Proof of the Sun King

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In the deep karst cave, Fugen, who had regained his human form, was crying. He remembered his past and regretted it beyond measure.

He still remembered the oath he had made. After the Emperor found him again from the stars, Fulgrim returned to the Empire of Man, but the number of warrior legions created using his gene-seed was very small and dwindling, in order to cheer himself up Legion, Fulgan gathered everyone and announced his order.

"We are the emperor's sons, we want to let all those who look down on us know this, we are the perfect warriors, we will live up to the emperor's expectations, we will never fail!"

Impressed by them, the Emperor gave them a unique honor: Legions of the Emperor's Children could adorn their breastplates with the Imperial double-headed eagle emblem.

Forgan still remembers the scene of the oath at that time.

But everything changed after the Horus Rebellion. Chaos designed an exquisite conspiracy against Fugen. Among the swords Fugen captured and used during the Great Crusade, there was a Chaos Demon hidden from After he got the sword, the Chaos Demon kept whispering to him, eroding his thinking.

Horus was reversed by the Chaos Four Gods, and he found Fugen right away. Fugen didn’t want to betray at first, but Chaos’ long-term corruption and his friendship with Horus finally brought Fugen on. The pirate ship, became a member of the rebel army.

The damage Fulgrim caused was far more than that. The corruption passed from his body to the officers of the Legion, and eventually corrupted most of the Emperor's Children Legion. Fulgrim also killed another in the subsequent battle under the control of the Chaos Demon. A Primarch Ferrus, headed him.

Killing his own brother with his own hands drove Forgan insane, and he was completely depraved in schizophrenia.

After Horus was defeated by the Emperor, the Emperor was seriously injured and had to enter the Golden Throne. Guilliman took over the position of Regent of the Empire. Fulgrim again seriously injured Guilliman in the battle and cut his throat, so that Guilliman also had to enter. The static force field survives.

Killing one and seriously wounding one, such a record used to be the capital of Fulgrim's pride, but now it is his nightmare, recalling all this, the Emperor's Son Primarch sobbed softly, his long silver hair scattered on the stone bed , the whole person is distraught.

He couldn't forgive himself for what he had done. He had no face to face the Emperor who had rescued him, and faceless Guilliman, who was standing in front of him. He covered his face with a blanket, and he was so ashamed.

The Emperor sighed softly. The Lord of Humanity opened his mouth, but did not know what to say. Finally, the Emperor said, "Fugen, get up, I need your strength."

"...And I'll serve you again, Father." Fulgrim finally recovered his emotions, and there were still tears on his face, but the Emperor's Children's Primarch had recovered quickly, and he Like when he was first retrieved by the Emperor.

Fulgan would never allow himself to have any flaws, he tried his best to show respect and seriousness, but when he saw Guilliman standing in front of him, his pale and handsome face was still a little ashamed: "I...I'm sorry, Guilliman..."

Having said that, Fulgan's face was like being cut by a knife, and endless pain filled all his emotions. He still remembered the moment when he headed Ferrus, and also remembered that he ruthlessly mocked Guilliman, and finally The scene of cutting his throat.

The painful memories of the past nearly took his breath away.

"Oh! No!" With tears in his eyes, Guilliman rushed up and hugged Fulgan: "Welcome back! My brother!"

Fulgan's eyes heated up, and the Emperor's Son Primarch stood for a while, and patted Guilliman's back twice with his backhand: "Thank you... thank you."

A few words are worth a thousand words.

"Welcome back! My brother!" Angron also laughed and went up to hug Fugan: "How is it? How does it feel to be back?"

"Not so good, 10,000 years has been a nightmare, it's a stain on my life forever, I'll never forgive myself, but I'm ready and I'll atone for what I've done." Fulgan Gradually regaining his rationality, he hugged Angron and slapped Angron's back vigorously: "Damn, you are here, after you disappeared, Khorne was furious, saying who took your head with you Give it to him and you can…”

"You can directly be promoted to Demon Prince, right?" Angron said helplessly: "We have already heard Magnus say this once."

