Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 918 Mai Lu has grown up

Hutton Mar started to set off sporadic fireworks, New Year's Eve time, and the last hour.

Although there is no change in the physical sense, the unique state of mind seems to be put on a heavy shackle here, and every minute and every second passes, there is a clear feeling.

After wrapping the dumplings and some sweet glutinous rice balls and putting them aside temporarily, Celia took out a large transparent glass jar, a stack of brand new label paper, and many ballpoint pens for writing, and suggested:
"Let's write down our small personal wishes and goals for the next year, and then seal them in this jar, and we will take them apart next year to see if they are realized. How about it?"

It is a very common but warm thing to mention expectations about the future.

There is no need for lofty ideals such as world peace, just a small personal expectation.

Da Keer wants to make a lot of money, Bibi and Ximan's girls are shy, hiding in the corner and no one knows what they wrote.

The Miyoshi student took a pen and wrote in a beautiful note that she hoped that her brother would be safe. She felt that this was enough.

Alizee and Aska agreed unintentionally, hoping to become a king loved by everyone, and to be strong and alone.

Ophelia hopes that more people will join the religion, and the number of believers will increase. Lori Ann wants to go to the Demon World to have a look, and Maruko wants to build bigger and more cool magic devices!

Bearna felt that by the time she got back to Central Park, she would have succeeded if she didn't get beat up by Aunt Katie.

Mai Lu still purely hopes that everyone will be healthy, and Xiao Hina writes that she will not have to sleep every day thinking about anything in the future, and then the remuneration of Remidia Cathedral can be doubled. Fei was torn up by Ruthless, let her rewrite~
Celia wants to try to expand her business to the Demon Realm, Tana wants to go back to the Silver Village, Obesi and the third princess silently want to fight for their own justice and put on a good show!

Cyrus still wanted to kill God as usual, Feng Ying wanted to know the location of the empire's treasure house, Meiweisi wanted to understand Lord Ushir's spirit better, Hiat picked up the pen a few times, and suddenly didn't know what to write.

Her parents had already left Veltalen, and she had destroyed the Imperial Arena with a single sword. Not long ago, she had cut off the imperial capital that was left to her, which was a pretty good childhood memory.

The nib of the pen unconsciously tapped on the paper, and Hiate glanced sideways at Ye Lin who was writing vigorously. It was clearly just a small wish, but it was written like a long essay.

"Everything is safe~"

After finishing writing, I felt that it was a bit too ordinary, Hiate blushed slightly, and added two more words
"marry".

The neatly folded paper labels of various colors all left their own names, put them into huge glass jars one by one, and then sealed them with golden beeswax to avoid mildew from moisture.

"Then, I'll save it and take it apart at this time next year!"

Celia carried the jar upstairs, ready to put it in her room.

Although it was just a very simple small goal ceremony, when the golden beeswax sealed the jar, everyone felt a very special feeling inexplicably, as if this jar contained the things that they must complete.

It's almost time. The kitchen is actually very spacious but it can't hold too many people. Sister Pinocchio and a few helpers went to cook the New Year's Eve dinner together, and Hutton Mar's fireworks became more and more dazzling.

Biana rushed to the yard excitedly, took out the fireworks and firecrackers she had prepared earlier from Maruko's magic hat, then poked the half-burned charcoal on her spear, and carefully lit the fuse.

A few brats were having a great time playing in the yard. Suddenly, the whole sky was filled with bright lights of fireworks, and Pudding, who was relatively well-behaved, ran into Ilia's arms in fright.

Rice Cake was drunk and couldn't hear it.

The sound of crackling fireworks in full bloom fills the ears loudly for a while, but if you get a little farther away, you can't hear what others are saying clearly.

It just so happened that the New Year's Eve dinner was cooked and just put on the table, everyone went out, silently looking up at the fleeting and beautifully blooming fireworks.

Biyana lit the biggest firecracker, and when it was dazzling, the wall clock in the living room also rang crisply at the right time, reaching the year 991 of the Arad calendar.

Biyana stood in the yard holding the spear for a while, as if feeling an unreal sense of illusion, how did she get here last New Year.

