Chapter 184 A few things about God’s birthday (1)

If someone told me that it was aliens attacking the Dark Continent, or a space sneak attack by satellite cannons, or even suicide bombs by terrorists, causing the residents of Rogge to rebel collectively, I would not doubt it at all.

Even I, who have only stayed here for a mere two years, know how disreputable the entire Mage Guild has become under the leadership of Farah. It seems a bit exaggerated to describe it as a rage, but at least it is at the level where everyone is calling for beatings.

.

Especially Farah, who is the culprit. I estimate that if I could make a wish, nine out of ten Rogge residents would pray that this boring old mage could be hanged naked on the highest sentry tower in the Rogge camp for three days.

Three days and three nights, allowing them to live a peaceful life for a few days.

Therefore, what surprised me was not that the Mages Guild suddenly turned into ruins. In my mind, this was just something that would happen sooner or later. It was either the unbearable rebellion of the residents of Rogge, or the research madmen from the Mages Guild.

Play collective self-destruction.

What I am wary of is the unusual atmosphere around me, especially the attitude of passers-by who are aware of it and even take it for granted, as if to say: "What are you so surprised about? Aliens are attacking the Dark."

Isn't that a normal thing in mainland China? It happens several times every day, just get used to it."

"Gulu——"

I swallowed hard and took the first step forward with stiff steps. It was useless to just think about it outside. The best way to solve my doubts was to go inside and explore.

"Woo~~ Xiaofan, do you really want to go in?"

Alice's crying voice echoed in my heart. This timid candidate for a saint seemed to be very troubled by this almost supernatural situation.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? What's there to be afraid of? I want to go back home and sleep."

I said to the little ghost pretending to be disdainful.

"Wow! Why do I think your voice is trembling?"

The little ghost who doesn't know anything about human nature hit the nail on the head.

"Toothache!" I choked out two words coldly from between my teeth.

"Woo~~..."

Feeling the killing intent in my words, the little ghost finally closed his mouth obediently.

Unexpectedly, I thought I would have to play hide-and-seek for a while before I could catch the masterminds. Unexpectedly, before I walked far, a familiar figure appeared in front of the door where several tents were connected.

What surprised me even more was that this familiar figure was not a member of the Mages Guild, but the number one drunkard and warrior in Rogge’s camp—Kasha.

She was crossing her legs, and there was a long, dark wooden table in front of her. She looked like one of those profiteers waiting for a fat sheep to take the bait.

Seeing that it was me, she raised her head and raised her burgundy shoulder-length hair. She showed me a smile that she thought was kind, but to me it looked more like a big bad wolf staring at Little Red Riding Hood, and then she gave me a very exaggerated smile.

He said loudly with a raised voice.

"Hey, isn't this the number one warrior in our Rogge camp, Elder Wu Fan? I didn't expect the first guest...ahem..."

Halfway through, she seemed to realize that she had let something slip, and hurriedly stopped the car, her chatter stopped, and her smiling face seemed to suddenly change from the proud landowner Huang Shiren to a miserable white-haired girl.

He wrinkled up.

"Do you know?"

She suddenly turned her back to me, with her hands behind her back, her head raised and her eyes far away, like a great poet who was concerned about the country and the people, trying hard to pretend to be confused and sighing.

"I, don't want to know."

I answered straightforwardly.

Faced with my uncooperative behavior, Kasha finally couldn't pretend anymore. She turned her head sharply and raised her face with raised eyebrows. She completed the transformation from a poet to a bully in an instant.

"Do you know what the next five days will be?"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists in a non-violent and non-cooperative manner, saying, "Boy, be wise, don't force me."

"Okay, then what exactly is five days from now? Master Kasha, could you please explain it."

These days, big fists are the last word. I reluctantly gave in and made a serious note in my heart.

"What, you really don't know?"

Now it was Kasha's turn to put on an incredible look, and it didn't look like he was faking it.

"..., is it a very important day?"

I innocently looked at Kasha who looked shocked.

"God, I really doubt that you were a savage who ran out of that deep mountain and old forest, and you don't even know this."

"Okay, just treat me as a savage in the mountains. Can you ask the omniscient Lord Kasha to tell me what's going on?"

The stinging compliment in my words seemed to satisfy Kashadi's vanity. She stared at me in a circle and nodded like a coward.

"You asked me sincerely, so I will tell you with great mercy. Listen carefully, five days from now will be the most important day in the entire Dark Continent, the 'God's Birthday' celebrated by the whole world."

"God's birthday?"

I quickly searched for key words in my mind, and finally recalled some similar content from Big Mouth Doug.

