
The brothers of the Bryant family were fascinated by the sight.
"Is this the power of the throne? It's too strong!"
Said the young man with a face full of admiration. The girl closed her mouth in surprise.
Today is probably the most powerful and prosperous era in the last thousand years.
It's just because of one person.
"His Highness Princess Dayshannon is out!"
Someone shouted excitedly.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards the stage.
They only saw a noble and beautiful woman slowly walking out in full clothes. Two red blobs appeared on her young and beautiful face due to her happiness and excitement, but it accentuated her extreme beauty.
"Very pretty!"
"Even compared to those two purple flowers, she was in no way inferior!"
"After all, she is the woman of the Platinum Throne."
Charles III's face was filled with pride, and his entire being radiated with an indescribable radiance.
Today is the most successful and memorable day of his life as king of Alcott.
As many people behind her said, the only thing she did in her life that was beneficial to Alcott was to have a good daughter.
And this was enough to justify all that the martyrs of the Royal Family of Purple Thorny Flowers had done.
Charles III walked forward and carefully held Dayshannon's hand. He then took a step back and gave all the glory to Dayshannon.
At this moment, someone walked slowly.
This person's appearance instantly dispelled all the attention gathered on Dayshannon.
He became the only main character in this space.
"Lord Throne!"
Someone shouted excitedly.
"That's the Throne of Platinum Lord!"
Under everyone's gaze, a young man slowly walked out.
She was wearing a beautiful robe with a golden edge. His appearance was handsome and carried the elegance of a noble. His actions exuded the dignity of a superior.
At this moment, the powerful, fierce, and quiet saint-level powerhouses in the field all seemed to dim under its light.
It was like the stars were shining but, when the sun rose, they all disappeared.
At the banquet corner.
The brothers from the Bryant family stared at the figure on stage in a daze.
Their minds are empty.
There was only one thought left: it was him. This is really him, he is the Platinum Throne?
...
The wedding was held for seven days.
For these seven days, the dragon above the capital Alcott rained down on the petals of flowers.
The bishops of the Light Church had maintained a huge light spell for seven days, causing the capital to be bright regardless of day or night.
It was said that the gifts sent by the various powers had piled up on a small hill in the Imperial Square.
One of them would be enough to make the witches and knights from the southern region go crazy over it.
It is said that after the appearance of Joelson, all the holy-level knights did not dare to fly in the sky anymore.
They only dared to fly after they walked thirty miles from the capital.
It is said that hundreds of priests have blessed the bride. This was a treatment that not even the imperial consort of the central continent had received.
Said that...
There are so many amazing things.
Those who attend the wedding can talk for three days with shining eyes.
That's enough to be recorded in history.
From then on, everyone clearly understood one thing.
With the presence of Joelson Edward, with the great Platinum Throne...
The Alcott Empire could continue to expand for thousands of years.
Charles III wished he could personally take the whip and whip the garden behind the Prince's house to urge the craftsmen to feel good.
The Joelson women were sitting around the courtyard, laughing and whispering.
Dayshannon completely lost the innocence of her youth and dressed like a little woman, looking more beautiful and heartwarming.
Her eyes, lips, and every part of her body were filled with a strong sense of happiness and sweetness. There was only one person in her beautiful purple eyes.
Dayshannon's heart is happy like a bird on a tree branch.
She eventually fully gives herself to Joelson and becomes his woman.
"Where's Joelson?"
Darlene, the dark elf, asked curiously, "He disappeared after being married for less than a month?"
Leas was still shy, even though everyone treated him well.
Perhaps because they were both elves, she had the best relationship with Darlene.
"Young Master seems to be cultivating closed-door."
The women looked disappointed.
A small figure was chasing butterflies in the garden, running and laughing.
Every woman looked at him with a loving expression.
Catherine said helplessly, "At her previous marriage, Funina received a lot of good things. The dragon nest also says that they can choose the most talented young dragon to contract with him as a low-level master and servant, but they are rejected by Joelson. ."
"Huh, Funina has not even finished her first meditation and she has absolutely no interest in knight training. He only knows how to play every day. It's really worrying."
"It's okay." Darlene looked at Funina's agile figure, shook her head, and said calmly, "She will take the initiative to cultivate hard in the future."
"Huh?"
Catherine looked puzzled, "Why?"
Darlene said calmly and seriously, "Because she will slowly know how amazing her father is. The eyes of the entire continent would be on him. He's got to work hard."
"Let her have some fun in a few more years. After all, he was destined to bear the title of Platinum Throne."
"What a lucky and unlucky child."
At this time, Joelson was in the ranch room.
He still has too many things to handle.
The Dark Demon Dragon in the corner of the farm was no longer asleep for long. Now, sometimes he would get up and stretch, turn in space, and "pronounce hello" to the other dragons.
For example, now.
Holy floated in front of the Dark Demon Dragon with a round belly, made a face at this annoying big fellow and stuck out his butt.
The body of the Dark Demon Dragon had a dense dark aura, which made Holy, as a light dragon, dislike it.
But it could not defeat the Dark Demon Dragon, so it could only use this method to express its dissatisfaction to the Dark Demon Dragon.
The Dark Demon Dragon looked at the little man in front of him without any expression. It does all sorts of embarrassing things for itself.
Joelson could imagine that if the Dark Demon Dragon were human in appearance now, its face would be filled with helplessness.
Finally, the Dark Demon Dragon could not hold back anymore. It opened its mouth and let out a loud roar.
"Rubber!"
A terrifying sound wave shook Holy until it was dizzy. His fat body was swinging in the air as if he was drunk.
Then, the Dark Demon Dragon stretched out its dragon claws, bent two fingers, and flicked lightly.
Bang out!
The holy dragon was instantly reflected like a cannonball and shot into the nearby water-elemented dragon nest lake. After a while, his stomach slowly floated.