"Damn it, I just listened to Magnus' communication, saying that we were going to send Guilliman back to his crystal coffin together, and I drove him to the agreed place with him." Fugan felt uncomfortable. He took a towel from the hand of the Imperial Guard and wiped his face vigorously: "He must have been changed back like Angron, right? What about others?"

"He sits on the golden throne," the Emperor said lightly. "Atoning for his folly."

"Oh, that's a really good idea, at least my father doesn't have to sit on the golden throne anymore." Fugen stretched out his hands, parted his silver hair in the middle, and draped it behind his shoulders: "So, I'm the third indivual?"

"It may be difficult for us to get Mortarion out of the Eye of Terror. The disappearance of Angron and Magnus disturbed Nurgle, who loved his children, so it strictly prohibited Mortarion from leaving the Terror. Eye." The Emperor nodded lightly, his tone was very cold: "I don't want to touch Petrabo's Iron Barrel for the time being, so you should be the last one in the near future."

"It looks like my luck is good. Now, I'm back." Fulgen nodded, and his eyes were still a little ashamed, but judging from his demeanor and tone, the Emperor's Son Primarch who pursued perfection in the past has returned. : "Can you tell me what's going on? Father?"

There were many memories flashing in the Emperor's eyes, and he finally nodded, telling Fulgan the cause and effect of the matter, and the existence of Ryan: "He is the last gift that Malcador left me."

"Hello, my brother." Fugen shook hands with Ryan, the silver-haired handsome man showed perfect etiquette and deeds, with a touch of gratitude on his face: "I don't want to say more, I will prove everything with my performance."

"Then I'm looking forward to it, brother." Ryan showed a smile. Before Fugen's perfect posture, Ryan's performance was not natural. The brother in front of him was different from Angron and Guilliman. He didn't seem to be easy by nature. Make people feel close.

A specially-made aristocratic dress was put on by Fugen, which showed an almost perfect aristocratic temperament. He tied a belt, tied a scarf, and tidied up his collar.

After getting dressed, Fugen's eyes were a little sad: "Father, can I ask you one thing?"

"you say."

"I know your ability is resurrection... I want to know, Ferrus and the others, can they come back?" Fugan tried to ask, hearing this question, Angron and Guilliman both looked expectantly Look at the figure of the emperor stalwart.

But this time they were going to be disappointed. The Emperor shook his head lightly, his voice was very soft: "It's been ten thousand years."

Yes, it has been ten thousand years, and the four Primarchs present sighed.

There was only sadness on Fulgan's face. Killing Ferrus with his own hands and seriously wounding Guilliman was always his nightmare: "I am so inexcusable, I owe you and everyone too much, father."

"Then I need your strength, Fulgan, and you will travel with me to Tyrell in the south."

"There, there is also the ruins of an ancient sage. I won't bother Ryan this time. I may need you to stay in this world. Now that you are returning to the empire, the timing is not right... I can't stay here for a long time, some It's up to you to do it."

"Sent by you, father."

…………

When the baron returned to his domain, he was treated as a heroic triumph, the domain was decorated with lanterns, and people cheered wantonly, cheering the baron's triumphant return, and cheering for another victory of the kingdom.

The serfs don’t think so much. The ignorant people also have valuable qualities. The baron is the Holy Grail Knight. As long as it is made by the Holy Grail Knight, it is right. As long as the Holy Grail Knight goes out, he will definitely win. This is the kingdom consensus of the people.

Although this situation is not absolute, but the serfs never think so much, what they know is that the baron wiped out the red duke and his army, and our hard-earned good days are finally not disturbed by the undead.

In early summer, the farmland above the field was all green, and Ryan rode a warhorse directly across the road, the silver psionic power armor, and the Holy Grail Knight badge in front of him showed his identity.

"Hello! Your Excellency the Baron!"

"My salute to you, Your Excellency!"

"Good afternoon! Your Excellency the Baron."

"Hello, everyone!" Ryan politely said hello to his subjects, and the head of the Red Duke hung on the elf warhorse Pinecone's buttocks tossed as the warhorse moved.

