The Sun King's Evidence

Although Olica said she wanted to try it on herself, she finally put it on with the help of Ryan because she wanted to compare it to long suspender stockings or the kind of lace stockings that are fixed with stocking rings. , wearing pantyhose is obviously more troublesome.

Therefore, both Orica and Veronica, who prefer fighting, prefer to wear stockings with suspenders.

In a sense, it is also convenient when doing things.

But it's enough that Ryan likes it.

These things are not a big problem when it comes to Ryan's preferences. After all, Ryan's taste does not change from beginning to end, so it is very easy to deal with.

The dark elf maid sighed softly. She was seriously injured by Billak's shadow arrow in the battle of Conquata. Her left arm, left leg, chest, and lower abdomen were all severely injured. After that, Orica did not follow Ryan for the next step. During the war, she spent more than three weeks recuperating in the camp. Now that she had boarded the ship, Orica was forced by Ryan to temporarily relinquish her task of serving him and concentrate on resting as a patient.

Even so, Orica still has difficulty moving. Her left hand and left leg are now mostly healed after the fracture. The dark elf can only move as little as possible.

Of course, this is also the result of Ryan's "hard work". If it weren't for Ryan, Orica might have to rest for a long time. The chaos magic of the original demon prince Beelak is not an ordinary chaos magic. It also contains corrosion and curses. Characteristics, without Ryan's repeated purification, Orica would really have spent several years or even more than ten years to resolve the remaining chaotic evil energy of Bilak.

Naturally, there was more care for Olika and less care for Veronica. Veronica, who was already completely empty of magic power and in urgent need of magic replenishment, was so angry that she cursed Ryan for having a new person and forgetting the old one, and having no conscience. Such a big pig's hooves that he even stopped living in his own tent and moved in with Ryan.

Ryan himself is also a sick person. He faced off against Bilak and was seriously injured. The current state requires all three of them to recuperate, so recently, Ryan has simply been bored in the king's suite in the ironclad ship, only occasionally making rounds. Just look inside the ship.

With the help of Ryan, Olika lifted the blanket. The dark elf stretched out her arms and stretched. The dark elf's slender, slender and full of moving curves, infinitely beautiful body was revealed in front of Ryan, with her naked jade feet stepping on it. On the carpet, ten petite and cute slender toes painted with lavender nail polish were exposed in front of Ryan.

"Master, help me put it on~" the dark elf said coquettishly. She stretched out her long legs and dangled them in front of Ryan: "I have no strength, please help me~"

"Okay, okay~ okay!" Ryan couldn't help but swallowed.

Olika raised her beautiful legs and placed her white and tender feet on Ryan's big hands. Ryan rolled up the stockings and gently put them on the top of Olika's feet. After a little alignment, the gray stars The ultra-thin Lycra stockings with aurora patterns were covered with pink jade toes. The jade toes were slightly gathered so that the seams of the stockings were connected to the toes. Then with the help of Ryan, he carefully stroked the pantyhose upwards until the two All her legs were covered with thin translucent stockings.

"Master, I'm dressed. Does it look good?" Olica said delicately.

"It's beautiful, my Olika is the best." Ryan couldn't help but lower his head and gently rub his face against the calf of his dark elf maid.

"Wait, Master, don't be so impatient." The dark elf sighed softly.

He is indeed a master who has no pursuit.

Orica is now a fragment of the Pale Queen, so she naturally knows very well how Ryan's reputation is in the subspace.

Needless to say, the God of Order. Most of the Gods of Order have no ill feelings toward Ryan, but Ryan's camp is too rigid. Except for the Fairy of the Lake, most gods don't have a high opinion of him either.

In fact, unlike what most people imagine, the Four Gods of Chaos hate Ryan very much.

Yes, even Slaanesh hates Llane.

In Ryan's early years, Slaanesh actually admired Ryan quite a lot and thought that this young man was quite interested and pursued, and he could play some new tricks, which was pretty good.

