I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

What happened in the Dark Blade did not spread to the outside. At this moment, the former royal capital of the Ricks region was still immersed in the wedding ceremony of the hero of the wind.

Everyone in the palace is preparing for the event, and the busiest person is probably Princess Krlea.

At this moment, she is wearing a white wedding dress and is constantly running around in the palace.

After all, she is not only a participant of the wedding, but also the organizer of this wedding. This time, the hero of the wind gave her the task for the first time, and she wanted to accomplish as much as possible.

Inside the palace, looking at Princess Krleia who had just brought back some preparation monograms from the person in charge of other areas, the saint who was helping could not help but walk up, took the order in her hand, and reminded her:

"His Royal Highness, I think Mr. Lu Ming, he didn't want you to organize the wedding personally. You can leave it to your subordinates to do this. You are ready to enjoy the most important thing in life. Just a grand ceremony."

Seeing Krleia, who was pale with a faint sweat on her forehead, the saint couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Who would have thought that the princess, who was the busiest in the ceremony, would be one of the protagonists of this wedding ceremony. It is clear that today is the day of her wedding, but she has no time to calm down and enjoy this moment.

In response, Krlea shook her head:

"Master Saint, you don't understand. When I worked on the side of the Flame Brave, I was already busy and used to it."

"Moreover, as the companion of the brave of the wind, I must try my best to help him."

After speaking, Krleia was immersed in her work, and the saint could not help closing her eyes, and slowly prayed for her:

"Obviously...you can also wait for the wedding with a nervous and expectant mood like everyone else..."

"May the goddess bless you, after marriage, you can go happily with the brave of the wind..."

Listening to the saint’s whispered prayer, Krlea's hand movement couldn’t help but pause, glanced at the saint, and asked:

"But, Lord Saint, you are not the partner of Lord Brave's wedding...Is it really possible..."

When Kellea said this, she also hesitated. After all, it was not a topic to mention.

However, she knew that the **** between the brave of the wind, the saint, and Tirna was far greater than that of the princesses they had just met, and they also had an admiration for the lord of the brave.

But this time the wedding did not have them. Kellea couldn't help but blame herself a little, wondering if these princesses took the position of the saints.

As soon as Kelleia finished speaking, she saw the saint who was praying with her eyes closed, and her brows suddenly jumped.

It seems to be talking about her heart.

But soon, the saint prayed silently, opened her brows, and said:

"Happiness cannot be forced, as long as you are honest in your heart, you will get it one day."

It seemed that she was talking about her relationship with the brave, but Kellea couldn't understand it a bit.

She shook her head, not caring about it, and continued to get busy.

Kellea's hard work is not owned by everyone. At this moment, on the other side of the palace, there is a princess who is diametrically opposed to her.

The former king of Hofkir, the current head of the Hofkir region, is now angrily leading people to a dormitory.

Early this morning, he had already sent someone to inform his daughter Lixiang so that she could get ready for everything about the wedding soon, and first go with him to see the master of the empire.

But it's almost noon now, and no one can be seen. Many people have been sent to find the results and no answer can be obtained. The former king of Hofkir, in a rage, had to bring his own people into this place.

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw his daughter who was lying on a big bed and sleeping very badly, and her saliva almost came out.

In response, the face of the former king was immediately turned into a pig liver color.

"Ri——Xiang——!!! Get up for me! Do you know what day it is!"

A thunderous roar resounded in the bedroom, even if the sleep was deep and fragrant, he couldn't help frowning at the noise, and then half-opened his eyes and got up from the bed.

When she saw the visitor clearly, she muttered vaguely:

"Eh... Father... why are you here..."

The voice became weaker and weaker, and then she was seen falling headlessly on the bed and falling asleep again.

In response, the former king gritted his teeth and told her angrily:

"I advise you to get up quickly and get ready for the wedding, otherwise the Lord of the Empire will blame it when the wedding is late, it is not something we can bear!"

Hearing what his father said, Lixiang, who was still sleeping in bed, shook his head and told him:

"Eh...no...it's troublesome..."

"Just let Master Brave come to me to sleep at night, anyway, in the end, it's not all doing that kind of thing..."

Lixiang's words completely detonated his father's emotions:

"Rika! You won't get me up again! I will ask someone to drag you down and blame you for fifty!"

Hearing that the guards behind him were a little distressed, wondering if it was a bit too horrible to use such a severe criminal law on a girl.

But when he heard his father say this, Lixiang on the bed jumped up, as if he had actually been subjected to such torture:

"Forgive me, my father... Rika will get up now..."

In the end, Princess Lixiang pouted reluctantly and left her favorite mattress.

Just when the other princesses ~www.NovelMTL.com~ were almost ready, An Leiya changed her wedding dress early and stayed with Lu Ming.

Now, she was pouring a cup of tea, brought it to the window carefully, and handed it to Lu Ming.

Lu Mingzheng stared at the scene outside the window in a daze. The lively atmosphere did not affect him. At this moment, he thought of the words that the First Brave had said before his death.

The goddess really existed.

Even now, the goddess still lives in a corner of this world.

If it really helps the goddess to regain her power, how powerful is she?

Is it possible to let yourself see the powerful strength that can create a perfect world?

The only certainty is that if the goddess really recovers his strength, then he will no longer be so boring, and he can have a good fight again.

But the journey to find the goddess seems a bit too difficult...

Lu Ming looked out the window, sighed, and took the tea cup from Anya.

He didn't drink it. He just looked at the tea leaves circling in the cup, and suddenly asked inexplicably:

"An Leiya, you said, what does the goddess who once created this world look like?"

Lu Ming asked An Leiya, who was still a little embarrassed, for a moment.

It seems that just now, she accidentally thought of what happened after the wedding tonight.

After hearing what Lu Ming said, she hurriedly collected her thoughts, and after sorting out her mood, she put her hands together, with a trace of envy, and said:

"My goddess? That must be a perfect woman who combines appearance and wisdom. Her figure and appearance, I am afraid that our people are far from being compared..." WeChat Search for the public account: wmdy66, you are lonely, Miss Sister warms you with movies