Three days later.

Today, the entire Yellow Flower City is plunged into a sea of celebration.

Today, not only can you watch the performances of various troupes from other realms, but even the civilians of the city can receive gifts distributed by the Croves.

Although these gifts are not worth much, they are also happy to be snatched by ordinary civilians.

After all, it was not easy to pull out something from the hands of the nobles, even if it was small, it was worth their joy for a long time.

It is also this small favor that it is rare today that few people secretly discuss the moral issues of Roncroves.

The wedding took place at Hall Castle, located in the bustling area of Yellow Flower City.

In the hall of Hall Castle, all the nobles who hold important positions in the Hall Domain have also arrived early at this moment, they are just a group of ordinary nobles, if they arrive too late, not only to disrespect the wedding organizer, but also to those big nobles.

"Why hasn't General Cai En come yet?"

"Not only General Cai En, but also several generals and officials who have a good relationship with him did not come."

"I heard that General Tsai was very unhappy with Croves, and very much disapproved of this wedding."

"But isn't Young Master Philemon already dead? Now that Lord Earl is also seriously ill, after he is gone, the Hall family can only be continued by Lord Croves, why is General Cai An still so stubborn? ”

"General Tsaien insists that Master Philemon is not dead."

"But didn't we see the corpses more than a month ago?"

The nobles in the hall, holding wine glasses in their hands, whispered.

"Welcome to the Duchy of Etro, Watt Etro, son of the Duke of Etro!" At this time, a soldier at the gate of the castle shouted.

Originally, he pretended to be an elegant nobleman, but now he set his eyes on the door.

I saw a tall and handsome figure wearing a noble robe, black and blue eyes, and walked into the hall under the support of several men and women with the same good figure.

"He's Young Master Watt, he's really handsome."

"If I could be his wife, I would be so lucky."

"Haha, I don't dare to expect to be the wife of Young Master Watt, I will be satisfied if I can spend the night with him."

"I heard that Young Master Watt is not married yet, maybe he can ......"

"Young Master Watt is the powerful successor of the next duke, as long as he stampers with the other party, why worry about nothing?"

The people in the hall looked decent on the surface, but secretly there was already an undercurrent.

Many girls or ladies have begun to show their seductive side, trying to attract Arthur's attention, even if the other party will not give them any good, a night of spring supper is not bad.

With the arrival of Watt, the people who came to attend the entire wedding were basically gathered.

And the protagonist of this wedding also appeared.

A man and a woman appeared at the gate.

Leading the way is a middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo, handsome in appearance, and a somewhat feminine temperament.

Behind it was a young girl dressed in a white wedding dress, only as tall as a man's chest, with a delicate face, as if the buds had not yet grown.

The two were led by a priest to a ceremonial stage at the very back of the hall.

An old man in a black robe dressed in gold trim appeared on the stage, he was the bishop of the Heavenly Sect.

The bishop smiled softly at the two couples standing in front of him, and began to recite the wedding prayer.

And in this short period of time, the expressions of these two newcomers are very different.

There was a hint of joy on Croves' feminine face.

And the young Diana next to him had a face full of tangled, worried and scared.

"Lord Croves, will you accept her as your lawful wife, in accordance with the rules of the Church, and from now on, whether the circumstances are good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, successful or unsuccessful, support her, love her, share her weal and woe, and join hands to build a beautiful family until the day she dies?"

"I do!" Croaves laughed.

The same question, the bishop asked Diana again.

Diana just lowered her head, her body trembled slightly, and she didn't reply.

And the bishop also directly ignored the girl in front of him, "Okay, since both parties have no opinion on the wedding......"

Afterwards, the bishop asked the nobles below, "Does anyone disapprove of this wedding?" ”

This sentence only reflects the difference between the wedding of the nobility and the commoner, but in fact, it is impossible for anyone to say anything against it, even if it is hostile to the nobleman who is married, it will not break this rule.

Of course, people who have such a bad relationship in general are unlikely to be invited to a wedding.

Seeing that no one answered, the bishop was about to continue the wedding ceremony when a cold voice suddenly interrupted him.

"I'm against it!"

Collapse!

The gates of the castle, which had been closed, were suddenly opened.

A thin man in a splendid costume walked ahead, and to his left was a man in a pure white robe and a man in silver-white full-body armor.

On his right hand side was a middle-aged man in golden armor with a brave face.

"Philemon?!"

"Isn't he dead? How did it end up here? Is it resurrected? ”

"Didn't you say that Philemon had already been buried? Is this a fake? ”

"General Zeon is standing next to him, can the fake Philippon command General Caien?"

"How can we all be deceived?"

Many of the nobles in the audience turned their eyes to Crofts above.

But among them, several nobles and Watt looked at Philimon, and a hint of malice flashed in their eyes.

"Uncle Croves, as Diana's older brother, I don't think I've ever agreed to this wedding, right?"

Philemon stopped in the middle of the hall and looked at Crofts above with a smirk.

"Brother!"

A cry of surprise came from the girl, and Diana looked at Philemon with joy and tears in her eyes.

Seeing this, Philippon smiled, "Diana, come to my brother's side." ”

Diana didn't hesitate at all, and ran directly towards Philimon, and Crofts, who was next to her, had a slightly distorted face, but he didn't stop him, but he looked at Philemon with an extremely complicated look in his eyes, anger, hatred, doubt, annoyance, and so on.

My plan failed?

Croaves didn't want to believe it.

"Viscount Croves, please give us an explanation." Several nobles said unceremoniously to Clovs.

They are not nobles from Hallyn, but from a nearby duchy or a realm.