In the distance, the baron's castle stands on the ground. It seems that he came back early. Francois's army has not yet arrived at Jean's territory. Lane trotted into his castle alone.

Everyone in the castle has learned of his return, and the female knight, wearing the standard uniform of the marquis, happily greeted him: "Lane, you are back!"

"Yes, I'm back, Suria." Ryan rolled over and dismounted and saw Suria's beautiful figure. His face was full of smiles. The Holy Grail Knight stretched out his arms and let Suria rush into him. In his arms, he held her in a full embrace.

"It's great that you're all right, Ryan." Surya leaned gently on Ryan's chest and whispered, "I've always been worried about you, especially after Miss Veronica came back, she said After you stay with Jerrod, Alfred, and Miss Teresa..."

"Things are going well, but the process is by no means easy." Ryan held the female knight in his arms, and he was a little sad: "Alfred, Gerald are both injured, especially Teresa, she Covered our retreat, overused magic, and is now in a coma."

Surya looked at Ryan worriedly: "Is Miss Teresa okay?"

"It shouldn't be too serious, it's just going to rest for a few months." Ryan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He took the tender little hand of the female knight and walked towards the inside of the castle together: "By the way, what about Veronica and the others?"

"Miss Veronica returned to the baron with her people a few days ago. She returned to the territory with two witchers including Estelle, Dess, and Mr. Abel, and they all suffered a little from them. Injury." Surya said gently: "It's not a serious injury, I have already paid the witcher, Mr. Estelle and Mr. Dais will be on vacation, as for Miss Veronica, she He is now continuing to monitor the progress of his wizarding tower."

"Desperate woman." Ryan knows Veronica too well. She has always been like this. If Ryan is by her side, she will occasionally stop to enjoy the two people's tender time. As long as Ryan is not there, she is like a computer A machine that rests, never stops.

"What about you? Are you going to work so hard? Ryan?" With a faint smile on Suria's face, she said to Ryan, "The bath water has been arranged, and your dark elf maid Olika has already I'll wait for you in the bathroom."

"Okay." Ryan nodded in succession, the long battle, the infiltration of a near-death life, the hard battle behind, and the consumption of purifying Fugen, Ryan really felt tired.

Fifteen minutes later, the bathroom in the castle.

The thick fog filled the air, Ryan immersed his body in the hot water relaxedly, panting for a long time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In this battle, he added a few small wounds to his sturdy body, but they were all very fast. It was restored, the sound of the water, the white tiles, the large bath, and the water outlet of the lion sculpture, are the masterpieces of the craftsmen of the court of Winford.

The water is clear and swaying in the bath, the mountains are undulating outside the window, the clouds are shrouded, the early summer wind blows the green leaves on the boulders in the valley, and the blue water of the Chinon River contrasts with the blue water of the Chinon River, and in the bathroom, the dark elves are seated Behind Ryan, rubbing Ryan's back, black waist-length hair covering her fragrant shoulders and her wheat-colored skin, a pair of small hands holding a towel, wearing a black and white maid outfit on her body, just because in the bathroom, The dark elf took off her stockings, revealing her delicate long legs and bare feet: "Master~"

"Olica, has nothing happened at home for a while now?" Ryan happily enjoyed Olika's service.

"No, Miss Surya was nice and gentle to all of us, and she handled everything very well."

"That's good." Ryan nodded, and there was nothing wrong with choosing Suria.

"But..." The dark elf seemed to hesitate.

"But what?" Ryan turned around and kissed Orika on the lips.

"Recently, His Highness Morgiana's temper is not very good. I can see that she is very restrained, but...Master, I think you should go and see her." The dark elf tentatively said: "Because...I see She really wanted to tell you something."

"I'm going to report to her this time after taking a shower, but before that~" Ryan stretched out his hand with a smirk.

The screams of the dark elves and the sound of a splash of water came from the bathroom. After that, the sound gradually became smaller, and then it was inaudible... I want to chat with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, and talk about life , looking for a confidant~