Wren and Tigraso hid in an igloo, while Taianda, the silver-haired prince, worked with his Terran friends to advise the snow elves on the wedding. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's right, it's the wedding!

Wren didn't know what Eric had in mind to let so many snow elves come to the fore, but the ultimate goal was to witness his marriage to Rachel.

Although he agreed simply, his mind was a little groggy after all.

Tigraso ate a red fruit pleasantly, handed one to Wren casually, and asked, "Why do you say these snow elves are so enthusiastic, as far as I know, they don't seem to be like this." ”

Wren frowned, calming down, he also felt that this was something unusual.

However, thinking of the snow elf girl who had been taken away by her parents since she returned, she finally shook her head: "Maybe they think this is the tradition of our human race. ”

Tigrazo shrugged, noncommittal.

Time passed, and three days flew by.

The entire tribe of snow elves is decorated as a holy place.

I don't know where these snow elves got a lot of purple and red flowers, so that this white holy place is full of an alternative vitality.

Emily's three ordinary terrans have also received unprecedented hospitality among the Snow Elf tribe these days, which makes them feel flattered.

Under the emotional control of gratitude and fear, they know everything, tell everything they know about the Terran wedding, and help organize the wedding with Taianda.

The customs of the Terrans in different regions are not the same, but they are generally similar, not as simple as the snow elves.

The snow elves, who have always been known for their modest and indifferent, have shown extraordinary enthusiasm, arranging the entire tribe according to human customs.

During this time, Wren met Rachel's parents.

The two snow elves seemed to be much more knowledgeable than the average Terran parent, and after a little inquiry, they were more admonished and caring, as if everyone had really become a family.

Wren actually enjoyed this feeling a little.

The next time I saw Rachel, it was four days later.

Wren stood under the sacred tree of the Snow Elf Tribe. He was dressed in a white robe, with a beautiful snowflake on his chest, and his hair, which was already more than ten centimeters long, was neatly tied back of his head.

Thanks to Wren's good looks and figure, after carefully dressing up, he was not pressed down by the handsome men and beauties in the snow elf tribe.

Tigraso stood beside him, a smile on his lips, but his gaze flickered over the faces of the young snow elf maidens, and the meaning was self-evident.

After all, this wedding did not become a pure human wedding as Taianda wanted, but became a product of a fusion of two cultures.

Wren looked at the snow elves with real or fake smiles, their feet on the long carpet, their heads held high, and their steps passing with a certain frequency.

Under the sacred tree there was a white round platform of twenty or thirty square meters, on which a beautiful flower stand was erected, and Eric stood in it.

Beneath the round platform was this long carpet. The carpet was white, and it looked like it was made of some special animal skin, at least Wren could feel the energy contained in the skin.

When Wren was halfway there, he noticed a rain of petals fluttering in the sky.

These petals are colorful and look beautiful.

Even the beloved white snow elves looked at the colorful petals in amazement at this moment.

Wren's expression remained unchanged, while Emily and the others were surprised.

In this world, there is no sun, so the main color is gray and black, and the ice and snow fields are even more white, and it is really not easy to find so many flowers.

Of course, this matter is not difficult for the snow elf tribe.

When Wren was halfway there, he saw Rachel who was being supported by a snow elf girl.

Rachel wore a beautiful garland on her head and wore a dress that resembled a wedding dress - this was inadvertently revealed by Wren, and Rachel pestered him for a long time after learning about it, and Wren could say it according to his memory, but Wren did not expect these snow elves to restore the wedding dress so completely.

Or maybe this wedding dress is more beautiful than Wren remembers, or maybe Rachel in the wedding dress is too charming.

Halfway through, the snow elf girl smiled narrowly and handed Rachel's palm to Wren.

Taking the cold but strangely warm little hand, Wren felt a little agitated in his heart.

Tigueraso had a satisfied look on his face.

This groomsman and bridesmaid "custom" was specially conceived by Wren for him, and it seems that this bridesmaid looks good.

After Wren took Rachel's little hand, the bridesmaid generously handed it to Tigueraso.

Taianda, who was in the crowd who helped set up the venue, was envious, but when she looked at Emily beside her, she shook her head contentedly.

Although Emily looks ordinary, for Taianda, who has always been accustomed to lingering with women, months of getting along have finally produced some emotions, so even if their strength is restored, the relationship between the two lovers has not been broken.

"That's the charm of love. In Wren's words, that's it.

Wren could feel that the snow elf girl beside him was nervous.

Her steps were stiff, and her little hands trembled slightly.

Wren squeezed her palm lightly with a slight force on her hand, causing Rachel's body to tremble, and her whole body magically relaxed.

Their eyes met in the air.

At this moment, the slightest doubt and dissatisfaction in Wren's heart disappeared, and he could feel the emotions between him and the snow elf girl beside him.

That kind of faint, soft, and reluctant to part emotion made him feel very warm.

Rachel was actually a little confused.

Compared to Wren, she was secretly sad for a long time after receiving the will of the tree god at first, but after getting along with Wren a little, she found that the other party was different from the same kind she knew.

This difference is just a way of dealing with some small incidents in words, but the kind of flutter that brings her heart makes her extremely obsessed.

Especially when she was forced into that desperate situation by Gammler, Wren appeared, and the girl's heart completely fell.

She enjoyed the feeling and identified the person, it was that simple.

In terms of emotional processing, elven girls are more straightforward than human girls.

They don't think about things like race or family background, but they have a stupid open-mindedness to follow their mood.

The moment their eyes intertwined in the air, they both understood each other's intentions.

Eric was keenly aware of this scene, and a flash of relief flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the two of them getting closer and closer, the relief in his eyes was gradually replaced by heat. (To be continued.) )