Proof of the Sun King

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Old World, Imperial Capital, Brunswick, Royal Guest House Penthouse Large Ensuite Master Bedroom.

Ryan happily took a bath under the service of the dark elves, put on a large pajamas, and opened the door of the room. At this time, there was only a magic lamp hanging in the room. Suria was leaning against the bed, and the female knight looked like She was looking down and thinking about something. She was wearing a beautiful white fox velvet nightdress with roses among the flowers, white suspender stockings on her beautiful long, slender and straight legs, and her beautiful long curly golden hair hung down from her shoulders to the bed sheet. When she saw Ryan come in, The female knight raised her head and showed a gentle smile: "Ryan? Have you washed it?"

The head maid, Silvia, was sitting on the side. She was not wearing a maid outfit, but a simple white shirt and slim-fitting trousers. She simply moved a chair and sat in front of the bed. She was with Suria Speaking, little Devon Hill has been coaxed to sleep and put into another room.

This is not the same as Ryan imagined. Surya's requirements for her son can be described as harsh, and Ryan is not allowed to interfere. Only a few months ago, Surya did not allow Devonhill to stick to her mother. Now, the female knight hopes that little Devonhill will become a great knight in the future, not a waste hiding behind his parents.

Not to mention Ryan, the father, even the fairy in the lake hiding in Surya couldn't convince the female knight. Surya's requirements for Little Devonhill were so strict that she was a little paranoid.

"It's done, my wife." Ryan waved his hand, and he leaned against the head of the bed with a lazy look on his face: "What are you talking about? Madam? Sylvie?"

"I'm talking about you and Emilia. You have accompanied Emilia to the banquet these days, telling about your glorious deeds, don't you want to come back?" Su Liya said with a half-smile, The female knight's tone was somewhat playful and dangerous: "Let me guess, are there many people who persuade you to divorce and marry Emmanuel, the Countess of the Empire?"

"Hahaha~" Ryan knew that Su Liya was a little jealous. She was his wife and principal room after all. The duke took his wife's hand and joked, "I keep asking you if you want to go, but you keep saying no. Go, it's too hard for me."

"I'm not asking you to entangle Emilia and not let her know about it!" Sulia gently squeezed Ryan's palm from her pale fingers, and the female knight said softly, "I hope you understand, Ryan. , my husband, your goals are too big, and your every move is being noticed by too many people, so you can't participate in my investigation with Olika."

"I know." Ryan also understood.

After Suria made a decision, Orika and Suria told Ryan about it, and asked Ryan to keep it secret for the time being and then hold Emilia away from her.

The Musicians Association has always been hidden very deeply. The largest Slaanesh sect in this empire has been hiding in Nur for thousands of years. Even the savior Ludwig has not been able to completely clean up these Slaanesh believers. It can be seen that they are hidden. how deep.

Moreover, this Chaos Sect does not participate in court politics, does not participate in war, and rarely conducts any large-scale gatherings and ceremonies. It is extremely difficult to catch them. After discussing with Orika, Surya decided to try to eradicate them completely. This Chaos sect, this idea is also supported by Ryan.

Therefore, the soldiers are divided into two groups. Ryan and Emilia have been attending various banquets in the empire these days, conducting diplomatic activities, and diverting the attention of Emilia and the Chaos Cultists by the way.

Surya and Orika joined forces to investigate and deal with the Musicians Association hidden in Nur.

"Have you gained anything these days?" Ryan thought for a moment and asked casually.

"Go ahead, Sylvia." Suria smiled and gestured to Sylvia.

The solemn maid nodded after hearing this. She put her hands on her knees and said with a straight face: "Werner von Lacker's soul fragment has already been interrogated by that dark elf, but unfortunately he is only a small leader, and he knows a lot of things. few."

After seeing the dark elves appear, Baron Werner immediately blew himself up and let his soul be swallowed by Slaanesh, wanting to protect the secret.

It is a pity that the soul of this product is not delicious enough, the evil **** rejected his soul with disgust, and Olika took the opportunity to capture Werner's soul fragment.

