The Sun King's Evidence

PS: I’m sorry for being late, but the plot of Albion’s Great Expedition is almost over. Next, I will write a little bit about the plot that everyone likes, and adjust it a little, so look forward to it.

The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch, Tsa-Zan'ek, tried to escape the moment Nakai appeared.

But Veronica always stared closely at his presence. The female Chancellor looked at the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch. There was only resentment and hatred in her originally sweet face and radiant almond eyes.

It was Zan Ek who destroyed the Gloria Council, it was Zan Ek who killed Margarita, it was all this guy!

It's all him!

"Don't even think about leaving!" Veronica stood on the light demon, her sharp voice was full of curses, and a net of Armintok instantly blocked Zan'ek's way.

But this was not worth mentioning to Zan'ec. The lower hand of the Chosen Champion of Tzeentch immediately took out a pamphlet and a quill. The demon's blood was shaking in the ink bottle, and the quill soaked in ink quickly The spell construction model of the Web of Armintok released by Veronica was analyzed and reproduced in the booklet.

"Cang!" When he wrote the last stroke, Zan'ec groaned, and the light network caught him. Veronica's unique mana with Ryan's psychic energy emitted from the body of the chosen champion of Tzeentch. There was a "sizzling" sound like strong acid, and grid-like corrosion scars appeared on the surface of Zan Aike's body.

Zan Aike sneered and continued writing.

Veronica saw that Zan Eike was bound by the light net, and thought that the magic had been successful. She continued to chant magic, and a large pyrotechnic had condensed in front of Veronica - in fact, Veronica was the strongest Her magic was the Thousand Flames Gathering taught to her by Teclis, but after several hours of fighting, Veronica's magic had been basically exhausted, and Pyroblast was now the only powerful damaging spell she could release.

Zan'ec saw the right moment. He caught the moment when Veronica gathered all her mana and aimed Pyroblast at him, and without hesitation, he used the Serpent Sword of Tzeentch to cut his chest directly!

Hot blue blood sprinkled on the surface of the light net, and the power of Amintok's net weakened. Zan'ike tore up the parchment in one go, and the power was activated. The light net was deconstructed and torn open. Zan'ike flew away and fled towards the north. Sweep away and stand among the mountains of the Beast Mountain Range.

The Chosen Champion of Tzeentch is so rich in combat experience that he knows very well that he cannot escape by force and must deceive Veronica's remaining magic power.

Veronica witnessed this scene with her own eyes. The female speaker immediately dissipated her Pyroblast Technique and temporarily changed it to Fireball Technique. A large fireball also passed through the sky of the Beast Mountain Range. When the fireball flew halfway, it was destroyed in one shot. The magic arrow flew in and shattered Veronica's fireball, and the two sides' magic forces clashed.

After all, the female speaker was still too young. She easily used up the remaining magic power. After a hard fight, flames and white light spurted out from several places on the surface of Veronica's body. She could no longer control the wind of magic and almost He passed out, relying on his willpower to hold on.

"Speaker!" The sorceresses and witches quickly supported the speaker.

Zan Aike stood proudly in the air. He sneered and said: "It seems that you can't take revenge today, but it doesn't matter. Soon, the Eternal Chosen General will lead his army south. By then, we will still meet. Chance."

"...I will kill you with my own hands to comfort the dead compatriots of the Garland Council and Speaker Margarita!" Veronica roared angrily. She now looks like a hysterical mad woman, Garland The witch has the ability to compete with Zan Aike's unique power, but in terms of hard power, Veronica is still far behind Zan Aike.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of enchanted equipment I can make with your skull~" Zang Ek glanced at Veronica and then disappeared deep into the mountains of the Beast Mountain Range. He didn't dare to stay any longer. , in fact, if Sun King Ryan and his dark elf maid were not both seriously injured, Zang Aike would not dare to provoke like this.

Seeing Zan Aike disappear into the sky, Veronica couldn't hold on any longer and she fainted.

When Veronica woke up again, it was already a long time later.

