They are not far from the capital, and I don't have much water, and when the two of them arrived here, it was already night, and the National Day Celebration had just begun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is also something they missed, such as the speech of King Avaranga, yes, every year at this time, that is, on April 28, the National Day, in the middle of the capital, the highest neighbor will stand on a trapezoidal stone, carved many reliefs, about 20 meters high building to give a speech, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is a formality, read a speech of the same routine countless times, just listen, don't believe it.

No matter what kind of person the king is standing on that stage, whether his governing policy is good or bad, what his character is, whether the people's support for him is high or low, what is the slogan he used when he took office, and whether the last political slogan is realized or not, the things that are recited for the National Day are all the same, the same template.

It was clearly night, but the city was unusually bright as Albert had expected: people were playing crazy now, the streets were very lively, you could see people of all races, they were dressed in festive costumes, and they were paraded along with the flow of people, and you could see some very conspicuous things inside, horns that did not belong to people, and you could hear the sound of hooves hitting on the ground [there were no four-legged animals around] , the traditional green clothes of the ancient elves, and the lifelike flying dragon that is simulated with the flame of magic, this is real, not a projection or something like that.

Then he and Cecilia on his back saw a giant wolf four or five meters tall wearing a garland, riding a blood clan on his back, the wolf was a completely transformed werewolf, but it was a little different from what is described in many stories, werewolves would not go berserk after transformation, and werewolves still retained the ability to speak.

The street is obviously very wide, already beyond normal needs, twelve meters wide, enough for four carriages to drive side by side, the designers took into account some racial differences at the beginning of construction, some races will go berserk, such as the Minotaur and the like, their height will be raised to about four meters, and there are also transformed werewolves, the ordinary-sized, four- or five-meter-wide road is a little too crowded for these big guys.

He was very sure that the three young men were Blood, and they were using the blood magic that belonged to the vampires, creating a circle of bats to fly around them, but they were not used to fight like the ancestors of the Bloods, but to make bottle hangers: for these drunkards to use as tools for carrying wine bottles, when a group of people drank one bottle of wine and then the next bottle, they would also consciously throw the garbage they created into the trash can.

It's just that a werewolf who is used as a mount will make all the guys sitting on his back a little more restrained, at least not to pour wine on his fur when he goes crazy: he's just had a full hair treatment, and it would be a hassle to do it all over again.

There are also a lot of people of all races, either standing on the ground, or "lying" on the walls on both sides of the road, or levitating, or simply flying directly above the street procession, everyone will choose the most suitable way for themselves to watch, or like those few drunkards riding werewolves, directly join the street procession, but Albert They don't plan to join in, they just want to be quietly eating melons on the side.

His attention was on a bloodline, that blood's way of watching the street should be the most comfortable, the man made a lot of small bats, so that the small bats were densely gathered together, turned into a soft cushion, the seat formed by the bats was matched with the black trench coat, pale complexion, there was a few dark boos smell, at least ignoring the vampire chicken leg flavored food he was holding in his hand.

The current younger generation of blood clans has no taste of the ancient legend of the night nobility at all, and it is not at all the same as their stereotypical fathers.

They also have fireworks, the fireworks that have been prepared have finally arrived at the scheduled time, lighting up the night sky, the wizards invented gunpowder a long time ago, but the power has been reduced too much under the pressure of gravity, it is simply not enough to be used as a weapon, it is said that there were people who tried to make fireworks, but later gave up, it is only useful when making fireworks, but it still looks beautiful.

With proper adjustments, the fireworks will be changed to the shape that people want, not only the official ones, but also the people's ones, as they see, a big king's face made entirely of red color, which should be made according to his face.

In fact, he is not interested in this celebration, on Earth, it is not uncommon to see a larger scale than this, he has seen the 08 Olympic Games, just because of the special effects of magic The whole event looks much more exciting, which can make people who see these pictures for the first time feel a little shocked, but it is only for people who have not seen magic, for locals, it is commonplace, no different from previous years, but it is very lively, and everyone likes to relax their tense nerves at this point in time.

Albert had been using magic for fifteen years, and he was as accustomed to the presence of magic as the natives, for whom the existence of this kind of supernatural force was as constant and unchanging truth as the sun would rise and gravity would arise with mass, and it was difficult to shock him after the indiscriminate bombardment of the information age.

Cecilia was excited, to put it simply, she hadn't seen the world, and the biggest event she had seen so far was the anniversary, so everything seemed to her to be so fresh and intriguing.

When the two flew over the building, many people had already chosen the viewing position on the roof, presented in front of the two, it was strange and familiar to him, in her opinion it was a very beautiful and magnificent scene, in the place where there was no need for lights, similar scenes were extremely rare: thousands of lights, the light illuminated the whole city, of course, it was not a fire, it was a custom, the professionals in the city were lighting, and the people who visited and participated in the carnival would do so, and most of them would have a good time.

It's just that the people are happy, and the police who are responsible for maintaining order will be much tired, and they need to fight at night, which is all necessary sacrifices for the safety of the people.

The next night will be long, and the two of them will visit all night in good spirits, and the inevitable result of not having to sleep is that they have a lot of boring time and take a long time to get used to.

In her opinion, everything is full of novelty, and she keeps walking around, making her own comments on one show after another, all he has to do is play with her, and time flies relatively quickly.