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Section 249: Lao Tzu opposed

Of course, the old evil understood the old mage's intentions, and he was so angry that he looked up to the sky and scolded angrily: "Old bastard, you, you can't stop me ~~~~~!"

With the roar of the old evil, a raging flame suddenly erupted from outside his body, which instantly devoured the old evil, and from a distance, it was as if the old evil had turned into a burning torch. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, all the people who were alarmed by the roar of the old evil were taken aback, and they thought that the old evil was going to have an accident, so they hurried to the rescue. But unexpectedly, the flames on the old evil exploded suddenly, and the strong light released by the flames made those rescued spirits or cyclops appear blind instantly, and when they regained their eyesight, they were surprised to find that the old evil had disappeared into the square, and in the distant sky, there was a huge flame flying rapidly to the south, and people could only vaguely distinguish that the shape of the flame seemed to be very similar to a big bird.

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At this time, at the top of the magic tower, in a delicate small room, the old mage was playing chess with Blue Falco. It's just that, compared to Lan Fake's calmness, the old mage seems to be a little preoccupied, and even made a few wrong moves.

Seeing this, Lan Fake couldn't help but laugh and said, "You're worried!"

"I—what do I have to worry about?" said the old mage, pretending not to care.

"Don't quibble, you're worried about two things. Lan Fake smiled and said, "One of the things is that you are not sure if the Great Gobi can trap little Stephen, and the other thing is that you are worried about whether little Stephen will smash your magic tower with star damage when he comes back!, right?"

"Of course it's not right?" the old mage sneered: "The Great Gobi naturally can't trap him, but the problem is that he can't rush to the elf clan in more than a month with his feet, as long as he misses the wedding, he can't directly snatch the princess of the family, right?"

"It's hard to say, as far as I know, there seems to be nothing in the world that this great-grandson of yours would not dare to do!" said Lan Fake with a smile.

"Well, that's a bit hard to say. The old mage was reminded by Lan Fake, and finally hesitated, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If this kid really does this, how can I explain it to the elves? No, I have to find a way to stop him from leaving the Great Gobi!"

"No, in fact, there is no need to worry too much about this, even if he arrives at the elf clan and makes a big fuss, people will not kill him, after all, his identity is the royal family of the star elves. Lan Fake smiled: "Besides, in the face of the powerful elven clan, how much storm can a thirteen-year-old little guy set off? Even with the help of the artifact, he will make some trouble for others at most, do you really think he can snatch Konstani back?"

"Oh, that's right!" the old mage relieved.

"However, although little Stephen can't make a big mess in the elven clan, it doesn't mean that he can't make a mess here, so the second point is what you should worry about the most!" Lan Fake laughed and said, "I'm really looking forward to the scene of Star Damage smashing down the magic tower, it must be very spectacular, right? I wonder how many attacks you can resist with Star Damage as a magic tower?"

"No, I don't know!" the old mage wiped a cold sweat, and then suddenly said angrily: "Don't be too complacent, don't forget, you are also an accomplice, without your help, I can't get those two flying dragon kings!"

"So what?" Lan Fake smiled indifferently, "When it comes to fighting, he is not my opponent, and I don't have a magic tower bombarded by his stars, how can he treat me as a poor ghost? I am barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes." You should care more about yourself!"

"Oh, damn it!" When the old mage heard this, he couldn't sit still anymore, so he directly pushed the chess pieces, stood up violently, and said: "No, I have to strengthen the protective magic array of the magic tower, and I have to replenish a large number of magic stones." Oh my God, I'm afraid I'm going to break the fortune again this time, that kid will definitely do it if he starts a fire, I don't know how many magic stones will be wasted on me at that time? God, star damage, why did you fall into the hands of that stunned young man? This, doesn't this make me embarrassed?" As he spoke, the old mage left in a hurry.

"Haha! it's fun!" said Lan Faco gloatingly.

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More than a month later, in Yanjing Chrysman in the Elven Kingdom, a grand wedding is taking place.

Krysman is an ancient city with a history of 100,000 years, which is extremely famous on the mainland, and in terms of culture, it is definitely the first in the mainland. It's a pity that the elven population is sparse, so although the city is famous, it only has a population of about 300,000, but its area is not small, almost covering a mountain hundreds of meters high.

