Proof of the Sun King

The fairy tower in the lake in early winter, in the bedroom on the fourth floor.

The goose-yellow magic lamp illuminates the quiet environment in the room. The room has a faint scent of iris, which is the body fragrance of the goddess, and there is also the superior incense from the high elves. Divine power has always shrouded the entire tower, which makes the inside and outside of the valley simply two worlds.

After finishing her plan, the fairy in the lake looked at Ryan with expectant eyes, waiting for his reply.

Lane stared at the fairy in the lake. He looked a little embarrassed and confused. After spending about a minute thinking about it, the fairy in the lake couldn't sit still. She took the lead in reaching out and pinching Lane's face, and said dissatisfiedly, "What? My champion, you're not listening to me now? After you eat and wipe your face, you don't recognize anyone?"

"...My lady, it's mainly because I don't know what you're going to do." Ryan reached out and held the little hand of the fairy in the lake, holding the little hand of the goddess in his palm, the watch on his face was full of helplessness: "You intend to To create a new god, do you intend to seize the opportunity to seize the godhood and clergy of Asuryan, the lord of the phoenix, or to start a **** war?"

"You know my original plan for the new world." The fairy in the lake understood what Ryan meant, and she sighed: "My original plan was to choose Alaros as my husband, he has the potential to become a god, and at the same time, Alaros has a daughter, a daughter born to him and the female lord of the wood elf Wendrich, named Carona. This girl also has the blood of Alaros. If the plan is successful, in the new world, Alaros There will be the new Asuryan, and I will be the wife of the new Asuryan, and then Karona will be the master of the new world and my daughter, and I can take the opportunity to hide behind the scenes."

Ryan was silent, the fairy in the lake knew that Ryan was a little unhappy, and the goddess was secretly happy, and she continued to say things in a calm tone: "Of course I don't regret that I changed my mind and chose you later, what I want to say is, In my original plan, there must be a new Asuryan. The power of the phoenix and the fire of Asuryan represent the power of the origin of the elves. If the flame does not go out, the elves can continue to exist. At the same time, we Only then can we truly utilize the power of the High Elves."

"I understand this, but how do we create a new Asuryan?" Ryan nodded, and he agreed with the fairy in the lake on this point.

"Let's give birth to one!" The Fairy in the Lake said confidently, and she finally showed the success of the plan: "This is the only way to create a new Asuryan! Capture the holy fire of Asuryan, and then we will give birth to a baby. , make him or her the new Asuryan!"

"..." Ryan was speechless for a moment.

"Listen, Ryan, the end is not only the arrival of endless disasters and destruction, but it also means the reshuffling of opportunities and the power of the entire world." The fairy in the lake simply stood up from the sofa chair, and the goddess moved His pair of black silk jade feet flew directly to Ryan's side, and sat on Ryan's lap in a circle in the air, gently shaking the pair of silky silk feet under his skirt, and whispered to Ryan, "This plan requires a lot of money. Early preparation, listen to me, we should be like this..."

Ryan listened, the original doubts in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes began to light up.

This plan sounds doable!

The fairy in the lake finished all her plans softly. She put her arms around Ryan's neck and said softly, "How is it?"

"It's a really good plan." Ryan could only sigh slightly, he hugged the goddess in his arms, and sighed: "I can only say that this plan of yours should be fine in general, as long as we can survive the end. , whether it is you or me, will be the biggest beneficiary, but the only question is, how can you be sure that the witch king Malekith is the real Phoenix King?"

"I can't tell you right now, but what I can tell you is, dear Ryan, my chosen husband, the high elves value blood more than you think, and Ulthuan has never been a paradise imagined by humans. , there are full of open and secret fights." The fairy in the lake changed her sitting position, the goddess sat sideways in Ryan's arms, curled up in his arms, she said seriously: "Malekis is the first generation of Phoenix King Anario. Child, he is the one favored by Asuryan, and he is also destined to be the real Phoenix King, that's all I can say."

"Okay, I don't know your elves very well, but why didn't you tell the truth about the high elves at the time? And since the big mistake has been made, the elves have split, why are you still reluctant to make the truth public?" Ryan held the fairy in the lake in his arms. In his arms, he let the goddess find a comfortable position and continued to express his doubts: "This is obviously just a misunderstanding..."

"As I said, Asuryan doesn't allow it." The fairy in the lake shook her head, and she continued: "To put it simply, Ryan, do you know about the Fall of the Spirit Race? Did your father tell you?"

Ryan's pupils widened instantly, and he was really surprised this time: "Could it be..."

