The Legend of Fatality

After the assembly hall was built, the apprentices could not wait to burn a fire in the fireplace, and a large group of people surrounded the assembly hall. When a ray of smoke came from the chimney, a burst of excitement and joy erupted from the crowd. The roof of this assembly hall is very well finished, there is no rain at all, the fireplace is also working very well, everyone is happy because of what he did.

The apprentices who participated in the work were proud of the roof they had completed and what they had learned. Like a guide, they were excited to introduce this masterpiece to others. Starting

The night owl's attention was not on the onlookers. After wearing the ‘spirit’, he strode towards the north and went straight out of the city. Leonor and his apprentices followed him like he was a firm supporter. The onlookers watched him leave, and followed behind with a brain, and people who laughed and shouted constantly walked out of the humble house around.

Amen Cannon stood on a small mound in the north of the city, next to him was a simple sentry post and a small square. Many wizards of the Fatalin Association were standing beside him, each of them wearing a mage robe and a heavy cloak.

Leonor didn't know what they were going to do, it seemed that everyone was here. They are all over the small square, and everyone looks at the north, as if waiting for something. Until Leonor saw the smoke rising from the north.

The dust rising in the distance is getting closer and closer. Leonor has a good eyesight. She standing on the mound saw the rider in front of the dust. The rider carried a huge long bow. She knew who it was, and only one of the associations would use such a big bow.

Behind the riders was a long caravan. Their speed was not fast, but when more and more people in the crowd saw them, cheers and excitement broke out among the crowd. Most of the convoy was covered with thick blankets, covering the contents.

Even if there is a drag on the convoy, the team's speed is still very fast, and they came to the square of this small mound with the arrival of dusk. The leader of the team, the black elk, easily rolled over and walked towards Amencanon and Yexiao, enthusiastically opened his arms, hugged Amencanon and Yexiao's shoulders, and whispered a few words to the two.

Then he gestured towards the team that had already found a good position, and his apprentices and members of the team began to remove the blanket covering the car. The cage on the car was exposed, and the cage contained a large number of Fatalin's unique beasts-wild boar, giant wild boar, big horn deer, stag, ferocious bear, and several seemingly a mixture of leopard and tiger.

These living beasts occupy the front position of the convoy, making the crowd burst into wonder and cheers. In the middle and rear are the bodies of smaller animals and beasts.

"I didn't expect your harvest so much." Amen Cannon said with a smile.

"The corpses helped a lot. Many beasts found the **** smell and sent them to the door." The black elk replied with a smile. "Unfortunately, I didn't catch the real monster, only a bipedal dragon, but I was killed."

"Enough is enough, we just need them to enliven the atmosphere." Amen Cannon said, then turned to make a gesture to the apprentice turtle behind him. "Turtle, you take someone to deal with those dead prey, don't waste it." ァ 新 ヤ ~ ⑧ ~ 1 ~ 中文 网 ωωω.χ ~ ⒏ ~ 1zщ.còм

A pair of mung bean-eyed turtles nodded, turned around and nodded a few people, left the team on the hill, and went to the team to deal with their prey.

Amen Cannon turned to face the crowd and released a small spell to himself, enhancing his voice. He began to tell the crowd when the Hunting Festival on Fatalin Island will be held, what are the customs and habits, why this festival is held, and several events in the festival.

Most people are listening, but most of the content is not heard. People only care about when the festival starts and what will happen at the festival. Food, wine, carnivals and competitions are all exciting, but other aspects make people interested.

But after Amen Cannon finished speaking, people cheered. Amen Cannon raised his hand to the crowd with a smile, and the cheers became louder. After the night owl stretched out, he patted on the back of Amen Cannon. Amen Cannon's hands rested on the shoulders of the Night Owl and the Black Elk, respectively, and squeezed them gently on their shoulders.

Finally, Amen Cannon took the association's mage and hunting team back to the messy dark complex in the future Fatalin city. The assembly hall was used, and soon the warm air filled the interior of the hall. The torch on the four walls and the flame in the fireplace made a crackling sound, and the lights in all directions made the hall almost without a figure.

Soon, the smell of food floated in the air in the assembly hall at night, arousing everyone's appetite. The women in the city, accompanied by the girls beside them, rushed around to ensure the smooth progress of the banquet.

Cooking has been going on, people are walking around, tasting food, talking and sharing stories. Most people are cooking or tasting food. There are children everywhere, running, making fun, laughing, excited about this unexpected rally.

Amen Cannon did not restrict the participation of other groups, but the Mage of the Fatalin Association and the students in the hunting team still occupied a corner of the assembly hall. There always seems to be something out of place with the crowd around.

However, when several bards began to perform on stage, people's attention was focused on them ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The out-of-body atmosphere also disappeared completely. Now the bard on stage is wearing a festive costume, playing his instrument while performing the characters in the song.

The children happily surrounded the dancer, imitating his movements, and stepped along with the rhythm of the instrument. Some young couples hid in relatively dark corners, snuggling with each other and watching the lively banquet.

Amen Cannon wore his usual front-open robe, and inside was his training attire. He was so important that he didn't need clothing to show his status.

There were not enough tables and chairs in the assembly hall. Amen Cannon sat cross-legged on the floor, facing the wooden dishes and crocks filled with various foods in front. Some people who came to pay their respects sat with them for a while After expressing gratitude and support, he left consciously.

The night owl tasted most of the food, Leonor bit a slice of bread bit by bit.

"This is delicious," Ye Xiao said, picking up a rib and handing it to Leonor. "I guess this is wild boar."

Leonor took it, sipped it, the taste was really good. The ribs are burnt on the outside and a little crisp, but the inside is full of juice. She bit her ribs while watching the dancing bard.

"There is also venison, which is also delicious. Come and try a piece." He wanted to hand her a large piece of fried deer chops cut into **** thick.

"No, I still have it," Leonor said, shaking his rib in half.

The night owl shrugged and ate the deer platoon by himself.

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