Proof of the Sun King

Burning buildings, crumbling towns, hordes of the Empire's inhabitants are fleeing.

"Help~"

"Charlie Man is on, save your people!"

"Saliyah protect me!"

"Moore is on top."

The villagers with their families and their families retreated desperately towards the Justice Church Cathedral in the center of the town, where dozens of defenders and hundreds of militiamen gathered to prepare for the final resistance.

Hordes of beastmen rushed into the town, overturned the fragile defenses and walls, and the beastmen who were starving to the point of madness would kill adults and devour their flesh, dragging women and children. Go, these people will become a weapon for the reproduction of the beastman race. Affected by the increasingly violent wind of chaos, the current beastman cubs can enter youth in only ten days, and fully mature and enter the prime of life in three months. .

Can't kill no matter what.

After breaking the city wall and defeating the defenders, the Beastmen did not choose to attack the inner fort and church in the center of the town. The cunning Beastmen knew that there must be the largest number of defenders and the most tenacious resistance. The Beastmen chose to attack the tavern, hotel, and market. , because there is a large amount of food and wine there, even if it has become a son of chaos, the preference for alcoholic beverages and meat is still the instinct of these creatures.

But today the group of Beastmen are not very lucky.

Turning around a street corner, a young male nobleman spread his legs and stood in the middle of the street. He had long smooth black hair, and his black-gold full body plate armor reflected the light and shadow of the dwarf runes. Star eyes, blue eyes stared at the beastmen.

The male noble held a slender half-sword in one hand, a finely quenched forge from a dwarf, obviously of the highest quality.

Behind him, ten Blackstone guards lined up, carrying the unparalleled pride of the Nuer and contempt for the Beastmen, and the great swordsmen lifted their chins and looked at their enemies.

The young male nobleman's black-gold cloak blew with the wind through the hall, and on it was the pattern of a golden lion on a black background, just like the coat of arms on the baron's chest, his face was cold and contemptuous, and he saw the Beastmen attacking his people. He vomited a word quietly: "F ** K!"

"Kill...the hoofless...eat the meat!" The big horned beast king was the first to roar. Among the beasts, an inferior horned beast pulled the bow and wound, the simple short bow was full, and a bone arrow shot out of the air.

"Hey~"

"Bang!" The male nobleman flicked his wrist, and the half-sword sword in his hand crossed a semi-circle, and the bone arrow was thrown into the air.

"Roar!" The first horned beast rushed up, and the male noble grabbed the hilt of the sword and spun it upwards. The cold light coming from the front forced the horned beast to hide from the bottom. On the wrist, the rusted battle axe fell to the ground, and then the baron grabbed the upper half of the hand-half sword, and with both hands, let the long sword penetrate the horned beast's head.

"The first one." Baron Nuer said coldly.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Next, two horned beasts charged together. The baron first raised his sword to block the charge of the first horned beast. He took a step back, relieved all his strength, and let the half-sword in his hand pass along the machete in the hand of the horned beast. The incoming power swirled in a circle in the air, and split its chest in an instant.

Retracting the sword, facing the second enemy, the baron slashed upwards, withstood the battle axe, and stabbed the long sword down quickly. The blade pierced the thigh of the horned beast. Cut down the horned beast, then turned around quickly, slid, flashed a spear of a bad-horned beast, held the hilt of the sword with the backhand, a left sword, a right sword, cut off the head of the flying bad-horned beast, and fell to the ground Before grabbing the long handle of the spear and sending it forward, the Beastman Beast Archer, who first shot the bone sword, was pierced by the flying spear and stuck directly on the wall behind him.

"Second, third, fourth."

The remaining beastmen were instantly shocked by the baron in front of them. They hesitated for a while, but they still headed towards the baron. The two horned beasts were equipped with shields and hand axes.

The baron didn't panic at all. He raised his hand first, and the magic he had prepared for a long time was activated. Several beams of metal torrents fell from the sky. It hit the lower half of the horned beast handaxe precisely, and immediately after the sword dance swept across, the sword was held in the backhand and turned around to pierce the neck of the first horned beast.

The blade of the sword was drawn out quickly, and the blood sprayed. Before the blood of the first horned beast fell, the baron continued to charge forward. The sound of the gap in the leather armor was filled with his robe.

He kicked the corpse away from himself with one foot, and now, the big horned beast was left.

Knowing that he was the only one left, the Big Horned Beast King took a deep breath, bowed his body, and clenched the giant axe across his chest with both hands, ready to meet the baron's attack.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the baron's mouth. The moment he saw the big horn sinking, Frederick immediately reached out and lightly opened the button, and grasped the handle of the Seiko Rune Firearm from the holster around his waist.

