Proof of the Sun King

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The audience was silent, and no one thought that the battle would be decided by such a result.

Everyone was looking forward to a wonderful spell duel, but they were not looking forward to such a spell duel in which the winner would be decided in ten seconds.

It seems that Senus Gehrman only had time to unleash a Pyroblast and prepare three Flaming Skulls before being turned into a gilded statue by Galt.

Suddenly, an idea popped into the minds of all the audience.

Shouldn't this match be a fake match?

Audiences, however, were quick to dismiss the idea.

There are many ways to fight match-fixing. If a match-fix is ​​to be played, it is possible that Geert uses a certain method or promises to make Gehrman give up competing for the position of the Royal Chief Great Wizard, but he will never face it through this spell. Way.

Casting is risky! No one can guarantee that there will be accidents. In a magical duel of this level, the slightest carelessness will kill them on the spot. As long as Geert and Gehrman are smarter, they will not use this method to fake the match.

So, since it's not a fake match, then it's true?

Geert, he really defeated Gehrman with a big spell!

This is really shocking. As we all know, once the strength of mortals reaches the sanctuary level, a certain qualitative change has been completed. Every sanctuary-level powerhouse will have a special kind of personal ability, and for a sanctuary-level duel, it is easy to defeat the opponent, but it is very difficult to kill the opponent, but from the current situation, Gehrman has been turned into a gilded statue, and everyone even I don't even know if he is still alive!

Archbishop Vikma's face was a little ugly. Geert became the chief royal wizard was not what he wanted to see, but now, he had no choice but to do anything about this result. Seeing that Geert actually solved the problem with one move. Mann, Vekma thought that Galt was really suspicious, and now he had nothing to do with Galt, but he must send the battle priest and the witcher to check him out after the fact.

On the other side, Emperor Karl Franz stood up happily and applauded vigorously. He came down from the main stand and said loudly: "It seems that the game is divided! Let us congratulate the newly appointed Royal Chief Wizard, our Grand Master. Alchemist, Bershaze-Gelter!"

"Congratulations!" The sound of the scene rose from wave to wave. Although he failed to witness a wonderful magic showdown, Gelt's more than ten years of business was somewhat useful, and his supporters were also numerous.

The metal wizards of the Alchemy Academy even shouted Geert's name frantically, mixed with the roar of "fortheemperor! fortheImperiumofmanfortheholyterra".

Ryan, Emilia, and Suria all applauded. Emilia clearly supported Geert, because Noor's Black Lady and Noor Arms Factory were allied with Geert, and Geert was also a little Fred. Redrick's magic mentor, Ryan, supported it secretly. As for Surya, who had no position, the female knight applauded when she saw her husband.

"Congratulations, Gelt." Karl Franz came to the Great Alchemist, he said with a smile: "You are the new owner of Wolan's Staff, from now on, you are the Royal Chief Great Wizard, the whole The Supreme Head of the Imperial Academy of Wizards and Wizards."

"It's an honor, my majesty." The great alchemist was a little excited. To say that Geert didn't want to be the chief royal wizard would be a lie. After the realization of his lifelong dream, Geert couldn't restrain his excitement. He lowered his head. , showed obedience to the emperor.

Karl Franz did not immediately hand over the Staff of Volan to Geert. The emperor looked worriedly at the ring: "Tell me, Geert, Gehrman... is he okay?"

"It's all right." Geert knew that the emperor was worried about the safety of the great wizard of the flame sanctuary. After all, Gehrman had served in the empire since the days of Emperor Carl's grandfather, Emperor Leopold. As the chief wizard of the royal family, although Karl Franz didn't like Gehrman a little, he would never want him to have an accident. The empire already lacked sanctuary-level powerhouses who could shake the world.

The great alchemist chanted the spell, and how did Gehrman, whose whole body was turned into a gilded statue, turn into a golden statue, and how did he return to flesh and blood? The mighty Senus Gehrman just now recovered. , the Supreme Dean of the Flame Academy is still unwilling to admit his failure: "This...how is it possible..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gehrman, who had lost his magic power, rolled his eyes, and passed out on the ring on the spot. It seems that in the next few months, the great wizard of the sanctuary will have a good rest for a while.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, he no longer hesitated, took the Staff of Wolan from his valet and handed it to Geert: "Then, congratulations again at the end, Geert, do you still remember our agreement? ?"

The emperor was talking about the agreement between him and Galt after defeating the barbarian army on the sea frontier of Nord eleven years ago.

"Of course I remember, Your Majesty." Galt nodded, he took the Staff of Volan and knelt down on one knee.

Vorlan was the first royal chief wizard, and for all wizards, the symbol of authority to inherit his mantle is his development, which can bend the winds of magic to the user! It can not only greatly reduce the basic probability of spell mistakes, but also increase the storage capacity of magical winds, and at critical moments, Wolan's Staff can even draw an astonishing amount of magic power to the user in a short period of time!