"All we know so far is that the Musicians Association has reached a cooperation with the largest cult organization in the empire, the Hand of Wu Zi, and wants to replace Frederick with the boy who turned into the 'Teenage Young Master' summoned by the Tzeentch sect. Sylvia summed up the news: "Besides, all we can know is that the leader of Nur's Pleasure Association is called Lady Gentle, and she doesn't know anything about her appearance, age, character and position."

"So, is that masquerade plan still going?" Ryan frowned. What bothered him most was finding a needle in a haystack. Nuer has a population of 300,000 to 400,000 people. It is difficult to find a woman in such a large city. great.

"It's still going on, this plan has only been temporarily stopped." Surya also frowned, the female knight held Ryan's big hand, leaned on Ryan's shoulder, and then said: "Slaanesh sect will never be because of It's a little bit of setback to drop the plan, and they don't care about failure because it's a fun experience for them too."

"That's what Slaanesh is." Ryan's face turned black, he smelled the aroma of his wife's hair, and then asked, "What else is there?"

"Most of the Riders' rite props are Slaanesh-style symbols or idols, and snakes and reptiles are also regulars; chains, masks, belts, jewelry, studs are common patterns, and they seem to use piercings on the body as a sign of Slaanesh Worship and fanaticism, in which the more piercings, the heavier the studs... people are considered more pious and fanatical." Surya shook her head: "Besides, it is certain that the two strongholds were completely destroyed one after another. After that, the remaining believers lurking in Brunswick have been collectively silent, and Olika and I have explored several places successively, but nothing has been found, they are all hiding."

Surya leaned on her husband's shoulder and closed her eyes: "Olica's speculation is that Brunswick is not the place where the Riders Association will carry out the masquerade plan. The Riders Association is only here to detect and confirm the target. The plan should still be in Nur.”

"Well." Ryan nodded, he thought for a moment, and then asked: "So, do you think Olika's guess is accurate?"

"At least she understands Chaos and Slaanesh sect better than us." Surya hesitated, but she still said, "At least she... has always been on our side. From this perspective, she can be trusted. "

Ryan instinctively felt that Surya seemed to be hiding something on Orika, or at least not telling him the whole thing.

However, from Ryan's point of view, Orika can be completely trusted, because her body has been branded with spiritual marks by herself, so Ryan didn't say more, he turned his attention to Sylvia. : "Sylvie?"

"Lay... Lain?" The head maid was listening carefully, but when Lain asked this, Sylvia's face turned red and her tone became tense: "What's the matter?"

The head maid had recently started "pre-wedding training" at Surya's request, and she was extra shy because of it, and if it wasn't for a dark elf to frighten her, she wouldn't stay in the master bedroom at night.

"I have communicated with the Elector Wamil about Mr. Vincent." Ryan smiled, and he said with ease: "If nothing else, when we arrive in Nur, Vincent will Mr. Te will join us at Noor!"

"Alas!" Sylvia was stunned. The head maid first looked up at Ryan and Suria in disbelief. Immediately, Ryan's serious look and Suria's warm expression made her realize that this was not the case. Just kidding.

"Thank you." The always serious and proud head maid finally lowered her head, and the bitterness rushed to her face like a flood. Sylvia could only clench her hands tightly and resist her excitement. She had separated from her father for more than ten years. years.

Surya looked at all of this with a smile, and the female knight suddenly took Sylvia's hand and said with a smile: "Sylvia, how about just saying thank you? Take action!"

"Na Na Na... what practical actions are you taking?!" Sylvia's face flushed the whole chapter, and the head maid almost buried her head in her chest shyly: "Madam... I..."

"Just follow what I taught you." Surya joked: "I taught you just now, why did you forget it right away?"

"I, I know..." Sylvia blushed, but nodded firmly, it seemed that she really planned to do something.

The head maid pecked Ryan's face lightly like a dragonfly, and then ran out of the room blushing quickly.

Ryan shook his head with a wry smile. He didn't want to repay the favor, he just felt that he should do something for the diligent head maid, but it had happened, and he could only accept it.

