A smile appeared lightly on the corner of Elai's mouth, and he slid his hand into Isius's palm, "It's not good to get separated."

"Um."

No need to worry about losing Elai. Issius was obviously much more at ease. They watched the flowers and chatted casually. Occasionally, they stopped to stroll around the stalls they were interested in. In addition to food, there were also many crafts and entertainment vendors, which made people look dazzling.

While chatting, they asked for food from the vendors. After eating something to fill their stomachs, they started to eat some snacks. Yilai wanted to walk two snacks from a vendor, and one of them was handed to Issius. The small carvings were placed in the center of the paper pad, and they could just put them in their mouths in one bite. Yilai originally thought it would look like a dessert like a cake, but unexpectedly it looked like candy. The petals bloomed layer by layer in the mouth, as soft as snow, and when they touched the warm mouth, it turned into sugar water, it was like eating sweet snow.

Before Yilai was surprised, the flowers melted in his mouth, leaving a faint sweetness. He was a little disappointed and went back to the stall and asked for one more. This time he could only barely capture the moment when the flowers bloomed.

"I haven't figured it out yet."

Yilai gave up the challenge and put the paper mat into the recycling area that can be seen everywhere. "If the food is not money, how could there be vendors willing to have such exquisite food?"

"Of course it's not at no cost." Issius pointed at a food vendor. The boss was checking out for the customer. When the transaction was completed, luminous words appeared on the accounting book, and the income was automatically calculated. "As long as it was a vendor selling food, the turnover lost in these three days was the guild's expenses. You see, it was the account book issued by the guild. The magic applied on it can prevent false accounting. If it is not the account book issued by the guild, the account cannot be cancelled."

"Oh? That's right? You know so much."

"Of course, half of the magic in the account book is made by me. I have helped me a few times before when the guild was preparing for the festival."

"That's how amazing."

Elai smiled and habitually praised Isius. However, Isius seemed to have received some great praise. His ears were blushing, and his raised mouth was also uneven.

In the subsequent conversation, Isseus continued to tell Elai that the market was only set up after the God-Sacrifice turned into a celebration, and free food was even later. He also told Elai that even if he could settle accounts with the guild, the store still paid a lot of manpower and mental cost. As a result, it was still a waste of work, and not all merchants were willing to participate. In order to encourage the establishment of stalls, the guild negotiated with the merchant for several years before finally discussing the conditions - vendors to eat at the ritual, increase exposure, guild bills and additional benefits.

Isius spoke vividly, as if he had witnessed all the processes with his own eyes. Under the hazy lights and the noisy voices, they enjoyed the ambiguous and romantic atmosphere of the festival, and the hands they held together never let go.

Before we knew it, the number of people eating gradually decreased, and finally it was no longer so crowded. At the same time, Yilai also found that people were distributing candles on both sides of the road, and everyone would ask for it when they passed by, and soon everyone had a candle.

“Is this…?”

The white candle is cone-shaped, fixed on a shallow plate, and the wick is not lit. Isseus handed him one to him and held one in his hand. Ela turned the candle back and forth, and except for the simple magic that prevents the candle from being blown out, he could not find any other mechanism, which was almost an ordinary candle.

"It's time to pray and reflect."

The God of Sacrifice was originally used to comfort Michiah who lost her husband, and also to mourn the death of Saffros. Unconsciously, such activities became traditions and became activities to reflect on the actions of a year and pray for the New Year. Even after nearly a thousand years, the mourning component has been greatly reduced, and reflection and prayer are still the focus of the festival.

Reflect, pray, blessing, say goodbye to the old year, and then welcome the new year.

The crowd gathered in the square. The platform used to open the building was now replaced by a ladder platform, and some lit candles were already placed on it. Everyone gathered with their relatives and friends in groups to reflect on their actions over the past year, make blessings, and light the candles, and then find a place on the platform to put them.

"Everyone can put a candle, and the candle will burn until the end of the festival."

While Isius was speaking, several more candles were placed on the platform. Although the candlelight was weak, it was quite bright when it was too many. Elai played with the candles and fell into deep thought.

"Isseus, do you have to put it on now? I haven't thought about what to reflect on and pray for."

After losing his memory, he slowly adapted to the life of the chosen ones, and finally rebuilt himself bit by bit. Even though his past is still blank, he is no longer so confused with the help of many people.

Is he the same person as the "original" Yilai? Or has he become a completely different person? No matter which one he is, he doesn't know. So, if he wants to reflect on which province he should be against, is it the original him or the current him?

"It's okay, you can put it on as long as you are during the God-Sacrifice." Issius's voice quietly brushed through his ears, like a hoarse wind. "...I haven't thought about it myself."

At this moment, Elaine saw Juliet in front of the stepping platform and opened her eyes wide in surprise, because Pan Di and Sager were there too.

Pan Di and Juliet were talking. For a moment, the scene of Juliet trying to scratch Pan Di broke into his mind, making Elaine want to pull the two of them apart, but after thinking about it carefully, the first person who attacked was Sager standing next to him, so he quickly calmed down.

Pan Di unilaterally spoke to Juliet. Juliet showed no impatient expression, nor was he furious because the other party was a dragon clan, and showed his claws to fight.

On the contrary, the atmosphere between them changed and became unprecedentedly harmonious, just like friends. Pan Di had already finished speaking. She was a little uneasy, her fingers were tucked together nervously, and she smiled friendlyly at Juliet.

"Julietz, can we be friends?"

Julie looked at Pan Di, her eyes on her left and right sides looked like gems. She was silent for a long time, so long that people thought she would not respond, the voice came in a low voice.

"Okay." Juliet lowered his head, as if hiding his shyness, "But you want to tell me why you always want to be friends with me. Obviously I... have always been unfriendly to you."

"Very good!"

Pan Di jumped up and pulled Juliet into circles. Juliet could not resist the brute force of the dragon clan, so he could only be pulled together. "Meow...! Stop it! Otherwise I won't get along with you!"

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

Pan Di let go of his hand, feeling a little embarrassed, but still smiled.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just think... you always look so lonely, I just want you to be less lonely."

Juliet had just stood staggeringly, and when she heard this, her face was blushing. She seemed to want to say something, but at this moment, a powerful pressure came overwhelmingly, making her body stiff.

Not only Juliet, but everyone present was rigidly in place like a statue of the Lord, and even Elai was no exception. Elai recognized the pressure. When he visited the East Tower, the pressure always appeared from time to time, like a huge black dragon entrenched...

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