Alchemist’s Daily Life In Foreign World

White Eagle Dukedom follows the customs of its home country Ailand, and weddings are held at noon.

So at eleven o'clock at noon, the carriage to welcome the relatives will depart from the Ducal Mansion.

Since Ms. Kadelin also lives in the Ducal Mansion, her house is symbolically placed in the Flower Hotel.

Ms. Kettering entered the hotel last night surrounded by a group of maids in the Ducal Palace.

Today, the convoy will first go to Flower Street to pick up the bride, and then a symbolic parade around the city for a week.

Finally stop in front of the holy light church.

The groom and the bride completed their wedding vows under the witness of this City Lord, and then the convoy returned to the Ducal Palace for a wedding lunch.

This is the process of the entire wedding.

Andrea is so busy that he doesn't touch the ground at this time, and he has no time to talk with Edward.

After Edward and Monica briefly recounted their findings, they promised to tell father about Wangyang Island tomorrow.

At the same time, a guard was called and ordered the George Young Master, who was still on duty in the harbor, to leave immediately.

Hurried to Wangyang Island to blockade the island and swore sovereignty.

Because this island had no value before, the new continent countries, including the nearest White Eagle Dukedom, did not intend to occupy it.

Based on the first-come, first-served principle, Andrea immediately dispatched a battleship.

Then she pulled up Alice, who had just finished her haircut, energetic and bustling ran out.

Don't forget to greet Edward and Monica, and go straight to the church after changing the dresses.

"Andrea has become more and more of a superior demeanor...

Look how handsome she looked when she ordered the battleship to set sail!"

Monica Leaning against the fireplace and biting his fingers, Edward seriously doubted whether this girl was a lace...

At this time, Edward was looking at the golden wig and was worried. This wig was popular in the Franz court. The style, long hair, and wavy shape.

Yes, it's the kind of wig from the portrait of Sir Niu in his previous life.

How to wear this kind of wig as a youngster...

"You can figure it out by yourself. I also have a men's dress here.

You wear It should fit, so there is no need for the tailor to change it temporarily for you.

Put you on the chair, I will change my clothes..."

Monica is still patted with the wig Competing Edward, familiar walked into the inner room of Andrea's boudoir.

When Monica changed into a burgundy evening dress and walked out with a wide skirt full of silver sequins, she found that Edward's hair had returned to the way it was before.

The brown and shiny split heads are no different from the way he looked before he hadn't shaved.

I wore the dress from Monica’s space ring, a black silk tuxedo, a white shirt and a black silk bow tie.

The black calfskin shoes under my feet were polished oily.

"Are you juggling? How did you do it?

It's not Illusion Technique, right?"

Monica said in surprise, Step forward and touch Edward's hair.

"Don't touch it, I used a curling iron to straighten the wig just now, then dye it and cut it short, and finally glue it to the scalp!

Sweat a lot in summer and sticky glue! It's not reliable, be careful to remove it for me!"

Edward said.

"Okay! Mr. Great Alchemist, didn't expect you to make your own hair. Let's go."

Monica naturally picked up Edward's Arms, the two walked out of the hall of the Ducal Mansion...

At 11:30 noon, the door of the holy light church was covered with a red carpet studded with gold rims, and beside the carpet stood a bright white armor. Eagle Dukedom soldier.

The armor of these soldiers is from the alchemy shop run by Harry.

The chrome-plated armor shines like a mirror, giving the soldiers with their chests and stomachs more face.

The military band on the side is ready, following six horses with shiny coats of horses and a white golden carriage with ornate decorations.

The shiny trombone was lifted, and a fringed pennant fluttered in the wind under the trombone.

The long and high-pitched trombone sounded, and after a solemn prelude sounded by the military band behind him, it changed into a joyous and gentle wedding march.

The old handsome Duke White Eagle walked down from the carriage.

Today he is wearing a snow-white Marshall Mansion, without too many medals and other costumes, only the golden tassels on the shoulders and the saphire blue ribbon slanted on his chest.

This dress highlights the slender figure of the old handsome guy.

He jumped off the carriage, squinted at the bright sunshine and the blue sky, and his eyes fell on the crowd gathered on the fountain square behind the carriage.

He turned around and held the outstretched hand in the carriage, and helped the beautifully dressed woman get out of the car.

At this time, Ms. Kadelin was wearing a white wedding dress, and the whole skirt was covered with the carriage.

She is like a cloud sliding out of the carriage of Immortal King.

The woman at the top of the'cloud' has a laurel wreath symbolizing holy love on her head, with an excited expression on her face.

"Adam, I..."

At this moment, the Kadelin Magician couldn't control his emotions, and was so excited that he wanted to cry.

"Don't cry Lisa...Now we have to keep smiling..."

The gorgeous carriage behind him slowly left, and the old handsome guy said softly in her ear at this time.

He took her hand and waved the big white cap he took off his head to the people on the square.

The crowd on the square suddenly boiled, and cheers resounded through the circular fountain square.

Holy light On the eaves of the roof of the church, colorful petals and shining pieces of paper were thrown down by the little priests who were "ambushed" in advance.

Two young couples who are already quite old, under the colorful rain of flowers, rushed into the holy light church with the grand wedding march and the enthusiastic applause from the crowd.

Edward and Monica, who watched from the crowds on both sides, walked into the church from the side door beside the main entrance.

They are one of the few people who can enter the church to observe the ceremony.

Edward felt that Monica next to him was a little excited at this time, as if a certain nerve was stimulated, and the hand holding his arm was very strong.

The physique, which is comparable to the third rank devil beast, is also a little overwhelming.

In the church, Andrea, wearing a Princess skirt, was standing in the front row. He saw them coming in and hurriedly greeted them to come to him.

And intentionally or unintentionally occupy the position on the other side of Edward.

The two newlyweds made a slight correction at the entrance of the church, and the swift maid and footman came forward to clean the petals and colored paper on their bodies.

Those shining golden paper pieces are real gold leaf, and now the crowd in the square outside is snatching the gold leaf scattered everywhere.

Even though each piece does not weigh much, Edward feels that this is really'throwing coins'.

The old bishop, wearing a gorgeous priest's robe, walked under the altar, lightly coughed, and opened the scripture in front of him.

Behind him, a choir composed of dozens of children, wearing white robes, holding books in their hands, sang melodious hymns.

The two'newcomers' walked into the church slowly, arm in arm.

Behind the bride is Alice holding a long skirt. Her burgundy hair trembles and looks quite proud.

The'Golden Boy' who followed the Duke was George, who rushed back from the new city last night, holding the box with the ring in his hand, and making a grimace at Alice.

Alvin, as the'deacon' of bishop, stands behind bishop with a pot of holy water in his hand.

As a feature of the foreign world, there are several priests and apprentice priests standing on both sides of the altar. As long as the priests who can perform the divine technique are all present today.

They are mutter incantations issuing divine techniques similar to lighting techniques, illuminating the originally dim chapel brighter than the square outside.

Most of the light hits the bright Divine Idol. Edward looked at the somewhat vague Divine Idol slightly fascinated...

The predecessor of the god of holy light, Which Spiritual God is it?