There is still one day before Midsummer Eve, but Fort Landing has already fallen into an early carnival.
Floats have already appeared on the streets of Fort Landing.
And the crowd in costumes filled the rest of the streets.
Laughing and laughing, endless.
The same is true for the 'Devil Don't Cry' bar near èi zhì in the center of Landingburg, where a 'devil' head made of neon lights appeared on the signboard of the bar.
Red fangs and sharp horns.
Some are different from the traditional perception of demons by the Lorant people, but people don't care too much about it or criticize it.
Apart from the hilarity of the festival that attracted most of the people's attention, it was more because of the respected and respected Mr. Ye's family, the owner of the bar.
The mayor and city councilors of Landingburg are all guests here.
Especially after seeing those high-ranking big shots here respectfully ó yàng, even the guys who can't control their mouths know to shut up.
"Hurry up! Dante, hurry up!"
In the crisp female voice, a seven or eight-year-old ó yàng girl ran out of the bar in a white dress, and she turned around and shouted loudly while running, and at the same time the rope in her hand began to pull hard.
During that vigorous tugging, a smaller boy, only four or five years old, reluctantly came out from the bar door.
The black brows were tightly furrowed, and the immature face carried a strong sense of jù jué. If it wasn't for the rope around his waist making him involuntary, he would never have come out.
"Dante, you are dying!"
The little girl squeezed the little boy's cheek hard. Said like this.
"Ye Bei. Don't pinch my face! Also, my name is Ye Long. Not Dante!"
The little boy retorted loudly.
However, in the face of absolute force, his resistance was obviously useless, and he was easily subdued by the little girl.
"Dante, I'm your older sister. How dare you fight with your elder sister? I'm really, really... so fucked! Come on, let's have a fight. Have a good fight!",
The little girl trembled all over, and then suddenly burst into cheers.
"madman!"
Called Dante, the boy who wrote Ye Long twitched his lips and stopped talking.
If he could fight well, he would definitely not be like this — since he was one year old, he was hanged and beaten by his sister three times a day, and he knew very well the difference in strength between the two sides.
At least. Before he was an adult, he didn't want to win against his sister.
Half dragon half god. He still has a trace of mortal blood. Although he was already extraordinary when he was born, his sister was the same. Moreover, the remarkable effect of the witch's blood on women made him feel únài.
The ability to see through all attacks made Ye Long unable to resist countless times.
Almost the same bloodlines and abilities, one side is blind, and the other side seems to predict the future.
Such a battle can only be called a hanging fight.
Not a description, but a real beating—tied up with ropes made of moonlight, dropped on the beams, and then whipped with a whip made of sunfire.
It won't hurt, but it will definitely hurt.
Of course, it's more that Ye Long feels that his self-esteem has been seriously hurt. After all, every time his sister does this, it is in front of his parents, uncles, and uncles.
However, those unscrupulous elders just looked at him happily, and no one stopped them.
Especially his mother, who even always cheers for his sister.
If it wasn't for the inherited memory, Ye Long definitely believed that he was picked up after confirming that he was the other party's own.
"Crazy? How dare you call your sister like that!"
Ye Bei said loudly, and his immature, white hands grabbed Ye Long.
Immediately, ripples appeared around the two of them.
The ripples formed by time, the sun, and the moon were about to remove the entire Fort Landing from Lorant's map almost instantly.
And at this moment, a pair of strong hands were placed on the two children.
"grandfather!"
Looking at the familiar face, the two children shouted happily at the same time.
"Come on, let grandpa hug you!"
The old John with the sword box on his back smiled, picked up the two children, kissed the left side and the right side; the profiteer at the side watched this scene with twitching corners of his mouth.
He obviously didn't want to pay attention to his friends in this state.
However, when Ye Bei stretched out his hands for him to hug.
The profiteer liì kè took Ye Bei with a smile on his face, and at the same time, took out the gift that had already been zhǔn bèi—
A tiny bead that looks like a glass ball.
And inside this bead, the building of a castle óyàng looms like a mist.
"Here, this is the gift that Grandpa Ward promised you—the castle of the great lord in the deepest part of the abyss!"
The profiteer showed off, especially when he saw Ye Bei's surprised eyes, he hummed softly.
"Your area is just the edge of the depths, not the deepest place!"
Old John unceremoniously exposed his friend, and then, a huge horn like a goat's horn appeared in his hands, and he put it in his grandson's arms like offering a treasure, "This is the king of a hell county. The horn was pulled out by me, how about we build a long sword?"
"good!"
Ye Long nodded with a bright smile.
For Ye Long, books and weapons are always his favorite.
"Ye Bei, Ye Long, have you forgotten what you are going to do?"
A soft female voice sounded, and the chameleon, who became more dignified and elegant, walked out of the bar.
"Mother!"
The two children saluted at the same time, then, picked up their presents, and quickly ran to the other side of the street.
"Bernadette!"
After watching the two children completely disappear in the street, Old John and the profiteer turned around to look at the chameleon.
"Ye Qi and everyone are waiting for the two of you to come back!"
