Time passed quickly. Unknowingly, a year and a half had passed since the big explosion that destroyed most of Gars City.
In the first year, the survivors had a very hard time. Even if Ray tried his best and used all legal and illegal means, he could only provide the most basic material security for these refugees who had lost their homes. Many people froze to death in the winter of that year, which made him feel sad.
Fortunately, after that winter, Gars City finally survived the most difficult time. Although it was still a little depressed and there was still a long way to go before the real "revival", anyway, the whole city had been on the track of stable development.
In particular, this year's grain harvest was very good, which made Ray, who was the consul, smile. It could be predicted that this winter, probably no one would die of hunger and cold.
In order to celebrate the harvest, when the autumn grain harvest was completed, he, who had been called "Iron Rooster of Gars", very rarely decided to be extravagant and hold a celebration to let the residents who had been working hard for a year and a half relax and be happy.
"This is very good, I fully support it!" Sui Xiong said. "Are you short of money? If you are short of money, I have a batch of good quality magic cores here. Although they are all negative energy types, they should be worth a lot of money … "
"Money is not a problem," Ray said with a smile. "A simple celebration doesn't cost much. Ordinary barbecue, ordinary ale, ordinary fruits and white bread, ordinary porridge … As long as you don't prepare those really extravagant things, a celebration like this will cost you three thousand gold coins. Although this is not a small amount, for the current Gars City, it is still completely affordable. "
"What? You don't prepare anything in the aristocratic style? "
Ray shook his head with a bitter smile. "No way, we can't afford it. On average, a banquet in the aristocratic style costs three to five gold coins per person, while a banquet in the civilian style, one gold coin is enough for three people to eat and drink to their heart's content. If it was the Gars City in the past, even holding a large scale banquet would not be a problem, but now it really can't, we can't afford it! "
"You are really working hard enough …" Sui Xiong sighed. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Of course there is!" Ray laughed. "I want to invite Your Majesty to our celebration. I know you are recuperating, so you can send a clone."
Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully, "Why did you invite me? Although I do like to join in the fun, I don't think it's a good idea to have a green jellyfish flying around during a human celebration. "
"What's wrong with that? You are the God that I believe in, the home of my soul. If you are not present for such a celebration, that would be really bad! "
Seeing that Ray was so determined, Sui Xiong accepted his invitation after a slight hesitation.
In any case, it was just a clone, so it didn't take much effort.
So half a day later, an invisible green jellyfish was happily flying over the square of Garth City, where the celebration was being prepared. It flew up and down in circles, like a naughty child.
Ray clearly saw Sui Xiong's happy look from the office window and couldn't help laughing.
"Even gods, like humans, need entertainment!" He sighed in a low voice. "In the past, His Majesty has been busy building the church while recuperating. He must be exhausted. Take this opportunity to relax. You'll feel better when you see people's smiling faces. "
After that, he lowered his head and continued to deal with government affairs.
With the gradual revival of Garth City, he had to deal with more and more government affairs, and there were many urgent things to deal with every day. Even if it was relatively less urgent, if it was not dealt with in time, it would accumulate and become urgent, and there would be more unexpected troubles.
Since taking this position, in the past one and a half years, he had been so busy that he didn't even have time to practice martial arts.
Fortunately, it was much better now …
Sui Xiong didn't know that Ray was working so hard. At this moment, he was happily flying around the square, enjoying this rare leisure.
During this period of busy work, he had been doing construction day and night in the dark underground. Although he didn't feel tired physically, he would be mentally tired. At this moment, he could relax, of course, very happy.
He happily flew past those busy people and saw many smiling faces full of expectations for the future, so he was in a better mood.
"Ray is indeed a prince, and he is really good! In less than two years, he has made Garth City, which was almost in ruins, look like a city again … Such efficiency, even on the earth, he can be called a capable person! "
He sighed while flying, and suddenly his body shook, and he hurriedly stopped, looking at the corner of the square.
That was the stage where bards were scheduled to perform. At this moment, there was a handsome young man holding a flute, sitting on a chair and playing softly. He was not the kind of person who was full of energy, and he didn't seem to use much strength, but the low and melodious sound of the flute seemed to have a penetrating power, drifting slowly in the whole square. It was like the warm summer wind, blowing people's hearts warm.
In Sui Xiong's view, this young man was shrouded in a layer of wonderful aura, which was something that ordinary things could never have. Compared with his appearance and temperament, and then looking at his behavior, his identity was naturally obvious.
