After killing Archduke Dipu, Ganouen spent some leisure time for the first time in a long time.
The appearance of the character Baphomet indeed gave him a sense of crisis.
But apart from letting Anya collect intelligence everywhere, all he could do was urge Shitou to build the Temple of the God of War on the ninth floor of the tower as soon as possible.
To put it bluntly, there was still nothing that he had to do personally.
He also tried to do some more meaningful things, such as finding some channels to learn some spells.
But Shi Tou dissuaded him from doing so... To be precise, Shi Tou did not stop him, but did not advise him to do so:
"Honestly, this would be a very inefficient path. Even if the dragon is an excellent carrier of power and has the talent to practice spells, firstly, you have no way to obtain relevant knowledge. Secondly, even if you have the talent, you will It takes a long time. It can be foreseen that it will take at least ten years for you to reach a decent level of spell casting, and it will take at least thirty years to reach a scale comparable to the spells you can cast now. But to get the same level as the blessing... is completely impossible."
This reminded Ganon of Dolan Siloni. Dolan Siloni must have gone through decades of accumulation of magic practice before she, as a disabled adult blue dragon, could reach a level comparable to that of an extraordinary peak mage or magician. Talk about the strength level of the old dragon.
Repairing the Endless Tower is much higher than practicing ordinary spells in terms of upper limit and efficiency. As far as the current situation is concerned, the latter is not actually a very meaningful arrangement.
Fortunately, in the following period, Ganouen had at least one meaningful arrangement that he had to make personally.
More than a month later, walls and columns were built on the eighth floor of the Endless Tower, and then a bell was temporarily erected, followed by a decent ceremony venue.
Then one day, the bell was rung.
From Zhenna's point of view, this long-awaited day was actually much more cumbersome and tiring than she imagined, and it was not as full of dreamy happiness as the legend said - as expected, this kind of thing still depends on people. vary.
But when she came to the stage wearing a golden gauze dress from a holy religious wedding, and when she looked into the eyes of Ganouen, who was wearing a gorgeous robe, she still felt a little different from usual.
"In this tower, I witnessed the encounter and acquaintance between the master and Miss Zhenna. I am here again as a witness. May the Holy Light bless your union, and may your love be as eternal as the sun." The pastor in charge The golem said a congratulatory speech, "Now, please exchange the kiss of vows."
Ganouen grabbed Zhenna's shoulders, lowered his head and kissed her.
Immediately there was the sound of Mora's whistle from below, and at the same time there was the sound of Isabel sniffing.
As members of the Endless Tower, Mora and Isabel naturally attended the wedding, and they stood by the stage.
Mo La turned her head to look at Isabel, and couldn't help but laugh: "Say, are you crying so hard?"
From the beginning of the ceremony, Isabel looked like she was about to cry.
When this stage came, she couldn't hold back her emotions and burst into tears on the spot.
"So, are you unwilling to be defeated first, or are you moved?" Moura reached out and patted Isabel's back to comfort her, "Okay, okay, there's nothing to cry about, it's going to be fast anyway. It’s your turn.”
"None of them..." Isabel whispered while twitching, "Actually, I begged Zhenna for a long time yesterday to let me join in that night, but she refused to agree!"
"I think any decent person would reject this." Moura quickly retracted the hand that comforted Isbell, "As expected of you."
After staying in the tower for such a period of time, she also gradually discovered Isabel's true face - with Isabel's unrestrained performance in the Endless Tower, it was difficult to figure out whether she could see it.
After the oath-taking session was over and everyone raised their glasses with the newlyweds, it was time for free dining.
This is the part that Mora is most looking forward to. Wine, dishes and snacks carefully made by stones are placed around for people to take. The luxurious menu is different from the usual ones. Ganouen has also specially prepared several large barrels of good wine. I know that there are only two things she likes most in her life, one is freedom, and the other is eating all kinds of things.
After eating a round on the court, she was holding a braised chicken leg in her mouth, and suddenly noticed that Anya was leaning against the wall, just holding a half glass of juice and looking at it in concentration.
From the beginning of this ceremony, Anya has been in this dissociated state.
"What are you doing?" Moura walked over and patted Anya.
Anya came back to her senses, looked at her, and replied angrily: "I didn't want to come in the first place, and you didn't force me out."
"After all, you live downstairs and are in charge of the first floor. It's pointless just to squeeze you out." Moura shrugged, "Actually, I'm thinking about whether I should tell Ganouen in the future and let you do it normally. It’s better to come and have dinner together.”
"Who wants to have such a good relationship with you, I shouldn't have come, and it made me so depressed." Anya sighed.
"Why are you depressed when someone else gets married?" Mo La blinked, "Are you trying to rob someone?"
"Will you die if you stop talking nonsense?" Anya rolled her eyes at her.
"Then why are you depressed?" Mo La continued to ask, "Isn't this a good thing?"
"Okay, don't be fooled by that dragon, he is actually..."
Anya was interrupted by Moura when she was halfway through speaking: "Why does it sound like you know Ganon better than they do?"
Anya suddenly showed an expression as if she had been stabbed, and then she squeezed out a defense: "I just didn't let down my guard against him, so I saw it more clearly."
"If Ganon wants to do something to you, what's the use of being vigilant?" Moura blinked and asked, then patted Anya on the back, "Okay, don't think it's so complicated, just have a drink with me."
"I won't drink. You go find that stupid elf to drink!" Anya pointed in the direction of the other three people.
Then the two of them saw Isabel clinging to the bride, grabbing her arm and pleading: "Jena, just come together. I can also help you lighten the burden. How great, isn't it? Ganon is sure You don’t mind double the happiness, right?”
"Stop mentioning it. I have a feeling that you will definitely ruin my wedding night." Zhenna refused clearly.
"Then let's each take a step back. I won't do anything else. Just allow me to visit. Is that okay?" Isbel let go of Zhenna and put her hands on her hips.
"What do you mean, everyone takes a step back? You can still speak so confidently!" Zhenna reached out and knocked Isbell on the head.
"Well, they look busy." Mo La said, pointing over there.
(End of chapter)
