The Sun King's Evidence

On the way back to Palavon Castle, Ryan walked in front silently, while Devonshire walked briskly. The Baron followed behind his father and poked his head: "Dad, are you angry?"

"No." Ryan shook his head.

"Are you feeling sad?" The son seemed not to be afraid of his father, so he asked.

"No." Ryan still shook his head.

Devon Hill rolled his eyes, and his smart son understood a little bit: "Is dad afraid that Aunt Olica's incident will happen again? He feels that mother Lilith is colluding with her mother, Isha's incarnation, Queen Alaire, and both parties have already We reached an agreement, but we just kept it from you?"

"How old are you, and you like to guess riddles so much?" Ryan finally turned around. There was not much anger on Ryan's face. The Sun King glanced at his son: "If you like to guess riddles, tell your mother and Lily Mother Si, go play the Riddler game with your Uncle Zhuangson and your grandpa, but I won’t play with you.”

"Dad is indeed unhappy." Devonshire shook his head. The young baron thought for a while and decided to speak for his mother Lilith: "Dad, in fact, mother Lilith and Queen Alaire are just We are discussing, and we have also specifically asked you to make a decision, as well as how to arrange the troops and where to choose Anmir to fight. The wood elves are also waiting for your decision."

"Waiting for me to decide? You are waiting for me to decide after everything has been decided?" Ryan shook his head: "But this matter is not important, come with me."

"Yes." Devon Hill was confused.

Ryan and Devonshire got on their horses and ran towards the city of Palaon. His griffon Imperius was flying freely in the air with its wings spread out.

The peaks of Palavon tower into the clouds. This is where the main Pegasus, hippogryphs and giant eagles of the entire Knight Kingdom gather and inhabit. The ancestor of the Duke of Palavon family and one of the twelve first-generation Holy Grail Knights, A. Gilgear is brave, tenacious, cheerful and enthusiastic. He is a close comrade and good partner of the first generation of Knight King Arthur. He is best at making friends with Pegasus. The first batch of Royal Pegasus knights came from here.

The city of Duke Palaon was built on the mountainside of the Gray Mountains. It was once the ruins of the Elf Empire (in fact, all the large cities in Britannia are the ruins of the Elf Empire). It is famous for the number and height of its towers. , occasionally high elves will come to Palaon to remember the past glory of their ancestors. In view of the taxes on their gifts and goods trade, the nobles are often willing to open their homes for the elves to watch.

The king came to nature. The Duke of Casson gave up his castle for Ryan to stay, but Ryan declined and chose to live in a ducal manor outside the city. Most of the land in Palavon was very barren, but there were a few manors located in the valley that were extremely poor. Rich, of course these manors are already owned by the Duke family. The Duke family's huge wealth comes from the continuous output of these large manors.

At this time, the Old Guards had surrounded the entire manor. Ryan took Devon Hill to the study room in the manor. The study room was antique, with a strong influence of imperial culture and many remnants of elven culture. Of course, , the most common ones are the Breton iris, Pegasus, lion and sword heraldry.

"Sit." Ryan gestured for Devon Hill to sit down. The King of Knights sat carelessly behind the desk made of white jade. When he saw his son sitting down, he asked with a half-smile: "What do you think, Wood Elf Twilight How about Sisters of Light? How does it compare to Alisara?"

"Mother Lilith said..."

"Don't tell her, what do you think?" Ryan interrupted Devin Hill.

"Father, I just met them, and I don't know much about anything else." Devon Hill thought for a moment and said the truth: "But the two big sisters played with me for several hours today, and I always feel like they are. "

"What do you think?" Ryan asked interestingly.

"I always feel that Alisara's shadow in my heart seems to have faded." Devon Hill gave a strange explanation: "Before, I had always thought about saving her and helping her, but today I met Nestela My sister and Alohan played for a while, and I suddenly felt that Alisara had never been so warm and considerate to me. I could feel that Sister Nestla and Alohan were really good to me. like me."

"This is the truth." Ryan nodded slightly. His father glanced at his son and sighed: "I know that your mother Lilith made such a decision, including discussing with Queen Alaire to deal with Morgul, including introducing Sister Twilight came to get to know you, including asking me and Sulia to come over. This is really intertwined. I know that she did nothing wrong, and I also know that she wants to help me, but what happened to your Aunt Orika before? …”

"Mother Lilith said that Aunt Olica was lying to you." Devon Hill was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing. The son stared at his father and covered his mouth: "Mother Lilith said she just wanted to To scare you, the first time she met you was at the Marienburg Talent Market. She made herself a prisoner and a slave, and then came close to you after being seriously injured. This plan is too stupid and retarded. Only Asuryan knows what will happen next. What will it become? Moreover, Mother Lilith has been keeping an eye on you. If Aunt Olica really planned to use Dad's power early on, Mother Lilith and Grandpa will not give her any chance."

