Proof of the Sun King

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The entire hotel has collapsed because of the accident, and tourists and hotel owners are running for their lives in panic.

Both Federmond and Alfred and Olika were seriously injured, but at this juncture, both Federmond and Alfred realized that such a big thing had happened, and the guards would definitely Arrive soon.

Federmond's injury is not bad, the Holy Grail Knight can still stand up, although the Mithril plate armor on the chest is torn to pieces, but the armor also effectively prevents the excessive penetration of the vampire claws, the wound is still far from the heart, just torn Open the epidermis.

Alfred was hit hard, and there were signs of internal bleeding in the internal organs of the Templars. As Ryan once said, Divine Shield is not really completely invincible in a sense, at least this one was thrown. The instant it was real, the Templar found himself in pain all over his body, and he even suspected he had broken his leg.

"It's unbelievable, the three of us have killed a high-level vampire together!" Alfred was still so optimistic despite the serious injury, he said happily: "God, my lord is above, if I ask the Archbishop to defend himself His Majesty Kema reported that the three of us solved a high-level vampire without casualties, and he will definitely reward me with at least three magic scrolls!"

In the empire, killing such high-level vampires generally relies on sufficient preparation + the number of people to forcibly die.

"Don't talk nonsense, can you still stand up? The guards are coming soon, we have to leave quickly!" Federmond thought to himself. When are you still thinking about the reward?

"I'm just saying this because I can't stand up!" Alfred said helplessly, pinning his hopes on the dark elves: "Ms. Olika, can you teleport us away? Including the wandering The corpse of the knight and the corpse of this vampire?"

The dark elf was the least injured. She fell into the straw and suffered only a little flesh wound. Only the left side of her face was swollen. Hearing Alfred's question, Olica closed her eyes and calculated the inner traces in her lower abdomen. The remaining mana, the cast range and the total number of people teleported.

Thirty seconds later, Olika opened her eyes, and she nodded: "It's barely enough, but you have to be mentally prepared, my dark magic will make you feel very uncomfortable."

"It's better than being caught by the guards and put in prison." Alfred signaled that Olika could move.

Although Federmond was a little dissatisfied with the sneak attack of the dark elves and the use of firearms by the Templars, the Holy Grail Knight also understood that winning this battle was really difficult, and the Holy Grail Knight nodded: "Please hurry up, Ms. Olika."

The dark elf began to chant the incantation, and when the guards who heard the news entered the hotel under the leadership of the hotel owner, the people inside had disappeared, leaving only a mess.

…………I am the dividing line of teleportation…………

Late at night, Billy Barry's Cod Inn.

This hotel was packaged by the Sea God Knights, as their temporary stronghold, a large number of fully armed Sea God Knights temporarily stayed here.

The whole city just because of the bombing and **** incident at the Red Bull Hotel caused the guards to search for suspects and suspicious people. The city was in chaos, and the guards with torches went from house to house to search for any possible clues.

The Cod Hotel where the Seagod Knights were stationed was also questioned by the city guards. However, due to the power of Brittany and the fear of being dominated by the Seagod fleet, the guards really only dared to question them. They would definitely not dare to go in and search. .

This is the southern country. The aristocrats are independent and never unified. Their power is scattered and they are all satisfied with self-government. In the face of a powerful country like the Empire and Brittany that can bring their power together, the nobles here are often Very cowardly, low profile.

Some strong enough imperial troops dared to openly enter the border of Estalia, while the cowardly nobles of the southern kingdoms, in addition to routine protests, at most ask for some monetary compensation.

Inside the brightly lit hotel room, two stone tables stood side by side with two corpses placed on them.

One is a dead wandering knight, and the other is a high-level vampire who was cut into several pieces and his heart was taken out.

"Ouch~" Templar Alfred was seriously injured, his calf was broken, and after the examination of the sea **** knight's army doctor, he may have to rest for about two months.

At this time, Alfred was lying on the edge of the courtyard vomiting, his face was pale, and he spit out all the things he ate during the day.

For the Templars, the teleportation of dark magic was like stuffing him in the sewers and spinning around in the sewage system of the whole city. When he came out, Alfred almost passed out. He crawled in the corridor on the spot. He vomited on the side.

Although the Holy Grail Knight Federmond was also very uncomfortable, he had experienced the Holy Grail expedition, and his willpower and endurance were far beyond ordinary people. , by the way, to observe the high-level vampire who was beheaded by them.