"Bang!" There was a cloud of white smoke, a **** flower gushed out from the forehead of the big horned beast, and the Beastman Beastmaster fell down in response.

From Frederick's touch to the moment when the bighorn was killed, the whole process was less than 0.5 seconds.

"Duoo~duoo~duoooooo~" The horn belonging to Nuer's army sounded from a distance, and cheers soon came from the town.

"It's the Nuer army, the Nuer army is here to save us!"

"Look at the flag, here comes our baron."

"Our baron, forever!"

"The Shield of the Empire, the Light of Nur!"

The humans in the town erupted into cheers.

The reinforcements from Nuer rushed into the city quickly, and the Beastman Beastmaster was already a corpse, with almost no effort, black clothes and black armor, the murderous Nuer elite, and the provincial army and noble private army who followed them. The Beastmen were immediately defeated, slaughtered the beasts and drove the remaining swift enemies into the forest.

"No matter how you kill it, you can't kill it." Surrounded by the great swordsmen of the Blackstone Guard, Baron Nuer, the deputy commander of Nuer's city defense force, General Nuer, the defender of Nuer and Wessenland, and the friend of Solland , Shield of the City, Imperial Countess Emmanuel von Lebowitz Bernardino and Son of the Sun King Ryan, Frederick von Lebowitz Bernardino Little Victory The joy, the baron just frowned, there have been too many similar victories this year, Frederick has been numb, and now the baron is thinking more about how to solve it once and for all, or temporarily solve these **** beasts Endless harassment of people.

Since the last time she was assassinated, Emilia, the Imperial Countess, became more and more tired of dealing with military and political affairs. The military power was further transferred to Frederick, and there were rumors in the court of Noor that it was the Imperial Countess. I plan to retire when my son is around thirty and pass all the titles to him.

Of course, the thing that caught Emilia's attention the most recently was the "damn liar gang" (referring to Volten and Luther Huss), the Imperial Countess had been planning for Frederick's future ascension for more than ten years, but ended up halfway through. Killing a Watten made Emilia extremely angry, and at the same time, it also increased the cracks within the empire. For example, in the battle on the northern front, Emilia only symbolically sent a general to lead three Nurses. The Legion rushed to the front.

Frederick felt very speechless about this. He understood his mother's troubles. For this reason, he secretly arranged some activities to cover his mother's teleportation to Britannia to find his father to relax.

In fact, although Emilia came to the Empire to become a duchess, she went to Brittany for at least two or three months every year to find her father, and Frederick fully understood this.

After cleaning up everything, Frederick rode his beloved pure-blood elf warhorse. He planned to return to Noor as soon as possible. It is not safe to spend the night outside the city, so the baron has always tried to avoid spending the night outside the city as little as possible.

Speaking of outside the city, Frederick asked his bodyguard, Blackrock Guard Captain Nathan Drake, "Is there any news about entrusting you to investigate the sewers before?"

"No." Nathan Drake shook his head, and the captain of the Blackstone Guard said with a bitter face: "I sent three teams of people, and one team found nothing after going around the sewers for a long time, and only reported that some body sizes were relatively comparable. Big rats infested, but definitely not some Skaven, the second group found a vampire lair, the Strigney Vampires, they paid a small price to destroy some of the scavengers inside, the third group The team members disappeared completely, and they never came back."

"Didn't you send someone to look for it?" Frederick frowned. The baron knew that there must be Skaven rat people underground in Nur. After all, there had been a rat plague in Nur before, and not only did he steal a batch of precious The blueprint, the factory area was destroyed in half, and if the two partners of Gotrek and Felix hadn't defeated the Skaven Grey Prophet Chuanquillo, Nur really didn't know how much he would have to pay.

However, after a year or two of searching, they found nothing. Most of the reconnaissance teams sent out only saw some mutated mice. A small number of the reconnaissance teams disappeared, and no one saw them again.

Noor's university and the military reiterated it after many discussions: "The Skaven doesn't exist, don't waste your energy, my baron."

This is hard.

What was even more disturbing was that Frederick's maid Noelle didn't know what was wrong. She was suddenly weak and bedridden, talking nonsense while having a high fever. His own tactical guidance, now everything can only rely on himself, he let Noelle rest well, arranged for her to be taken care of by the best manpower, and carried the burden himself.

There is no news of the empire and the high-precision coalition that went to Sylvania now, and Frederick couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of the former little queen Alisara.

Who can understand my heart?

On the way back, it was fickle, snow began to fall on the continuously cooling sky, and the white snow fell on Frederick's armor and blood-stained burqa, black, white, red, gold, four-color ginseng. Miscellaneous, just like Noor's glorious history.

The young baron looked at the sky with a wry smile. It was already spring, and it still snowed from time to time. The weather was getting colder and colder. It was conceivable that this year must be another bad year.

