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The Estemia Games is held in honor of Poseidon, the creator of the seven seas.Although there is no spring and autumn under the sea, according to tradition, it opens at the vernal equinox on land, and changes from biennial to annual.There is no longer a slave class in the Kingdom of the Seven Seas, and any identity or gender can sign up for the competition. This event is very political, and various parties and economies will specially train representatives to participate.

The Fisherman's Country receives visitors with an amphitheater that can accommodate 12 people. There are three upper and lower doors outside each seating area, which are completely open, facing the long queue.Entry procedures are strict and the line moves slowly.

The outskirts are the harbors for receiving submarines, and they are far away from the docking bays of ferocious mounts.

Sol, Orm, and Owax walked together in a seahorse carriage. Owax said to Sol: "Since you are invited to watch the ceremony, you should let you fully experience our traditions. I have asked Orm to help you arrange the most Good four-horse chariot."

Sol was slightly surprised and said: "Thank you for your thoughtfulness, driving is indeed one of the few competitive activities that I can participate in underwater."

Aum raised his lips, seeing Sol looking at him in confusion, he explained: "The four-horse chariot competition is not attended by the owner himself, don't worry, I have assigned the best driver to your team."

"It seems that you have made arrangements for me clearly." Saul said lightly.

Owax looked at the two of them with satisfaction, and Aum immediately shut his mouth uncomfortably and admired the coral by the roadside.

Owax and the heads of the Fisherman's Country, the Salty Water Country, and the Zebel Country flew directly to the main stand. Because Aum wanted to participate in the project, he took Sol to swim into the backstage under the seating area.

Assistants arranged elaborate musical instruments on shelves on one side, and tridents and spears on the opposite.Sol thought that Orm was going to rehearse martial arts and even put on makeup, but the fishermen left quickly with their hands and feet and closed the door.

Orm watched with interest as Thor held a hammer in one hand to guide the swimming, and picked and picked on the weapon rack with the other hand, and finally pulled out a long sword, turned around and gestured to himself.

Saul asked, "Warming up?"

Aum swam up to the other party and lifted the tip of the sword with his fingers: "The first day's project is poetry and music."

Sol opened his arms: "Then what are you going to prepare?" He glanced at a set of sackcloth on the shelf, which was old in color and a little worn out, "I didn't see the costumes for the show."

Orm turned to the empty shelf next to Sol and took off his armor. He was only wearing the uniform white wide-sleeved shirt and trousers of the soldiers: "Hang your hammer on the shelf, it's not the first time you've sat Submarines, hold on to your seatbelt kid all the time."

"Without it, I'm a weight in the water. You pull me to swim, just like an airborne soldier dragging a parachute to run on the ground." Saul still hung Mjolnir on the wall as promised.

"My pre-match preparation is this." Aum pressed the button on the wall, and the glass on the four walls folded and moved, revealing tiny water outlet holes, and the white water mist sprayed out, and it was again a few centimeters away. Places melt into the invisible.

Orm approached Sol and took his hand: "In the sea, I should be the only one who can be your safety belt."

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