Fairy’s Box

For a period of time before Christmas, Yale spent most of the day in the restaurant, basically every day from opening to eating and drinking until closing.

Take a nap when you're full, and continue eating like crazy when your digestion is over.

The waiter in the restaurant was almost numb. The customer in front of him had eaten nearly a hundred people's beef in just a few days. Depending on the situation, he could continue to eat.

Different from the indifferent employees, the boss's mood is mixed. During this time, he did make a fortune, so many customers were scared away. Although he still made money in general, if this customer got sick after eating Come……

After the knight ate the last piece of beef on the plate, he sat quietly for a moment, monitoring the flow of power in his body. In his consciousness, the clear, translucent and slightly luminous sea of ​​life sources was being locked by twelve rings connected end to end, and three of them were already full.

Enough is enough, let's end the meal.

Yale took out the banknotes from his pocket, stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers: "Waiter, check out."

He finally finished eating... In the restaurant, I don't know how many people resonated in their hearts at this moment.

...

"Tomorrow is Christmas, so have a good rest tonight."

The knight stepped over the threshold of the restaurant and glanced at the crescent moon in the sky. With the help of the cold moonlight, he suppressed the excitement that was about to overflow in his heart, and his figure slowly merged into the darkness.

"Tomorrow is Christmas, Yale should be back... so annoying."

Charlene burrowed her head out of the bed, looked at the calendar sleepily, and retracted her head again.

Since the female knight and Genevieve had a fight, she has been working as an ostrich for nearly a month.

dong dong dong... dong dong dong...

She was half asleep and squinted for about half an hour. Charlene was woken up by a loud knock on the door. She rubbed her eyes, put on her slippers, and walked to the door.

Opening the door, no one was seen, only a piece of paper was found on the doorknob.

On the piece of paper is a line of graceful handwriting: Tomorrow Yalei will challenge your brother at the Yanwu Festival, are you happy?

"Luya Inbas..." The female knight clenched the pieces of paper into a ball through gritted teeth.

...

The next day, as an annual grand celebration, the Obelisk Courtyard started preparations as early as a month ago. As usual, the snowfall barrier was opened, and a 120-car reindeer band would tour until the early hours of the morning.

Moreover, due to the strong request of the goblins, the House of Commons passed the "Christmas Day Goblin Revealing Proposal", allowing and helping the goblins to show their bodies in one day, satisfying the show-off heart of a large number of people with a thin sense of existence.

More importantly, it was strongly facilitated by the unprecedented Speaker of the House of Commons with real power, Iluncia. The obelisk was fully opened to the outside world on this day, causing a large number of vendors, tourists and even beggars to come in, and it was crowded with people everywhere, making it very lively.

There were densely packed hot air balloon lights floating in the sky, and all kinds of fairies, with the acquiescence of their contractors, began to chase after them as much as they wanted.

Since many goblins are of the same type, the one-on-one play quickly turned into a race war, such as the snowball aerial battle between the little brown goblin and the beech, the tooth fairy gang against Daphne, and the Nicole cat and the obsidian dog. The encirclement and counter-encirclement and suppression of the headless knight and the blood torture the little ghost... Fortunately, the obelisk is big enough...

Except for when they were young, ordinary tourists who were rarely seen again in their entire lives stopped to hold up their umbrellas, and they were dazzled.

Peaceful fairies like Sylph would not participate in the war. They would accompany the contractors in the form of beautiful and handsome men. Occasionally, a well-meaning person told them that it was a goblin that could only be seen but not touched, and the gang turned into contemptuous eyes.

Of course, what most attracted the attention of all students and even outsiders was the warrior feast that was directly decided by the senior management of the academy - the martial arts festival.

Rosevia has been a martial artist since ancient times. Even a coachman who walks through the streets will probably do some punches and kicks, and maybe there are some outliers who can ignite vindictiveness.

For the knights who have guarded Anterasu for thousands of years, the people also have special feelings, yearning, envy, worship, and jealousy... of pride.

The knights of Roservia are invincible, and this is the consensus of all citizens of the Empire.

But the occasions where the knights usually fight is too far away from their lives, and they certainly cannot miss such a rare opportunity.

Taking advantage of the people's mentality, the shameless group of the House of Commons, headed by Ilunzia, sold all the audience seats by number and made a fortune. The seats in the front row were even fired to four-digit sky-high prices.

Others were unhappy, such as Cleo Arbuckle, the young knight who was second in the obelisk, with flaming red hair, stiff features and strong limbs, looking aggressive.

But looking at his appearance, he is actually a defensive natural disaster knight, and he is the second defensive devil who is not good at frontal combat.

In this martial arts festival, Cleo's opponent was the most destructive archer in the attack type, Genevieve Philip Tudor.

The natural attributes are mutually exclusive, and the same rank cannot be beaten at all. All the resentment was attributed to that **** man-in-law, who abused her power and secretly harassed him just because she usually disagreed with him.

Imagining that he was going to be slapped in the face by the dead fish eye of Genevieve in the crowd of Thracian people, Cleo's heart ached.

tah... tah... tah...

The sound of high-heeled shoes suddenly came from the lounge of the martial arts field. The red-haired knight raised his head and found that Luya, who was also the second seat, squeaked weakly:

"Good morning, Luya."

"Cleo, poor fellow, you are going to fight Genevieve soon, why don't you make some preparations?" The female knight smiled and walked over.

"What's there to prepare for, anyway, the ending is nothing more than he defeats me, or I am defeated by him."

"Ah, it's all Ernzia's fault..." Luya calmly fanned the flames.

"Yes! It's all the fault of the man-in-law who can't get married in her whole life!" Cleo's angry eyes widened, and he easily took the bait.

The female knight narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled into a seductive arc: "However, this is the end of the matter, you can only swallow the bitter fruit, unless..."

"Huh?" The other party sharply bit the bait one after another: "Unless what? Do you have a way to save me?"

"It's very simple, just find someone to replace you." Luya seemed to have said nonsense.

"How is it possible that the academy will not agree to make a temporary substitution, and besides, even if it is changed, who can be replaced? Ilunzia is going to sit on the podium, you and Nannet are in the second game, who else can compete with Gina Viv fight?" Cleo buried his head lower, frustrated like a lost dog in life.

"There may be such a person. As long as he challenges Genevieve head-on before the martial arts festival, you can avoid the coming humiliation along the way."

"Miss Luya, please don't give me unnecessary hope. In fact, this matter is over after gnashing of teeth..."

"You don't believe it? Let's make a bet!" the female knight said calmly.

"What are you betting on!" Cleo looked at Luya hopefully, and swallowed the bait happily.