Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Standing in the crowd, when the shouting sound spread to all directions, Tilan felt a subtle emotion in her heart, why did things turn out like this, or which step was wrong to turn into this.

In fact, she built the Stone Sword Covenant system in the hope that there would be no more people like the Wolf Blood Queen on the grassland, and to establish a relatively civilized and equal environment.

The word "queen" actually does not quite fit her ideal, because it represents a status gap far beyond that of ordinary people, and it is not the kind of beautiful society she wants to build, but now she is not the high school student she was many years ago. She has clearly understood that the development of anything is not achieved overnight. At this time, if you talk to these guys about the concepts of equality, justice and unity, it is probably a fool's dream. There is no realistic basis and they cannot understand it.

Shaking his head, that's all. Even in the society of the Federation, in various nicknames and entertainment works and games, the words emperor, king, queen, princess, etc. still exist in large numbers. It can only be said that people are born to yearn for this image, including their own ideal desire to become a king, and the wish for a perfect and powerful king to lead everyone out of the weak environment.

In front of a huge system and institution, individuals are always weak. When they cannot break through this barrier, if there is a great man who can turn the tide and change the world, then all kinds of beautiful posthumous titles will be given to him. King is just one of them and the one that is used the most.

But now, she originally wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper, but now she is suddenly called the queen, which makes it difficult for her to let go. It can only be said that power and responsibility are indeed one and the same. If she ignores it in the future, it is estimated that someone will scold her later, saying that this Queen Heshia is really bad, or greedy for fun, regardless of the thousands of creatures on the grassland.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh again, probably because she remembered that when she was a child, the teacher asked the naughty students to be class leaders in class, and trapped them with this name, so that they would be self-disciplined and learn well.

The principle is really very similar to now.

Just manage them, as for how far they can go, it depends on them.

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After the alliance and agreement, Heshia first asked everyone to return with food, and she stayed in the grassland for nearly ten days, meeting representatives from various settlements, dealing with various conflicts accumulated on the grassland and making decisions, and then preparing to leave.

"My Queen, the first batch of patrol cavalry has been formed, please review it." In the tall stone hall, Gus reported respectfully.

These days, he has seen the ability of this new queen. Compared with the wolf-blood queen, Heshia is not easy to fool. The flattery and compliments he once took pride in will only lead to the other party's stop and criticism. Then the people from other settlements will fill the account of this new queen. If he can't do his best before Heshia leaves, Gus is afraid that after Heshia leaves, he will not be able to keep his current position.

"So soon?" Tilan put down the piles of recently counted data in his hand and walked out of the hall with a group of settlement representatives.

Standing on the high platform, there were three teams of cavalry below. They were all carefully selected warriors from various settlements. Their strength was generally above Sequence 2. They had muskets on their warhorses and carried swords, spears and axes. Because they had just been formed, their weapons were not uniform.

Seeing Tilan appear, the captains of the three teams of cavalry called out to those behind them, and then led their men to gallop on the grassland. Although the discipline was not strict, at least they were trying their best to cooperate at this moment. Even when they were riding horses, the team always maintained a general formation.

After that, they faced various obstacles and climbed over them, such as the barricades blocking the road, the erected wooden walls, and the wooden men wearing iron chain mail inserted on the ground. They easily crossed them, and waved their weapons while galloping, breaking the wooden men along the way.

It can be seen that these warriors are skilled, or too skilled. After all, conflicts occur almost every day on the grassland. Any warrior with a little strength has experienced no less than ten life-and-death battles. Those who can survive the elimination are not weak in strength.

After watching the three cavalry teams' drills, Gus asked whether to start the actual combat phase, that is, to pick two teams to fight and show each other's strength.

"That's not necessary." Tilan raised her hand and asked the three teams galloping in the distance to come back.

"They are all good warriors, and there is no need to show them in such a way with huge casualties now."

"But I see that most of them use cold weapons, so it is necessary to add hot weapons learning and training in the future." As soon as she finished speaking, someone next to her immediately took up paper and pen to record. This scene made Gus complain in his heart that these guys are even better at flattering than me.

"Popularizing education and setting up an academy will trouble you guys." At this point, Tilan looked at the several gray feather species behind him, including Sigmund, an acquaintance of Tilan.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The well-dressed gray feather scholar bowed respectfully, indicating that he and others would do their best to complete this task.

"In addition, regarding the construction of the radio station, you must start the radio station at a fixed time every night from now on, and tell the entire grassland and the surrounding areas about the regulations of the Stone Sword Covenant and various major events that have happened recently." Tilan talked about another matter.

"I understand." The other Iron Core and Fox Tail species who were in charge of electronic equipment obeyed the order.

"The rainy season is coming, which is also the best time to cultivate on the grassland. You elephants and horned beasts must send personnel to guide and urge the major settlements to complete reclamation and sowing."

"Yes, Queen." The nearly three-meter-tall elephant-like creature bent down and knelt on one knee, making a dull sound like a hill hitting the ground.

"Where is the Slippery Feathered Creature?"

