Proof of the Sun King

Looking up at the starry sky is a dish that looks a little dark and scary from the outside, especially when several dead fried fish all point their heads to the sky, which is quite terrifying. Mobile terminal

But seeing Mo Gianna's expectant expression, Ryan could only choose to use the knife and fork. For private purposes, Mo Gianna has that kind of relationship with him. For the public, Mo Gianna is his level and the whole country's. The Holy Grail Knights are all loyal to Morgiana, so looking at the expectant eyes of the witch of the lake god, Ryan nodded with a wry smile: "This dish looks a bit scary."

"Northern cuisine is like this. This dish is easy to make, simple, and the ingredients are cheap. If you don't have sardines, you can also have herring." Morgiana tidied up her skirt and sat next to Ryan: "Try it. , I can guarantee that it will never taste bad."

After eating a few bites, Ryan found that the taste of this dish was quite good, and he understood a little. Looking up at the starry sky is actually not bad, but the appearance is too bad.

At the end of the dinner, Morgianna had another dessert, which is also a famous Yorkshire pudding in the north of Brittany.

At this time, the sky has entered the night, and the bright moonlight falls on the valley where the Lake Fairy Tower is located. It is always filled with fog. The valley surrounded by moonlight and fog is full of grass and flowers. No matter the four seasons, no matter morning or night, flowers will always be here. In full bloom, fluorescent dots in the valley.

The lake **** witch's long dress was dragging on the ground, she held Ryan's arm, the two walked in the valley, and chatted about the recent political situation in the kingdom. Ryan wanted to leave after dinner, but Morgiana was very "considerate" and said that you may need to Take a walk to digest food, insisting that Ryan come out with her for a walk.

"The Knights of the Holy Grail in Curona, Knight Commander Eugene, reported to me that most of the dukes in the north supported Raun as the next knight king. In fact, after Richard appointed Raun as regent, Richard had basically stopped serving as king. responsibilities." Morgiana said to Ryan: "Since Lawn has taken charge of the political situation, the situation in the north has improved significantly. Towns and villages destroyed by barbarian invasions are slowly being repaired, and runaway slaves are returning after the blockade order. When they went to where they belonged, some knightly expeditions returned to the country to replenish the number of knights who died in battle."

"I know this, the empire has recently entered a period of stability, and the northern barbarians have at least three or four years of recovery after the failed invasion. Greenskin's harassment has always been limited to the Duchy of Carcassonne and the Duchy of Bastogne. It's a good opportunity, I plan to wait until the end of spring ploughing next year, and Francois and I will form a huge coalition to attack the Blackstone stronghold." Ryan also told Morgiana of his plan.

"Heinrich Kemmler, he is a famous necromancer who was once a human." Morgiana nodded, she pulled Ryan to sit down in the pavilion in the valley, feeling the cold wind blowing on her body , introduced Heinrich-Kemmler's past: "He was an excellent human mage, before Ludwig the Savior established the Royal Academy of Wizards, before the Great Holy War began. already."

"Yeah." Ryan signaled that he was listening, but Morgiana just said a word and smiled without saying a word, her sharp eyes staring at Ryan.

Do you know what to do?

Ryan fully understood what Morgiana meant. He picked up the Lake God Witch by the waist and put it on his lap, motioning her to continue.

Morgiana was taller than Emilia, about 1.65 meters. She was hugged by Ryan and just leaned against his chest. Only then did the Lake God Witch hold Ryan's hand with satisfaction and continued: " Since the empire took the attitude of extermination and capture in the face of these wizards at that time, Kemler could only choose to stay in the border princes. Kemler's excellent magic talent not only made him quickly become a powerful wizard, but also made him understand For one thing, the short lifespan of a human being does not allow him to master magic and reach the limits of magic, so Kemmler made a big decision."

"...I'm not a human being?" Ryan said with a smile.

"It's a bit weird to say that, but you're generally right, Ryan." Morgiana snuggled comfortably in Ryan's arms, and her bare feet swayed back and forth under her long skirt, indicating the good mood of the Lake Fairy's first divine choice. : "In order to prolong his lifespan, Kemmler began to study undead magic without eating or sleeping. At the age of forty, he could already wake up an entire army of undead by himself and make them obey his orders."

