Proof of the Sun King

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April, Old World, Empire, Nur, Elector Palace.

Everyone is now gathered in the room where Ryan is staying, watching Emilia do Ryan's makeup, little Frederick and little Devon Hill are fighting together, Devon Hill is less than one year old and already very good at talking, He already knows how to use some psychic powers, such as playing with fire and splashing water. Together with Frederick, they are like two devil kings, and they make a lot of chickens and dogs in the Elector's Palace, but the two children are very listening. mother's words.

In the middle of the room, Emilia took several special materials, mixed with potions, and started smearing on Ryan's face. The Imperial Countess's face was full of reminiscences, and she said softly, "Unconsciously, twelve years."

"Yeah, it's been twelve years." Ryan responded in agreement, "The last time I asked you to do this kind of makeup on me was when I was in Marienburg, and I was going to the banquet of the Beauty Club..."

"Lane! Don't move!" Who knew that Emilia didn't give him a chance to finish speaking at all, and the little maid screamed to signal him not to move: "Don't talk!"

Ryan immediately raised his hand to signal his surrender, and he closed his mouth.

"It's really interesting, Emilia's disguise." Surya was wearing a dark blue fluorescent azure blue hip dress made by Mrs. Nur Eliza's tailor shop, and a pair of slender and straight long legs wearing a black ultra Thin stockings and black high heels, the Duchess maintained perfect etiquette, holding a cup of black tea: "Amelia, where did you learn this?"

"I learned it when I was a child." Emilia seemed reluctant to say more. The little maid's disguise technique was only shown in front of Veronica. In an instant, she seemed to return to the Amber Avenue in Marienburg 12 years ago. The time in the mansion that I visited, that time may be nothing to others, but it is a very precious memory for the Imperial Countess. In fact, shortly after she returned to Nur, she took the initiative to find the Grand Duke of Marienburg. De Cooper-Schultz, offered to buy the mansion.

Schultz is more straightforward, direct free delivery.

The people in the room watched as Ryan gradually changed from a typical black-haired, blue-eyed imperial Aachen person to a black-haired, black-eyed southern country person.

Among them, Alfred and Ingrid were particularly interested in this. Alfred couldn't help it, and the female Norsca was already amazed: "Wow! This is so interesting, I wonder if the Countess can Make me look like an imperial noble lady?"

"..." Everyone in the room felt speechless when they heard this sentence.

"Okay!" After checking it carefully, Emilia finally clapped her hands to indicate that she was done, and the little maid nodded: "As usual, the disguise can last all day, remember not to touch fire and corrosive liquids. "

"No problem." Ryan nodded. He looked at the mirror that Orika brought up, and a penetrating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After twelve years, your VAN 様 is back!

"Good friend, why do you have to go to the masquerade like this?" Alfred frowned, the Knights Templar and the Patriarch of West Britannia folded their arms, and the expressions on their faces were tangled: "I'm not saying it's bad, I mean... Ryan, why can Nur hold this kind of banquet?"

"Why can't Nur hold this kind of banquet?" Ryan's face at this time has changed to that of the dark philosophy artist Van Dakholm, and he sneered: "A'Fu, are you? I feel that the nobles and citizens of Nuer exude a luxury that everyone likes to enjoy. They did not invest their wealth in combat preparation and training, but spent it on consumption and banquets? This will lead to corruption! "

"Isn't it?" Alfred shrugged. His expression didn't look very good. The Knight Templar stayed with Ryan in Nur for a few months. He originally thought Nur was an amazing city, but how much After months of seeing and hearing, his impression of the city deteriorated.

"A'Fu...that's people's money, you can spend it as you like, can you manage it?" Lane laughed at first, then he shook his head and said, "A banquet is being held anywhere, and a banquet can be held anywhere. There are not only survival needs, but also spiritual needs and entertainment needs.”