But more than ten years have passed, and Ryan's little habit has not changed. Our original body has let Slaanesh down again and again.

Slaanesh's teachings actually have little to do with matters between men and women. The core of Slaanesh's teachings is to "try all excitement and tolerate all sins." What Slaanesh likes most is to progress step by step and constantly challenge himself.

For example, if you like women, why not try men? If you like humans, why not try greenskins and beastmen? Like and mortals, why don't you try being stuffed into your head by a Chaos Demon or even a hornet's nest? Finally, why not try to divide yourself into several pieces and X yourself?

So Orica knew that in the eyes of Slaanesh, Ryan, who liked those things from the beginning to the end, was already a complete lowb, a trash without pursuit, and Slaanesh had lost interest in him.

The master is mine! The dark elf signaled Ryan to wait a moment and stood up. She lowered her head and adjusted the stockings on her thighs. She adjusted the stockings at her knees so that they could fit perfectly on the inside of her knees. Then she leaned over and stretched out her palms to wipe from both sides of her thighs. The slender calves smoothed out the wrinkles at the ankles, and then evenly stretched the stockings to the waist, making the elongated stockings fit the curve of the legs better. Finally, Olica nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, Master."

Ryan took a deep breath and nodded. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the ultra-thin Lycra stockings with the star aurora pattern, and gently recited the ancient saint's mantra.

I saw two golden spirit patterns on the gray silk pantyhose flashing, as if responding to Ryan's power, the lines of the spirit patterns became brighter, and Orica felt an extremely delicate feeling that was almost melting. At the touch, the high-level spiritual patterns on the dark elf's belly glowed.

"Hmm!" As if she was electrocuted, Orika couldn't help but snort. The dark elf's legs went limp and she slumped in Ryan's arms: "Master, how... what is this? Why should I..."

"How's it going, Olika, do you feel comfortable?" Ryan picked up Olika by the waist and sat on the sofa. The King of Knights said with a smile: "Are they more comfortable than the previous pantyhose?"

"Well, it's very comfortable, smooth and smooth, as if it's melting, and the master's magic power is flowing inside, so you will soon become addicted to wearing it like this." Orica leaned on Ryan's chest, the dark elf Said softly: "Bad master."

"That's right!" Ryan said with a smile. He hugged Olica and whispered softly: "As long as they are comfortable to wear, they will be made according to this standard in the future. In addition to a very comfortable touch, these pantyhose have other features." You will know the effect when the time comes.”

"You?" Olika's long black hair like a waterfall fell on the sofa and carpet. The dark elf was a little dissatisfied when he heard that he was not the only one: "Master, I want to tell you, your two or three female courtiers , I don’t want to obey the master’s words like before.”

"Aren't you going to be obedient?" Ryan heard what Orika was saying, and he glanced into the bedroom.

Veronica is still sleeping. The female speaker has really lost her magic power and has been overloaded several times. She has been particularly lethargic recently. When she wakes up occasionally, in addition to eating, meditating and arranging tasks, all she has to do is pester Ryan and ask him to help replenish her magic power.

"There is no problem with Veronica. I went to have an open heart talk with her." Ryan put his hands behind his head like an old salted fish and lay on the sofa. The King of Knights smiled and said: "As for Theresa Heou, I mean Sylvia, isn’t there you?”

The dark elf told Ryan about the results she had obtained from the sorceress, her daughter, and Sylvia through her previous use of medicine and magic.

Everyone, including Ryan, including Surya, as well as the knights, nobles and soldiers, can feel that since the invasion of Motkin, Teresa, the female courtier of Ryan, and Aurora, the head of MI7, The sense of presence began to decrease significantly.

Ryan once thought it was his problem, but Orika now told him that it wasn't, or at least not entirely.

The dark elves learned from the depths of Theresa and Aurora's consciousness that the mother and daughter had felt that their life goals had been completed since they were born in Sil-Trovik.

It’s already done, no need to work any harder.

