Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

If the wedding really goes to the end, it may become a simple sentence written by historians five hundred years later, and it will not leave many traces.

But, fate is so wonderful.

If something succeeds too smoothly, it may be passed over.

Some people often say that history will not remember losers, but this sentence is not complete and accurate.

If the loser gets it right, history will remember it.

The same goes for this wedding.

Because comedy at its core is tragedy.

Happiness is always based on the pain of others.

…

Twenty-two hours ago.

"Wedding robbery?"

"good."

Jeanne said with great certainty: "The reason why Angelica didn't dare to escape from the marriage was not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't. As long as she existed, the Venus family would not be able to stand in the aristocratic circle. They would be ostracized and despised by the royal family. , sooner or later the family will be destroyed."

Bai Yu thought: "You mean, let the Venus family also become victims?"

"Yes, so this requires you to kidnap the bride, and you have to perform well enough." Jeanne raised a finger: "The evil dragon stole the princess. It can't be the fault of the princess, it must be the evil dragon. has a problem."

Bai Yu pointed at herself: "So, I am an evil dragon?"

"Otherwise, who else?" Jeanne asked back: "You let me go? Wouldn't that be seen through immediately? Let Frederica go? She doesn't have the ability."

"emmmmm..."

"Don't hesitate. If you hesitate, it means you don't want to go. Just let Angelica marry the eldest prince."

"I can go, but how exactly will I perform?"

"Isn't this simple?" Jeanne said calmly: "Who do you hate the most? Just throw the blame away."

"Jean, I've been having a question."

"What?"

"Are you really a saint? Why are you so evil-hearted?"

…

In the church, the holy face narrowed her eyes slightly. Her title is the holy face, but it does not mean that she cannot have evil hands and a dark heart.

Looking at the young man stepping outside the church door, she commented secretly in her heart.

The timing is perfect, and the styling is good, with full-coverage armor and the mystery of isolating detection.

Such an appearance is quite courageous.

At least this group of nobles were shocked... Look at the incredible stupidity of each one, it's really funny.

The inner joy of the saint has greatly increased↑

But she still had to pretend to be indignant and indifferent on the surface and yelled: "Who are you! How can you tolerate your noise and blasphemy in the holy cathedral! Disrupting the royal wedding will be punished with an additional penalty!"

"Templar, take him down!"

Give an order.

But no response.

None of the Templars showed up.

The security measures for the wedding were obviously very complete, but for some unknown reason, none of the Templars responsible for security outside the cathedral showed up.

This silence can be regarded as an answer.

"Hand the people over, and then..."

The knight in armor took a step forward, raised his hand and said, "Just leave, no one will be hurt."

Then he clenched his fists with five fingers: "Otherwise, you will all die!"

A blazing fire burst out from the gap between the fingers, and the fire light spread out in a ring. The blazing high temperature caused the flowers in the church to wither quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the water evaporated extremely quickly.

The eldest prince Charlemagne turned around and said coldly: "I am the eldest prince of the Roman royal family and the first heir to the throne of the future emperor... Are you sure you want to come to disrupt my wedding? Be my enemy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the knight wrapped in flames responded.

"I have only one goal, and that is today's bride."

"The wedding ceremony is over. Prince of Rome, you shouldn't be here."

At this time, a middle-aged man among the guests stood up and said, “I simply can’t listen anymore!”

He pulled out the sword from his waist: "No matter who you are, humiliating the royal family is equivalent to humiliating the church and Rome!"

The extraordinary fourth-level king-level knight burst out with all his momentum, and the king's knight's force field spread to the surroundings. He ducked and instantly reached Bai Yu's side, trying to cut him in half with a sword.

When——!

A crisp rebound sound sounded.

Wang Qi's sword that had been tempered for thousands of years actually rebounded immediately after it touched the armor, and Wang Qi's force field was completely unable to break through the armor's high-strength defense.

Because the sword that took the lead failed to achieve results, this extraordinary fourth-level king knight was about to retreat and regain his strength, but only saw an afterimage flashing in front of his eyes.

The fire gathered on the fist and spurted out from the gaps in the armor, forming cross wings of flame.

boom--!

A punch hit Wang Qi's face, and his face was distorted to the naked eye. His body flew out like a cannonball, smashing the walls and columns, and then disappeared directly into the church, causing several screams.

Kill instantly with one move!

"Start cleaning."

Fire burst out from his palms, and Bai Yu continued to move forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die."

As the domination progressed, six fourth-level knights of varying strengths emerged among the guests, as well as mages, but they all stood in the back row.

Rome in the fifteenth century was not necessarily weaker than the world five hundred years later in terms of high-end combat power. Regardless of whether it was retrogressing or progressing, the magnitude was not too great.

After entering the modern society, the productive forces were liberated, and the development and research of extraordinary paths began to advance by leaps and bounds.

A knight summoned his mount from nowhere and got on his horse. A king's knight held two shields and charged directly towards him. A knight burst out with fighting spirit and turned his sword into an arrow.

Multiple attacks come directly in tandem, and every move and style cannot be underestimated.

It's a pity that Bai Yu doesn't need to consider defense at all in his current state.

"I shall--!"

"Light the sea on fire!"

The powerful fist was thrown out, like a violent wind and rain, like thunder and lightning. The bursting fist wind was mixed with the inner breath of the phoenix. Every blow of the fist driven by the fourth-level realm was added with soul power. Bai Yu's soul had turned into A great day!

Every punch here is a sun punch.

