Chapter 350 The Exchange of Rings without Hesitation
The atmosphere in the secret room became deserted, and the Shadow King's strong murderous intention never dissipated. This incident would only make him have a stronger hatred for all of this, instead of being so sad that he believed that the crime committed by Malekith was Made without knowledge, these are just trials for the true Phoenix King.
Aris Anar stood up and planned to leave. This was not the best time to communicate. After all, it was Imric's wedding day.
He told a plan,
"Nagarius will launch an assault on Anaheim in three months. The target is the underground shipyard of Krakarond. I hope you can send some strong people as support."
"Of course, I will leave some elite forces on standby." Imrik agreed with the Shadow King's plan. He must want to enter the shipyard of Krakarond through the underground sea.
Don't underestimate the intelligence possessed by an old monster who is over 5,000 years old. Since Malekith can infiltrate the Phoenix King's Court, why can't Aris Anar infiltrate Nagaroth.
Aris nodded imperceptibly after receiving the reply. Nagaris lacked frontal power and would be difficult to handle once it involved a long-term offensive, which was Caledor's strength.
"Then leave it at that."
After the exchange, the Shadow King walked out of the secret room and entered the shadows with the Hand of the Shadow Crown, preparing to return to Nagaris and prepare to take revenge on Druzi again. This has been repeated countless times, and he himself is willing to do it again. This was done countless times until Malekith's head was cut off.
And Imrik also left immediately. Although the arrival of the Shadow King was a bit sudden, it was also expected. Nagaryth lacked enough power to launch an effective attack on Druzi, and most of the time he hit him. Guerrilla, this may kill thousands of soldiers, but Druchi's terrifying fertility rate does not care about this.
After all, the Shadow King's rat warriors were losing casualties every moment, but the Witch King's Druchi children were endless.
Returning to the open space in front of the palace, I found that the guests had already entered, so the next thing was extremely simple.
Adira in the carriage felt a little uneasy at this time. She had been to the Dragon Palace many times. At first, she was worried about whether Imric would sell equipment, then she was indifferent to actively looking for trouble, and finally turned back. Feeling anxious.
"You are the best, Adila, and you will never lose to anyone. If anyone dares to laugh at your lack of ladylike temperament at the wedding, your fiancé will definitely beat his brains out."
The newcomer cheered herself up in her heart. During this period, she had acquired the knowledge of many ladies, just to look like a lady in the future. She also found Trevicorn and asked her uncle to explain to her the affairs of the various families in Caledor, so as to avoid any embarrassment when dealing with related matters in the future.
Although his father, Aizhuo, sneered at this matter and said that as long as he convinced these dragon princes, there was no need to care about the relationship between these families. But Adila still doesn't think so. After all, Imrik has sufficient guarantees in terms of force. She believes that her main task next is to reconcile the relationships between various families, especially to make the die-hard old Harlandur change his mind. , supporting Imrik's actions.
After all, marriage is not a one-way contribution of one person, but the responsibility of a family. The two people have to pay a lot for each other's status and obligations.
Although many people ridiculed Adila for her old-fashioned ideas, she still insisted on such ideas and just said...
Thinking of what happened to Iron Head in Avalon, Princess Adira gritted her teeth. Although she told him not to care too much about her own thoughts, why couldn't such a plot be placed on his fiancée.
Like a knight, he traveled thousands of miles to rescue the princess from the clutches of Druzi, and then, regardless of his identity as a prince, he voluntarily changed his price to become a vase warrior.
Just as she was thinking wildly, the maid's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Princess, we have arrived."
Well, it's too late to think about anything now. Even if he wanted to regret his marriage, he would probably be stopped by the steel wall turned into by the Dragon Prince.
Adila slowly stepped off the carriage surrounded by flowers, and what came into her eyes was Imric's smiling face.
