Chapter 415: A Shocking Change at the Wedding

The ancient city of Lordaeron once again rained down petals. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Dressed in a white wedding dress and holding the hand of a makeshift maid, Kalia walked through the rain of colorful petals.

The makeshift maid was an aunt from a nearby farm, and her hands were extremely rough, creating a seemingly absurd contrast to Kalia.

But Kalia didn't want to laugh in the slightest, and at this moment, she was fully engaged in the wedding.

Under the wedding dress, Kalia saw a lot of big names out of the corner of her eye, once they only attended because of their father or younger brother, but this time, the center of the incident became herself.

But Kalia didn't feel the slightest nervousness.

It's my wedding!

At this moment, everyone saw the demeanor of this princess of Lordaeron, and many people began to whisper that a flower was inserted in cow dung.

Well, that's not fair to Gathers, who is wearing a gorgeous suit of armor today, although a bit nondescript, is also overall magnificent.

Lordaeron admired the color white, and Garry Sulster deliberately redecorated his already rather riotous armor, replaced the feathers on his head with white, and covered it with a white Lordaeron robe.

It looks pretty majestic!

……………………

Perhaps the original "Speech Under the Banner of Freedom" was too successful, and today Gallisus is trying to repeat the same trick, so the whole wedding seems a bit "off-topic".

Garissus stood in the place of the original witness, and there he gushed endlessly.

Although the audience of other forces were quite uninterested in Garithar, but looking at the excitement of the Lordaerons, they also had to admit that this kind of speech with a rather formalist style was really useful for Lordaeron.

It's just that the content of this captain's speech doesn't sound very pleasant!

"Lordaeron is our land, we welcome friends from other races and other countries to come as guests, but there are evil guests to spread wild, and our Lordaeron fists are not vegetarians!"

Hearing Gallisus' words of "Great Lordanism", all the spectators frowned.

Anyway, this marshal is in the same vein as the original Tyrenus style, except that Tyrenus hides his ambition under a kind smile, and Garissus also writes ambition on his face.

Drunken Wind couldn't help but bow his head and sigh in the crowd.

I thought that Gallissus had changed his sex, so it seemed that he was still the commander with a good military level, and an idiot with zero political level, and it was foreseeable that Lordaeron would be attacked on all sides in the future.

In the shadows, there were many other people watching Gallissus.

"Fulfill your promise today? Great, I'll wait! I fulfilled my promise and gave you that woman......"

Then, to the cheers of countless Lordaerons, Garissus continued his speech.

"Of course, in addition to resolutely facing all the enemies who try to challenge, we must also unite all the forces that can be united! This solidarity is not to make them seem to be impartially neutral, but to make them one of us completely! ”

"The warriors under my command have completely surrounded the monastery of the Scarlet Crusaders, and these paladins have no choice but to surrender - we respect these paladins, but we must admit that their radical attitude and appearance of all the grass and trees have caused great damage to Lordaeron!"

"In the past three years, countless innocent people have been tried, but often only because one of their siblings has become the walking dead!"

"No one wants to be the Forsaken, and no one wants to be a minions of the Lich King after death! Those who have lost their loved ones are already in great pain, but the Scarlet Crusaders are still unwilling to let them go, and those paladins who have done nothing in the name of justice will be judged by all the people when they surrender! ”

The Scarlet Crusaders forcibly collected military funds for the Northern Expedition, and the postman was not the only one who was unlucky, as Gallisus said, many people were inexplicably "judged" and then stripped of their property, which was not Uther's intention, but it did happen.

Suffice it to say, Gatrices' comments and handling of the Scarlet Crusade were fairly fair - though not very nice.

But someone is not satisfied.

In Lordaeron's sewers, the hunched Forsaken angrily crushed the flask in his hand.

"How dare you, Garisus! You promised me to keep the Scarlet Crusader Chicken Dog! ”

"You're really not willing to keep your promise!"

"Very well, then you can bear the wrath of Putres, it just so happens that today is your wedding!"

"Dear Mattissa, those great masters are really unreliable, Terenus, Blackmore, Garissus...... They're all the same! ”

"Your revenge, I will personally avenge it!"

In a corner where no one was looking, a figure carrying a huge jar appeared.

Putress was clearly familiar with the structure of the city of Lordaeron, and he made two of his detours to a high platform behind Garissus.

Unaware of the danger, Garethus was still gushing his thoughts - and the fanatical Lordaeron did not notice that there was a smirking Forsaken on the roof not far away.

“…… I will insist on myself and lead the hardworking and brave people of Lordaeron to continue to walk! ”

"We have experienced three years of suffering, and everything that happened in these three years will always be remembered by us, and we must take this as a warning......"

"Today, on the site of this former royal palace, we are united once again!"

"All for Lordaeron!"

With Garrissus' words, the people of Lordaeron began to chant in unison.

"For Lordaeron!"

"For Lordaeron!"

Then, just as everyone was cheering, a giant green bottle and jar fell from the sky!

"This is the wrath of Putres! Die, untrustworthy bastards! ”

The position chosen by Putress was very delicate, and at first Kael'thas and Khadgar both tried to block it, but the distance was too far for the mage's hand to catch it!

The green jar smashed at Garethus's feet.

Sensing that something was wrong, Garissus contracted his muscles all over his body, roared angrily, crossed his arms in front of his face, and protected himself - the cauldron was wrecked!

But it didn't work!

The dark green potion came into contact with the air and quickly evaporated, completely enveloping Garissus.

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On behalf of the Royal Society of Pharmacists only, Putres brought Valentine's Day wishes.

“FFF!”