Proof of the Sun King

On the day of the Lady of the Lake, in the early hours of the morning, the entire palace was awakened. Today is the most important day in Curona in the past 30 years. The crown prince of Brittany, the Duke of Mousillon, and the god-chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake will be there. Take the throne today and become the new King of Knights.

At four o'clock in the morning, the night sky outside was still dark, and the bright moonlight fell from the sky. Inside the palace, Ryan and others were making their final preparations.

In the quiet hall, there were only Ryan and Suria.

At this time, Ryan has changed into his own king's dress. The golden lion and embroidered patterns adorn his jacket, shirt and trousers. The goddess of nemesis is hung by him around his waist, and his long black hair has been carefully taken care of. At this time, Ryan is no longer the young knight he was ten years ago. Now that he is in his prime, there is no childishness and impulsiveness on his face. Instead, he has a calm temperament like a mountain, deep and exciting like a night. Unpredictable majesty, and the heroic aura that shines with humanity and hope in this dark world.

Just behind him, his queen, Surya-Kumani-Antry-de-Winford, also changed into her full queen dress. Today, Surya is wearing agar moon Rhine court snow white. Embroidered gold and gemstone dress, this dress is luxurious and elegant. It is embroidered with gold threads and full of gems. It is very expensive. The beauty of the prosperous age is matched with the queen's dress, and Sulia's beauty is enough to amaze the world.

"My lady, you are so beautiful today." Ryan walked gently in front of Suria, reached out and stroked her delicate face, looking at his wife under the long dress Ryan was amazed by the proud line drawn: "Finally, we have ushered in this day."

"Lane..." Suria, who has always been dignified and dignified, saw her husband's affectionate eyes, and couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart. Her small hand wrapped in white lace gloves stretched out and held Ryan's big hand: "Lion, thank you, I once I thought maybe... but I didn't expect you to actually become a king."

"Of course, my queen." Ryan smiled and took Surya's hand, and he whispered, "Since it's my wife, it must be the best, Surya, you deserve it After getting so much, you are my queen and the princess that my father recognized. You are an almost perfect wife. I have always felt that I am not worthy of you... Over the years, you have been in internal affairs or in the court. You have helped me a lot. When I went out to fight, you always helped me handle the internal affairs very well. No matter what difficulties I encountered, you always supported me and inspired me."

"This is what a wife should do, and I want to thank you, Ryan." Seeing Ryan like this, Suria couldn't help snickering. Her husband is a human hero, and he is in front of others. Self-confidence, majesty, and radiance, as if the whole world was trampled under his feet. No matter how difficult and powerful the enemy was, Ryan had never had any fear or trouble. He seemed to be always strong and would never fall.

Only in private, in the private relationship between husband and wife, only Sulia can see that Ryan will occasionally complain, occasionally be unsure, and occasionally not confident, only with Sulia, Ryan can temporarily let go of those.

The existence of Suria and Devon Hill is Ryan's warm harbor, a place where he can occasionally rest.

Sulia can't say she is dissatisfied with her marriage with Ryan. Even the fairy in the lake can't compete with her for the position of the lady. What else can she be picky about? Now, she will be the queen, she will be the most powerful and status woman in the entire kingdom after Morgiana, and even Morgiana, she will recognize the authority of Sulia's wife in Lane's backyard .

"Darkness is approaching, my lady, the eternal gods of chaos are looking for the last chaotic artifact, we may usher in the end at any time, all the civilizations, all the glorious and A splendid miracle, all beliefs will usher in an ultimate test." Ryan pulled Suria and sat down on the seat beside him, he took out the wooden box inlaid with gold from the side, and knelt on one knee In front of Su Liya, she gently lifted her skirt: "Su Liya, can I really... can I? Do you think I can... lead this country and protect this world?"

Under the skirt is a pair of slender and straight beautiful legs of Suria. The beautiful legs wrapped in white unicorn velvet are beautifully curved. The thighs are round and full, and the calves are slender and well-proportioned. They follow the moving curve, and a pair of white silk feet step on a pair of ordinary On his **** high heels, Ryan reached out to help Sulia gently take off the high heels. He opened the wooden box and took out the dress shoes Sulia was going to wear today.

This is a pair of leather pointed toe stiletto heels, the shoe looks very delicate, with a thin heel, leather upper and pointed toe. The upper and the body of the shoe are white, and the outer layer is covered with pearl-colored fine brocade. Normally, it is silver, and it will reflect a pearl-like light color under the light.

