The distance from the Agent Workshop to the Marquis of Weskes Mansion is not very far - Terrela City is nothing more than that big, and it is not like some modern metropolises with limited traffic or traffic jams, not to mention ordinary residents, even the city defense army will give face to the Marquis of Weskez, or to the eldest princess Fisna, who came to greet her yesterday, the journey was very smooth and there was no delay.

The procession did not go fast, leaving at about seven in the morning and arriving at the Marquis's mansion at about seven forty.

Although Alexander Viskes was a marquis, a court marquis without a fief was a false title to put it bluntly, so his mansion was not very large, and the decorations of the gates, fences and courtyard walls were not very ornate, and in general, quite simple.

But today, the Marquis's Mansion has completely changed its appearance, the original black fence has all become a brilliant color like gold, the expensive multicolored silk is wrapped around the fence, making a clump of large silk flowers, and countless flowers grow along the inside of the fence, the flowers are never high, about waist-high, but the red is bright, the yellow is brilliant, the white is bright, the pink is warm, and the color is so beautiful that everyone passing by can't help but stop for a long time. The fragrance of these flowers is even more wonderful, generally speaking, if there are too many flowers, the fragrance is strong to a certain extent, which will make people feel a little uncomfortable. But I don't know what kind of flowers these flowers are, there are countless flowers that bloom, but what spreads in the air is a light and pleasant fragrance, which only makes people feel refreshed and happy, without the slightest uncomfortable feeling.

If it weren't for the fact that today was the great day of the marquis's only daughter, it would not be appropriate to disturb it, and I am afraid that someone would have come over to ask about the origin of these flowers, or would have wanted to transplant some in their own home.

But those who think this way are doomed to failure, because even the Marquis himself does not know where these flowers come from.

Until last night, his house was no different than usual. According to Terrera's tradition, the main event of the wedding is the ceremony venue, and the families on both sides just need to be clean and hygienic. So he didn't make any special preparations, but the uninvited Pratt's friends were busy in his house last night, and the handsome young man said, "According to our tradition, the wedding must be to decorate the house...... Don't worry, old man, it's right to leave this matter to us!"

In retrospect, it seems that this is indeed true.

...... Of course, there is no mistake, those decorative silk flowers are also forgotten, they are only synthesized with castle magic, and they are not much different from ordinary silk, but those flowers are not trivial, they are just ordinary flowers at first glance, and they are actually the effect of the druid's legendary skill "Natural Flower Sea".

This spell can create a sea of beautiful flowers, in which the abilities of all natural creatures will be greatly enhanced, as well as all "anti-natural creatures" (including but not limited to machines, necromancy, and hell...... ) will be severely weakened.

In the game, the first king of the necromantic forces fell in this sea of flowers, and the theme of that CG is "the battle between nature and death", and the various natural spells of the elven druids and the various death spells of the necromantic forces emerge in an endless stream, which is dazzling.

Of course, the large patch of flowers on the inside of the fence of the Marquis of Wiskes only weakens the effect of the "natural flower sea". It's absolutely impossible for the traversers to release the original legendary spells here, and if they are seen by the elven druids who walk the world, something big will happen.

As for this weakened version, it's much easier to explain. There are still a few great druids who can cast this kind of spell in the world today-what? Where did the Marquis of Wiskez get this face? In the druid camp, there are quite a few people who have brain problems, except for himself, no one understands what he is thinking, and among the great druids, there are even strong people who like to all kinds of animals, and what is the point of casting spells to celebrate weddings?

When the procession arrived at the door, the newly baked Prince Charming, Pruit, was led by the servants to turn over and dismount, and stepped on the road paved with precious carpets to the door of the inner courtyard of the Marquis's Palace.

According to tradition, at this time, he should take what is most in line with his identity as a dowry. However, it was a bit inappropriate to give a full-body suit of armor as a gift on the day of the big day—the Marquis of Weskes had no problem with it, but the travelers were vehemently opposed. In the end, the result of the compromise was that Panda and Sanyu, who were acting as the best men next to them, carried a golden box with armor inside.

The box is also beautifully made, the whole body of the box is golden, it looks like it is made of gold, and many decorations have been added to the six sides with relief techniques, there are wings flying Pegasus, there are lions roaring with their heads high, there are waterfowl sleeping with their necks crossed, there are dragons hovering in the clouds, there are girls resting in the garden, there are knights charging on horses, just looking at this box is a beautiful work of art.

But the weight of this box is really heavy enough, if it weren't for the panda and Sanyu's strength, if it were replaced by two ordinary strong men, I was afraid that it would be crushed and unable to lift it, and it would fall to the ground and break its toes.

The three of them came to the door, did not speak, just waited quietly. This is also part of Trera's wedding customs, where the groom always has to wait at the door to greet him. In some special cases, the groom may even have to wait for hours.

Of course, the Marquis of Weskes would not be so unkind—though he wanted to dry off his precious daughter for a while, but Jenny wouldn't agree. So the three of them waited less than five minutes before the door opened. The Marquis of Wiske, dressed in full costume, muttered in a low voice, "I want my husband not to have a father before I get married," and walked out with a few knights with a smile on his face.

The next answer is naturally in accordance with tradition, anyway, it is nothing more than a modified version of lines such as "I entrusted my daughter to you" and "I will treat her well". It was evident that the Marquis of Wiskes was eager to say more—perhaps he wanted to see if his son-in-law had prepared enough compliments for Jeanne, but the bride refused to say yes.

Hearing the sound of impatient stomping from inside the door, the Marquis of Westkes raised his eyebrows helplessly, told the knights to accept the dowry, turned around and went back to the house, and after a few seconds, took Jeanne's hand and walked out, and placed it in Prett's hand.

Jenny, who has always been heroic, is wearing a floor-length dress that is completely unsuitable for sports today, and the intricate clothing and intricate decorations make her look like a model in a bridal shop. The magical glow on the ornaments made her blushing face shine more and more brightly.

Many of the onlookers in the vicinity were knowledgeable, and more than one person was amazed when they saw her ornament.

"Marquis Wiskes's family is so thick!"

"God knows, that magic prop is enough to buy a few castles......"

"Wearing a few castles on my body, I seem to have such a luxury!"

Pret, on the other hand, paid no attention to these priceless treasures, and his gaze fell only on Jenny's face, intersecting hers, without a momentary separation.

"You're so beautiful!" he said.

"You should dress up more, you are a hundred times more handsome than usual today!" she said.

The white steed knelt down with great spirit, and the bride and groom rode it easily, and then it stood up, held its head high, and went to the wedding venue with the pride of inspecting the territory.

As the horse walked out of the gate of the Marquis's Palace, all the flowers behind the fence whispered together, and countless petals flew up, turning into a rain of flowers, sending them away with their fragrance.