Proof of the Sun King

Old World, Brittany, early July, Mousillon, the cursed city. Mobile terminal

Lane finally entered Mousillon as a winner.

This rock-solid castle finally fell in front of him. With the joy of victory, Ryan led his direct troops into this place that was like a castle and a city.

The low houses are linked together, all the inhabitants have surrendered, except for humans, the undead have been completely destroyed, and now left to Ryan, there are only less than 20,000 residents and pieces of dilapidated houses, twisted streets, dirty ditches and flooded roads.

But even so, the city's former glory is still vaguely visible. The city of Mousillon is divided into two urban areas, the North City and the South City, by the tributaries of the Gresmory River. The entire city can accommodate 100,000 people at its peak. During the reign of Landuin's first son, Lanscott, the city was no less prosperous than the capital Curona.

Mousillon is more than ten times larger than the town of Jean, where Ryan is currently seated.

The North City is mainly composed of the lost area and the shanty area. The lost area is the wealthy area. The few remaining Musilon nobles live here. The inner castle, the famous Meroving castle stands here, vampires He ruled Mushiron here.

The shanty area is also the poor area. It is also called the dock area. Many serfs make a living here. There is also a temple of Mannann, the **** of the sea, near the dock. No preaching, only offerings and worship are accepted, that is, no priests and bishops of the Church of the Sea God are stationed here, and only some dockers spontaneously form an organization to maintain the operation of the temple.

The Nancheng District consists of three parts, namely the temple area, the business area and the bridge area. The temple area even retains the remains of a Holy Grail Church, but this church has been closed for more than 300 years, and the business area has nothing to say here. There are pubs, brothels, drug halls, brawl pits, and other darker and more addicting places everywhere, and this is also the focus of the Holy Grail Knights to clean up.

The bridge area is a place where very few free people live. It is also called "Fallen Paradise". It is the most chaotic and disorderly place, and in the middle of the river stands a very old Jiangxin Island "Landuin". Street", which used to be the place where Landuin recuperated and lived in seclusion in his later years.

The sky was overcast, and the low clouds mixed with the residual smoke from the embers of the explosion, stuck in the air of Mousillon, and the air was full of the scorched stench, which Veronica and Teresa could smell. The smell frowned, and both witches had different degrees of cleanliness, and both were people who liked cleanliness.

"So, this will be Ryan's office in the future?" Veronica's sweet face had a touch of disgust: "Dirty, messy, bad, God, I won't move here, I swear."

"Neither would I, but the city should be rebuilt and renovated, right?" Teresa also felt very uncomfortable in this environment. The sorceress used too much magic power and seemed very weak. She was forced to endure the poisonous July months. Sunshine: "Oh, I've had enough, I'm going to the carriage!"

"Go, go." Veronica didn't care, she was already choosing an address for her new magic shop.

Just before the team, Ryan was also discussing Mousillon with Berhemond and Francois.

"In the past three hundred years, Brittany has invaded Mousillon no less than twenty times." François looked at the streets of Mousillon and sighed: "But every time it was a failure, and finally, Ryan , you did it, you regained this lost territory, and you are now the real Duke of Mousillon!"

"Three hundred years." Berhemond nodded as well, and the Duke of Red Dragon said rudely: "After the Dole Tower incident, the then Duke of Connaught, Madereide, was declared a traitor by the real Knight King Taylor. , After the end of the civil war, Tyler had been besieging Musillon for three years, but his Majesty Tyler and the dukes were unable to conquer the castle for three years, and instead lost a lot of troops and consumed a lot of food ."

"However, Musilon's life was also very sad. At that time, the castle had fallen into famine and disease. Duke Madreid also died of red pox every day. His Majesty announced the abandonment of the siege, and at the same time announced that Musillon is already a barren land, and there will be no more dukes rule here."

Ryan nodded. He really knew how difficult it was for Musilon to capture. Even when the number of defenders was reduced to the limit, he and his army still spent a lot of effort to capture the castle.

