305 Lord

On the afternoon of the day when the Staff of the Seven Certrines reappeared in Simon City, a considerable part of the Goodale family fled from Simon City without saying a word in a large ship, and almost at the same time after the wizard killed Selien's assassination, he moved so fast that he did not even transfer many of his possessions, so decisive was far beyond Penny's expectations, and it was too late to chase him, and before destroying Bane's church and rebuilding the Grey Keep, the ruling council of Simon City gave him a problem:

"The city of Simon is not fit for a king to rule. The wizard said with the same solemn expression to the three men with serious expressions.

Jokingly, if he were to become king, the name of Pan Diesel would spread throughout the western part of the Falling Star Sea, which would not be a good thing for him.

And Penny also knows deeply that Simon City ended the monarchy decades ago, which was the result of the joint deliberation of the noble council at that time, and asking him this question as an outsider is mostly a temptation, even if it is sincere, it is also a moment of excitement, and there will inevitably be regrets in the future.

If he was fully immersed in the future of intrigue, what time would he have to study the arcane?

For a crown of nothingness, it's really not worth it. Even without this, in the following days, the power he controlled in Ximen City should not be underestimated.

"Sir, we are not talking about the crown, but about the scepter of His Majesty the Seven Fasetteina. Aymerne Illista looked solemnly at the wizard's right hand, where the blackened scepter was, and when his gaze fell, there was a hidden awe on his face: "This is a symbol of the kingship of Simon, and it has a special meaning for our whole city and for all the nobles, and you must know that after it was lost, we asked some wizards to make a fake as a scepter held by kings of the past. ”

With a wave of his hand, several servants respectfully brought up a large long box, which Salaval opened, and the scepter inside was almost identical to the one in the wizard's hand: "Our ancestors have spent a lot of effort to find this scepter, but we have not found it, and we have always thought that it was taken to other planes by His Majesty Setina. ”

"This staff is so important to you?" the wizard waved the 'original' staff of the Seven Certrines in his hand.

"Of course, sir, since it has fallen into your hands, it must be the will of His Majesty the Seven Fasettena, and we respect his wishes, but we prefer it to be in the hands of Simon. Old Salawar said, leaning down respectfully: "Even though we are both merchants, we don't really sell everything. ”

This sentence made Penny raise an eyebrow: "What do you want me to do?"

With the shrewdness of this group of nobles, it seems that they would not be bored enough to come up with such a foolish idea as having him return the staff of the Seven Fasettena, but listening to their meaning, they have another idea.

"We don't want to force you on anything, but Your Excellency has worked so hard to make such a contribution to the West Gate City, and I don't want to be marginalized by the city's higher-ups, and we don't want to hear more criticism from us—this criticism will only increase over time, so we suggest. Emmerne Illista glanced at Vika, who had been silent until now beside Penny, "You, become a member of the nobles of Simon through some suitable way. ”

"This is our unanimous will. Old Salawar and Councillor Eldo both nodded.

The wizard blinked, looked at the councillors for a moment, and then turned his head, only to meet a pair of eyes with mixed emotions, which deflected with his head as they met the wizard's gaze, avoiding his gaze.

The three noble councillors exchanged a few glances with each other, stood up and bowed to the wizard, and then turned to leave, leaving only two people in the small hall.

"Hi dear, don't force it. She whispered in the wizard's ear.

She hunched on her chest, clearly emotional.

Penny nodded, staring at her for a moment, wanting to kiss her cheek, but touching a softer part.

...... "Oh, Penny, why do you always toss and turn?" Hickel frowned and shrank in the corner of this bed, as a bed that could fit three adults and one child to sleep four people, the area of this bed certainly stood the test, and even one or two more people were no problem, but under the wizard's excessive 'tossing and turning', both Lannie and Hiccol were squeezed to the edge, and Nephies was pitifully cowering behind Hiccol, as long as her movements were a little bigger, she would fall out of bed.

Although she did not speak, her gaze crossed Hiccol's neck and looked at Penny in a flash, full of grief.

Do you think this bed is not big enough? Or do you want to squeeze me down on purpose?

"If you don't want to sleep, get out and play with the children, don't disturb our rest. Lannie's forehead was bruised, gritting her teeth and clutching the quilt, the big dark circles under her eyes showed that her spirit was not good, and her pale face was a little weaker than usual.

Even with the angry appearance of bulging cheeks, people still can't help but want to knead it twice.

"I'm sorry. The wizard then realized how much trouble he had caused to his bedmates because of his restlessness—it was evident that they had not expressed any opinion before they had been squeezed to the point of falling down, but had chosen to be patient.

He hugged Hickor back to his pillow and pressed firmly against him, Lannie behind him pouting in displeasure and turned his back to the wizard, but pressed his smooth back and hips against his back.

"Penny, what are you thinking?" Sensing the wizard's thoughts, Hiccol blinked, his small hand caressing his cheek.

