Proof of the Sun King

Alaros has been very depressed recently.

His daughter Carona has been missing for a long time. He doesn't know if Carona is out of anger or because of a mission, but she is missing. There is nothing wrong with it, Athel Loren is a very big magic In the forest, Alaros is also the chosen champion of the wood elf queen Ariel and the lord of the Tasien woodland. There are many things in peacetime. After asking the mother goddess Isa that Carona is still alive, he can only Put this thing aside for now.

The family relationship of elves is not as close as that of humans and dwarves. The culture of wood elves has the habit of freedom and self-isolation. In their extremely long lifespan, they have too much time to close their doors and be themselves. Even if it is family members, it is normal to not see each other for decades. Carona is also an adult, and she has the right to choose by herself. Alaros, as a father, is not easy to stop, nor has the right to stop it.

He can only be depressed alone.

The second problem that made him feel depressed was that Lilith, the goddess of the moon, had no news after she gave him this antler helmet. To no avail, he prayed to the goddess for a response more than once, but Lilith seemed to be busy and never got any reply.

What's the matter, am I not doing well enough? Or where did I do wrong, my goddess, tell me, I can change it!

More than once, Alaros pondered his own problems in his dazzling green antler helmet.

The third thing is the task he has received now. The wood elf queen Ariel has learned that Ryan and Bellegar are about to form a coalition to expedition to the Eight Peaks Mountain. The Silmarillions, many of which date back to ancient times.

That, the elves and the dwarves formed an alliance to fight against chaos, that Malekith was still in the Eternal Peak when he was the elves' diplomatic ambassador. After that, although the elves and the dwarves covenant broke down, the Eight Peaks Mountain, as one of the oldest dwarven fortresses, still remains. Numerous elven relics are stored in the ancestral gods, and there are even some frescoes that testify to the friendship between elves and dwarves.

Ariel believes that it is time to retrieve the lost glory and ancient history of the elves, and the wood elves will also participate in this war!

The orthodox elves are in the wood spirit!

Alaros is here to discuss the matter of cooperative operations. He clearly requested that after recovering the Eight Peaks, he must get the Silmarillion, the historical murals left by the ancient elves, and many possible elf relics. In exchange, Alaros will lead the The Taras Eagles, the personal guard of the wood elf queen Ariel, and a large army of the King's Forest joined, about three thousand men.

Don't underestimate the fact that the wood elves only sent 3,000 people. There are not many elves in the army. Ryan doesn't know how many wood elves there are in the Athel Loren Forest, but it is only one or two million at most. Forget it.

Alaros briefly said his intentions. Ryan could see that he was depressed and in a hurry. He had planned to keep him for lunch, but Alaros clearly refused, and the wood elf hero privately expressed whether he could let him into the lake again. Fairy tower to meet Lilith once?

Ryan said that Lilith wasn't here, and she also wanted to see you here on a temporary basis.

After a few simple words, Alaros left. He and his army would not follow Ryan to Haimen Pass by boat, but arrived at the front line at an appropriate time through the roots of the World Tree.

Alaros only sat for a few minutes. Seeing him leave, Veronica held her delicate and sweet face: "Another arrogant elf, Ryan, that is, you are good at dealing with elves, I found that you are very good at it. Dealing with those strange races, elves, dwarves, you can get along well with them, and your brother, who seems to be called Fugan, can actually get along with the lizardmen, I really admire your family."

"It's not difficult to deal with these alien races. First of all, you must be strong enough and your fists are hard enough, and then you must be familiar with each other's communication methods and taboos. How should I put it? Each race or country has its own unwilling or unable to mention the content, we To learn to reach a consensus, for example." Ryan sat on the chair and stretched out his hand gently, and took Orika who was standing on the side into his arms, the dark elf whispered but sat meekly on Ryan's lap, leaning against On his chest: "Master~"

"In the beginning, you were able to pick up such a sanctuary powerhouse from the Marienburg talent market. I really don't know if it was your luck or misfortune." Veronica was angry when she talked about this, if it wasn't for herself at the time After being forcibly transferred by Aurora by parliamentary order, how could Ryan get a dark elves maid home? He must have arranged for an aunt, and he won't even let Ryan make a decision.

If he was with him during the Winter Veil Festival at that time, would he still have a relationship with what little maid and what dark spirit maid? And by the way, he hooked up with the daughter of the duke?

