Proof of the Sun King

"Yseramar silver horn? An artifact that can awaken and control dragons?" Ryan frowned a little after listening to Tegris' request: "Well...but how do we find it? And if this thing It's so powerful, why didn't the dwarves bring it out when they retreated from Eight Peaks?"

"The silver horn of Yserramar was lost in the last battle of the Battle of Longbeard. It was an artifact of the Caledor dragon tamer family, and it became the trophy of the dwarf clan of the Eight Peaks at that time, but the dwarves did not know how to use it. Therefore, it is simply used as a Yserramar silver horn." Tigris said calmly: "But it is a priceless treasure to Asul, this thing is currently deep in the ground of Eight Peaks. It should be located in the Ancestral God of Bafeng Mountain, if you can get this, the dragon princes may not have to sing the dragon song for three days and three nights to wake up the dragon."

"So what can we get?" Ryan asked the second question: "You know, the wood elves will also participate in this expedition, and it is very likely that they also intend to get the silver horn of Yseramar."

"If we can return this horn to the dragon princes in Caledor, then if we encounter trouble in the future, as long as there is a message, the dragon princes of Caledor will immediately come to support us on the dragon. Tigris briefly said the benefits: "The power of the dragon will destroy our enemies, and then the dragon princes will emphasize that they are not here to help us, but just happen to ride the dragon for a ride."

"...Dragon princes have always been like this?" Ryan squinted.

"Otherwise?" Tigris said the expression on the Dragon Prince's face was also painful: "Even among Asul, the Caledor Dragon Princes always think that their bloodline is the most noble and honorable, the Dragon Prince They will never obey any orders, they always only consider suggestions, even when the Phoenix King personally leads the army, the dragon princes will always hold the banner of their kingdom, but there is no doubt that they are still the most powerful in the world. One of the cavalry."

"What if the wood elves also want this horn?" Ryan knows the power of the Dragon Prince. This is a super cavalry that can rival the Holy Grail Knight. Unfortunately, it is as rare as the Holy Grail Knight, and it is difficult to form an organization, but it is like Brittany. Ya's lance formation only needs a Holy Grail to lead, the power can be more than doubled, and a high-quality dragon may directly control the battlefield situation.

"It depends on what you think, is Alaros more important, or Lilith and me more important." Tigris said blankly: "You will make the right choice, am I right?"

With such a threatening taste, Ryan touched his chin: "I will consider it."

"Let's go here today. Regarding how to improve Ms. Trovik's bloodline, Belanar only told me one possibility." Tigris stood up: "Drinking ice dragon blood, but that Impossible, the original ice dragon of the two poles is either extinct, or it has become a chaotic dragon or a black dragon, neither of which can meet the needs of Ms. Trovik."

"Then please go back and check the information." Ryan also stood up: "Thank you for your appreciation."

"No thanks." Tigris turned away.

The meeting with Tigris in the evening was over. Ryan and Orika walked towards the main castle. Under the moonlight, the high windows of the palace corridor were penetrated by moonlight. The weather was getting colder and colder. Ryan walked in front, Olika followed behind, the two of them were speechless, and walked out for a long time, only the sound of Lane's leather shoes and dark elf high heels was left in the aisle.

"Olica?" Ryan said suddenly, and the king's face appeared and disappeared in the moonlight in the corridor.

"What's the matter, master?" Olika responded, "If you have anything, please tell me."

"No...it's nothing." Ryan hesitated for a while before shaking his head again.

"The master must want to ask me, if the wood elves really want to fight for that horn, what should you do, right?" Olika smiled sweetly, she simply took Ryan's arm: "Do you want to Do you want to hear my opinion?"

"What advice will my post maid and royal housekeeper give me?" Ryan said with a smile, he really wanted to ask.

"That is to make them fight, and the losers will all become slaves, catch the Marienburg talent market, and make a fortune!" Olika said with a smile: "As for the young ones, those who don't agree can be chopped off. Hands and feet..."

"Enough, as expected I shouldn't have asked." Ryan rolled his eyes: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Hey hey, just kidding, master." Olika shook her head slyly, her long black hair like a waterfall swaying back and forth: "You got a causal relationship wrong, master, you are going to expedition to Bafeng Mountain, you are going to start from the green Surrounded by Pi and Skaven, fighting side by side with King Belgar, not those high elves who have high self-esteem, nor those wood elves who want to take advantage of the opportunity to pick up cheap, if the silver horn of Yseramar falls into In your hands, all you have to do is to wait for them to open conditions and let them compete instead of being restricted. You are a little too concerned about people. Besides, you really thought that the Dragon Prince would be grateful for what Tegris said. you?"

