She Is Not a Witch Chapter 194: Blood Wedding

The green imperial capital, Titanya.

The white city wall stands high on the ground, surrounding the prosperous city in the middle. In this huge city where about 2 million people live, green plants and blooming flowers can be seen everywhere, and most of the streets are extremely tidy. Walking in one of the alleys is like walking in a warm and peaceful town.

Today is the wedding day of the prince prince. A white or pink rose is inserted on the door of every household, which symbolizes blessings and celebrations.

In the middle of the city, in front of the Rose Palace.

The beautiful petals are all over the sky and the earth, the lively crowd, the joyful music, the waving hands, the sound of blessings, gather together to form the wedding scene.

The two newlyweds waved gently to the people on the square, then turned around and stepped into the palace behind.

Passing through the long verdant courtyard and walking through the central avenue decorated with white statues, the two newlyweds slowly ascended the central palace steps under the shoulder salute of a nobleman.

Looking up a little, above the door, the pair of lifelike rose carvings reflects the faint soft light in the sunlight, which is shocking and beautiful.

"Let's go in, dear." Crown Prince Ansair took the hand of the fiancée beside him and said gently.

In the past two decades, he had never thought that he would speak to others in such a gentle tone in this life, but since the day he met Frosia, he changed his past thoughts.

Once upon a time, he sneered at the so-called political marriage. Instead of drawing on others through various relationships, he hoped to win everything with his own wrist.

And beautiful girls, in his opinion, are just things that can be seen everywhere. As the crown prince, there are not many maidens in the empire who want to curry favor with him. So that every time at the banquet, he had to bring several courtiers to help him fend off those women who wanted to approach. For a long time, he even hated the smell of those coquettish perfumes. But as the next ruler of the empire, he still concealed this resistance in his heart well.

So when he heard that his father had appointed him a marriage, he was not happy, and of course he did not resist. Because in his opinion, this is just a process in life. Most of the marriages of nobles are like this, and in many cases it is for the combination and deepening of power. After getting married and having children, they are almost separated from each other.

He used to think so too, even if people often say how beautiful the Lansworth lady is, he is still unmoved. The word "beauty" is used too extensively in the life of aristocrats. There will be people around any aristocratic girl who will praise it so much. The poet even has to come up with all kinds of exaggerated words to highlight the uniqueness of his praise object.

For a long time, he has lost interest in the so-called praise.

But everything was changed until that day.

I still remember that in the afternoon in the afternoon, he was going to take a nap, and then went to the battlefield with a few courtiers to exercise. Then a waiter from the emperor father came to notify him temporarily, hoping that he would go to the central butterfly garden as soon as possible, where the emperor and the Grand Duke of Unicorn were already waiting.

Then, when he walked into the familiar courtyard, he saw the young girl standing under the flower arbor, with a quiet face, a peerless appearance, and her soft blond hair glowing with a halo in the bright and dark sunlight. Everything is like the most beautiful dream.

He stood silently for nearly ten seconds, and then walked up to the attendant's slightly surprised gaze. This is also so many years, he has been so gaffey.

And today this beautiful dream will become reality.

Gently holding that soft hand, he'inadvertently' left his fiancee's pale blond hair and crown, his heart overflowing with peace and happiness.

If she exists, I am willing to put down the hands that have been holding the sword and embrace the beautiful rose. He recalled the words of a certain court poet.

After entering the hall, a nobleman on both sides of the aisle, dressed in splendid and decent clothes, congratulated them. They looked at the two newcomers with a smile, and then the team slowly walked to the front of the central stage, one dressed in The priests in white gold-rimmed costumes looked at them kindly.

"Everyone. Everyone, please be quiet." The host on the side took a small alchemy amplifier and said to the venue. Then the noise in the hall gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes gathered here.

The main hall dedicated to ceremonies in this palace is magnificent. The dome is tens of meters high with exquisite carvings and drawings. The pillars in the hall are also presented in gorgeous gold, with no repetition of fairy patterns. The buildings in the Verdant Empire well inherited the complex and luxurious style of the elves.

Seeing everyone settled down, the host with eight-character Hu also showed a slight smile, began to introduce and tell the history of the empire in order, and then slowly quoted the friendship between the current royal family and the Landsworth family.

Although this is a bit cumbersome to outsiders, it is indeed a part of aristocratic weddings. As a royal family, it is also more important.

