12. Prepare for the Day of Holy Sacrifice
There are many festivals on the continent of Ferga, the most famous of which is the annual Day of the Holy Sacrifice, and according to the oracles, the first primordial god in the world was born on January 27.
In celebration of the birthday of the great Ancestral God, the Day of Sacrifice lasts for three days, like the New Moon Festival, and the Royal Academy of Magic and Magic has assigned tasks to each class in each department early in the morning, from the decoration of the academy to the performance of the choir.
On the night of the Holy Feast, the Bishop will also come to the Holy See with the seminary, and I heard that the most proud protΓ©gΓ© of the Bishop is the eldest young master of the Duke's palace of Amphilos, Irvin La Amphilos, who is also the youngest chief knight today, and this time they will come to the Royal Academy of Magic together.
This news is like a drop of water splashed into a pan of oil, and it has set off quite a wave among the students.
This is the Irvin La Amphilos, whom His Majesty today calls the "Knight of the Gods"! Whether it is character or ability, the knight on the Ferga continent is the top.
The only two people who were unmoved by the news were Golando and Ronoye.
In addition to his father, Ronoye's greatest awe and worship was not the eldest brother of the "Knight of the Gods", but his second brother of the magician, who was known as a ghost, and he was not very happy about the arrival of Alvin in a few days, because Alvin would definitely investigate his current situation in the academy in advance, and ask him about his study progress and school schedule by the way.
Ronoye didn't want his big brother to know about this.
Speaking of Gorando, he seems to be more disinterested than Ronoye. He liked these three days only because he had enough to eat when he was poor.
As soon as he thought of this, he was depressed, which of the other traversers was not in the other world, and he had no father or mother on the first day he walked through, huddled in the alley and grabbed a burnt match and almost froze to death.
ββIf he hadn't suddenly awakened his magical talent, condensed a small flame and lit the remaining matches to keep warm, he would have been reincarnated hundreds of times now.
Later, Gorando, a young match seller, used his talents to make money by finding a shop that sold magic products as a child laborer, and while working part-time, he stole a small amount of money from his teacher, and enrolled in an ordinary magic school, where he stayed for a few years and was introduced to a more advanced institution by his mentor and headmaster because of his outstanding talent, and finally became a student of the Royal Academy of Magic.
The previous principal waived all tuition and miscellaneous fees for his studies, and promised to send him to the "Brave Eagle" in the imperial capital of Ulleni for further study as soon as he graduated, and the tuition and miscellaneous fees were still free of charge.
It's pie in the sky! The previous headmaster is comparable to Golando's reborn parents!
At that time, Golando was so moved that he almost knelt at the feet of the principal and hugged his thighs. Life in the academy was nothing worse than his days of wandering, and it would have been better if he hadn't met Ronoye.
After learning that he and Gorando had made a contract with Gorando by mistake, Ronoye asked Golando what he planned to do in the future, and when Golando said, "What else can I do, naturally I rely on you until the magic fails", Ronoye's disgust and disappointment eyes are still fresh in his memory.
Golando looked at Ronoye, who sat up straight, as if a ruler had been placed in his back.
This young master spends most of his time in the dormitory, and he has an aura that almost wants to merge with the desk.
From this angle, Golando could only see half of Ronoye's face, and his pale skin seemed to be plated with transparent gold in the sunlight of the colored window, which further accentuated the beauty of his owner.
It's just a child's size that is so impressive, but what would it look like if he slowly changed back to his original appearance? With the same nose and two eyes, Ronoye's facial features can be combined more flawlessly than anyone else.
Just as Ronoye didn't like Gorando, but he also recognized Gorando's supreme talent, Golando also admitted that Ronoye's non-human appearance could reach such a level, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an angel.
Although Ronoye's temperament and angels don't match at all.
Golando yawned and teased Julils, who was standing at the head of the bed.
Now Ronoyer is busy with the affairs of the Holy Sacrifice Day, and he can't care about his roommate who yawns for days. Originally, this was not his duty, but the members of the class suddenly suffered from hay fever, and Yan zhΓ²ng sneezed incessantly as soon as he came out of the bed, and the class voted unanimously that Master Amphilos should handle the affairs of the Holy Sacrifice Day, so he put the burden on Ronoye.
Ronoye could actually refuse, but he thought that Alvin would come to the academy in a few days, and it would be better to earn more impression points temporarily than not even holding Buddha's feet, so he cautiously took over.
They are the second class of the Elemental Department, and in addition to giving them the holy water and sacrificial costumes required for the Holy Sacrifice Day, the academy also instructed them to prepare a class program on the Holy Sacrifice Day, and wait until the bishop of the Holy See and the Knight Chief of Orwin finish their preaching in the evening, which is the time for each department and class to perform the program, and the college does not want the cardinal and the chief knight to return disappointed.
Ronoye had already decided on the choice of the sacrificial staff, and although he was reluctant, Ronoye filled in Gorando's name on the vacant seat of one of them.
