"I don't trust her."

After Celisti left, Sid, Whini and Ferg gathered in a guest room at Ritz Palace.

The first one to speak was Whini. The elf leaned against the wall without any scruples, hugged his big sword with both hands and placed it on his chest. He put away his habitual injustice expression on his face: "Why are you getting mixed up with her?"

Sid smiled helplessly. The light elf is so direct. This is determined by his bloodline. Although it is incorrect to say this, Whini's status is qualified to make him dare to speak out in a blunt manner when saying anything and question others' reservations about him.

From a certain perspective, Sid envies Whini. Whini is born with the qualifications and conditions to act badly. He is even the most talented child in this generation of silver. Everyone has high hopes for Whini.

But Whini chose the warrior's way.

The reason is that the sword that Hinni held on her chest. This sword was a dusty souvenir in the treasure house of the Silver Hand family. No one knows the origin of the sword. It is said that this is a weapon left by a former Silver Hand Destiny Level Venerable, and now it can only be eaten in the treasure house.

There is no way. Since Kellerborn - Silver Hand, the Light Elf has gone to extremes and become wizarding all the people. Newcomers without magical talent have been given up. As for melee battles, they rely on the Light Elf Foreign Corps and the Golem Legion.

Whini chose this sword, and this sword also chose Whini.

"William is destined to be inferior to the staff without a sword." Whini set out on this road without hesitation.

"Sid must have a reason to do this." Ferge said quietly, using his pipe to light a cigarette for himself. The inferior tobacco made him cough twice: "We all know that if Sid wants, he can enter the existing imperial system at any time."

"Who knows what he thinks?" Whini shrugged, looking frivolous: "Maybe he doesn't want to work hard anymore. He wants to find a husband who can do everything, such as the princess?"

"So you really want to borrow your brothers' heads to get a reward?" Ferge shouted.

Although Ferge's surname is Han Tie, he was not actually born in the dwarf clan. He is a member of the famous organization's current guards.

The guards in the present world are the same as the origin of the Worship of the Void Cult. They are an organization that specializes in the virtual realm. It can even be said that they were all a group of people before, but their research on the virtual realm later became differentiated. Compared with the view of Worship of the Void Cult, Worship of the World believes that "it must do all its strength to prevent the expansion of the Void" and "Worship of the Void will lead the world to perish." This organization is a famous anti-Void Realm organization, which cooperates with the Worship of the Void and the official imperial authorities.

The current guard branch where Ferg was originally located had been destroyed by the Belief Sect. The metal box in his hand was the major secret protected by the branch.

Ferg believes that this important secret may be able to answer why the Dwarf cannot produce another powerful man in the Holy See, so he chose the path of an alchemist.

He has been studying this metal box for more than ten years, but unfortunately most of the research ended in failure. This guy is heavily in debt and has his creditors almost all over the world.

The three of them met in Rezlan with their own secrets and formed this great friendship.

"This is the case now." Sid briefly talked about the matter with Whini and Ferge.

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

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

"In the end, the Inquisition, the Devil, and the Worship of the Void Sect should be looking for me."

“Because of this.”

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

"It seems that our encounter is destined." The light elf threw his sword on the table, and the ancient words on the hilt were shining.

"Echo of the Dragon".

"What a bad fate, why did I get mixed up with you two guys?" The dwarf took out his metal box and gently pushed it to the next to the cup and sword.

"Casus Box".

"Hahahahahahahaha~" A pleasant laugh came out in the room.

"Let's turn the world upside down!"

"By the way, I'll help you get revenge."

…………I am the destined dividing line…………

A week later, at the grand wedding ceremony, guests gathered.

This is the wedding of Baron Stefan, the grandson of the Earl of Orlando, the favorite and favorite grandson of the Earl of the Wolf, and all the guests who can attend the event were present. Even though the man had a bad face, the whole wedding ceremony was still very honored because of the visit of His Royal Highness.

The appearance of Silver Hand and Han Tie behind Celisti shocked all Wolfburgers.

No one knows how the imperial princess who lacked power, connections, and resources invited Silver Hand and Han Tie, but there is no doubt that with the emergence of Silver Hand and Han Tie, the Noblel nobles felt glorious, and everyone missed the glorious years of the once sacred empire.

Celisti publicly announced that Whini Sapentes from the Light Elf and Ferge Hantien from the Dwarf will join her team.

The imperial queen can actually control the silver hand and cold iron?

Noblis were talking a lot, and the expressions of the princess were completely different.

Celesti, dressed up in a dress today, wore a pure white champagne dark gold lace-edged dream black slanted skirt, which was cold and gorgeous. Her slender body line outlined her hot figure and perfect waistline, noble and graceful, but also had a trace of warmth. Her long legs were wrapped in a pair of iron-gray jacquard lycra suspenders and stockings with a pair of white fish-mouth high heels, just like a sharp sword left alone in the vast snow, looking down on the people.

