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Chapter 1272: Chapter 1272: Newlywed
"Pendleton’s affairs have nothing to do with me at the moment."
Julius Reed, with his hands clasped behind his back, said indifferently, "After nearly a thousand years of turmoil, it remains the same. It’s quite disappointing when you think about it."
The most significant achievement of Pendleton since its establishment is probably causing Julius Reed’s amnesia four years ago.
However, the story about the amnesia from Ishmael Will is quite intriguing.
Although Julius Reed did not believe everything, some of it was indeed enlightening to him.
"I heard from Nelson that you said, the incident of my memory loss might have been something I voluntarily tried knowing the consequences?"
"That was not what I said; it was Nelson who mentioned it." Ishmael Will, dressed in a black robe, stood still with a smile on his face, "I have a poor memory, and I might have forgotten what I said myself. As for the truth, I trust Your Highness has the ability to discern."
"I find that quite credible."
Julius Reed did not press further.
He still had not recalled the matter regarding Hiddy.
To verify whether Hiddy exists, one must return to Demarco Mount and consult the records of Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance to find out about Hiddy.
Mad Dragon?
Hiddy?
That name sounds strange.
"Your Highness, your actions are truly unique. If you wish to meet our leader from Graham Will, I can lead the way," Ishmael Will continued, still looking celestial and smiling.
"Knowing the mountain has tigers but still walking toward it, that indeed fits my style. With my immortal body, I’ve tried many reckless things over tens of thousands of years. If I knew I was poisoned and still complied, I must have had my reasons."
Julius Reed caressed the Dragon King Ring on his hand, looking at Ishmael Will, "You mentioned that I arranged for three people to do three tasks?"
"That’s correct."
Ishmael Will slightly nodded and spoke, "The first task, you have already experienced. As for the other two, I am not privileged to know. Even those three people have no idea."
"You are really..."
Julius Reed pointed at Ishmael Will and chuckled, shaking his head, "Isabella Warm, whether she is truly loyal to me or not."
"She is your maidservant and is from Bead Pulse, which is under Pendleton, whose goal is to overthrow Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance. What do you think about her loyalty to you?"
Ishmael Will did not answer him directly but counter-questioned.
"The phrase you often say is, ’In the world, nothing is purely black or white, purely good or bad. Positions differ, standpoints differ, thus actions differ.’"
"But, I still want to ask you." Julius Reed clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.
A round moon, clear and bright.
"Bead Pulse being under Pendleton, such an apparent issue and you still ask, I believe Your Highness already has the answer."
Ishmael Will replied calmly.
"Indeed!"
Julius Reed turned to look at Ishmael Will, smiling faintly, "Everyone says Isabella Warm betrayed me, stole the Divine Dragon Tripod, even poisoning my food and drink. But I don’t believe it!"
"Do you trust Isabella Warm so much?" Ishmael Will inquired.
"I trust myself."
Julius Reed turned and walked away, laughing loudly, "A venerable Holy Master, living for tens of thousands of years, if there really had been someone lurking around me for nearly a hundred years without my notice, how could that be possible?"
"Confidence, arrogance." Ishmael Will extended his arm, gently rolling up his sleeve.
The patterns on his two arms were completely different.
One with Bead Pulse, the other with Micah Will.
Hidden within the bead.
...
"Princess, it’s time."
The North Sea Imperial Court.
Outside the Princess’s chamber.
The maids were anxiously urging.
But they dared not speak loudly.
The guests outside had been waiting while the King of the North Sea was conversing amicably with the people from the sects.
Seeing that the time was just right, but Baylor Davenport was late in coming out.
If the Princess delayed further, the King of the North Sea would be furious, and the maids would be the first to suffer.
"Here I come!"
The door was pushed open.
Baylor Davenport, dressed in a red gown with a red veil over her head.
The reason for her being late was that she had been sharpening a knife inside.
It had to be sharper for swift, accurate, and fierce execution.
Moreover, after being soaked in chili oil and mustard oil all afternoon, the knife was somewhat emitting a green light.
The Knockout Drug was in the ceremonial wine, which was said to even weaken the resistance of a Grandmaster.
In addition, Baylor Davenport was quite capable, capable enough to perform castrations.
"Pay respects to the Princess!"
The maids knelt neatly on the ground.
While Baylor Davenport got into the sedan chair and hurried towards the North Sea Grand Hall.
"Congratulations to the royal son-in-law!"
"The royal son-in-law truly is a dragon among men, perfectly matched with the Princess, a match blessed by heaven!"
"Having such a formidable royal son-in-law is indeed a fortune for the North Sea!"
The North Sea Grand Hall was brightly decorated, all the guards dressed in red garments.
The inside was filled with seats, crowded with people.
Many North Sea courtiers walked up to the royal son-in-law, ceaselessly flattering him.
While Solaris Grove, wearing the Mad Dragon mask and donning the groom’s attire, stood in the very center, waiting for his goddess to arrive.
His emotions, incomparably excited!
The greatest joy in life lies in the wedding night.
Although everyone felt the royal son-in-law was somewhat aloof, wearing the Mad Dragon mask was indeed quite intimidating.
Fortunately, the King of the North Sea had explained early on that this was because the royal son-in-law had slain the Mad Dragon, wanting to keep the highest honor on his own big joyous day, hence this attire.
And among those present, many had deep-seated hatred for the Mad Dragon.
Seeing this familiar mask, their hearts were still somewhat displeased.
"The Princess arrives!"
When the eunuch outside called out, Solaris Grove’s heart started pounding wildly!
Was she finally coming?
The entire grand hall suddenly fell silent.
Baylor Davenport very reluctantly walked in, standing beside Solaris Grove.
Up close like this, Solaris Grove’s throat moved slightly, he was about to speak but quickly restrained himself!
He must not reveal himself.
Recalling Julius Reed’s words, he slowly raised his hand.
This scene instantly drew everyone’s attention.
They were about to perform the wedding bow, what was the royal son-in-law doing?
Baylor Davenport was also somewhat curious and turned her head.
What the hell?
Already harboring disgust, plus the conversation this morning, and even that perverted slap on her buttocks...
Saying she was impatient?
"What’s going on?"
Baylor Davenport muttered softly.
Slap!
Before she could react, Solaris Grove slapped Baylor Davenport on the head.
The air, suddenly solidified.
Baylor Davenport’s eyes widened, her teeth clattering audibly!
Slapped on the buttocks in the morning, on the head in the evening!
And under everyone’s gaze!
"Hu~" She took a deep breath, her heart beating faster and faster.
While the courtiers were also somewhat befuddled.
"The auspicious time has arrived, the ceremony begins!"
The North Sea courtiers aptly broke the awkwardness.
Solaris Grove felt delightful inside.
Seeing Baylor Davenport’s reaction, she must be excited too.
If it were not for the people around, he would have loved to sweep his goddess into his arms.
But Baylor Davenport was already trembling with anger.
A knife!
In her mind, there was only a knife dripping with mustard oil.
Throughout the ceremony process, Baylor Davenport mechanically went through the motions.
"Let’s hurry to the bridal chamber!"
She kept muttering under her breath.
Solaris Grove inadvertently heard these words, his heart pounding wildly!
Was his goddess already so eager? 𝚗ovp𝚞b.𝚌om
