Harvest Day does not have a fixed date at the end of September or the beginning of October, and according to the custom of the Overworld, it can be held only a week after a major harvest.

However, there is a certain pattern in the growth of crops, so the harvest day is not far from the same time every year, and gradually some towns have fixed days, and gradually become a common date in a region or even a country.

This is the harvest day, whether it is in the south or in the north, whether it is a tenant farmer buried in the fields or a nobleman sitting in a castle on weekdays, at this time of year, people cheer and sing praises in praise of the goddess of harvest.

"The progress is going to slow down again...... "On the harvest day, not everyone was happy, and Huang Shiren, who had hired a worker, sighed and calculated the progress of his own project.

When harvest day came, not only did the hired workers in Arthur's soil go home to celebrate, but even the aqueducts that each family shared with them stopped working.

Preparation and celebration also take at least three days, and according to past habits, plus the return of crops to the warehouse, and the preparation of farm tools for next year's planting and repair, this adds up to at least a week or two.

Arthur was also a farmer, and had expected this to happen, lamenting in his heart but there was no way, and no one would run to comfort him at this time, plus Ade, Lilia, Serena, and Vic, plus a group of children from the surrounding homesteaders, were dancing and singing like crazy, as if they had endless energy.

The festival is a big festival in Morado, but in Arthur's opinion, the festival is more solemn and a ritual.

But harvest days are different, it's just pure joy and pleasure, especially when it comes to a real harvest year, everyone will feel mentally satisfied and at peace.

"Mr. Mario, aren't you going to dance?" A deep male voice, with a slight hoarseness, Arthur turned his head and saw the owner of the voice.

"Hello Mr. Lone Wolf, this dance floor is so lively, I prefer to read quietly and let them dance by themselves." Arthur smiled and put down the book in his hand, in this lively atmosphere, such a style is indeed a bit out of place.

Arthur couldn't help it, of course he wanted to have fun, but the closer he got to the limit of the soul space, the tighter his spirit became, and if he changed to an ordinary magic apprentice, I am afraid that he had already hid in the secret room at this time, for fear that someone would disturb him.

Only an apprentice like Arthur, who has reached an extremely high level of magic control, has the leisure to have fun together, but he can only refuse the difficult Sahuan in front of him.

The lone wolf seemed to have drunk some wine, somewhat similar to the last time Arthur saw him, but unlike before, the lone wolf was very sober now, and after the alcohol was ingested, it had been excreted without any effect.

Drinking is the smell of alcohol, in the final analysis, it is a waste, Arthur can see that the lone wolf actually loves to drink, but because of the duty of law and order, he can only live a dry life.

Because of this responsible attitude, Lone Wolf was accepted by Morado after serving as the captain of the vigilante, and was qualified to buy land and become a homesteader family.

"Yes, Mr. Mario is indeed worthy of Miss Mage's apprenticeship, and he will definitely become a great magic ...... in the future Uh, magician. The lone wolf was about to talk about the magician, but he remembered Arthur's blood and the contract goblins that were all over the mountain.

It doesn't seem accurate to use a simple magician or a warlock, but it seems that there are many wonders in the world, and the wizarding world also has a special name to describe people who wear several professions.

Magician? Arthur said that it would be more accurate to call him a sorcerer, or directly to call the demon king, but he would not correct the other party's mistakes, and this kind of secret was better to hold in his heart.

Recently, Arthur has had frequent contact with the nobles of the mayor, of course, mainly the nobles came to find him, and Arthur saw those invitations to balls and banquets, most of them were mainly academically declined.

But the aristocrats were still indomitable, and Arthur would occasionally go to a more formal meeting, a ball or something.

The ball of the aristocracy, especially for young people, is essentially a blind date, and if a yeoman family is invited by the whole family, then it is likely to bring children of the right age, because it is definitely a certain nobleman who is ready to choose a husband.

The more contact with the nobles, the more opportunities to meet with the vigilante captain, but Arthur never got too close to him, not because the other party showed unfriendliness or offended him in the past, but just because of the half-elf's words.

"This person has a very strange mind, and he is pretending a lot of the time, you have to be careful, he may have ulterior motives for you." Arthur heard the chrysanthemum coldly, I heard that this person has not been married until now, so he won't meet a, right?

Seeing the lone wolf's kind face to him, Arthur felt more and more suspicious, found a reason, and turned to the direction of Uncle Vinnock and Aunt Ledna on the other side of the dance floor, intending to find a family member to avoid the limelight.

"Hmph, are you gone again...... What the hell made him so wary of me, and the relationship with Winter Frost should not be exposed, but it was the task assigned by His Excellency the Magister. Looking at Arthur who was walking away, the lone wolf drank half a glass of wine in one gulp, depressed.

A few months ago, Arthur was a minor player, and the lone wolf was only ordered to watch over the lord of the area and the somewhat peculiar magic potion shop.

In the past, Arthur was only a man who had some contact with the mage of the apothecary, and would often spend money to buy potions that the family would not normally use.

However, Arthur has become a disciple of the mysterious apothecary at some point, and he has sabotaged Winterfrost's big plans in Morado, turning Morado into a big rival in his own territory.

That's right, in the eyes of the lone wolf, what Arthur is doing is not an agricultural plan at all, but to control Morado, and what goblins are weak and safe and can work and pull weeds are all empty words.

A mage who can deprive a mage of the control of a powerful monster contract is not a character who cares about the petty profits of farming in the eyes of a lone wolf.

Winterfrost is passive at the moment, especially that Dusen. Ford was even more anxious, and the news revealed to him by the lone wolf's inside line shocked him even more, this is a magic guide-level contract monster, and he actually said that he would summon it, didn't he think that he was still in the town as a lone wolf?

"No matter what, I'll find out who you really are, mage, warlock, hmph, in the end everything here is mine, no one wants to get involved." There was a dark glow in the eyes of the lone wolf, a dark aura, which made people chill, but in an instant, they all disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.