Diablo Destruction

Chapter 732: During the wedding (2)

"Tia...!!"

At this moment, my eyes were so moved that my eyes became moist. What a kind-hearted child she was. Although her method of comforting was very clumsy and had a subtle counter-effect, there was no doubt about her sincerity.

Even though I am a nerd like me who thinks about living and waiting for death all day long, Tia did not skimp on her kindness and gentleness, and shedding light like a virgin. Oh, what a dazzling girl she is.

"I appreciate your kindness. Tia is also the kindest and gentlest girl in the world." I wiped away tears of emotion and kept rubbing Tia's head.

"Fanfan, I'm serious, wuwu~~"

For some reason, Tia pouted angrily.

"I know, I know, that's why I say Tia is the kindest girl."

"Woo~~!!"

Tia looked directly at him with sinister eyes.

Huh?

A girl's thoughts are really unpredictable. I've obviously got her feelings, so why do I still look angry? Did I say something wrong?

"Fanfan is so stupid."

After explaining to no avail, Tia lags behind and appeals to the other girls.

"Humph, now I understand why His Highness calls him stupid Wu?" Bei Yajiao looked as proud as a prophet.

"Self-knowledge is the villain's strength and weakness."

Lucia, who had a deeper understanding, came to this conclusion, and then turned her gaze to the little ghost floating in the air next to her.

"Don't sleep, you luminary!!"

A spitting knife fell on the forehead of the little ghost who was rubbing his eyes in a daze.

"Do you know that normal people will die if they don't sleep three-quarters of the day? This is common sense?"

The little fox's complaints about the knife did not wake up the little ghost, but instead made it even more sleepy. After saying this, he called "Xiaofan" coquettishly, followed him, and got into the necklace to dream of her. .

"..."

"According to her, the elves should be exterminated."

Beiya was stunned for a long time before she was unable to complain, why is idiot Wu surrounded by strange guys?

…

"Wu, do you still remember the wedding process?"

Walking in front, Kane did not forget to chatter about his words that had been repeated a thousand times.

"I understand, Grandpa Kane, go and gather with Artoria first, and then accept everyone's onlookers at the wedding passage leading to the Crystal Tree... Ahem, it's a blessing, and the wedding inscription will be carried out under the Crystal Tree. Finally, It’s a banquet, right?”

The formal wedding ceremony on the Dark Continent is far less complicated than in the original world. Some of the customs and habits involved have been canceled because Artoria and I are of different races and conflict with each other. We just keep everything simple. , to carry out the simplest common ceremony, which is of course a good thing for me, but some necessary etiquette must be kept in mind, otherwise it will be humiliating in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of spectators of different races.

"That's roughly true, but there are also etiquette involved in the ceremony, so don't forget it." Kane is still not at ease, after all, I have too many criminal records.

"Yes, yes, yes~~! I haven't forgotten."

I replied in a long and helpless tone.

The wedding with Vilas and the others was so simple. They only invited acquaintances to make a big fuss. Of course, there were also some uninvited guests...

I cast my eyes on the old drunkard and got an inexplicable glance from her.

Not far ahead, the figures of the elves were already vaguely visible. Elder Lyman was still the first to greet us. After exchanging greetings with Kane, he led us at the front of the team.

"Everyone, please wait a moment, Her Royal Highness the Queen will come out soon."

In the hall, Lyman stopped and turned around to apologize to us.

We didn't have to wait too long, and we didn't even have time to relax and chat for a few words. The gold-inlaid wooden door facing the scarlet blanket in the center of the hall slowly opened. In our expectant eyes, about a hundred beautiful elf maids in gorgeous clothes appeared. , lined up in two rows, with elegant and noble smiles and movements, slowly walked out from the inside of the door, standing on both sides, and then, these hundred elf maids, as if they were one person, bowed slightly in neat movements, and stretched out one hand towards the door Deep down, there was an obvious and easy-to-understand gesture of inviting people in.

Although the elves have repeatedly reiterated that everything should be simple, such a scene still shocked me. I thought that I was really not prepared for the wedding. This was the wedding of the most noble queen of the elves, and it represented the two races joining hands. The alliance is a grand event that attracts the attention of hundreds of people and is rare in ten thousand years. Even if everything is simple, the standards are frighteningly high. It is definitely not comparable to the civilian-style weddings of me and Vilas and the others.

I stayed there for a moment, and it wasn't until Kane behind me pushed me slightly from behind that I realized what I was doing. I took a deep breath, and under the smiling attention and welcome of hundreds of elven maids, I took a step forward and slowly walked towards the fan. Walk deep into the tall ornate gate.

It's really... troublesome.