Moreover, if the blood dragon ancestors hadn't come forward to negotiate and negotiate, even if they broke the castle, they would still have to face tragic street battles, and this tired army did not know how much they would lose.

The once prosperous and magnificent city was in ruins. Facing the desolate scenery, Ryan sighed: "This was once the major cities of the high elves in the old world! Known as the pearl of the west coast, it is a famous city built. !"

"It will prosper again." François thought for a while, but at this time he could only comfort his son-in-law: "You inherited a white land, of course there is nothing on it, but you can also do what you want. , write as you please!"

Seeming to think of something, Ryan finally smiled: "Yeah, it's true."

Imperial General Dietrich and Deputy General Boris von Zhukov were also amazed at the scenery of Musilon, Dietrich looked at the city: "Boris, have you been to Mordheim? ?"

"No, it is said that only heinous criminals and daring adventurers go there." Boris von Zhukov said in a muffled voice: "Do you think I am like these two kinds of people? Sir?"

"I have been there." Dietrich said, "I was ordered to investigate Mordheim when I was young, and the scene there is the same as it is now."

"To be able to break through such a fortified city, Your Excellency Ryan Maccardo is indeed an amazing person." Boris von Zhukov was a little embarrassed, and he had to change the subject: "The war is almost over, we are also Time to go back."

"Let's rest for a few days." Dietrich nodded: "Don't be too anxious. We lost a lot in this battle. Now there are more than 2,000 people left from 5,000 people, and the pension is much more important."

The army gradually approached Merovingian Castle in the northern city.

Meroving Castle has three floors inside and outside, consisting of the outer wall, the inner castle and the minaret in the middle of the inner castle. This castle has been built since the time of the Mad Duke Meroving and has a history of 500 years. After the Lorwyn incident, it was abandoned and destroyed, but was quickly rebuilt, the black walls, the vampire sculpture and the gold snake coat of arms on black were apparently new.

Both the dwarves and the wood elves felt quite uncomfortable with the castle. Belgar muttered that it was better to tear it down and rebuild it if it was so gloomy.

Now, Matthew Bard is dead, the blood dragons have completely retreated, the gate of the entire castle is open, and there is nothing left except the countless gold and silver treasures accumulated by vampires for many years. When Ryan and others came to the gate of the castle A while ago, the Templar Alfred emerged from the side: "Lane! Good friend, you are the one who captured Musillon! You have accomplished such a feat, why don't you write something at the gate of the castle?"

"I'm a Nord country bumpkin, what can I write?" Ryan laughed when he heard this.

Alfred was found near a small pond outside the city after the siege. He was in a coma, dislocated one hand, and fell with bruises all over his body. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured. He also appeared to be blown up. Affected, the memory of detonating the bomb at that time is not very clear, I only remember that after detonating the gunpowder, I ran out desperately, and then I was stunned by the explosion.

Veronica deduces that Alfred may have been blown away as he approached the exit.

This time, Alfred took the lead in the capture of Musillon.

The Templars were covered in bandages, and only the right hand was good. He stretched out his hand and pushed Ryan, and said with a hippie smile, "Write something, you are already the Duke, you must leave some famous quotes?"

"This is true, Ryan, write something, it can be regarded as a souvenir." Francois also said with a smile: "What Nord country bumpkin, you are a real Breton, my son-in-law, in the future Stop calling yourself that."

"Yeah, Ryan, you are the one who wants to be a king in the future, don't say that you are a Nord all the time, look at your appearance, there is nothing like a Nord, you are at best only a Nord Raised." Bethmond said: "You married Sulia, and you are our Bretons."

Ryan nodded silently, and he really wanted to write something.

The fingertips of the champion of the fairy goddess in the lake flickered with psionic lightning, he thought for a while, and engraved this line on the Merovingian Castle: "Then I will write something, but unfortunately the literary talent is not me after all. It can only be said that little is better than nothing!”

