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Chapter 1121: The Year of the Dance Festival

Faced with the roar of the bronze hand at such a close distance, Ariel clenched her fists tightly, trying to keep herself calm. Especially when facing those sharp teeth, she always had the feeling that the next second she would...

The illusion that the first female vampire would bite his throat... Fortunately, this feeling is just an illusion.

After Bronze Hand finished speaking, Ariel raised her hand and patted the paw on her shoulder slightly. A faint sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth——

"Tradition? You won't hesitate? Haha, you are still deceiving yourself, Bronzehand Village Chief. If you think it doesn't matter if you sacrifice yourself, just keep it to yourself and deceive yourself. There is no need to force yourself to support me.

We humans don’t know how to do it, but we are best at things like observing people’s emotions.”

Ariel took a step back slightly. The copper-handed village chief, who was now a little unsteady when standing, couldn't help but let go of his paws, lay on the ground again, raised his head, and looked at Ariel in front of him.

"Let me just put it this way. In addition to lying to yourself, the Night Clan present should also be more or less aware that this is a scam, right? Even if you don't want to admit it, you will be there somewhere.

In the dead of night, I thought that the seal of the Moon God's residence and the sacrifice to the red dragon Chi Fei were all lies created by the Blood Fang Village, right?"

As a human, Ariel is very familiar with the process involved.

As long as your words are sensational and shocking enough, you will definitely be able to shock the audience in the shortest possible time. The next step is to continue to instill your own thoughts into these audiences before they have time to think about what is wrong here.

A set of theories.

In short, you must never make your audience think. As long as the audience stops thinking, they will accept whatever ideas you want to instill in them.

"(Vampire language) Lies? Stop talking nonsense! You human... you just lied to me and tricked me here. Do you still want to lie to me now?!"

Lian Yin bared his fangs and spread his claws, ready to pounce.

Ariel was very calm and started her own path of instilling ideas in a timely manner - "There is one thing I want to ask you. Do you know how many years have passed since we humans?"

All the vampires present looked at me and I looked at you. Obviously, as vampires who have been sealed for more than four hundred years, it is already good for them to know an imaginary number.

"It's the year 1304 in the human calendar. We humans start counting from the year when the war with the demons ended."

"So, have you figured out what the problem is?"

Ariel swept the eyes of these vampires with a very confident look. At this time, she had to be more confident and powerful than these vampires! Only in this way can she completely overwhelm these vampires in terms of momentum.

"Please think about it carefully. According to your own statement, the festival has been held every ten years since your birth. There has never been any stagger. If this is really the case, then you should be holding it every ten years.

The tenth year after one year will be the first Yun Festival held in the 11th year of the calendar year. From then on, you should do it every ten years."

"In other words, in this year of our human calendar, 1304, you are far from the time to perform the festival. But this year, why are you still performing the festival?"

Regarding Ariel's statement, these vampires were suddenly stunned.

Living in the Moon God's residence, they have no idea about the human calendar. Only the sacrifices once every ten years can let them know that more than four hundred years have passed since the war between the vampires and humans.

But now, who would have thought that there would be problems in this year?

"(Vampire language) This... this is not a big problem. Maybe I remembered the wrong year..."

Simon obviously wanted to smooth things over and bring the topic back to an even keel.

And after he said these words, it was obvious that the other three village chiefs had some attitudes that did not want to delve into the issue of this year.

Because obviously, no one would think that it is a very important thing to miss the year by a few years. Especially when more than a thousand years have passed, how many of them

If the next year is staggered or remembered incorrectly, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Wrong! The wrong year is a big problem!"

But Ariel decided to delve into this issue——

"The age of your blood race is much longer than that of us humans. It's already amazing that we humans can live to sixty, but you, the night race, can easily live over a hundred years old, and even live from the war era."

The current leader of Bloodfang Village, the Giant Ghost, is over 400 years old."

"So for you, once every ten years is not an easy day to remember. But if this kind of day really causes chaos, then it must mean that something strange happened between the two festivals.

This will lead to the extension or shortening of the festival that should have continued forever."

"Then the question arises, why does the festival, which has always been so accurate, have differences in time?"

"If you think about it carefully, the only time your Night Clan has had a big impact on your culture from the past to the present is the war with us humans. More than four hundred years ago, you fought against the humans, and you finally failed.

, with heavy casualties. Until now, the only surviving veteran of that battle is the village chief named Jugui. So in theory, only he is qualified to define the next festival.

time."

"Then think about it, why did he change the time of the festival?"

To be honest, Ariel's words are very provocative. Her tone of voice rises and falls, full of story-telling. Although it will seem a little fluctuating after being translated by the cheese next to her, I can't help but listen to the translator next to her while looking at her facial expressions.

, not much information will be left behind.

One Eye: "So, why?"

Ariel smiled slightly and said: "The purpose is to make him the only one who can explain the sacrifice. It is also to make him able to survive after the war, when most of the elders in these five villages died due to death, injury or dormancy.
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