If the wedding had been held at the end, it would have become a simple phrase written by historians five hundred years later, and it would not leave much trace.

But, fate is so wonderful.

If something goes too well and succeeds, then it may be hastily passed.

It is often said that history does not remember losers, but this sentence is not complete and accurate.

If the loser does a great job, then history will remember it.

It's the same with this wedding.

Because at its core, comedy is tragedy.

Happiness is always built on the pain of others.

……

Twenty-two hours ago.

"Marriage robbery?"

"Not bad."

Jeanne said with great certainty: "The reason why Angelica didn't dare to run away from marriage was not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't, as long as she existed in this sense, the Venus family could not stand in the aristocratic circle, suffered exclusion, was despised by the royal family, and sooner or later the family would be ruined." ”

Bai Yu pondered, "You mean, let the Venus family also become victims?" ”

"Yes, so that's where you need to rob the marriage, and you've got to behave well enough." Jeanne held up a finger: "The evil dragon snatched the princess, it can't be the princess's fault, there must be something wrong with the evil dragon." ”

Bai Yu pointed at himself: "So, I'm an evil dragon?" ”

"Who else?" Jeanne asked rhetorically, "You let me go?" Isn't that all at once seen through? Let Fredrica go? She doesn't have the skills. ”

“emmmmm……”

"Don't hesitate, if you hesitate, it means that you don't want to go, let Angelica marry the eldest prince."

"I can go, but how?"

"Isn't that easy?" Jeanne said lightly: "Who do you hate the most?" Throw the black cauldron over and you're done. ”

"Jeanne, I've always had a problem."

"What?"

"Are you really a saint? Why is your heart so dirty? ”

……

In the church, the holy face squinted her eyes slightly, her title is the holy face, but it doesn't mean that she can't have black hands and black hearts.

Looking at the young man who stepped into the church door, she secretly commented in her heart.

The timing is just right, the shape is also good, the full-coverage armor also has the mystery of isolation and exploration.

This kind of appearance can be regarded as quite bold.

At least the nobles were intimidated...... Look at this unbelievably stupid look, it's funny.

The pleasure of the saint's heart has been greatly increased↑

It's just that she still has to pretend to be indignant and indifferent on the surface, and scolded: "Who are you!" How can the noise and desecration of the Holy Cathedral be tolerated! Disrupting the royal wedding is an added crime! ”

"Templars, take him!"

Order.

But there was no response.

None of the Templars appeared.

The security measures for the wedding were quite perfect, but for some unknown reason, the Templars who were in charge of security outside the cathedral did not show up.

This silence can be regarded as an answer.

"Hand the man over and ......"

The knight in armor took a step forward, raised his hand, and said, "Just leave, no one will be hurt." ”

Then he clenched his fist with five fingers: "Otherwise, you will all die!" ”

From the cracks of the fingers, a blazing fire burst out, and the flames spread out in a circle, and the blazing heat caused the flowers in the church to wither rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the water evaporated extremely quickly.

Charlemagne, the eldest prince, turned around, and he said coldly: "I am the eldest prince of the Roman royal family and the first heir to the throne of the future emperor...... Are you sure you want to come and disrupt my wedding? Enemies of me? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the knight wrapped in flames responded.

"I have only one goal, and that is the bride today."

"This is the end of the wedding ceremony, Roman prince, you shouldn't be here."

At this time, a middle-aged man among the guests stood up: "I can't listen to it anymore!" ”

He drew his sword at his waist: "Whoever you are, humiliating the royal family is tantamount to humiliating the Church and Rome!" ”

The transcendent fourth-order king-level knight burst out with all his momentum, and the king's force field spread to the periphery, and a dodge instantly arrived at Bai Yu's sideways position, trying to directly cut him down on the spot with a sword.

Wow——!

A crisp rebound sounded.

Wang Qi's well-tempered sword actually only touched the armor and rebounded directly in the instant, and Wang Qi's force field could not break through the high-intensity defense of this armor at all.

Because the sword that took the lead failed to achieve results, this transcendent fourth-order king was about to retreat and regain his strength, but only to see an afterimage flash in front of him.

The flames converged in fists and erupted from the cracks in the armor, forming the cross wings of the flames.

Boom ——!

A punch hit Wang Qi's face, and his face was distorted to the naked eye, and the human body flew out like a cannonball, shattering the walls and columns, and disappeared directly into the church, causing several screams.

One move to kill!

"Start cleaning."

The palm burst into flames, and Bai Yu continued to move forward: "Death to those who stand in my way." ”

In the process of domineering advancement, six fourth-order knights of varying strength came out of the guests again, and there were also mages, but they all stood in the back row.

Rome in the fifteenth century was not necessarily weaker than the world five hundred years later in terms of high-end military power, and neither regression nor progress was too great.

After entering the modern society, the productive forces were liberated, and the development and research of extraordinary ways began to advance by leaps and bounds.

A knight summoned his mount out of nowhere, turned on his horse, and a royal horseman charged directly at him with two shields, and a knight burst into a fighting spirit and turned his sword into an arrow.

Multiple attacks come directly together, and every move and style should not be underestimated.

It's a pity that in Bai Yu's current state, there is no need to think about defense at all.

"I'm going to ——!"

"Ignite the sea!"

The powerful fist was swung out, like a violent wind and rain, like a thunderbolt and lightning, and the fist wind that erupted was mixed with the phoenix's internal breath, and every blow of the fist under the impetus of the fourth-order realm added soul power, and Bai Yu's soul had turned into a round of great sun!

Every punch here is a fist of the sun.