"This is a vampire from the Lahmian Sisterhood." After checking the higher vampire, Federmond sat down on the bench, the Holy Grail Knight panting: "The Lahmian Sisterhood's Higher vampire, I don't know why it is here."

"...To silence." The dark elf Olika's left face was swollen, her face mask was stripped off, and her body was injured in multiple places. Orika's face was not very good-looking, and this battle made her use Having lost most of her stored magic power, her soul was wounded and unable to replenish herself.

"Come to silence?" Federmond said suspiciously, with some vigilance and distrust in his eyes.

This battle did not satisfy the Holy Grail Knight, because the sneak attack of the Dark Elves and the muskets of the Templars were really not noble moves. In Federmond's view, this was not a duel at all!

Fortunately, the opponent is a vampire, and there is no need to pay too much attention to chivalry. Federmond's heart is only a little dissatisfied. As the future heir to the title of Duke of Poldro, he has naturally received a very good court education, and he is a little dissatisfied. Does not show on the face.

Moreover, Federmond has a faint new insight. He feels that many times he can't drown with some decadent dogma, especially when facing non-human races.

The eldest son of Duke Bodrick feels that he needs to learn more from Ryan. This way of doing things may be the difference between God's Chosen Champions and ordinary Holy Grail Knights. Federmond thinks that Ryan's temperament should be very necessary for Holy Grail Knights. .

"Yes, to silence." The beautiful dark elf stretched out her little hand wrapped in deerskin gloves, her expression was indifferent, but what she did surprised Federmond and Alfred. .

Orika desecrated the soul of the dead wandering knight, she used dark magic to summon the wandering knight's soul back, and then cruelly read his memory.

This process is very cruel, the souls of the wandering knights are screaming wildly and wailing in pain, and the souls that have passed through the desecration will never rest in peace, forever.

"Gouging out the bone!" The dark elf seemed to be unaware of her cruelty. She intensified her efforts to force the dead soul to spit out everything she knew. The dead soul was twisted into a mass of cotton wool under the torture of the dark elf. He was in so much pain. Almost crazy.

"Lilicipism!" Then the dark elf began to use vicious magic to read the wandering knight's memory and thoughts. She seemed to be very accustomed to this torture method and was extremely skilled in doing it.

"No! You can't do this! Dark Elf! You are blaspheming the soul of the knight. You will be cursed by the lady for doing so, and you will never find peace!" The Holy Grail Knight roared angrily.

Alfred, who was dying of vomiting, also glared at Olika's behavior.

"Shut up, I don't believe in your goddess. If you still want to complete the mission and want to know where the treasures of your Duke Poldro family have gone, let me finish my question," Oli said. Ka said calmly: "Or if you must, I can stop too, and the last little clue we have will disappear."

"..." Federmond and Alfred stopped talking, they had to turn their heads as if they didn't see it.

After a while, Ryan and Veronica came back, and seeing the situation in the city, with the years of adventure experience of Ryan and Veronica, they almost immediately judged that Federmond must have gained something: "What happened, what happened?"

"Whoops~ I saw three sick patients as soon as I came back." Veronica noticed the situation in the room, and Witch Garland moved her gaze to the stone table, and couldn't help but be surprised: "God, you guys actually killed it. a higher vampire?"

Seeing Ryan come in, Orika immediately stopped the cruel torture. She stopped releasing dark magic, and then the indifferent expression on her face became weak. The delicate dark elf pretended to be injured and fell directly on Ryan. Leaning in his arms and acting like a spoiled child: "Master~ the enemy is so hard to deal with, my magic power is almost exhausted~"

Looking at the dark elf whose face was swollen, Ryan felt a little distressed. He quickly signaled the attendants to boil water, then smeared ointment on Orika's face, made her lie down well, and gently placed it on her forehead. She gave a kiss: "It's okay, have a good rest, I'm here."

"Yeah!" The dark elf leaned against Ryan with a blush on his face.

Both the Holy Grail Knights and the Templar Knights had black lines on their heads when they saw this.

Something seems not quite right.

"How's the situation? Federmond? Are you injured?" Ryan asked about the situation after setting up his dark elf maid and letting her lie down.

"We investigated the hotel, and the group of wandering knights have left, but they left a person in the hotel basement waiting for news. We found the guy who stayed behind..." Federmond turned his attention to the dead wandering knight's body , and then said: "As a result, he was already dead and was killed by this higher vampire."