"That can be achieved in other ways. It doesn't have to be banquets, concerts, reading clubs, various celebrations and tours all day long..." Alfred tried to defend: "For example, shooting competitions and glory duels are not just The meaningful part? Like Middenheim? Military, serious, ready for war anytime, anywhere."

Ryan's face turned serious, and he knew what to say.

"Because of this, Middenheim is the seat of the largest Khorne sect in the empire, the Scarlet Skull Order. Due to the extreme martial and militarized management of the entire city, the Scarlet Skull Order once corrupted the Knights of the White Wolf. Inner Ring Organization - Teutonic Guards One-third of the knights."

"Similarly, it is precisely because Brunswick is the seat of the Emperor's court and the seat of the Royal Academy of Wizards that Brunswick has two of the largest Tzeentch sects in the Empire, the Hand of Black Purple and the Broken Wheel, at court These two sects are especially active in political struggles and the exploration of the way of the arcane, and no matter how many times the Witcher and the Church of Justice have been suppressed, they are not clean."

"It is precisely because of Nur's atmosphere that the Empire's largest Slaanesh sect Musicians Association hides in Nur."

"Finally, the largest sect of Nurgle, the Sons of Doom, are hidden in the dirty corners, sewers and slums of almost all villages and towns in the entire empire, because the people there yearn for health and strength." Lane looked at Alfredo Reid narrowed his eyes: "No matter what you choose, A'Fu, there is always one of the Four Chaos Gods that suits you."

Alfred was speechless.

"Okay, that's almost it, let's get ready to go, Emilia." Ryan stood up, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the banquet started at seven o'clock in the evening.

"You go first, Ryan, let me change clothes." Emilia waved.

"Okay." At this time, Ryan was already the image of Van Duckholm. He nodded, stood up, and set off from the Elector's Palace in advance. Emilia forged a great artist's image for him. Identity, but he certainly can't appear in Nur out of thin air, so Ryan needs to walk around in advance to let people know that there is this person.

When night fell on the streets of Noor, Ryan also arrived at the door of the Golden Smile Concert Hall. He noticed that it was a splendid music hall with many exquisite sculptures dating back a hundred or two hundred years. With a very obvious Baroque style, the walls mainly composed of reddish brown and Chu stone are matched with white lines to form a checkered façade. The colors are bright, and the overall structure is simple and atmospheric. Many young Nuer nobles are already wearing Gorgeous clothes, line up at the entrance of the concert hall to enter the concert hall.

The masquerade party is about to start tonight.

Lane, or Van Duckholm, looked around with a self-deprecating look, and a black tuxedo made of fine fabrics, a white shirt, and a black vest on himself: "It's late, but... Why am I not surprised at all?"

"Okay, let me wait." Van Duckholm sighed.

After waiting for another twenty minutes, Emilia, the Imperial Countess dressed up, finally appeared. She was wearing a daffodil-colored florist's long dress with delicate rosemary thorns, and her blond hair was pulled up high. , coiled into a lovely princess head, the perfect pink and white match, highlighting the unique charm of a big noble princess, with deep and charming eyes, delicate and lovely, a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in white lace pantyhose, wearing about five centimeters The heels of the princess shoes appeared in front of Ryan.

"Whoops, you're pretty good at dressing up too~" The Imperial Countess had a playful look on her face: "I don't know how you came up with this face, Mr. Van Duckholm? But I To say that your tuxedo looks . . . a little artistic."

"That's for sure, I'm an artist, a performance artist." The man approached quickly with a smile on his face: "I came to Nur to pass on my philosophy and satisfy their fantasy. think."

"Very good, my dark♂ artist." Emilia looked at Ryan's current appearance, and the Imperial Countess took out a silk-sewed light blue mask with Nuer's coat of arms and handed it to Ryan: "But I want to say that your masked force, in Nur, no one will bring you such a strange mask, you will be seen through at a glance, and then you will be kicked out of the concert hall."

