Chapter 471 If You Want to Wear the Crown, You Must Bear Its Weight!

"Yun Feng?" Roland's eyes twitched. He never expected that he would be the one to preside over his wedding? Didn’t you say you have to be virtuous and respected? What about virtue? How about high? Where is hope? Where is the crowd? Roland found that his tool man didn't seem to touch anything!

"Your Highness seems to have some misunderstandings about me?" The next second, Yun Feng's voice came to Roland's mind. Communication of ideas is obviously a necessary skill for a strong man with strong mental power, but Roland was obviously a bit short.

"Haha!" Roland quickly put on a smile to meet Yun Feng's smiling face. If this old man had a grudge against him, Roland would probably be thrown to Dragon Island in disgrace.

"Please come forward, the two newcomers!" Yun Feng said with a solemn expression on his face. Roland took a closer look, hey! Don't tell me, this guy can't be said to be human-like when he is serious, but at least he is beginning to take on a human form.

Roland held Nyx's hand and walked forward slowly. The wooden boards on the wooden platform that had just been set up a few days ago still exuded the fragrance of trees. However, the further Roland walked, the more he felt something was wrong.

"What the hell! Who the hell thought of this!" Roland walked closer and saw the wooden steps, and finally realized what made him feel wrong.

If you add a guillotine, wouldn't you be Louis XVI? What a hell! Roland's mouth twitched as he looked at the crowd gathered above. We just don't pray for a romantic and grand wedding like Aragorn. At least it's normal, right? Weddings can be earthy but not earthly!

"What's wrong?" Nyx was keenly aware that his lover's body was slightly stiff, and he gently turned his head and asked.

"It's okay, I'm just too excited." Roland could only put on a fake smile and dismiss Nyx casually. He couldn't say "Hey, baby!" to Nyx! Do you think we two look like the legendary locksmith emperor and his prodigal wife?

"Creak! Creak!" Stepping on the wooden steps, Roland suddenly felt a tragic feeling in his heart, as if he was the last king who was about to die.

…

"Your Majesty Adilai, whose idea was it to arrange the venue today?" Roland asked quietly with a dark face to Adilai, who was standing upright.

"Your Highness, it was discussed by Lord Yunfeng and Lord Ormsk together. Lord Lance was responsible for supervising the construction, Lord Radil was responsible for leveling the foundation, and Lord Marcus brought fresh wooden boards..." Adilai, who was dressed in military uniform, said with a serious look. .

"Okay, okay!" Roland silently made a note for these people in a small notebook. A group of old ladies built their wedding scene to look like an execution ground.

"Dear Lord of Romania and the great King Raglan, are you willing to marry the beautiful Highness Nyx in front of you?"

"I do!" Roland said proudly.

"Honorable heir to the Cross Bauhinia Family and Grand Duke of Nyx, Grand Duchess Nyx, are you willing to marry the handsome His Highness Roland in front of you?"

"I do!" Nyx said excitedly.

"Your Highnesses, are you willing to be together forever and swear to be loyal to each other and never separate?" Yun Feng said loudly.

"I do!" Roland and Nyx looked at each other and said in unison.

"Whether you are poor or rich, whether the kingdom is prosperous or declining, are you all willing to shoulder this responsibility together?" Yun Feng continued.

"I do." they replied.

"With the witness of Dragon God!"

"In the presence of kings"

"In the presence of all the nobles!"

“In the witness of all the people of the Kingdom!”

"I declare you two officially married!" Yun Feng said solemnly, his eyes full of blessings and joy.

"Congratulations, Your Highness Nyx. Now you are the queen of Raglan. From today on, you will be able to exercise the same rights as the king. Are you willing to wear this crown?" Yun Feng said seriously.

"Do you swear that you will be loyal to the king, loyal to the country, and kind to the people? You must know that if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!" Yun Feng asked Nicks solemnly.

"I swear! I will be loyal to my husband, loyal to the kingdom, and treat every subject well!" Nyx said firmly.

"Your Highness, please crown the queen in person!" Yun Feng said and gave up his position. Originally, the coronation should be done by someone with high moral character, but Roland disagreed. Why did Roland think my queen should be crowned by someone else? Do you want to do something medieval for me? Entire kings and queens crowned by the pope? What the hell? This poor place in China still wants to use religion to suppress the imperial power?

Roland took out the crown very consciously. Nyx knelt down happily. Roland put the crown on Nyx with trembling hands. He was not nervous, but a little troublesome. The fine hair was easy to wear. Getting entangled with the crown...

"Oh oh oh!"

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

When Roland finally put the crown in place for Nyx, a deafening atavistic sound came from the audience.

"...Why do I feel like a monkey being watched by a group of ape-men below?" Roland grinned. What would happen if he got married and a group of ordinary people below him returned to their ancestors?

…

"Help! I really can't stand it anymore!" As soon as Roland returned to the castle, he fell on the bed and stretched himself out like a dead dog.

"Okay, change your clothes quickly!" Nyx chuckled and dragged Roland up. How pitiful, King Roland, who was fighting passionately with the orcs on horseback, was almost knocked down by everyone at the wine table. I have to say The wine barrels of the dwarves are really top-notch. Roland has never seen anyone bring their own wine to the banquet, but Thorin and the others really do! When a group of wine barrels auctioned dozens of barrels taller than them, Roland knew that this was a high-end game, and this wedding was destined to be extraordinary!

Sure enough, when Castro and Renault, Roland's two most loyal "doglegs", were brought down at the wine table, the great King Roland could only bite the bullet and pick up the oak cup and fight alone with a group of "animals". If he hadn't used the powerful "urine escape" skill from the earth to keep Ormsk at the wine table as a shield, he would probably still be toasting with the dwarves.

"Hmph! Who told you to like drinking?" Nyx threw the clean clothes aside Roland, and then started to pull out Roland's clothes that were stained with the smell of alcohol.

"Hey! You little lady! You're quite proactive!" Roland, who was drunk, stretched out his hands like Brother Pig.

"Bang!" Xian Zhu's hand was ruthlessly knocked off.

"Have a good rest! Think about random things all day long!" Nyx did not let Roland succeed, but Roland himself was stripped naked.

"I don't care! You are acting like a gangster! You seduced me! You must be responsible!" Roland simply lay down on the bed.

"What? If I don't turn off the engine for you today, are you going to go out and walk the birds like this?" Nyx teased.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Roland nodded like a fool, as if if you don't obey, I'll go out and run away.

"Go quickly! Don't always think about unhealthy things, have a good rest!" Nyx did not spoil anyone at all, but carried Roland's dirty clothes away, leaving Roland alone in the empty room in tears. Biting the corners of the quilt.