The two sides of the upper are made of transparent material, linking the pointed toe and the straps. Sulia's small stocking feet wrapped in white garter are gently put into the shoes under the guidance of Ryan, and the delicate and small ankles are in the warm hands of Ryan. He found the position, slipped it in gently, and put on these high-heeled shoes. Suria's height was close to 1.8 meters. Ryan lowered his head and gently kissed his wife's delicate instep: "I still... "

"Lane, you must believe in yourself, you are the only one who has the ability to lead the entire kingdom out of trouble, you are the champion of the lady, the one chosen by fate, the hope of Brittany, the spirit of chivalry The changer." Surya asked Ryan to help her change her shoes, she stretched out her hands and cupped Ryan's face lightly: "It's also my favorite husband, my lover, no one else has this except you If you have the ability, you will be a good husband, a good commander, a good king, a good leader, you must believe in yourself, you can definitely do it, you are the man chosen by my Surya, you are the best, the most Great, everyone believes in you, whether it's serfs, knights, ladies or even emperors, elves, dwarves of the empire, they all believe in you."

"Everyone believes in me, everyone believes in me." Ryan seemed a little hesitant and a little confused. He fixed his eyes on his wife: "Then do you believe me? Suria?"

"I don't believe in you, how can I be your wife?" Sulia burst into a bright smile that illuminated the entire room: "Just let it go, Ryan, the lady and I will be your strong backing, you Why resist your own destiny?"

"In front of the heavy crown, I am as weak as Richard." Ryan was a little uncertain: "I..."

"You will face the same evil and then defeat it." Surya stroked Ryan's face: "You are the lady's chosen champion, you will be the greatest king of Brittany since Arthur, You will lead us to defeat evil."

"Yes, I will." Ryan's expression firmed up again.

That's right, this is his own destiny, and he must embrace it, for the world, for everything he loves.

"Duke, Madam, it's almost time." The couple said a few more private words, and the head maid Sylvia knocked on the door outside: "Are you ready?"

"Let's go, ma'am." Ryan took Surya's hand: "Today is not only my stage, but also yours."

…………I am the dividing line that embraces fate…………

At seven o'clock in the morning, the new king's enthronement ceremony was officially held. The entire Curona was empty, and people rushed to gather together. The crowded streets were full of people. Just today, nearly 200,000 residents of Curona were all standing. On both sides of the street, waiting to meet their new king.

The first began with the grand cruise of the Sandnes, the Poseidon fleet of Boldero and the Breton navy of Le-Angoulen are collectively dispatched today, hundreds of them, decorated with colorful principality flags and Bretons. The Tania-flagged boat sailed on the Sandness River. Ryan, his wife Surya and his eldest son Devonhill stood on the small sailboat of the "Lady of Glory" and received cheers from the people. This kind of celebration was held on the streets of Curona, and the Church of the Fairy of the Lake also paid for it this time. Morgiana offered up to five thousand cakes and five thousand times of liqueur at the gate of the Cathedral of the Holy Grail, free of charge. Devoted ladies and believers.

The cruise begins on the Sandnes River outside the city and ends at the Royal Docks in the city, crossing the Curona Bridge and Southwark Bridge, Blackfriars Bridge, Cariod Bridge and Schilrough Bridge , Lane and Suria disembark from the Royal Docks.

At this time, the sky has not yet broken, but the crowds on both sides of the Royal Dock Road are already crowded, and the dense citizens are poking their heads, vying to see the new king and queen. The branch has been dispatched collectively to maintain order.

When the sailboat docked, Ryan stretched out his hand and gently led his wife Suria to board the pier. The whole scene suddenly burst into tsunami-like cheers and drum noises. Seeing this, Ryan smiled slightly and did not speak. Behind him, The old guards boarded the dock one after another.

The reputation of the Old Guard has spread to every corner of Brittany during these years of war, but the residents of Curona have never seen this army. In their imaginations, the old guard The army should be just like the gentlemen of the Holy Grail Knights. Wherever they pass, the flowers are full of flowers, the flags are fluttering, and the feathers are brilliant, just like the colorful roosters, which is very beautiful.

But the old guards in front of them made the people of Curona stunned, except for a red, white and blue flag and the golden pattern on the flag, the iris flower and the family crest of the sword in the book are quite dazzling , nothing else.

Before everyone could be disappointed, they suddenly focused their attention on the old guard.

The citizens of Curona have never seen such a spirited army!

Wearing bearskin hats, dwarf-forged half-body plate armor, red and blue epaulettes, straight trousers, and golden braids, the old guards held their heads proudly and proudly, their chests high, proudly They followed in the footsteps of Duke Ryan and walked on the road to the palace. Their faces were glistening, and their expressions seemed to be carved with a knife and axe. They were lined up in a neat queue.

