Proof of the Sun King

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The next day, in the early morning, in the corridor inside the winery, the morning light penetrated through the glazed windows and sprinkled on the wooden floor and the expensive paintings on the walls.

The new head maid, Sylvia, was wearing a standard maid outfit, with her supple blonde hair turned up high, white stockings and black leather boots on her legs, holding a stack of clothes, and passed by the door of the master bedroom.

Since Emilia left, Sylvia has taken over the position of the head maid and is responsible for managing the daily life of the entire servant group and the scheduling of the castle. It can be said that her ability is still very good, compared to Ai. Miria focused more on Ryan, and Sylvia better fulfilled her duties as head maid.

Because of this, she was very dissatisfied with many of Lane's habits, such as dining etiquette. In the aristocratic etiquette of Brittany, each type of tableware has extremely strict regulations on how to use different tableware and which one to use. For hand use, there is a set of special rules, ranging from the placement of napkins to small spoons that cannot touch the bowls and chopsticks. In the court, these are very important etiquettes that determine whether an aristocrat can reflect his identity.

This is not nonsense. In the noble etiquette of Brittany, there are four kinds of table knives alone, namely bread knives, butter knives, main kitchen knives and fish knives.

And Lane obviously doesn't care much about this. The Count himself often asks Suria to share a round table with him to eat, and in Britannia, it is a very high honor to eat at a round table with the Holy Grail Knight, but Lane's meals are like that.

For issues like this, Ryan was often criticized by Sylvia, and he always said he knew, but he didn't change much.

However, Ryan has a high status and strength. Sylvia often can only criticize, but she doesn't dare to do anything. This makes Sylvia feel very uncomfortable. She always feels that she has not performed well. The duties of the head maid.

The new head maid thought I had to find a chance to talk about him again.

Just in time, the door of the master bedroom opened, and Ryan came out of the door wearing a simple robe.

The man's robe was not neatly dressed, revealing his strong muscles. Ryan had a very perfect streamlined figure. His black hair was obviously freshly groomed, and he just casually tied the tie around the waist of the robe, looking handsome and full of beauty. With a faint smile on his masculine face: "Good morning! Sylvia."

"..." Sylvia just wanted to say hello. For some reason, she only felt her face turn red, and then turned her head: "I put the clothes here."

"My head maid, I don't seem to have offended you?" Ryan took the clothes and made a casual joke.

"No... Please get out of the way, my Count, I'm going to prepare breakfast for you." Sylvia looked serious, she put on a businesslike look: "Is Madam up?"

"I'm up, Sylvia, let's put breakfast in thirty minutes." Suria was wearing a silk nightdress, her long blond curly hair was a little messy, her face was rosy and shiny, and the countess's face was full of laziness. Lazy and content, he said to his maid, "Wait for you to have breakfast with us."

"Understood." Sylvia looked at Sulia and thought of something almost immediately. She blushed and walked away quickly, leaving only the ribbon behind the maid's turban floating in the air.

"Sylvia has done a good job recently. She takes care of all aspects of the family." Ryan looked at the back of the head maid and said with a little deep meaning.

"Lane, Sylvia is just not used to it." Sulia immediately understood Ryan's metaphor. She moved in her heart and said immediately, "I think she will find a suitable way for us to get along."

Thirty minutes later, in the restaurant of the winery, there were only three people sitting on the long table. Sulia carefully spread the honey and jam on the bread with a knife, and then held it to Ryan with both hands: "Veronica Did you inform over there?"

"Notice, she is already packing." Ryan also filled a glass of hot milk for Sulia: "And Orika, she has packed her things too."

"Mr. Alfred is going too?" Surya nodded, and the female knight mentioned casually: "Then why don't you ask that half-elf ranger to go with you? Don't you just need such a long-range shooter? ?"

"Half-elf? Estelle?" Ryan put down his knife and fork. He remembered the half-elf who had met and fought side by side with him in Nord. The earl nodded first, then shook his head.

Estelle finally managed to break through the legendary rank a few days ago and officially transferred to become a full ranger. However, considering that the half-elf is already ninety years old, if he does not have many adventures in the future, then he will be forever. That’s about it. The lifespan of a half-elf is generally 150 to 200 years. Estelle is already a man of nearly 40 years old for humans. Even if he breaks through the legendary rank, his lifespan will not be long. will be over two hundred and fifty years old.

