"Young people nowadays, always thinking about vulgar items like money, our noble magic is not something that can be learned by learning, you look at those excellent magicians on the mainland, they have all made great efforts, and the accumulated knowledge has only gained their current status, now, you should study hard, good magic does not necessarily need this kind of extravagant and expensive magic equipment to be released, the true meaning of magic is not..." The old man began to talk endlessly about the preaching mode, and there was a sense of sadness for the young man who did not work hard. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The brown-haired young man with a dagger on his waist looked at the old man helplessly, and the girls too, they knew the character of this old man, as long as he talked about money, he would start this mode of preaching, saying how difficult and difficult his life was when he was young, how difficult it was, didn't he survive in the end, it sounds good to say that it is education, and the direct point is that he has no money.

"Teacher Shuke, the celebration has begun, you can read it before you talk about it, this is a celebration. The short-haired girl kept pointing to the crystal ball and said, trying to divert his attention.

"Oh, that's it, let's read it first. The old man stopped talking and looked at the crystal ball, the surroundings finally quieted down, and the girl and the boy breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone could watch with peace of mind.

Crystal ball screen ......

"Fortunately, the prayer ceremony for the celebration has been completed, and there is no major problem, otherwise this kid would have caused me a big disaster. The melancholy man sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the figure under the balcony, leaving the crowd and said.

"Master Bit's approach is really incomprehensible, and he is still alone. Sven Man, who was standing next to him, said with a wry smile.

"His character has been like this since he was a child, arrogant and arrogant, arrogant and arrogant to people of the same age, but what matches it is his powerful strength, don't look at his reckless appearance, in fact, he is a very shrewd guy, alas, Your Majesty, the task you gave him is really inexplicable. The melancholy man sighed, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Although the vignette just made the audience very emotional, it was only for a while, and people quickly forgot about it and immersed themselves in the celebratory atmosphere of the celebration.

The host who killed Matt stood on the stage again at some point, obviously there was no magic instrument on his body that could amplify sound, but the voice was very clear to everyone's ears.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the prayer ceremony of the festival has ended, so what happens next? I don't need to say anything to those who participated in the past festivals, but please hold your hands and put them on your chest, and please pray earnestly for the manifestation of the gods. The host held his hands, put them on his chest, and said reverently.

The people in the square fell silent, the men, women and children under the stage learned the posture of the host, praying silently in their hearts, the pale pink haired woman in a black and white-rimmed uniform also did this pose, closed her eyes and prayed earnestly, and the young man lying on the fence also put away his smiling face, stood up straight, and did this pose.

"Alright, my Angela baby, stop reading and pray. The fat man said to the cute purple-haired girl sitting next to her with a red bow, and then did the same pose himself.

"God, please bless me with a prosperous business and a lot of money, and I will become the richest man on the mainland in the future...", the fat man muttered quietly as he prayed.

The purple-haired girl glanced at him with retarded eyes, closed the book in her hand, handed it to the big man behind her, closed her eyes too, held her hands in front of her chest, and sat on a chair larger than her and prayed.

Everyone, the people in the square were praying sincerely, and the town seemed unusually quiet at this time, and the moonlight was still shining on these pious people.

Harry and Monschente, who were looking at the crystal ball, looked puzzled, not understanding what they were doing in the picture, and the girl with short blue hair saw the two of them looking puzzled, and explained with a smile, "This is the most important part of the celebration, it is the prayer that people make to the god who controls all the flowers in the world, like a custom." ”

"Of course, the purpose of attracting people here is not only that, you should know the legend, the story that has always been told as a fairy tale, actually came true at the last festival, it is said that a person was lucky to find the yellow flower, at that time I remember that people were boiling, it is said that the winner is a woman, but no one knows what she looks like, so she mysteriously disappeared. The black-haired girl interjected at this time, and the yellow-haired girl with an expressionless face nodded her head in agreement.

"Ahem, okay, praying to the gods is to be concentrated, how can you gossip, this is disrespectful to the gods. The old man made this prayer posture, closed his eyes, coughed a few times in displeasure, and said lightly, his expression was very reverent.

Hearing the old man say this, the black-haired girl stuck out her tongue apologetically, closed her mouth obediently, and made this prayer posture with the other girls, praying to the gods, Harry and them too, seeing that they were all like this, so they also followed the girl's example, the top of the high clock tower, the breeze blew, and the sloppy uncle did not disturb them at this time, yawned, and looked at the scene presented by the crystal ball silently with sleepy eyes.

After a few minutes, the dim town was quiet, and everyone continued to pray in a posture, suddenly something unexpected happened, the sloppy uncle lying on his side on the clock tower sat up and looked in the direction of the outside of the city, Harry noticed the movement behind him, opened his eyes in confusion, and looked back at the sloppy uncle, but the sloppy uncle's expression seemed to be a little wrong, it looked like he was deeply shocked by something, full of surprise, Harry also looked in the direction he was looking, it was outside the city.

Outside the city, all sides are planted with white flowers, which only bloom once every five years, for about a month, and the rest of the time when the petals are closed, and when they are five years old, they will bloom collectively and beautifully, and they will put away their petals at night, and they will bloom every morning when the sun appears, and not only that, these flowers will undergo some changes on the night of the annual festival, which is called a miracle......

Under the vast night sky, on the endless dim flat ground, the white flowers that had been closed with petals were now competing to bloom, releasing their most beautiful and dazzling moments, and the crystal flowers that exuded a soft and holy light were in full bloom, one after another, from the city wall to the side that could not be seen, and the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky also shone with a bright light on these blooming holy flowers, and a gust of wind struck, blowing up a large number of petals on the hills that exuded crystal light, flying all over the sky, and the flat land that was originally full of dim silence was illuminated like a fairyland on earth, leading people to infinite reverie。