Proof of the Sun King

The sorceress is unwilling to admit defeat, she wants it all, and what Veronica gets from Ryan, she must be treated equally!

Ryan's smile gradually turned malicious: "Really? Teresa, are you sure?"

"I'm sure." The sorceress's attitude was firm, she didn't want to fall behind.

"It's not that I don't want to give it to you, Teresa...but this kind of engraving can only take effect after that kind of relationship with me, otherwise it will be recast again and again." Ryan shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to. Doing that kind of thing with you, but it's obviously not the time, and I can see that you're not ready either, so let's talk about it later."

Teresa frowned, she knew what she wanted that "spirit print" to do.

Veronica actually just mentioned something about the "spirit pattern" to her a little proudly. Teresa didn't know what the spirit pattern was, what it was used for, and where to engrave it, but a woman's Instinct told her that this thing was important, so she simply asked directly.

Hearing Ryan's answer, the sorceress fell to the ground with a big stone, and she began to re-examine the relationship between herself and Ryan.

Ryan doesn't hate her, but his appearance was not something that Ryan planned, which made her position here a little embarrassing, but after talking with Veronica, Teresa already knew what she was going to do .

"Actually...we can find a time in the next few months, Ryan, I'm thirty-one years old, I know what will happen." Teresa said softly: "Actually, we went to Marienburg at the time. I'll be ready in time."

That's why Veronica rushed you away, I think she must have seen it, Ryan thought.

And I'm not ready.

"In short, let's talk about it in the next few months, Teresa, some things I prefer to happen naturally, rather than deliberately for any purpose." Ryan took the sorceress's hand and said, "There will be a time when it will come naturally. Yeah, we're not there yet."

"Yes, we will." Teresa showed a sincere smile, and the heavy pressure of this period of time finally disappeared.

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After the rainy season, the weather is getting colder, but the soldiers of the Earl of Glamorgan can smell a searing smell in the air.

This smell is called war.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Bertrand woke up. After waking up, the former robber head subconsciously reached out and touched under the pillow. After he touched a dagger, he laughed at himself.

He is in the town, in the double-storey house given to him by the earl, instead of sleeping in the wind and sleeping in the Sharon Forest, sleeping with the beastmen and greenskins, there is no need for him to put a dagger under his pillow. .

Get used to it, no way.

The furnishings in the house are very simple. There is a table, a few chairs, and a few cabinets. The floor is covered with sackcloth and animal skins. The walls are hung with their own swords and bows. The stone walls are not particularly strong, but they are sufficient. Shelter from the wind and rain.

"Ahhh~" Bertrand howled in pain. In the early hours of the morning, the feeling of falling asleep and waking up was really uncomfortable. The new sergeant and the captain of the archer company pulled the quilt and covered their head. .

No use, can't sleep.

Bertrand decided to get up.

Today is the day the army set off. The soldiers from the three towns have all gathered in the town of Jean. More than 20 knights, more than 100 knight squires, more than 100 sergeants and more than 1,000 infantry regiments have been assembled. All are in place, and the only thing left is to go.

When he got up, the sky was still gray outside. Bertrand put on his clothes, washed his face with a little water from the bucket on the first floor, and began to boil the water to make soup. In the iron pan, there are some green vegetables and flour, and even a small piece of pork ham.

After becoming a sergeant, the salary and rations are very rich, and Bertrand can enjoy these foods with peace of mind without any psychological burden.

After a while, the sky was just getting bright, and Bertrand's companion Hugo also got up. The two sergeants shared a two-story house together, but Hugo had already found a lover, who was a refugee serf from the Duchy of Bertrand. , the family was ruined, and this old man of Bertrand, Hugo, immediately took a fancy to her blonde hair and plump breasts, and took her home after seeing her.

"Bertrand, you robber, why did you get up so early today?" Hugo was also the leader of the robber who was named a sergeant. Now he had a platoon of people under him. When he saw Bertrand getting up early, he scolded He started to fight for Bertrand. Hugo and Bertrand have known each other for a long time. Bertrand likes to call Hugo "little man", because this guy is 1.65 meters tall and looks short. Hugo likes to call him Bette. Lang "Bingo", because Bertrand's archery is really superb, within two hundred steps, Bertrand can hit another arrow that has hit the bullseye and split the arrow in two.

A little cooking was briefly done, and the two sergeants had a breakfast.

"Little man, this is our first time participating in the Earl's war. We must show a good performance, otherwise we will shame everyone." Leather jacket, chainmail, smock, dagger, big bow, sharp sword , Bertrand fully armed himself.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Hugo also knew how merciful Earl Lane was to his robbers. All the surrendered robbers swore that they would die for His Excellency the Earl.

In the early morning, there was a sharp knocking sound from the watchtower in the town, and a sergeant was hitting the watchtower's bell with a hammer.

"Den~Den~Dong~"

"All troops assembled!" the knights shouted.

Outside the town, an army of 1,500 people is rapidly gathering. Hundreds of spearmen and infantry have all been wearing shields. The crossbowmen are ready to go. Ready, they crave war, crave capture, crave promotion to sergeant.

Veronica appeared in a corner of the army with more than a dozen apprentice witches. This kind of war is also a rare combat opportunity for these apprentice witches. Veronica knows that for most apprentice witches, fighting is the most important thing. Fast way to get promoted.

More than 30 knights will also go out with the army. They are riding fierce war horses, wearing beautiful knight armor and gorgeous smocks. With lances in their hands, compared to those infantrymen who were not neatly dressed and had an earthy smell, the knights were bright and beautiful, and the proud ranger knights raised their heads one after another, looking down on these country bumpkins.

