Proof of the Sun King

Eight twenty in the evening.

In the Elector's luxurious guest room, Ryan was writing at his desk. Talleyrand was standing by the window with crutches, while Morgiana folded her arms and looked at Ryan with dissatisfaction, with a very jealous expression on her face. She was so jealous that black air started to come out from behind her, and the witch of the lake **** looked at Ryan very displeased: "What time is it, you still have the time to write love letters here? Ryan, I don't want to criticize you, After all, you are the person I love, but at this time, as the coach of the entire army, are you writing a love letter in such a precious time?"

Ryan smiled, he stretched out his hand and pinched it on the little hand that Morgiana stretched out, the lake **** witch blushed like a goose egg, but still insisted: "Okay, Ryan, I know you may miss Amy. Leah, please bear with me a little longer? When the matter is over, I will invite your Imperial Countess to visit Britannia again."

The king of knights dipped in ink with a quill: "Her Excellency Emmanuel von Lebwitz-Bernardino, esteemed and beloved Imperial Countess, whenever I think of your name and your With a face like a flower, there are no words to describe my throbbing, even in the snowflakes of Herzig, I can't feel the slightest chill..."

"Lane!" Morgiana's voice grew louder: "Are you listening to me?"

Ryan shook his head, the snow fell on his hair, Herzig's messy wind and snow came in from the window, and Talleyrand, who was standing by the window, shuddered, and quickly closed the window, the lame did not come over, Just like this, he stopped at a distance of about five meters from Ryan. Seeing that Ryan began to write and Morgiana's dissatisfaction was intensified, the lame said just right: "Your Majesty, shall I go out first?"

"No, you know what it is anyway." Ryan shook his head. Talleyrand was overjoyed when he heard the news, but he didn't want to go out.

"?" Morgiana was a little strange, Ryan wouldn't let him avoid it when he wrote a love letter?

Forget it, it's barely reasonable, the lame is still Brittany's diplomatic ambassador to Noor appointed by Ryan. Brittany now has two ambassadors to the Empire, one in the Marienburg embassy district and one in Noor.

"Talleyrand~ Do you think I should write this letter?" Before Morgiana could finish speaking, Ryan said to the lame man who had seen through everything and showed a standard business smile beside him.

"It should be." Talleyrand turned his head 30° and said slowly, "You are the master, and you have the right to do anything."

"Pfft~" Ryan was amused by Talleyrand's words.

As expected of a ruthless character in the high-quality court, his words are watertight, flattering and evasive, not only taking himself out of the matter, but also perfectly emphasizing Ryan's power - the master's power.

The King of Knights began to feel the need to explain: "Morgiana, you must have seen it, why did Edbrand call us to take the initiative as soon as he came up? Even willing to be the vanguard?"

"It's not hard to guess. Obviously this elector doesn't want the war to happen in Hawke's Land." Morgiana nodded, and the witch of the lake **** knew that she was jealous. She pressed down the jealousy in her heart and stretched out her hand to sort it out He glanced at the skirt and continued: "If Wolfenburg falls, the next target will undoubtedly be Herzig, as Talleyrand said, the city is shabby enough, and the Eastern Light of the Empire cannot Another war."

"Yes, but that's only the first level." Ryan continued to write, and the King of Knights said casually: "There are still several levels after that, listen to me slowly, Morgiana, when I finish, you will know why Edbrand is so anxious."

"Well, I'll listen to you." Seeing that Ryan was willing to talk to himself and explain to himself, Morgiana's mood immediately improved.

"Yes, as the elector of Hawke, Edbrand has the responsibility to ensure the safety of his people. He doesn't want the war to happen in Hawke. This is one reason, but the main reason behind it. Yes, he hopes that we can take the initiative to attack, hoping that we can consume the number of Chaos troops and delay the offensive of Chaos troops, so as to buy time for reinforcements from the rear of the empire to arrive." Ryan continued: "Speaking of this, the deeper reason is that , he wants to tie our military to his military in this way."

Talleyrand nodded slightly. These routines were staged all day in the High-Effect War Council. He was also interested in Ryan's powerful analytical ability. A High-Effect Prince once said: "Politics is the mother of war. War is a continuation of politics."

"Bound together?" Morgiana adjusted her skirt a little, so that her delicate ankles wrapped in flesh-colored thick stockings were exposed, and the witch of the lake **** suddenly realized something: "You mean, he is using words. ?"

