Chapter 671: Sean Thanksgiving
Sean Thanksgiving Festival.
It's obviously normal text, but for some reason, when arranged together it gives people a super weird feeling.
It feels like a name that only appears in a pornographic book.
What am I thinking about? Japar shook his head, got up from the bed and said:
"No need to notify Yufei, I'll go find her myself."
"But is your health okay? It would be better to do a few more tests to confirm your condition. The doctors can start the examination at any time." said the doctor.
"No, if anything goes wrong with my body, I can just go to Thane and commit suicide."
Having said this, Gapar waved his hand, pulled off his hospital coat, and immediately the casual robe he usually wore appeared on his body. God knows where he got it from.
".That underground city has made people nowadays have no fear of death at all."
The doctor looked at Gapar's back as he walked away and couldn't help but complain.
With just a few tricks in fighting spirit, Japar walked out of the sanatorium without being noticed, reducing unnecessary greetings.
This sanatorium was one of the few buildings still standing in the imperial capital. When he came out, he thought it would be crowded with injured people, but he found that the flow of people was mediocre. Most of the injured were plastering magicians who had accidents on the construction site.
Yes, I slept for a week, which means that a week has passed since the incident with the Demon Dragon and Yunka.
A week is enough time for a lot of things to happen in a world where magical magic can be used to do many extraordinary things.
Unfortunately, the destroyed buildings in the imperial capital were not rebuilt during the time he was unconscious. It would be better to say that the outline of the area around the palace has just been sorted out, and the other destroyed areas are still waiting for orders from above and have not yet started construction.
After all, it is the imperial capital, and the layout of buildings and other things need to be carefully considered. It is not impossible to take this opportunity to rearrange the old streets. It is conceivable that the officials in charge of this matter must be worried to death these days.
Those residents whose houses were destroyed and temporarily homeless were evacuated to surrounding cities and temporarily settled there, but some smart people chose to move directly to Lake Lienia, and some even ran to Reed.
It has to be said that with a well-connected portal like the Sen Dungeon, life has become much more convenient. People in the imperial capital can eat fresh sea fish from Reed at any time.
The imperial capital is now a large plastering construction site. Apart from officials, there are only civil engineers left. It is likely that it will not be able to perform the functions of the capital before it is completely rebuilt.
Japar walked on the ground that used to be a street, observing the surrounding situation. He didn't see many civilians wandering around, so naturally he had no idea of people's current situation.
For most people in the imperial capital, the riots that night came and went quickly. The property damage was great but the loss of life was small. A week later, they had almost accepted the facts and faced life again.
What made Japar most regretful was that it was said that the night before he woke up, the golden tree that pierced the sky no longer emitted magical healing waves, and the golden shadow gradually disappeared.
However, it seemed that the plants on this land were affected by the golden tree. After the phantom disappeared, people found that a slightly smaller giant tree, also golden in color, appeared in its original place. It was 70% similar to the golden tree, but did not have any special abilities.
Come to think of it, if the golden tree continued to exist, the imperial capital would become the "spring" of the Warrior Kingdom. Anyone who was injured could just run to the golden tree and be healed.
It is said that the royal family plans to carve a monument on this physical golden tree to commemorate the history of the accident and the victims.
The runes that Radagon smashed out in Blackrock City are still there, glowing every night, and some people are fascinated by them.
Japar was now on his way to the Thane Thanksgiving Festival being held outside the city.
He knew where it was without even asking for directions, because the noise from the thanksgiving ceremony was so loud that he could hear it no matter where he ran.
When he walked over, he found that it was packed with people, a real-life version of a sea of people.
People gathered around a huge raised stage with dozens of screens projecting performances. It looked like a makeshift structure, as it was a bit crude.
It's already noon, but the crowd of onlookers is still as large as ever, watching the show and cheering enthusiastically.
This was a festival organized at the invitation of Prince Temud, with people from the Kingdom of Anor sent to guide it.
Just like the Anor Kingdom's sacrifice to Sion after the end of the Sombra Rebellion, this thanksgiving ceremony is also to sacrifice to Sion. The purpose is the same, but the form is slightly different.
Since the damage caused by the dragon and Yunka was much greater than that of Eliphis, people would be more favorable towards Sean who solved the incident, and the atmosphere at the scene was quite warm.
Gapar looked around and didn't see Yuffie, so he glanced at the show on the stage.
The content of the program is that a group of adventurers are on an adventure and encounter all kinds of unexpected things, such as being suddenly pooped on by a peach-haired beast, having their hair washed by Gollum, or being beaten by a mixed doubles with gargoyles.
Why is there a segment where the mysterious masked man squats down and taunts after killing the invader?
These performers are probably professional comedians, so their every move is hilarious and there is constant laughter all around, which effectively relieves the mental stress of the public.
