Chapter 3: The glory of the Lorraine family

Lorraine stroked his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly snapped his fingers and said, "Fair Luo, how do you think I went to slaughter that idiot dragon, master, and achieve a great legend?"
"Do you think that when someone comes to interview me, I will end with'Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is a legend.' It's better to end, or'I don't kill dragons, but loneliness.' It's good to end these two? It is said, which one is more daring, and highlights my master's Yushu Linfeng and heroic extraordinary..."
　　 Fero's face was earthy, and he shouted: "Master. Don't~!"
　　 Lorraine asked in amazement: "Why not? Don't you shout all the time for me to revitalize the family? This great opportunity is right here. As long as we kill this idiot dragon..."
"Master~!" Ferro interrupted him, then smiled reluctantly, and said: "Master, I want you to revitalize the family business. I don't want you to die. But you are the only one left in the Lorraine family. If you die too, the Lorraine family will be cut off. Besides, why are you going to kill the dragon?"
　　 "Huh? Isn't the ancestor of the Lorraine family a paladin? I remember saying it very awkwardly."
"Master Harlind is indeed a great Paladin. But his grandson is not." Ferro showed a hateful expression on his face, "Master Carl eloped with the fairy princess Annelena who was visiting the Empire...Uh... …After both of them left, the "Soul of War", which was known as the world's strongest paladin's secret technique, disappeared."
　　 Lorraine smiled suddenly, disdainfully in his heart. For him who grew up in modern society, Brother Xinchun...er...Science is the kingly way.
He sighed, took Ferro's words, and said for him: "At the same time, there is also the family-renowned Dragon Soul armor. Without these two things, plus the suppression of the emperor who was furious at the time. In this way, the Lorraine family declined, and one generation is not as good as one generation."
"Please~!" He paused, rolled his eyes at Ferro, and said: "I've heard this more than 800 times, can't you say anything new? But then again, Ferro. How did they hook up and become a traitor...Bah, bah, bah... how did they meet? They can seduce the fairy princess to run away together, really worthy of my ancestors."
Ferro suffocated, he took a deep breath, pretending that he didn't see Lorraine's leisurely and fascinating face, he continued self-consciously: "Ten thousand steps back and say, even if you really kill the dragon, Master. But you have to know that it is a wise dragon, not a mindless Yalong."
　　 Lorraine cracked his mouth, and then he crossed the mouth of the pure steer, and said, "Ren~! So what?"
Although Ferro didn't understand what his "rotten" meant, he still patiently said: "That is to say, those guys are like humans, and they are quite short-term. If the news comes out, the old lady of the dragon Or some relatives in the family call the door angrily, what should I do?"
He thought of something, and then continued: "No, you don't need its family to call the door. Maybe someone will take the lead in winning the friendship of the dragons by picking your young master, and then attaching a beautiful one. Bow tie, served with both hands."
　　 Lorraine touched his head, suddenly speechless.
　　 A moment later, he raised his head to look at the sun in the sky, and said, "Firlo, it's too early. Don't let Sir Alex drive me? We are going to the wedding."
　　 Ferro smiled, knowing that Lorraine had followed his advice and didn't intend to do stupid things. So he agreed: "As you wish, Master."
　　 Then he waved his whip, drove the old bull into the car, and continued to move forward.
　　 The ox cart wandered around, and gradually disappeared at the far end of the road.
　　 Maybe it was because Chengping was too long, maybe the dragon was too idiotic. The two of them completely lost their due vigilance, and forgot the important news of the dragon attack. But as Ruman's proverb says: No matter how good a goblin is, it is also a goblin, but no matter how trash the dragon is, it is also a dragon.
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　　 The two drove the bullock cart and walked for a long time. When the sun was about to be in the middle, they finally came to a small village.
　　 Before entering the village, he saw a large group of people who had been waiting there greeted them.
　　 They came to the front and saluted Lorraine one after another.
　　 "Hello Lord Lord."
　　 "Hello, my lord."
　　 "Master, you are in good health."
　　 "……"
　　 There are babbles called everything, and it's a mess.
　　 Fero saw Lorraine's dazed look, and whispered to the side, "These are residents of the Lorraine family territory."