"Let's think about it again, are these people led by Hawke really so important?" Ryan smiled, and the king of knights picked up the quill and seemed to be thinking about the words: "Let's recall how many troops Hawke led. , how many people really dare to go out to the city to fight?"

Morgiana became more concerned, and the witch of the lake **** suddenly realized that she had indeed been brought into the rhythm.

How many troops does Herzig have? 20,000, but most of them are temporary conscripts. As Elector Edbrand said, only 5,000 people can really fight in the field, and more than 50,000 people in the coalition of Ryan and Boris are all field elites!

"That's right, just these five thousand people." Ryan continued to write at the desk, and the king of knights sneered: "But after what he said, does everyone think that his army is already one of us? ? But have we formally agreed to form a coalition with him from start to finish?"

"What a bastard!" Morgiana finally couldn't help scolding, the Lake God Witch still took care of her demeanor in front of outsiders, but she was also angrily: "Are all imperial people so bastards?"

"This is about his deeper meaning." Ryan nodded, and the king of knights added: "Assuming the situation is unfavorable, Morgiana, where do you think we will retreat? There are only two places, the first is Tarabe. Haim, the second is Middenheim, White Wolf City. Anyway, he will definitely not guard the broken place of Herzig. Then the problem comes back. Keling was abandoned, so he had to be aggressive, he had to be tough, he had to look like a fool and even be willing to take the initiative to be the vanguard, that's why, he took the initiative and we were passive."

"Yes, Edbrand was so heroic at the meeting, and he was so resigned to death. He behaved like this, making us appear passive. We are a kingdom of chivalrous chivalry and respect for the spirit of chivalry. If we show cowardice, it will not be good for our image." Morgiana understood completely: "I understand, you have been silent and undecided, you just don't want to get into his trap, right?"

"What does Hawke have?" Ryan complained: "A third-rate knight like the Knights of the Broken Sword? Not to mention the White Wolf Knights of the Griffin Knights, even the Knights Templar, the Knights Hospitaller, and the Cheetah Knights below. The first- and second-rate knights, such as the regiment, the Knights of the Sun, the Knights of the Golden Lion, the Knights of Moore, etc., are far inferior in comparison. Does Hawke have a strong sanctuary? Or those who can fight but are greedy for road tax and The Drakwald Patrol Battalion that fines at will and knows how to intercept and demand military supplies all day long?"

"That Ganderman's all-win shooter is still worth using, Your Majesty." Talleyrand interjected: "Only in terms of shooting level, only the Nuer Iron Armor can be better than them."

"But it's a company with more than 100 people, and it's better than nothing." Ryan went on to explain: "So, I need this love letter, the purpose of this love letter is not to show love to Emilia, I'm not that boring... ...but through her reminding that the Imperial army, who is still in Tarabeheim, moving slowly because of the uncertainty of command, must speed up! We are already waiting in Herzig."

"It is inconvenient for Your Majesty to urge Emperor Karl Franz to speed up his advance. This is a humiliation." Talleyrand added beside him: "It is even more inconvenient to write directly to Dame Emmanuel to ask her to hurry up, which is equivalent to To say that the Emperor of the Empire is a waste, yes, we can say that we are in a hurry, but the people of the Empire will be very disgusted with our interfering in the internal affairs of the Empire. The friendship between Emperor Karl-Franz and His Majesty is very likely to break down. Two The diplomatic relationship accumulated little by little over more than a decade will go back to its original point."

Now Morgiana finally accepted Ryan's advice, and the witch of the lake **** leaned back sullenly: "Really... Then there's no need to use a love letter~"

"Okay, I've written it, Talleyrand, you are a master in this field, please help me with the details." Ryan finally finished writing, and the King of Knights handed the parchment to Talleyrand.

"Can you read it? Your Majesty?" Talleyrand took it, half-jokingly.

"Be quiet."

"Okay~ um... Her Excellency Emmanuel von Lebowitz-Bernardino, esteemed and beloved Imperial Countess."

"Whenever I think of your name and your flowery face, there are no words to describe my throbbing. Even in Herzig's snowflakes, I don't feel the slightest chill."

"I don't know how to control myself for this fiery love in my chest, in the eastern light of the empire, day and night, night and day, you and little Frederick, Rem's figure."