Listening to Devin Hill's words, Ryan's face turned as black as ink. He had already realized it afterwards. After all, Orika's soul injury and the emperor's recognition were not in vain. If she really had evil intentions, let alone the lake. Fairies, even emperors will do it.

So how much do you bean sprout gods want to play with me?

"Never mind that for now." Ryan shook his head and signaled Devon Hill to stop: "Did you see it today?"

"What did you see? Queen Alaire?" Devon Hill didn't understand: "She is so tall and she is so powerful."

"That's not what I'm talking about. Have you seen it? How difficult is it to establish an alliance?" Ryan couldn't help but sneered. He put aside the "Methods of Raising and Breeding Pegasus" on the table. The father leaned on the chair: "Look, we fought so hard in Kislev, and your uncle Laun also tricked the serfs of three infantry regiments into telling them to cross the river first. In fact, they were going to die. The remaining nineteen If the survivors knew the truth, it wouldn't be a turmoil. In the end, I would have to wipe the butt. You see, more than 100,000 stragglers who are not even the vanguard of the Chaos Tide have captured Prague. We, the forces of order, We are still here playing tricks, arguing, and testing each other."

"Sometimes I really find it boring. Your mother Lilith once said that if all the forces of order unite to fight Archaon, we may be 50 or 60% sure, but this is absolutely impossible, let alone humans, elves, and dwarves. The gods within the elves are divided into N factions, fighting to the death."

"..." Devon Hill sat respectfully, clasping his hands and stuffing them between his thighs to express his listening.

"Devon Hill, how old are you this year? How long have I actually controlled this country?" Ryan raised his hand gently, and the Sun King raised his arm, clenched it into a fist: "I, in order to deal with the final moment. When I arrived, I tried almost everything I could. There was no need to talk about those great expeditions and various expressions of friendship. But as for today, it was no longer a omen, it was already a reality!!! The Chaos army had already captured Plagg. It's over! Archaon's millions of troops have been concentrating one after another, but we are still like this, the wood elves are still testing, and the ladies are still testing, they are testing my bottom line!"

At the end of the sentence, Ryan's voice became helpless: "Devon Hill, since your Lilith mothers want to bring you and the Twilight sisters together, you might as well take them all, two powerful men from the Sanctuary who ride ancient forest dragons." Or, wouldn’t it be a pity if I don’t want to, but there is absolutely no chance of becoming your wife, at most I will be a personal maid, if you tell your mother Lilith like this, she will definitely agree.”

"My son understands." Devon Hill was stunned for a moment, but still asked: "But father, why did you decide to accept it?"

"Politics is the art of compromise. If you haven't learned to compromise and endure, you are not suitable to be a king." Ryan shook his head with a wry smile: "Your grandfather has endured more than 30,000 years of watching human beings prosper and fall apart again and again. In the end, he was forced to decide to reveal his true identity after seeing mankind on the verge of extinction. Your grandfather sat on the golden throne and endured endless torture for ten thousand years for the survival of the human empire. His supreme existence could not endure it. How? , Can’t I bear it? Can’t you bear it? "

"Then why did father deliberately show off to Lilith's mother and the wood elf?" Devon Hill then asked.

"They are begging us, it is the wood elves who are begging me, not me begging them." Ryan waved his hand: "When asking for help, you must have the consciousness to ask for help, and have the ability to deal with Morgul by yourself. What do the wood elves mean by their attitude? They are asking for help." The meaning is very simple, that is, you humans must show sincerity, and I will show sincerity like a chicken neck? The so-called sincerity means repeatedly giving in? I want to peach!"

"What's worse is that your mother Lilith is still trying to make peace with me. I am her husband! She is still thinking about how to help her mother. If she hadn't wanted to arrange for the Twilight sisters to be given to you, it would still be worthy of our Knight Kingdom and our father and son. , plus Chaos has come to the door, I want to lock her up! You remember, son, some things can be compromised, but some cannot, and many times we give in for the greater good, not for peace. , give in for the sake of decency, give in for the sake of virtue.”

"I understand, father!" Devonhill pondered for a few seconds, and his son suddenly said: "If you seek peace through struggle, you will survive in peace! If you seek peace through compromise, you will perish in peace! Father, this is exactly the attitude you want. Tell the Wood Elf , they are the party that should show sincerity! Otherwise, peace? Coalition forces? No discussion at all!"

