Proof of the Sun King

"Duke, it's time for us to go, the whole of Nur is waiting for you." Grand Marshal Erstein said to Emilia solemnly.

Emilia was reluctant to take a last look at Ryan's territory, where there were green waters and green mountains, full of vitality, on the farmland, serfs were harvesting winter wheat, and the knights under Ryan's command came, they lined up in a neat queue, Hats off to Emilia.

No one thought that the head maid of the earl would be the elector of the empire, but everyone gave Emilia the highest degree of respect after learning about this. The knights admired those who were persistent and responsible. Emilia worked as a maid for Ryan for more than eight years.

Now, Emilia must return to the Empire, where there are her vassals, her subjects, they need Emilia, and Emilia must fulfill her duties, she is the elector after all The last bloodline of the family.

Surya is here, Teresa is here, Veronica is also here, as well as the dark elf Olika and the lake **** witch Morgiana who rarely go out.

Of course, what caught Emilia's attention the most was the count with a faint sadness and a smile on his face. Time flies. When the elite army of the Nuer Iron Armor surrounded her, the twenty-five-year-old Emilia was there. There, looking at him with affectionate eyes, he vaguely showed what he looked like when he saw Ryan for the first time at the age of seventeen.

When I saw him at the time, he was just a knight of the Nord kingdom, an ordinary member of the White Wolf Knights!

The legendary story along the way, Emilia is the witness of Ryan and the countless epics he created. Emilia thought she could be a loyal spectator and keep watching, but the time of parting finally came, and the Duchess's eyes were full of With tears in her eyes, when the light serenaded her home, she tried to recall eight years ago when she was at the dock in Marienburg, packed her bags and set out to follow Ryan home.

Emilia turned around slowly, she motioned the Nur armored army and the great mentors of the Knights to move out of the way, and walked to Ryan, the man had a doting smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to hold Emily Ya's shoulder, tapped twice.

The Duchess gritted her teeth. She knew how vulnerable she was when facing this man. As long as he opened his mouth, as long as he begged him to stay, she would definitely be willing to abandon everything and stay by his side, even if it was to be a nameless person for the rest of her life. cent maid.

He didn't. On the contrary, Ryan clearly understood that how to choose is up to her. No matter what decision she makes, he supports it.

But this is the hero of human beings in her mind. Ryan is a man soaked with a sense of responsibility and mission. He is a model of chivalry, the god-chosen champion of the fairies in the lake, and a role model for all knights.

If Ryan really begged Emilia to stay like a dog, she would look down on him instead.

"...Finally, I have to say thank you, Ryan, thank you, without you, I would not be who I am now." Emilia came to Ryan, and Duchess Nuer said one last sentence: "I will always be yours. Maid Emilia, my man."

After that, Emilia stood on tiptoe and kissed Ryan's mouth lightly, and then the Duchess left without looking back.

Noor's army left in front of Ryan. Ryan watched the army go away, and the count sighed. Emilia's choice to leave also meant that she would give up her current peaceful and comfortable life, and choose to She threw herself into Nuer's political whirlpool. At present, Emilia is by no means short of opponents in the imperial court. Both the Elector and the Grand Duke of Wesson are held on their behalf, although she holds the Elector's Holy Sword "Western". Fire", this time going back must be a **** storm.

But this is her choice, and Ryan has no right to interfere.

"Let's go, let's go back." Ryan turned around. Today, his backyard was very neat. Except for the fairy in the lake who was sneaking around and planning something recently, all the women who had a relationship with him came. .

The two witches who went first, Teresa and Veronica are both busy with magic experiments recently, and then Morgiana, the witch of the lake **** is sending people to investigate Musilon, she is trying to know the whereabouts of the Holy Grail of medicine through divination.

Surya and Orika were left behind, and the female knight gently walked to Ryan's side and put her arm on his arm, gently comforting her somewhat disappointed husband: "It's not that we'll never see each other again, wait until the time. Appropriate, we can go to Nur to see Emilia, she has built a teleportation array, just waiting for Ms. Elspeth to activate there."

"Actually, the time for Emilia to go is not right." Ryan shook his head, he motioned for the knights to disband, and then turned to return to the winery: "But there is no way, it is indeed the agreed time, and Nuer has already Long enough."

