Release that Witch

476. Chapter 476 Victory Day

……

    The sky was not yet bright, and Qassim’s door was knocked out by Bang Bang. He yawned, and he subconsciously wanted to take the coat, and he reached out in half until he got up. The first thing to get up here is not to coat the jacket.

    The thick brick wall blocks the chill, and the incredible heat keeps the room warm. No matter how big the snow is outside, the house will not leak like the past, or the roof will seep, so it’s a good qualitative house. The Golden Harvest City is basically noble to enjoy – of course, the area is small.

    He opened the door, and the young man standing outside was his deputy, Mullet. “Why don’t you get up, we have to hurry, Mr. Captain ! It’s not a good place to go late! ”

    “Need to be so early?”The Qassim probe looked at the sky, Dawn just came out of the clouds, and the soft morning light illuminated the sky with a small horn.

    … yes, it is! I listened to the neighbor next door and said that the Victory Day celebration will also have a theatrical performance of the Star Flower Theatrical Group. I am afraid that even the square will not be able to enter the night! ”

    “Well, you wait for me,” the old man shrugged, returned to his bedroom to change his clothes, looked at another empty bed, and he sighed softly. Victory Day…I don’t know if Longsong Stronghold has such a celebration, or Vader will miss it.

    The two went out and walked toward the square. The ropes were tied up on the trunks on both sides of the street, and colorful flags were hung under the ropes. Together with the morning light, the atmosphere of the entire small town has been completely renewed. From time to time, someone from the road to the main road, and side by side with them, it seems that they are planning to go to the square.

    Regarding the news of the victory celebration, Qassim heard it from Mullet – His Royal Highness Prince celebrated the Months of Demon in order to celebrate the safety of the territory. The first day after the end of the Months of Demon was named Victory Day. On this day, the small town is not only full. On vacation, a grand bonfire party will be held in the central square. The deputy who heard the news excitedly ran to invite him to visit, and when he wanted to think that he was idle, he was still idle, and the old man agreed to his proposal.

    Walk to the square area, the central area has been separated by a wooden fence around the stage. The policeman in black uniform is maintaining order. Many people come earlier than them, and the open space is surrounded by three Four floors. The two quickly found a place near the stage and waited for the celebration to begin.

    When the sun rose to the top of the head, the crowd was already gathering in the square, and the prince appeared in the center of the stage. As soon as he appeared, Qassim heard an overwhelming cheer, and the people around him excitedly raised the both hands and shouted to their Highness!

    Fourth Prince smiled and waited for the people to subside, raising his fist and shouting, “Once again, we have defeated the evil!” ”

    This time, the square suddenly exploded, and the deafening drink should make the old man’s heart tremble. He has not seen such a feudal lord that has been popular with the public for a long time.

    “My people, no matter where you are from, Western Region, Northern Lands, or the East and the South, as long as you have contributed to this place, this glory belongs to you! It belongs to everyone who is sweating and bloody for Border Town! ”The prince’s calm and emotional voice is like magic power, not shouting, but can be clearly passed to Qassim’s ear. “Today’s Victory Day is the day for you – the evil is not completely destroyed, it will come back sooner or later, but no matter how many times the enemy comes, as long as we are united and work together, victory will end us! ”

    The old man has never heard of a royal noble and a civilian and called “we”, but His Royal Highness does not seem to care. He looks at the people’s eyes so naturally, there is no noble common arrogance and disdain, it seems to be in the prince’s eyes. All the citizens and him are a whole.

    Unbelievable, but unexpected…Coordination.

    “Now, let us cheer, cheer up for this hard-won victory!”

    “Long live your Highness!”

    “Long live the victory!”

    The joy rang through the square, and everyone raised their right hand and paid tribute to His Highness, even Qassim.

    “This is the feudal lord who deserves my allegiance!”Mullet said excitedly on the chest.

    Then it was the Star Flower Theatrical Group go on stage, and many people whistled with excitement.

    “I haven’t seen their show for a long time.”

    “Ms. Irene is still so beautiful!”

    “But compared to Miss May, I always feel that there is a lack of charm.”

    “It’s called Ms. May. You don’t know. I heard that she will marry Chief Knight soon, and the Prince will send a gift.”

    Mullet couldn’t help but be curious. “Theatrical troupe’s name is either the same as the theater or the same as the place name. Why does Border Town’s theatrical troupe call such a strange name?”

    “You are not a Western Region person,” someone explained immediately. “Ms. May and Ms. Irene are from the Longsong Theatre, a star called the Western Region, and one called the Flower of Tomorrow. Now they are in Border Town. Naturally, it is called Star Flower Theatrical Group.”

    “Look, it’s time!”

    This is not the first time Qassim has watched a theatrical performance, but the content of the story is extraordinarily novel – not about the love of the noble between the noble, but a interpretation of the history of the Western Region…The actor on the stage is divided into several people who live in Border Town’s ordinary people. They are driven by the helplessness of the Months of Demon. They are driven by the lambs, determined to stay in the small town, and fight against the cruel Evil Beast. The whole story is full of twists and turns and inspiring people. When the role played in the hunger and cold, or to protect the loved ones on the line of defense, will make people on the scene feel the same.

    The old man quickly devoted himself to it. Even the migrants who came to the Western Region soon could feel the sacrifice and unremitting efforts of the people.

    When the drama was put on a period with Victory Day, thunderous applause sounded in the square.

    The next scene made Qassim stunned. She saw a woman with long linen hair holding a black line, cutting the wooden table and making a piece of broken wood, and then directly using the pile of broken wood to ignite the bonfire.

    The onlookers not only did not feel fear, but also shouted her name, “Miss Anna! Miss Anna! ”

    The atmosphere at the scene reached its climax as a whole sheep was baked on a campfire. The locals spontaneously grew up and entered the square in a strange dance, starting the final part of the celebration – listening to others explaining that as long as the dance continues, the barbecue will continue to replenish until the midnight.

    mr Captain, let’s go too? ”Mullet swallowed his mouth and tried to try.

    “I am older and can’t jump,” Qassim shook his head. “You go with them.”

    WellI will pass first,” he vomited his tongue. “When I got the barbecue, I will bring it to you!” ”

    Looking at the young man following the crowd to the open space, the old man could not help but laugh. He had been hesitating before, and the name of the stone boat assigned to him should be both commemorative and unconventional. Now he finally has an idea.

    It’s called HMS Victory, he thought.