Chapter 585 Ski Competition (Part 1)

"Here! Come..."

"What a beautiful car, registration form, hurry up, give it to me..."

"Give me one, and I also..."

"Everyone is slower, don't squeeze, don't squeeze..."

"Everyone has a share, don't squeeze anyone. If you get this thing, you may not be able to choose it. It's just a preliminary round selection..."

"You come less and don't attend, you don't even have the chance. You can still try your luck if you go..."

Romon was eating and drinking fruit wine in the second floor room. Suddenly, a noise sounded in the street downstairs.

The sound is so loud that it is eye-catching, with the sounds of men and women mixed in it. It sounds so messy, but it looks particularly lively.

"What's going on? What's going on outside?" Romon's seat was right next to a window at this time, with bright glass, and everything outside could be seen clearly.

Romon happened to finish the wine in the glass at this time, so he placed the wine glass on the table, leaned over his head, and looked down.

When I saw this, I was stunned.

I saw that the street was already crowded, as if it was holding a parade, and a strange team was walking and stopping from below.

"Come on, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, these are the registration forms for participating in celebrations! If you want to register, come and get the watch quickly. All kinds of entertainment and juggling are fine, magic performances, combat skills, dance performances, and anyone who wants to perform for everyone during the festival can register at me. The deadline is three days. After the time has passed, I missed the performance opportunity this year, so don't regret it."

A strangely shaped cart was pulled off by eight horses and passed by the door of the bar where Romon was located.

The big cart was sprayed colorfully, and it was so eye-catching with the shape that looked like a big pumpkin.

Romon's eyes fell on the person sitting on it.

There were three people staying in this pumpkin carriage. What was fresh is that they all wore funny masks on their faces and were dressed in very ostentatious clothes. One of them was standing at the front of the carriage and shouting loudly.

Not to mention, his voice was really loud, and his shouting along the way attracted a lot of people's attention.

Since there are cavalry escorts in front, back and left and right of this carriage, no one dares to go there.

The registration form that the man on the carriage refers to the pieces of paper thrown by the two men standing beside him. The pieces of paper were thrown to both sides by them, and they immediately flew all over the sky like a scattered flower of the heavenly girl.

Around the convoy, there were many people watching curiously. When they saw the paper flying over, they all laughed and jumped to reach it with their hands, wanting to catch one or two pieces and see the content.

Once there are more people, there will be more trouble. Suddenly, curses and chucks are endless.

This situation caused the streets to be crowded. Fortunately, no one dared to snatch the convoy, and there were many followers. I guess there was another place to register with the watch.

Romon's eyes followed the team, walked far away, and disappeared at a bend before he took his eyes back.

"Juggling? Festival? A team of clowns who use a knight to be a clown? It's really an incredible city."

Romon shook his head. He had seen it just now. The person standing in the carriage and kept calling was a knight at least level six. A knight actually wore a grimace mask and played a role similar to a clown. I really don’t know what the hell is doing!

Could it be that the knights here are really worthless? If so, they really underestimated this city. Here, they are really hidden and hiding dragons and lying tigers.

Listening to the shouts that gradually became smaller, he continued to eat. At the same time, he thought secretly that this city was really strange, and the amazing team appeared one after another. What are these people doing?

I heard what I called just now, the team of people who just passed by was recruiting performing masters for the holiday celebration. What kind of festival would it be?

Is the group of people he saw in the morning also related to this incident?

Thinking of this, Romon was a little funny. How long has it been since he hadn't celebrated the festival?

When I think about it carefully, it seems that since he came to this world, there is nothing else in the real festival except Harvest Festival and New Year Festival.

After living like this for a long time, it will seem boring and boring.

"My man, check out." When the guy came up for the second time, Romon stood up, leaving enough money to pay for the food and food, and walked downstairs.

"By the way." Thinking of what happened just now, Romon suddenly stopped and asked the guy who passed by. "Is there no big event in the city recently? Is there any festival coming?"

"Your Excellency, I have never heard of this, but the city is preparing for the preparation of skiing. What you want to ask is about this?"

"Skiing?" Romon was slightly stunned.

