The Sun King's Evidence

In fact, as Ryan said, in the current situation, it is the wood elves who must plead with Ryan, not Ryan asking the wood elves.

It can only be said that this group of loners is used to being domineering. They are accustomed to feeling that most human affairs, actions and decisions, as long as they involve Eisler, must take the initiative to show their sincerity.

Generally speaking, the wood elves have taken the initiative to show sincerity to two humans. One is the Emperor Karl-Franz. The emperor was rescued by a group of wood elves when he was young, and as an adult he was rescued by a group of wood elves at the Roof Mountains of the World. A griffon egg, which later became the Death Claw - this was not because the emperor was lucky, but because the griffin egg was intentionally given to him by the wood elves.

At the coronation ceremony of Emperor Ka, the wood elves also appeared, and this group of solitary people told Emperor Karl-Franz.

One, you have Eislay's approval, but we'll be keeping our eyes on you.

Second, the old rule is to keep your people as far away from our forests as possible.

And then there's Ryan.

So from the perspective of the wood elves, it is very simple. I have already planned to form an alliance with you. I have already planned to form an alliance with humans. We have already taken the initiative to extend an olive branch. Can you humans be a little more understanding? ah? If we take the initiative to give in and obediently agree to our conditions, wouldn't everyone be happy?

This reminded Ryan of a certain beautiful country in his previous life. The United States often had the same attitude. I have taken the initiative to propose reconciliation. Our noble and beautiful country has already said that we can forget about it. Why don't you show some sincerity? Why don't you give in obediently?

It hurts, right?

Sure enough, not long after she finished talking to her son, Lidya Su, who was elegant and gorgeous, wearing long black stockings and high-heeled boots, came in from the outside: "Ryan, Devin, Are you all here?"

"Mom!" Devon Hill was very excited. His son actually really likes to be alone with Ryan. Unfortunately, there are not many opportunities like this, so he showed off immediately: "Dad praises me as a good grandson!"

"Is this so great? Your father rarely praises others." Sulia lovingly reached out and touched Devon Hill's head. The Queen of Knights only had one child, Devon Hill, and she saw that the father and son had a close relationship. I am really very happy: "The Twilight sisters are still waiting for you outside. You go and play with them. I want to say a few words to your father."

"Okay!" Devon Hill nodded and left.

"No." Ryan shook his head first, and then said seriously to Sulia: "Sulia, Devin will be sixteen soon. This matter is related to him, and it is necessary to let him know."

Lidya Su chewed on her husband's words for a few seconds, and the Queen of Knights' sea-blue eyes lit up. She naturally pulled a bench and sat down next to Ryan: "Are you not angry?"

"If being angry is useful, I will be angry every day." Ryan smiled, he held Sulia's little hand wrapped in white lace gloves, and asked with interest: "How was it? How was the conversation between Madam and Queen Alaire?" "

Sulia breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. The Knight Queen was really scared. She was afraid that her beloved husband would have a conflict with her good sister. It was really uncomfortable for her to be caught in the middle. The Knight Queen quickly said: "Madam, she didn't mean it. , It’s just that we are used to it. Both we and the wood elves naturally know that only you can really hurt Morgul. She is also your wife and Devonshire’s mother. How could she betray you?”

"I know." Ryan seemed to be immune to these words. The original body just smiled and said: "What happens after I leave? How do we talk about it?"

"The lady and Queen Alaire talked again. The lady repeatedly emphasized that it would not work without you. Queen Allaire gave in. She said that the Twilight sisters could be promised to Devon Hill, but a formal marriage ceremony must be held, and Make it public." Sulia said: "If Morgul can really be eliminated once and for all, the Twilight sisters will be stationed in Britannia in the future, and they will command an 8,000-strong Islay army, named ' Aleer Junfeng', I will obey your orders until the end."

Devon Hill suddenly felt his heart pounding.

Does the wood elf really want to marry the Twilight sisters to him? They were the apple of Queen Alaire's eye, and they were two sisters who were high-ranking in the sanctuary and rode forest dragons!

And after getting in touch, Devonshire could instinctively feel that the Twilight sisters had no ill intentions toward him, and that they really just liked him.

"Wood Elf is willing to join the battle order of our Knight Kingdom?" Ryan thought to himself that this was quite sincere. He didn't believe that the Wood Elf could offer such a high price.

"I'm just obeying you, not Brittania." Sulia shook her head slightly: "There is a difference, and the Twilight sisters will only consider dispatching after your or my order."

Ryan thought to himself that there was actually no difference, so that was fine. The original body thought for a while and then said: "As for the issue of reputation, it is absolutely impossible for my father to tolerate an elf being Devonshire's wife. This is not negotiable, but It’s okay to give a personal maid the status of a chief female courtier in the future.”

"Yes." Sulia was not surprised by this, otherwise how did she get her status as the imperial princess and wife?

"Is there a specific time? When can Alaire perform the ceremony?" Ryan then asked.