"After the knowledge of undead magic that could be obtained could no longer meet Kemmler's needs, he began to lead his army to plunder those religious sanctuaries and wizard towers, and grew stronger in a series of wars, but his enemies also became more and more More and more, in order to defeat the terrifying necromancer, the frontier princes turned to the Empire for support and assembled a large army to defeat Kemler and his undead army at the Battle of the Thousand Skulls, forced, Kemler. Leaving the border princes, he wandered with an undead army in the gray mountains. On the wandering journey, Kemler found an artifact he wanted - the Staff of Nagash, which was stored in the La-Messenal Monastery. , you know what happened later, Francois led the army of knights of the Duchy of Winford to defeat Kemmler in the battle of La-Messenal, and in the crucial duel, Francois cut off Kemmer with a sword half head."

"You don't die even if you chop off half of your head..." Ryan complained, "Sure enough, the strength of this great necromancer is extraordinary."

"After being severely wounded, Kemmler frantically tore up all his magic scrolls, released all his magic power to repel the siege of the knights and the pursuit of Francois, and fled into the depths of the gray mountains alone, The injured Kemmler was greatly reduced in strength and was delirious and insane, but when he was conscious, he never gave up to come back and try to take back the Staff of Nagash." Morgiana held Ryan in her hands and placed it on her. With his big hands, he finished the story.

"Actually, four years after the battle of La-Messenal Abbey, he once again gathered an army of the dead to try to attack the Abbey of La-Messonnal, and Kemmler was changed to Esso for fear of the presence of François. The forest of Loren entered Brittany, but in the end, his undead army was wiped out again. It was only because the weather was winter, and the wood elves lacked the assistance of the dryads, so Kemmler barely escaped. Kem Le is now lurking in the Blackrock stronghold north of Karak-Breeze Keep, which used to be a very strong dwarven fortress, but the dwarf population continues to decline and they are destined to hold Breeze Keep well under the greenskin and ratmen attack." Morgiana's tone was slightly sarcastic: "Stubborn dwarves do not want to leave their homeland, even when threatened."

"Even so, in the face of this great undead wizard, we still cannot underestimate it. Now that more than ten years have passed, Kemler must have formed a huge army of undead. He is just hiding in the Blackstone stronghold, waiting for the opportunity." Ryan thought about the cause and effect. He was a little strange: "But I don't know why, in the previous series of wars, he had the opportunity to come out and stab in the back, but he was always quiet, and the Blackstone stronghold never made any movement."

"Kemmler's mind is sometimes sober and sometimes in a trance. He has lost the ability to grasp the fighter." Morgiana replied casually, and the Lake God Witch's knowledge of Kemmler was limited to this: "Or what is he planning? , anyway, we have to be careful."

After chatting with Morgiana in his arms for a while, Ryan took out the pocket watch made by the dwarves from his arms. It was a gift from the dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan. After looking at the pocket watch, Ryan knew that it was already eight o'clock late, and he should go back. .

Morgiana naturally noticed Ryan's movements, and the lake **** witch's golden eyebrows were immediately locked, and she turned her head away: "Are you in a hurry to go back to spend the night with Suria? She looks at you very closely, is it late? And set up access control? Go back later to prevent you from entering the bedroom door?"

"It won't work, Suria doesn't take care of me strictly." Ryan thought about the strong sour taste, and he quickly explained: "I just told Suria to go back after dinner. , I can't take my word for it."

"Then I'll send a message to your Surya and tell her that you won't be back late?" Morgiana was still working hard.

"Morgianna~ I have something to deal with when I go back later... Or, can you go out with me? There are still a lot of empty rooms in the winery. Let's go out and stay for two or three days." Ryan reached out and stroked Morgiana lightly. The little hand, he felt helpless, Morgiana's petty temper was guilty, and he had to coax: "I will live in the winery during this period, and there are no outsiders in the winery."

"Go out with you? I'm not the hostess of your winery, Suria is." Morgiana said in a strange tone: "Here, you belong to me, and outside, you belong to Suria."

"Why am I like a ball?" Ryan groaned, "Kicking back and forth between you and Suria? Do I still have a contract with your ring and Suria's ring on my face? Ownership can be transferred at any time?"

"Pfft~" Morgiana was amused by Ryan, and she took a few seconds to make a decision: "Okay then."

