I, the Lord of the End

Chapter 72, The Chosen One's Capture Plan

"I don't trust her."

After Celeste left, Sid, Whitney, and Fogg gathered in a guest room in Ritz Palace.

The first one to speak was Whitney. This light elf leaned against the wall without any scruples, holding his big sword on his chest with both hands. He put away the habitual and indecent expression on his face: " Why are you messing with her?"

Sid smiled helplessly. The light elf is so direct, which is determined by his blood. Although it is not correct to say this, Whitney's status makes him dare to speak out when he says anything, and Question others' reservations about themselves.

From a certain point of view, Sid is very envious of Whitney. Whitney is born with the qualifications and conditions to perform badly. He is even the most talented child among this generation of bankers. Everyone has high hopes for Whitney.

But Whitney chose the way of the warrior.

The reason is the sword that Hui Ni held on his chest. This sword is a dusty souvenir in the silver hand family treasure house. No one knows the origin of this sword. The weapons left by the survivors can only be eaten ashes in the treasure house.

No way, since Celeborn-Silver Hand, the light elves have gone to the extreme and turned into wizards for all. Newcomers without magical talent are all given up.

Whitney chose the sword, and the sword chose Whitney.

"If you don't have a sword, you are doomed to be inferior to the staff." Hui Ni embarked on this road without hesitation.

"Sid must have a reason for doing this." Fogg said in a muffled voice, he skillfully used the pipe to light his own cigarette, and the inferior tobacco made him cough twice: "We all know that if Sid wants to, he can It is possible to come within the confines of the existing imperial system at any time."

"Who knows what he thinks?" Whitney shrugged, with a frivolous look: "Maybe he doesn't want to work hard anymore, he wants to find a shortcut, for example, the husband of the princess?"

"So you kid really want to borrow the heads of your brothers to get a bounty?" Fogg yelled.

Although Fogg's surname is Hantie, he was not born in a dwarf clan. He is a member of the well-known organization Guardian of the World.

The guardians of the present world are the same as the origin of the Void Sect. They are an organization specializing in the study of the Void. It can even be said that they used to be a group of people, but the research on the Void later became divided. Compared with the view of the Void Sect, The Guardians of the World believe that "everything must be done to prevent the expansion of the Void Realm" and "the Void Realm will lead the world to perish". This organization is a well-known anti-Void Realm organization, which is hostile to the Void Sect and cooperates with the official empire.

The current guard branch where Fogg was originally located has been destroyed by the Blessing Cult. The metal box in his hand is the important secret guarded by that branch.

Fogg believes that this great secret may be able to explain why the dwarves have not been able to produce another Holy See strongman so far, so he chose the path of alchemist.

He has been researching this metal box for more than ten years, but most of the researches have ended in failure. This guy is heavily in debt, and he has creditors almost all over the world.

The three met each other in Rezran with their own secrets, and forged this great friendship.

"The current situation is like this." Sid briefly explained the matter to Whitney and Fogg.

"First of all, at least one of the three defeated parties was an insider, and this insider launched an attack on the way back after learning that Her Royal Highness and I went out to investigate."

"Secondly, this inner ghost should be the murderer who summoned the devil to kill my adoptive parents."

"In the end, the Tribunal, the Devil, and the Worship Cult should all be looking for me."

"because this."

The Holy Grail of Nightmare filled with black and red slurry was placed on the table.

"It seems that our meeting is destined." The light elf threw his long sword on the table, and the ancient writing on the hilt was shining.

"Echo of the Dragon".

"It's really bad luck, why did I get involved with you two guys?" The dwarf took out his metal box and gently pushed it to the side of the cup and sword.

"Casus' Box".

"Hahahahahaha~" There was a cheerful laugh in the room.

"Let's make a mess!"

"By the way, help you avenge."

……… I am the predestined dividing line………

A week later, the scene of the grand wedding ceremony was full of guests and guests.

This is the wedding of Baron Stefan, the favorite and favorite grandson of Earl Orlando, the uncle of Wolf Grand Duke Gerhart-Wolf, and all the guests who can be present are present, even though the man of the couple has always been stinky Face, the whole wedding ceremony was still honored by the personal presence of Her Royal Highness.

And the appearance of Silver Hand and Han Tie following Celesty shocked all Wolfsburg people.