The Duke leaned on the pillow and said casually, "My lady, who do you think will win tomorrow?"

Surya looked at her husband with some amusing, and said angrily, "Ryan, my husband, do you think I look like a wizard?"

"Hahaha!" Ryan smiled after hearing the words, and he embraced his wife: "Suria?"

"Huh?" A sly light flashed in Surya's sea-blue eyes, and the female knight said softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's been hard work for you these past few days." Ryan was a little apologetic. Although it was a division of labor, he was indeed a little apologetic. He and Emilia participated in various banquets, while Surya spent a lot of time with Orika. Scout the Cult of Slaanesh.

"Do you really think I'm working hard?" Sulia raised her head and stared at Ryan.

"real."

"Then show some sincerity and energy, otherwise I'll be angry! My husband and his little maid attended the banquet for several days, and left his wife aside, I can't pretend to be innocent. What happened!" Surya showed a dangerous smile that was enough to light up the room: "Ryan?"

"Hahaha~" Ryan laughed.

It's not easy?

...... I am the dividing line of sincerity and drive......

The next day, Imperial Royal Academy of Wizards, Academy of Light, Pyramid of Light.

The Imperial Royal Chief Great Wizard Competition "Night of a Thousand Laws" was officially held here.

The top layer of the Pyramid of Light is a place similar to a large arena. It is built with pure marble. Whether it is the ring or the audience seats, it is made of marble, and after being strengthened by layers of light magic, The buildings here have become extremely solid and extremely difficult to be affected by magic.

The ring is about 1,000 square meters in size, and the surrounding seats can accommodate more than 1,000 people. In order to witness this duel, today's Pyramid of Light is full of people, and famous people from the whole old world have come to the capital of the empire, ready to watch" The "Night of a Thousand Laws" duel, including many electors of the empire, including the great nobles from all over the country, including the Duke of Mousillon from Brittany Lane and the Duchess of Surya, including Estalia, VIPs from Tyrell, even dwarves and elves came.

Seems to be intentional, Ryan's seat was arranged not far from the emperor, with Emilia on his left and Surya on his right. The two most powerful women in the old world are both. Dressed up, bright and moving, many nobles can't help but sigh that Ryan is indeed a woman.

"The original Night of a Thousand Laws required a large number of wizards to decide the winner and loser, and then the great wizard was selected layer by layer." Wearing a standard imperial electoral dress, with black translucent tights and red lace-up high heels Emilia introduced to Suria and Ryan: "But in the 'Night of a Thousand Laws' about 90 years ago, the hostility between the magic schools finally developed into violent conflicts. Offensive, the night sky in Brunswick is filled with fireballs, lightning and spell fires of every color, now after a spell backlash killed six of the eight deans in multiple brutal and horrific ways The Night of a Thousand Laws has been modified and can only be contested by a few candidates."

"So that's the case." Before Ryan had time to ask about this history, suddenly, a burst of cheers came to mind from the northwest corner of the entire stand.

"Gehrman! Gehrman! Gehrman!" In the entire stand, everyone shouted a name, and the momentum resounded throughout the audience.

This is a great flame wizard with brown hair, red eyes, and a faint smoke emitting from his body. He is over two meters tall, has broad shoulders, a beard like a hot bronze statue carved with oil, and a ferocious hooked nose. , wearing a red and black flame academy supreme dean's robe, holding a black skull flame staff, his arms are branded with many fire spells, because he is already condensing and increasing mana reserves, his hair and beards have turned into burning flames.

He is the two-term Royal Chief Great Sorcerer, the Supreme Dean of the Flame Academy, the Great Sorcerer of the Fire Department Sanctuary, Senus Gehrman!

On the other side of the arena, the great alchemist of the empire, Baiershaze-Gelt also strode into the arena. He was wearing a luminous magic cloak, a shining golden robe and a golden mask, with sea gold hanging on his chest. Amulet, holding a golden staff, because he was covered by a mask, everyone could not see his expression, so he had a calmness instead.

The two sides stood still, and then paid tribute to each other. The golden staff of Wolan was placed near the ring. The tip of the staff was a statue of a golden griffin holding a key. strength.

