The nameless town is lit up with lights, and even falling snowflakes can't cool the enthusiasm of people for a banquet.

In the small square next to the resurrection stone, as the firewood piles carefully built by the veteran players were lit by the fireball technique, and the roaring bonfires lit up every corner of the square, the townspeople began their own carnival.

Originally, it was just a small party for a few players to end the celebration, but when Lord Angela found out, he simply held a grand event that the whole town could enjoy, intending to increase the players' cohesion and sense of belonging to the town.

- Ever since he learned that Lancaster's underground stronghold had also become the jurisdiction of the God of Games, he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.

Well, with the current conditions of the town, it would be an exaggeration to describe it as 'grand'.

But this kind of banquet, which was based on a bonfire, still impressed most people who had never experienced a celebration.

Mane Eye has never felt that life is so good, a week ago he was just a homeless, because of his humble background, even if he wanted to be a helper in the store, no one would accept it, although he was alone and did not have a family to drag down, but because of the relatively large amount of food, he has been hungry, living a precarious life.

After becoming a believer in the god of games and coming to this nameless town, the original hard and miserable life has changed dramatically, as long as you are willing to spend some effort to take a small risk to the Valley of the Dead to clear those wandering bone racks, you can get game currency, go to the town's small restaurant to have a good meal.

Although there are also veteran players who complain that the menu is too simple and simple, for the homeless, being able to eat is already the greatest happiness.

Mane knew that the banquet had been told by an old man named Vanko Norregi when he was in the refugee camp that it was an event that only the nobles attended, and that it belonged to the upper class.

But I didn't expect that everyone would be able to participate in this banquet held by the lord.

Mane Eye has little interest in the bunting hanging on the streets, and he doesn't have enough for the most beautiful things, but he is very interested in the barbecue grills that are set up all over the festival.

The barbecue grill is in charge of the residents of the town, some of them have a sizzling and fragrant meat skewer, some are colorful and fresh vegetable skewers, and the most popular is the grill with a whole pheasant, the original expensive spices are filled into the stomach of the pheasant as if they don't need money, and the roast chicken is not only crispy on the outside, the chicken is tender and juicy, but also has a strong spice smell, which makes people have a great appetite when they smell it!

The atmosphere of the whole banquet scene gradually became hot with the appearance of the senior players, and they fell into a carnival.

Veteran players who used to be mercenaries gather around the campfire, singing mountain songs and dancing vulgar dances.

The mane of the tongue sticking out from the skewers that had just been taken down from the charcoal fire seemed to be more like a war dance of praying for the success of the hunt in their hometown than a banquet dance.

However, I have to say that the rustic dance posture is really down-to-earth and easy to learn, and some of the more courageous homeless players also walked up, twisted this body with the movements of the senior players, and spun in circles with them.

More veteran players are not interested in dancing, but gather around the grill in groups and tell stories about their wonderful adventures.

What kind of fighting monster crazy armored crocodile, in the rat tide that can gnaw people to the bones in an instant, and there is even a person who fights three thousand swamp fishmen alone......

The homeless people who have just become players eat this set, listen to them in fascination, and fantasize that they are just as strong as them to participate in the next event and embark on the same thrilling adventure.

Mane, who used to be a hunter, felt that they were bragging, but there was no evidence, so he could only eat skewers and listen to songs on the sidelines, thinking about whether to find someone to challenge the 4% exploration of the Valley of the Dead after the banquet was over.

"Why don't you go and dance with them?"

A voice suddenly asked.

Mane Eye looked back and saw that it was a man with a raw eye.

If it weren't for the white word 'Xiwei' on the other party's head, the mane would have wondered where the other party had mixed in.

"I'm not very good at interacting with people." After making sure that the other party didn't seem to be hostile, Mane took a big bite of the skewer, chewed on the fatty barbecue, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?" I don't think I've seen you before. ”

"I'm a believer in the god of games from outside." The other party smiled kindly: "I used to have a friendship with Alina, and I came here to visit them this time." ”

"Then I'll take you to them."

After eating the barbecue, Mane Eye threw the bamboo skewer into the garbage can on the side of the road, wiped his mouth casually, and whispered to Xiwei: "It's good everywhere here, but some of the regulations are too strict, garbage can't be littered, you have to go to the toilet to and pee, you can't do anything anywhere, otherwise you will be fined......"

"But this way the town looks neater and cleaner, and life will be more comfortable, right?"

"That's true, life here is indeed much better than outside." Mane Eye happily scratched his hair, which was much more vigorous than ordinary people, and let out a smirk.

The two of them talked like this as they made their way through the noisy crowd.

There are also some familiar people in the crowd.

Not far from the campfire, for example, Angela, the lord of the nameless town, was chatting with Mani.

"Thank you, Mr. Wilf, for getting so many supplies, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to hold a celebration of this magnitude with the town's reserves alone."

"No, I don't have to, I'm a businessman no matter how I say it, and I won't do anything at a loss."

"What do you mean by that? Ah, if it's inconvenient, it's okay not to say it......"

"It's okay, my lord, do you remember that 'shop' building you built the other day?"

"Oh, that's it. The contents are really good, but the price is not too expensive, but there is a limit on the number of purchases per person per day. ”

After obtaining the architectural drawings of the shop from Edward, Angela built it. This shop is actually a system store provided by Xiwei to players, which sells some red potions and blue potions to return to the city scroll identification scrolls and the like, and players can also unlock more advanced potions and items after accumulating enough reputation.

However, due to the limited power of Sivi's faith, it is impossible to supply players with these items indefinitely, so a purchase limit is set.

"I used the game currency to buy the surplus potions from the players, took them to Lancaster and resold them to Ryan, then bought the supplies, and then shipped them to the town."

“…… I see. ”

"By telling the news to your lord this time, I intend to establish a normal trading relationship with you. The construction of the town will definitely require more supplies in the future, don't you think it would be better to have a stable supplier? ”

"Mr. Wilf, you're really a good man......"

Angela hadn't thought of leaving Mana behind and letting Vera go to Lancaster to make a potion.

After all, Manny has been a foot merchant for half his life, and he must have his own channels to sell these potions without attracting attention, and he will tell this matter in such a heartfelt manner, and it is estimated that there is also a reason for this.

"Of course. Ordinary people earn copper and rien, players earn game currency, and I ......" Manny stretched out his palm and slowly clenched his fist under Angra's gaze: "I want them all!" ”

Angela: "......"

Not far away, cold sweat broke out on his mane and forehead.

"I always feel like we've heard some dirty deals......"

"It doesn't matter, they'll talk about it in such a big way, and they don't care if others eavesdrop." Sivi comforted.

He paused, then added, "Probably." ”

"......, Mane Eyes said in my heart, your comfort made me even more panicked, okay!