Proof of the Sun King

After another three days of rest, Ryan finally returned to the Earl of Glamorgan with his army. By the time he returned, it was already May, and the land of Britannia was full of life again.

Ryan was lying in the soft carriage with a comfortable face. The carriage was covered with soft seat cushions and blankets. There was light coming in from the window. looking at what?"

In addition to Ryan himself, there was also Veronica in the carriage. The three women seemed to have negotiated and changed people to accompany him at different times. Now it was Veronica's turn. The witch was sitting next to him. In fact, Ryan's injury has recovered. It was seven or seven, so Suria also let go of n a little.

"Me? I'm reading this book, I found it in Leonase's library." Witch Garland sat beside Ryan, the pearl earrings in Veronica's ear dangling: "This is rare Alone, Lord Dalhead has sent us a lot of things to thank us for our support."

"Lonely book? What did you learn? What's written in it?" Ryan sat up and looked around, wrapping his arms around Witch Garland's waist by the way, taking advantage of it, and Veronica let him alone.

"This s contains a few words before Charlemagne established the human empire." Veronica got into Ryan's arms and sat on his lap, with a blush on the sweet face of Witch Garland: "Come on, let me tell you."

What Veronica got was an early Breton book, which contained some of the events before Charlemagne's empire.

"Fifteen hundred years before Charlemagne established his empire, human beings have been witnessed to have a large number of activities in the old world. The first people to discover human beings were a group of dwarves. At that time, the supreme king of dwarves was called Gotrek Broken Star, and he was in the mountains. While fighting, they found a group of human beings passing by nearby. They existed in the form of tribes. After seeing the Supreme King of Dwarves, this group of humans panicked. Running far away, this incident was recorded in the book of hatred of the dwarves, and it was not erased until Charlemagne and the dwarves formed a holy alliance." Veronica flipped through the book with interest: " But the dwarves always remembered this incident, and occasionally joked about it with their human friends. At that time, the human wizarding empire supported by the elves had perished in the north, and the remaining humans were savages. The dwarves despised their craftsmanship and transformation , but appreciate their bravery and strength."

"That's the way the dwarves are." Ryan complained. He hugged Veronica from behind and kissed Witch Garland's soft cherry lips by the way: "What else did you see?"

"The Bretons were once part of Charlemagne's empire, more than a thousand years ago, more than two thousand years ago, the Bretons were famous in the old world for their excellent riding skills, but After Charlemagne disappeared, the Bretons did not recognize Charlemagne's heir, so most of them crossed the Grey Mountains and migrated to this place in Brittany." Veronica continued flipping the pages, It's just that her face is getting more and more red, because Ryan's big hands are groping her full chest and legs: "Don't, Ryan, when you get back to the territory, what you want to do is up to you, don't be here, Suria, she will tell me of."

"Well, you continue." Lane was actually just taking advantage.

"Of course, before they migrated, a large number of humans had already settled here. Then, the Bretons quickly found suitable accommodation in what is now Brittany, which is a large number of elven city ruins and ruins." Ronica shrank in Ryan's arms and continued to read with great interest.

"It took the Bretons two hundred years to learn many techniques left by the elves, and formed their own transformation. After nearly a thousand years of development, the imperialization of Brittany and the opposite of the Grey Mountains has changed a lot. , Although everyone recognized that the other party was a fellow human being, but when the great snn ended, the savior, Lord Ludwig, came to Curona and proposed to the then knight king Taylor to let Brittany join the empire as an imperial province , all the dukes of Brittany refused." Veronica continued to laugh: "It seems that the dukes are not willing to rely on others."

"Haha it's like that."

The journey is full of laughter and laughter.

When Ryan was sitting in a carriage, all the way back to the Earl of Glamorgan with ease.

Old World, Imperial Capital Brunswick, Imperial Palace.

Emperor Karl Franz, the Emperor's standard-bearer Ludwig Schwarzhammer, Elector Volrich and Grand Duke of Middenland "One-Eyed" Boris Stodbringer, and Tarabe Helmut Feuerbach, Elector of Heim and Archduke of Tallabek, Vamil von Zhukov, Elector of Wolfen and Archduke of Oster, and Bertha, the Grand Master of the Alchemy School of the Imperial Academy of Wizards Zegelt.