Until the appearance of several kingdom knights, the Holy Grail Knight Armand led several kingdom knights and dozens of knights, riding half-blood elf warhorses, holding high the count's family coat of arms, and several kingdom knights all wearing plate armor, Armand's face was serious: "Is everyone here?"

"Everyone is here, except the elves." Hux, the knight of the kingdom, was dressed in a beautiful dwarf plate armor. A gray coat of arms is the base, and a horn and a sword are crossed on a black feather helmet.

Several kingdom knights set their sights on a group of dwarves in the army. Most of the dwarves' armor is a bit old and broken, and many of the dwarves' beards are not so neat and tidy, but this group of dwarves exudes a thick body. The smell of blood and the will to fight, the dwarf at the head wears a dome helmet with two large horns, and holds a battle axe as tall as others.

"Come on, come on, war, I can bet that the brave dwarves must be the champions~" Sven-Noviglin shouted, leading more than fifty dwarves, the dwarf patriarch led his own with Ryan's permission The clan has settled here, and he can't wait to get his hands on the Beastmen and Greenskins.

"The elves are here too." Ryan's future brother-in-law Julius rode alone, without a helmet, pulling the reins in one hand, and said to Armand, "Lord Armand, look, over there."

About 100 woodland guards and 20 or 30 eternal guards appeared under the leadership of the wood elf lord Orgros. Even in winter, the woodland lord simply wore an animal skin cloak with Deron. -The finely crafted scale armor and long sword made by Feinsen, with a recurve bow on his back, riding a stag, appeared at the end of everyone's sight.

Julius noticed that most of the wood elf army looked very immature, like a child, the son of Duke Winford said dissatisfiedly: "What do the elves think of this war? Children come to the house? "

"The elves use this war to train new recruits." Armand shook his head, and the count's flag-holding officer said nothing in particular: "The wood elves want to be trained in the war, but they are afraid of losing these recruits, so they take the initiative to Offer to participate in our winter war so that these recruits can be trained and protected from losses."

"Hmph~ The wood elves are really good at abacus." Julius snorted coldly.

"But we also need wood elves. With them, no Beastmen can play hide-and-seek with us." Armand remained calm: "We just need each other."

"Okay." Julius didn't have much to say. Ryan emphasized to him that he should obey Armand's command. Although the duke's heir is a marquis, Armand is the Holy Grail Knight: "Your Excellency Armand, this time Are you directing the war?"

Who knew that Armand shook his head: "I'm just a flag officer and a lieutenant general. The main general is someone else."

Orgros approached with an army of wood elves. The woodland lord was tall, with green patterns on his face and arms, full of wildness. He noticed that there were dwarves in the army, so he used a crappy human. The language said: "It was agreed before... there is no... dwarf."

"We never said that there were no dwarves involved in this war, Lord Orgros, it was the wood elves who promised the Count that they would obey the command." Armand said with a frown.

"...That's it." Orgros frowned. Wood elves are not like high elves. There is no deep hatred between them and the dwarves, but they just don't look good to each other.

"Well, we are going to fight with the pointed ears. I hope these pointed ears will not run in front of us during the war, so we can't avoid their heads." The dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan carried A jug of ale, with two big dwarf spears on his back, said with a laugh.

"Hahahaha~ Let the pointed ears know how powerful our dwarves are." The dwarves laughed: "The pointed ears are a group of younger brothers."

"The younger brothers can just stand behind and shoot arrows."

The wood elves couldn't understand what the dwarves were saying, but instinctively knew that it was not a good word. More than 90% of the wood elves who came here today were recruits, and their immaturity also represented impulsiveness. Many wood elves glared at the dwarves. The dwarves continued to laugh.

The human foot soldiers were angry at both ends, and these serf foot soldiers could only bow their heads and endure. Facing dwarves and elves, they were born with a sense of inferiority.

At this moment, a wild roar cut through the gloomy winter sky, and a huge hippogryph hovered and glide in the air, obeying the rider's orders, roaring loudly, disturbing the whole town.

The army outside the town fell silent, and all eyes were on the Hippogryph in the sky.

A strong sense of deterrence came from the Hippogryph, and even the dwarves and elves had lingering fears. This Hippogryph in exquisite armor finally landed in front of everyone after passing through the low sky. It spread its wings and showed off its might: "Ow Ow!"

A big bald head wearing a white bear skin cape~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wearing a dwarf mithril plate armor jumped off the hippogryph: "Are you ready? My soldiers?"

"Yes! Your Excellency Angron, we are ready!" The knights and sergeants responded loudly to the inquiries.

"That's good! Let's go!"

"The whole army is on the move!"

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Ryan was standing in the castle, looking at the slowly leaving army through the window, silent, with some anticipation in his eyes, and some nervousness at the same time.

He somewhat understands why the electors of the empire and the dukes of Brittany like to lead their own troops in important battles, because entrusting their army to others like this will make him feel uncomfortable.

However, thinking of Angron in the battle, Ryan's heart relaxed a lot.

"You have to get used to this, Ryan, you are already an earl, there is no need to do everything yourself, you have to know how to let go of many things, it is necessary to maintain a certain degree of mystery and mobility, especially if you are a lady's champion." Morgiana The voice came from behind Ryan. The beautiful lake **** witch was wearing a sea sand white gentle high-necked long dress, sitting on the soft back chair. Sitting opposite her was Teresa. Morgiana was invited by Ryan. The sorceress is being taught the advanced sensing method of the wind of magic.

That is to say, if Ryan can have this face, just change the duke, and the witch of the lake **** is probably a sentence: "Get out."

"My scout repaid me that there is a batch of vibranium in the green-skin fortress deep in the Sharon Forest. The purpose of this war is not only to exercise, but also to get that batch of vibranium." Ryan nodded.

"Okay, let's move on, Theresa."

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