Proof of the Sun King

Love letters or two hundred days, that is a question.

Even though the former only wrote a letter, Ryan is not Fulgan. The Primarch of the Emperor's Sons Song and Dance Troupe is proficient in blowing, pulling, playing and singing. Also likes the Lustrian minor and masters at least eight languages.

Most of Ryan's energy has always been focused on military and political affairs, and he can only make do with this kind of love letter. Don't look at Talleyrand's words touting Ryan's words, in fact, the cunning high elves are already in his own words. Hidden reminder.

"I'd say perfect, Your Majesty, it's perfect, on a human level."

Important: On a human level.

What this cunning high elf actually revealed was that your level of love letter was just enough.

If the monarch can understand and see through his thoughts, the lame man can be regarded as a very good, self-disciplined, efficient and well-spoken private minister.

Like Beria, whether this level of talent can be suppressed is a test of the monarch's ability. The monarch must always keep his attention and cheer up. At the same time, it is best to make it difficult for the other party to understand and estimate his own inferiority. One step at a time, only in this way can they truly exert their abilities.

Beria is a womanizer, loves power and love, and Talleyrand enjoys enjoyment and loves wealth. This is really not a big deal for Ryan.

If it's the Tai brothers... Look at the Duck named Finnuba (or Finnuba like the Duck) and you'll know what's going on.

Ryan thought that this hole could never be opened, so... two hundred days?

how can that be?

Ryan's face turned green. In his backyard, Morgiana and Surya were the strongest in combat. Surya had excellent physical fitness and had the emperor's blessing. Morgiana herself was carefully selected by the fairies in the lake. The power-carrying container can store and absorb Ryan's psychic energy in large quantities, and then Olika and Lilith. Olika is greedy for the time alone with Ryan instead of simply enjoying that kind of thing. Lilith is always extremely shy. Every time I have to pull Sulia with me.

Then there's Emilia and Veronica.

The worst combat power is undoubtedly Teresa, and the sorceress usually completely disarms and surrenders in less than 20 minutes.

"Ding bell, ding bell, ding bell~" The sound of the bell ringing outside the door saved the life of the King of Knights. The butler's voice was sealed outside the door by Morgiana, but the bell in the house was not affected by this.

Morgiana glanced at the door angrily, but had to let Ryan temporarily, Ryan exclaimed that he was lucky, and quickly reached out and smoothed the wrinkles on the ankles of Mogiana's long dress and stockings, and put it on the thin ankles of Mogiana again. He kissed his lips: "It's dinner, let's talk about it later."

A few minutes later, Hawke led the banquet hall of Christopher Castle.

The Imperial side all sat on the right side, and the Brittany side all sat on the left side. The difference was clear. Edbrand Ludenhof, the elector of Hawke, saw that Ryan was emotionally stable, and he did not seem to have contradictions and disputes. He sighed in his heart, knowing that his aggressive tactics didn't work, and the previous methods of trying a hundred spirits against the Brittanian knights didn't work.

No wonder Ryan was known as a great knight king comparable to the first generation of knight king Arthur, Edbrand simply said to Ryan and others: "Your Majesty the knight king, the dukes and the knight nobles across the mountain, this is our Hawke Territory. The venison banquet, in our Hawker collar, venison is not a rare meat, I heard that the knights especially like venison, and a whole deer banquet was specially prepared today."

"Your Excellency Edbrand has a heart." Ryan just smiled, and the King of Knights noticed that Veronica and Teresa had not returned, and he asked Aurora, who was sitting behind him: "Theresa What? Where's Veronica?"

Aurora changed into a Brittanian marigold white rose shoulder classical dress for the banquet today. The white and slender swan neck is embellished with a delicate black bow tie, and the slender black ribbon at the tail naturally hangs in the full ravine. During the time, she set off her mature and elegant, the sharp black high-heeled shoes and the honey-colored ultra-thin pantyhose showed the body line completely, and the intellectual and mature charm also had the unique ability and bearing of the Garland witch. A mature and gorgeous sanctuary ice wizard.

Is this the ban of His Majesty Ryan? The Elector Hawker thought, seeing her arrogant appearance, she must be very favored to dare to do this, right?

The Sanctuary Witch is in a good mood at this time. There are two reasons. The first is that no matter what you say, after years of hard work (essentially Ryan's shelter), she can now be considered to have entered the spire of the Old World Pyramid. The fact that Yan Hawke took the initiative to invite her is the evidence, the second reason.

"They said that they would not participate in military and political affairs, and they would eat in the room." Aurora looked very arrogant, and the witch of the sanctuary teased with a half-smile: "Teresa said, since His Majesty Ryan can be busy with his busy schedule. If you have time to write a love letter, they will wait for you to write two more after dinner."

"That's right, one for each person." Morgiana rarely agreed with Aurora's opinion, and the witch of the lake **** said to Ryan while the party hadn't opened: "It's not troublesome, there are only three or four letters in total. , give me a 'check' before writing it, the quality must pass the test."

