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The hustle and bustle outside did not affect the girl in a room in the hotel. Leonor stared at the man in the mirror, his face with a heroic face was pale in the sunlight projected into the room, and the blond hair with water vapor refracted the sunlight.

On the boat on the other side of the room was the extremely luxurious dark green skirt embroidered with precious crystals and nearly a thousand pearls and diamonds inlaid in the shape of wheat ears, which meant gestation. There are also three-dimensional carvings on the long skirt, which represents rebirth.

The back of the long skirt is embroidered with the emblem of the Capos family, and the green-backed seagull spreading its wings can only be seen from a specific light and angle.

The long skirt is sewed in silk with puff sleeves and bow embellishments. It took fifty tailors a month to complete the dress. Twenty-three flowers are embroidered on the veil next to it, made of silk tulle.

On the tray not far away are wedding necklaces, earrings, rings and bracelets.

Leonor knew that from the moment he put on this long dress, there would no longer be a girl in the world who laughed and laughed wildly in the countryside. Only the Countess Leonor from Capos was left.

Leonor sat on the edge of the bed and slowly brushed the delicate embroidery on the skirt with his hand, taking a deep breath. Leaving aside her unrealistic thoughts, she knew that the daughter of the nobles had no real love since she was sensible.

But this time she married the person at least she saw the portrait, unlike some sisters, not even the appearance of the person she married.

No more mischiefs around, Leonor, a rare peacemaker, made Count Capos feel relieved, feeling that his daughter, who had grown up, had finally grown up.

The Earl of Capos does not care about the temporary title of Earl of the Night Owl, and the title of Fatalin is worthless. But the land and status are real. Istana is full of strange hostility to magic, which may have something to do with the destruction of the ancient empire.

As the captain of the Earl, the territory, although eventually eventually inherited its own things by the Capos family. The Capos family now understands how to continue the family and maintain its glory.

An important figure of the Masters Association, has territory abroad. This is a good insurance. The count of the night owl did not even have relatives. It was a natural ally given to the Capos family in vain. The Earl of Capos now only hopes that his daughter can amaze him.

Ye Xiao is now distracted at the banquet, shaking his fork and continually picking up and putting down a cauliflower that is used as a side dish. The unlucky cauliflower is covered with holes.

"Why, unhappy?" Bai En sitting beside him was curious about the night owl's state.

He saw the portrait of the newlywed wife of the overnight owl. This is not a secret. Earl of Karpos and the Fatalin Association exchanged portraits of both parties so that both sides could choose each other.

But what makes Bain uncomfortable is that Fatalin submitted two portraits, and in the end the sister Leonor chose the night owl.

Although Bai En was not interested in the blonde girl who was standing by the stream on the portrait and gently protruding her white right foot, it seemed that she was testing the temperature of the stream. But being a loser still makes him unhappy.

"No, it's just ... a little nervous." The night owl, who had been reacting for a long time, said, grabbing the wine at hand and drinking it.

"At least it's a beauty to see the portrait, so perform well at night." Bai En noticed that the crowd outside was louder, and vaguely heard the bride coming.

He patted his shoulder, encouraged, and stood up and walked out.

Putting on a long dress, the dressed-up bride sat on the side of an extremely tall horse, led by the Earl of Capos, starting from the town hall, all the way to the door of the Temple of Manan.

The road was covered with flowers, and the crowds on both sides were blocked by the guards of Fatalin, but the cheers and blessings continued. Count Capos did not expect his daughter ’s wedding to be so welcome here. Can only keep a smile and wave to the crowd on both sides of the road throwing flowers at themselves.

Ye Xiao is a fair manager, he has great popularity in the port of Tatuga. People trust his management and judgment, and he still loves him even after he is transferred.

Of course, this is the first grand wedding since the establishment of the Fatalin Association. The free supply of wine and food like the carnival has also made the residents of these ports crazy.

Bai En saw the bride sitting sideways on the special saddle outside the big account of the banquet, perhaps because of makeup, the bride is more beautiful than the characters painted.

He has long curly blond hair and blue eyes like jewels. His eyebrows are thick, his nose is straight, and he looks heroic. The mouth is very, the corner of the mouth is upturned, seems to be born with a smile.

In addition to the figure, everything seems to be very satisfactory. The bride's figure is too big, Bai En suspected that it was less than five feet. The height can only reach the front chest of the night owl.

