The Sun King's Evidence

8:20 p.m.

In the Elector's luxurious guest room, Lane was writing at his desk. Talleyrand stood motionless by the window with a cane. On the other side, Morgiana crossed her arms and looked at Lane with great dissatisfaction, with a very jealous expression on her face. Jealousy to the point where black energy began to appear behind her, the Lake God Witch looked at Ryan very displeasedly: "How long has it been since then, and you still have the time to write a love letter here? Ryan, I don't want to criticize you, After all, you are the one I love, but at this time, as the coach of the entire army, you are writing a love letter at such a precious time?"

Ryan smiled, and he reached out and squeezed Morgiana's stretched out little hand. The Lake God Witch's oval-like pretty face blushed, but he still insisted: "Okay, Ryan, I know you may want Amy Leah, please bear with me a little longer, okay? When this is over, I will invite your Imperial Lady to visit Britannia again."

The King of Knights took the quill and dipped it in ink: "Her Excellency Emmanuel von Lebwitz Bernardino, the respected and beloved Imperial Countess, whenever I think of your name and your With a flower-like face, no words can describe my throbbing. Even among Herzig's snowflakes, I can't feel the slightest chill..."

"Ryan!" Morgiana's voice became louder: "Are you listening to me?"

Ryan shook his head, and snow fell on his hair. Herzig's messy wind and snow came in from the window. Talleyrand, who was standing by the window, shuddered and quickly closed the window. The lame man did not come over again. He stopped about five meters away from Ryan. Seeing Ryan starting to write and Morgiana's dissatisfaction increasing, the lame man said just right: "Your Majesty, should I go out first?"

"No need, you know what it is anyway." Ryan shook his head. Talleyrand was overjoyed when he heard the news, but he actually didn't want to go out.

"?" Morgiana was a little surprised that Ryan didn't want him to avoid it when he wrote a love letter?

Forget it, it barely makes sense, the cripple is still the diplomatic ambassador of Britannia to Nuer appointed by Ryan. Britannia now has two ambassadors to the empire, one in the Marienburg Embassy District and the other in Nuer.

"Talleyrand~ Do you think I should write this letter?" Before Morgiana could finish speaking, Ryan said to the lame man who had seen through everything and showed a standard business smile next to him.

"It should be." Talleyrand turned his head 30° and said unhurriedly: "You are the master, you have the power to do anything."

"Pfft~" Ryan was amused by Talleyrand's words.

He was worthy of being a ruthless character from the High-Elf Palace. His words were flawless, flattering and evasive. Not only did he remove himself from the matter, but he also perfectly emphasized Ryan's power - the power of the master.

The King of Knights began to feel that he needed to explain: "Morgiana, you must have noticed, why did Edbrand rush to ask us to take the initiative as soon as he came up? He was even willing to serve as a vanguard?"

"It's not difficult to guess. Obviously the elector doesn't want the war to happen in the Hawk Territory." Morgiana nodded. The Lake God Witch also knew that she was jealous. She suppressed the jealousy in her heart and stretched out her hand to sort it out. He raised his skirt and then said: "If Wolfenburg falls, the next target will undoubtedly be Herzig. Just like Talleyrand said, this city is already dilapidated enough, and the Eastern Light of the Empire cannot Another war.”

"Yes, but that's just the first level." Ryan continued to write, and the King of Knights said casually: "There will be several more levels after that. Listen to me slowly, Morgiana, when I finish, you will know why. Edbrand is so anxious.”

"Well, I listen to you." Seeing that Ryan was willing to talk to her and explain to herself, Morgiana's mood immediately improved.

"Yes, Edbrand, as the elector of the Hawke Territory, has the responsibility to ensure the safety of his people. He does not want the war to happen in the Hawke Territory. This is one reason, but there is a more important reason behind it. Yes, he hopes that we can take the initiative to attack. He hopes that we can consume the number of Chaos troops and delay the offensive of Chaos troops, thereby buying time for the reinforcements from the rear of the empire to arrive." Ryan continued: "Speaking of this, the deeper reason is that , he wants to bind our army and his army together in this way."

Talleyrand nodded slightly. These routines were performed all day long in the High-Elf War Council. He was also interested in Ryan's strong analytical ability. A high-Elf prince once said: "Politics is the matrix of war. War is a continuation of politics.”

"Binded together?" Morgiana adjusted the hem of her skirt slightly, exposing her delicate ankles wrapped in thick flesh-colored stockings. The Lake God Witch suddenly realized something: "You mean, he is using words. ?”

