It has entered the countdown to New Year's Eve.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, and the movement outside is getting louder and louder, and the fireworks are blowing up non-stop, and the night is a little light polluted, and the physical smell of gunpowder is very strong.

There are two sides to everything, and there is a bad side to the heavenly harbor and a worse side.

The good side is not the attributes of pirates, but the deep-rooted influence of religion manifests itself.

The Church of the Holy Spirit is based on the doctrine of charity, and there is no such thing as indulgences except in the Kingdom of Zeon today. For the people here, believing in God and praying is daily, and the general public's understanding of the doctrine may not be so profound, but it is always inseparable from universal values.

Of course, pirates also believe in the Spirit of Waves and Storms, and they are widely praised in the East China Sea, and they are forced to do bad things, which one doesn't want to be a good person? But you have to be fucking rich to be a good person, and if you don't have money, you have to be forced to pretend to do good deeds, so you have to be pointed at gunpoint.

At this time, some Holy Spirit believers will crowd raise some money to hold New Year's Eve celebrations, the venue is selected in the central square of the inner city, and there are various small songs and dance performances, which are quite lively, and some of the homeless people who can't get along on the island, living in abandoned buildings, tents in the forest, and prostitutes who are old and yellow, will also come to mingle and eat.

Carroso was deeply moved, and he couldn't imagine that this kind of thing could not be carried out, and went out to preside over the celebration.

Li Site also put two candles on the statue of Emperor Guan on the second floor of the hotel, thanks to the blessing of the second master, he can mix to this day.

He never believed in God for ten years.

But now it has been shaken.

Marcus......

Resurrected from the dead, because of the great power of unknown origin, the so-called King of the Ancient Dragons exists, then Heywood may not be bragging, Agareth Dagon is indeed a person.

You say that these really exist, so why don't those people end up in person? It's really incredible, is it because the heavens and the earth were connected 1,800 years ago, or is it too old to lift a knife?

Ground floor back kitchen.

"At the dinner on the 2nd, there will definitely be a lot of women who are smart, some companies like to send female representatives, Doring is powerful, and some noble heirs may also go to the banquet, a big scene."

Maika sighed, when will she be able to go up to the bard Qili?

"It's a dinner party, but it's actually a ragged party. The thirst value is increased by 10 points, the SAN value is restored to 90 points, and the ticket requires ten black loaves of bread. ”

Morrison watched the boiling bone broth in the boiler bubble violently, and was a little distracted, speaking explosively.

"How the hell are ten loaves of bread calculated?"

Webb also worked as a helper in the back kitchen.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was finally almost finished under Archer's diligent preparation, and more than twenty kinds of dishes, because of the large number of people, the hotel, the backbone of the ship, the adventurers who had been abducted from Aram, their respective concubines, to say less about thirty, had to sit at two tables, each of which had a portion.

Stewed beef leg with fresh cream sauce, chicken stewed in red wine, Qibao duck mille-feuille, coral abalone......

"Damn, Tyson doesn't dare to have a whole Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, you Archer dare to eat all Chinese New Year's Eve, you are even better than Tyson."

Wren patted his head and dribbled with one hand, Harazi followed, there were too many dishes, and they all had to come to help serve the dishes.

The loose tables on the second floor were all cleaned up, and two large long tables were arranged.

What made Li Si Te feel speechless was that Dereya called her harem back, she didn't like it very much, she didn't come to the New Year, and spent it with her three concubines in the castle, but she just told Li Si Te to go home quickly after she was done, and before 11 o'clock, she carefully prepared a New Year's gift.

You must eat and drink enough to have the physical strength to deal with the catastrophe!

Plates of hot dishes were served, and the second floor was in full swing, and Xia Di also took out a unique job, playing a hand-held stringed instrument to help the fun, but the level was quite average.

Lao Weitou didn't dare to compliment, saying that he wanted to perform it, and it was a song that was widely circulated in Gureg.

The Knights of No Way Home

It belongs to the national level music that is preserved in the Gureg National Library, and it is a song composed by a composer before Gureg in the 900th century, in order to resist the ravages of foreign tribes at the intersection of the celestial spheres and stepped into the gate of Xenomorphism.

It's just that it's too far away to be verified, at least that's what the backstory of the song says.

Immediately, the skills were shocked, and those who had mixed with the palace were different from the grass platform team like Xia Di.

Li Si Te is speechless, this little song is very sad ah, can be a little passionate no, do not listen to Wishing you prosperity do not feel, I wish the children all over the world, smart is better than show talent, IQ fills your head.

As plates of hot dishes were served, the rest of the people also sat down with laughter and laughter.

Iori, crying.

"What the are you doing?"

Li Si was speechless, what to pretend? In the water pavilion autumn moon, the burning energy is now quite innocent.

"No crying!"

Morrison didn't want to eat when he was embarrassed.

"Good ......"

Iori snorted and replied in a choked voice.

There is nothing else to pay attention to, Xuan is finished, it is time to drink, it is time to eat, a large table of dishes with all colors and aromas, it has to be eaten by King Zeon, although there are various restaurants with dishes, but the chef is not at that level.

"The taste of this rich seafood is incredible, and when paired with the chewy abalone, you can't help but want to take a bite after bite, as if you are in the golden waters of the inland sea."

"The aroma of the stock is burnt, so you don't need to dip the sauce in this case, and after the stock penetrates into the skin, the moderate browning really makes the taste more fragrant, it's like walking in the pastures east of Pedan!"

"Every time you eat it, it has a new texture, the filling is soft and moist as if it is about to melt, and every bite you chew overflows with fresh juice!"

"Why have you all become food critics, bastards!"

Webb only felt that the meaning was unknown, as if it was so delicious that he was about to burst his clothes.

Talking about things at this time must be taboo, and you can only put interesting things on the table.

"Black Sails...... When exactly was it founded? ”

"Seven years ago, for some reason, I lost my official hat and fled to a small country on the edge of the Narrow Sea, opening a black clinic.

Maika replied, but also withheld something, and the situation was terrifying.

That night was dark and windy, and the demon wind was everywhere, which was quite scary.

In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door, and he was on guard, with a pair of scissors behind his back, and when he opened the door, he found that the goods were holding a gun.

Fucking Superman, he can still walk after being shot in the head, although he walks like a ghoul, and the blood in the middle of the door follows, and Maika, as a forensic doctor, was cut by an axe in terms of traces, and was planted at least three centimeters in.

Like a ghost, he couldn't say anything about the situation, but pointed a gun at himself until he disinfected him with iodine and stitched him, then he passed out and the gun fell to the ground.

I felt that this person's life was quite hard, so I didn't kill him.

"Now, I am the Grim Reaper, the destroyer of the world."

Maika's tone was serious, because he didn't expect Li Shi to be this kind of person, this butterfly effect, the fan is not a hurricane, and the wind is right away.

"God Destroyer."

Li Si Te can only eat eighty percent full, too much to affect the exercise.

"And then?"

Webb insisted on hearing about the history of the family.

(End of chapter)