Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

After the dragon plague, the heavy atmosphere wandered in Mond.

Jean decided to say something so that poetry and joy would return to Mond, and she turned to announce

: "To celebrate the return of calm to Mond.

"Also to meet our hero - Sora ."

"I announce that a grand celebration will be held in Fengshen Square in the evening, and the Knights of the Zephyr will prepare the best wine and the best meat, and wait for everyone."

"Everyone go back and tell each other that we want to make this celebration a feast second only to the Wind and Flower Festival!"

As soon as they heard the celebration, everyone's mood was no longer as heavy as it was just now.

After all, in this battle for Mond, they were indeed the victorious side anyway, and it is worth celebrating.

There were constant responses on Fengshen Square, and the atmosphere gradually became high.

That's right, optimistic Monds are never defeated by their emotions.

Captain Qin looked at all this with satisfaction.

He turned to Kong and Paimon and saluted: "Before that, please let the Knights of the West Wind do their duty as a landlord and wash the dust for you, and I hope you don't dislike it."

Sora nodded in acceptance.

In fact, if it weren't for the lady, he might not have stayed for a moment.

Not that I don't want to, but to have more time to have fun with everyone in Mond in the future.

Koto led the air to her own lounge of the Knights of the Zephyr, and said that the contents could be used at will to show the highest standard of reception.

There was no refusal, because Sora was indeed a little sleepy now, after thanking Jean and watching her leave.

I went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash the dust, although shy, my body was still very conscious to change into Qin's pajamas.

After reminding Paimon to take a shower, he lay down exhaustedly on Jean's girly bed.

The sound of Paimon's bath constantly hypnotizes Emptiness, and the soft bed constantly drags Emptiness into sleep.

Wisher appeared, her body was shrouded in fog, and she could only faintly see the bright blonde hair and the graceful figure: "Master has worked hard, good afternoon." "

Although it was only a morning, the owner experienced a lot of unusual things, and the psychological exhaustion was even far more than physical, so it was really hard, I thought so."

Looking at the empty sweet sleeping face, Yuan'er hugged him gently, and then pulled up the quilt to cover him.

While Paimon hadn't finished washing, he hurried back to his empty body.

- At sunset.

When the red sunset descended on the dilapidated but energetic Mond, everyone unanimously put down the reconstruction work in their hands.

Invite friends, bring the best dishes to share, hum a small song, and gather in Fengshen Square.

The owner of the Angel's Gift Tavern, Master Diluc, patted the barrel full of wine and sighed

: "The Knights of the West Wind are rare and generous..." The

bartender of the Cattail Tavern-Diona wandered between the barrels, using the elemental combat technique - frozen cat's claw, frantically adding ice to the wine, and chanting in his mouth:

"Meow~ ice you drunkards, let you drink, let you drink..."

Because the celebration is about to begin, the meat needed is delayed.

"Everyone hurry up, let's shout one, two, three, hard!" Oh, it's the voice of Durav, the head of the village of Qingquan.

The hunter squad and the villagers: "One, two, three, rush!" One or three rushes! Finally

, a cartload of wild boar finally rushed out of the steps and rushed up the square.

Durav leaned against the scooter and gasped, and Sarah, the waiter, stepped forward to greet her, asking why she was late.

Durav gasped and explained:

"You don't know, whew... How hard it is to catch the wild boars we keep in the wild boar valley. "

Whew... In order to have enough to eat, the wild boars in the Boar Valley are almost extinct. "

Whew... This has to be handled and shipped.

"The hardest thing is that Mond is full of steps, especially the Fengshen Square, and I don't understand why it can't be a slope."

The villagers gasped and complained,

"But we're exhausted..."

Seeing the reddened sky outside the window, he quickly pushed Paimon who was sleeping next to him.

Paimon sat up sleepily and asked,

"Wow~ Is it dinner?"

Sora rubbed Paimon's little face: "Almost, let's get up quickly." The

quilt was folded, and the empty sentence added:

"And thank you Paimon for the quilt you covered me."

“？？？" Paimon tilted his head with a sigh, trying to remember if he had covered it himself.

Wisher: .

. After dressing neatly.

Sora and Paimon appeared in Fengshen Square.

Seeing that everyone was preparing for the celebration, I couldn't help for a while.

I had to make a loud voice with my hands and shouted

: "Hard work you guys-

" Durav heard the laughter and clenched his fists and waved upwards: "For Mond! For gratitude! The

villagers followed the chief and shouted,

"For Mond! For gratitude! "