"The summer wind blows the iris feathers, and the city of Musilon has only a residual name."

"Three hundred years of shadows gathered, the blood of heroes sprinkled here, faded with the tide, withered with the dewdrops, the past, like a dream in a dream, lights up the darkness of the mortal world."

Everyone was in high spirits, but when they saw the statement written by Ryan, everyone was silent.

They remembered the countless soldiers who died in the city of Mousillon over the past three hundred years, the knights and soldiers who died in a series of wars starting in February this year, and the Lyon who died in this war. Alderel, Duke of Nasay, and Vercard, Duke of Montfort, remembered the seriously injured Lawn, and the knight of the lake, Randuin, who completely sacrificed himself in order to save Mousillon.

In order to retake Mousillon, the knights of Brittany shed their blood.

Subordinates and allies were relieved that Ryan could remember these victims, and many knights who had relatives and friends who died in this series of wars could not help shedding tears.

But the ultimate honoree of all this is still Ryan. He initiated the war to recover Musillon. After half a year of hard work, he finally regained Musillon and became the new Duke of Musillon. In the history of the Knights Kingdom Turned a new page.

Looking at the tragic state of the whole city and stroking the gate of Merovingian Castle, Ryan thought of a ready-made sentence.

It will be a success!

…………I am the dividing line of the live inscription…………

After five days.

The blood dragonborn vampires in Musilon have all retreated, and other undead have been completely slaughtered, so the entire city has no resistance, the army has carefully searched every street, and all property has been confiscated, Holy Grail Knights Reconstruction of the Chapel of the Holy Grail began here immediately. Those dark corners of the city were ruthlessly burned with fire and then rebuilt. After careful identification, half of Mousillon's buildings were "purified" by the flames, and the remaining half was to be rebuilt.

Lane is located in the temporary residence of the Rue Llanduin, and all the great nobles and important people are here, including Francois, Duke of Winford, Berhemond, Duke of Bastogne, and Callard, Count of Garamente. , Baron Fredmond of Baldrix, Paladin Gerald, King Belgar of the Angrond clan, Araloth, Lord of the Glades of Tarthien, Veronica and Teresa, two courtiers of Lane , Templar Alfred and all the knights under Ryan's command, Lord Winford "Arrow" Sir Bertrand, accompany the last seat.

"There are still more than 20,000 residents in the city," said Baron Hux of Devon, introducing: "We have recruited all of them as civilians~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to incinerate all the test corpses and rebuild the city of Mousillon, This process is expected to take three to five months. During this process, we will provide meals. At present, adding more than 20,000 people, the entire Mousillon has a population of about 120,000, which has been controlled by us. "

"We have seized wealth in Merovingian Castle worth about thirty-six thousand kroner, which will be purified for us by King Belgar." Hux continued: "Except for the wealth in Merovingian Castle , We have also collected about twenty thousand gold crowns of wealth in the whole city, and these wealth will be handed over to the King of Belgar to purify for us."

"It's wrapped around the dwarves!" Bellegar raised the hammer of Angrond and signaled that he heard it.

After speaking, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding, everyone fell into silence at the same time, especially the knights and nobles under Ryan's command. They seemed to have a tacit understanding, and their fiery and excited eyes stared at the first seat. With a smile on his face, the silent new Duke of Mousillon, Ryan Malcador.

Even the flag officer, the Holy Grail Knight Armand is no exception.

The battle is over, and the cleaning and post-war treatment are almost done.

It should be... that time, right?

All of the long-awaited eyes looked at Ryan. Such military exploits have already allowed Ryan to obtain the title of Duke Mousillon and book the future throne of knights. Now that Mousillon is broken, it is everyone's turn!

I saw Ryan standing up with a smile: "cough, okay, it's my turn to announce something next."

"Oh, oh, oh!" The entire hall became restless, and this is what the knights were waiting for! This is what everyone has been waiting for!

"Now, it's up to me to announce the new personnel arrangement and distribution of the spoils!"

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