Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Rose Federation, Jivilia Star Region.

The sky was an extremely delicate and soft gray, as if pottery red and bluestone were evenly spread on the drawing board, making the picture seem to be shrouded in the morning light, with a hazy beauty.

A gray steel heavy shuttle with a similar color to the sky flew over, and then the jet nozzle turned downward, causing it to slowly fall.

The side hatch opened, and a girl wearing a bright white dress with floral patterns walked out. She looked to be in her early twenties, with beautiful blonde hair and a pair of eye-catching curved horns.

A small car circled along the mountain road and quickly came to the landing site of the shuttle. Then the door opened and a young man wearing a T-shirt and sunglasses walked out.

"Lokola." He called the horned girl overlooking the scenery in front of the hillside, and then walked over.

The blonde horned girl turned around and smiled at the young man who came to pick her up.

"Long time no see, Brother Li Qi."

"You too, I've been studying in the Central Star Region for several years, and now I'm finally back." As they spoke, the two stood together, looking at the city in the distance on this delicate gray-red land.

Tall steel buildings stood, extending from the far horizon to the end of the sky. Above these steel buildings were heavy shuttles that took off and landed from time to time, with containers hanging under them, traveling to and from this industrial behemoth city.

"Even though we are so far apart, I can still hear the roar and vibration coming from them. No wonder people often say that growing up in such a huge industrial city environment will make your ideas become more far-reaching." The girl looked at the distant city.

"Haha, you seem to have a lot of feelings after not seeing you for a few years." The young man smiled and turned his head.

"Yes, I have seen a lot of different concepts in the past few years in the Central Star Region." Thinking of the turmoil and changes in the Central Star Region in the past few years, she was also a little dazed. It was only 6 years, but it seemed like a century had passed when she recalled it.

After the civil war between the Western Star Region and the Central Star Region, the entire Federation has seen a large-scale ideological change. The sacred halo of the Central Star Region that people yearn for in the past has been broken. Many people have begun to post reflections on social media and denounce the corruption under the glamorous coat of the Central Star Region, such as the gradually solidified academic cliques, and the entertainment and film and television are controlled by a few giant companies. The Central Star Region can maintain advanced prosperity because it sucks blood from the entire Federation, allowing countless geniuses to go there and make it burn and shine, while the central federation itself does not return the resources to the star regions that have outflowed resources, etc.

In such a reflective environment, the ideological trends that were not mainstream before began to rise, and various speeches and theories began to be discussed. Therefore, since the end of the civil war, the Central Star Region of the Federation has been full of various quarrels in the past year

Members of the parliament quarreled in the central parliament, students debated in various campuses, and the conventions of various industries began to be broken, and many things that were covered up in the past were also revealed.

The failure of the war was not only a concession in terms of interests, but also a knockout of the arrogance that the Central Star Region had accumulated for hundreds of years. Many people became at a loss. It was also with this opportunity that many originally inconspicuous local star regions began to show up on the Internet and social media, and showed the unique cultural environment of their star regions.

"Recently, Jivilia has also been exposed more in the media." Rokora said about the various videos and discussions she had seen.

"In the past, our orc tribes were all synonymous with stereotyped barbarism." As she said this, the horned girl thought of something.

"There is also the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Region. Although it is not large, their environmental governance project has now been praised by many people."

"I remember you went there in high school and was an exchange student for a year." The young man recalled the past.

"Yes, so I said, it feels like a world away, because when I went to the Four-Leaf Crystal, it was not as beautiful as it was shown on the Internet, but a gray world full of rust and steel." Rokora took out her personal terminal and searched for the photos stored in it.

"Look."

In the photo, Rokola was wearing a sun hat and standing on a tall iron tower. Behind her and below was a bottomless city wellhead. Many old shuttles took off and landed. The mottled and peeling anti-rust paint was clearly visible on the steel frame next to her arm.

"You may not believe it, but the day I went to the Four Leaf Crystal, I must have met the real singer and talked to her." Thinking of the scene at that time, Rokola still remembered it vividly.

