Proof of the Sun King

Inside the tent, the confrontation between the two sides continued. Forgan sat on the maza and enjoyed breakfast. Today's breakfast is toast, sausage, a few small tomatoes, peanut butter, half a fried egg, and a steaming cup of coffee. .

The hungry wood elf Carona was bound by many ropes in front of Fulgrim. She smelled the smell of food and cursed the humans in front of her. After calling her name, she never said anything. , did not say a word, just stared fiercely at Fugan who was enjoying breakfast with his emerald green eyes.

While eating breakfast, Forgan looked at Carona in front of him with eyes like a work of art. He deftly and skillfully used a silver knife and fork to eat, every action was like real art, Carona She was very angry at the beginning, but seeing how Fugan eats, she has to admit that even Asur's relatives of Eslay are hardly as elegant as the human being in front of them when eating .

"Alaros, Alaros-Hero is your father?" Fulgan asked casually, playing with his knife and fork. Since the Emperor's Son Primarch came to this world, he has eaten the original food here, especially the half-baked food. people cook.

"..." Carona didn't answer, she was still glaring at the shameless humans.

"I know Araloth, the hero of the Wood Elves, who defeated Morgul at the Battle of Arden Wood, and at the Second Battle of La-Maisonnell and later at Musilon Come on." Forgan cut a corner of the fried egg, the dinosaur egg was fishy and dry, but the half-human hobby was able to cook it very refreshing and delicious.

"Humph!" Carona raised her head proudly when she saw Fugan talking about her father.

"I also know Ryan, Ryan Macado, Duke Mousillon, your neighbor of Eslay, the crown prince of Brittany, and your only trading partner." Fuggan continued, holding up his coffee, Stirring with a silver spoon, he took a sip: "Do you know him?"

"Humph~" The humming sound became long and slow this time.

"It's an honor to introduce myself, my name is Fulgan, the commander of the Ash Legion, Ryan Macado's brother." Fulgan put down the coffee cup and used a fork to pick up the sausage: "Your father and my brother are more than We fought side by side once and for all."

"Huh?" Carona looked up at Fulgan in disbelief. She still refused to speak, but the expression on her face had changed from anger to doubt.

Ryan, she knows that Alaros and Ryan have fought side by side several times in the Woodland Council, and it is not news, but what does this have to do with the human being in front of him?

Carona thought about it for a while. She really wasn't sure whether the silver-haired human being in front of her and Eslai's only trading partner were relatives. After being **** overnight and the effect of the chameleon anesthetic, Carona only felt tired again. Hungry again, but to the wood elves, their physical quality is still far superior to that of humans. After a brief doubt, she regained her anger and continued to glare at Fugen, except for the sound of breathing and the disdain expressing a cold snort, There was no response, and finally he closed his eyes.

This is how elves are. Once elves were synonymous with kindness and civilization in ancient times, but for thousands of years, the winds of chaos blowing on the mortal world have made high elves stubborn, dark elves become stubborn, and wood elves become selfish. Close, the only thing that doesn't change is their pretentious arrogance. While enjoying breakfast, Fugen looked at the wood elf in front of him and felt a little embarrassed. He knew from Ryan that Alaros existed and that Alaros was a wood. Elf Queen Ariel's chosen champion, he heard the movement last night.

So what should I do with this female elf now? Fugen had a contented expression on his face, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Since she is the daughter of Araloth, it is not easy to kill. The Emperor's Son Primarch is not the kind of reckless man of Angron.

It's impossible to let her go, not to mention that doing so is likely to leave future troubles, just a Wanderer hiding in the forest and trying to get revenge on his own army is unacceptable to Fulgrim.

After thinking about it, Fulgan also finished his breakfast. He changed his watch and became amiable: "Since your father is Araloth and your mother is the lord of Wendrich, then you are also one of the wood elves. Princess, right? Considering the friendship between my brother Ryan and the wood elves, I won't hand you over to those outside for the time being."

"Hmph." Carona lifted her neck proudly, looking relieved. She looked at Fugan with contempt, as if he should have been like this. She is indeed a genuine wood elf princess. , Alaros is the woodland lord of Tasien, and his daughter is of course a true princess.

"But what I want to say is that I'm on a very important mission. Before this mission is completed, I need you to follow us and not leave. What do you mean?" Forgan put forward his own conditions.

