Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 617 May Your Body and Name Walk on the Earth and in the Sky
There was constant noise and shouting outside the door, but Orlais in the dressing room was exceptionally quiet. This kind of demeanor was rarely seen on her, but this time it was particularly different.

Sitting quietly in front of the mirror, she let the ice elf maids beside her dress her up. Finally, she put on the small and delicate silver crown. Orlais looked at the figure in the mirror again, who was dressed in elegant and decent clothes. She raised her fingers slightly, wanting to touch the mirror, but stopped halfway.

The silver-haired elf in the mirror, after being carefully combed and dressed up, has lost the liveliness and charm of her girlhood, and now shows more dignity and magnificence, with a kind of reassuring power.

When the singer was young, she was the object of envy and love by countless people because she did not have to bear too many responsibilities and had various powers and benefits given by being a singer. However, this situation gradually increased as she grew older, and people began to add some requirements to their expectations of her.

It is impossible for a person to be a child forever, and no one can take care of a child who never grows up forever. Responsibilities and missions will eventually come slowly.

At this point, saying that you are afraid and unwilling will only lead to ridicule and abuse.

Although she was sometimes naive, Orlais was not an unaware child. She gradually understood these things a long time ago, but she still felt a little hesitant in her heart.

We have to take this step eventually.

She pressed her fingers lightly on her chest to calm herself down, then stood up.

"Let's go meet everyone who has been waiting for a long time."

"Yes, Your Highness." Then a group of ice elf maids helped hold her dress and slowly walked towards the high platform leading to the light and noise.

The sound of thunder and sea resounded throughout the square. Orlais smiled and waved. In front of her, tens of millions of eyes were focused on her. The numerous shining cameras were like the star sand of the Milky Way, with no end in sight.

This is the hope of the Federation today. She is currently the singer with the widest influence, the highest voice, the most followers, and the greatest hope of being promoted to the Sunday level. Just for this appearance, tens of thousands of military and police were arranged to maintain order. It was also broadcast live by the media in various star fields, and the photos taken also appeared in various forums and news headlines.

At the end of April, after holding a grand farewell party in the Cuiyue Star Region, Orles took a starship to the front line in the Anlin Star Region, where a special Titan flagship had been prepared for her. Compared with the semi-scrapped Titan-class flagship dug out from the ruins in the Western Star Region, the Sixth Fleet is now surrounded by the Federation's most advanced and powerful "Hydra"-class Titan flagship.

This Titan-class flagship is equipped with nine giant main guns that can cross the galaxy. It is also equipped with a 'throne' system, which allows the singer to bear stronger mental shocks and better exert her own strength.

Compared with the ancient Titan flagship that Blanche was riding on, the gap was like the old-era sailing battleship versus the new-era steel battleship.

The Combined Fleet of the Western Star Region and the Sixth Main Fleet were getting closer and closer. Almost every day, various media outlets reported news from the front lines, and countless people were also anxiously following this battle.

Four-leaf Crystal Star Region, Emerald Skirt North District 2.

Many years ago, this was a bad land, with deserts and ruins everywhere, but hundreds of years ago, this was the most prosperous and beautiful place in the Emerald Skirt. The golden world tree grew here, and the planetary capital was also here.

Several years have passed, and the deserted land full of ruins and dead wood remains has now regained its vitality. Green grass covers the wilderness and various trees have been planted again.

If we were to ask where people worship the songstress Heshia the most, it would definitely be the residents of the northern part of the Emerald Skirt, and this place was her base camp as a songstress. The rebuilt 'Dead Tree Garden', 'Wind Kite Courtyard' and 'Industrial City of Lebion' are all inextricably linked to this girl. The old site of the Jielou City, which was once ready to be abandoned, also gathers residents who miss her and want to rebuild her.

Walking under the dense orchard trees, the warm sunshine shines.

There is an open space in the forest, with quaint stones piled up and a fountain constantly gushing out clear water. Occasionally, a bird would land, play and bathe in the water, and then quickly fly up, shaking off the water droplets.

A group of women with different temperaments walked in the woods under the guidance of an arborist and then came to this open space.

"Sorry, I'm late." Tilan, wearing a blue dress with snow-white sleeves, walked out slowly. Her long hair combed like silk and the peach blossoms on the branches set off each other, making her look particularly beautiful.

Recipe, Shining.

The ancient poetry still has a moving charm.

