My Heroic Life

Peter is already enlightened among these people, just like now, he has brought Marda to the place and can chat with her.

"Under the crown of Marda, what you have... are you married?"

The old man with white beard looked at the ring on Malda's left ring finger, and he couldn't help but wondered. From the beginning, he noticed that this power, popularity, and appearance are the culmination, and it gives people a new feeling of hopelessness. This sense of violation in the hands of the Holy See Pope.

Is she married?No, I haven't heard the news.

"Ah, this, I made you laugh. The old Holy See has not officially announced that it will allow members of the church to marry freely."

"Well, it is true, but in view of the general international situation, we have actually stopped preventing this. The increase in population and the maintenance of civilization are the foundation of the church."

"Well, that's great. To be honest, I won't take off the ring, so I'm afraid I will offend you."

Marda gently stroked the holy silver ring on her hand:

"I am married, but there is no wedding or announcement, so you may not know it yet."

"That's it."

The gray-bearded old man nodded, and the gossip fire in his heart became more intense. He looked at the holy and compassionate woman in front of him, wondering who could impress such a person.

"Unexpectedly, someone could get your favor. Your husband really has good luck. This is probably also the Lord's guidance."

Pope Peter thought for a while and still didn't rashly ask the husband's name. He could only compliment it in a roundabout way. After hearing the words, Marda blinked and smiled. She rubbed the ring and said after a long time:

"Thank you for your praise, but in fact my husband did not officially marry me. He disappeared during the war. This is the ring he left for me."

"...Sorry, Marda is crowned."

The old man with white beard was taken aback when he heard Malda's words, and then quickly apologized, looking at the girl, he couldn't help but sigh.

Alas, he is also a poor man, he was a widow at a young age.

Missing during the war, it sounds good, but in fact, the body was probably not found.

"May the Lord bless him to find a way back."

I thought so, but I couldn't say that. Peter did not do anything wrong after hearing the news, drawing a cross and sending blessings, so as to do the best etiquette.

"Thank you for your blessing, Peter."

After thanking him, Marda didn't say much in this regard, and began to further inquire about the wedding process and specific circumstances.

"Under the title of Marda, please pay attention. The part of the ceremony hosted by me is still interviewed by media personnel. Guests can also bring their own mobile terminals, but this is not the case in your inner temple."

"The signing of the marriage certificate and the blessing are not external, so you and related personnel are also requested not to bring terminal equipment. This is a request from His Majesty Nero."

"Well, I know, but I wouldn't have brought these to this kind of event."

"That's naturally the best."

Peter smiled when he heard the words, and the two chatted for a while. When the handover of the process was over, the old man with gray beard had a good impression of the girl in front of him.

This gentle, tolerant and intellectual is really like a saint, no wonder he has such an influence at a young age, but...

"Presiding at the wedding when your lover is missing, you are really strong under the crown of Marda."

The old man sighed, but the blue-haired girl who heard the words was taken aback. She was silent for a while and looked at the stained glass of the church, revealing a smile mixed with a touch of sadness and hope.

"I believe he didn't leave me... Maybe one day, under the guidance of the Lord, we will meet in church."

Just like in the past, he was the same as Senior Anna.

Malda added in his heart that Peter heard another silent sigh here, and he drew a cross on his hand, saying sincerely:

"May the Lord bless."

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Chapter Ninety Four

On the day of the Roman emperor’s wedding, the morning sun rose from the east and released a radiant light, warming the crowds stationed on both sides of the Golden Palace Square and the carriage parade route to seize positions.

Military and political officials and aristocratic veterans from all over the country began to prepare to attend the ceremony. Newsmen from various media, representatives of charity organizations, and popular stars began to walk out of the house.

There is a saying that the less important, the earlier you get up. The hundreds of people who come to watch the ceremony stay up all night, but they can only wait on the side of the road. The media representatives go out three hours in advance, but they can only stay in the church. The outer hall is two to three hundred meters away from the wedding ceremony.

The noble elders and local officials are still preparing at home, and they can leave the house about two hours in advance. Compared with other people, they can get closer, but it is about 100 meters to the end. As for the closer, they are the two newcomers. Friends and relatives.

The Greek spirits woke up early, and some of those who like to sleep in bed are still struggling. Their task is to guard, so Roland doesn’t need to move if they don’t move. They will be the last batch of arrivals, able to reach more than ten meters away. Enjoy watching the live broadcast.

As for Roland, the protagonist of this wedding...He is still lying on the bed, with a fairy-like expression on his face.

Yes, Mr. Roland has insomnia.

His fierce man was lying on the messy bed, with a wacky expression on his legs, he was doubting his gender.

What's the matter, am I not a man?It turns out that men also have premarital phobia?Why do I feel so upset?

The fierce man scratched his head and sat up, holding his eyes, eager to stop the symptoms of his right eyelid jumping wildly.

As the saying goes, the left eye jumps for money, the right eye jumps for disaster, and blind eyelids jump on the day of rejoicing is not a good sign.

If it’s the left eye, it’s fine. After all, Nero is probably the richest rich woman in the world. Marrying her to tell her that she will live a lifetime of fine clothes and food would be an insult to her, but what happened to the right eye?

I didn't hire anyone and didn't provoke anyone, the kind cabbage, where's the disaster?

Shaking his head, Roland simply lifted the quilt and got up.

Feudal superstition is bad, so get up first if you can't sleep. After all, there are a lot of things to prepare.

There are still four hours before the wedding ceremony and three hours before arrival. The road from the Royal Manor where Roland lives to the Vatican Cathedral will be temporarily blocked in another hour to ensure smooth travel. The drive is about less than half a half. hour.

In other words, he has two and a half hours left to eat an unsatisfied breakfast and tidy up his appearance, and ask the eighteen thugs around him to set off for the wedding together.

Okay, the time is right.

After understanding these problems, Roland started a busy day. The first thing he needed to adjust was his mental state-using magic.

What awakening magical medicine, exercise is all too slow, Roland chose to use magic brushes directly, and then immediately began to take a bath, wait until the washing is completely clean, inform the staff, let a team of beauticians come in and dress up the macho skin A little bit of beauty.

Well, you also need to dress up outside, after all, there is no need to dress up inside.

After everything is over, the dress is changed. The dress Roland designed by the royal designers has tried it once, but this time it is more advanced. The magic light shines in the clothes, obviously only after enchanting.

"Hey, Nero is worried too much."

The man was quite speechless when he picked up the clothes. There was a lot of defensive magic added to it without thinking about it, but the problem was that Roland's body was not permanent, and he could be changed if he said it. It seemed that it was not very useful to just protect him. It feels amazing.