Chapter 750 The Princess's Willfulness
The symbol of Rocklak, the lake that never dries up, is a fine and smooth beach.
This place was once covered with sharp gravel.
It was the ancestors of Rocklak who carried away the stones and brought fine yellow sand. After several generations of efforts, they finally transformed this gravel-filled lakeshore into a world-famous resort.
The stage of the "Third Princess's Favorite" competition was built here.
Thousands of citizens and tourists also gathered here, waiting for the arrival of today's protagonist, the third princess of the kingdom.
Gordon and his friends were also squeezed in the crowd.
Hayata stood on tiptoe and looked around, "There are so many people, the vision is not very good, I feel that I can't see the princess clearly when she goes on the stage."
She is over 180 cm tall, which is quite tall among ordinary people, but in the crowd, or in the sea of people, this height advantage does not seem to be very obvious.
"Sit on my shoulders?" Gordon suggested with a grin.
Hayata glared at Gordon, "No!"
Although she didn't need to worry about exposing herself in a desert gauze dress, she was not a child of a few years old, and it was too embarrassing to sit on his shoulders!
Ansel's eyes trembled.
In the past, he hated Gordon for not taking the initiative, but now, he just hoped that Gordon could be a little more restrained, this was a public place
"Oh oh oh! Here it comes!"
"Kababa!"
In a distance, Maka's voice was heard. Ansel looked sideways and found that Maka was standing on Ted's shoulders, looking into the distance with his hands on the pergola, and there was a dancing little Qimian on his head.
Two people plus a Qimian stacked up more than four meters high, and the citizens and tourists around them looked like they had seen a ghost, thinking they were performing acrobatics.
Ansel silently retracted his gaze and decided to pretend that he didn't know those people.
The surroundings gradually became noisy.
A guard team composed of more than a dozen members of the Fortress Guerrilla was responsible for clearing the way and slowly clearing the crowd.
In the middle of the crowd, the third princess, dressed in gorgeous clothes that meet social expectations, walked along with her exquisite chin raised.
She hated "human-powered transportation tools" such as sedan chairs, and she didn't like riding horses. Riding a dog was obviously not right. She could have used a golden lion, but the managers of Loklak would never allow that kind of thing to enter the city.
Just walk ja!
Gordon suddenly thought of a question that might be important, "By the way, where is the second prince? I haven't seen him for a long time."
Ansel was silent for two seconds, "The fishing fleet sails for a long time, he may still be catching sand fish in the sand sea."
".Okay."
"Hoohoo! Look behind the princess!" Hayata, who was standing on tiptoe and looking around, suddenly laughed and shouted.
Gordon, who was much taller than ordinary people, turned his head and looked, and was speechless and covered his face.
What is that guy doing?
Behind the third princess followed two guards, dressed in black armor, with a full posture.
The one wearing the Swift Dragon armor is Miss Prima, who has been protecting the royal family for many years and exudes professionalism from head to toe.
But the other one.
Also wearing a set of heavy black armor, perhaps because she felt that the dog-ear headdress was not "dignified" enough, she didn't know who she was with, and it was likely that she borrowed a Swift Dragon mask from Prima and covered her head to hide her face.
Coupled with the equally black shield-axe "Force of Destiny" behind her, if she wasn't a little short, she would really look like a "black warrior".
In the eyes of the citizens and tourists who didn't know the truth, these two black-armored guards were still very intimidating.
The hunters in the crowd were even more nervous. After all, the "elements" of Swift Dragon armor, black armor, and official personnel combined easily reminded them of a notorious team.
But in the eyes of Gordon and others who were familiar with her, it was a completely different scene.
Looking left and right, it seemed that she was alert to all possible dangers, but in fact she was looking around excitedly.
Under the stern mask, the guy must have been laughing.
Under the cheers and gazes of the crowd, the third princess and her group stepped onto the specially built stage.
Just when everyone thought that the competition was about to officially start, the third princess looked around and suddenly put her hands on her waist, "No! The stage is not high enough!
I want to go there! Move the competition there!"
The third princess pointed to the huge stone building in the distance, half built on the shore and half built in the lake - the Rocklake Arena.
The scene fell into silence for a while.
Due to various reasons such as personality, appearance and voice, the host, the Fortress Guerrilla member Sesna (Chapters 237, 240), had a stiff face. Is this princess too imaginative?
The third princess raised her chin, her voice was sharp, and even the audience far away could hear it clearly, "The audience far away can neither see me nor the ingredients clearly, it's really disrespectful to my guests!"
The originally confused crowd, especially the audience at the edge, burst into cheers.
The officials of Rocklak were hesitating, but the mustache president had already jumped onto the stage, waving his arms and loudly arranging the venue transfer.
The sudden change made the audience on the beach a little confused, but under the hard work and guidance of the Fortress Guerrillas and the Tourism Association's Elu, the crowd finally began to move in an orderly manner towards the Rocklak Arena in the distance.
As the crowd moved, Gordon glanced at the princess who was walking in front, "It's really a blessing that the president agreed so quickly."
Ansel, who followed closely behind Gordon and took advantage of the former's size to avoid the crowd, shrugged, "Why didn't you agree? I guess we didn't choose to hold it in the big arena at the beginning because we didn't expect so many people.
Now the princess is happy, the audience is happy, and the activity is more popular. Although it's a bit troublesome to move the venue, do you think everyone minds?"
Gordon looked around and found that most of the tourists around him not only didn't feel tossed around, but seemed very excited.
The Loklak Arena is not often open, so this is considered to be catching up with the princess.
There are also people shouting "Long live the third princess"
Arranging the collective action of thousands of people is not an easy task. It took almost two hours to allow most of the audience to enter.
The benefits of changing the venue of the competition were soon reflected. In the bowl-shaped arena, not only the audience's vision is clearer and wider, but many citizens who didn't intend to join in the fun are also attracted.
In the end, the arena was actually packed.
Gordon and his three companions met up with Ted and his companions inexplicably. Two giants over two meters tall sat on the left and right, and the others sat between them, thus "occupying" a large section of seats.
The main reason was that the audiences nearby were quite enthusiastic in offering their seats, and no one dared to sit next to Gordon and Ted.
A high-backed chair with a gorgeous shape was placed in the center of the arena.
Amid the cheers, the third princess, who always held her chin high, sat down proudly.
She was obviously sitting at the lowest position in the arena, but she seemed to be looking down on everyone.
Some audiences with special fetishes suddenly screamed in excitement.
Feng Ying, who was standing behind her as a background, wanted to give this arrogant guy a naked choke on the spot, but for the reward of the guard and the prize money of the competition, she endured it.
The host Sesna came over, with a slightly nervous smile on her face.
She asked quietly: "Your Highness, can we start now?"
"Let's start now!"