With a pale face, the six gods and no Lord Silvik seemed to separate their consciousness from their flesh, standing in the center of the hall of Byrne Cathedral, under the eyes of countless eyes.

I'm fooled ... I'm fooled.

Silvik, who was strangled by fear, suddenly understood the reason and purpose of all this "suffocation".

Loren Turin ... He has always been aware of his weaknesses, and he also understands how embarrassing his "mysterious" identity is in the hearts of the Bayern people; no matter how the Turin family emphasizes it, regardless of whether he is for the Bayern belt How many victories have come, this doubt will never disappear.

In peacetime, such a little doubt is not a problem; but when he needs absolute allegiance to him from up and down, it becomes a trouble that must be solved.

So he united with the Arles to find himself and let himself question in public on this grand occasion, and then he used "iron proof" to refute himself completely.

In this way, Loren easily made the voice of "doubt" disappear completely, and no one dared to mention it. At the same time, the Bayerns and the Holy Cross Church were completely separated. Anyone who dared to speak for the church would be regarded as a "duke of doubt." Traitor "!

Kill two birds with one stone.

He even thought that this might be a temptation by the other party, and he did not have much hope. He just "engaged" and left no trace of evidence or traces.

And I couldn't wait so much, and seized this great opportunity of "rare time" ...

The disappointed Hilvik was trembling all over, and the surrounding eyes quickly changed from questioning and anger to gritted anger and indifference.

"Master Deacon Hillwick, it looks like he's tired." The indifferent Loren glanced at him, and the opponent's body immediately fought a cold war.

Silvik finished, Loren thought.

Even if he stabs him with a sword now, there will not be any voices of opposition; but after all, today is the celebration of Byrne, and it is in the cathedral, and he cannot embarrass Weber.

Killing him is not enough to disgust yourself.

"Charles, arrange for someone to serve the deacon and go down to rest."

"Observe."

The prince of the Principality nodded his head and nodded his sneer.

In the silent hall, the stunned Silvik was dragged out in a pair of contempt and desperately suppressed anger. The originally destroyed atmosphere seemed to be slightly reversed because of the tragic end of the church messenger. some.

"Everyone--"

Loren raised his voice deliberately and looked around the hall: "Although for some reasons I personally had some misunderstandings with the messengers of the Holy Cross Church, these did not hinder today's ceremony."

"In order to ease everyone's mood, I formally announce the wedding of one person-please, Miss Lina de Salion of Golovin-!"

Ok--? ! ! !

Countless pairs of shocked eyes stayed on Charlotte Turin for a moment, then all looked back behind him.

Outside the main door of the open church, a bright red carpet suddenly extended from the door to the door, dividing the crowd into two, and stopped in front of the main altar.

And standing at the end of the carpet was a fiery red figure.

Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to Princess Fiteronet, but with a completely different face, Victor Hughes, the former magistrate, sighed and walked out of the crowd to take the initiative.

"Sovereign de Salion is facing the front leader against the enemy, unable to get out." Victor, expressionless, looked at Lena's eyes and whispered: "By His Majesty, I will be your guardian for now. , Hope not to be dismissed. "

"Where is this?"

Lina de Salion's expression was very calm, and she whispered with a slight smile: "Will the grumpy dead man's face come, I'm not too happy to be happy."

Victor, pretending not to hear, moved the corner of his mouth, helped lift Lena's arms, and stepped side by side into the cathedral door.

On both sides of the carpet, tumults continued to sound; people with amazing faces whispered whispering, and looked at her over and over again.

But Lina didn't look back, as if she couldn't hear these sounds at all, her blushing cheeks were completely happy smiles.

The smiling Isaac Grantham had already stood at the end of the red carpet early, alongside the same smiling black-haired wizard, Ai Yin, and the priest Webber, who looked awkward.

Of course, there is also an expressionless, ruthless Dalton Kander standing behind three people.

Isaac ’s father has long passed away, so the guardian ’s identity can only be assumed by Dalton ’s mentor, Loren and Ayin appear as his “groomsmen”, and the young priest Webber is the main marriage.

Victor Hughes walked to the stage, handlessly handed Lena's hand to Isaac's arms, and turned his eyes to Dalton Kander. The two people who couldn't laugh either faced each other, and they understood each other. Nod.

At this moment, Justice Yuqian turned his back to the newly-married couple and faced hundreds of guests in the hall, making all his eyes involuntarily gather on him.

"On the order of His Majesty Connold I, I congratulate Lena De Salion and Isaac Grantham on their wedding, and send the royal blessings to the Royal Palace!"

In the atmosphere of surprise and joy, only Victor said lightly: "Recognize Lena de Salion as a member of the thirteenth generation of the Royal Palace of De Salion, and enjoy the title of" His Royal Highness ", which is sealed as the West Sacran Lakeside Estate Countess, not hereditary, not inherited. "

"Isaac Grantham, because of his outstanding achievements in the battle of Eboden-in the name of Emperor Connold, officially sealed it as an imperial knight, enjoying all the rights of the imperial nobles and the title of" jazz " ! "

"Since today, Sir Isaac Grantham has the right to establish family coats of arms, the right to be included in the lineage of the imperial nobility, the right to register the coat of arms in the imperial coat of arms, hereditary inheritance, inheritance, to show Emperor! "

The whole audience was in an uproar!

At that moment, all eyes were focused on Isaac alone, the expression of everyone on the scene was eager to the extreme, with a little jealousy.

This is not just an honour of mere enclosing-the vast majority of the people present, especially the knights of the Bayern knights, have only their own generation, and future generations can only hang a "noble" name; the entire Bayern can be There are fewer than one hundred hereditary titles!