"I hope you don't forget your original intention and keep your mission in mind!" Karl Franz nodded.

"Yes!"

With this, the Night of a Thousand Laws came to an unofficial end, and the imperial capital returned to its former calm.

Ryan and others began to prepare to set off for Nur.

…………I am the dividing line that remembers the mission…………

Meanwhile, travel through the gigantic eternal warp storm that surrounds the entire planet.

Prime Material Universe, Divine Terra, Royal Palace, Throne Room.

The large, deep and golden throne room still maintains its original appearance. Countless mechanical priests and monks are working hard to maintain the operation of the golden throne. The air is filled with the smell of ozone, and hundreds of cables are connected. Golden Throne, many cables bursting with sparks and glitches.

The ground in front of the Golden Throne is very empty, except for some patrolling guards and armed servitors, there are no people here, which is very rare for the already extremely crowded planet of Sacred Terra.

The long years have made Magnus, the Primarch of the Thousand Sons, somewhat unable to remember what the Holy Terra he saw in the days of the Great Crusade. His memory is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and Magnus can feel it. At this point, there is still some kind of darkness lurking in his heart. In this darkness, Tzeentch can be heard angrily roaring and cursing. The **** of darkness seems to be condemning the Lord of Humanity for taking away his favorite toy. After the curse, Tzeentch will try to lure Magnus back into his arms again.

It's a pity that Magnus has been Tzeentch's demon prince for 10,000 years. He knows Tzeentch's little tricks all too well. He knows that Tzeentch's promise may not be a lie, but the evil **** will never be the way the believers hope. Fulfilling his wish, at least Magnus is now able to control himself, he closed his eyes, and the whispers of the evil gods soon disappeared. In the golden light of holy Terra, in the extremely orderly phalanx of order, the traitor. Odd has very few chances to reach here.

Right on the golden throne, Magnus closed his eyes and controlled the operation of the machine. He often dreamed back to the days and nights of the burning of Prospero, and saw his sons being slaughtered, over and over again. , at the end of the fantasy, the ugly face of Leman Russ will appear in Magnus' hallucinations.

Sure enough, he was the one who hated him the most.

Similarly, after sitting on the Golden Throne, Magnus began to understand the glorious achievements of the former Prime Minister of the Empire, Malcador, because the Emperor also worked in the Throne Room, and the Lord of Humanity has always been this huge empire. The undisputed master, he is the only one who can handle everything, he can suppress the inflated authority of the Inquisition, negate the decisions made by the Council of High Lords in one sentence, and stop the worst cruelty of the Grey Knights or the Dark Angels. Ruthless, or the endless tirade of Lorgar and the Imperial State, only the Emperor and Malcador once could handle it.

If Magnus was willing to be honest, he might tell his godlike father that he now understands Malcador's great achievements, and that Magnus has seen with his own eyes during the few years he has sat on the Golden Throne. The arrival of countless people, the Primarch, the Space Warrior Chapter Head, the Executive Yuan Chair, the Pope of the State Religion, the Mechanic Sage, the Tribunal Representative, the Astral Army Commander, the Special Envoy of the Legal Department, the Navigator Special Envoy, and the Astral Academy Chair , special envoys of the Assassin Court, Imperial Navy Admirals, Generals of the Imperial Guard, Political Commissars of the Faith Academy, the Battle Sisters who worship the Emperor, the Commander of the Rogue Dynasty with a trade license, the Emperor's Custodians who have completed their missions, and those of the Empire Chamber of Commerce spokesman blah blah blah.

Wave after wave of these people came endlessly to the Throne Hall, making their own requests and suggestions to the Emperor, some of them important, some of them worthless. The Inquisition and the Council of the High Lords communicated his will to wherever the light of the Star Torch still shines.

The Inquisition saw the return of the Emperor as an opportunity for them to advance and further standardize the code of conduct, while the Council of High Lords saw the return of the Emperor as a guarantee of their return to power, and the Church of the Empire was conspiring and sniffing something. There is no doubt that they must obey the emperor's will, but this does not mean that they do not have their own ideas.

And the Emperor has always dealt with it calmly and coldly. His Excellency Guilliman, the Regent of the Empire, is now on an indomitable expedition, and things must be handled by him. The Lord of Man never seems to have seen a trace of fatigue, and time is in the throne room. It seems to have lost its meaning.

But finally, after an unknown amount of time, the Lord of Humanity temporarily dealt with everything at hand, staring at a report with a cold face: "Is it harassing you again?"

"I'm used to it." Magnus opened his eyes, he knew what the Emperor said: "It feels like a joke, it's funny, I used to be annoying, but now I'm looking forward to what it will say next time."

