Proof of the Sun King

"Knock on your horse! Knock on your horse! Fly for me~ Come on, fly for me!"

In the Imperial Royal Zoo, the Imperial Royal Chief Great Wizard Matak was angrily pulling the reins of a two-headed griffin. He used the wind of his sanctuary strength to try to appease and control the two-headed griffin. But the severe corruption of Nurgle in the city and the chaotic winds of magic forced Matak to use all his strength to control the griffin.

After falling out with Heilberg, Matak soon found himself in a state of isolation and helplessness. As the chief wizard of the royal family, the most important thing is actually the favor of the emperor. Heilberg is extremely important, but every proposal of Matak has been flatly rejected by Heilberg, which makes it difficult for Matak to exert his skills. It is well known that beast-type wizards are not as good as flame-type wizards. It directly provides huge damage, and is not as good at providing various buffs as light-type, heaven-type, and metal-type wizards are good at group attack. Amber wizards are more used as auxiliary attacks and transformed into various fierce beasts.

Matak had a lot of ideas, but he couldn't play them out. The chief wizard of the royal family also found Margaret, Archbishop of Sharia of Brunswick. The increasingly terrifying air and the fear of growing creatures, but neither side can do anything. Matak knows that entering the sewers alone is simply delivering food. He needs an elite imperial army to assist him. The problem Grete faced was also very serious. Nearly one-third of the entire Brunswick fell ill, but the Church of the Goddess of Mercy had nothing to do with the plague of Nurgle. She could only slow down the sickness as much as possible. Pain and constant prayer to the Goddess of Mercy to save everything.

Everyone is miserable, Matak finds himself playing his part in a stupid show in a world that's crumbling, he can't command other people, and he doesn't have the desire, Heilberger is right One thing: this is his city, not Matak's.

Nuer Army? Matak was never considered, he was the chief royal wizard appointed by the emperor, not Nur.

Wait, Emperor!

The Royal Chief Great Wizard found the heart of the problem, and that was the Emperor.

Divination, astrology, prayer, dreams, Matak finally got a few words from the **** of nature Taal through all means - the emperor of the empire is still alive, he is now wandering in the wasteland of Ostermark, avoiding the Chaos army, Desperate and helpless.

Tar's breath is very weak, just like the current empire, at stake.

But...there is hope!

Matak made the most risky decision that went against his ancestors. He chose to betray. He wrote a farewell note to tell Heilberg that I would not play with you, and then came to the Imperial Zoo alone.

He is going to find the emperor!

This is the scene now. The number of guards at the Royal Zoo has been reduced to an all-time low. Matak took the opportunity to sneak in and try to get himself a flying mount. He originally thought he would find a few Bretons Ya's Pegasus, but the docile Pegasus has been incorporated into the officers of the defending army, and there are only a few rebellious Great Griffins and the dragon left.

The imperial dragon, Matak dared not touch it. Only Emperor Karl Franz in the entire empire has the ability to communicate with the cold and lonely heart of the imperial dragon.

Out of desperation, Matak picked a two-headed griffin that looked strong and slightly docile, and tried his best to communicate with it. Before he could tame the beast, the guards finally felt that something was wrong. He scolded, "You beggar who raises birds" and "the winged pig covered in fleas", and asked the chief wizard of the royal family to get out quickly, as a thief like him is not welcome here.

"Fly, fly!" Matak roared, waving his cane at the griffin, desperately shouting at the griffin: "Listen to me, listen to me, man, fly, or we'll all be I'm in big trouble! Fly to the Lord, fly!"

The two-headed griffin probably also understood what was happening now. It rolled its eyes, and after weighing it for freedom and being locked in a cage again, it finally flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

"Yes! Yes! That's it, that's it!" Watching the guards below and the weaker and smaller buildings in Brunswick, the royal chief wizard burst out laughing.

He succeeded, he finally did a successful thing.

I will find you, Emperor.

I swear.

