Seeing the other party's teasing expression, Night Tide Sands immediately calmed down and said lightly, "Okay, no more jokes. Which floor is your banquet on? I'll go find Garfield and Lan."
"Hall seven on the sixth floor. You'll see them when you go in." Jane smiled happily.
The bride's makeup was a bit thick, but she still looked pretty.
She was an upper-middle beauty.
"Then I'll go up and play with Garfield and the others first." Night Tide Sands handed over two red envelopes. "I wish you a hundred years of happiness and early childbirth."
"Thank you." The relative next to the groom took the red envelope.
Then Night Tide Sands took Roland to the elevator.
But because there were too many people, they took the stairs instead.
At the top of the stairs, Roland looked back at the couple from time to time.
Night Tide Sands had been paying close attention to Roland, and seeing him like this, she asked as they walked, "Are you looking at the bride? Jane is really pretty, and of course she's the campus belle in school. "
"No, I just think the groom looks a bit familiar."
Since he wasn't looking at the bride, Night Tide Sands didn't mind. "We've probably met somewhere before."
Roland also nodded and stopped looking at the couple.
In fact, Roland had lied just now. He hadn't seen the groom before, and he didn't feel familiar. The reason he looked back so often was because he felt that the man's mental state wasn't right.
His mood swings were very, very big.
Roland's current strength was far worse than in the game, and under normal circumstances, he couldn't perceive the emotions of people next to him. For example, Night Tide Sands couldn't feel the latter's mood swings even if she was next to him.
But the groom's mental fluctuations were so obvious that even after walking a dozen meters away, he could still vaguely detect them.
And his mental state was extremely unstable, fluctuating as if he was very agitated.
But looking at the groom's expression, it was very calm and steady.
This was a bit strange.
The two of them went up to the sixth floor and found Hall Seven. Night Tide Sands quickly found her friends, and then the girls got together and discussed the relationship between Night Tide Sands and Roland.
But because there were too many people here and it was too noisy, their voices were muffled, and Roland didn't hear them.
Besides, he was browsing the forums on his phone now.
His mind was on his phone.
In this day and age, it was a fairly normal habit to go to a wedding reception.
About an hour later, the wedding finally began.
The emcee guided the wedding ceremony. Whether it was the interaction between the newlyweds, eating the cake, or biting the apple, they were all done well. The emcee was very good.
The girls next to Roland, including Night Tide Sands, looked at him with envious eyes.
Roland, on the other hand, kept looking at his phone.
It couldn't be helped. He had attended several wedding banquets, especially Schuck's wedding, where he was the best man.
After watching so many of these programs, he had long lost interest.
He had thought that the wedding would end without any trouble, and then he would return home.
However, something unexpected happened in the final segment.
Roland raised his head and looked suspiciously at the groom on the main stage.
Because at that moment, he felt that the groom's emotions were fluctuating to the extreme.
It was like a leather rope flying up and down.
"Why are you so excited?" Roland looked at the smiling groom on the stage, a little puzzled.
Even if he was married to a goddess, there was no need to be so exaggerated.
After all, the bride also looked very happy, but she didn't have such a big emotional fluctuation.
At that moment, the male emcee on the stage said in an excited tone, "Groom, isn't it time to introduce to everyone how the two of you met and the course of your happy love affair?"
The groom smiled and took the other microphone. Almost everyone with a discerning eye could see that his hand holding the microphone was shaking.
And his voice was also trembling. "Elders, uncles, colleagues, and friends, I am very happy to be standing here now."
At that moment, the emcee next to him smiled and added, "It seems that the groom is very excited, which represents his deep love for the bride, so much so that he can't even speak properly."
The guests laughed good-naturedly.
Roland, however, felt that something wasn't quite right.
Because he felt that the groom's mood swings were even stronger.
He felt the pressure off the stage, a mental pressure that was like a tsunami pressing down on him.
But this mental pressure wasn't targeted, so it didn't have any negative effects.
Then he frowned.
The other party's mental fluctuations were a bit exaggerated, and the mental pressure was actually stronger than he, who could cast spells!
This was a bit outrageous.
If he learned magic techniques, maybe this guy could also cast spells in reality.
Just as Roland was puzzled, the groom spoke again.
"Yes, I love her very much, to the bone." As he spoke, the groom spoke more and more steadily and calmly, but the amount of his mental radiation was actually still slowly rising.
Roland subconsciously put up a completely transparent Magic Shield.
This thing was almost skin tight, and as long as no one touched him, no one would see that he had an invisible and shadowless shield.
Night Tide Sands looked at the stage with great interest. She also hoped that one day she could wear a wedding dress with Roland standing next to her.
