Proof of the Sun King

Chapter 589: , Duchy of Carcassonne

In the end, Ryan and Sylvia still didn't get to see the clown artist perform. Crazy Sand Literature Network

Because he had only taken a few steps, the head maid squatted down again like an electric shock: "Hmm!"

"Sylvie, what's the matter? You again?" Ryan hurried to the maid's long side and squatted down again.

"That dark elf must be here again... um!" Sylvia only felt that her heart was completely filled with anger and shyness. Ryan had just helped her to temporarily lift the curse, but the result must be that the dark elf was casting spells again. !

"Can you stand up? Sylvie?" Ryan thought that I must praise me when I go back...Ahem, criticize Olika severely, this is too messy!

"Damn... Damn! Why is a woman's body so... so unruly~" Sylvia gritted her teeth and tried to stand up, but she couldn't control herself.

Seeing this, Ryan simply picked up the head maid by the waist, and a princess hugged him in his arms. He smiled bitterly: "Forget it, we can't go to the show like this, come on, I'll hug you, but it's the city center now. , we can't find a hidden place, so let's go back to the bar first?"

"Ah!" Sylvia screamed, and the head maid was still hugged by Ryan. She grabbed Ryan's clothes weakly in a rare way: "It can only... do it again... please."

"Well." Ryan picked up Sylvia and returned to the Holy Grail Praise.

Fifteen minutes later.

Ryan hugged the head maid, who was already faceless, and covered her face with her hands, with a princess. The Duke's face hurt a little, and he said warmly, "I'll take you back, Sylvie."

Sylvia actually felt that life was in a dark place. She felt that her dignity, her glory and her personality had been torn apart in front of Ryan. The head maid was too ashamed to move, she could only nodded silently. , she wasn't even sure if Ryan had noticed.

But Ryan still noticed that the Duke hugged Sylvia and made her lean on her more comfortably: "It's okay, I'll let Olika break the curse when I go back. Unfortunately, we couldn't see it as a performance today."

"..." Sylvia only felt that her face was burned by flames, and she couldn't say a word. The head maid actually felt a little regretful. The promised date ended so soon, and she was beaten in the middle. It was broken once, but all her pride and courage had been completely exhausted, and all she could do at this time was cover her face with her hands.

"Next time we have a chance, let's go out on a date, okay?" Ryan thought about it for a long time and decided to ask directly. Maybe this is abrupt, but it's more direct. Otherwise, in the style of Sylvia's arrogance and frankness, I will make another appointment in the future. She came out not knowing how much work it would take.

The maid's face was like a red glow, and in the face of such a bold direct invitation, Sylvia's heart was in chaos.

Promise, I feel a little too frivolous and shameless, I am Madam Sulia's maid, the head maid of the castle! How can I ask Ryan to come out casually!

But it doesn't seem to work if you don't agree. Lane is the master after all, and he even agreed to take back his father. What if he refuses Lane and suddenly regrets it? She promised Ryan to repay him!

In the end, Sylvia nodded slightly, she was extremely shy: "Yes, we have to find a suitable time..."

"Then, it's a word!"

"One word... it's settled."

After returning to the castle, Ryan sent Sylvia to Surya's side, noticing Surya's half-smile eyes, the head maid was so ashamed that she almost fainted on the spot.

Surya leaned on her head, her long blond curly hair fell like a waterfall. She said a few words to Ryan, said good night to her husband and asked for a good night kiss before focusing on lying on the bed. Sylvia on: "Get up, Sylvie, Ryan is gone."

"Well~ Miss, I'm sorry for you~" The head maid buried her head in the quilt, and a dull cry came from inside: "I..."

"Hehehe, it's alright, Sylvia." Sulia had a big belly and it was inconvenient to move, she had to stretch out her hand and hold Sylvia's hand: "I'm very happy that you can go out with Ryan, I know, You have always had an issue with Ryan because we went to the tower for our honeymoon immediately after we got married, left you aside, and then waited until the honeymoon was over, and Ryan didn't say anything to you, right?"

The head maid did not answer.

"I said, you will one day become Ryan's female courtier." Suria took Sylvia's hand, and the female knight's voice was soft like water: "I don't want you to leave me, Sylvie, I'm glad you and Ryan can do this, misunderstandings and misunderstandings always need to be resolved."

"Miss……"

at the same time.

Ryan returned to the bedroom, he just sat down, and before he had time to say anything, a pair of pink jade arms wrapped around his neck from behind, and the dark elf said in Ryan's ear: "How is it, master, do you like it? "

"Olica!" Ryan said resentfully, "How could you do such an outrageous thing to Sylvie?"

