The Wizard World: 289 Wedding 2

"Dair, you don't have to worry too much. Now it looks like this time, Brother Sig went to another place this time, and he feels much better than before. He has become much calmer," said the woman in a white shirt comfortingly.

The girl in red, called Daier, shook her head, walked to the window of the study, and stood side by side with the woman in a white shirt. Looking out the window.

In the driveway outside the manor, a small group of black knights is escorting a young, handsome, and strong man, riding a horse formation and leaving.

A man's black hair also reflects a faint light in the sun, soft and bright.

He smiled goodbye to a middle-aged lady standing in front of the manor door. I didn't know what to say, and there was always a slight polite smile on his face.

"Philips is looking for you again?" the woman in the white shirt looked at the scene and asked softly.

"Yeah, I have to deal with it." Daier reluctantly said, "This guy is like gum, how can it get stuck. It has been like this for so many years."

"It's hard for others to persist for so many years and have always liked you so much. What else would he lack as a wizard? Most ordinary beautiful women are." The woman in white shirt shook her head and laughed.

"Don't like it, he doesn't like it. It doesn't matter how many times he comes. It's not a question of persistence. We are too familiar with each other. Until 7 years old, he was still a good brother who grew up wearing a pair of pants. .... "Daier said more and more, the greater the ignition. "Why can't this guy see the situation clearly! What's wrong with my brain or something? You have to come and trouble me once a day!"

"Don't talk about Philip like this. He has offended Bailey for your brother's affairs, and has been suppressed in recent years." The woman in the white shirt persuaded. "And anyway, it's still your brother's only good friend."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it again. Mother's news is coming again. Hebek will be transferred to the fifth mining area. It is already on its way." Daier said directly.

The woman in the white shirt was silent: "Is Bailey's handwriting?"

Dair nodded: "In the past few years, I have to let my brother take care of himself. A lot of my brothers, now there are only 4 left. Hebek was transferred to the fifth mining area. Facing the crow Those disgusting killing machines must not be able to live long. Now according to the ranking, they will be left by Lundado. "

"Fortunately, Sieg is only a third-class apprentice. His strength is not noticeable. But time is running out. With Bailey's cruelty, he will never let go of any possible threat." The woman in the white shirt transmitted Say.

"Finas, how is your progress now? Is the material in the gasification stage all collected?" Daier asked.

"Not yet, but do n’t worry. There are n’t many wizards in the family. Over the years, there have been too many fights, and the total number is only a dozen. The formal wizard ’s status is getting heavier and he should not fight me. The owner Nor would he allow him to be so unscrupulous. "Finas, a white-shirted woman, shook her head.

"Unfortunately, if I can reach the second-level wizard, I don't have to worry about these things anymore." Daier looked up and said with some emotion, "what the **** is Bailey! What the heir is the first priority! Make me not If you are happy, you will slap yourself to death! "

"Just daydream." Finas squeezed Daier's face and said angrily. "You guys have just stabilized the level of formal wizards, and many people have already dreamed of it. They are not content."

"That's right. I'll get my brother back! That guy knows to be lazy all day long!" Daier suddenly patted her head and turned away. "Let's go, see you later."

"Yes. See you later." Finas nodded.

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A week later ...

Papap .....

The applause burst out loud.

A grove outside the airport.

The green neat lawn. Between the two rows of white chairs is a colorful flower arrangement. It's like drawing a colored line between two white lines.

Fine red yellow blue purple and so on. Strewn the flower path between the chairs.

Put two white bouquets on each side of the flower path to form two guardrails, which are very symmetrical.

A couple of couples are slowly walking on the flower road at this moment. Not far away, the band is playing a melodious wedding march.

Two rows of white chairs are crowded with guests coming to the wedding.

There are also some people standing in the woods not far away, looking far away.

In a shadowy corner of the woods, four figures in white robes and hoods are watching the ongoing wedding quietly. The four were unobtrusive, and many people stood not far from them, as if they could not see them at all.

This traveler was Himan, Anglia, Ralinan and Signey who came to the wedding.

Angel stood in the shade of the tree and looked at the new couple walking on the flower road.

Moira wears **** leather outfits, exposing the large white fairness on her chest, and her hair is combed into a complex pan. With a faint smile on his face.

She was holding his hand by the tall handsome man around her, and almost the whole person leaned slightly on the man.

