From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty

When Karl woke up, he was horrified to find himself reduced to a defective evil god寄宿in a bottle.

The Fischer family accidentally became his dependents, and they have a common destiny con...

Chapter 392 Wedding and Meeting

Chapter 392 Wedding and Meeting

So more than two months later, a grand and meaningful wedding was held in Nasir City, and people regarded it as a new chapter and a new beginning for the city.

There were many people participating in this wedding, including countless nobles of all sizes from the East Coast Province, and the new head of the Roman family, Aldrich, was present in person.

Aldridge had come to Nasir City countless times and was already familiar with the place.

This time he did not choose to fly here, but tried taking a train.

After taking the train, Aldridge had decided that he must promote railways and trains in Emerald Lake Province, although he felt that his decision was much later than that of the Fisher family.

However, the environment in Emerald Lake Province is excellent, and Duke Roman is the kind of person who is very averse to pollution. Aldrich really couldn't implement his ideas in the past few years.

Over the years, the Fisher family has laid railroad tracks throughout the East Coast Province, greatly promoting the economic level of the entire province.

At the wedding, almost all the important figures of the Fussack family, which was the marriage partner of the Fisher family, were present. Even the head of the Fussack family, the blind "White Beast", who was known as the oldest monarch extraordinary person in Syat, came.

The sunlight shines through the gauze-like clouds and gently falls on the carefully decorated lawn of the manor, covering the entire Fischer Manor with a dreamy golden glow.

The gate slowly opened, revealing on both sides carefully trimmed flower beds with colorful flowers competing for beauty and fragrance. A red carpet extended from the gate to the center of the manor, with uniformly dressed waiters on both sides, each of them smiling.

In the center of the manor, huge garlands and white veils danced in the wind, contrasting with the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and the candles lit on the exquisite candlesticks flickered.

As the melodious wedding march sounded, the bride Sunny Fossack, dressed in a spotless white wedding dress, walked slowly over accompanied by her father, like a princess in a fairy tale.

According to tradition, their wedding should be held in the church of the Orthodox Church, but the Fisher family is now somewhat dissatisfied with the Orthodox Church, and with the rapid increase in power, they can now blatantly violate some traditions and rules.

The bride Sunny's steps were light and firm, and her eyes were shining with anticipation for her future life.

The groom Felix wore a tailor-made black suit and a white handkerchief on his chest, his eyes always following the bride's figure.

"Sunny."

He stepped forward and said:

"Thank you for waiting for me all these years."

"I'm not waiting for you."

Sunny looked at Felix and said very seriously, "I can't live without you."

Witnessed by Darren and others, the two vowed to stay together for life and exchanged rings that symbolized love and commitment.

At that moment, all eyes were focused on them, followed by warm applause and cheers. The guests raised their glasses to bless the newlyweds, wishing that their love would be as splendid and colorful as the beautiful scenery in this manor.

The grand wedding dinner was held in the open-air garden of Fisher Manor. The long table was filled with various delicacies and fine wines, and many guests were chatting and laughing.

In the corner of the garden, Darren smiled and looked up at the night sky.

Stars twinkle, fireworks bloom

Since they are willing to marry their daughter to him, it is very clear what the Fussack family wants to say among the major families in Syat.

He calmly held a glass of red wine and soon came to the "white beast" calmly.

Darren remembered deeply what his father Byrne said about the "White Beast" being an old fox.

"I didn't expect you to come here in person. It must have taken you a long time to get to the East Coast Province."

The old "White Beast" sat in a wheelchair, shook his head gently, and said slowly:

"It's okay, it's okay, because the trains in your East Coast Province are really convenient. We got here very quickly on that train! Hahaha!"

He closed his eyes and muttered:

"Hehehe, a new era is about to arrive. Those new things are indeed very tempting. Unfortunately, I have become the dust of the old era."

Darren shook his head slightly, not wanting to talk to him about those roundabout riddles, and said seriously:

"Let me be frank. What do you, the Fessack family, think about the future?"

The "White Beast" was silent for a while and suddenly asked:

"Then I would like to know first, what exactly are the Fisher family's plans for the future?"

“How great is your desire?”

Darren smiled and said loudly, "Hahaha, Mr. White Beast, you should discuss the specific matters and details with our Fisher's Patriarch Christine. In fact, I only know one thing."

"Fischer will definitely seek revenge! We will honor the dead with the blood of the Yardley royal family!"

The old man suddenly raised his head and looked at the man in surprise.

His heart burned with unquenchable rage and endless sorrow, and his eyes sparkled with an indomitable and resolute light, as if he could penetrate the veil of darkness and look directly at the unreachable road of revenge.

Darren slowly raised his right hand, palm facing up, as if to receive the power from the sky. His deep and firm voice echoed in the empty garden:

"In the name of Darren Fisher, I swear to the gods and declare to the conspirators in the darkness - my revenge will be like the unstoppable cold wind in winter, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers until the root of evil is completely destroyed!"

Every word in his oath contains endless determination and sacrifice!

The expression of the "White Beast" froze instantly, as if time had stopped at this moment. The face that had experienced the vicissitudes of life and was originally as calm as a deep pool was now rippling with waves.

An expression of shock quickly spread across his face, like a calm lake being shattered by a huge rock, causing ripples.

"Are you going to completely exterminate the Yadley royal family?"

Instead of a direct answer, Darren said another horrible thing.

"Everything, actually."

"Anyone who stands in our way of revenge will be completely crushed. There will no longer be any so-called 'neutrality'!"

The "White Beast" had a frown on his face and his lips trembled slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't find the right words to express his inner feelings.

The old man slowly lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if trying to digest this sudden shock.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a complex emotion in them. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to imprint the shock deeply in his heart.

"I see."

And it was the day after the wedding.

Darren put on an alchemical mask with concealment effect, left Fisher Manor alone, and came to a cafe in Nasir City.

It was a coffee shop called "Qi Yu Shi Guang". On the wooden door hung a hand-carved wooden sign with the store name written in elegant fonts, as if whispering and inviting every passerby to stop.

Darren calmly pushed open the door, and the aroma of freshly roasted coffee beans mixed with a hint of floral scent hit him in the face. The interior decoration of the store is mainly warm wood tones, with soft lighting and comfortable sofa seats.

Melodious piano music flows slowly in the cafe, and the volume is just right so as not to disturb the customers' thoughts.

In the cafe, he once again met the old man who was not very familiar to him but had left a deep impression on him.

It was in the corner of the cafe, where sat a thin old man with an owl-like face and a hooked nose, and next to him sat the expressionless silver-haired girl.

The old man is the leader of the "Split Blade", the teacher and think tank of Emperor Tuens, and can even be regarded as the Black Falcon who is half the mastermind behind the scenes.

Darren had just sat down when he heard Black Falcon's deep and magnetic voice.

"The battle not long ago was really impressive. Even though I had already raised my rating of you in my heart, I really didn't expect...Fisher, you guys would be so powerful!"

"Have you thought it through? Will the powerful Fisher family join forces with us, the Tuens, to overthrow those two despicable terrorist empires that devoured the flesh and blood of small countries?"

(End of this chapter)