As soon as I entered, the door slowly closed. I didn't have time to be surprised. I looked around. This was a room similar to a fitting room, but the space inside was terrifyingly large. There were rows of neat white wardrobes with countless styles hanging inside. There are wedding dresses in different colors. It can be imagined that for their queen's wedding, these artists must have worked hard and showed off their skills to create a spectacular scene of at least thousands of wedding dresses, and finally selected the most suitable one. One piece.

Directly in front is the dressing table, a huge glass as big as the wall, reflecting the entire room inside. The snow-white dressing table is filled with all kinds of beautiful jewelry and cosmetics.

However, at this time, my attention was focused on the white chair in front of the dressing table, where the back of a petite woman wearing a white wedding dress was revealed.

Obviously, that was Artoria who was ready. I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Although Artoria gave me a strong sense of déjà vu, even if I had only seen her once, I was already familiar with her appearance. However, this was the first time I had seen Artoria in a wedding dress, so I couldn’t imagine what it would be like. What a beautiful scenery.

"You came."

Arturia, who was sitting quietly on the chair with her hands on her knees like a lady, spoke softly, with a calm and solemn voice unique to women, which echoed in the room.

Then, she slowly stood up from the chair, turned around, and faced me.

"..."

It was a very simple white wedding dress. It didn’t have too many decorative pleats or ribbons. It wasn’t an attractive off-shoulder style, but it wrapped the entire seemingly slender and weak shoulders in a serious way. The opening on the chest She also chose an oval-shaped conservative style, with a dazzling crystal pendant hanging on the exposed small piece of smooth skin, which complemented her skin that was whiter than fresh snow.

The wedding dress below covers the part below the knees. Compared with ordinary floor-length wedding dresses, it should be considered short. However, I think that given Artoria’s character, she chose a short skirt not to show off her slender and beautiful legs. The thighs are just for convenience of movement.

Below the skirt are white gauze stockings and crystal shoes, and the hands are also covered with white wedding gloves. The wrists are tied with delicate red ribbons, without exposing any skin. It is a simple and very rigorous wedding dress.

However, it really suits Artoria, not just in terms of body appearance, but even personality. After taking one look, I immediately knew why this simple wedding dress stood out from thousands of wedding dresses. Maybe it It's not the prettiest one, but it is tailor-made for Artoria's temperament and personality, and is the most suitable wedding dress for her.

The simple and close-fitting wedding dress completely brought out Artoria's petite figure. Although I knew that the elves were famous for their slenderness, it was really hard to imagine Artoria's female body under the silver-white armor and blue dress. It turns out to be so slender and beautiful.

Those hands that usually look thick and steady with heavy silver-white iron gloves, now revealed with exquisite wedding gloves, are actually so delicate and loving, as if they are fragile flower bones. It is really unimaginable. It is these small, slender and white hands that are as glass-like, able to hold the two-handed sword that is too heavy for women and wield it freely.

Then, thanks to this simple wedding dress, you can clearly see Artoria's body shape. Compared with the slender and slender ordinary female elves, she is half a point smaller, but the slender and slender parts are exactly the same. Artoria's Her figure is not plump, but her curves are perfect. Coupled with her majestic and beautiful face, and her emerald-like clear and flawless green pupils, it is no wonder that she is also known as one of the best beauties among the elves.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, those beautiful green eyes were looking at him, casting a faint question.

"No...nothing. It's beautiful, Artoria."

I admired from the bottom of my heart and moved my eyes from Artoria's wedding dress to her face.

Although there were many jewelry and cosmetics placed on the dressing table, not many of them were used on Artoria. Perhaps the elves also noticed that as beautiful as Artoria, they did not need these things at all.

Only those thin lips seem to have a little more gorgeous red color, which makes Artoria look more mature and sexy. There are two diamond-shaped diamonds hanging from the cute earlobes. The earrings exuded a bright luster, making her originally delicate and beautiful face even more beautiful. The smooth blond hair that was usually tied up was also let down and draped over her shoulders. She wore a headband tilted on her head. It feels more like adding cuteness rather than majesty. The mini platinum crown is only the size of a fist.

This kind of dress is very different from the usual Artoria. Probably the elves are also worried. On the one hand, they cover up Artoria's overly strong kingly majesty and try their best to show her softer side as a woman. Show it, because this is a wedding ceremony after all, not a coronation ceremony.

Arturia, who must have been taught a good lesson, tried her best to put away her usually cautious, serious and meticulous character, with a faint and beautiful smile on her face that made men feel dizzy.

Obviously, the efforts of these artists and Artoria have been rewarded. Although Artoria still exudes a faint majesty that is difficult to look directly at, her soft and beautiful side as a girl, Also very conspicuous.

"Is that so? Thank you for your compliments."

Artoria still has a faint smile on her face, which makes it impossible for me to tell whether she cares about my pertinent comment. An ordinary girl would definitely be happy, but she is in suspense. After all, she is the stupid king. You Look, even if the hairstyle has undergone a huge change, the golden hair on the forehead is still as charming as ever.

