Womanizing Mage

"Your Majesty the Pope, you seem to be a bit biased. Today is the day I get married with Kisaragi. If I remember correctly, she is also one of the three saintesses of the Illuminati Church." Long Yi smiled wryly.

Charles smiled and said, "This is just my concern for my daughter as a father. I don't favor one over another, otherwise I wouldn't be here to host the ceremony for the two of you tonight."

He hosts? Long Yi suddenly realized that just now he heard Nalan Wuji say that he had to wait for someone, and it turned out to be Charles, no wonder his face was full of triumphant smiles.

"Everyone get up, the time is almost up." Charles silently removed the enchantment covering him and Long Yi, and said in a majestic voice, no third person heard his conversation with Long Yi just now. .

"Today is the day when I teach the Holy Maiden Nalan Ruyue to marry Ximen Yu. This is a sacred moment, and it is the will of the God of Light. After today, under the light of the God of Light, Canglan Continent Tomorrow will be even better." Charles Zhonghe's clear voice echoed in the hall, and the halo of light magical elements materialized on his body became more and more brilliant, as if at this moment, the God of Light really came in person.

Long Yi curled his lips secretly, what the hell is it, it's just a great stick to fool people.

As soon as the words were finished, all the people folded their hands reverently and murmured something. Long Yi turned his head to look at Nalan Ruyue, and saw that she was even more pious, and the bright aura was flowing around her body, making her look extremely holy.

"Forget it. Having faith is definitely not a good thing. At least there is a kind of spiritual sustenance." Long Yi sighed softly in his heart. Of course, he also had some worries. I am afraid that she would never hesitate to do whatever the Bright Church asked her to do. The potential becomes water and fire, so what should we do then? Enemy against oneself or betrayal of the church? Even though he is unwilling to admit it, Long Yi still thinks that the former is the most likely.

at this time. Charles raised his hands, and made a few dazzled movements in the void, only to see a flash of white light, and the entire banquet hall suddenly became foggy. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the mist, and the statue of the God of Light with eight wings appeared in front of everyone.

With a swish, everyone knelt down.

"Illusion?" Long Yi frowned, his inner strength was flowing into his eyes, the pupils were instantly brightened, and the illusion in his eyes completely disappeared.

Small tricks. Long Yi said with disdain in his heart, although Charles is strong, he is obviously not good at playing illusion. I think there was an expert in illusion in the dragon group in the previous life. That is a real illusion, as if it is fake, it can kill people invisible, but it can trap thousands of troops in the formation, what a power it is.

Charles saw that Long Yi was unmoved. There was still a look of disdain in the eyes, and the expression couldn't help but froze, but it quickly returned to normal. The bottom of my heart is hesitant, this kid hides his secrets,

His strength was really beyond his expectation, not only could he avoid his mental coercion, but he also disdained his illusions. He knew that this guy with a good reputation was definitely not so easy to control. Moreover, what makes Charles jealous the most is that Long Yi is still in the growth stage, he has such strength in his early twenties. The achievements in the future are limitless.

kill him? The murderous intent in Charles' heart couldn't help coming out again, once he was against himself, it would be a very troublesome thing.

But soon, his murderous intent was hidden in his heart, because after hearing the reports from his subordinates, he had already decided to win him over, that was to tie him firmly to his camp, Nalan Ruyue could do this Charles has contributed a lot to successfully marrying Long Yi. As long as Nalan Ruyue is under control, will Long Yi, her husband, be able to escape? Thinking of this, Charles felt relieved for a while. If Nalan Ruyue couldn't do it, he wouldn't mind adding Dongfang Kexin.

"God of Light, please give your holy blessings to this pair of loyal believers, wash away all bad luck and sorrow, Nalan Ruyue, Ximen Yu, kneel down and ask for the blessing of the God of Light." Charles' gentle voice became a little erratic .

The corner of Long Yi's mouth twitched, this old guy must have intentions, he has to kneel himself, right? Just now he could refute him with equal reasons, but now he is under the pressure of a mountain of the God of Light, if he doesn't kneel, he is resisting the God of Light . Although Long Yi didn't like the birdman with eight wings, but now is an extraordinary period, and he doesn't want to be an enemy of the entire Canglan continent, which is very unwise.

Long Yi shrugged his shoulders, and slowly bent his knees, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is still a small distance between his knees and the ground, he doesn't really want to kneel down.

Charles had discovered Long Yi's little trick, but he didn't intend to continue entanglement. He saw his hands move slightly, and the phantom of the God of Light suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands cast a holy light, shining directly on Long Yi. One and Nalan Ruyue's body.

Fascinated by the phantom, everyone prostrated themselves on the ground, worshiping extremely devoutly. There are many masters among them, why are they so easily fascinated by illusions? It's not that their willpower is not strong enough, but they never thought it would be fake, because what they believe in is the God of Light, and they don't doubt Pope Charles of Light at all.

After a long time, the holy light from the hands of the statue of light gradually weakened, and the whole began to fade slowly, and finally annihilated in the air. The banquet hall regained its glory. Nothing seemed to have changed. Everyone began to wake up like a dream. Everyone was very excited, thinking that they had witnessed the arrival of a miracle.

"We will meet again, Ximenyu." The words of Pope Charles of Light rang in Long Yi's ears, and his people disappeared into the banquet hall along with the illusion of the God of Light.

Of course looking forward to seeing you next time, Charles. Long Yi said in his heart, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After Charles left, everything returned to the normal track, and at this time, the traditional ceremony of the Ganglan Empire began.

Although the ceremony was cumbersome, it was much better than that of the Dragon Empire. This night, the host and guest had a great time. But Nalan Wuji's treasured Ertan Sea Soul was drunk ten times by Long Yi, which made him very distressed.

In the middle of the night, Long Yi was lying on the big bed in Nalan Ruyue's boudoir, the sound of crashing waves rushed in, the sea breeze blew the curtains on the balcony, and the salty and wet ocean breath came out, falling asleep with the waves was truly amazing. It is a very pleasant thing.

"Can't you go to sleep? Don't you know that the smell of alcohol on your body is disgusting?" Suddenly, Nalan Ruyue's nervous voice sounded from the corner of the big bed.