Van Duckholm had a black cow mask on his face, and he frowned when he heard it, but took the mask from Emilia's hand and put it on: "Okay, Emily Ya, you're a little late, the dance has already started."

"No, now is the time." Emilia shook her head, she also put on her mask, and walked with Ryan towards the Golden Smile Concert Hall: "Follow me, Mr. Van Duckholm, you Still don't fully understand Nur's aristocratic circle, follow me and you won't make a mistake."

"certainly."

"Ma'am, sir, welcome to the Golden Smile Concert Hall, today is the day of the masquerade, and I want to congratulate you on having a good time!" When they came to the entrance of the concert hall, the masked waiter immediately greeted them Come out: "You two are a little late, the dance has already started, what's the delay?"

"That's right, we were greeted and summoned by the savior on the way." Emilia stepped closer, her body exuded the fragrance of cornflowers, and the Imperial Countess told a very classic joke in Nur: "Can you tell us what's going on tonight?"

"Of course, the highlight of the evening will be Miss Angelina's singing, she will sing the latest song "The Wind Rises" that has spread throughout the empire and is loved by everyone. This song sings praises to our girls The love song between Lord Emmanuelle and Duke Ryan on the opposite side of the mountain, oh, I always thought that Lady Emmanuel and Duke Ryan were a match made in heaven, but it's a pity that Mrs. Surya won the love for Hengdao The waiter said a little indignantly, but then he realized that he had made a blunder, and quickly apologized: "Oh, I'm sorry, I said too much, I hope it doesn't spread to the ear of the Countess, I will be punished of."

"No~" Emilia's beautiful and charming little face flushed, she raised her chin: "I think, maybe she will reward you... What other show?"

"There is also a mysterious guest from the border princes who will perform the latest song!" The waiter said eagerly: "Oh, I can't say too much, Miss Angelina's singing has already started, please hurry up Click in and don't miss the show."

"Thank you." The two hurried in. When they walked into the concert hall, more than half of the singing had passed.

"I was once unable to extricate myself from the size of the world, and I also wanted to complete this story~"

"No real or fake left~ No struggle, I love~ him~"

"You have entrusted half your life to her and gave her a country~"

"Wherever your heart moves, let's go with the wind~"

"In the name of love, goodbye, Your Excellency~"

The marimba gently played beautiful music, and the brisk melody reverberated throughout the venue, which could not be stopped for a long time.

There were thunderous applause and cheers from the audience, cheering for this song. The Nuer people appreciate love and music more. This is indeed a top-level work, and it also has a vague meaning to fight against Emmanuel Countess.

Surya Bichi, Ryan scumbag!

Ryan couldn't stop laughing after listening to it, while Emilia was a little proud. After the song ended, she took Ryan around for a bit, tried a few games, and then pushed him: "It's your turn to perform. ."

Ryan nodded, and he walked quickly into the backstage.

In a few minutes, the curtain opened in the concert hall, and the deafening music sounded, impacting the entire concert hall, attracting everyone's attention!

On the high steps, three men in tuxedos and two women in gentlemen's clothes turned their backs to the entire concert hall, a group of dancers held big fluffy colored balls, bright light Laid down from the stage, five-color carpets are laid down from the steps corresponding to a performer.

Just behind the stage, a line of words rose.

New treasure island!

"Now, let Mr. Van Duckholm and his friends from the Liguria Kingdom, the Prince of Southern Kingdoms, bring us his latest song!" The emcee shouted loudly: ""New Treasure island"!"

Accompanied by the sweet music, the five people on the stage slowly turned around and started their performances, and the atmosphere in the venue also began to push to the peak.

"Ding Ning Ding Ning Ding Ning Ding Ning~"

"Detailed description~"

"Ding Ning Ding Ning Ding Ning Ding Ning~"

"Sing this song~"

"That's New Treasure Island!"

