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Chapter 152 Lan Lan Festival

"What race is she?" Looking at the direction in which Connie disappeared, Jia Zhengjin was filled with doubts.

This matter came to an end. When I returned to the city, I spent a lot of time talking about the new image of the shapeshifter, which made my subordinates and villagers understand that this was just a new form of the dragon.

The next morning, as soon as I got up, I found that Tina beside the bed was nowhere to be found.

After Jia Zhengjin got up, he first went to take a look at the two secondary bedrooms next to them.

Neither Palin nor Cristina were in their rooms, which seemed normal.

After going downstairs, I didn't find anyone in the kitchen.

The entire residential building was empty, as if he was the only one left.

What's going on?

Confused, Jia Zhengjin came out of the house and found that not only Tina and the others, but also the city was empty.

Damn it!

He searched every corner of the city, and found that no one could be found, whether it was residential buildings, town guard camps or farmland!

Thinking that something terrible had happened, he hurriedly rushed out of the inner city gate, only to find a wide field in the outer city. All the people in the city were gathered together. Men, women, old and young were happily collecting something that Jia Zhengjin couldn't name.

plant leaves.

In the crowd, Tina, Perrin and Christina followed Bolint and Landis and were also collecting carefully.

Not to mention the villagers, even the town guards participated under the leadership of Buddy.

"What's going on?" Jia Zhengjin found the werewolf Carl who was patrolling nearby.

Karl spread his hands and said that he didn't know. After all, he and Wolf were both recruited by Jia Zhengjin from the kobold lair, and they did not actually belong to this world.

Jia Zhengjin had no choice but to run over and shout loudly to Tina's family, who was almost drowned by the crowd.

"Lord Keen!"

"Lord Keen is here!"

"Lord Keen, happy Lanlan Festival!"

"Happy Lanlan Festival, Lord Keen!"

After the villagers discovered Jia Zhengjin, they all greeted him happily and continued to collect the leaves of those strange plants.

Jia Zhengjin was confused and quickly walked in the direction of Tina.

The villagers moved aside on their own initiative, which made it much easier for him.

"Tina!" Jia Zhengjin called to his wife who was following her parents, taking Perin and Christina with her, who was also collecting leaves.

"Ah! Keen, are you up?" Tina heard the voice and turned around with a happy smile, "Happy Lanlan Festival!"

"Happy Lan Lan Festival!" Jia Zhengjin replied subconsciously, but then realized, "No! What the hell is Lan Lan Festival?"

"Eh? Keen, why don't you even know about the Lanlan Festival?" Tina looked at him doubtfully, "This is a grand festival shared by all human countries!"

"I don't know about the Blue Festival or the Red Festival at all!" Jia Zhengjin looked at his wife and said, "What kind of festival is this?"

"Lord Keen, why don't you even know about Lanlan Festival?" Mother-in-law Landis came over and whispered softly, "Didn't your parents tell you about it?"

"Parents..." Jia Zhengjin said in his heart: After I came to this world, I didn't even know whose body I borrowed to be resurrected, let alone the parents of this body.

Seeing that he was silent, Landis was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he seemed to have never talked about his parents. He didn't even mention it when he married Tina. Could it be that Lord Keen is actually an orphan?

So he grew up alone and never celebrated any festivals?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help showing a gentle look in my eyes: "Lord Keen, let Tina explain it to you!"

"Oh!" Mother-in-law spoke, and Jia Zhengjin immediately looked at his wife.

Tina handed the leaves she collected to her mother, stretched out her hand to hold Jia Zhengjin's hand, and pulled him away from the crowd to a quieter place: "Keen, you really don't know about the Lanlan Festival? You're not kidding me.

Want to play?"

"So, what exactly is the Lanlan Festival?" Jia Zhengjin was confused.

Seeing that her husband really didn't know, Tina pulled him to sit down on the grass, then held his hand and said: "Lanlan Festival is a grand festival for our entire human race! It is said that thousands of years ago, the gate to the devil world opened

.The terrifying demon king invaded the ground with countless demons, vowing to transform the entire human race into monsters! At that time, humans were retreating steadily in the face of the terrifying demon army, and there was really a crisis of genocide! If all humans at that time had

If we were transformed into low-level monsters, we would not exist now! At the time of destruction, when all mankind was in despair, a hero stood out..."

"So this hero is called Lan Lan?" Jia Zhengjin asked.

"Oops! Listen to me!" Tina was obviously not happy that her words were interrupted.

"Oh!" Jia Zhengjin quickly shut his mouth.

"A hero has emerged among mankind, and his name is Randall Paston Show Chris Magalee Blue!" Tina said.

"What, what?" Jia Zhengjin heard Tina read the name without stopping, and his mind was buzzing and he couldn't remember it at all.

"This hero's name is very long, and his surname is even longer. No one has remembered it so far!" Tina continued, "He is very brave. He stood up to the devil and the demon army and summoned the most powerful people from all over the world.

Excellent warriors formed the Twelve Knights and led the coalition forces to fight the demon army for three years. In the end, the hero paid the price of his own life and, with the assistance of the Twelve Knights, used the ultimate magic that surpassed the limits of human beings, forever.

The Demon King and his demon army were driven back to the Demon Realm and sealed. Humanity survived the end of the world safely and was liberated from the terrifying shadow of the Demon King. In order to commemorate this hero, all countries have designated this day as a hero's festival. Because his name is too

It’s long, so for convenience, it’s called Lanlan Festival!”

"Oh~~ He is a hero who led mankind to defeat the devil and was remembered by the world. People set the day of his sacrifice as a memorial day, right?" Jia Zhengjin finally understood, "Then why are you collecting these leaves?"

"In the three years of hard battle with the demons, because the army rations were exhausted, even the war horses were completely eaten in the end. When hunger was compounded and morale was at its lowest, Randall Paston Show Chris Magali watched with blue eyes the human army persisted

I couldn't help but feel very anxious. The place where their military camp was stationed at that time happened to be a huge jungle of gold and silver trees. The hero had a sudden idea and asked the entire army to collect the leaves of the gold and silver trees, grind them into juice, and then make them into cakes.

Only with this kind of gold and silver cakes could the human army persevere and finally win!"

"Can these leaves make cakes? Are they real or fake?" Jia Zhengjin's eyes were full of doubts.


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