Nur, the pure white palace, in front of the throne of the Imperial Emperor and the Savior Ludwig.

Carl Franz, the promoted emperor of the empire, witnessed this grand ceremony. Except for the Eternal Peak, almost all the remaining forces of order in the old world came to witness this wedding. This was a grand ceremony that could be compared with the ancient

Comparable to the glory days of the empire and the golden age.

At the same time, this was also the moment when the empire officially appointed Frederick as the imperial crown prince.

The pure white palace is filled with troops.

The Empire's Griffin Knights, Reik Guards, Nur Ironclads and Blackstone Guards.

Grail Knights of Brittany, Old Guard.

Some of the Phoenix Guards of the Elven Empire, the Black Guards of Nagarond, and the Sisters of Avalon.

There is also the Oathkeeper Legion of Norscan Dwarves.

They all lined up to pay respects to the newcomer.

Four fingers supported the crown prince's golden crown. The promoted Emperor Karl-Franz stood in front of the throne. The emperor looked at his designated heir with a complex expression. There was far more kindness in his eyes than vigilance. As Frederick

Kneeling in front of the promoted Karl, the emperor slowly lowered the golden crown without hesitation and put it on Frederick's head: "Now, a new era has arrived, and Frederick is the crown prince of my empire!"

Frederick's hands were shaking with excitement. He secretly raised his head and glanced at his godfather, only to find that the emperor's eyes were full of encouragement. Frey couldn't help but the corners of his eyes turned red. His biological father, Ryan, had not been with him for a long time.

The eldest son of the Sun King found true fatherly love from Karl Franz. The emperor regarded him as his own son and taught his godson everything he could and could not teach. Without Karl-

Franz, there would be no Frederick today.

"Godfather..." The Imperial Crown Prince said a few words with some excitement, then choked up.

"Get up, Frey, this is your stage." The emperor said softly, beckoning Frederick to get up, and then spoke to all the dignitaries and the admiring citizens of the empire in the entire Nuer Square.

Gradually it turned into a high-pitched voice: "May the gods of the old world bless His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Frederick stood up slowly. He took a deep breath and turned around. He was wearing a black robe and golden armor, and the cloak of a black-backed Libra and a golden lion was swaying behind him.

Thunderous applause rang out in the main square, like ocean waves, like landslides, like sunshine shining from the sky.

"Welcome, welcome to my wedding today." Frederick spoke, and the voice of the Crown Prince was spread through Gaelt's magic props.

"This is a festive day, but also a solemn moment."

"I sincerely thank you all for coming to Noor and attending my wedding. I have a lot to say to you."

"This is a dark age, this is an age of destruction. Most of us have already experienced war. The god of darkness is ravaging our land and destroying everything we have."

"We are forced into war and we must fight war."

"If Archaon, the Everchosen One, and his army of Chaos succeed in their plan, the world's civilized order will be destroyed."

"To defend what we have, Imperials, muster up your courage and let us accept the challenge."

"To this noble goal, I appeal to all Imperials!"

"And all allies who regard order as their criterion, please take this as your responsibility."

"I implore everyone to remain calm and determined, and to unite in the face of trials."

"The test is severe, and we will face a period of difficult days. War is not limited to the front line. Only with justice in mind can we act correctly!"

"We here pray sincerely to Charlemagne and to Ludwig!"

"As long as everyone has firm faith, we will surely win!"

"For the Empire, for Karl Franz, for Charlemagne!!!"

The cheers in the square echoed, humans shouted Frederic's name, and even the elves clapped in agreement.

The petals of blue cornflowers were floating in the air, and Frederick sang an old ballad softly.

"Iicht, was soll es bedeuten~"

"Dass ich s bin~"

The imperial crown prince slowly walked down the steps, and the imperial dignitaries came up to greet him. Rick's court ministers were reluctant, Geert was deeply happy, Marius forced a smile, and Haute Anderson was respectful.

"Ein Mär aus uralteen~"

"Das kommt mir nicht aus dem Sinn~"

The Knights of the Holy Grail came up to greet them. Bohemond was very interested, Francois was impeccable, Calard looked upright as usual, the rest of the people smiled at Frederick, and the Imperial Crown Prince bowed slightly towards them and nodded.

Express thanks.

"Die Luft ist kühl u~"

"Und ruhig flie?t der Nuln~"

The Kislev Tsarina Katalin came with her two generals, General Zhukov and General Bagramyan, to express her congratulations. Katalin's eyes were full of envy and jealousy, and she spoke quite standard Gothic.

After expressing her blessings, Frederick could see that she was somewhat sincere, and smiled and expressed her gratitude.

"Der Gipfel des Berges fu~"

"Im Abendsonnens~"

A group of dwarves squeezed out from the gap between the people. The Norscan dwarf king Baldr-Crimson and the crown prince of Belegar, the king of the Eight Peaks, Thorgreen-Iron Hammer beat their chests with their weapons and attacked Frederick.

Expressed blessings.

