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Chapter Ninety Three
As night fell, golden torches were lit around the Carnival Square. This is not a real flame. In order to avoid danger, the flame and firework show tonight uses holographic imaging, which is also a convenience brought by the progress of the times.
But Arecio was very happy to watch. He remembered the huge torch that fluttered at a high altitude ten thousand years ago.
"Same!" He grabbed his neurotic sleeve and looked as if he was about to start bouncing, "Same as it was then!"
Ruzius was checking the ticket after entering the stadium. He showed their special ticket to the ticket checking robot. The robot was not surprised because of their identity, but a bright smiling face was bent on the electronic screen.
"Allowed to pass, I wish you two happy Carnival!"
He nodded slightly to the robot, then gently pushed Arecio through the security gate, and walked in with his heel. Seeing that Arecio was still in excitement, walking without looking at people, he helplessly reached out and held Arecio's face, and squeezed.
The non-precision glasses that Arecio wore began to slide down. These glasses greatly reduced his spirit and looked like a vigorous young man. Realizing that he was temporarily restricted from moving, Arecio struggled a few times but did not break away.
"Do you still want to watch "Girl and Death"?"
"miss you!"
"Then we are going to start to accumulate points now, all of which are booths that need to be punched in. You can play.
The years in the temple cultivated Ruzius' strong planning ability. He was used to starting something after he was prepared, so of course he did his job well this carnival. Not to mention, this carnival is hosted by the headquarter of the childcare center. He is also a participant, and he has the advantage of understanding all aspects. As long as he has free time to go to the venue and various departments, it is enough to obtain a lot of information.
"There are more than 30 places where you can check in. Twenty-five times you can check in and you can exchange a ticket for watching a show, limited to one per person." He walked in with Arecio looking around. It’s small, but it’s definitely not crowded. I don’t need a long queue to participate in any project. "I have planned the route. I can go to almost all the stalls and get enough points..."
Halfway through, he found that he couldn't pull Arecio.
Ruzius turned his head and found that Arecio stood still, his eyes fixed in a certain direction.
There are a lot of balloons, each of which is very beautifully made. There is a big star in the center and small stars scattered all around, full of safe, harmless and light gas, floating bulgingly. Many people who came with children would buy a balloon there, and the whole park was soon filled with stars of all colors.
Before Ruzius said anything, he saw that Arecio started to complain first.
"You stare."
"..."
"Want?"
"..."
"Daddy buys one for you, take the money, and go."
So who wants it? ! !
Killing Arecio didn't have the face to squeeze in a group of children to buy balloons, so he planted a neurosis very smoothly. He glanced at him speechlessly and went helplessly.
"I want that colorful one!" Arecio shouted at his back.
"……it is good."
Arecio saw the neuropathy standing among a group of children, the scene can no longer be said to stand out from the crowd, it should be the wheat in the wheat field that is on average twice as high as the same kind, and he stunned and dazzled. There were no robots in the field, and the balloon sellers were also volunteers in doll clothes. Seeing Ruzius who came to buy the balloons, he was taken aback and explained quickly.
"Sorry, balloons are only sold to children..."
"uncle."
"???"
The Temple Hunter, who was unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal, quickly returned with a balloon, leaving behind volunteers whose faces were messy and never expected that adults could do this. When Arecio saw the balloon, his eyes lit up and he was about to stretch out his hand. He suddenly thought of something, pretending to cough a few times and pretending to be kind and careless.
"Okay, you have balloons."
Ruzius looked at him blankly.
"I bought the balloon. I want to see it throughout the entire park tour." He said, and announced, "I plan to tie it to your hat."
Arecio's coat has a hat, he hasn't reacted yet, and he has been madly tied the balloon with his hands and feet. Looking at the balloons floating behind Arecio's head and dangling with his head turning, Ruzius smiled. Arecio immediately tried to solve it, but he...
Out of reach.
After a futile attempt, Arecio gave up.
When is the dog reporting!
"Where shall we go first?" There are too many stalls, so many freelance actors in fancy costumes are walking around, and Arecio is a little confused. But fortunately, the neurosis is really very reliable, and I know which stalls can get points.
The booth of Zha Balloon is very close to the entrance and has a relatively high degree of difficulty, but it is Ruzius' first choice. When they passed by, many people surrounded the stall, most of them were onlookers. In this joyous festival, it seems that many people don't care if they can get enough points to enter the theater, but are joking around the booth and watching other people play games. He cheered when he got hit, sighed when he didn't hit, and the crowd was quite competent.
"Oh! Just a little bit!"
"The balloon moves too fast!"