Just one person's fist wind completely overwhelmed the combined attack of six knights and mages of the same level, and they felt that the fist wind rushing to their faces was almost impenetrable to form a wall, and the fist shadow was like a galloping horse, opening mountains and cracking stones!

The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable! The extremely fast fist crushed all the attacks and defenses in front of it with an absolute superiority in numbers, this is a pure and intuitive power, whether it is the seemingly tough golden steel shield or the mighty mount, they are drowned in the tide of attacks, and they are instantly crushed and shattered.

The fourth-order powerhouses in the Roman Empire couldn't even stop it, and the collapse came extremely fast, and before they could react, they were already on all fours, like babies facing adults.

The two mages in the rear were even more pale, and the soul power that swayed out of the fist shadow just now directly reduced their spells to uselessness, and they had been dispersed before they were formed, in the final analysis, the high-level mages were competing for spiritual power, and in the face of a strong opponent whose spiritual power was far superior to their own ten times, they couldn't find a chance of winning at all.

A crisp and neat devastation.

The ordinary fourth-order is no longer worthy of joining forces with him, and even if it is the king's cavalry force field, the attack power is not enough to shake the knight of the gods.

Under the absolute offensive and defensive crushing, any skill is meaningless, this ...... It's called a numerical monster!

"When you wake up, remember to tell everyone ......"

"I'm the one who gave you one last ride."

It took Bai Yu less than ten seconds to walk from the main entrance of the church to the sculpture less than twenty steps.

Behind the red carpet lay strong men who were famous all over the empire.

With this strength alone, he is enough to be regarded as a guest of honor by any family, even the royal family.

This is a distance that too many people can't cross in their lifetime, and he wears armor and easily completes the feat of stepping on the face of a strong man.

The eldest prince looked at the armored knight wrapped in flames, he felt a huge pressure that he had never felt before, even as a royal family, there were few opportunities in his life to really encounter a life-and-death crisis.

At this distance, if the other party wants to kill himself, he has a chance!

So...... Do you want to give up?

Give up Angelica, which is already within reach......

And the invitation to the Dead Omen!

The prophecy given by the saints clearly states that receiving her is equivalent to receiving an invitation.

Coupled with other arrangements, I am sure enough to obtain the inheritance of the Star Casting Prince!

I've already paid too much for this.

It's just that I didn't expect that so many strong people invited would be vulnerable......

No, not their problem, but the problem of this sudden youth in front of them.

Sure enough, the invitation couldn't have been hidden for too long.

A strong man of his strength must also be here for the legacy of the Star Casting Prince!

The eldest prince thought secretly.

Charlemagne turned to look at Jeanne and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, won't you make a move?" ”

Jeanne said calmly: "If necessary, I will take action to protect your safety, but as a saint with a promising future, my own personal safety is also a precious treasure of the church, and I should not waste it in such a place." ”

Although he said it calmly, everyone else could hear the subtext.

- I may not be able to beat it, if you insist on me to go up, I will die to show you.

"......" the eldest prince could not refute.

His royal bloodline is important and important, but it definitely can't compare to the weight of a heroic bloodline.

In order to clean up his mess and take Jeanne's life, this business will not be done if the emperor comes.

His mind took a turn for the worse, and it was a pity to give up the invitation that was readily available, but if it really got to that point, it was time to give up.

A pitch-black blade interrupted the Great Prince's thoughts, and also cut off the path of the flames.

The high temperature that was originally rising in the air suddenly plummeted at this time, like a thermometer being cut off.

The Black Knight Lodfell stands on his side with his sword.

"Don't go any closer."

The Black Knight issued a friendly warning, "Whatever your origins, this is not a place where you can go wild. ”

The eldest prince breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Luo Deqing, it's up to you!" ”

"Please rest assured, Your Highness." The black knight's blade cut a sword mark on the ground: "He can't cross this line." ”

The saint was secretly observing, suspicious.

The Grand Prince didn't seem to know that the Black Knight was present...... Speaking of which, he didn't go to say hello before, didn't he notice?

Looking at the performance of the eldest prince now, is the appearance of the black knight really an accident?

As she thought, there was a nervous clenching of her palms, and she looked down to notice Angelica's hurried gaze hidden under her wedding dress.

The saint quietly placed the golden ring back into the tray in the priest's hand.

In any case, their goal has been achieved, and the wedding can no longer proceed.

The guests at the scene had already dispersed, and at the scene of the battle, these nobles were afraid that the gods would fight and involve themselves.

The only trouble next is the black knight, as long as he wins, he can successfully kidnap the princess and take it away, and in the future, the dog men and women can go wherever they go, and they don't have to go back to the cage, they should be free.

Jeanne thought of this.

I couldn't help but glance at the knight in armor.

Angular-shaped armor in the sun, glittering silhouettes.

Where does that look like an evil dragon, it is clearly a white horse knight who came to greet the princess.

Evil dragons, it's clearly them.

It is this group of princes and nobles who trample on the happiness and wishes of the girl.

She hated the crowd.

I've hated it since my last life.

It's just that she wasn't as lucky as Angelica at that time.

She doesn't have a knight who slays dragons by her side.

So she could only tear the corners of her skirt, cut off her long hair, pull out her sword from behind, and cut the dragon's throat herself, lighting the flames, and burning the decaying glory to the ground.

The scene is like yesterday repeating itself.

She is no longer the main actor, but remains in the audience.

This scene was the result of her own directing, so she had to stay on the podium and wait for the knight to arrive and claim his prize.

The voice of the saint echoed.

Evil dragons.

Let's dance.

(End of chapter)