Bai En got into the tent again, pulled up the night owl, and began to sort out the night owl's dress.

The night owl wore a light yellow top and white trousers, and the upper body was specially sewn into a tight-fitting style. The coat was covered with a coat, which was inlaid with a complex edging of gold and silver threads, dotted with scattered diamonds.

The outermost layer is the front-opening slim robe. The whole is yellow. The top is woven with metal wire mixed with Mithril into various symbols representing spells, and the magic circle is sewn underneath. The entire robe exudes a faint yellow magical glow.

He wore a slap-wide belt with a sword handle and sheath covered with decorative ceremonial swords.

Night Owl's hair was cut short and combed back, and the beard was trimmed to retain only the chin and upper lip. The whole person looks heroic.

"Yes, your bride is also good. It's just a little short." Bai En said after helping Ye Xiao organize the dresses.

"Short?" Ye Xiao laughed. "I thought you would say she was actually ugly."

"I didn't expect you to be concerned about appearance too," Bai En said. "I can only say that it is more beautiful than the portrait."

"That's good." Ye Xiao finished straightening his back, and walked out of the account with a noble posture like saints participating in the sacrifice.

Ye Xiao opened the big account, and was attracted by the appearance of the bride who had just come down, and it took a while for the **** to respond that the other party would be his new wife.

"When I first met, I was Ye Xiao." Ye Xiao felt that his name was so inappropriate for the first time.

"Meet for the first time, Lord Night Owl." Leonor's voice was neutral, and there was a crisp and soft part in the tone of the feminine female.

Ye Xiao stretched out his right hand, and the other party stretched out his hand in coordination, putting it in the palm of Ye Xiao. Ye Xiao leaned over and gave a kiss. Then took the woman's hand and slowly walked into the temple.

The red tape of the wedding made the entire wedding extremely long, which is still the belief that the wedding held in the Temple of Manaan has been regarded as less ceremonial. It is said that some faith wedding ceremonies take seven days.

In the shrine below the ceremony, all members of the Fatalin Association stood on the left. Correspondingly, on the right are the relatives and friends of the Capos family, the special envoys sent by the Principality of Ron and Margarita.

Even if they bring all those who have enough status to attend the wedding to attend the ceremony. The team on the right is still a lot shorter than the team on the left. This is not a large number of apprentices outside the temple.

Standing in the front row of the team on the left, Bai En can see the shock and deep worry in the eyes of the opponent.

Although Istania rejects the caster, it is not without mages. There were a few guests and special envoys who came to the wedding, but they were already blinded by the magical light of the wizards dressed in the Fatalin Association.

Amen Cannon ’s arrangement greatly improved Fatalin ’s status in the two city-states of Istana, and many people are reconsidering changes in their attitude towards the Fatalin Association.

When the ceremony was over, the wedding entered the dinner stage. Fire dinners, magic, acrobatics and juggling performances were everywhere at the dinner and outside the square where civilians celebrated. The Hercules and Gnomes are dressed up to recreate the pictures of ancient heroes in war in a comedic way.

Bai En watched the regular knightly contest and was sleepy in the bard's cliché. He drank a lot of wine from Margarita, and it was indeed much better than the wine brewed on Fatalin Island.

Falheim leaned sideways against Bane, and the focus of his eyes began to diverge. He held the wine glass in front of him with both hands, staring at the wine in the glass and shaking his body.

At this time, the turtle came in from outside the big tent with his mung bean-like eyes. The tortoise is his nickname. He is an apprentice of Amen Cannon. He has eyes, a clean head and dark skin. But the turtle is better than his name-his lovely parents named him peach.

"Yo, isn't this our peach? Come, Grandpa invites you to have a drink, sweetheart," Falheim was drunk. If he wasn't drunk, he would never dare to say this to anyone. He reached out and hugged the turtle, passionately trying to pour the wine from the glass into the turtle's mouth. "Come, sit next to the uncle and drink with the uncle."

The tortoise took a lot of effort to get rid of Falheim, but he probed in front of them and whispered.

"The chairman wants to see you."

There is only one president in the mouth of the turtle, Amen Cannon. Hearing that Amen Cannon was looking for himself, even Falheim was instantly sober.

After Bai En got up, he pulled Falheim up. His consciousness was awake a lot, but alcohol kept his hands and feet awkward in his body.

"Lead the way ahead." Bai En held Falheim with one hand and waved with one hand, allowing the turtle to lead the two.