Opening her eyes, Veronica found herself lying on a camp bed, covered with a fine wool blanket.

This is Veronica's own tent, a typical magic tent, customized from the White Tower of Hoth in Ulthuan. One tent cost Veronica two thousand gold crowns - of course, Ryan paid for it.

From the outside, this tent is just a small 4*4 tent, but in fact the internal space can reach 35-40 square meters. It has everything from a study room, a reception room, a bedroom and a bathroom. The magic tent is marked with "Hos" The Second Archmage of the White Tower, Belannar, is the executive imprint of the Wise Man. The magic in the tent space can be maintained for 150 years.

She knew that she had probably slept for a long time, but she still felt sleepy. She wanted to get up, but her hands and feet were sore and weak, and she had no strength at all. Veronica knew that this was a case of excessive use of magic power, and she cried out "Ouch" A sound.

"Speaker!" A light witch walked in outside. She had the same dark brown shoulder-length hair as Veronica, and was wearing a thin summer white robe and a cape: " Speaker, are you awake?"

Her name is Melissa, and she is one of several direct disciples of Veronica. Since Catherine became the Marchioness of Calard and became semi-independent, Veronica has promoted several outstanding ones from the official witches as her direct disciples. Disciple, but after Ryan acquiesced that the sorceress assembly might be inherited by his daughter Ciel Trovik in the future, Veronica's position in the council was not so stable, and there was fierce competition among several direct disciples. , after all, there are only so many resources.

After all, Hill-Trovick is growing up. Who knows when the Speaker will be "retired"?

Seeing Melissa coming in, Veronica looked quietly under her disciple's skirt. She noticed that Melissa was wearing a pair of 5cm white pointed-toe high heels, which were slightly raised from her ankles. The small slits allowed Veronica to judge that she was also wearing a pair of thinner flesh-colored stockings, which made the female speaker breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed that the war was over, so Veronica asked: "How long have I been asleep?"

"You have slept for a full thirty-six hours, mentor." Melissa adjusted her skirt, sat down in front of the bed, put her legs together and said, "It is already the third day since you passed out. "

"How's the situation?" Veronica was about to ask again when bursts of cheers suddenly sounded outside: "What's wrong? What happened outside?"

"We won, we won, mentor!" Melissa clenched her fists excitedly: "We defeated Conquata, mentor, and the prisoner dedication ceremony is going on outside!"

"Prisoner presentation ceremony?" Veronica's eyes suddenly lit up. The female speaker immediately wanted to get up, but she said "ouch" again. Her hands and feet were so weak that she couldn't move: "Damn it, I..."

"Duwu~duwu~wuwu~" Just outside the tent, majestic horn sounds sounded one after another.

"Hurry up and help me up! Melissa, I have to attend the prisoner presentation ceremony!" Veronica said quickly: "Go and take out my long dress!"

"Yes, mentor, which one do you want?" The direct disciple did not hesitate at all. She had been following Veronica for many years. She knew that the Sorceress Assembly was currently an organization that was completely dependent on the Knight Kingdom. Therefore, as Sun King Ryan Of course, it would be best for Veronica, the chief female courtier under her command, to participate in the prisoner presentation ceremony. Firstly, it would improve and expand her influence, and secondly, she would continue to prove her indispensability.

"Bring me the long dress with classical embroidery of reed flowers, falling moon and clear autumn sycamores. The stockings are from the gray velvet crystal suspender stockings in the box at the bottom. The shoes are those suede blue pointed toe lace-up high heels." Vero. Nika gasped.

Melissa opened Veronica's closet and took out all the things with some envy. It took the master and apprentice several minutes to change Veronica's clothes, and then Veronica was helped away. Own tent.

Outside the tent, gongs and drums were blaring and people were shouting.

