Faye’s League of Legends

Chapter 110 - Fan Wai Pian: Picheng Snow Festival



  Let’s go back in time and go back to last year’s Ice and Snow Festival. This article is the story of last year.

  Next articleExternal New Year’s Day is Zu’an Ice and Snow Festival this year.

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  Ice and Snow Festival is the traditional festival of Varoland-it is said that the origin of this festival can be traced back to a thousand years ago, the Avarosa period of Freydrod.

   That period of history may have some very important meanings for the Freilzhud people-whether it is the gods on the top of the snow mountain, or those frost watchers, are part of their history.

   But for Zuan and Mrs. Piltworth who believe in Hex Technology, the Snow Festival is a pure myth.

Zuan and Piltwolf on the coast rarely snow-this is the intersection of the Sea of ​​Watch and the Sea of ​​Conquest. There is a gentle sea breeze all year round, so even if the altitude of Piltwolf is high, but There is still no snow.

   And for Oriana, the Snow Festival means that there is a new program at the Petrov Theatre.

   “Song of Avarosa”

  Compared to the stories of the little people, the magnificent epic in “Avarosa Song” is more attractive to Oliana, and more importantly, during the Snow Festival, Oliana’s father Li Weike will watch the opera with her.

   “Snow-covered Freljoder -“

   “Orne on the cliff activated the fire of thousands of years ago.”

   “The children of the tribe are around the campfire.”

   “Listen to the elders telling about the past of Avarosa.”

   Watching “Avarosa”, Oriana subconsciously shuddered her slender fingers and silently figured out how to make a few new dolls for the opera.

   For example, a clockwork that can shoot arrows?

   Or, a Polo clockwork?

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  Compared to Arianna who enjoys a warm life, Giggs and his teacher Hemmerdinger had a rather poor snow festival.

“Oh, I really miss my days in Bander City-there are magicians simulating snowfall, and I can play snowball fights with them…” Giggs propped his head on the table, and looked extremely depressed, “but now , In this damn, snow-free Piltwolf, how can I fight snowball fights?”

“Don’t complain, Giggs.” Hemmerdinger stopped the complaint of this little guy who likes to explode. “If it wasn’t for last year’s Snow Festival Snowball Festival, you packed the bomb in the snowball, and we are now No need to be in Piltwolf.”

“That’s what they can’t play!” Giggs was obviously quite dissatisfied with Hemmerdinger’s statement. “Lulu still enchanted the snowball with Pixar, and I haven’t seen them send Lulu out? Is it worse than magic?”

“It’s different.” Looking at himself, a disciple who was extremely paranoid about the explosion, Hemmerdinger could only shake his head silently, “Come and take my hand, I transformed my robot, try to see if I can make it automatic Snowball launcher.”

“I’m coming!”

   Bang——

  Catherine and Wei shook their heads as they patrolled the green building not far away.

   “The fifth explosion this month…”

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  Jace’s Ice Festival is as deserted as ever-or, except for the two ice festivals with Victor, all Jess’s Ice Festival is very deserted.

   There are no visitors, no apprentices-everyone is accompanying their family and friends.

  But Jace has no family and no friends.

   So during the Snow Festival, Jess stayed in the laboratory and continued to study his future Warhammer.

   Very unsuccessful research.

   shook his head, Jess put the Warhammer aside-even a genius will be affected by his own emotions, and now Jace is not suitable for experimentation.

  Through the window of the laboratory, Jess saw the happy people on the street. They discussed happily, invited each other, and celebrated this year-round festival.

   rubbed his eyebrows, Jess opened the window.

   A fresh cold air rushed across the face.

  Jess raised his warhammer, then switched to the cannon form, and pulled the trigger against the sky.

   “Electricity shock!”

   In the air, a firework bloomed gorgeously.

  On a street not far from Jess, a small Zhengtai who was lying on the window and sulking because her parents were not around saw the fireworks in mid-air.

   He raised his goggles on his forehead, and folded his hands together, making his wish for the Ice Festival.

   “I hope that in every future Snow Festival, Mom and Dad can spend time with me.”

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   It doesn’t matter what festival is. What’s important is that today there are people around you who cherish you.

  Even if you are alone today, the author is with you.

   I wish you all a happy holiday!

   (recommended ticket, recommended ticket, recommended ticket!!!)


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