Lannie's eyebrows raised alertly, and her nose wrinkled: "Hmph, I must have met a beautiful girl again, it must be like this." ”

Recently, her not very good physical and mental state has made her more sensitive, and she realizes that what the wizard is thinking may be related to her, and her attitude is extremely bad.

"Don't think so, Lanny, he looks really distressed. ”

"If there is any trouble, according to his mind, if there is trouble, he will find it himself. The Black Knight yawned and snorted softly.

"Hiccol, I have a question for you. These conversations seemed to bring the wizard's expression back to normal from the tangle, and his eyes moved: "What was Feron's wedding like?"

"Wedding?" Surprised by the wizard's question, the girl opened her mouth slightly, and then all kinds of complicated emotions appeared on her face, and even Lannie immediately turned around.

"Yo, I'm thinking about getting married. Her pupils turned cat-like, and there was an inexplicable threat in her tone.

"Don't think crooked. The wizard shook his head slightly, and put a hand around Lannie's waist, "Tell me." ”

"This ...... A fair marriage is usually the parents of both parties, in the center of the village or town, or some other public place, invite the priest of the patron saint of both parties to the marriage to pray, and after being approved, sign the marriage contract in the presence of a notary, at least in Simon...... "Siccol's mind is turning over the years: "If it is in Serre, the man will be heavier, and he has the right to decide the place of the marriage...... Actually, it's not that troublesome......"

Seeing the wizard gradually frowning, Hickel hurriedly stopped his tirade: "If it is a lonely adventurer who wants to be united, he only needs to go to the temple of Shanny, and the priest of the fire-haired lady is willing to preside over such a simple wedding, and the weddings of many famous legendary heroes are like this." ”

"I see. The wizard frowned and nodded.

"Penny, who are you going to marry?" Unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, Hiccor finally asked.

A pair of eyes on the other side were also glued to the wizard, and if the answer was not satisfactory to her, she was willing to trade more positive actions for a better answer.

Nepher blinked, obviously curious.

Seeing Hiccol's watery eyes that could fully stimulate the desire for protection, the wizard smiled and kissed her forehead: "And you. ”

"We?" the answer caused Hiccol's mouth to open his mouth, and Lannie was instantly petrified.

"Is this a joke?" said Lannie after a moment, frowning.

"No kidding, of course. The wizard stepped out of bed, took off his pajamas, and changed into robes, "Let's go to the temple of the Fire-haired Lady now." ”

Although confused by the wizard's suggestion, Lanny thought that the wizard was nervous, but at Penny's insistence, they hesitated to change their clothes, and the wizard turned on the teleportation technique, and when he arrived at the temple area, he found that Nephis had also mixed into the team in a robe, and in the face of the little girl with her tongue sticking out and grimacing, the wizard shrugged her shoulders and gave up the idea of driving her back: "Since you came with you, then be a maid or a bridesmaid." ”

"Yes, sir. Nephies smiled sweetly, looking very happy.

It's late at night, but the temple of the Fire-Haired Lady is still bustling - most of the temples in Faeron are guarded day and night for worshippers to come and pray at all times, and the temple of Cheni has a special use.

As the goddess of love and beauty, many lonely men and women will come to the temple when it is unbearable, trying to find a new destiny - many times, men and women with the same thoughts will let this kind of thing happen as they wish, regardless of the length of the shelf life, and the priests of the Shinei are happy to do so, and every day and every month in the temple of the fire-haired lady will be born dew marriage, so the arrival of the wizard did not surprise the priest here, but when he made his request, the young and beautiful priestess was dumbfounded: " Sir, this ...... This is a disrespect for love. ”

"Oh, it doesn't matter, there are no restrictions on this in my hometown, and I love them very much, and I believe they are the same, if you have any objections, you can consult your goddess. The wizard's words eventually made the priest agree to his proposal, but the words made Lannie and Hickel's cheeks flush.

Obviously, this kind of wording is very sensual, but when the wizard says it, he doesn't feel very disrespectful, but very serious.

"Hey, for real?" Lannie's expression was no longer so nonchalant, but just as serious.

"I said it, it's not a joke. ”

Her expression suddenly became strange, and Hickel's expression was completely confused.

They couldn't understand why Penny had a sudden nerve to bring them here, and by the time they reacted, the three of them had already arrived in the quiet hall of prayer in the backyard, and several priestesses with serious expressions surrounded the three standing among them, and asked solemnly: " Well, in the name of love and goodness, as strange as it may sound, but, two ladies, this gentleman has expressed his willingness to treat you equally and to keep his love for you forever, and I wonder if you will accept his promise and enter into this contract?"

"I ...... I do. Almost without hesitation, Hiccle blurted out a reflex of lightning, and Lannie's face was as red as fire as if she had spoken in the same subtle mosquito-like voice.

I do...... Nepher lowered her head and whispered with a snicker, no one but herself could hear her.