"However, it is a little inconvenient."

Saying this, the smile on Artoria's face finally changed subtly. She frowned slightly and looked down at the close-fitting white wedding dress. No matter how simple it is, a wedding dress is still a wedding dress. The two words are absolute and light. Can't get involved.

"Really? I feel the same way."

I loosened the black bow around my neck and sighed at the same time. The aristocratic dress looked good, but it was not much better in terms of convenience. This was a relatively simple style specially chosen by Kane and the others.

This fact makes it difficult for me to imagine how painful it would be to wear those complicated styles. Do nobles all have M attributes? And those protagonists in cartoons and comics who wear aristocratic attires and engage in fierce battles elegantly are all lies. Not to mention jumping up and down and turning around 360 degrees, as long as you take a few steps, you can Just wait to open your crotch.

"But it's just for today. Just bear with it, Artoria."

I said with a smile, this was the first time I formally called her name, and I felt a subtle feeling in my heart, with a touch of touch and joy. After all, I was able to meet the character I had always longed for in this way.

"I don't think so. If something happens..."

Although she tried her best to change her image, Artoria's essence has not changed at all, she is still that meticulous and serious attitude.

"I think nothing will happen. After all, there are so many soldiers guarding the wedding."

I said uncertainly, considering my tragic aura, nothing would be surprising, and what bothered me the most was the super fine prince. The look in his eyes when he left made me think that it was absolutely impossible for him to just watch. As Artoria and I's wedding ended successfully and we got married, the calm before the storm these days must mean that he is secretly planning some shocking move, planning to ruin the wedding in one fell swoop.

"There will definitely be."

Arturia concluded with an astonishing certainty.

"Do you know something?"

I looked at her curiously. Yes, as a wise and powerful Queen, she must have been well aware of the actions of those elves who were making small moves in Dixia, and she must have even been fully prepared to deal with them. After all, she is Artoria, oh! !

"have no idea."

What surprised me was that Artoria shook her head before I could finish the whole thing in my mind, firmly rejected my idea, and then sighed and added an explanation.

"I have been familiar with the wedding process under the instructions of Grand Elder Yalandan for the past few days. I haven't dealt with anything for two full days."

I am also in trouble, my ears are about to be pierced by Kane's nagging, and I haven't handled any affairs in several days.

Sorry, I lied, please ignore that last sentence.

"How did you know something was going to happen?" I became even more curious.

"because……"

Having said this, Artoria, who always looked confident and majestic, couldn't help but sigh again, and the stupid hair on her forehead seemed to curl up.

"Because I'm used to it."

Oh oh, this is...

For a moment, I seemed to see in Arturia's helpless sigh that appeared in the blink of an eye, a certain protagonist's aura attribute that was even more dazzling than mine. Please note that the protagonist's aura attribute I am referring to here is definitely not anything. A good thing, but a tragic attribute that can attract all kinds of troubles, big and small.

"Before I became the king, I did not expect that this position would be so busy. The previous king always saw everything handled neatly and neatly. It seems that I am not mature enough and I still have a lot to learn."

Artoria was so solemn and solemn, and there was no trace of depression or loss on her face. Instead, she was shining with an extremely dazzling light.

"Is...is that so?"

I guess my expression is a bit subtle now, even though I really want to explain to the other person, "The troubles the previous Elf Queen encountered were probably less than one-tenth of yours. Don't worry, your current ability and prestige have far surpassed her." "", but considering that this sentence was also a blow to Artoria on the other hand, I gave it up.

Huh, I understand the Arturia in front of me a little bit. In some aspects, we are exactly opposites. Because I have no ambitions and am timid and afraid of death, I am particularly self-aware, and I know what can influence me. I always have a certain understanding of certain abilities and attributes of Xiaoming. As for those insignificant things, such as being a fool or an idiot, I often would not admit it even to death.

Artoria, on the other hand, is on the contrary. Because she has lofty goals and works too hard, she often looks in the distance in a straight line. She often lacks knowledge of some common sense around her and some of her own attributes, such as Taking her trouble-attracting physique as a matter of course.

Let us temporarily understand this behavioral personality as the king's dull hair, or the dull hair king for short.

"In short, you should be fully prepared."

Finally, Arturia came to the conclusion.

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

I really don’t want to discuss these inexplicably sad things in a place like this, with each other wearing wedding dresses and dresses, and about to enter the marriage hall. I can only follow Artoria’s words and end this topic as soon as possible. .

Arturia seemed to sense that I didn't want to continue talking about this topic. She smiled slightly and stretched out her little hand in a white wedding dress to me.

"From today on, we are husband and wife. We hope to get along well and work together to create a beautiful world. I, Artoria, the king of the elves and the wife of Druid Wu Fan, swear that I will do my best to both. It is my duty to dedicate myself to this.”

