It is known that the protagonist of the wedding feast was Volberin bin Cabo, the only son of the 6th Duke of Demacia, the Blade of the Unknown Blade of the Nine Kings of Nocasas.

The wedding is still a few days away, and there is no shadow of Caterina on the plain of Mayne, but overnight, Capo, who has changed from an idiot to a star in the limelight, came to Mayne in advance.

"Kabo, why don't you say hello to Master Cuizu?"

Capo appeared with his father and a group of servants.

This poor creature in a yellow and white plaid coat, with only one button in front of his fat chest, his mouth was stuffed with all kinds of desserts, and his hands were full of mud and cream, and he was chewing the food in his mouth at a rapid pace, and he twisted his fat bucket waist with difficulty.

"Woo...... Hey, hey, Cui, Tsuizu-sama, okay. ”

"Little one."

Cui Zu raised his hand, his hand was a primitive and ancient brown-yellow trunk, the power of nature full and wise rippled on his fingertips, this person in the form of a completely tree shape, always with a peaceful smile on his face.

"May the power of nature bless you."

His voice was as long as that of an ancient tree, his ruby eyes, hidden in the green leaves, glittered with life, and when the fingers of his trunk fell from Cabo's head, a green halo rose above Cabo's head.

"That person, difficult, is it ......?"

Some of the Magus were quickly attracted by the charm of Cuizu's natural aura, and they stared at the face covered with green leaves and mushrooms, and the confusion in their hearts suddenly turned into shock and consternation when they saw the green halo.

"It's him, it's him."

A War College apprentice swallowed deeply and muttered to himself.

The person known as the Emerald Ancestor was actually the strongest person in Valoran's natural magic, and he was also one of the Holy Eleven, the Ancestor of the Emerald Plant, Ion!

It has been rumored before that the Desa Alliance has invited three Holy Ten to build momentum for the wedding of the century, and the countries are still slightly suspicious of this news, the Holy Ten is the pillar and master of the continent, even if the Desa Alliance can easily move.

Now it seems that this news is indeed true!

"It turns out that it is the Holy Ten ......"

The heartfelt reverence for the strong made the magicians who came to admire only stop from afar.

Perhaps, this is the only opportunity in their lifetime to be able to witness the existence of the Holy Ten with their own eyes, and for these characters living in legends, even if it is a word of communication, or watching from a distance, they will benefit greatly from the vast and primitive magic fluctuations.

is obviously an idiot, but the eyes of everyone looking at him are a little different.

To be able to get the protection of Lord Cuizu, and to have such close contact with the Holy Ten, even if the price is to become idiots, they are very willing!

"The forces of nature will calm his mind, and in the next three days, his mind will be restored to the fullest, at least to ensure that nothing will go wrong at the wedding."

"Thank you, Lord Cuizu."

The Sixth Duke was grateful to Dade for his omission, he was also a tenth-order demon master, how could he not know the value of the green halo on his son's head, and the primordial magic contained in it, if all of it was absorbed, would be enough to make it easy for the super-level below to move up a notch.

"You're welcome, this alliance between Demacia and Noxus is also what the old man is willing to see, the endless war will only exacerbate the destruction of Valoran's ecology, I hope your son will play his role well, don't live up to the expectations of the mainland."

The aura of the ancestor of the emerald plant, Ion, is unpretentious, and there is supreme wisdom in the ordinary, and after he finished speaking calmly, he patted the shoulder of the smirking Capo, and his eyes were full of comfort.

"Although the dog is stupid on weekdays, on the day of the wedding, he must live up to Cuizu's expectations."

The Sixth Duke is a son, and although Capo is different from ordinary people, he also regards it as his own and regards it as his only lifeline.

It seemed to many that it would be a great shame for his son to marry Caterina, but in the eyes of the Sixth Duke, it was not in vain that his foolish son could enjoy such a sacred and majestic marriage in his lifetime.

While the Sixth Duke was talking to Cui Zu, a void spirit floated beside them.

Gray-white smoke rose from Ion's side, and in the face of the mysterious magic that suddenly appeared, Cui Zu only indifferently pinched the green leaf on his chin, until the void spirit gradually condensed into a burly shape, and he stopped talking to the sixth duke.

The spirit that had appeared beside Cui Zu had turned into a physical entity, this mysterious creature that seemed to be inhuman and inhuman was crossed in the air, his head was hidden by a golden semicircle and a sunken helmet, revealing three rounds of light, like his eyes.

He was short and stocky, with thick gray hair spread vertically, a huge whip of crimson satin that fell on his chest, and what seemed to be his beard, and his whole body was half-empty and half-real, and it was impossible to distinguish between the real and the half-real.

"My old friend."

Cui Zu smiled kindly: "It's been a long time since we've met. ”

The virtual and real spirit did not answer, but stretched out his broad palm.

The next moment, the two fists collided slightly, and in the transparent mid-air, there were suddenly emanating butterflies fluttering like butterflies, and those emerald green and white brilliance turned into extremely agile magical brilliance, which made everyone who stopped even more surprised.

"Is the astral trip okay?"

The virtual spirit nodded slightly, but set his eyes on Capo's body, his eyes full of infinite light were normal, but he stared for a long time, always looking for something, and finally looked away.

"You're the same as before."

The virtual and real spirit only responded to Cui Zu's inquiry with simple body language, which was no different from perfunctory, but Cui Zu did not have the slightest intention of being angry, but became more and more peaceful.

A small spirit can make the dignified saint ten so close.

Many people don't know how to tell the difference, no matter how they tell the difference, this spirit is different from what the summoners have summoned, is it possible that the Holy Ten are so approachable?

However, there are always some people who are well-informed and knowledgeable.

There were several Magisters of extraordinary strength in the crowd, their eyes glazed over, their stiff and trembling bodies telling everyone how shocked and frightened they were.

"He... He ......"

A mercenary leader from Zu'an City was dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Hey, what the hell are you trying to say?"

"I've seen him in an ancient picture."

"He, he's the Holy Ten! And it is the most mysterious existence among the Holy Ten, wandering in the astral realm and harnessing the power of the star sea, the astral wandering god Bud! ”

The crowd fell silent.

Then, the crowd gathered into the tide and knelt down one after another, like a pilgrim who is pious and humble.

The Plains of Mayin, the Two Sages.

Pro.

(End of chapter)