Proof of the Sun King

ps. In order to celebrate the order breaking 1000, there are two watch today, and the second watch is after 7pm.

Morgiana raised the potion chalice in her hand.

The energy in the Holy Grail tumbled, and the stored magic wind energy was released by the witch of the lake god. There was a rumbling sound of thunder in the clouds, and Morgiana chanted a magic spell in a low voice, guiding the power of lightning.

"Uh, ah, ah!" The male serf looked like he was in his thirties. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground and backed up again and again. In front of him were a dozen zombies and several cannibals. ghost.

Zombies are the lowest level of undead after the corpse is immediately resurrected. These undead have lost their minds and even lost their instincts. They only know how to attack the enemy under the control of necromancers or vampire leaders. The eyes of these corpses exude blue. The Soul Sword was held in Morgiana's hand, and the witch of the lake **** said sharply: "Enough! Just there, don't come near me!"

"Yes, yes!" The serf quickly stopped his footsteps. He was about to raise his head to say something when Morgiana suddenly heard footsteps behind him and the exclamation of Clement, the Prophet of the Lake. : "His Royal Highness Morgiana, behind you!"

A dire wolf with blue fire in its eyes rushed towards Morgiana at an extremely fast speed. It roared, kicked its hind legs hard, and charged directly towards Morgiana's back. The stench and disgusting smell The saliva spurted out of its **** mouth.

Morgiana's eyes twisted, and there was no panic at all. She firmly held the hilt of the rune sword in her right hand, and the sharp sword went straight out. stab in.

The **** storm, the dire wolf was gutted by Morgiana's sharp sword, and its intestines and blood were spilled all over the place. Under the protection of the golden belt, these dry blood and disgusting body fluids could not get close to Morgiana. The body is blocked by the shield.

"His Royal Highness Mogiana? Are you alright?" The Prophet of the Lake God hurriedly called and came to Mogiana's side.

"It's okay..." Morgiana Qingcheng's face was full of seriousness, she looked at the corpse of the dire wolf: "Just a despicable sneak attack."

Then, the witch of the lake **** turned her gaze back to the serf in front of her. It seemed that she was being chased by vampire creatures. The Mirror of Morgiana told her that the serf in front of her was also full of the disgusting stench of vampires and traces of undead magic. : "Are you a nearby villager?"

"Yes, I am a villager from Feuerbach nearby. My name is Allen." The serf knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you very much, my highness, you saved my life!"

"Feuerbach..." Morgiana and Clement looked at each other, that was the village they were going to, and the girl in the prophecy was in Feuerbach: "Are you a resident there? How is Feuerbach now?"

"The situation is not very good. My Highness, since the continuous war, the number of residents in the town has dropped sharply. There used to be three or five hundred people, but now there may be no more than two hundred." The serf kowtowed repeatedly: "This year the knights The lord wants to collect taxes again, and we see that we can't live anymore, so I want to go into the woods to see if I can find something to eat, but I encounter the dead again, hey, if His Highness hadn't rescued me, I'd definitely be dead , just some rye and bran left in the house..."

"Enough, shut up and take us to Feuerbach." The Prophet of the Lake God didn't even bother to listen to the serfs' complaints. If the Sisters of the Convent was a charity organization for the serfs to complain, the Britania who lined up to complain The serf can go around the old world one and a half times, so she decisively stopped the serf's next words.

Morgiana's face was stern, and she never said a word. Obviously, she didn't take the serf's words to heart.

So the serf went to Feuerbach with the witch of the lake **** and the prophet of the lake god.

This is a village that has already shown decay. In the rain and snow, there are still a few militiamen and guards standing guard on the low wooden city walls and sentries, but the residents are rarely seen. Looking around, the entire village He was almost buried in the white snow, like a half-dead old man breathing hard, trying to find his last chance.

The big tree people at the entrance of the village were covered with an astonishing number of corpses, composed of troops from Estalia, unwanted outsiders, and criminal serfs. Morgiana looked up and knew that there were at least three or four. ten.

The authority of the witch of the lake **** is absolute. Under her order, the knight of the kingdom enshrined in this village immediately ordered all the serfs to come out of the house and accept the question of the witch of the lake god.

In the middle of winter, it snowed heavily, and all the townspeople in their early 200s were called out. Morgiana immediately found the girl with excellent spellcasting talent, and then she ignored the serf parents’ kneeling and crying, and ordered Clement takes the girl away.

It's not that Morgiana is cold-blooded and ruthless, but that the witch of the lake **** knows well that if these children with magical talents are not taken away early and sent to the kingdom of gods of the lake fairies to be cultivated, then in the future they will end up almost already when they grow up. Destined to be corrupted by Chaos in the process of trying to cast spells, and then degenerate, these children will eventually become high-quality portals for Chaos Demons, helping the demons to appear on the Prime Material Plane.

With very few exceptions, corruption is only a matter of time.

When the serf parents begged not to take these children away, did they also understand in their hearts whether they had the right to keep these children alive? And then watch them become demonic portals? Eventually bring destruction to entire villages or even countries?