Ryan had to be forced to nod and agree. The King of Knights didn't want to be entangled in this issue any more. Anyway, he should have more time to go back after the battle. At that time, he will accompany Morgiana on a warm holiday or a solo hunt. During the small holiday, the witch of the lake **** is not difficult to coax, she is very clingy to herself when she gets along in private.

On the contrary, Aurora frowned. The Sanctuary Witch thought about it, her face flushed, she felt her chest swell and her lower abdomen was a little sore, no matter how hard Aurora tried to remember her. The lost memories can no longer remember what he suffered most of the time he was locked in the monastery, but he has recently started to have some strange dreams.

The preparation of the venison feast is quite simple. Hawke Ling has never been a place for producing luxury goods. The servants killed a few deer, cleaned them, put them on the grill, cut them open with knives, and brought a large amount of them. Put the corn, potatoes, sweet potatoes, carrots and venison together, pour olive oil, sprinkle with pepper powder, pepper, cumin, salt and various spices imported from Aurora India, spread evenly.

After the barbecue, the delicious roasted whole deer is freshly baked.

Everyone was not polite. For the knights and nobles, venison is a delicacy that can only be enjoyed by nobles. Today, it is an unexpected joy to be able to eat the whole deer feast in Hawke. Even Morgiana ate a little more, and Veronica and Teresa sent a whole roasted deer chop.

A big meal made the Brittanians on the expedition addicted. Lane noticed that Bertrand and Davout ate the most, followed by Bethmond and Hagen, and the front of the kingdom's regent, Lawn, was also full. When the King of Knights chewed the juicy venison in his mouth, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the Elector Hawker recalled the old story: "Lane, we have received a new piece of information about Osterland. , There are several undead knight battalions in blood-red armor that are constantly attacking the Chaos rear army and small looting troops in the Chaos occupation area, do you know this?"

"The undead have also joined this war?" Raun was very sensitive to the undead, and the kingdom regent asked, "Is the information reliable?"

"It should be more reliable, this is the information sent by Ostermark." Elector Edbrand nodded and said: "It is said that these red undead knights are very powerful, and they use one or two hundred people as a flag team. , specially selected scattered and small chaotic troops to attack, and occasionally united to attack larger chaotic battle groups. These red knights are very powerful in combat. After learning the news, many chaos champions personally led the battle groups to fight , had several championship matches, half-winners, but that's an exaggeration."

Everyone nodded, regardless of the winner and loser, that was the Chaos Champion! There are not many powerhouses in the human world that can compete with the Chaos Champions, especially the empire. The empire has always been known for its basic army and diversity of arms, excellent long-range firepower and powerful war machines. Although there are many strong people in Shanhe who deal with Chaos Champions, they are certainly not as good as Brittany's numerous knight heroes and dwarf warriors who have been trained and fought for hundreds of years in the mountain kingdom of dwarves.

"This is an opportunity, everyone." Edbrand recalled an old story: "We should seize this opportunity, send troops immediately, and take advantage of the opportunity behind the Chaos army to be attacked by the undead, to support Wolfenburg, without asking By being able to defeat the Chaos army in one fell swoop, we can also rescue as many of our fellow human beings as possible."

"...Undead and human beings are born dead enemies. In the eyes of the undead, we are food." Ryan pondered for a few seconds, then he continued: "If someone comes to kill the pigs in your pigpen, the owner will definitely not be indifferent. "

"Yes, in the undead, we are the pigs in their pigsty. Chaos is coming. It will not only kill you and eat your pigs, but also burn your pigsty clean. At this time, the undead There's no reason to ignore it." Boris Toddbringer said: "But the undead and we are definitely not friends, Ed, are you a little delirious?"

The elector of Hawkling couldn't stop laughing when he heard the words: "I know the undead are not friends, Charlemagne is on top, those bones just want to ride on our heads and be their masters, but at least now, they are fighting against chaos."

"This is a good thing." The Duke of Berhemonde also learned Ryan's fetishism, and the old duke said in a deep voice, "With this group of undead at the back to contain Chaos Cointreau, Wolfenburg can have more time to perfect his own. Defense, of course, also includes Herzig, Your Excellency Edbrand, you must be very happy?"

The elector of Hawkland embarrassedly pointed his finger on the table: "I apologize to you here, but please consider my proposal carefully, the fighter plane is fleeting."

This is a good elector, Ryan couldn't help sighing.

From the perspective of Brittany alone, there is no doubt that Edbrand's plan was very sinister. What he fought was the idea of ​​​​letting the Bretons to fight, losing and consuming their troops. For this reason, he would rather take himself and Hawke to lead the last five thousand field troops.

However, what if it was viewed from the perspective of the people of the Hawkland?

Edbrand-Ludenhof is worthy of his title of elector and worthy of his people. For the safety of Hawke, he is willing to give everything, including pulling his face and asking Ryan and Boris to march, because he I deeply know that Hawke can't stand another toss, and if he fights again, he can only give up Herzig and flee to the south or north.

As the arsenic of yours and the honey of the other, since you are the lord of this territory and the lord of all your subjects, you must consider them and be responsible for them. This is a qualified noble.