The pure white long skirt is like fine snow, bathed in the mottled sunlight in the woods. The soft light blue lace on the sleeves sets off the girl's slender figure. Under the long black hair and hairpin are clear and bright eyes, without a trace of worldly air, just like an immortal from the world.

"When Tilan wears this, her temperament is almost like a different person." Masha raised her sleeves to hide her smile. The other singers also looked at Tilan with a little curiosity.

The singers from the southern star region visited here today. Thanks to Tilan's persuasion, they finally came together slowly, and today they gathered in the Emerald Skirt to discuss what to do next.

The plain light green linen was spread on the ground, and several singers were sitting on the grass. Inoer looked at Tilan, and occasionally at the white kite resting on the branch. Grey was playing with the small porcelain cup in her hand, touching the glaze and texture on it. Yahmos was supporting his face with one hand, wondering what the girl would say today.

On the other side, Jakarin placed the small scepter horizontally on her knees and looked away. She wanted to join the crowd but felt a little proud and didn't want to appear too submissive. As for Muyawati, she closed her eyes slightly at this moment, holding the necklace gems in her hand and sliding them slowly, as if she was still thinking about the people and things in the past.

The brewed tea was slowly poured out from the jade pot and handed to the several singers present. Tilan herself also held a cup and took a sip.

The tea served to entertain the crowd was not the traditional green tea, but the sweet scented tea that had been modified to be more in line with modern living habits.

First, tea was poured for everyone and everyone drank it, and then everyone slowly talked about the current situation and status quo.

"If Orles succeeds in repelling Blanche, the Federation will still be able to maintain a general peace, and there won't be any major changes on all sides."

"If Ores can continue to maintain this and gradually advance to the Radiant Sun level within ten years, then the Federation can remain stable for several decades until a new Fiery Sun-level singer emerges to challenge her authority." Masha ruffled the hair by her ear and expressed her own views.

"Unfortunately, the Central Council is now eager for quick success, which puts Orles in a difficult position. She is not yet fully mature, and facing Blanche, who has already risen the Crown of the Sun once, it is really unpredictable whether she will live or die."

Hearing this, the other singers present gradually quieted down, each thinking about their own things.

"If we want to change the federation, the best outcome would be for Blanche to defeat Orles, and both sides would suffer losses. Of course, this idea sounds a bit dark and immoral," Marsha said, shaking her head slightly.

"Whether it's Blanche or Orléans, they are both singers like us. They are also carried forward by public opinion and have no choice. Sigh..."

"Is there a perfect way to save both Blanche and Orles?" The girl in gorgeous clothes sitting in the middle finally spoke. "This... it's difficult to go against the current by force, after all, the contradictions between the two camps cannot be adjusted, but if it's just to save the two of them, it doesn't seem impossible." Masha thought about it.

"Well, then let me do it." The girl sitting in the middle said these words in a calm voice, which were as powerful as the raging waves.

"This?" The singers who were a little absent-minded just now all turned their eyes to Tilan. Even Muyawati, who had closed her eyes, opened them at this moment, and surprise was revealed in her dead eyes.

The girl slowly stood up on the grass, her light long skirt and sleeves bathed in the breeze.

"I don't like stories that are too sad, nor do I like endings full of sacrifice and despair." She opened her hands slightly to catch the petals falling in the wind.

“If we want to create a future full of hope, let’s start here.”

"If I have to give a reason, the answer is that I like this kind of future, and I want to make the world what it wants it to be."

The breeze was blowing, and at this moment the girl seemed to be emitting some kind of halo, but it seemed like there was nothing at all. Just those few words expressed thousands of words.

Pure and flawless light, born entirely of one's own likes and love, is so beautiful and so powerful.

Even though the people present were all singing girls with strong mental resistance, they were now immersed in the breeze and dreams, and were shaken by the girl's simple and straightforward words.

Without the confusion and wandering of the past, nor the hesitation and deliberation of the past, she deeply understood what she wanted and no longer avoided this right feeling.

Whether she is the reincarnation of an angel or the vessel of the dark sun, all the things she cared about in the past are no longer important. She wants to change this world that makes her feel distorted and uncomfortable. This innate disgust and boredom finally pushed her onto this path.

"I need your help, and I hope you can stand with me." The pair of eyes like clear gems looked at the people present, as if a ray of light shone into the hearts of several singers. Some people faced it calmly, some dodged left and right, and some remained silent.

Yes, she had persuaded these singers before, but not everyone was convinced. She understood the reasons for their hesitation and also knew the fragility of human nature.

Not every singer has great ideals. Many of them are ordinary people who have gained talent by chance and are simply pushed onto this path by fate.