"Whenever I look up at the bright moon under the night sky, the crescent moon is like a falling iris petal, pure and noble, and when the spotless snow falls on my hair, I can't help recalling the time when we were together The years Nord and Marienburg have spent together."

"Every time at this time, I always think about whether our hearts are always the same every time we raise our heads, look up at the same sky and see the same scene?"

"Lion Macado, the Brittanian knight who is looking forward to replying, and the god-chosen champion of the fairy in the lake."

After reading it, the high elf shrugged, and he praised: "I want to say perfect, Your Majesty, it's perfect, at a human level, I can guarantee that Lady Emmanori will treasure this letter, but As soon as there is a chance, I will show it to the noble ladies of Noor... No, the noble ladies of the whole empire will see it!"

"In this way, Emilia has a reason to come to the front in person, and the command of the army from the beginning to the end is no longer a problem. The imperial army will be able to throw away differences and come at full speed. The grid is only a distance of 70 kilometers, and it takes three days to arrive."

Although she had accepted Ryan's statement, Morgiana only felt that her chest was too tight, especially after listening to Ryan's love letter, she raised her head: "Okay, Talleyrand, you can out."

"Yes, ma'am!" Talleyrand immediately realized that it was time to go out, he hurriedly bowed, and hesitated: "This letter..."

"Find Veronica or Aurora immediately, and let them use magic to expeditiously send the letter to Nur!" Ryan also indicated that Talleyrand can go out: "They shouldn't be in the castle now, so you can go and find them. Bertrand, let him send some old guards to **** you to find someone, the streets of Herzig are not safe at all."

"Understood." Talleyrand went out.

As soon as Talleyrand left, Morgiana released a sound-proof magic technique towards the door, then walked directly over to sit on Ryan's lap, and said aggressively, sourly and jealously, "Ryan?! Where's my love letter? I What about?"

"Morgiana!" Ryan hugged Morgiana and asked her to find a comfortable seat in his arms. The King of Knights said helplessly, "Didn't I explain a lot? This love letter is the most important. The important thing is the political purpose, how can I be so boring to write a love letter! It's all for..."

"Yes, I understand the truth, so where is my love letter?" Morgiana insisted, the witch of the lake **** put her arms around Ryan's neck, and came up with a fiery kiss that lasted for a whole minute, Morgiana He still said, "What about mine?"

"I didn't say it was a political act..." Ryan began to have a bad hunch.

"Yes, it's a political act for you to bribe Emilia, don't you have to bribe me?" Morgiana was excited, the Lake God Witch was angry, anxious, ashamed and annoyed, she grabbed Ryan's collar, and the lake Green eyes stared at him: "I am the witch of the lake god, who has the power to drag the king off the throne, you must also buy me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You must write a love letter of the same specification to me! No! , one is not enough, I want two! I made you tattoo all your spirit tattoos. You like high stockings and I wear them every day for you to see. When we are together, you always let me... In short, I It's up to you, shouldn't you give me a formal love letter?"

"This..." Ryan's face turned green, as soon as the hole was opened, what happened later? At that time, everyone in my backyard will want it, and I, the king of knights, will become the king of love letters?

"Can... can it be replaced with something else? Morgiana, I'm not good at writing love letters!" Ryan had to beg for mercy.

"Then, this?" Mo Gianna thought for a while, and stretched out two jade fingers towards Ryan: "Accompany me?"

"Two days? It's no problem." Ryan was relieved, and he could think about it for two days.

"What two days?" Morgiana really became displeased again, she continued to stretch out two green jade fingers and poked Ryan's chest.

"I mean, two hundred days!"

…………I am the dividing line that I want love letters too…………

At the same time, in the banquet hall of Hawke, the waiters were ready. Elector Edbrand's face was not good. He didn't know whether his method worked or not, but he still signaled that the waiters could go and call Everyone came to the banquet.

"Fuck~" A tiger-headed sea eagle flew in from outside the city. This giant eagle was 1.5 meters long and weighed 12 kilograms. It flapped its wings and flew into the banquet hall, with a bamboo tube tied to its ankle.

New information!

Edbrand quickly took the bamboo tube and took out the information inside.

"Several corps of undead knights in blood-red cursed armor appeared in the occupied areas of Ostland and Kislev? Specializing in attacking the rear of Chaos and destroying the scattered troops of Chaos?"

"What's the matter? Have even the undead joined the war?"