"Can't you get it?" Ryan seemed to realize that his logic of thinking about high elves and dark elves was indeed not as well understood as Olika: "Go on, Olika."

"The Caledonian princes among the high elves are extremely arrogant beings. Let me draw an analogy. There was a once glorious noble family that was defeated in a war. Their head was killed, and their The family heirloom was taken away, and their family declined." The dark elf took a serious tone this time: "As a result, after thousands of years, a bastard, a human they didn't even bother to look at, actually got the horn. , and sent it back, Master, if you were this noble family, how would you choose?"

"If it's me, it will definitely give him a little benefit, and give him a chance to rise by the way?" Ryan thought for a while and immediately shook his head: "But the high elves may not think so."

"Yes, in the eyes of the Dragon Prince, you are a humiliation, a complete humiliation." Olika nodded: "The act of sending the horn back is not only mocking their incompetence, uncovering their scars, but also a kind of Provocation, do you think the Dragon Prince, especially Imric, Prince of Caledor, will appreciate you? You really think too much, the best way to deal with this is that you give the horn to Tigris or even Lilith himself, Let them transfer it, but the problem comes, this person has nothing to do with you, whether it is Tigris or Lilith, they are considering their own interests after all."

"Very good, it's very sophisticated." Ryan shook his head, and he understood: "I'll think about it when I really get this thing, now everything is empty talk, but Olika, you are right, take the initiative It's up to me, they ask me, not me asking them."

Olika laughed even more, and she secretly made a victory gesture.

The master knows very well that only I am the one who will really consider the master.

Total victory!

It was very late at this time, Ryan didn't want to disturb Suria, and planned to go to the guest room to spend the night with Orika, but when he returned to the palace's main castle, Sylvia, who was standing at the gate, gave him a sudden shock. , The head maid's face was very serious, and there was even a faint expression of bī) asking. When she saw Ryan, she was dressed in a black and white maid outfit, wearing the same white suspender stockings as Orika, and Sylvia, who had a headscarf on her head, left immediately. Came up: "Your Majesty, you are back, Madam is waiting for you in the bedroom."

"Suria? What's the matter?" Ryan knew that something was wrong, and he said quickly.

"You will know when you go. Madam asked me to notify you immediately when you come back, and ask you to find her quickly." Sylvia refused to reveal any information: "I can't say anything else."

"Okay." Ryan nodded to show his understanding. The king felt something was wrong in his heart. Sylvia was so serious, it seemed that his wife was very angry and the consequences were serious.

"Please come with me." Sylvia walked towards the master bedroom with Ryan. Ryan quickly looked at Olica and made a gesture towards the dark elf. Olica smiled and nodded, she lowered her head. He chanted two incantations.

"Hmm!!!" Sylvia, who was walking, suddenly blushed like an electric shock. She only felt that her legs were weak and she was about to fall to the ground. Ryan quickly supported her and said: "What, Sylvie?"

"Umm~ you, you~" Sylvia slumped on Lane, and the watch on the head maid's face was almost ashamed and angry: "Really, it's so despicable!"

"Hey hey~" Ryan hugged his head maid by the waist: "Come on, Sylvie, what's going on with Suria?"

"No, I~ uh~" Sylvia was still struggling, and Ryan then "threatened": "Otherwise, I will hand you over to Olika at night?"

"Okay, feel free to leave it to me, I will let the head maid enjoy my service." Olika smiled maliciously: "Master, don't ask, she won't tell, let me bring it on."

"No... I, I said." Sylvia shook her head desperately in horror when she heard that she was about to be taken away by Olika, but the head maid finally compromised: "It's because..."

Two minutes later, Ryan pushed open the door of the bedroom alone. At this time, Su Liya was already waiting in the room. Today's queen was wearing a long white lingerie dress with a cool and elegant butterfly, with a beautiful and delicate face. A touch of anger, the long slender and straight legs under the slits in the long skirt were wrapped in a pair of white unicorn fleece suspenders and stockings, and the white silk feet wore a pair of open-toed fish mouth high heels. How nice to hear: "My Majesty, are you finally back?"

