Proof of the Sun King

Put venison, wild vegetables, two spoonfuls of flour, pepper and other seasonings in the iron pot successively, and a pot of venison soup full of fresh and fragrant meat is out. Lane and the sorceress sit opposite each other and enjoy the delicious food The venison soup, the kingdom knight took out a large spoon and a small bowl, filled the bowl and handed it to Teresa first: "Ma'am first."

The sorceress took it with all her might. After tasting it with a spoon, she nodded: "Your craftsmanship is indeed very good. Being able to act with you, at least I don't have to endure those disgusting and inferior food."

Ryan stopped. He looked at Teresa's beautiful face in the moonlight, and then looked at her silver pupils through her black-rimmed glasses with purple butterfly patterns, and suddenly smiled: "I have this kind of craftsmanship. There are not many kingdom knights, at least in Nord, there is no semicolon."

"...Do you want some bread?" Teresa took out a tin box, which contained a few pieces of black bread, which looked like the kind eaten by the mercenaries outside, but Ryan knew how the sorceress could eat it. What about regular brown bread?

The most popular, basic and lowest-level food on the continent is black bread, but this is not the kind of black bread that Ryan has seen when he was on Earth. The cortex, germ, aleurone layer, a small amount of endosperm and other bran that are ground during the milling process, and even some sawdust and some mud are baked. If the baking time is a little longer, these brown breads will be like stones. As hard as it is, you have to break your teeth in one bite. The correct way is to boil it in hot water, and then soak it in water to eat. Of course, the most disgusting thing is that the proportion of mud and wood chips in some black bread is very high. It is big, and there are a lot of dirty things mixed in, and because yeast is precious, most of the brown bread is fermented with the feces of saber-toothed tigers. The feces of this beast that haunts the northern regions all year round are enough to make a large basket of black bread. Bread too.

There has been such a story. The thief broke into a farmer's house, and was shot in the head by the panicked housewife with the brown bread, bleeding all over the place.

Lane doesn't have much experience of eating brown bread. The most he eats at home is rye bread baked by servants. This bread does not include wood chips, mud, feces and other things during the production process. It is made by mixing rye flour and wheat flour. The servants will also add a spoonful of sugar, a few spoonfuls of butter and a little bit of milk residue in it. It still tastes very good.

But compared to the kind of brown bread that Teresa was holding in her hand, it was scum.

The black bread in Teresa's hands is made of sugarcane honey imported from Brittany, known as the sweetest on the continent, and high-quality wheat flour imported from the Great Plains of Lussen near Brunswick, the capital of the empire. Garland's black bread, the few pieces of black bread in Teresa's hand are worth more than fifty silver coins. This kind of bread is fluffy and delicious, and it can be eaten directly without any other ingredients.

"If it wasn't for a battle in the afternoon, I would have thought we were here for a picnic, my eldest lady." Ryan said helplessly, picking up the deer chops in the bowl with a fork, eating the meat, and spitting the bones aside. .

"I put it here, if you want to eat it, take it yourself." The sorceress was a little embarrassed now: "This is the first time I've been out alone. I was afraid that I wouldn't be used to the food outside, so I brought some of it myself."

"Okay, in the wild, you can eat freshly cooked food if you can, if you don't think about eating dry food." Ryan waved his hand to refuse, he took the roasted deer leg off the shelf: "I want some Roast venison?"

"Okay." The sorceress didn't refuse, she had confidence in Ryan's cooking skills.

Sure enough, at the entrance of the venison, there was no fishy smell as imagined. The delicious and smooth taste of venison came from the tip of the tongue. The crispy outside and tender inside made the sorceress squinted her eyes with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"It's good to eat." Ryan nodded, and after Teresa ate some more food to indicate that she was full, he directly solved the rest.

"Time is running out. I'm no different from an ordinary person now. Hurry up and convene everyone for a meeting." Teresa took the initiative and said, "We've wasted too much time."

