Clancia, niedershire.
Make a good plan for clancia's initial implementation in the next five years, and loranthal will also have a short rest.
During this time, the mine in niedershire also began to search the ground penetrating worms on a large scale, preparing to catch all these special Warcraft and eliminate the future trouble forever.
Where Lorraine Hill lives.
This is a courtyard near the hillside outside tiefelt city.
The wooden houses are built against the mountains. They are quiet in the forest. Birds pass through the forest, chirp happily in the shade of the trees, occasionally drop the branches, and look curiously at the house below.
The fresh wind between the forest blows in from the gap of the window fence, bringing the unique cool in the forest. A girl with silver hair sat up from the bed. She was wearing white pajamas, leaning on the head of the bed, covering her mouth with her hands and yawning silently.
Lorraine Hill looked out of the window into the morning light of the woods, shook his still somber head, leaned against the head of the bed, and closed his eyes slightly for a rest.
Yesterday, she looked at the past information, and it was so late that she fell asleep later.
Fortunately, I haven't lived in the city recently. It would be wonderful to let those fanatical admirers know that sage adults will also sleep in.
Although we all know that his Highness the sage is also a human being, unconsciously, people will always deify some people who worship too much and think that they are omnipotent, no matter which side is the best.
But in fact, as long as people, there will always be some small shortcomings, there will be sleepy nap time.
As a result, Lorraine hill did not live in the city all the time, but moved to this small courtyard outside the city. Because it will be quite quiet. When she is tired, she can be herself occasionally, a girl who likes to bask in the sun and take a nap occasionally.
People always need a quiet and relaxing moment, so as to adjust the accumulated emotions, fatigue, and so on. In this way, we can maintain a good state for a long time.
The girl sitting at the head of the bed weaves reasons for her occasional laziness in her mind, so she sleeps for a while with peace of mind.
Unfortunately, a rabbit eared girl didn't know the sage's careful thinking at the moment. She pushed open the bedroom door of Lorraine hill and saw that the girl was half up and leaning on the head of the bed.
Looking at the sage girl's sleepy appearance, Mila showed a slight smile on her face. Then she brought in a plate of things and put it on the head of Lorraine Hill's bed.
"Good morning, your highness." She came to the head of the bed, pulled the quilt on the girl, and then woke up the silver haired girl with a soothing voice.
Lorraine Hill rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, looked at the girl shaking her ears, and said.
"Good morning, Mila, ah woo," she yawned again.
"This is breakfast for today." Mila holds Loran hill up, then brings the plate to the girl and shows her.
"This is what you taught us to do, remember?"
Lorraine Hill looked at the square and round things in front of him and blurted out two words.
"Steamed bread."
Mira shakes her ears in bewilderment, because these two words are not the current common language, and she can't understand them.
"Nothing. I just sigh that it looks like something in my memory."
Lorraine Hill reached out and touched the hot ones.
It's white, soft and smooth to the touch. Yes, this is white steamed bread.
"Have a taste of one, master sage." Mira is selling the breakfast she just made this morning.
"Well."
Lorraine Hill picked up one of them, put it into his mouth and took a bite. A slight hot gas filled his mouth, and then there was a slight sweet taste.
It's really steamed bread. Although it has been separated for many years, she can still remember the taste and taste. A long time ago, she said something about food in her spare time when she was teaching in the forest. I didn't expect that over the years, what she casually mentioned at that time was recorded in detail by this rabbit ear girl, and the experiment was successful.
After the promotion in loranshire, there are a lot of wheat growing areas in clancia. Most of them are produced in most places, but most of them are still made into bread.
Because bread is easy to store.
Baked bread, if you don't eat it, will become hard if it is slightly dried. In her memory, some people often tease that the bread of a certain country can be used as a weapon.
Steamed bread is a different way of thinking, which requires special cooking tools.
Eating steamed bread, sleepiness gradually subsided, Lorraine Hill also slowly wake up.
And then Mila took the plate back and leaned over“ I'll go out first, sage. Please continue to rest. "
Then she stood up, walked out of Lorraine Hill's room and closed the door again.
This rabbit is restless and kind-hearted. It's you that wakes me up. That's what Loran Hill thought in his mind. He got up slowly from the bed.
After changing her usual clothes, she sat at her desk again, took out a large piece of paper and spread it on the desk.
Touching the slightly yellowing and slightly concave convex paper surface, she picked up the pen and outlined a large and clear drawing on the paper.
The sails, like fins, are stacked on each side of the olive shaped ship, with pods hanging from the bottom like a boat, and the tail wings standing up like a fish's tail.
The overall shape is full of fantasy and medieval ideas, just like da Vinci's fantastic ideas, a romantic airship is on the paper.
People in the twilight age discovered the magic of the anti gravity array, and on this basis, they built a new country in the sky.
Cities are like islands, floating in the sky, and these airships made of wood pulp and sails, like swimming fish, travel through the clouds and come and go from city to city.
The world on the cloud, the country that never rains, the environment that sunny day and starry night alternate.
In the early twilight, everything is full of romantic feelings. At that time, the earth is like a new world that has not been reclaimed. People fly primitive aircraft made of wood and sails, shuttle through the sky, dive through the clouds, and explore the primitive and wild land.
Human beings, separated from the earth, live like birds. Their childhood is no longer a fixed landscape and land, but a city among white clouds, a blue sky and a vast land overlooking from the sky.
The spirit of freedom and adventure prevailed in that era.
Human beings born in this new era do not completely copy the track of development in the past. Instead, they learn from the recorded knowledge and rebuild the shape of civilization with their own preferences and assumptions.
There is no country to country division in the world, or a city is a country, and there is no special nation. There are only floating cities with different styles. They cruise in the sky, chasing their own preferences, going to the hot equator, the cold poles, the latitude of eternal night, and the region of eternal day.
When you go to live in another city, you will be assimilated and become a part of its unique culture. Some of them are gentle, some are firm, and some are cold. They describe different life customs and dressing culture.
Each city is different, some are heavy rock style, some are light green branches, some are hard steel, and so on.
There is no network to connect everything. Cities in the world are like colorful candy, scattered and distributed, emitting their own unique flavor.