　　 Lorraine then understood.
　　 He smiled dryly, then waved, and said to everyone: "Haha, everyone has worked hard, and the health is good~!"
　　 At this time, a voice came from behind the crowd: "Get out, get out. Keep out. Sir Alex is here, don't be so messy, unruly, let adults laugh."
　　 Hearing that voice, people stepped back and gave way to a trail. Immediately afterwards, an old man with all white hair appeared in front of Lorraine with a cane.
　　 He raised his head and looked at Lorraine carefully, then suddenly stretched out his hand, holding Lorraine and burst into tears. While crying, he said: "It's really young master, it's really young master~! A few days ago, I heard people say that you are seriously ill and will soon be dying. I...I went up on a crutches wheel and drove it. That scoop..."
He wiped a tear with his backhand, and then continued: "I said that good people are rewarded. The Lorraine family has always been upright, glorious, and brave. It is a role model for all knights. The end of the cut..."
　　 Lorraine listened to him babbling and talking, and could not help but secretly said in his heart: "Honest and glory? Heroic? A role model for the knights? Such a family hasn't been cut off, is God blind?"
　　 He was very suspicious that the old man was cursing himself maliciously, and he deliberately wiped those tears and nose on him, but seeing the respect that everyone had for the old man, he didn't dare to say it.
　　 Someone hurriedly advised: "Old village chief Boll, don't cry. Today is your grandson's wedding day, you should be happy."
"Yes, yes. I'm glad. I'm very happy." The old man wiped another tear, and then went on: "Master, when you were a kid, I even hugged you. At that time, you were only a little older... "
　　 Lorraine couldn't help but grinned, but for the old man who used to be an attendant of the old man, he could only deal with it: "Yes, yes, you also hugged me. Your old man is in good health."
　　 Ferro also followed to persuade him, saying: "Old village chief, we will have time to chat while we wait. It's almost noon this day, don't miss the time for marriage. Everyone is waiting too."
　　 "Yes, yes, yes. Can't waste time." The old man wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. Then he waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Go, let's all go. Everyone, come today, there is enough wine and meat."
　　 After finishing speaking, take the lead and lead the people of Lorraine to the village.
　　 The crowd surrounded Lorraine and came to the village square.
　　 The band has already started to play.
　　 There are hundreds of guests in the small square. Some danced on wooden tables full of flowers, and some sat at the long dining table. Others are holding wine glasses and chatting there. In addition, many children took advantage of this festive opportunity to chase and fight in the crowd, screaming and laughing.
　　 High on the dining table are piles of fragrant meals and gallon jugs of red wine made at home. The bride, dressed in white gauze and dazzlingly dazzling, sits at a particularly elevated table with the groom, bridesmaids, bridesmaids and family members. This arrangement full of rustic smell is the ancient Ruman custom.
　　 When everyone saw Lorraine's arrival, they all got up and let out a burst of cheers.
　　 Lorraine saw that everyone was so enthusiastic, and didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly waved to everyone.
　　 Under the leadership of the old village chief, he came to the center of the venue.
　　 At this time, the originally brisk music suddenly changed and became solemn. Everyone also fell silent.
　　 The couple of newcomers were also accompanied by the bridesmaids holding sharp swords, they all got up and walked towards him slowly.
　　 Lorraine suddenly felt a little confused.
　　 Ferro hurriedly reminded him in a low voice: "Master, this is for you to preside over their wedding ceremony."
　　 "Huh?" Lorraine asked in amazement: "What's the matter? I remember such a sacred wedding, shouldn't it be presided over by a priest?"
After knowing that the young master was seriously ill, Ferro had forgotten many things, so Shang explained patiently: "These people are all members of the Lorraine family. They can farm and hunt in peace under the protection of the family. Of course. You will preside over their wedding."
He saw Lorraine’s unbelieving gaze, he paused, and then continued: "Of course, there is another reason: those who want money are charging too high. We are in such a small scene, they simply Don’t look at it."
　　 Lorraine rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice, "They charge a lot, so how much do we charge?"
　　 Ferro seemed to be choked by something, and then replied in a low voice: "Serving your own residents is the responsibility of the lord."
