Silent Crown: Ending tide and wind

The wind is blowing from a distance in the sound of the tide.

Above the endless blue sea, the Red Dragon flag hung high from the steel ship, and accompanied the fleet to ride the wind and waves, setting off mighty waves and moving straight forward.

"How far is it?"

"It's almost here, Your Majesty." Christine replied: "It's almost time."

So Mary's expression returned to calm and composure again, and Her Majesty the Queen was as majestic as before. Unless she knew her well, she couldn't see that she seemed a little nervous and fidgeting.

Having asked many times along the way, Christine could only repeat the same answer. Fortunately, this time, the outline of the distant city can finally be seen in the distance.

"It's only three months."

Christine put down the looking glass and sighed softly: "It has become completely different from the past."

Gerante, who returned from a tour of the deck, smiled, "After all, it is the Hand of God, even if it creates any miracle, it won’t surprise you.

Unfortunately, I stepped into the "grave" at a young age..."

Gerante now has just passed his 35th birthday, and he looks no longer young, but he is still full of handsome masculine charm. Especially his character is not as rigid as his predecessor Tristan, when he said this, he couldn't help with a hint of ridicule.

As soon as the voice fell, he noticed two unpleasant eyes falling on his face.

"Qing Lan Te!"

Christine glared at him bitterly: this idiot who doesn't open and lift which pot!

Gerante, who consciously failed to speak, immediately saluted the queen in embarrassment, did not dare to stay any longer, found an excuse and prepared to run to the deck and take a stroll.

Just stepping on the deck, I heard the harsh sirens from the observation ship.

In an instant, the entire escorting royal fleet quickly entered a state of alert, and the flagship royal light was even more powerful, and the violent beasts emerged from the reflection of the sea, staring at the sky coldly.

And just above the sky, a huge shadow suddenly appeared.

It's as if a huge monster suddenly smashed the sky, tearing through the clouds amid the roar of the hurricane, and casting a substantial shadow on the sea.

Overlay the Royal Fleet.

For an instant, the navy, which was secretly ready to fire the gun, did not react.

That's... what?

In everyone's stunned expressions, above the sky, the huge city played a magnificent melody, echoing the pulsation of the sky and the earth, and it seemed to move forward slowly.

Everywhere I passed, the etheric sea arched under the city caused waves of silver.

A magnificent and magnificent miracle descended on the earth.

"Don't act rashly!"

Gerante, who was the first to react, announced to the entire ship: "That is the winged citizen who was invited to the Cloud Tower just like us, stay alert, it should be just a misunderstanding.

The musician is instructed to ask the other party about the coming, warn the accident risk, and ask the other party to quickly withdraw from our coastal defense zone. "

Although he said that, as the guardian of the royal family, Gerante was unavoidable.

The dignified Anglo Royal Fleet, and even the ship of Her Majesty the Queen, is now literally mounted on the head by a group of birdmen with wings. To be more serious, this is no longer the scope of a diplomatic accident. Right?

In a sensitive period, it can almost be regarded as a declaration of war.

Furthermore, it's just a journey. It's almost a violent move to transfer the entire country through the etheric realm, and move it here after hundreds of thousands of kilometers... How idle is the queen!

It means that the whole family is going to the banquet solemnly. Where can I bring the house?

Almost as swiftly as the Royal Fleet’s response, a group of winged people escorting the land in the sky approached slowly, stopped at a safe distance, leaned over to apologize, and then quickly turned away. Keep up with the queue.

Millions of flying birds guarded the city floating above the sky, accelerated their speed, and left the range of the Royal Fleet.

The alarm is lifted.

Gerante wiped the cold sweat from his head, and started to have a headache again. Why did he report this to his Majesty.

On the bridge, the silent Mary suddenly made a sound.

"Christine?"

"Your Majesty--"

The awe-inspiring female knight leaned over: "What's your order?"

"Speed ​​up a bit." Mary was expressionless, "We will arrive before them."

"Yes."

Kristen nodded, turned around and ordered, but from the corner of his eyes he saw his majesty biting his lip quietly and muttering softly: "I knew, I should have brought the satellite island here too..."

As a result, are you angry because of being beaten down?

Christine couldn't help smiling wryly.