After Teresa obtained the origin of the ancient saint from Ryan, she finally broke through the legendary peak and became a powerful person in the holy realm after nearly a year of seclusion. The sorceress felt that she had reached perfection since then, and the next thing to do was to do something. Research, sort out the information, go and be gentle with Ryan if necessary, be a good mentor, and enjoy the fine clothes, food, clothing and lofty status provided by Ryan.

Aurora has a similar mentality. Ever since she had Ciel Trovik, Aurora's main focus has been on teaching this new member of the Trovik family, even the affairs of MI7 She doesn't care much anymore, and what she likes to do most is to use Xi'er as an excuse to ask for large sums of money from Ryan and Sulia for her own magic research and luxurious enjoyment.

Slightly different from Teresa, who has a boring personality and likes to immerse herself in research, Aurora is obviously keen to participate in various banquets, dances and other social activities, and naturally has more expenses. The Holy Witch has followed Ryan since that time After they went together to resist the invasion of Motkin, they became very tired of participating in the war. They always hid when they could, and pushed when they could.

Of course, there are some things that the mother-in-law will not push aside, and if there is no movement for a long time, she will take the initiative to come to Ryan to "discuss", but that is another matter.

But the sorceress and her daughter couldn't do anything. MI7 was still operating efficiently, gathering intelligence from all directions about the human kingdom in the old world. Magic scrolls were made and put into battle, and even Europe Ruola also presided over and built a large magic workshop, which produced a large number of protective jewelry and talismans.

For example, officers above the platoon leader of the Old Guards, the company commander of the infantry regiment, and the captain of the Knight Brigade have all been equipped with "ice talismans". When they suffer a strong attack, the talisman will automatically activate and form a hard cold shield on the surface of the body. Ice barrier, which greatly protects the lives of officers.

If you don't want to fight, just don't want to fight. If I raise them, I can be considered worthy of them, Ryan thinks so.

"Master, I understand your thoughts." Orica shook her head, and the dark elf rubbed her face against Ryan's neck. She said softly: "But you didn't realize that the core interests of you and these witches have begun to emerge. Is there any disagreement?"

"Indeed, but this is inevitable." Ryan smiled bitterly, but there is no way around it. Dealing with the relationship with wizards has always been a difficult problem for rulers, and he is not the only one to encounter this kind of problem. trouble.

Among the dark elves, many conflicts broke out between the Witch King Malekith and the Witch Queen Morathi. The Witch King even warned his mother that he would kill her if she messed up again (of course he always forgave her in the end).

Among the high elves, the White Tower of Hoth is almost like an independent kingdom. The great wizard group inside is the target of the Phoenix King and even the Eternal Queen. War Lord Tyrion even had a fight with the great wizard of the White Tower of Hoth. Only then did he win recognition.

The same goes for the emperors of the empire. For example, although Sernus Gehrman is one of the most trusted magic advisors of Emperor Luitpold and Emperor Karl-Franz, the long-cherished wish of this great master of the flame system of the Holy Domain is It was to explore the secrets deep in Obien. To this end, the empire lost one or two thousand soldiers and spent countless funds. In the end, nothing was achieved.

What can King Kaker do? Go tell Sernus to stop doing this, wasting money, wasting people, and often not following orders in the capital. I don’t think this is okay?

Cernus might have blown up the palace in his excitement.

No joke, it's not news that the Fire Wizard exploded out of control.

In other words, why does King Kaiser like Gaert so much?

Because Metal Face is very good in internal affairs and military affairs, is powerful, and does not waste manpower and material resources on random experiments. He can often even solve the problem of experimental funding by himself (you know), and more importantly, Metal Face is extremely loyal. Among the former chief wizards of the imperial royal family, there are very few great wizards who obey the emperor's orders.

Therefore, Ryan knew that it was basically impossible for Karl Franz to discover Galt's true beliefs, because the core interests of both parties were consistent under the situation that the highest and core pursuits of Kahuang and Metal Face were for the survival of mankind.