Just one person's fist was able to completely overwhelm the combined attacks of six knights and mages of the same level. They felt that the fist blowing against their faces was almost airtight and formed a wall. The shadow of the fist was like thousands of horses galloping, cracking mountains and cracking rocks. !

All martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed! The extremely fast fists crushed all attacks and defenses directly in front with their absolute advantage in numbers. This was pure and intuitive power. Whether it was the seemingly tough gold steel shield or the mighty mount, they were all submerged in the tide. In a similar attack, they died tragically and were shattered to pieces in an instant.

The fourth-level strong men in the Roman Empire couldn't even stop it. The collapse came very quickly. Before they could react, they were already on their backs, like babies facing adults.

The faces of the two mages behind were even more pale. The soul power emanating from the fist shadow just now made their spells useless, and they were scattered before they could take shape. After all, what high-level mages compete for is spirit. Facing a powerful enemy whose mental strength is ten times stronger than theirs, they have no chance of winning.

A clean and crisp destruction.

The ordinary fourth level is no longer worthy of joining forces with him. Even with the King's Cavalry force field, the attack power is not enough to shake the God's Cavalry.

Under the absolute attack and defense, any technique is meaningless. This... is called a numerical monster!

"When you wake up, remember to tell everyone..."

"I'm the one who sent you on your last journey."

It only took Bai Yu less than ten seconds to walk less than twenty steps from the main entrance of the church to the sculpture.

Lying on the red carpet behind him were powerful men who were famous throughout the empire.

With this strength alone, he is enough to be regarded as a guest by any family, even the royal family must treat him with courtesy.

This was a distance that too many people could not cross in their lifetimes, but he wore armor and easily accomplished the feat of stepping on the face of a strong man to reach the top.

The eldest prince looked at the armored knight wrapped in flames. He felt a huge pressure that he had never experienced in the past. Even as a royal family, there were few opportunities to truly encounter life and death crises in his life.

At this distance, if the other party wants to kill him, he has a chance!

So...do you want to give up?

Give up Angelica, who is already within easy reach...

And that invitation letter from Death Star!

The prophecy given by the saint clearly stated: getting her is equivalent to getting an invitation.

Coupled with other arrangements, I am confident enough to obtain the legacy of Lord Casting Star!

I have already paid too much for this.

I just didn’t expect that so many powerful people invited would be vulnerable...

No, it's not their problem, but the problem of the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Sure enough, the invitation letter couldn't be hidden for too long.

A strong man with his strength must also be here for the legacy of Duke Zhuxing!

The eldest prince thought secretly.

Charlemagne turned back to look at Jeanne and whispered: "Your Highness the Saint, won't you take action?"

Jeanne said calmly: "If necessary, I will take action to protect your safety, but as a saint with a promising future, my own personal safety is also a precious asset of the church and should not be squandered in such a place."

Although he said it calmly, everyone else could hear the subtext.

——I may not be able to defeat you, but if you force me to fight, I might die in front of you.

"..." The eldest prince could not refute.

His royal bloodline was important, but it was definitely not as important as the bloodline of a heroic spirit.

In order to clean up his mess and risk Jeanne's life, even the emperor would not do this business.

His thoughts were changing rapidly. It would be a pity to just give up the invitation that was so easily available, but if it really came to that point, just give up.

A pitch-black blade interrupted the eldest prince's thoughts and cut off Lie Huo's path.

The high temperature that had been rising in the air suddenly plummeted, like a thermometer being cut off at the waist.

The Black Knight Lodfel stands sideways with his sword.

"Don't come any closer."

The Black Knight issued a friendly warning: "No matter where you come from, this is not a place for you to run wild."

The eldest prince breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Qing Luo De, it's up to you!"

"Please rest assured, Your Highness." The black knight's sword drew a sword mark on the ground: "He can't cross this line."

The saint observed in secret, feeling suspicious.

The eldest prince seemed unaware of the Black Knight's presence... Speaking of which, he didn't say hello before. Did he not notice?

Looking at the performance of the eldest prince now, is the appearance of the Black Knight really an accident?

As she was thinking, her palms clenched nervously, and she lowered her head to notice Angelica's hurried eyes hidden under her wedding dress.

The saint calmly put the golden ring back into the tray in the priest's hand.

No matter what, our goal has been achieved and this wedding can no longer go ahead.

The guests at the scene had dispersed. At the scene of the fighting, these nobles were afraid that they would be involved in the fight between the gods.

The only trouble next is the black knight. As long as he wins, he can successfully kidnap the princess and take away the princess. From now on, the dog men and women can go wherever they go without having to go back to the cage again. They should be free.

Jeanne thought of this.

He couldn't help but glance at the knight in armor.

The sharp-edged armor and gleaming silhouette under the sun.

That look didn't look like a dragon, it was clearly a knight on a white horse who came to greet the princess.

The evil dragon is clearly them.

It's this group of princes and nobles who trample on the girl's happiness and wishes.

She hates this group of people.

I've hated it since my last life.

But she was not as lucky as Angelica at that time.

There is no dragon-slaying knight by her side.

So she could only tear open the hem of her skirt, cut off her long hair, pull out the sharp sword from behind, cut off the dragon's throat herself, ignited the flame, and burned the decayed glory.

The scene now is like yesterday happening again.

She is no longer the star, but remains in the audience.

This scene was directed by her personally, so she had to stay on the podium, waiting for the knight to arrive in front of her through all the obstacles and collect his prize.

The saint's heart echoed.

Evil dragon.

Let's dance.