In the viewing area, Jorah and Flegg were also looking at the large field inside on the simple wooden staircase, holding a pamphlet introducing sports gameplay, he had been paying attention to this thing a few days ago, but he was too busy cleaning up hidden dangers to care.

I didn't expect to be sent here to watch and prevent accidents from happening, isn't it easier to cause danger in such a large gathering?

Flegg sat down directly and studied it carefully, it was the first time he had seen such a game, how could he not have thought that it could be like this, so simple.

There were some admiring civilians sitting around, dressed in ordinary, mostly gray-white-brown coarse cloth clothes, and children were jumping between the planks, making a stampede that made the place even more noisy, and they heard that there would be a prize draw, so they came here early to sit down.

"The safety hazards here are too great, these people are just nonsense, not to mention a few cultists mixed in, there are problems with the quality itself, only the stand in the middle of the place is qualified."

Feeling the low, curved planks, Jorah was genuinely worried that it would sink in. Flegg looked up at him, a little helpless on his face.

"Let's do our best, you can sit down quickly. Thanks to the way you taught me, I should be able to advance to Sequence 7 by the end of this time. ”

"Let you follow me, if you don't come, otherwise it would have been a long time ago. Of course, the church will not tell you, you can only realize it on your own. ”

Jorah picked up her hat as a fan and continued to stare at her surroundings. Charlotte and Nancy, who were below, also saw them and came to them with the drinks they had bought.

When the two came over in the morning, they happened to meet Charlotte and Nancy, who had also watched together, so they came here together. After Chora's warning before, Moritz did not dare to forcibly exploit them, for fear of being directly used as a cultist to make an example of them.

Jorah didn't directly destroy Moritz's business, but just made him kind to his girls, even if Moritz was gone, there would be another Moritz to replace him, and he would have to leave here anyway.

Charlotte wore a light blue blouse and a high-necked gray and white dress on the outside, her figure was healthy and well-proportioned, and her black eyes shone with happiness and agility. Nancy's top is a red and white plaid striped shirt, also a gray and white high-necked dress cut to the shoulders, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and Charlotte is slightly older than her, not tall, with a round face that is a little delicate.

"Don't stand too high, it's better to go to the next side."

"Jorah, Fleg, can we sit next to you?"

"That's fine, just don't go to high places, the quality of the planks here is not very good."

Charlotte and Nancy sat next to Flegg, with Jorah still standing in the back to prevent the people from rubbing against the backs of the people in front of them, and two teams of white and yellow men came out of the front and middle stands.

Hermione stood in front of the armrest, dealing with the gentlemen in front of her who kept coming to talk to her, and Karl Erich von Bock from Marcy was the most enthusiastic about her. He was about twenty-five years old, taller than Hermione, with slightly curly brown hair parting to reveal his forehead on both sides, blue eyes, handsome features, and a well-mannered appearance.

Just after Hermione had dealt with Cecil and Matthias, this person talked to Hermione about the sport at the right time, and then talked about daily life, Hermione could see that this was also an old man in love, and there were too few pure people like Mr. Medel.

"I often go to Trier, where heaven is as well as hell, and I will never forget the contrast between the ground and the underground, the rich and the poor, and it is also a place that is at the forefront of its time, attracting countless people with dreams."

"Aren't you going to move to Trier, then? You are also a member of the dream. ”

"I've had a really good time at Marcy, and there are some reasons behind it that make it difficult for us to make changes, especially when you're used to a place."

'How could the snake leave his territory, in Trier, you probably will be deceived directly!' Hermione hadn't been back for so many years, and she didn't know what had become, most of the news came from newspapers and books, and she could only pick out some inconsequential replies.

"Are you going to invest in it too?" Hermione thought that she could also have some share, not in vain, even though it was only one percent of the original member's shares, which belonged to the initiator they gifted to her.

