Putting this matter aside for the time being, I took the little ghost and started wandering around in Kurast.

"Hey, why are there so many people suddenly?"

The little ghost who had originally decided to play hand in hand with me hid in her necklace and watched because of this sudden crowd. This little saint, who was so arrogant in front of me, suddenly turned around when she came to a crowded place.

She is just like the little girl who is afraid of strangers and hides behind her father to peek.

There are various races, elves, dwarves, orcs, oh, these groups of mages, are they Horadric? Although they are the same as humans, they can be like cabbage in the vegetable market.

The only one where mages appear in groups is the Horadric clan.

I'm not surprised to see the elves at all, but what on earth is going on with these sturdy dwarves who look like rectangular tree stumps made of muscle lumps, as well as orcs with obviously furry animal ears and animal tails? The first few are there.

When Moon River Vilas and the others came, they could not see anyone. How come Kurast transformed into an international metropolis in just a few months?

"Xiao Fan, you are such a big fool. Do you think that the marriage between the Alliance and the Elf clan is a trivial matter, just a matter between the two clans? Of course these dwarf orcs are here for your wedding to the Elf Queen. This is a big deal.

It’s a rare event every year.”

The little ghost in the necklace, while staring at the strange things outside, saw through my thoughts, and lectured me in a condescending and proud tone that only I could concise.

"Yes, what the Holy Lady said is absolutely true."

This time I was convinced after being taught a lesson. I was bombarded by Kane’s spirit for a few hours yesterday. Unexpectedly, it had just been a night. In the blink of an eye, I had forgotten the importance and solemnity of this wedding. No wonder I always have a tattoo on my forehead.

It's because there is a cocked hair that the comb refuses to accept.

No...wait!!

"In other words, representatives from all ethnic groups will also come to participate?!"

I suddenly remembered an important question, and couldn't help but blurt it out in surprise. Even in the noise, the voice was still abrupt, which immediately attracted countless eyes. When I saw that the man in the cloak who made the voice was the only one, my eyes turned from surprise.

Gradually it turned into pity.

"Xiaofan, you have been pitied."

The little ghost reminded me as if I was afraid that I wouldn't know.

"Whose fault is it that I should be pitied?!" I couldn't help but roar again!

As a result, the countless pity glances projected towards him seemed to have been forged by the blacksmith with the fusion of gems, and gained a +1 attribute improvement.

Damn it, this sinister saint has tricked you again. Just wait and see, I will suddenly shake you out of the necklace during the wedding... Just think about it this way.

"In other words, it will be like that?"

I lowered the brim of my cloak slightly and asked in a voice just enough to reach the necklace in my arms.

"Of course."

"Alas~~!"

The representative of the werewolf tribe is undoubtedly the fake smiling prince Chris. As for the fox tribe, he is probably also the popular little coquettish fox.

The dwarves may be Muradin, or his disdainful son Tualdin, the current king of the dwarves, it depends on who can fight for the right to join, but the virtues of father and son mean that no matter who they are, it is not worth looking forward to.

As for the Horadric clan, could it be that little girl Dia? It’s unlikely. This kind of task is given to that little girl, haha~~

What a bad fate!!

The little ghost who had just finished answering suddenly realized that the representative of the fox tribe was probably her old enemy for thousands of years. The aura in the necklace suddenly seemed to be emanating from a fierce boxer.

From inside, there were constant sounds of the little ghost's "hoo-hoo" fighting and the whistling sound of fists cutting through the air.

Forget it, it's still early for you, a little saint in her twenties, to fight against a little fox in her forties.

I have no intention of discouraging the little ghost, nor am I showing favoritism to anyone, I am just telling the truth.

"Fanfan, Fanfan~~"

At this moment, accompanied by the breath of youth that seemed to be suddenly illuminated by bright and bright sunshine, a girl's energetic voice sounded from the crowd that made my heart skip a beat.

I turned my head stiffly and saw a petite figure, about a hundred meters away, jumping up in the crowded street, waving desperately towards me as it jumped into the air, and then fell down,

Pick it up, wave it, put it down, repeat it over and over again, looking completely full of energy.

By the way, how did this little girl find me? Hundreds of meters away and countless people, are the Horadric tribe police dogs?

A large group of mages slowly used their own power to separate the crowd. Even adventurers with bad tempers would not have the courage to challenge such a large group of mages, not to mention that the power of these mages is quite gentle and polite.

Therefore, with the help of the mage, this energetic girl who seemed to have not changed at all was still dressed in a tight leather outfit that perfectly highlighted her slender figure. She looked like a beautiful daughter of an Orion family, with a dazzling look.
Chapter completed!