In the center of the city, that is, at the highest point, is the Palace of the Elves. At the center of the palace, the highest point of Chrysman, is a large oval-shaped open square.

At this time, the square was covered with all kinds of powerful people on the mainland, and there were nearly 1,000 people. Half of them were the great nobles of the elven clan, and the other half were envoys sent by other countries to observe the ceremony.

Due to the strength of the elven race, no country dares to slack off, so the status of the envoys sent is not low, and they are generally big people with real power in the country, and the griffin kingdom directly sent the three princes to show their grandeur.

These magnates are divided into two parts, standing on the left and right sides of the square, and in the middle is a love path paved with various flowers, and in a few moments, the newlyweds will pass by.

One section of the Love Path leads to a palace below the square, while the other end leads to a three-story platform. On the first floor of the table there was a large and beautiful table with three objects on it, a bow and arrow on the left, a bouquet of flowers on the right, and a basin made of pure gold in the center, filled with water.

On the second floor of the platform, there are ten gorgeous chairs, divided into two rows on the left and right, and at this time there are six men and four women, and ten elven old men, all of whom are wearing the traditional dresses of the elves, each of which is gorgeous. They are none other than the most powerful members of the Elven Elven Elders.

As for the top layer of the platform, it is naturally the seat of the elf king and his wife. They're all seated now, just waiting for the wedding to begin.

Finally, with a burst of melodious and majestic music, a couple slowly walked out accompanied by the best man and bridesmaids.

The bridegroom's official Arthas was originally extremely beautiful, and after being specially dressed today, he was even more bewitching to death, but there was no joy on his face, but he drooped his head and frowned, as if he had not come to get married, but to duel.

As for the bride, although she has a smile on her face, everyone can see the helplessness and sadness contained in that smile, as if she has suffered some great grievance.

And it's not just the two of them that are strange, the groomsmen and bridesmaids in the back also look very weird. The bridesmaid was the elven princess, Princess Juliet, the sister of Arthas, and I saw her blushing face, her fists clenched, and she walked slowly without saying a word, obviously enduring something.

Look at the best man next to her, and you will know the answer. I saw that this guy was looking around Princess Juliet with a silver smile on his face, and he looked like a little pervert on the street. The silver evil aura on his face ruined the exquisite face of the elf clan at once, and it was unspeakably annoying at first glance.

In an eerie atmosphere, the four men walked to the front of the table, Arthas and Constantine standing in front of the table, and the other two stood to the left and right.

At this time, the music stopped, and the elder sitting at the front, that is, the first ranked elder of the Elven Clan Elders, slowly stood up, first bowed slightly to the Elven King and his wife, and after the Elven King and his wife returned the salute, he came to the table and said with a smile: "I, the Chief Elder of the Elven Clan Elders Campers, am very lucky to officiate the wedding for our prince His Royal Highness Arthas!" His Royal Highness Arthas I watched grow up, he is brave, hardworking, full of sense of justice and gentlemanly demeanor, he can be called a model of elegance of the elves, and the pride of our elves. I dare say that it is an absolute happiness for any woman in the world to marry him, and now happiness has befallen Miss Constani!"

"Miss Constance also grew up under my watch, she is beautiful, elegant, erudite, she is simply the embodiment of a goddess, if it were not for His Highness Arthas, I even doubt that the young man who pursues Miss Constani can fill this palace!" said Chief Elder Camperson humorously.

"Haha!" everyone burst into hearty laughter.

"Hehe!" Chief Elder Cadson waited for everyone to finish laughing, then continued to laugh, "Okay, when people are old, they are easy to be verbose, and it seems that I am no exception, let's get down to business now, lest someone be anxious for a while." ”

"Haha!" the crowd laughed again.

"Then, according to the custom, before I officially officiate for their wedding, I still need to ask a nonsense sentence, although I know the answer to this sentence without asking, but for the sake of respecting tradition, I still have to ask everyone!" Chief Elder Anderson then said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, is there anyone who opposes their happy union?"

Under normal circumstances, naturally no one who is not long-sighted would dare to stand up and make trouble, so even Chief Elder Candson himself directly admitted that he was asking a nonsense. But at this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly came: "Lao Tzu opposes!"

(To be continued)