She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 194 Scarlet Wedding

The green imperial capital, Titania.

The white city wall stands tall on the ground, surrounding the extremely prosperous city in the middle. In this giant city where about 2 million people live, green plants and blooming flowers can be seen everywhere, and most of the streets are also very clean. Walking in one of the alleys is like walking in a warm and quiet town.

Today is the day of the crown prince's wedding, and a white or pink rose is inserted on the door of every household, symbolizing blessing and celebration.

In the center of the city, before the Rose Palace.

Delicate petals spread all over the sky and the earth. The lively crowd, happy music, waving hands, and the sound of blessings all gathered together to form the wedding scene.

The two newcomers gently waved to the people in the square, then turned around and walked into the palace at the back.

Passing through the long emerald green courtyard and the central avenue decorated with white statues, the two newlyweds slowly ascended the central palace steps under the shoulders of a nobleman.

Looking up a little, above the door, the pair of lifelike roses sculpted in the sunlight reflected a touch of soft light, which was shocking and beautiful.

"Let's go in, my dear." The Crown Prince Ansair took the hand of the fiancée beside him and said gently.

In the past twenty years, he had never imagined that he would speak to others in such a gentle tone in this life, but since the day he saw Frocia, he changed his mind in the past.

Once upon a time, he scoffed at the so-called political marriage, and instead of using various relationships to win over others, he hoped to win everything by his own means.

And beautiful girls, in his opinion, are just things that can be seen everywhere. As a crown prince, there are not many girls in the empire who want to curry favor with him. So much so that at every banquet, he had to bring several courtiers to help him fend off those women who wanted to approach. For a long time, he even hated smelling those coquettish perfumes. But as the next ruler of the empire, he still well concealed this conflict in his heart.

So when he heard that his father had appointed him a marriage, he was not happy, and of course he did not resist. Because in his opinion, this is just a process that must go through in life. Most of the marriages of nobles are like this, and many times it is for the combination and deepening of power. After getting married and having children, it's almost a matter of life, and it's just maintained on the surface.

He used to think so too, and even though people often said how beautiful that Landsworth lady was, he was still unmoved. The word "beautiful" is used too much in aristocratic life, and there will be people around any aristocratic girl. Poets even have to come up with all kinds of exaggerated words to highlight the difference of their praise objects.

And after a long time, he has no interest in the so-called praise.

But everything was changed until that day.

I still remember that in the afternoon, he was going to take a nap, and then go to the martial arts arena with a few courtiers to exercise. Then a waiter of the father emperor came to inform him temporarily, hoping that he would go to the central butterfly courtyard as soon as possible, where the emperor and the unicorn grand duke were already waiting.

Then, when he walked into the familiar courtyard, he saw the girl standing under the flower arbor, with a peaceful face, a peerless appearance, and her soft blonde hair exuding a halo of halo in the bright and dark sunlight. Everything is like the most beautiful dream.

He rarely stood quietly for nearly ten seconds before stepping forward under the slightly surprised eyes of the attendant. This is also how he has been so gaffe over the years.

And today this beautiful dream will become a reality.

Holding the soft hand gently, he 'inadvertently' brushed off his fiancée's pale golden hair and crown, his heart overflowing with peace and happiness.

If she exists, I am willing to put down the hands that have been holding the sword and embrace the beautiful rose. He recalled the words of a certain court poet.

After entering the hall, the nobles on both sides of the aisle congratulated them. They looked at the two newcomers with smiles, and then the team slowly walked to the center stage. The priest in costume looked at them kindly.

"Everyone. Everyone, please be quiet for a while." The host on the side held a small alchemy loudspeaker and said to the venue, and then the noise in the hall gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes converged here.

The main hall in this palace dedicated to ceremonies is extremely magnificent. The dome of tens of meters high is covered with exquisite carvings and drawings. The pillars in the hall are also gorgeously golden, and there are no repeating goblin patterns on them. The buildings in the Green Empire have well inherited the complex and luxurious style of the elves.

Seeing that everyone had settled down, the host with a mustache also showed a slight smile, and began to introduce and tell the history of the empire in sequence, and then slowly quoted the friendship between the current royal family and the Landsworth family.

Although this is a bit cumbersome to outsiders, it is indeed a part of aristocratic weddings, and as a royal family, it is also more important.

"...Then, finally, I invite the heirs of Cang Yue and Emerald, the guardian of the entire empire, the commander of the army of glory... The most brilliant twin star in the Ivar world, Perion Your Majesty, Your Majesty Leos." The host said the long title of the current green emperor, and after the final reading, he quickly read the title of the current unicorn archduke, and invited him to enter the venue .

