Chapter 486

Clancia, in an unknown mountain village.

Jenna sits on the high wooden ladder, holding the scissors in her hand, cuts off the ripe apples one by one, falls into the cushion below, and then is taken out by a young girl and put in the fruit basket.

"There's another one over there, Jenna." Sophie points in a direction below.

"All right." Jenna turned her head and poked away the branches, looking for the pale yellow apple hidden in it.

Two days after a brief recovery, Jenna was able to get out of bed and walk. Although one arm was not good, the other arm could do a lot of things.

She did not want to be too idle, and at the same time wanted to do something to repay the rescue of the lake chamber of Commerce, so Sophie and her helped the villagers pick apples. The caravan should not stay too long, otherwise the fruit will be damaged when it is transported out, so the manpower needed for picking is also tight.

After consulting with the villagers, the caravan helped the villagers to pick, so as to offset part of the purchase amount. In this way, there was such a scene.

On a sunny day, the apple leaves are dense and slightly cocked, with a V-shaped cross section. Among the dark green leaves are conspicuous yellow fruits, and the branches with more fruits bend the branches down.

Jenna, holding the iron scissors, pokes into the thick branches and leaves, cuts the fruit stalks and lets them fall one by one. Then Sophie puts them away.

After picking an area, she will come down, and then they work together to move the wooden ladder to another place to continue picking.

As the sun rises, the weather gets hotter. When she cuts the fruit stalk and picks it, she will wipe the sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand.

Another fruit tree has been picked, Sophie said below.

"Take a break. It's time for lunch."

"Well."

Jenna nodded, put down her sour arm, and looked at the full basket of yellow apples in the shade of the tree. Her heart also rose a touch of satisfaction. A breeze from the distance, take a little sweat, let her feel a little cool.

She slowly climbed down the ladder, Sophie came forward, helped her a little, and then helped slap the dust on her lower body.

"Tired?" Asked the light brown, sunny girl.

"Not bad."

Jenna felt that although her arm was a little sour, her physical fitness was much better than that of ordinary people under the blessing of the war sequence. With the help of magic, she was not very uncomfortable.

"That's good. If it were me, I would not be able to lift my hand in an hour." Sophie said enviously.

"Want to learn? I can teach you." Jenna said with a smile that in the past two days, she has been more cheerful.

"Well, it will take a lot of time. It will delay you."

"If it's something basic, it won't take long." Jenna shook her head.

"Thank you very much." Sophie said happily.

"Ha ha, you're welcome. On the contrary, I want to thank you."

The two girls were resting under the apple tree, talking about things they were interested in each other. Occasionally, there was a light laugh, which dissipated in the green breeze.

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The courtyard where Lorraine Hill lives, in nideshire.

"Sage, shall we fly today?"

In the morning, as soon as Lorraine Hill wakes up from her sleep, Mila excitedly pushes the door in. Since she has known each other these days, the little girl with a rabbit ear has become less and less an outsider.

"Does Mira like to fly airships?" The silver haired girl sat up from her comfortable bed and rubbed her eyes.

"I like it very much, because I can see a lot of scenery I haven't seen before. I like the feeling of walking through the wind very much." Mira walks to loranthal's bed and looks at her expectantly.

"Well, well, let's have something to eat before we start. It's time to finish the map today."

During this time, they were flying the airship, Mila was controlling it, and Lorraine hill was sketching the map of nethershire.

Maps are very useful things. They are needed for development, construction and military. After re carving the airship, one day Lorraine hill came up with the idea of drawing maps.

Now the intermittent painting is almost complete, but I don't want Mila to fall in love with the feeling of high-altitude flying. Originally, she wanted to frighten her, which made Loran hill a little unexpected.

But it has to be said that Mila is really gifted in this aspect. Her long rabbit ears not only enhance her sense of space and control balance, but also keenly sense the direction of the breeze, so that she can avoid and use the high-altitude airflow.

He's a born airship pilot.

After figuring out why, Lorraine Hill had to sigh.

After eating a simple oatmeal breakfast, they got on the little fat carp airship again. With the start of the suspension device, the airship rocked into the air, and then moved under the action of sails and oars.

Under the blue sky, Lorraine hill was sitting in the cabin in a white dress, overlooking the vast world below. Her silver hair was dancing in the air, and the wind was blowing in her ears.

She took a silver needle pen and drew a light outline on the white paper with plaid printed on it, showing the peaks, roads, rivers and villages on the paper. White fingers fall on the paper, more white than white paper.

When people on the earth see this orange airship, some people will stop and wave to it to express their admiration and surprise.

A river flows quietly in the mountains, which reflects the blue sky and white clouds, like a smooth mirror.

Lorenthal and Mira's airship turned several peaks and valleys, overlooking the view below.

"There seems to be a crowd there."

Mira pointed to a place below, which was a depression. It looked like the entrance of a mine cave. At this time, many people were gathering, and some people were coming from the distant mountain road on horseback.

"Let's go down." Lorraine Hill seems to have heard something.

"All right."

Mila nodded and gradually weakened the magic input of the levitation device. Under its control, the airship slowly landed on the open space.

They opened the side door at the bottom and walked toward the place where the crowd gathered. A voice of discussion came.

"What can I do? The underground Warcraft has collapsed the mine, and many people are still down there“

"Wait a minute. The alchemists of the association are coming. It's said that there will be some magic statues."

"Well, the local alchemists are all half baked, and their strength is average. It's hard for those rough magic statues to enter this deep underground tunnel."

"It's hard to find a rich mine, but it's not long before there's a problem."

Mira leads the way, the girl follows. An officer on a horse saw Loran hill in a white dress and asked his men to make way for him.

"Your Highness, you are here." He dismounted and saluted at attention.

"Yes, let me see the situation." The girl nodded, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and her keen perception spread down the mine.