Clancia, an unknown mountain village.

Jena sat on a high wooden ladder, holding the scissors in her hand to cut off ripe apples, fell onto the soft cushion below, and then was taken out by a girl and placed in a fruit basket beside her.

"There is another one over there, Jena." Sophie pointed in a direction below.

"Okay." Jena turned her head, pulled apart the branches and leaves, looking for the light yellow apple hidden in it.

After a brief recovery for two days, Jena was able to get out of bed and walk. Although one arm was not healed, the other arm could do a lot of things.

She didn't want to be too idle, and at the same time she wanted to do something to repay the assistance of the Lake Chamber of Commerce, so Sophie and she helped the villagers pick apples. The caravan should not stay for too long, otherwise the fruits would be broken when transported out, so the manpower needed to pick them was also tight.

After the caravan discussed with the villagers, they helped the villagers pick it to offset part of the acquisition amount. This resulted in such a scene.

In the clear and bright weather, the leaves of the apple are dense and slightly raised, and the cross-section is like a V-shaped one. The dark green leaves are conspicuous yellow fruits, and the branches with more fruits have also bent down the branches.

Jena held iron scissors and penetrated into the thick branches and leaves, cut off the shanks, letting them fall down one by one, and then was put away by Sophie.

After picking a piece of area, she would come down, and then the two of them worked together to move the wooden ladder and continued to pick it to another place.

As the sun gradually rises, the weather gradually becomes hotter. When she cuts the shank and picks it, she will wipe the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hands.

Another fruit tree was picked, Sophie said below.

"Let's have a break, it's almost time to have lunch."

"Um."

Jena nodded, put down her slightly sour arms, and looked at the basket of yellow apples under the shade of the tree, and felt a hint of satisfaction. A breeze blew from a distance, taking away some sweat, making her feel a little cool.

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

"Tired?" asked the light brown and sunny girl.

"fine."

Gena sensed that although her arms were a little sore, with the blessing of the war sequence, her physical fitness was much better than that of ordinary people. With the help of magic, it was not very uncomfortable.

"It's great. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to lift my hands up for an hour." Sophie said a little enviously.

"Do you want to learn? I can teach you." Jena said with a smile. She has also become a little cheerful in the past two days.

"That's going to take a lot of time, it will delay you."

"If it is something basic, it won't take long." Jena shook her head.

"Thank you then." Sophie said happily.

"Haha, no thanks, I want to thank you."

The two girls leaned under the apple tree to rest, talking to each other about what they were interested in. Occasionally, a brisk laughter came, dissipating in the breeze of green grass.

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Need, the yard where Loran Hill lives.

"Sir Sage, are we flying today?"

In the morning, as soon as Lolan Hill woke up from her sleep, Mira excitedly pushed the door in. Since she became familiar with each other these days, the rabbit-eared girl has become less and less likely to treat herself as an outsider.

"Does Mira like flying boats?" The silver-haired girl sat up from her comfortable bed and rubbed her eyes.

"I like it very much because I can see many scenery I have never seen before. The feeling of walking through the wind is very, very much." Mira walked to Lorran Hill's bed with small steps, looking at her with her eyes looking forward to it.

"Okay OK, let's have something to eat before we set off, just finish drawing the map today."

During this period, the two were driving airships, Mira was driving them, and Lorran Hill was drawing a map of Need County.

Maps are very useful things, both in development, construction, or military. After replicating the airship, one day Lolan Hill came up with the idea of ​​drawing a map.

Now it's almost done with intermittent paintings, but I don't expect Mira to gradually fall in love with this feeling of flying high altitudes. She originally wanted to scare her, which made Lorran Hill a little unexpected.

But I have to say that Mira is indeed talented in this regard. Her long rabbit ears not only enhance her sense of space, but also have a good sense of control and balance. She can also keenly perceive the direction of the breeze, allowing her to avoid and utilize the airflow at high altitudes.

What a natural airship pilot.

After understanding the reason, Loran Hill had to sigh so much.

After eating a simple oat breakfast, the two of them boarded the slightly fat carp airship again. As the suspension device started, the airship swayed into the air, and then moved under the action of the sail pad.

Under the blue sky, Loran Hill sat in the cabin in a white dress, overlooking the vast world below, with silver hair dancing in the air, and a whirring sound of wind came from his ears.

She took a silver needle pen and sketched lightly on the white paper printed with a grid. Mountains, roads, rivers, and villages appeared on the paper. Her white fingers fell on the paper, which was a little whiter than the white paper.

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

A river flows quietly among the mountains, reflecting the blue and white clouds of the sky, like a smooth mirror.

The airship that Lorran Hill and Mira took turns around several peaks and valleys, overlooking the view below.

“There seems to be crowds gathering there.”

Mila opened a free hand and pointed at a place below. There was a valley, which seemed to be the entrance to a mine cave. At this time, there were many people gathering, and some people rode horses from the distant mountain road.

"Let's go down." Lorran Hill seemed to hear something.

"OK."

Mira nodded, gradually weakening the magic input of the suspension device, and the airship slowly landed on the open space beside it under its control.

The two opened the side door at the bottom and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered. A voice of discussion came.

"What should I do? The monsters underground collapsed the mine cave, and many people were still underneath."

"Wait, the alchemist of the association is coming, and it is said that a few golems will be brought in."

"Hey, the local alchemists are all half-baked, with average strength. It is probably difficult for those rough golems to enter this deep underground tunnel."

"I finally found a rich mine, but I didn't expect that something went wrong again soon."

Mira led the way forward, and the girl followed behind him. An officer riding on a horse saw Lorran Hill in a white dress, and quickly asked his subordinates to make a passage for him.

"Your Highness, you are here." He turned over and dismounted and stood attentively.

"Yes, I'll see what's going on." The girl nodded, a faint light flashed in her pupils, and the keen perception spread down the mine.
Chapter completed!