Proof of the Sun King

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PS2: The Motkin Invasion has come to an end. I’m running out of fuel to write this paragraph. I’ll write more easily in the next period of time.

Ryan didn't want to deal with Leman Russ as Asby.

He now feels that Ruth's logic is indeed very simple and rude. When the two people were so stiff before, this old wolf came up to reconcile and reconciled, and he took the initiative to apologize for his smile.

Moreover, in the fierce battle in Wolfenburg after this forced march, the reinforcements lost more than 12,000, and the local defenders of Oster lost more than 8,000.

By the end of the defense of Wolfen, the 38,000-plus expeditionary force that Lane brought from Brittany removed the dead and wounded, leaving only 28,000 people left to continue the battle. Mu's army also lost a lot, but these are still acceptable.

Ryan ignored Ruth's hand, but motioned him to withdraw his hand: "Since it's my father's intention, I'll give you a face, but I can give you face, my army can't, you must give enough in this matter. compensation."

"Enough." Ruth withdrew his hand indifferently. In fact, he didn't take Ryan too seriously. He was too young. Although his strength was not bad, there was still a gap between himself and himself: " I brought back a lot of gold and silver from the Far East, and I gave it to you, a lot, you'd better prepare dozens of carts to pack it."

"What did you bring back?" Ryan asked strangely.

"You'll find out later." Ruth was not in the mood to tell Leendo, he stood up and walked towards the funeral.

At the funeral scene, a large purple thistle was placed on Oleg's chest. Elector Wamir stood in front of Oleg's body. heart.

He once regarded Oleg as his pride. He had more than once wanted to pass the throne to him for a few more years. He once thought that maybe Oleg could lead Oleg to get rid of poverty and the threat of foreign enemies. , towards prosperity and prosperity.

Now, everything is broken.

all ruined.

"The ancestral castle has been destroyed, my son, I don't even have a chance to bury you in the ancestral tomb." Vamil von Zhukov burst into tears, but he still forcibly suppressed himself: "None."

"Son, sometimes I really don't want you to be like this. Instead of being a hero, it's better to live as a mortal." The elector said loudly: "But this is fate! This is the fate of the Osters!"

"May this thistle flower be with you, soothe the heroic spirit, and the horn will sound!"

"Rest in peace, Oleg, you will always be part of Osterland."

The flames burned, the corpse turned to ashes, and the green smoke curled up. Under the rays of the morning light, the Elector sighed and looked at Wolfenburg's current miserable state: "Charlemagne is on top, now I am under my rule. In the face of such a calamity, young people actually die young, and I, a middle-aged man, linger on..."

"Why did it become like this?"

"My son, because this is the price of being a hero!" Before the elector Huodui, he was unable to speak for a long time.

Leman Russ sang the old song of Fenris, while the wolf king gently pressed Vasily's shoulder, a big boy less than twenty years old, but already very mature, he gritted his teeth Not a single tear was shed, because neither did Ruth.

The wolf king is always tolerant of children: "Cry if you want, Vasily."

"I won't cry until the last Norsca dies, Master!" Vasily held Oleg's relic in his hand, the golden bull statue on the kneepad, and he held it tightly.

Ryan was sitting on the steps. The king of knights was a little sad and a little fortunate to see this scene. He sighed, the endless war is really easy to get tired and bored.

"It is said that the thistle is the symbol of Ostland, because it symbolizes strictness and revenge." Right next to him, Alaros limped to Ryan and sat down. The wood elf hero hit Ryan with a bit of embarrassment. A greeting: "Are you interested in hearing the story of thistle flower? The King of Knights?"

"Please tell." Ryan has already learned the story of Alaros from the butcher king and the defenders of Oster. It has to be said that what Alaros has done this time has greatly changed everyone. He and the butcher king Agrim - Iron Fist defeated Khorne, the great demon Kaghank, who was greatly strengthened by the large-scale ritual ceremony, and made great achievements in the defense battle. At a critical moment, he and the Butcher King joined hands to blow up the powder storehouse of the Chaos Dwarves.

In the end, Alaros shot through the right eye of the Chaos Dwarf warlord Hussein Saeed, and the Butcher King took the opportunity to split his distant relative's head with an axe.

The merits of immortality have been made. Although Ryan knows that these are all Lilith's intentions, the knight king still thanks Alaros. After confronting Ruth, Ryan is in a bad mood and he can only squeeze out one. Smiling, he motioned for Alaros to continue.

"It is said that before the empire was established, the Ubus tribe in Osterland had already fought a long war with the Norsca barbarians. In fact, Charlemagne led the Carolingian and Thuringian tribes. Before the arrival of the Blingudan tribe in the current position of the Avi Territory, the Ubbs tribe has always been at a disadvantage in the war." Alaros still looked at Ryan a little unhappy, after all, the glorious victory of the three kings battle had spread throughout the old world.

