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Chapter 139: Carnival, Pompeii

Pompeii collar.

Since the first generation of Pompeii knights established the territory, the territory has been wandering between weak and dilapidated.

When he was weak, he was just like Pompeii in the old Sol era. Although the Pompeii family was known as a noble, they dealt with farmers and serfs all year round. Although the territory was peaceful and quiet, it was definitely a countryside within the countryside.

When it was in ruins, the territory was invaded by terrible monsters. This kind of thing happened many times in the history of Pompeii. Sometimes the Pompeii knights took the people of the territory with heavy casualties and defected to Baron Barton, and then with the support of the baron

Rebuild the territory.

Even worse, the knights of Pompeii died in battle.

Wandering between weakness and ruin, Pompeii seems to have formed a cycle for countless years. The change in Pompeii began with Luther.

Since Luther began to develop Pompeii, the family now has a total of fifteen knights, about 12,000 farmers, and the family's reputation is growing day by day.

Pompeii's house is like the sun rising in the east, full of rising momentum.

Now, after the great autumn harvest, the Pompeii family hired the "Parada Circus" to come to the territory to perform, making this kind of joy appear for the first time on this land.

Prior to this, none of the Pompeii knights had done anything like this, hiring a circus to perform in their territory.

With that kind of money, I might as well drink more wine.

A small place in the countryside of Pompeii still needs a circus to perform?

What a joke.

But Luther did it. He made Pompeii grow, built a city, and hired a circus to perform in Pompeii.

He planned to plunge his subjects into a carnival.

Harvest, joy, consumption.

….

Autumn night.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

In Pompeii Village No. 3, a temporary stage has been set up on the wheat field that has been harvested. The stage is circular. The Parada Circus is performing. The villagers of Village No. 1 and nearby villagers are sitting and watching the circus.

Performance.

Gorgeous animal taming, thrilling acrobatic performances, and funny clowns all attracted rounds of applause from the villagers, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

"Coming to Pompeii is really the wisest decision I have ever made in my life." In the joyful atmosphere, one audience member sighed.

This spectator is a young man, with an ordinary appearance, but a very strong figure, with traces of years of hard work scattered all over his body.

His name is Os, an ordinary farmer.

A year ago, he came to Pompeii from the territory of Marquis Parker. He was at a loss when he came, but now he is full of happiness and joy.

This year's harvest is really good, beyond Os's imagination. If we could have such a big harvest every year, we would be so happy.

Farmers have very simple thoughts. The happiest and happiest thing is a bumper harvest, a huge harvest.

"I also think that coming to Pompeii is the wisest decision I have ever made in my life." A spectator next to him echoed. Ossie turned around and saw a middle-aged man.

Farmers tend to look older. This middle-aged man looks close to old age, but Os knows that he may only be forty years old.

"Where are you from?" The middle-aged man's approval made Aos feel like he had met a comrade, so he asked.

This is Pompeii Village No. 3. Os is a villager in this village, but he doesn't know this middle-aged man. He must be from another village.

This is very common.

I heard that the performance lasted for a month, and many people watched it three times, four times, and countless times. They followed the circus to any village where it performed.

"Marquis Parker, a native of Deep Forest Town. Bobcat." The middle-aged man introduced himself and extended his right hand.

"Marquis Parker, from Snow Mountain Town, Aos." Aos also extended his right hand and shook hands with Bobcat.

"Wrong." After letting go of his hand, Aos shook his head and said with a smile.

"Wrong?" Shanmao was a little surprised, not knowing what Oss was saying was wrong.

"We are not from the Marquis of Parker. We will all be from Pompeii from now on. Our lord is the Knight of Pompeii. The lord of this generation is the Knight of Saul Pompeii. The lord of the next generation is the Merciful, Luther, Pompeii."

Bay Knight.”

Aos said with a smile, his face filled with respect and his tone full of pride.

Nicknamed "The Merciful One".

Today's acting lord, the next generation of Pompeii knights, is truly proud to be the subject of this great lord.

"Yes, we are all Pompeii." Shanmao was stunned for a moment, then resonated in his heart and nodded in agreement.

The two people looked at each other and smiled, with an incomparable tacit understanding.

At this time, a clown performance is going on on the stage. The clown is the soul of the circus. A good clown can enhance the atmosphere.

And this clown from Parada Circus is an extremely good actor.

At this moment, the performance was reaching its climax, which aroused bursts of applause from the audience. This warm applause also affected Os and Bobcat.

Let’s talk about making friends later. Now let’s enjoy the joy brought by the circus.

"How about having a drink at my house after the show is over?" Ossie invited Bobcat into his ear.

"Okay." Bobcat nodded happily.

Two strangers became connected because of a performance.

wonderful.

This is also a general change brought about by this carnival, which makes the various villages in the territory communicate more frequently. The Pompeii aborigines, serfs, and people from the original Marquis of Parker merged into a new group, a new group.

Pompeii.

There are also romantic stories about young men and women getting to know each other and then getting married.

The circus carnival is so wonderful.

At the same time, inside the city hall.

At this moment, most of the rooms in the city hall are dark, and only the mayor's office on the second floor is lit.

In the bright office, Luther sat on the windowsill, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. He looked up at the distant starry sky and took a sip from time to time.

Lelouch was sitting on the mayor's office chair, also drinking red wine.

Don't get me wrong, these two are not gay.

But suddenly I felt like I needed a drink to celebrate, so I opened a bottle of red wine.

"Agriculture in the territory has initially settled down, and the next step is to wait for the residents to arrive at Pompeii. Our plan is going very smoothly, Luther."

Lelouch had a good capacity for drinking. He didn't drink much red wine at this moment, but he was a little drunk. He opened his drunken eyes and raised his glass to Luther.

Luther smiled, raised his glass and clinked it with Lelouch, and then the two of them took a sip of red wine together.

I recall that when Luther and Lelouch met, Lelouch was a young man who had failed to make a living outside and returned to Pompeii after a hard time.

Luther was just the heir to a small territory.

Then Lelouch became the mayor of Pompeii, Luther became the acting lord, and then Pompeii became what it is today.

This is certainly worth celebrating.

Pompeii, they poured their heart and soul into it, just like their children.

"Luther, you will become a baron sooner or later." Lelouch said again.

"Senior, you will become a real mayor sooner or later." Luther also said with a smile.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and clinked glasses.


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