It can be said that this half-elf has been left far behind by Ryan.

Lane first thought that having such a ranger would indeed help him in his trip to Estalia. The ranger's combat effectiveness was indeed obvious to all, especially when he personally went out, Esther. Er is less likely to face difficult melee combat.

But thinking of the existence of Olica, Ryan finally rejected the suggestion.

The deadly relationship between the dark elves and the high elves needless to say, the relationship between the dark elves and the wood elves is also very poor for all to see. The forest king Orion once led the army of wood elves to reach Nagarond using the roots of the world. The witch king Malekith was beaten, and finally the witch queen Moras agreed to teach the forest queen Ariel dark magic to make the wood elves retreat. An area within the Forest of Athel Loren has become eternal night.

Afterwards, the three ancient tree people, the oldest tree person Adanhu sacrificed himself to heal Alaier and let the forest queen regain her sanity. Alaier was hit hard after sobering up, and the forest queen has rarely left since then. King Forest.

In Ryan's territory, his subordinates all know that there is a dark elf maid by Ryan's side, but one is that Olika always stays at home, or cultivates, or serves Ryan's daily life, rarely goes out, and there are very few others Have a chance to meet her.

Out of sight and out of mind, neither wood elves nor half-elves would care too much.

But if it is brought out to form a team, it will be different. In Ryan's words, the three views are completely different, and there will never be less conflicts during the journey. The hatred within the elves far exceeds the hatred between them and different races. This is not to say casually.

"No, there are advantages to having fewer people." Ryan said directly after thinking for a while.

Seeing Ryan's words, Suria stopped expressing her opinion on this, and the female knight said gently: "Be careful along the way, I have me here in the territory."

"I won't be going too long."

...I am the dividing line preparing to go to sea...

Three days later, Poldereau, Mannann drydock, the Poldereau galleon "Wrath of Mannann".

The sea and the sky meet, and the blue waves are endless. Ryan stood on the deck of the galleon, looking at the blue sea and clear sky in the distance, looking at the busy sailors and fully-armed knights on the deck, and the huge Seagod Trident family coat of arms on the main sail. The count smiled at the female courtier standing beside him: "This is the pride of the Poseidon fleet, Brittany galleon, dear, how do you feel?"

The Bordello galleons are the pride of the Principality of Bordello. They are the most powerful ships in the Poseidon fleet. The galleons are made by carefully selecting oak and transported into the Mannan drydock. Each keel is laid. A huge blessing ceremony, and when the ship is launched, there will be many banquets and holidays. The people of Boldero love their country's galleon, which is their pride.

A galleon can carry hundreds of well-trained sailors and soldiers. The mighty ship is like a floating castle filled with firearms and crossbows. Most sailors are equipped with scimitars and muskets. There are hundreds of artillery pieces, and the powerful firepower can ensure that any enemy will be attacked by various firearms and crossbow bolts like thunderstorms when approaching. and chord battles.

The bow of the ship has a trident mermaid statue symbolizing the sea **** Mannan. With the blessing of the sea god, the mermaid statue can not only guide the ship to remain stable in the ocean current and strong wind, but also release lightning. It is said to be "invincible" in Estalia. In the battle of the "Fleet", the lightning strike released by the mermaid statue sank the large warships of the southerners, which shocked the Estalians, and even many small warships began to flee on the spot.

Duke Baudric's Poseidon fleet is one of the few blue-water navies in the old world, and it is also the foundation of the knight kingdom's defense of the ocean. In addition to the Poseidon fleet, Knight King Richard also has a naval fleet in Le-Angoulan, but that fleet At best, it was the Yellow Water Navy, dominated by a large number of privateers and pirate ships.

On the deck, the sailors were singing the Boldero naval anthem. Ryan took Veronica's hand and walked along the chord of the ship. In the sea breeze, blue waves and slightly salty air, there was no fun.

"I want to be glad that you still remember me, I thought you had forgotten me." Veronica took Ryan's arm, and Witch Garland had a sweet smile on her face, obviously she took the initiative to ask Ryan to She came out with satisfaction.

