Picked up by the Protagonist of a Tormented! MC Novel

The snow was falling one after another, burying the traces of sin.

If someone from outside asks what is the most important festival in the Red Moon Continent, everyone will answer New Year's Day, but if it comes to the most beautiful festival, then the residents of Puluo City will definitely tell you that it is the Snow Sculpture Festival.

On this day, all the residents will bring their own handmade snow sculptures and put them on the central square, and write the names and addresses of the people they wish to donate. After the exhibition is over, there will be A special person will send the snow sculpture over, and the person who receives the snow sculpture will be the one who is blessed, and will have good luck throughout the year.

And these snow sculptures have been treated with special alchemy water, so they will never melt by themselves.

Evan has been holding a pencil in a daze for a long time, but he hasn't thought about what kind of snow sculpture he should make to be considered "shocking" and "extraordinary". What's more difficult is that it must be big.

The beautifully shaped eyebrows that His Royal Highness was so proud of were almost twitched together. From a distance, they looked like a string of caterpillars, completely ruining his image as the most handsome newcomer in the martial arts department.

After sighing No.20, Evan finally resigned to his fate and wrote again. With a "stab", the pencil lead wailed in pain on the paper, and immediately the sharp nib could not withstand the owner's repeated torture, without any suspense. The ground was disconnected, like a gecko whose tail was forced to be cut off, it looked very pitiful.

Evan was stunned, turned his head and looked at the indifferent "demon" beside him with a silent accusation.

The "devil" sat in a stable position, without a single eyelash trembling, and said in a flat and ruthless voice, "There are still ten hours, eight minutes and 47 seconds until the Snow Sculpture Festival."

Accurate to the second.

Listen, it's a waste of money not to let him be the clock that announces the tallest tower in Puluo City.

Ever since Xi Wei learned about the Snow Sculpture Festival, Evan, who knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, was forced by him to conceive the most creative shape of snow sculptures. Difficult task.

It's just that His Royal Highness is a good fighter, so it's no problem to ask him to draw some piranhas, flowers, and groundhogs, but he really doesn't have artistic accomplishment, even if he sharpens his head like a pencil, he can't think of one that can win him. The idea that won the most creative award at the highly competitive Snow Sculpture Festival will come.

Xi Wei sat on the table covered with drawing paper, unconsciously imitating what the little boy who was forcibly pushed over often did, propping his chin with one hand, staring out the window with empty eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

His back is very straight, which makes the posture seem rigid and strange, as if he is just trying to find some reassurance through imitation.

Time passed by, and when the clock struck midnight, it meant that the Snow Sculpture Festival had officially begun. The short-distance magic circle used for teleportation was constantly shining, and the grotesque snow sculptures representing blessings were continuously transmitted to the high platform. Above, the spiral-shaped exhibition stand is continuously covered with pure white snow sculptures, and the crystal white gradually becomes higher and higher until it reaches into the sky.

After three hours, all the snow sculptures were transmitted, and the display tower composed of huge snow sculptures was magnificent. Convey to the great gods to obtain blessings.

At the top of this tower made of snow sculptures, there is an extremely huge "monster". The monster has sharp fangs, a ferocious face, a disdainful expression, and a huge body like a dragon. Reinforced by a special magic circle, people have no doubt that this single monster can overwhelm the entire tower.

There was a burst of exclamation, and Evan raised the corner of his mouth proudly. This "monster" was his masterpiece. He lost a lot of hair and made it out. It was based on the plague demon that caused a sensation in the mainland. , and lifelike, for civilians, living demons only exist in legends, and few people can see them face to face. Evan was also fortunate to be born in the royal family of the Mia Empire, so he can see those precious ancient documents.

Today's mainland is relatively peaceful, and the dragons and demons have disappeared. Therefore, such snow sculptures are indeed shocking and keep pace with the times. Without any suspense, they took home the crown of the most creative award in the Snow Sculpture Festival.

Wearing a gray mage robe, the headmaster slowly lifted into the air with a levitating magic circle, holding a microphone in his hand, and read out the handwriting engraved on the snow sculpture of the Plague Demon, and the voice spread throughout the square through the microphone, "With my sincere respect, This book is dedicated to the beautiful Miss Belle Moon—Evan Uriah"

Principal Colin had a gratified expression on his face, and he was also a little proud. Yes, it is the pride of every father to have his daughter gain attention and admiration. Besides, the principal is very clear about the identity of Prince Evan. He is an excellent young man. .

