Chapter 312 Princess, Princess, Princess (10) (10th)
No one can understand himself, so he becomes lonely and uneasy. If she has not met Xiao You, Xiao Xia, and Xiao Ya who brings her laughter and happiness, then she must be waiting for something unconsciously like this girl.
But fortunately, she met Xiaoyou, Xiaoxia, and Xiaoya, and had the happiest and happiest time. But the girl in front of her obviously did not meet someone like her. Even though she was wearing a mask, she was smiling happily now, but she did not find the direction that really belonged to her.
Children who have lost their direction on the road of life are pathetic because they are lost and cannot find the exit. In front of countless doors, they linger, but dare not push any of them away, and can only continue to walk in a daze on the road where they cannot see the future...
At this time, she was happy to push the child who had lost his direction, so that she could realize what she really wanted and what she longed for.
No matter how ordinary things are, people always need a direction. How can people who lose their fragrance achieve true happiness?
"Drink! Drink!"
"Drink! Drink!"
The two teams of tribal warriors, tall, strong, muscular, and colorful patterns on their bodies, are holding a tug of war. As one of the oldest sports of mankind, tug of war represents courage and strength, and no matter what festival is, it is one of the most popular repertoire programs.
The pair that is now in duel is obviously evenly matched. No matter which side, they cannot quickly gain the lead. The bell tied to the center of Mateng suddenly goes to the left and right, making the atmosphere on the field extremely tense.
"Hey, which team do you think will win?" Angela held Ulysses' left hand and stared at Chris without any allowance. She did not forget that this was the enemy. She didn't know what Sister Mira was thinking. She actually asked her to get so close to Ulysses. What would she do if she turned against her and refused to take action here.
"I see, probably..." Ulysses looked at the blue team on the left, then at the red team on the right, feeling that the stalemate between the two sides is not unreasonable, because the lineups of both sides are almost the same, and the thick body with patterns looks dazzling. It is really a big problem to distinguish where they are.
"To the right. That is the tribe of the rams. The rams represent courage and victory, and they must be their victory." Chris's voice sounded on Ulysses' right hand.
She wouldn't say that because she was on the right hand side of Ulysses, she supported the tribe on the right.
"No. It's definitely on the left. This is the totem of the wild boar tribe. The wild boar represents absolute power and cannot lose to a mere ram." Angela supported the tribe on the left without thinking and began to cheer for them.
So the two princesses began to do their best to cheer for the tribe they supported.
"Come on, ram, use your invincible horn to smash the enemy and kill them all!"
"Back to the wild boar, use your fangs to tear all enemies that dare to stop you. You are the symbol of invincibility!"
"Roar roar!" Amid the cheers of the two princesses and Mira's expectant eyes, the two teams of tribal warriors really entered a state of fanaticism. The tug-of-war competition, which was originally just ordinary competitive, suddenly rose to the height of their respective tribes' glory.
"We are goats, we are goats, we are goats! We will be able to defeat everything and will never be defeated!" The goat tribe took the lead and pulled over half of the bell that represented victory in one breath.
"We are wild boars, we are wild boars, we are wild boars! We are brave enough to fight!" The wild boar tribe roared loudly, and then desperately pulled the bell that was leaning towards the goat tribe back.
"Come on, goats! We are the wild goat tribe, don't lose our face!"
"Wild boar, we are boars, goat, don't lose to the sissy goat tribe!
I don’t know when a large number of tribal warriors gathered around the tug-of-war venue to cheer for the tribal warriors on their side.
Soon, the soldiers of the Antelope, Rock Sheep and Bighorn Sheep Tribe also arrived, and on the other hand, the Red Pig, Sword Pig, and Warthog Tribe were not to be outdone, and gathered all the main forces to cheer for the Wild Boar Tribe.
For a time, this corner became one of the most lively places for the festival. The tribal warriors who came from all directions to cheer for their brothers squeezed Ulysses and Angela out, forming a group of people yelling.
"Go! Go! Kill them, if you dare to lose, you will be ready to sleep in the horse shed tonight!"
"The Wild Boar Tribe, show your domineering spirit and let everyone see what the strongest beast is and slaughter all the goats, otherwise you will drink horse urine tonight!"
Those who know it understand that this is a tug of war, and those who don’t know it think that the goat tribe and the wild boar tribe started the war.
Now, even if you want to shake hands and make peace, it is impossible. Both the goat tribe and the wild boar tribe have put their energy into a life-and-death battle.