Although there are few civilians in the Royal Academy of Magic, there is still a need for a leader to be the representative, and this person could not have chosen Golando as a "first-day talent".
I really don't want to admit that this kind of guy is good......
Ronoye's mind fluttered, and he made his hand a little heavier, and when he came back to his senses, the end of the last stroke of Gorando Harrison's last letter was stained with a round and large ink stain.
ββ¦β¦β
Ronoye snapped off the blank sheet of paper and retrieved a new one from the thick stack of forms.
It's all because of Gorando's savings that his work efficiency is so low!
"Little Master, this is the twenty-third piece of paper you shredded today." Golando reported a number.
"The last time you said it was the eighteenth." Ronoye said coldly.
If Golando had said more, he would have thrown the ball of paper at the other person's head.
"Oh, that's if I'm mistaken, it should be the nineteenth." Golando lay flat in a different position on the bed, so idle that Ronoye was jealous.
Without saying a word, Ronoye scooped up the paper ball and pointed it at Gorando, and the next second the doorbell of the dormitory rang.
Ronoye diverted the paper ball and threw it into the trash can at his feet, and said to Gorando, "Open the door." β
Gorando's cocked leg almost fell and hit him, did Ronoye really treat him as a royal servant? Even such a trivial thing as opening the door has to be thrown to yourself?
Seeing that Golando was indifferent, Ronoye calmly spat out: "...... in a month"
"Don't threaten me, you drive it yourself." Golando scratched his back.
Ronoye frowned: "I will pay tribute to my father......"
"I'll open it, I'll open it!" Golando rolled over and took his staff at the head of the bed and waved it at the door, unlocking the magic lock of the dormitory.
The man outside the door walked in and it was Henry Velon, who was from the class.
As soon as he walked in, he said, "Young Master Amphilos, have you thought about the performance program of our class?" β
Ronoye responded, "I'm still thinking about it. Is that all? "The implication is that it's okay and you can go out.
In the opinion of Henry, who didn't know why, this young master Amphilos didn't know who he was angry with, and the knot in his eyebrows could trap mosquitoes.
Henry shuddered, his father was an ordinary viscount, and he couldn't afford to provoke a big family like Amphilos.
He doesn't want to be a substitute for the dead.
So he trembled his lips and said, "We...... Belch...... We voted ......"
"Another vote?" Ronoye's contemptuous gaze swept towards the visitor.
When did these nobles be brought out of the habits of the commoners, who only knew how to adopt a policy of subordination to the majority in everything, and did not even have a decent decision-maker?
"Uh...... Yes, we voted to conclude ...... Words, dramas. With great difficulty, Henry finished speaking.
Ronoyer was noncommittal, asking, "What drama?" β
Henry replied honestly, "Cinderella." β
"Poof, ah, don't be surprised, I just thought of something funny. Well, that's so funny, hahahaha. β
Seeing Ronoye and Henry turn their heads in unison, Golando raised his hands as innocent.
There will also be Cinderella in this world, not to mention it for the time being, this kind of love fairy tale that girls only love to watch, how can the little master agree.
Are the people in their class full of water in their heads?
"You can go back."
Half an hour later, Ronoye sent Henry out.
Golando nodded, yes, Ronoye would not have agreed to such a ridiculous show.
But to his surprise, Ronoye turned his gaze to him and asked, "Gorando, what do you think of this show?" β
Golando remembered the plot of Cinderella, and he shook his finger and said, "Absolutely not." β
"No, I think it's doable."
Ronoye looked serious, and Gorando couldn't believe it.
"This is a fairy tale to coax a little girl, huh?" He sat up in surprise and looked at Ronoye's little face.
"Because it's a fairy tale, it's both elegant and vulgar." Ronoye said lightly, "And Cinderella also has religious significance." β
"Huh?"
"You have to go through hardships before you can reap happiness, which is the same concept that the puritans in the church believe." Ronoyer said.
Is the so-called "heaven will descend on the people"?
Golando was silent for a few seconds.
"Master Amphilos."
"What's wrong?"
Ronoye thought that Golando was going to bury himself with his crooked reasoning again, and was ready to fight back.
But what Gorando said was: "I don't understand you anymore, sometimes you're not enlightened at all, sometimes you're so open-minded, what kind of person are you?" β
"What kind of person ......," Ronoye whispered, and asked rhetorically, "in your eyes...... What kind of person do you think I am? β
He didn't expect much from Gorando's answer, but he was a little concerned, so he just asked casually.
"It's not bad." Golando Road.
Ronoyer's heart was inexplicably a little disappointed.
Did he expect to hear a more surprising answer from his rival, but it turned out to be just such a popular answer?
Seeing the obviously unhappy look on Ronoye's face, Golando was playful and added: "People who don't get along with me." β
ββ¦β¦ Hum. β
Ronoyer was even more disappointed.
It's better not to say this answer!