The groom walks around the city and then marries the bride, which is a famous tradition in Gars.

A long time ago, people in Gars had to hold such a ceremony when they got married, which was said to be for the whole Gars to witness the marriage. But as Gars gradually expanded, only families with relatively rich wealth could do such things. Especially after Leon revived Gars, this tradition gradually became unsustainable - because the scale of Gars continued to expand, Leon built a third circle of cities in addition to the traditional two-layer city, so that Gars formed a large three-ring structure of "Lord's Residence - Inner City - Outer City". Today's Gars covers a very large area. If you want to walk around the city on foot, you will definitely not be able to finish it in one day. Even if you ride a horse around the city, if you don't change horses, it will be a bit difficult to walk it all in one day.

Marriage is a big event, and it is worth celebrating. However, no matter how grand it is, the groom cannot ride out of the city early in the morning, and then go around the city in the cold sea breeze, and come back exhausted until it is almost dark.

This is not a marriage, but a funeral!

If a person is in poor health, running like this for a whole day can cost him half his life. And if he walks, he will almost have to go to the hospital after walking a circle.

So since the outer city of Garscheng was built, the tradition of the groom going around the city has to be abandoned. Even if people want to follow the tradition, they can only go around the inner city. Fortunately, there are wide roads between the residential city and the inner city, and between the inner city and the outer city, so it is not troublesome to go around.

However, Leon will not be so perfunctory. He is a serious person. Since he promised Carissa to hold the wedding according to the tradition of the Gars people, he will complete it without compromise.

So, accompanied by his guests and friends, he walked out of the City Lord's Mansion and headed straight for a horse that had been prepared, ready to ride around the city.

This horse was certainly not an ordinary one, but a good horse of a different species with the blood of a Warcraft. As long as it was well fed and rested, it could run wildly for two days and two nights.

But before Leon got on the horse, he heard an angry roar from the sky, and then a green shadow came whistling and fell to the ground with a strong wind.

It was a green dragon. It was not particularly large, but slightly slender. Every scale on its body had been obviously polished and repaired, and each scale was bright and smooth, like a mirror. The fine cracks that are common on ordinary dragons are completely missing on it, and the whole body is full of smooth beauty. If it weren't for the thorn-like dragon horns on its head that were still ferocious and fierce, it could be called a beauty among dragons.

There was a silver dragon saddle on the back of this green dragon, and there were hooks next to it for hanging weapons, indicating its identity-it was not an ordinary dragon, but a dragon knight's mount.

In fact, the dragon rider who rode the dragon was Leon himself.

"Hey! Did you make a mistake?" As soon as the dragon landed, it shouted in a slender voice, "You are the knight of my great Lord Galstobi, the 'Shadow of the Poison Swamp'. How can you ride a broken horse that is too hard for me to eat for such an important event in life!"

Leon was stunned, and then laughed.

"You are right, but... our tradition is to walk around the city, not fly around. Are you sure you are good at running?"

The green dragon Galstobi laughed: "I am a great upper dragon, don't underestimate me!"

As he said, it exuded an emerald green light, and with this bright green light, its huge body quickly shrank, and finally turned into a horse with emerald green mane.

"Come on." The horse transformed by the green dragon shook its head, showing a very human smile, and said, "Let's gallop around Gars City, go quickly and come back quickly, don't let the bride wait anxiously!"

Leon smiled and bowed to everyone, then got on the horse. He didn't need to give any orders, the green horse laughed and galloped, as fast as a green gust of wind, and disappeared in an instant.

For today's ceremony, the main road and the avenue outside the city of Gars have been specially vacated, or a special galloping road has been marked for Leon to ride on horseback, so even though this green horse is faster than you can imagine, there is no need to worry about hitting anyone.

Seeing the green horse running away quickly, everyone came back to their senses and talked about what happened just now.

"Captain, that dragon can actually transform!" A somewhat rough young man approached Gerard, who rarely wore casual clothes, and said excitedly, "The high priest's dragon can actually transform into a horse, Captain, can yours do it?"

As one of the two dragon knights of the Void Mask Church, the Knight Leader Gerard's mount is also a giant dragon, and coincidentally, it is a green dragon like Leon's mount. So it's no wonder that his subordinates think so-in their view, they are both giant dragons, and both are green dragons, so their abilities should be similar.

Gerald smiled and shook his head: "Taraeston is a mountain green dragon, and Galstobi is a thorn green dragon. They are in different directions. Thorn green dragons are often good at spells, but mountain green dragons are thorough fighting factions. Taraeston may not be weaker than Galstobi, but if you want him to change his appearance, it will be too difficult for him!"

The young knight finally understood and couldn't help sighing.

Although according to Gerard, his green dragon is no worse than Leon's, but one can turn into a horse and the other cannot, there is a clear difference.

In fact, Gerard's green dragon is not as good as Leon's. There are "superior" and "inferior" dragons. Mountain green dragons are just a little higher than ordinary "inferior", while thorn green dragons are close to the "superior" level. If it weren't for the fact that Tarayiston is older and has grown more, it would be far inferior to Galstoby at the same age and growth level.

Even if Tarayiston is older, it is not Galstoby's opponent in a real fight.

This can be seen from their social status. Tarayiston can only occupy the mountains and be the king in the wild land far away from human habitation, but Galstoby can be the king in the swamp not far from the famous city of Gars on the east coast for nearly two hundred years. There is obviously a gap between their abilities.

Unlike Taraiston, who lived in the wilderness and had hardly seen the world, Galstobi had been facing various risks for more than a hundred years. The biggest risk, of course, came from the city of Gars, a city that had been regarded as the headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest for generations, and was guarded by legendary masters for generations.

If Galstobi was not strong enough, he would have been killed by the legendary masters of Gars City long ago.

However, even though he was strong, Galstobi still relied on the Swamp Goddess to make a living.

The Swamp Goddess had a bad relationship with the Goddess of Harvest. In order to fight against the Church of the Goddess of Harvest, she was generous in promoting him and giving him gifts. As his subordinate, Galstobi had also received a lot of benefits, which enabled him to live peacefully next to the city of Gars for so many years.

It can be seen that, unlike Taraiston, Galstobi's greatest strength was not force, but wisdom.

This can be seen from the fact that he came specially and transformed into a horse to participate in Leon's wedding.

Seize the opportunity to get along well with your superiors. This is the difference between smart people and honest people.

Thank you very much to the reader "Liuying" for the red tip. As for the additional chapters... I will try to finish it tomorrow.

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