"I didn't expect that the 'Celebration Youth' would visit this small celebration." After he finished playing the flute, he flew over and cast a spell to make people ignore the situation here. Only then did he smile and greet the young man. "Hello, I am the Void Mask, a god who has developed a few followers in this city."
The "Celebration Youth" was the God of Joy and Celebration. He was originally a human, and his name was Javier. After he became a god, he established a Holy Kingdom called "Field of Joy" in the border area of the Holy Kingdom of the Human God System, "Country of Light." His doctrine was to pursue joy and enjoy the celebration, regardless of purpose or position, and to praise all the celebrations. He often incarnated as a handsome young man, personally participated in the celebration, and performed a large-scale blessing magic at the celebration. He was a widely welcomed good god.
Seeing Sui Xiong greet him, the young man put away his flute and said with a smile, "For me, as long as it is a celebration, it is worth praising. Not to mention, this celebration is the crystallization of countless people's beautiful expectations and wishes, and it is the crystallization of their sweat and hope. For me, if such a celebration is not worth visiting, it is probably not far from my death. "
Sui Xiong smiled and applauded with his tentacles. "What you said is so good! A celebration does not care about luxury or scale. The most important thing is the sincere celebration and the beautiful hope! "
In just a few words, the two gods who had never met before reached a consensus. A few minutes later, they were sitting at a table in another corner, drinking and laughing.
This was the so-called "Overflowing Together".
"This world is very big. In countless worlds, big and small, there are celebrations almost every day. As far as priesthood is concerned, I should praise and sing praises for every celebration. In fact … "Javier sighed deeply, shook the big wooden cup, looked at the bubbles rising in the ale, and said with a bitter smile," There are many celebrations that I really don't like! "
"Oh? What do you mean? "
"A group of invaders celebrated their victory, massacring innocent living beings, cheering and jumping in joy amidst the blood and mourning cries. This is the most common kind of celebration. " Javier was dejected and did not look happy at all. "How on earth is this kind of thing worth celebrating! How on earth is this kind of celebration worthy of praise! "
"Eh? You also don't like that kind of celebration? "
"Of course not! I am a bard. What I like is people singing and dancing, eating and drinking, and having fun. Invaders cheering in a pool of blood, this kind of thing is not in line with my sense of beauty and morality at all! "
Javier sighed and looked up at the sky. "If I had known this kind of thing would happen, I would not have sought to become a god!"
He drank the wine in one gulp, lifted the big wooden bucket next to him with his slender arm, and poured himself a full cup. "Oscar, you have not officially become a god yet. As a senior, I will give you a piece of advice. When choosing a priesthood, you must be careful and cautious! "
Sui Xiong nodded slightly, indicating that he understood what he meant.
"I never understood why the powerful dragons of the Dragon race always chose some weak priesthoods that were not worth mentioning when they were apotheosized, such as' Birth of the Golden Dragon race 'or' Banquet of the Black Dragon '… It was really inexplicable! Later, I understood what it meant to be experienced. This is what it means to be experienced! "
Sui Xiong could not help but laugh. These Gods of the Dragon race were really cunning!
"And …" Javier said again, "after becoming a god, you must think carefully about what kind of god system you want to join. Let me tell you … "
His voice stopped abruptly, and he was silent for a long time. Then he sighed deeply.
Sui Xiong looked at his mature and haggard face, which was completely different from his appearance, and could not help but sigh deeply.
Gods, priesthoods, this topic was so heavy that almost every god who talked to him about this would become gloomy and melancholy.
He could not help but recall the tragic state of the Goddess of Ocean when she was dying. The physical pain was fine, but the despair that gushed from the bottom of her heart was even more shocking!
"Forget it, let's not talk about this." He skipped this topic and asked with a smile, "How long are you going to play here?"
"I have to wait until the end of the celebration," Javier said. "You know, according to my rules, there's going to be a large-scale magic at the celebration. What do you think we should use? Is it a healing spell? Or a blessing spell? How about a lucky spell? "
"… You decide. Anyway, it's a good thing," Sui Xiong said with a smile. Sui Xiong said with a smile. Suddenly, he thought of something and laughed out loud. "I have another friend here. Are you interested in going to meet him?"
"Okay!" Javier held a wine glass in one hand and a wine barrel in the other, and stood up with a smile.
As a god, his sensing range was extremely wide, and he immediately understood who Sui Xiong was talking about.
With a flash of light, the two had come to the vast sea, facing a gently rotating breeze.
"It seems that you have completely integrated the power you got from Timsar," Sui Xiong said with a smile. "So, what should I call you now? Is it 'Angry Tide' Heimsarah or 'Living Tsunami' Sarament? "
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