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Chapter three hundred and forty-ninth wedding

Surprise was nothing but surprise. Apart from the whispers from the guests, the wedding ceremony couldn't stop because of the gifts.

"Who is Ryan's biological father?"

"Each of his brothers is a demigod, and he will definitely be a demigod in the future!"

"Both brothers are demigods?"

At the meeting, everyone was discussing Ryan's origin in low voices.

"You have realized it a long time ago, right?" Boderick, Duke of Bordeaux, said to Francois: "When did you find out? Is this why you married your daughter to Ryan?"

"I? Ever since Ryan's brother appeared, I realized that Ryan's origin is by no means that simple." Francois squinted his eyes: "Of course, I think I must admit that I didn't expect it to be so complicated."

"...You don't seem to be telling the truth." Duke Bodrick frowned.

Seeing the Primarchs appear, all the guests were shocked, but one person was particularly calm.

The Grand Duke of Marienburg, Van der Guber-Schulz, calmly nodded towards Leon El Jonson with reverent eyes.

The Primarch of the First Legion was a little confused at first, but after seeing the mark of the Inquisition on Schultz's body, he immediately understood and nodded in response, thinking that his father had indeed arranged someone here.

Match the secret code and be secretly loyal.

Now, hundreds of guests have gathered, and the host is about to appear, but before that, there is a grand group of bridesmaids. These bridesmaids are made up of the daughters of the great nobles of Britannia, especially the local nobles of Winford.

Composed of daughters, they all wore simple evening gowns, mostly goose-yellow dresses.

In the field outside the cathedral, escorted by twenty Holy Grail knights, a carriage pulled by four pure-blooded elf horses was slowly driving towards the church.

Today's newlyweds were sitting on the carriage. Ryan was wearing a black wedding suit. He had a rose on his chest. The groom looked at the late autumn scenery in the wilderness, with a mixture of joy and sigh on his face: "Sulia

?”

"Huh?" The female knight sitting next to him turned her head when she heard this.

Today's female knight can be said to be truly touching. She wears a white gauze on her head and an ivory wedding dress made of unicorn fur and silk satin. The three-meter-long skirt tail unfolds in cascading ** gradients.

The silver crystal beads on the skirt form an elegant arc curve, and the silver crystal and iris shapes cover the upper and lower layers of the bride's wedding dress respectively. The two exquisite and simple elements blend low-key luxury and grand style.

Smooth and shiny long golden curly hair

The dress is covered with all kinds of pearls, and a pair of sapphire earrings swing gently. Her skin, as white as milk and shining like velvet, echoes the fine gold pattern of the wedding dress, outlining Sulia's graceful and beautiful figure.

Like lotus root

The snow-white arms are delicate and smooth, and a pair of jade hands are wearing white gloves, holding Ryan's arm. The slender legs are tightly wrapped in white unicorn velvet suspender stockings, and the milky-white high-heeled shoes inlaid with diamonds are shining.

In particular, a petite and lovely white silk jade foot is tied with a white gold and diamond anklet given by the fairy in the lake, which adds more color to the sexy, slender, soft-lined stockings legs.

Sulia is like a blooming golden iris, exuding fatal temptation in front of Ryan.

The female knight's beautiful sea-blue eyes exuded a moving brilliance, and her exquisitely beautiful face had a hint of joy. She whispered nervously: "What's wrong?"

They have rehearsed this process many times, could something still go wrong?

"Um...are you cold?" Ryan looked at Sulia's fully exposed shoulders and back, then looked at her tight tube top, and said with a smile: "Do you feel cold?

?”

"Ryan~ Why are you such a disgrace! I'm already a legendary junior knight, why am I still so afraid of the cold?" Sulia's voice contained a hint of blame: "I thought you were going to say something to me.

?!"

"Haha~ Sulia, did you think we would have this day?" Ryan changed the topic. He looked at the cloudless sky. In late autumn, the blue sky could not be seen to the end.

The carriage's axle rotated, and after listening to Ryan's words, Lidya Su just pursed her lips and snickered: "You still think I'm a little wronged?"

"Are you...really willing? I mean...Lidya Su, are you really willing to marry me?" Ryan stared at his wife, still a little unsure in his tone: "I'm just from Nord country.

