Chapter 1416 The Teacher Is Married, No, Married, What Should I Do?

Gretel could only be thankful that the area of ​​the high platform was relatively large. His staggering steps should not be visible from the perspective of the audience.

Moreover, Cerela is much gentler than before. With this push out, he only staggered two steps before he could barely stand still, or in other words, barely maintain a normal walking posture, and walked towards the queen.

A year ago, he probably wouldn't have staggered out for more than five steps. But when they first met, Cerira pushed him and he could fly from one side of the high platform to the bottom of the other side of the high platform!

While Grete was rejoicing, he bent his knees slightly, lowered his waist slightly, and pressed his heels hard against the ground. One step, two steps, three steps, digest the momentum, stand up straight again, and walk slowly towards the queen.

"Mage Nordmark, we have a lot of thanks to you." Before he could say anything, the Queen bowed slightly and spoke first:

“As Queen, I want to thank you for finding a way to extinguish the flames of the Secret Realm;

You have created all kinds of wonderful healing spells, saved the warriors sealed in the ancient trees, repaired their illnesses, and quickly replenished the blood of the injured warriors;

As a mother, I want to thank you even more for saving my son against all odds. You removed the curse of the Demon King from his body, repaired his damaged heart, and allowed him to grow up normally like a healthy child. "

Following her voice, the silver moonlight shining on the square gathered again and draped over the Queen.

The light mist became thicker and thicker, and the light beam became more and more solid. Finally, it formed a small full moon in front of her smooth forehead.

"Mage Nordmark," the Queen raised her hands, holding the full moon, and gently held it in her palms. Step forward, move your hands to Grete's head, quietly separate them, and press down:

"Please accept the gratitude of a queen and a mother. May the light of the silver moon always surround you. May you never be confused, never fear, and always find the direction of home under the silver moon."

Shining and moist, soaked in coolness, a full moon fell quietly. It illuminated Grete's eyes, then disappeared into his forehead.

There was a gentle noise from the audience, like ripples passing over the lake, or like a gentle breeze blowing through the treetops. Obviously, the queen's silver moon blessing carries a lot of weight.

If the Queen had not declared his achievements before, I am afraid that the people below would not only be surprised, but some would also speak out against it.

Grete didn't know the weight of this silver moon's blessing. He only knew that it should act on his mental power.

As for the specific effect, Gretel couldn't tell. He probably had to wait until he went back and found a quiet place to meditate.

At this moment, his instinctive reaction was:

...Don't put a moon on my forehead, right?

Mr. Bao has a crescent moon on his forehead, which is no longer something ordinary people can hold. If you put a full moon on my forehead, my appearance will be ruined, ruined!

He resisted the urge to reach out and touch it immediately, or summon a water mirror to look at it, and bowed gracefully to express his gratitude to the queen. Using the amplification technique that had not dissipated, he solemnly said:

"I have the blood of the elves, and I regard the elves as my teachers, relatives, and close friends. It is natural to do something for my teachers, relatives and friends."

"Yes." After hearing Grete's answer, the Queen was slightly disappointed, but she also responded with a calm smile:

"I am very happy that my family has gained another relative and close friend. Of course, there is also good news, which also brings me great joy -"

She turned to face the audience, then half-turned in the other direction. Taking this opportunity, Grete quickly dragged her heels on the floor, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing... away from the Queen...

"My eldest daughter Norrel has finally found her love." The Queen's voice rang out again, loudly resounding throughout the square:

"Today, on the Silver Moon Festival, under the watchful eyes of Lady Silver Moon, she will enter into a marriage contract with the human spellcaster from Nevis, the legendary third-level, [Lord of Thunder] His Excellency Christian Dicard. !”

What?

What?

Grete was shocked and quickly turned to look at the teacher and then at the senior brother. Is the teacher done?

The teacher is getting married, no, engaged?

When did this happen? How come I don’t know anything?

Apparently half a month ago, when the eldest prince was being treated, they still looked distant, and I didn't even see them say a word!

The Lord of Thunder didn't even look at him, took Princess Norrell's hand and walked forward slowly. On the other side of the team, Senior Brother Baierbo gave him a fierce look:

you know?

What do you know?

You didn't even ask, you didn't even care. In the past half month, except when the teacher summoned you to check your homework, have you ever gone to the teacher once?

No, you don’t know anything, you only know how to soak in your lab!

Grete lowered his head, retreated to his original position, and stood side by side with Cerela. Watching the teacher holding the princess's hand, standing next to the queen, watching the queen introduce them to the tribe:

"This Lord of Thunder studied on Yongju Island a hundred years ago. You may still remember him."

