Proof of the Sun King

"Brother, I've read all the books you lent me before!" In the bridge conference room of the Enterprise, Fulgen gracefully handed a few books to Ryan: "Return it to you."

Ryan thought that Fuggan didn't disturb other people's self-consciousness, too, otherwise he would not have been directly grabbed by Petrabo's hair and hammered on the table. Ryan felt sympathy when he heard people say it before, Now he feels right.

Fulgrim's pride and self-confidence are not much better than those of the high elves. Ryan took over a few books that he lent Fugan.

"Old World National Geographic - The Knights of Brittany", "History of the Twelve Principalities of the Kingdom of Knights", "The Legend of the Holy Grail - The Epic of Randuin", "Brittany Wild Monsters", "Ancient and Mysterious Legends" " Hymn of the Holy Grail - The Legend of Amanrique, Ode to Guillaume, the White Death, Breton's Heraldic Tradition, The Influence of Elf Culture on the Law of the Kingdom of Knights, etc. Root was just as bored as Ryan recently, and he borrowed a local book from Ryan's side to read.

"Very good, how are the senses?" Ryan said with a smile.

"These academic books are not bad, but the content is too broad, too much emphasis on heroic historical views and subjective initiative." Fulgan said easily: "As for these biography of the Holy Grail Knight, there is no doubt that they are all great. Heroes, hey, I even admire this king of knights named Guillaume the White Death. This man has been in power for eighty-nine years. He has killed one dragon, five Chaos Champions, two Chaos Demons, and ten green-skinned warlords. Two, and one-man confrontation with five great green-skinned warlords in the Battle of Armandor, killing all of them and driving all the green-skinned tribes out of the land of Brittany."

"His Majesty the White Death has always been considered a king of knights comparable to His Majesty Arthur." Ryan nodded. The heyday of Britannia began with Guillaume. The great feats of this king of knights also include He fought side by side with the wood elves and saved the entire battle when the wood elves were in danger. In order to thank Guillaume for his help, the wood elves presented him with a pure white pony, which was the purest of pure blood. The blood elf warhorse, the nickname of the white **** of death, also came from this.

"It's just that the content is a bit too watery." Fugen raised first and then suppressed, and the Emperor's Son Gene Primarch said casually: "There are too many gorgeous rhetoric piled up in the content of the book, too many compliments and too many irrelevant things. The description of the content, which is also mixed with a lot of background introduction, there is not much actual content in one chapter."

"Hahaha~" Ryan took Suria and sat down. In the conference room sat Fulgan's left and right hands, Pilazzo, the deputy commander of the Ash Legion, and his magic advisor, Araby's most powerful and greatest sultan. , Gold Mage Karim.

Suria and Olika have a good impression of both Fulgen and Pilazzo. The former is Ryan's brother, and he is a handsome, incomparably elegant, handsome and handsome guy, while Pilazzo has a face despite his face. There are scars, but in terms of temperament, he is a serious soldier, and after years of training with Fuggan, he has begun to have the same graceful manners and no panic as a legion commander.

This kind of extravagance cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

In contrast, Master Jin is particularly unpopular, especially since Surya and Orika didn't give him a good look.

Because this guy started to do things immediately after Ryan and others arrived in Arabi. He used his privilege as a sultan to get a "gift" from Arabi, saying that he wanted to dedicate it to Captain Forgan and Ryan. His Majesty.

At first, Ryan and Fugan thought it was a gift, whether it was the relics of King Jafar or some mysterious ancient holy relics, or the treasures left by elves and Aurora.

As a result, the gift that Master Jin sent was—six well-dressed, fair-skinned, fair-skinned, innocent and lovely little girls in princess dresses and small leather shoes. The girls looked at Ryan and Fulgan with wide-eyed curiosity and admiration, but also a little bit of fear. On the one hand, they were very afraid of what would happen, but on the other hand, they were eager to be selected, because this may be a change their only chance of fate.

As a result, seeing this scene, Fugen and Ryan immediately had black lines on their faces, and quickly asked Master Jin to withdraw. Fugen also called Master Jin and scolded him, meaning that he would never do such a thing, father I won't let him go, and before Ryan could scold, he was dragged out by Suria and Orika with one arm and covered his eyes so he wouldn't let him see.

Of course, Suria and Orika will not give Master Jin a good look, and the most interesting thing is that Master Jin Karim has not figured out why Fugen and Ryan reacted so fiercely. In Master Jin's view, women are not just Do you feel the most at this age?

It can only be said that the cultures and customs of the two sides are different, and sometimes it is really difficult for human beings to understand each other.