The city of Conquata was broken, and the knights and soldiers frantically looted all the wealth in the city, including various rare magic ores, iron ores, silver mines, gold mines mined by the Obien barbarians, and many barbarians robbed them from elsewhere. The looted wealth also included various golden statues and magic weapons that many ancient saints and truth speakers left behind in Conqua Tower and could not be taken away. Many people even found ancient saints forged by the truth speakers thousands of years ago. The gold coins have all kinds of patterns on them, including Quetzalcoatl, Demon Toad, Monitor Lizard, and someone even saw a photo of the demigod Nakai on them.

Hundreds of magic scrolls were unearthed from the underground chamber of Conquata. Of course, these things were presented to the Lake Fairy. The goddess smiled at each knight or soldier who presented the magic scroll, and then arranged for the Lake God's prophet to They gave back various holy objects and blessings of equal value. Some of them even found a magic scroll of the ancient saint's great spell "Potek's Great Splitting Technique". The goddess was even more delighted, and she gave the knight a gift. He wears a full-body Ysrama silver plate armor gifted by the Lake God and an ancient elven rune sword soaked in the water of the Lake God, and also applies a powerful blessing to his shield.

Veronica just walked out of the tent and saw Belia judging three people, surrounded by a large circle of knights and soldiers watching.

Three people, one who appeared to be an Imperial civilian, one a Breton serf soldier, and one a Kingdom knight, were also bound and were being interrogated.

The selfless Beria read out the will from the Sun King Ryan and the Lake Fairy. Behind him stood a Lake God prophet and a Holy Grail Knight. Beria held a roll of parchment in his hand and shouted coldly: "Now, let us put these three guys on trial for disrupting military discipline and breaking the law!"

"Oh oh oh oh!" Many knights and knight attendants who were watching shouted together, and the soldiers also clapped their hands.

"The first one, Imperial Newland Citizen, Hans Mesut Frick!" Beria shouted: "This man committed a heinous crime and escaped from the battlefield during the battle. Your Majesty is magnanimous and will not pursue the case, but this man does not have the will to die. Change, he took advantage of the chaos on the battlefield to try to steal cattle in the camp, and after being discovered, he even used weapons to harm his compatriots. This is an unforgivable felony, and I sentence him to death and execute it immediately!"

"Death penalty! Death penalty! Death penalty!" Everyone around shouted in response.

Veronica frowned when she saw this scene, but didn't say anything. In the old world, stealing cattle was a serious crime that would be punished by beheading. This was the case in the Kingdom of Knights, the Empire, and the Southern Country. , because cattle are an important labor force, many farmers with no young men in their families may have to rely on one cattle to support their families.

For escaping from battle + stealing cattle + harming compatriots, it is reasonable to be sentenced to be beheaded.

Before he died, this militiaman was still shouting: "No, you have no right to judge me. I am an imperial citizen, and you have no right to judge me. I want to hire a lawyer, and I want to go to the Imperial Circuit Court!"

"This is the Sun King's military court, sir." Beria sneered and said, "Or do you think the covenant between us in Britannia and Emperor Karl does not count?"

Without saying a word, several Kislev hussars, led by Beria's deputy Shelepin, took the man down. The executioner raised his knife and dropped his bloody head into the bamboo basket.

"The second is Thomas Martin, a soldier from Musilon!" Beria then pronounced: "This man stole and robbed his compatriots, concealed them, kept the spoils for himself, and was sentenced to fifty lashes. .”

A shirtless strong man from Ugor went up, swung his whip and beat the soldier until his skin and flesh were torn. He went into shock on the spot and was dragged off.

"The third one, Didier Copa, the knight of the kingdom, drank too much, fought, and uttered arrogant words after the war." Beria then judged: "The lady has an order! The knight broke the law and was guilty of the same crime as the serfs. In memory of his heroic fighting, For military merit, Mr. Copa will be punished with thirty lashes.”

Upon hearing the oracle from the Lady of the Lake, the knights, knights' retinues, free sergeants and serfs all prayed in low voices and recited the holy name of the Lady of the Lake.

A Holy Grail Knight went up to execute the execution himself. He beat him even harder than the Ugor people. Mr. Didier Copa was beaten until he screamed in agony. There were more than twenty whip marks on his back, and his flesh was even scratched. Beat until rolled up.

