Atlas Double Star Book

Long before the canonization ceremony started, Trand had this bad idea.

Because the silver-haired beauty came out of the carriage at that time, the knights couldn't help looking at him, casting envious eyes or smirks at Neil.

The mage has a beautiful appearance, and the thorny gold and white robes are like flowing mercury, shining in the sun.

Abelvin loomed on the robe, which was a texture the knights had never seen before.The curious guys quietly stood behind the mage, squinting their eyes to ponder the soft and gauzy material.The mage's silver hair is smooth, and when he walks, the short silver yarn dotted with broken hedrons is gorgeous, making it impossible to take your eyes off it.

It's very strange that Peleas is obviously only wearing a scholar's gown normally, a unified standard - the same silver crown, the same golden lily wide-sleeved blouse, and a shiny silver dark-striped narrow-sleeved inner robe, and low-cut short-heeled shoes .Scholars of all dynasties wore it like this, and it was the same when Neil's grandfather gave book-shaped collar buttons to the apprentices.But for some reason, the gorgeous robe produced a different effect on Pelias.

The teacher felt the eyes of everyone, so he could only keep his head down, his ears were red.

The Duke himself held his friend's hand, while Egg stood proudly behind his master with his hands behind his back.

"It's so beautiful, you really are...!" Trund muttered, taking the opportunity to pat Neil on the back.

"Don't keep staring, he'll be nervous. I guess he struggled with choosing clothes and jewelry until midnight last night, but..." Neil didn't go on.

Still, it's worth it.

Because Neil's heart was burning fiercely, and there was only that brilliance in his eyes.If he were to dedicate a single word to Peleas, it would have to be "beautiful."

Like putting a gemstone ring on a white finger at the right time.

The scholar looked this way.

Trand pretended to be serious for a second and was talking about something, while Neal smiled back.In fact, the mind of the young man is empty, anyone can see it.

Because of this, after the canonization ceremony, Trand decided to implement his bad idea.

"Dear Silver Mage, please stand beside Neil Bernhard," the knight commander made a gentlemanly invitation gesture, "This is the last part of the canonization ceremony."

The chief was lying, and the knights could see it, and tried their best to hold back their laughter.

"Okay." The mage seemed to believe it.

"ah."

Neil also understood Trander's intentions.He should have stopped the prank, but he didn't want to.So the young man puffed up his chest and continued to play along.

Trande cleared his throat and asked, "Dear Silver Mage, a young knight is with you now. May I ask if you can be his best friend, guide, and companion? In the darkest moment of life, would you like to Support Neil Bernhard with kindness and knowledge?"

Pelias thought about the meaning of the oath carefully, and felt it made sense, so he said, "Yes, I will do my best to guide Neil, accompany Neil, and help him become a better person."

The corners of the knights' mouths were all tight, and they looked solemn, but they were actually holding back their laughter.

The Duke quietly leaned into Igor's ear: "Is there such a step in the canonization ceremony?"

"No one else's, but Neil's."

"Oh, it seems quite reasonable." The Duke nodded, looking contentedly at the friend he had personally dressed.

Trander tried his best to restrain the urge to laugh, and asked pretendingly, "Master Silver, are you willing to be loyal to this knight?"

Peleas said: "Yes, I will be his most loyal companion."

Neil smiled wryly, but he was actually very happy in his heart.

Trand winked at him, like two boys sharing a moment of sympathy after a successful prank, "Neil Bernhard, say what you have to say."

Neil hugged the teacher and almost picked Pelias up, causing the scholar to grab his arm in a panic.

"Teacher, I'm very happy, I'm really happy—!"

"Neil..."

Maybe it was because of the warm weather, or maybe it was because of the festive atmosphere and the hug, Pelias felt relieved, and somehow he naturally rested his head on Neil's chest.

The two embraced like adjoining apricot trees in full bloom.

"Okay, okay, happy wedding!"

The men finally couldn't hold it back, they danced and laughed around and booed, as if they had collectively turned back into boys.Trand whistled frivolously, and the knights lifted Neil up with smirks, throwing him up and catching him again and again.Cheers, booing.

"Congratulations! Married Married!"

Amid the din of voices, Pelias managed to hear the word "marriage" clearly. Thinking of what Trand said just now, his brain became hot in an instant, and he stumbled and couldn't say a word.The Duke rushed over and hugged him, rubbing his face, "I'm so happy, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo special my friend!" Egg pulled the sticky Duke away.

"Celebrate and drink your fill, boys. It's a happy day, because our friend, Neil Bernhard—is getting married!"

Howling, Trander ordered for vats of mead, piping hot roast leg of lamb, sour cream soup, and honey pie.In just a short time, the banquet has already been arranged, probably because of a long-standing plot.The knights crowded Neil and Pelias to sit down at the table in the middle of the table. The teacher was already dazed, and he was overwhelmed by the rapid development.A musician who jumped out of nowhere began to play, which is a ballad for farmers to celebrate the harvest when the fruits are ripe in autumn.

"congratulations!!"

Before they sat down for two seconds, the knights with wine glasses came up to toast.Neil was in great spirits, and enjoyed drinking with his colleagues.The teacher was a little at a loss, and held the Duke's hand tightly, but did not refute.The keg has emptied again and again before the knife has ripped through the crispy skin of the roast lamb.The men laughed, but the sword is now a game and a musical instrument.

Such a lively scene made Trand even more insane. He immediately took off his armor and military uniform, and began to dance the traditional blade dance of the Western Plateau with his bare upper body.

Egg just smiled, enjoying the flirtatious dance.The men were as excited as little girls in love, shouting Trand's name at the top of their voices.There was also a drunk strong man who ran over and grabbed Neil's arm, crying and shouting to marry Neil.The Duke began to triumphantly perform his fire tricks again.It was lively and lively, the wine glasses were empty and full again, the loud laughter overwhelmed the music, and the musicians had to increase the volume desperately.The camp of the Knights turned out to be like a tavern, like a lively festival in April.Like thunder, like feathers, like fire like lead, like shadows of gold.There are such happy moments in life, so why fear death?The people sang, as they did, as they did a long time ago, with all their heart.

In the middle of all the flowing joy sits tender Neil, and bright Peleas.

Neil smiled.

The blue eyes are like the sea of ​​dawn, as if there is a future that is gradually brightening, rising from the deep blue of the sea, making the gazer feel sincerely calm.

Heartstrings twitched, Peleas couldn't help but say, "Neil, I..."

"Shh."

The knight smiled and tapped his index finger on the mage's lips.

"Enjoy this moment, no matter what your answer is, I hope you are happy." Neil said.

Peleas nodded with a wry smile.

Neil continued to entertain his friends with toasts and quipped all kinds of drunken banter.But out of sight under the dining table, he took the teacher's hand.

The author has something to say: the Qingming holiday will definitely be over, and I can update it tonight hehehe