"Tzeentch, you can always come up with something new for me." The Lord of Humanity didn't say anything more, he just stood there and took out a bottle of wine from the freezer of the nearby static force field for a drink. If anyone It is recognized that the wine is printed with the family coat of arms of the Duke of Winford "Pure White Horse" and the name of the wine "Lysalis".

This emperor's special wine is now the top luxury in the entire sacred Terra. Whether it is the best tasting wine is unknown, but it is the emperor's favorite, and that's enough.

Aside from the Primarch, only three people have been rewarded with a bottle of this wine when they met the Emperor: Commissars Sebastian Jarric, Abram Gaunt and Kay Fas-Kane political commissar.

It is worth mentioning that the first two political commissars immediately drank Shane with reverence and fear after accepting the reward. Only political commissar Caifas-Kane invited a group of his friends to taste it together, and even daringly sold a small one. The cup is given to the ronin who came here admiringly.

This thing was almost caught and burned by the state religion and the fighting nuns. Even if the emperor opened his mouth and said that since the reward is what to do with Kane's political commissar, the whole state religion and the nuns still hate it because of this.

Magnus licked his lips: "Father, can you get me a drink?"

"You can only drink this." The Emperor picked up a can of green drink from the table.

The cylindrical jar was thrown directly at Magnus. Not far from the Golden Throne, it was stagnant under the psychic power of the Thousand Sons. Magnus took the jar and took a look.

"Green Gold Cow Canned Liquid Boosting Supplemental Energy Drink to get your muscles up!"

"This is... a new work of the Mechanicus?" Magnus looked at the "Taurus" pattern with six legs, two tails and four corners on the jar. The Son of Red hesitated for a long time whether to drink it or not, but he simply read the words on the jar. Once again: "The only liquid refreshing drink designated by the Ministry of Military Affairs! All natural ingredients! Provides a healthy energy boost! Delicious and kill the enemy, feel the blessing in the name of the emperor!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Magnus always felt that if he drank too much, something would happen. He put the jar aside and shook his head sarcastically: "It's definitely not a good thing, father, if there is a good thing, you will only think of Ryan. , not us."

"Jonson tried it, and he likes it very much." The Emperor held "The Flag" in his hand, and the Lord of Humans was reading the newspaper: "The difference is that the green taurus he drinks is from Angron. of cow's milk."

"Angron..." Who knew that Magnus would complain dissatisfiedly when he heard Angron's name: "Father, why did you let Angron be an old farmer on Lane's side? Now it is When you need someone!"

Envy, jealousy radiates in the throne room.

"A disobedient Angron? Brainless and reckless man?" The Emperor looked indifferent: "The effect he can play is not even comparable to that of an ordinary Imperial Guard!"

Magnus raised his eyebrows, and he wanted to ask again, but the Emperor had no intention of continuing on this question: "Give you a chance to ask two more questions, Magnus."

"...Then can you tell me what you and the Eldar God of Death and the Eldar daughter-in-law of Guilliman talked about?" Magnus thought for a while, and quickly asked: "Also, Xi Lego, the laughing **** of the Eldar, I can sense that you have a conversation with him in the network channel!"

The Emperor's Custodian, who was on guard, immediately glared at Magnus. Compared to Magnus, the Emperor's Custodian obviously preferred Robert Guilliman's ability, and it could be said that they hated Magnus the most~www.wuxiamtl .com~ No, and also, Magnus, being the devil prince for 10,000 years for Tzeentch, your brain is indeed broken. These are two problems, not one. The Emperor turned his gaze to the Servant who was going back and forth in the air: "There is one more question left. "

"Heh~" Magnus thought to himself, you **** father, a soulless soul without emotion, deserves to sit on the golden throne for ten thousand years.

The Thousand Sons Primarch no longer pinned his hopes on the Emperor's answer to his question, but wondered how to disgust his father.

"Father, I really congratulate you, your eldest grandson is born~" Magnus said with a smile while sitting on the golden throne: "You don't even go to see? Your grandson also calls the alien **** and mother~ Hahahaha~ What does the great **** emperor think about this? Don't you think that the alien **** is very jumpy?"

The Emperor's Custodians stationed in Lane's territory regularly report news about Lane to the Lord of Humans. Last time, they also sent a picture of a baby. This image is now framed and placed in the throne room. The emperor occasionally Will stare at the portrait of the baby for a few seconds, then resume work.

"...Magnus, if you are trying to provoke me, then I can only tell you that you failed." Surprisingly, the Emperor still maintained a calm and cold expression.

"I want you to answer the question, father!" Magnus was really annoyed: "You haven't answered me yet!"

"If I plan to kill her, I have countless opportunities to do it." The Emperor spoke, and he stared at Magnus: "That time was just a threat and threat, I didn't plan to kill her from beginning to end, want to know The reason? Magnus?"

"Of course, Father!" Magnus could feel that the initiative of the topic was back on the Emperor's side, thinking about the **** old man, but couldn't help but be curious.

"Because I found out..."