I always feel that these plots are happening every day among adventurers.
The onlookers were having a great time watching, but some adventurers who had actually experienced this kind of thing had pale faces.
"Interesting."
Japar was quite amused watching it, after all, watching others make a fool of themselves is the best show.
However, next, an old actor appeared on the stage with a sword in his hand. He looked dignified and his swordsmanship was superb, so he easily defeated the invading monster.
Japar suddenly felt that the character played by the actor had a sense of déjà vu, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
The next moment, several monsters that looked like giant cockroaches suddenly appeared and sprayed an unknown liquid at the old actor. The sword in his hand melted as soon as it touched the liquid. Seeing this, the old actor immediately hugged the remains of his beloved sword and burst into tears. He was then attacked and killed by the cursed frog behind him.
The onlookers burst into laughter, and their laughter was many times louder than in the previous show.
Later, the old actor returned with a new sword and beat those damn rust monsters and cursed frogs to death, performing a cheerful action scene.
“.”
Japar's mouth slowly opened and his expression became quite wonderful.
If he had been drinking water just now, he would probably have spat it out.
Isn't this the same experience he had when he first entered the Thane dungeon?!
No wonder he felt so familiar, it turned out to be him!
“When people get old, they still have this disaster.”
The news that he sacrificed first blood in the Sen Dungeon spread all over the world like crazy. God knows how these adventure details were spread.
Shame, so shameful!
At this moment, the sharp-eyed Gapar suddenly discovered that one of the actors playing the rust monsters looked very familiar.
It's Yuffie.
"Snap!" He covered his eyes with a slap.
If there is anything in the world more shameful than having one's dark history performed as a drama, it is having one's own daughter acted out as one of the actors in that dark history.
This world is so unfriendly to the elderly!
Japal fled the scene in a hurry.
Because he ran too fast, he didn't see many of his highlights that paid tribute to him, such as single-handedly killing the descendant of the Demon King and other stories that were passed down by the world.
At the same time, in the temporary palace.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to think about anything anymore. As long as you properly serve the Thane Underground City, the whole country will be prosperous."
"I need to think about this again."
After driving away the ministers, King Bontowu was alone, thinking quietly. Almost everything he thought about was related to the Sean Dungeon.
The performance of the Sean Dungeon was very popular this time. Even the ministers who were not interested in it before were tempted and wanted to follow the example of the Kingdom of Anor and give Sean the title of "National Dungeon".
Bontowu always felt that this was a bit rash and needed to be considered for a while.
However, he now also attaches great importance to the underground city because his ancestors told him to focus on it.
But before considering anything related to the Thane Dungeon, he had other matters to attend to.
There were several important documents on his desk.
Mad Dragon: An Investigation Report on the Hidden Purebred Dragons and the Dragon Plague
[Exploration Plan for the Hidden Dragon Floating Island]
[Unka Heritage Inventory Report and Magic Association Cooperation Conditions]
[Feasibility Study on Removing the Dragon Factor from the Bloodline of the Chinese People]
His desk was filled with reports and there was a mountain of things to deal with.
The Mad Dragon disappeared in the Sen Dungeon with the other magic dragons since that night, and the affairs of the purebred dragon race have little to do with him. It is something that Ero and the others should consider.
Speaking of Ero
Bontowu remembered that not long ago someone reported that Erro was badly beaten by an unknown dragon in the Sen Dungeon. There was even a period of time when he would suffer from PTSD when he saw a red dragon, and even Abe couldn't get close to him.
Bontowu felt like laughing when he thought about how the arrogant Ero could become like that.
However, when he thought about how he was fooled by Youenka, he didn't want to laugh anymore. He felt that he was extremely stupid.
Unka disappeared, but left many mysteries behind.
Bontowu has reached a commission with the Magic Association, entrusting them to investigate everything related to Yunka and find out whether there are any remaining troubles.
Today, the Magic Association sent an investigation report, and the content of the report was actually related to Yuenka's mentor.
It was this man who caused the mixed crowd among the people of the Warrior Kingdom. Bangtuo hated him to death.
But he knew nothing about this person, and had never even heard Yunka mention him, so he seemed very mysterious.
The Magic Association also said that records that are too old may have been lost and difficult to search, so we can only do our best to search, and some powerful magicians will not save their personal information within the association.
Bontowu glanced at the report and his eyes suddenly fixed.
[Yunka's mentor, name unknown, relevant information missing]
[According to existing records, he was once a senior alchemist, but switched to magic midway. He was proficient in magic related to life, but the specific research is unknown.]
[He enjoys traveling, leaving traces of his experiments in countries around the world. Furthermore, there is information indicating that—]
[He had been to the Western Continent, which was occupied by the demons]
(End of this chapter)
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