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Chapter 59 Sirius Fantasia

 "Is this a grand wedding?" Tolin, wearing a light red Sheva robe specially customized for the wedding, looked up at the grand wedding scene.

The temple-style columns and arches are covered with roses, lilies, lilies of the valley, tulips and other flowers of various colors entwined with flower ropes and bouquets. They are also decorated with brightly colored and fragrant flowers such as mango, citrus or pomegranate.

The fruits, under the bright golden sunshine, set off against the blue waves, and the soft sea breeze mixed with the tangy floral and fruity fragrance made Tolin feel like he was falling deeply into a "rosy" dream. Such a wedding filled with countless flowers

The scene was simply the heavenly wedding scene in every girl’s dream. There were so many flowers that when the wind blew, rose petals of various colors fell everywhere, falling on the hair of the guests and on the white marble floor. Everyone was in awe.

Looks very happy.

Thorin felt that the crowd was so crowded that half of the people in Trayestor's mausoleum were here. The young knights were greeting each other. What was interesting was that the bride also called as many young maids, who were so beautiful that it was unbearable.

There are young girls everywhere who want to look back. There is no doubt that all the girls come from "Zenana" where white girls are educated. It is absolutely impossible for the grand leader of the White Tiger Knights to marry other races, so

Ashla's wedding was all attended by young white people, and they were the most beautiful people.

"Tolin, you are very popular." Captain Purana put his arm around his shoulders and pointed to a group of beautiful girls at the far end.

Each of them was dressed up very beautifully, with different hairstyles, and different flowers and accessories. It is impossible to describe a group of beauties as colorful. When these girls were found to be admiring a group of white tiger knights, they all "

Poof! He lowered his head and smiled. Everyone was so elegant and beautiful, just like fairies in a fairyland.

Thorin blushed. He only knew that Plato's scenery was beautiful and the monastic life was monotonous. But when Foch Palace revealed the hidden palace life, the beauty could only be matched by the Kingdom of Heaven.

It is interesting to observe others in such a crowded crowd. Most girls are very happy to socialize with the famous and handsome White Tiger Knights. Almost all of them want to marry knights instead of high-ranking commanders of the fleet.

, although both are Plato's high-level Kshatriyas. He saw a few blond girls secretly tearing off the bouquets at the corners with some annoyance. They must have dreamed of marrying the leader of Ashla for a long time.

, in the end "Logos" did not let them get what they wanted.

What will Ashla's bride be like?

This girl, who can be called the most enviable among Platonic girls, walked over confidently and elegantly under the dusk light.

This is a different girl, and everyone can feel it, because she does not wear the traditional "stola" of Plato's bride, but wears a wedding dress designed and made by herself. This bride is in charge of the emperor's dress.

As a professional, on your wedding day, you naturally strive for perfection in the details of your wedding dress.

Wearing a slim-fitting white dress, the sleeves are flowing, like two streamers, hanging on both sides of her graceful body. She wears a long trailing veil, which covers her face with a hazy feeling, which is also very beautiful.

Rare; people can vaguely see the flower crown she is wearing, which is not a traditional form, but made of very exquisite and latest flowers.

This was a refreshing bride. At this time, the dusk light shrouded her elf-like figure. Thorin saw the patterns of stars embedded with rare "star stones" on the thin gauze.

The pattern reflects the dazzling light under the light and shadow. This dreamlike feeling is deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

Ashra, who was wearing the groom's toga, did not wear a bun, but let his long light golden hair hang naturally, with a golden laurel crown tightly tied on his head. This was the honor awarded to him by the Senate. These two golden colors

The top of his handsome face reflected each other, and under the golden light of dusk, it was like a god from heaven descending to the mortal world.

The groom slowly lifted the bride's veil. Tolin remembered that when Ashla looked at his bride for the first time, she was stunned for a long time.

The bride has dark golden hair. The tips are golden and the roots are almost dark brown. This kind of hair is best braided with a layered hairstyle. She also tied a hairpin in the entangled hair.

The star-shaped hair accessories inlaid with exquisite star stones, under the delicate corolla flowers that seem to tremble, cover an extremely beautiful face, with a straight and slightly upturned nose, and a pair of passionate eyes.

Dreamy brilliance, the color of the eyes is a unique brown-blue, it looks like brown eyes at first glance, but if you look closely, the pupil is surrounded by blue. This is a somewhat surprising bride, with a kind of nymph fairy

The same beauty overflowing with spirit.