This group of people knew at a glance that they were going to enter Itaza! Carona rolled her eyes, thinking that as long as she can enter Itaza, she should seize the opportunity if she has the opportunity.

The female elf thought for a while and felt that this was feasible, and nodded decisively in agreement: "Quickly untie me, I promise you, and I can temporarily forgive you and your subordinates for being rude."

"It's a pleasure to cooperate, come here." Fugan laughed in his heart, and he shouted outside: "Come in, untie the wood elf Princess Carona, and prepare her the same breakfast!"

"Yes!" The two great swordsmen came in from outside the door, and they all had very wretched smiles on their faces. After a few moments, Carona loosened the rope, and the wood elf princess glared at them unhappily. : "Give me back my bow, dagger and quiver!"

"This..." The two great swordsmen looked at Fugen with some embarrassment.

"The weapon must not be given to you... Princess Carona, please 'condescend' to follow us. I hope you know how bad the environment here is. If it weren't for us, you would have been **** and ready to be thrown into the violence. The dragon pit." Fulgen said gracefully, his voice was as sweet as a musical instrument, but the fire of **** was burning in the depths: "Also, if it weren't for us, if it were another human being, I'm afraid you would not be so lucky, no Every human knows Araloth the Brave, and not every Legion Commander is Ryan's brother."

"Damn! You humans are always like this, that's why Esley hates any unwelcome guests entering the forest. Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, it's an unpleasant memory." Carona's tone was aggrieved, She said with some lack of confidence: "My father and mother have never taught me that humans are so cunning. Your words and deeds are like the deceiver Loyk. What a strange uncle!"

Weird uncle? Fulgrim's smile became stiff. He was about to ask you why a wood elf princess came to Lustria, or was alone, and the half-human Harpy had already come in with a plate from outside: "Captain, you ordered the same thing. My breakfast for this princess, may your singing be as clear as the dew on the leaves in the morning~"

"Thank you~" Carona politely expressed her gratitude to the half-human being, and the Wood Elf Princess ignored Fugen and went out with her plate and started to eat breakfast.

Forget it, if she is alone, there is no big problem. If it can be included, it is best. If not, let people watch it. It is really impossible to send her back to the old world. Fugen made a decision after thinking for a while.

So, after the breakfast was over, there was a wood elf lost tracker in the Ash Legion team, everyone pulled out of the camp, and then continued to move towards the first city.

Carona initially thought that the legion commander would enshrine her as a guest of honor, or at least let her follow her actions, but it turned out to be no such thing at all, and Fulgan handed her over to his Phoenix Guard men. Take care and let her be responsible for helping the horses. No matter where she goes, the two phoenix guards are generally inseparable, and Fulgrim's time is basically busy talking to Skink Priests, Gold Mage or Julius, and there are very few wood elf princesses. Had a chance to speak to this strange uncle.

On the contrary, the soldiers of the Ash Legion like to talk to this female elf. During the boring journey, it is rare to have a woman in the army, or a very rare female elf. These soldiers are really over-producing hormones, and they keep trying. Talk to Carona, most of which are compliments of their respected and adored Legion Commander, Fulgan.

Between talking and talking, Carona learned about Fulgrim's series of brilliant feats, carrying the army of lizardmen, destroying the Chaos tribe Skogi, fighting the Great Chaos Demon at the Pyramid of Dawn, guarding Itaza, and fighting the Four Chaos Gods in blood. The demon army, and the critical moment against the Skaven, the Vampire Shore devastated Luthor-Harken's pirate king fleet.

The great victories were blown away by the soldiers. It seemed that Fugen was an omnipotent god. The Wood Elf Princess was a little dizzy, thinking that this human being is really so powerful?

How does it sound stronger than her father, Alaros, the recognized hero of the wood elves?

The wood elf princess knew about Ryan's great achievements, and she thought to herself that Ryan's brother didn't seem to be surprised.

After two days of trekking, Itaza finally appeared in front of the crowd. They saw the most magnificent scene on this mysterious continent. The tall Lizardman Sacred stood high above the dense canopy, under the bright sun. Glittering, hundreds of lasers pierced the sky from the top of the pyramid tower.

The young races looked at the scene in front of them. Even if they had seen this scene, the soldiers were still amazed. Every **** city is extremely ancient. The ancient cities built in the age of the ancient saints have never had any young people. The race of man was capable of building such a great city, so vast and so simple and magnificent, and the majestic buildings and gigantic pyramids still stand to this day, and the scale of which is astounding and unparalleled.