Furthermore, the founder of Puluo Academy, Princess Asir, and the former Prince Xiazuo of the Mia Empire are husband and wife, which makes Principal Colin even more satisfied.

It's a pity that Bai Lier wanted to enter the temple and become a saint, so I'm afraid he won't have the chance. The headmaster shook his head and got rid of these messy thoughts.

The carnival continued, all of which had nothing to do with Bai Lier, her face was always so indifferent, like the flowers of the kaolin, exuding a chill colder than snow.

The indistinguishable space magician Lilith walked around the huge snow sculpture of the plague demon with great interest. After the carnival of the Snow Sculpture Festival ended, the Best Creativity Award was sent to Bai Lier, although she didn't like it. Not interested, but it's not easy to refuse in front of my most revered father.

Bai Lier frowned slightly, "Lilith, aren't you a space magician? Why can't this snow sculpture be included in the alchemy ring?"

Lilith laughed, and the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible, "According to the alchemy handbook, only dead objects can be included in the interspatial ring. Maybe it's because this snow sculpture is a demon, so it is contaminated with evil breath and has life."

Everyone knew that she was fooling people with her words - this explanation could only fool the little carrot head in the kindergarten.

Bai Lier was unmoved, she already planned to destroy this ugly guy forcibly if she could no longer put it away.

Gifts of blessing and good fortune were worthless to her.

But Bai Lier finally held back, this thing has other value.

The temple is devastated by the plague devil, and it should be helpful if this item is given to the temple.

Bai Lier did not want to let go of any opportunity to increase her favorability in the temple.

Lilith observed this troublesome big guy with interest for a while, then turned to look at the little princess she cared about.

Bai Lier didn't have a headache for this distressing gift for a long time, and after deciding on its destination, she threw it in the courtyard.

As for the closure?No matter how powerful the mercenary union is, it can't decide to permanently block Puluo City. If it persists for a few days at most, it will have to give up. And that ignorant Xi Wei can only obediently send his fragile neck to the plague demon hands, and say goodbye to the beautiful world forever.

Thinking of this makes me feel really happy.

It was night, and the courtyard was quiet. Kino closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. In fact, his ears were pricked up, and he carefully felt the movement around him. He was tied to a chair with thin ropes, and his arms and legs could not move. It is conceivable that there is only the occasional sobbing sound in sleep by Princess Jonia, who is also treated miserably next to her.

It was supposed to be a quiet night, but it was broken by a sudden accident.

A sharp siren sounded over the city of Puro, and at the same moment, all the strong men in the city stood up in uniform, dark and dignified.

This alarm will only sound when the blockade of Puluo City is attacked and forcibly destroyed, and these strong men have felt the terrifying coercion and overwhelming evil aura.

As a saintess candidate who was born with a bright attribute, Bai Lier naturally felt the chilling evil power.

However, they couldn't find the source of this breath, because it seemed to be everywhere.

Kino felt it too, this familiar feeling made him tremble uncontrollably.

The person who came was none other than the chief culprit who caused the destruction of the entire city, the plague demon with a vicious name and a vicious reputation!

Those horrible memories flooded in like a tide, and they looked even more terrifying in the darkness.

At the same time, in Bailier's courtyard, the snow sculpture that won the Best Creative Award trembled slightly, and then it seemed to have encountered strong sunlight and began to melt gradually. The secret - there is actually a black-haired boy inside.

The boy closed his eyes at first, his limbs and lips seemed to be pale and cold due to being buried in the snow for a long time, even a little purple.

After all the snow around him melted into water and seeped into the ground, the young man slowly opened his eyes, and a bloody light flashed faintly in the black pupils.

The evil aura of the devil enveloped the holy city, and even the snowflakes that fell again were dyed black.

Kino curled up his body as much as he could, and at the same time twisted and tried to break free from the rope, but he could only get more and more entangled.

The boy who came out of the ice seemed to have sensed something, his expressionless face was raised, and he stared at a certain place in the void with a beast-like intuition.

Then, hallucinations abound.

He seemed to be looking at a certain terrifying existence, and the madness, killing, and evil of the other party continuously invaded his nerves, forcing people to become crazy.