Because Song Qingge just agreed to hold a wedding for everyone in the port area, everyone present did not look at the light curtain, but discussed how this grand wedding should be held.

And among them, the natural number who spoke very enthusiastically, the royal Elizabeth, "This grand wedding should be hosted by our royal family. No one can compare to our Huang family under such circumstances."

"Your Majesty said that we not only have a professional maid team, but we are also familiar with the various etiquettes of modern weddings, so it would be better for our royal family to hold them." War exhaustion said to Elizabeth.

"But our White Eagle is not bad. I believe that if this matter is known by the company, she will be very happy and very happy to undertake it. And speaking of personnel, our White Eagle has the most in the port area. "York City said without concession.

"Well, it's okay for Shizakura..." Chunyue said cowardly, watching the people who were arguing.

After all, she is here to represent Zhongying, so naturally she has to fight for Zhongying. Although the only teammate seemed particularly unreliable, he was still asleep now.

Song Qingge touched her head, glanced helplessly at Belfast, who was snickering next to her, and then posted next to her and asked in a low voice, "Befa, do you have any better opinions?"

"Master, this matter is actually simple and simple, and complicated and complicated. Although I belong to the royal camp, I also hope that our royal camp will host this very grand Hong Kong-wide wedding for the commander.

But my other identity is your lifelong maid, so I suggest that no single camp should hold this wedding. After all, this wedding is for all sisters in Hong Kong.

If it is undertaken by which camp, then that camp will have a high voice in the port area, and other camps will definitely have some opinions, which is not conducive to the unity of our entire port area. "Belfast whispered.

Song Qingge nodded, "In fact, I am also worried about this, but if you say that I will handle it myself, then it is definitely impossible to have so many wedding dresses and equipment. I can't take care of it."

"Master, have you forgotten another camp in our port area?" Belfast reminded Song Qingge.

Song Qingge's eyes lit up for an instant, "Are you talking about handing over this wedding to the observers?"

"I think this should be the best choice at the moment. You can't bother other shipmates in that world, right?" Belfast said.

Song Qingge nodded, "It's so decided."

So he stepped forward and interrupted the dispute between several people and said to everyone, "This time you are all brides, so it is not good to have any of your camps to undertake this time. I decided to let the observers take care of this time. wedding."

"The observers?" Elizabeth, Yorktown, and George V were taken aback.

"But commander, how should the manpower needed at the scene be solved? After all, in the maid team, no one is more professional than our royal family." George V said to Song Qingge.

"Have you forgotten the executors in the hands of the observers? The observers will directly order, and the executors will take care of everything." Song Qingge said.

"That's right." George V nodded. She still knows the executor quite well. Indeed, as Song Qingge said, under the order of the observer, the executor can indeed carry out the affairs of the maid team.

"Huh, I thought that this time our royal family could set an example for the entire Hong Kong area, but I didn't expect..." Elizabeth said depressedly.

Song Qingge smiled slightly, I'm silly, you know this opinion, but your royal people put it forward for me.

"Your Majesty, although we did not fight for the right to host, we can also make some suggestions for this grand wedding. I believe that with our royal etiquette tradition, we will definitely win in all camps." Wales The prince saluted Elizabeth who was a little depressed.

"It's true, then this matter is left to you, Wales." Elizabeth suddenly became happy and said to the Prince of Wales.

"My honour, my Majesty," the Prince of Wales responded.

Looking at the people who had reached an agreement, Song Qingge smiled and shook his head, then refocused his gaze on the light curtain.

In the light curtain at this time, Iskandall, Altria and Dilmud had already returned to the shore due to the long-term inability to attack.

It seemed that Iskandar was about to imprison the sea monster in his inherent barrier, using the power of the barrier to consume its magic.

Seeing Song Qingge cast their eyes on the light curtain, everyone stopped discussing and looked at the light curtain together.

Sure enough, just like the plot, Iskandar imprisoned the sea monster in his inherent barrier, Dilmud broke his yellow rose, allowing Altria's hand to return to normal.

Then, according to the agreement between Weber and Kirishu Eomiya, Iskandar placed the sea monster in the middle of the river. Altria was standing on the river at this time, holding the Sword of Oath of Victory in his hand.

And just as Altolia was preparing her sword of victory against the city skill, suddenly, a bright light burst from the sky, and the entire night in Weiyuanchuan was dissipated by this light.

And this sudden scene caused Altria to stop her movements, and Gilgamesh, Iskandar and other people who didn't know the truth all looked towards the sky.

And above the sky at this time, accompanied by the light that dissipated the night, the hymn began to play, among the golden rays of light flying, a figure in white armor landed on the sea monster from the sky with the golden rays of light. In front of.

And this figure is Joan, the Joan of Song Qingge.

And the sea monster on the opposite side faced the golden light, and the tentacles that had been continuously stretched had already received it back, as if this golden light was her nemesis.

"Who is she?" At this moment, such a question lingered in the hearts of the heroes.

Until, Marshal Caster Jill in the sea monster saw this light, and he called out the name very quickly.

"This lingering holiness, this kind of heart-warming feeling, that sassy face, that sacred posture, it's you, my saint, Joan of Arc!"

"Jan of Arc!?" All the heroic spirits heard the words revealed from the sea demon, and cast their eyes on Jean, who was standing in front of the sea demon.

At this time, beside the light curtain, Song Qingge smiled and patted his thigh, "Jan of Arc did a good job. I just want this kind of feeling. When I enter the stage, I will shock everyone."

"Haha, the dignified saint of the free iris, it seems that she has also changed under the influence of the commander." The Prince of Wales laughed.

"This is the charm of the ring of vows."