"..... Finally, I invite Cang Yue and the successor of the emerald, the guardian of the entire empire, the commander of the army of glory...The world of Ivar is the most brilliant twin star, Majesty Perion, Majesty Lios." The host spoke of the long title of the present-day Green Emperor, and after the last recitation, he quickly read the title of the present-day Unicorn Grand Duke, and asked him Admission.

According to the existing process, the parents of both parties will enter the venue at this time and give the couple a blessing. This is the final oath of the two before the priest, as well as the declaration of the wedding and the conclusion of the contract.

At this time, everyone in the hall slowly turned their bodies sideways, quietly looking at the door behind them, waiting for the entry of the two majesty and the Landsworth Patriarch.

However, after a long time, the door remained silent.

The host on the stage gradually sweated on his forehead. Although he himself is also a nobleman with real power, if such an important occasion is screwed up, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Inner anxiety, he hurriedly recruited an attendant on one side and asked him to go out through the small door behind the side to see what was going on outside.

The familiar young attendant nodded, responded with a gesture, then bowed his head and walked quickly to the other side door.

He pulled the door skillfully, but this time he just took a step forward and stopped and stood there blankly.

There are several corpses lying backwards behind the door, many of them are his former colleagues and companions.

And just as he was about to shout in horror, the door of the hall finally opened.

Papa Papa

The applause was unhurried, and it stood out in the quiet hall.

"Sorry, my dear brother Wang, I am afraid you will be disappointed today." A handsome prince with the same blond hair walked into the hall, and behind him were teams of heavily armed crimson knights.

These knights wearing red and gold armors, holding shields and long swords, quickly entered the hall, and the heavy armors collided with each other, making a shocking sound of friction.

Soon, nearly 500 crimson knights surrounded the entire hall. They clenched their shields and swords to separate the guests in the hall from the two newcomers in the middle, and then surrounded the red-robed man behind. The prince enters.

"Emak!?"

The crown prince Ansair frowned and looked at this person, while several attendants who also wore gold leaf costumes on white background also protected him. These attendants were his confidants who grew up with him since he was a child, and their talents and abilities were carefully selected. Although the number was not large, all of them were above Sequence 6, which gave him a little comfort.

"Yes, it is me, the grandson of the previous emperor, Emank." He stopped slowly and stood in the middle of the hall.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the surprised crowd.

"I know what you might be guessing, but what I want to say is that the truth of the matter is not so simple."

"If it's a last resort, I don't want to disturb the wedding today and let everyone be frightened."

"But the development of the matter has indeed reached a frightening moment."

He turned around and stretched out his hand, pointing to Prince Ansair. "You, Prince Ansair, and your twin brothers, in order to take over the throne and buy the servants around the emperor, to poison the two great emperors, so that the two majesty just passed away this morning. "

As the words fell, there were boiling exclamations in the arena, like a burst.

"What!"

"This....How is this possible?"

"Your Majesty actually left on the same day..."

"Really.... Will this happen?" Everyone had all kinds of suspicions and unbelief. After all, it was too sudden, and Ansair's usual comments were not bad.

"I know there will be people who don't believe it." Emank said loudly, suppressing the clamor for a while.

"But, I will let everyone know that this is not falsehood and slander!"

After the red prince's words were settled, familiar faces slowly walked into the hall.

"That's..... Kingsley next to your majesty?"

"And the former minister, Feng Luode."

"Oh, there is actually the commander of the Guards, General Sojon."

Everyone was talking about each face in surprise.

"What His Royal Highness Eymank said is indeed true. If he hadn't arrived with a secret order, we would have been killed by His Royal Highness Ansair." An veteran said with a trembling tone.

"This is slander."

Faced with these accusations, Ansair did not feel hysterical, but replied solemnly. Such accusations are not enough to refute his status as the crown prince.

"I knew that Brother Wang would certainly not obey. In fact, I also believe that with your means, it is impossible to surrender in such a shame."

Emak looked at the familiar face in front of him, and slowly squeezed the hilt of the sword around his waist with one hand, and slowly pulled it out.

The sword blade crossed the crisp trembling sound, slowly revealing in the candle-lit hall, reflecting bursts of cold light.

"So, let us solve it in the most direct way."

"What qualifications do you have to draw your sword at me! Aimank. Are you just relying on the slanderous words of those humble people?"

"Remember your identity, the grandson of the previous emperor, not the descendant of the current emperor. Perhaps you also have blood similar to mine, but now your behavior is equivalent to treason!"

"Take me this traitor!" Ansair shouted loudly, awakening countless people, and many nobles present began to hesitate.

"Shut up!" Emank swung his sword directly, and dozens of red knights rushed forward.