No one knows how the princess of the empire, who lacks power, connections, and resources, invited the silver hand and cold iron, but there is no doubt that with the appearance of the silver hand and cold iron, the nobles of Nobili feel honored by it, and everyone respects it. I miss the glory days of the Holy Empire.

Celeste publicly announced that Whitney-Sapentus-Silverhand from the Light Elves and Fog-Cold Iron from the Dwarves would join her team.

The Imperial Princess can actually control Silver Hand and Cold Iron?
The Nobilis talked a lot, and looked at the princess with a completely different expression.

The well-dressed Celeste is wearing a set of pure white champagne dark gold lace-trimmed mixed-color dream black slanted skirt today. It is glamorous and glamorous. Her slender body line outlines her hot figure and perfect waistline. She is noble and graceful but Without losing a trace of warmth, a pair of long legs wrapped in a pair of iron-gray jacquard Lycra suspenders and stockings paired with a pair of white fish mouth high heels, like a sharp sword left alone in the vast snow, stands out from the crowd.

Her coldness and her beauty are subtly integrated, and her beauty and her arrogance are completely natural.

The princess's attire aroused countless wolves and young talents who came to the wedding to howl and howl, wave after wave of toasts came up.

It's just that the skirt is very long and her face is cold, no one except Sid standing beside her has the opportunity to appreciate this delicate snowflake.

After several rounds of toasts, the princess nodded in satisfaction. She could feel that the people around her had a further change in their views of her. If we say that before and after meeting Sid, the people around her saw her from "a mascot" to "royal family" "representative", then she should be at least a "royal powerhouse with certain influence" now.

Yes, Celeste is very clear that she borrowed this influence from Sid, and she owes Sid a favor.

The way she repays Sid is to avenge him.

Very fair deal, very fair, they each get what they want.

"Maybe I'm not that special." Celeste looked at Sid who was standing beside her and was forced to hold her arm, a smile suddenly appeared in her amethyst-like eyes: "I always thought I was Of course I'm different from others, until I met you and your two friends."

"You finally realized?" Sid's heartbroken and relieved expression made Celesty want to punch him, but she couldn't help but smile.

Today, he is her male companion, and she is the focus of the banquet.

Despite the reluctance in his heart, the Earl of Orlando ordered the entire mansion to be opened when the princess witnessed the marriage. The banquet hall of the three-story mansion cannot be compared with the grand banquet hall of the palace, but this does not prevent him from Other aspects challenge the opponent.

The walls are covered with gold ornaments and silver mirrors. Wherever Sid looks, he can see young nobles chatting, dancing, drinking, and having fun with women. Seeing that he doesn't seem to want to join, Celeste I don't know why I feel a little comfortable.

An epic mural about the establishment of the Second Wolf Dynasty was hung on the ceiling, with a gilded wild wolf spreading its wings above each arch, but the murals were slightly old and damaged in some places, and the tapestries in the corners were also a little dirty.

"I've always disliked these banquets." Seeing that Sid didn't intend to leave her, Celeste said a few more words: "I'd rather spend this time on practicing and studying."

"This is also an exercise, my lord, you don't like the banquet because you haven't experienced the fun of the banquet." Sid whispered: "When you become the focus of the banquet and control everything in your hands, you feel natural will be different."

"You always have fallacies." Celeste couldn't help but glanced at Sid, with a flat tone and a calm expression, but there was a dazzling light in those amethyst-like eyes: "Look, you My friend is going to perform on stage."

"Now, I would like to invite the old friend of the Holy Empire, Mr. Whitney Sarpentus Silverhand, the light elf, to bring us his famous song "Fortunate Son"!"

When the handsome, unrestrained and romantic Whitney stepped onto the stage, he winked at the ladies as soon as he came up, causing screams.

Fogg directed the band to start playing.

Amidst the rhythmic percussion, the light elves sang passionately:

"Some people are born flag bearers."

"They're red, white, and blue!"

"When the band played 'Hail to the Emperor.'"

"They pointed their staff at you, my brother~"

"That's not me, that's not me!"

"I'm not Romani's son~"

"That's not me, that's not me."

"I'm not that lucky~"

At the band scene, Judge Hu Teng and his team turned black when they heard the song, and they could clearly feel the insinuation in the lyrics.

"Who allowed him to sing?" Carlo, the local hero priest of Wolf Castle, said with a dark face.