Thorin could never forget the expression on Ashla's face when he saw his bride for the first time. It was a huge expressionless shock.

A few seconds later, the groom and the bride looked at each other and smiled, like two long-lost old friends, rather than meeting for the first time in their lives. This made Tolin feel strange and strange.

"This is a really unexpected girl. Her hair and eyes are much darker than I expected!"

Because the wedding guests were crowded together, Torin heard his friends whispering about the bride. A girl who needed to be married with the leader of Ashla had already made this group of bachelors think about it.

"She doesn't seem to be very tall. There are very few such petite and exquisite girls among those Valkyries."

"Don't you think she looks very sweet? Her eyes and lips are very beautiful."

"She has a very good temperament and her waist is really thin."

"The small figure seems to have more agility."

"Stop talking, I think you are going to kidnap the bride and run away."

This time, the optimized marriage of "Logos" was a little unexpected at first, but it also has an unexpected harmony.

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The two blazing flames at Plato's wedding illuminated the increasingly dark sky. The beautiful couple held hands, with the flame of life shining in their eyes.

The newlyweds smiled and looked at each other affectionately. Torin felt that the eyes were too weird, just like a passionate couple. The leader of the group who had killed countless people smiled so sweetly, even a little shy, full of a natural love.

Love.

At the end of the wedding, the groom couldn't help but hold the bride's slender shoulders, leaned over and kissed her beautiful lips.

"It's so sweet!" The bride's beautifully dressed female companions all exclaimed, "I'm so envious!"

"Ashila, I told you to mistreat the singles." Leader Tostra, who was the best man, blushed.

Thorin's eyes widened. For a Platonic man whose first meeting was the wedding, this was so unusual. He thought to himself: How could this be their first meeting?

They did not attend the lively wedding banquet that followed. Everyone was seated, but the bride and groom were not there.

"Isn't it good that there is no Ashira to take care of you?" The eldest leader of the group, Vadamana, motioned for everyone to have dinner, "Isn't it a good thing that there are so many beauties at the table today?"

The knights laughed loudly, and the young people chatted lively with each other. This was the only occasion in Plato where men and women could talk freely. Everyone was racing against time to socialize. The environment of the wedding banquet was also excellent, with candles lit on crystal candlesticks and everywhere.

They are all flowers with beautiful colors and overflowing fragrance.

Torin's curiosity was aroused. As an unimportant guest, he was sitting at another long table. He casually found an excuse to leave and quickly walked out of this fairyland-like wedding venue. Where did they go?
He saw the tall back of Ashla from a distance. He was about to embrace his bride in front of a flower wall between the pillars, but this exquisite beauty deliberately escaped. Thorin quickly chased after her.

The newlyweds ran through the nearby garden like rabbits, and Ashla followed his bride happily. In his eyes, she was as dazzling as the sun today.

They ran very far, until they reached the other side of the hill. He caught up with her under a big tree full of flowers, hugged her with his tall body, and made her slender panting in his arms.

.

Thorin, who was following closely, covered himself with a bush of holly, like a warrior hiding from the enemy's gunfire. Through the green leaves, he saw Ashra throwing away the golden laurel crown on his head, and they walked in the dim light of dusk.

Quickly undress and take off your belt under the light.

His face turned red and he immediately hid behind a big tree, not daring to look again.

While the newlyweds were having sex under a tree full of flowers, Torin kept pricking up his ears and listening. A strange power controlled him, making him dare not speak out.

He listened to the grand leader's joyful breathing, and while feeling happy for him, he also felt an indescribable sadness.

Although he pieced together everything from the lingering words between the two after their passion, their secret became his secret.

After Ashra left the Trayester Mausoleum after her marriage, Thorin also left. He applied to be transferred to Bukhara "Aga Nizha" [1] and became a subordinate of the deacon of Yesga. This place

It left too many marks on Sirius, and he couldn't understand why he was depressed because of it.

Eleven months later, he was stationed on Plato's defense satellite as an "Immortal Army". Everyone knew that this was an extremely boring process. The probability of Gaia's possible attack was so low, but they

Having to be transferred back and forth within light years for this purpose, soldiers are sometimes like chess pieces involuntarily.

Torin looked up at the weird night sky and scenery, and then slowly walked back to the base. He heard a commotion in the base, and everyone seemed to be exploding.