　　 It turns out that this is voluntary labor and it is not paid. Lorraine suddenly understood, and couldn't help sighing in disappointment.
　　 At this time, the newlyweds have come to the front, standing respectfully, waiting for Lorraine to host.
　　 Lorraine thought for a while, and then followed the classic lines of the gods and sticks in his memory, and began to speak: "Today, at this moment, we are about to witness the happy marriage of a couple."
　　 He raised his head and shouted: "Gentlemen and ladies, if you have any objections to their combination, please raise them at this moment."
　　 When he said this, he paused on purpose and looked down the stage hopefully. Because according to the traditional dog-blood plot, at this time, there will always be one or two people who will come out to disrupt the situation, and then perform a comedy with tears.
　　 But he was disappointed to find that no one actually stood up to speak. Of course, this may also be related to the bright swords in the hands of the bridesmaids.
　　At this time, the guests below realized that Lorraine’s mode of hosting was different from Ruman’s custom, and they began to whisper together, making a low buzzing sound.
　　 "Lord Sir, what do you want to do?"
　　 "Is he disrupting the situation?"
　　 "Did he like Cuihua too?"
　　 "Wow, the sword wins love, just like a knight novel, it's an exciting plot~!"
　　 "……"
Lorraine waited expectantly for a while, and found that the bridesmaids with sharp swords in their hands were also glaring at him, while the others began to roll up their sleeves and leaned forward maliciously, and had to say, "Very good. No one seems to object. Then please shut up from now on. Let's officially start."
　　 He saw everyone startled for a moment, and then backed away, and he couldn't help but sigh in secret. Then raised his right hand and said to the couple: "In order to ensure that this marriage is voluntary, I am asking here on behalf of the gods and the solemn twelve bronze tables, the bride... uh...
　　 He suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of his wife, but he didn't want to make a fool of himself in public, so he was vague, and went on to say, "Who is the bride, you are willing to marry the bridegroom as your wife?"
　　 The bride looked up at the groom sheepishly and shyly, then nodded quickly and whispered: "I do."
　　 Lorraine turned his head and said to the bridegroom: "The bridegroom... Are you willing to take the bride as your wife?"
　　 The groom looked back at the bride, then reached out his hand to lift his pants, and replied in a daze, "I am willing."
　　 Lorraine reached out and snapped his fingers, and put on a standard Bao Cambridge accent and said: "Oukai, then I hereby declare that you are now legal couples..."
　　 Ferro hurriedly whispered: "Master, this is not the way to preside over a wedding ceremony."
　　 Lorraine couldn't help being taken aback.
　　 Ferro grabbed a silver knife next to him, UU read www.uukanshu.com and decisively slashed the bride and groom’s hands, and blood flowed out instantly. Seeing Lorraine grinned--is this a marriage or a slaughter?
　　 I saw him put the wrists of the two together and held them up high. Loudly said: "Now the blood of the two of them have blended together and can no longer be separated. Here we witness this sacred marriage in the name of the most high, most holy, and most benevolent Zhuo Sen. May they be in Athens, the goddess of justice and war Under the protection of Na, I walked this life with the blessing of Aphrodite, the goddess of love."
　　 Everyone present suddenly cheered.
　　 The enthusiastic and unrestrained music sounded again, and some people began to dance to the music.
　　 Although the ceremony of this wedding is not too traditional, but who would bring it up, which will discourage everyone. What's more, everyone has been waiting eagerly for most of the day. At this time, it is a serious thing to fill your stomach that has already been starved.
　　 Lorraine realized that this host was completely ignored, and felt a little boring.
　　 He came to the dining table next to him unconsciously, and loaded a large plate of food to comfort his hurt feelings.
　　 Just when he was about to eat, he heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance. Then a sweaty knight rushed into the square with a green mule and horse.
　　 The knight rushed to the center of the venue and then jumped out of the horse. Then he ran to Lorraine in a few steps, and shouted out of breath: "Bo...Earl, the matter is not good~!"
　　 Lorraine suddenly got up, looked at the knight, and then shouted in a heartache: "Asshole~! You asshole, if you are exhausted with my last Ferrari, you will be in a bad situation soon."