"Let's think about it again, are these people in the Hawke Territory really so important?" Ryan smiled. The Knight King picked up the quill and seemed to be thinking about the words: "Let us recall how many troops the Hawke Territory has. , How many people really dare to go out of the city to fight in the field?"

Morgiana was now interested, and the Lake God Witch suddenly realized that she had indeed been brought into the rhythm.

How many troops did Herzig have? Twenty thousand, but most of them are temporary conscripts. As Elector Edbrand said, there are only five thousand people who can really fight in the field, and the more than 50,000 people in the coalition of Ryan and Boris are all elite field warriors!

"That's right, just with these five thousand people." Ryan continued to write at his desk, and the King of Knights sneered: "But after what he said, everyone feels that his army is already one of us. ? But did we formally agree to form a coalition with him from beginning to end?"

"What a bastard!" Morgiana finally couldn't help but curse. The Lake God Witch still showed some grace in front of outsiders, but she was also angry: "Are all people in the Empire such bastards?"

"This is about his deeper meaning." Ryan nodded, and the Knight King added: "Assuming that the battle situation is unfavorable, Morgiana, where do you think we will retreat? There are only two places, the first is Tarabe Heim, and the second is the White Wolf City Middenheim. Anyway, they will definitely not defend this poor place like Herzig, so the problem is back again. As the Elector of Hawkland, Edbrand definitely does not want Huo Ke to defend it. Ke Ling was abandoned, so he had to be radical, tough, and look like a fool and even be willing to take the initiative to be the vanguard. This is the reason. If he takes the initiative, we will be passive."

"Yes, Edbrand behaved so bravely at the meeting and looked down upon death. His behavior made us appear passive. We are a kingdom of knights who are chivalrous and respect the spirit of chivalry. If we act cowardly, it will not be good for our image." Morgiana completely understood: "I understand, you have always remained silent and undecided, just because you don't want to fall into his trap, right?"

"What is there in the Hawk Territory?" Ryan complained: "A third-rate knighthood like the Knights of the Broken Sword? Not to mention the Griffin Knights and the White Wolf Knights, even the Knights Templar, the Knights Hospitaller, and the Cheetah Knights below. Compared with the first- and second-rate knights such as the Knights of the Flame, the Knights of the Flame, the Knights of the Golden Lion, the Moore Knights, etc., are they still far inferior to the first- and second-rate knights? Does the Hawk Territory have strong men from the holy realm? Or are they still those who can fight but are greedy for road taxes and money? The Drakwald Patrol Battalion that imposes arbitrary fines and knows how to intercept and beg for military supplies all day long?"

"That Gundermann's victorious archers are still worth using, Your Majesty." Talleyrand interjected: "In terms of shooting level alone, the only one who can be better than them is the Nur Armored Army."

"But that's a company, more than a hundred people, which is better than nothing." Ryan continued to explain: "So, I need this love letter. The purpose of this love letter is not to show love to Amelia. I am not that boring... …but through her, she reminds the Imperial Army, which is still moving slowly and quarreling in Talabheim because the command has not yet been determined, that it must speed up! We are already waiting at Herzig."

"It is a shame that it is inconvenient for Your Majesty to urge Emperor Karl-Franz to speed up his march." Talleyrand added beside him: "It is even more inconvenient to write directly to Countess Emmanuel asking her to hurry up. That would be tantamount to To put it bluntly, the Emperor is a waste. Yes, we can say that we should obey the authority when the situation arises. But afterwards, the people of the Empire will be very disgusted with our behavior of interfering in the internal affairs of the Empire. The friendship between Emperor Karl-Franz and His Majesty is very likely to break down. The diplomatic friendship built up little by little over the past decade will go back to its original point."

At this time, Morgiana finally accepted Ryan's opinion. The Lake God Witch leaned back sadly: "Really... Then there is no need to use a love letter~"

"Okay, it's written. Talleyrand, you are a master in this area. Please help me read the details." Ryan finally finished writing, and the King of Knights handed the parchment to Talleyrand.

"Can you read it? Your Majesty?" Talleyrand reached out and took it, he said half-jokingly.

"Keep your voice down."

"Okay~ Well... Her Excellency Emmanuel von Lebwitz-Bernardino, the respected and well-loved Imperial Countess."

"Whenever I think of your name and your flower-like face, no words can describe my throbbing. Even among Herzig's snowflakes, I can't feel the slightest chill."

"I don't know how to control this burning love in my chest. Living in the Eastern Light of the Empire, day and night, you and little Frederick, and I are constantly in my mind. Rem’s figure.”

