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Chapter 137 From Hell to Wedding

The fork-road demon said sincerely and with both voice and emotion. Feiqi knew that there was water inside, but the main part was not false. Whether it was reason or the soul deep in his heart, he could hear a voice, telling him that sooner or later, he had to face hell.
"I promised you that you will open the wall recently, but not immediately." Feiqi said to the Forbidden Road Demon: "I still have something to do in the mortal world. Chatting like this basically does not take time, but I remember to poach the wall. I'm going back now. You two should think carefully about what you will encounter after digging out hell and how to deal with it. We three live and die together, and I know that you value your life very much. Forbidden Road Demon, don't make any mistakes!"
The fork-road demon nodded vigorously, and it was rare that he did not use the devil's tongue. Feiqi went to look at the soul crystal, stopped slightly in front of the turbulent space, and analyzed the nature of the space inside in vain, and then returned to the mortal world.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw Benny's face. Shani had put on the veil again.
"Hey! Sir, you wake up so quickly! Do you also have the blood of a dragon? Are you also your brother?"
"Don't say strange things!" Feiqi sat up slowly and found himself on the bed of the room arranged for them by the mansion. Before Shani could finish the clothes, the materials and tools of the clothes were sorted out, so he placed them on the table beside him. Through a tour of hell, his body was completely recovered, but he still had to pretend to feel sore all over his body.
Feiqi stretched his limbs hard, Shani hurried over and lowered her head deeply: "Master, I was wrong. I haven't taken off my veil for a long time, and I forgot about this for a while. I'm sorry..."
"It's okay, it's just a moment of paralysis anyway. Can you get rid of it yourself in a while, right?"
Shani shook her head: "If I show all the snake hair and I still keep my eyes open, the person I stared at will be permanently paralyzed. Master, I'm very sorry."
"No need to apologize, I can wake up anyway. And change it back to the previous name. You both are, and say it nice when you make a mistake or want to ask me for something. You can just call me a name in the future, or call me an adult on a slightly formal occasion - I'm not used to the title of master." Feiqi felt something was wrong, so he touched his face with his hand: "Hey, why is it wet?"
"The way to relieve permanent paralysis is to apply saliva all over the body. Shani was anxious and her mind became dumb. She licked your head first, and found that this method was not working, so she started to try to collect saliva there again!"
Benny's words made Shani's head lower, and she was about to bury it in her chest. Feiqi turned her head and saw that no wonder Shani had a big pot and a big bowl next to her seat. It turned out that she was drinking water while spitting. Fortunately, she woke up, otherwise...
"Okay, this matter is over. Help me wipe my face, and then how long did I faint? Is the wedding about to begin? Are my clothes ready?"
"It's time, it's time." Shani hurried to get her clothes.
It was a tight-cut sky blue dress, with slightly expanded hem and trumpet cuffs that were very elf-like. Shani was clever and had time to embroider lightning and mountain patterns with bright white thread on her chest. The gray belt and gray pants had a slightly different color difference, and the brown cowhide boots seemed not so monotonous.
"This is the style of the regular clothing of the Elf God Guide Swordsman. The cutting is slightly changed, which slightly weakens the unique slenderness of the Elf, and is more in line with your figure. Do you think this look is satisfactory? Will wearing it affect your activity?"
Feiqi was no longer satisfied with making a set of clothes in half an hour. He picked up the clothes and looked carefully. The fine stitches were comparable to the effect of a sewing machine. Is snake hair so powerful? Imagine that scene: Shani bent down and lowered her head, almost lying on her side, hundreds of snakes were either holding thread or holding needles, working on the fabric. Feiqi looked at the clothes and felt that there were snakes squirming on it now.
"You two go out for a moment, I'll change my clothes."
Shani and Benny came outside the room and the door closed. "Benei, why do you say that?" Shani lowered her voice and poked Benny's ribs with her fingers. "I spit water in my palm and then wiped it on his face. Why do you say I lick him?"
"That would leave a deeper impression on him, maybe you would be able to get what you want." Benny blinked quickly and made a naughty expression. "Ah, I don't know that your saliva will become stronger with anxiety! He actually recovered from permanent paralysis in less than three minutes."