"Oh? Don't you hate spending time with stinky men who smell blood?" Ryan couldn't help saying deliberately when he saw the invitation from the sorceress who had always been obsessed with cleanliness.

"Don't think I can't see it, you have a strange energy surrounding you, so there won't be any odor... As for others, just sit farther away." Teresa lifted the curtain and went in and wanted to change. clothing.

What she didn't say was that the light blue energy lingering around Ryan was very clear and pure, which made her feel very comfortable, so she was willing to communicate with him more.

"The weather doesn't allow it right now, otherwise I'll find some way to get you some hot water to take a bath. After all, you can't jump into the glacier to take a bath like me." Ryan nodded: "I'll call everyone first."

"Yeah." The tent's curtain was lowered.

Ryan first went to the location where everyone was camping and called everyone in the mercenary group to have a meeting. The leader of the group, Boris, was seriously injured. There are several lethal wounds.

The name of Boris, Ryan, has been heard. This elite-level Berserker started out with an axe, and later traveled south and north as a mercenary, starting his own "Blood Axe" name.

If ordinary warriors are only slightly stronger and know more combat skills than ordinary people, then in addition to their increasingly sophisticated combat skills, elite warriors have begun to be further strengthened, especially Berserkers like Boris. .

Berserker is an advanced class of warriors. This class gives up most of the defense power and pours all the talents into the attack power. At the level of the elite Boris, his arms can lift hundreds of pounds of weight. If you go to the battlefield, it will not be a problem for one person to deal with a dozen or so heavily armed ordinary soldiers.

It can only be said that the racial advantage of the Beastmen is too obvious. Take the previous Beastman leader as an example. The strength of the Beastman leader is probably at the peak of the elite level, but his performance in battle is completely pressing Boris. The wrist is in a state of rolling.

Everyone in the mercenary group had just finished their dinner, and they were all in a relaxed state. Ryan could see that everyone was tired. At the end of the battle, everyone asked what to do next. Ryan knew very well. The group of themselves who were delayed by the Beastmen tribe had already lost Belt, so they just said that they would find a place to rest for a while.

After hearing Ryan's call, everyone cheered up a little. Everyone sat down around the fire. Even though Boris was seriously injured, he still listened with his body. , Seeing Ryan's expression a little puzzled, the deputy head added: "He is my apprentice, learn a little knowledge."

Ryan didn't say anything.

At this time, a fragrant wind with the smell of lavender wafted by, and Teresa appeared in front of everyone. She changed out of the black leather jacket for battle and wore a sea-blue mink fur coat to frame her proud figure. The wrapping is exquisite, the long hem almost hangs below the woman's calf, a pearl necklace hangs on her chest, and the silver high-heeled boots highlight her slender body line, which is conservatively estimated to be 1.7 meters. above.

The women in the Garland Council all love the luxury of life, which Ryan knows deeply.

"Teresa is here too, then let's start!" The sorceress sat down beside the kingdom knight and gave him a wink, indicating to start, so Ryan said: "First of all, a bad news, we put Bell We lost the special follower. Before we met the Beastman, we were about three to four hours away from him, but after fighting the Beastman, we are now at least a day away from him. "

"Secondly, Teresa's mana is exhausted, and it will take a few days to recover. We can't pin our hopes on magic." Ryan continued, and everyone turned their attention to the sorceress, who nodded silently.

"What do you guys think about the current situation? Or do you have any news to tell me?" The flames of the fire illuminated the faces of several people. Boris was injured and remained silent. Wilt seemed to be thinking about something. All you can see is the bright moonlight and hear the crackling sound inside the fire.

All the people sat cross-legged, only the sorceress was a special case. Ryan made a marja for her, because Teresa definitely couldn't tolerate dust on her clothes, but it felt different in Banda's eyes. , He felt that the Kingdom Knight was deliberately trying to please Ms. Trovik. Seeing that everyone did not speak, Banda thought that it was time for him to express himself. Before, he had already conceived a good plan. After listening to this plan, Ms. Trovik would definitely be impressed with me!