"Hilfarne!" The witch of the lake **** beckoned towards the grove in the valley, and the unicorn Hilfarne stepped out of the grove, its sharp horns sprinkled with moonlight, and the pure white unicorn was Morgiana's exclusive mount, when Morgiana was betrayed by the dryad, it was the injured Hilfarne who guided Ryan.

Along with Hilfern, there was a griffin.

This griffin is already the size of an ox. It has the head of an eagle and the body of a lion. It has a silver head, sharp eyes, and thick golden hair on its body. A pair of sharp claws press down on the ground, and its brown wings are spread out. , seeing Ryan and Morgiana, it screamed happily, and flew to the front of the pavilion, and stretched its head over.

Morgiana reached out and stroked the head of the Griffin: "Imprius has grown up, let it grow for a year or two, and it can be used as a mount to fight with you."

"Ahhhh~" Griffin Imperius called out. It stretched out its tongue and licked its golden hair, rubbed Morgiana with its head, and then let Ryan reach out and stroke it. It was trained by Morgiana and Ryan, and occasionally let Suria ride it. When Ryan came to see him, it flapped its wings happily, opened its mouth, and a blue and white lightning ball was in its mouth. Cohesion.

"!!!" The griffin spit out a bolt of lightning that shot straight into the sky, and then it flapped its wings and flew to the other end of the pavilion. In the mysterious training of the Lake Fairy, this griffin already has the ability to attack magic.

"Let's go, let's go out." Ryan hugged Morgiana to Hilfarne.

"Yeah." Morgiana possessed Ryan and kissed on the face, then sat sideways on Hilfarne's body. Ryan also rode his own pure-blooded elf war horse Grape. Grape saw Ryan coming, neighed funnyly, and then turned towards him. Impression stretched out his front hooves, making a strange movement.

The griffin seemed to be provoked, it ran a few steps and spread its wings to fly in the sky, and then followed in the footsteps of Ryan and Morgiana.

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The next day, Earl of Glamorgan, in the early morning of the winery, in the office on the third floor.

In Ryan's temporary office, Ryan sat behind the sandalwood desk, the lake **** witch Morgiana sat beside Ryan and listened, the Countess Suria was still resting, and the dark elf maid was standing behind Ryan.

Olika and Morgiana looked at each other with the smell of electric sparks, Olika looked contemptuous and contemptuous, while Morgiana was angry and jealous.

A nobleman sat opposite Ryan and reported the situation of the winery to him. He was like a young gentleman, wearing a decent tuxedo, a black beret, and a single round frame eye fixed with gold wire: "My Earl , the new grape varieties Snake Dragon Ball and Pinot Noir have been sown and cultivated, and the famous grape variety Cabernet Sauvignon imported from Winford has also been sown~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Very good." Ryan sat behind the big wooden table, He took the winery's financial report and glanced at it for a while: "Well done, Pinot, it's been a long time."

"It's my honor to serve the count." Gentleman Nian bent down.

Jean-de-Pino, a wine master at the court of Winfort, replaced the dead Durand as the manor housekeeper of the vineyard under the jurisdiction of Lane. Currently, he manages the winery in an orderly manner. This wine master is extremely skilled. A person who is also an important member of Surya's dowry servant group.

Lane is actually a little reluctant to hand over the winery to Surya's people, because Surya's power has penetrated all aspects of his territory, but in terms of wine, the Duchy of Winford and the Duchy of Boldero produce the entire old winery. The best wine in the world.

Let the professionals do this.

After listening to a series of reports in detail, the housekeeper Katzenberg walked in from the outside: "My count, the king of the Angland clan, Belgar-Hammer, has arrived, and he wants to see you."

"Well, I see, then...Pino, let's go here first today." Ryan waved the Brewmaster down: "Please come in King Belgar."

"Yes." The manor housekeeper stepped back.

Two minutes later, Bellegar walked in: "Kid Ryan, my first group of clansmen have arrived here, you are responsible for arranging their accommodation, this time a group of elite rangers and dwarf veterans are here, are you interested in going? Have a look?"

"Let's go, by the way, let's talk about how to capture the Blackstone stronghold for you and your clan." Ryan got up from the back of his seat.

"Very well, the dwarves like you as a straight-talking human, refreshing, not twitchy like pointed ears."

"Please, King Belgar."

"Please, Ryan."