It can be seen with the naked eye that a more dazzling, more dazzling spirit shines on the faces of every old guard.

Straight shirt uniforms, bright scimitars and muskets!

Can serfs, one day, be able to stand proudly among the knights and gentlemen like this?

These are all soldiers from serfs!

The citizens of Curona seemed to be stunned. There was something in their throats, they choked, and they couldn't tell. This picture with strange magic made all the citizens feel tears.

Ryan and others will not stop because of the reactions of the citizens. Since he boarded the Royal Dock and when the last cavalry entered the Curona Palace, the cheers were like a boiling tide, one wave after another, and people praised him. With Ryan's great contribution, praised his endless glory, and sang his noble deeds, the huge sound echoed in the sky of Curona, and it never dissipated for a long time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, before Ryan and the others officially arrived at the parliamentary hall of the main castle of the palace, at this time, the entire parliamentary hall was full of friends, local nobles from Brittany, nobles from the empire, nobles from southern countries and Ebelega The dwarves headed by him and the elves headed by Tigris and Alaros have all arrived.

The salute roared, and the ribbons fell from the sky. In the cheers of the crowd, Ryan brought Sulia to the front gate of the palace.

The prophets of the Lake God, led by Morgiana, began to sing.

"They are the best knights~"

"They are symbols of virtue~"

"The most glorious knight's way~"

"Master of Victory~"

"Master of the King~"

"A big party!"

"Witness the birth of the new king!"

"He's the lady's choice."

"He is the admiration of the people."

"He is the symbol of the kingdom."

"He is invincible."

"He's our new king, Ryan Macado!"

In the melodious and grand music, the door slowly opened, and Knight King Ryan gently held Queen Surya's hand and slowly approached the parliament hall.

Behind Surya, the well-dressed dark elf Olika and the head maid Sylvia, as well as the sorceress Teresa and Veronica stretched out their hands together to hold up Surya's extra-long skirt.

There was thunderous applause in the entire parliamentary hall. At this moment, whether it was Bretons, Empires, Southern Kingdoms, or dwarves and elves, they all sincerely gave their applause to Ryan. For more than ten years, a human hero has made great contributions in fighting evil, eliminating foreign enemies, and protecting the world. It is undeniable that Ryan's glory is the unremitting self-improvement of human beings, desperate resistance, and tenacious survival in the mortal world. The best expression of the spirit.

The Kingdom Regent Lawn strode forward, he took a deep breath and said loudly: "Now, let's welcome..."

"...Prince of Brittany, Duke of Mousillon, Earl of Glamorgan, Baron Jean, Lady of the Lake's Chosen Champion, Knight of the Holy Grail, Guardian of Marienburg, Destroyer of Magic Rock, Chaos The slayer of the false god's chosen champion, the judge of Aegir-red-eyed, the terminator of the nightmare legend of the Red Duke, the savior of Helmgart, the good brother of the Angrond clan, the only trading partner of the wood elves, Reformer of chivalry, purifier of the undead, great guardian of the Grey Mountains, restorer of Musillon, orthodox successor of the spirit and virtue of Randuin, undisputed supreme commander of the Old Guard, crushed tower The man of the rotten body of the Khan, a close friend of Nur, the fear of Chaos, the confidant of the emperor across the mountain, the Nord sledgehammer, Ryan Malcador the devout and his wife ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Suria- Kumani-Antry-De Winfort!!!”

The sound of music played, and the special invited guest, Belgar, the king of the clan of Angland, the true king of the Eight Peaks - Hammerhand held a golden plate covered with satin, on which sat the king of knights The crown, Bellegar was very proud of himself for being able to hold the crown, and he held his head high to show that he was ready.

As if it had been arranged, at the moment when the music ended, the bell of the palace came from a distance: "Dong~dong~dong~"

A dazzling white light lit up in the entire parliament hall.

The fairy in the lake came to the mortal world. She appeared from the air of the parliament hall. In the thick fog, the beautiful figure of the goddess and the face of the national beauty and fragrance were displayed in front of the mortals.

At the moment when the fairy in the lake appeared, all the nobles of Brittany knelt down on one knee to show their respect, and the great nobles of other human kingdoms all bowed down to show their respect for the goddess.

The dwarves stayed in the back row, and no one could see whether they were bowing or kneeling.

The elves just nodded, Alaros' eyes glowed, and Tegris frowned. They had their own ideas.

The goddess watched with satisfaction as her chosen champion and her wife stood at the door of the parliament. She spoke slowly, in a very light and illusory voice that could be heard by everyone in the parliamentary hall.

"Ryan, my champion, please come forward, bring your wife Suria, come forward~"

"The time for coronation has come."