Proof of the Sun King

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Azharion the Grim, Prince Iris, a hero famous among the high elves.

Princess Attila, the princess of the kingdom of Tyronlok, the commander of the high elf Tyronlok chariot army, the war lord and the most trusted assistant and female courtier of the new regent, Tyrion.

The wise Belanaar, the second archmage of the Hosbaita, the former mentor of Tigris, the most powerful mage after Tigris among the high elves.

The three elite heroes failed to rescue the little queen last time, and now they are making a comeback.

Azharion's face was still as absolutely cold as ever. The guardian of Iris had not shown any other expression for a long time. Something called duty and faith bound him, and there was tremendous pressure. His close friend promised to rescue the little queen this time, but Eltharion knew that compared with the rescue of the little queen last time, the quality and quantity of the high-quality troops and heroes who came this time have declined.

On the contrary, the undead are still as powerful as ever.

Therefore, on the ship that came to the old world, Azharion, Bellanaar, and Attila discussed a lot for a long time, and they were forced to reach a consensus - although the monkey's army was not up to standard in terms of quality and equipment, But at this time, Asur had no other choice. He had to seek human support, otherwise it would be an impossible task to rescue the little queen.

So who to seek support?

In fact, there is no choice. There are only two human countries that can be called "helpers" in the old world. They are the Empire and Brittany. The High Elves and the Empire are old friends. High elves and Ryan are also known and rated well (especially the monkeys who can fight).

After spending much more time than expected to arrive in Brittany, Aisarion and others were surprised to find that Brittany actually maintained a A rare peace, they arrived in autumn, the high elves thought it would be corrupted, wild beasts ravaged, and demons appeared to slaughter mortals from time to time, but the civilians here did not seem to be threatened by too much war, they are Intoxicated by the harvest, even after the harvest, many serfs sat on the ridge drinking and bragging and telling stories, small vendors set up stalls, and children ran and played in the fields.

If it weren't for the semi-martial law patrolling of towns and armies everywhere, the high elves might really wonder if the Doomsday had really come.

Of course, the high elves will definitely not come up directly to express their need for help, which is too embarrassing, so although Azharion is in a hurry, Belanaar and Attila both think don't rush to see Ryan, we Asur Erke never asked anyone in a low voice.

At this time, Talleyrand's existence is extremely important, and this Sun King's close ministers and favorites will become a bridge of temptation and communication.

Talleyrand intentionally wanted to show off the luxury of his castle and manor, a castle with a steward's residence, stables, tool houses, pigeon coops, chicken coops, a Charisian cowshed, a ca 17 acres of gardens, 188 acres of woods, 7 acres of grassland, 4 acres of vineyards, 15 acres of arable land and 7 farms, 2 mills and a private lodge.

But Azharion and others were not interested: "Have you responded to King Ryan? Our Assur's request?"

This **** prisoner! A smile appeared on Talleyrand's face: "This question, yes, I have communicated with His Majesty Ryan, but unfortunately, there is good news and bad news here."

"Good news and bad news? We don't have time to play quizzes with you, Charisian." Princess Attila still looked domineering, she was a little impatient.

"The good news is that we got news that the Lich King Arkhan and his undead army are approaching Britannia." Talleyrand nodded, the lame man was leaning on crutches, and he was even laughing: "So, your Excellencies Rescuing Alisara is half the difficulty."

"The bad news is that for defense, the entire kingdom of knights will be mobilized." Talleyrand tried to sit down: "In this case..."

"You stand for me! Talleyrand! You are not qualified to sit down!" Princess Attila said angrily.

Our business is not done, you dare to sit down?

"This is my home, my princess, I will do what I want, and leave if I want." Talleyrand ignored Princess Attila's warning, and the lame smiled like a flower: "This is the Sun King The power given to me is not the Phoenix King, please clarify."

"you?!"

"Perhaps His Royal Highness Tyrion can teach you, what is diplomatic rhetoric?" Talleyrand took an apple from the side and took a bite. The Sun King's foreign minister relaxed and leaned back on the soft chair: "Actually, I don't think threats can do much. You are here to save His Highness Alisara, not to be angry with me. Am I right?"

"What did you get in return for betraying Asur?" Azharion asked coldly: "In your position, what's the price? You are a lackey for Ryan, how much does he give you? We, Asur, can give you double."