"Muyawati, I know you miss your old friends and the good times of your youth." The girl raised her sleeves, and the bracelet on Ahmose's fingers flew up and fell into the air.

As the string broke, one by one the gems and beads flew out and circled in the air.

A faint mark of moonlight appeared between the girl's eyebrows, and then the gems emitted a halo, revealing the faces of young women and the scenes they were in. These fragments of memory entangled in the pearls and jade were stimulated and manifested by the girl, and the images reflected in them made Muyawati stare motionless and fascinated.

"I promise you that I will engrave the memories of these gems and pearls into beautiful dreams that will accompany you in your eternal sleep. When you die a hundred years from now, they will also accompany you into the Sea of ​​Aegeka."

After listening, Muyawati came back to her senses and looked at the girl with expectation and admiration. Then she slowly bent down and knelt on the grass, with a halo similar to Tilan's appearing between her eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, the singers present were shocked, but this was far from over.

"Ahmose, I promise you that your body and name will be recorded in history like mine. No matter whether it is the golden city you long for or the chapters in the history books of poetry, nothing will be omitted. But you must restrain your desires and promise to work with me to build a world that makes the vast majority of people just and happy." She has already seen that this singer with a vulgar image in the outside world has actually always longed for public recognition in her heart. However, even vulgar people are not necessarily bad people. As long as they perform properly, they can still create welfare.

"May your body and name walk on the earth and in the sky." Ahmose also bowed his head at this moment, fully expressing his approval.

"Jakalin, I know you have always wanted to get rid of your petite and weak image and become a great singer who rules the star field and is followed by countless people. I will guide and assist you on the path to becoming a Sunday-level singer. But at the same time, you have to persuade those old-fashioned and conservative people to step out of their stale traditions and embrace the changes in the world with a simple and clear heart."

Like a meteor piercing the night, although they had only met twice, Heshia's words hit the most vulnerable and longing part of Jakarin's heart, causing the words of stubborn opposition that she had originally wanted to say to herself to linger for a long time and she was unable to utter them.

"I..." She bit her lip.

"I also promise you that as long as you do what you say, I will help you and everyone else achieve your dreams." After saying this, Jekalin looked at Tilan tenaciously, and then a faint halo of resonance appeared on her body.

"Grey'er, I understand you. You want the world to understand the profundity and greatness of art, but you don't want to be contaminated by worldly troubles and taint. I will establish a new system and keep trying to explore, so as to achieve a system that is respected by people but not tainted by interests." Her words were simple and plain, and she hit the nail on the head for the pain point that had been lingering in Grey's heart for a long time. This feeling was like meeting a confidant, which was very touching.

Few people can truly empathize and understand the deepest obsessions of others, but once they do, it is easy for two people to become true friends, even if they don't actually communicate much.

"Since Tilan said so." Grey shook his head slightly.

"Why should I object?" The same faint halo appeared between her eyebrows.

"Inol, you rarely care about things, but I can guarantee that even in the future, elves will not be excluded from mainstream society and will still be part of the human race." The elf singer is still at the age of playing and laziness. Although she doesn't care about many things, the reason why she can live such a life is also related to the relaxed social atmosphere of the elves. If she is smart enough, she will realize that such happiness did not fall from the sky, but was caused by history and environment.

"Oh, I'm curious about what Tilan will say to convince me, but since it's this, I really don't know how to refute it." She thought about it. Although she didn't have any particular wishes to fulfill now, if she wanted to be able to slack off and maintain such an easy life in the future, she would need to have enough achievements and strength.

An era of chaos is coming, and if she does not participate, she will probably face many disasters in the future.

"In that case, I'll remember this. Tilan must not forget it." Inor blinked her green eyes and began to resonate with Tilan.

Finally, Masha was the only one left who had not expressed her opinion. However, it seemed that she did not need to express her opinion further because she had already stood on Tilan's side. Even persuading the other singers in the southern star region was her idea.

Blinking her eyes, Masha looked at the other singers who were looking at her, and suddenly smiled.

"Don't look at me. I've been a loyal fan of Her Highness Tilan for a long time." She took off the veil with her fingers, revealing the burning fire feather mark between her eyebrows, which was emitting a faint halo, at the same frequency as everyone else.

In this way, the seven singers in the southern star region are truly united and work together. With them as the core, their influence will slowly spread outward, and the various star regions in the southern part of the federation will eventually be slowly integrated and come together.

(End of this chapter)