However, the current occasion did not give Sivi much time for reverie, and soon one by one the invited guests came forward and sent their own blessings to the perfect Sivi and Natalia. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Count Carlo Bonaparte and Princess Olivia sat beside each other, quietly watching this scene, and the daughter who had raised them for eighteen years was finally about to get married, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings.

Natalia was perfect today, smiling at each of the well-wishing guests and accepting their gifts.

There was joyful and warm music wafting in the Violet Palace, and the students of Violet sat quietly in their places watching this scene, and also sent their heartfelt blessings.

In the hearts of most violet people, Sivi is not just a symbol, a principal, too many of them are fortunate to discover their magical talent after reading Sivi's three magic popularization books, and then they embarked on the path of magicians, jumped out of the original small world, and truly held extraordinary power in their hands.

Not only that, but when he started his studies at Violet Academy, there were too many traces left by Sivi here, from the basic textbooks of the apprenticeship stage, to the spell inscriptions of various schools that can be called the core inheritance, from the "list of spells of Sivi" to the legendary arcane leader......

It can be said that the vast majority of students here are already proud of their identity as violet people, and the country and nation are no longer the only criteria for them to distinguish, only to come to Violet Island for the same dream, and Violet also accepts them with their own enthusiasm.

"I wish you all happiness!" Christine, a silver-haired beauty, stepped forward, and her gift was a pair of mechanical rabbit dolls, dressed in the bride and groom's gowns.

Natalia stretched out her hands and hugged Christine warmly: "Thank you for your blessings!"

"I want to ask, is the agreement we once had still valid?" Christine and Natalia parted, and turned to look at Sivi steadfastly.

"Of course!" Sivi bowed slightly, "I will do my best." ”

Natalia looked at the two with a smile, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Meryl stepped forward, she had once looked very thin due to malnutrition, and now she had grown into an intellectual beauty, and the vitality of youth did not disappear because of the simple clothes she was wearing, she was a standard beauty embryo, just like an orchid in the corner, blooming alone.

Although the Count and Madame Bonaparte hadn't seen their young daughter for less than a year, Meryl had almost always been on the Smurf plane, so she had grown so much in the past year, and the amount of change they had changed was a little hard for them as parents to believe.

"Sister, congratulations on marrying a good man!" Meryl looked at Natalia calmly and sent her own blessings.

Natalia was a little embarrassed, because she knew that her sister had been liking Sivi for a long time, but she seemed to have robbed her of the person she thought it was.

"Brother Sivi, I wish you happiness!" Meryl turned and bowed lightly to Sivi.

"Thank you, Meryl, my First Apostle!" Sivi's accent fell on "First," telling Meryl that was special in his heart as well.

Meryl's beautiful face really bloomed with a sweet smile, so pure and lovely, it dissipated in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Princess Olivia shook her head helplessly, turned her head and asked her husband, "What is the lifespan of a high-level magician?"

"One hundred to one hundred or fifty years old?" said Carlo Bonaparte, uncertain.

"And what about the master magician?"

"I know a court magician who once served His Majesty Charles V and is still alive and well. Carlo shrugged.

Almost two hundred years have passed since the time of Charles V, and ordinary people have multiplied for ten full generations.

"And what about the legendary magician?" Princess Olivia asked, taking a deep breath.

"As far as I know, His Excellency Tulafat, who is revered as the First Law, is still alive, having founded the Tower of a Thousand Laws a thousand years ago, and is currently the magical shrine of the entire Orrente continent. Carlo understood what his wife meant, and he sighed.

"I haven't been able to awaken the bloodline of the Golden Lion, and I will live to be about eighty years old. Princess Olivia said indifferently: "Carlo, if you can become a legendary bloodline knight, it will be about one hundred and fifty years old, compared to a magician, it is really short and terrifying! Meryl is only fifteen years old, she is already a high-level magician, follow Sivi to study, she will at least be a magic master in the future, and even hope to be a legend, you and I can't decide her future." ”

"What's more, she has been away from us since she was a child, and I used to go crazy to find Meryl, but there was no trace of her. But Sivi saved her from the darkness, it was the arrangement of the Lord of Light, it was the will of God, Meryl chose to take the path of magicians, their futures will be entangled, and you and I cannot separate them. ”

"In the blink of an eye, all three of my daughters have grown up, but they have all left me. Carlo sighed with emotion: "Olivia, it's better to look forward to the descendants of Xivi and Nata, we still have enough time to cultivate the next generation of heirs of the Bonaparte family, he has the wind blood of the Bonaparte family flowing in his body, with such heroic parents, he will inevitably be an outstanding genius!"

"I'm going to be a grandmother in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast, and I always feel that the memories of my youth playing with you and Olon in Paali are still vivid. Carlo, am I really old?" Princess Olivia's hand was already caressing the corner of her eye.

"Where? you go and look in the mirror, even the sharp eyes of a goshawk can't find a single wrinkle, your skin is as white and tender as a freshly peeled boiled egg, in my heart you have always been the first beauty of Paari's peerless beauty twenty years ago, Olivia!" Carlo hurriedly took his wife's hand and comforted him.

"In that case, let's not interfere in the relationship between Natalia, Meryl, and Sivi, and let it be. Olivia finally smiled peacefully.

The lifespan of a person is a topic that cannot be avoided at all, especially in the world of Orrente, which has various extraordinary powers, the lifespan of different races, different professions and different strengths is very different, and when they fall in love and finally come together, there will be all kinds of tragedies.

Therefore, after such tragedies continued to occur, the idea became more and more deeply rooted among the upper nobility, and Princess Olivia was not married to Carlo in the first place, because Carlo Bonaparte was the heir to the legendary bloodline of the Wind Elves.