According to the existing process, the parents of both parties will enter the scene at this time to give the couple their blessings, that is, the two take the final oath before the priest, and announce the conclusion of the wedding and the contract.

At this time, everyone in the hall slowly turned their bodies sideways, quietly looking at the door behind them, waiting for the entrance of the two His Majesties and the Landsworth family head.

But, after a long time, the door

There was no movement.

The host on the stage gradually sweated from his forehead. Although he is also a noble with real power, if he screwed up on such an important occasion, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Under the anxiety in his heart, he hurriedly summoned the attendant on the side and asked him to go out through the small door behind the side to see what was going on outside.

The familiar young attendant nodded, responded with a gesture, and then lowered his head and walked quickly to the other side door.

He skillfully pulled the door, but this time he just took a step forward, then stopped and stood there blankly.

Behind the door lay several dead bodies, many of which were his former colleagues and companions.

And just when he was about to shout in horror, the door of the hall finally opened.

clap clap

The applause was unhurried, especially prominent in the quiet hall.

"I'm sorry, my dear brother, I'm afraid you will be disappointed today." A handsome prince with the same blond hair walked into the hall, and behind him were a group of heavily armed red knights.

These knights in red gold armor held shields and long swords and quickly entered the hall. The heavy armors collided with each other, making an alarming friction sound.

Soon, nearly 500 crimson knights surrounded the entire hall. They clenched their shields and long swords, separated the guests in the hall from the two newcomers in the middle, and then surrounded the red-clothed prince in the back. .

"Love Mank!?"

The crown prince Ansair frowned and looked at this man, and several attendants also wearing white gold leaf costumes also protected him. These attendants are the confidants he grew up with since childhood. Their talents and abilities are carefully selected. Although there are not many, they are all above Sequence 6, which gives him a little comfort.

"Yes, it's me, the grandson of the previous emperor, Aimanke." He stopped slowly and stood in the center of the hall.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the surprised people present.

"I know what people may be guessing, but what I want to say is that the truth of the matter is not that simple."

"If it's not a last resort, I don't want to disturb the wedding today and surprise you."

"But things have really come to a terrifying moment."

He turned around and stretched out his hand, pointing at the crown prince Ansair. "You, Crown Prince Ansi Er, and your twin brother, in order to take over the throne impatiently, bribed the emperor's attendants and poisoned two great emperors, so that the two majesties just died this morning. "

As the words fell, there was a boiling exclamation in the arena, like an explosion.

"what!"

"This... how is this possible?"

"Your Majesty actually left on the same day...."

"Really.... Could such a thing happen?" Everyone was suspicious and unbelieving. After all, the incident was too sudden, and Ans El's usual reputation was not bad.

"I know there will be people who don't believe it." Aimanke said loudly, temporarily suppressing the loud noise.

"However, I will let everyone know that this is not a lie and slander!"

After the red-clothed prince's words were settled, a familiar face slowly walked into the hall.

"That's... a close minister by His Majesty's side, Kingsley?"

"And the former minister, Feng Luode."

"Oh, there's actually the commander of the Guard, General Sojon."

Everyone was surprised to discuss the faces.

"His Royal Highness Aimanke said it is indeed the truth. If he hadn't received a secret order to arrive, we would have been silenced by His Highness Ansi Er." An old minister said in a trembling tone.

"It's slander."

In the face of these accusations, Ansel did not hysterically, but answered with a solemn gaze. Such accusations are not enough to refute his identity as a prince.

"I knew that Brother Wang would not obey obediently. In fact, I also believe that with your means, it is impossible to surrender in such a shame."

Aimanke looked at the familiar face in front of him, one hand slowly clenched the hilt at his waist, and slowly pulled it out.

The blade slid through a crisp vibrato, slowly revealing in the candle-lit hall, reflecting waves of cold light.

"So, let's solve it in the most direct way."

"What right do you have to draw a sword against me! Love Mak. Only by the slanderous words of those lowly people?"

"Remember your identity, the grandson of the previous emperor, not the descendant of the current emperor. Maybe you also have blood similar to mine, but now your behavior is equivalent to treason!"

"Take this traitor down for me!" Ansier shouted loudly, causing countless people to wake up, and many nobles present began to hesitate.

"Shut up!" Aimanke waved his sword directly, and dozens of crimson knights rushed forward.