You must know that the wood elves and the beastmen have been fighting in the Athel Loren Forest for thousands of years. Orion Ariel has personally fought time and time again, and the best of Eslai has never played such a brilliant and terrifying victory. It is said that as long as the Beastmen in the entire empire see Ryan's figure and his coat of arms, they will be frightened and run for their lives.

"Once, the Yubus tribe was surrounded by the Norsca in a stronghold. The barbarians wanted to storm the stronghold along the entire moat, but the road was full of thistles, and the barbarians were eager to attack most of them. The leg was cut by the thistle, and the Ubus people took the opportunity to fight back, breaking through the siege and winning a great victory." Alaros looked at the sky and said: "Therefore, the thistle symbolizes revenge and sternness, and represents the Ost people. The will to never give in."

"...It can be seen that the Chaos Eternal God's Choice was originally... Forget it, it is meaningless to say it now." Ryan put away the goddess of nemesis, and the Knight Dynasty cared about Alaros: "Your leg, are you alright?"

"Leg? If you can dedicate yourself to Lilith, what is a leg?" Alaros patted the knee that he had already dealt with, and put it on the wooden board, the wood elf hero looked indifferent: "Just go back to Athel Loren. Just take a break."

"Take a good rest for a few months," Ryan said casually.

"A few months?" Alaros looked like you were teasing me: "Do you think this kind of injury will heal in a few months? Wow, the human heart is really sinister, I don't even understand that you are cursing me. Still laughing at me, Eslai is no better than you humans, even if I drink the berry wine brewed from the Fountain of Life of the Age Oak, I will at least rest for nearly ten years unless Isa performs a miracle."

"It's hard work." Ryan understands why the elves need to rest for months or even years as long as they are injured. The King of Knights is speechless and can only change the subject: "We will always remember your contribution."

"Hope it." Alaros spread his hands towards Ryan, and he threw a package to Ryan: "I should go, my leg hurts like this, I am destined to be unable to participate in the next battle, this is for you."

"This is?" Ryan took the package and found it was not heavy.

"This is another fragment of Lilith's Star Crown, which came from the ruins of the Warrag Fortress in the south of the Dark Realm." Alaros nodded: "Keep it and give it to Lilith, remember our help from Eslai."

After that, Alaros got up and left.

On the other side, at the funeral scene, Marshal Rick Heilberg was talking to the emperor’s champion and flag officer Ludwig Schwarzhammer. Heilberg shook his head sadly. There is nothing like seeing the empire being destroyed and tortured. To this extent, Marshal Rick felt even more distressed: "Ludwig, I think I am shaken."

"..." The white-bearded grandfather, the sanctuary powerhouse, the emperor's personal champion and flag officer Ludwig shook his head.

"Everyone thinks that Motkin was defeated because of our arrival, committed suicide because of fear of failure, and was defeated because he was attacked by us on both sides." Heilberg said bitterly: "You know, if Motkin Tekin doesn't kill himself, we may be able to win this war, but at least 40,000 of our 80,000 people who have rushed here will fall on the ruins of Wolfen forever, at least he can fight and we will lose. , Yes, we have a lot of sanctuary powerhouses here, very many, but from Oleg's body, it is not easy to defeat Motkin."

"However, he gave up, he gave up fighting to the death, he gave up the temptation to be promoted, and he even gave up breaking through. What kind of person is this Eternal God's Choice?"

"He is a warrior, a real warrior." Ludwig said in a muffled voice: "Fortunately, he committed suicide. Without his leadership, the Chaos army will be scattered like gravel."

After the funeral, everyone reached a tacit understanding after discussion.

That is about how to publicize the victory of this battle.

The human coalition defeated the Chaos army in a face-to-face confrontation in Wolfenburg. There was the stubborn resistance and persistence of the Ost people, the support of the dwarves of the Butcher Castle, and the help of the wood elves. Wolfenburg was able to hold out until reinforcements arrived.

The Chaos army was crushed by the enemy on both sides, and Motkin, the Chaos Eternal God, was fully aware of his doomed failure and decided to commit suicide to avoid the imminent shame.

The victory of the human coalition over the Chaos army is doomed and beyond doubt. This means that justice must triumph over evil, which means that order must defeat Chaos. No matter how many efforts and attempts are made by Chaos, they are all doomed to fail, because the coalition of order is Invincible!

Long live the Empire! Long live humanity! Long live the old world!

After cleaning the battlefield, the very tired army stayed in Wolfenburg and began to rest. Ryan estimated that it would take at least a week for his army to recover from the very tired condition.

At the same time, the army began to count the specific losses, and the information from the rear and the front also arrived at Wolfenburg one by one.

That afternoon, Lane's King of Brittany Knights was in the red, blue and gold-topped tent.

Since Wolfenburg has all been reduced to ruins except for the Neiburg Bull Fort, the army can only be stationed in the ruins at present. Ryan saw that most of the refugees were still crowded into the ruins and the mines, and he couldn't bear it and refused. After the invitation from the Elector Wamir to let him live in Wolfenburg, he chose to find a burnt aristocratic manor directly in the city and set up a tent inside.

