At 3:30 pm, the square was just renovated and crowded.

Today is a cloudy day, the sea breeze blows, and it is very cool.

Around the square, a platform of more than a dozen people high is built.

There are people performing programs on every stage.

It's either tricks, acrobatics, magic and monkey tricks.

All stages were surrounded by people.

The security team members holding muskets were distributed all over the square, drinking from time to time the children playing and running to maintain order, but their faces also showed smiles.

Some mobile vendors also seized the opportunity. They were not allowed to enter the square, so they set up stalls on the streets around the square, selling snacks or small toys, and some ferry fermented circles.

Martin walked in the square and looked at the lively scenes around him, and couldn't help but sigh that no matter which world he was in, the entertainment hobbies of the people at the bottom were always similar.

Now Martin has changed into a purple uniform, and the style is the same as Shijiang Team.

The windbreaker with a zipper looks like an extended dress. It has a cool appearance and is also very decent.

Paired with a top hat, the whole person has a bit of gentlemanly demeanor.

Next to Martin, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old was looking at the stage around him with great enthusiasm, very curious about the things around him.

However, his left hand was injured, and he was wearing a bandage and hung on his chest.

But this did not stop his curious look.

"Shawn, be careful of your hands!" Martin reminded.

The young man named Sean smiled embarrassedly, then touched his left hand, which was still cast, and raised it and shook it. He asked Martin: "Mr. Martin, I feel that my hands are fine. The medicine in the temple is too amazing! Do you know what the ingredients are in that potion?"

"have no idea!"

Martin rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, and the healing potion made with the power of the life domain should not be used too much for this kid.

I am too curious and like to follow the questions when I ask them.

Not to mention that Martin doesn't know the specific ingredients of this potion, even if he knows it, he doesn't want to tell him, otherwise he will definitely ask about the source and function of each material, and even explore the origin of each material, and then ask where these places are, what customs and customs are there.

Martin couldn't answer some questions, which made him resist for the first time and answered them.

Martin suffered a loss just now on the issue of gypsum. After finally explaining the difference between gypsum and cement to Sean, he didn't want to ask for trouble anymore, even if he had experience value... but those one or two experience value could no longer tempt Martin.

"Mr. Martin, did I disturb you? Sorry..."

Sean realized it later and apologized to Martin carefully.

Martin couldn't bear it and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's worthy of praise to have a heart that seeks knowledge. By the way, your math is good, right?"

"Well! Teachers Farrell and Teacher Coren have been teaching us."

"There is a test paper here, you can do it."

Martin draws out two test questions that were once prepared for Clint and Rocky.

Sean immediately became very motivated and took the test paper and started reading it.

Martin sat in his seat, squinted his eyes slightly, and enjoyed the rare peace.

Although the sound in the square was very noisy, at least I heard a lot of quiet...

There are more than a dozen seats on the right of Martin and Sean. These seats are divided into a special area, behind which is the gate of the clock tower of the Temple of Time.

More than a dozen people sitting here will be commended later.

Although yesterday's fog was dispersed in time by the second sun transformed by Karan and did not cause any harm to Faralin, when nuclear fusion occurred during the ceremony, Karan was too close to Faralin, and many of the houses in Faralin were made of wooden structures, so... the strong sunlight ignited some houses, causing nearly twenty fires of all sizes in Faralin.

Next to the cement factory where Sean is located, a textile factory that is about to go bankrupt and ignited a fire. He rushed into the fire to save people and rescue eight female workers.

But when I entered the fire for the last time, I was hit by a collapsed factory and almost died in the fire.

Fortunately, Glace arrived in time and rescued him.

At that time, Sean was very serious. Not to mention the injury, he had severe burns all over his body, and the area was almost 100%, and almost every inch of his skin was burned. If it were in later generations, he could basically announce that he would give up the rescue.

Fortunately, this world has extraordinary power. After two bottles of healing potions in the life field, Sean's injury healed.

The people sitting on Sean's right are also those who have made similar actions in various events in the past two months. At least half of them are ordinary people who do not have extraordinary power, including poor people with low status and nobles with wealthy lives.

Four o'clock.

Dong! After the bell rang, other programs on the stage immediately stopped.

With the joint efforts of several craftsmen, the stage in front of Martin rose to nearly two meters.

Pang! Pang!

Fireworks without explosives exploded on the stage, and colorful glittering paper flew.

