set fire to the rain

The night was thick, the moonlight was dim, and the soldiers on guard yawned.

"What do you see over there?" A curly-haired soldier standing guard said lazily to the people next to him.

"It seems to be a person." The dark-skinned soldier next to him rubbed his eyes and replied.

"Well, it looks like a woman, seems to be injured, walking very slowly. You are here, I will go and see." The curly-haired soldier approached the figure with a weapon.Suddenly the figure fell down, the soldier felt a little strange, he clenched the weapon in his hand and approached cautiously.When they finally arrived, it was a dark-haired woman with pale skin without a trace of blood.She was already in a coma, and the soldiers carried her on their backs and walked towards the tribe.

After the soldiers came back, they happened to meet Posar who came to patrol the post, and he reported the incident to Posar.

"Understood, leave it to me." Bosar picked up the black-haired woman and took her to the tribe's doctor.Following the doctor's instructions, Posar put her on the bed. Under the dim light of the candle, Posar found that her face was very pale, but this paleness could not conceal her beauty, and Posar couldn't help being a little stunned.At this time, he was very annoyed by his pale imagination, because he couldn't imagine what kind of eyes should be matched with such a face. At this time, he really hoped that she could wake up soon.

In the early morning, Vika heard a loud noise. Looking for the sound, Vika saw a very beautiful black-haired woman clamoring to break into his father's house.

Cednot was awakened by the noise at the door early in the morning, he walked out stretched, and a dark-haired woman came to him immediately when she saw him.

"Respected leader of the Vika tribe, my name is Ellie, I am the daughter of the leader of the Sana tribe. There was an evil wizard in the tribe who killed my mother and controlled my father. He controlled the furbolgs to start the war. He It was my maid Amanda who saved me, but Amanda... the leader, I beg you to help me, save my father and the entire Sana tribe." Ellie's green eyes full of tears.

"Leader, if we help the Sana tribe eliminate that evil wizard, maybe we can end the war between our tribe and the Sana tribe." Bosar, who is usually not very talkative, said.

"I promise that we will live in peace in the future." Ellie said quickly.

"Father, let's help her." Vika felt that Ellie was very pitiful.

Cednot looked at the person in front of him, finally nodded and said: "We also want the war to stop, but you have to tell us more about that wizard, don't worry, I will help you."

"Thank you, the people of our Sana tribe will thank you." Ellie breathed a sigh of relief, finally unable to support her physical strength, and fainted in Bosar's arms after speaking.

Vika spends most of the day with Drake, flying practice after breakfast is essential, in the afternoon she asks Drake to take her to places she has never been to, probably because of amnesia, Vika always thinks This world is very novel, and I want to see more things and learn more about this world.

Drake thought maybe the more Vika knew, the better for her mission.In addition, getting along with Vika became more and more natural, and everything seemed to have become a habit. He always felt that when getting along with her, there was always an unexplainable sweetness in his heart.

"People from the Sana tribe came to the tribe?" Drake lay down by the lake to rest.

"Her name is Ellie, and she is the daughter of the leader of the Sanaa tribe. She said that the Sanaa tribe was controlled by a wizard and asked for our help." Vika replied.

"Well, what's your father going to do?" Draco asked.

"He wanted more information, but Ellie passed out again." Vika showed a sympathetic expression.

Draco was a little dazed looking at this familiar expression. This was the Hermione he was familiar with. The person in front of him had a different memory and a different name, but she was indeed Hermione, and some things could not be changed.

The Hermione he knew had always been kind and compassionate, but he used to always magnify her flaws infinitely, ignore her strengths, and convince himself that she was a disgusting mudblood, but now he lost the ability to constantly convince himself Reason, Hermione's advantages are highlighted, and the seeds of love in Draco's heart are gradually sprouting, growing bigger and bigger.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the students who collected the articles, although I am even slower, I must not be cheated.