The news that the storm fortress was defending has spread all over the streets and alleys. After learning this news, Lin Xiaotian's hanging heart finally fell.
After dinner, Lin Xiaotian and Aslan walked leisurely at the night market in Broome.
Human voices gradually boiled, shouts one after another, on the streets, there are countless activities, juggling, magic, everywhere, the festive atmosphere has been very strong, no doubt, this will be a warm and poetic night.
Lin Xiaotian and Aslan watched the various activities on the street while talking.
Aslan first asked: "Tomorrow is the hunting festival, Xiaotian, are you going to participate?"
Lin Xiaotian replied puzzledly: "Oh? Isn't it possible that people in the town can also participate?"
"Yes, as long as men can participate in the hunting activities, it doesn't matter whether they belong to the town or not."
"So that's the case. If that's the case, then I'll try to sign up tomorrow." Lin Xiaotian asked again: "Then what about you? Are you participating too
Aslan shook his head: "I don't participate in that kind of boring stuff. My goal is to become a noble knight, not a hunter.
The expression on Lin Xiaotian's face suddenly became unusually cold, and he solemnly said to Aslan: "Do you think you can become a qualified knight with this kind of thinking? Do you think knights are noble in your mind? And is Orion a lowly person
Aslan hurriedly explained: "No... No... I didn't mean that. I just think that if you want to be a qualified knight, you should not waste time on these boring things.
"Oh, it turns out that you think this is a qualified knight." Lin Xiaotian's expression is still as cold as ice: "I tell you, if a person wants to succeed, if he wants to obtain stronger strength than others, he must work hard. , Without the blend of blood and tears, who can stand proudly on the roof of the world? Whether it is a lowly or noble occupation you think, you are the best in these occupations. If you still think of it now, then I can only tell you clearly that you will never become a qualified knight, let alone a strong one, and I ~ will ~ despise ~ despise ~ you ~!
"You..." When Lin Xiaotian said this, Aslan suddenly felt speechless, but he still stabilized his emotions and made excuses for himself to delay: "Forget it, you won't understand, I have mine. The way of the knight, you don't need to teach me anything.
"I'm tired, go back." Without arguing with Aslan, Lin Xiaotian turned and left.
Looking at Lin Xiaotian's back, Aslan whispered unconvincedly in her heart: "I didn't have much to go before, so I went back? Huh, how old are you? Come to teach me not to care about you, but I want to. Become a noble knight.
Early morning of the second day
Lin Xiaotian, Aslan, and old Jason came to the hunting ground together. Under the guidance of old Jason, Lin Xiaotian successfully signed up.
The dazzling fireworks resounded throughout Broome. The townspeople of this town and tourists from all over the Oguma Empire gathered in the outer circle of the hunting grounds, making the stadium impenetrable.
The Hunting Festival is a ritual after all, so it also has a fixed process. First, we must select a hunting area. This step is done by an experienced hunter. The purpose of choosing a hunting area is not to confirm the number of prey, but to detect whether there are large carnivores. If there are, you have to change one. After all, among all the contestants, not all of them are good hunters, so get used to it. It is an irresponsible behavior for farmers who plant the land to hunt such strong prey.
After the hunting area is selected, all the referees will enclose the entire hunting area. Then, the hunters enter the field. Then, the referee releases a large number of prey from the cage, and the hunters catch the prey according to their own technology. After each hunter catches a prey, he can go to the referee to receive a qualification certificate for the next round. Hunters who have not caught a limited prey will lose the qualification to continue the game.
When all the hunters entered the field, with a "bang", the referee rang the order, and a large number of prey were released from the cage. In the field, various animals rushed around, and all the hunters began to study how to catch These prey.
There is a rule in the Hunting Festival that all hunters must catch prey alive before they can receive qualifications to advance to the next round. Therefore, the hunters have used their own housekeeping skills. Some hunters use catching ropes, and some hunters temporarily set up traps. To catch the prey, some layman hunters simply ran around and chased the prey.
Lin Xiaotian stood in the middle of the crowd. At this time, he had already locked his target, and saw his figure flashed and disappeared in place. A few seconds later, he appeared in the same place again. The difference is that he was in his hands. Already holding a small prey, this sudden change caused the surrounding crowd to make waves of applause.
After Lin Xiaotian walked to the linesman's office and handed in the prey, he successfully obtained the qualification certificate to advance to the next round.
"Hey, hello, Xiaotian, Xiaotian~!" Aslan's shout came from outside the field. Lin Xiaotian walked in the direction of the sound.
Seeing Lin Xiaotian coming over, Aslan immediately greeted him: "Wow! Xiaotian, you are so powerful, what technique did you use just now? Suddenly disappeared, then reappeared, and grabbed it. It’s the prey, I don’t think this hunting competition is worth comparing, you will definitely win the championship."
Lin Xiaotian shook his head and said faintly: "You must know that there is still a mountain high. Those who can enter the next round are all masters. They are all hunters who are good at hunting. Although I have an advantage over them in speed, I After all, he is a layman and it is difficult to say whether he can win the championship.
Old Jason also finished the game, and came over: "Xiaotian, I didn't expect it, it was you who finished the game first, so you didn't show up~!
Lin Xiaotian smiled and turned around: "What, it's just that I haven't had a chance to shoot. I remember I never said that I was weak, right
Aslan also walked over and said happily: "Grandpa, congratulations, I didn't expect you to be the same.
Old Jason laughed loudly and made an expression that was extremely inconsistent with his age: "Of course, your grandfather, I can't fall with a golden gun. Every morning I get up with a spur of the sky. How difficult is this little scene? Pour me
After listening to Old Jason's words, the three immediately burst into laughter.
After a large number of deletions, the audition is over. In the end, a total of 100 people are eligible to participate in the finals. According to the rules of the game, the championship will be directly selected among these 100 people.
Therefore, the hearts of the onlookers are hanging up, and the exciting moment is finally coming, and the final is finally about to begin. Among the 100 people, there is the champion of this competition. However, soon, their hearts all fell, and what happened after that can be described as a farce.
A fat man who was as long as a pig staggered onto the top of the podium. He seemed to be the representative of the organizer of the hunting festival. He withdrew his throat and said lazily: " (Comrades), Mimin (town residents), stay and howl (hello everyone), pig-colored wine bites the guest to death (the final is about to begin)...
Before the words were finished, a sound of "cracking" came, and the "pig" was directly blasted off the stage by the townspeople with various items in their hands, and then fled.
After the fat man ran away, after a long time, a long and somewhat decent middle-aged man walked onto the podium with his head in his arms, and observed that the glaring audience under the stage did not seem to have the urge to lose anything, before he began to read. Rules for the final: "Comrades, townspeople, hello everyone, the final is about to begin. We jumped across the spring field, we crossed the crooked alleys, we ran across the wide streets, and we got up early every day to meet the sunrise every day. In the evening, we will pick the sunset glow. Today we are going to fly across the silver runway, forward, forward, forward, and brush out a new page of records. Youth is a song, beautiful and beautiful. Youth is a poem with endless aftertastes. The hunting ground is the stage for you to sway your youth, and the hard hunting bow is the scroll of your youth. Come on! Young heart, we cheer for you! Come on! Youth, we are proud of you!
Before I finished reading, there was another "cracking" sound, and the second person on stage was also taken off the stage by the townspeople with various items in their hands. But this "pig" seemed to be a little braver than the previous "pig". He plucked up his courage and risked being hit by eggs, stones, and cabbage, and rushed to the podium again, only to hear him holding his head and shouting loudly. : "The game has officially started~ Hunters, write a new chapter for your youth~!
"Cracking"
"Ah~!"