Lookout fortress, oak square.

Towards the evening, the heavy snow of the day has weakened, but the wind is still strong; the square is full of people, and the floating lanterns made by craftsmen slowly light up, lighting up the cold winter scenery near the big square at the junction of the inner city and the outer city.

This is a rare winter day in northern China when people still go out in the evening.

In the warm cheers of the kutlin people, the cold day celebration slowly opened.

In the northeast corner of the square, a large platform was set up early.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the illumination of the lantern was very limited. Fortunately, there were two huge pillars standing on both sides of the platform. On the top of the pillars were two huge iron pots with strange shapes. What was burning in the iron pots was the immortal flame.

The two lights in the square will not be as bright as the day.

The residents of lookout fortress are not unfamiliar with these two human shaped flames, and some good people even named them.

The human flame on the left is called Poseidon. It is usually relatively indifferent and does not like to pay attention to others. It just sits quietly in the fire pot. Only rash children run to the pillar and yell at it. Poseidon usually disguises himself as very vicious and frightens those little farts with the flame. At first, it is quite effective, but later the bear children find that Poseidon's flame is not only a kind of fire, but also an effective way to frighten them No harm, on the contrary, it has the effect of strengthening physique. More and more children come to seek Poseidon's trouble.

This made the high and cold flame so helpless that he simply hid most of the time. It was only when most parents began to deliberately restrain their children from going to the trouble of the great Poseidon, that it began to show up again.

Poseidon looked in a good mood today. Before the celebration began, there was a large group of children around. It stood in the brazier and performed some magic tricks for the children, causing bursts of cheers.

The human flame on the right is called Carrel. Compared with Poseidon, it is more lively. However, with the cunning and deviant human like nature, it is very fond of pranks. Even the daily garrison guards often complain about Lord Carrell's tricky ideas. Naturally, the children did not dare to go to the trouble of the king of pranks.

Looking at a large number of children around Poseidon, Carell pretended to be very angry, and there was a crackling sound in the fire pot, as if a plot was brewing.

The people below pretended to be afraid, as if they were really worried about Lord Carrell's mood.

But there are also a lot of people who laugh with kindness.

After such a long time together, we all know that both Poseidon and Karel, the two human shaped flames from the kingdom of lava tyrants, are very kind beings. Their significance to the lookout fortress is obviously not as simple as festive lighting. Before, in the battle with demons, they once fought until the oil ran out and the lamp ran out. If Evelyn did not finally venture into the territory of the lava tyrant and steal back a few drops of ancient lamp oil, they would have entered a long dormant state.

Now, the two immortal flames are full of energy. The ancient lamp oil in the fire pot is enough for them to burn for a long time, even if it is snowing heavily.

They are actually one of the many changes that Evelyn came to ice wind.

As a powerful caster, Evelyn had many adventures since she was a child. These adventures and Caesar's blood didn't make her lonely and strange, but her relatively cheerful personality made her more willing to communicate with ordinary people.

It was a bold and meaningful attempt to put her young adventurous companion on the main road of the fortress. At first, everyone was afraid of these two silent but human like flame creatures; but later, the people of kutlin fell in love with these two magical creatures with different personalities.

Just as they grew to love the new Lord.

At this moment, before the celebration began, many people were calling out her highness Evelyn's name.

This is totally different from the celebrations of previous years.

The kutlin have never been so receptive to a leader from abroad.

They excitedly waved the flag in their hands. Some people stood on tiptoe to look for Evelyn's figure near the VIP seat, but there were so many people on both sides of the platform that most of them could only see dense figures.

Jarot was in the middle of the crowd. He was pinched and aching, but he could feel the joy of the people nearby.

The black cat complained wildly in his ear.

According to their previous itinerary, they should have left the lookout fortress this morning; what quilras said to Jerome left the latter confused and hurt. Since everything was just a misunderstanding, it was the right thing for a qualified goddess priest to return to his parish early.

Unfortunately, they didn't find gray.

In this way, things become embarrassing. Both Jerome and black cat, although they have their own shortcomings, are also very self-conscious people: without gray, they could not have walked back to wildfire alive.

In desperation, they can only stay in the muffin Hotel, waiting for the news of high-level mercenaries.During this period, they were informed by the hotel owner and out of curiosity, they came to participate in the celebration of Jihan day. They didn't expect that they could not go back. The crowd carried them forward, but the huge jerot was OK. The black cat was almost trampled to death several times!

"Damn it! I'm going to be crushed! Jerome, grab me

The black cat grabbed Jerome's neck violently, nearly bleeding on his neck. The latter couldn't help rolling his eyes, grabbed the black cat and said angrily, "if it wasn't for your weird intuition, we wouldn't have left the hotel!"

