The Legend of Fatality

There are few festivals on Fatalin Island. Apart from the New Year, there is only Fatalin Midsummer Gifts Festival, the birth day of Fatalin Association. Now there is one more hunting festival. The Midsummer Gifts Festival is held every summer after the first harvest after the harvest, and is now basically held by the town ’s mayor with the reserved tax. The same is true for the New Year, except that the Fatalin Association will each issue a silver coin bearing the Fatalin emblem as a New Year gift.

The birth day of the Fatalin Association is the most important festival, lasting five days, and everyone can get four pounds of bread and a gallon of rye beer. If it is a child, you can also get half a pound of egg cream cake, five eggs and thirty sweets. This is also an important activity carried out by the Fatalin Association to gain popular support.

But Bai En feels that the Hunting Festival will soon surpass all other festivals and become the most important festival in Fatalin Island. Choosing to hold it in winter is one of the reasons. Most people at this time have nothing to do. This festival greatly activates the people and allows people who rely on handicrafts to get enough benefits on this festival.

The trio held wine glasses and stood on the boat watching a huge multi-story cruise ship pulled here, firmly fixed by the stone breakwater around the mobile market, and it looked like it was cut from the center of the grand arena A floating agent.

In addition, every other cruise ship is controlled by a competing family system or a newly established trade union. There are not many nobles on Fatalin for the time being, so nobles have not been able to join them. Sailors on the deck of the ship wore unique uniforms. They are competing fiercely to solicit the crowd; disputes caused by certain tourists for their beloved cruise ships are not uncommon.

Each ship has wonders and wonders, and Bai En notices that most of them are spontaneously formed groups of students from the Spellcaster Academy performing on it. Bai En couldn't think of magic as a performance.

Although various entertainment performances have not yet begun, the Hunting Festival itself is considered a spectacle. Whether rich or poor, whether by boat or walking, the bustling crowd is all fighting for a good position.

This game is loved by people because it has no rules. The guards usually come out of the nest, but their main purpose is to prevent further disputes and fights from escalating, not to control the overall commotion.

Hunting Festival is a city-wide indulgence, and Amen Cannon is also happy to allocate money from the treasure house to host this noisy and chaotic public service project. Because an excellent carnival can pull out the teeth of social turmoil, lest it have time to purify and sore.

As we approached noon, several warships appeared on the river surface. They dispersed the cruise ships on the river channel and docked them on both sides of the river. Then the battleship towed a boat with a wide platform from a dozen flat-bottomed boats to the river.

"This is the game to be held at the Hunting Festival?" Bai En asked, looking at the very rough platform stitched together.

"I don't know, but there are too many vacant places on the table." Antaratum also frowned.

In the middle of the river surface of the Hunting Festival, there are many tall iron cages sinking underwater. Some are to support the planks for performers, sacrifices, gladiators and waiters to stand on; some are particularly strong cages with several black shadows imprisoned, and they swim down on the translucent gray water surface, emitting an ominous breath. Many punts are surrounded at a steady speed, displaying rope dancers, throwers, jugglers, jugglers, Hercules and other exciting programs. The passengers took the brass long trumpets one by one and excitedly shouted on the water.

As the three men kept guessing what the various arrangements were for, Amen Cannon took the others on board the luxury cruise ship. Soon, the servants who followed them came up to arrange positions for the mages. Bai En is standing in two positions away from Amen Cannon. Between him and A Men Cannon is Dean and Night Owl.

"Today is the day when the Hunting Festival on Fatalin Island is held!" Amen Cannon said after he was released a loud magic by his apprentice. The sound directly compresses the noisy noise around.

"This is the festival given to you by the Fatalin Association. Please let your enthusiasm unleash your heart in this joyous festival." Amen Cannon paused. "Of course, we cannot forget the plague, which brought us Too much pain, so I hereby declare that the slaves on Fatalin Island have all been free from today, and they will live on this island as free people. "

Cheers broke out quickly from the crowd around. But several people standing next to Amen Cannon frowned. It ’s no problem to revoke slave status, but it should be done step by step. Amen Cannon seems to be doing too fast. I'm afraid it will be troublesome to deal with the subsequent problems.

"Now! Let's start our holiday celebration!" Amen Cannon finished the sentence and released the magic from his body. Waving his hand towards the crowd, he turned around and did not look at those crowds.

"I know what you are going to say." Amen Cannon raised his hand and interrupted the words of several people who wanted to ask. "Dean has arranged for people to do this. The plague and the rebels have cost us a lot of people. The new statistics show that the slaves we cannot control account for a very small proportion of the tax revenue. Their slave status may have a good impression on us. "

"It's hard," Bai En interjected.

"I know it's difficult, but better than not." Amen Cannon said without curiosity. "Anyone present is willing to manage the operation of the entire island? Or Tatuga Port? Or Fatalin City?"

Amen Cannon looked at the silent people and sighed.

"The port of Tatuga is not bad, and the town of Green is barely okay. There are associations in Fatalin City, and it should not be a mess. But the surrounding villages and the towns they spontaneously formed are not necessarily the same. The past masters have no such aspects. The experience has been very poor, and now it can only serve as a supervisor. "

"Now the association has a plan to learn how to manage some city-states in Tirya ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ plus a model that incorporates some dwarf councils. Fatalin Island will establish hierarchical councils." Amen Cannon continued.

"Every village and town has a council? Then choose the mayor?" Bai En thought for a while and thought this seemed feasible. "If you limit the number of parliament, or the number of votes, sending mages to enter can play a big role."

"Yes, but there are no villages, only town-level councils and city-level councils. There is also a joint council of Fatalin. There are three levels of councils." Amenganong explained. "The resolution of the Fatalin Joint Parliament can be vetoed by the committee of the Fatalin Association."

Several mages around Amen Cannon thought about it. It seems that there is nothing wrong with this model. The committee can veto everything, so the three-level parliament itself is only for the service of the association.

"If you do this, the status of businessmen and those churches will increase." The black elk said.

"Yes, there are a lot of them suitable for management, and in terms of the number of students of the Spellcaster Academy. Even if their status rises, it is difficult to confront us." Amen Cannon said.

"The dwarf is a problem." Ye Xiao said directly.

"Yes, but the dwarves are now our important allies, not to mention the increasing number of them. This cannot be resolved before our total population goes up," Amenganong explained.

"Then we should have no problem." Bai En thought about these two problems before, but since Amen Cannon had considered it, there was really no good way to solve it.

"So, let's continue to watch performances and competitions." Amen Cannon nodded and said.