Proof of the Sun King

On a snowy morning, Alfred woke up from a dream. Crazy Sand Literature Network

The paladin opened his eyes for a while, then the warm blanket and soft couch made him close his eyes again.

After a few years, the paladin commander came to Brunswick again. The last time Alfred came out to travel was around the time when Ryan became an earl. He had been to Brunswick, when he was just an ordinary Passed Paladin.

On the twenty-eighth year of that year, the Archbishop inspected and stood by the side like ants.

I vowed to let everyone see me.

And until his early thirties, the paladin from Nord finally ushered in a turning point in his life. First, he was awarded the title of paladin because of his achievements in pioneering the parish, and obtained the title of knight. Then he only defeated Mousillon and was awarded the title of Frey. Yagu Church District, famous in the old world, the name of the paladin Alfred is now known by many people in the old world, and for many reasons, both Ryan and the Archbishop of Vicma are doing their best to promote Alfred's name. Therefore, although he is not as well-known as Ryan, and famous in the old world, he is still a little famous.

The snow outside the window whistled, hit the window sill, hit the glass, making a slight noise, Alfred struggled, but decided to get up, he got up and put on his pajamas, although there was a fireplace in the room, St. The knight commander still felt a little chill.

Standing at the window, Alfred looked out over the city through the window of the Royal Guest House.

In the early morning, the imperial capital under the snow has a special beauty.

The magnificent city walls and towering buildings seem to have a certain sense of purity under the snow, as if the dirt and sin hidden under the white snow have been buried by the snow, but as long as Alfred moves his eyes down, Then the dirty smoke rising from the roof hovered over the street, and the damp and dirty smell emanating from the countless fireplaces in Brunswick, as long as you got close, you would be dizzy and coughing because of the smoke.

In the distance, the golden dome of the Cathedral of Justice cannot be concealed by the countless cluttered buildings. Its sacred and great buildings frighten all the enemies of evil, so that they can know how the empire has stood in its two thousand years of history. Instead, the stories of countless heroes and evil battles are inscribed on the cathedral's frescoes.

Farther away is the Rick River, a wide river that runs through the middle of the city, crowded with numerous passenger ships, cargo ships, and fishing boats, and the dock workers are already working before dawn, Brunswick There are many dock gangs, each with tens of thousands of dock workers, who have already started their hard work at this point.

The garbage-ridden streets are already crowded with people, shoved and stomped by unclean and ignorant bodies, and the city is overcrowded at all times, when the languid night guards are replaced by sleepy day guards. The gray and black silt formed by the crowd immediately filled the entire street. With the arrival of light, those pickpockets and cultists who were operating in the dark would temporarily cease to be silent, with the sounds of hawking, footsteps, loading and unloading, and cars. The cacophony of horse action is both irritating and intimate.

This is the human voice! Beneath the splendid picture is the pride of the empire that has stood for two thousand years in the face of numerous foreign enemies and internal contradictions. This ancient and crowded city still exudes amazing vitality.

If possible, Alfred would like to take another look, but he knew that his time was running out. Later, he would go to the Cathedral of Justice as a paladin commander to report to the Archbishop of Vicma.

After taking a shower, Alfred put on his Paladin dress. In fact, he doesn't wear this dress very often. He only wears it on major festivals or important occasions. He usually only wears two kinds of clothes. Plate armor, a type of monastic robe worn as a clergyman.

The dress has already been washed and incensed by the hotel's waiter. Alfred changed the dress, hung his knight's sword on his waist, opened the door of the room, and prepared to go to the Cathedral of Justice to report his duties, starting from the Royal Hotel Arrive at the Cathedral of Justice exactly an hour early.

Clenching his paladin-style long sword, the sword was bathed in the blessing of a regional bishop. Alfred felt the strength brought by the tightening of his muscles. Now he is in his thirties, and he is in full bloom. When he was in Shigeru, and just being promoted to paladin commander was also a major breakthrough in his life, he was so smug in his heart that he did not recall what Lane said to him.

"When you're a paladin, talk less, listen more, ask more, do more."

"Now, you should talk more, listen more, ask more, and do more. Now that you are independent, and it is the time when you need fame and prestige, you should let everyone know you and understand you."