"Now? Is that dangerous intuition still there? "

His voice is very low.

The black cat is silent.

Jarot sighed, and sure enough, he believed too much in the guy's instincts.

When he was in the hotel, the black cat was always restless and secretly told Jerome that he had sensed a dangerous approach. Jerome didn't believe it, because he was a stranger and had no reason to have enemies here.

However, due to the repeated emphasis of black cat and Gray's delay in showing up, he took advantage of the innkeeper's mention of the cold day celebration and took the black cat out of the door.

If there is a real danger, it should be better in public, right?

Although it's all heretics, Jerome doesn't feel that if he's threatened, the residents of ice wind will turn a blind eye to it.

As a result, as soon as they were on the street, they met with a crowd.

It was only here that he had a chance to catch his breath.

"The danger is gone." A little puzzled, the black cat said, "is it my illusion?"

"It's your delusion!" "I knew I would have rested in the hotel," Jerome said gloomily

"But I really feel like someone is following us!" Some reluctantly, the black cat jumped over Jerome's head and looked around.

It's trying to find the root cause of the previous danger.

"I don't have any enemies." Jerome shrugged and comforted him and said, "forget it. Anyway, it's all here. It's good to join the party."

"Teacher, it seems that he is also here to preside over the celebration..."

Finally, his tone is somewhat complicated.

Looking around ruefully, the black cat scratched Jerome's neck excitedly:

"I saw a man!"

Jarot was wary: "who is it?"

"You will never believe that we saw him here?"

The black cat grabbed Jerome's ear:

"go that way!"

"It's the charismatic Lord of wildfire city!"

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On the VIP seat.

All the famous families of the lookout fortress arrived.

Evelyn hasn't appeared yet, but Xu Nan is sitting down early.

Considering the secret of the cooperation between bingfengling and the unknown city, he did not appear as the city master of wildfire City, but attended the grand festival as Evelyn's friend.

Even inside the Lord's residence, only a few people with real power knew Xu Nan's real identity.

This caused Xu nan to sit down, there are a lot of curious eyes on him.

Some people tried to come over to talk and grasp Xu Nan's details, but Xu Nan didn't send her away on May Day.

In this way, Xu Nan's image in the eyes of the public is more mysterious.

Considering the identity of "the friend of his highness Evelyn", the possibility that Xu Nan is a powerful caster increases dramatically, and even some people with flexible thinking think about song, the great mage town that was so rampant some time ago!

But today's protagonist is not Xu Nan after all, these dignitaries are most curious, also did not really put energy in this aspect.

Xu Nan was not interested in them. His eyes swept through the crowd, trying to find the potential ninth manor, but it was obviously in vain.

There are too many people under the stage. I'm afraid even the wanderers in the shadow world can't perform stealth magic among so many people!

Xu Nan even suspected that if they came late, they would not be able to enter!

Is this an unexpected variable?

As early as this morning, Evelyn made the decision on the little jasmine incident.

She has informed the descendants of the atsams, and it should be on her way to secret contact with each other. Most of the dignitaries in the VIP seat were vaguely informed of what might happen in the celebration today, and the strength of the guards was doubled to prevent a vicious riot.

"This Mr. quillars has an unusual feeling."

Not far away, on the edge of the platform, an old man in full dress was leaning on a crutch, keeping his eyes closed.

That is exactly the host of this celebration, the elder of the snow goddess church, and most likely, Mr. quellas, the magician who has entered the legendary field!

Xu Nan was a little surprised to learn that quilras was Gerard's teacher.

It became more interesting to learn from gray that Jerome had also arrived at the lookout fortress.Xu Nan doesn't think that the letter in Gray's mouth is a coincidence.

He always felt that behind all this, there was a dark hand behind it: whether it was the big man in the shadow world or quilras himself, it was possible.

After all, Xu Nan has a relatively keen sense of smell after experiencing lannis' battle of the great secret land and the game of the heaven hell of wildfire city.

He is more concerned about what kind of chessman Evelyn is going to play in this suspected game?

"If I hadn't appeared, Eliot would have been very likely to succeed. After all, he had the support of the shadow legend."

"But now, the variables are there. Where will things go? "

"If people in the shadow world want to move, they can only get into the VIP seats, otherwise in the crowd below, they have no chance to act. So, who in the world is from the ninth manor? "

Xu Nan seems to be yawning lazily, but his thinking is very active.

At first, he hated such things as layout and reasoning; later, he found that such matters did not seem so boring. If you can enjoy the fun of it, it is easy to indulge in it.

