Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 11:

Time flies quickly, unknowingly, one and a half years have passed since the big explosion that destroyed most of Gals City.

In the first year, the surviving people had a hard time. Even if Lei tried his best and used all legal and illegal means, he could only provide the most basic material guarantee for these refugees who had lost their homes. Many people were frozen to death that winter, which made him feel sad.

Fortunately, after that winter, Gals City finally survived the most difficult years. Although there is still some depression and a long way to go before the real "rejuvenation", in any case, the whole city has embarked on a track of stable development.

Especially this year's grain harvest was very good, and it made Lei, who was the consul, smiled. It can be predicted that this winter, no one will be hungry, cold, or die of sleepiness.

In order to celebrate the harvest, when the autumn grain harvesting work was completed, he, already known as the "Galth Iron Rooster", decided very rarely to luxuriate and hold a celebration to relax the residents who had been working hard for a year and a half. , Be happy.

"This is great, I fully support it!" Sui Xiong said, "Lack of money? If I lack money, I have a batch of good quality magic cores. Although they are all negative energy types, they should be Is it worth a lot of money..."

"Money is not a problem." Lei said with a smile, "A simple celebration doesn't cost much. Ordinary barbecue, ordinary ale, ordinary fruits and white bread, ordinary rice porridge... As long as you don't prepare the real Luxurious things, three thousand gold coins are enough for such a celebration. Although this is not a small sum, it is still quite affordable for the current Gals City." Shuru website: Нёǐуапge.сОМ Heart Chapter

"Huh? Don't you prepare something aristocratic?"

Lei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No way, I can't afford to prepare. Aristocratic style banquets cost three to five gold coins per person on average, while in civilian style, one gold coin is enough for three people to eat and drink. It’s. If it’s the city of Gals in the past, it wouldn’t be a problem to hold a super large-scale feast, but now it’s really not possible, I can’t afford it!"

"You are really working hard too..." Sui Xiong sighed, "Is there anything I can help?"

"Of course!" Lei laughed, "I want to invite your majesty to come to our celebration-I know you are training, just send a clone."

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment, and said in confusion, "Why invite me? Although I do like to join in the fun, there is an extra green jellyfish flying around in the celebration of humanity... not great, right?" /

"What's wrong? You are the **** I believe in and the home of my soul. Such a celebration, if you are not here, it is really bad!"

Seeing that Lei was so determined, Sui Xiong hesitated for a while and accepted his invitation.

Anyway, it's just a clone, it doesn't take much effort.

So half a day later, an invisible green jellyfish flew happily over the Gals City Square, which was preparing for the celebration, spinning up and down in circles, like a naughty child.

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

"Even gods need entertainment just like humans!" He sighed in a low voice, "In the past period of time, he was busy forming churches while training, so your Majesty must be exhausted. Take advantage of this opportunity. Relax, you will feel better when you see people’s smiling faces."

After speaking, he bowed his head and continued to deal with government affairs.

With the gradual revival of Gals City, he has to deal with more and more government affairs, and there are many urgent things to deal with every day. Even relatively less urgent matters, if they are not handled in time, they will accumulate to become urgent - and there will be more unexpected troubles.

Since taking this position, in the past year and a half, he didn't even have free time to practice martial arts during his busiest period.

Fortunately, it's better now...

Sui Xiong didn't know that Lei had worked so hard. At this moment, he was flying around the square happily, enjoying this rare leisure time.

During this period of busy work, he was engaged in construction day and night in the dark underground. Although he would not feel tired physically, he would be tired mentally. It is of course very pleasant to be able to relax at this moment.

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

"This guy Lei deserves to be born as a prince, he really has a hand! In less than two years, he has remade the almost ruined city of Gals into a barely resemble... It's also a capable person on the earth!"

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

There is a stage scheduled for the bard to perform. At this moment, there is a handsome young man holding a flute, sitting on a chair and playing it softly. He is not the type with a broad chest and full of breath, and he hasn't seen any effort, but the low and melodious flute sounds seem to be penetrating, slowly drifting across the square. Just like the warm summer wind, it blows people's hearts warmly.

In Sui Xiong's view, this young man was enveloped with a wonderful aura, something that mundane things would never have. Comparing his appearance and temperament, and then looking at his behavior, his identity is naturally ready to be revealed.

