Chapter 890 Celtic

Wei Lin sat aside, watching the scene quietly, without saying a word.

If he were in his shoes, he would probably be like this.

A few minutes later, Celt restrained the emotions on his face, sat up, walked down, and wanted to pay his respects to Wei Lin.

Seeing this, Wei Lin quickly helped Celt up.

"You don't have to do this because you are entrusted by someone."

"Lord Wei Lin, you saved me twice."

"Once you brought me and my wife back to Qixing Territory, so that we have a stable living environment."

"Once you cured my injuries and gave me a new life."

"Anyway, please accept my greeting."

After persuading him to no avail, Wei Lin had to let go of Celt and accept his gift.

Celt knelt on the ground, with a solemn expression, and kowtowed.

After a while, Weilin helped Celt up and said with a smile: "Your wife has been waiting outside for a long time, go!"

Celt thanked politely, came to the door and opened it.

"Squeak--"

Hearing the sound, Eleanor, who was pacing back and forth, turned her head to look at the room. Seeing her husband's face, she couldn't help but shed tears on her face. The next moment, she rushed up and threw herself into her husband's arms.

The boy standing next to Lavia looked at the young couple with a smile on his face, and whispered to himself: "My mother didn't lie to me. My father was really handsome when he was young. I thought she was lying to me."

Lavia heard what his disciple said, raised his hand, touched his head, and asked with a smile: "Don't say that in the future."

The boy nodded and answered seriously: "Okay, Master."

Weilin leaned against the door, looked at the affectionate couple, and coughed lightly.

Realizing the surrounding environment, Celt came back to his senses, let go of his wife, and said, "Eleanor, let's eat."

"Yes."

Eleanor blushed and nodded in response.

"Lord Weilin, I will go to set up the venue first. You, Lord Kyle, and Pastor Lavia can wait for a while." Celt turned his head to look at Weilin, bowed, and said

"Go."

Weilin waved his hand and said gently.

After the Celt family left, Kyle came to Weilin and asked with concern: "Master, are you okay!"

"What can I do?" Weilin spread his hands and replied with a smile, "It's just that I'm a little worried when I see that you are not married yet. I have to find you a wife as soon as possible."

"There is no rush for this matter." Kyle refused without hesitation.

Pastor Lavia stood not far away, looking at the two people, and just wanted to go up to advise them, but when he thought that he was not married either, he stopped.

Calculating, he is almost ninety years old. Although he has become a golden priest and has a life span of three hundred years, he still looks like a young man now.

"Forget it, I don't want to."

Lavia shook his head and touched his big bald head. He had a group of lovely disciples, so it seemed unnecessary to be trapped in marriage.

Ten minutes later, the three went to the front hall.

At Celtic's invitation, Weilin sat in the main seat, Kyle sat on his left, and Lavia sat on the right. As for the Celtic family, they sat in the lower seat.

Looking at the food on the wooden table, although it was just a family dish, it aroused Weilin's appetite.

"Lord Weilin, do you need wine?"

Weilin pointed to the thirteen dishes on the table and smiled, "Compared to fine wine, I want to try these dishes more."

"Please!"

Seeing this, Celtic smiled and made a gesture of clearing.

Seeing this, Weilin was not polite and began to enjoy the food.

Kyle and Lavia, who were standing by, looked at Weilin, who had turned into a foodie, and stopped waiting and began to enjoy the food.

Looking at the three people, Celtic and Eleanor smiled at each other and felt happy from the bottom of their hearts.

As the sun set and night fell, Weilin and the other two said goodbye to Celtic's family of three and left the Blue Veil City.

At the gate of the city, looking at the sunset, Weilin said, "Pastor Lavia, let's say goodbye."

"Lord, take care on the way." Pastor Lavia bowed and saluted, smiling and responded.

"You too, go to Andrew if the Priest Academy needs anything, and come to me if he can't solve it." Weilin patted Lavia's shoulder and told him.

"Lord, I will."

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

Kyle put Xiaohong and his mount into the demiplane, then followed his master's pace and flew towards Xingyue Castle.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Pastor Lavia touched his bald head, hummed a ballad, and walked towards the Priest Academy.

Back to Xingyue Castle, Weilin and Kyle said hello and walked towards the room.

Opening the door, Xuemiya sat on the bed and read magic books as usual. She is really a diligent arcanist.

"I'm back."

"Yeah."

Weilin slowly came to the bed, lay down gently, then carefully moved to the left and gently placed his head on her legs.

Seeing her husband, Xuemiya temporarily closed the book, gently moved Weilin's body, and carefully placed his head under her chest.

"It's still soft here."

"Don't move, I still want to read for a while."

Xuemiya pressed on Weilin's forehead, then opened the magic book and continued reading.

Wei Lin closed his eyes, raised his mouth slightly, showing a satisfied smile, enjoying the soft touch, and said slowly: "In two days, I plan to go to the Dukedom of Moravia to see my grandfather."

"Do you have any news?"

She knew very well that her husband would only go to his grandfather when he encountered an unsolvable problem, otherwise he would have to hide away at other times.

Wei Lin opened his eyes, looked at Xue Mia, and said with a sly smile: "You are still smart."

Xue Mia shook her head helplessly and said: "Isn't it obvious?"

"I'm praising you, but you don't like it."

"Okay, okay, I thank you, dear Wei Lin, then tell me what it is."

Wei Lin smiled wickedly and said: "No."

"Forget it, I don't really want to know."

After that, Xue Mia focused her eyes on the magic secretary and no longer cared about Wei Lin's little actions.

A few minutes later, Weilin stopped what he was doing and said, "We can't talk about this right now. The fewer people who know, the better. But I will take you with me to deal with this matter."

"You are the boss, just make the decision."

Half an hour later, Xuemiya closed the book, put it on the bedside, looked at her sleeping husband with a doting look on her face, then turned off the magic lamp and began to rest.