"Let's see how the effect is, first, we have to show investors some of the future when we attract investment. Maybe I'll go back to Marcy to invest in one, and Ms. Austin can come and watch it when she has time in the future, and the environment is much better than that of Faro. ”

Two teams of tall and short people in the open space in front of them were ready, and Geisler came back after shaking hands, signaling that everyone could start. The rules are very simple, you can't touch the ball with your hands, you can't foul people maliciously, the goalkeeper in blue and green clothes can't touch the ball outside the penalty area, the red and yellow card system...

Hermione also had Geisler put together some cheering flags to stir up the atmosphere and distribute them to the audience to make them feel more engaged. A strong, tall referee in a gray sports suit tosses a coin in the presence of the temporary captains of both sides and decides to kick off.

The Camary Town team wore yellow sports coats, shorts and short sleeves, while Langerlian wore an off-white shirt with an oak cask on the chest - Baden Wines.

In a trance, Hermione felt like she was back in front of the screen, but the illusion was quickly ruined by a bunch of people scrambling around the ball, lacking in discipline. The small man in white and his nimble hooked the ball out from the inside and kicked it to the players who received it in the opposing half, which made the mood of the spectators on the field even more high.

She was not mobilized to sit back next to Dermott, the offside was too obvious, but what was there to care about at the beginning, after all, now she didn't even have a good formation, and she relied on the little knowledge left over from the previous World Cup to tell them 343/4231 about this, and it was good for them to understand it according to their own ideas, and it would be good to rub the anchor by themselves.

The others also found their own places to sit down, so as not to disturb the people sitting behind her, and Bock had also wanted to come close to Hermione, but found that she was surrounded by those ladies and ladies chatting, and there was no place for her. The children sat directly on the floor in front of them and leaned against the armrests to watch.

The receiver did not kick the ball into the goal, and was directly confiscated by the blue-clad goalkeeper of Carmari Town and threw it back. Then there was a big scuffle of people around the opposite goal, Hermione watched such rookies pecking each other helplessly, she instinctively received more feedback, and her heart was also a little excited, was it driven by the reverse?

"Sister Hermione, the ball is in, it's in."

The curtain came down on the scuffle at the door, and Hans, who was leaning in front of her, jumped up and raised his little hands in celebration, remembering that it was his family's team in yellow.

"Pay attention to the image, Hans." Dermot pulls him back between himself and Hermione.

The Jorah in the U-shaped suggestion staircase stands were also attracted to attention, and there was a feeling that they wanted to kick, especially when they saw those people fighting for a long time and couldn't get out.

"I didn't expect this Austin lady to be quite interesting, and the exercise looks pretty good, but she's too good."

"Aren't you cheating when you go up? Who can hold you? "Flegg complained a few words, you are breaking the rules wherever you go as an extraordinary person who has strengthened your body." Be aware of your surroundings and don't forget to get down to business. ”

"If you lean here again, I'll throw you out, believe it or not." Some lewd men wanted to get closer to Nancy, but they were directly stopped by Jorah's vicious eyes, making him reluctantly sit back in his place.

Charlotte and Nancy, who were seated, thanked him, they had not been treated with such respect and protection for a long time, and looked back at the court in front of them with more vitality and smiles on their faces.

There was a conflict between the players, and the tall and strong referee directly pulled away a few people and punished two with a red card, if he didn't have some prestige, I am afraid that he would not be able to suppress this group of people.

Unlike the bustling stadium area, Fountain Square is home to only two homeless people still lying in the shadows of the wall, waiting for the occasional help from the church.

Perek stepped out of the carriage and walked towards the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom with a sad face. Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, the death of a deputy mayor and a candidate for deputy mayor were all extremely miserable deaths.

The woman present was directly insane, insane, and finally relied on all kinds of extraordinary means to get the information, and they all pointed to this place. The stakes are so high that he has to investigate in person, otherwise no one would dare to be the deputy mayor.

I hope it can be resolved! After that, he walked inside.

(End of chapter)