Frederick quickly expressed his gratitude. Humans and dwarves are brothers forever.

keep going.

"Die sste Jungfrau sitzet~ (The beautiful girl), Dort oben wunderbar (Sitting in the clouds)" After thanking the dwarf, Frederic continued to sing: "Ihr goldnes Geschmeide blitzet (She is covered with gold and silver) Sie

k?mmt ihr goldenes Haar (combing her dazzling blonde hair)"

The Crown Prince continued to walk forward until a noble lady wearing an elector's dress stopped in front of him. Emilia, the Imperial Countess, had tears in her eyes. She looked at her son. Behind her was Fernando.

Ray's three sisters, Rem, Rita, and Eugenie.

"Mother!" Frederick hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his arms to hug his mother. He said in Emilia's ear: "Thank you!"

Emilia nodded vigorously. The mother didn't say anything. She glanced behind her. Frey's three sisters got out of the way with a smile. Frederic was stunned. He followed Emily.

Ya's eyes looked over.

A tall and thin male god incarnation wearing a full-body black robe, a skull mask on his face, a string of skulls on his body, and a scythe hanging from his waist; and a tall and thin male god incarnation wearing a silk robe of an imperial justice, with bandages on his eyes.

The incarnations of plump female gods who were covered and holding scales in their hands walked hand in hand. Behind them, a team of Moorish knights and a team of eternal light knights stood side by side. Behind them, about forty-two Knights of the Sun held up their hands.

Golden Sun Flag.

Under the banner, the incarnation of the goddess of war, the northern eagle Noelle, is wearing a pure white wedding dress. Her short gray-purple hair has been braided into a noble princess hairstyle, with dark blue roses tied to her ears, and a gold rim on a white background.

The one-piece, tube top wedding dress is pure white underneath

Wearing unicorn velvet pantyhose, there are ribbons with bows on both sides of the pantyhose. Noelle is both shy and determined. Under the guidance of her nominal parents, Moore, the god of death, and Valena, the goddess of justice,

Holding flowers in hand, she came to Frederick.

Frederick stretched out his hands to hold his fiancée's hands, and looked at Noelle among the cornflower petals. The two closed their eyes and kissed gently until the end. Noelle then took a step back,

Indicating that there is another person.

The body of the Imperial Crown Prince froze. He followed Noel's gaze and saw the Eternal King Malekith and the Eternal Queen Alarielle of the Elven Empire, the Phoenix Guard, the Black Guard, and the Avalon sisters. Get out of the way.

An elf girl holding Lilith's Holy Emblem of the Moon flag and wearing a full wedding dress gradually revealed her face from behind the flag.

That is a fairy with soft jade and soft flowers. She is like a beautiful white lotus blooming in the sea of ​​flowers.

On her waist-length flaxen hair, lace showing the ancient patterns of the Elf Empire fell on her pink shoulders. In the haze, a stunningly beautiful bride appeared from behind the banner.

The retro rose pattern of pure white lace stockings is displayed on the slender legs. Through the surface of the lace stockings, you can vaguely see the bride's delicate white skin, plump thighs, slender calves and two cute little ones.

Alisara was very shy about her beautiful feet that were set in white high-heeled wedding shoes. She couldn't help lowering her head.

"Go to Alishara, go." The Eternal Queen Alarielle motioned to Alisala to go over. The mother's expression was extremely complicated. She knew very well that Alisala could no longer inherit the position of the Eternal Queen.

Luckith's temperament and Tyrion's temperament, if Alishara stays in the Elf Empire, it means that an extremely fierce conflict will break out between the two.

, this is unacceptable, and having such a daughter marry the imperial crown prince will definitely strengthen the alliance and convey news, so Alisara marrying Frey is a good thing from Alarielle's point of view, but she knows that she is sorry for her daughter

, from any point of view, she is not worthy of being this mother, she can only hope that Alisala is happy deep in her heart.

Malekith looked happy. What use could a goddaughter have for nothing?

The Eternal King actually doesn’t know what to do with Alishara, his cheap goddaughter. Kill him? Then there will be another fight with Tyrion. Imprisonment? The impact will be bad. Ignore it? God knows Tyrion and Alarielle.

Could it be that the old relationship has been rekindled because of this daughter?

Malekith was already instructing his secret guards to provide several alternatives. As a result, the god Lilith announced that Alisara would be made a god and married to Frederick. The Eternal King heard the news

I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Lilith still supported me. Yes, after all, I am the eternal king now. If Lilith doesn't support me, who else can I support?

The Eternal King was the most relaxed, Teclis remained calm, Imric concealed his hatred, and Aris closely monitored the venue.

In the middle of the field, Frederick couldn't help but hug Alisala. The two of them walked a lot along the way.

As for Noelle, the imperial gods blessed this marriage, and the goddess of mercy, Thalia, presided over it.

As for Alisara, the host's Goddess Moon Starlight dress looked brilliant and profound against the flowers. The star grains in her hair complemented the twinkling stars above her head.
To be continued...