Chapter 2773 Envy and Admiration

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The grand celebration organized by Akara for Raphael soon arrived, and the noise in the camp reached an unprecedented level, definitely surpassing the previous birthdays of God. All the hotels were full, the designated temporary space was full of tents, and even a dog was Unable to stand still, bars have become the first choice for many people to spend the night.

The statistics compiled by Linya and others showed that in this month, more than 300,000 people poured into the camp. In addition to Rogge Camp, the other four major areas of the First World, Lu Gaoin, Kurast, and Qun Nearly two-thirds of the adventurers in Magic Fortress and Harrogas have disappeared. The adventurer paradises in these areas can almost be described as empty cities.

In addition, there are also guests from other ethnic groups coming over. Don’t forget Raphael’s title of Princess of the Hundred Tribes. She is also famous among the foreigners. Foreigners who want to see her are like crucian carp crossing the river. number.

Of course, the largest number is still the human race. With the popularity of simple remote teleportation arrays nowadays, wealthy civilian families can afford the cost of traveling to and from the camp. These talents are the main force. Even Akara did not expect that. In such an environment, there are still so many high-class people hidden in the alliance, and the power of the people cannot be underestimated. Of course, this also shows how amazing Raphael's charm is.

There are more and more people in the camp, which has made the alliance base camp feel a little overwhelmed. The seven major training camps have suspended classes because the training ground has become a temporary residential area. The priest training camp has also suspended classes because Most of the priests have already entered the [battle], and many of the people who came to see the princess of the hundreds of tribes also came to see the priests to treat their physical injuries.

Priests can gain experience through treatment. Faced with the massive amount of experience delivered to their doorsteps, no one can even attend class. I went to earn experience. After all, in normal times, it would not be easy to gather so many people in urgent need of treatment together. Knowing that it is not easy for a priest to upgrade, Akara was also happy to see the success, and approved a vacation for the priest training camp with a stroke of his pen.

My twin princesses did not participate in this. They want to gain experience much faster than other priests, so there is no need to fight for this. In addition, the Mages Guild survived the disaster and was not classified as a temporary residential area, which also made the place a lot cleaner. It can be said to be one of the few peaceful paradises in the camp.

The entire camp can now be described in one word as chaotic. However, with the extensive preparations by Akara and Kane, it can be said that it is orderly in chaos, even if it is a mess. But nothing serious happened, except that Rogge Prison was about to be filled.

With such a scene, even Xilusi and Aikolu no longer have the interest to go out and cheat on the streets. The so-called going too far is not enough. The streets now are crowded with people and chaotic. It is no different from the busy streets of metropolitan areas in the original world. Who can do it? Can you enjoy the noise, food and fun in this environment? Probably only those who came to the camp for the first time.

These days, Rogge's camp has become Raphael's home field. I, the pseudo-savior, automatically and consciously chose to retreat. I don't want to steal the limelight from her. Well, as if I can steal the limelight from her, I'll just stay at home.

Seeing me lying on a lazy chair and basking in the sun, I looked like it was none of my business. Little Sarah, who also didn't want to go out to squeeze the sardine cans, came close to her, smiling as sweetly as an angel.

"Tomorrow is Lord Raphael's grand party."

"Yes." I looked around guiltily, then I held this little loli wife in my arms and kissed her delicate lips.

"Brother, don't you need help?" Sarah's face was slightly red, but she had adapted well to being a wife. However, she happily moved her entire petite and exquisite body, moved closer to her, and gently rubbed herself in her husband's arms.

"Linya and Lena are enough. I can't help." I shrugged helplessly. It's not like you don't know what your husband is good at and what he's not good at.

"I mean, will my eldest brother also appear on stage together tomorrow?"

"It's probably unavoidable." When I heard this, I immediately made a sad face: "Who asked me to still be a handyman elder? I have to be a foil after all. I hope Grandma Akara won't do anything ingenious. I will show up quietly and go there. Just sit in the corner and you’ll be fine.”

"This is too lazy. Don't forget that big brother is still the savior. How can you hide in the corner." Little Sarah raised her head from her arms and looked at me with a smile.

"I hope Grandma Akara can forget me by then, but it's impossible even if I think about it. Forget it, just take it one step at a time. It's not like I, your husband, have never experienced such a battle." I feel like I can't be there. I gave in in front of my wife, so I puffed up my chest, my eyes were majestic, and I was filled with anger and pride.

"Well, Sarah knows that the eldest brother is the most powerful." The little Loli smiled sweetly, hugged her neck, her little lips came up and kissed me on the face.

This little loli wife is sometimes innocent and sometimes seductive, making me feel itchy.

"Little Sarah, let's play a game with big brother." I hugged Sarah in my arms, and I leaned close to her white earlobe and whispered softly.

"What game?" Sarah, who had been married for many years, immediately thought of something and her face turned rosy.

"The kissing game."

