Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva-Chapter 1084 - 136: A Small Gathering in the Flying Feather Star Domain

Upon returning to the Emerald Moon Star Domain, there were still about 20 days left before the end of summer vacation. Hexia stayed home for a few days and then chose to go out again, this time heading to the Flying Feather Star Domain.

Double Tree, Chui Yue, and Flying Feather are the top three most prosperous and populous areas in the Central Star Domain, with many large corporations, traditional organizations, and religious influences gathered here.

The object of faith in the churches within the Federation is mainly the Angels, aside from the Four Originals. As for why the greatest Four Originals do not have an official church, it is probably an unspoken mutual understanding, as the positions of the Four Originals overlap too much with the Songstresses. If allowed to develop, it could end up in a religious debate over who is greater.

For this reason, the Four Originals are only remembered as historical figures, without a large-scale direct church.

That said, the Angels worshipped by the current church can essentially be considered subordinates of the Four Originals, which could be seen as an indirect worship of the Four Originals.

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The shuttlecraft carrying Hexia landed on ’White Feather-α’, one of the three major residential stars of the Flying Feather Star Domain.

[Welcome to ’White Feather-α’ Star - Dulan District...]

The broadcast echoed in the vast hall of the spaceport, where many tourists were gathered. In a hall that could accommodate about 100,000 people, there were people in various outfits everywhere, but the place was large enough that it didn’t feel crowded.

Pulling her suitcase alone, Tilan stood in the hall, looking around with a slightly curious gaze.

In fact, this wasn’t the first time she’d been to the Flying Feather Star Domain. She was last here shortly after becoming a Songstress, invited by Audrey, spending a few days and recording her first album.

This time, she intended to look for clues since Temisia encountered hidden cult members here in the Flying Feather Star Domain, and also to meet old friends like Deloris, Efnie, Valke, and others.

As Tilan passed through the crowd-filled hall, she saw many fresh faces, like the bear people from the Northern Star Domain, the brown-black-skinned islanders, the beautiful and generous Mermaids, the root Wizards dressed in traditional garments adorned with leaves and flowers, and of course, mostly Federation residents in suits and casual wear.

"Are you here for travel? We have some excellent guides here who can take you to any places of interest and ensure your safety." Seeing a young girl alone, some enthusiastic personnel came to offer their services.

"No, thank you." Tilan waved them off and continued forward, pulling her suitcase along, refusing various sales pitches and people trying to strike up a conversation, until she passed by a full-length mirror and took a moment to examine her outfit.

The slightly fashionable short skirt and short sleeve, with one side of the skirt being snow-white and the other peacock blue, and the simple blue-gray short-sleeved shirt she wore. To conceal her appearance, she wore glasses provided by the Court of Judgment not long ago.

Compared to two years ago when she had just graduated high school, she thought she seemed more ’mature’ now, though upon shifting her gaze slightly to measure her height in the mirror, she hadn’t changed at all. It was just the short skirt she wore today that made her legs appear longer.

No wonder some girls like wearing short skirts. She actually preferred traditional over-knee skirts for a sense of security, but with safety shorts on beneath the short skirt, she wasn’t as shy and uncomfortable.

Riding the hovering car that landed, Tilan put her suitcase on and let the hover car start, heading to the target location.

The Dulan District is the financial center within ’White Feather-α’, gathering numerous investment institutions and being one of the most important stock exchanges in the Federation, also home to several top business academies.

The hover car ascended, swiftly moving along the pre-set path, passing numerous large buildings hundreds of meters high. From the signs outside these buildings, it was clear they were the properties of large corporations.

Despite being a bustling commercial district, there was no shortage of greenery and vegetation on the ground. One might even say the buildings on the ground were surrounded by various lawn gardens, making the environment exceptionally comfortable and the air fresh.

Because it’s a financial hub, it doesn’t require a lot of industry, and they have no shortage of money or land, so naturally, the more comfortable the better.

The hover car landed in front of a scenic and elegant academy, and Tilan got out.

’Micius Business Academy,’ Tilan softly read the ancient words above the gate, then took out her personal terminal to contact Deloris.

Deloris: I’ll be over soon. Tilan can wait in the café across from the gate.

Hexia: (*^▽^*) It’s okay, I can stand here for a bit.

Dragging her suitcase, she walked to a large tree by the gate and leaned slightly against it, her fingers sliding over the interface of the personal terminal as she looked at the names displayed.

When she had just graduated junior high, her personal terminal didn’t even have ten contacts. Now, she could barely keep track of them all.

It’s been six years, hasn’t it? Tilan thought to herself, raising her head to look at the sunlight streaming through the leaves, feeling a bit nostalgic.

During the waiting time, hover cars frequently entered and exited the academy, and the girl standing under the tree attracted some attention, though it stopped at mere curiosity. After all, this was the most bustling financial district, where there was no shortage of beautiful girls, and even encountering a big star on the street was possible. Only the offspring of prestigious families studied here.

Wearing glasses to conceal her presence, the girl with gray hair and a short shirt, though well-shaped, wasn’t striking enough to stop people in their tracks.