"You don't have to worry too much, Dai'er. It seems that Brother Sig went to another place this time and he feels much better than before when he came back. He has become much calmer." The woman in the white shirt said comfortingly.
The girl in red, known as Dai'er, shook her head, walked to the study window, and stood side by side with the woman in white shirt, looking out the window.
On the driveway outside the manor, a small group of black-armored knights were escorting a young and handsome strong man, riding away in formation.
The man's black hair actually reflected a faint light under the sun, making it soft and black.
He was saying goodbye with a smile to a middle-aged lady standing in front of the manor. He didn't know what he was saying, but he always had a faint polite smile on his face.
"Phillip came to see you again?" The woman in the white shirt looked at the scene outside the window and asked softly.
"Yeah, we just have to deal with it." Dai'er said helplessly, "This guy is like gum, it will stick to it no matter how hard it is applied. It's still like this after so many years."
"It's hard for him to insist on liking you so much for so many years. As a wizard, what else does he lack? There are plenty of ordinary beautiful women." The woman in the white shirt shook her head and laughed.
"If you don't like it, you just don't like it. It's no use even if he comes so many times. It's not a question of persistence or not. We are too familiar with each other. We were good brothers who grew up wearing the same pair of pants until we were 7 years old...
." Dai'er became more and more angry as she spoke. "Why can't this guy see the situation clearly? Is there something wrong with his brain or something? He has to come over and bother me once a day!"
"Don't say that about Philip. He has offended Bailey a lot because of your brother's affairs, and has been suppressed in recent years." The woman in the white shirt advised. "And after all, he is your brother's only good friend.
."
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. There is news from mother again. Sibek will be transferred to the fifth mining area. He is on his way now." Dai'er said directly.
The woman in the white shirt was silent for a moment: "Is it Bailey's handwriting?"
Dai'er nodded: "In recent years, I have to let my brothers live in peace and contentment. I have a lot of brothers, and now there are only 4 left. Sibek was transferred to the fifth mining area. Faced with the disgusting crow people,
The killing machine will definitely not survive for long. Now according to the ranking, only Lonrado and the others are left."
"Fortunately, Sig is only a third-class apprentice. His strength is not noticeable. But there is not much time. With Bailey's ruthlessness, he will never let go of any possible threat." The woman in the white shirt said through a message.
"Finas, how is your progress now? Have you collected all the materials for the gasification stage?" Dai'er asked.
"Not yet, but don't worry. There are not many wizards in the family. Over the years, there have been too many internal fights, and the total number is only a dozen. The official wizard's status is getting more and more important. He should not attack me. Neither will the head of the family.
Allow him to be so unscrupulous." Finas, the woman in a white shirt, shook her head and said.
"It's a pity that if I can reach the level two wizard, I don't have to worry about these things anymore." Dai'er raised her head and said with some emotion, "When the time comes, what Bailey! What first heir! Just make me unhappy.
Slap him to death!"
"Just daydream." Finas pinched Del's cheek and said angrily. "You have just stabilized the level of a formal wizard, and you are already the dream of many people. You are not satisfied yet.
."
"That's right. I'm going to get my brother back! That guy knows how to be lazy all day long!" Dai'er suddenly slapped her head, turned around and left. "I'm leaving now, I'll see you later."
"Yeah. See you later." Finas nodded.
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A week later.......
Bang bang bang...
Waves of applause suddenly sounded.
In a small forest on the outskirts of the airport.
On the neat green lawn, between two rows of white chairs, there is a colorful flower path. It is like a colored line drawn between two white lines.
Fine petals of red, yellow, blue, purple, etc. are scattered all over the flower path between the chairs.
Two white bouquets are placed every few steps on both sides of the flower path to form two guardrails, which is very symmetrical.
A newlywed couple was walking slowly along the flower path, and a band not far away was playing a melodious wedding march.
The two rows of white chairs were densely packed with guests attending the wedding.
There are also some people standing in the woods not far away, looking here from a distance.
In a shadowed corner of the woods, four figures in white robes and hoods were quietly looking at the ongoing wedding. These four people were not noticeable at all, and many people stood not far from them.
, but it was as if they could not be seen at all.
This group of people was none other than Heman, Angelet, Lei Linnan and Signi who came to attend the wedding.
Angelet stood in the shade of the trees, looking at the newlyweds walking on the flower path from a distance.
Moira was wearing a tight-fitting white leather outfit, revealing a large area of fair and delicate breasts, and her hair was styled into a complicated bun. She had a faint smile on her face.
She was held by the tall and handsome man beside her, and almost her whole body was leaning slightly on the man.
The two of them walked slowly towards the end of the flower path, where stood an old man with white hair and a cane.