Alfred has a deeper understanding of these words, and he has prepared a series of gifts, including many specialties of Mousillon and wines of Brittany, as well as a small number of exquisite gifts imported from wood elves , From the Archbishop of Justice Vikma to his cardinals and cardinals, as well as Hans Reitdorf, the patriarch of the Holy Knights, and several grand knights, Alfred has carefully arranged gifts , These gifts are not yellow and white things, nor are they expensive, but everyone has a share, and they are graded according to their positions, showing respect.

According to the feedback, the effect should be good. After the things went in, Alfred soon got a debriefing order from the Archbishop of Vicma, asking him to go to the Justice Cathedral to report his duties. If there is no accident, the Justice Church will grant him The position of the Patriarch of the ancient church district of Leia, a paladin commander can actually serve as the Patriarch, this is a very high-level reward.

Opening the door of the room, Alfred, who was about to leave, was stunned for a moment. He saw that Ingrid, a female Norsca, also appeared at the door. She had long brown hair, a strong and tall build, and a muscular body. The leather jacket and trousers on the inside and the animal skin cloak on the outside make her stand in front of Alfred quite imposing, with her strong legs in thick-soled boots: "Where are you going? My boss?"

Ingrid has naturally entered a state since being hired by Alfred, calling herself Alfred's subordinate, and the security of Freya's ancient church district has made this female barbarian warrior quite enjoyable, and she The status quo is also satisfied. The barbarian woman's requirements are not very high. She simply wants to be a mercenary, make a fortune, and then find a way to get a noble title to change her fate.

"I'm going to report to the Cathedral of Justice." Alfred nodded slightly after seeing the female Norsca dress, the paladin shrugged, and his hand unnaturally pressed the pocket of the dress: "Today you don't have any You can go shopping in Brunswick, you can go shopping in the commercial street, go to the bar, or visit the God District, but remember to bring enough money, this is not Nord, you can’t have no money.”

"I know I know." Ingrid waved impatiently: "I want to visit the Cathedral of Justice with you. I have been famous for this church for a long time, but I just didn't have the chance! Since you are going to report today, Then take me with you!"

"You? A Norsca?" Alfred frowned. The branches of the Church of Justice opened all over the Old World, and they were found in every province of the empire, but Ingrid, as a Norsca, looked like a The characteristics of Hecai are really obvious, isn't she worried about getting into trouble?

"Isn't it possible?" Ingrid frowned, the female Norsca's attitude was a bit arrogant: "I am your subordinate, can't you even bring a subordinate when you report to work?"

"...Okay, you come with me, but remember, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't watch what you shouldn't see." Alfred finally gave up, he shook his head : "If you promise, then follow."

Ingrid wanted to see what the interior of the Cathedral of Justice looked like. Naturally, she didn't have much opinion, so a rather strange scene appeared. The Paladin about 1.8 meters tall and the barbarian warrior about 1.85 meters tall So go to the street together and walk towards the Cathedral of Justice.

"Don't go to the main door?" Soon, Ingrid found that Alfred did not lead herself to the main door, but walked towards a street by the side door, and she was accustomed to speaking bluntly: "They actually let You take the side door? As a paladin commander, or a hero who conquered Musilon, how can you take the side door? It’s not like this with us!”

"The main door is not open for anyone." Alfred shook his head, and as the Cathedral of Justice approached, the Paladin's face gradually became serious: "I'm not qualified."

"You're not qualified yet? You're already a knight commander!" Ingrid suddenly felt ashamed. She felt that her boss, Alfred, was number one in the old world. How could these southerners even Reluctant to open the door?

"This is Brunswick, Ingrid." For some reason, Alfred explained patiently: "This is the capital of the empire, the heart of the old world! It is home to the most nobles, In the rich area, you can meet a baron in three steps, a viscount in ten steps, and you can hit three knights with a brick. There are several knights who can be named in this city. There are more than a dozen knights in Rick's territory, and there is nothing unusual about the knight commander here!"

"Oh? There's nothing unusual about the knight commander?" Ingrid curiously supported her hands. This rather vulgar behavior made many nobles and noble ladies on the road frown, thinking about where the barbarians came from, even polite. Don't you understand?

"What about Your Excellency Ryan? Is he also a knight commander?" Ingrid was still chattering: "Will he open the door of this cathedral when he comes?"

"..." Alfred felt that he had nothing to say. If Ryan came, the Cathedral of Justice would not only open the door, but also a cardinal would come out to greet him, but Ryan's status was not his own. Than.

