"Help, where is it going to run?" Panis, who was doing stupid things, was interrupted by the faint exclaim from afar. He looked over from afar and rushed over to the first little girl in white. Under everyone's shocked eyes, the horse under him seemed to be too excited. He turned a corner and rushed into the depths of the grassland. As a rider, the little white girl screamed in panic on the horse's back, but she didn't know how to control the horses at all, and let herself be led around by the horses in laughter.

"I really can't ride a horse." Catherine smiled and glanced at Panis, clapped her hands and asked loudly, "Anyone is interested in going to race horses? You can sign up for the next round."

"Not at all." The ladies shook their heads neatly. Although everyone can ride horses, they are all for adventure. No one will conduct professional equestrian training. Compared with those orcs who have lived on horseback all their lives, they may not win even if they use professional skills, so they are too lazy to join in the fun. After all, not everyone is like the child over there who is running and screaming while holding the horse's neck, but still able to laugh happily.

"I..." Panis just raised his hand, and before he could speak, he was strongly suppressed by Catherine: "You are not allowed to participate."

"Why, this is not fair." Panis protested loudly: "Horse racing, this is a man's dream, and it is also a man's romance. You cannot deprive me of the right to pursue my dreams."

"Ha, heh, heh." Catherine looked at the rabbit girl who kept cheering for horse racing riders on the platform, and said with a sneer: "You guy has all kinds of weird abilities. If you want to go to the competition, you may really win. If you really win, it will be troublesome. I'm afraid it will eventually cause a racial dispute."

"Ha, ha, how is that possible?" Panis laughed dryly, took two steps back, and said seriously: "I suddenly understood. This kind of simple competition should be left to ordinary people to participate. As a professional in charge, you cannot plunder the fun of ordinary people, so I'd better give up participating, hahahaha."

"Pu" ". A sound of flapping wings sounded. On the other end of the grassland, the ten most common birds on the grassland flapped their wings and flew into the sky in panic. After more than ten seconds, several arrows shot out from the ground in succession. Three of them accurately caught up with the flying birds, making them fall in a whine. The other birds didn't care about their partners, and fled faster and faster, flew away from this terrifying area.

"A archery competition." Vivian stood up on the horse's back and looked over there: "It seems that there are many people, and the staff are relatively dense. Even if you participate, you are not as easy to be seen by people who hide here. Do you want to go and have fun?"

"Okay." Catherine thought for a while and nodded, "Let's go and have a look together. It looks quite interesting. If you are interested, you can participate. Do you want to go?"

"I'm going to go." The two little undead stayed here a little impatient and immediately responded: "Let's go now."

Catherine pressed their heads funny and carried them onto their horseback one after another. Two little undeads, the little deer was drilled in a ragdoll bear toy, and Anne was wearing a ragdoll rabbit jacket. The two little guys wrapped in a ragdoll coat ran freely in front of so many people for the first time in decades, and they were particularly excited. They kept shouting, which attracted a wave of kindness to the people around them. If Catherine hadn't told them many times before that they were not allowed to run around themselves, I'm afraid the two children would have been running to some unknown place now.

Catherine carried the children on the back of the horse, and she had just stepped on her back, and suddenly she felt something. She turned around and saw a girl in a black dress in the distance and a mysterious man wrapped in a cloak staring at her from afar. No, to be precise, they were staring at the little undead among the two puppets thoughtfully. Their reaction made Catherine tighten, she kept the two children in her arms, and used her own body to block their eyes.

Catherine became very nervous, but unexpectedly, the two people in the distance did not pursue or investigate anything. The little girl in the black dress even smiled kindly at her and nodded from afar to say hello. Although the reactions of the two people in the distance were unexpected, Catherine still felt uneasy and immediately pulled her companions into the riding crowd and squeezed into the archery field.

In the traditional Wrangler Festival, horse racing, archery and fighting are the most important competitions and have always been the three most valued activities. Among them, horse racing represents speed, archery represents accuracy, and fighting represents skills, and cannot be crushed by professionals. In the Wrangler Festivals in previous years, the results of these three competitions are often very surprising. There are often high-level professions eliminated by low-level professions and low-level professions eliminated by ordinary people. Because of this, everyone is playing very vigorously.