"It's best to do it as soon as possible. Queen Alaire's power is gradually declining every minute and every second." Sulia said: "If you have no objections, start preparing for the purification ceremony immediately when Orion is resurrected in the spring of next year. , Alaire suggested this."

"Can't we start now?" Ryan frowned: "Since Alaire's power is already declining, wouldn't it be better as soon as possible?"

"But... this way we lack a demigod's combat power." Sulia hesitated.

"What's the use of having demigod combat power? There were demigods before. Did the wood elves really kill Morgul? Did Morgul swallow too many incarnations of the elven gods?" Ryan said unceremoniously: "If you can't do it, just do it. Don’t rely on others, just ask Queen Alaire to call her divinely chosen champion Araloth and the wood elf army, and we will spend a month gathering the army and preparing the battlefield.”

Lidya Su thought for a while and felt that it seemed reasonable, so she said no more: "It's just that one month is a bit short. I heard from Queen Alaire that she needs to prepare some materials and magic circles."

"You also have a fixed mindset. You always feel that the wood elves have already given in and taken the initiative, so you should give in to them, but we don't owe them." Ryan put down the book and said to his wife: "In the end, it's them Are we in a hurry to eliminate Morgul, or are we in a hurry to eliminate Morgul? One month is not enough, two months is enough."

"Then this is the arrangement we have with the wood elves?" Sulia no longer had any objections.

"In fact, it is necessary for us to have an alliance with the wood elves. For one thing, we can let this group of isolationists come out of the forest and fight with us. In terms of the quality of the army alone, the wood elves' woodland guards' long-range killing and damage are completely different from ours in Britannia. The Free Folk Longbow Corps can be compared. Furthermore, the Wood Elves are the enemies of the Skaven. Have you heard the news from the southern countries? Recently, there have been hundreds of villages and several villages near the Blight Swamp. The town has disappeared, and now that the end has come, it is impossible for the Skaven to make no move." Ryan said in a deep voice: "But we know nothing about the underground world. If the wood elves can help us , then the Skaven’s surprise attack on the Knight Kingdom can be observed and defended.”

There must be a struggle when there is a struggle, and there must be a compromise where there is a compromise. Britannia also needs help from the wood elves, and Ryan knows this.

"Can't dwarves do it?" Devon Hill said suddenly.

"If the dwarves could do it, the Skaven would not have destroyed the fortresses one after another, the Angrond clan would not have been driven out of the Eight Peaks Mountain, and Belegar would not have been defeated three times during his four expeditions to the Eight Peaks Mountain. We lost, but we finally won with our full help." Ryan complained: "The dwarves are quite experienced in fighting the Skaven, but they will never be able to defeat the wood elves' crushing advantage."

"I understand. Then I'll go talk to the lady and Queen Alaire." Sulia said she understood. The Knight Queen took the initiative to act as the intermediary. She was about to get up, but Ryan gave a bad laugh and hugged Sulia directly. Started: "Why are you so anxious, ma'am? I just went in and took a look. The scenery in the bedroom is very good. You can directly see the Palawong peaks from the window!"

After saying that, without waiting for Sulia to answer, Ryan held Sulia and walked inside. He gently untied his wife's boots. The Queen of Knights' high-heeled boots fell to the ground. She Feeling ashamed and annoyed, a pair of long black stocking legs struggled hard: "What are you doing? Ryan! Devon Hill is still here! Dinner will be soon!"

Devon Hill: “???”

The son looked at his father in confusion as he carried his mother in. He couldn't leave, and he couldn't leave either. He could only sit in the study.

Fortunately, mom and dad left and came back just as quickly. Within five minutes, only Ryan was left back in the study.

Devon Hill looked "shocked", and his son covered his face with his hands, full of disbelief: "Dad, it's not even five minutes yet!"

"?" Ryan's face was slightly confused for two seconds, and then veins appeared on his forehead. The father put his foot on his son's butt and said in a very dangerous tone: "I just carried your mother to the bed in the bedroom. I helped her hang up her coat and made her a cup of milk tea. She has been working very hard these days dealing with domestic affairs and she came here in a hurry. I asked her to have a good rest. Where did you think you were, you guy? "

The son covered his buttocks and backed away quickly, laughing maliciously, but he immediately screamed in pain: "Ouch~"

Ryan put his foot on his son's butt again. The original body was angry and funny: "Are you proud? Two beautiful elf sisters are going to be your personal maids. Are you happy?"

"Hehehe~ Dad is as wise and powerful as grandpa!" Devon Hill said quickly.

"Don't do this. The flattery I hear every day is more than the water of the Grace Murray River." Ryan looked at Devin Hill with a sideways glance: "If there is no accident, your sister Nestla and Ah The ceremony for Sister Rohan to become your personal maid will be held soon, let's just do it in Palavon. Are you ready to face two 'big sisters' who are hundreds of years old at once?"