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The hustle and bustle outside did not affect the girl in a room in the hotel. Leonor stared at the man in the mirror, his face with a heroic face was pale in the sunlight projected into the room, and the blond hair with water vapor refracted the sunlight.

On the boat on the other side of the room was the extremely luxurious dark green skirt embroidered with precious crystals and nearly a thousand pearls and diamonds inlaid in the shape of wheat ears, which meant gestation. There are also three-dimensional carvings on the long skirt, which represents rebirth.

The back of the long skirt is embroidered with the emblem of the Capos family, and the green-backed seagull spreading its wings can only be seen from a specific light and angle.

The long skirt is sewed in silk with puff sleeves and bow embellishments. It took fifty tailors a month to complete the dress. Twenty-three flowers are embroidered on the veil next to it, made of silk tulle.

On the tray not far away are wedding necklaces, earrings, rings and bracelets.

Leonor knew that from the moment he put on this long dress, there would no longer be a girl in the world who laughed and laughed wildly in the countryside. Only the Countess Leonor from Capos was left.

Leonor sat on the edge of the bed and slowly brushed the delicate embroidery on the skirt with his hand, taking a deep breath. Leaving aside her unrealistic thoughts, she knew that the daughter of the nobles had no real love since she was sensible.

But this time she married the person at least she saw the portrait, unlike some sisters, not even the appearance of the person she married.

No more mischiefs around, Leonor, a rare peacemaker, made Count Capos feel relieved, feeling that his daughter, who had grown up, had finally grown up.

The Earl of Capos does not care about the temporary title of Earl of the Night Owl, and the title of Fatalin is worthless. But the land and status are real. Istana is full of strange hostility to magic, which may have something to do with the destruction of the ancient empire.

As the captain of the Earl, the territory, although eventually eventually inherited its own things by the Capos family. The Capos family now understands how to continue the family and maintain its glory.

An important figure of the Masters Association, has territory abroad. This is a good insurance. The count of the night owl did not even have relatives. It was a natural ally given to the Capos family in vain. The Earl of Capos now only hopes that his daughter can amaze him.

Ye Xiao is now distracted at the banquet, shaking his fork and continually picking up and putting down a cauliflower that is used as a side dish. The unlucky cauliflower is covered with holes.

"Why, unhappy?" Bai En sitting beside him was curious about the night owl's state.

He saw the portrait of the newlywed wife of the overnight owl. This is not a secret. Earl of Karpos and the Fatalin Association exchanged portraits of both parties so that both sides could choose each other.

But what makes Bain uncomfortable is that Fatalin submitted two portraits, and in the end the sister Leonor chose the night owl.

Although Bai En was not interested in the blonde girl who was standing by the stream on the portrait and gently protruding her white right foot, it seemed that she was testing the temperature of the stream. But being a loser still makes him unhappy.

"No, it's just ... a little nervous." The night owl, who had been reacting for a long time, said, grabbing the wine at hand and drinking it.

"At least it's a beauty to see the portrait, so perform well at night." Bai En noticed that the crowd outside was louder, and vaguely heard the bride coming.

He patted his shoulder, encouraged, and stood up and walked out.

Putting on a long dress, the dressed-up bride sat on the side of an extremely tall horse, led by the Earl of Capos, starting from the town hall, all the way to the door of the Temple of Manan.

The road was covered with flowers, and the crowds on both sides were blocked by the guards of Fatalin, but the cheers and blessings continued. Count Capos did not expect his daughter ’s wedding to be so welcome here. Can only keep a smile and wave to the crowd on both sides of the road throwing flowers at themselves.

Ye Xiao is a fair manager, he has great popularity in the port of Tatuga. People trust his management and judgment, and he still loves him even after he is transferred.

Of course, this is the first grand wedding since the establishment of the Fatalin Association. The free supply of wine and food like the carnival has also made the residents of these ports crazy.

Bai En saw the bride sitting sideways on the special saddle outside the big account of the banquet, perhaps because of makeup, the bride is more beautiful than the characters painted.

He has long curly blond hair and blue eyes like jewels. His eyebrows are thick, his nose is straight, and he looks heroic. The mouth is very, the corner of the mouth is upturned, seems to be born with a smile.

In addition to the figure, everything seems to be very satisfactory. The bride's figure is too big, Bai En suspected that it was less than five feet. The height can only reach the front chest of the night owl.

