extraordinary substances will be picked up and transported away. They will be put into mineral refining plants everywhere, separated and purified into new special substances. Crystals, and then the pollution and corrosion in the entire North Five District will be cleared away, and the world that will no longer be corroded by poisonous rain will be reborn.

It was April again, and the train was moving slowly along the railway tracks along the rolling hills.

The rose-gold metal body is mottled with patterns of flowers and leaves. With a slight rhythmic collision, the train climbs up the hill, and then a sea of ​​light green and lavender flowers appears, covering the bottom of the hill. world.

Facing the breeze of early spring, the train drove down the mountain road, taking passengers into a world full of fresh grass fragrance and faint floral fragrance. Occasionally, small flying insects fell from the window, rolled on the table, and then jumped. leave.

As the sightseeing train enters this world of flowers and plants nearly one meter deep, a cool breath instantly pours into the interior of the carriage, refreshing the passengers.

"This is Purple Sophora Tree Sea Sightseeing Train No. 1. It has now entered the depths of the area. Now it is up to me to tell you about the past history of this land."

The announcement in the train tells the passengers what happened in this land hundreds of years ago. At that time, it was a green forest full of purple locust trees, and it was also a famous national park with an emerald skirt...

While listening to the explanation on the radio, the passengers' vision continued to expand as the train moved forward, until finally the train stopped on a small hill. There was a town built less than a month ago. The survivors of the past were in the government Under the resettlement of the people, they resettled here and opened some restaurants and hotels for tourists to rest.

"The steps here are made of wood." When you step on the floor of the platform, you can hear a distinct banging sound when you step lightly with your boots, which is a bit retro.

Looking up along the boots, this 18-19-year-old woman is wearing a brown windbreaker, a thin sweater that fits her body closely and reveals her curves, and slim trousers underneath. Her long chestnut hair is cut shorter at the ears, but But the ones at the back of the head are longer, tied together, and fall on the waist.

"Maybe wood is more in line with the cultural atmosphere of the tourist spot." The gentle black-haired girl walked out from behind her, holding a white kite with smooth feathers in her arms.

"How about we go for a walk too, Tilan." The woman invited the girl beside her, and then the two of them walked towards the sea of ​​flowers covering the hillside outside the station.

Tilan, who is already a senior in high school, still looks the same as before, with a good figure, dreamy appearance, and the same height.

Compared with Tilan, Yilin next to her is much taller and more generous. Her current height is close to 170cm. In addition, she likes to wear boots and high heels. Standing next to Tilan who is wearing small leather shoes, the difference is even more obvious.

The two walked down the steps and stepped on the soft grass. Occasionally, their noses could smell the fragrance of cut grass juice. Besides them, there were also scattered other tourists walking and watching the scenery on the hillside, and there was a small town not far away. You can hear the sound of local residents using herbicides to clear the weeds in front of their homes.

Going down the hillside, the deeper the two of them went into the sea of ​​flowers, the fewer and fewer tourists were around. Finally, Tilan and Yilin found a suitable place to sit down. It was a small hillside, and there was no one at the bottom. The sea of ​​grass undulates in the breeze of early spring.

"The sun is shining so warmly, I really want to take a nap here." Yilin said, then she fell down with her head tilted up, her hands spread out, and landed on the grass.

"Tilan, aren't you going to sleep? I see that you are usually very sleepy." Yilin asked curiously, seeing the girl in the white dress and black hair standing next to her still looking into the distance.

"I took a nap while rocking in the car, and now I'm not so sleepy." The girl answered, then stood up.

The world under the sun is always so sparkling and eye-catching. Even ordinary grass becomes bright and vivid. The tiny sunlight passing through the grass blades is so moving that people can't help but want to reach out and grab it.

"That's great." The girl murmured softly. Perhaps only at this moment did she truly understand Isenisa's mood back then.

The singer who brought the dark fifth era to an end and dragged the entire civilization out of the ruins and rebuilt it, how did she feel when she saw the flowers and plants blooming all over the mountains.

Quietly enjoying the fluttering hair beside her ears, the sound of the wind blowing, the sun-heated head, the coolness passing through the skin, the slight itching of the grass blades passing by her calves, the girl remained silent for a long time, until a strong wind swept past, blowing her away. The hem of the girl's skirt was rolled up, blowing up the knitted sunhat and flying into the distance.