"Tilan was quite cute. It was obviously her own singing video, but she said she didn't know her. She was dressed like an ordinary student at that time. It was so simple that I didn't recognize her at that time."

"However, when we were about to leave, I asked her name and she told me. Just like the rumors on the Internet, Tilan really doesn't cheat on this ability and is very serious about small things." Rokola laughed.

"It's a pity that the school I was an exchange student at was not Edes, so I couldn't go to the same school as her. If I could have been her classmate at that time, it would have been a very memorable experience."

"Now there seems to be no news about Tilan." The young man recalled that in the past year, this emerging new singer seemed to have disappeared and no longer appeared on various media platforms.

"Well, I saw the official announcement saying that she was in seclusion, which seems to be some traditional custom in the East." Rokora walked a few steps on the ground to stretch her body.

"But some people say she is missing. I don't believe it. After all, she is a singer. How could she suddenly disappear with so many people protecting her? If this is true, the Inquisition should have held her accountable long ago." Rokora likes Tilan very much. And she is not the dark and melancholy Tilan that is circulated on the Internet, but the slightly simple and shy Tilan that is closer to the real one.

"Although there are not many discussions, I think there are still many people like me who are quietly waiting for her to come back and release new songs online to tell the future she longs for in her songs."

"Next time I see her, I must say hello to her."

After saying that, Rokora put her hands behind her back and looked at the delicate gray-red land. A newly built large battleship slowly crossed the blue sky above her head.

The straight and advanced outline, the gray-red battleship armor, and the central axis main gun that runs through the entire ship, the edge corner of the battleship, and the white horn beast head logo are clearly engraved.

‘Qiuniu Heavy Industry’, a giant military-industrial enterprise occupying the Jivilia star field, existed in the early days of the Federation. It was once weak and backward, but it was revived again in the civil war four hundred years ago and participated in the research and development of the ‘Sigh Dragon’ class battleship at that time. After the civil war, it was officially split by the Federation. The factory located in the Four-leaf Crystal Star Field was sold and abandoned. After that, the headquarters moved to Jivilia in the north of the Federation and became an important economic pillar of the local star field.

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Unknown lost planet, northern continent.

The July wind blew, and the land that was once wet with rain became dry and cracked into countless cracks. Some fine grass was mixed in it, shaking and trembling in the wind.

A heavy hoof stepped into the ground, squeezing the cracked edge soil into powder fragments, and then the thick fur covered the sky and continued to walk in the barren wilderness.

This is a team traveling in the wild. They have more than a dozen dark brown thick-haired yaks. The accompanying personnel all had erected round ears, they were wearing standard steel armor, and they had threaded lances and two-handed swords in their hands.

Walking in the dry wind, the team struggled through the long wilderness. The journey of nearly 30 days gradually exhausted them.

However, the almost endless desolate scenery in their vision finally changed. At the junction of heaven and earth, a touch of gold gradually appeared.

There were some wheat straws left in the fields after the harvest, and the bundled haystacks were covered with rain-proof hats.

"Finally here, is this the land full of fertility they said?" The group stopped for a while and stopped to look at the square golden wheat fields in the wilderness.

"Let's go, we should have a good meal now." The leading captain waved his hand, and the people who regained their confidence led the yaks and continued to move forward, slowly walking towards the grassland settlement where the hustle and bustle and the flow of people gathered.

The newly built town is very lively, with walls made of fired bricks. The most eye-catching thing in the town is the two-story tavern, where many guests stay and live. Behind the tavern are two rows of houses for overnight rest, and there are sheds for livestock on the side, with clean water and sufficient grass.

When the team walked into the town, they looked around with curiosity, and the round ears on their heads swayed slightly, listening to the sounds coming from all directions.

There are stalls trading various goods, wanderers looking for temporary jobs, merchant teams coming to trade, and of course local residents, all of whom wear the silver star logo, as if it is the greatest honor and symbol of status.

Stopping in front of a bakery with a fragrant smell, the captain came to the window to ask.

There are all kinds of ready-made bread in the store, including the most basic long bread, white bread, slightly better butter bread, sandwich bread, and even a few meat and vegetable styles on the last shelf.