And now, a sorcerer, a rotel from the countryside of Rotel, who has never had a drop of noble blood in his entire life, has become a hereditary nobleman?

Say they are not jealous, and ghosts do not believe!

The counts and messengers from all over the place heard another important signal from this "Book Cover".

Emperor Connaughter, is this going to officially break the ban on "Witches are not allowed to register titles of nobility"?

Once Connold decided to do this, then it is conceivable that in the next wizard war, a large number of "wizard nobles" will rise-this group of people will become the eyes of the church, the thorns in the flesh; and the same, this group It will also become the loyal loyalty of Emperor Connold and the DeSales family.

Because their status and privileges come from the royal family, they will also be more loyal to the royal family than everyone else.

It is conceivable that this will cause a sensation in the imperial capital, in the Holy Cross Church, and across the entire empire!

And the wizards who learned about these must also be grateful to the emperor, Dade, so that they had previously reduced the "life-saving grace" of Loren and Brandon, and became eager to get official recognition and title from the emperor.

After all, even if the Duke of Loren could give them more and better treatment, it would not be possible to seal their title, that is the emperor's prerogative.

With some degree of worry, many people turned their attention to the dark-haired wizard on stage, but they were surprised to find that the duke had no worries after his friend was bought by the emperor. , But was forced to bear the appearance of not dare to laugh.

How to describe ... Lorren with a smile in his eyes, looked up and down at the same smiling friend in front of him.

Imperial Knight Isaac Grantham, referred to as "Sir Isaac", this is really ...

Thinking of a "Sir Isaac" whose head had been smashed by an apple in his last life, Loren felt a burst of uncontrollable smiles desperately surging, making his mouth twitch.

It wasn't until Charlotte and the little wizard glared at him from left to right that the dark-haired wizard constricted his smile and kept standing seriously.

As for Isaac himself ... he didn't feel much about it. Except that the "design family crest" can arouse a little interest, the title and title in his eyes are really not much different from the dung; " "Reward" Emperor Connold of his title is similar to potatoes.

The only thing that would make him happy is probably only "Lina's family agreed to this marriage", and that's all-although it is said that the wedding can't be held, it makes no difference whether the other party agrees or not, but it can still be recognized. It will make people very happy.

Anyone who wants to use wealth and titles to win over this "arrogant maniac" must be mentally prepared to bun and beat the dog, or not even take him seriously.

"Everyone--"

The smiling Bishop Weber stepped forward slowly, not a loud but clear voice, accurately conveyed to everyone's ears:

"Today we are reunited here, with the blessing of the Holy Cross, to witness the combination of Isaac Grantham and Lena de Salion."

"The old scriptures say that we were born in the earth, live on the earth, and the dust belongs to the dust after death, and the soil belongs to the earth-the honor, status, wealth and legends of our lifetime will not accompany us."

"Along with us is another piece of soil, a piece of dust that has been with us for decades; when we become a piece of soil, only another person can stand in front of the loess, in front of our tombstone, unmistakably Tell our past. "

As Weber calmed down to the sound and words without emotion, the atmosphere in the hall became very quiet.

"So today we bless the two new people together, wishing them like thousands of people who once lived in this world and finally turned into loess-admiring each other, loving each other, supporting each other, and holding each other with each other. The deep love for each other is towards the path they already have in their hearts. "

Gently lowering his head, Weber's calm gaze turned to the arrogant giggling, with a trace of solemnity in the gentle words:

"Isaac Grantham, from the day we met, I knew you were a genius beyond everyone ’s imagination; your wisdom will surely make you indescribable arrogance, you will neglect and When people communicate, they will look at the world with a more calm and emotion-free gaze. "

"So, please discard the wisdom given to you by Holy Cross now, and don't think about answering me ..."

Isaac frowned, and was about to refute the phrase "Wisdom given by the Holy Cross." Hearing Webber whispered: "Will you love her forever, will you love her forever?"

"of course!"

Isaac, with his eyes wide open, replied in a tone that he couldn't take for granted: "Isn't this a question at all, can't I ask something constructive and meaningful? For example, if I were you, I would ask ... Hey!"

"Lina de Salion." Webb, the smiling little priest, interrupted quietly, and ignored Isaac's protest. His calm eyes met the girl with eyes:

"We are not familiar, not even know enough; even so, I can see from your eyes the wisdom that is not inferior to Isaac Grantham, and the courage and wisdom given to you by life and experience witty."

"You know how to defeat the enemy with words and gestures, and how to seek advantages and avoid harm, so ... now please abandon the many barriers in your atrium, put down all guards, and tell me in your most heartfelt words ..."

"Do you love him?"

"Love!"

The short word, so powerful in Lena de Salion's mouth, even shocked Charlotte standing behind her.

Weber nodded solemnly: "Then I announce here ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ From today on, Isaac Grantham will formally marry Lena de Salion and wish them love The earth is unwavering! "

"Groom ..." The corner of the mouth picked up, and the little priest's face showed a rare snicker, deliberately giving Isaac a wink: "You can kiss the bride."

"It doesn't matter what you say!"

Before the words fell, Isaac was like a fierce beast protecting him, holding his eyes girl in his arms, not letting go of his hands, as if he was trying to rub her into his body.

The girl who didn't reject her thoughts also embraced his waist.

"Snapped!"

The first applause I didn't know from where it echoed for a long time in the church hall.

It was followed by thunderous applause and applause. The excited Bayern knights blushed one by one, and they were more excited than Isaac himself.

In the winter of the New Year, a "unique" wedding officially kicked off the curtain of the Bain celebration!