Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 350 The exchange of rings without hesitation

The atmosphere in the secret room became deserted, and the strong killing intent of the Shadow King never dissipated. This incident only made him have a stronger hatred for all these things, rather than being so sad that he thought that the crimes committed by Malekith were Made without knowing it, these are just trials for the real Phoenix King.

Aris Anar stood up, intending to leave here. This was not the best time for communication, after all, it was Imrik's wedding day.

He spoke a plan,
"Nagaris will launch an assault on Anaheim in three months, targeting the underground shipyard in Krakalund. I hope you can send some strong people as support."

"Of course, I will leave some elite forces on standby." Imrik agreed with the Shadow King's plan. He definitely wanted to enter the shipyard of Krakalund through the underground sea.

Don't underestimate the information held by an old monster over five thousand years old. Since Malekith can infiltrate the Phoenix Court, why can't Aris Anar infiltrate Naggaroth.

Aris nodded subtly when he got the reply. Nagaris lacked positive power and would be difficult to deal with when it comes to long-term tough battles, and this is Caledor's strong point.

"Then let it go."

After the exchange, the Shadow King walked out of the secret room, entered the shadow with the Hand of the Shadow Crown, and was about to return to Nagaris to take revenge on Drucci again. This incident has been repeated countless times, and he himself is willing to do it again Do this countless times until Malekith's head is beheaded.

And Imrik also left immediately. Although the arrival of the Shadow King was a bit sudden, it was also expected. Nagaris lacked enough strength to launch an effective attack on Drucci, and more often Guerrilla, which might have killed tens of thousands of soldiers, but Druzzi's horrific birth rate didn't care.

After all, the mouse warriors of the Shadow King are suffering casualties all the time, but the Druzzi children of the Witch King are endless.

After returning to the open space in front of the palace and finding that the guests have already entered the venue, the next thing is very simple.

Attila, who was in the carriage, was feeling a little nervous at this time. She had been to the Dragon Palace many times. From the beginning, she was worried about whether Imrik would sell equipment, but later it didn't matter if she took the initiative to find trouble, and finally turned back to To the uneasy mood.

"You are the best, Etila, and you will never lose to anyone. If anyone dares to laugh at your lack of ladylike temperament at the wedding, your fiancé will definitely beat his brains out."

The newcomer cheered herself up in her heart. During this period of time, she had learned a lot about ladies, just to be able to look like a lady in the future.He also found Trivikon and asked his uncle to explain to her the affairs of the Caledonian families, so as to avoid embarrassment when dealing with related matters later.

Although his father, Ai Zhuo, sneered at this matter, saying that as long as these dragon princes are convinced, they don't need to care about the relationship between these families.But Etila still doesn't think so. After all, Imrik already has sufficient guarantees in terms of force. She believes that her next main task is to reconcile the relationship between the various families, especially to make the stubborn old Harandur change his mind. , supporting Imrik's actions.

After all, marriage is not a one-way contribution of one person, but the responsibility of a family. The two have to pay a lot for each other's identities and obligations.

Although many people ridiculed Etila's old-fashioned thinking, she still insisted on this idea, just saying...

Thinking of the Iron Head in Avalon, Princess Etila gritted her teeth. Although she told him not to care too much about her own thoughts, why couldn't such a plot be placed on his fiancée.

Like a knight, he traveled thousands of miles to rescue the princess from the clutches of Drucci, and then he didn't care about the identity of the prince, and voluntarily dropped his price to become a vase warrior.

Just as she was thinking wildly, the maid's voice interrupted her train of thought,

"Princess, we have arrived."

Well, it's too late to think about anything now, even if I want to regret the marriage, I guess I will be stopped by the steel wall turned into by the Dragon Prince.

Etila slowly stepped off the carriage surrounded by flowers, and what caught her eyes was Imrik's face full of smiles.

