kvmb Chapter 181 Happy Winter Chapter (Happy New Year to everyone!)
Chapter 181 Happy Winter Chapter (Happy New Year to everyone!)
"Where are you dissatisfied?"
Will sneered again and again, the six pairs of starry sky wings flapped, and flew straight in front of Tyrande in a daze, laughed loudly a few times, and said: "I ask you, my family's ancestral land [Fairy Paradise] has fallen to the Western Continent How many years?"
Hearing this sentence, Tyrande's thinking did not change all of a sudden, and he subconsciously replied: "Three thousand and sixty-five years...Your Majesty, but this seems to have nothing to do with the topic we are talking about today, right?"
"It doesn't matter?"
Will asked again.
"Do you think that this really has nothing to do with it?"
One rhetorical question may just be repeated, and the two rhetorical questions mean emphasis.
The black-robed druid who was watching Will's conversation carefully at the side finally couldn't hold back, and said directly: "Your Majesty, Her Majesty the Queen and the Grand Master sent us here to solve the problem. If you have any requirements It can be mentioned again, we will pass on the truth later, why bother to make sarcastic and strange words?"
Ronan took a deep look at the black-robed druid, and said with a smile in his heart, he really is straightforward, and he deserves to be the one who guards the forest and its secrets.
Seeing this, Will stopped playing charades, and said: "At the beginning, if not most of the goblin heritage that fell to the Elven King's Court, the quantity and quality were astonishing."
"After so many years, I don't believe that you elves really don't take advantage of others, as you sang in the poems of your ancestors. Those inheritances will definitely be used by you, and some of them may have been exhausted."
"I don't ask for anything else. I'll tell you, Her Majesty the Empress and the Grand Priest, make up for what is consumed. Don't fish in troubled waters for me!"
"After supplementing it, show it to me. When I am satisfied with it, I will go with you to save your precious mother tree."
When it came to the end, Will didn't want to go around in circles with them any more, and directly picked on his face and talked about some practical benefits.
"Don't mention any old allies to me anymore. It's disgusting. Humans have a good saying. We're talking about business. Talking about feelings hurts money!"
Facing Will's almost straightforward request, whether it was Tyrande, a die-hard supporter of the Elf Queen, or the black-cloaked Druid Heimlich, a loyal supporter of the Grand Priest, they couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness and embarrassment. Difficult.
So straightforward!
Also too cunning!
They didn't remember that the originally pure and beautiful goblin would turn into such a difficult appearance, even vaguely a bit like those politicians among human beings.
You must know that compared to the relatively simple elves, the existence of human politicians is the most difficult to deal with.
Now, the last king of the goblin clan actually looks somewhat similar.
Priestess Tyrande said with emotion in her heart: Sure enough, only Her Majesty the Queen, who has dealings with humans and is familiar with the rules of the human world, can lead the group to move forward.
After Will said this, Tyrande stopped persuading him, but directly apologized to Ronan, saying that he needed some private space and time to consult with the higher-ups.
Ronan expressed his understanding, called Ed, and took her and Heimrick out.
Come over for a while.
The two elves returned.
The high-level members of the Elven Royal Court seemed to have reached an agreement, and the priestess Tyrande turned to Will and made the final decision: "Your Majesty, we will return all the inheritance of the goblins, and Her Majesty the Queen also said, In view of the bad influence of taking without asking, our family will take out some precious resources to replenish and store them in the warehouse, just take it as a little apology. But it will take a little time, and it will be sent to the cold winter imperial capital in about two days, you Whether to accept?"
"My conditions are met, and we can talk about the time." Will was also very straightforward and agreed directly.
Seeing that Will's attitude finally eased down, Tyrande showed a reassuring smile on her sculpture-like face, and she took advantage of the victory to pursue: "After those two days, you can immediately follow us to the king's trip. Court?"
"Don't worry, as soon as the mother tree recovers, we will immediately send someone to safely escort it back to Earl Ronan."
But unexpectedly, Will didn't do what he imagined, but shook his head and directly refused, "Two days later, no!"
"Why?" Letitia, who had been a little transparent for so long, finally couldn't hold back and asked directly.
Will glanced at her, turned, and flew back to Ronan's shoulder.
Ronan immediately understood, spread his hands, and said directly: "Because it will be the Winter Festival in two days!"
As soon as these words came out, all the elves were stunned, and then they reacted and laughed bitterly.
Oh yes.
In two days, it will be the annual Winter Festival of the Winter Empire.
Two days later.
Followers Ronan and Will walked to the streets of the Winter Emperor Capital, the priestess Tyrande, the black-robed druid Heimlich and Letitia looked around the street and saw the merchants decorated with lights, Commoners who come and go in a hurry, peddlers pushing carts, nobles sitting in carriages...etc.
Without exception, the faces of these human beings are filled with a smile called happiness.
After these few days of getting along, Letitia has gradually become familiar with Ronan and Will, and her actions and conversations have become a lot easier. She looked at the bundles of special knots with special meanings wrapped around the streets and alleys, He asked, "My lord, Your Highness Will, what is the meaning of those special knots?"
Ronan glanced at her and said with a smile: "There is no special function, it's just the winter knot that the citizens of Winter use to think of Father Dong and pray for a good harvest and the health of their families in the coming year."
Winter Knot?
Letitia didn't quite understand, so she pointed to a small park not far away. Citizens were digging into the frozen lake to take out ice cubes to carve out ice lamps, and then lit a candlestick to put them in. After that, they went door-to-door They delivered it to each other, and before leaving, they held each other's hand and said some words of happiness and well-being.
Ronan continued: "Winter Festival is the grandest and most important festival of our Winter Empire. Its purpose is to celebrate the passing of the old year and the arrival of the new year. May your Majesty pray for happiness and well-being.”
"Just like the previous winter knots, they are now making well-being lamps. The outer shell of the ice lamp symbolizes the strength of the family, and the candlelight inside symbolizes the prosperity of the family."
"This is a special moral activity and symbol of praying for family happiness and family happiness."
Done.
It seems that citizens in the distance noticed Ronan's arrival and shouted loudly:
"Master Ronan, Happy Winter's Day!"
Ronan also raised his hand and replied loudly: "Happy Winter's Day!"
This sound seemed to wake up the quiet neighborhood, and then, merchants, hawkers, nobles passing by, patrol officers on duty, ordinary people who came out to purchase...
Sentence, sound, and one by one, they all said a word in unison:
"Happy Winter's Day!"
(PS: Today is New Year’s Eve! You must be able to guess the festival by reading what I wrote... Hehe! Happy New Year! Happy New Year’s Eve! Dear readers, grandparents, I wish you more wealth and billions in the new year , happiness and well-being, academic performance in school has improved by leaps and bounds! Love is like glue! Fighting career is soaring!)
(Cicada, the author of Flick Street, is here, wishing everyone a New Year!)