"It's pretty good that I didn't cut off her limbs." The dark elf's waist-deep black hair exuded a faint fragrance, and she rubbed her face on Ryan's neck with some obsession: "Master, take advantage of this time. Is there a chance to take down that serious and arrogant head maid?"

"It's not that simple." Ryan shook his head with a wry smile: "You know best what Sylvie is."

"Master, I'm creating opportunities for you!" Olika said triumphantly, and she whispered: "The head maid knows too many secrets, you can't let her go no matter what, you must take her down , the secrets of this castle cannot be known to outsiders."

"Well." Ryan still has no objection to this. Indeed, Sylvia knows too many secrets.

"Master~ I couldn't take down the head maid, I have accumulated a lot, right?" The dark elf turned and got into Ryan's arms, and she smiled very bewitchingly: "Do you want me to help you?"

"You bastard!" Ryan picked up his elevating maid and put it on his lap and kissed gently: "Don't think about being a guest!"

…………I am the dividing line that must be won…………

Old World, Brittany, Duchy of Carcassonne.

After spending a lot of time recruiting new troops in Tyrell, Forgan felt that the time was almost up, and he left the company commander of the Ashes, Pedro Alvaredo, and Mrs. Keisler Felix to continue in Tilly. Er recruited a new army, and he himself led a small group of more than three hundred elite great swordsmen and foot knights from the Ash Legion, a small number of Kislev wing cavalry, and a team of Arabi guards from the Golden Mage. An elite army is ready to rush to Brittany.

Along with them were Ingrid the Norse woman, the happy half-man Harpy, and Fulgan's brother Angron.

The female barbarian saw that Tyrell was in such a bad state, and gave up looking for work in Tyrell. Out of the habit of barbarians to worship the strong, Ingrid took the initiative to ask Fugan if she needed to be hired, and Fugan agreed. With an attitude of indifference, this female barbarian was hired.

This group of people seems to be small in number, and they are also escorting a lot of goods. They have attracted many robbers along the way. They chose to go directly over the black mountains. This road is occupied by greenskins, beastmen, and various human robbers. It's not safe, especially since the Broken Nose tribe has been rampant in the western section of the Black Mountains recently. When Forgan decided to take a shortcut to the Black Mountains, the half-human Hubby strongly advised against it. The road conditions on this mountain are too complicated. Forgan's decision made a sweat.

But after the army crossed the Black Mountains, not only did their cargo not decrease, but more than a dozen vehicles.

The operation over the Black Mountains not only caused no material damage, but on the contrary raised more military funds for the Ash Legion.

"Almost, just cross this mountain again, and the opposite is the border of Brittany." A five-meter-tall troll fell to the ground with a bang, its head was split in half, and the whole body was covered from top to bottom. Cut into several segments, it made the last sound of its life and fell directly off the cliff, startling countless birds.

After Angron received the pair of Vibranium Tomahawks in his heart, he pointed to the stone tablet not far away: "Fugan, look, there is the national boundary monument, and the opposite is the Duchy of Carcassonne."

In summer, the weather is hot, the sun is shining, and the sky is clear and cloudless. It is located on the rugged mountain road of the Black Mountains. Forgan looks out and over this mountain, the opposite is the Duchy of Carcassonne, even with the Primarch. As far as the eye can see, a flock of sheep is grazing on the alpine meadow, driven by a shepherd.

"Looks like we're almost there, there's a shepherd there, that's the Carcassonne shepherd you said on the way?" Forgan's long silver hair fluttered in the mountains. Rise of endless pride.

For 10,000 years, what he lost, he would find it back little by little.

"Yes, Carcassonne shepherds." Angron laughed: "These shepherds are the first line of defense for the Duchy of Carcassonne to guard against various invasions. When they encounter an invasion, they will immediately report to the nearby castle. The knights of the city, especially the Castle of Carcassonne, where Duke Hubald sits, brother, have you ever heard the story of the coming of the greenskin? Carcassonne is a famous fable."

"Tell me?" Fugan asked with interest.

"Once upon a time, there was a young shepherd who was ordered to herd sheep on the mountain plateau. Because he was bored, he liked to lie about the situation. One day, when he was bored, he shouted on the mountain: 'Here comes the greenskin' Here comes the greenskin!'"

"As a result, the nearby serfs immediately took out their weapons and came to the front line out of breath, but they didn't even see the shadow of the green skin. The shepherd lied that he had read it wrong, and the serfs could only leave angrily."

