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Community salamandra is located at the office point of the intersection of the East and North Districts.

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy?" Mandela, a member of the community salamandra who works in the office, put down the documents in his hand and said unhappily.

Mandela is the brother of Sandora Terdorek, the leader of salamandra, the leader of salamandra, and the descendant of the first leader of salamandra, the Dragon King of Star Sea. He has great power in the community salamandra. Now Mandela's younger sister Sandora Terdorek has accepted the status of the class dominator of the Dragon King of Star Sea, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and Mandela's power is even greater.

Unfortunately, the office site of Community Salamandra is located not far from the salamandra shop rented by Ito Makoto. It is all the industry of Community Salamandra. And ito Makoto, who has many insights, wants to run an interesting gift game. So how can it not be lively?

"Mr. Mandela, it's not good. The main road Levi Street is blocked. Now there are many people crowded there. It can't pass by, which greatly affects the progress of the festival." When Mandela was dissatisfied with the noise, the door of the office was pushed open by a young man with bronze skin in a salamandra uniform. A bad news came from the young man.

"What's going on? Does anyone dare to come to our salamandra festival to make trouble?"

After hearing the words of the young man, Mandela became so angry that he was already very annoyed by the noise. Now that he knew that the noise also affected this important festival, his lovely sister Shandora Terdorek, the first festival to appear as a class dominator. This is so great. Without waiting for the young man to make it clear, he quickly left the room and prepared to take the military police to look good to those guys who disrupted the festival.

"Master Mandela, Master Mandela, I haven't finished speaking yet?" Looking at the back of Master Mandela who was quickly moving away, the young man shouted loudly. However, it seemed that Mandela hadn't heard it, and his figure quickly disappeared from the young man's sight.

No one makes trouble. The gift game is too interesting, there are too many people participating, and the road is blocked. Looking at Lord Mandela who has gone far away, the young man is sad. He did not report the situation clearly and let the military police appear, so he will not be locked up.

The angry Mandela brought dozens of fire dragons and hundreds of salamandra members to a place not far away where noises were made. What he saw was a long dragon hundreds of meters, a long dragon built by countless tourists.

"What's going on."

Looking at the huge and long human dragon, not only blocking Levi Street, but also quickly gambled on several other streets to the team. Looking at the lively scene, Mandela asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, take your time, our gift game will be launched for one day, and everyone will have the chance to do it. The next batch." Bai Xueji, who was standing in front of the store, saw the dozens of members who had just participated in the gift game who walked out of the store, said loudly.

So many people are participating in the gift game they have carefully prepared. It’s so happy that the organizer is so good, and the host is the best.

Looking at the giant human dragon waiting to participate in the gift game, Bai Xueji thought happily.

There are so many people attracted by Ito Makoto's gift game. It is one thing that Shiraki Shiraki's carefully prepared gift game is very interesting. The most important thing is that Ito Makoto has placed a heavy bet in this gift game and used many powerful gifts as prizes for the gift game. Participants who have passed the level can not only get the gift of the level reward, but also draw once in the shop outside with the level approval document. If they are lucky, they can get two powerful gifts.

Moreover, if you participate in the gift game organized by Mako Ito, you don’t have to bet, so people will not go crazy.

These are the people who line up and wait for the Gift Game.

"Why is it so slow?"

A member of Salamandra on patrol was obviously attracted by the Gift Game and skipped the shift. Perhaps Mandela's military police could take him back and educate him well for a good job, so it was not a problem that he could not be absent.

"Let's hurry up."

A cute girl with cat ears. Her agile cat ears move very cutely.

"Well, why isn't it my turn?"

A middle-aged uncle, an uncle who has been waiting for a long time.

This is the people who just came out of the Gift Game.

"It's so interesting, it's so exciting. By the way, there are still lottery draws that have not been drawn."

A young man who had just passed the gift game, holding a small water tree of gifts provided by Snow White, excitedly said to the person beside him who had just participated in the gift game. It was obvious that the young man had completed a good gift game.

