Chapter 284 The Party on the Bridge
After leaving the Qingquan Palace of Temple College, it was almost noon. Roland Hill thought about it and decided to go back to his place to settle the lunch, and then arrange the medicine prepared for the holiday.
After returning to his residence, he closed the black iron gate and entered his own small courtyard. The hut is built with white stone bricks, with a mottled appearance and a little green moss and vines. Next to the curved wooden door is a slate window sill. There is a row of small potted plants on the window sill. Snow-covered small shrubs, occasionally the wind came out, the branches and leaves kept shaking, and some snow particles also scattered and melted.
Open the wooden door and walk into the hall. Roland Hill first lit the firewood in the fireplace, then took out a few sweet potatoes recently purchased from the backyard and buried them in the ashes under the fire before sitting by the fireplace. On the wooden chair, put the [Golden Moon Elixir] and [Bingzhan Elixir] refined during the holiday on the table, thinking about how to use it.
I have already taken one of the [Golden Moon Elixir], and I haven't fully digested its characteristics. The remaining nine and [Bingzhan Elixir] are temporarily unavailable, but they can be used to train others, although I don't know the purpose of the system for the time being. , but do so for now.
It is said that his task progress is already 27 without knowing it. In addition to Pullman, the other is Ise Green. The deceased ice elf princess has more potential than imagined, and she taught mercury when she left. After learning the method of the Necromancer sequence in the dynasty, she quickly advanced. I really don't know what level she was in her lifetime.
Now the only ones that can be cultivated in a short period of time are Bumantha and Ye Ling, but there are still 3 left. How to solve it? Although Letis and Alena are good, they seem to have their own pursuits, and it is difficult for them to be strong.
Among the remaining acquaintances, Wei Miya has great potential. Unfortunately, this girl has rarely been in contact with others and has maintained a separate state.
Who else?
Loren Hill leaned his head in his arms, looking at the bright yellow flames in the fireplace, recalling the people who could be won in his mind.
Lan Lier, Ling Xin? It is too arrogant for the younger generation to teach the elders.
Star Liu? Although she is a senior, she seems to be very obedient, but unfortunately she is about to graduate.
Wait a minute, I seem to have a good friend.
Frothea.
Unlike other peers who met by chance, Frothea can be said to be a rare friend who shares interests with Roland Hill. The direct daughter who was born in the Landsworth family was very compatible with Loren Hill in terms of knowledge, values, and outlook on life, so the two quickly became friends last semester.
Said that he had developed a new drink that tasted great, and then tricked this good friend into drinking it? Roland Hill shook his head, this is too evil, but intuition vaguely told her that this friend would really drink it without any doubt.
Let's just tell her directly, Roland Hill hates lying. It's not that she has to be a good person, but that unnecessary lying is really not smart. You have to keep trying to get it right, and occasionally worry about being exposed. It's really troublesome. , and sometimes disturbed his conscience.
In this way, when the girl was thinking, a scent gradually came from the fire.
Sweet potato is good~
Roland Hill raised his head, walked to the fire, squatted down carefully so as not to get his white dress dirty, then used a wooden stick to poke away the ashes of the grass, and lightly poked the two charred sweet potatoes, feeling inside. After it was relatively soft, she took out a small sweet potato, and the remaining large one was turned over and the other half that was not cooked.
Tear off the pointed part that turned into black charcoal, and lift up the thin layer of skin below, revealing the yellow and soft part, which is a bit crystal clear, exuding bursts of heat and fragrance.
Slowly nibbling on sweet potatoes, Roland Hill also had some ideas and arrangements for the two months at the end of the year.
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In the evening, the Winter Festival Gala opened.
On the edge of the gray sky, the white sun was close to the horizon, and there was no warmth in the air. Even the setting sun only reflected a small circle of sunset around it into orange, and the rest of the place was icy cold.
The students of Emenas are now gathered in the Bridge Pier Academy, standing on the giant city wall of the war fortress overlooking the mighty river and the majestic bridge under the city tower.
This year's Winter Festival Gala will be held here. However, the students present still didn't know where the specific stage was, and they just waited here first after being notified.
Some students started talking.
"It's so cold, shouldn't the organizer let us wait in the cold wind all night." A freshman complained with some dissatisfaction.
"It shouldn't be. The strength of Lu Weiji-senpai is obvious to all. She has been praised by Teacher Filia, and it is said that she is likely to become the next generation of Cang's songstress." Another senior retorted.
"It's hard to say, singing ability and organizational ability are two aspects..."
Just as the students were talking about each other, the distant setting sun gradually immersed in the junction of the water and the sky. More than a dozen students wearing half-length capes appeared on both sides of the bridge. They were wearing green uniforms and holding small harps. As they plucked the strings, a stream of musical symbols floated in the air.
Then thick vines began to grow on both sides of the bridge, and then these vines began to spread to the center of the bridge, then converged at the center, and then continued to grow and become thicker.
"It's amazing, are these the seniors of Chengzhai College?" Alena sighed while standing on the tower, and then pulled the other two people in the same dormitory over to see.
Then, as these vines continue to grow and fix on the bridge, the color gradually changes from light green to dark green, dark green to brown, and finally becomes solid wood.
Swah——
The light green wind blades radiated fluorescence in the next night, and flew out from both sides, and began to cut these vines. As sawdust and branches and leaves flew together, the stepped auditorium began to take shape.
The last cyclone swept across the bridge and swept all the debris into the river. A long wooden ladder appeared on the bridge. The loud broadcast also started to guide students onto the bridge. in their respective class areas.
The opening scene has aroused everyone's curiosity. Is this year's stage on the river, but how is the performance on the river?
As the students gradually took their seats, a transparent gust of wind slowly formed to wrap the bridge. Although it was not very strong, it was enough to block the cold wind at night. In this way, the students sitting on the wooden steps gradually felt a burst of wind. warmth.
Roland Hill watched the sunset slowly fall in the sky, the last ray of light slowly disappeared in the sky, and the world gradually fell into darkness. Frocia, who was also sitting on the wooden steps, also stretched out her hand to take Roland Hill. Er's hand was held, and the two leaned against each other, watching the setting sun sink.
A star-like firework rose from the river in the distance. No one expected that this firework would bloom so dazzlingly.
As if there was only this single light left in the dark world, it gradually rose to the top of the sky, and then burst into thousands of light spots. Come, the light spots all over the river illuminate the entire field of vision, and even the scenery on both sides of the river.
Carrying the water vapor and breeze on the river surface, these light spots pass under the bridge, which also makes the audience on the bridge feel the cool water mist, and their spirits are shocked.
The Winter Festival Gala officially started.