As soon as Devon Hill said this, the study suddenly became quiet.

Ryan put down the glass, leaned on the table with one hand, narrowed his eyes and looked at his son, silent for a long time.

Devon Hill swallowed, his son lowered his head, his face turned a little red, and he didn't know what to say.

After a long time, the Sun King breathed a long sigh of relief. He seemed to have unloaded something, and he seemed to have let go of something. Ryan leaned back on the chair. He stared at his son and smiled: "You are like me in this aspect. Like Sulia, very good, very good. In this case, agreeing to Sister Twilight to be your personal maid is a very good decision."

After saying that, Ryan finally nodded, his tone heavy, as if he was desperate.

"Good saint grandson, the human empire can flourish for three generations."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed. Devon Hill couldn't help but blush when he thought of the two eldest sisters sandwiching him. He was almost sixteen, but he was still a baby, but the Twilight sisters were indeed very young. charming.

But when he heard the words "three generations", Devin Hill expressed confusion: "Father, why is it three generations? Aren't we passed down from generation to generation?"

"Passed down from generation to generation? Huh? Who told you?" Ryan smiled. The Primarch of the Gray Knights and the youngest son of the Emperor couldn't help but laugh: "Your grandfather is the Eternal, the Supreme Being, and the Lord of Humanity, but you Those uncles only inherited part of his strength, and among all your uncles, there is only one immortal."

"Father is talking about Uncle Vulkan? But aren't the original bodies immortal?" Devonshire was interested in his uncles.

"Immortals are immortals. The meaning of immortals is that no matter how they are hurt, destroyed, or destroyed, they will repair themselves and come back again. Immortals only have one life. When they die, they are really dead. Your grandfather said However, many conditions need to be met to kill the Immortal." Ryan nodded: "The Emperor and Imperial Prime Minister Malcador are both Immortals, but among the original bodies, only your uncle Vulkan is the Immortal."

"Isn't it father?"

"I can only be regarded as half an immortal, and I got a small part of the power of immortality from Malcador." Ryan shook his head: "And when my power is passed to you, you will only be an immortal. When you pass it to yours Son, he can't even become an immortal. Maybe he will live longer than the Emperor's Imperial Guard, but he will still gradually grow old. After another generation, the power of the blood will degrade to the level of a normal Gray Knight. "

"Where's Frey?" Devonshire asked casually.

"Frey is an immortal like you." Ryan nodded: "But the power he inherited from me is not as good as yours. Your mother got the power from your grandfather, but Emilia did not."

Normally at this age, Ryan's two sons would each have to fight to the death for the inheritance rights, but the situation of Devin and Frey is different. They each have their own territory and their own title. There is nothing to fight about, and it is impossible to snatch each other's things, plus Ryan's lifespan... so the brothers quarrel all day long, but their relationship is okay.

"Hey, that scumbag Frey." Devon Hill couldn't help but be happy: "I am the legitimate son."

"Okay, forget about Frey." Ryan couldn't help but laugh: "Think about how to deal with your two beautiful sisters first. They are two high-level wood elf queens in the sanctuary. I think The look in their eyes makes them want to eat you up.”

"Dad, how do you usually deal with Aunt Morgiana and Aunt Olica? Teach me!" Devon Hill grimaced at first, but his eyes immediately lit up: "You can't watch me get into trouble. No matter what!"

Ryan twitched the corners of his mouth and his expression became embarrassed.

However, according to intelligence, it is known that the Twilight sisters themselves are one person, and they have "synesthesia". As long as the two sisters are not killed at the same time, the other one can be resurrected soon.

Similarly, assuming that Devonshire hits a "critical hit" in Nestra's body, then Alohan will receive "the same damage" even if he is far away. As long as he makes good use of this and his son's spiritual power, Although it is very difficult to deal with the Twilight sisters, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with it. My son is almost 16 and his body has basically grown up.

"That's it, come on, Devin, come here." Ryan clicked on his eyebrows. He retrieved the experiences given to him by the Emperor and his own from his sea of ​​consciousness. Soon, he found one of them: "This is for You, go back and study it carefully in the next few days, we and the wood elves will eventually unite, this is an established matter."

"Understood." Devon Hill took over the power and immediately began to understand.

Within a few minutes, my son suddenly screamed with excitement.

"Dad! Grandpa actually had a relationship with an Eldar prophet..."

"Shut up and keep your voice down!"

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