These people are in a meeting.

"King Aegir of Scalins is dead, he was killed by Laine Machado, the Chosen Champion of the Lake Ladies, in the north of Brittany, and according to the Nords, Norsca and the Northern Wastes are thus In the chaos, many ambitious chiefs began to crusade against each other, and several small tribes perished in just a few days." Emperor Karl Franz said in a rare relaxed tone: "This has greatly reduced the pressure on the northern sea frontier of the empire, Heilberger The general, with the Rick Guard and the army, easily wiped out a large number of barbarian armies trying to raid the south."

"It's Ryan again?" Boris stared at his one-eyed, and he deliberately said: "Egil is the blood god's chosen champion, and Ryan can kill Egil! It's incredible, you remember last year Nord tried to resist Egil, But at the cost of thousands of lives, they barely persevered until Aegir and his army retreated."

"The Brittany side sent a note, hoping to release some of the captured Knights of the Holy Grail Knight Commander Jules who was killed by Aegir in the championship match, and finally saw the fall of Lyonnais, and Ryan led the 15,000 More than a thousand troops arrived and defeated the army of Scalings, the two men of the rebellion met, and Aegir and Ryan had a great championship match." The emperor's flag officer Ludwig read the information: "The championship match between the two was very fierce. According to witnesses, they were like two gods incarnate in a great duel."

"Your Excellency Jules is dead?" It was Vamir von Zhukov who answered, and the elector interrupted Ludwig's words: "That's really a huge loss for mankind."

"Yes, the death of Your Excellency Jules is a huge loss for mankind." Emperor Karl Franz nodded deeply.

"Cough cough, Earl Lion Macado relied on the mysterious ability to move and came to Egil instantly after a hard fight. He killed Egil by rushing and attacking and beheading Egil." Ludwig Ge continued at the Emperor's gesture: "This is a glorious victory, a thirty-year-old Holy Grail Knight killed the Khorne God's Choice champion who has roamed the northern wasteland for centuries, which is good for the whole old world. The news, the news of Aegir's killing has not spread, I dare say that if it spreads, the entire northern empire will celebrate."

"It seems that Ryan's reputation will be known from the Port of Magritte in the west of the Old World to the Roof of the World Mountains in the easternmost part of the Empire." Karl Franz said with a smile, and he casually spit out: "By the way, why doesn't our empire have such a good champion?"

As soon as these words came out, the meeting site fell into silence, and several electors and other participants stopped speaking.

The most powerful champion under Karl Franz is undoubtedly his flag officer Ludwig. This old grandfather is a strong man in the sanctuary, and his strength is similar to that of Jules.

What about next time?

No, only Ludwig can be directly commanded by Karl Franz. Ivan Ferdinand, the Duke of Griffin who is also the Grand Instructor of the Griffin Knights, is only his nominal vassal and enjoys a certain independent status, so it is inconvenient to direct command. , the Archbishop of the Church of Justice "Fortitude" Vikma is a sanctuary, but the Archbishop of the Church of Justice enjoys an independent status within the empire, and the emperor can only negotiate.

Then there is the White Wolf Knights. Axel Gris, the chief instructor of the White Wolf Knights, is a sanctuary, and the Pope of the White Wolf Church "Great Uric" Emir Wagel is also a sanctuary.

But neither of these two people, Karl Franz, could move, let alone the emperor, and even Boris, who was the elector of the White Wolf, couldn't move. They could only negotiate.

The problem with the empire is here. The empire is the most powerful human kingdom in the old world, but they are very lacking in high-end combat power. Every time the barbarians come out to ask for a championship showdown, the headache for the imperial people is that it is difficult for them to find out who can compete with each other. The warriors of the barbarian championship confrontation, unlike the Holy Grail Knights of Brittany, are all real fierce men.

"Surprised, is Ryan Macado so powerful? With so many powerful enemies, every time he hits one, he kills one." Another elector said: "It's a pity that he is a 25th boy, and he became a white man first. Wolf Rider, then defected to the other side of the mountain."