The two sides fought fiercely in the hall. The long and narrow swords were red as blood, and they fought with the attendants in white clothes and holding silver swords. Although these attendants were not many, only about 20, they were all extraordinary. Get the upper hand and start to overwhelm your opponent.

Seeing this scene, Aimanke waved his hand again, and a group of crimson knights surrounded them one after another, and the crimson brilliance circulated on the armor.

"Blood Blade Knights!? Aren't they guarding the border of the empire, why are they here?" Some nobles watched this scene and guessed in shock. Some people want to go up and help Ansi Er, but the blood blade knights who surround them are the elites of the border, and they are all in Sequence 5.

The above are the top powerful legions in the empire.

Compared with the nobles in the gentle township of the imperial capital, these frontier knights all have murderous aura, which makes people terrified.

As these elite knights resonated and connected, under the crimson blade, the servants in white were surrounded and killed on the spot.

"Ah..." Several long swords were drawn from the body of the attendant in front of him, bringing out streaks of blood, and then kicked him on the body, causing him to fall into a pool of blood on the ground.

"You are the elites of the empire, why should you listen to this person's orders." When the attendant in front of him fell, Ansi Er protected Frocia behind him and pulled out the gorgeous long sword around his waist.

'The golden leaf turns into the hilt of the sword, the silver moonlight turns into the body of the sword, and when the sword is drawn, it is like a king descending. ’

This is the word recorded in the poem, and it is also the origin of the long sword in Ans El's hand, the sword once used by the founding king, Yalin. It is said that the fairies made it at the request of the fairy queen, using extremely rare materials, and were blessed by the fairies.

When the sword was drawn out, a slight wind reverberated in the hall with a faint halo. When people were emotionally stable, it seemed that they no longer wanted to fight.

When Aimanke saw the sword, his eyes narrowed, he endured the peace that gradually floated in his heart, stepped forward quickly, and finally his body seemed to be galloping.

clang--

A crisp symphony sounded in the hall, and then trembled and rubbed against each other.

Aymank and Ansair were holding swords and framing each other, their eyes staring at each other, both of them were equally scorching. If you look closely, you will find that the two are somewhat similar. After all, they both have the same grandfather, and they are indeed brothers in normal times.

"Why?" Ansair looked at Aimanke, who was not an irrational person.

"For everything."

Aimank is not ready to express his thoughts in his heart, that will only allow the enemy to find flaws. When he entered this hall, there was no way out. He had to kill Ans El, and never let him out of the hall, otherwise not only would he die, but everyone around him would die.

For today, he has put everything on it, like the craziest gambler.

White and red figures were intertwined in the hall, flashing sparks burst out, and one after another startling voice came from it, causing countless onlookers to sweat and tremble.

With the passage of time, the rescue soldiers have not been seen outside the door, and this abnormal situation has caused many bad guesses from the nobles in the field.

It was another fierce confrontation, the air was overflowing in the field, and the two separated for the time being and stood on each other.

"I, swear to kill the noble prince, my brother, and Ansel in front of me!" Aymank rubbed his palm on the blade of the sword, and a delicate blood flowed down slowly.

As his words were recited, bursts of light appeared on the sword, and beautiful and cruel lines lit up.

"Sword of Vengeance, Hodudel." A few nobles read out the cursed name.

Ans El looked at the long sword in front of him, and a feeling of extreme danger rose in his heart like a knife. Then I saw Aimanke dashing again with a long sword.

Chilla-

The two clashed in the hall again, but this time it was extraordinarily quiet.

Bang dang... The long sword of the golden leaf and silver body fell on the ground, bounced slightly, made a long vibrato, and then fell again, the reverberation slowly reverberated.

The blood flowed quietly, and the prince in white gradually dyed red. The sun fell on his face, still so handsome and beautiful, but he could no longer open his eyes.

The bell rang fast in Titenian, the streets were in chaos, and the two elites in armor tore through the city. On the one hand are the imperial guards in the original palace and the elite frontier army that quietly entered the city, and the other is the supporters of the crown prince and the army loyal to the emperor in the former imperial capital.

Both sides are the elite of the elite and are fully armed, but no one knows that they will tear each other up on a originally festive day. The soldiers on both sides received firm orders from their superiors. The other party is a traitor and must not back down.

And the leaders of the two sides also understood that in such a power struggle, if they failed, there would be no bones left, and the entire family would have to be buried with them, so they did not stop and did their best to kill each other in the city.

In this way, on the streets full of flowers, people trampled and fought each other, until the blood dyed the earth more delicate and beautiful.

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