Just a country bumpkin."

"Ryan, my husband, don't lie to me. You are definitely not just a country bumpkin from the Nordic countryside." The female knight smiled and shook her head: "You are still not confident. Do you still think that I may have been forced?"

"I always respect your feelings." Ryan whispered, not confident? Maybe, he is indeed a very confident person in every aspect, but only emotionally, he is relatively passive and passive.

I always subconsciously feel that my woman must be able to hold her down.

But with the Marquise in front of him, Ryan was still a little unsure in his heart. She was too perfect and too noble.

The emperor taught him a lot of knowledge, but nothing about emotions. After thinking about it, he decided to express his uneasiness. He has always respected Sulia very much, and he still does so until now.

"Ryan... our marriage was indeed arranged by the lady and our father, but what does that matter? You and I, from the first time you and your brother met during the martial arts competition, to the reunion at Marienburg, and then what we experienced later

Everything, those are the most precious memories of my life. I always remember that you and I attended the banquet in Bordeaux, and we fought bloody battles together in the Chalon Forest.

Tasting bear biscuits together in front of the windmill in Kurona, and dating in a strange place like the windmill, Ryan, do you know? As the legitimate daughter of a duke, this was originally a happiness that I could never imagine." Sulia relied on.

On Ryan's shoulder, he said slowly: "You know, if my father doesn't plan to send me to a ladies' monastery to become a nun, I will always get married."

"When those serf girls are applying makeup and enjoying love, when those palace maids are discussing which knights are worthy of recommending themselves to pillow mats and sending love letters to each other, all I can do as the Marquess of Winford is wait for other noble nobles to come to propose marriage.

, even though my father emphasized many times, my

Happiness is also very important, but why don’t I know that as a Marquis, the only people I can choose in the entire kingdom are those dozen or twenty candidates, and I choose only those people, but I look at all of them.

No." Sulia said quietly: "I never believe in elopement either."

"Indeed." Ryan nodded silently. It would be a dream for the legitimate daughter of such a big noble to want the freedom of marriage. However, Sulia inherited Francois's excellent political wisdom and received an excellent education since she was a child. She naturally has a sharp vision.

Very high. She not only expected her husband to be a Holy Grail Knight, but also had many conditions.

Only Ryan meets these conditions.

"At this time, you appeared." Sulia continued: "Since you appeared in my father's sight and shocked the entire old world again and again, my father began to secretly encourage me to have more contact with you... until today."

"Lian, my husband, you don't need to pay too much attention to this. Are there any couples in this world who get together purely because of their feelings? At least we all admire each other, and at least we are each other's favorite. This is already very remarkable.

"Yeah, am I right?" Sulia and Ryan looked at each other, and the female knight only had sincerity in her eyes: "We still have a long time in the future, and we will be husband and wife. Only some small imperfections will make things worse."

We are more perfect.”

"Hey~" Ryan sighed, holding his chest: "It's over, I think I have been conquered by you, my wife."

"You have been conquered by me a long time ago, my husband." Sulia suddenly blushed and whispered: "Ever since I found you staring at my legs all day long, I knew that it would not be difficult to conquer you!"

"Impossible! How do you know my secret?" Ryan was "shocked" and said quickly.

"You call that a secret?" Sulia pursed her lips and snickered.

The carriage slowly drove into the cathedral, and at eleven o'clock in the morning, the wedding officially began.

The kingdom's band music played. On the long red carpet, Ryan first walked into the cathedral. His best man was his childhood friend Alfred. This paladin who had not been seen for a long time went to the empire some time ago.

After studying at the Church of Justice, she had just returned to Britannia, and the bridesmaids were in full bloom.

Immediately afterwards, the wedding march played, and François took his daughter Sulia's hand and walked along the red carpet into the magnificent cathedral. The Duke himself was a little emotional and reluctant to leave.

Sulia said: "Daughter, my father will accompany you here."

"Father..." The female knight had tears in her eyes.

"Go ahead, Ryan is an excellent knight and a good husband. Even if there are more women around him, no one can threaten your status, my daughter." Francois said with a smile.

At this time, the Duke was just a kind father. He gave Sulia one last instruction, and then put his daughter's hand into Ryan's.