Her coldness and her beauty are cleverly integrated, and her beauty and her pride are natural.

The princess's dressing caused countless young wolves to attend the wedding to scream and scream, and came to toast one after another.

However, the skirt was very long and her face was very cold. No one except Sid, who was standing beside her, had the opportunity to savor this beautiful snowflake.

After several toasts, the royal girl nodded with satisfaction. She could feel that the views of the people around her had changed further. If before and after seeing Sid, the views of the people around her changed from "a mascot" to "representative of the royal family", then she should be at least a "royal strongman with certain influence."

Yes, Celisti knew very well that this influence was borrowed from Sid, and she owed Sid a favor.

The way she repays Sid is to avenge him.

A very fair deal, very fair, they each take what they need.

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

"You finally realized it?" Sid was heartbroken, and his expression of relief made Celisti 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.

Although he was reluctant, the Earl of Orlando ordered the entire mansion to be opened when the princess witnessed his marriage. The three-story mansion's banquet hall could not be compared with the grand banquet hall of the palace in terms of scale, but this did not prevent him from challenging his opponents in other aspects.

The wall was covered with gold ornaments and silver mirrors. Sid could see the young nobles chatting, dancing, drinking, and having fun. Seeing that he didn't seem to want to join, Celisti felt a little comfortable in some reason.

Epic murals about the establishment of the Second Wolf Dynasty were hung on the ceiling. There was a gilded wolf with wings spreading above each arch, but some parts of the murals were slightly old and damaged, and the tapestries in the corners were also a bit dirty.

"I never like these banquets." Seeing that Sid didn't mean to leave her, Celisti said a few more words: "I would rather spend this time practicing and studying."

"This is also a practice. My Highness, you don't like banquets because you haven't experienced the fun of banquets yet." Sid whispered: "When you become the focus of the banquet and keep everything in your hands, your feelings will naturally be different."

"You always have a fallacy." Selesti couldn't help but look at Sid, with a plain tone and a calm look, but there was a dazzling light in his amethyst's eyes: "Look, your friend is going to perform on stage."

"Now, please invite the old friend of the Holy Empire, Mr. Wyne Sapenters, the Silver Hand, to bring us his famous song "Fortunate Son"!"

The handsome and elegant boy and girl were romantic and affectionate, and when he came up, he threw a charming look at the noble ladies, which caused a scream.

Ferge conducts the band and starts playing music.

In the rhythmic percussion, the elves' songs filled with passion sounded:

"Some people are born with flag holders."

"They are red, white, and blue!"

“When the band played the music of ‘Salute to the Emperor’.”

"They pointed at you with their staff, 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, Inquisitor Hu Teng and his group looked dark when they listened to the song, and they could clearly feel the sarcasm in the lyrics.

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

"No one allowed him to sing, but he was the silver player, Carlo." Judg Huteng was obviously very dissatisfied with this situation. Who made Whini the silver player: "No matter this, that boy is here, according to the original plan, we will start to act!"

"I understand!" The temple guards and priests of the Inquisition were dispatched collectively.

They each replaced a large goblet of more than 300ml, and at the same time, the two waiters arranged in advance pushed a cart of champagne and secretly parked not far from Celestie.

Whini's performance continued, but the princess met a group of enthusiastic visitors.

The bishops, pastors and religious warriors from the Heaven Church, the Church of the Goddess of the Goddess of the Hymn and the Church of Melitae, the goddess of medical beauty and love for peace, took turns to toast. The attitude was very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that Celisti was a little surprised.

Religious forces have always been very cold to her, and their attention is on her brothers. Today, when she is treated so enthusiastically, the princess has to show some sincerity. The Holy Empire even has the custom of not refusing toast religious personnel at random at weddings.

The princess had to drink champagne one glass after another.

About twenty minutes later, Sid found that Celesti's face was slightly wrong. The princess's face became unnatural and pressed her hands on her lower abdomen. A pair of beautiful black silk legs under her long skirt were slightly clamped together. There was still a steady stream of toast people, so she had to wink at Sid.

Sid immediately understood and stopped Cialist in front of him: "Everyone, your highness needs some private time to deal with private matters, please understand."

Everyone gradually dispersed. At this time, Celisti could no longer wait. The princess immediately stood up and headed towards the outer hall, looking for the bathroom.

However, what happened next made Celisti's face slightly change.

Most bathrooms in the outer hall have “No use” signs hanging, only one bathroom is still open, the men’s bathroom is in and out at a fast speed, and there are already a long queue for women’s bathrooms.

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

"Your Highness, this is the order of the Court of Justice. The opening incident has not ended. The Court of Justice is worried that murderers will sneak into the wedding scene. For safety reasons, only this toilet will be opened."

"Then, okay." Celisti was helpless, worried that she was not easy to jump into the line because 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 door of the banquet hall. The guard immediately passed the news to the judge Hu Teng.

"Very good, start acting!"
To be continued...