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In March 1255 of the Sixth Era, the Four-leaf Crystal Star Territory officially launched an environmental purification plan, and launched the first round of purification and cleanup in the fifth area north of Jade Skirt.

On that day, about 672 large transport aircraft flew side by side over the North Fifth District, scattering the prepared 'Rhythm Crystals'. Afterwards, these 'Rhythm Crystals' carried by the autonomous units adjusted their positions in the sky. After preparation, they were launched together. .

Music as clear and crisp as wind chimes and cracking ice sounded and spread in the sky. Nearly ten million rhythmic crystals bloomed over the northern fifth district. Golden glow spread across the sky and the earth. Then the extraordinary impurities in the air were condensed and gathered, and then turned into Snowflakes were falling. This scene was recorded by a well-known photography artist. It was later preserved in the archives as a permanent historical memorial of the Four-leaf Crystal Star Territory and named "Snow in the Xiatian".

After that night, the next day, transport trucks drove to the North Fifth District to clean and load the fallen 'white snow', and then transported it to various mineral refineries.

After cleaning up the polluted environment in the North Fifth District, testing by various parties has shown that the toxicity of the environment has been reduced to an extremely low level, and it no longer hinders the normal growth of plants.

Then the railway tracks were re-laid in the North Fifth District, irrigated by pumping groundwater, and then planted with seeds of various plants.

After a month of spreading fertilizer particles and watering, a large number of areas in the fifth northern district gradually regained vegetation coverage. Ancient arborists from the northern region also entered the area again and began planting trees and vegetation to restore the former ecological environment.

In late April, the sightseeing train to the North Fifth District opened. The ticket price is only 100 federal dollars. Many tourists come here to experience it, enjoy the scenery along the way, and visit the ancient buildings in the North Fifth District to learn about the past of this area. history.

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Half an hour later.

"Would you like something to drink?" Yilin stood behind Tilan, looking at Tilan who was sitting on the grass painting, a little fresh and curious.

"Just plain water will do. I don't like drinks that are too sweet." The girl raised her head and looked at Yilin who was covering her head.

"Okay~" Yilin nodded, not in a hurry to leave, but pointed to the drawing board in front of the girl.

"Is Tilan painting the scenery in front of the hillside?"

Compared with some exquisite paintings, the drawing board in front of Tilan is only painted with light green color. After combing with a brush, it looks like messy and swaying grass blades, mixed with a few bright yellow and light purple dots, as if flowers are blooming in the sea. flowers in general.

"Yes."

"It's very beautiful."

"Actually, he's not that good at painting." The girl responded with a smile.

"I just painted randomly according to my mood, probably just to remember the vivid colors I saw today."

"I'm not good at everything, and I'm aware of this. But I'm very relaxed, and I didn't think I would be good at painting. I just paint slowly and relaxedly."

As the girl spoke, the paintbrush she held with her fingers continued to slowly smear on the drawing board. Looking at every texture and tiny ravine combed by the fibers of the paintbrush, the bright colors under the sun appeared on the canvas again. Although It is shapeless, but the fresh breath of life is vivid on the paper, making it unforgettable at a glance.

"By the way, Tilan."

Handing the cold mineral water bottle to Tilan, the swaying light and shadow at the bottom of the bottle fell on the canvas, like the waves reflected on the surface of a lake.

"Um?"

"Have you thought of a name for this painting you drew?"

"What's your name?" The girl unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip. The cool water droplets entered her body along her throat, and a cool sobriety spread throughout her body.

"Let's call it "Sea of ​​Purple Locust Trees"."

"There doesn't seem to be a big tree here." Yilin helped Tilan comb her hair behind her. Looking at the delicate earlobes that were shining brightly in the sun, she couldn't help but touch them lightly.

"Oh, it's a little itchy." The girl retracted her hand and turned to play with Yilin, just like they did when they were children.

"I know there are no big trees, but just looking at this sea of ​​flowers, I can imagine the prosperous forests and sea of ​​trees in the future."

“So, even though it’s not here yet, I’m still congratulating and praying for it.”