"I have a plan, Ms. Trovik!" Banda suddenly said, ignoring Wilt's restraining gaze, and continued: "That's it, I think we should pursue the victory!"

"Pursue after victory?" Ryan became interested, he stretched out his hand to stop Wilt's expression, and signaled Banda to continue.

Banda felt that Teresa's eyes were also on him, and even more eloquently said: "There is a clue, an important clue, you have ignored, that is Wan Magic Rock, Ms. Trovik is there Didn't I tell you when? She felt the power of the Myriad Magic Rock, so the fallen hunter must be located near Myriad Magic Rock. The Beastmen tribe has been defeated by Ms. Trovik. Once the Beastman leader dies, the Beastman tribe will fall into a long-term internal fight and civil strife, so we will go to the vicinity of Wanmoyan tomorrow to investigate and we will definitely gain something."

"..." Ryan let out a long sigh, his eyes floated for a long time, Boris coughed a few times, Wilt lowered his head and remained silent, as for Teresa, who Banda cared about most, he used the Look at him like an idiot.

In the end, Ryan took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Banda, if I am leading a complete knight order now, then I will consider doing this, but we only have twenty or thirty people, and there are heavy casualties, each with injuries."

"You may not know what Wanmayan is, but I'll tell you."

"Wan Demon Rock is a kind of totem rock, also known as the core of chaos. It is the sacred totem of the beasts. They are usually hidden in the darkest and most inaccessible deep forests, secret caves or steep mountain tops. Anyone who dares to break into the Wan Demon Those who do not split their toes in the area around the rock will be met with the merciless wrath of all the beastmen within a hundred miles."

"There are generally strong Doomsday Bulls guarding the surroundings of Wanmoyan. Even me, facing Doomsday Bulls, is at a disadvantage, let alone twenty or thirty mercenaries of us. Going there is completely dead."

Although the young mercenary disliked Ryan very much, he cherished his mercenary group very much. In the past few years, he had grown up in the mercenary group, so after hearing Ryan's judgment, he just muttered: "Who will die? Not necessarily." He stopped talking.

"That's it, Mr. Ryan, in the following days of tracking, we have found that Belt's actions are as follows. His hiding route is erratic, and he has set up many obstacles to try to hide from Ms. Trovik's pursuit. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But his overall travel route has a regular pattern, that is, the overall movement is westward." Wirth took out a map, and he first placed a huge castle in the middle of the map. Last point: "Seven days ago, Belt escaped from the capital of Winter City, and chose to go west."

Then the deputy head of the mercenary swiped his finger to the left, pointing to a town sign: "Five days ago, our Blood Axe mercenary group and Ms. Trovik witnessed Belt in the town of Lutop, but Belt disappeared into the snow in no time, and despite our desperate pursuit, we lost Belt's footsteps near the Glenshen Trail."

"Then, it's Meen Forest." Wilt then put his hand on a large forest pattern. Meen Forest is very large, accounting for almost one-eighth of the Nord Kingdom's territory. people attack.

"So Belt has always been going west. This is the rule we have concluded." Wilt said, "I wonder what Mr. Ryan thinks?"

"Belt will want to escape from Nord, it's for sure, Nord is chasing him everywhere, although he can hide in the deep mountains and forests for a lifetime, so drinking blood and beasts is a way to avoid pursuit. Choose, but he won't do that." Ryan's face was serious, he realized something.

"Why?" Banda couldn't help but ask again.

"Evil God, will not want a useless believer, whether it is the blood **** who likes blood and killing, or the master of trickery who likes deceit and deceit, and the salix who advocates the pursuit of degenerate sensual stimulation, they will not want one. Useless believers, only the father of decay and disease will accept all believers." Ryan added after explaining, and then continued: "So there are only three possibilities for Belt's whereabouts."