A sentence that seemed like a casual conversation aroused gentle laughter in the audience.

Obviously, among the crowd present, there were many researchers from the Magic Academy and students who had studied in the Magic Academy, who had witnessed the growth process of the Lord of Thunder and the long love affair with the princess.

Now that I think about it, many people still find this pairing of a young man who is addicted to magic and has no time to think about anything else, and a girl who is full of love, interesting.

A smile also appeared on the Queen's face. She felt distressed that her daughter fell into a hopeless love, but there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Fortunately, Ms. Silver Moon protected her and her daughter's love affair finally came to fruition. Even if she might leave Yongju Island in the future, leaving her and her people, she could only smile and send her blessings.

The Queen paused briefly and continued:

"As time goes by, fate goes round and round, and the lovers finally come together again. May Ms. Silver Moon bless them, may nature bless them, and may their love be as evergreen as the world tree!"

Under the high stage, there was laughter, applause, and cheers. Grete tried hard to prick up his ears, but luckily he didn't hear much whistling. It was probably because the elves were somewhat reserved about the unfamiliar human legend——

Imagine a group of elves whistling at the teacher, and Gretel seemed to see thunder falling from the sky like rain. Fortunately, fortunately, it is right to be more reserved...

The queen also smiled and clapped along with the clan members. While applauding, she looked at her eldest daughter and the man she liked with joy in her eyes.

Princess Norrell's cheeks were rosy and her eyes were watery. She leaned against the Lord of Thunder and raised her head from time to time to look at her mother.

But the Lord of Thunder just stood quietly, smiling slightly, looking down at the audience, holding the princess's hand and not letting go from the beginning to the end.

Behind them, Grete and Senior Brother Byerbo looked at each other, then looked at each other, and then looked at each other again...

Alas, the old house is on fire.

Alas, let it be whatever the teacher likes.

Anyway, it seems now that the princess is more nervous about the teacher. The teacher probably won’t stay on Yongju Island forever... probably...

The queen looked at them with a smile, unaware of the winks, coughs, and various winks behind her. After waiting for a while, he stretched out his hands, pressed down lightly, and continued to speak:

"His Excellency, the Lord of Thunder, came to Eternal Meeting Island again and played a great role in the process of restarting the Well of Eternity and in the process of treating Anio.

After advancing to the third level of the Legend, he guided a huge amount of energy into the Great Rift, driving the Demon Land back hundreds of miles and creating peace for us. In the future, he will continue to participate in the work of eradicating the Demon Land..."

Gretel:! ! !

Teacher, do you really want to do this job? Teacher!

How many years will you stay on Evermeet Island?

Are you not going back to Nevis? !

Gretel looked at the Lord of Thunder in horror. The teacher is married, no, married, what should I do?

Do you want to stay with the elves?

With such a tangled mood, Gretel watched the entire engagement ceremony——

The elves attach more importance to the engagement ceremony than to the marriage. An engagement is a lifelong commitment made by both parties under the gaze of God, while a marriage is just a private matter between two people and two families.

After the engagement was completed, the Silver Moon Festival completely entered the stage of celebration. Music, singing and dancing were everywhere in the square, and elves who did not know each other looked at each other and held hands to dance.

Gretel, however, was pregnant with evil intentions, and went around and around with Serira, with no intention of joining the celebration. Arriving at a secluded forest glade, Cerela couldn't wait to ask:

"What's that moon for?"

"Yeah, what's the use?" Senior Brother Baierbo came out of nowhere and asked. Grete sat down against the tree trunk, closed his eyes and meditated, and finally answered after a while:

"It's equivalent to a permanent mental blessing. Immune to many negative mental spells, the legendary primary level can resist, immune to chaos, immune to fear, etc. And, under the silver moon, immune to most Troubled by illusions..."

He said something, and Baierbo nodded, said something, and nodded again. When Grete finished his report, he breathed a sigh of relief with a smile on his face:

"They are all very useful protective spells. Especially when you go out and take risks, they can reduce a lot of dangers. This queen is really generous to you."

It's not like I'm going to take any risks...

Grete pursed her lips and decided to skip the topic. He looked back in the direction of the high platform and asked in a low voice:

"Elder brother, what are your plans next? Teacher...are you going to stay here? What about you?"

"Teacher may stay for a while. At least, the matter of this big rift will be arranged." Byerbo leaned forward and lowered his voice:

"You don't understand until Legend. Handling this matter well will be of great benefit to the teacher in the future. As for me, I will go to the secret realm to help the elves get another Well of Eternity, and then come back and take over here. .

By the way, don’t just talk about me, what are your next plans? "