Thinking of Noelle, who was seriously ill, thinking of the little queen who had been captured for a long time and now has no news of it, thinking of herself, Watten and Luitpold, and thinking of her father, Queen Surya, and her mother. The story, and looking at the swirling snowflakes, Frederick couldn't help but think of a song his father taught him to sing when he was a child, and it seemed that it should have been sung at this time.

Rap and sing, and the baron's voice soon spread across the silent fields and snowy skies of the Empire.

"Could it be that you are ~ pretending to be lonely~"

"Why is your ~heart so affected~"

"Come back, unknowingly~"

"I have been deeply attracted to you~"

"How can I reflect my heart in the mirror for you to see clearly?"

"Even if it's a love that turns out to be a luxury, is there a day when it will be reflected in the mirror?"

"Until the faint dawn can be seen, this love is still unable to move an inch~"

Singing and singing, Frederick was moved by himself.

I sing really well.

It's just that the little queen is missing now, and Noelle is seriously ill. It's a pity that such a good singing voice is not available.

While Frederick was still thinking, a person suddenly rushed out from the side of the road. She was wearing a brown robe with a thick cloak and hood on her head, which made her face invisible. , but from her loose flaxen hair and slender figure, and the elegant running posture with her skirt, she must be a female aristocrat, and she has experienced very strict court training. She holds a handful of flowers and uses A shy and shy voice shouted: "My baron, I will offer you flowers!"

Look, it's another suitor of mine, but unfortunately I already have it in my heart, Frederick thought with some smugness, the baron glanced at this woman's figure and felt a little familiar, he noticed that there was something in the other's body. A lot of the magical energy of the wind of death, there is no chaotic corruption on the body, so she stretched out her hand to indicate that she can come and offer flowers.

Death-type apprentice mage? The apprentice of Cemetery Rose Elspeth mentor?

Isn't it the most romantic thing for a noble girl in Huaichun to present flowers to the heroic knight? Everyone in the Nuer Army was also happy to watch the show and did not stop it.

Seeing that no one was stopping the girl, she suppressed her excitement and trotted to Frederick's elf warhorse, holding up the flowers.

"Thanks... Ellie???!!!" Frederick took it and was about to say thank you, the alluring face revealed from the girl's hood instantly made the baron's heart beat 400 beats per minute, and his pupils tightened. , opened his mouth wide, and the little queen's name almost blurted out. Fortunately, the baron quickly changed his words: "Miss Ellie? Is it you?

"Save me, Frey, save me." As soon as Alisara saw Frederick, tears fell from her face, and the little queen whispered in Elvish language with some choked up: "Please, save me , Uncle Azharion is dead, Belanaar is dead, everyone is dead! I have nowhere to go, I know only you can take me in, please, Frey!"

Everyone is dead? Frederick was shocked and thought that the amount of information in this sentence is really huge! Everyone is dead? Does it mean that all the elites are dead or that everyone including Archbishop Vecma and Grand Master Hans of the Knights Templar are dead?

Only you can take me in? Isn't that right? No matter how you think about it, Alisara shouldn't come to defect to herself.

Also, Frederick will naturally not forget the appearance and strength of the little queen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How did she turn her hair into light flaxen and become a death wizard?

The baron's face was full of question marks, the amount of information was too large, and he was even a little sluggish.

The little queen understood this sluggishness as Frederick's hesitation, and she was like falling into an ice cellar.

The world is so big, where is my home?

Alisara made her last stubbornness, and she stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears: "I... I understand, sorry for bothering you, I'll get out of here."

"Wait!" Frederick quickly reached out and grabbed her when he saw that Alisara was leaving.

The little queen who had been thinking about it all the time took the initiative to come alone to join her, and she wanted to take her in by herself?

Where did such a good thing come from? It's like gold in the sky!

It's time!

After a brief shock, Frederick was immediately ecstatic. The baron simply stretched out his hand to pull up Alisara and held it in front of him. A touching love story was instantly formed in his mind. He said to everyone: "A beautiful lady whose whole family was sacrificed in the war and was lonely came to defect to me. Everyone said should I take her in?"

"Of course, you deserve it, my baron!" The Nuer soldiers naturally cooperated with Frederick's performance. The baron obviously took a fancy to this girl, and everyone cheered, clapped, and screamed.

"Come on, let's go back to Nur, tell me in detail what happened." The army continued on its way, and the baron whispered to the little queen in his arms: "Don't worry, I will keep you safe."

"Yeah." Alisara let out a soft breath, and then her body finally slackened with relaxation.

Sure enough, Goddess Lilith's advice was reliable.

Nur, where Frederick was, was the only place in the old world that had the ability, willingness and conditions to take her in.

She will start a new life in this place.