"Master, she has it." The dark elf's words were quite direct. Olika squinted her eyes and said in an unpleasant tone: "Really, the master has been with her recently."

"Emilia is leaving after all. It's right to give her a little more time. I can only blame myself for not being able to live up to my expectations..." Su Liya clutched her belly very resentfully. After more than a year of marriage, Ryan and She has been together for the longest time, and the spirit pattern has already matured, but she just didn't move.

At the same time, there is still a sense of crisis in the female knight's heart. If Emilia gives birth to an eldest son, then because of the identities of both parties, this child must be a legitimate illegitimate child with noble status recognized by everyone! If I can't have children if I can't live up to my expectations, does that mean that all of Ryan's titles will be inherited by Emilia's children in the future? !

"Don't worry, Surya, Emilia's child will only inherit Emilia's title, and all my titles will be inherited by our children in the future." Ryan saw Surya's worry, he smiled He said, "You can rest assured, I don't die so easily."

Surya blushed, and the female knight said in a low voice, "I'm not worried about this, what I'm worried about is... what if I can't give birth?"

"No, Emilia... It's just special." Ryan complained: "Her spirit pattern matured three weeks ago, and then only a few days... She had it immediately."

"Master, why does Emilia have it so easily?" The dark elf also asked curiously.

"Because there is no violent magic element in her body, the whole process is relatively easy." Ryan shook his head: "You are all different, Olika, you have a lot of dark magic in your body, while Surya's body is Accumulated a lot of lady power."

The female knight and the dark maid suddenly realized, especially Surya, the female knight blushed and wondered if the goddess had been possessed too frequently recently?

"Okay, let's not talk about this, Emilia is lucky, you will all have it." Ryan signaled that they should go back, and there are still many things for the count to deal with.

…………I am the dividing line dealing with internal affairs…………

Old World, Brittany East, Grey Mountains, Valley below Blackrock Stronghold.

The expedition knight Karad is marveling at the uncanny workmanship of dwarven construction.

Beneath the peaks of the Grey Mountains, there is a piece of farmland that is being cultivated. More than two thousand serfs are working hard to atone for what they have done. They are grateful for the magnanimity of Duke Hagen while working hard.

The dwarves of the Angronde clan only established a few outposts to completely control the river valley. Each outpost only stationed 5-10 dwarves. These dwarves rely on elite firearms and various defensive equipment to resist An army of thousands!

And if the dwarves at the outposts judge that there are enemies that cannot be confronted, then these outposts will ignite beacon fires, and the dwarf army living inside will go out to fight and give the enemy a fatal blow. The knights of the nearby principality of Gisoleaux If you see the beacon fire, you will immediately go to battle.

At the same time, some of the actions of the dwarves opened Karad's eyes. Facing these unarmed fugitive slaves, Belgar ordered his subordinates to train them to learn basic spear thrusts and use some rudimentary hand crossbows. The hand crossbows of dwarves are too easy to use. , the serfs only need to learn to reload, aim, and pull the trigger. This kind of brain-damaged tutorial allows the serfs to get started quickly, and even has a certain effect.

The expedition knights faintly realized why the serfs in Lane's territory had considerable fighting power.

It is a pity that the time does not wait for me. Callard cannot stay in this place for too long. In order to continue to win the attention and pity of the lady, he must set off. The human army led by Sir Bertrand has even left two weeks ago.

Picking up his sword Durandel, he rode on his beloved Margaripa, who cleaned his tattered burqa, to the delight of Callard, that Belgar had his runesmith Slud- The Honest helped him reforge his knight's plate and added three runes to it to protect the mighty expedition knight. Out of the camaraderie that once fought side by side at the Abbey of La Maisonelle, the dwarves only The cost of Kalad plus three hundred gold kroner was paid, which was very conscientious for the dwarves.

After a long expedition, Callard had a good savings, and the equipment and horses were the life of the knight, and he paid without hesitation.

Putting on his armor and getting on his horse, Karad said goodbye to the dwarves and the serfs in the river valley, and embarked on the expedition alone.

