Chapter 31: A Coming-of-Age Night (Part I)

The revelry crowd is so accustomed to a sudden fall that they don't even have to interrupt the joyous dance, and they can easily avoid the drunk who falls with just one rotation of their skirts.

In order not to put all the weight on Carl, Elver had abrasions on his arms, palms and knees, and Carl was about to meet Elver with his body, and the hand that was originally holding Elver's hand was changed to holding Elver's body tightly, and the elbow and forearm of the other hand were on the ground, and at the moment of falling to the ground, Elph heard the crunch sound of Carl's shoulder making a "click", and the sound of the back of Carl's head hitting the colored stone bricks in the square.

Alfer grinned and apologized to Carl, and explained that this was the third bad thing today, Carl didn't answer, he just looked at the wound on Elver's face that was splashed by broken porcelain with an almost hideous expression, and held Elver's hand to condense the intermediate healing to treat the wound on Elver's face.

The wound did not react, and Alfer turned over and sat on the ground, "Forget it, this kind of injury has also been verified that I can only rely on myself, and the counter-evidence is not serious, let it heal naturally!" He turned around and Lakar sat up, and asked with concern: "It's you, you actually want to protect yourself at all, is the back of your head and shoulders okay?"

Karl dragged Alver's to sit up, lowered his head and moved his shoulders, his voice trembling a little: "I'm fine." ”

Alver noticed Carl's hands clenched into fists.

"Don't smash the ground!" Alver wanted to tease Carl when he saw that Carl's mood had suddenly turned bad, so he said, "This kind of colored stone bricks in the square are quite expensive!"

Karl closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly released his fists as he exhaled, opened his eyes, raised his head and said to Alver, "Patience is a rare thing. ”

"What?"

"I'm angry with myself, and I've done a lot of things that don't help, and I have a lot of things to endure. Karl stood up and patted his body, bent down and dragged Alver up: "It's nothing, let's go play with the stones." ”

Touching stones is actually a game of three to ten people, each person sends 5 round pebbles of various colors polished into the size of a wine bottle, and throws them into a huge sand table with different scoring areas, the more complex the shape and the more difficult to stay in the area, the higher the score, the opening everyone listens to the password and throws one, according to the order of the next person who throws the stone, the higher the more backward; the remaining four stones are used to get more points, which can be thrown in other blank positions, and can also be used to fly other people's stones to occupy other people's positions, and the stones that are knocked down are scored with a new landing point, and the stones that are knocked away are scored at the new landing point, and the stones that fly others and occupy the position of others are doubled by the current landing point, in short, the total score of five lost coins is recorded, and those who win are rewarded.

Alfer and Carl said to play with the stones, everyone is very welcome to children to participate in the game, and got together four people to play with Alfer and Carl, as a result, Carl because of a breath of breath, the evil fire is sent in the game, in the same game except for Alfer, the four people in the best position of the stones were all knocked away by Carl, and won the victory cleanly, when cleaning the sand table, Alph found that Carl's stones all had to be picked to take off the sand table.

The prize was only a high-altitude beer called wolf spit, and the two men exchanged this pot of wine for a lea with a drunken minstrel and found a relatively quiet place to sit.

Carl played the lyre idly, humming a tune that Elver had never heard before, watching the revelry crowd get distracted.

Alver saw that Carl didn't seem to want to speak, so he listened quietly.

Time seemed to freeze, and the revelry crowd seemed to have nothing to do with the two of them, and the slight wind blew Alfer, and the aroma of plants lingered, which he thought was quite comfortable.

Mayor Mare shattered the cosy little time by the amplified sound of the amplified crystal, and Alfer was about to ask the name of the song Carl was humming, but was interrupted by the mayor and forgot about it in the blink of an eye.

"Sorry for interrupting everyone's fun! Because today's coming-of-age night is different! We're having guests!

The crowd stopped the revelry and spontaneously applauded, and Elph and Karl stood up to look at the high platform in the square, and Elph saw one of Milan's Assassin team members being thrown into the air.

"I am the former mayor of Gaga Town, the current mayor of Mima Town, the heir to the title of the ancient human nobles of the Cartwright family, Count Gretel Debberina Cartwright!" the mayor of the town stretched out his hand to invite the glamorous woman who was previously dressed in a bright red curtain, "This is my lady, a successful woman like no other in the world, the founder and advocate of coming-of-age nights, and the first bipedal horse of the once known Mima Town!

Alver thought that the mayor had made a mistake, but the mayor's wife bowed slightly after the introduction.

"Have you ever heard of a two-legged horse, is it a magical creature?" Alver was puzzled by the mayor's words.

"Madame Mayor is just an ordinary human, and she wears a lot of makeup. ”