I don't seem to care much about it. The Demon Realm and Arad have different ways of counting the year. The concept of time and even the concept of day and night are very weak, so things like the New Year are really dispensable.

She just stayed there for a while, and suddenly remembered something, her eyes sparkled, she thrust the spear into the ground, and shouted excitedly: "Oh~ New Year's money! Red envelope!"

Wanzi and the others also knew how to be more tactful, saying Happy New Year, and then accepting the red envelope, Biyana directly forgot about it, and stared at the red envelope in Celia and the others.

Although the principal Shalan told Celia and the others not to give too much money in advance, but they couldn't stand the crowd, and each of them soon became a little rich woman.

"Happy New Year~"

Naiyali also hooked her fingers, indicating that she also wanted a red envelope, and God also wanted to eat and buy snacks.

"You~~um..."

Ye Lin handed over a red envelope, and then said suspiciously: "The red envelope is a gift from the elders to the younger generation. You are quite old, shouldn't it be you who give me the red envelope?"

"What, I hate it~ My lord is only a 13-year-old girl~"

The smile was very sweet, but she stepped on his foot secretly, and then pulled away the red envelope confidently. Naiyali turned around and called her sister sweetly, and no one who could accept it took it away.

Who made her look like a little girl of thirteen or fourteen, although the real age may have to add a thousand words.

Because the horns on both sides of her head are somewhat similar to Doris, people who have never seen her once wondered whether they are mother-daughter or sisters.

Naturally, Mai Lu and Sophie also had their share. Ye Lin handed over the red envelope, stroked her hair that couldn't be suppressed, and said with a gentle smile, "Mai Lu, after the new year, you've grown up."

Sophie took the New Year's money but refused his pat on the head, her eyes were slightly cold, and she snorted again: "Are you cultivating? You really still have a good heart!"

Xiao Chi had already fallen asleep lying on the table, with a little saliva at the corner of her mouth, and the red envelopes given to her were all put aside first.

During the New Year's Eve dinner, Naiyali, who was satisfied with the cheapness, suddenly frowned, and spit out half of the uneaten dumpling into the bowl. Her small face twitched as if she was making a terrible grimace, and her bitter mouth lost her intuition.

She ate the bitter taste of one of the two disaster dumplings.

"Tsk tsk, this is the retribution for pretending to be tender." The gloating Ye Lin's expression quickly froze, his forehead was sweating and his cheeks were flushed, and his mouth felt as hot as a needle prick.

The hottest one ran into his bowl.

…………

In the Moonlight Tavern, the bell rang twelve o'clock.

The proprietress raised her glass high, with a rare loss of elegance, and said bluntly: "Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, a cup is free every day, and then the whole audience is half price. Cheers to our New Year!"

The lively drinkers immediately shouted enthusiastically, offering praise and blessings, and those who were interested began to prepare to perform the tradition of the Moonlight Tavern, that is, a duel!

Van Ness, Dark City Square.

Maya stood on the high platform, looking at the people below who were full of energy and spirits. It seemed that each of them was full of expectations for the future. The dark elves were originally a race of night owls.

"In the name of Aragorn, the lord of the Holy Spirit, may Van Ness prosper and his people be healthy!"

……

In the ruins of the dark elves, the soul of Aragon, who was sleeping in the ancient temple, slowly woke up, as if feeling something in his heart, he shook his hand in the direction of the dark city from afar, and smiled silently.

He has been in a deep sleep since the Venus incident, when Rommel forcibly broke into the female mysterious realm and then dissipated himself.

The two great existences of the dark elves in ancient times, one civil and one military, have been protecting their own race in various ways, even if only their souls are left.

In an instant, a burst of light and rain fell from the sky above the Dark City, and everyone who was bathed felt refreshed and free from fatigue.

The sudden "miracle" caused the people of Van Ness to kneel down and praise. They were fortunate enough to see the heroic appearance of Lord Rommel when he was resurrected, and they were more willing to believe that this was the brilliance of the Lord of the Holy Spirit.

　Because I don't write according to the chronicle, a few years and so on, don't pay too much attention to it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)