"Ryan is the one chosen by God, Veronica." Suria knew a lot about Olica, and a mysterious smile appeared on the female knight's face: "Want to know the origin of it?"

"Of course." Veronica was very interested in this.

"I sent a few waves of people to Marienburg to understand the situation at the time. Ms. Olica encountered the fleet of high elves while looting the west coast of Nord and returned to the army. She was defeated and captured in the war. She was exiled to the talent market, originally, she should have been escorted back to Ulthuan." Suria held up the teacup with an elegant posture: "But when the high elf fleet arrived at Marienburg to replenish supplies, it was found in the slave market. Captured by a high elf prince who was dying when he entered the Marienburg slave market after a very complicated procedure, his name is..."

"Prince Yelian, son of Phoenix King 'One Piece' Finnuba." Orika raised her head from Ryan's arms: "And his share has been confirmed by Marienburg, so the high elves were in trouble at that time, Marienburg demanded that the high elves pay an exorbitant ransom, or replace Prince Jerian with a commodity of equivalent value. Since Marienburg's asking price was too high, the high elves were reluctant to pay so much, and the auction was about to begin. , I had to use me as a substitute. Male elves are far less valuable than female elves in the slave market. Seeing that high-level elves are willing to exchange a female elves like me, Marienburg immediately agreed."

"Well, yes, this is the truth I learned, Olika, you are very lucky, really lucky." Surya said in a meaningful way, the Duchess had always been suspicious of Orica's share until Nur returned to the passenger ship in Brittany, and when Orika finally revealed her relationship with the Pale Queen, the female knight finally let go of her guard.

"My luck is also the luck of the master." Orika stopped talking after saying this. She closed her eyes and gently rubbed Ryan's neck.

"With the wood elves, you have more than 30,000 people." There was a tacit understanding between Suria and Orika, she gently lifted the teacup: "Apart from these, Ryan, the mercenary chief you arranged before. , Blackheart Repp? How can he help you?"

"Black-hearted Leipu has already stood on his heels in the border prince's territory. With him opening the trade route between Haimen Pass and the border prince's territory, our goods can enter the border prince's territory continuously." Ryan hugged the dark elf, and he nodded slightly: "Because he has done a great job, we have sent two support troops to him one after another. He currently has established a base of his own in the eastern city of Rovska, which is owned by the border prince. I don't know the details. waiting for news."

"You should prepare for the throne now. Just leave these things to me and Katzenberg. Ryan, my husband, becoming a king is the most important thing for you at the moment." Surya thought for a moment in her heart. , She was still worried about the cunning mercenary chief: "Ryan, you can't trust him unilaterally about the Black Heart Repu, you still have to be prepared."

"His army is provided by us, and his supplies are also provided by us. In addition, his wizard advisor is sent by Veronica, and many of his officers are also ours, Poldro He even sent a team of Sea God knights to assist him, it is unlikely that he wants to rebel." Ryan touched the stubble above his chin, and he calmly accepted Surya's reminder: "It's okay, I didn't plan to arrange it. Black Heart Leipu is the main attack, he just needs to play a restraining role."

"As for the few days after the enthronement, Surya, I plan to hold a grand royal knight competition." Ryan said seriously: "Come and swear my authority."

"Very well, that's what I thought." Surya agreed with Ryan, and the female knight nodded approvingly: "My lady and I have discussed this matter, and we all agree that you will hold the Royal Knights Tournament. It will be the best way for you to show your authority, and it will be the best opportunity for you to show your military might."

Ryan looked a little weird after hearing this.

How could he think that his court had a strange smell, Devonhill had two mothers, Mother Surya and Mother Lilith.

This reminded him of the Empress Dowager Mother and the Empress Dowager Notre Dame, and listening to politics with a curtain down.

Forget it, I don't believe I can't handle them.

"Then it's settled, the prizes this time will be unprecedentedly rich." Ryan set the tone for his enthronement: "I'm even worried that the imperial knights and wood elves, as well as the knights of the southern kingdom will meet the hunters. I'm glad, you also want to participate in this Royal Knights Tournament?"

"Then let them come! This convention will let everyone in the old world know who has the most powerful knight in the old world!"

…………I am the dividing line between the curtain and the government…………

Meanwhile, the Old World, the Empire, the capital city of Brunswick.

A group of ragged refugees are slowly entering the city under the watchful eye of the guards.

