Picked up by the Protagonist of a Tormented! MC Novel

Chapter 44

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Snow, falling down one after another, buried the traces of sin.

If someone from outside asks what is the most important festival in the Red Moon Continent, everyone will answer New Year's Day, but if it comes to the most beautiful festival, the residents of Puluo City will definitely tell you that it is the Snow Sculpture Festival.

On this day, all residents will bring their own handmade snow sculptures on the central square, and write the names and addresses of the people they wish to donate to. A special person will send the snow sculpture to the past, and the person who receives the snow sculpture is the one who is blessed, and will have good luck throughout the year.

And these snow sculptures have been treated with special alchemy water and will never melt by themselves.

Evan has been in a daze with a pencil for a long time, but he has not yet thought of what kind of snow sculpture he should make, so that it can be regarded as "world-shattering" and "otherworldly". What's more difficult is that it must be large.

The beautifully shaped eyebrows that His Royal Highness was proud of were almost twisted together. From a distance, they looked like a chain of caterpillars, completely destroying his image as the number one handsome young man in the martial arts department.

After sighing for the twentieth sigh, Evan finally resigned himself to writing again, with a "thorn" sound, the pencil lead wailed in pain on the paper, and then the sharp nib couldn't withstand the repeated torture of the master, and there was no suspense. The ground was broken, like a gecko whose tail was forced to dock, and it looked very pitiful.

Evan was stunned, turned his head and looked at the indifferent "devil" next to him with a silent accusation in his eyes.

The "devil" sat flat and steady, not a single eyelash fluttered, and the flat and ruthless voice said coolly, "There are still ten hours, eighteen minutes and forty-seven seconds until the Snow Sculpture Festival."

Accurate to the second.

Listen, not letting him be the chiming clock of the tallest tower in Puluo City is a waste of money.

Ever since Xi Wei learned about the Snow Sculpture Festival, Evan, who knew nothing about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, was forced by him to start thinking about the most creative snow sculpture shape. In order to save his sister, Evan endured it and took it without complaint. Difficult task.

It's just that His Royal Highness is a good hand in fighting, and it's not a problem to ask him to draw some piranha groundhogs, but he really has no artistic literacy. Even if his head is sharpened like a pencil, he can't think of a way The idea that won the most creative award at the highly competitive Snow Sculpture Festival.

Si Wei sat on the table covered with drawing paper, unconsciously imitating what the little boy who was forcibly shoved over often did, resting his chin in one hand, his eyes vacant, staring out the window not knowing what he was thinking.

His back is very straight, which makes his posture seem stiff and strange, as if he was just trying to find some reassurance through imitation.

Time passed by minute by minute. When the clock struck midnight, it meant that the Snow Sculpture Festival officially started. The short-distance magic circle used for teleportation continued to shine, and the strange-shaped snow sculptures representing blessings were continuously transmitted to the high platform. Above, the exhibition stand that spirals upwards is constantly covered with pure white snow sculptures, and the crystal white gradually becomes higher and higher until it towers into the sky.

After three hours, all the snow sculptures have been transmitted. The display tower composed of huge snow sculptures is spectacular. Many civilians are excited to cry. It is said that the place where the top of the tower reaches can communicate with the gods and convey the people's prayers. Communicate to the great gods and receive blessings.

At the top of this snow-carved tower is an extremely huge "monster". The monster has sharp fangs, a hideous face, a contemptuous expression, and a body as huge as a dragon. If it weren't for the display tower, it would be Reinforced by a special magic circle, there is no doubt that this single monster can crush the entire tower.

There were bursts of exclamations, and Evan raised his mouth proudly. This "monster" is his masterpiece. He only got it out after he lost a lot of hair. It is based on the plague demon that caused a sensation in the mainland. Not only is it extremely huge , and lifelike. For civilians, living demons only exist in legends, and very few people can meet them face to face. Evan was also fortunate to be born in the royal family of the Mia Empire, so that he could see those precious ancient documents.

Today's mainland is relatively peaceful, and the dragons and demons have disappeared. Therefore, such a snow sculpture is indeed both shocking and advancing with the times. Without any suspense, it took home the crown of the most creative award at the Snow Sculpture Festival.