When he heard the guy's answer, his memory suddenly returned to another world, where there were many entertainment activities. As a nature reserve, he is a well-known skier. He spends more time on skiing every year than other entertainment activities.

The memories that had been buried in my mind for several years suddenly burst out, and Romon's heart was like a five-flavor bottle that was mixed with various flavor seasoning boxes. It really felt like everything in an instant.

"Hurry up and have a drink, don't stand there!" On the other side, the boss urged, the guy called out "Here I'm here" and hurried away. Romon was also awakened by this sound, and his thoughts returned to the present.

Without thinking about it, Romon said to himself secretly, since he came, he should be at ease and not think about those empty things.

Thinking of this, Romon calmed down a little, and saw that the bar was busy, and knew that it was because of the meal, he stopped staying and decided to find a place to live in the city first, and then slowly stroll and relax.

He drank quite a bit of alcohol on the floor. When he came down, he felt a little dizzy in his head.

It was not until he left the bar gate that a cool breeze blew over his slightly hot cheeks, which made him feel cool.

Romon took a deep breath, and the breath of autumn inhaled from his mouth and then slowly exhaled. The comfortable feeling made him wake up suddenly.

"Your Excellency, where are you going?"

As soon as Romon left the bar, a coachman walked over with a smile.

Romon looked at the other party and was clean and neat.

"Let's talk about it." The city is very large, and Romon plans to find a good place to stay while walking.

"Okay, please get on the car." The coachman led Romon to the car and opened the door diligently for him. After Romon got on the car, he sat in front, whipped down, and drove the carriage up.

"Slow down, don't be too fast." Romon said instructing behind.

"Yes, don't worry." The coachman responded.

In this way, Romon sat in the car and kept looking at the shop outside through the car window. Until a big hotel that looked very good appeared in his sight, Romon stopped the carriage.

"This is the money for you." Without asking how much it was, Romon gave the coachman a copper coin according to the price he had in his impression. No matter what the market price was, it was definitely enough. The coachman thanked him repeatedly.

This hotel is more grand than other hotels in the city. Just the door is a three-story restaurant. Entering through the door next to it, there are more than a dozen large houses and several houses, which are used by guests who rent a single room. When Romon walked over, a friend had already greeted him and said embarrassedly: "Oh, I'm so sorry, our room is already full, please go to another house."

Romon frowned: "Is the room full?"

"Yes, I'm going to tell you, because we have to prepare for skiing in the past one or two months, the previous celebrations and parades, and the subsequent competitions are all annual events. Those who want to participate have started or prepared in the past few months, so there are more people passing by the small town. Not to mention ours, even other slightly better hotels, they are basically full." The guy replied with a smile.

It's skiing again.

Today, Romon has heard these four words many times. He decided to wait until everything is arranged, and he will have a good idea of ​​what skiing is. Now, accommodation seems to be a problem!

Could it be that I can make a living in a small shop for a whole day?

I was going to turn around and leave, but suddenly, his eyes were sharp and saw a sign at the gate of the hotel. I immediately smiled slightly, didn't say anything, took out something from my arms, and shook it in front of my friend's eyes.

"This...this is..." Suddenly, the guy's attitude changed drastically. If the attitude just now was called politeness, then the current attitude would definitely be considered respectful and humble.

"Oh! It's a distinguished guest. No matter how difficult it is, there will be a house. You can wait a little bit inside and wait for the small arrangements to let you move in." As he said that, he handed Romon to a private room in the restaurant in front.

After a while, the hotel owner came over in person, chubby and greeted with a smile: "Hello, I am an affiliated branch of the Pilgrimage Chamber of Commerce. You are a distinguished guest of the Pilgrimage Association. It is also an honor for you to come to the shop today. I have ordered someone to prepare the room. It will definitely make you feel comfortable to stay. Don't worry!"

"Oh, I'll bother you." Romon returned the favor to the other party, and said with a faint smile.

In Romon's heart, he had to secretly admire that the business of the Pilgrimage Chamber of Commerce is really everywhere, and there are hotels and businesses here.
Chapter completed!