Bai Ze pushed the door open and walked out of the room, but his mind was full of wonders of the blooming of thousands of flowers.

He had never seen a more magnificent view than he had just seen.

"Oh, that's not bad, Bai Ze."

"I didn't expect you to be quite suitable for this sacrificial suit."

"You guys dress well."

The few people praised each other for a few words and then went out.

Walking on the street with a food box, looking at the red and white crowd, the atmosphere of the sacrifice arises naturally.

Although they are all flower sacrificial clothes, everyone has a little different texture and color scheme, so they don’t feel the same clothes.

The students walked through the streets and alleys together, and occasionally they would nod and show each other when they met someone they knew.

The sky is still thoroughly blue.

I heard that it was rainy during the autumn flower festival last year, and then the vice principal used a spell to disperse the clouds and rain.

The weather today is particularly sunny, which saves this process, but Bai Ze is actually quite regretful.

I failed to see the power of the magic powers to change the celestial phenomena.

It was almost time for the ceremony to begin, and the crowd walked towards the same goal.

On this day of the festival, the entire sky is a forbidden flight area.

However, if someone flies down the sky, he can see the crowds of the entire school moving towards the giant tree in the center "not close to the capital gate".

The leaves of the giant tree have been dyed red, like a burning flame, dotted with flowers like white cherry blossoms.

People become densely packed with fine ants, only the size of red dots, as if a river flows into the sea, dripping drips gather together, and scattered drops of water gather into a stream, and finally concentrated under the flowers and trees.

“It’s so lively.”

"This is the first time I have seen so many people at the same time in the academy."

When Shi Hao and others arrived at the sacrificial site, many people had gathered nearby and couldn't help but sigh.

In the academy, only special festivals can bring together almost all teachers and students in the school at the same time.

The last time it was a freshman banquet, but there were only a hundred people.

For this ritual, the teachers, students and non-human creatures in the academy are estimated to have more than a thousand numbers.

If it is outside, there may be two or three thousand people who can do some exercises during class, but for the Daoliao Academy, this is already an absolute "large-scale event".

"Dongdong, dundong, dundongdong..."

The rhythmic sound of the pounding of the leather drums sounded in my ears, and two or three people holding navy blue wooden signs walked in front of the team, and then stopped for a while after walking a few steps.

The men and women holding feathers behind them took strange steps and waved the feathers in their hands, as if they wanted to clean up the dust in the air. Their lips moved slightly and they were muttering and singing something.

At the end of the team, four tall young men carried flower racks, and a spiritual niche was placed on them.

Under the curtains of the wooden shrine, a small dark brown wooden sign stood steadily with four vigorous and powerful words "Not close to the capital".

Countless petals followed the team together.

Bai Ze and other melon-eating people gathered beside the road, watching the parade and sacrifice teams surrounded by gongs and drums.

The meaning of this kind of parade and sacrifice is to bring the spiritual energy of "not close to the capital" to the entire academy, and it also entrusts a beautiful wish to be at ease.

As for believing it or not, that's another matter.

For Bai Ze, he just wants to enjoy himself. He still has to rely on himself for practicing such things.

Even if the sacred tree "not close to the capital", he guessed that it would not favor these sorcerers. After all, they were not close to the tree, and there were so many creatures living in the time slot, why do they favor people alone?

The priest team kept walking into the altar building under the tree and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The altar is built under the tree, and is a dark blue altar temple with dignified and beautiful shape.

Bai Ze often watches on the way to class, but is closed.

The place inside is not big and cannot accommodate so many people, so only the vice-principal or qualified professors who attend the ceremony can enter.

"It would be great if I could go in and pay homage one day." Wu Hongyi said with emotion.

"I didn't expect you to be so pious about the faith of the sacred tree? You are so respectful." Shi Hao stared at him with wide eyes.

"No, I just want to be a strong man like a professor." He simply said his thoughts directly.

In the student group, there are really not many people who treat "not approaching the capital" as a worship of faith.

Its body size is so huge that it is almost magical, but it will not move. They don’t even know whether it has a spirit, so in the eyes of students, it is more of the image of the teaching building.

The sound of silhouettes in the crowd slowly stopped after the sound of singing and chanting the sacrificial texts came from the altar.

Everyone opened their lips slightly and chanted in a low voice following the mysterious sacrificial text.

"Woo um, um um."

When everyone recited the sacrificial text in unison, the whole world suddenly became a little quieter.

At this moment, the sacrifices, like poetry, also possess the power to condense into substance.

The flow of gas in the air has stopped.

The language of warlocks is powerful, and when so many warlocks recite the sacrifice in unison under a special melody, the gathering of sounds forms a mysterious fluctuation, affecting everything around them.

End the chanting session of the sacrificial text.

The air returned to flow again, and the cries of the birds chirped again.

The tribute sacrifice team carried some special wild animals into the altar in eight large sedan chairs.

The next link has nothing to do with Bai Ze and others.

"Come on, this is the flower cake for you."

Bai Ze took out the snacks made yesterday from the food box and handed them to three roommates one by one.

Looking at the task panel, the task progress has been updated.

“Task Progress: 3/15.”

Bai Ze smiled satisfied.

"Thank you, this is a gift to you."

Shi Hao and others also took out the flower cakes and snacks they bought from their food boxes and bags.

"Don't, why don't you give it to me when you return to the dormitory, so that I can save you any effort. I'll go and send someone else's snacks." Bai Ze shook his head, and instead of accepting the three of them, he said in discussion.

“…”

"I'll leave first."

After Bai Ze greeted them, he joined the crowd to find people he knew.

His mission is to distribute pastries to fifteen people.

The easiest way is to distribute pastries when you meet people, so that the task will be completed quickly.

But of course he wouldn't be so casual. His flower cakes were carefully made, and the recipients they gave were not casual, otherwise wouldn't they have wasted his efforts?

He was searching in the crowd while sending out his own pastry.

An Qian, Chu Yiqing, squad leader, and senior sister Yi Ruyue...

He sent out a lot of flower cakes and received a lot of reward gifts, so the weight of the food box did not decrease, but instead became much heavier.

14/15.

Who else?
Chapter completed!