Arecio, with a balloon floating behind his head, squeezed into the crowd and found that there was a small mini track in front of him. Volunteers were guarding the booth and handing out flat-headed darts to the participants with a smile. Now that the technology is so advanced, in order to avoid injury, the dart does not have a sharp front end. Anyway, there is a very sophisticated sensor on the special balloon, which can determine whether the balloon needs to be exploded from the inside according to the position and strength of the impact.
On the track, every balloon was riding a trolley, moving fast, the participants were bitter, they couldn't hit them, and ten darts were wasted. Of course, there are some great ones. They can hit one or two, and the balloons burst to sprinkle golden flowers. The golden flowers are mixed with a small handful of carnival special candies. Many people participated in this project because of this.
Arecio was looking attentively, and Ruzius had already used the tickets of both of them to check, in exchange for two with a total of 20 darts.
"Are you coming?" he asked.
"I'll come, I'll come!" Areciou was confident in this. After watching for a while, he knew that there were three difficulties in this project, so he waved his hand with pride, "Set into hell mode!"
There was a tumult from the crowd, and the volunteers were not welcome. The balloons moved quickly on the orbit, almost showing afterimages. Arecio took the darts, didn't pause much, just squinted and threw the first one out.
bingo!
The seemingly hasty throw hits the target! The golden flowers were scattered with the candy, and were soon transported to Arecio. Arecio one after another, twenty bursts, twenty straight, a lot of candies gathered on the table beside him.
He grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his neurotic pocket.
"Pretend a little, I will divide the rest."
He remembered that neuropathy liked sweetness, so he stuffed all the good-looking candy picks into neuropathy pockets, which contained stars, moons and cat heads. After pretending to be neurotic and sure enough to eat tonight, Arecio generously distributed the rest to the onlookers.
"Wow! Thank you!"
"Thank you little brother, thank you little brother! Huh..."
The young girl who kept grateful after the candy was distributed was one of the administrators of a special site. She was very dear to her CP. Although she had been dressed in disguise, she felt that this little brother who threw a dart seemed familiar.
Alessio didn't expect to be recognized so soon, before he tried to explain so that he would not reveal his identity, the neuropathy next to him suddenly moved. Arecio subconsciously lifted his head in his direction, only feeling a light kiss on his forehead.
"!!!"
"Awesome." The saint smiled and praised, hiding him in his arms without a trace, and asked the young girl, "Is there any problem?"
This is obviously a couple relationship! Her CP hasn't been made yet! The young girl immediately overturned her previous guess, almost ashamed of her mistake, and shook her head frantically.
"No no! Thank you for giving me the sugar!"
"You're welcome, Happy Carnival."
The horse falling crisis was successfully resolved, but Arecio couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.
"you……"
"I have got the points here, let's go to the next one?" Ruzius smiled faintly, and then naturally took Arecio's hand, "In this way, almost no one would guess."
That is... pretending to be a couple?
Arecio felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this, but the neurosis did not give him a chance to continue thinking, he directly took his hand and walked to the next stall, still asking.
"Eat ice cream? There is a booth for soft ice cream balls, and you can collect points by the way."
Arecio was led forward by him, and touched his forehead with the other hand. The touch just now seemed to be still there, making his brain a little dead.
"No matter how high the ice cream is, you can take it away and eat it."
Arecio immediately restarted, and in turn dragged his neuropathy to go ahead.
"Then what are you waiting for? I want to base forty balls!"
As a result, eight balls began to be unstable!
Arecio stared at his ice cream depressedly, as if he could make these ice cream balls line up straighter again with his eyes. Next to him is a couple group, to love and cherish has made more than a dozen balls, and Arecio looked very sad.
Not only eating dog food, ice cream is also shorter than others, what a human suffering!
Ruzius went to record the points, and when he turned back, he saw Arecio's invisible ears drooping, and next to him was the ice cream that the couple was getting higher and higher. Ruzius felt that he was almost babbling.
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He rolled up his sleeves and walked gently to the stage. He didn't even look at the couple who was distributing dog food. He put his hands around Arecio, propped on the table, and asked in a low voice:
"How many balls do you want?"
"Forty!" This was Arecio who was shaking again after the foreign aid came.
"..." This is the couple who was fed back by more advanced dog food next door.
One ball after another, the higher and higher ice cream aroused the crowd. The volunteers in charge of the booth were amazed, and there were also people from the booth next door. The sage never showed any expression, and took the floating ladder to forty. There was clearly a few more room, but he gave up.
Alessi wanted forty, so forty.
Arecio looked up at the ice cream tower. According to the regulations of the booth, no matter how high the base, ice cream will belong to them!
and many more……
Arecio remembered a crucial question.
This thing... how to take it away?