"Resent~"

The purple lights, the magical dance steps, and the peculiar style quickly conquered all the guests of the masquerade. Just under the stage, everyone danced the magical cross steps, and the men and women imitated excitedly. Action, humming, and a wave of enthusiasm spread throughout the masquerade.

Right under the purple lights, the dance fell into a real frenzy, the restlessness spread throughout the concert hall, everyone was ecstatic, and the city was conquered.

The plan was successful!

...... I am the long-awaited dividing line......

In this way, just like the beautiful party banquet in Marienburg, Mr. Van Duckholm once again shocked all four, and he also received the highest courtesy. When this Mr. Van Duckholm asked to meet When he met the banquet host, he got permission almost immediately, and under the leadership of a Nuer noblewoman, Van Dakholm was taken backstage at the Golden Smile Concert Hall: "Introduction to everyone, this It's Mr. Van Duckholm! A great artist, oh my God, I love his performance!"

"Like my diamond dance?" The artist from the south showed a shy and smug smile.

There were about a dozen or twenty nobles and performers in the backstage. They looked at the artist in front of them excitedly and applauded actively. Everyone stood up and welcomed the artist with applause and screams. The male noble said loudly: "Wow~ Mr. Darkholm, you are really amazing, you have brought a new fashion to Noor... Can you introduce yourself?"

"Very good," Van Duckholm smiled. "I used to go to a lot of parties in Marienburg, you know, there wasn't a lot of leather there, but I did try to create some, and I did it for everyone at the Beauty Club. I did a leather show, but unfortunately it didn't last long, you understand."

"Hahaha~" Some laughter came from the backstage, and someone asked, "Then, Mr. Darkholm, where did your inspiration and artistic cells come from?"

"I'm basically self-taught, I'm currently creating new and unique styles, and then I'm here at Noor again, wow, I'm so, so excited about this, you can't imagine how excited it is, it's like coming to a candy store Just like a child." Van Duckholm didn't have any stage fright about it, he said naturally: "I want to bring a little bit of a different place to the city, a variety of styles, you all know that. , I'm from the border princeling of the southern country, I like rural, wild and grassy scenery, but also like leather, chains and various patterns, and for example boy♂next♂door~ and now I put it to use!" Fan -Darkholm said with a smile.

"Very well, Mr. Darkholm, our boss wants to see you." A waiter approached from a distance: "Please come with me."

"It's a great honor." Van Duckholm didn't say much~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and immediately followed the waiter into the interior of the concert hall office building, went up to the third floor, and entered the office.

There was a man and a woman sitting in the office. The man was handsome but his face was a little pale. The woman was a super beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a silk Mansa Mingli soft pink dress that reached the ground. An ancient hairstyle for a noble woman, covered in pearls and emeralds, she is indescribably glamorous, and she has a very proud figure and a dazzling face. When Van Dakholm came in, the corners of the woman's mouth twitched. There was a radian: "Welcome, Mr. Van Duckholm, I heard that you want to see me?"

"??" Ryan's heart suddenly burst, and he quickly smiled: "Of course, this beautiful lady, it's my honor to meet you."

"Oh? Really?" The woman stretched lazily, she took out a woman's head from under the table and threw it directly in front of Ryan: "Unfortunately you are late, dear Ryan-Maka Duo, the gentle lady you've been looking for for a long time has already been made by me."

"???!!!" Ryan's face changed immediately, and almost instantly, Thor's Hammer appeared in his hand.

"Don't, I didn't come to Nur to duel with you." The woman looked calm, she stretched out a jade hand covered with various jewelry, and the more than a dozen kinds of jewelry on her hand issued with the owner's movements. A series of pleasant sounds.

"I'm honored to introduce, this is my baron, Hal Harris! Maybe you know?" The woman smiled coquettishly: "Aibo Wallace also mentioned you to me, and he said you were very powerful. "

"I'm honored to introduce myself."

"I used to have a lot of names, but I've lost them all, and I like being called by that name."

"Queen of Laemia, Nefrata!"

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