"Nobody allowed him to sing, but he's a silver hand, Carlo." Judge Hutten was obviously very dissatisfied with this situation, who told Whitney to be a silver hand: "Never mind that, that kid is here, as originally scheduled Plan, let's move!"

"Understood!" The temple guards and priests of the trial court mobilized collectively.

They replaced it with a large goblet of more than 300ml, and at the same time, two waiters who had arranged in advance pushed a cart of champagne to a place not far from Celeste.

Whitney's performance continued, but the princess met a group of enthusiastic guests.

The bishops, priests, and religious warriors from the Church of Heaven, the Church of God, and the Church of the Goddess of Medicine, Love and Peace, Melitai came up to toast in turn. Their attitudes were very enthusiastic, and Celeste was a little surprised by the enthusiasm.

Religious forces have always been very indifferent to her, and all their attention is on her brothers. Today, to be treated with such enthusiasm, the princess has to show some sincerity. The Holy Empire even has a wedding where religious personnel are not allowed to refuse a toast at will. custom.

The princess had to drink champagne glass after glass.

About 10 minutes later, Sid noticed that there was something wrong with Celeste's complexion, the princess's complexion became unnatural, and her hands pressed her abdomen, and the pair of beautiful gray silk legs under the long skirt were slightly sandwiched together, but there was still an endless stream of people toasting. Unable to stop, she had no choice but to cast a wink at Sid.

Sid immediately understood, he stopped in front of Celesty: "Everyone, Your Highness needs a little private time to deal with private matters, please forgive me."

Only then did the crowd gradually disperse, and Celeste couldn't wait any longer, the princess immediately stood up and walked towards the outer hall, looking for the bathroom.

However, what happened next caused Celesty's complexion to change slightly.

Most of the restrooms in the outer hall are marked with "no use" signs, and only one restroom is still open. The men's restrooms come in and out quickly, and the women's restrooms have already lined up for a long time.

"What's going on? Why is there only one bathroom?" The princess immediately grabbed a waiter and asked.

"Your Highness, this is an order from the trial court. The disembowelling incident is still not over. The trial court is worried that murderers will sneak into the wedding scene. For the sake of safety, only this toilet is open."

"Then, alright." Celeste was helpless, she couldn't jump in the line because of her own image, so she could only wait at the end of the line.

After the waiter bowed, he quickly left the place and passed the news to the guard at the entrance of the banquet hall. The guard immediately passed the news to Judge Hu Teng.

"Very good, start to act!"

The two newcomers in the banquet hall hadn't come out yet, it seemed that something was delayed, and Sid didn't think too much, taking advantage of Celesty's departure, he took the time to eat something, and then opened the Falcon's Eye, closely watching The reactions of the three parties.

General Charlie seemed to be alone and lacked a smile on his face. He was holding a pendant in his hand, and he was lost in thought. The pendant contained a faint magic power.

The Earl of Mecklen stood in front of a row of cabinets, pointing to a souvenir in the cabinet, signaling to the waiter that he wanted to take it out for a look.

The Earl of Orlando was chatting with several nobles, and his expression was obviously not very good.

It is still unclear which of these three people is the inner ghost.

At this time, Sid's Falcon's eyes noticed another scene, a blue-haired young man he had never seen before stepped in from the gate of the banquet hall.

For some reason, Sid always felt that he had seen this blue-haired young man somewhere, but he was also sure that he did not know this person.

Before he had enough time to think, he was keenly aware that someone was coming behind him!

Sid stood up instantly, wrapping a strong arm around his shoulders.

It's Inquisitor Hutten!

Huten, who had a slender, shaved beard and was wearing a full judge suit even at the wedding, had a hypocritical smile on his face. He held Sid's shoulder firmly and said enthusiastically: "You Well, is this Mr. Sid from Rizran?"

"Hello, Your Excellency Hutten of the Tribunal." The visitor was not kind, and Sid controlled his expression: "I have heard of your name for a long time, what can I do?"

"The trial court has been following you for a long time, little brother Sid, we want to treat you to tea, can you come with us?"

"I……"

Sure enough, the visitor was not good!After thinking about it for a while, Sid immediately understood the routine of the trial court!

Why are these guys acting like this?
"Soon, just a few minutes." Huteng didn't give Sid another chance to speak, and the two temple guards rushed forward, "politely" invited Sid out, and walked towards the side hall.

"Our tea is all good tea, which most people can't drink."

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