"You are so lucky. You can still participate in the lottery after getting the gift. I can't do it. The one who lost is extremely miserable, but it's so interesting. Let's go, we'll be in line, and we'll play once no matter what."

The uncle who failed in the gift game looked at the youth enviously and jealously and hatred and turned an invisible gift in front of the spinning prize plate, and suggested to the youth who received two gifts.

"Of course, it's very interesting. I'm going to come here again. Today I'll spend it here. Unfortunately, it's only one day, otherwise I won't watch tomorrow's final of [The Creator's Duel]. Where is the duel game so fun? And the prize is good, isn't this invisible gift the one among the community Parsius?"

After hearing the uncle's proposal, the young man who received two powerful gifts said excitedly.

"By the way, what are those gendarmeries here for?" The young man asked in confusion as he looked at the gendarmerie in the sky.

"Whatever he is here, it has nothing to do with us. Let's go in line." After picking up the young man's hand, the uncle walked towards the back of the long line.

“It’s so annoying to take exams.”

An old man with a long white beard ran through tears. It was obvious that the old man who thought he was knowledgeable participated in the gift game [Zodiac] carefully prepared by Athena, and was stimulated.

"I just burst into tears. It seems that the most knowledgeable Master Harry here. I should have read it wrong. How could the serious Master Harry cry?" Mandela said uncertainly as he looked at the white-bearded old man running away with tears.

It looks exactly the same and the voice is similar, but the serious Master Harry is crying and dying, I can't imagine that I was indeed wrong?

Mandela took a long breath and patted his chest and thought.

"Master Mandela, that's Master Harry." The young man who was caught by the military police and was caught in front of Mandela, heard Mandela's words and said carefully to Mandela.

I won't be locked up in confinement. I've been lazy for less than two hours. Hete, who entered the game, has been running for five hours. He should be locked up in confinement. The terrified young man thought.

"How is it possible? How can Master Harry burst into tears?"

After hearing the words of the young man, Mandela said incrediblely.

"Mr. Mandela, there are more than thirty masters who have burst into tears after coming out of the game. It seems that they were done by a gift game [Zodiac 12 Palaces]. The twelve test papers crushed the dignity of the masters. Isn't this? Another master burst into tears."

Seeing the white-bearded old man running in tears just out of it, he said in a young voice.

"Ahem, let's not talk about this, what's going on here." Seeing the ghost fire master who had made great achievements in astronomy in tears, Mandela coughed lightly in the air and pointed at the long dragon.

"Mr. Mandela, the gift game inside is so fun, so interesting, and the prizes are too powerful, so many people are attracted to it. In addition, those who have played once are reluctant to leave, hoping to play once, so this kind of human dragon appeared."

When the young man heard Lord Mandela’s question, he answered quickly and excitedly.

It’s not possible to be fast. If you really perform poorly now, confinement and other things will be indispensable.

Oh, are the prizes very powerful? Who is the sacred person here who hosts the gift game? The guests are all a divine person. So how powerful should the master be? Well, maybe I should visit.

Hearing the words of the young man, looking at the Snow White who was cheering and yelling happily and shouting at the participants of the Gift Game, Mandela touched the dragon beard and thought.

"You guys, keep order here well, do you know?"

Thinking of this, Mandela turned his head and shouted at the gendarmerie behind him.

"Yes, Lord Mandela." After hearing Mandela's order, all the gendarmerie responded loudly. Then they began to maintain order and guide the abortion.

After seeing the military police starting work, Mandela nodded with satisfaction and landed on the ground, preparing to communicate with this person who was holding such an interesting gift game.

As for the lessons at the beginning, I should throw them away. They held gift games very friendly and formally, adding bricks and tiles to the entertainment atmosphere of the festival. The traffic jam has nothing to do with the organizers. It is a problem with too many contestants. Such a good organizer and so active, this is a very important festival for his sister Shandora Terdorek. How could Mandela not visit as a landlord?

The most important thing is that the prizes of these gift games. With so many prizes, our community salamandra cannot be taken out, but if so many gifts are used, it will be a damn boring. However, the low-key organizer inside provided them. He gave these gifts to the contestants without cherishing them. Such a generous way shows that the organizer did not take these gifts seriously at all. It can be seen how powerful the organizer is.

