Panlongzhi starts from completing the mission of the Supreme God

Chapter 34 A strange engagement
"Father, why are you so polite to her? She is just a small businessman." Themis said coquettishly.

"My good daughter, she is not a small businessman," Earl Moken rubbed his eyebrows and sighed. He is such an only daughter. At this age, he still doesn't know the importance. He really doesn't know what to do. He thought about his words. , "Themis, you are a woman. It is not smart to deal with a woman. It is even more stupid to deal with a powerful woman. You can't lose your temper just because someone else is in the limelight and attracts Boyt's attention."

He can't tell his daughter that she can't be jealous just because others are prettier than you.

When Lincoln heard the reason, a playful look flashed in his eyes, and he decided to teach her a little lesson, and used his divine power to quietly help the girl strengthen her physique, especially her intestines and stomach, so that she would have a particularly healthy body that could easily absorb nutrients.

"Huh, Boyt, my eyes almost fell out when I saw her last time. Let's see how I deal with her next time!" Themis snorted angrily and suddenly came back to her senses, "Aside from her beauty, If you know how to do business, how powerful can you be!"

Count Meken frowned and took a deep breath again. This was enough for a woman, not to mention..., this time his voice was slightly angry, "Themis! Use your brain a little to prove that the thing on your neck is not a human being." Sepak takraw can run a chamber of commerce from unknown to famous across the continent in less than five years. Is this possible with just his beauty and brains? The owners of the empire, the Rideau family, also want to Relying on the reputation of the founder of the country, the god-level strongman Offen Rideau, we can securely sit on the throne. There must be a strong person behind this Ms. Aier, at least a strong person in the holy realm!"

Seeing that her father was angry, Themis shrank her neck, quickly took her old father's arm and shook her coquettishly.Moken continued, "If I guess correctly, the Lincoln just now should be the powerful man from the Holy Realm."

Hearing Lincoln, Themis stretched her head and looked at the back, "He looks very young, that's impossible, but he's really handsome. Why is that Al taking all the good things...", looking at Moken being stern. Themis's voice became lower and lower.

Moken looked at his own daughter angrily, and blamed Boyte for his eyes falling to the floor. She herself was not much better, and she must tell her to discipline her strictly when she returns home, and she could no longer let him have his way.

The banquet hall was bustling with people, and a few noble men and women were already dancing.Lincoln and Al held wine glasses and stood in a corner of the hall watching. From time to time, some nobles came to chat, but Al was the one greeting them, and Lincoln never answered.The level of life was so far apart that Lincoln looked at these mortals as if they were young children. As long as he didn't offend them, he wouldn't have any emotions at all.

Time passed quickly, and the auspicious time arrived as scheduled, but neither the princess nor the consort showed up, not even the king and queen.

Aier suddenly said, "Lincoln, do you want to hold a grand wedding?" Seeing that Lincoln just turned his head to look at her without saying anything, he added, "The kind that the four supreme planes and the seven god planes have." The big wedding you know.”

Lincoln suddenly understood, looked at El with love, stretched out his arms to hug El's shoulders, and gently pushed towards him, bringing El closer so that his ears and cheeks were touching, "I listen to you, but now It’s not the right time yet, let’s wait a few years and there will be a better time.”

Aier smiled and said, "It's up to you!"

The auspicious moment was about to pass, but the host family still did not show up. There was already a heated discussion in the venue. Lincoln listened for a moment. The princess who was engaged today was the king's youngest daughter, and she loved him like the apple of his eye. The man was said to be a disciple of an old sword master. , is only 20 years old now, but is already an eighth-level strongman and a genius.But this genius seemed unwilling to be the king's son-in-law, so he had always been quite resistant. "He is also a king. What kind of son-in-law can't be obtained? Why do you have to force this son-in-law?" Lincoln asked, "And the man himself is also a disciple of the Holy Realm. Other matters depend on the king. He can make his own decisions on marriage matters. Ah, could it be that his Sanctuary teacher is also behind the kingdom?"

Aier shook his head, "I'm only interested in business, and I don't understand their aristocratic marriages."

Finally, the princess couldn't hold back anymore. She was held by the queen's hand, dressed in a pure white dress, and slowly walked down from the second floor, triggering a wave of warm applause.The princess's face mask was white gauze, but to Lincoln and the others, it was the same. Although her appearance was not very beautiful, she was still youthful and charming, and her temperament was pleasant.

The princess looked a little shy, and the queen said loudly: "Thank you all for coming to our Rouvilian's engagement ceremony today. To thank you all, we have prepared some small gifts, but they must be tested before they can be obtained." After saying that, the queen clapped her hands and said, The maids brought up a row of lanterns, with some words written on each lantern, and the maids in the back row carried a tray with jewelry, swords, medicinal materials, etc. on them. "Those who want to get these gifts can go to In front of the corresponding lanterns, each lantern has a riddle written on it, and the first one to guess the answer will get the corresponding gift."

"I also hope that everyone will actively participate so that Rouweier's blessings can be spread out instead of staying in your hands." The queen greeted her warmly with a smile.

Lincoln and Elle looked at each other and smiled, an old-fashioned but effective way to delay time.

After a while, the riddles were guessed one after another, and the gifts had their own names. Lincoln took another sip of wine and turned to look at the door of the hall. A young man was escorted into the hall with his hands locked by an old man.The young man was dressed gorgeously but not neatly. His hair was messy and there was obvious sweat on his face. He was still struggling until he came in, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Is it him?" Lincoln looked at the young man with slight surprise, and looked at each other. He recalled that half a year ago, when they passed through the World of Warcraft Forest, they accidentally encountered a level [-] Warcraft. They were about to release a trace of divine power and kill it. After retreating in shock, this young man suddenly appeared and killed the demon wolf after a difficult battle. At that time, in order to thank him for his help, Aier also gave him some precious materials.

At that time, this young man was only a seventh-level warrior, but now he has become an eighth-level warrior.

The young man also noticed Lincoln and Elle, and kept gesturing towards them. But now, his fighting spirit was sealed, and his voice was also sealed by a wind-type divine power. He could only shake his head and dance.

"It's too ugly to be detained for an engagement like this. What do the royal family think?" Aier couldn't help but say.

"Do you want to help him?" Lincoln asked. The founding monarch of the Putra Empire, Offen Rideau, was just a low-level god of the wind system. In Lincoln's eyes, he was no different from a mortal.But Lincoln was also a little curious as to why a god-level man could "bring together" an eighth-level warrior to marry his descendant.

(End of this chapter)