Proof of the Sun King

When the last rays of the sunset light disappeared from the windows of the Fairy Tower in the Lake, the thick fog began to re-cover the entire Lake Fairy Tower and the area around the tower.

On the fourth floor of the high tower, on the soft high elf nanmu bed, Morgiana was leaning softly on Ryan's chest, the Lake God Witch's face was full of blush, feeling the soreness in two places, and let out a sigh: "I always thought you would come early."

Ryan thought to himself that I didn't come here to find you for this kind of thing.

These words must not be said. Ryan reached out and stroked Morgiana's back, and talked to her in a warm voice. The two of them had been working from the afternoon to the evening, and they should have a rest.

"Lane, it will be like this in the future. You have to spend some time with me every day." It took a lot of time for Morgiana's free eyes to refocus. She pulled Ryan's cuff and said slowly, like a fish. Bubble spit: "It doesn't matter what we're going to do, but if there's nothing particularly important, you have to come with me at least for a while every day."

"This can't be done." Ryan quickly refused, what kind of request is this.

"You don't agree?! How can you not agree!!" Seeing Ryan hesitating, Morgiana didn't know where the strength came from her soft body, she reached out and grabbed the clothes on Ryan's chest, gritted her teeth and said, "From How much do you get from me? Why didn't you say it when you were enjoying it just now?"

"His Royal Highness Morgiana, I will spend more time with you, but it's still too much every day, not to mention whether you can bear it or not, it's still not good!" Ryan said quickly.

The affair between him and Morgiana must not be exposed, otherwise it will be a huge scandal.

Therefore, the place where the two have a relationship is limited to the prayer room on the third floor and the fairy tower in the lake, which is absolutely forbidden to enter. After nearly a year of recuperation, Morgiana can barely walk on the ground, and the witch of the lake **** moved to the lake when she saw it. From the Fairy Tower, it is an absolutely safe place to be shrouded in the thick fog of the Goddess.

And the problem lies here. The tower of the fairy in the lake is obviously one of the miracles of the fairy in the lake. Almost every day, knights and even expedition knights from all over the kingdom come to pray for the protection and blessing of the lady.

And then he was doing this and that with Morgiana in the tower?

What is this called?

It's just that Ryan also understands Morgiana's mood. She has been recuperating for almost a year, and now she can barely walk normally. I don't know how long it will take to restore the strength of her sanctuary. Morgiana watched the kingdom's court quarrel. Kasfann was defeated, but he couldn't do anything. He must have felt very uncomfortable, and even hated his carelessness and incompetence.

Ever since discovering that making out with Ryan can speed up his recovery, Morgiana has been dying to be with Ryan every day.

Of course, the witch of the lake **** also knew in her heart that accelerated recovery was sometimes just an excuse... She didn't dare to think about other reasons.

"You don't have anything to do at night, are you nothing more than the dark elves that accompany you or your little maid? Your female courtier is not here." Morgiana's voice became smaller and smaller: "I recognize my appearance and figure. ...not worse than them, and now I'm in trouble again... Obviously you should help me more, it's all for the treatment..."

"..." Ryan thought that this rhythm seemed wrong, he sighed: "His Royal Highness Morgiana, like this, once or twice a week, we will announce to the outside world that I will pray and do hygiene inside, if there are more Time, I'll arrange it, how about it?"

"Then... let's do this first, hold me up, Ryan." Morgiana nodded, the lake **** witch's face was still flushed, she motioned for Ryan to hold her up, Ryan nodded, and he took Mogianna one The princess hugged them, and the two came to the restaurant.

After a hearty dinner, Ryan lit the silver candlestick and the magic lamp in the room, and the two sat opposite each other.

"So, the ransom for Kasvann requested by the Empire is 20,000 kroner?" Morgiana was wearing a vase-necked jasmine solid silk long dress with a golden wreath on her head. After getting up, she clearly dressed up seriously. Fan, her long skirt showed her beautiful white legs and beautiful feet, and her beautiful face was lazy and charming. She picked up the spoon and scooped up the thick soup, and said naturally: "Karl Franz's ability is excellent. Said that Kath Vann has done his best, and if you want to fight against the steam tank, you must be the Holy Grail Knight."