"The second time, the young shepherd shouted again that the greenskin was coming, and the kind serfs rushed to the plateau to fight the greenskin, but they didn't see the greenskin again. The shepherd lied that the greenskin ran away, the serfs Feeling very angry."

"After a few days, the greenskins really came. They covered the sky and rushed into the flock to eat the sheep and fight everywhere. The shepherd was so frightened that he desperately shouted to the nearby villages, 'The greenskins are here! The greenskins are here! Here it comes! Greenskin is really here'!"

After hearing this, Fugan continued speechlessly: "No one believes him at this point, right?"

"No, the knights are here this time, and the knights of the Duchy of Carcassonne came in a lance formation to completely annihilate this group of greenskins." Angron continued: "By the way, they were also executed on the spot. The reason is that he has been reported to the Duke by shouting and making rumors, Carcassonne does not allow anyone to make rumors and spread rumors, and will never let down his guard at any time."

"..." Fugen thought to himself that this fable had a taste of blackening and sharp turns here, but wisdom such as Fugen immediately heard a lot of information in this fable.

First of all, this fable shows that the entire principality has been attacked by various forces all year round, causing all the residents to be on high alert.

Secondly, this fable shows that the entire principality has formed an in-depth defense system with shepherds as the first line of defense, serf villages as the second line, and nearby castles as the third line of defense, which is obviously not established in a short time.

Finally, from the tone of the knights, the entire principality is governed by repression and speech control.

Thinking of this, Fulgen knew what he knew. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his face solemn: "Angron, where is Carcassonne Castle?"

"The plateau in front of you is the Carcassonne Castle. The castle is very large, divided into inner and outer walls and the main castle. It has a population of about 30,000. It was located in the south of the colony of Brittany when the high elves colonized the old world. The castle is mainly used to defend against all possible invasions near the entire Black Mountains. After the elves retreated, the Bretons took over here. Since the establishment of the kingdom of knights, it has been regarded as the gateway to the south of Brittany. and strategic strongholds." Angron continued.

"For thousands of years, this principality has blocked endless attacks. The people here have endured endless wars forever. They are also proud of their ability to save Brittany from the frequent troubles of greenskins. This principality usually They rarely participate in the internal affairs of the knight kingdom. Generally, knight kings believe that as long as the Carcassonne people can resist the threat from the south, they have fulfilled their obligations." Angron continued: "So, this duchy is from the knights. To the serfs, almost everyone has received military training, because when encountering a large-scale invasion of greenskins and beastmen, or Tyrells, all the inhabitants will take up arms and fight to defend the frontier of the kingdom ."

"Life must be hard for the people here," Fulgan mused.

"The situation has been much better in recent years. First of all, Lane's territory has become rich and even the nearby Duchy of Winford and Poldereau have become rich, so the nearby knights are more inclined to come to the card. Kasson guards the frontier together~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In addition, the sheep here have begun to sell, because the free people have money to eat sheep, so that the carcassone with developed animal husbandry has a broad market." Ann Grand shouted: "Of course, I still like to eat my own sheep, which tastes better."

"Heh~" Fulgan thought to himself that you are just as promising. The Emperor's Son, the Primarch, didn't say anything more. He motioned the army to speed up, climb over the mountains, and try to stay at Carcassonne Castle this evening.

Looking at the map, Forgan thought that Carcassonne Castle was indeed very close to the Black Mountains. It seemed that no matter how he attacked, he had to conquer this castle before continuing north until it threatened the whole of Brittany.

It turns out that the duke guards the gate of the country, right?

The army accelerated over the black mountains, and finally, they entered the borders of Brittany. On the endless alpine meadows, Fulgrim rode a pureblood elf warhorse, and Angron played a hippogryph.

If nothing else, they will soon arrive at Carcassonne Castle.

But as they gradually descended the mountainside of the alpine meadows, preparing for the passage to the castle, they noticed something was wrong.

At the foot of the mountain, smoke from the burning village billowed over the treetops, and the river water glowed red in the blood of the dead, scented with roast and grain.

Hundreds of beastmen are wreaking havoc on the human land, a group of minotaurs slaughtered the villagers with axes, the bodies of a woman and two children were torn apart by fangs and claws, and the remaining villagers hid in The fairy goddess of the lake in the village is ready for the final resistance.

Cries, screams, and roars were heard incessantly.

"It's the Beastman!" Forgan's face changed slightly, he raised his sword, and his tone was thin with anger: "Ready to fight, my soldiers! Let's shred these twisted Chaos bastards!"

"Yes!"

An encounter is imminent.

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