"You are slandering my dignity, Your Excellency Prince Iris." Talleyrand leaned on the ground with his crutches and tapped lightly a few times: "It is the high-level tone of your Asur nobles that makes me If I choose to run away, I can be respected in front of Your Majesty, this is what I earned for myself, and I am respected in front of you, but this is what you gave me, and this is the difference."

"Difference? Dignity? You don't deserve dignity, you rascal." Princess Attila scolded: "A complete scoundrel, Asur raised you, but you brought your wit and talent to humanity."

"I never thought of betraying Assur, but your rude division can't solve any problems." Talleyrand was slightly displeased, but only slightly: "Blindly labeling me with nationality and race, Then you should go to Nagaroth and ask the Witch King, or our forest friends, and tell the Witch King and the Forest King, you two rascals! Well, yes, rascals! Let's see if the problem can be solved , I must admit, you still have a lot to learn from Lord Tigris, you do this, keep dividing us, you, and knocking down, it will only make friends less and less, oh, I almost forgot, even if There is no 'we' to you either."

"You!" Princess Attila flushed with anger.

"Enough." Seeing that the topic became more and more rigid, the wise Belanna finally spoke, and the old second archmage continued: "Do your best, Talleyrand, to persuade His Majesty Ryan, if he can't If we set out in person, we must provide at least an army of more than 5,000 people, and it is best to have a strong commander in the sanctuary. Of course, we have prepared 10,000 gold sofflin as a reward, and 50 boxes of gifts, please also He must take it."

"I'll do my best." Talleyrand nodded.

Azharion and the others left, and Talleyrand sat in his chair, playing with his lion-headed cane of Charis inlaid with gold, diamonds, jewels, agate, silver and vibrating gold. Laughed a few times.

"That's why I don't want to stay in Ulthuan."

After thinking about it for a few minutes, Talleyrand called out, "Someone!"

"Master?" Several young and beautiful Estalian beauties walked in from outside wearing maid costumes.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to meet at the Palace of Fontainebleau, now."

"Yes!"

"He is a villain, a despicable and shameless villain." The high-precision trio left Talleyrand's manor castle in the dark, Princess Attila said angrily and disdainfully: "This kind of villain can actually live in From a high position, it can be seen that the Sun King's vision is really not very good."

"That's who he is," Azharion said coldly, no one knew who he was talking about.

"We have worked hard for the knight kingdom. Next is the empire. Whether it is Nuer or Brunswick, there are elite troops we need. The empire and the undead have a natural hatred that cannot be resolved." Bellanall said calmly: "I'm almost certain that we can get the help we want from the Empire."

"We didn't need this kind of help. With Asul, we could have wiped out Sylvania. The Juggernaut, Ranger, and Shadow Warrior would hunt down every vampire that existed, and it would be impossible to escape the law. This It will be the day of the extinction of the vampire race. As for the dwarves, the relationship between us will also recover a little, and maybe the Supreme King will agree to our request to return the Phoenix Crown." Princess Attila had no choice but to say: "But now most of the All armies must remain in Ulthuan, under the leadership of the High Lord, against the Chaos Demons, and guard the peace of Ulthuan."

"And this is the problem. We only have more than a thousand people, and we must help humans and dwarves." Bellanall nodded.

"Let's go to Marienburg, then Brunswick, Karl Franz will provide us with the army we need, he owes Assur." Azharion said coldly: "As for King Ryan's army , I believe they will join us there when the time comes."

"Let's go, we can't wait any longer."

"Yes."

The high elves come from the sea and go from the sea.

…………I am the dividing line that never sets the elven empire…………

Taking advantage of the darkness, Talleyrand's carriage was quickly released under the inspection of the old guards. The lame man, leaning on crutches, headed to the oval courtyard to prepare to meet Ryan under the guidance of his attendants.

The courtyard was quiet, and Talleyrand took a sip and stood at the door, thinking about what to say.

The door opened, and Morgiana, the witch of the lake god, came out. Today, the witch of the lake **** was wearing a long skirt of brittany pastoral velvet with rainbow pink butterflies, with white lace stockings and pink back button rhinestone high heels, golden With her hair spread over her shoulders and her beautiful face with delicate makeup, Morgiana originally had a happy smile on her face, but when she saw Talleyrand standing at the door, the lake **** witch's smile disappeared instantly, and she frowned. , and at the same time unnaturally stretched out his hand to hold his somewhat low neckline, and said unhappily, "What are you doing here?"