The news of Matak's escape was soon sent to the old coach Heilberg along with the note he left. Heilberg was so angry that he scolded the emperor Karl Franz for being inhuman. When he couldn't take care of it anymore, he yelled: "He ran away! This **** beggar with Long Ming, this traitor, I'm going to gouge his eyes! I'm going to tear his throat and hang him on the flagpole of the empire! I want to crush him with my own hands! Taal's teeth! There are not many sanctuary powerhouses in this city!"

The old man was a bit incoherent, and Zentler, the head of the Rick Knights, quickly asked, "Then we will send a search team immediately?"

"It's too late!" Although Heilberg was angry, he was still sober on this matter: "Whether we can catch up with him or not, even if we catch up with him, he is a great wizard with the strength of the sanctuary, your man Is there anyone in there who is sure to bring him back?"

Zentler had nothing to say, the Grand Master opened his mouth, and finally he could only say: "Then... our Chief Grand Sorcerer always has a reason, right?"

"The reason? Ha!" Heilberg laughed: "He thought the emperor was still alive! He said he was looking for the emperor."

"Maybe he's right?"

"Right? No! No! You idiot!" Heilberg grabbed Zentler's collar, and the old man whispered viciously: "I saw the emperor fall with my own eyes! Don't question me... Besides, even if the emperor is the emperor I’m still alive, and I’m not allowed to say anything at this time. You must know that there are people who oppose me everywhere in the capital. If the emperor is still alive...if the emperor is still alive...if..."

Heilberg couldn't go on, but Zentler understood what he meant, and the chief instructor of the Rick Knights quickly said: "Also, I think your requirements for recruits are too strict, continuous training and very little food ration. , some of them are exhausted."

"Exhausted? You tell me, they are exhausted?" Heilberg shouted nervously: "Exhausted? We fought the darkness, we tried our best, we sacrificed everything, we spilled blood on On the land of the empire, we have not yielded, we are helpless! We are... helpless!!! Most of the empire has fallen, and you are tired at this time?"

"No matter how determined they are, they are only mortals, my marshal." Zentler sighed: "Many people fainted, and they need to rest."

"Rest?" Heilberg looked at him with a foolish look.

"rest?"

"I can tell you that in normal times, at least 80,000 of these 100,000 people are unqualified in my opinion, far from qualified! But we can't help it now! Many recruits are now even lining up and listening to drums. It's very difficult to move forward. You let them rest now? Did Kaiser Mandred, the rat exterminator, have a rest? Did Ludwig the savior rest? Or Schwarzhammer? Karl Franz? Did they rest? ?" The old man yelled.

Zentler was silent, feeling hopeless.

"It's not over yet, go to the city wall!" Heilberg felt very tired, the old man couldn't help sneering, and then shook his head again, he didn't even remember when he took a rest: "Go to the city wall, we must Double check all defenses before the enemy comes, our work is not done, so do the masons, I will check their work myself, and if they breathe a sigh of relief at work, I will use their own shovel Reach into their stomachs and dig out their intestines on the spot!"

…………I am the dividing line dug out on the spot…………

Outside the city, the murderous Nuer army in black clothes and black armor is also making preparations.

The sentinel reported that the three armies of Nurgle were very close to Brunswick, and when Frederick was discussing specific matters with his fiancée Noelle and his mother Emilia, he got Heilberg. An order to allow the Nuer army to enter the city.

The 50,000 Nuer Army was arranged in the wealthy area of ​​the southeastern urban area of ​​the capital, where there were a large number of strong aristocratic strongholds, the core of which was the family castle of the Rundstedt family, and Heilberg assigned this area to the Nuer Army for control.

Frederick and Noelle checked the map, the young baron thought for a long time and said, "Defending this area is overkill for us, the real, most powerful enemies come from the west and north of the city, I don't understand why The whole thing will keep us here."

After taking a few glances, Noelle shook his head: "Heilberg is ready for street battles, if the northern part of the city is lost, we can at least defend the southern part of the city, our firepower can support the other side of the river, and at the same time can support the palace. There, if necessary."

