The Legend of Bimeng: Section 249 I object


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Section 249 I object

Of course Lao Xie understood the old mage's intention, and he was so angry that he looked up to the sky and cursed: "Old bastard, you can't stop me~~~~~!"

As Lao Xie roared, a blazing flame suddenly burst out from outside his body, swallowing Lao Xie instantly. Looking from a distance, it was as if Lao Xie had turned into a burning torch. of.

Seeing this, all the people who were alarmed by Lao Xie's roar were shocked. They thought something was going to happen to Lao Xie and hurried over to rescue him. Unexpectedly, the flames on Lao Xie's body suddenly exploded. The strong light emitted by the flames caused those rescued monsters or Cyclops to become blind for a moment. When they regained their sight, they were surprised to find that Lao Xie had disappeared. In the square, and in the distant sky, there was a huge flame flying rapidly to the south. People could only vaguely distinguish that the shape of the flame seemed to be like a big bird.

At this time, in an exquisite small room on the top of the magic tower, the old mage was playing chess with Lan Fake. However, compared to Lan Fake's calmness, the old mage seemed a little preoccupied, and even made wrong moves on several occasions.

When Lan Fake saw this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "You are worried!"

"Me? What do I have to worry about?" the old mage immediately pretended not to care.

"Stop quibbling, you are worried about two things." Lan Fake said with a smile: "One of the things is that you are not sure whether the Great Gobi can trap little Stephen, and the other is Are you worried that little Stephen will destroy your magic tower with star damage when he comes back?"

"Of course not?" The old mage sneered: "The big Gobi can't trap him, but the problem is that he can't reach the elves in more than a month on his own feet. As long as he misses the wedding, He can't just **** the princess away, right?"

"It's hard to say. As far as I know, there seems to be nothing in the world that your great-grandson wouldn't dare to do!" Lan Fake said with a smile.

"This, this is really hard to say." After being reminded by Lan Fake, the old mage finally hesitated and couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "If his kid really does this, how can I explain to the elves? No, I have to find a way to prevent him from leaving the Great Gobi!"

"No, in fact, you don't need to worry too much about this. Even if he comes to the elves and makes a big fuss, they won't kill him. After all, he is a member of the royal family of the star elves." Lan Fake said with a smile: "Besides, in the face of the powerful elves, how much trouble can a thirteen-year-old kid make? Even with the help of artifacts, he can only cause some trouble for others. Do you really think he can take Kang Stannie **** it back?"

"Oh, that's true!" The old mage felt relieved.

"However, although little Stephen can't cause big troubles in the elves, it doesn't mean that he can't make it here. So, the second point is what you should worry about the most!" Lan Fake said with a sly smile: " I’m really looking forward to the scene where Star Loss knocks down the magic tower. It must be very spectacular, right? I wonder how many times your magic tower can withstand Star Loss’ attacks?”

"No, I don't know!" The old mage wiped a handful of cold sweat, and then suddenly said angrily: "Don't be too proud, don't forget, you are also an accomplice. Without your help, I can't get rid of those two Flying Dragon King!"

"So what?" Lan Fake said with a sly smile without caring: "In terms of fighting, he is no match for me, and I don't have a magic tower to be bombarded by his star damage. What can he do to me, a poor guy? I am barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. You should pay more attention to yourself!”

"Oh, **** it!" When the old mage heard this, he couldn't sit still anymore. He pushed the chess piece directly, stood up suddenly and said: "No, I have to strengthen the protective magic circle of the magic tower, and also Replenish a large amount of magic stones. Oh, my God, I'm afraid I'm going to lose money again this time. If that guy gets angry, he will definitely act recklessly. I don't know how many magic stones I will waste by then? Why did it fall into the hands of that stupid young man? Isn't this embarrassing for me?" As he spoke, the old mage left in a hurry.

"Haha! It's so fun!" Lan Fake said gloatingly.

More than a month later, a grand wedding was being held in Klesman, the imperial capital of the Elf Kingdom.

Klesman is an ancient city with a history of 100,000 years. It is extremely famous on the mainland. In terms of culture, it is definitely the first in the mainland. It's a pity that the population of the elves is sparse, so although this city is famous, it only has a population of about 300,000, but its area is not small, almost completely occupying a mountain several hundred meters high.

