Looking at the purse, Yang Cong felt inexplicably surprised.

Why do you want to give me a purse like this?

Could it be that the cat-man girl in front of her is interested in her?

Then you can't send purses, you have to send someone.

It seemed that she saw Yang Cong's confused look on his face, and an elf girl walked out of the tavern next to her.

The elf girl said, "Aniya, what you said is not enough, is it okay? Mr. Yang Cong is also puzzled."

"Rui is so stupid...Xi'er is lazy and doesn't look at the store, and then goes to see the festival, but forgets to bring his wallet, so I hope you can send the wallet to her, meow, no need to say, people know this kind of thing, right, meow, black-haired head?"

After hearing the words of this cat man girl, Yang Cong understood.

But can you call it a right name? What does a black hair head mean?

I have a name, okay? It’s Yang Cong, Yang Cong!

However, a good man doesn't fight with a woman, so Yang Cong is too lazy to say anything.

Then the elf girl said, "That's how it is. I'm sorry I didn't explain it clearly to you."

Yang Cong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I understand. Since that's the case, I'll send it there. I'm going to go to the festival."

"Is that right?" The elf girl and the cat man girl glanced at Yang Cong's side.

There were two people standing beside Yang Cong, one was Lily, the appearance of the fox tribe, and the other was Aina.

Aina is also an elf, but she is just a mixed race between human race and elves, and she is also a very beautiful beauty.

"Wow..." The cat-man girl then wanted to say something, but was pulled away by the elf girl.

"Come in and don't talk nonsense."

.........

Seeing these two people, Yang Cong scratched his head and said he didn't understand, but forgot, since he was going to deliver the purse, he was going to the festival anyway, so it was just right for him to send it, so it was easy to find Xier to play with him.

"By the way, Aina, do you know what that festival is?" Yang Cong turned his head and looked at Aina.

Aina glanced at Yang Cong and said in confusion: "Don't you know what a festival is?"

"I don't know." Yang Cong shook his head.

"Then you don't know if you're going." Aina was speechless.

"If anyone says he doesn't know, he can't go. If he doesn't know, he can't go to a place he doesn't know. If he can't go to any place, he can't go to any place." Yang Cong said.

"Okay." Aina was a little helpless, and then explained to Yang Cong, saying: "The so-called monster festival is a super-large event held once a year, hosted by the [Ganisa Family]. The event will be booked in the arena all day long to train monsters caught from the dungeon."

"The monster caught in training?" Yang Cong always felt a little disbelief.

Don’t all the monsters in the dungeon cannot come out? How can you still catch them?

It’s really amazing to catch it and train it. If something happens, how can it end?

Besides, can such a fierce monster really be trained?

"Tabulation of monsters is not a strange thing in itself," said Aina.

"Okay." Yang Cong nodded. This thing is like taming a beast.

"Training is already a fixed technique. Although it is said that it will be greatly affected, it basically lets the monster know that the trainer is greater than himself and makes the monster docile." Aina said.

Isn't this thing just taming wild beasts and training ferocious beasts to be good babies. He knows this, and he has tried it too.

"However, dungeon monsters are more difficult to train and are not very easy to train, so they often train monsters on the ground. However, members of the [Ganisa clan] are very strong, so even monsters grown in underground mazes can be successfully tamed." Aina continued to explain.

Yang Cong had never heard of the family of Ganesha, or not, and how could he know anything else?

"To put it bluntly, it's just a Colosseum." Yang Cong shrugged.

He had just heard of this festival by chance and thought it was a place to eat, drink and have fun, but it turned out to be a Colosseum.

But the Colosseum is just the Colosseum, it doesn't matter anyway.

Then the three of them went to the direction of the festival.

On East Street, many people enter the huge arena on the east side of the city.

This huge arena is where the festival is held.

"Let's just watch monkey show today."

If Yang Cong knew that this was the case, he would definitely not come back.

But since I brought the girl and had to deliver things to her, I need to come.

................

On the other side, in the building of the Hephaestos family.

Hephaestus handed Hestia a large box.

For this box, she was so tired that the black circles came out.

I have never suffered such a sin.

I used to be poor, but I was still on time for three meals a day and sleeping.

Although sometimes three meals a day become two meals a day, it’s nothing.

"Look at it, is it enough to meet your requirements?" Hephaestus asked.

Hestia opened the box happily, and in an instant, a light appeared throughout the room.

A long magic sword lay quietly in it.

This is a silver-white long sword with a striped pattern and a very strong hilt.

This sword was Hephaestus's hard work, and of course Hestia also put in some effort.

Hestia was very happy and moved to see the sword that she had finished in one day.

Because Yang Cong can finally have his own magic sword, the quality of this sword must be nothing to say.

"Ah, by the way, what name should I give this weapon? Hephaestus! Otherwise, let me take it! I think about it, because this is the crystallization of my love with Yang Cong, then it is called [The Long Sword of Love]!"

If Yang Cong knew about Hestia's name, Yang Cong would probably vomit blood.

What is this and what is it? What is the crystal of love? If it is just the crystal of love, then Hephaestus can be created by himself with Hestia. Although the cycle is a bit long, it is not a problem at all.

Fortunately, Hephaestus shook his head: "No, your name makes me feel like insulting this sword, and it has become a garbage man, but... Is there no other adjective except for the name about you? If you want me to say, it's better to call it the Goddess Sword, which is right with your name. Whenever he holds this sword, he can remember that he is holding your hand."

"Wow... Not bad, Hephaestus, I love you so much, I love you so much." Hestia's eyes lit up, and she felt that this name was thief Jill, which was 10,000 times better than her long sword.

Hephaestus felt the same way, but she was still a little shy when she said this name.

After all, this kind of name is very shy.

"But I can say that first, you are not allowed to owe money and not pay it back." Hephaestus said.

Hestia waved her hand and said, "I know, I know, how could I not pay back the money? It is natural to repay the debt, right?"

"It's good that you know." Hephaestus glanced at me. You owe me so much before, why didn't you consider paying it back?

Of course Hephaestus would not say that. It was free before, but this time it was paid.

"Are you leaving?" Hephaestus asked.

"Well, I'm going to go and give it to Yang Cong quickly." Hestia said: "Let him carry it with you quickly and hold it in your hands, so that we will be together all the time."

Hephaestus almost vomited blood after hearing Hestia's words. He was really not exhausted, he had already shown to you.

"Okay, go back quickly, Hestia, remember to take a break," Hephaestus said.

Hestia went out and waved: "Taxi."

There is a taxi in this place????

Of course there is.

But it's just a carriage.

"Please go to East Street." Hestia said with joy.

"Okay, no problem, this goddess, are you going to the Monster Festival?" asked the driver.

"Well... it's right." Hestia nodded. It's almost done, her house is there.

............

Here, Yang Cong was shopping with Aina and Lily.

Suddenly, a shout was heard behind my back.

"Yang Cong!"

Yang Cong looked over with a familiar look, but when he saw this, he found it was Hestia.

At that moment, Yang Cong was not happy for a long time, but his expression tightened.

For nothing else, I feel like my wife knocking her down to date a mistress.
To be continued...