The so-called God’s Birthday does not refer to the day when God was born, but to the day when God created the three worlds of the Dark Continent and spread life within them. To commemorate this day, all intelligent life forms in the Dark Continent will invariably use their own

To celebrate this great moment, the Christmas Festival is held every three years. It is somewhat similar to New Year's Eve or New Year's Day in the original world, but it is more grand and serious.

"Well, I know that."

I nodded, and at the same time, I suddenly realized. No wonder when I just went out, I felt that everyone on the street was beaming. Today is not a market that happens every ten days, but it is more lively than usual, and there are patrols.

The number of soldiers also increased a lot.

This is one of the few festivals in the Dark Continent, and it is the most important one. Thinking of this, my tone became nervous.

"So what? What happened?"

"Good question."

Kasha finally found the topic from my question. She gave me a thumbs up and sat back on the chair.

"Do you know about the monster siege that happened in Rogge's camp this year?"

"Isn't this nonsense? I am a special operations team member of Vitas Village?"

I gave Kasha a contemptuous look.

"That's good. You must have learned from Akara how much impact this monster siege has had on the economy of our entire Rogge camp, right?"

Kasha let out a long sigh.

"Well, that's what it says, but didn't Akara also say that it's not a big problem to just survive this hard time?"

I also participated in the boss meeting after the monster siege. That was when the four of them pulled me into the bottomless pit of honorary elders. Every time I think about it, my heart aches and I can't help but lament my youth and ignorance.

, being confused by the useless title of an honorary elder.

"Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, we can indeed get through it, but God's Birthday is an unexpected surprise at the time. As a day celebrated by the whole world, Rogge Camp will spend a huge amount of money every time on God's Birthday, trying to be able to

Let all the residents forget all the pain and smile in this hard-won day, but this year, not to mention spending huge sums of money, we can’t even raise the salary for the soldiers during the holiday, hey..."

After Kasha finished speaking with tears in her eyes, she patted her hands under the table a few times imperceptibly. Immediately, the coarse cloth door of the giant tent behind her was slowly opened like a curtain on a stage.

Inside the tent, it was as if a drama was being performed. It was surrounded by several crumbling walls on three sides. There were several large holes in the walls, as if they could fall down with a push. Strong winds blew from nowhere and were raging everywhere inside the tent.

, the holes in the fence have become their playground. The howling wind and the broken walls give people a sense of reality that "living in this kind of house must be very cold."

And inside the "house", several young female mages who were wearing thin clothes that couldn't hide their exquisite and beautiful figures were sitting inside. Each female mage was holding at least two babies on her body, and at least there were still babies under her feet.

There were three children with runny noses entangled in them. They were hugging each other shiveringly, with seemingly miserable and helpless expressions.

From nowhere, a sad tune similar to an erhu played suddenly echoed in my ears. It added a bit of desolation to the scene at this moment.

"Since the monster siege, the people's living standards have dropped a lot, and the number of abandoned babies has reached the highest level in history. Almost every morning, several abandoned babies can be found next to the door of the Mage Guild of Cold Wind Hunter. In this case

Next, how can we devote manpower and material resources to God’s birthday..."

In line with the melancholy tune that sounded like an erhu, Kasha's voice also fluctuated up and down, and it seemed that he had practiced it more than once or twice.

"Ah, no, it can't be like this, here...here, I...I don't have milk...milk...Master Kasha, wuwu~~~"

In the tent, a delicate female mage about twenty years old screamed in panic. A baby in her arms restlessly pressed her little head against the thin mage robe that could not hide her figure, and her pink mouth

She was arching on her beautiful peak that would make even the Amazon jealous with her hot figure.

"Idiot, didn't I tell you that you must let her parents feed her before borrowing her? She deserves it. You should find a way to feed her yourself. Are those overdeveloped breasts for decoration? There is really no material inside.

No?……"

Kasha, who looked sad just now, turned around and taught the helpless female mage a lesson as fiercely as a landowner who tortured long-term workers. However, judging from her words, it was not so much teaching, but rather like a jealous little girl with plump breasts.

My concubine's mean wife is getting angry.

Oops!

After the crackling lesson, Kasha remembered that the client was still there, and secretly thought that something was wrong - Wu Xiaozi was not very smart, but his personality was more cautious than that of a rabbit. He must have seen through it now.

She turned back in frustration, as if she could imagine the sharp words that the mean-tongued boy would use to sarcastically describe herself, but what greeted her was an idiot's face full of tears, at least in her opinion...

"It's... it's so tragic. I didn't expect that there was such an unknown inside story hidden. As an elder of Rogge Camp, I really neglected my duty."

When Kasha mentioned that the God’s Christmas Festival might not be held normally due to financial problems, I was so excited that I couldn’t hold anything in my mind. There were even countless things to complain about later, such as why there were tatters in the tent.
To be continued...