Obviously at other times, it is so majestic, but when it comes to Prince Ye, it becomes very childish...

Along with the acceleration of the fleet, the traces of distant cities gradually enlarged, like the huge cities forged by steel revealing its own outline.

It's completely different from the original Yunlou.

Since the **** hand took the Yunlou City back from the Liu clan with the Ye family land, the old Yunlou City was flattened overnight—no, not so much a push Ping, it would be better to say that it was "uprooted" in the literal sense, and then thrown into the nearby seabed as the foundation of the satellite city.

A new crustal movement was recreated on the originally empty foundation, which caused the seabed to uplift, and overnight, the area of ​​Yunlou City more than doubled.

Then, on the new foundation, steel grows like a tree from the ground. The unprecedented changes have almost emptied all the iron ore within thousands of nautical miles, and the result is now shining. The majestic city of indifferent iron light.

If the destructive power of the hand of God originally made the hearts of nations palpitating, then the means of creation nowadays has broken the hearts of countless people.

Since the fall of the god, the hand of this **** has been the strongest in the world that has never been seen since a hundred generations. If he is willing, he can overwhelm the nations and become a new **** in the world.

Fortunately for everyone, since the Caucasus and his party, the son of God has left Anglo, lived alone from the Yunlou, and even almost freely disclosed the access permission of the Ethernet network to the world. This instinctively exclusive power is shared with everyone in the world.

Since the collapse of the sacred cauldron, unless the musician who has achieved the scepter converts half of himself into the etheric body, he will find that the difficulty of communicating with the ether has soared dozens of times in an instant, and the stability of the movement is even lower. It's scary, exploding at every turn, causing unpredictable and unknown consequences.

In just three days, I don’t know how many musicians were bombed into the sky by his own laboratory.

The original rules established by the first three kings have been completely abolished with the destruction of the sacred cauldron. The rise of the ethernet network completely dominates the operation of the etheric realm.

Even the great scepter musicians in the past must now bow their heads to the etheric web.

In order to show that he had no intention of dictating the world with this power, the hand of God even removed the institution responsible for running the ethernet network from the Royal Academy.

Including Newton, all the necessary backbones were unified from their original nationalities and became international people who did not belong to any country.

The operation of the Ethernet network has been recruited from all over the world, as long as qualified musicians can participate.

All technologies for accessing the Ethernet network are disclosed. In principle, every country can maintain and operate the local Ethernet network.

After taking over all the music theories and channels remaining in the sacred cauldron, the ethernet web has become the only way for humans to use ether today.

The musicians have also ushered in the biggest transformation in hundreds of years, from the old demigods to the new engineers.

This power will belong to all mankind, and will never be monopolized by individuals and organizations... Anyway, if you say that, believe it or not.

Anyone with eyes can see that in the next few decades, most things in this world, whether it is war or peace, even the prosperity and abolition of the country, will be dealt with by the hand of this god. Decided.

Especially before the killing of the gods, the hand of this **** had already set off an unprecedented round of **** storms among the nations.

Now, after the nations waited fearfully for three months, they finally waited for the new movement of the hand of god.

——A wedding invitation.

Well, an invitation from Cloud Tower.

I, Ye Qingxuan, are getting married.

You just need to bring some gifts to see, don't expect anything else.

If you translate the elegant and graceful content of the invitation, it probably means the above.

Get married, get married!

For a while, I don't know how many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is definitely no benefit, and the gift money must not be less, but in any sense, people who are married are definitely more stable than people before they are not married, and they will not be confused occasionally. Engage.

And combined with Ye Qingxuan's construction of the Yunlou these days, it seems like a posture of staying at home after getting married and living a good life without going out.

Furthermore, maybe in a while, the hand of God will start a delicate middle-aged health regimen...Many things can be solved with whiskey and goji berries, isn't it beautiful!

It's a universal celebration!

Whether it is the countries that secretly breathed a sigh of relief, or the folks who simply thanked Ye Qingxuan for saving their civilians, they didn't mind to offer their blessings for this wedding.

It can be said that, except for Taichang Temple under Aurora, no one is unhappy in this matter.

In the final analysis, the problem lies with the wedding.

The two protagonists of the wedding, one is the hand of a **** who can come to the world as a **** as long as he wants, an Aurora’s supreme emperor, the leader of dragon veins, and the closest to perfect dragon vein son in a hundred generations.