The two walk slowly towards the end of the flower road, where a white-haired old man with a cane is standing.

"How's the situation with Moira's men?" Seaman, who was on the side, suddenly asked.

"It is the first wizard." Lei Linnan replied lightly.

"The first generation of wizards? This is really ... I don't know what Moira thinks?" Seaman shook his head in disbelief a little. "This kind of emerging family without support is all supported by an unexpectedly promoted junior. In the future, their lives can be expected to be difficult."

"This means that she has given up completely and just wanted to live a normal life. She was able to survive on the boat, but it was also largely out of luck." Signey whispered, "Experiencing life suspension After the first-line encounter, it was understandable to be frightened, and hopelessly promoted in the future. I wanted to live a stable life for the rest of my life.

Angele shook her head: "She is wise to do so. She has always been on the path of the wizard. After all, not everyone can have a reason to persist. More people are tired, so find a good one. For the rest of my life, instead of going forward on a road that doesn't see much hope, it's better to enjoy life happily. Compared to ordinary people. She has stood tall enough. "

"That's true." Lei Linnan agreed with Angler's point of view.

A moment. A few people stopped talking. Just watching the wedding quietly.

The newcomers came to the end of the flower road, started saluting the elder men, and then kissed each other. Sincere blessings are alternately sent by the surrounding guests and relatives.

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Moira smiled and hugged the man's arm happily.

"Congratulations, Roy, Moyla. I wish you happiness forever." The last fat boss sent a black gift box.

Moira takes the box and puts it around a servant.

"Thank you for your blessings. Annie." She bowed slightly with a smile.

"Please wait a moment at the second location, eh." The man also saluted with a smile.

"Okay." Grandma nodded and turned towards the exit of the wood lawn.

Moira glanced at the man beside him.

"Hank, are all your relatives and friends finished?"

"That's about it." Hank had a handsome and charming face, with short black hair that was soft and shiny, and always had a gentle smile on his face. At first glance it looks like a good-tempered person.

"Father's friend Vido, Uncle Juncker's family, Aunt Mary's family, Alfred brothers ..." Hank began to count the relatives of the guests.

"....... Cousin Celt and his son, Sister Evan, that's all. My family, relatives and friends are here." Hank held his wife Moi. Pulling a hand, "Why don't you see your friend?"

Moira smiled and shook her head: "Although I have only recently met. Haven't Benjamin and Barnell come? I don't have any loved ones. I can't have many friends from here on the edge."

"But I still feel a little unfair to you." Hank frowned. Comfortably shook his wife's small hand. "You came alone so far away in the middle of the country. If you feel lonely, treat my loved one as your loved one. My friend is your friend."

"Thank you Hank." Moira moved a little and pressed her body close to the man. "By the way, did you inform Uncle Blaze? He didn't know that he would be too late. And your cousin Bradley."

"Uncle Blaze shows that heaven is here. The cousins ​​are expected to wait until the day after tomorrow." Hank whispered and kissed Moira's hair. "My dear, you are so beautiful ... I love you." He held Moira tightly in his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and enjoyed the moment of peace between the two.

"I love you too," Moira whispered.

After a while, the two people slowly separated.

Another old man with white hair came over.

"Hanke and Moira, I ca n’t think of time passing so fast. At a glance, the little ghost who could only wipe his nose with his sleeve was now ready to get married. I really felt like I saw you Already old. "The man said with emotion.

"Clark, you're not too old. In my mind, you are still the strong man who hunted a bear alone!" Hank complimented.

The two chatted.

Moira bowed her head slightly after saluting, but she continued to look around in the surrounding woods. Seems to be looking for something.

The relatives of the guests have all left, and there are only some servants who are responsible for cleaning up the display and garbage on the scene.

Hank and Clarke talked casually, and when the other party left, they discovered Moira's actions.

"What's the matter with you, dear?" He looked around Moira in doubt, but found nothing.

"Hanke, you go first, I'll wash my body," Moira whispered. What she said about cleaning was actually going to the toilet.

"Well then, come over when you're done. Don't let everyone wait too long." Hank nodded. "Did you have a bad stomach yesterday?"

"No! Don't you be so sick?" Moira gave him a white glance. "My friends are here, and I have to meet them."

"Okay." Hank released his hand with a smile. "Let all your friends come over to the wedding party."

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