Therefore, Ryan has no prejudice against Edbrand. The elector is a good person. During the battle of Herzig, he could choose to close the door until the war situation is clear and then open the door. He did not To do so is to fight in person.

"In that case, let's discuss it at night." Ryan gave Edbrand a step down.

Discuss, discuss, discuss.

Of course, the ending is definitely not good. We must wait until the arrival of the imperial reinforcements. This is just to give Edbrand an explanation and to discuss the military situation internally.

After the venison feast was over, Ryan returned to his room. Lawn, Berhemond, Hagen, Bertrand, Davout, and Morgianna all arrived in the room, and a huge map of the north of the empire was hung. on the wall.

Today, the eastern part of Nord, the whole of Kislev, most of the Osterland and parts of Ostermark have been occupied, and are marked by the imperial people with black arrows.

Nearly a quarter of the entire empire has been occupied, but there is still hope. The main army of Chaos led by Motkin himself has penetrated deep into the belly of Osterland, and the army of Beastmen of Gottwo has been completely defeated and besieged Bekafin. The Tzeentch Legion and the Nurgle Legion have both been defeated, and Motkin's main force has entered the pocket formation called Osterland.

In addition to the Motkin army, there is only a Chaos army of about 10,000 after the Nord looting and the brass fortress. These enemies Nord should be able to solve the problem by themselves.

Ryan turned his back to the map, and the King of Knights reached out and pointed on Wolfenburg: "The question now is, is Chaos capable of conquering Wolfenburg before we get there? Will Motkin really be as rumored? Will try to slaughter the last Oster and Oleg von Zhukov?"

"According to the intelligence, the cause of this war was indeed the Norsca Expedition." Raun sat below, the kingdom regent thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, the march of the Motkin-Dark Iron Avengers. The lines and actions are unexplainable militarily, such as why the heavily defended von Zhukov Castle was attacked, the only reasonable explanation is that he wants revenge, he wants to purify everything with fire and killing."

"Did you give a reasonable explanation to Chaos?" Morgiana was very annoyed. She originally wanted to have an after-dinner event with Ryan, but it was destroyed by this group of people in the meeting. The witch of the lake **** said to Raun with some displeasure. : "Don't speculate on the idea of ​​chaos, Lord Lawn."

"This is not speculation." Duke Hagen said, looking at the map, "There is a reason and a reason for whatever it is to do, and I also think that Motkin's initial plan and the strategy of quickly defeating Kislev show that His military ability is very strong, but just after entering the empire, his level has seriously declined, and he has made many decisions that are not in line with the situation and even a waste of troops. There is only one explanation. His goal is only Wolfen Fort and Baron Oleg."

"Yes." Ryan nodded, and the king of knights looked at the map carefully. He put his hand on the isolated island in the black sea-Wolfenburg at the southeastern foot of the Central Mountain Range, and fell into contemplation.

Indeed, if Wolfenburg could be used as a bait to annihilate the Chaos army in Osterland, then the empire would barely be able to bear the losses caused by this war, but if the Chaos army was allowed to cross the Tarabek River , Entering the core and the most elite area of ​​the empire, then the empire will not take a few years or ten years to recover its vitality.

It's good for Brittany that the empire doesn't fall.

So, why don't you try to fight a battle outside Herzig first to see how good this Chaos main force is?

Just when the King of Knights was still thinking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Talleyrand pushed open the door, and the high elf approached quickly with a cane, and he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Middensea There's a message from Mu!"

"What news? In such a hurry?" Ryan didn't look back, the King of Knights turned his back to everyone present, and was still looking at the map, observing the forest and mountainous terrain of Osterland.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Norman, is dead." Talleyrand said softly in Ryan's ear.

The figure of the knight Wang Wei'an paused, and his hand on the map stopped.

The goose-yellow magic lamp and candle light illuminated Ryan's back and reflected on the map.

The room was as quiet as the ancient black forest of the Central Mountains, with needles falling, only the wind whistling outside the window.

Lawn pursed his lips, and the Kingdom Regent clenched his fists. Looking at Ryan's motionless back, he suddenly remembered his son Matthew Bard, a feeling of hatred and grief shrouded in his heart.

Duke Hagen and Duke Berhemonde looked at each other and sighed softly.

Bertrand and Davout were silent.

And Morgiana had tears in her eyes at this time. She wanted to stand up and hug Ryan from behind, but now she can't, it's inappropriate.

The room was as cold as ice.

Ryan was so motionless, the King of Knights stood quietly, his shoulders trembling slightly.

A few seconds later, the hand that touched Wolfenburg slowly moved down and dropped. Ryan didn't turn around and still turned his back to the crowd, just nodded slightly: "I know... that's it..."

"Yes." Talleyrand could hear the thick nasal tone in his master's voice, and the lame hurriedly retired.

"Sir Lawn..."

"exist!"

"Everyone... You've worked hard, today... just... let's talk about it first." Lane still turned his back to everyone, and he slowly lowered his head.

"Dismiss."