Prince Long also walked to the side of the carriage and helped him off with his own hands. Waiting by the side was a pair of eyes staring at the two of them. Everyone was evaluating whether the newcomer was suitable, or what impact the combination of the two would bring. , whether some benefit can be obtained from it.

"I have to say, your beauty today really surprised me." Imrik said in a low voice, and led his fiancée slowly towards the brazier in the open space.

"Really, I thought this dress was a little too exaggerated."

Etila couldn't help looking at her attire from the corner of her eye, it was the same yellow and white dress as usual.

But it took Lothern's most prestigious wedding dress design studio a month to make it. Every pleat is carefully designed, and the delicate spinning is covered with various fine lines, and then these lines form together There are clusters of flowers, which are decorated with a large number of tiny diamonds and gemstones. Under the designer's exquisite craftsmanship, not only does it not appear exaggerated, but it has a gorgeous sense of solemnity.

Cosmetics that are rarely used are also put into use at this moment, making the already exquisite face even more gorgeous, with flawless crystal shoes on the feet, golden hair tied into thin braids, covered by the veil .

"How could it be? Last time, Lao Mi was put on an extra-large wreath by a group of brats, saying that this is its crown, which is much more exaggerated than you." Imrik, who couldn't find a suitable adjective, thought of Lao Mi, After all, it is traditional for Caledon to use a dragon to describe a lady as good-looking, so there should be no problem with that.

Etila smiled. After all, this kind of description really has a regional style, but for him to say such a thing, he must be satisfied with himself today.

"Speaking of Minasnil, it should appear, right?" Etila was a little confused. The relationship between Lao Mi and Imrik is not like a normal dragon and dragon prince, but a bit like a grandson, teasing Between the joke and the feelings for each other, there is no reason to miss this wedding.

"It was driven by me to find something, and it should come back later."

While talking, the two had already walked to the brazier. Lilaze, who was in charge of the ceremony, spread her hands, like a missionary, and slowly expressed her blessings,
"Under the witness of Aisha, a couple of newlyweds stepped into the wedding hall. The mother goddess blessed the life of the elves, and also wished that both parties in the marriage could still be by each other's side at the end of their lives."

Lilaze, who came here on behalf of the Eternal Queen, looked at the man,
"Imric, are you willing to love Attila as you love yourself?"

Imrik glanced at Etila, and found that her eyes were full of expectation, and said firmly,
"I am willing."

Lilaze looked at Attila again and asked the same question,
"Etila, do you love Imric as much as you love yourself?"

"I am willing."

After speaking the answer, two people handed each other a token, and then the newlyweds threw the token into the brazier, indicating that the vow had been passed on to the gods.

After that, it was the exchange of wedding rings.

Lirazer began to preside over the next step of the ceremony, saying loudly,

"Please exchange rings. This ring is round, which means there is no end and beginning, just like this love; this ring is made of gold, because gold will never fade, and time can be used to witness this never-fading marriage."

The two put on rings for each other. Although this ring has no actual side effects, it is probably a gift worth remembering for a lifetime.

And Lao Mi also arrived as promised, flying in the sky and using magic to set off fireworks, wishing this stinky boy found his belonging.

Imrik, who put on the ring again for Etila, breathed a sigh of relief. Next came the formal reception banquet. Drinking is indispensable, but there is no one who can get himself drunk, because all the wine has entered the ancient dragon capital.

But others would not give Imrik a chance to breathe, especially Davian, who was dressed as a best man, clenched his fists and shouted,

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

The same is true for Damian, who is a special guest. Although his figure is out of tune with the surroundings, and his robe is about to burst, he is also shouting,

"Hurry up, I'm not here to watch you two talk, kiss one."

Imrik held on to Attila's hand. Isn't it a bit inelegant and hurt the prince's face, but I didn't expect that Attila, who had already taken the initiative, held his face, and then felt a burst of pain. Tenderness emerges from the lips.

"Oh!"

Davian made a wolf-like voice, what could be more joyful than the prince being persecuted, nothing at all!

(End of this chapter)