Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 This village is called Ole Village, which is under the jurisdiction of Anlu Town, Minks City, and has more than 300 households.

　　 They are now at the outermost part of the village, and the Cotton Planting Festival is held in the centre of Ole Village.

　　 Thoreau is the master of this village, a baron with the lowest rank.

　　 After the death of his wife, he left Anlu Town and several adult children and moved here alone.

　　 This is obviously a very lonely old man. After someone listened, he talked a lot.

　　 If it is an ordinary young man, he will naturally feel that he is really nagging. But Norman and the others don't think so, everyone listens very seriously.

　　All they have to do is to find the key to these seemingly useless information.

　　 Of course Thoreau was pleased with the reaction of the three of them, and even the old butler on the side's expression became more and more relaxed.

　　 "Mr. Thoreau, here is a lot of cotton grass. I heard that cotton grass has good abrasion resistance. There should be many merchants to buy it?" Tony put the last bite of the fried egg in his mouth, seeming to ask accidentally.

"Hahaha, yeah." Thoreau's face was glowing red, and he was obviously interested in this topic: "The cotton grass here can be produced three times a year, but the cotton grass needs special processing to make clothes. Here again. It’s not easy to go. Yike Hehao will come to the two purchasing companies once a year, which is a few days after the cotton festival."

　　 The smile on Tony’s face became even brighter, "We may be interrupting for a few more days, and then we can help."

　　 "You are all guests, where can I ask guests to help." Thoreau's old face smiled brighter when Tony was so sensible.

　　 Before Tony spoke again, a loud horn sounded.

　　The cotton planting festival has begun.

　　 "The cotton planting festival has started, I will change my clothes first." Thoreau looked outside, stood up and nodded to the three of them.

　　 "We also want to see the cotton planting festival, I wonder if we can go with you." The three stood up and Tony asked.

　　 "Of course it is possible, that can only make you wait for me first." Thoreau nodded.

　　 "Of course! It's our honor." Tony smiled to the elders on his face.

　　 The three of them were taken to the living room and waited for nearly half an hour before Thoreau appeared in full dress.

　　 Thoreau's clothes were dark black, and under the light, there would be a faint light, and the medal that represented the knighthood was pinned to his chest. This person looked a lot more serious.

　　 A group of people walked towards the village.

　　 The flat and clean stone roads are lined with common trees, the windows of the neat houses are open, and potted plants with blooming flowers are placed on the balconies.

　　 Under the sun, the village is clean and tidy, which makes people feel refreshed.

　　 When the pedestrians on the road saw Thoreau and his group, they greeted Thoreau one after another, and they all looked at Thoreau with respect.

　　 The Norman trio remembered everything they saw and heard in their brains.

　　 If it weren't for that level of enchantment, this village would definitely be considered a paradise.

　　 Thoreau introduced the villagers to them from time to time, and all he introduced were important people in the village.

　　 "It's him!" Sister Midea suddenly looked at a middle-aged man with a moustache and a moustache, who should be about fifty years old.

　　 The middle-aged man saw the three of them, showing a curious look like those around him, but secretly said hello to the three of them.

　　 With the previous analysis, the three of them are already on guard, but they still nodded.

　　 The center of the village is a circular open space with a diameter of more than two hundred meters. In the middle is a stage where dozens of people can perform at the same time.

　　 There are flowers, wine and various foods all around the stage.

　　 Crowds of people are performing in different colors made of cotton.

　　 Familiar people gathered around and applauded, and the children ran to each other, a joyous scene.

　　 Everyone saw Thoreau greet each other, and Thoreau was very kindly chatting with the people around him.

　　 Gradually, the Norman trio were squeezed to the outermost periphery, which was what they did deliberately.

　　 "Good three! My name is Savachi Costa." The wizard from the Art Group squeezed beside the three, with a gentle smile on his face.

　　 Looking at this smiling face, Norman suddenly felt that this smiling face was a bit familiar.

　　 The three introduced each other, and came to a corner on the same side.

　　 This time, Tony directly accepted the communication job.

　　 Norman and Sister Mead listened carefully, hoping to find clues that Savach had inadvertently revealed.

　　 Within ten minutes, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Savaqi's forehead.

　　 This middle-aged man who looks similar to his age is definitely the same old dough stick who has experienced society. Every sentence seems to be unintentionally said, but it leads his words step by step to the topic he wants to ask.

　　 Just when Savac could not hold on, a loud trumpet sounded.

　　 "The Cotton Planting Festival has begun!" Savach hurriedly cast his attention to the stage.

　　 Accompanied by the sound of the trumpet, there were cheers from countless people.

　　 For a time, the entire square was plunged into a sea of ​​joy.

　　 The seemingly spacious venue has also become crowded at this time.

　　 In the eyes of everyone, Thoreau was already on the stage surrounded by a few people.

　　 The process of all official celebrations of the festival is basically the same, first with various speeches, and then various talent shows.

　　 While Norman was attracted by the attention of the three of them, Savac left quietly.

　　Cotton planting knots are not boring, but rather fun.

　　All food and drinks here are free.

　　 The villagers behaved very enthusiastically, and from time to time someone took Norman and Tony to drink.

　　 After a few glasses of wine, Norman immediately felt his face flushed, his head swelled, and his emotions became elevated.

　　 He didn't know how many glasses he had drunk, and when he thought of Madam Mead and Tony, there was no sign of them around.

　　 The rosy faces were filled with cheerful smiles, and it was obvious that they were very satisfied with their current lives.

　　 every face squeezed in front of Norman, drinking a glass of wine again.

　　 The world is spinning.

　　 There are laughter from the crowd everywhere, UU reading www.uukanshu.com children's romp.

　　 time is from day to night in the carnival.

　　 A bonfire was lit on the stage, and a group of villagers started dancing around the stage hand in hand, singing cheerfully.

　　 "Norman, I finally found you!" A voice rang in Norman's ear.

　　 Norman sat on a chair in the corner, and his whole person was a little numb.

　　 drunk eyes looked at the speaker, and Mother Mead's serious face appeared in the line of sight.

　　 I don't know why, when he saw this face, Norman first gave a shock, and then felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

　　 "Mother, I have been looking for you for a long time, but I haven't seen you!" Norman tried to stay awake.

　　 "Drink it!" Tony, who was beside Mother Mead, handed a glass bottle to Norman's hand.

　　 Norman lifted the glass bottle to his eyes, looked at it for ten seconds, and then slurped it down.

　　 As the liquid slid into his throat, a hot and hot stream passed through, and Norman shivered sharply.

　　 With this trembling, Norman sweated all over.

　　 The dizzy brain immediately became sober.

　　 "This witch medicine is useful?" Norman was surprised!

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