"Here, here, Queen Heshia." The thin Slippery Feathered Creature with broad bat wings squeezed into the crowd and knelt carefully.

"You are responsible for the transmission of orders on the grassland and delivering various orders to the settlements. Every time you deliver orders and announcements, you must bring back the signature of the leader of the settlement to ensure the true transmission of information."

"Yes, we will definitely complete it."

After arranging these, Tilan basically handled the current affairs, and then it depends on their actions and performance.

"That's about it, I should go." On the last day, representatives of various settlements on the scene kept asking the girl for her opinions, and finally formed a temporary 13-member council to rule on some emergencies later.

"My Queen, according to your order, we have pardoned all the former slaves in the royal camp and made them live in settlements according to their respective races. However, there are still some special slaves who do not live in settlements on the grassland."

"Are there many people? What are their situations?" Tilan was curious about what race was so rare.

"There are four silk moth species, who were private slaves kept by the wolf blood... leader in the past. Her clothes are woven with silk threads and satin from silk moth species." The subordinate reported.

"Silk moth species..." Tilan thought of Olenna who had been rescued before. These silk moth species can be said to have been genetically designed to remove the will to fight, and they cannot survive alone in the wild.

"Take me to see them."

"Yes."

Following the leading guard, we came to a secret dungeon in the royal camp. It used to be the residence of the wolf blood queen, and no one else offended or approached it.

Walking into the stone underground cell, Tilan saw the four little guys curled up in the corner under the light of the torch. They were about 1.4 and 1.5 meters tall, which was the standard height of the silkworm moth species. They were all covered with fluffy moth wings and beautiful snow-white hair.

Because they saw strangers, the four little guys were a little scared, but their eyes kept secretly looking at the leading girl in the firelight. Their situation was almost exactly the same as Olenna when they saw it at that time.

"Can you stand up?" Tilan wanted to see if they were injured or if they could move on their own.

"Yeah." Although they were afraid, if someone asked them to do something, these silkworm moth species would basically not disobey.

The four little guys slowly stood up and lined up. They were dressed simply, with a slightly plump figure, and a bit cute and naive, which made Tilan wonder if the person who designed the silkworm moth species genes didn't like too thin bodies.

A few minutes later, Tilan put down the fingers that emitted invisible ripples. After testing, the four silkworm moth species were generally intact, with only some minor injuries.

After that, Tilan asked about their origins and past. They babbled and said that two of them grew up in the Wolf Blood King Camp, and the other two were plundered by the Wolf Blood from other settlements.

Originally, there should have been six silkworm moth species here, but unfortunately two of them are gone.

"Where did they go?" Tilan asked.

"One was eaten, and one was used." Speaking of the remaining four silkworm moth species, although it was a bit sad, it was not as sad as imagined.

"The Queen was injured, so Miena was used. Aina was played to death by the guards, and then in order not to waste, she was eaten by them." The flat tone made Tilan feel a little cold for the first time.

"What do you mean used?"

"The Queen was injured, and there was a problem with her internal organs, so Miena was replaced, so Miena is gone." One of the silkworm moth species recalled.

"How long ago was this?"

"It seems like a long time ago. The weather has been cold and hot for about 20 times."

"Is that so..." It seems that the Wolf Blood Queen did not escape unscathed in the battle with the Butterfly Eyes. She was also seriously injured. No wonder she did not personally pursue Jasmine.

After understanding the general process, Tilan occasionally wondered if this world would be too cruel to these silkworm moths, but they still seemed to be living happily. They even said a few words to Tilan and were very excited.

"Are you going to take us away? Where are we going? We will take care of ourselves. Just give us food." He almost said that he was easy to raise and Tilan didn't need to worry about it.

"Don't worry, I will give you food." Tilan comforted them.

"Food is very precious. In the past, if you eat a little more, the guards will scold you. I'm very scared." Another silkworm moth said a little worriedly.

The silkworm moths have high requirements for food. If the food is too polluted and toxic, they will be more intolerant and die of illness. This is why the number of silkworm moths is decreasing nowadays.

Fortunately, they are always obedient and quite useful. Many settlements would consider keeping them if they have the money.

After the conversation, Tilan decided to take them away from here to the mountain valley camp in the east of the grassland. It was just right for her to keep Olenna company. They should be happier when they are together.

After dealing with all the remaining matters, Tilan finally set off and returned to the mountain valley camp in the east of the grassland with some of the accompanying members.

On the red sandy wilderness, rows of neatly built adobe houses were arranged outside this mountain valley. It seemed that they were built during the time when Tilan was away. I have to sigh at the efficiency and mobilization ability of the members of the Heshan Rescue Association. Almost all members went into battle together, worked together, and had a clear division of labor.

No wonder they survived the thousand-year war. If it weren't for this insect plague, they would still be an independent force.

Tilan slowly descended with his entourage. Seven of them were members of the original caravan and several were young boys and girls on the grassland. They were talented and were brought here by Tilan for personal instruction. Then there were four silkworm moths looking around and flapping their wings slightly.