Everyone had nothing to say about this punishment. Drinking and fighting was a much lighter crime than theft, but as a result, the knight of the kingdom who had made military achievements received thirty lashes.

The freedmen and serf soldiers even felt secretly happy, and even the sun shone a little brighter.

"His Majesty the Sun King and Madam asked me to tell everyone that everyone is equal before the law, and no one can escape the punishment of the law!" Beria announced Ryan's speech coldly, and everyone nodded. Seeing that no prisoners were being tried, everyone He lost interest and left in a hurry.

Beria noticed the appearance of Veronica. The Ugor man was actually not willing to have too much contact with Lane's chief female courtier. Firstly, he wanted to avoid suspicion, and secondly, he really had nothing to say to these witches, so he just He said: "Your Excellency, Female Speaker, the prisoner presentation ceremony is about to begin. Please take your seat as soon as possible."

"Yes." Veronica nodded with the support of her disciple.

Ten minutes later, the horn sounded again, and the solemn and majestic sound of the horn spread throughout the camp, reaching into the mountains and swamps of Obien.

The thunderous sound of horse hooves sounded, and thousands of barbarian prisoners were tied up and sent into the camp.

Within the camp, soldiers lined up in several rows along both sides of the camp. The solemnly fighting Old Guards held their heads high and raised their weapons. The Holy Grail Knights were lined up in a row under the high platform. The marshal and knights The nobles and generals sat on the high platform. The Lion of Britannia banner, the Lady of the Lake banner, and the sword heraldic banner of Llane's iris book shone brightly under the Albion sun.

The Sun King Leanne Malcador and the Lake Fairy Lilith are sitting on the main throne. The incomparably beautiful goddess is wearing a riverside fog flower Iris cream butterfly dress today, paired with an ultra-thin unicorn that sparkles in the night sky. Wearing animal velvet and white silk pantyhose, Lilith smiled and said nothing. She just sat upright with her chest raised, maintaining her full majesty and sanctity.

Ryan was sitting on the armchair with a golden sword. The King of Knights wore a golden laurel crown on his head, and his platinum Holy Grail cloak was flapping. Behind him, Raymond, the deputy commander of the old Guards, held up his The family heraldic flag, while Armand, the other flag-bearer, held high the Fairy of the Lake battle flag of the first generation of Knight King.

"King of Albion, great barbarian warlord, patriarch of the Gervinson family, hero of the Valinaheim people, Harold Gervinson, was captured by us Brittanians!" Kalad stepped out of the array proudly , he shouted at everyone: "Everyone, tell me, what should we do with these barbarians who believe in chaos?"

"Purify! Purify! Purify!"

"Execution, execution, execution!"

The sound of roaring mountains and tsunami came from all directions, all the way to the sky above the Beast Mountain Range.

All barbarian captives, including Harold, the king of Obion, will be executed one after another until they are all beheaded. As a gift to thank Nakai for his support, a blood sacrifice will be given to the snake god Sotek.

Since then, the Second Albion Crusade has come to an end. The Chivalry Army defeated 80,000 Albion barbarians and about 70,000 Chaos who came for support at the cost of 13,000 casualties (including the casualties of Imperial Newland soldiers and civilians). Army.

The Brittanians have reason to be proud of their great achievements. This is the first military miracle in human history that they still managed to win despite being attacked from two sides and at an absolute disadvantage in terms of military strength!

An extremely glorious epic victory!

After the prisoner presentation ceremony on this day in July 2520 of the Imperial Calendar, the name of the Sun King became more glorious and dazzling than ever before. His crown was about to be topped with a flawless sky-blue diamond found deep in the Conqua Tower. Symbolizing his invincible achievements and achievements.

Starting from this day, a new resounding name was added to the series of titles of Ryan Malcador, known as the greatest knight king in the history of the Knight Kingdom: "Conqueror of Obion".

But the prisoner dedication ceremony was not over yet.

An unexpected guest arrives at the ceremony.

"Sun King, you owe me a favor."

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