DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 288: Platinum Throne Wedding
Michelia slowly woke up, and the first thing she saw was the cold stare Joelson threw at her.
Michelia surprised. And then he realized that his clothes had been torn. Shame and anger surged like the tide.
"You! You!"
Michelia blushed and the eyes that were staring at Joelson almost spewed out flames.
He pounced on it and wanted to fight it to the death. With a cold face, he casually threw away the power to blow it up and said coldly, "Use your head to think before saying anything."
Michelia.
The memory of the Stasi Queen's possession flashed across his mind quickly.
Seeing that he had done such a lewd thing in front of her, and even taking the initiative to tear off her clothes, Michelia was so embarrassed and angry that her face flushed red.
Wait for him to receive all his memories.
Joelson sneered, "Now you know what kind of Moon God you believe in, right? Hehe."
Michelia's entire body was like a puppet whose soul was suddenly sucked out.
This is a sign that his faith has collapsed.
The station has disguised itself too well. He had used the pure and kind hearts of the elves to trick them into believing him.
Fortunately, this elf was too disappointing. For thousands of years, they had displayed several saint-level masters. It was difficult for the elves to grow even if they lived in the Elf Forest. Otherwise, the Stasi would have caused them to fall into darkness long ago.
Joelson can't be bothered to care about Michelia anymore. Even though she looked like a young girl, she was actually stubborn like an old woman.
Joelson had directly destroyed the trust he had believed for half his life, reversing the image of the Moon God in his heart. This fact would take a long time for him to accept.
Bochilia. They step out. Leas slowly awoke in Joelson's arms. He leaned against Joelson's chest and whispered, "Does the Moonlight Priestess agree?"
Joelson smiled gently at her and said, "The Moon God has agreed. How could he dare to oppose?"
Leas looked confused.
But Joelson wouldn't tell him about the Stasi.
The elves gathered outside the sacrificial temple. When they saw Joelson and Leas walking out, they retreated in panic.
The various screams and sounds of battle in the divine shop had frightened them.
Joelson looked at them coldly and threw the platinum metal plate, which contained the same three platinum powers he had left behind in the Fire Dragon God statue of the Akenshi tribe.
"The old prophet has protected you for five thousand years, so I will also protect you for five thousand years."
Joelson grabbed Leas' hand and stepped on Du Lu's back. From the sky, he looked down with a majestic voice towards the entire elf race.
"Tell your Moonlight Pastor, if you're having a crisis you can't fight, take your tokens and come to Alcott to find me."
The dragon let out a long dragon roar and quickly disappeared into the sunset.
Only members of the elf race were left staring blankly at the direction in which Joelson disappeared.
...
The Imperial Pearl, Princess Dayshannon, will marry Joelson Edward.
As soon as the news spread, it spread to the four kingdoms and the entire southern region.
Everyone is excited.
The capital of Alcott is filled with excitement. It was a big event.
It is said that Charles III was very happy. On the day of the wedding, he raised Joelson as a prince.
Purple thorny flower petals covered every street in the capital. Everyone's face was filled with sincere blessings.
In the Princess's boudoir in the palace, Dayshannon dressed up and sat in front of a mirror, her face full of happiness and sweetness.
He has been waiting for this day for a long time.
All the other Joelson women were there. Each of them looked at Dayshannon with envy.
Dayshannon is the luckiest of them all.
The great honor guard has been set up in the Imperial Square. All the nobles gathered here and chatted enthusiastically.
The conversation center never got out of a name.
Edward Joelson.
He was a legend of the southern region that made all the people of Alcott proud.
Old Viscount Morgan stood beside Charles III with a face full of excitement. He never dreamed that one day, His Majesty the King would treat him with respect.
Moreover, he now had an additional title, Father Prince.
The old con man, Beard, is also the object of everyone's attention. He was very pleased with himself at the banquet and was liked by many nobles.
Beard felt that it was his life, rather, the wisest choice he had ever made in his life, to test Joelson's magical talent.
If not for that time, perhaps he would have thought 5 people would fool the drunkards in the shabby tavern with bad spells in exchange for a few copper coins to buy a bar.
But now, she had become a proper fifth rank magician. Even the marquis had to greet him respectfully, "Master Beard."
Harriet Terrence and Fred stood to the side, watching this grand event.
Harriet Terrence had a smile on her face the entire time.
"Being able to be Joelson's teacher was the most commendable thing in my life."
I've said this to Fred more than ten times. Fred could only hump with jealousy.
"My temper is not bad either." After saying this, he let out a heavy sigh.
The talents of Don Quixote and Stephanie are not bad, but, compared to a super genius like Joelson, they are not worth mentioning at all.
The wedding ceremony is being prepared and the main character has yet to appear.
Right at this moment.
The excited and somewhat shrill voice of the palace envoy sounded in the square.
"The middle Continent, the Holy-level Dragonblood Clan, has come to offer a reward to the Platinum Throne, Lord Joelson Edward!"
Everyone was interested in the voice and looked towards the source of the sound.
They only saw a group of people flying towards them from the sky.
Everyone's eyes were wide open.
A flight?
Sacred level expert!
Too many?
The leader was a middle-aged man with a strong body. Behind him were more than ten young men and women, each emitting an extremely powerful aura and blood.
When they landed on the square, they were like a group of human-shaped magical beasts slowly walking towards them.
"Very strong! Who are these people!"
Harriet Terrence and Fred looked at each other and saw a huge shock in each other's eyes.
Harriet Terrence stared at this group of people for a long time and said with a bitter smile, "The weakest among them has the ability to instantly suppress me."
Fred also nodded solemnly. As a knight, he could sense that the physical strength of these people was extremely frightening. He was afraid that he would not be able to take an ordinary blow from them.
If these people were to deliberately come to cause trouble, the consequences would be unimaginable.
But fortunately, Harriet Terrence and Fred's guess did not occur.