A brown-skinned refugee with a large bald head, wearing a burlap shirt and a leather jacket, with a long sword and a firearm hanging around his waist, raised his head and looked at The magnificent imperial capital and the towering city walls of the capital smiled without a trace. He didn't look like a refugee, and he didn't exactly look like a nobleman. When he showed the customs clearance documents from Midden, he quickly was released.

It is said that the kingdom of knights on the opposite side of the mountain moved 300,000 people from Brunswick, but in fact refugees from all directions and farmers, speculators, and adventurers looking for opportunities soon filled the city's At every corner, the streets were still crowded, and the big bald head was crowded into the crowd, and he suddenly showed a mocking and playful look.

Soon, he followed the map to find a slum in the city. The stench and sweat smelled here, as well as the stinky smell of not taking a bath for a long time. The crowded people had all gone to work, and the slum was full of woman and child.

In the year 2510 of the imperial calendar, the neighborhood I live in was voted the worst in all of Brunswick.

why?

The big bald head opened the door to the private residence.

Violent crime is rampant, and the population below the poverty line is the largest in the empire.

The big bald head packed his things, and then walked out of the room quickly. He noticed that the time had just arrived in the morning, the streets were already full of people, and there were still a steady stream of people entering the city.

It's just that the fact cannot be denied, but people still flock to it.

New workers are being recruited everywhere in the city, a dozen copper coins a day, and the subsistence wages are enough for these serfs and refugees who have entered the city to rob them of their heads.

This city will always give you a glimmer of hope, be it lies or hallucinations.

But it's so close at hand, as if it's within reach, it's hard to ignore!

The smile on the big bald head became more and more hideous and distorted. He quickly walked across the dirty stinky ditch and disappeared on the street corner of a pub like a phantom. When he reappeared, he had already changed into Rick Ward. The full equipment, the increasingly crazy face is also hidden under the visor of the kite helmet.

The team of Emperor Karl Franz is cleaning the street. Today is the son of the emperor who is out of the city for hunting. The Rick Guards follow him. In addition to this, there is a private army belonging to the royal family, the Great Swordsmen of Griffin. , the big bald head rode a war horse from the street corner and immediately followed the team. Marshal Rick Heilberg glanced at the Rick guard, and after confirming the sign and the share, he motioned him to keep up quickly: "Schmidt, you are late. , hurry up and follow."

"Yes." Rick Guard didn't say much, he immediately followed, his eyes behind the visor fixed on the emperor protected by Rick Guard at the innermost, Karl Franz was with his flag officer Ludwig G. Schwarzhammer speaks.

In Rick's arms, he carried a light blue dagger smeared with venomous poison. He tightened the reins and followed quickly. The smile on his face exceeded the limit of a human watch, twisted into a lump~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ This place is full of confusion, and I am a dreamer.

The emperor's army entered the Rickwald Forest to start today's hunting activities. During the three-hour hunt, the team of Rick knights had become chaotic, and everyone was looking for trophies. Griffin Great Swordsman They attacked, and the Emperor, who had just finished a difficult hunt, left Rickguard's protection to see his spoils.

The panting Kaiser Karl Franz looked at his harvest with satisfaction. He felt a little tired, but it was all worth it. He was wearing a visor as he lowered his head and cut the hind legs of the stag with a knife. The Rick Guard secretly took out the dagger from his arms and approached the emperor step by step.

Wake up, false emperor, emperor of the cowardly empire built by the false **** Charlemagne.

Let me burn this city and your little empire to ashes!

"Schmidt? Look at my trophies..." Emperor Carl just turned his head to ask what happened to Rikwei, and he suddenly saw the dagger in the other's hand: "What?!"

"Qiang!" The Elector's Holy Sword Dragon Teeth, which symbolizes the prince of Rick's leadership, is unsheathed. The emperor's experience in holding the battle formation and receiving the swordsmanship training of the Royal Military Academy since childhood saved his life. The Dragon Teeth and the dagger confrontation, chaos The corrosive light of witchcraft and the rune power of dragon teeth made a sharp collision sound, and the Rickguard made a non-human cry from within his visor, and he recklessly stretched out a hand to grab it. He grabbed the forearm of the emperor's hand, and let the blade of the dragon tooth pass through his body!

Karl Franz was horrified. He immediately stepped back to avoid the dagger that was stabbed at his mouth or face, but because the opponent's strength was too strong, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. Now the emperor has nowhere to run!

"Death to the false emperor!" Rikwei raised his dagger and dropped it directly at Karl Franz's mouth!

"Praise the saint!!!"