"What happened?" he asked the people around him.

"The White Tiger Knights suffered a huge defeat!" A dark-skinned young garrison told him bluntly, regardless of the fact that he was still wearing the knight's iconic Sheva robe.

"What?"

"When the White Tiger Knights returned from a mission, they were ambushed by a heavy Gaian force. In the P41 area near Pleiades, almost the entire army directly under the headquarters was wiped out. Three regiment leaders were killed, and the grand commander and one regiment leader were seriously injured.

."

"Impossible! This is against common sense. The White Tiger Knights will never let four captains perform tasks together! This is not true!" Torin's face turned ashen. "The information from the small base is inaccurate, and they are spreading news!"
This small group of knights quickly rushed back to Plato.

Upon arrival, he received confirmation that this was true news, and that all the fallen soldiers had been cremated collectively on the "Island of Mourning". Everything was irreversible. Torin stood there blankly, tears falling from his

Eyes bursting with tears.

Almost all the friends he knew who lived in Tra Yestera Mausoleum disappeared overnight and turned into ashes on the crematorium. He did not believe that there was any power in the universe that could carry out such a devastating blow to Ashra's fleet.

, if there was any - he did not dare to speculate any further.

"Isn't this true? This is too weird! I want to go to Trayester Mausoleum! There must be survivors of the P41 battle there!" Thorin roared.

"You can't go! The place has been temporarily closed. It is said that the personnel are being redeployed and reorganized. We don't know what exactly happened. We can only listen to the news from our superiors." Deacon Yeska stood at the "Aga Nizha" in Bukhara.

In the administrative room, I tried my best to dissuade him.

"Thorin... something strange seemed to have happened while you were away, and those who asked too many questions were taken away." There was a wandering light in Yesga's blue eyes.

"Then I'm going to see Ashla and Tostra, they are still alive!"

"No, the Knights do not have a system to visit the wounded, and you cannot go far away at will. They have been sent to the 'Island of Cultivation', which means we will never see them again."

Thorin's beautiful dark brown eyebrows tightened, and he sketched in his mind this place that was passed down by word of mouth among the knights.

This is a quiet and wild island on the Atagatis Sea [2] between the "Talya Ring" and the "Stewar Ring". A thin mist rising from the sea envelopes this cold-toned island.

On the island, grotesque seabirds of all kinds flying in swarms screamed crazily and made all kinds of weird and chilling sounds. The "Sealong" sanatorium for severely disabled soldiers of Plato's army was set up there.
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"Is Ashla severely disabled?" Torin asked softly.

"Yes, both of them went there. It is said that Ashla lost his hands, feet, and half of his body... Plato's army has high-tech recovery methods. His body will be combined with artificial intelligence and machinery, and he will undergo rehabilitation training

, you can live a normal life. You have to believe in the professionalism of our medical staff and the advanced rehabilitation equipment there."

Thorin felt that there was darkness in front of him. The memories of the happy knights and the sea of ​​flowers at that fairyland wedding turned into ashes on the crematorium.

"Where is Ashla's wife?"

"After she became pregnant, she was sent to a birth center. Some people said she gave birth to a son."

"What should she do in the future?"

"Thorin, you don't need to worry about this." Deacon Yeska reminded him, feeling that he thought too much and was too emotional. "Plato's system is well-organized. She will be properly arranged and will be betrothed to the right man again.

candidate."

"Well, remarriage... It's as if Ashla never existed, because he is no longer the most handsome leader... he is just a combination of machine and human body. According to Plato's system, he has no mating value."
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"I can say what you said here, but I beg you, don't mention Ashla anymore to the outside world! He is already the former Grand Master, and his era has turned over." The deacon followed almost in a commanding tone.

He speaks.

Torin was stunned for a long time. He raised his head and asked, "Can each of us be replaced at will? Just like a screw on a machine. If it breaks, it will be discarded and a new one will be replaced..."<

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"I'm afraid that's the case." Yesga showed a arrogant look, "Thorin, you should congratulate me, there is reliable news... I will be promoted to the next grand leader. In the Tomb of Trayestel

After the house is reorganized and reopened, you can follow me back to Bukhara, the highest level. As my confidant, you will become more prosperous than in the Ashla era."

[1]Akanistha means "the ultimate color of color".

[2]Atargatis is the Syrian goddess of the ocean and fertility. Her image sometimes has a fish body. She is a goddess widely popular in the Near East.


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