Chameleon said with a chuckle.
"Cookie and Petnanger are there?"
Old John's face changed.
Some things have ended satisfactorily, but some things are still so tangled.
For example: John Sr., Couch and Pedenanger.
Even Ye Qi helped out. There is no satisfactory solution either.
emotional matters. Always so complicated. isn't it
"Yes!"
The chameleon, who was well aware of the situation, nodded without changing his smile.
His expression changed again. Old John lost his previous composure. He gritted his teeth and turned around to leave, but was blocked by his friend.
"Hey, funk?"
The profiteer looked at Old John with a smirk.
"I just forgot something!"
Old John made lame excuses.
"Ye, there is everything here... Even if there is nothing, you can find it quickly!"
The profiteer generally grabbed his friend's arm and dragged him into the bar, while the chameleon on the side smiled and said nothing.
Older people always need some steps.
Even if I really want it in my heart, I can't say it.
But at this time, someone needs to push it—the chameleon is naturally not okay, but being Old John's friend and profiteer is naturally very okay.
Old John was drawn closer to the bar.
The demon hunters sitting on the first floor stood up and greeted the legend.
The wizard emperors on the second floor and the masters of the six towers. He gave a knowing smile.
Apparently, they're all waiting for a good show -- indeed. This has become a constant program over the years.
Of course, after the business is done.
"Everyone!"
Ye Qi, who was sitting on the main seat, said loudly.
The years did not leave a trace on his body, and so did the wives beside him, but the female cavalry commander still gave Ye Qi a look of anger from time to time.
As of now, she has no children.
In this regard, Ye Qi apologized and begged for mercy in private.
But at this time, it is natural to turn a blind eye - it is foreseeable that there will be double begging for mercy in the future.
"That guy 'Order', something we like to hear and see happened—he started a war with another 'Order' from the mother tree world... We can breathe a sigh of relief for a while, and then, watch this battle quietly... I'm looking forward to it What kind of ó yàng can the remaining seeds be!"
Ye Qi said so.
ó yàng reported in some regular meetings.
And that's true in essence—every year before Midsummer's Eve, there will be such a regular meeting.
It's not just Ye Qi, the wizard emperors, Godez, the gods of Lorant, and all the people who travel through the void will tell what they have gained.
"In the surrounding mother tree realms, the 'Orders' have maintained peace. They are unwilling to participate in everything. Even if enemies from outside the domain appear, as long as they do not invade their territory, they will always sit idly by like this Go!"
The shallow singer is a god, but he speaks as a servant.
"Hmph, those guys should have died long ago!"
Abigail snorted coldly.
"'Order' is not all useless... However, we should focus on the enemies outside the territory!"
'The Great' Delpa laughed.
"I already have a clue about those enemies, they are here for this!"
Ye Qi waved his hand, and the stone slab fragments appeared in his hand.
Immediately, the people around fell silent, they quietly waited for Ye Qi's next words.
As for this slate
They already know the specific functions.
It was Ye Qi who told it frankly, just like Ye Qi himself.
In this regard, people are surprised and relieved.
But none of that matters anymore, does it
Because, Ye Qi is just Ye Qi.
"These fragments of the slate are from outside the domain, and they came here to find these slabs—at least, I now know the whereabouts of the rest of the holders!"
Ye Qi said with a smile.
"You zhǔn bèi unite them?"
Old John looked at his disciple.
"No, no, I zhǔn bèi to them, it's rare for me to rest for a while, so I won't waste my vacation!"
Ye Qi waved his hand and said with a smile.
The people around nodded in understanding.
It is not easy to deal with the seeds of 'order'. Although according to Lorant's time, less than ten years have passed, but according to Ye Qi's own travel time, more than tens of thousands of years have passed.
And in such a long period of time, Ye Qi didn't take a moment to rest.
"Have you contacted them yet?"
Old John asked jì xù.
"Not yet! However, I will give them bāng zhù as much as possible!"
Ye Qi spoke frankly, and then shrugged his shoulders and said, "However, they are growing very fast, maybe they will contact me in zhǔ dòng soon... Also, this regular meeting will end here, right? What about our food and drink? After eating enough grass-like food, I miss Lorant's food very much!"
Immediately, another yī zhèn laughed.
The banquet began, from morning to afternoon, and then to night.
Whoosh!
Snapped!
Amidst the loud air whistle, a red firework bloomed in the night sky.
Then came gold, silver, green...
Colorful fireworks embellish the night sky a lot.
Ye Bei and Ye Long looked at the fireworks in the sky and let out bursts of cheers.
Ye Qi walked over, picked up the two children, and the wives behind him quietly followed—
The family of them stood on the terrace on the third floor, ignoring the sound of the banquet below.
Just watching the fireworks bloom like this.
Except for the laughter of the two children, the adults did not speak.
However, it was smiling.
Feeling each other's heart, touching the light body temperature, making the smile brighter!
This is the most desirable life!
(complete)
ps It's over... I feel a little uncomfortable while being decadent and relieved...
In the evening, Decadence should write a concluding speech, and talk to everyone with some irrelevant words.
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