It would be too much work to explain to Ingrid at this time. Alfred felt that it could be explained, but it was not necessary.

Fortunately, the side door of the Cathedral of Justice was already in sight, and Alfred led Ingrid into the side door with great strides.

The one who came out to greet was a cardinal. He looked quite old, with white hair and a little fat. He wore a round hat and a sacrificial robe. He stepped forward: "It's Alfred. - Damian Wayne?"

"Yes!" Alfred saluted immediately.

"Welcome, welcome!" The Cardinal nodded, but then he turned his attention to the Norsca behind Alfred: "Who is this?"

"She is my partner and wants to see the cathedral." Alfred motioned to Ingrid, who wanted to take the initiative to answer, to shut up.

"Then let's come in together, His Majesty the Archbishop and the Great Instructor Hans will meet you in the Holy Remains Church." The cardinal didn't say much.

An established and cumbersome ritual followed, and Alfred was led to the Chapel of the Holy Relic.

At this time, the Archbishop of the Justice Church, Vikma, and the Grand Instructor of the Holy Knights, Hans Reitdorf, were already seated. After Alfred saluted, a small stool was placed about fifty paces away from the Archbishop. .

This is Alfred's seat.

"It's too far, move closer," Vikma said loudly.

The valet moved the low stool to a position about twenty paces away from the archbishop.

"It's still too far, move closer," the Archbishop repeated.

The low stool was moved to a position about 100 feet away from Vekma. Seeing that Vekma had no further orders, the attendant saluted in a low voice and said goodbye.

"Okay, Alfred, you can report to work." Hans Reitdorf said warmly.

This is a great leader of the Knights of the legendary pinnacle. He wears a full dwarf fine-work rune plate armor. He has two large beards on his face, and his face is very strong and serious.

The paladin nodded, and he left his seat, got down on one knee, and began to recount all his experiences during this period of time.

Alfred's experience will not be repeated here. He has always said that he has been entrusted with the ancient church district of Freya, the Principality of Musillon, and the staff sent by the church have been used. His tentative goal is to ensure that first The security of the entire ancient church district, and then think about other things.

"Very well, you have opened up a new situation in the kingdom of knights across the mountain. This is a time for our Lord and Charlemagne to be gratified. It is also a big breakthrough for our righteous church. Your small step is the church. A big step." The archbishop nodded slowly, and he said to Alfred in a tone of admiration: "Praise my lord!"

"Praise the Lord!" The guards in the Chapel, the great mentor Hans Reitdorf, and Alfred, who was kneeling on the ground, shouted at the same time, and there was an explosion in the remains of countless human heroes in the Chapel. Echoes.

"The church will continue to send people to assist you and provide financial support. Our request is that you have a firm foothold there, and you don't need to worry about anything else for the time being~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Archbishop Vikma has the power to command. The rod, he continued: "Can it be done? "

Hearing this, Alfred's expression changed slightly, he lowered his head, and said softly: "My Archbishop, I have enough manpower now, and there is no shortage of money for the time being. I am very grateful for the church's support. But I still hope that these precious human and material resources can be used in more useful ways."

"Oh?" Archbishop Vicma's eyes fixed on the paladin commander sitting in front of him, and his tone gradually increased: "Then can my knight commander tell me, what is the more useful aspect~ ?"

In an instant, Vekma, who had slightly shown his admiration just now, turned into a dignified and ruthless appearance, and a terrible majesty enveloped Alfred.

Alfred's forehead was sweating, and he bowed his head silently.

"You've crossed the line, Alfred." Hans Reitdorf also said in a displeased tone: "What is more useful is not defined by you, since the archbishop told you , you must accept it, rain, dew, and thunder are all divine grace! You have no qualifications to refuse!"

"Hey..." Vikma stretched out his hand to signal Hans Reitdorf to stop talking, and the Archbishop of Justice held the scepter of command: "Alfred, since that's the case, I want to ask you two questions."

"Please show me the Archbishop." Alfred only felt cold in his body for a while, he felt his heart beating wildly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the dress behind him was soaked.

"Lion Machado, Duke of Mousillon, came to Brunswick this time. Does he plan to support which candidate to be the chief royal wizard?"

"You already know about the reforms proposed by Luther Huss, the young battle priest, so can you tell me what you think about it?"

"This……"