"Higher vampire of the Laemia family?" Ryan nodded: "You solved her? No wonder she was injured, how is it? Is there anything to gain?"

"I'll ask your dark elf maid." Alfred let out a mocking laugh: "She knows the most."

Federmond was silent.

The Holy Grail Knight suddenly developed deep sympathy for Ryan's situation.

What kind of people are around the lady's God's Choice champion?

With such a goblin maid by his side, Lord Ryan must be working very **** weekdays, right? As the lady's god-chosen champion, Holy Grail Knight Commander, and a model of knighthood, Your Excellency Ryan must be able to endure such a dark spirit maid by his side. It must be a deep torment, right?

Federmond suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Ryan, and he looked at Ryan with understanding eyes.

With such a spirit of sacrifice, this is a human hero worthy of admiration!

"This vampire is here to silence, master, they stole the Seagod Trident." The dark elf took the conversation and she whispered, "These rogue knights were instigated by the higher vampires to steal the Seagod Trident. "

"It really is them!" Federmond gritted his teeth with hatred, he seemed to have forgotten the cruel torture of the dark elves before: "Then what?"

"Then the vampire came to silence." The dark elf turned her eyes to the dead high vampire, and she continued: "A week later, on the plain twenty kilometers away from the city of Magritte, the servants hired by the vampires The Corps will deliver with these rogue knights."

"So it is!" Ryan held his chin. He took out the blood-stained eagle flag from his arms and told everyone what he found.

The news that the Magritte Knights still exist in this world left both Federmond and Alfred speechless.

Ryan gave them some time to digest the news, and then concluded: "The vampires must have figured out a way to convince the hidden knights of the Magritte Knights that the power of the Seagod Trident will allow them to expedition to Araby again!"

"Then it makes sense! This is all a conspiracy of vampires!" Veronica nodded, and she immediately said: "We must take advantage of the rogue knights to hand over things to the knights of the Magritte Knights. Take things back before, or if you are not careful, we will definitely cause a full-scale war between Estalia, the Empire and Brittany!"

"No." Ryan shook his head suddenly: "We are not in our own country, this is Estalia, even if we capture the rogue knights, what if we can't find the Seagod Trident?"

The pale Alfred was lying on the window, and a golden hair came in from the window: "That is also equivalent to declaring war, because we attacked the trading partners of the Magritte Knights, and they can insist that we take it away. Valuable goods, and we can't argue."

"So we have to launch an attack on the trading site, and we have to get dirty and dirty, so that the Estalians have no excuse to intervene in this war." Federmond also nodded, and he took out a conch: "I will Contact Father immediately, the Poseidon fleet will land on the plains north of Magritte!"

"Very well, we will rest here until the day after tomorrow, and then set off for Magritte." Ryan picked Orika up by the waist, stared at the dead higher vampire, and asked, "Is there a way to deal with this? "

"Let me come, my flame can burn these two corpses to ashes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Veronica came up, and flames came out of her fingertips: "And then add some medicine... ...just sprinkle it into the sea. "

"Very good, it's getting late, rest early." Ryan took the dark elf to take a bath together.

"Well, everyone has worked hard, let's rest early." Federmond concluded today's action: "Take a day off tomorrow, and arrange for people to take turns off."

"Yes!"

…………I am the dividing line for an early rest…………

At the same time, the Black Mountains, the border of Estalia.

An imperial army of more than 10,000 people is slowly entering this land that symbolizes freedom. This army is equipped with a large number of firearms and artillery, a dozen cannons and mortars, and Hellstorm rocket launchers are in the empire. Under the leadership of the engineer, they drove into the territory of Estalia. The knights of the sun were ready to go, the great swordsmen and the halberdiers were brightly armored, and the musketeers of the musket battalion lined up in a neat line to advance in the field.

Leading this army was the great imperial alchemist Belchazer-Gelt. He rode on the Tianma "Xun Yin". The golden mask blocked his sight. No one knew what the great alchemist was thinking. .

"Great alchemist, we have entered the borders of Estalia." The Imperial Captain Bernhardt who accompanied the army said to the great alchemist: "Although His Majesty the Emperor approved your military action this time, I still hope We must be careful that no one wants to start a war between Estalia and the Empire."

"Those are not important. I learned from the news that the Sea Gold Amulet appeared in Estalia, right next to Magritte!" The great alchemist's voice was full of metal friction and vibration. Raise the golden staff, and the wind of Qianmen swept across the sky.

"The sea gold talisman can only belong to me!" Fu Pin Chinese