The two sides fought fiercely in the hall. The long and narrow blades were as red as blood, and they fought the servants wearing white clothes and holding silver swords. Although the number of these servants was small, there were only about 20, but each of them was extraordinary. He quickly gained the upper hand and began to suppress his opponents.

Seeing this scene, Emank waved again, and teams of crimson knights surrounded one after another, crimson brilliance flowing on the armor.

"Blood Blade Knights!? Didn't they guard at the border of the empire, how could they appear here?" Some nobles watched this scene and wondered in shock. Some people wanted to go up and help Ansair, but the bloodblade knights who surrounded them were elites on the frontier, each with a strength above Sequence 5, and they were among the top powerful legions in the empire.

Compared with the nobles in the gentle town of the imperial capital, these border knights are all with murderous aura, making people fearful.

With the resonance and connection of these elite knights, under the scarlet blade, the attendants in white clothes were besieged and killed on the spot.

"Ah..." Several long swords were drawn from the body of the attendant in front of him, bringing out a trail of blood, and then kicking it on his body, causing it to fall into a pool of blood on the ground.

"You are the elite of the empire, why should you listen to this person's orders." When the attendant in front of him fell, Ansair protected Frosia behind him and drew out the gorgeous long sword at his waist.

'The golden leaf turns into a sword hilt, and the silver moonlight turns into a sword body. When the sword is drawn out, it looks like a king descends. ’

This is the word recorded in the poem, and it is also the origin of the long sword in Ansair's hand, the saber once used by the founding king Yalin. It is said that the fairies were created at the request of the Fairy Queen, using extremely rare materials, and were blessed by the fairies.

When the sword was pulled out, a slight wind echoed in the hall with a faint halo. When people were calm, they seemed to no longer want to fight.

When Emank saw the sword, his eyes condensed, and he endured the gradual stability in his heart, stepped forward quickly, and finally appeared to be galloping.

Clang——

Clear symphony sounded in the hall, then trembling and rubbing against each other.

Emak and Ansair stand against each other holding swords, and staring at each other with the same scorching eyes. If you look closely, you will find that the two are somewhat similar. After all, they have the same grandfather, and they are indeed considered brothers.

"Why?" Ansair looked at Emank, who was not irrational.

"For everything."

Emak was not going to say what he thought in his heart. That would only allow the enemy to find holes. When he walked into this hall, there was no way out. He must kill Ansair and must not let him go out of the hall, otherwise not only will he die, but everyone around him will die.

For today, he has put everything on top, like the craziest gambler.

The white and red figures are intertwined in the hall, sparks burst out, and shocking sounds come from it, making countless onlookers sweat and tremble.

As time passed, the rescuers were not seen outside the door, so that the nobles in the field had many bad guesses.

It was another fierce confrontation, and the air was overflowing. The two separated for a while and stood on each other.

"I, swear to kill the luxurious prince, my brother, Ansair!" Emank wiped his palm on the blade, and a delicate blood slowly shed.

As he recites his words, the sword body shines with waves of light, and the delicate and cruel patterns light up.

"Vengeful Sword, Hodudel." A few nobles said the cursed name.

Ansair looked at the long sword in front of him, and a feeling of extreme danger rose in his heart like a knife. Then I saw Emank rushing again with his long sword.

Sneer----

The two confronted in the hall again, but after this time they were exceptionally quiet.

Kang Dang...The long sword with the golden leaf and silver body fell on the ground, bounced slightly, making a long trembling sound, and then fell again, and the reverberation slowly echoed.

The blood flows quietly~IndoMTL.com~The white prince who is gradually dyed red, the sun is falling on his face, still so handsome and beautiful, but he can't open his eyes anymore.

Titaniane rang a rapid bell, the streets were in chaos, and two elites in armor were torn apart in the city. On one side are the forbidden army in the original palace and the elite frontier legion that quietly entered the city without knowing when, the other is the supporter of the crown prince and the legion loyal to the emperor in the former imperial capital.

Both are the elite of the elite, fully armed, but no one knows that they will kill each other on a day of celebration. Soldiers on both sides have received resolute orders from their superiors, and the other side is a treason and conspiracy, and they must not back down and make concessions.

And the leaders of the two sides also understand that in such a power struggle, if they fail, there will be no bones left, and the entire family will have to be buried, so they don't stop and strive to kill the other party in the city.

In this way, people trampled and fought each other on the streets full of flowers, until the blood dyed the earth more delicate and beautiful.

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