"Goat! Goat! Goat!"
"Wild boar! Wild boar! Wild boar!"
Roaring at the name of the totems of their respective tribes, the tribal warriors on both sides were already sweating profusely, and the battle entered the final stage of intense heat.
Both Angela and Chris are super-eyed characters, and at almost the same time, both of them held Ulysses's hand tightly because the final moment was about to come.
"It's time to decide the winner!"
"Which side is it!"
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", Ma Teng, who was already enough to bear all the strength of the two tribe soldiers, broke from the middle position. The two teams who were using their last strength to fight to the death fell backwards and rolled all over the ground.
If there is no victory or defeat, or if the tools prepared this time are not strong enough, who would have thought that a tug-of-war competition that could have been seen everywhere would turn into a decisive battle to gamble on tribal dignity.
The goat tribe would not accept this result, and the wild boar tribe would not accept it either. The battle reached such a fierce level, how could it be that the battle would stop just because the vine was broken?
"Take the thickest and strongest rope! Yes, it's what you'll need to use in the festival venue tomorrow. Take it now!" The leader of the Wild Boar Tribe's face turned red and he roared.
Other tribes of the same genus did not let the Wild Boar Tribe fight this time, and they sent elite soldiers and powerful generals.
"This is not a tribe of your Wild Boar Tribe. Come on, this is the number one warrior in our Pig Tribe!"
"The first Red Pig warrior, come out!"
"The Warthog King is here, look at him!"
The allies of the Goat Tribe will naturally not fall behind.
"Rock Sheep Warriors, it's time for you to play!"
"Son of the Antelope, let those stupid pigs know how powerful we are!"
"Bighorned sheep heroes, what are you waiting for!
Ulysses couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the bustling tug-of-war match. The game had lost its original meaning and had become a battlefield for various tribes to compete for fiercely.
"It's boring, it's better to look good at the beginning." Seeing the so-called tribal warriors gathered, Angela's interest suddenly declined.
Coincidentally, Chris also had the same view. The two teams who were close to each other and had no equipment were fun to compete. Now this pile of fully armed people and a bunch of guys who were in a state of blessing to tug of war were just making a fuss.
So the three princesses and Ulysses chose to leave unanimously. Later, Ulysses heard that the game continued until the beginning of the festival and no winner was decided. The tribes of both sides almost staged a brutalist fight...
In the following time, Ulysses took the three princesses to enjoy a festival night with southern characteristics.
Unlike the glorious festivals of the Supreme God Cult, the festivals in the south are more casual and enthusiastic. Various strange seasonal foods have also opened the eyes of Chris, who has been overseas. After eating, his belly is round and he has not given up. He has taken another handful of squid skewers and ate while walking.
"I have never seen someone eat like this. How long have you been hungry?" Looking at Chris' hungry look, even Angela felt a little pity for her. How long has it been since this child tasted good food?
Chris, regardless of Angela's opinion, continued to enjoy her squid yaki.
During the quarrel that the two princesses almost never stopped, Ulysses and his party came to the most lively central area of the festival and discovered a special area.
The area was surrounded by a black mist, which seemed extremely mysterious and strange, as if it was leading directly to another world.
At the entrance of the black fog, there is a signature "Magic Shadow", and the game projects operated in this area are also written in detail below.
"Turn the roulette of fate, you may become a warrior, a magician, or even a goblin. You only have one life, please cherish the characters you have obtained, even if it is just a game."
"Phantom Game?" Ulysses didn't expect to see such a precedent magic weapon here. This kind of thing was invented in the age of ancient magic, but it soon stopped making due to the lack of materials, and finally had to be replaced by simpler magic cards.
Compared to the rules of magic cards, the Phantom game is more complex and closer to reality. And unlike magic cards that can only be one-on-one, the Phantom game can be played with multiple players at the same time according to the material of the core magic device.
If the space demons were used to build the core like the Supreme God Cult during the Glory Festival at that time, they could even complete infinitely close-to-real game, which was the trial ground of the original Brave Conference.
But Ulysses remembers that the Southern Church was not good at making such magical instruments. The space magical instruments used by the Supreme God Church at the Conference of the Braves were borrowed from the Magicians Union, which is said to be a precious ancient magical heritage.
Even if the small Phantom Game System appears here, it is a very amazing thing and is worth everyone's try.
How curious this kind of game is, it can be seen from the endless crowd. Many people who came out after entering were all frustrated, obviously they failed in the game. (To be continued.
Chapter completed!