Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1434 High Sparrow, Rabbit

On the way back from work, the second daughter of the Norni sisters, Belladier, raised her head curiously and asked, "Master Rousselot, I heard from Sister Azeroth that there has always been something called a 'festival' in the continent of Arad? "

"Well, it's a cultural custom born to commemorate a significant event. On that day, everyone will celebrate the festival." Rousselot nodded, and then frequently greeted acquaintances on the street with a smile .

As the size of the town grew larger and turned into a city, the institutions used to handle daily public affairs also expanded accordingly.

Jurgen, who was abducted and threatened by Yelin, simply copied some of the institutions of the heavens, with clear and specific functions and high efficiency.

Finally, in terms of the candidate for the city lord, after removing Yelin by default, Rousselot, an astrologer with outstanding ability and the veteran of Wuxuan, won a very high number of voices and votes, and became the first city lord.

Yelin's status is more like a promise to the outside world that it will never be used first. It is a facade and a signboard.

"However, the environment and civilization of our Demon Realm have always been chaotic, and the way of counting years used to rely on time monsters, so festivals, such as the New Year that Arad attaches great importance to, seem to have never happened at all." Rousselot spread his hands and smiled helplessly, and then if there is Thoughts.

If a festival with a constant time can be born and held regularly in the future, it will be an extraordinary cultural symbol for the ground rail center as a whole and help to improve the cohesion of residents.

And it is completely possible to add the intimate Central Park, which can be more lively, and it will not appear that they are entertaining themselves, and then they are weird and lonely.

But there is a premise that there needs to be a very important event that can resonate with the residents as the source of the birth of the festival.

In terms of details, the chronological clock made by the ancient library is also needed.

Ever since the Time Warcraft Attropica was repaired by Yelin, it has never traveled around the Demon World and has been sleeping in the Main area.

So how to standardize the time in the demon world, the ancient library headed by Monica has recently made achievements, and with Herder's permission, it is gradually promoted in the demon world.

At the same time, an original time clock tower stands at the entrance of the ancient library, symbolizing the beginning and standard of time.

"After the leader comes back, I will discuss it with him. We should have a festival to celebrate by ourselves in the Orbital Center or the Demon Realm." Before Rousselot could finish his sentence, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate slightly.

She took it out and took a look, then smiled knowingly, and said to Belladir: "Here, look, whatever you want, the leader is back."

……

Rousselot has a pair of beautiful black silk legs, round and graceful, and a pair of classic and exquisite black high-heeled shoes, making her figure more beautiful and taller, with an elegant and elegant temperament.

Pushing open the door of his office, he immediately saw the leader, who had been away for several days, leaning on the boss chair and reading a newspaper, which was yesterday's newspaper.

Councilor Azera proposed that improving comprehensive cultural accomplishment is also an important step in the future development of the Earth Rail Center.

So there is a newspaper in the central area of ​​the track, and some demon scholars are hired to print a new newspaper every three days, recording some major events or practical skills in the demon world.

For this reason, some magicians from the ancient library were also hired, and Lalo couldn't get away alone.

Of course, the campaign to eradicate illiteracy in the demon world is also being carried out in an orderly manner, and it can only be said that there is a long way to go.

The hottest event in the demon world recently was that the first apostle Kahn suddenly left the association square and walked into the depths of the starry sky.

Rousselot walked slowly to the desk, bent her graceful waist, and said softly: "Boss, Belladier told me on the road that we should create a commemorative festival to enhance our cultural cohesion. "

"Festival? That's pretty good." Yelin nodded in approval. Among the three sisters, Belladil was the most thoughtful, Elta was the most conscientious and meticulous, and Skulti was the most naughty. They played wildly with Becky every day.

"Well, I have two alternative plans for the festival. One is the day when our Wuxuan town is built, and the other is the day when the Kaxiu sect is destroyed and you return from the hell dimension. Which one do you think is the best?"

As the leader's secretary, she is not a beautiful but empty vase, she only knows how to obey and do things without any self-assertion.

She has an outstanding appearance, but she is also very intelligent. First, she helps the leader to clean up the work, so that the leader will have nothing to do, and then both of them will have things to do. The cycle goes on and on, which is the supreme working rule.

"The first one. Although the demise of the Kaxiu Sect is worth remembering, it is an external factor after all. The icing on the cake and all our own development are the most important." Ye Lin seemed to answer seriously, but But he kept his head down and stared at the newspaper, as if there were wonderful information on it.

Rousselot had read this issue of the newspaper, and the most important information was Kahn's departure from the Demon Realm. Other trivial matters in twos and threes are not worthy of the leader's seriousness at all.

"But there is a problem, what should I do before the anniversary date?" Rousselot pushed the plain mirror on the bridge of Xiu Ting's nose, with a bookish and elegant temperament, matched with a mature and tall figure, he frequently provoked people when walking on the street People look back.

"It's okay, let's find a happy event and have fun first. For example, I remember that the crops in the center of the ground track have a good harvest. How about the harvest festival?" Ye Lin was calm and clear, but suddenly he took another breath of air and frowned fiercely.

"Well, this winter, everyone won't go hungry." Rousselot smiled gratefully, but also noticed his abnormality.

Usually in the cold winter, when looting and disasters occur frequently in the devil world, every year there will be people suffering from hunger and risking their lives to dig the Terra Stone.

The aliens, who were already at the bottom of the contempt of the demon world, had a hard time, all of them were sallow and thin, and some of them could not wake up in the cold.

But this year, there is no Ka Xiu sect who robbed things, and there is enough food. The world has changed. Everything is different because of the arrival of the leader.

gudu~
Well……

"Huh?" Rousselot raised his eyebrows, and then sniffed the tip of his nose. There was a small sound coming from somewhere, as if someone was stealing something and gobbling it up.

"My throat is a bit dry, Rousselot, can you go and pour me a glass of water?" Ye Lin's voice trembled slightly, and it did seem to be a bit hoarse and struggling.

"Oh~~Okay."

Rousselot agreed, first went to the door and gently locked it, then checked whether the curtains on the window were drawn properly, and then jumped onto the desk flexibly with the palm of his hand. The black silk legs were round and smooth, with excellent flexibility duck sitting.

"Boss, you've been staring at that corner of the newspaper for almost 10 minutes. Why, are you interested in that job advertisement?" Rousselot's tone was teasing, full of ridicule.

That corner is a place that needs a lot of manpower to help, so it publishes job advertisements, takes care of meals, provides pick-up and drop-off, but no matter how free Yelin is, he won't be interested in this.

So, Rousselot grabbed the newspaper and slowly pulled it out of his hand, then leaned over to glance at the space under the table, and suddenly let out a soft snort.

Sure enough, there was a plump Surfana hidden inside, holding the key thing that allowed her to complete the evolution.

"This is my office, Big Sparrow, please be more self-respecting." Rousselot's pretty face was displeased. Although Sulfana and Surfana knew each other very well, she still had the feeling that she had been robbed of the fruits of victory.

Obviously, after dealing with the commemorative festival, there is nothing to do, and that position should be reserved by myself.

"Rabbit, so this is where you work every day." Surfana pointed out something, and at the same time worked very hard.

For Tori, it's really shy and fresh.

"Hehe, do you still drink tea?" Rousselot asked, as if he was about to jump off the desk.

"Drink, but don't go out to find hot water to make tea, it's very troublesome, I'll just drink some warm water." Ye Lin grabbed Rousselot's slender ankle, fell into a trough, and time passed like water.

(End of this chapter)