The principal wearing a gray mage robe slowly lifted off against the levitating magic circle, holding a microphone in his hand, and read out the handwriting engraved on the plague demon's snow sculpture, and the voice spread throughout the square through the microphone, "I would like to Dedicated to the beautiful Miss Belle Moon - Evan Yulia"

Principal Colin showed a relieved expression on his face, but also a little pride. Yes, it is every father's pride to have his daughter's attention and admiration, not to mention the identity of this Prince Evan. The principal is very clear, this is an excellent young man .

Furthermore, the founder of Puluo Academy, Princess Asir, and the former Prince Xia Zuo of the Mia Empire are husband and wife, which makes Principal Colin even more satisfied.

It's a pity that Belle's wholeheartedly wanted to enter the temple and become a saint, and I'm afraid she would miss him. The headmaster shook his head and got rid of these messy thoughts.

The carnival continues, all of which has nothing to do with Belle, her face is always so indifferent, like a flower on the high mountain, exuding a chill that is colder than snow.

The androgynous space magician Lilith circled the giant plague demon snow sculpture with interest, and after the snow sculpture festival ended, the best creative award went to Belle, despite her Not interested, but also not good to refuse in front of his most respected father.

Belle frowned slightly, "Lilith, aren't you a space magician, why can't this snow sculpture be included in the alchemy ring?"

Lilith laughed, the dimples on her cheeks looming, "According to the Alchemy Codex, only dead objects can be included in the space ring. Maybe because this snow is carved by demons, it is contaminated with evil breath and has life."

Everyone knows that she is cheating people - this explanation can only deceive the little radish head of the kindergarten.

Belle was unmoved, she had already planned to forcefully destroy this ugly guy if she could no longer put it away.

To her, gifts of blessing and good luck were worthless.

But Belle held back in the end, this thing has other value.

The temple was devastated by the plague demon, and it would be helpful to give this thing to the temple.

Bellie wouldn't let go of any opportunity to gain favorability in the temple.

Lilith watched the troubled big guy with interest for a while, then turned to look at the little princess she cared about.

Belle didn't have to worry about the distressing gift for long, and after deciding where it was going, she left it in the courtyard.

As for the lockdown? No matter how powerful the mercenary trade union was, they couldn't decide to permanently block Puluo City. They had to give up after holding on for a few days at most, and the ignorant Xiwei could only obediently send his fragile neck to the plague demon. hands, and say goodbye to the beautiful world forever.

Thinking of this makes me feel really happy.

It was night, and the courtyard was quiet. Kino closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. In fact, his ears were erect. He carefully felt the movement around him. It can be imagined that there is only the occasional sobbing sound of Princess Jonia, who was treated miserably next to her, in her sleep.

This should have been a quiet night, but it was broken by a sudden accident.

A sharp siren sounded over Puluo City, and at the same time, the strong men in Puluo City all put on their clothes, dark and solemn.

This alarm will only sound when the blockade of Puluo City is attacked and forcibly destroyed, and these powerhouses have felt the terrifying coercion and the overwhelming evil atmosphere.

As a saintess candidate who was born with bright attributes, Belle naturally also felt the chilling evil power.

However, they could not find the source of this breath, because it seemed to be everywhere.

Kino also felt this familiar feeling, and he suddenly started shaking uncontrollably.

It was none other than the one who came, the culprit who destroyed the entire city, the evil plague demon who was so famous!

Those terrifying memories flooded in like a tide, appearing even more terrifying in the darkness.

At the same time, in Belle's courtyard, the snow sculpture that won the Best Creativity Award trembled slightly, and then it seemed to encounter strong sunlight, and it began to melt gradually. The secret - there is actually a black-haired boy inside.

The boy closed his eyes at first, and his limbs and lips seemed pale and cold because they had been buried in the snow for a long time, and even revealed a little purple.

When all the snow around him melted into water and penetrated into the earth, the young man slowly opened his eyes, and a faint gleam of blood flashed through his black pupils.

The evil aura of the devil enveloped the holy city, and even the snowflakes that fell again were dyed black.

Kino curled up as much as he could, writhing trying to break free of the rope, but it only got tighter and tighter.

The boy who broke through the ice seemed to feel something, his face with a lack of expression raised, staring at a certain place in the void with the intuition of a beast.

Then, illusions abound.

He seemed to be looking at a terrifying existence, and the madness, killing and evil of the other party kept attacking his nerves, forcing people to become mad.