"The empire is fully equipped with firearms and artillery. My Highness, do I think we can follow suit?" Ryan used a knife and fork to cut the white bread. He thought about it and said, "I think it is necessary."

"Firearms? Are you going to equip the serfs with firearms?" Morgiana held up the goblet, the fog was thick outside the window, but the bright moonlight could penetrate the thick fog and shine directly into the room, the Lake God Witch thought for a moment: "Ms. There is no prohibition against the use of firearms in the Commandments of the Throne, but it is best for knights not to carry firearms."

"I know that knights naturally use lances and melee weapons to fight." Ryan nodded at this point.

The vast majority of knights do not use long-range weapons to fight for a reason. First, firearms are not allowed to have time to reload in close combat. Second, it is also because of the load. When equipped with lances and sharp swords, it is inconvenient to equip them again. firearm.

The result of wanting everything is that nothing can be done well.

For the knights in Brittany, the reason why they don't use melee weapons is their faith. This is a world of idealism. The more devout the faith, the stronger it is. This is a world with gods. The more devout the faith, the easier it is to get Goddess' shelter.

If a knight who has been training for years has no confidence in his martial arts, he is not worthy of being a knight.

On the other hand, firearms are not as deadly as imagined. Imperial muskets are basically unable to penetrate the plate armor of knights, and only a few dwarves can pierce chain armor with long-barreled guns. Not even an Imperial Emperor's arsenal has much in it.

After Ryan and Morgiana passed their breath on this issue, Ryan discussed the next question: "My Highness, are you feeling better these days?"

"It's better." Morgiana nodded, the lake **** witch can barely move freely now, but it is easy to get tired.

When she recovered a little, she immediately moved out of the prayer room on the third floor of the castle.

"Actually, what I want to say is that there is no need for us to treat each other in this way." Ryan thought for a while, and then said tentatively: "I mean, if we use our handshake to transmit the spirit to you, the curative effect will be improved. Same thing."

"No...not the same, Ryan, I know my body." As soon as Ryan finished speaking, Mo Gianna's face changed slightly, and she immediately emphasized: "Direct perfusion and indirect transmission are different."

"It's actually the same..." Ryan also tried to explain, but Morgiana's reaction was very intense: "Lane, what's going on? What do you want to express? You hate me?"

"No, Morgiana, listen to me." Ryan's big hand crossed the table and took Morgiana's hand: "I want to say, the time with you is very pleasant, but you seem to be very interested in my psychic power. Misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding?" Morgiana looked better after hearing Ryan's explanation.

"My Highness, do you think that if I treat you every day, you will surely recover faster?" Ryan said with a smile.

"That's not it." Morgiana blushed, she just whispered: "I mean, you gave the energy of your dark elf maid, right? My stomach... was carved by you. That...weird...the pattern also has your energy in it..."

The more I talked about it, the quieter Morgiana's voice was. In fact, the strange pattern engraved on the lower abdomen by Ryan was a symbol that was not easy to speak directly to women. Proud and strong, even though there are only two people in private, she is still very shy: "I also borrowed your psionic spells at the beginning, I think I can be like Olika, Ryan, I have rested for too long."

Lane understood.

To put it bluntly, Morgiana really can't stand her recuperation like a waste for a long time. She very much hopes that she can do something. Like Olika, she can use Ryan's power to restore her spellcasting ability occasionally. .

Similarly, she also wanted to maintain the relationship with Ryan, which is not surprising to Ryan. The witch of the lake **** is also a woman after all, and she can feel respect and happiness in private with Ryan.

He felt that it was necessary for him to clarify this matter: "Your Highness Morgiana, you are different from Orika. Orika has no choice. After capturing her, the high elves used secret techniques to destroy her soul. And spellcasting ability, she can't generate magic power by herself, so she can only rely on my energy supply."

"And you were only drained of all the magic power by the vampire Earl Manfred because of the influence of the ancient tree elixir. Your soul and body just need time to recover by themselves."

