Chapter 206: Players' rest days: 5 and 1 in 2

The banquet was held as scheduled, and the hostility of the Mori Elves did not affect the players. Instead, many players seemed to have a feeling similar to 'I like you when I look at me unhappy but can't kill me.' It has become more energetic.
Xiang Xinyu was roasted by the flames, and some cumin-like scent wafted in the square. Since the life skills, the banquet activities of the players seem to have become richer.
Perhaps from the perspective of outsiders, this behavior of players is a bit unreasonable: after all, the elven king city is a strange place for them. After coming here through the resurrection stone, the first thing they want to do is not with others Have a good relationship, but have a banquet ...
Only the players themselves understand the significance of hosting a banquet.
Whether it is the exiles outside Cromwell, the remnants of Tierra, or other refugees, except for the residents of the unknown town, almost all of the players are homeless.
Lost their home, they see the Church of the God of Play as their second home.
The existence of the Church of the Gods of the Game is very thin-unlike other churches, it has a specific religious building, and there is no church, temple, or shrine.
If we must say something that can represent the church of the of the game, there is no doubt that it is the ‘resurrection stone’.
Because of this, players will in turn regard the place where the Resurrection Stone is located as the place where the Church of the Gods of the Game is located, and holding a banquet is a special event that recognizes this place as part of their second hometown .
They wore dolphins or catfish hoods and uploaded songs and dances in the square-even though the songs and dances were not the same, they looked messy and completely out of order, but somehow they gave people a special joy and peace. Hilarious feeling.
At the edge of the square, as always, barbecues and drinks are freely available. Taking into account the feelings of the Mori Elves, a solitary ball grass (a vegetable similar to lettuce) is added to this tons of barbecue, but The banquet has now been eaten half, but this cabbage is still unused ...
It seems that before some warriors discovered the unique way of eating lettuce wrapped barbecue, this stuff probably had to stay here alone.
All players who have learned shallow alchemy have also made things similar to fireworks. Just like players who use magic plants to fight for magic, these alchemy apprentices naturally plan to use their own (Xia) gate (ji) to match (eight) The fireworks made by Fang (match) compete with other players.
So on this day, players saw a lot of weird fireworks, and even some fireworks had a problem with the design concept at the beginning. They could not be launched, but they would explode in place.
Looking at those alchemy apprentices who cracked and exploded themselves, Magne was eating barbecue and arguing with Ivan what method to use to sell the slow-selling tender meat powder to Mori.
"It's impossible, boss Magne, and the elf Mori doesn't eat meat ... even if you take a hundred steps back, those guys now have high eyes and don't look at us at all." Although Ivan himself didn't care. Mori's attitude, but he clearly understands Mori's view of humans.
"No, it's not like that, Ivan." Magne shook his head: "Of course, the Mori Elves really don't like us now, but the cooperation between the two sides has become a reality, just a lack of running-in. I believe that sooner or later there will be a Mori. The elf is willing to stand up as a bridge between humans and them. "
"... But boss, what does this have to do with tender meat noodles?"
"We can sell them tender meat powder as cosmetics!"
"..." Ivan's face looked like, "If the relationship between humans and Mori erupts, the nine achievements are because of the boss, you."
Magne wanted to refute it and fight for his reputation, but at this time he looked back as if he had noticed something.
Before that, the Mori boy stood a little timidly in the small alley that was some distance from the banquet square, and seemed a little afraid to come forward.
"Look, the first Mori Elf who dared to stand up didn't show up. So, I believe there will always be bridges." He smiled slightly at Ivan, eating two pieces of barbecue in his hand and stood up , Walking towards that Mori Elf boy.
"Hey, you are here." Seeing the Mori boy subconsciously trying to escape, Magne simply greeted the other party with a gentle voice: "Just so, our banquet has reached the most interesting time."
"The most interesting time?" Mori young boy crooked his head and looked at the players in the square.
I do n’t know when the firework competition has turned into a firework battle. Players are holding inferior fireworks produced by alchemy apprentices and fire sparks at each other. The scene is very chaotic.
"Is it fun to burn people with strange fires?" Mori young boy asked puzzledly.
"Ahem, this is only a small episode." Magne's smile stiffened a bit, but as an old businessman walking the rivers and lakes, naturally he would not reveal too obvious flaws in his expression.
However, before he thought about what to say next, the player heard a bigger exclaiming sound.
They all looked towards the square subconsciously, and saw a holy knight professional player riding a big vulture, his body filled with fireworks like a personal bomb, and flew straight into the sky.
The next moment ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the player shouted: ‘I cracked! ’
Then the whole person ran into the enchantment of Mori Elf, and it exploded into the most gorgeous firework today!
The onlookers not only didn't have any surprises about this, but began to applaud and cheer, and shouted ‘Cow beer! 'To the other party who became the debris falling in the sky. '.
Not to mention the Mori Elves, even Magne who looked on by the side thought that if they did not know the inside story of the Church of the Gods of the Game, they would regard this group as suspicious and dangerous self-exploding elements.
Suddenly he felt the eyes of the Mori boy in front of him became dazzling.
The boy narrowed his eyes and stared at him, asking in a very suspicious tone: "... interesting?"
"There are always some weird guys who choose to perform in such a way of acting like a cat." Manie coughed and replied a little bit embarrassedly: "We have to respect their hobby not ..."
Unfortunately, it seems that the bridge of friendship between humans and Mori is about to collapse.