"There are so many people here. It's so safe with so many people here." One of the silkworm moths flapped her wings happily, but unfortunately it didn't allow her to fly.

"By the way, you haven't said your names yet." Tilan remembered that she had never asked the four guys what their names were.

"My name is Brena." She had silver snow hair that was slightly longer than her back.

"I'm Temeruna." She was the youngest of the four.

"I'm Papana." She had a pair of ponytails tied up.

"My name is Yeina." Her hair was the longest, almost reaching her feet.

The four little guys all have silver snow hair and snow-white moth wings. If it weren't for the slight differences in hairstyle and body shape, it would be hard to tell them apart.

Do they all end with "Na"? Tilan thought that this might be their naming habit. Then there are wolf blood hot stamping marks on their shoulders to prevent them from running away or being taken away and sold privately.

Looking at the rough string of characters, Tilan asked them to come to her one by one, and then stroked their shoulders with her hands, slowly erasing the hot stamping marks and restoring their normal white skin.

"Woo, it doesn't hurt, so happy~"

Watching the marks on their shoulders disappear in the cool feeling, the first thing these little guys said was that it didn't hurt. It seems that in their eyes, being a slave is far less important than not feeling pain.

These guys are really pitiful and don't know what to do. Tilan thought, let Mo Li take care of them first, don't let others come to disturb them, and then lead everyone back to the valley to meet with the moose boss and the people of the Heshan Rescue Association.

An hour later, in the hall rebuilt in the cave, Tilan met a group of managers in the camp. Most of them were members of the Heshan Rescue Society, and some were from other races.

The members of the Heshan Rescue Society were not surprised by the new faces. It would be strange if the girl came back quietly. Such a shining person would attract attention wherever she went.

"Now, please let me report to His Highness Tilan." A well-dressed member stood up, then raised his hand, turned on the old-fashioned projector, and projected the tables and data on one side of the mountain wall.

"In the past month, we have initially completed the construction of our home, such as the excavation of underground wells and the establishment of water towers, the preliminary construction of various residents' houses, the excavation of drainage ditches, etc., to prepare for the upcoming rainy season."

"Although there were some difficulties in the whole process, fortunately, with the guidance of Mr. Moose Ori and the assistance of Lady Loloria's mechanical body, everything was completed smoothly." Those mechanical bodies brought out from the underground ruins helped a lot in the construction of the camp.

"In addition, I would like to thank Lady Orles in particular. She helped many of the companions who lost their families to slowly come out of the shadows." It seems that Orles has grown a lot during the time when she was away.

After exchanging information, it was time to cultivate the land. With the purification crystal made by Tilan, Orles has used it to purify all the open spaces in the valley this month.

"The rain will come soon." Tilan recalled the moist water vapor she felt when she returned and made such a judgment.

"Make preparations for drainage. During this period, we will mainly focus on farming and production. Try to produce the food needed for the second half of the year before the food runs out."

"Understood!" Everyone responded, and then the meeting was dissolved.

Before everyone had time to leave, Orles couldn't wait to run to Tilan and hug her.

"Tilan, you are finally back. Poor Orles, alone." In this month, she slept alone every day, and sometimes dreamed in the middle of the night, but no one talked to her.

"Okay, it's okay. I won't leave Orles for so long in the future." Tilan hugged Orles, her chest pressed against her, and a faint floral scent came from her hair.

Orles didn't gain weight this month. Could it be that she really missed me and ate less? Tilan touched Orles' hair and back, and then she slowly raised her head.

"Tilan, tell Orles a story." It seems that she is very concerned about Tilan's experience this month.

"Okay, I'll tell Orles tonight." The girl agreed with a smile, then took her hand and walked out of the hall to look around the camp.

As she walked, Tilan talked about her experience this month, the foxtail settlement she met on the road, the savage wolfblood species, and various new experiences, etc.

"That, the wolfblood queen, is she big?"

"Yes, she is very big, about four meters tall, almost two and a half Orles?" Tilan thought about it.

"Tilan, awesome, I'm not afraid of her." Orles continued to say, probably meaning that she thought Tilan was awesome.

"Yes, yes, but I do look a little young, so they weren't afraid of me at first." Tilan thought for a moment.

"Tilan, good." Finally, Orles said her favorite habit, and these three words were the most common words the girl had heard in the past six months.

"Orles is also very good." Tilan responded, and then asked how Orles comforted everyone during this period.

"I can, play the piano." Orles answered with a little pride at this time, and this expression couldn't help but look a bit like before.

It turned out to be playing the piano, I thought she was singing for everyone, it seems that singing is still a bit of a stretch for her now.

"What is that?" Tilan asked curiously.

"That's the song." After saying that, Orles hummed softly, and a familiar and nostalgic tune sounded.

At first, this tune had no name, no lyrics, and no formal name. It was just a girl humming while looking at the scenery in a lonely castle. But with the end of the dark fifth era, even this tune that was once hummed casually has its own great name.

"~Hymn to the Golden Rose~"

————To the half-elf girl who illuminates the night and saves civilization.