Hearing this, Boris, Wamil, and Karl Franz all frowned.

He was Helmut Feuerbach, Elector of Tarabeheim and Archduke of Tarabek.

The elector is notorious for his fiery temper. His favorite is to issue decrees at will out of willfulness and ingenuity. From some nobles down to the commoners, to the merchants association and all the craftsmen and tailors, they all hated this elector. They all wished the elector died immediately, and even deliberately fabricated lies about his violent death.

However, there is no evidence that Helmut was mentally ill or affected by corruption. On the contrary, the elector hated the forces of Chaos and various cults. It was because of his efforts that the city should have been noisy and chaotic. Market All are well organized and trade flourishes, so that the whole of Tarabeheim remains peaceful and relatively well controlled despite its very large area and sparse settlements.

Dozens of emperors have come to the throne since the foundation of the empire, and Karl Franz is without a doubt a charismatic human leader who inherited his father Luitpold's ability to handle the countless intricate political contexts of the empire. He is also an excellent general. Under his diligent governance, Rickland is becoming unprecedentedly prosperous, as if returning people to the most glorious era in the history of the empire.

At the same time, Emperor Karl Franz used both domestic and foreign policy and military oppression to force the electors to stop the civil war and mutual suspicion, and to unite against foreign enemies. Although this alliance is very fragile, at least the electors are already in the empire. The big flags unite and move forward side by side.

Therefore, Karl Franz's problem with Ryan is far-reaching to anyone who sees it.

"Ryan is a person who can be attracted. He has a deep relationship with the empire." Karl Franz motioned the Elector Helmut to shut up: "Lord Helmut, don't forget, you just picked out from the zoo. The half-blood elf steed was imported from Lane, or you can choose not to."

"Oh, no, I mean, Ryan is really a nnn, I like it so real." Elector Helmut immediately changed his words without any rhythm: "Of course, you can give me one more horse."

"Only one! Lord Helmut, one per person!" Boris said impatiently: "You can give it to me, my wolf cubs are too late to grab it."

Boris did not say that Ryan also sent him two mixed-blooded elf war horses in private, but this baby is not too much for the White Wolf Knights. ' Wagel rode immediately.

In the empire, elf war horses are absolute rarities and treasures. Unlike the stables of the dukes of Brittany, there are many pure-blooded elf war horses. To the extent of endurance, even the Emperor Karl Franz himself ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also rode a half-blooded elf warhorse, or a gift from the high elves after he ascended the throne.

The Bretons strictly forbid the export of elf war horses. The emperor finally bought a few horses from Ryan at a high price. He decided to give one to each of the electors present. As a win, he kept two for the future. Marshal Rick and his own flag officer.

"I want it! Of course I want it." Elector Helmut waved his hands shamelessly: "I'm just thinking about my son. I have one, why should he have one?"

"You can give him your horse to ride!" Boris continued to curse: "If you don't think it's fair, don't want it. My sons Stefan and Heinrich both want it."

"Shit, come here, Boris, I want you to understand!" Helmut was provoked, and he directly reached out and touched the Elector's Holy Sword Stone Crusher at his waist.

"Come on!" Boris also held the hilt of the Elector's Holy Sword Leg Slash.

"Enough!" the emperor roared: "This is the Imperial Palace, not the arena!"

The two electors then quieted down.

"We have to find a way to import some more mixed-blood elf warhorses from Ryan, and find a way to get more wood elves medicine." Karl Franz continued.

At this point, the electors nodded.

The medicines of the wood elves are effective and have no side effects. This is tantamount to treasures for the nobles of the empire. Everyone is afraid of death, and the emperor's army also needs medicines. It is a pity that the number of wood elf medicines traded by Ryan. Limited, the wood elf medicines in the black market have been copied to sky-high prices.

"Then what are we going to trade? Count Ryan needs nothing more than two kinds, fierce fire oil and magic ore." Geert finally spoke.

"There is one more thing." Karl Franz set his sights on the north of the empire.

"That's a man!" 14