There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 490, Love from Ten Thousand Years Ago
Xiao Yang was pondering a question.

"Regarding the placement of that god of abundance."

He was acting erratically and absentmindedly.

Since being brought back, He has not uttered a single word.

Faced with this situation, Xiao Yang sought out the God of Springs.

Recently, after the Bountiful Wine Jar was refurbished into the Holy Grail of Sin, Xiao Yang gave the God of Springs a new fountain outlet to live in.

A stainless steel ball cut in half, like the kind used in cheap fountains placed in the center of residential areas.

That is indeed the case.

"It's a bit too much of a sham."

Perhaps because of Xiao Yang's inhuman behavior, the little god of springs has recently had the idea of ​​traveling far away.

He wanted to travel around.

However, before they could set off, Xiao Yang caught them first.

A question was asked.

Do you know the God of Fertility?

"The God of Abundance?"

Such a familiar name made the god of the springs begin to ponder.

He dared not hide anything from Xiao Yang, and told him everything he knew like spilling beans.

Shortly after, Xiao Yang left, intending to visit the Wild Elves.

The god of the spring was left behind, looking somewhat bewildered.

Xiao Yang's sudden visit made Him hesitate for a moment.

From the moment He arrived in the City of Hope, He has been doing one thing.

"Spray water."

It was spraying water almost non-stop.

Half of the water supply for the entire City of Hope depends on Him.

"He is very important, and we cannot do without Him here."

At the same time, this is also a kind of constraint.

"He cannot move about as he pleases."

Spraying water is like going to work; it's a daily routine.

The god of the springs has become somewhat accustomed to this semi-fixed life.

Even if He were to wander around aimlessly, He might not have the courage to leave the City of Hope.

"There's only one egg left."

What if they get captured by other evil gods?

"Mmm...! One bite at a time!"

There's nothing wrong with staying in the central fountain of the City of Hope.

"Safe and peaceful."

It's perfect for his slow recovery.

But things have been a little different lately.

"He was somewhat restless."

Xiao Yang had been gone for some time, and after thinking about it, He decided to leave the fountain and go for a walk.

A wisp of divine power was left in the fountain.

A small hand gripped the edge of the fountain nozzle with force.

He flexed his legs slightly.

The City of Hope has been very busy lately.

I thought about it.

The god of the springs decided to first visit his family.

………….

"Snake Street".

A street almost entirely inhabited by snake people, located on the edge of the central urban area of ​​Hope City.

Through repeated expansions, the City of Hope has long since become an unparalleled megacity.

The location of Snake Street isn't bad; after all, they were among the first residents to move into the city, albeit by the very last wave.

An event unique to the snake people is taking place here.

Colorful banners and a variety of snacks were set up on both sides of the street.

Snake-men of all sizes greeted the visitors warmly.

This year marks the one-year anniversary of the snake people's arrival in the Rotten Land, and it also happens to be an important festival for them.

These displaced people from a broken world, who were initially filled with fear and anxiety, have gradually integrated into this world and are now living a relatively good life.

This kind of turnaround is already extremely fortunate.

The high priest was thinking of celebrating.

She reported this event to the management of the City of Hope.

It's not just about personal celebration.

It can be considered a large-scale event that openly welcomes everyone.

The charter was still somewhat rudimentary.

But the snake people did indeed put in their best effort.

Plates of pastries, a simple statue of a god, and snake-woman girls waving their arms with bright smiles.

"Everyone who comes to this street today will receive a free flower petal pastry." "Have a wonderful day!"

Players will definitely not miss such an event.

Players appeared on the street one by one.

A smile graced his face.

Not feeling embarrassed at all, they held pieces of sweet flower cakes in their hands while shouting along.

"happy holidays!"

In some ways, they are actually more experienced with such activities.

Then there are the survivors.

A small team of survivors patrolling the city paused somewhat bewildered at the entrance to the street.

For them, the concept of a festival is too vague.

Until the snake people explained to them.

"A special festival?"

Is it for honoring a great hero?

They are more concerned about this issue.

Get the answer.

"No."

Somewhat disappointed.

But that didn't stop the snake people from celebrating.

The team leader symbolically picked up a piece of pink flower cake.

A few adventurous players, their arms around each other's necks, walked by laughing and joking.

They somehow got hold of the alcohol.

I walked by, swaying and staggering.

"happy holidays!"

He was glared at fiercely by the somewhat serious survivor captain.

As a law enforcement officer in the city, he has dealt with players quite a lot.

Of course, players generally don't like seeing him.

His appearance is often associated with these two things.

"A dark little room, and the image of tears behind bars playing automatically in my mind."

The players were so frightened that they sobered up halfway and disappeared in a flash.

The high priesthood of the snake people has begun.

"Since the holding of this festival has been approved, we will not interfere. However, Ms. Meryl, please keep an eye on the people participating in the festival."

The survivor captain was somewhat unfamiliar with the word "festival," and he even stumbled over his words when he tried to say it.

As a model of rainfall in the City of Hope, the Serpent High Priest still has some prestige.

"I will."

"Then we won't bother you any longer."

After saying that, he turned and left without any hesitation.

The arrival of players is both a good thing and a bad thing.

"Fortunately, their arrival immediately livened up the situation."

"The problem is that when these guys hang out together, they tend to attract a lot of attention from patrol teams."

But now that we've already given the heads-up, there's no need to worry about any downsides.

Soon, other residents of Hope City also arrived here.

With curiosity, I accepted the free flower cakes from the snake people.

Around noon, a light drizzle began to fall.

The arriving people hid under the eaves.

Or you might simply stand in the rain, curiously gazing at the sky.

The light rain stopped.

A rainbow appeared in the sky.

"what is that!"

Surprised shouts rang out.

At this point, the festival celebration is almost over.

It wasn't very large in scale, nor was it particularly grand; it was just a small episode in an ordinary day in this City of Hope.

At the very end of the celebration, the beautiful snake-woman statue was pushed into the pool in the middle of the street.

Bags of flower petals have been prepared.

"Offering flower petals means you will receive love!"

In such a presentation.

A special guest has arrived.

An egg was secretly watching from the shadows.

Soon after, He returned to the neglected iron basin atop the central fountain.

With a somewhat bewildered expression, he continued to take on the work related to the spring.

They resumed their original routine.

Gradually, things calmed down.

(End of this chapter)