Today, the Staff of Volan will welcome its new owner.

The two sides greeted, the Emperor of the Empire made a speech, and then the wizards of the light department opened the magic organ, raised the barrier, and then their own preparations, these things were skipped one by one, and they were not described in detail.

The great alchemist Baiershaze Geert stood on the ring like this, his eyes behind the golden mask fixed on Senus Gehrman, and many memories rose in his mind.

Eleven years have passed since he received the adventure in Nord.

Now that he finally stood on this arena, the Great Alchemist felt a little relief in his heart. He still remembers the conversation he had with that supreme being who was like a human but not like a human in that ancient saint relic.

"The ultimate goal you desire is for the future of mankind, which is very good... Continue your loyalty to mankind and the empire!" The one who looked down at the sky and had the power to illuminate the entire night sky said this to him, and then , ancient and sacred spells, esoteric and vast knowledge thus entered his mind.

Casting spells is no longer difficult, and Geert can feel that before, he needed to absorb the metal wind, but now, the metal wind is hugging him, and he can feel that his power is getting stronger and stronger, and he will transform Impossible is possible.

Becoming the Royal Chief Great Wizard is just the first step, Galt thought, he still has countless things to do. He wants to continue fighting and researching for mankind, for the old world, and for that supreme existence.

"It's time to start the game!" The crisp ringing of the bell echoed throughout the venue, and the newly appointed Supreme Dean of Guangming Academy and Supreme Guangming Mage Kant signaled that the two sides could start.

Amidst much anticipation, Senus Gehrman immediately began to cast spells. He seemed to have been prepared. The great wizard of the flame sanctuary took out a scroll from his bosom and shredded it. Then, as he chanted, a The giant fire element air mass with a diameter of more than three meters condensed and formed in the blink of an eye! The energy full of explosion and death was burning in the air.

"Eight Rings Magic, Pyroblast!"

"The opening is hot!" A wizard who knew magic immediately shouted in surprise: "It's only three seconds! God!"

It was just the beginning, a pyrotechnic was nearly ready, and due to the area-killing power of flame magic, it was almost impossible for Geert to escape!

At this time, Geert seems to have not yet entered the rhythm of the game. He is still chanting spells, the golden staff in his hand is still casting spells, and the wind of piety is surrounding him, condensing, which makes him look like Still preparing to cast.

Karl Franz, who was sitting in the stands, frowned when he saw this~www.wuxiamtl.com~What is Geert doing? daze?

The emperor remained silent, just clenched his fists.

Senus Gehrman was ready. With a finger of the flame staff in his hand, Pyroblast flew directly towards Geert. Then, three giant flame skulls appeared out of thin air, surrounding Geer. Man burns, spins, it's his next spell, and he's ready.

But the next second, Senus' expression suddenly froze.

The entire ring lit up with golden light, which was the scorching golden light released from Geert.

"A mere flame, how can it be compared with molten metal!" The Great Alchemist spit out his famous words from behind the mask, and then, a dazzling light followed Geert's staff until his whole body burst out completely. Infinite golden light, the ensuing hot wind swept the entire arena!

"Qianmen Great Spell, the Smelting of the Void Dragon!"

All the audience in the venue had to close their eyes, and the only thing they could hear was the screams of Senus Gehrman.

When the light dissipated, the scene in front of them made all the onlookers widen their eyes and mouth in surprise.

Melted gold was flowing on the marble floor of the arena, and the great alchemist Geert stood proudly in the middle of the arena. In front of him, the great wizard of the flame sanctuary, Senus Gehrman, had turned into a gilded statue. With unbelievable and extreme pain on his face, the fireball of Pyroblast and the Skull of Flame that were just released also turned into golden molten streams and sprinkled on the marble floor, making a sizzling sound.

Only ten seconds after the start of the game, the night of the Thousand Laws was decided, and the Staff of Wolan had a new owner.

The whole place was silent.

At this time, many spectators sitting in the stands had only one thought in their minds.

"wdnmd, one move is a second, it's really free!"