Inside the tavern of Boss Dart.

To celebrate the festival, the boss took out the prepared meals to give hungry people a full meal. At different times, there were corresponding apple pie, cheesecake, cookies and other delicacies, so that the event lasted until late at night.

In terms of wine, the boss's wine is also enough to ensure that the guests' cups are always full: for girls and children who cannot drink, there is also a grape juice of similar colors, which can be said to have invested a lot. Under the influence of alcohol, everyone's distance was quickly narrowed.

But as the saying goes, drinking is a mistake. As the master planner of the Harvest Festival, in order to stay sober, I deliberately changed the wine to grape juice, and then raised my glasses and cheered with everyone, and then drank it all in one go.

"Boss, have another drink!"

After one round, I came to the bar with a smile and said to Boss Dart, "Boss, why didn't you come to Rose Square to take a look today?"

Boss Dart's usual serious expression couldn't help but calm down.

"I'm busy preparing these meals, otherwise where did you get so much food? Also, I went to Mount Madez..."

Boss Dart's wife died when she fell off a cliff on the mountain, so she would go up the mountain to worship every autumn.

If you think about it carefully, this long-lost festival in Ore Town is not so much the hope of Boss Dart, but rather the obsession of Boss Dart's deceased wife.

I chatted with my boss and explained, "Boss, the ore town is no longer the ore town it used to be, and life will be a new life. It is better to focus on the resounding reunion of old friends. Think about what else I can do and commemorate these figures that are gradually fading away."

Boss Dart said expressionlessly: "Where did your insights come from? Why do you look like you are used to separation from life and death? Go and do your business, and I will naturally have my life arrangements."

I walked away in disappointment and sat back on my seat, next to the visitors from the Brown Pool Tribe.

Several girls gathered together to chatter and occupied the closest position to the TV. You and Mei ran around the ground when they were full. They were not at all worried tonight without anyone taking care of them.

Just as I left for a while, under the social influence of alcohol, everyone's face was red, and they shouted with old alcoholics like Sebala.

Sure enough, the adult world is the most boring one, and it has entered the stage of drinking and bragging about each other without any surprise!

Sebala boasted about the ghost stories he met during his youth travel. Old Muqi was talking about the strange things he had when he joined the army. Boss Dick was not willing to be outdone, and vividly talked about the unexplainable bizarre events in the upper class.

The Brown Pool Tribe is relatively simple, and Franky talks about the strange things about legless women and disappearing companions in his business career over the past few years.

As time passed, Thomas, wearing the mayor's uniform, drank too much, his nose was as red as a light bulb, and he climbed onto the table with great effort and delivered a speech with emotion.

"First of all, thanks to the guests who have brought us so many merchandise!"

Thomas's voice was quite penetrating and attracted everyone's attention immediately.

"For a long time, the Ore Town is on the border of the offshore route, and trade activities are far away from the core area. Everyone can only create a life with their own hands, and there is no need to say much about the suffering. Today, let us raise our glasses for the guests of this town together!"

Thomas stood on the table, holding his wine glass with his chest raised his belly, his posture was filled with a hint of solemnity in his enthusiasm. The audience indeed heard warm cheers and applause, which moved the tribes such as Batehold.

I couldn't help but wonder why I didn't find Thomas' train before, and he spoke so well. What did he do before?

I thought for a while and finally attributed the reason to himself. After all, seeing him snore more times than seeing him speak. Only when you are familiar with him will you be able to get familiar with him will you be a ghost.

Until the applause and cheers gradually subsided, Thomas continued: "Secondly, we must thank Marcus, who has worked hard for it, for him to bring us today's event!"

The audience burst into applause again.

"It's easy to talk about, everyone eats and drinks."

I had a calm expression and breathed evenly. I had no discomfort.

People with social awesomeness like me have to thank the influence of the Internet. Before I came into contact with the Internet, I was a shy person with inferiority and shyness, and I didn’t even dare to say something to others. It was the Internet that made me cheerful and confident. I am now crazy.

"I don't need to say the significance of these commodities. As early as when I first arrived in Ore Town, I had a grand renovation plan to create a new development model here! Today, when I met the distinguished guests, my plan became clearer!"

Thomas coughed lightly and tried to calm his appetite with a deliberate interruption.

"I plan to use commodities to radiate an economic belt centered on ore towns, and then use this route to expand a commercial railway centered on ore towns! Given that this is a model established by economic belts and trade routes, this great economic plan, I would like to call it one belt and one..."

shut up!

Before Thomas could finish his words, I covered my mouth and pulled it off the table. I poured him two glasses of wine, then threw him aside and stood on the table by myself!

"Ahem, Thomas drank too much and actually revealed our draft plan first... Yes, we have a plan! This plan was originally called Yili, and it is One Piece in English! I would rather call it, the great route plan!"

When I wisely returned the words, the people in the tavern were filled with joy, and there was another tsunami of applause.

It's so dangerous! This book is almost over again!

But when I was not paying attention, the Thomas train, which was originally drunkenly sank on the ground, climbed up to another table without anyone noticing, held up his hands, enjoying the cheers of the audience with joy, and continued.

"For the last cup, we will also pay homage to the residents of the Ore Town present! It was you who formed this originally desolate and remote town! It was you who created the laughter and joy every day! It was you who protected our fleeting peaceful life!"

Thomas said, his eyes were red, and he drank the remaining wine in his glass with emotion, looking at the residents in the field one by one, and chokingly said.

"It is also you who will support me in completing this plan. I will definitely bring about the promised wonderful life! Tell me, is that true? Who will your votes vote for!"