Then, here comes the problem——

The emperor is not allowed to marry, even if he kills all the three males and nine princes, he must not marry, otherwise the Sinian national line will be unstable immediately, and his majesty is not willing to give in... Is it time for Patriarch Ye to bear it? A piece of red bedding comes in?

So, who the **** is marrying whom?

Although everyone knows the answer. But due to your majesty's son, and various other reasons, those who didn't want to die didn't say this sentence directly.

So, Tai Changqing finally thought of a way after he was about to suffer from cerebral congestion.

Is it enough to follow a Western-style wedding?

Furthermore, there is a bishop title on Patriarch Ye! Although the Order is now in name only, the Order-style wedding will be recognized by both the East and the West.

Although this idea is a bit nasty, why not just throw the ball to those barbarians to get a headache?

By then, the marriage has already ended, does it matter who marries whom?

Anyway, your Majesty is your Majesty after all, and it's better to leave it alone for other things.

Under the political wisdom of the court and Duke Ye's approval, and after a few wise letters, after everyone pretended to go through the procedure at the court meeting, the matter was settled.

The final result is this wedding that seems to have gathered the focus of the world in a short period of time.

Although the time has been set two months later, many people have arrived one month in advance, hoping to "coincidentally" meet with the Lord Hand of God before then. As a result, more than 20 days have passed, everything Did not fish.

On the day of the wedding, the real heavyweight guests appeared.

When the Royal Light arrived at the dock, it happened to be right behind the Burgundy mission.

Mary, who had been persuaded by Christine to be a little calm, was on the deck and saw the port Prince Avalon who had a good conversation with the first citizen of Burgundy, she instantly retracted into the cabin. , Trying to restrain himself from looking in the mirror.

"Kristin, how does my dress look?" She pulled her knight as if calling for help, "Is it a little serious enough?"

Christine sighed helplessly.

"Okay."

Mary bit her lip and took two deep breaths, trying to calm down.

"Let's go." She pretended to cough twice, "Well, after all, it's hard to make people wait."

Just as she stepped down the gangway, she saw the protagonist waiting for the wedding ceremony on the pier.

He was wearing a welcoming costume, smiling, and leaning over to salute his former emperor.

"Long time no see, your majesty, your style remains the same."

"Where, Mr. Ye is."

Mary wanted to be polite, but she didn't know why, when she spoke, her nose couldn't help but feel a little sour: "Um, I..."

But at that moment, Christine's discoloration changed suddenly and he rushed to Mary. The sound of the Knights of the Round Table drawing swords was endless. A group of knights in power armor did not know that they came out from that corner and used their own The body stopped in front of Mary, and was heavily guarded.

Boom!

"Hey!"

With a brisk cry, something falling from the sky fell beside Mary, causing a dull echo and dust flying.

In the sight of the crowd, either in shock or alert, it seemed as if a ray of flame emerged from behind the dust.

Under the eyes of everyone, the emperor of the winged people descended from the sky, solemnly like the fire of heaven, and the red dress fluttered in the wind, not staining dust.

However, he was holding a handful of snacks in his hand and his mouth was full.

As if not aware of the abnormal atmosphere around her, she skillfully reached out and pulled the corner of the man in front of her: "Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingxuan, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry."

Ye Qingxuan's expression twitched, looking at the big bag of snacks in her arms, speechless.

It wasn't until this time that the winged people who flew down from the sky following their own emperor were too late to arrive. As soon as Caligula landed, he couldn't help but see the **** in front of him. .

It's over.

He patted his forehead, helplessly, leaning to the front of the Angelo mission to apologize.

But the emperor of his own family was still ignorant. He was talking about the host of the wedding and inquiring about the menu: "Ye Qingxuan, is it true that I heard grandpa say that there are grilled penguins in the dinner?"

Ye Qingxuan looked dumbfounded and looked back at Watson:

"There is still this show?"

"...just take it."

Watson's mood is also very complicated, so he can only come over and lower his voice and say, "I'll ask someone to go and give orders to the kitchen later, maybe someone will be summoned to kill and eat."

"..."

Ye Qingxuan's expression twitched, and he can only hope that there will be no collective food poisoning at his wedding dinner.