"How is Moira's man doing?" Heman standing aside suddenly asked.
"He is a first-generation wizard." Lei Linnan replied calmly.
"The first generation of wizards? This is really... I really don't know what Moira thinks?" Heman shook his head in disbelief. "This kind of emerging family with no accumulation relies entirely on an unexpected promotion.
If the younger generations support us, we can predict that their lives will be very difficult in the future.”
"This means that she has completely given up and just wants to live a normal life. The fact that she was able to survive on the ship was largely due to luck." Sigourney whispered, "Experiencing an experience where her life was hanging by a thread.
Finally, I was frightened and had no hope of promotion in the future. It is understandable that I want to live a stable life for the rest of my life."
Angelet shook his head: "It is wise for her to do this. She has been moving forward on the path of a wizard. After all, not everyone has a reason to persevere. Most people are tired and tired, so they find a good home to spend their time.
For the rest of her life, instead of walking on a road with little hope, it is better to enjoy life happily. Compared with ordinary people, she has already stood tall enough."
"That's true." Lei Linnan rarely agreed with Angelet's point of view.
For a moment, several people were silent and just watched the wedding proceed quietly.
The newlyweds walked to the end of the flower path and began to salute to the groom's elders, and then kissed each other. The surrounding guests and relatives took turns sending sincere blessings.
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Moira smiled happily and held the man's arm.
"Congratulations to you, Roy and Moira. I wish you happiness forever." The last fat old lady presented a black gift box.
Moira took the box and handed it to a servant beside her to place it.
"Thank you for your blessing, Aunt Anne." She smiled and bowed slightly.
"Please go to the second location and wait a moment, Auntie." The man also smiled and saluted.
"Okay." The aunt nodded, turned and walked towards the exit of the woods and lawn.
Moira glanced at the man beside her.
"Hank, are all your relatives and friends finished?"
"That's about it." Hank has a handsome and charming face, short black hair that is smooth and shiny, and he always has a gentle smile on his face. At first glance, he is a person with a good temper.
"Father's friends Mr. and Mrs. Victor, Uncle Junker's family, Aunt Marie's family, the Alfred brothers..." Hank began to count the guests and relatives one by one.
"...Cousin Selt and his son, Sister Evan, that's it. My family, relatives and friends are all here." Hank shook the hand of his wife Moira.
, "Why don't you see your friend?"
Moira smiled and shook her head: "Although we have just met each other not long ago, aren't Benjamin and Barnell here? I don't have many relatives to begin with, and I came here from a fringe area, so I can't have many friends."
"But I still think it's a bit unfair to you." Hank frowned and shook his wife's little hand in a comforting way. "You came to such a far place in the middle of the country alone. If you feel lonely, give me my
Treat your relatives as your relatives. My friends are your friends."
"Thank you Hank." Moira was a little moved and pressed her body against the man. "By the way, have you informed Uncle Blaise? He's so far away and I don't know if it's too late. And your Bradley.
Cousin’s family.”
"Uncle Blaise said we can't arrive until tomorrow. My cousin's family will probably have to wait until the day after tomorrow." Hank whispered, lowering his head and kissing Moira's hair. "My dear, you are so beautiful... I love you."
He held Moira tightly in his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and enjoyed the moment of tranquility between the two of them.
"I love you too." Moira whispered.
After a while, the two slowly separated.
Another old man with gray temples came over.
"Hank, Moira, I can't believe that time flies by so fast. In the blink of an eye, that little devil who could only wipe his nose with his sleeve is now able to get married. When I see you, I really feel that I have grown old.
." The man said with emotion.
"Uncle Clark, you are not old yet. In my heart, you are still the strong man who hunted a bear alone!" Hank complimented.
The two started chatting.
After Moira bowed her head slightly and saluted, her eyes kept wandering in the surrounding woods. She seemed to be looking for something.
The guests and relatives have almost left, leaving only a few servants and waiters responsible for cleaning up the furnishings and garbage on site.
Hank and Uncle Clark chatted casually for a few words, and after the other party left, he also noticed Moira's behavior.
"Dear, what's wrong with you?" He followed Moira's line of sight and looked around suspiciously, but found nothing.
"Hank, you go over first, I'm going to clean myself." Moira whispered. When she said cleaning, she actually meant going to the toilet.
"Okay then, come over as soon as you finish solving the problem. Don't keep everyone waiting for too long." Hank nodded. "Did you have a bad stomach after eating yesterday?"
"No! Don't be so disgusting, okay?" Moira rolled her eyes at him. "My friends are here, and I have to meet them."
"Okay, okay." Hank smiled and let go. "Ask all your friends to come over and attend the wedding banquet."
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