The banquet was held as scheduled, and the hostility of the forest elves did not have any impact on the players. On the contrary, many players seemed to have a feeling similar to 'I just like your expression that looks at me unhappy but can't kill me'. It has become more exciting.
The fragrant barley was roasted by the flames, and a smell similar to cumin wafted in the square. Since the players had life skills, the banquet activities of the players seemed to have become more abundant.
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this kind of behavior of the players is a bit unreasonable: after all, the Elven King City is a strange place for them. After coming here through the resurrection stone, the first thing they want to do is not to be with others. Make a good relationship, but hold a banquet...
Only the players themselves understand the significance of holding a banquet.
Whether it is the refugees outside Cromwell, the survivors of Tierra, or other refugees, except for the residents of the unnamed town, it can be said that most of the players are wanderers who have left their homes.
Having lost their homeland, they regarded the Church of the God of Games as their second homeland.
And the Church of the God of Games has very little sense of existence—it does not have specific religious buildings like other churches, and there are no churches, temples or even ancestral halls.
If one had to say something that could represent the Church of the God of Games, it would undoubtedly be the 'Resurrection Stone'.
It is precisely because of this that players will in turn regard the place with the resurrection stone as the location of the Church of the God of Games, and holding a banquet is a special activity for them to recognize this place as part of their second hometown .
Wearing dolphin or angler fish headgear, they sing and dance in the square—even though the songs they sing and the dances they dance are not the same, it looks messy and there is no order at all, but for some reason it gives people a special cheerfulness and excitement a feeling of.
On the edge of the square, as always, there are barbecues and drinks that can be taken at will. Considering the feelings of the forest elves, this time a solitary ball grass (a vegetable similar to lettuce) was added to the tons of barbecues. From the beginning of the banquet to now, half of the barbecue has been eaten, but there is still no one to take the cabbage...
It seems that until some warriors discovered the unique way of eating 'lettuce wrapped barbecue', this thing probably had to stay here alone.
All the players who have learned superficial alchemy also made things like fireworks, just like the players who use magic plants to compete for beauty, these alchemy apprentices naturally plan to use their own unique (Xia) family (Ji) to match (eight) Fang (matching) made fireworks to compete with other players.
So on this day, players saw a lot of weird fireworks, and even some fireworks had a problem with the design concept at the beginning. They couldn't be launched, but would explode in situ.
Looking at those alchemy apprentices who were crackling and blowing themselves up, Manie was eating barbecue while arguing with Ivan about how to sell the slow-selling tender meat powder to the forest elves.
"Impossible, Boss Mane, the forest elves don't eat meat... Even if you take a hundred steps back, those guys now have their eyes high above the top, and they don't like us at all." Although Ivan himself didn't care about Sen The attitude of the elves, but he obviously understands the elves' views on humans.
"No, that's not the case, Ivan." Mane shook her head: "It is true that the forest elves do not like us now, but the cooperation between the two parties has become a reality, it's just a lack of running-in. I believe that sooner or later there will be a forest elf." The elves are willing to stand up and serve as a bridge for humans to communicate with them."
"... But boss, what does this have to do with tender meat powder?"
"We can sell the meat tenderizer powder as cosmetics to them!"
"..." Ivan's face had an expression of 'If the relationship between humans and forest elves collapses, it's probably because of you, the boss'.
Mane wanted to refute and fight for his own reputation, but at this moment he turned around as if he had noticed something.
The elf boy from before stood a little timidly in the small alley some distance from the banquet square, as if he didn't dare to come forward.
"Look, didn't the first forest elf who dared to stand up appear. So, I believe there will always be bridges." He smiled at Ivan, ate the barbecue in his hand in two or three bites, and stood up , walked towards the forest elf boy.
"Hi, you're here." Seeing the forest elf boy subconsciously trying to escape, Manie simply greeted him with a gentle voice: "It just so happens that our banquet has reached the most interesting time."
"The funniest time?" The forest elf boy tilted his head and looked at the players in the square.
I don't know when, the fireworks competition has turned into a fireworks battle. The players are holding the inferior fireworks produced by the alchemy apprentices and shooting sparks at each other. The scene is very chaotic.
"Is it interesting to burn people with strange fire?" asked the forest elf boy puzzled.
"Ahem, this is just a small episode." Manie's smile froze for a moment, but as an old businessman walking the rivers and lakes, he naturally wouldn't show too obvious flaws in his expression.
However, before he could figure out what to say next, there was a louder exclamation from the players.
They all looked towards the square subconsciously, and saw a Paladin Knight professional player riding a big eagle, with fireworks strapped to his body like a personal bomb, flying straight to the sky.
The next moment, the player yelled: 'I'm cracked! '
Then the whole person bumped into the enchantment of the forest elves, and exploded into the most beautiful firework today!
Not only were the onlookers not surprised by this, but they began to applaud and cheer one after another, giving a thumbs up to the opponent who had turned into debris falling all over the sky, shouting 'beer! '.
Not to mention the elves, even Magne, who was watching, felt that if he didn't know the inside story of the God of Games Church, he would have regarded this group of people as suspicious and dangerous self-explosives.
Immediately, he felt that the eyes of the forest elf boy in front of him became piercing.
The young man squinted his phoenix eyes, stared at him firmly, and asked in that very suspicious tone: "...interesting?"
"There are always some strange guys who will choose to perform in such a way of grandstanding." Manie coughed dryly, and replied in a bit of embarrassment: "We have to respect their hobbies, don't we..."
Unfortunately, it seems that the bridge of friendship between humans and elves is about to collapse.