Shamelessly distributed many affairs to Lawn and Morgiana, and after giving some guidance, Ryan finally had a chance to rest for a while. He first took a nap in the tent and slept in a daze. Hearing the footsteps outside, he subconsciously shouted, "Orica? Pour me a glass of water."

"There's no Orika here, my dear." The person here was Veronica, and Witch Garland changed into a pair of long-buttoned fishtail skirts with flesh-colored pantyhose and a pair of fiery red high-heeled shoes. , her sweet and charming face became more and more crystal clear, and on the ring finger of her left hand was a ring with a salamander pattern, which was wearing a high-quality Iserama silver master-level soft armor obtained from the Eight Peaks Mountain, Veronica She also got a chance to perform in this battle. She defeated Tzeentch God's Choice Hal - Eternal Eye. Unfortunately, due to the heavy snow and ice, the supreme element lord, Veronica's fire magic could not exert its maximum effect. Power, and eventually Hal escaped, and the coalition forces really didn't have the energy to chase.

Hearing Ryan subconsciously calling Olica's name, the female speaker's face bulged slightly, she poured a glass of water in front of Ryan, and said unhappily, "I miss your Olica? My dear, then why do you Why don't you bring Orika out?"

Ryan was still a little dizzy in sleep at this time. The king of knights took a sip of water, smiled and put his arms around Veronica, and fell onto the bed. Veronica screamed and quickly covered her mouth. Ryan hugged a full heart: "You guy! There are a lot of people outside!"

"Don't you want to give you a chance to perform without Orika?" Ryan reached out and took off Veronica's high-heeled shoes, hugged his first woman and groped on her silk feet, smelling her hair With the strong scent of rose perfume, the King of Knights hummed with enjoyment: "Honey, come and give me a hug."

"Really... thinking of Orika, come and hug me again." Veronica struggled and couldn't break free of Ryan's arm, so she could only hug him a little aggrievedly. The female speaker leaned on Ryan's arms and took out I wrote a letter: "Hey, back news, your Imperial Countess and your Teresa have set off for Wolfenburg and are expected to arrive in five days."

"Have all the troops in the southern part of the empire crossed the Tarabek River?" Ryan took the letter and read it casually. Usually, this kind of official letter is enough to skip the general content and read a few sentences.

"Well, in addition to these few troops, Helmut Feuerbach, the Grand Duke of Tarabek and Elector of Tarabeheim, suddenly decided to send a large army to support us, and another one to divide the merits of the war." Veronica said disdainfully, after enjoying being held by a man for a few minutes, the female speaker finally signaled to Ryan not to stay in bed: "Get up, dear, you still have a lot to deal with."

"What else is there?" Ryan could only helplessly let go of Veronica. The female speaker slipped her silk feet into her high-heeled shoes. She put her arms around Ryan and buried his face in her chest: "Dear, Several things, the first thing is about the issue of war capture, how to distribute it, Lawn has already discussed some results, but you have to decide."

"Mmmmm~" Ryan was squeezed comfortably by Veronica.

"The second thing is that your brother said he would go to him if he was free, and he said he would compensate you for the loss."

"I know, he told me." Ryan nodded.

"The third thing is... Ryan, there are many refugees here, and there are many children." Veronica rolled her eyes and said excitedly, "I took a look and found a few girls with magical talent. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is it..."

"Then you are going to talk to the elector of Wolfen." Ryan did not agree, but he did not refuse: "Go and negotiate the price with the elector yourself, anyway, they all know that you are my person."

"Hey hey~ I'm yours, always have been." Veronica knew that Ryan was standing for her, so she couldn't help giving her a kiss, and then patted Ryan on the shoulder, motioning for him Get up quickly.

Ten minutes later, Ryan and Veronica walked out of the king's tent together. There were very lively and amazed voices from outside. Everyone seemed to be watching something interesting. Even the old guards and the Holy Grail Knights were gathered. Together, tsk tsk amazed, seeing Ryan coming, everyone moved out of the way: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look! It's a bear! Such a cute bear, we have never seen such a cute giant bear! Its color is so strange ."

"Giant bear?" Ryan glanced curiously.

Just above the open space of the ruins, two black and white giant bears were eating together.

The black ears, dark circles, and limbs were all black. At the same time, they looked like white giant bears wearing a black waistcoat, which aroused everyone's onlookers and heated discussions. Their naive looks made everyone temporarily forget the pain caused by the war.

One of the giant bears was sitting on the ground, eating a grilled sparerib given by the crowd.

The other giant bear was even more arrogant. It stood upright, with its hands on its hips, its mouth wide open, and it was so arrogant.

come and feed me!

An old guard took out an apple and stuffed it into its mouth. The giant bear smelled the apple and expressed satisfaction. It stretched out its hand and grabbed the apple and bit it in half. The rest was in his hand. ate.

"???" Ryan looked a little stunned.

Isn't this... a panda?

How did it appear here?