So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

"Eh?" Golden Legend foolishly complied.

She turned her character to face the Omniknight.

Then, something unexpected happened to her.

I saw that the weapon in the Almighty Knight's hand was suddenly removed by him.

A festive fireworks tube appeared in his hand.

...

Wait, what is this idiot up to?

"?" Golden Legend hastily sent a question mark.

But, it's too late.

"Marry me." Such words appeared on the public screen.

!

next moment...

A series of fireworks spewed out from his hands, pouring on Golden Legend's body, and the continuous ammunition quickly drained her blood volume.

The priestess was once again a spirit floating pitifully above her own corpse.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The players roared with laughter.

"Bastard aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaataaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaather . . .

Chapter 250 The Seventh Last Carnival (End)

The carnival-like farce was soon over.

After the group of fools sent the materials to the blacksmith to forge the wedding ring, the players finally let out a sigh of relief and went offline one after another.

"When we get married tomorrow, we must give out the full-server trumpet!" Saying this, many players gave their props and horns to Almighty Knight and Golden Legend.

"Ah... ok."

The two accepted it stupidly.

After that, the characters of many players became transparent one after another—this was a harbinger of going offline.

besides...

"I have something to do and can't come tomorrow, wow... Everyone must record!" A player posted several crying emojis, reminding the surrounding companions.

"I can't come either... I'll give you the gift first." While saying this, another player directly gave a piece of clothing and many special effects props to the two of them.

"Me too..."

"this is mine..."

Many players who have no time tomorrow gathered around the Golden Legend and the Almighty Knight, giving their presents one by one in turn.

"Ah? Oh..." The idiot group could only be forced to take them one by one stupidly and put them into the backpack.

"I still have..."

"And mine!"

"Wait, the backpack is full! Don't stuff it with me!" Under the enthusiasm of the players, the backpack of the Golden Legend was quickly overwhelmed.

"We appreciate everyone's kindness, there is no need to give it away anymore, I can't fit it..." The Almighty Knight seemed to be in the same situation.

then...

"Ah..." The players who hadn't sent the gift yet made some regretful voices.

Although these props will eventually disappear with the game after a few days, the feeling when sending it out is still quite memorable.

Therefore, it is normal for them to feel sorry for not being able to deliver the gift themselves.

It seems... I can only ask my friends who are still online tomorrow.

After the idiot group finished receiving the gifts, the players bid farewell to them one after another, and quickly went offline.

Soon, there were only two people looking at each other in front of the blacksmith.

"Then... we're about to rest too?" After sending such a sentence, the Almighty Knight was ready to flee immediately.

However...

"Wait for me! Don't try to run!" The golden legend who noticed the oil on the soles of the opponent's feet quickly stopped him.

"what happened?"

"Just now, you sprayed my account with a firework tube... Do you want to settle it?"

"Ah, this...sorry, I couldn't help it for a while. And..."

"And what?"

"Spray you with this...it's so cool!" After saying such a sentence, the Almighty Knight quickly went offline without any hesitation.