"Yeah, Surya, I'm back." Ryan walked quickly to his wife with a little guilty conscience. The king was about to hold Surya's hand, but Surya gently shook him off, the queen Obviously still angry, seeing Ryan coming over, Suria grabbed a stack of documents and put them directly in front of Ryan: "Lane, my husband! My king! Look at you, look at the documents you signed. , look at your orders, my God, if this continues, our Duke Musilon family can declare bankruptcy!"

"Madam~" Ryan finally sat next to Surya, and he gently hugged the queen's slender waist: "Money always has to be spent, social wealth will flow, and the kingdom will have vitality."

"But you can't spend so much money!" Surya was hugged by Ryan, her anger calmed down a little, but the queen didn't intend to let the king get away with it like this, she said angrily: "I understand, the royal family's financial problems are serious. , and in order to ensure that the country does not collapse, you constantly use your personal finances to make up for the kingdom’s financial problems, but this must be limited. The money of our duke family is ours, and the kingdom’s finances belong to the kingdom. You can temporarily call and It's okay to pay some money, but you can't rely on personal wealth to keep the kingdom running forever, can you? Look at the series of orders after you ascended the throne. We paid for the canal, and the industrial payment to the empire was also paid by our family. Money, it is still our family that pays for the old guards and knights to further dress up, and the reconstruction of Mousillon is also spent from our treasury, and if this continues, we will really go bankrupt!"

"So I'm going to go on an expedition to Bafeng Mountain, my wife." Ryan sighed lightly. He actually knew that all kinds of expenses after he succeeded to the throne were huge, but there was nothing he could do. It was understandable that Su Liya was anxious and angry. So far, he has spent most of the amazing wealth given to Ryan by the blood dragon ancestor Aibo Wallace: "Only in this way can the entire financial problem be reversed."

"But, what about the money?" Suria was still struggling, the female knight whispered. She was picked up by Ryan and placed on her lap. Suria only felt that she was hugged by her husband, and she had no strength left. She hurriedly said: "Lane, I warn you, you must leave at least 30,000 gold kroner in reserve. We must have such a flexible fund to ensure that we face emergencies."

"Of course." Ryan hugged his wife, he smiled and said: "It's not that we have no money, Surya, my brother Forgan's financial support will soon land at Le-Angoulan, it is estimated that it will be We have a fortune of about fifty thousand kroner to accept, and then I have already negotiated with Archduke Schultz of Marienburg~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The upper and lower councils of Marienburg, headed by him, will provide us with more than ten War loan of ten thousand kroner."

After saying this, Su Liya's face finally looked better, and the queen nodded slightly: "If this is the case, it's barely reasonable, but... Ryan, do you really want to borrow so much money?"

"Why not? Am I afraid of failure?" Ryan hugged his wife and smiled: "Now, standing in front of you are the Knights of Brittany, the Duke of Mousillon, the Earl of Glamorgan, and the Baron En, the Chosen Champion of the Lady of the Lake, the legitimate heir to Landuin's will and virtue..."

"Pfft~ Okay, enough!" Suria was finally amused by Ryan, the queen leaned against her husband's chest with a blushing face, and whispered: "I'm not worried that you just ascended the throne, eager to make some achievements. , I am very happy, I didn't consider the consequences, and you are in a special situation now, I think I have to find an opportunity to remind you that since you have made up your mind, then as a wife, I can only support you, I believe in you, you will bring victory to Ours, right?"

"Of course, who am I, I'm Ryan Macado! Now, the one holding you is the Brittany King of Knights, Mousillon..." Ryan made a gesture to declare his title again, Su Li Ya hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand: "Lion!!!"

"Hahaha~" Ryan finally calmed down when he saw Sulia, and his heart warmed. He reached out and stroked the long golden curly hair of the female knight, and said warmly, "In order to prevent the money from running out of money, I'm also going to discuss a deal with Archduke Schultz. thing."

"And Archduke Schultz? Didn't he agree to give you a war loan?" Suria was a little strange.

"It's not enough." Ryan held his queen in his arms, and his face became serious: "I'm going to ask Archduke Schultz to issue war bonds!"

"The name is..."

"Bafengshan National Bond!"