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Chapter 51 Did you almost forget to write the title?(2/2)

Seriousness and earnestness.

At the headquarters of the Knights Hospitaller, after hearing the message, the quiet and elegant Disease Witch Peleke's expression did not change at all. She was still calmly reviewing the piles of documents in front of her. Only after a long time passed, a long sigh came from the office;

Fontainebleau, the capital of the White City Republic, and the headquarters of the International Committee for Compulsory Education, the stunningly beautiful Witch of the End, Peleke, is heading towards "expanding the scale of compulsory education, building more national schools, and admitting more street children to school."

The hand that wrote the words "Agree to Apply" on the application document was trembling vaguely, as if he was not sure whether he was doing the right thing; in the distant endless sea, a steam fleet seemed to be searching for something, the center ship's

In the command room, the witch Lilithi, who had pink twintails and a lively and cheerful temperament, put the communication device aside indifferently after listening to the content of the message, and even casually hummed a brisk song, seemingly regardless of

Nothing mentioned in it could affect her current good mood.

Just like that, in a place unknown to the world, destiny has undergone earth-shaking changes from this moment on. The only person who noticed it may be the young queen who controls the law of destiny. However, the green-haired girl looked back and saw only

A tangle of branches and vines, swaying tree shadows, rustling among the ruins.

"What's wrong?" asked the young man next to him.

"It's nothing." The girl looked away, unwilling to elaborate.

Because there is no use speaking out, they cannot change what has happened. Only by moving forward and continuing to move forward until they see the light can the world usher in a saved future.

So, move forward, keep moving forward, travelers from afar.

Come to me, come to my side, and let me tell you the truth of that ancient era.

A story about creation, expectation, betrayal, despair, escape, forgetfulness and cycle.
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