to be honest.

Better than Prince Merkel, a poor musician who debuted halfway, Iva couldn't help but have a trace of arc at the corner of his mouth.

Since he parted with Smerkel, he learned to laugh.

When the poem ended, there was a lot of cheers in the hotel, some people invited the roaming musician to drink, while others threw copper coins.

Iva also learned from those people and gave money to the wandering musicians.

Because the other party's chant for the poem "Divine Blessing" was also helping him complete his mission.

Iva was very happy. He finally let the name of the fairy spread and let the civilization of this era know where the fairy is.

Next.

Iva experienced the grandest celebration in the city and the most solemn festival for the snake people.

In the evening, people from the whole city gathered in the temple square. The attendant in the temple lit a bonfire, and the musicians and the boys stood on the steps and played and sang poems.

And people were twisting their bodies under the bonfire.

"Ten Thousand Snake Festival?"

Iva asked the people around him what kind of festival it was.

The other party told him: "It is said that the Mother of Life came to this world. With His call, land rose up in the sea."

"He blew the mother snails of all things, and one after another life was born and awakened."

“He created all things and created life.”

"And on this day, the mother of life created the snake mother Semos, and the snakeman clan was born in this world from then on."

“This is where we originated.”

Iva then asked him, "Why do people have to celebrate the festival?"

The other party replied: "Because you want to celebrate, because you want to commemorate a great existence and a person."

"The Ten Thousand Snake Festival is a festival that commemorates the birth of the snake mother Semos and the birth of our snake people."

Iva fell into deep thought, and he remembered another person.

She gave herself the egg of her dreams, and she gave herself the mission of her once existed.

Iva thinks that Sheila is a great person. She turns all living beings into dreamy seas after death, and she blesses all life in this world.

“She deserves a festival that belongs to her.”

Sheila, the Lord of Dreams, once had a festival that belonged to her, but now it has long been forgotten.

Iva decided to let the festival reappear in this world.

Let countless beautiful prayers flow from the world to the dream world and turn them into the light of prayer in the cup of God.

At this time, he remembered Smerkel again. It was precisely because of his and Smerkel's story that the fairy's name echoed in this world again.

A successful experience is always worth imitating.

He is preparing to find a unique person, a very special person, a person with a pure heart.

"Then I will fulfill his prayer, and then the story of this prayer will spread to this world."

"This is the seeds of prayer planted in people's hearts."

He was in a daze for so long and finally found his answer in Miya City.

Iva asked from the hotel owner that he wanted a very special person and where should he look for it?

"Want someone?"

The owner of the hotel naturally understood that Iva wanted to buy a slave, which was not uncommon. There were slaves in the hotel working for the boss.

All the nobles, merchants, bureaucrats, and gods in the city did not have many slaves.

And Iva knew at a glance that a person with a noble status needed to buy a slave.

The hotel owner told Iva: "There is such a place to the east of the market."

"You can go there and have a look."

"As long as you are willing to pay, you can buy any kind of person."

Iva followed the advice of the hotel owner and came to the market.

He saw a wooden sign with the words "Slave Trading Market".

After he entered the market, he saw a group of nobles with gold and silver jewelry standing swaggeringly on the side of the road, picking and choosing against a group of slaves.

There were also warriors wearing leather armor and several followers who were testing the skills of several strong and tall slaves.

He also saw the temple's attendant wearing light-colored clothes.

It was the style of clothing that only emerged from the Huo Huo City in the past two years. It took not only money but also status to wear it.

And no exception, Iva became the most conspicuous one after he came in.

Whether it was the nobles in Meiya City or the attendant of the temple, they retreated aside and made way when they saw Iva.

They are more aware of the goods than the hotel owners, and understand that Iva's clothes and dressing are not just a noble person.

Even in the Fire Protection City, only the royal family will dress like this. It is said that it is imitating the costumes of the gods.

Iva didn't care about this, he just wandered around the slave trading market.

He felt that it didn't seem right.

There may not be people here who want, nor what the hotel owner said. There will be people who want whatever they want.

More of the people here are dirty and skinny snake people.

They were either tied to the roadside or kept in cages.

Iva didn't understand why these people treated their fellow races like this, perhaps because these people were their enemies.

The largest slave owner in the slave trading market came. He came to Iva with some restraint and said to him compliment.

"This adult."

"What kind of goods do you want?"

Iva was wearing gorgeous dark silver clothes and a handsome face. From a distance, she knew that she must be a noble figure.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! After getting closer, the slave owner was even more surprised. The other party's skin was as white as white jade.

What a noble bloodline and a pampered life that can raise such a noble person.

The slave owners naturally regarded Iva as a big man from the Fire Protection City, and even guessed his origin.

Iva just had doubts in his heart, and someone came up to ask him what kind of person he wanted.

Iva's doubts immediately dissipated a little.

Sure enough, the hotel owner said it well, and someone here can help him find the person he wants.

Iva told him.

"I want the best, most special person."

"You must have the purest and most beautiful person in your heart."

"By the way, it's best not to be too old."

Iva raised some requirements slightly according to the standards of the goblins.

A child with a pure and beautiful heart will surely be able to give birth to the most beautiful light of prayer, a perfect and worthy of singing.

He will surely be able to plant the most perfect seeds of prayer in the human heart and then bloom the most beautiful flowers.

The slave owner automatically filtered out what was special and pure, and only heard the best and most beautiful.

The profit-seeking businessman immediately became interested.

They are never afraid of the buyer's requirements, the higher the price.

Iva asked him, "Can you find it?"

The slave owner slapped his face: "Of course, I'll make arrangements now."

Iva asked: "When will I see it?"

The slave owner trotted and led Iva forward: "Now, now."

He immediately took Iva towards another road and finally walked into a magnificent building.

The slave owner asked him to sit on the chair at the highest point, just like a king.

And the servants below walked out with ropes, leading one slave after another, standing in the hall for Iva to choose.

At this moment, people are no longer people, but goods.

According to Iva's request, the slave owner immediately realized that what Iva wanted was a young woman and a beautiful girl.

Among the people pulled out by the slave owner, there was an unparalleled snake girl.
To be continued...