"No, that's definitely not the effect of my saliva, but his own recovery ability." Shani let out her voice lower: "I always feel that my master's resistance and recovery ability are too good. Do you remember the Blood Demon that time? He turned into jerky, or returned to his original state and participated in the battle. What do you think is going on?"
"The goddess loves him. There will always be people who are blessed by the goddess, right?" Benny thought for a while and said, "If it weren't for this, he might be a mixed race. This also explains why he takes good care of us and has super high intelligence. Of course, both possibilities may exist at the same time."
"What mixed-race can improve intelligence? If it is a goddess' blessing, why do you bless him?" Shani could only ask a question, but she couldn't answer it. "If it is a mixed-race, we should pay attention. There are always hidden dangers in mixed-race. I hope that the hidden dangers of Lord Feiqi will not be as dangerous as you and me. In short, you have to pay attention to him... Oh, he is out."
Fitch opened the door and he had already changed his clothes. "It fits very well, I can't ask for more. I just changed the belt. This belt has a spell and can provide protection. I won't use your belt."
"Of course, it's much more coordinated now than before."
"Stop saying this. Everyone knows that the belt you made is more beautiful. I am just a long animal skin." Feiqi finally tidied up his clothes, squatted down and stood up twice, and jumped three times in place. "Okay, let's go quickly. Should the best man holding the sword be prepared by himself or..."
In case Fitch still brought his own gun and sword, he hung it around his waist with a strap, and then brought the holy emblem and the black iron eagle head. No one could tell that this outfit was just made.
The wedding was held in the Cathedral Castle, right in the Central Chapel. The chapel is a place for religious ceremonies for the priests and paladins of the Trinity Castle. The people at the foot of the mountain cannot come here, so it does not require a large area, but the decoration is very beautiful. When Feiqi arrived hurriedly, he saw two couples standing in front of the gate of the chapel, praying silently to the statue of the Goddess of the Truth Thunder. He saw the opportunity, walked through the guests to the groomsman, and went down to the best man at Pierce's glaring.
"Transfer him somewhere." Pierce said to the person on his right. Then the best man moved for a while, and Fitch squeezed in.
"It's good, it's finally caught up." Feiqi lowered his voice and smiled at the other four best men. Among these people, he only knew Pierce, and the other three looked very handsome. However, looking at their body shape and mental state, they must be well-trained warriors. But what their identities are, and Andrew's friends and colleagues are still colleagues, Feiqi can't guess.
"Don't talk. The newlyweds speak when praying will make the goddess unhappy." Andrew snorted.
Although I felt that the goddess could not be so stingy, Feiqi still respected tradition and shut up his mouth. Since today was the wedding of the Chingshu, not the wedding of the family or relatives held in his own castle, all forms were solemn and solemn. The two grooms were paladins, wearing standard breastplates and a cloak with the holy emblem behind them - as if they had just come down from the martial arts competition venue. The bride did not have a gorgeous dress, wore the most ordinary linen nun's suit, but just wore a white veil on her head and a glass bottle in her hand.
Archbishop McIntosh presided over the ceremony. On the one hand, he was the sacred priest of the Holy Body, and the Holy Body was responsible for holding weddings among the people. On the other hand, Andrew and Gresham were both lords of the Model Leader, and this time the Model Leader was also managed by the Holy Body. Therefore, his identity, status and functions were most suitable.
The newlyweds made a vow to the Archbishop of the Holy Body under the statue of the goddess, then accepted the blessing, and then made a promise of life, love and life to each other. It can be seen that they sincerely wanted to spend this life with each other, and the atmosphere of happiness and holiness on the scene set off with each other, and everyone was immersed in a beautiful state. At this time, Archbishop McIntosh said: "If anyone opposes this marriage on the scene, you can stand up."
"I object!"
Everyone's eyes - at least the groomsman's bridesmaid and the newlyweds were all focused on Feiqi. "Wait, see what I'm doing, I didn't call me!" Feiqi felt that he was even more unfair than Dou E.
"You are the best man with a sword. What do you think this identity is for?" Pierce said quickly: "Someone is here to make trouble, settle it!"