...Thomas Train is a bit familiar with this routine. He first thanked the audience and then used emotional resonance to attract votes? Isn't it now that I have posted a message that I cannot allow votes to be voted? How did this person's occupational disease come about?

But this speech had to be called perfect. Even Bethold and others after listening to it, they applauded with empathy and looked satisfied with their dreams.

Gogoyas's old face turned red, and he clapped and shouted with alcohol: "I support you! This vote will always belong to you!"

Who are you? You are not a resident of Ore Town, who wants you to vote!

The cold-faced melon vendor Ball also blushed. Frankie was the calmest and did not make any strange moves. He just approached Batehold and whispered.

"Teacher Bettehold, do you think there is such a possibility? I mean it is possible, without any basis, that is, Marcus is actually not the mayor, but this Thomas is?"

Bettehold pondered for a moment, "Your ideas are very groundbreaking, and you don't have to be ashamed to put forward them in the future. No matter how outrageous the ideas are, they are also referenced."

"Okay, teacher."

...Did you just discover it now? You two pretended to be very deep every day, and I was almost deceived by you, but what was in your head?

In the bustling tavern, I decided to stay away from these people who were having fun, so I found Boss Dart next to me, and Boss Dart was also looking at me.

"Marcus, I'll contact the person you're looking for, and he's here too."

I asked my boss to help me contact the Voyagers Alliance as if I had luck, but there was news so soon?

This connection of Boss Dart has always been a mystery, covering all aspects of politics, business, search for people, shopping and other fields, and all news can be one step ahead.

Boss Dart signaled me to look behind me.

"Marcus, about Ore Town...I'm sorry."

Kaiyi, who hadn't seen for a long time, came to the tavern in dust, and even the water marks on her trousers' legs were not dry yet.

I asked him to sit at the bar, and Boss Dart also poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of him.

I said, "It's okay, sit down and talk."

Kay took off his purple headscarf and still looked guilty: "When I left, the operation troops were still stationed here. Sparrow promised me that he would spend it at the price. Unexpectedly, they took advantage of Zach's coma and then took action again..."

I waved my hand: "This is not your problem. Not to mention Sparrow's promise, even if Mr. Rhodes is still in town, he can't stop the federal behavior. After all, they do have a price conversion, but they just don't let us spend the money..."

I sneered twice, turned around and asked, "So what's going on over there? After hearing the news of the Voyagers, did you suddenly realize that you were following the leader?"

Kay said with a wry smile: "Boss Dart told me before that you guessed everything. People in the league, except President Barbosa, do not recognize the news I brought back. They even used the Ghost Fleet, which was the mastermind, to make a fuss, asking us to hand over the decision-making power, and also to pay for the losses caused by the Ghost Fleet plan..."

Alas, is this more important?

The truth can certainly be used to those who care about it, but it is of no use to others.

Just like the word treasure, for most people, it symbolizes desire, dream, stimulation and hope for lifelong struggle, and it must bring benefits - it cannot be said that a pauper has found a treasure and turned into a poorer pauper overnight, right? Unless the treasure of the treasure, like the treasure of the treasure, represents a nickname.

Coincidentally, part of the Voyagers today happens to stick to the truth, and more part of it comes for treasure.

Just like I said, since the route of the Ore Town can be developed into one piece, and there are countless different one piece in such a vast ocean. At this time, let me listen to the truth and give up my status and go back to live my own lives?

After the Navigator Alliance was reorganized, the components and intentions were different. At this time, Kay went back and threw out a number, telling everyone not to find the ultimate answer to the universe is 42. How could anyone give up like this?

On the contrary, this guy who tries to define the theme of the alliance will be attacked by the crowd and asked about your intentions and purpose? What is your position behind it?

"Let's relax. Let me tell you another thing. These people who question you are obviously not the same as you. What you have to do is to find and fight among the silent people and win those skeptical centrists and distinguish reliable allies. By the way, I always feel that pursuing the last little Spyro may be your companion."

After hearing this, Kay's face turned dark. No one could accept that the only companion was the family feud and the culprit of the division between the Brotherhood of Navigation.

But ironically, in the huge Alliance of Voyagers, only the Sparrow family and the Kay family joined forces to witness the final glory of their ancestors' "great nation".

I patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll introduce you to new customers. The goods they brought may be your capital to turn the tables."

I took Kay to the table of the Brown Pool Tribe guests and found Betteholder and Gray were fighting for wine. The two were sitting facing each other, one cup after another, and You were clapping and cheering.

"Come on, Brother Gray! Don't lose!"

...Why did these two guys meet again?

The last time they met, one was the chief of the Juhe tribe and the leader of the tribe, and the other was the chief of the Baifang of the Shanshu clan and the challenger. They fought openly and secretly for a while. Gray was plotted against him at the beginning, but now so long has passed, and he still holds a grudge?

Franke didn't drink much, and when he saw me coming, he couldn't help but say, "Chief White Falcon is really amazing! I haven't seen anyone like this, who can match Teacher Batehold in a long time!"

You're welcome, if Karen had won this game, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of the tavern gate.

Then, with sharp eyes, he saw Kaiyi's face beside him, "By the way, haven't you asked this person yet?"

"I won!"

Gray slammed and snatched the wine from the glass in front of him, looked at Batehold with pride, and then said to Frankie with his tongue wide, "I, I'll introduce it!"

He staggered forward two steps and blocked my shoulder, "This is me, brother!"

After saying that, he introduced to Kai, "This is my second brother!"

Finally, he leaned over and pointed at You, "This is my third brother... utter... find me a basin..."
Chapter completed!