Such a powerful existence appeared in the most important appearance ceremony of his sister Shandora Terdorek. As a brother who loves his sister very much, how could he not make a good investigation?

"Hello, I am Mandela of Salamandra, Community. I wonder if the owner here has time to accept my visit."

Landing gently beside Bai Xueji, Mandela said to Bai Xueji with a reasonable and concise manner.

Although Bai Xueji was wearing a maid outfit, Mandela did not dare to underestimate her at all. The breath of the divine character was undoubtedly revealed on Bai Xueji's body, and no one could underestimate the divine character.

"I am the Lord of Tenness Falls, Snow White. Your military police are really busy. The master said that he should be free. I can't leave here, so you can go in by yourself."

Seeing Mandela coming to him, Bai Xueji stopped working, looked at the military police team of salamandra who was maintaining order in the distance, pointed to the shop with a smile, and said to Mandela.

"Since that's the case, I'll go in first. It's rude."

Mandela, who received the consent of Bai Xueji, said to Bai Xueji very appropriately. Then he walked towards the store.

Wow, Bai Xue Ji is very busy, and her master is idle. She seems to be bullying Lord Athena, but she is very busy and happy. Of course, it would be best if she had a few helpers.

Seeing Mandela walking into the store, Bai Xueji continued to work again, receiving every person participating in the gift game with a smile. Seeing the contestants entering the store with anticipation, Bai Xueji happily thought.

"Come here to visit the owners of Mandela, Salamandra, who came to the store, looking at the familiar but different shops, and said loudly.

Originally, it was the salamandra shop, so Mandela would certainly be familiar with it, but the dozens of space doors opened in this shop made this familiar place feel a different feeling.

Looking at the space doors and feeling the power of the space doors, Mandela carefully glanced around.

"Please sit down. I don't know what the salamandra members are doing here. They won't be taking back the store, I remember I paid the rent for a whole day. The time hasn't come yet."

Makoto Ito, who used his space ability to bring Mandela to the tea room, pointed to the empty seat opposite and said with a smile.

The space was changed and Mandela, who was a little girl in a big and small tea room, looked at the boy in front of him with a silver-haired girl in his arms, and carefully sat opposite the boy.

"You are joking. Here we are here for the most important and interesting gift match in tomorrow's festival [the duel of the Creator]. I hope you can attend this gift match as a guest."

Feeling the indescribable aura of Mako Ito’s body, which had a great sense of danger to the dragon and snake, Mandela bowed slightly, invited Makoto Ito and said.

"Oh, will the final of tomorrow's [Creator's Duel]? It seems that Bai Yasha is there too, Athena, should we go?"

Ignoring Mandela who was staying aside, Makoto Ito lowered his head and rubbed Athena's face in his arms, feeling Athena's crystal clear skin, his soft body pressed against his arms, and asked gently to Athena in his arms.

"Yeah, it should be very interesting. I think I can go and have a look."

Athena, with a red face, said softly to Makoto Ito.

"So, Lord Mandela, can I prepare three for me tomorrow. No, are there five chairs now?"

Hearing Athena's words, Makoto Ito raised his head and said to Mandela with a smile.

The sentence is a question sentence, but it uses the tone of a positive sentence. Makoto Ito knows that no matter what, Mandela will not offend him for a few chairs.

"Of course, our community salamandra is honored to invite you to attend. I don't know the name of the adults is, the community is."

Mandela, who had received the consent of Ito Makoto, was very happy. Since he had agreed to attend the gift competition as a guest, he would not be here to interfere with the existence of his sister Shandora Terdorek Festival. Mandela, who was extremely excited, bowed to Ito Makoto with a smile and greeted him.

"Name, Makoto Ito, community, Athena, do we have a community?"

Hearing Mandela's question, Makoto Ito smiled and asked Athena in his arms.

"Community, I don't remember that we have such things, sincerity, drink tea."

He gently brought a cup of tea to Makoto Ito's mouth, and Athena said to Makoto Ito with a red face.
To be continued...