"It's troublesome for you to get married."

Elsa looked at the surrounding scenes, shook her head and sighed: "We are married in the evening after we invite everyone to eat, and we hug the bride to sleep. By the way, Ye Qingxuan, would you also hug someone to sleep? Can I go and take a look? Don’t worry, I’ll take a look, I won’t speak."

"..."

Ye Qingxuan didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, after watching the excitement, Watson still had a conscience, and came to rescue him: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to change your clothes."

"Yes, is it?"

Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his head, nodded and said goodbye: "Let me fall behind."

Leave only Mary, who had hesitated for a long time and finally plucked up the courage, stayed in place, stiff in place, and almost her whole person turned grayish white.

Mr. Ye, I still have something to say...

"What's the matter?"

Elsa looked at her curiously: "Big sister, you seem to be sad?"

"No, it's nothing."

Mary smiled reluctantly, in a complex mood that was beyond words.

"Come on, eat sweets." Elsa blinked, as if she understood something, comforting her: "You don't need to be sad, you can be friends when you are married."

"Huh?"

Mary was stunned.

It's like a ‘crack’, a great switch has been toggled, and a new understanding has been gained.

"Yes..."

She whispered softly, her eyes lit up: "You can still be friends if you are married."

Beside, Christine turned away in pain.

No, your Majesty, the ‘friend’ she said, the ‘friend’ she said to you... totally different!

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And in the locker room, there is a mess at the moment.

Ye Qingxuan changed cumbersome clothes for the fourth time today, but Watson next to him was still making a mess and stuffed a pile of papers over.

"According to your request, the structure of the first committee has been set up. Here is the preliminary list. However, you have to think carefully-the right to control the world is just shared. It’s really good. Huh?"

"Nothing wrong, is it?"

Ye Qingxuan looked up at the list, letting the attendant turn himself into a clothes rack, putting on layer after layer of dress: "I can't stand the life of the King of Scarlet walking on thin ice, so let me take a vacation. Right.

Wait, why are there fewer people here? "

"Oh, it was rejected by me."

Watson shrugged and stuffed another stack of papers over: "Here is the investigation report sent today. A group of idiots secretly funded Asgard’s remnants of defeat, and they thought they were secretive. . As soon as you give a good look, they can't wait to open the dyeing workshop

However, I suspect that there are other people behind this group of clowns who are leading the way. Do you want to continue the investigation? There must be some incredible **** out..."

"Forget it."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head helplessly, "Just throw this thing to them, don't be so murderous. You won't have time to clean them up when something happens."

"Leave me the troublesome work anyway, right?"

Wason's mood was suddenly complicated, "Sooner or later I will be overworked, Ye Qingxuan."

"Watson, don't underestimate yourself." Ye Qingxuan patted him on the shoulder, and said with earnest heart: "Shi Dong has lived more than 200 years."

"..."

Watson didn't want to speak anymore, turned and walked away.

Until Ye Qingxuan opened the door and saw his gloating smile on his face, he suddenly felt something bad in his heart: "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty is gone."

Ye Qingxuan looked dumbfounded: "Which Majesty?"

Watson couldn't help rolling his eyes:

"Of course the one who married you."

Then Ye Qingxuan began to face this weird life problem.

——On the wedding day, the bride can’t be found, what should I do?

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Half an hour later, when Ye Qingxuan turned from the bedroom balcony to the roof, he finally saw Bai Xi.

She was wearing a white wedding dress and sitting on the tiles. She was not afraid of dust on the wedding dress. She looked at the sea leisurely, holding a fruit plate in her hand, as if she didn’t realize how much trouble she had caused. Ye Qingxuan waved his hand carelessly:

"Cousin, you are here."

After speaking, she froze for a moment, thinking: "No, I can't call my cousin anymore, right?"

"This kind of thing, whatever you like."

Ye Qingxuan rubbed her hair angrily, "You won't be scared when things happen, right?"

"No, it's not that you called too many people, it's too annoying!"

Bai Xi glared at him, and immediately, his eyes became a little dim: "I don't know why, I always think of the past recently."

"Because of Yunlou?"

"It's not here. There is nothing worth remembering here." Bai Xi shook his head and looked at him: "I mean when we first met."