"How much is the bread?"

The shopkeeper was looking at a woman in her forties. Her skin was brown and thick, which was the physical characteristic of the members of the Heshan Rescue Society.

"Judging from your appearance, it should be your first time here. If there is no currency made by the Star-Seeking Covenant, please exchange it with goods that are easy to circulate."

"Is this okay?" The captain took out a few gems from his pocket.

"Gems are okay, but they are not valuable." Although they look good, they are not practical, and with the technology of some large organizations, they can actually make gems and glass by themselves.

"In this case." The captain took out a badge pressed with gold, with the head of the mouse-eared tribe on it, and the back was a golden cosmos pattern.

"It seems that you are from the Iron Rat Kingdom in the East." The shopkeeper put away the badge made of gold, then took off three long loaves of bread and wrapped them, and handed them the change currency, telling them that they could use it in the town.

"Thank you." After receiving it, the captain replied gratefully, and then called everyone to move towards the tavern.

As they walked through the streets, they saw no less than ten different races, including members of the Heshan Rescue Society, cat-tailed species, fox-tailed species, wolf-blooded species, and even a figure with butterfly wings flying by.

"That's the butterfly-eyed species." Someone in the team looked at the back of the sky in surprise.

"Yes, the once powerful butterfly-eyed species." The captain replied, and then asked everyone to lead the yaks into the large tavern that could accommodate hundreds of people.

First, under the guidance of the tavern staff, the yaks were tied in the livestock shed, and some people followed the captain into the tavern.

The place was full of lively sounds, and the aroma of various foods was overflowing, which made people feel hungry. They also followed the people in front to find a place to sit down and asked about the menu and prices here.

More than ten minutes later, the members who had ordered the food came back.

"The food here is very reasonably priced. It seems that we can have a good rest and enjoy it today."

"Finally, we can have a good rest and sleep." One of them sighed.

"I have never heard of this town before."

"Who built it? It is so prosperous. There are no thieves or robbers on the road, and there are not even beggars or sick people."

"It was Lady Heshia who built this city. You will know what a great person she is in the future." The waiter of the tavern told them proudly.

Hearing the waiter speak, the captain couldn't help but be curious and asked many questions in succession, such as how the vast wheat fields here were cultivated, and whether the food here is really as the legend says, all rare and pure food, even if eaten for a long time, it will not cause harm.

"You ask too much, I still have to work now." Although the waiter wanted to answer, the store was very busy.

"Turn left after leaving the tavern, and you'll find a bookstore. There are many practical books there, including the book that answers your question."

"There are actually precious books for sale. Have they mastered the technology of mass printing?" Several people at the scene became curious again, and they wanted to skip meals and go over to take a look.

However, everyone was still too hungry and tired at this time, so they had to eat something first.

After a delicious dinner, everyone went to the rest room to spend the night. As for the bread they bought before, it was their breakfast and dry food for the next few days.

The next morning, they found this bookstore. Judging from the wooden boards and decorations, it should have been newly built not long ago. The owner of the bookstore is very special. She has a good-looking appearance, and the pair of snow-white wings behind her are even more eye-catching.

"Welcome~ cute mice." Looking at the mouse-eared people who walked into the store, the angel-like woman jumped down from the hanging horizontal chair and landed in front of several people.

"I am the bookstore owner here, Celitia. Tell me, what kind of knowledge are you craving for?" Her two hands were lightly placed together, and her golden eyes looked at these unfamiliar faces with a lot of curiosity.

Is this the mouse-eared tribe she saw in the book before? Although they are not tall, they look cute. They are indeed the successful race created by our Silver Wings.

Relying on the knowledge and skills of making and printing books, Celitia quickly became a member of the Star-Chasing Covenant. This was also the first three days of her opening the bookstore. She didn't expect to meet the secondary race created by the Silver Wings so soon.

Although no one knows, they do rule this planet invisibly, and many races and lives on the earth are also created by them.

The development trajectory of these lives has also become their best observation objects and experimental materials, paving the way for the advancement of Silver Wings civilization.