009, celebration
009, Celebration
“Woo…”
Xiaobian grabbed the incense bag in his palm and looked at the figure gradually fading away. After Rooney's family was really covered by the rain, the little girl raised her head and looked at the idiot. Then, she got into the idiot's arms as if she was afraid of the chill and fiddled with the incense ball in the incense bag.
"Hey, what are you going to do? The other party has issued a task request~~~~"
In my mind, there were constant laughter. In the dark rain, my bloody pupils emitted the strangest red light.
The idiot hugged the bread tightly, lowered his head, and his dark eyes stared at the rainwater that had fallen from the canopy. He watched them slowly fall and ripples on the ground...
One drop...
One drop...
One drop...
Bang.
The white cloth shoes stepped into the pouring rain. Holding the small bread, the idiot began to walk towards the college. He didn't say anything, let alone make any more statements. But looking at the bloody pupil on his right arm...
Inside, an excitement is emitting.
when--!
The two swords intertwined, and the metal tremolo sounds emitted through the wrists spread throughout the body.
Their eyes confronted, and their steps slowly moved on the sandy field. When one of them had no time to catch up, the other party's sword slashed at his shoulder without hesitation, leaving a mark on the steel armor on his shoulder.
"One knockdown! Serren, a 2-year student in the Junior Division of the Fighting Division, was promoted!"
The two sides of the confrontation gasped and retreated. Amid the cheers of the surrounding spectators and the referee's orders, the winner and the loser raised their swords to salute each other. However, the winner bears glory, while the loser accepts unspeakable regrets.
Bang! Bang bang!
The sound of salutes in the air adds another festive atmosphere to this good day of blue sky and white clouds. Gorgeous banners are hung everywhere on the streets, and the streets and alleys are filled with children holding candy in their hands, chasing and fighting each other.
It seems that every year the princess’ birthday party in the city of Sands, there are some unusual activities, right?
The previous year was the princess's tenth birthday celebration. Last year, it was celebrated to celebrate the little princess' survival from the Death Desert. This year, she used her birthday party to provide a better platform for this selection. The potential implication is nothing more than allowing the royal family to personally select the ten candidates who are capable of playing in the Bucks.
This undoubtedly became the best way for those children who worked hard to train their own strength to become famous in one battle. It is also the best way to quickly advance from an unknown warrior to a royal knight. Not only the noble children of the sacred grace, but even some people who have confidence in their children or confidence in themselves have come to sign up, hoping to change their destiny through being selected and become a rising star that has attracted the attention of the whole country.
Within ten days, hundreds of armed battles have been held in Fengbiaosha City. Of course, these organizations with the approval of the royal family have only one purpose of holding these armed battles, which is to eliminate most powerless candidates and submit the strongest candidates to the royal family to ensure that the competition held at the princess’ birthday party is definitely the most exciting and dazzling battle!
After ten days of selection, the number of people has been screened from more than 20,000 children who signed up to only one quota. Today, most of them will be eliminated again, with only ten real people left, who have the ability to laugh to the end and become the carrier of this glory!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The salute sounded, and the bread stumbled on the road leading to the noble area. She had a scent bag hanging around her neck, rising and falling as she ran. After running a few meters, the little girl turned around and saw that the idiot was still taking steps slowly behind her, she immediately raised her two small arms and waved them vigorously.
The slow pace still maintained the most steady pace. The still expressionless iceberg face slowly walked over and gently touched the pink hair of the model girl. The little bread curled up his hands and was very enjoyable to receive the caress of the idiot. Then, he screamed again and hugged the idiot's arm and walked towards the imperial city.
"Go away! The great Master Goodes is about to drive by!"
A harsh sound of horse hooves sounded from behind, and the person driving the carriage was Inselton with a freckled face. He waved his whip vigorously and drove the carriage up countless dust. And looking at his expression, he seemed to be very pleasing to the eyes of others who were eating dust.
The idiot immediately picked up the bread and dodged to the side, but the small bread was still choked by a little dust raised and coughed twice. While stroking the little girl's back, the idiot asked her to lie on her chest and coughed, she aimed at the carriage that had passed away in a blink of an eye. From the transparent carriage glass...
Dai Lao's side had already been reflected in the idiot's mind.
"Haha, it seems that this 'big figure' will still attract a lot of attention today. Have you seen the battle table? What enemies will he encounter on his route?"
The idiot put down the bread and held her hand again to look at the noble area where people kept pouring in. After slapping off the dust on his clothes, he continued to walk forward.
An Mie didn't wait for the idiot's answer. No matter what, it was used to the pattern of asking questions and not getting answers. It was just here to appreciate it today, as a sword, to appreciate a wonderful performance presented by humans.
A huge crowd flocked into the noble area and headed to the largest "Angel Arena" in the noble area. This is a venue for today's trial competition, which is enough to accommodate 90,000 spectators. The closer it is to the arena, the more pedestrians there will be on the road, and the noble carriages coming and going almost occupy the wide four-horse carriage road, squeezing pedestrians to the narrow sidewalks on both sides.
Today is the birthday of the princess, and it is also the selection of the empire's "Ten Strongest People Under 16". There is no doubt that this place has become a paradise for merchants to gather. There are various shops near the arena. Originally, the aristocratic area strictly restricted the entry of civilians, but today it seems that they have become a little more enlightened. Many people who came to watch with their families and young people took advantage of the start of the game to stroll in the shops, which first stirred up the atmosphere for this selection competition.
However, compared with the popularity of shops, there is another kind of "hot" that also reflects some of the reality of today's selection competition from the other hand...
"No tickets?! You actually told me there are no tickets?! There are no standing tickets???!!!"
The open windows of the ticket office outside the arena are now pulled up, with the words "sold out" written on them. But despite this, many people who did not buy tickets gathered outside the ticket office, grabbing some managers in work clothes and making a big fuss.
After the idiot took a look at the scene over there, he turned around and swept to the people walking around the ticket counter. There were many scammers, carefully holding the "things" in his arms, constantly selling "friends" to those who could not buy tickets.
"Okay! Then first, let's go buy tickets first." An Mie of course saw the facts around him and said sarcastically, "But first, do you have enough money to ask those 'friends' to exchange goods?"
The idiot just glanced at those "friends", then immediately turned his head and walked towards the surrounding shops. Seeing this, Anmio sneered secretly and said, "What? If you don't go get tickets, how do you plan to get in?"
“……, of course, I have to do it.”
"Oh? Interesting, let's talk about it, what are you going to do?"
"Most of the fake tickets they sell are fake tickets, even if they are real, the price is not low, and I can't afford it. In addition, they are now very alert and belong to the most difficult people to deal with."
"Hahaha! Interesting. Even the weakest rat is extremely difficult to kill if it is full of alert. In comparison, even the strongest epic monster, if it is not alert, it can tear off a piece of scale from the other party."
The idiot's eyes began to constantly scan the people wandering around the shops, and most of his eyes were aimed at those who came to buy things with their children. After observing the idiot's actions, Anmio soon understood his thoughts.
"Haha, is the goal a weak child? Interesting. In fact, the tickets selected this time are highly valued, so the printing must be very exquisite. For children, this exquisite ticket is very attractive and will ask parents for it. Parents often give a ticket to their children for their children to play with it. These little kids who have tickets and are unable to resist are your goals, right?"
Chapter completed!