Perhaps the Fire-Haired Lady who watched everything would be willing to listen.

A reassuring smile appeared on Penny's face, and he took the contract scroll handed by the priestess, and the girls next to him were still dazed, the experience of less than half an hour was as unreal as a dream.

"Penny, this ...... Is this true?" it wasn't until most of the priests had left that Hiccol asked incredulously, holding his own scroll.

"I say ......" Lannie turned the scroll, pursed her lips, and glared at the wizard with squinted eyes, and was about to say something, when suddenly her face turned pale, and she put one hand on the wall next to her, and let out a retching sound.

Penny and Hickor looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise, and a sudden sense of brightness crossed their minds in connection with the strange behavior of these dark warriors.

The wizard leaned against Lannie's back and reached out to press her belly, the smile on his face growing thicker and thicker, and suddenly turned into distress.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Lannie turned around, the discomfort of her body these days, although she didn't quite understand what the reason was, but an instinct and stubbornness made her try her best to hide it, and today she was still exposed under the fluctuating mood, looking at the strange expression of the wizard, her heart was confused at the same time.

"Hmm, I'm wondering how dangerous an immature girl would be if she gave birth......" For wizards, this is a question worth thinking about.

Immature?

Before she could savor the meaning, the passage unmistakably entered Lannie's ears, sharply irritating her sensitive nerves and immediately stirring up her resentment and anger.

"Nervous!" she slapped Penny in the face with a crisp sound, but the wizard still had the same dull smirk on his face, as if he was really nervous.

Hiccol's mouth pursed and her head bowed, her mood seemed to become depressed, and Nephis stared motionlessly at Lannie's belly, her eyes shining, as if she had discovered a new world.

"Captain, what are you looking at?" The paladin's patrol passed by the Temple of Tyre again, and although with the death of the vampire king, the remaining vampires were either exterminated or retreated to hide in the dark abyss beneath the coast, which was no longer enough to pose much of a threat to the safety of Simon City, but they were still obliged to maintain law and order, of course, the nerves were not as tense as before, enough for the captain of the patrol to notice many things that he would not have noticed before.

"That's the temple of the Fire-Haired Lady, Lord Grofia. ”

"Oh, nothing. She shook her head, looked away from the still lighted temple, and sighed as she walked down the steps, "Let's continue patrolling." ”

"Yes. ”

With a sound of footsteps, the patrol disappeared into the alleys of the temple district.

...... The city of Simon was able to fall silent from the hustle and bustle, but those who were forced to flee the city after the war had to be fearful, even in the middle of the night, they still had to command the ship with black circles, they did not know if there would be a navy chasing them, and if they stopped the ship slightly, they would be arrested.

After learning of the ownership of the staff of the Seven Fasettena, Goodale made a decision almost instantly, leaving behind nearly half of his people who did not want to belong to him, and more property was too late to take away, he did not dare to gamble with his capital on the benevolence of the wizard - judging from the means by which he used to trap the group of nobles and the mask of the night, Pan Diesel was definitely not close to mercy, and it was better to run away early for safety.

He also knew what it meant for the staff of the Seven Fasetterinas to reappear at the West Gate, no matter how rational these nobles were now, how much they hoped to read autonomously, but there would definitely be some conservative people who would worship Pan Diesel as a god, not to mention knocking down the Night King, this wizard was very much like the new savior of Simon City in every way, not to mention holding the scepter that had infinite symbolic meaning at all?

And the new arrivals under the cabin made him even more troubled.

"My lord, that man, Mr. Celion, has absolute power. His butler approached, and his eyes twinkled, and he suggested: "His minions have all been left behind in Simon, and must have been swept away now, and now Mr. Selion has fallen under the spell of that wizard, and has lost most of his strength, and it is when he is at his weakest that he hides in our ship, and must always think of revenge......"

The butler's words touched some of Butters Goodall's concerns, and he was able to get him to think about how to deal with the guy who left Simon on his boat.

Hit the methodology worm of Pan Diesel, Selion immediately fell into a dilemma, he had not been able to completely grasp the power inherited from Manson, and he was unable to respond flexibly, just a few hours later, the methodology was gnawed by this worm, not to mention the legendary spell at the peak of Manson, and even the release of a zero-level trick would cost a lot of energy.

If Selion is allowed to regain his strength, he must gather all the forces that can be controlled—the Goodale family has many men and goods on their ships...... Thinking of this, Butters Goodall's eyes sharpened, and he raised his hand to support his chin, as if he had an idea.

He knew very well that Davor Selion was no good man.

In the lower cabin, the petite female Assassin Lando Shadowdragon lightly draped the wool quilt over Selion's body and carefully sorted out every possible air leak, while Selion coughed incessantly and looked dark.

Looking at this miserable white face, the female assassin's face remained unchanged, but there was a sadness in her eyes.

(To be continued)