"Well, I will work hard and show off my power like grandpa!" Devin Hilton said in an awesome voice.

"Just you?" Ryan snorted. He picked up a pair of Sulia's suede boots and hung them on his wrists: "Forget it, I have a task for you. Did you hear our discussion just now? Just follow the instructions This, you go tell your mother Lilith. The ceremony between you and the Twilight sisters symbolizes the military alliance between us Britannia and Athel Loren. It must be held seriously, and so does your uncle Angron. Come."

"Okay, okay~ Dad, don't worry!" Devon Hill pointed meaningfully at the location of the bedroom with a playful smile: Two hours! "

"You brat!" Ryan heard this and had to raise his leg again. Devon Hill reacted very quickly, and his son disappeared out of the door in a flash.

Ryan watched his son disappear through the door and couldn't help but have a warm smile on his face.

"Two more hours?"

"That's fine."

…………I am the dividing line to do business first…………

The Sun King acted vigorously and resolutely, and within two days, the military alliance between Britannia and the Wood Elves was officially signed.

Brittania will join forces with the wood elves to form a coalition of more than 70,000 people, and enter the Anmir-Withered Land on the edge of the Athel Loren forest to fight. Queen Alaire estimates that it will take seven to eight weeks to gather the troops. and initiation ceremony,

As a symbol of friendship, the mortal representative of the Wood Elf Queen Alaire and her daughter in a sense, the Twilight sisters will become the personal maids of Devonsil, the eldest son of the Sun King, which will lead to a huge marriage. The ceremony was held in the Principality of Palavon.

This new alliance made both the Brittanians and the Wood Elves very happy. In this dark age, the two sides had fought together more than once, and with the hope of truly destroying Morgul, everyone felt that the future This alliance is great value for money.

The Lake Fairy was relieved to see that Ryan was not really angry. Although Sister Twilight failed to become Devonshire's wife, her grand plan had taken the first step.

Just one day after the covenant was signed, on the border of Palavon, in the middle of the Gray Mountains, at Sanlac Castle.

Sanlac Castle is the cursed place of Palavon. Hundreds of years ago, it was once the family castle of a baron family. The land here was barren and relatively isolated. Only a century ago did anyone discover that the baron family had perished. The castle was filled with greenskin and human corpses.

This was not uncommon for the Gray Mountains, and no one was too surprised, so one of the Duke's sons was allowed to inherit the baronetcy, Sanlac Castle and nearby lands. However, within only ten years, this emerging baron family perished again. Yes, together with the greenskins.

This time the Principality of Palavon was shocked. A kingdom knight who had been fighting greenskins for many years, a legendary strongman, was appointed as the castle lord and baron. He is famous in the Gray Mountains for his personal bravery and his ability to deal with greenskins.

Within a few years, he made the same mistake again, so Duke Palavon decided to abandon the castle and the already barren land nearby and throw it to the greenskins.

However, what was even more shocking was that later, an expedition team discovered that after the castle was abandoned, a group of greenskins occupied it, but when the adventurers entered the castle to try their luck.

The entire castle was filled with dead greenskins, piled as high as a mountain.

Since then this place has become a completely forbidden area.

However, on this day, Ryan only came to the castle with his wife Sulia and courtier Talleyrand.

Talleyrand’s news channel, the Lahmian Sisters invited him to meet here and expressed their willingness to provide an important piece of information free of charge.

When they arrived at the meeting place, a young girl was wearing a white dress, standing in the shadows. She was very beautiful and looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Seeing Ryan and Sulia appear, she said respectfully possessed.

"Dear Sun King, I bring greetings from the Blood Ancestor."

"For the sake of the blood dragon ancestor last time, let me hear what you Lamia have to say." Ryan said calmly: "I'll give you five minutes."

"It won't take five minutes." The girl bowed again: "The Blood Ancestor wants to tell you that soon, Manfred will announce that Sylvania will permanently leave the ranks of the empire."

"Permanent separation? Aren't Manfred and Arkhan afraid of triggering a vampire jihad by doing this?" Ryan asked curiously: "Sylvania is the territory of the empire, and the empire will not tolerate it."

"That's exactly what Manfred wants." The girl whispered: "One, the Vampire Holy War, and one, the Sylvanian Holy War."

"I understand." Ryan nodded. At this point, Neferata did not need to lie to Ryan, and she did not want Nagash to be resurrected.

"There is one more thing. The Blood Ancestor hopes to reconcile with His Majesty... Please listen to what I have to say." The girl quickly said: "The Staff of Nagash is still in your monastery. Sooner or later, the Lich King will come to seize Nagash. Of Gash’s Staff.”

"What does this have to do with you?" Ryan said coldly.

"The Blood Ancestor is willing to gather information for you. Our Lahmian Sisters will notify you as soon as we get the time and movement of Arkhan's attack." The girl bowed again: "Unconditionally."

"The Blood Ancestor's only request is to reconcile with His Majesty."

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