The Holy Grail Crusade is lonely. After three hours, the people and towns of the mortal world have left Kalad, and now the knights of the Crusade are left to the wilderness. The time has come to April, Ghisoleaux Some parts of the principality are still snowing, and Callard suspects that the snow is the last struggle of winter, but there is no doubt that the world is indeed snowing softly.

Occasionally, some barren farmland can be seen in Callard's perspective, yes, occasionally, but he looked into the distance, and there were very few serfs working in the farmland. Obviously, the harm that Kemler brought to the principality would not be in the Disappearing in such a short time, Karad even doubted whether the damage the necromancer brought to this land could be healed, but no matter what, Kemler was dead, and the days of serfs and nobles would end.

This is life.

What makes Callard feel weird is that the merchants gather like sharks that smell blood. Along the way, he encounters many caravans, all of whom plan to go to the newly built trading post to trade. They carry hides, wine and The horses were exchanged for weapons and equipment produced by dwarves and dark beer and food produced by the empire.

This gave the land more or less life.

The caravans are all escorted by the army, some are the army of the Principality of Guisoleaux, and some are the escorts of the merchants themselves. While the safety in the wilderness can be guaranteed, Karad feels annoyed. If so, what will he do? Can you give enough tribute to the lady?

He decided to stay away from people.

Gradually approaching the Arden Forest, Karad finally saw his prey as he wished. In the sound of the expedition knight's hooves, a panicked woman was running wildly in the woods, trying to stay away from him.

Callard immediately confirmed what the other party was. She was wearing a stained green robe and a pointed wizard hat. Seeing the figure of the expedition knight, the woman screamed and ran between the woodlands, her expression was full of fear, many The magic power was released involuntarily, forming a green wave in the air, and the long gray hair was filled with the smell of curse. She tried to rush down the hillside, intending to disappear into the depths of the forest.

This is a wild mage! She is a female wild mage who has awakened her magical talent without systematic training! Callard knows that in the folk, they have an unwritten unified name, that is the witch.

Callard has only recently seen witch hunting in the river valley under the Blackstone stronghold. The witch was tied to the stake and waited for the purification of the flame. As a result, the witch was not afraid of the flame. She released a sharp laughter at the stake, Controlling the flames to attack the serfs, cursing loudly and warning them that they will come back to destroy the land.

Then the dwarf's cannon immediately blasted the witch to scum.

In this world, witches are not synonymous with primary productivity and goodness. Under the pollution of chaos and corruption, every wild mage who has not undergone systematic training will become a chaos wizard sooner or later, and eventually become a transmission of chaos demons into the mortal world. Door.

"Evil creatures, lackeys of chaos, suffer!" Callard kicked his horse's belly with his spurs, and the pureblood warhorse roared through the woodland~www.wuxiamtl.com~horses hoofed on the snow-covered and muddy ground With the sound of stepping, the dense branches made Karad lose his sight. The witch chanted a spell, and the wildly proliferating thorns and thorns almost surrounded Karad.

She almost succeeded.

"For... ma'am!" The expedition knight clenched the long sword in both hands, and the branches that wrapped around him seemed to be empty, the divine sword Durandel burst out with the light of the lake god, and Karad released the endless The anger and cursing, the obstacles that plagued him were chopped down with a few swords, and he rode the war horse forcefully, Callard motioned to the horse for the final sprint: "Deal with her!"

In the scream of the witch's fear, the warhorse passed through the deep woods like a rushing thunderbolt. Durandal accurately tore the thorns and thorns. At this time, the superb swordsmanship of the expedition knight was perfectly displayed. Her back was cut roundly by Durandel's sword, and with a flash of cold light, her headless head fell to the ground, the headless corpse continued to run two steps, fell into the mud, twitched slightly, and then disappeared. movement.

"Humph!" Callard got off the steed full of disgust. He carefully observed the witch's corpse and knew that what he encountered was just a small character. If this level of tribute can satisfy the fairy in the lake, then the Holy Grail The expedition would be far less difficult. The expedition knight knelt down on one knee, prayed to the lady and told his trivial victory, and then planned to go on and find his next goal.

However, before the prayer was over, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the depths of the forest.

A green figure appeared in front of Callard. He rode on a tall warhorse, wearing a strange green armor with ivy wrapped around it. He was green all over, but exuded endless majesty.

"You are?!"