"Oh..."

Ye Qingxuan looked at him faintly: "You mean you framed me the first time you met?"

"Ahaha, have such excessive things ever happened?"

Bai Xi blinked his eyes and looked innocent, as if he had never done anything.

"Yes, and it happened more than once. The other time you were in the fruit shop, you and Charles, took other people's things and ran away, which made me and the teacher very embarrassed to follow.

Also, the time I ate the buffet! With so much left, I threw things on my plate, causing me to be caught and fined..."

Before I finished speaking, I was kicked by Bai Xi: "Remember why you are so clear?"

"Just remember these."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "A lot of things are forgotten."

"Last night, I dreamed of the teacher and Charles. They said they would come to my wedding." Bai Xi lowered his head and rubbed his red eyes: "I miss them very much."

"Me too."

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and hugged her up, as if he was holding a large doll. The girl leaned in his arms, lowered her head and looked at the wedding dress on her body, her eyes became erratic: "Cousin, I am still living in a dream, right?"

"Is it a sweet dream?"

"Yeah." Bai Xi nodded.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laughed: "Then let the dream last."

"Will you be with me?"

Bai Xi looked at him with a serious expression: "The last time I remind you, I am very difficult."

"Don't worry." Ye Qingxuan lowered his head, rubbed her face, and smiled softly: "No matter what happens, I will be with you."

So Bai Xi got up, tidyed up the wedding dress on his body, and after patted the dust off, he pretended to cough twice, as if he was not shy.

"Let's go, the wedding is about to begin."

"Good."

Ye Qingxuan shook her hand.

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When the bell rang, Laura, who was called to be the bridesmaid, finally changed Bai Xi's new wedding dress at the last minute. She deeply felt how wise she had decided to order two sets of wedding dresses.

The carriage is about to arrive at the venue.

For the last time, she checked the white gauze fixed on the bride's silver hair. She nodded with satisfaction and stuffed the bouquet into Bai Xi's hand.

"Okay, let's go...Bai Xi? Bai Xi? Are you listening?"

"Huh? Oh, oh."

After a long pause, Bai Xi finally reacted and nodded quickly.

"Not listening at all, right?"

Lola couldn't help shaking her head. "Remember the wedding process? Anyway, it's just a few simple steps. You only need to nod your head from Father Benn, who is the main wedding. After the end, remember to throw the flowers out... …Really, why do I, someone who has never been married, want to remind you of this?"

Looking at Bai Xi who was a little lost and stiff enough to walk along, Laura sighed: Sure enough, she said she was not afraid, but in the end she was still very nervous.

"Let's go, just follow me."

She took Bai Xi's hand, opened the door of the carriage, and stepped on the red carpet.

The long-awaited band played the melody~IndoMTL.com~ On both sides of the red carpet, the crowds cheered. The old man from the court and the musicians from the Royal Academy of Music are not too troubled, in the crowd After blowing the whistle, Bai Xi glared twice, the sound of the whistle became even louder.

Then Bai Xi became even more nervous.

The wedding dress was so tight that she was a little breathless. In the crowd, so many eyes looked at her, making her a little dizzy.

It would be fine if the dull old man was still there, as if he had promised himself, holding his hand and leading himself into the church.

With him, Bai Xi won't be afraid.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling sad.

But in a trance, she seemed to see a familiar face, and when she turned her head, she saw the blond young man from outside the crowd.

It seems to be completely different from the past. The beauty of the past is no longer, but the pupils of the eyes are the same gentle.

Detecting Bai Xi's gaze, he smiled and took off his hat, stroking his chest and saluting.

Amidst the sound of the siren in the distance, he slowly backed away, waved goodbye, and finally turned and left.

The slender figure melts into the afternoon sun.

"Bai Xi, what's the matter?" Lola asked softly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, it's nothing."

Bai Xi laughed.

As if gaining courage, she raised her head and set foot on the future that belongs to herself and Ye Qingxuan.

"Let's go."

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Avalon.

The golden afterglow of the setting sun shines on the quiet cemetery.

In front of the lonely tombstone, no one offered a bunch of white flowers.

Dear Abraham...

The echo of the tide came from the wind in the distance.

All the past, quietly ended in silence.

TheEnd