Time flies, and before you know it, a year and a half has passed since the explosion that destroyed most of Gars City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first year was a very difficult one. Even if Lei tried his best and used all legal and illegal means, he could only provide the most basic material support for these refugees who had lost their homes. Many people froze to death that winter, which made him feel very sad.

Thankfully, after that winter, Gars City finally survived the toughest years. Although there is still a bit of depression and a long way from a real "revival", the whole city is on a stable trajectory in any case.

Especially this year's grain harvest is very good, which makes Lei Xiao, who is the consul, smile. It can be expected that no one will die of hunger and cold this winter.

In order to celebrate the harvest, when the autumn grain harvest was completed, he had the rare decision to hold a celebration to relax and rejoice the residents who had been working hard for a year and a half.

"That's good, I fully support it!" Sui Xiong said, "Are you short of money? If you're short of money, I have a batch of good quality magic cores here, although they are all negative energy types, but they should be worth a lot of money......

"Money is not an issue. Ray laughed and said, "A modest celebration doesn't cost much." Ordinary barbecue, ordinary ale, ordinary fruit and white bread, ordinary rice porridge...... As long as you don't prepare those really extravagant things, one such celebration, three thousand gold coins is enough. It's not a small amount, but it's for the current city of Garth. It's still completely bearable. ”

"Huh, don't you prepare something in the aristocratic style?"

Lei shook his head with a wry smile: "No way, I can't prepare." Aristocratic style banquet. The average person will take three to five gold coins, and the civilian style. One gold coin is enough for three people to eat and drink, and they are happy. If it was Gars City in the past, even if it was a super-large-scale feast, it would be fine, but now it really can't be done, I can't afford it!"

"You've worked really hard enough......" Sui Xiong sighed, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Of course!" Ray laughed, "I want to invite you, Your Majesty, to our celebration - I know you're cultivating, so just send a clone." ”

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Why did you invite me? Although I do like to join in the fun, but at the celebration of mankind." There's an extra green jellyfish flying around...... Not really, right?"

"What's so bad? You are the god I believe in, the home of my soul, and such a celebration, if you are not there, it is really bad!"

Seeing that Lei was so resolute, Sui Xiong hesitated a little and accepted his invitation.

Anyway, just splitting up a clone doesn't cost much power.

Half a day later, a stealthy green jellyfish flew happily over Gars City Square, where preparations were being made. Spinning up and down in circles, like naughty children.

Lei clearly saw Sui Xiong's cheerful appearance from the office window, and couldn't help but smile.

"Even gods need entertainment just like humans!" he sighed under his breath. "In the past time, while cultivating and busy forming a church, Your Majesty must have been exhausted. Take this opportunity to relax. Seeing people's smiling faces will also make you feel better. ”

After speaking. He bowed his head and went on with his business.

As the city of Garth gradually revived. He also has more and more government affairs to deal with, and there are many urgent things to deal with every day. Even relatively less urgent things can add up to be urgent if not dealt with in a timely manner – and there will be more unexpected troubles.

Since taking up this position, in the past year and a half, he has not even had the leisure to practice martial arts when he is busiest.

Fortunately, it's finally much better now......

Sui Xiong didn't know that Lei was working so hard, and at the moment he was flying around happily over the square, enjoying this rare leisure.

During this busy work, he worked day and night underground without seeing the light of day, and although he did not feel tired physically, he was mentally tired. It's certainly nice to be able to relax at the moment.

He happily flew past the busy people, and saw the smiling faces full of anticipation for the future, so he was in a better mood.

"This guy Ray is worthy of being a prince, and he really has a hand! In less than two years, he has rebuilt the almost ruined city of Gars into a barely existing state...... This work efficiency can be called a capable person even on the earth!"

He sighed as he flew, and suddenly his body shook, and he hurriedly stopped and looked at the corner of the square.

It was the stage where the bard was scheduled to perform, and at the moment a handsome young man was sitting on a chair with a flute in his hand and playing softly. He wasn't the type with a broad chest and a lot of energy, and he didn't use much force, but the low and melodious sound of the flute seemed to have penetrating power, slowly wafting through the square. It's like a warm summer wind, blowing warm in people's hearts.

In Sui Xiong's opinion, this young man's body was shrouded in a wonderful aura, which was something that ordinary things could never have. Comparing his appearance and temperament, and then looking at what he did, his identity is naturally about to come out.