"I didn't expect the'Celebration Boy' to visit this small celebration." After a flute was finished, he flew over, casting spells to make people ignore the situation here, and greeted the boy with a smile. "Hello, I am Masked Void, a deity who has developed a few believers in this city."

The one called the "Celebration Boy" is the **** of joy and celebration. He was originally a human, and his name was Vie. After being enshrined, the kingdom of God named "The Wild of Joy" was established in the marginal area of ​​the "Glory Kingdom", the main **** kingdom of the human **** system. His teaching is chasing joy and enjoying celebrations, and praises all celebrations regardless of purpose and position. He himself often incarnates as a handsome young man, participates in celebrations in person, and performs large-scale blessings at the celebrations. He is a widely welcomed good deity.

Seeing Sui Xiong saying hello to him, the boy 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 that this celebration has gathered the beautiful expectations and wishes of countless people. It 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 clapped with his tentacles: "You said so well! The celebration does not matter whether it is luxurious or scale. The most important thing is that sincere celebration and beautiful hope!"

In just a few words, the two deities who had never met before reached a consensus. A few minutes later, they were already sitting at the table in the other corner, joking and drinking while drinking.

The so-called overturning is like this, that's it.

"This world is very big. In countless large and small worlds, there are celebrations in the plot almost every day. As far as the priesthood is concerned, I should praise and sing praises for every celebration. Actually..." He sighed, shook the big wooden cup, watched the ale foam in it, smiled bitterly, and said, "Many celebrations, I really don't like it!"

"Oh? What do you say?"

"A group of invaders celebrated their victory, massacred innocent creatures, cheered in blood and wailing. This is the most common celebration." Vie's head was downcast, and there was no joy at all. "This This kind of thing, where is it worth celebrating! What the **** is this way of celebration, where is it worthy of praise!"

"Huh? You don't like celebrations like that either?"

"Of course I don't like it! I am a bard, what I like is that everyone sings and sings, eats and drinks, and enjoys fun. The invaders cheer in a pool of blood. This kind of thing is not in line with my aesthetics and morals. Watch!"

Weye sighed and looked up at the sky: "I knew there would be such a thing, I didn't seek to enshrine the gods!"

He drank the wine glass cleanly in one sip, lifted the large wooden barrel next to him with his slender arms, and poured himself a full glass: "Oscar, you haven't formally made a god. As a senior, I will give you one. Advice, when choosing a priesthood, you must be cautious and then cautious!"

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

"I never understood why those powerful dragons of the dragon clan always choose weak and weak priests when they are ennouncing gods, such as the birth of the golden dragon clan, and the black dragon. The banquet'...It was simply inexplicable! Later I understood, what is the old rivers and lakes? This is the old rivers and lakes!"

Sui Xiong couldn't help but laughed, these dragon gods really got home!

"And..." Vie added, "You must think carefully about what kind of gods you want to join after the gods. Let me tell you--"

His voice stopped abruptly, was silent for a long time, and sighed deeply.

Sui Xiong couldn't help sighing deeply as he looked at his maturity and haggard, which was completely different from his face.

Deity, priesthood, this topic is so heavy, almost every deity who talks to him about this will become gloomy and melancholy.

He couldn't help but recall the tragic situation of the sea goddess when she was dying-it was nothing more than the physical pain, the despair that poured out from the bottom of his heart was even more shocking!

"Forget it~IndoMTL.com~Don't mention this." He skipped the topic and asked with a smile, "When are you going to play here?"

"Always wait until the celebration is over." Viyer said, "You know, according to my rules, a large-scale magical technique is to be performed at the celebration-what do you think is better? Is it a healing technique? Or is it a blessing technique? Or how about a lucky technique?"

"...You can figure it out by yourself, it's all a good thing anyway." Sui Xiong said with a smile, but suddenly he moved in his heart and laughed, "I have another friend here. I'm interested in going to see you together. See you?"

"Okay!" Weyer took the wine glass in one hand and the wine barrel in the other, and stood up with a smile.

As a deity, his sensing range is extremely wide, and he immediately understood who Sui Xiong's friend was.

There was a flash of light, and the two of them had reached the vast sea, facing a group of gently rotating breeze.

"It seems that you have completely integrated the power you won from Timsar." Sui Xiong smiled and said, "So, what should I call you now? Is it'Rage Tide' Hemsala, or 'Living Tsunami' Sarament?"