The light boots made a slight noise in the snow. The touch from her feet made the girl clearly realize that the fluffy snow was compacted on the ground, and then the cold feeling came, just like stepping on the ice.


    The snow in the mountains and forests is thick, almost half a meter high, but fortunately it is not as high as Lorraine Hill''s knee, otherwise she would have a hard time walking in the snow.


    There is a breeze blowing in the mountains. The snow is already small, and only a few bits are still flying. Occasionally, it blows on the cheek. It feels like cold sand brushing the skin. The girl pulled the hat on her head and let it tilt slightly to block the wind and snow on that side.


    The shape of the hat is the same as the witch in the fairy tale, with a big brim and sharp corners. However, in order to match with the white winter skirt, the hat is also white. Only the ice blue ribbon on the hat body is used as decoration, making it less monotonous.


    The hat was made by Lorraine Hill himself, and it was made of pure white star cloth. Because he was free recently, he wanted to make something by himself.


    In fact, she failed two before. Because of lack of experience, the shape and size are not good-looking. She is not satisfied with the third one she is wearing now. I didn''t think too much about it at the beginning, but I found it was good.


    The big brim can cover the falling snowflakes, and it won''t fall into the cheek and neck. With the cover of the hat, the head will feel very warm. It won''t be as hot and cold as before.


    After the hat was finished, Lorraine Hill looked at himself in the mirror a little, and turned around. He felt that something was missing. Then he ran to the amber maple tree, broke a branch, cut it and made it into a walking stick. He took it in his hand and turned it around a few times, matching the clothes, just like the white witch in fairy tales.


    At first, she tried to fly horizontally on the wooden staff, but later found that it was a bit strange, because she could pull out the wooden staff at any time and put it aside, because her flight was driven by the atmosphere rather than the wooden staff, but it would be the same as flying on the air chair, which was very strange, so she would not sit on the wooden staff at all.


    This time, I want to experience the feeling of hiking in the mountains again.


    In fact, people are very interesting creatures. After doing something they like for a long time, they will have some curiosity and want to try something new. Lorraine Hill had been flying in the forest before. It was a long time ago when she was walking through the forest. It would be when she just woke up.


    In fact, she also thought about this question later. Why did she lie there and what was her origin.


    Is it a crossing? But it''s not like this in my previous life.


    Is it a fight? After she became an extraordinary person, she ruled out this possibility, because her soul and body fit very well, even far beyond ordinary people.


    For example, the body and soul are like screws and nuts. If they are not their own protoplasm, they will have a strong rejection reaction, which is a kind of damage to both sides.


    In ordinary people''s words, it can be said that the body and soul are born at the same time, and there may be a slight gap between them.


    But her words feel more like a body with a soul first and then a soul as a template, so the fit is more than 100%, almost one.


    But who will do it and who can do it. There are no real gods in this world. The mercury Dynasty has existed for nearly a thousand years, and it only got some illusory legends from the elves. It is said that before the age of giants and dragons, there were gods in this world, and they created many creatures.


    However, this is just a legend. Apart from a small number of words and oral heritage, there are no cultural relics or relics that can prove that there are so powerful creatures in the world. Even if the long-lived witches, most of them just come to series 9, and did not break this limit.


    If you say that you are created, you must have a purpose or a mission. The girl walks in the snow and thinks about it in her heart.


    The only one who can grasp the clue is the system in consciousness. She once thought that the system is omnipotent, but gradually found out that it is not. This system does not change the world, nor can it create objects. It is closer to a function of observation and guidance.


    It will make some guidance and assistance to itself, but it will not interfere in its own ideas and opinions. It seems that it wants to make itself more contact with and think about the world, and then wait quietly and wait for itself to make a choice.


    Maybe one day, it will tell its ultimate mission.


    First, through the towering redwood forest, the redwood in these forests is one or two hundred meters high, and the dense shade covers most of the sky, so there are few shrubs under the shade, and it is more convenient to walk.


    After a few more hills and twists and turns, Lorraine Hill set foot on the path opened up in the mountains, which is not far from the city of rabbit ear.


    The world is decorated with snow, and there are few carriages on the spacious roads. Although the traffic in several cities within the tuer tribe is still smooth, the road to communicate with the outside world is not good, because it is newly opened up and it is difficult to walk. When the snow closes the mountain, there are few tourists and business travelers left in the tixilan mountains, and most of them go back to their hometown to have a rest.


    The natural attribute of winter always makes people tend to reduce activities, rest at home and reduce consumption.


    It was almost noon when Lorraine Hill stepped into the gate of chopping snake city. There were bursts of white smoke in the blue stone brick hut and chimney in the city. Occasionally, he could smell the smell of rice from the nearby families.


    Dong Dong Dong.


    Instead of going to the Lord''s mansion, the girl went directly to the school door and knocked on it.


    One of the aunts opened them. She was still puzzled at first. She was surprised to see Lorraine Hill raise the brim of her hat and show her face. She was about to bow her head when she was interrupted by the girl.


    "Aunt Monica, no, today I just want to have a brief look."


    "Yes, your highness. Please come in and sit down. I''ll find Mira In the face of Lorraine hill, the aunt was still a little nervous. She was afraid of making mistakes or not being liked by adults. After arranging the girl, she was ready to go to the other side of the classroom and ask Mila to come.


    "No, I''ll go straight there."


    Lorraine Hill took off his hat, shook the snow, arranged his clothes a little, and then quietly dissuaded him.


    Through the courtyard corridor, toward the classroom in the past, outside the fence on the grass accumulated last night''s snow, part of the sun began to melt, revealing the green grass below. Lolan hill was walking on the stone bricks, occasionally hearing the sound of learning and reading from the classroom.


    I really miss it, thought the girl. As she was about to knock on the door, a neat voice came from behind the door.


    "Dignity is not charity. We have to fight for it by ourselves. Only with action can we wash away the past. That''s how we become strong."


    The familiar words seemed to remind Lorraine hill of something. The hand that was about to knock on the door was put down, and a shy look appeared on her cheek.


    Well, the shame words of No.2 Middle School were read out by everyone.