"Grandma Akara prepared the show herself. If you don't come to see it, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Arturia nodded to us with a smile and cast her eyes on the stage.

"I heard from Jeluka that you traveled to many places this day. What's wrong?" I leaned close to her ear and asked softly.

"Firstly, it is to complete the assigned tasks, and secondly, it is also for learning."

"study?"

"Yes, although in our clan, God's Birthday is also a very important festival, but for us, there is an even more important Elf Festival. This unprecedented God's Birthday planned by Grandma Akara can be

I learned a lot of experience, and in the future, I also want to hold the same kind of elf festival."

Arturia said this rather ambitiously.

Spirit... spirit festival?

I seem to have heard of this term, but I really don’t have much impression.

As the prince of the elves, I felt tremendous pressure at this moment. Standing behind Artoria, Jeluka, who deceived the world with a serious and upright look as a maid knight, also quietly cast a look of contempt——

I know you are an idiot prince, you don’t even know what an elf festival is.

"Although it may be a bit willful, on the day of the Elf Festival, I still very much hope that Fan can attend."

When I came back to my senses, Artoria was looking at me unblinkingly with her majestic green eyes that made people dare not look into them.

"As long as the task at hand is not too urgent at that time, I will definitely make time to participate." In response to Artoria's request, I can only make this maximum commitment.

"This sentence is enough."

A smile more dazzling and pure than the sun bloomed from Artoria's beautiful face.

While the two of us were chatting, people came over one after another.

For example, Carlos and Seattle. I can understand Carlos coming. After all, there is Kajiel's program. If it weren't for the mission, I'm afraid the excitement and expectation in the heart of the daughter control knight would make him change from last night.

I couldn't sleep, so I came here early to wait.

But this guy from Seattle...he doesn't look like someone who likes watching dramas.

Although I know very well that just like a cold and cruel guy with crazy blood, who actually hates violence in his heart, this guy Seattle occasionally sees shocking scenes of him sitting under a tree reading a book, but I

I still can't accept such a contrasting setting in my heart.

Immediately afterwards, Tia, Little Fox, Chris, Mu Xiaodonggua, Old Drunkard, Old Man Farah, these guys who wanted to see and those who didn’t want to see also appeared on the stage one by one. It seems that this show organized by the alliance has summoned power.

It's really quite amazing.

"I heard that there would be a guest performance from our dwarf family, so I reluctantly came over to take a look."

Mu Aodonggua said shamelessly.

"Oh, are you playing the role of a winter melon on the roadside?" Farah, the old enemy, immediately started sarcastically.

"Shut up, you old man. Look at you, you're as thin as a stick. Even if you were asked to play the role of an old locust tree on the roadside, the audience would think that there are too few beards on it. It's not fake." Muradin replied with disdain.

One sentence.

"You are such a dwarf. Even if you chop off your limbs, you are just like a pickle jar." Farah, who was stabbed in a painful spot, held his sparse beard that was left in distress and cursed loudly.

By this time, the performance on stage had already begun.

"Huh?"

From the second seat from the left, the little fox's voice of surprise rang out. She stared at the program list in her hand, as if she had seen something incredible, and then stared straight over with her charming eyes.

"The first play was actually made up by an idiot like you."

Everyone also showed dazed expressions and quickly looked at the program list in their hands. Sure enough, after the first play, the name of the screenwriter was clearly written by himself.

Hum hum, have you finally discovered it? You guys.

I raised my chin arrogantly and hummed softly. Jeluka is not the only literary and artistic young man around you.

"Humph, it was just copied from some novel anyway." The little girl Beiya, who always likes to fight against me, judged this.

"No, if that's the case, I'll be relieved..."

The little fox, who had a deeper understanding of my [unconstrained] thoughts, hugged his head and sighed.

At this time, the performance on stage has fully unfolded.

Among them were five girls wearing bronze armor that did not resemble the style of the Dark Continent. They were swaying around, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. They seemed to have suffered some serious trauma. Not far away lay a barbarian with an arrow in his chest.

"Hold on, Seiyako!!"

"Don't worry, Zi Ji, I won't fall!"

"Bingli, hold on, I'll come to help you right away."

"Leave me alone, Hui Na, rush forward, we don't have much time left."

"Nv Shun, the light is right in front of you!!"

"We must...!!" The five scarred but strong-looking girls said in unison.

"We must save our God of War Kratos!"

"Long live Sparta!!!!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa, I saw the stunned crowd stuffing the popcorn in their hands into their noses.

"Junior Brother Wu, is it my imagination? That barbarian who fell down was named Kratos. Why does he look familiar?" Seattleik pointed at himself depressedly.

"That's not the case. I swear in the name of God." I looked directly into Seattle's eyes without any guilt.

Seattle Ke angrily grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it as if to vent the unknown depression in his heart.

"Five brave warriors, I will not let you succeed. I will never allow the God of War to be resurrected."

At this time, a new enemy appears.

A beautiful girl wearing gorgeous armor, a white princess costume, and a crown appeared on the stage holding a trident, followed by seven fully armed dwarves.

"Who are you?!" The five girls were shocked.

"Poseidon." The gorgeous girl said these four words majestically and elegantly.

"Poseidon. Snow White!!"

Big Dwarf: "Swordsman."

Two dwarves: "Lancer."

Three Dwarves: "Archers."

Four Dwarves: "Cavalry."

Five Dwarves: "The Magician."

Six Dwarves: "The Assassin."

Seven Dwarfs: "Berserker."

"We are the seven generals of the sea under the Sea Emperor!!" The seven dwarves said in unison.

For some reason, Arturia, who was sitting nearby eating popcorn, had that stupid golden hair on her forehead poking at my head again.

"Hmph, let's stop playing house here. Let me end this battle."

One wave comes after another.

"Who is it?" Poseidon and the five girls shouted at the same time.

"Hades!!"

From the shadows, a petite little girl wearing dark armor, wearing a little red riding hood and holding a small meal basket slowly walked out, looking at everyone on the field with deep eyes.

"Pluto. Little Red Riding Hood!"

"And we, the three giants of the underworld!!" Three warriors, one man and two women, jumped out from behind her.

"Wild Wolf!!"

"Cinderella!!"

"Farmer's Daughter!!"

"The third guy's name is completely meaningless, you bastard!!!"

Beja, who couldn't bear it and went crazy, shook my shoulders desperately and started complaining. Others were mechanically stuffing popcorn into their eyes, their eyes glazed over.

"Don't you think such a confrontation between the three strong men is very interesting?" I wiped the foam from Beiya's face and persuaded me earnestly.

"It's better to keep reading."

At this time, a fierce battle on the stage had begun. The first to fall were the three giant wild wolves of the underworld. Who put the numbers of this side at a disadvantage?

"Wild wolf!!" Little Red Riding Hood cried while holding her subordinates who fell in a pool of blood.

"Lord Pluto, in fact, the murderer who killed your grandmother was... was..." The wild wolf tilted his head and fell down before he could finish his words.

"Look at my infinite sword system!!"

"Turn them all into meteors for me, Pegasus Meteor Fist!!"
To be continued...