The guests sent their blessings one by one, and in the end, only Princess Lucia and Miss Marnie were left uninvited.

Princess Lucia sat in her place and stared at the stage for a long time, the jealousy in her heart was burning, but there was a sense of frustration rising from the bottom of her heart, who said that her cousin Natalia was a wild girl tomboy in the countryside, was she really the same person as the dignified and beautiful beauty in front of her?

Princess Lucia knew that she was not a peerless beauty, but the Natalia in front of her was enough to be called, although there was still a little charm gap with the Rose Duke, but she was already the peak of mortals.

Not only is her beauty beyond reproach, but she is also already a master-level bloodline knight, and although the mage has a slight advantage over the bloodline knight, the master's certificate is a very remarkable achievement. She is already twenty-six years old, and she is only a high-level magician, this cousin is only eighteen years old, and she is already a diamond knight, even if she is placed in the royal capital of Paali, which is full of talents, she is also a super genius that can only be met once in decades.

Compared to her younger, better, and more beautiful cousin, Princess Lucia seems to find that Natalia seems to be a better fit for Sivi than herself, except that she has the name of a princess.

This reminded Lucia of the twenty-six years she had lived, doted by her mother, Queen Barbara, and cared for by her father, Charles VIII, and she seemed to have wasted too much time on boring entertainment, socializing, and feasting, never having a goal in life or thinking about the future.

After arriving in Violet, Lucia found that she was very uncomfortable with everything here, and she liked the beautiful seaside environment very much, but this kind of energetic and enterprising learning attitude of everyone around her made it so difficult for her, who was used to leisure, to accept it.

But half a year has passed, and Lucia's opinion has changed, compared with the prosperous royal capital of Paari, which she was once very proud of, although Violet Island is only a remote island, it is full of vitality, just like the morning sun, which is gradually rising, about to sprinkle red light all over the earth, and although the royal capital is luxurious and rich, it is full of decay, like dusk, although there is still a little afterglow, but it also makes people not smell the fresh breath, and cannot see the bright future.

Lucia walked up to the high platform with stiff thoughts, and Natalia instantly adjusted her state the moment she saw her cousin come forward, restoring herself to the most perfect and impeccable form, she was ready to fight, ready to deal with her cousin's possible provocations and attacks next.

Lucia saw the happy couple in front of her, her nose was sour, and she reflexively wanted to hide her face and escape from the Violet Palace, escape from Violet Island, return to the royal capital, and completely forget this sad place.

But there is another voice in her heart calling: "Stay here, what you really like is this vibrant island, where you can find the purpose of life and the direction of the future, and you can come out of the old life and meet a better future!"

Princess Lucia finally collected all her thoughts, there was no more Natalia in her eyes, she just looked at Sivi, her eyes were full of reluctant nostalgia, and there were crystal tears flowing from her eyes, and her voice had begun to tremble: "Master Sivi, I wish you happiness!"

Xiwei looked at the girl in front of him who was full of emotions and showed her true feelings, he sighed lightly, beauty is important, but he is not the kind of greedy person, his feelings are enough, and he can only cherish it.

"Miss Lucia, I'm sure you'll be happy too!" said Sivi with a sincere blessing.

Princess Lucia took out a carefully wrapped frame from the spatial ring: "Joe, the chief reporter of the Daily Paari, is you too? This is a picture I painted, I hope you can like it!"

The frame was tightly wrapped in fine colored paper, and it was obvious that Princess Lucia did not want Sivi to show the painting in public, so Sivi nodded and solemnly took the painting.

Princess Lucia turned around, looked back again, sighed softly, white light flashed, and the whole person had left the Violet Palace.

Natalia, who was ignored the whole time, was completely stunned, she was ready to tear up with her cousin, but she didn't expect it to pass like this.

Marnie was even more surprised, Princess Lucia was still a volcano ready to erupt in anger before she went out, why did she change her melancholy and sad painting style?

She originally planned to make Natalia ugly in public, but fortunately she was not stupid enough to be so stupid, and the situation changed, and she hurriedly sent her blessings.

Finally, Count Carlo Bonaparte and Princess Olivia walked hand in hand to the high platform and presented the couple with engagement rings, and Sivi and Natalia put them on each other, and the engagement ceremony finally came to a glorious end.

In the end, in the midst of the coaxing of all the guests and violet students, Sivi and Natalia hugged each other tightly and kissed each other sweetly, and time seemed to be frozen in this moment, leaving countless people with good memories.

Then the feast finally began, and one after another the perfect dishes of different styles were served, and almost everyone enjoyed the meal to their contentment.

When the feast was over, all the tables and chairs were put away, and the whole hall of the Violet Palace was transformed into a ball, where Mrs. Winschanel herself played a light movement, and the whole hall was plunged into a sea of joy.

Since the proportion of men in the violet people is much greater than that of women, every girl present has become the focus of attention of many people, especially the most outstanding beauties.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the student council president, Esmeralda, quickly pulled Jude out of several little girls, turning his younger brother into his dance partner and shield, and Treser also danced happily with his little maid Tracy.

"Madame, I wonder if I can invite you to dance with you?" said to Maurice the Black Iris.

"Of course, it's been a long time since I've had such a happy time!" replied with a smile as she placed her hand on the palm of Master Maurice's hand.

"I mean, aren't we stupid to do this?" Faawi complained to his dance partner indignantly, "Although the ratio of men to women in Violet Academy is a bit unbalanced, it shouldn't be, I'm the sixth most popular tutor among students!"

"I don't know why, I guess maybe your tonnage is too big, the little girl is afraid that you will stomp on your feet!" Lyndon replied helplessly: "You really should lose weight...... Beware, ah, damn fat pig, you stepped on my foot and it hurt me!" )