Earl Cross, dressed in elegant black dress, walked to the stage and attracted the attention of everyone in the square.

"Everyone, welcome everyone to participate in this celebration. We, Faralin, had just experienced a disaster and was almost doomed. But in the end, we still welcomed light. In fact, it was not just us, but the entire Gapher, and everyone in the two continents of the north and south had endured this test."

"Fortunately, we finally ushered in light! In this disaster, everyone in Faralin is worthy of recognition!"

The count's ups and downs tone resounded throughout the square, and everyone's emotions were driven.

Wow...

Applause ranged from sparse to dense.

The commendation ceremony, presided over by the Count himself, went smoothly.

When everyone sees that poor people with low identities can also be commended, their mentality gradually changes.

Moreover, the commendation is not only verbal, but also a very generous reward of money, three thousand gold coins!

In the eyes of extraordinary people, it may not be particularly numerous, but for ordinary people, this is an astronomical number.

Every person who comes to the stage to receive commendation will personally explain their deeds, so that everyone is moved by the deeds of these people and know why they won the award.

It was an hour later when Sean returned to his seat happily with a large check.

"How do you plan to use this money?" Martin asked.

Three thousand gold coins are a huge sum of money for Sean, but he is usually responsible for accounting and cashiers in the cement factory, and he only has a lot of funds to handle, so he will not be too excited.

Sean scratched his head and said, "Well... I will treat Uncle Buck. He has another old problem of back pain, and then... and then buy a house?"

"Investing in real estate is really good. More and more people are in Faralin, and housing prices can maintain value for a long time," said Martin.

Sean was very happy to get Martin's affirmation and explained: "I just found out when I heard the discussion between Farrell and Teacher Column..."

On the stage, the Count said in a deep voice: "Next, I will introduce you to a great man. In this disaster that has affected the whole world, it is precisely because of his contribution at the critical moment that we will not be swallowed by the evil grey fog! Not only this disaster, he has been using his intelligence and wisdom to fight against the erosion of evil and has made great contributions to the safety of Faralin! He is... Martin!"

Listening to Count Cross's passionate introduction, Martin's scalp felt a little numb. He felt even more awkward than when he was awarded the award when he was awarded the third best student in middle school.

Martin walked quickly onto the stage. In the square, the dense crowd looked up at this side.

Although Martin was not shy, he was a little nervous.

At this time, he felt a little regretful. When he proposed yesterday, he emphasized that this ceremony must have a solemn feeling, making everyone envious of the award-winning people, and their deeds are praised and learned.

In this way, the social atmosphere gradually improves.

Public order and good customs are an important part of maintaining social tranquility.

Now, after taking the huge check from the earl, Martin felt that embarrassment was about to be committed.

But this is not over yet.

"I would like to invite our Pope to award Martin the honors himself!"

Puffy, puffy...

The salutes rang one after another, and the count pointed his finger at the bell tower behind him.

Pope Kagadrin, wearing a white robe, slowly fell from mid-air.

The old man had a kind face and a kind smile, and he had unfathomable pressure on him.

Pope!

There were already believers in the Time-Sequence Temple in the crowd, bowing down and saluting.

The square is very quiet at this moment.

A brand new emblem appeared in Kagadrin's hand, pointing to six o'clock hour and minute hands to form a straight line.

The Pope took the initiative and hung the emblem on Martin's chest.

"At the same time, Martin was also named Viscount of the Gapher Empire! Please invite the Pope to award him a medal!"

A ray of sunlight suddenly pierced out of the clouds and shone on the stage, and the six-point emblem on Martin's chest shone brightly.

Another badge appeared in Kagadrin's hand.

Seeing the badge, Martin was stunned.

On the heraldic emblem is a kite shield, with rock-shaped bulges around the shield. The shield is divided into four areas horizontally and vertically, and each area has a different pattern.

Very typical aristocratic family badge.

Martin is no stranger to this noble badge.

Because it represents the Oric family.

Kagadrin smiled and pinned the badge to his chest.

"Although you are not [Knight], you have no spirit of insulting the Knight! The Olic family will be proud of you in the future!"

Martin touched the uneven badge, and his mood was a little complicated.

I clearly have no feelings for the cold castle, but now I have some idea of ​​returning to the Jingchi Plain with a badge, so that those who once ignored me can see what they have achieved now.

Puffy!
Chapter completed!