"No, everyone is nearby." Sarah immediately shook her head shyly. It was true, the big brother was so horny.

"It's just because you have to kiss on the lips when no one has the idea, so it can be called a game. Otherwise, what's the difference between kissing on the lips and ordinary kissing, for example... right now!"

The next moment, I kissed Sarah on her little mouth, and separated immediately after a few seconds. At this time, Princess Sanwu raised her head, took a sip of tea, and glanced at her unconsciously.

Looking at the blushing beauty of the alliance, I smiled slyly: "Look, didn't everyone notice this? It's your turn now."

"No, it's so embarrassing. If you are discovered, you will have to be teased by Sirus and the others." Sarah lowered her head shyly, her delicate body slightly curled up, and she was unwilling to take the initiative no matter how much I coaxed her.

I had no choice but to teach Sarah a few more times by example, so that she could slowly get used to it. uh-huh.

The next day, Raphael's welcome party... I can only say that this is really a stage for Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Hundred Tribes, not even Akara, the great elder of the alliance. Not to mention me, the pseudo-savior who was urged to leave with eager eyes by the impatient audience.

Raphael is not only a singer and dancer, but also an alliance elder who leads the Third World. In the entire alliance, her authority and responsibilities can be said to be only under Akala's. Therefore, it was not difficult for her to hold multiple roles, including being the host, protagonist, and performer of the entire event. Akara seemed to have expected this, and calmly stepped down from the stage early to become a supporting role, looking at La Phil performed a one-man show.

That was probably the most gorgeous and exciting one-man show in the entire Dark Continent, located in the entire Rogge Square in the new area of ​​the camp. The atmosphere was warm and crowded, probably second only to Artoria and I’s wedding.

"It's really good. Mr. Raphael is really amazing." I sat next to Akara in the audience and praised me sincerely. Then I added in my heart that it was so comfortable to deal with strong people. As long as I sat on the stage obediently, Now that you are a spectator, you can sit back and watch the clouds leisurely. Get through the day.

"Yes, Raphael has helped me a lot. Without this close friend, I can't imagine how this great elder could continue to be a great elder."

Apparently. Akara also had the same idea as me. She squinted her white eyes in contentment, with a cheerful smile that took a break from her busy schedule. She hadn't been so happy in a while.

"It would be nice if my personality could be more serious, grandma." Linya, who was in the second row behind me, let out a proud and complicated sigh. The close relationship made her know that her omnipotent grandmother also had another troublesome face.

"That's enough. I really want a grandma like this. Everyone in the world is envious of you." Lena, who had become a close partner with Linya, held her friend's hand and whispered quietly.

"Humph, one day I will make everyone change their minds. I am not Raphael's granddaughter. I am Linya." Linya, who is usually very kind in front of others, will only reveal her words in front of her friends and husband. Such a competitive side.

"I really wish it. If Sister Linya becomes more and more powerful, won't my burden become lighter and lighter?"

"Ah, you're so good Lena, you want to use me as a coolie now, right?"

The two future leaders of the alliance were just talking in low voices and playfully fighting. If anyone else saw this scene, they would definitely scream for alliance pills.

Of course, this is impossible. Not just anyone can sit here. For example, Akara, in the center of the first row of the audience, is the undisputed leader of the alliance. On her left are me and Kane and other elders. On the right are representatives of various ethnic groups. The second row where Linya and Lena sit is also the leadership seat. They are surrounded by acquaintances who know everything about them, so they can be relaxed like this.

Of course, the only protagonist today is Raphael. There is no doubt about this. Akara, the leader of the alliance, also has to retreat. She is happy to do so. If Raphael is more suitable to be the great elder than her, she might immediately let him. Bit.

Rogge Square, which can accommodate more than 100,000 people, was also a giant stage in the original world. It is a dedicated place for the alliance to hold various grand events. Starting from the third God’s Birthday, the opening of every God’s Birthday and the closing ceremony were held here, but today, the huge square seemed too small and too crowded. Not to mention the nearly one million people in the camp, even the guests who came from afar could not accommodate even half of them.

There is no way, even the almighty Akara cannot create things out of thin air and turn a square that accommodates hundreds of thousands of people into one that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. People who cannot enter the square can only circle around the square outside the square, screens. Hold your breath and listen to Raphael's fairy-like words from the loudspeakers scattered outside the high walls of the square.

It is hard to imagine that hundreds of thousands of people gathering together can create such a quiet atmosphere. This is something that only Raphael can do.

Fortunately, Akara had foreseen it and arranged a parade before Raphael entered the square, so that everyone could see the beauty of the princess of hundreds of tribes. The loudspeaker was also arranged so that Raphael's voice could be heard almost half the time. Only then did they put down the complaints of the people who couldn't enter the square.

The main dish is the performance of the Princess of the Hundred Tribes. At a welcome event, such a monotonous program is arranged. Normally, it would definitely make people laugh and cry, protesting against the alliance for cutting corners, but now, no one can say a word. Some are dissatisfied, and some are only full of expectations.

