Summoner of Miracles

When breakfast began, there were still two people missing from the Nangong family's table.

One is that month.

One is the ancient city.

I left early that month because I had special work to do.

Ancient city is still sleeping, because he can't wake up, Sha simply ignored him and made him ready to go hungry.

So Luo Zhenzhen sat down with the girls and surrounded herself, chatting with everyone and having breakfast.

And the topic that people talk about is something that people all over String City will be talking about these days.

“Bo Bo Festival...? ”

When I heard about it, Ro really had to mumble.

“Yeah!” As the sponsor of the topic, Qisha's emotions were very high: “It will soon be the Festival of the Pavilion, do you have any idea what to do? ”

--" Bo Yard Festival ".

That's the biggest celebration in String City in the last week of October of each year.

Because String Island is an artificial island, there are no traditional ethnic festivals on this island, but for a city, it is very effective to hold festivals as an unusual event to provide residential entertainment and stimulate the economy.

Thus, as part of its service to the people, AIMS developed an annual celebration with reference to Halloween.

This big celebration is the Bohu Festival.

In other words, it's an island festival.

During the festival, such as fireworks congresses, outdoor performances, costume parades and various other events will be held in various areas of String Kamijima, allowing citizens of the island to participate in the celebration. Even String Kamijima will be open to the outside world, allowing a massive influx of foreign tourists. Therefore, String Kamijima will become more lively every time during the Festival of Bo Kai, with more than 100,000 visitors to String Kamijima alone. Given the distance between String Kamijima and the mainland and the restrictions of transportation, this number is truly astonishing.

This is also because String Kamijima is a special region of the Demonic Nation and does not normally receive visits from people other than businesses, research institutions and family members, let alone ordinary tourists or journalists.

So, for outsiders, this is a bright and decent opportunity to visit the D.C., and there are even television stations, businessmen in the business, and the rest of us, for a variety of purposes, to go to String Shen Island for profit during the celebration.

And in order not to allow visiting outsiders to do anything to derail them, the District Guard will even be deployed throughout the period with constant patrols and patrols to maintain order on the island.

He would be away early that month, just to make arrangements for the work.

Of course, this is also a rare opportunity for String Shen Island to promote economy and consumption. Therefore, the advertising media in String Shen City began to clear up the news of the Festival of Bo Festival a few days ago. TV also arranged special programmes. The advertisements for scenic products were broadcast everywhere. The whole island is already in a lively festive atmosphere.

That being the case, as a teenager and girl of playful age, it is certainly not possible for a traveler present not to be overwhelmed by such festivals.

“I'm looking forward to the fireworks convention and the costume parade. I just pretended to be a witch last year. This year I want to pretend to be a witch, but it looks good to be a vampire, don't you think? Agulora? ”

Sasha was so excited to talk to Agulora that Agulora, an orthodox vampire, shrunk his neck.

For Agulora, such a lively celebration should be very difficult for her to cope with, naturally, for fear of being born?

But, uh...

“I... want to see the fireworks convention, too! ”

Agulora said those words with her eyes open.

You know, it hasn't even been a year since Agulora got out of the state of seal.

Sasha Auntie also participated in the Past Years' Bo Festival, but Agulora was the first to participate in such an event, and it was impossible to say without anticipation.

At the same time, there is another person here for the first time to attend the Bohu Festival.

“Isn't it the first time Astalutti's ever been to the Porphyra festival? ”

Sasha asked faceless sitting next to Astalutti.

“Sure.” Astalutaton nodded, like a doll, in the absence of a repressive voice: “It's been less than a hundred days since the day I was born. ”

When I heard that, some of the people present were unable to speak.

It is true that Astalutti is an artificial life, and the beast carrier, which was produced only a short time ago through the hands of the teacher of Lottan Lynch, really counts the date of its birth, but only for a short period of months.

As a result, it is naturally impossible for Astalutti to have participated in the Bohu Festival.

“Well, let's go play together then.” Sasha hastily changed the subject. "Summer sauce will come too, right? ”

“Hmm.” Shakenton nodded with embarrassment, softly: “I didn't participate last year, my father was always busy, and I didn't have any friends to play with. ”

The girl also had a heartbreaking experience.

“Then let's all go together! ”

Sha Sha held his little fist tight and opened his mouth full of ambition.

“The Bobo Festival is held on the last weekend of October, and our school will be closed the day before. After we've been busy with our own business, let's go to the fireworks convention and makeup parade! ”

After all, even though the school will be closed the day before, the students at the school will have their own activities during the Bo Festival.

Some are prepared to take part in entertainment competitions or club-related exhibitions, others are dragged into the labor force by stands sponsored by mutual aid associations, others intend to take advantage of the opportunity to earn a fortune, and others simply want to enjoy the festivals, each with its own way of festival.

There will be cheerleading clubs in Sha Sha, so it was quite busy at first.

Agulora is expected to be pulled to help.

Summer sounds are intended to be volunteers at mutual aid clubs, and are said to be a tradition of the past in the Abbey of Adelard, and even if the church is no longer there, Summer sounds have persisted.

As for Astalutti, she seemed to intend to take the place of that month for a holiday patrol and patrol.

With this in mind, it is expected that everyone will have to do their own business before they can make an appointment to play together.

And Rojin...

“It's another day...”

Luo Zhen sighed instead, even his expression was full of sadness.

This immediately attracted attention.

“You... what happened to you? ”

Agulora asked carefully.

“Don't Nangong seniors like celebrations? ”

Summer sounds are also distorted and confusing.

“Request clarification. ”

Even Astalutti looked directly at Rosen and made such a request.

There is only sand, as loud as anything that comes to mind.

“Speaking of which, Zhou Gun struggles quite a bit every time he celebrates the Festival of the Wave Institute. ”

Sasha said so, the tone of the voice was both playful and somewhat unsatisfactory, and finally the helpless sympathy made many of the women present feel a little unknown, so.

Luo Zhen didn't explain, he just sighed.

“I hope it doesn't turn into a bloodshed this year. ”

Luo sincerely prayed.