"Asuryan, the phoenix master, died once. In the fall of the Spirit Race, Asuryan truly died. He completely disappeared." The fairy in the lake couldn't stop sneering: "But as you can see, he Resurrected, and fully resurrected, that's why Asuryan has never been indifferent to the moment of death or the destruction of the world, because no matter how many times he dies, he will be resurrected, he just needs to wait for one reincarnation."

"So it is!" Ryan began to understand why the human gods were trying so hard to stop and fight Chaos, but Asuryan was indifferent.

After saying this, the fairy in the lake gently leaned against Ryan's chest, and said slightly angrily: "Ryan, now I have told you everything I can say, and I will give you everything I can give you, I will give you everything I can. I'm all betting on you, you won't let me down, will you?"

"You've been using me." Ryan lowered his head and stared at Goddess Yan's face: "But I've also been using you, and we are inseparable now."

"In the end, we came together. I have always believed that this is the choice of fate." The fairy in the lake nodded lazily, and she reached out and played with Ryan's black hair: "Your enthronement is determined by tomorrow's ladies, Mo Jaina has arranged everything, I believe that you will not live up to my expectations, this kingdom will be transformed and reborn in your hands, the successor of Randuin, my people, Ryan, I will Everything is entrusted to you, and what the future will be, you and I will face it together."

"Well, I promise, my lady." Ryan made his promise in a low voice, and the expression on his face gradually softened: "We will face it together."

"We've been chatting for a long time." The fairy in the lake smiled: "Are you and Morgiana today?"

"It's..." Ryan answered this question a little unnaturally.

"Then I won't bother?" The fairy in the lake poked Ryan's face with her finger: "Unless, you promise me not to mess around. It's not time for us, wait until you become king, okay?"

"Okay! I promise you!" Ryan smiled. He hugged the goddess, a princess, and walked downstairs.

"Speaking of which, Ryan, just when you were away, Leonace sent two beautiful daughters of great nobles, saying that they would serve as maids for you, but Morgiana sent them back directly." The fairy put her arms around Ryan's neck and laughed wildly: "Morgiana was very angry. She warned Adehad, Duke of Leonasse, that he didn't want to die? Or did he not want to be a duke?"

"Pfft, hahaha~" Ryan couldn't help laughing after hearing this. He hugged the fairy in the lake and slowly went downstairs: "It seems that Leonace is running out of money again, and the previous loan has not been repaid. I was embarrassed to borrow it again, so I came up with this idea."

"This shows that you have a good reputation, my champion." The fairy in the lake smiled sweetly, with an indescribable taste in her tone: There have always been rumors in the upper echelons of the kingdom that you are good at everything, except that you are interested in women Bigger, and a few people still think you're actually the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh. "

"That's because they don't understand what Slaanesh is at all." Ryan complained: "The core teaching of Slaanesh is to tolerate all sins, pursue all thrills, and try all taboos. It has little to do with men and women. I It's just a few women at most, and I don't understand why it all connects."

After thinking for a while, Ryan shook his head helplessly: "But it's not surprising that extreme ideas are always the most acceptable to the public. If there is a slight bias, many people can't wait to define and label them. This is normal."

"No matter what, I will support you behind your back, my champion." The lake fairy chuckled and nodded.

"Thank you for your trust, my lady."

……I am the dividing line of chivalry virtues…………

Three days later, the Old World, Brittany, the Principality of Mousillon, the city of Jean.

It was Blackheart Rip's decision to follow Ryan to Brittany, and the mercenary baron made this decision after careful consideration.

Blackheart Leip is alone at this time. A mercenary group and a small territory he has worked hard for decades have been turned into nothingness in the invasion of Tamu Khan. At this time, he now has no soldiers and no land. If you go to the imperial court for help and support at this time, all you can get is humiliation.

The nobles of the empire are extremely realistic. There are no soldiers and no land. It will be a matter of time before the title of Baron of Black Heart Leip will be taken back. This cunning mercenary leader knows better than anyone that he established his position in the Great Battle of Nuer. His exploits did not allow him to be supported by the Empire's army, and Emilia gave him at most a bounty and a knighthood.

This is not what Blackheart Rip wants. What he wants is to regroup an army, go back to the frontier prince to lead, rebuild his kingdom, and become Black Prince Littlebird again! Instead of a mercenary leader Black Heart Leip.

Because of this, he fell in love with Ryan. He felt that Ryan might be able to help him. Maybe he and his Kingdom of Brittany needed a spokesperson for the interests of the princely land on the border?

Black-hearted Leipu has the consciousness of becoming a chess piece. He firmly believes that he has utility value, military merit, and some capital. As he expected, Ryan agreed to take him in.

Following Ryan to Britannia, Rep the Blackheart was amazed at the prosperity and constant flow here. He even saw the legendary wood elves walking openly in the streets and selling goods. He was amazed by the dwarves. The development of water conservancy projects and animal husbandry is even more surprising to the good security of the entire territory.