Witch Garland is thirty-three years old this year. Due to her powerful mana and the guidance of the Supreme Master Tigris, Veronica's progress in light magic and flame magic can be described as rapid. Under the attainment, the witch still looks like a girl of two decades, but Veronica is more mature and cold than when Ryan first met her, and now she is wearing a fiery red robe. , the aura of the witch Garland standing on the deck made those sailors dare not approach,

In addition, Veronica also received a large number of high elf spell books and magic scrolls presented by Tigris, so in the recent period, the witch is always busy with her own experiments and more esoteric cultivation. Magic, if it wasn't for Ryan telling her there was a mission for her to come out, Veronica might have spent years digesting this knowledge.

"If you have something to ask for, you can tell me why I always disturb your research. If I don't look for you, you are afraid that I will forget you." Ryan joked: "You make me an earl embarrassed like this."

"So you have to find the right time, stay with me when you need to, and let me practice when you need to give me enough time to practice. The mysteries of magic are endless." Veronica put out her index finger on Ryan. He poked his face: "For a long trip like this, it's very suitable for you to call me. Of course, it would be better if your dark spirit maid didn't come with her... What about her?"

"Olica, she's in the cabin." Ryan set his eyes on the cabin. The dark elves didn't like to show their faces and hated crowded decks and cabins, so she chose to stay in the cabin.

A large number of soldiers were loaded on the galleon, and the area left for each person was very small. Ryan and others were divided into two cabins of about fifteen square meters, and then a very tragic thing happened, of course Veronica and Olika It was a matter of course to live with Ryan. Witch Garland and the dark elf maid both said that they could squeeze in and it didn't matter, while Alfred could only live in a room by himself.

This is not over yet. Considering the crowding of the galleon, it is obviously unrealistic for Alfred to enjoy a cabin by himself. The serious red-nosed navy captain offered to requisition this cabin and let Alfred go with those sea gods. The knights crowded into bunks.

"In Al's words, the cabin is full of 'hell's breath' and 'devil's smell'." Ryan smiled and hugged Veronica's slender waist: "I always feel sorry for him."

"Oh? Why do I think you don't want him to disturb us at a critical time?" Veronica said maliciously, the witch closed her eyes and held Ryan's big hand on her waist with her small hand, leaning her back against Ryan. In her arms, she really enjoyed the time when the two were alone: ​​"So you made this arrangement."

"A'Fu is the same year as me, and I'm in my thirties this year, and I haven't gotten married yet." Ryan calmly shifted the topic: "Veronica, do you have any suitable candidates? For example, you Jialan. A new female member of parliament or something, introduce me to one?"

"Oh, that's enough for you, a witch and a Templar? I guess they don't have to say five words to fight~ www.wuxiamtl.com~ Veronica's black-brown cape long hair with roses The aroma of the scent, Witch Garland stared at Ryan angrily: "Are you serious? "

"Okay, then let's not talk about this." Ryan said casually, he suddenly reached out and brushed Veronica's face and slender neck, and said softly: "Close your eyes, dear, I I have something for you."

"What kind of gift?" Veronica closed her eyes obediently, and the witch felt sweet in her heart.

"The anniversary of the tenth year of knowing each other, this is a memory that belongs only to us. I will give this to you now. In my heart, you will always be that stubborn witch covered in thorns." Ryan took out a small box.

There is a golden ring in the box. The ring is made of some unknown metal. Among the flame-shaped diamonds, a golden hammer is imprinted with the power of lava. The ring fingerwheel is engraved with simplicity. of ancient runes.

"Give it to me?" Veronica fell in love with the ring at once, and said elatedly: "Thank you, I like it very much, put it on for me, dear."

"I asked this from one of my brothers. He is an excellent craftsman." Ryan carefully put the ring Veronica on her left ring finger: "You will definitely like it."

"Thank you... Ryan, you are so kind." Feeling the moving power contained in the ring, Veronica only felt a little drunk, she closed her eyes, stood on tiptoes, and her cherry red lips were printed on Ryan's lips. on the mouth.

Right on the bustling deck of the Poldereau galleon, everything disappeared.

All that was left was the salty wind and the sound of the waves lapping the side of the boat.

Thousands of sea breeze, blue sea and blue sky.

a long time.

"It's windy outside, let's go in!"

"Um!"