"Whenever I look up at the bright moon in the night sky, the crescent moon is like falling iris petals, pure and noble, and when the spotless snowflakes fall on my hair, I can't help but recall the time we were there together. The years Nord and Marienburg spent together."

"Every time at this time, I always think of, every time we raise our heads, look up at the same sky and see the same scene, are our hearts the same?"

"Looking forward to replying to the letter from Ryan Macado, the King of Knights of Britannia and the Divine Chosen Champion of the Fairy of the Lake."

After finishing reading, the high elf shrugged and praised: "I want to say it's perfect, Your Majesty, it's so perfect. From a human level, I can guarantee that Dame Emmanuel will treasure this letter, but As soon as there is an opportunity, I will show it to the noble ladies of Nuer... no, to the noble ladies of the entire empire!"

"In this way, Emilia will have a reason to come to the front line in person, and the dispute over the command of the army from beginning to end will no longer be a problem. The imperial army will be able to put aside their differences and come at full speed, from Talabheim to Hezi. The distance is only 70 kilometers, so we can get there in three days.”

Although she had accepted Ryan's statement, Morgiana only felt that her chest was extremely tight, especially after hearing the love letter written by Ryan, she felt extremely sour. She raised her head: "Okay, Talleyrand, you can out."

"Yes, madam!" Talleyrand immediately realized that it was time to go out. He quickly bowed and hesitated: "This letter..."

"Find Veronica or Aurora immediately and ask them to use magic to send the letter to Noor immediately!" Ryan also signaled Talleyrand to go out: "They should not be in the castle now, so you can find them Bertrand, ask him to send a few of the Old Guards to escort you to find someone, the streets of Herzig are not safe at all."

"Understood." Talleyrand went out.

As soon as Talleyrand left, Morgiana cast a soundproof magic spell towards the door, then walked directly over and sat on Ryan's lap, saying angrily, sourly and jealously: "Ryan?! Where is my love letter? I What about?"

"Morgiana!" Ryan hugged Morgiana and asked her to find a comfortable position to sit in his arms. The King of Knights said helplessly: "Didn't I explain a lot? This love letter is the most What's important is the political purpose. How can I be so boring as to write a love letter? This is all for..."

"Yes, I understand the truth, so where is my love letter?" Morgiana was reluctant. The Lake God Witch put her arms around Ryan's neck and kissed her passionately, which lasted for a full minute. Morgiana He still said, "Where's mine?"

"I didn't say it was a political act..." Ryan began to have a bad feeling.

"Yes, your bribery of Emilia is a political act. Don't you have to bribe me?" Morgiana got excited. The Lake God Witch was angry, anxious, ashamed and annoyed. She grabbed Ryan's collar and said, Green eyes stared at him: "I am the Lake God Witch. I have the power to pull the king off the throne. You must also bribe me. You must write a love letter of the same specification to me! No, one letter is not enough. I I want two letters! I asked you to tattoo all your spiritual tattoos. You like stockings and I wear them every day to show you. When we were together, you always asked me... In short, I let you do it, you Shouldn’t you give me a formal love letter?”

"This..." Ryan's face turned green. Once this hole is opened, what will happen next? By then, everyone in my own backyard will want it. Will I, the King of Knights, become the King of Love Letters?

"Can...can I exchange it for something else? Morgiana, I'm not good at writing love letters!" Ryan had to beg for mercy.

"Then, this?" Morgiana thought for a moment and stretched out two jade fingers towards Ryan: "Accompany me?"

"Two days? That's no problem." Ryan felt relieved, he could still consider it in two days.

"What two days?" Morgiana was indeed unhappy again. She continued to stretch out two green-white jade fingers and poked Ryan's chest.

"I said, two hundred days!"

.........I am the dividing line and I also want a love letter......

At the same time, the waiters were ready in the banquet hall of Hawkland. Elector Edbrand's face was not good-looking. He didn't know if his method was effective, but he still motioned to the waiters to call. Everyone came to the banquet.

"Bluff~" A Steller's sea eagle flew in from outside the city. This giant eagle was one meter and a half long and weighed twelve kilograms. It flapped its wings and flew into the banquet hall, with a bamboo tube tied to its ankle.

New information!

Edbrand quickly took the bamboo tube and took out the information inside.

"Several groups of undead knights wearing blood-red cursed armor appeared in the occupied areas of Osterland and Kislev? Are they specialized in attacking the rear of Chaos and annihilating Chaos' scattered armies?"

"What's going on? Are even the undead joining this war?"

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