"I really didn't expect the 'Festival Boys' to visit this little celebration. When the flute was finished, he flew over, casting a spell to make people ignore the situation here, and then greeted the young man with a smile, "Hello, I am the Void Mask, a god who has developed a few followers in this city. ”

The one who is called the "Celebration Boy" is the god of joy and celebration. He was originally a human being, and His name was Viye. After becoming a god, he established a kingdom called "Joyful Wilderness" in the marginal area of the "Radiant Country", the main god kingdom of the human god system. His teachings are to chase joy and enjoy celebrations, and praise all celebrations regardless of purpose or position. He himself often took the form of a handsome young man, personally participated in the celebrations, and performed large-scale blessing magic at the festivals, and was a kind deity who was widely welcomed.

Seeing Sui Xiong greeting him, the young man put away his flute and said with a smile: "For me, as long as it is a celebration, it is worthy of praise." Not to mention, this celebration embodies the good expectations and wishes of countless people, and is the crystallization of their sweat and hope. For me, if such a celebration is not worth visiting, it is probably not far from the fall. ”

Sui Xiong smiled and applauded with his tentacles: "What you said is so good! The celebration doesn't matter about luxury or scale, the most important thing is the sincere celebration and beautiful hope!"

In just a few words, the two gods who had never known each other reached a consensus. A few minutes later, they were already sitting at a table in the other corner, drinking and laughing.

That's it.

"This world is huge, and there are countless worlds of all sizes, and there are celebrations in the plot almost every day. As far as the priesthood is concerned, I should praise and sing for every celebration, in fact, ah......" Wille sighed deeply, shook the large wooden cup, watched the ale bubble in it, and said with a wry smile, "There are many celebrations, I really don't like it!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"A group of invaders celebrated their victory, slaughtered innocent beings en masse, and rejoiced in blood and mourning. This is the most common celebration. Viyer hung his head and couldn't see any joy at all, "This kind of thing, where is it worth celebrating!

"Huh, you don't like that kind of celebration either?"

"Of course I don't! I'm a bard, and I like people singing, dancing, eating, drinking, and having fun. The invaders cheered in a pool of blood, this kind of thing is not in line with my aesthetic and moral values at all!"

Weiye sighed and looked up at the sky: "I knew that there would be such a thing, and I wouldn't have sought to become a god in the first place!"

He drank the wine glass in one gulp, lifted the large wooden barrel next to him with his slender arm, and poured himself a full glass: "Oscar, you haven't officially become a god yet." As a senior, I would like to give you a piece of advice, when choosing a priesthood, you must be cautious and cautious!"

Sui Xiong nodded slightly, indicating that he understood what he meant.

"I didn't understand before, why the powerful dragons of the dragon clan always chose some weak priesthoods that were not worth mentioning when they became gods, such as 'the birth of the golden dragon clan', and what was such as 'the banquet of the black dragon'...... It was simply inexplicable! Later, I realized what the old rivers and lakes are? This is the old rivers and lakes!"

Sui Xiong couldn't help laughing, these dragon gods are really slippery!

"And ......," said Viyer again, "you must also think carefully about what god system you want to join after becoming a god." I'll tell you—"

His voice came to an abrupt end, and he was silent for a long time, and sighed deeply.

Sui Xiong looked at his maturity and haggardness, which was completely different from his face, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

The subject, the priesthood, is so heavy that almost every deity who talks to him about it becomes gloomy and melancholy.

He couldn't help but recall the tragic situation of the goddess of the sea when she was dying before—the physical pain was not enough, and the despair that welled up from the bottom of his heart was even more shocking!

"Forget it, don't mention it. He skipped the topic and asked with a smile, "How long are you going to play here?"

"Wait until the celebration is over. "You know, according to my rules, to have a large-scale magic at the celebration - what do you think is better? Healing, or blessing, or luck?"

“...... You can do it yourself, it's a good thing anyway. Sui Xiong said with a smile, but suddenly his heart moved, and he laughed, "I have another friend here, are you interested in meeting you together?"

"Yes!" said Viyer, holding the glass in one hand and the barrel in the other, and stood up with a smile.

As a deity, he had an extremely wide range of sense, and he immediately understood who Sui Xiong's friend was.

In a flash of light, the two of them had come to the vast sea, facing a gently swirling breeze.

"It seems that you have completely fused the power you have taken from Timsall. Sui Xiong smiled and said, "So, what should I call you now? Is it 'Angry Tide' Hemsala, or 'Living Tsunami' Salamant?" )