And in his experiences, he gradually understood that those top leaders may day is not good at calculating. If he wants to survive in this world, pure strength is not enough. Even if he is a fierce man like Luo Mang, he has a clear mind and is proficient in calculation. This is especially true for Fernando and Wang Zhihe, a wizard.

"This may be a good opportunity."

"It's said that onlookers have a clear view. I came in by accident and should get a better view."

Xu Nan stretched his muscles and bones, and fixed his eyes on quilras.

Although he had made numerous inferences in advance, his conclusions were still very uncertain due to the lack of information.

But one thing is certain.

The protagonist of tonight must be this old gentleman.

The little jasmine he brought may be very important, but Xu Nan always thinks that quellas is a familiar person.

The smell was so secret that he could not distinguish it from reason - a feeling he was familiar with. In the past, it was usually someone or even quellas himself who concealed the information with great power.

As a result, Xu Nan can only feel some problems through his blood instinct, but can not confirm it from a rational point of view.

"Lord of the city!"

"Lord of the city!"

There were shouts from the crowd below.

Xu Nan was a little surprised to turn his eyes to the past, but did not find what people know.

Just as he wanted to go further, a grand drum came from his ear!

Bang!

Everyone's spirit was shocked!

Xu Nan's attention was again attracted by the stage.

For some time, quellas has been suspended by means of a floating technique, with a long volume of prayer in his hand, and the wrinkles on his face appear extra clear in the light of the eternal flame:

"this is a very cold night."

"Here we lament the bleakness of winter and the harvest of autumn..."

"If there is a boundary between the four seasons, there will be no extreme cold after this night..."

"We will dance hand in hand with our children who were born and raised here. The spirit of heroes who have been wandering for four thousand years will return to our hometown tonight."

His voice is loud and clear. He is more steady and powerful than a mature man, and more penetrating than a sharp woman.

Tears were in people's eyes.

At that moment, it seemed as if the whole square was quiet, and the people in the VIP seat also stood up and excitedly welcomed quilras' excellent prayer recitation.

It is hard to imagine that this piece of prayer praising the hero atsam, praising the customs and habits of the kutlin people, and praising the resilience of the people led by the ice wind, was written by a senior member of the snow goddess church.

What's more, his recitation is so infectious.

As if he were a kutlin, a believer in atsam!

In his prayer, not only the spirit of the hero atsam was highly praised and praised, but also the hard work of the kutlin people in the ice wind collar was recognized. And he did not mention the snow goddess even a trace between the lines!

"No wonder Evelyn trusted him so much."

"Although the proletarian world is the universal value of polytheism, it is a little rare for a divinist of this level to praise other non divine achievements in the same field."

Xu Nan was moved, but more surprised.

All this is so abnormal, he is standing up his ears, waiting for a reversal at any time.

But to his regret, until quilras closed his prayer, he did not hear the magician of the snow goddess mention any words praising his faith.There was a big round of applause from the square, and it was obvious that people recognized quilras' opening prayer.

Quellas had a serious face. After he had finished his prayer, he cancelled the levitation and landed slowly.

Next, the Lord's speech time.

Most of the people were excited. They stretched their necks to see Evelyn.

Soon, Evelyn, dressed in a sorcerer's robe, flew up from an unknown place, causing the residents to cheer warmly.

She looked in a good state of mind. After saying a few scene words, she suddenly changed her voice:

" But before that, Mr. quilras has made a very serious accusation against me. "

"To ensure its impartiality, I decided to hold a public prosecution tonight."

"I believe that under the gaze of our hero's soul, all wrongs or injuries will be cleared up!"

"Mr. quilras, it's your turn."

Her eyes turned to the stage.

People are a little confused, but also feel the taste of wind and rain.

The people on the VIP seat knew something about it, but they didn't guess that it was the respected old man who started the event.

What does he want to do?

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on quilras.

The latter waved to the audience.

Soon, or a small black and thin child Molly ran up.

Quilras played a levitation and a light to Molly, and in an instant, her appearance appeared in front of everyone.

"Before I file a complaint, please allow me to introduce this little girl to you."

"Her name is Molly atsam."

"She's the heir to the atsams."

Quellas's voice sank.

The crowd was surprised, but soon, they were immersed in the story of quilras.

The old man's language ability is really very strong. In just a few words, he clearly explained the dispute between the slave and blood descendants of the atsam family.

The pitiful appearance of the black and thin little jasmine also won the sympathy of most people.

Someone started yelling under the stage, "get rid of scum!"

"Kill the traitor!"

"I've long been offended by that sick seedling. They've deceived us!"

The mood of the crowd began to turn a little angry.

At this time, a somewhat awkward, some sharp voice sounded, which was almost hysterical:

"you are lying!"

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