The Dragon Prince also walked to the carriage and helped him down with his own hands. Waiting next to him were pairs of eyes looking at the two of them. Everyone was evaluating whether the new couple was suitable, or what impact their combination would have. , whether we can get some benefit from it.
"I have to say, your beauty really surprised me today." Imrik whispered the words, leading his fiancée slowly towards the brazier in the open space.
"Really? I thought this costume was a little too exaggerated."
Adila couldn't help but look at her outfit with her peripheral vision, it was the same yellow and white dress as always.
But this was made by the most prestigious wedding dress design studio in Lothern for a month. Every fold was carefully designed, and the exquisite spinning was covered with various detailed lines, and then these lines together formed There are bunches of flowers, and a large number of tiny diamonds and gemstones are used as decorations. With the designer's exquisite craftsmanship, not only does it not look exaggerated, but it has a sense of gorgeous solemnity.
Rarely used cosmetics were also put to use at this moment, making the already exquisite face even more gorgeous. She was wearing flawless crystal shoes, and her golden hair was tied into a thin braid and covered by a veil. .
"How could it be? Last time, a group of brats made Lao Mi wear an extra-large wreath and said it was his crown. This is much more exaggerated than you." Imrik, who couldn't find the right adjective, thought of Lao Mi. After all, it is tradition for Caledon to use dragons to describe a lady's good looks, so there should be no problem with this.
Adila smiled. After all, this description was quite regional, but if he could say this, he must have been satisfied with himself today.
"Speaking of Minas Nir, he should appear, right?" Adira was a little confused. The relationship between Lao Mi and Imrik was not like a normal dragon and dragon prince, but rather like a grandson and grandson. They teased Between the jokes and the love for each other, there is no reason to miss this wedding.
"I drove it to find some things. It should come back later."
As they spoke, the two of them had already walked to the brazier. Lila Ze, who was in charge of the ceremony, spread her hands and slowly said her blessing like a missionary,
"With Elsa's witness, the couple entered the wedding hall. The Mother Goddess blesses the life of the elves, and also blesses both parties to the marriage to still be by each other's side at the end of their lives."
Lila Ze, who came here on behalf of the Eternal Queen, looked at the man,
"Imrik, are you willing to love Adira as you love yourself?"
Imrik glanced at Adira and found that her eyes were full of expectation, and said firmly,
"I do."
Lilaze looked at Adila again and asked the same question,
"Adila, do you love Imric as much as you love yourself?"
"I do."
After telling the answer, two people handed over each other's tokens, and then the newlyweds threw the tokens into the fire pot, indicating that the vows had been passed on to the gods.
After that, the wedding rings are exchanged.
Lila Ze began to preside over the next ceremony and said loudly,
"Please exchange rings. This ring is round, which means there is no end or starting point, just like this love; this ring is made of gold, because gold never fades, and it can use time to witness this never-fading marriage."
The two put rings on each other's hands. Although the ring had no actual side effects, it was probably a gift worth remembering for a lifetime.
And Lao Mi also arrived as promised, flying in the sky and setting off fireworks with magic, wishing this brat to find his home.
Imrik breathed a sigh of relief as he put on the ring for Adira again. Next came the formal reception banquet. Drinking was indispensable, but there was no one who could get himself drunk because all the wine went into the ancient dragon capital.
But others would not give Imric a chance to breathe, especially Davian, who was dressed as a best man and clenched his fists beside him and shouted,
"Kiss me! Kiss me!"
The same goes for Damian, who is a special guest. Although his figure is out of place with his surroundings and his robe is about to burst, he is also shouting,
"Hurry up, I'm not here to watch you two talk, just give me a kiss."
Imrik was holding Adila's hand while he was holding on. Isn't this a bit unsightly and detrimental to the prince's face? However, he didn't expect that Adila, who had already taken the initiative, held his face, and then he felt a sudden sensation. Warmth and softness emerge from the lips.
"oh!"
Davian made a sound like a wolf, what could be happier than the prince being persecuted, nothing at all!