"What I love the most in my memory is a day half a year ago." The groom pointed to the big white screen behind him, on which a projector had already projected the image. "I remember it was Valentine's Day, and we agreed to have a candlelight dinner together in the evening, but at noon, she surprised me."
The bride's expression froze.
All the guests' expressions froze as well.
The originally noisy banquet hall suddenly became eerily quiet.
On the screen, the sexily dressed bride, holding a middle-aged man's arm, entered a hotel.
Then the image changed to the bride holding the middle-aged man's arm as they walked out of the hotel.
This picture was very clear, and it could be seen that the phone's camera function was very good.
"They were up there for three hours …"
"Li Qiang, you son of a bitch …" The bride reacted, and she rushed over to grab the man's microphone. "You actually followed me!"
With the bride's roar, the guests finally came to their senses, and they also realized what was going on.
Then the scene exploded with a roar.
Sounds of surprise, disbelief, and schadenfreude could be heard all around.
The families and relatives of both sides rushed to the stage and tore at each other.
The emcee's eyes widened as he was pushed aside, at a loss. He had presided over weddings for more than a decade, and this was the first time something like this had happened.
More guests, on the other hand, were watching the show.
Night Tide Sands and her friends all had exaggerated expressions, as if they couldn't believe it was true.
But one girl's surprised expression was particularly exaggerated, and if one looked closely, it could be seen that she was smiling.
And Roland was paying attention to the groom the whole time.
After he revealed the truth, the intensity of his emotions seemed to have reached a peak.
If his emotions were like a heartbeat line before, high and low, then now it was a flat line … rising to the highest point and pulling all the way down in a straight line.
Roland could even feel that the air around the groom had become slightly distorted.
"A vortex phenomenon caused by magic power being drained."
This would happen if a large amount of magic power was extracted from one place, and the magic flow from other places couldn't keep up.
Ordinary magic appeared in places where magic power was scarce.
In reality, there was almost no magic in the air.
So in this case, anyone who could extract magic power could cause the phenomenon of magic power being drained.
Roland looked at the groom and tried to remember the intensity of the other party's emotions.
He felt that this might be the key to casting spells in reality and increasing the strength of magic.
The fight on the stage was getting more and more intense, and the groom just smiled, his eyes fixed on the bride.
The bride's side yelled, "Even if you're wrong, you can't say it on this occasion. You're too vindictive."
The groom's relatives naturally mocked the bride for doing things inappropriately.
Except for Roland, almost no one noticed that the groom's expression was no longer right.
The groom had been protecting this slightly creepy smile for nearly a minute.
Roland felt that the groom's emotional fluctuations had been at the highest point for a long time, and they seemed to have the tendency to become sharp and slender.
Like a rope, when it became slender … it was naturally easier to break.
Nothing will happen, right?
As Roland was thinking this, the groom's mental power suddenly disappeared with a whoosh.
It wasn't like an electrocardiogram line falling off a cliff.
It was completely gone, broken.
And at this time, the groom was still standing with a smiling expression, his family clustered around him, and none of them noticed his abnormality.
Something was wrong.
Roland stood up abruptly and shouted at the stage, "The groom's not right. Let's see what's going on with him."
His roar carried the mental coercion unique to Mages.
Although the voice wasn't loud, it was sarcastic. In the ears of others, his voice was so loud that it was impossible not to pay attention.
Then everyone looked at Roland, and finally at the groom.
The groom maintained his smiling expression at this time, and his body suddenly fell backward.
He fell heavily on the stage, the back of his head hitting the ground.
"Ah!"
Some of the guests screamed.
Because someone had already seen a little blood seeping out of the back of the groom's head onto the stage.
"Hurry up and save him!"
There was a doctor among the guests, and he jumped directly onto the stage. A group of people pushed aside and shouted, "Get out of the way, don't block the way."
He squatted down and touched the groom's chest directly with his hand. Then he was startled, looked at the groom's still open eyes, and immediately called down, "Is there a nurse present? Come up and help with CPR."
At once, three girls trotted onto the stage.
The four immediately gave the groom first aid.
The doctor even performed CPR.
The groom's family was next to him, anxious, but dared not disturb the doctor and nurse.
The guests watching the show were all dumbfounded.
Most people understood that this red wedding could turn into a white wedding.
And Roland also stared at the front of the stage, but his perspective was a little different from that of ordinary people.
In his eyes, the groom's soul broke out of his body, walked toward the bride not far away, and slapped the latter.
But it had no effect … the palm passed through the bride.
The groom froze for a moment, and then his body began to shatter, turning into irregular pieces of his soul.
Like pale green glass.
These fragments gathered together and looked like an icy mist.
Then, as if attracted by some force, the icy mist actually moved closer to Roland.
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