"Ah! So that's how it is! Someone uses opposition to find fault, and the best man with a sword is responsible for the task, so that the groom will not be embarrassed! This method is good." Feiqi immediately walked out with the gun sword and shouted: "Who! Which bastard objected?"
Seeing the guests quickly pulling away, a young man in the middle came out. He looked pretty good, wearing a dark rose-colored coat and green pants, dressing himself up like a flower. The guests attending the wedding could not carry weapons (except for the best man with swords), so the man was also empty-handed. He stared at Feiqi blankly and it took him a long time to recognize him. It was not his fault, after all, Feiqi did not make an advertisement for "Learn Magical Frozen Fortress to Find Feiqi" this time, which was more difficult to recognize.
"No, I don't object now." The man waved his hands hard and said, "Double-focus champion Feiqi! When did you come? I didn't see you just now."
The implication is that if I saw him just now, I wouldn't have jumped out.
"Are you sure? There are beautiful girls above. If you give up now, you may regret it for the rest of your life." Feiqi still stepped forward with his sword: "Come on, let's solve this problem, dispel all your ideas, save you from going home and holding the ceremony. You will find fault again. I will let you know why the flowers are so red now!"
"Wait, I didn't bring any weapons, I was unarmed at all, and..." The man suddenly said, "I'm not here to find a girl, but him! Feiqi, let's join forces, I'll take him away, you can take her away. Isn't it good to have two weddings turned into three?"
Everyone was stunned when they looked at him pointing at Gresham. There were indeed rumors here in the Santiago Castle, saying that Andrew's younger brother Fitch and Gresham's fiancée Princera had a past in the past and had developed very deeply, with everything else except for no results. This was previously treated as gossip news, and even if it was studied, it was a mutual preference between men and women without engagement. Moreover, during the Santiago Castle waiting for the wedding, the two of them had no intersection. The only time they met was at the martial arts competition, and Gresham was at the scene.
Just as everyone was about to forget this, one person unveiled it at the wedding. Seeing the atmosphere on the scene becoming more and more stiff and everyone was about to start whispering, Feiqi suddenly burst into laughter.
His laughter became extremely loud by magic, and he immediately focused everyone's attention. "Oh, I jumped wrongly. It turned out to be a problem for another couple! Sorry, I'm a little anxious when I want to show off."
Although Feich's words were not a joke, they obviously diluted the tension. Several ladies were already covering their mouths and laughing. Feich continued, "You are here to find Gresham! You wait for him to make a promise before making a vow in front of the goddess and the archbishop and make a promise before jumping out. This feeling is so deep! Go and rob your paladin, I won't stop you from coming up, after all, I am just the best man with a sword on this side. However, when you leave, I will stop you, cut off your legs, and stop you from leaving-As a confessional priest of the Atonement, I cannot watch a paladin fall."
"I haven't seen this person before," said Gresham. "Turn him out!"
"Call out! This is purely here to make trouble!" Everyone reacted and shouted in unison.
The man turned around and was about to leave, but Feiqi rushed forward with his gun and sword, his steps were very firm and very fast. The man exclaimed, rushed forward and avoided, and then fled.
"It's weird, where can this person get the confidence to run away?" Feiqi waved his right hand, and six Qi element ropes shot out and pulled him to pounce. As everyone exclaimed, the gun sword pierced the man's calves, blood dyed the ground red, and the escapee turned into a rolling gourd.
"As long as you leave me and cut off your legs, you must do what you say." Feiqi pulled out the gun and stabbed a hole in the remaining good leg.
"Why! Why!" the man cried and shouted, "I'm just telling a joke! Why did I break my legs!"
"Where did you hear the joke? Who told you to come?" Feiqi pointed the gun at his face, not caring about the gradually expanding pool of blood on the ground: "Have you noticed it? I didn't ask your name, which means I don't care who you are at all. You'd better care about yourself, otherwise if you continue to bleed like this, I won't be able to cure it in a while."
"Yes... it was Gust's people who asked me to say this. I'm just an actor! He asked me to think of some ways to embarrass Gresham, I... I'm wrong!"
"I'm not satisfied with this statement, you make up a new one." Feiqi had no intention of removing the sword.
"It's really this! I collected two hundred gold coins, and it's still in my pocket! I can give it to you!"
Chapter completed!
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