No, the serfs won't understand, so Morgiana won't explain, the lake **** witch has given the opportunity, if the family of these prodigies has the ability to send them to the Imperial Academy of Wizards, Morgiana will not. Prevent.

After the handover was over, Morgiana signaled Clement to take the girl away, and the witch of the lake **** directly used her powerful mana to open the portal directly: "Clement, go back first, I'm going to Berleon The castle goes to Theodoric."

"Yes, my Highness." The Prophet of the Lake God took the girl and disappeared into the portal.

Morgiana's face was indifferent, she nodded, and then rode Hilfarn towards the outside of the village, but in the snow, a lonely figure stopped her: "His Royal Highness Lake God Witch!"

"It's you, what's the matter?" Morgiana frowned. What is this serf going to do?

"My Highness, thank you for saving my life!" The serf named Allen said kneeling.

"If that's what you're going to say, you don't have to, I see," Morgiana said impatiently, then motioned for the unicorn to keep walking.

"That, my highness, I know that I have nothing to repay you." What Morgiana didn't expect was that the serf stopped her again, and he took something out of his body tremblingly.

A string of pearls strung together by silk threads.

"This is?" The pearl in the serf's hand looked bright and round, very beautiful.

"I found this at the beach, and I took it home and strung it up myself. After thinking about it, this is the only thing that can repay His Highness the Lake God Witch's kindness. Please accept it!" The serf named Allen kowtowed. , and then knelt on the ground.

When Morgiana saw such a beautiful pearl, she liked it at first glance, and thinking that the serf in front of her was indeed saved by herself, Morgiana sighed softly, she got off Hilfarne, under her long gray skirt , The white short boots without fine dust stepped on the ground, and the jade hand wrapped in lace gloves shook, and the pearl chain in Allen's hand flew into Morgiana's hand.

The cautious witch of the lake **** checked and determined that there was no trace of magic on the pearl, she nodded: "Okay, I'll take the things, you can go back."

After speaking, Morgiana ignored the serf and rode away on Hilfarne.

Allen watched the witch of the lake **** go away, and then he walked towards his town step by step.

At this time, some people began to talk about this serf who survived the disaster.

"I said Ellen is really lucky. Three days ago, he encountered the Dire Wolves in the wild, and he was rescued by a passing wizard. Today, he was rescued by the Lake God Witch Lord."

"Yeah, I doubt whether he is the goddess of the goddess of luck?"

The serfs were talking a lot, but Alan didn't respond at all, and he walked towards his house step by step.

Closing the door, Allen looked at his four-armed house blankly, and then walked to the middle of the room. Then, the serf fell to the ground as if his bones had been removed, losing all vitality and burning hot blood. Flow all over the place.

In the extremely fast bleeding, he turned into a mummified corpse.

In the darkness of the room, a rotten and shriveled voice said, "Don't worry, everything is proceeding step by step."

"Yes, Godfather." There was some confusion in the young voice: "But... Godfather, the flood in the Bichi has seriously damaged Connaught's economy. Our original plan to attack Poldero next year can only be postponed. already."

"It doesn't matter, for us, the most important thing is time... Morgiana is not easy to win, we need patience, my godson." The shriveled voice said: "Have you seen the power of Morgiana? "

"...very powerful."

"As long as we don't take her down immediately, the nearby knights will come to support within fifteen minutes, and then more knights..."

"I see, Godfather."

"Very well, then, according to the information sent back by Berleon, Theodoric will hold a singing meeting in Berleon's singing hall tonight. According to this time, Morgiana will arrive at about that time. Berleon Castle." The withered voice continued, and it seemed happy that the young voice could grasp the point: "Then ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is our time to act."

"I will summon an army of undead to attack the singing hall of Beleon Castle, and you, taking this opportunity, immediately go to find the nine volumes hidden in Beleion's library! Hehe~ Hundreds of years Accumulation and lurking, it's time to play an effect."

"Yes!"

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At dusk that day, the snow finally stopped, and Morgiana came to Beleon Castle.

The main fortress of Berleon is located at the commanding heights of the city and the island's peaks. There are many small turrets in the coordinated and integrated civilian buildings along the mountain to control the sea, and the tall and strong towers in the streets can resist the army with only one person. Many gardens and mansions are confined spaces, and the invaders will be cut off from each other by the above structures and annihilated one by one, so the invaders of Estalia have attacked before the castle several times, but each time they have failed.

"What about your duke? I have something to look for." The castle door opened, Morgiana's face was as cold as ice, and she asked the guard directly.

"My Highness, Your Excellency the Duke is in the singing hall. There is a singing party tonight, you can go to him directly." The guard replied with some pride.

A flash of displeasure flashed in Morgiana's eyes. Compared to Berhemond, Duke of the Red Dragon, who was a model of chivalry, Duke Theodoric of Berleon was almost the opposite of Berhemond. Both sides.

Theodoric charged in battle wielding a massive battle axe, ruthlessly slicing through horrific foes and throwing their corpses to the ground. He always attacked frontally but rarely returned to battle with injuries. His knights claimed that the power of war had come to the Duke, and that any opponent who was knocked off his horse by him would have to make up for the opponent before it was over.

He seems to enjoy killing.

"lead the way!"