When Raphael's brisk and concise speech ended. When her natural singing sounded, the whole camp fell into a madness, a quiet and strange madness, and everyone was intoxicated. They wanted to cheer enthusiastically and express their fanatical love, but on the contrary, they were extremely quiet. Many people even covered their mouths and noses tightly, for fear that the sound of breathing would make them miss a wonderful note.

"A miracle. This is a miracle that only Raphael can create." In the audience, Akara muttered with a smile. We can often hear the songs of the princesses of hundreds of tribes. Although we are also intoxicated by it, we can still stay awake.

"Grandma, I'm proud of you." Linya's eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

"Today I had the honor to see the beauty of the princess of the Hundred Tribes, and I realized that the top ten singers of our clan are not as good as them." The representative of the Elf Tribe also sighed with sincerity.

"Raphael's charm is always so amazing." Although I often watch Raphael's performances. It's not that she performed exceptionally well today, but under the infatuation of hundreds of thousands of people, I still felt extra shocked. It turned out that this princess of hundreds of tribes was even more powerful than I thought.

"Yes, but do you know why?" Akara asked me as she tapped her fingers to follow the rhythm of her best friend's singing.

"Because Mr. Raphael sings and dances well and can infect everyone." I said my answer without thinking.

"Only half right." He laughed, and his white eyes fell on the stage. It seemed like a reflection of my close friends who were singing and dancing, as gorgeous and beautiful as fairies.

"Raphael's life was lucky, as if she was always being cared for by God. She was born in a big family. In the dark continent where suffering was intertwined, she could have enough food and clothing, and at the same time she was extremely smart and talented. She grew up all the way, even if It's a difficulty. It's not a difficulty for her, it's just like...yes, just like the otherworldly princess in fairy tales."

"Then what?" It's rare to hear Akara talk about the past so eloquently. Even though it was her best friend, I was still very interested. Even Linya and Lena behind me pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Then? There is no more."

"Grandma Akara, you can't just tell us half of what you said. Tell us quickly." I quit. I, the Druid Wu Fan, have lived for more than thirty years, and I have never seen someone so appetizing and heart-wrenching.

"There are tens of thousands of people in this world, but it's not like there are no darlings like Raphael. Do you know what is the biggest difference between them and Raphael? The answer to this question is the biggest secret weapon of the princess of hundreds of tribes. .”

Lena and Linya were thoughtful, but I was too lazy to use my brain, or I didn't have enough IQ, so I shamelessly continued to ask questions.

"The biggest difference is that growing up in such an environment, Raphael's heart is full of happiness and hope. However, there are so many favored children of God, but she is the only one who can share this happiness and hope with those around her. Man, I have never seen anyone who is more contagious than Raphael, and with the ability of a singer and dancer as a communication weapon, who else can resist Raphael's charm?"

Akara’s final answer suddenly made me realize, that’s it. When she said this, I felt like I was enlightened. It turns out that this is the most powerful thing about Raphael. In the past, I just thought that Raphael’s Her singing and dancing skills coupled with her all-around charming personality made her invincible, earning her the nickname "Princess of the Hundred Tribes". However, in fact, these are just a means and a window. What really makes her unparalleled is the infection. force.

Although I am often teased by this camp witch, I have to admit that being with Raphael is indeed full of happiness and yearning every time.

In this cruel world, happiness and hope are so important and so luxurious. People continue to pursue them crazily, just like faith, even if they starve to death or exhaust themselves, but Raphael spreads this luxury to the world for free. In everyone's heart, the hope of despairing people and the happiness of sad people. Isn't this charm enough to make her famous all over the world?

"If that's the case, Raphael is just an enviable lucky guy." Akara then spoke abruptly.

"However, after experiencing the baptism of the third world, I thought that our happy princess would be hit to some extent, and the pressure, sadness and cruelty of despair would gradually obliterate the light in her heart. At least she would not be as pure and harmonious as before. Bright, but I was wrong. Even after falling into this big dye vat of despair and sadness, Raphael's heart was still not polluted at all. Listen, her songs are still so happy and can bring light and hope to everyone. As always, no, even better than before.”

Listening to Akara's words, we stared blankly at Raphael on the stage. Gradually, a solemn and solemn respect surged in our hearts, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Can't Raphael feel despair? Can't you feel sadness? No, as the person in charge of the third world, how could she not feel it? It’s just that she knows how to be strong. She knows that her ability is valuable and can bring people happiness and hope, so she uses her strength to support it. Everything, try hard to keep this unique bright heart from being polluted in the slightest.

For others, it was impossible to do, but Raphael did it. She shouldered everything and silently illuminated everyone around her with herself.

Akara is absolutely right. In the past, Raphael was enviable because she had excellent talents that others did not have. Now Raphael is admired because she has done things that others cannot do.

As expected of someone who can stand side by side with Akela...

. . . (To be continued.)