Warm applause erupted in the cathedral. Ryan is the hero of the Knight Kingdom. His marriage to Sulia has been blessed by everyone. The nobles present applauded vigorously, conveying their joy.

The six Primarchs present all applauded enthusiastically, and there was a lot of movement. Angron said with emotion: "My brother... finally got married. It's a pity that there are only a few of us left. It would be great if everyone came.

Already."

"There will be more brothers coming back. I firmly believe that, ah, I think of my days in Macragge, my adoptive father and adoptive mother, I miss them so much..." Guilliman watched Lion's adoptive father Norman go up to deliver a speech.

, Norman's language had some accents, and his strength was not considered strong, but it made the original Primarch of the Ultramarines deeply moved.

Guilliman is very similar to Lion. He also had an adoptive father and an adoptive mother, and he also spent a happy childhood. His adoptive father allowed him to see the "beauty" of human beings. This made Guilliman always believe that human beings will eventually survive after encountering countless setbacks.

Create a glorious era.

"Hey, Guilliman, why do I think you are thinking of your Eldar daughter-in-law, the one chosen by the Eldar Death God? She seems to be called Inani? I heard that since your father agreed to an alliance with the Death Army, you and your Eldar

The clan's daughters-in-law often fight side by side and have passionate affairs..." Magnus kept chattering in Guilliman's ear: "When are you planning to get engaged?"

"Shut your stinky mouth, Magnus." The smile on Guilliman's face gradually disappeared, and veins popped out on his forehead. He whispered in Magnus's ear: "Today is Lion's wedding, and I don't want to be here.

I'll beat you, don't force me."

Magnus laughed. He opened his mouth to say something, but a bolt pistol was stuffed directly into his mouth and pressed against his throat: "Shut up, Magnus, or we'll go back."

Tell dad you're going to crash Ryan's wedding."

"...Hmph!" Magnus closed his mouth when he saw Jonson's cold and angry expression.

When I looked up, I saw that Norman and François had finished reading their blessings one after another. Duke Laun of Connet also finished reading the blessings from the royal family of Brittany as the king's representative. Morgiana, the Lake God Witch, had begun to serve as the Lake God.

The spokesperson of the Fairy performs the last and most important oath ceremony.

Morgiana stood between Ryan and Sulia, her voice was cold: "Lian Machado, no matter poverty, illness, difficulty, pain, wealth, health, happiness, happiness, you are willing to stay with Miss Sulia."

Abandon, will you love and protect her for the rest of your life?"

"I swear in the name of 'His' son and Malcador, I am willing." Ryan said very seriously.

"Miss Sulia, no matter poverty, illness, pain, wealth, health, joy, happiness, are you willing to never leave Ryan and love him for the rest of your life?" Morgiana continued, the expression on her face was a bit tangled.

.

"I do." Sulia held the golden iris in her hand and made a serious vow.

"Now, in the name of the Lady of the Lake, I officially declare you to be husband and wife. May the glory of the Lady shine on your future path." Morgiana completed her mission and announced loudly to everyone.

"Now, the groom can kiss the bride!"

At this juncture, Ryan was a little shy, his face was red, and he approached Sulia hesitantly.

The female knight was more proactive. She took a step forward and stood on tiptoes.

The bright red lips kissed Ryan's mouth directly.

"Whoa!"

"Ah! I'm so envious!"

"Bless you!"

"Lane! Lane! Lane!"

The cathedral was filled with waves and cheers and blessings could be heard from the crowd.

Only the elf girl sitting behind Tigris had a bad look on her face. She forced a smile and clapped her hands, muttering: "All the benefits went to Sulia. I regret it. Those things should have been mine! They were all mine."

of!!!"

"Then what are you going to do next?" Teclis then asked.

"Sulia is my loyal believer. Her goddess has given her the chosen champion as her husband. She should also share her happiness with her goddess. Am I right?" The fairy in the lake smiled.

, with reluctance and regret on her face, she whispered: "I have already made arrangements. They will go to my tower for their honeymoon."

At the end of the ceremony, the music started and the couple left. The guests applauded and threw flower petals to the couple.

Next, is the grand wedding banquet. (To be continued)


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