"Sir? Sir!" The volunteer interrupted Arecio's thoughts, and asked with a smile, "We want to keep this ice cream as the sign of the booth, and compensate for two double points and two new ones. How about luxurious ice cream?"
It was difficult to take away anyway, so Arecio took a photo and happily accepted the huge ice cream presented by the stall. Chocolate crunch and sweet blueberry sauce are piled full, and there is a starry sky made of candies sitting on it. Arecio looked at it for a while, not reluctant to say anything, when he hesitated, the person next to him moved first.
A bite.
"Ah, spit it out! Spit it out to me!" Alessio vacated a hand and shook his nerves, and he closed his mouth tightly, no matter how much he shook. Sugar is a material that melts easily, and it melts on the tongue in a short while. After eating this one on my side and the starry sky West candy on the other side of Arecio, Ruzius speaks very well.
"It's already melted, I will pay you for the ice cream?"
Arecio was still angry, but a little moved.
"That sugar is very small, but the ice cream is very big." After a pause, Ruzius continued to add, "It's a bargain."
Arecio's answer was to bite off half of the chocolate stick from the neurotic ice cream.
There are too many stalls. The conservation center has spent great efforts to revive this festival. Hundreds of stalls are dazzling. Volunteers walk around the field. Tourists are free to choose the projects they are interested in to experience, and laughter bursts out from time to time. Points are not important, victory is not important, the joy of living is the eternal theme of this day.
Coming out of the lottery booth, the stall owner has been madly perfected K.O. Crystal jewelry with many styles is their prize. Arecio looked at the barbecue stall again, where you can bake yourself and eat it yourself. The ingredients need to be obtained by yourself, which made many people bake strange things. He saw a girl smiling lovingly feeding her boyfriend Eat roasted ginger slices.
"I'm going to the ring, you come to eat?" The neuropathy took the initiative to take over the job. In view of the fact that all the things he got were eaten, Arecio threatened him to tie the neuropathy to the balloon if he dared to catch the onion ginger!
"I will cherish my life, so... a chicken?"
"want!"
"Where is the fish?"
"Also!"
"Really not picky eaters."
Yes!
With neuroses in a circle, Arecio found that this is a place where free dramas are particularly concentrated, and many people who buy food will stop and watch. Arecio watched a sand sculpture drama about kinship in full swing. The person who played the kinship wore a black cloak and fangs, and gave a threatening smile to the person who played the human.
"I want to suck your blood!" the blood clan yelled.
"Of course! Okay! No problem! Please start!" Human beings seemed to be fainting happily, and the people around applauded. They felt that the actor acted true to the mentality of seeing the blood race.
Arecio: "..."
Then the Kindred brought a huge syringe that was as tall as a person from the item area. The human expression changed drastically and immediately began to escape.
Arecio almost didn't smile to the ground.
Joy, happiness, inspiration and love... everything seems to be the same as ten thousand years ago, but it is different everywhere. Under the golden torch, the Liberty Theater slowly rises, and the black bat wings and white wings slowly unfold behind the theater. This is a different era.
A better era.
Arecio put the dropped eyeballs back into the holes in the eye sockets of the staff in the haunted house, clapped his hands, and happily retreated with the neuropathy.
Haunted house staff: "..."
I thank you!
Arecio originally walked quickly, but later turned into a trot. He was insane and let him drag, and somersaulted to look at their score cards.
"The total points are ten more points. Maybe there are some gifts to redeem."
"Give me something for them."
"it is good."
They walked into the theater, and the extra points could be exchanged for gifts, which made those who came to redeem them as soon as they got enough points. But it's pretty good to be here at this point in time. Not everyone has the ability to plan for neurosis, and not everyone can win the fastest projects that require skill like Arecio.
Arecio picked up and down, changing to five special music boxes for theater. Open the lid, the girl in the white dress and the god of death will dance to the music, and the music is also from the song "Praise the Stars" from "The Girl and the Death". The theater provides a courier service. Although the distance is very close, Arecio still decides to deliver it directly to a few children's rooms so that they can get the carnival gift once they are done.
At 8:50, the audience entered, and the square outside was still very lively.
Once again in the dark theater, Arecio seemed to recall all kinds of things from tens of thousands of years ago. He glanced at the neuropathy around him calmly. He didn't expect that the other party was also looking at him. The eye contact, the other party's soft sky color Because of the light on the stage, the pupils flickered slightly.
The holographic projection was pulled apart on the stage, and the drizzle fell on each audience. The bard sat under the elderberry holding the harp in a respectful posture.
The nightingale's mellow singing opened the curtain of rain and came swiftly--
[Wandering far traveler, would you like to listen to my song? 】