Chapter 7: Parade of Floats
Yukisai Yagi didn't know how he endured it.
When he regained consciousness, his hand had subconsciously pressed on his ear, and his whole face was revealing an indescribable white color. This feeling reminded him of his first experience of airsickness.
How to say it, Emperor Nero's voice is very good, and you can clearly hear the pleasant feeling.
But the problem is that Emperor Nero's tone is not on the tone at all......
For example, it's like someone buys a peerless violin, the best violin in the world. Then, because he couldn't play the violin, he smashed the violin with a shovel and chainsaw, and it was strange that it was hard to believe that it was actually the sound of the violin.
This kind of violent and heavenly thing like a thing of heaven made Yagi Yukisai unable to suppress his wry smile at all.
He secretly looked at the expressions of the Roman people next to him, and saw that everyone looked like they were enduring pain, and his heart was much more relieved. At least not by myself.
Looking at Fujimaru Rika again, the whole person was stunned, and her eyes were dull, which made the smile on Yagi Yukisai's face full of schadenfreude. People are such strange creatures, obviously their own situation is not improving, but as long as they see other people as unlucky as themselves, they have a feeling of [not just themselves], and they will feel much better.
"Mmmmmmmm Next, it's time for everyone's most anticipated part! ”
A red-clothed blonde beauty, Emperor Nero with a cheerful smile held up a bouquet of roses from the exaggeratedly sized golden throne behind him.
"I'm going to throw it away! Ladies of Rome - I throw! ”
With the energetic voice of Emperor Nero, the girl's arms were forced, and the pure white wrist wrapped in red long sleeves threw a touch of bright red in her arms into the sky, drawing a beautiful parabola.
It's obviously His Majesty the Emperor.,But he made a lively action like an idol on the stage.,It's full of girlish movements.,It should have attracted a lot of praise.。
But...... Because they had just received the baptism of His Majesty Tianyin, everyone seemed to be "intoxicated" and couldn't extricate themselves, although they all stretched out their arms to try to catch the bouquet, but they really didn't have the strength, and everyone looked weak.
The bouquet flew in the air, and Dilumudolen flickered for a moment, and he noticed that the bouquet was clearly flying towards him. To be honest, he really didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of thing because of the past. Step on it, grind a piece of gravel from the corner of the stone brick, stomp your foot, and use the momentum to rush it into your hand.
Like a master of hidden weapons in martial arts novels, Dilumuduo grabbed the stone with his fingers and flicked it into the sky, and the high-speed flying stones grazed the edge of the bouquet. Just look at the crimson trajectory in mid-air that is slightly deflected.
(Okay.) )
He felt at ease. That way, the bouquet won't fall on your side. If you change the angle too much, it will give people a strange feeling, so that's fine.
"Ah......h
Then, Fujimaru Rika, who was lowering her head and rubbing her ears constantly, let out a small sad sound, and her head was hit by something, a little heavy, and wet.
The bouquet thrown by Emperor Nero was thirty or fifty, weighing several pounds, and it was no joke to fall from the sky. In addition, in order not to make the bouquet look dry, a little moisture is added to it to moisturize...... This smashed over, a headache in the physical sense, plus the hair was wet, and a large piece of orange-red hair turned crimson, and it was soft and fainted - but to be honest, this crimson is so good that it goes well with the roses, giving people a feeling of roses.
She subconsciously reached out to touch it, and felt that it was a soft thing, and reached out to hug it-
"Oh oh, it looks like today's lucky people have been born! Let Yu see—"
On the float, Emperor Nero bends down and sets up a tent with his hands.
"Hmm...... It's a face I don't recognize—it's a brave man from another world! Brave men who have come beyond time for the sake of the Great Nero Festival! Mmmmmmmm Yu is very happy! Give the stranger and the great emperor the honor of riding in the same float! This is Rome too! ”
As Emperor Nero raised his arms, all the Roman people cried out "Rome" together. Uniform. The excited voices blended into one, like thunder.
Poor Fujimaru Rika didn't understand what was going on, but she was startled by this "thunderbolt on a sunny day".
She quietly pulled Matthew's arm and asked in a low voice with anxious and confused feelings, "Matthew Matthew, what's wrong, what's wrong?" ”
"That...... Emperor Nero is inviting his seniors to ride with him. ”
Matthew smiled bitterly and explained the matter to Fujimaru Ritsuka in the simplest and most direct way.
Fujimaru Rika seemed to understand whether she understood or not, holding a large bouquet of roses in her hand, at a loss.
Dilumudo had an even more bitter smile on his face, originally he was just thinking, don't be found by such a beauty. He has suffered enough because of the tears of love, because of women. I didn't expect to pit my own master...... Sure enough, he is a woman's troubled appearance, will he always bring disaster to women?
Arash's clairvoyance saw it clearly, grinned and hooked his shoulder, and leaned in his ear: "Forget it, isn't this good!" If we watch, it won't be good. Look at Emperor Nero, he doesn't mean to do harm at all. ”
Siegfried was silent, but he could see his tenacity...... Although he didn't say it, he was probably going to go up with Fujimaru Rika.
Hassan did it more normally, he unfolded his breath blocking ability, and the whole person was hidden in the shadow of Fujimaru Rika. He was originally an assassin with his body bent, and in this group of excited people, everyone raised their arms and straightened their backs, he was sure that he would be able to sneak into the shadow of Fujimaru Rika without anyone detecting him.
Yagi Yukisai looked at Fujimaru Rika with concern, patted her shoulder as if encouraging, and lowered his voice: "This is also for the purpose of investigation, seeing that she looks like she doesn't have a city government, it's not bad to negotiate with her more and get some information." ”
"Then Yagi-senpai, why don't you go?"
Fujimaru Rika glared at him angrily.
"Because I got a bouquet of flowers~"
His tone sounded very unbeaten, and he couldn't hide the joking look on his face. It can be seen that he just wants to see the excitement.
In the chaotic and warm twilight of everyone, hiding in the crowd, wearing a white long veil and long black hair, the gorgeous beauty silently hid the dagger in her sleeve, put the cold mang into the scabbard, hid the killing intent, and retreated quietly along the crowd.
At the same time, on the other side, on the roof, the condescending man in red silently threw away the black longbow in his hand. The length of the bow looks like a Japanese bow, and it is long and large, and the shape is quite peculiar. What's even more peculiar is that as he threw away the bow, the black longbow disappeared into mid-air and ceased to exist. The man flicked his white hair, sighed a little regretfully, and turned around, leaving a free and easy red back.