In the center of the city, at the highest point, is the Elf Palace. The center of the palace, the highest point of Kressman, is a huge oval open-air square.

At this time, the square was filled with various dignitaries from the mainland, nearly a thousand people. Half of them are the great nobles of the elves themselves, and the other half are envoys sent by other countries to watch the ceremony.

Because the elves are so powerful that no country dares to neglect them, so the envoys they send are of high status. They are usually powerful figures in the country. The Griffin Kingdom even directly sent the third prince to show its grandeur. .

These dignitaries were divided into two parts, standing on the left and right sides of the square. In the middle was a love path paved with various flowers. After a while, the newlyweds would pass by.

One section of the Love Path leads to a palace below the square, while the other end leads to a three-story platform. There is a large and exquisite table on the first floor, with three things placed on it, a pair of bows and arrows on the left, a bouquet of flowers on the right, and a pure gold washbasin in the middle, filled with water.

On the second floor of the stage, there are ten large ornate chairs, divided into two rows on the left and right. Six men and four women, ten elderly people from the Elf tribe, are sitting there. They are all wearing traditional Elf costumes. Each one is extremely gorgeous. They are the most powerful members of the Elf clan's elders.

As for the top level of the stage, it is naturally the seats of the Elf King and his wife. They are all sitting now, waiting for the wedding to start.

Finally, as a burst of sweet and powerful music played, the newlyweds walked out slowly accompanied by the best man and bridesmaid.

The groom Alsace was originally extremely beautiful, and after being dressed up specially today, he was even more enchanting. However, there was no joy on his face. Instead, he lowered his head and frowned, as if He didn't come to get married, but to duel.

As for the bride, although she has a smile on her face, everyone can see the helplessness and sadness contained in that smile, as if she has suffered some great grievance.

And it's not just the two of them that are weird, the best man and bridesmaid behind them also look very weird. The bridesmaid was the elf princess, Princess Juliet, the sister of Alsace. She had a livid face, clenched her fists, and walked slowly without saying a word. She was obviously suffering from something.

Look at the best man next to her and you will know the answer. I saw this guy looking around at Princess Juliet with a lewd smile. He looked like a little pervert on the street. The evil aura on his face instantly ruined the delicate face of the elves, making him indescribably disgusting.

In a strange atmosphere, four people walked to the table. Alsace and Constantine stood in front of the table, while the other two stood on the left and right.

At this time, the music stopped, and the elder sitting at the front, the elder who ranked first in the Elf Elders Group, stood up slowly, bowed gracefully to the Elf King and his wife, and then waited for the Elf King and his wife. After returning the gift, he came to the table and said with a smile: "I, Candersen, the chief elder of the elven elders, am very lucky to officiate the wedding of our prince, His Highness Alsace, today! His Highness Alsace is the one I see." He is brave, diligent, has a sense of justice and is a gentleman. He is a model of elegance for the elves and is the pride of our elves. I dare say that any woman in the world would be happy to marry him. Happiness! And now, happiness has come to Miss Constantine!"

"I also watched Miss Constantine grow up. She is beautiful, elegant, and knowledgeable. She is simply the incarnation of a goddess. If His Highness Alsace hadn't taken the lead, I would have even doubted the young man who pursued Miss Constantine. All the heroes can fill this palace!" Chief Elder Kandersen said humorously.

"Haha!" Everyone burst into hearty laughter.

"Haha!" Chief Elder Kandersen waited for everyone to finish laughing, then continued to laugh, "Okay, when people get old, they tend to be verbose, and it seems that I am no exception. Let's talk about business now, so as not to Someone will be anxious for a while.”

"Haha!" Everyone laughed again.

"Then, as usual, before I officially host their wedding, I need to ask a nonsense question. Although I know the answer to this question without asking, but in order to respect the tradition, I still have to ask everyone!" The chief! Elder Kandersen then said with a smile: "Everyone, does anyone object to their happy union?"

Under normal circumstances, no one who is short-sighted would dare to stand up and cause trouble, so even Chief Elder Kandersen himself directly admitted that what he asked was nonsense. But just at this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly came: "I object!"


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