"We'll need it. Look at the Brunswick garrison. I dare say that most of them will be considered unqualified soldiers when the godfather is around." Frederick sneered, and the baron shook his head again and again. He said to Emilia, "Mom, why don't you go back to Nur?"

"It's impossible." Emilia refused sternly. Ryan's little maid didn't know much about military affairs, but her not intervening in military decision-making was the greatest help to Frederick and Noelle. At this time, the Imperial Countess She was also a little nervous. She bit her handkerchief and muttered, "Your father will come, and your father will come to save us!"

"Mom!" Frederick shouted helplessly: "We can expect Dad to come with the Knights Road army, but we can't put all hope on him, Brunswick's defense, after all, depends on us. "

"That old thing Heilberg is really too much." Emilia seemed a little sober after being said by her son, she said angrily: "When we don't need us, let us not enter outside the city, the enemy is under the city, we need to Let us come in when we are there, is this what a qualified marshal would do?"

"But...he is Marshal Rick after all, the person Godfather trusts the most, Mom." Frederick shook his head slightly, obviously Ryan's eldest son had also experienced a very fierce struggle in this matter, but He finally compromised: "Whether the godfather is dead or alive, isn't it Marshal Rick who can now act on his behalf to exercise the power of the empire?"

"Look at that, that's a rebel at all!" Emilia understood her son's meaning, but she was still a little confused.

"Doesn't that make him more aware of his traitorous nature?" Noelle said suddenly, Frederick's fiancee smiled softly at Emilia, and at the same time he couldn't bear it: "Old Marshal Since his return from the North, he has used his authority over and over to force many things. He forced every man of his age to undergo military training, forced every noble to donate a lot of property, and forced all citizens to serve without pay but never. Endless servitude, my adopted mother, think about it, if he doesn't come to do this, then Frey must..."

"Heilberg is a hero." Emilia sighed, and the Imperial Countess leaned weakly on the soft sofa chair: "He just doesn't understand, doesn't understand at all, we can do better than him, but he If we want to be this villain, we can only fulfill him, Frey, and you must give him a fair evaluation in the future."

"We can." Frederick smiled, and the three people in the room stopped talking. After a short silence, a Nuer armored army came in outside: "My Countess Your Excellency, Baron, Northern Hero Your Excellency Ying, someone from the palace invites you to come over."

"What's the matter?" Frederick just asked, when a horn sounded from outside the window.

The clamor of more and more cities preparing for war cluttered up, the bell towers of every temple rang ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The alarm was sounded to wake the sick and tired from their beds, the arc of lightning Wires rang through the roofs of the Academy of Magic for their mysterious war machines, each unit blew its horn, summoning thousands of troops still garrisoned in the palace to their assembly point, engineering scaffolding cracked and moaned As he hoisted the giant cannon into position, it rolled into place on the edges of those parapets.

Frederick didn't hesitate, he got up immediately: "Mom, Noelle, let's go."

"Frey." Emilia stood up, and the attendant put on a full set of armor for her that she hadn't worn for a long time, and the Imperial Countess quickly changed from a beautiful lady to a heroic one The female general, but Emilia is unlikely to fight personally like Surya, and at best stands behind to boost morale.

Frederick also put on the full-body vibration gold enchanting master-level plate armor produced by Nuer. His body was covered with steel plate armor from neck to knees. On the surface of the armor, the double-headed eagle holy emblem branded by Galt was on the way. Shining brightly, the great alchemist is gathering Solling's army and is already on the way. This is also due to helplessness. Geert is still a sinner after all. Be grateful instead of being the enemy.

Frederick led the Ironclad and Blackrock Guards through the streets, and Nurgle's poison ivy and moss burned to ashes under the power of three Grey Knight veterans, Petain, Xavier, and Foch.

Looking at the cloudy sky, the long ringing alarm bell, and the chaotic crowd, Frederick only felt his adrenaline surge.

Everything will be answered in Brunswick.

everything.

I'm ready, father.

How about you? Will you arrive in time for this decisive battle?

Updated, ask for a ticket!

(End of this chapter)