Talleyrand lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Mogiana. The Minister of Foreign Affairs could only look down at Mogiana's pink high heels and pink insteps wrapped in ultra-thin white lace crystal stockings: "I'm in a hurry. It is very urgent to inform Your Majesty.”

"Oh!" Morgiana noticed that Talleyrand was looking at her silk feet, and took a step back unnaturally. She would not dress so brightly in front of people on weekdays, but today is different. Ryan has been in retreat for several months. She owed her for many days when she woke up. She couldn't help it today, and wanted Ryan to "check" and "repair". The witch of the lake **** simply said directly: "Then go in, he's in there."

"Yes." Talleyrand breathed a sigh of relief. The lame man knew clearly the relationship between Ryan and Morgiana. He smiled and said, "Madam, maybe you can listen to me."

"Oh? What are you trying to say?" Morgiana stopped.

"During this time, you can discuss with Your Majesty how to deal with the undead." Talleyrand said with a smile: "There is a quiet place in my manor. I plan to invite you, Your Majesty, and the Queen to be guests. How would you like to rest for a few days?"

"I'm afraid he won't agree." Morgiana's eyes lit up. There were too many people in the Palace of Fontainebleau, and no place other than the chapel was really suitable for a date with Ryan. It was too easy to be discovered and disturbed. Only open for one day.

In the past, Olika helped to look out for the wind, but the current head maid, Sylvia, is a person with an old-fashioned and serious personality. She can't do this kind of thing, and she can't do it.

"Leave it to me, ma'am." Talleyrand smiled. "You can wait for the good news with peace of mind."

"...You are capable, serve Ryan well." Morgiana suddenly turned cloudy and sunny, and the witch of the lake **** smiled again. She patted Talleyrand on the shoulder and went out. She was going to give Ryan and Su by herself. Leah makes dinner.

Even a servant has the right to choose his own master, Talleyrand thought.

The door opened, Ryan and Suria were sitting and working together, Sylvia stood by, the thick parchment roll almost blocked Ryan's body, and the Sun King didn't lift his head: "Talleyrand, What's the matter? It must be urgent to come in so late."

"Ulthuan has come and brought their troops, my majesty." Talleyrand approached limping on crutches, and he said helplessly: "They didn't come to you, but to me, A lot of requests were made to me, and as soon as I heard them, I hurried over to report to you."

"Report?" Ryan raised his head: "What's up with our high-precision friend?"

"It's about the little queen last time, Your Majesty, you know, the last attempt to rescue the little queen failed." Talleyrand handed a white piece of paper with high elf characters to Ryan's hand and bowed: "They are here again, to rescue the little queen."

"How did you talk to them?" Ryan looked at the arrogant wording~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

"It's a pity, whether it's Lord Azharion, Lord Attila or the famous wise Lord Belanaar, these great names do not have the slightest courtesy and respect, and they require you to lead your troops and lead your friends and family in person. The Guard and your Royal Legion went to Sylvania in person to rescue Alisala." Talleyrand considered his tone, making himself sound like a victim and aggrieved: "During this process , they also questioned whether I was Asul."

"You annoyed them?" Ryan didn't care, the Primarch handed the letter to his wife, and Suria frowned immediately after taking a look.

"No, Your Majesty, fortunately, they are still sane." Talleyrand laughed: "I managed to persuade them to lower the conditions, I told them that His Majesty could not do it anyway, they had to compromise, but ...still arrogant."

"This condition has not been lowered much." Ryan complained, but he still affirmed Talleyrand's contribution: "Anyway, thank you for your communication. I will take this issue to the High Command and discuss it together."

"Your Majesty, don't thank me, you know that I will always stand with you." Talleyrand bowed again: "I will always be your faithful servant."

Ryan took the parchment, wrote a few lines, and then flashed lightning from his fingertips, imprinting a pattern of a gray knight on the parchment: "Send this letter to Noor, Talleyrand, immediately."

"Understood, my majesty."

"Wait, there's this!" Ryan took out a string of rosary beads glittering with pure psionic energy from the table: "Give this to Azharion."

"The resurrection of Nagash must be stopped! Otherwise, the undead will sweep the world."

(End of this chapter)