Morgiana obviously did not accept this explanation, she retorted: "Yes, then I need your psionic supply even more to help me through this difficult time."

"No no no, Morgiana, you don't understand, my psionic power is not the wind of magic." Ryan squeezed Morgiana's hand and said, "My psionic power is different from magic power, if you are grown by me If you continue to infuse psionic energy with high intensity over time, my psionic energy will erode your magic power, and after a long time, you will no longer be able to complete the spellcasting independently, and completely rely on my energy supply."

"Is it... so serious?" Morgiana was really frightened by Ryan's words, and she said hesitantly, "Is this really the case?"

"Really." Ryan said softly.

He really didn't lie about this.

Over the past year, Morgiana's spiritual pattern has almost caught up with Veronica.

"Okay then." Morgiana sighed softly. She glanced at Ryan, who continued to eat, and said casually, "Then...you mean...we won't be like this in the future?"

"That's not necessary. I mean we can keep it like this. If you are willing to pour it directly, we can continue like this." Ryan smiled, and the God's Choice champion of the fairy in the lake stood up with a smirk after eating, and walked towards the somewhat panicked The witch of the lake **** took her hand: "Actually, I am also very happy to be with you."

"Sounds like a lie." Morgiana rolled his eyes at him, with a happy expression on her face, she put down the dishes: "I'm done eating, are you still here tonight?"

"I'll go back tomorrow morning." Ryan said warmly, since he decided to accompany Morgiana, he would accompany him to the end.

This is obviously a satisfactory answer to the witch of the lake god, Morgiana finally smiled, she doesn't like being alone now, it's too cold and boring to be alone in the lady's tower: "Then we can do something else."

"Something else?"

"Well, something else." Morgiana reluctantly got up, her walking posture was a little strange, Ryan knew that this was the after-effect of being too intense in the afternoon, and quickly supported her. He helped: "Let's go to the third floor."

Outside the window at night, Ryan notices Imperius, the baby griffin, fighting with the unicorn Hilfarne.

In just a few months, Imperius has grown up. If it used to be like a puppy, it has become the size of an adult dog. The unicorn Hilfarn is Morgiana's mount. , who was also injured in the Manfred incident, recuperated with Morgiana, and is now recovered and can be used as a transportation tool for the Lake God witch.

A creature like a griffin must be domesticated from a young age, otherwise it can only be captured in the Black Forest of the Griffin Duchy. At that time, the price will be high. It is better to be domesticated from a young age.

Ryan estimates that it will take a lot of time for this little griffin to be tamed to become a mount on the battlefield.

"What you mentioned to me about the cannonball of God's Blessed Cannonball~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have ordered the St. Sisters to try it." Morgiana went to the third floor with Ryan's help.

On the third floor, several huge lead cannonballs have been placed in the hall. Each lead cannonball has been blessed by the Prophet of the Lake God. This lead cannonball is no longer a solid bullet, but a flower. cannonballs.

Blessed by the magic of the prophets of the lake gods, this shell will explode when it is close to landing, bringing great damage to the enemy through the power of magical explosions and shrapnel ejection.

That's why Brittany's Blessed Field Catapult is comparable in power to the Dwarven Seiko Cannon, a blessed catapult that not only throws three times its weight, but also adds magic damage.

And now, Ryan believes that with the combination of Lake God's magic and dwarf technology, the power of artillery will reach a new level.

All he needs is experimentation.

After checking the artillery shells, Morgiana pointed to an instrument on the table. This instrument looked like a huge star map. In the middle of a golden sphere, several halos and tracks were revolving around it. The witch of the lake **** took Ryan's hand, she opened the mysterious device, and then motioned Ryan to inject energy into the device.

"What is this?" Ryan did as Morgiana said.

The golden ball slowly opened, and a familiar figure of Ryan appeared inside.

It is Jules, the Knight Commander of the Holy Grail and the head of the Corona branch of the Holy Grail Knights!

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As the Holy Grail Knight Commander stationed in Curona, Jules reported to Morgiana and the Fairy of the Lake about the fierce quarrels and games in the palace during this period of time.

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