Chapter 89 The Bride in Bed

Gri has to go to the palace every day to inquire about the situation. Before the Queen's wedding, Ning Chen temporarily lived in Gerry's house. Although it was very close to the palace, it was very safe.

It is said that Agamand comes to visit the Queen once a day, but he did not come today, because tomorrow is the wedding day. According to the Queen's request, the bride and groom cannot meet the day before the wedding.

Gri said that the queen was very calm and there was no sign that she was forced, but several maids and guards around her were very sad, as if they were forced to marry, not the queen.

Agamand is proud at this moment and is about to be the groom. The bride is still dreaming of Sylvanas for many years.

"Hilmi..." Agamand said.

"Who are you?" Sylvanas asked.

"It's me who has been with you for many years." Agamand said.

"How to determine it's you?"

"I forgot everything before, but I didn't forget you. I'm Allen..."

"You are the grandson of Agarmand."

"It's also Allen! Marry me and let me share everything for you. Agamand said.

Syvanas kept his mouth shut.

Unexpectedly, a simple trick actually deceived her. Agamand couldn't help but be complacent. In any case, the master and servant could not marry. With Bertram's identity, everything was another matter.

Crick was the first general under Sylvanas. This time, he also came back from the wall to attend the queen's wedding. He wondered why the queen suddenly married the arrogant and sinister guy Agamand. However, since it was decided, everyone respected the queen's decision, and other tribes also sent it. The messenger came to attend the wedding.

Nervously prepared for the wagon and arranged a banquet. The whole dark city and even the Tirisfa woodland had to hold a feast for the wedding. Civilians and slaves all received rewards. Of course, all this came from Agarmand's intention. The Queen did not want to make such a big deal. And Agamand's intention is obvious. The first is to announce that he has married Sylvanas, and the second is to win over the hearts of the people. In addition to marrying this benemate, he also wants to be the king of Tirisfa.

It's very soon at the wedding moment.

Sylvanas was dressed as a white bride in the bedroom, and all the maids were crying for her. Agamand exchanged cups with the congratulaters of various tribes and drank happily. In another hour, he was Sylvanas' husband, looking forward to it for so many years.

Gri is also among the banquet. In order to show his kindness, Agamand allowed all the dead in the dark city to attend the wedding banquet without weapons on the grounds that the anger of weapons would stain the white wedding.

In the queen's bedroom, there are curtains hanging on the top of the bed, and the white gauze tent. The graceful figure in the gauze tent is sitting there quietly, as if thinking and waiting.

"Lord Agamand, Your Majesty, please go to the bedroom." A maid of Sylvanas came to the drunken Agarmand and whispered to him.

"What's wrong? Can't my Hilmy wait to see his dear?" Agarmand smiled and staggered to the bridal chamber. By the way, he reached out and pushed away several men who followed him and helped him. "No, I don't need you today. I want to come by myself."

With a rickety figure and a smelly body, Agaman played a delusional clown step by step and came to the bedroom.

"Little Hilmi..." Agarmand closed the door behind him and leaned against the door and looked at the wonderful figure in the mantle. "No one is as good as you. I have so many women, and none of them is as good as you. Today, I will finally get you..." His voice trembled and staggered.

"We will be a couple for a while, but..." Agarmand swayed to the bedside, "But I can't wait. I'm going to possess you now!" That's what he said, and he wants to do the same.

Agamande's golden armor never left him. I heard that he would wear it even if he slept. No one knew where his armor came from. The legend of the fish people was just a legend. Suddenly, one day, he came back from the outside and wore this armor. From then on, he became immortal. Even his father didn't like him, but Finally, he gave the scepter to the son.

Breer has been under the rule of Agamand for some years. During his years in power, there have been many strange terrorist incidents around Breer. Many civilian dead have been killed and eaten by zombies. This has not happened in the Tirisfa woodland for many years. Some people have tried to do this matter. Report to the queen, but they all died strangely. Slowly, the bold people began to move closer to Agarmand, and the courageous people either went to the front line angrily or fled away from home and went to Kalimdo or somewhere else.

Agamand lifted the scene: "Haha, are you shy? Why did you still cover the veil?"

"What do you want to do?" ** said the queen.

"Do something you have wanted to do for many years." Agamand said.

"Do you love me so much? Wearing cold armor, climb to the king's sleeping **? ** The queen's voice seems to be colder than her armor.

"Is that so?" Agarmand hesitated for a moment and laughed, "So you're angry about this!" He began to take off his helmet, take off his armor and weapons.

As he took off, he said, "How can I let this cold armor stain your pure body?"

The armor was scattered on the ground, and the door was locked. No one could get in. Agarmand couldn't wait to climb to **.

At the moment when his dry claws were about to touch the queen's wedding dress, ** suddenly turned around and kicked him in his arms.

Although Agamand was drunk, his reaction speed was still very fast. He avoided this kick like lightning and smiled more evilly: "I knew you wouldn't give in easily. You'd have to toss around like this, right? But don't go too angry..." The hand still stretched forward.

Bang! He took two feet again. This time, it seemed that the queen was faster than him. Agamand couldn't avoid it and fell to the ground. His heart could be clearly seen on his chest, beating.

He reached out to grab the armor.

"How can I give you a chance to wear armor? It's hard to take it off." The queen stood up, took off her veil, and appeared in front of Agamand not Sylvanas, but her closest maid.

Agamand was furious: "How dare you deceive me?" He turned over and grabbed the sword and stood up drunk.

"Silveras!" He suddenly shouted on his back, "Don't you want your people to survive?"