Now, Itaza has been restored to its former glory under the leadership of Kroc. Every creature in the city has its own role to make the city more magnificent, and the Skinks are responsible for ensuring the normal stability of the city. Under the ornate arches, the Saurus Legion is setting off, they are under Crook's orders to recover the lost cities of the gods, and hundreds of cold lizards are driving around the city under the driving of cold lizard riders. Patrol, Triceratops dragged all kinds of heavy building materials prepared for the monitor lizards slowly forward, although Itaza's activity and splendor are already a small silhouette of the miracle of the past, but at least Kroc has brought revival opportunity.

"You are optimistic about her, I'll go in and hand over the slate." Fugen instructed his subordinates, and then followed the Skink Priest toward the central Great Pyramid. The huge and majestic stepped gold-shaped building towers above all things. The Skink Priest opened the door of the stargazing room and signaled that Fulgrim could go in. He was alone, and the rest of the army had to wait outside the Great Pyramid. Carona had already seen the emerald pool, the wave of light. The sparkling emerald pool has healing powers that make Isa, the goddess of elves, envied and envied. The wood elf princess resisted her inner excitement, but she knew it wasn't the time.

Fugen entered the inner room, and in the cloud-shrouded star-gazing room, Fugen gently placed the slate on the ground: "According to the agreement, I took the slate back."

Wearing the engraving of the sun **** Potek, wearing the Amulet of Itaza, holding a malachite scepter in one hand, and holding the sacred snake battle flag in the other, the first-generation demon toad Kroc with a golden death mask on his face is sitting on the Supreme Holy Throne Above, it gently spit out a thick mist: "Put it down, son of the Old Sage, well done."

Fulgen put down the Ancient Sage Tablet. The Emperor's Son Primarch wanted to see if this first-generation Demon Toad had any appearances, but the golden death mask had already covered Kroc's head, revealing only a pair full of wisdom and magic. The eyes of the whirlpool, these eyes stared at Fugen: "Son of the Old Sage, the power of the stars is fading, the great guardian is gradually failing, the transaction between me and your father is still valid, and our efforts may not be able to prevent the end of the moment. Come, but we still have a chance to save enough strength to fight back, all this is a given in the big plan."

"The big plan, what is it?" Fugan finally asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time.

"The grand plan is a deep understanding that cannot be expressed in words." Kroc's psionic reverberation traveled back and forth in the dull and dense fog: "The Old Sages, my masters, made grand plans, not through language, but through deep understanding, the whispers of thoughts conveyed into my mind in ancient languages, son of the Old Sage, you cannot understand the true meaning of the grand plan, maybe your father, the young Old Sage can, But you can't."

"I can't do it?" Fugen was not only a little puzzled when he heard this answer~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but also a little instinctively displeased. He has always been almost absolutely confident in his own strength. He really can't imagine why Crow K doesn't even want to say it himself? !

"You don't have the ability to understand the will of the Old Sage, the son of the Old Sage, even your father, can't fully understand the will of the Old Sage." Kroc seemed to see Fugen's doubts and thoughts, and it continued: "Also Too young, and being young means being superficial and childish at times."

Forgan was silent, obviously not going to accept Crocker's words.

Crocker sat upright on the High Holy Seat and saw Fulgan's watch, and it continued to speak.

"Your father is a young ancient sage, perhaps in your opinion, already very powerful." Crocker's words contain the power of stars and the source of creation: "But among the ancient sages, too Young, only more than 40,000 years old, such a supreme being, in the millions of years of history of the Old Sage, there have been many. The Lord of Humanity, your father, is just one of these supreme beings. Not a prominent existence, son of the Old Sage, you have never seen the master's power of creation, but you must know that the main **** of the Eldar, Asuryan? He once pulled nine stars over to form a nebula with his own power, your Father is very powerful, but he is not invincible, just... In exchange, the knowledge I gave to the master, resurrect me and help me purify the hatching pool, rebuild our homeland, we each take what we need."

"..." Fulgrim remained silent, and he was unwilling to admit that the power of the father he respected, the Emperor, the Lord of Humanity, was evaluated by Master Crocker as only one of the countless supreme beings, but his rationality Tell him that Crocker has no reason to lie.

"Very good, very good, you understand, very good, Old Sage's son, come with me." Crocker motioned for Fulgrim to keep up with its High Holy See: "I have two tasks to give to you."