Until he squeezed into the crowd and could not see the two strange strangers, Catherine grabbed Pannis' arm and whispered: "It's a bit bad. The two people were staring at Anne and Xiaolu. Have they discovered their identities?"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry so much. It's certain that Annie and the others are, but they won't interfere." Panis comforted: "Have you forgotten what I said before? Most of those people adhere to an observation attitude and will not interfere easily before conclusions. What's more,..."

"What's more?" Catherine asked in a slight relief.

"Besides, I don't know them at all." Panis said: "There is no need to pay attention to a few people I don't know."

"You guys really hate it." Catherine rolled her eyes wide, ignored her worries, and asked loudly: "Who wants to sign up? I'm going to participate anyway."

"I'll come too." Seeing Lina and Vivian shook their heads and said indulgingly: "As for shooting arrows, I still have some experience."

"I'm the one." Panis also came over and said, "I can win without skills."

"Okay, let's compete." Catherine cheered up and said with her chest straight: "Although I have seen your ejaculation many times, I won't give in easily. I must beat you."

"It's useless to beat me." Panis said helplessly: "Maybe there are a few shooting techniques hidden in that corner that can crush me, especially the elves. Some elves can shoot the ten birds down with only bows and arrows."

"Didn't it mean that the elves don't like such noisy environments?" Catherine asked in confusion: "And the Goddess of Life and the God of War are hostile. The elves refuse to participate in the celebrations held for the God of War, let alone sign up for archery."

"You underestimate the elves too much. They often participate in the cross-dressing. They are not as rigid as you imagined. Think about the Moore you knew before." Panis shook his head: "Go and sign up quickly. If you are late, maybe there are really cross-dressing elves to sign up. By then, we won't even win the group stage."

The archery competition is not a boring activity like a group of people standing in place and shooting at the target. It is much more exciting than this. Participants must use the bow and arrow provided by the organizer to slowly turn back and run on the playground on the playground. After the contestants start jogging, the organizer will choose a random time to release ten birds from different directions. The contestants should shoot quickly and shoot as much as possible before the birds fly out of the range. This competition method not only tests the contestants' shooting skills, but also tests their control and reaction. Those who only shoot at the target will not be able to win in such a competition.

As time goes by, the contestants competed one mall after another, and soon, the sound of audience cheering in the stadium continued to sound. The audiences of all races who came to join in the fun kept cheering the contestants who performed wonderfully, and did not treat them differently because of the races of the contestants. In such a large-scale festival, whether humans or orcs, whether lizardmen or elves, they would be treated the same by all audiences, just to make the festival more joyful and lively.

"Swoosh swish swish", arrows kept flying high into the sky, birds kept falling to the ground, and the ladies were also infected by the atmosphere of the field. Every time the birds flew and the arrows broke through the air, they would constantly applaud and cheer with the audience. Only Lina did not get excited with the atmosphere, but instead waited aside in a depressed mood.

Vivian was sensitive to Lina's depression and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

"It's not that I'm unhappy, but I just don't like such activities. No priest of the Life God will like this kind of entertainment killing." Lina sighed, and a hint of displeasure appeared on her expressionless face: "And I think what Penis said just now is wrong. The elves will not participate in this kind of archery competition, which is contrary to the teachings of their gods."

"Maybe you're right." Vivian was influenced by Lina and lost interest in applause and applauding, accompanied Lina and waited on the side: "Thinking about it, those birds are really pitiful. The reason for being killed is not to fill the stomach, nor is it because it poses a threat to other people's work. They were killed simply for entertainment. I was a little dissatisfied with what you said."

At the same time, when ten arrows flew into the sky at the same time, the little girl in black dress in the distance showed a smile on her face: "This is your shooting technique, hehe, let Brother Kyle use it. Do you want to participate too? Teach Brother Kyle a lesson."

"It was indeed my archery technique, which he learned secretly." The man in the cloak covered his mouth and chuckled, his voice was elegant and graceful, noble and inviolable: "But I would not participate in such competitions, killing for entertainment is not our habit."

"Ah, I almost forgot." The little girl slapped her head: "You haven't changed yet."

"Haha, it's only a few years, and of course it won't change." The cape man whispered: "Let's go and see him tonight."
Chapter completed!