"This kind of book has the interest of biography and memoir, and it also has artistic processing." Ryan smiled: "It is normal for the content to be relatively watery, after all, this is not a serious historical record."

"You have a lot of water in your serious historical records." Forgan complained. At this time, his brother-in-law Julius also walked in. On the other side, Bertrand, Davout, and the battalion commander of the halberd battalion, Raymond, also Enter the meeting room one after another.

"Hey, all the content is filled with water." Ryan also complained: "Take the personal biographies of these Holy Grail knights as an example, what is not water? The recklessness and repeated mistakes in his youth are water, introducing his long family history. And the glorious deeds are water, the hardships and tempering in the journey are water, and the knights and servants are also water. The first battle of a Holy Grail expedition can be written in several chapters, isn’t it also water? That's too much water."

"In the end, the only things that can be called dry goods are the captures after battles and adventures, and the moment when the lady appears, which is not water." Ryan spread his hands: "And this answer of mine is standard water. Answer, the water is too watery!"

"Hahahaha." There were bursts of laughter in the conference room, and everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing it. For some reason, everyone could feel that Ryan was very resentful about this issue.

After joking and laughing for a while, let’s get down to business. A map of Ulthuan is placed on the table. The conference room on the bridge is not particularly wide, but the lighting is very good, and it also has a sense of rigor, simplicity and solidity unique to dwarves. With a sense of security, Fulgan first stretched out his finger and clicked on Ulthuan's map: "Our goal in going to Ulthuan this time is to try to enter Lothern, and when negotiating with the high elves, try to find the same Things, to put it simply, we need enough time to investigate Lothern, and the Isle of Fire near Lothern."

"Therefore, our main goal is not to reach a covenant with the high elves, but to try to pass the negotiation time to prepare for us to investigate the Fire Island and plan the plan." Fugan continued: "So, this is why Ryan will bring This lady Olika, and that moustache, the reason why we will also bring the great engineer Jerek Grimm here."

"That's right." Ryan nodded, his face was also very serious, after all, this matter is about the resurrection of Sanguinius, and there is only one chance: "Dwarves and dark elves will make high elves suspicious and hostile to our intentions, but At this time, we are strong, Olika, it is up to you to tell us our plan."

The dark elf smiled sweetly. She walked to Ryan's side and pulled the long black hair behind her ear: "There are three problems to investigate Fire Island."

"The first problem is to protect Lothern's magical fog, and that guy from Tigris will solve this problem for us." Olika first pointed her finger at a small island outside Lothern: "Therefore, the thousands of defenders, hundreds of ballistas and magic weapons on the flash towers of the Lothern Portal will not take the initiative to attack us, so this matter does not need to be considered."

"The second problem, as guests, the high elves will only allow you to operate in the outer area of ​​Lothern. The high elves have always separated the inner city from the outer city through the magnificent city walls of Lothern. The merchants and tourists from various countries are at most only To be able to operate in the outer city and to enter the inner city, you must obtain a permit, and it is the permit issued by the palace of the Phoenix King himself." Olika chuckled and said: "This is very difficult, unlike our Duruqi. If you wear Lothern Triton's clothes, you can walk in grandly, you humans must spend some effort if you want to go in."

"Can't sneak in?" Julius frowned.

"Yes, as long as your magical ability is stronger than that of the high-precision mages stationed behind the huge wall. You must not only be able to break the magical barrier on the magnificent city wall, but also make it impossible for the mages to perceive." Ollie Ka said with a smile: "Otherwise, you will immediately face more than 20,000 Lothern sea guards, and hundreds of thousands of high elf militiamen. I can put it simply, every resident of the high elves is a Excellent fighters who spend a fraction of their time in service each year, their combat prowess is unmatched by humans, and I suggest you go to Tigris for help."

"Well, what about the third difficulty?" Ryan then asked.

"The third difficulty is also the most difficult, that is the Asuryan Temple on the Flaming Island." Olika continued: "The thing is placed in the Asuryan Temple, but how to get it is a huge The problem, this, even Li... I mean the lady can't help you, Asuryan's chosen anointed Kadroin leads the Phoenix Guard and swarms of phoenixes, as well as a huge army stationed here , The most powerful Phoenix guards dedicated all their lives to the Phoenix Lord here. No one knows how many Phoenix guards there are, but at least, there are one or two thousand Phoenix guards and dozens of phoenixes on Flame Island. no doubt."

"Very good." Ryan also felt the difficulty of the problem.

"The high elves are also called the Phoenix Guard?" Pilazzo focused his attention on the name of the Phoenix Guard.

