Banner of the Evil God

The auras that emerged from the seabed were the messengers from the sea. They prepared gifts and planned to visit Gars City during the celebration to engage in good neighborly diplomacy - well, that's probably what it means.

Sui Xiong would naturally not object. Just as he was about to thank him, Weiye suddenly smiled and said, "Why not let them wait a little longer? Waiting a little longer will have a better effect."

Sui Xiong and Haim Sala were both stunned. "Wait a little longer" for gifts? And "better effect"?

"Don't keep me in suspense. What's going on?" Sui Xiong asked.

Weiye smiled cunningly: "Don't forget that I am the god of celebration. I can clearly foresee that there will be some accidents at today's celebration. If the messengers who come to congratulate wait a little longer and wait until the critical moment to appear, the effect will be very good, unexpectedly good!"

Haim Sala looked at Sui Xiong.

Sui Xiong nodded.

So he sent a message again, asking the messengers who were originally preparing to set off to wait a little longer and wait for his news.

Time passed by little by little, and the float slowly came to the square. It drove through the temporary archway amid the cheers of the crowd and stopped in front of the host platform, which was not luxurious but very lively.

Lei rarely changed into a formal dress. The pure black knight dress was full of mysterious and noble temperament. With his handsome face, muscular figure and heroic temperament, people couldn't help but brighten their eyes. When he stood up to give a speech, countless women in the audience looked at him infatuatedly, and they almost wanted to eat him up.

Since entering the legendary realm, Lei's appearance has been changing slowly. In general, he looks younger and younger, and more handsome and heroic. Completely different from the dejected robber who was forced by Sui Xiong to be a mount, he is now full of vigor and spirit, and is completely worthy of the prince's status.

He did not make a long speech, but simply recalled the decline of Gars City when it was a ruin, thanked everyone for their efforts over the past year, and looked forward to the future, believing that tomorrow will be better.

To be honest, this passage is not very sensational, but it speaks to the hearts of the residents of Gars City.

Everyone has worked hard for more than a year, building brick by brick from the almost desperate situation at the beginning, and finally rebuilt the ruins into a town. Even if you don't say it, you always feel a sense of accomplishment in your heart. At this moment, Lei's speech immediately evoked everyone's thoughts.

The former prosperity, the former desolation, the former depression... a little bit of change, a little bit of development, looking back, every bit of sweat has left a deep mark, looking forward to the future, prosperity and prosperity are just around the corner!

I don't know who started it first, the people in the square cheered.

Many people cheered with tears in their voices, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. For a time, the cheers shook the sky, and a high-spirited passion rushed into the sky as if it was real, which made the gods who were paying attention here look sideways.

They seemed to be able to see that Gars City was like a traveler who had been seriously injured. Now he had recovered and was sitting by the bed packing his luggage to prepare for another trip.

He was once covered in wounds and staggering, but now he has almost fully recovered; he was once depressed and listless, but now he is full of energy and fighting spirit.

"Gars City will definitely be revived." Sui Xiong said.

"Yes, I can see it." Wei's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile, "But... maybe too many people can see it, which is not a good thing!"

After the cheers, it was the turn of the real city lord, Miss Kasari Riley, to give a speech.

This girl, who was famous on the East Coast for her beautiful face, had been looking at Lei infatuatedly just now, especially when his speech made the audience cheer, she was even more excited, and even tears appeared in the corners of her eyes. At this moment, she went on stage with tears, which made people love her even more.

She was not as concise and direct as Lei, nor did she have the same high prestige as Lei, but her peerless beauty itself had a strong persuasive power. Especially when she thanked everyone with tears in her eyes, thanking everyone for still believing in the Riley family after experiencing drastic changes, and for uniting together to fight for the revival of Gars City, countless passionate men were excited and their blood boiled.

For such an innocent and lovely girl, let alone hard work, even their lives would be no problem!

After the speeches of the Archon and the City Lord, the local religious leaders were not invited to speak on stage as usual.

The Church of the Goddess of Harvest, which originally dominated Gars City, suffered heavy losses in that war, and even the Goddess of Harvest herself lost an incarnation. During this period, they have been very low-key and not very prominent.

Of course, even if they wanted to be prominent, Lei would not agree!

The Church of the God of Wealth, which made great efforts and provided a large amount of loans in the reconstruction of Gars City, did not come on stage. The God of Wealth is not good at fighting. Even if the Goddess of Harvest suffered a heavy blow, He did not have the confidence to go against this old god. It would be fine to dig a few corners by spending money, but going on stage to give a speech at this moment is to compete for the core faith of Gars City. That means a complete break with the Goddess of Harvest - don't forget, Gars City was once a city that was almost completely controlled by the Church of the Goddess of Harvest. For the Goddess of Harvest, the faith of this city has a very special meaning and cannot be tampered with by others!