And what Orika said happened to Veronica and the others. After they had become famous and had acquired the wizard tower and parliament they wanted, the female courtiers headed by Veronica were not interested in continuing to participate in the war of the King of Knights. They no longer have much interest, and they prefer to maintain the status quo and enjoy the support, and do their own research. Veronica herself was fine, and Ryan went to talk to the female speaker in person and reluctantly accepted it, but Theresa and Aurora didn't think so.

This is why Ryan acquiesced in Olika's capture of the sorceress and her daughter from time to time under the Duke's castle to do some strange experiments.

As for Sylvia, the maid's core interests are always on the side of Sulia and the knight nobles.

"Master." Orica snitched into Ryan's ear sullenly: "Actually, my mind control magic has reached the final stage. If you really think that mother and daughter are difficult to deal with, I can wash it off. Their personality and sense of self..."

"Olica!" Ryan quickly stopped: "Don't do such a thing!"

"Tsk, the master knows how to pamper them." The dark elf curled his lips unhappily and stretched out his arms to wrap around Ryan's neck: "In our Druchi, any danger will be nipped in the bud. For the Witch King, once any fear lord loses his aggressiveness and motivation to move forward, it is not far away from being completely cleansed. The Witch King does not want that kind of old salted fish, unless he is irreplaceable in some aspects."

"That's the dark elf. You see, the high elf doesn't have that much trouble." Ryan looked like a salty fish. He hugged Olika and said maliciously: "Olica, I plan to use this new one. If stockings are popularized by Lidya Su and everyone else, this will solve many problems."

"Master?" Orica was stunned for a moment, and the dark elf maid understood something immediately. She couldn't help but lick her lips: "Okay! It's really comfortable. I don't want to take it off when I put it on. It just feels like... It feels like the owner is holding my legs."

"Actually, you don't need to take it off." Ryan secretly revealed a little secret to Olika.

"Master?!" Olica made a surprised voice: "Is this still possible?"

"How's it going? Hey hey hey hey!" Ryan gently kissed Orika's thin lips.

The voices in the king's suite gradually stopped.

…………I can still use this dividing line…………

Just as Ryan's knightly army was still on its way back to Britannia.

The Old World, Athel Loren Forest, Tarsien Territory, Kingswood, and the Woodland Council under the Oak of Ages.

An explosive news spread to the Woodland Council.

The elf and dwarf envoys were completely wiped out, and the little queen of eternity disappeared!

When the wood elves received the news, they felt deeply that it was of great importance. At the same time, this group of isolationists felt deeply headache and brain-splitting. The wood elves really did not want to have anything to do with anything in the old world, but after all, was she the little queen of eternity?

What should we do now?

Araloth, the wood elf woodland lord and the divinely chosen champion of Alaire, was sitting in the wide and deep council hall wearing a huge antlered helmet. All the wood elf woodland lords of the twelve wood elf territories were already seated.

Even the ancient tree man Dursu came.

"Now, let's start voting on whether to send troops to rescue the eternal little queen Alisara?" Queen Alaire presided over the meeting, her four-meter-tall body looking down from a high place.

Alaros voted in favor.

Four votes were in favour, six were against and two abstained.

After five hours of discussion, the wood elves finally decided to refuse to participate in the war.

This has nothing to do with Eisley!

"So, do you want to notify the high elves?"

Another two-hour discussion resulted in nine votes in favor, two against, and one abstention.

The wood elves decided to send someone to inform the high elves through the roots of the world.

At this time, Aralos stood up: "Lords of the Woodland Council and the respected king and queen, do we want to inform humans about this?"

Orion subconsciously turned his attention to Queen Alaire. Among the wood elves, the queen was the one who made the final decision in internal affairs.

"Humanity must be informed." Alaire made the decision directly this time. The Queen of the Forest sneered and said: "Send someone to inform Karl Franz first, and then inform Britannia. Remember, follow the order I told you, and finally So that humans can help, but remember not to cause too many losses to our knight allies, we also need the Sun King and his army to help us deal with Morgul."

"yes!"

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