"It was called the Phoenix Guard 6,000 years ago." Olika complained.

"I named it that way more than 10,000 years ago," Fuggan emphasized, but he obviously didn't care much about it: "Damn, I miss when I followed him."

"That's not something we should discuss at this time, brother." Ryan signaled that we were off topic: "Faced with such a strict defense, maybe we have to find a way."

"This, we can only wait until we figure out how to do it." Fulgen nodded: "Then things will be like this first."

"Our Duluzi has some hidden stakes in Lothern, but I need enough time to contact them." Olika looked a little uncertain: "And it has been 20 years since the situation I know. It's been years, and I don't know what's going on now."

"Very well, Bertrand, Davout, Raymond, all you old guards have to do is to follow us. As for the Cold Creek Guards, Surya will command them, and Lord Philip Mountbatten will obey. Your order." Ryan ordered to his subordinates: "Don't act on your own before you receive an order, and it's best to restrain yourself and not cause trouble at this critical moment."

"Yes." Bertrand and Davout looked at each other and understood.

"The same is true for the Ash Legion." Fugan also nodded: "Don't act until we understand the situation."

"But aren't we here to form an alliance with the high elves?" At this time, Julius finally spoke. He looked at his sister and brother-in-law in confusion, and then said with doubts and some indignation. : "Why do I sound like you guys are going to be thieves?"

"We're going to form an alliance with the high elves." Ryan raised the corners of his mouth: "Of course, by the way, be a robber."

"Rogue? There are no robbers in the world, only shameless thieves." Julius said displeasedly: "I always thought that we went to Ulthuan this time to do business and make alliances, but you are all talking about stealing. Things, steal things! Are we visiting this time to steal things? This is not a chivalrous way."

Ryan and Fugan looked at each other and laughed, and everyone in the conference room burst into laughter, only Julius, who was confused and unhappy, and who held back his laughter, looked at him with reproachful eyes. Her brother's Suria.

At the same time, on the other side, on the deck of the high elf Phoenix ship.

The High Elf Safri Kingdom of Hosbaita Magistrates Council Supreme Archmage Teglis is standing on the bow of the boat leaning on Lilith's Moon Staff. He seems to be thinking, of course, he may be in a daze, in short, the tallest The mage had been motionless for several minutes.

"Your Excellency the Supreme Archmage." Zoltan, the swordsman of Hoss, came up and said to Tigris: "Do you really think those humans can help us?"

"..." Tigris turned his head: "Do you need to prove it again?"

"That's not what I meant, Lord Tigris." Zoltan, the swordsman of Hoss, was a little embarrassed.

"Asul's prejudice against humans has a long history and deep prejudice, it's not surprising that when we paid countless sacrifices and fought various threats, humans are still drinking blood, but this does not mean that humans are useless. "Tigris said lightly: "We always feel that human beings have to constantly prove themselves, time and time again."

"According to the prophecy of Hoss, the fate of mankind is inseparable from the elves." Zoltan nodded, and the swordsman of Hoss thought for a while and then smiled: "But look, what are the humans who visited Ulthuan this time? People~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That Ash Legion is simply an army that was forcibly formed by a large group of miscellaneous armies.

"As for the knightly kingdom of Britannia, it's even more funny." Zoltan couldn't stop laughing: "Hos is on top, can you believe it? The country known as the second largest human kingdom in the old world, the commander is actually a foreign country. Men, women, and dwarfs? Can a country like this win wars?"

"At least they can help us when we attack the funeral ship cemetery." Tigris said slowly: "We need their fleet."

"This is..." "Huh~~~!" Before the swordsman Zoltan could finish speaking, a solid cannonball flying from the side crossed a parabola with white smoke from afar. It was bombarded directly on the side of the Phoenix giant ship, sawdust splashed, and the railings were smashed to pieces. A Lothern Seaguard was caught off guard and was directly bombarded with his head, and the plasma and brain burst out.

"Enemy attack!!!" The high elves responded immediately, the crew and soldiers ran back and forth on the deck, and Tigris calmly took out a monocular and looked into the distance.

At the end of the sea level, black fog filled the air, a pale and dead gray staggered, terrifying ghost giant warships gradually approached on the waves, the whole cursed ship was covered with cold iron chains and filthy and rotten long flags , which is cold enough to freeze the blood of any living creature in its shadow.

"Boom! Boom!" The ship was still firing at the Phoenix ship, but it missed a hit this time. Several shells landed on the nearby ocean, blasting several water jets.

More undead ships appeared at the end of the line of sight.

"We are attacked! Prepare to fight! Semaphore to the human fleet behind!"

"Yes!"