As for other churches, they had never thought of competing for the dominant position in the religious world of Gars City, and of course they would not run to the forefront of the storm.

The Church of the God of the Swamp was very interested. This god had always been obsessed with Gars City. Last time, he fought with the Goddess of Harvest to compete for it, and finally both sides were injured. It can be seen how determined his attitude is. But since the last war, the Church of the God of the Swamp has gone from light to dark. No one knows where it has hidden or what it is doing. Even the God of the Swamp himself is unknown. The God of Justice has specially inquired about it, but he has not found any valuable news.

Therefore, the church speech was skipped directly. Lei Yi waved his hand and announced that the entertainment time starts now!

What is entertainment?

Singing, dancing, eating, drinking and having fun, that's roughly it.

The most important thing is "eating"!

Lei was very well prepared. Dozens of chefs were busy beside the square. The freshly baked bread was hot, the beer without water was fragrant and delicious, and the aroma of roasted meat and stewed fish made people drool.

Not only that, there were fresh fruits and vegetables here, and strong men guarded the juicer to help those who were interested to squeeze juice and drink them on the spot. Fresh seafood was also available, and you could eat as much as you wanted.

What was particularly special was a few small round pots. The fire under the pots was not big, just enough to keep the soup in the pots boiling slightly. Next to them were various foods cut into slices, and some waiters looked after them, providing pre-prepared condiments to those who were willing to try. Under their guidance, people used clips made of small wood chips to hold the food, soaked it in the boiling soup for a while, and took it out when it was just cooked, dipped it in the condiments, and then put it into their mouths hot.

This unprecedented way of dining attracted many people, so much so that Steele, who was in charge of catering, hurriedly pulled in staff, added several soup pots, many wooden tongs, a large number of dishes, and several waiters to guide the dining.

"This way of eating is very special, I have never seen it before." Weiye changed into the appearance of an ordinary adventurer and also went over to get a few servings of food. His vision was very discerning, and he chose the most tender and delicious top-grade meat, which was boiled just right. He smiled and praised it after eating it.

"It's great! I don't know which chef invented it... He is really a genius!"

Sui Xiong smiled slightly and raised his head proudly.

"You?" Weiye immediately understood his hint and was so surprised that he almost dropped the food in his mouth. He stared at the complacent Sui Xiong in amazement and couldn't believe his eyes.

"You are a jellyfish, how can you know cooking?!"

"Who said that jellyfish can't know cooking? Let me tell you, I know a lot more!" Sui Xiong laughed arrogantly, "I also know space and light and shadow, sketching and stick drawing, the symbolism of art, the expression of color and emotion, the appreciation of art, the various main manifestations of ancient culture in painting, visual language, morphological research, human sketching, mapping and design, sculpture and decoration... I tell you, the most suitable priesthood for me is the god of art!"

Weiye nodded blankly. He could understand Sui Xiong's words separately, but he didn't understand them when they were combined.

It can't be said that he didn't understand. The general concept can still be guessed, but he couldn't think of it... How can Sui Xiong, a jellyfish, know so many things about art? !

Although the mermaids in the deep sea are rich in artists, they are rich in musicians and singers, and at most sculptors, and I have never heard of painters!

"You want to be the God of Art?" After a long while, He finally reacted and asked in a low voice, "This priesthood has been taken by someone else. You can either share it with Him or prepare for war... Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously." Sui Xiong laughed, "Come on, come on, eat more!"

"Yeah! Eat more!" Hemsala stuffed a handful of vegetables that had been dipped in countless condiments and had turned bright red into his mouth, and drooled and splashed with sauce, which was really ugly.

Weier rolled his eyes, wiped the sauce splashed on his face, and hurriedly stepped aside to stay away from this ugly guy.

However, looking closely, the diners' eating style was probably not very good. This condiment containing the taste of Sui Xiong's memory was spicy and delicious. It was like a stream of hot air rushing up in the mouth. I don't know how many people shed tears and snot, and sweat dripped on their foreheads.

But they had no intention of giving up. They laughed at each other's ugly eating and ate heartily.

Not far away, the bards were performing cheerful programs, and several clowns were making jokes everywhere. The atmosphere in the square was extremely warm.

"It's almost done." Weiye secretly estimated in his heart, lowered his head, and laughed cunningly, "The guy who is looking for death should jump out."

As he expected, just when everyone was happy and lively, a voice that was completely inconsistent with the atmosphere sounded.

"Miss Riley, at this time of harvest, shouldn't you lead everyone to pray to the Lady of Plenty (the goddess of harvest) and thank her for her gift?"

Brother Xiong is a painter. I wonder if anyone still remembers this setting?