After being arranged to live in, Ryan did not ask the mercenary chief any more, and Leipu was not surprised at all about this. As a newcomer, it was normal for him to be treated coldly and to be "aired" for a few days. Going to Brunswick to pay tribute, the messenger was left in Brunswick for a whole month before being received by the emperor's courtiers.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Black Heart Leip relaxed and began to visit Jean City.

In the early winter, people come and go on the street. In addition to the normal shops, there are even many hawkers who carry their goods and sell them on the street. There are also some people who make sheep soup and pancakes. In the clean and tidy streets, many citizens discuss the recent situation in the kingdom from time to time, and they can't do without a few words.

"Old Guard!" "Awards!" "Knighthood!"

"Thirty people in the old guard are about to get the title of knight! This is the first time in the history of Britannia, and we serfs will also be turned into knights!"

"Long live the duke, long live the lady! Long live the lady!"

The chatting atmosphere in full swing spread throughout the town. After work, in the slack season, almost all of the people gathered in the bars and various gathering places in the city of Jean, discussing this matter, and the old guard awarded the honor!

Occasionally there are Holy Grail Knights or old guards passing by, which will cause people's crazy pursuit and admiration, and people will not hesitate to praise their words around these heroes.

In this regard, Black Heart Leipu responded with a sneer and disdain.

A group of pugs, the owner threw a few bones, do you see how much they bark?

Thirty titles of knights may seem like a lot, but how many people are there in the entire kingdom, and how many can enter the Old Guard?

The mercenary chief thought about it and felt that there was no problem. Serfs, how much hope should be given to promotion, just like pugs occasionally need to be fed bones, there is nothing wrong.

Heixin Leipu walked around the city and was quite satisfied with the prosperity of the city. Although there are still many poor people, as long as they are practical and hardworking, work hard, and have enough food and clothing, there is no problem. If there is some money left, go to the bar for a drink occasionally. No problem, that's enough.

Unknowingly, Leipu of the Black Heart approached the old guard's station, and the old guard's barracks was naturally only visited. Leip of the Black Heart could only stand at the door and watch from a distance, even just watching from a distance for a long time. It attracted the vigilant eyes of the defenders. Fortunately, Black Heart Leipu fought bravely in the previous battle of Noor, and the old guards basically knew him.

Hei Xin Leipu noticed that many hawkers came to the gate of the old guards barracks, especially for food. They carried pots and pans, set up a shed, and started to cook.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Hei Xin Leip was very interested in this, he approached a shed, a freeman dressed in clean and neat clothes, a bearskin coat, and an apron, heard Black Heart Leip When asked, the boss smiled: "At first glance, you are the knight master from the empire, we are cooking!"

"Do you make food? Who do you sell it to?" Blackheart Leip asked.

"Sell it to the old guards!" The shop owner chopped up the big chunks of cooked beef, put it into the pot, and simmered it with radishes and potatoes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The cauldron made a murmur. Voice: "Old guards have some free time at night after their daytime cāo) practice, and we can sell things! The things I make are delicious, sir, why don't you try them?"

"Then let's have a bowl!" Blackheart Leip took out a silver coin.

"Okay!" The shop owner filled a large bowl of beef stew with potatoes from another cauldron. He took the silver coins and put them in his pocket skillfully: "Please take it slow! Sir Knight, what would you like to drink? Local Ale, brandy? Imported stout from the Empire, or vodka from Kislev? I have mead here too."

"No need." Blackheart Leip picked up the bowl and tasted the food with a spoon.

"The potatoes are cooked, and then add the beef." The mercenary chief was chewing the delicious food in the bowl. He nodded again and again: "This is the life that farmers dream of."

"Isn't it?" The owner of the shop is still preparing dishes, he is stringing the pieces, including chicken, duck, pig, cow, and sheep with bamboo skewers, marinating, and opening the bag of bread by the way: "I have a good time. It's getting better and better!"

"Boss, how much money can you make in a year like this?" Black Heart Leip asked casually.

"About 25-50 gold crowns!" The shop owner said happily: "I don't necessarily do all of them here. Generally, there are many people in the military camp. Just after the war, I will go to open a shop. At that time, the soldiers I have gold coins in my pocket, and I can make generous shots. As for me, I will naturally earn more."

This is more than the blood of many mercenaries who are knifed all year round! Black Heart Reip was very uncomfortable after listening to it.

"Good afternoon, Littlebird." At this moment, a familiar voice approached, and the visitor sat down beside Blackheart Leip without hesitation: "You are really leisurely, and you came to the gate of the old guard barracks. Eat potatoes and roast beef?"