"..."

Although I know that what Artoria said is not what happened at all, but if it were any other normal man, he would inevitably have wild imaginations after hearing these words.

"However, I don't know much about how to be a good wife. If there is anything rude, please feel free to point it out directly."

"Okay...okay."

Unable to deal with such a serious Arturia, I had no choice but to hold out my hand and gently shake her with an ambiguous smile.

Although it is separated by a layer of tulle of a wedding glove, when you hold it like this, you can still feel the delicate and softness of this small hand that is unique to women.

But at the same time, the calm momentum felt from above also tells the character of this king, and just by holding it like this, it seems that you can feel the majesty and eternal tall soul conveyed from the other person like the sun. .

He is indeed an unattainable person. If it hadn't been for the marriage between the two races, perhaps I wouldn't have had any interaction with such a dazzling existence.

With a bitter smile in our hearts, we let go of each other's hands and smiled slightly.

"Then, let's start with the simplest title. As a wife, I feel it is necessary to seek your opinion as a husband and decide on a title that we both agree on and like."

Soon, Artoria, who had already entered the role of a wife, threw me a difficult problem in a serious manner.

"Is that so? Let me think about it..."

My name is probably the most concise name on the Dark Continent. With these two bland words, they have already called me all the names that need to be called, so I really can’t come up with too many new tricks.

But there is only one thing, that is, the name of the Dark Continent follows the Western custom, so most people think that my surname is Wu, and Akara and the others also habitually call me Wu affectionately. Dear Wu, there is only this, I think A change is necessary.

By the way, let’s do it.

After thinking for a moment, I clapped my hands.

"Just call me Fan, just me Fan, how about that?"

I looked at Arturia with expectant eyes and asked.

"Fan...Fan..."

Gently closing her beautiful emerald eyes, Arturia repeated her words to herself several times, then opened her eyes and showed an appreciative smile.

"Fan, that's a good name. Let's call him that from now on."

"As for me, I'll call you Artoria from now on."

Although I really wanted to give the other party the nickname Saber without permission, after thinking about it, I still felt that there was no need to be too rigid. Moreover, I couldn't explain the origin of this nickname to the other party. In this case, I might as well just call Artori Ya is more sensible, eh.

"Well, let's do it. I like this name."

Our king seems happy too, which is a good start for us.

"Then, Fan, let's go out together, don't keep everyone waiting."

Artoria showed her neat side without any sloppiness and stretched out her little hand again.

"As you command, my Queen."

I felt that our relationship with each other was getting better, and I also had a little room to joke. After giving a gentle salute, I held the other person's little hand in my palm, feeling the softness and majesty, and then gently held it up, holding hands in sync. Arriving at the door, two hands, one big and one small, pushed open the closed door.

White light was revealed from the crack in the open door. As the door slowly opened, the scarlet blanket under our feet and hundreds of elf maids standing upright and beautiful on both sides, as neatly as one person, slowly appeared in front of us. .

"Your Highness the Queen, Your Royal Highness the Prince."

The moment the door was fully opened, the neat and clear voices of hundreds of maids converged into one voice and sounded loudly throughout the hall, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

The beautiful Arturia attracted everyone's attention. She was carefully dressed and combined the temperament of a king with the soft and beautiful side of a girl. The beauty she displayed at this moment was not at all attractive to men. Inferior to the little fox Lucia, this is another extreme beauty, coupled with the wedding dress that is equivalent to a sure blow for men...

He gently glanced at the little fox. Sure enough, although there was still a formulaic and beautiful smile on his face, some of the little moves of this delicate little fox could not be hidden from the person who had had countless anxious experiences with her - two cute plush ones. Her fox ears are raised alertly, and the big brown tail on her straight butt is also straight, and the hair on it is constantly trembling. This is a side she only shows when she encounters a powerful enemy in her life. I have seen her Yes, it was only when he met the little ghost that the little fox became so vigilant.

The moment Artoria appeared, her radiant beauty and temperament attracted everyone's attention. As for me, who was holding her little hand next to me, even though I was wearing a decent dress, I definitely couldn't be more handsome. Above, let alone want to stand out from the light of Artoria.

Facing the current situation, I feel like I am a lucky doorman who has the honor to personally welcome the arrival of a princess from a certain country, barely standing next to her to help carry the bag.

However, I have been aware of this for a long time, and I still don’t have any emotions. Isn’t this something to be expected? Compared with Artoria, both externally and internally, the gap between us is too big. I have no temper at all if the other party steals all the attention.

Besides, no matter how dazzling Artoria is, no matter how ignored I am, at this moment, she is about to become my wife. Thinking of this, thinking that I am about to marry such an outstanding queen, what else do I need? Dissatisfied?