1597 in the imperial calendar, November 7. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The weather in Giant Helmet City today is unexpectedly clear, the sun is hanging in the sky, and the warm sun is sprinkled down, warm, such weather is rare in the extreme north.

Agil walked on the mottled streets, the crowd was surging, and the recent Giant Helmet City seemed to be alive and extremely lively. Many richly dressed businessmen walked into the city gate one after another. All kinds of dazzling carriages stopped at the gates of the city, and servants carried gold, silver and jewels into the city of Giant Helmets.

At this time, the sharp-eyed Agil saw at a glance the city gate, an extremely luxurious convoy like a long dragon, mightily into the city, the pedestrians on the side of the street have successively moved to both sides, the carriage driving in the front of the convoy is the most luxurious, dressed in gold and silver, extremely luxurious, even the dragged horse, is also an extremely rare Ugin horse in the Western Regions, the whole body is as black as ink. On both sides of the convoy, guards in golden dragon armor armed with silver-white spears guarded the convoy.

With such a huge momentum, everyone couldn't help but talk about it, guessing what kind of person was sitting in the carriage.

"I know, look at the Ugin horse, it's the exclusive mount of the princes of the Wald Empire."

"This King Wald really gave face, and even sent his own prince to the wedding."

"Quietly, don't let the guards hear you."

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Agil was surprised to find that the guards on both sides of the convoy were all fourth-order warriors with the lowest strength. With such a luxurious lineup, only Wald's Royal Guard can handle it.

The convoy drove towards Ryderburg, and Agile followed the convoy to the vicinity of Ryderburg, and he wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of character he was.

The convoy slowly stopped, and in the carriage at the front, a special court maid carefully opened the curtain. A middle-aged man in his thirties walked down slowly. The man's face was like a blade, his angular face was extremely majestic, and his dark gray eyes were blazing. Dressed in a golden robe, he strode towards Ryderberg. The royal guards on the side followed closely.

"It's the Grand Prince of the Wald Empire!"

"It seems that King Wald attaches great importance to this wedding, and even his most trusted prince has sent it!"

The onlookers talked one after another.

The wedding took place on a huge lawn beneath Ryderburg, large enough for a thousand people, where everything was set up early, with wine and food, and extreme luxury and luxury, showing aristocratic grandeur. Countless royal nobles, wealthy businessmen and merchants have been waiting there early. After seeing the prince, they all cast eager eyes, but no one dared to come forward to talk.

The eldest prince of the Wald Empire was undoubtedly the last to arrive, but no one dared to express any dissatisfaction, he put his hands behind his back, and slowly paced towards the front of the wedding scene, the royal guards scattered and surrounded the lawn, and the ordinary civilians of the Giant Helmet City naturally could not enter, so they had to gather around, trying to look inside.

As for Agil, he was in a small alley not far away, and a fat rich man was tied to his side with a sackcloth in his mouth.

"Hmm~" The rich man's eyes struggled in horror.

"I'm sorry, I'll borrow your invitation." Agil smiled and pulled out a golden invitation from the rich man's pocket. I immediately walked towards the wedding scene.

Wedding doorway.

"Stop!" A royal guard with a spear in his hand stopped Agil and said coldly.

"No, this is an invitation." Igil didn't panic, he pulled out a golden invitation from his chest and handed it to the guards.

The guard carefully examined it, and then said.

"Let's go inside."

"Thank you!" Agil nodded with a slight smile and walked inside.

Inside the wedding scene, many richly dressed aristocratic businessmen chatted and laughed with wine. All kinds of food and desserts were placed on the tables around them, and many girls dressed in maid costumes walked back and forth with drinks, and at the front of the wedding, there was a crimson wooden stage, surrounded by white rose petals, which were fragrant and refreshing.

Agil took the drink and walked to the front, and he saw the prince, who was surrounded by several people, who were talking to the prince with smiles on their faces.

"Earl, I congratulate you on behalf of His Majesty!" The prince raised his glass lightly and smiled slightly.

"Your Royal Highness, it's really a great honor for me to have you here."

"Hehe, the Count doesn't have to be polite." The prince raised his glass and drank it all.

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Soon after, the wedding officially began.

On the huge white stone staircase leading to Ryderburg, covered with a crimson carpet, several figures slowly walked out of Ryderburg, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look that way.

Several maids, around a woman in a white wedding dress in the middle, slowly walked down. That woman was Virgil's dead princess, Roman. She wears a thin veil on her face, she can't see her face, she has a good figure, and she moves slowly with lotus steps, which makes people think about it.

Count Claif walked over with a smile on his face.

Count Claif held out a hand to Roman, who hesitated a little and got on it, and the two of them walked slowly towards the center of the stage.

"Everyone, the wedding has officially begun!"

An old man in his seventies and eighties slowly walked onto the stage and said.

Count Claif took Roman's hand and looked down with a smile on his face, his face wrinkled into a ball with a smile, and he stood with Roman like father and daughter.

Then came the elaborate wedding ceremony, starting with the royal bard singing and reciting a poem in the audience. The crowd listened to it and applauded again and again.

Then, the all-important part of the oath part.

The old man, who looked like a priest, walked up to the Count and Princess Roman, took the Count and Princess Norman's hands, and spoke slowly.

"Today, under the watchful eye of the goddess Irelia, and in the presence of you, to witness the wedding of Count Claif and Miss Roman. If anyone can justify the fact that this wedding is not valid, please raise it or remain silent. ”

Everyone in the audience is watching, and no one has raised objections, the prince is sitting here, who dares to come out to object, that is impatient.

"Count Kleiff, will you marry this woman in front of you? Love her, be faithful to her, whether she is poor, sick or disabled, until she dies.

"I do!" Count Claif looked at Roman and said without hesitation.

"Miss Roman, will you marry this man in front of you? Love Him and be faithful to Him, whether she is poor, sick or disabled, until she dies. ”

"I'm ......" Roman heard this, she hesitated slightly, and suddenly, the face of the Count of Claif in front of her turned cold, and the face of the prince below was not very good-looking.

"Roman, don't you want to save your father?" Count Claif whispered with a gloomy face.

"Miss Roman, let me ask again, are you willing to marry this man in front of you?"

"I ...... I would like to ......" Before Roman could finish his words, an abrupt voice came from below the stage. Everyone, including Roman, looked down with surprise on their faces.

"I'm against it!"

Offstage, Agil said with a smile on his face.

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