Bai En got into the tent again, pulled up the night owl, and began to sort out the night owl's dress.

The night owl wore a light yellow top and white trousers, and the upper body was specially sewn into a tight-fitting style. The coat was covered with a coat, which was inlaid with a complex edging of gold and silver threads, dotted with scattered diamonds.

The outermost layer is the front-opening slim robe. The whole is yellow. The top is woven with metal wire mixed with Mithril into various symbols representing spells, and the magic circle is sewn underneath. The entire robe exudes a faint yellow magical glow.

He wore a slap-wide belt with a sword handle and sheath covered with decorative ceremonial swords.

Night Owl's hair was cut short and combed back, and the beard was trimmed to retain only the chin and upper lip. The whole person looks heroic.

"Yes, your bride is also good. It's just a little short." Bai En said after helping Ye Xiao organize the dresses.

"Short?" Ye Xiao laughed. "I thought you would say she was actually ugly."

"I didn't expect you to be concerned about appearance too," Bai En said. "I can only say that it is more beautiful than the portrait."

"That's good." Ye Xiao finished straightening his back, and walked out of the account with a noble posture like saints participating in the sacrifice.

Ye Xiao opened the big account, and was attracted by the appearance of the bride who had just come down, and it took a while for the **** to respond that the other party would be his new wife.

"When I first met, I was Ye Xiao." Ye Xiao felt that his name was so inappropriate for the first time.

"Meet for the first time, Lord Night Owl." Leonor's voice was neutral, and there was a crisp and soft part in the tone of the feminine female.

Ye Xiao stretched out his right hand, and the other party stretched out his hand in coordination, putting it in the palm of Ye Xiao. Ye Xiao leaned over and gave a kiss. Then took the woman's hand and slowly walked into the temple.

The red tape of the wedding made the entire wedding extremely long, which is still the belief that the wedding held in the Temple of Manaan has been regarded as less ceremonial. It is said that some faith wedding ceremonies take seven days.

In the shrine below the ceremony, all members of the Fatalin Association stood on the left. Correspondingly, on the right are the relatives and friends of the Capos family, the special envoys sent by the Principality of Ron and Margarita.

Even if they bring all those who have enough status to attend the wedding to attend the ceremony. The team on the right is still a lot shorter than the team on the left. This is not a large number of apprentices outside the temple.

Standing in the front row of the team on the left, Bai En can see the shock and deep worry in the eyes of the opponent.

Although Istania rejects the caster, it is not without mages. There were a few guests and special envoys who came to the wedding, but they were already blinded by the magical light of the wizards dressed in the Fatalin Association.

Amen Cannon's arrangement has greatly improved Fatalin's status among the two city-states of Istana, and many people are reconsidering changes in the attitude towards the Fatalin Association When the ceremony was over, the wedding entered the dinner stage. Fire dinners, magic, acrobatics and juggling performances were everywhere at the dinner and outside the square where civilians celebrated. The Hercules and Gnomes are dressed up to recreate the pictures of ancient heroes in war in a comedic way.

Bai En watched the regular knightly contest and was sleepy in the bard's cliché. He drank a lot of wine from Margarita, and it was indeed much better than the wine brewed on Fatalin Island.

Falheim leaned sideways against Bane, and the focus of his eyes began to diverge. He held the wine glass in front of him with both hands, staring at the wine in the glass and shaking his body.

At this time, the turtle came in from outside the big tent with his mung bean-like eyes. The tortoise is his nickname. He is an apprentice of Amen Cannon. He has eyes, a clean head and dark skin. But the turtle is better than his name-his lovely parents named him peach.

"Yo, isn't this our peach? Come, Grandpa invites you to have a drink, sweetheart," Falheim was drunk. If he wasn't drunk, he would never dare to say this to anyone. He reached out and hugged the turtle, passionately trying to pour the wine from the glass into the turtle's mouth. "Come, sit next to the uncle and drink with the uncle."

The tortoise took a lot of effort to get rid of Falheim, but he probed in front of them and whispered.

"The chairman wants to see you."

There is only one president in the mouth of the turtle, Amen Cannon. Hearing that Amen Cannon was looking for himself, even Falheim was instantly sober.

After Bai En got up, he pulled Falheim up. His consciousness was awake a lot, but alcohol kept his hands and feet awkward in his body.

"Lead the way ahead." Bai En held Falheim with one hand and waved with one hand, allowing the turtle to lead the two.