The Sun King's Evidence

In the prayer room, Morgiana was lying flat on the bed. There was a lot of sweat on the forehead of the Lake God Witch. Her little hand was gripping the sheets tightly, and the other hand was gripping Ryan's hand.

The white dress has been untied, and on Morgiana's mutton-fat jade-like lower abdominal skin, Ryan's fingertips are flashing with the power of thunder and lightning. His spiritual energy is gathered on his fingertips, gently engraving a silver pattern. .

Ryan concentrated on imprinting his psychic energy on Morgiana's body. The Lake God Witch bit her lip with her white teeth. She held Ryan's big hand tightly, enduring the sting of the imprint and a strange feeling.

After enduring it for a while, the pain gradually went away. A warm feeling of comfort made the Lake God Witch hold Ryan's hand tightly. She did not cover herself with a pillow this time, and whispered to Ryan with a blush on her face. : "Okay...are you ready?"

"It will take a while, my highness." Ryan began to inject spiritual energy into the engraving to activate the seal.

"Okay...ok." Morgiana's gentle eyes looked at Ryan, who was also slightly sweating on his forehead, and she said softly: "It's okay...don't be so hasty, take your time."

So this process lasted for more than ten minutes. When Morgiana's delicate feet arched for the second time, the seal was recast.

The silver heart pattern has beautiful wings spread out on both sides. In the middle of the heart is a sword and a shield, which are shining under the activation of Ryan's psychic energy.

After she was completely finished, Morgiana let go of her hand dejectedly. The Lake God Witch gasped softly, her face flushed.

"My Highness, please have a good rest." Ryan covered the quilt and was about to leave. It was always strange for him to stay in this prayer room. Whenever he turned his back to the icon of the Fairy in the Lake, he could feel something strange. He stared at him with a teasing and playful look, but once he turned around, it seemed like an illusion.

Morgiana nodded slightly, and said feebly: "Good night, Ryan~"

"Good night~"

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Early the next morning, Morgiana left on the unicorn Sylphan, and the Lake God Witch would return to her Lake God Tower in the Principality of Carcassonne.

Ryan got up later, and the Baron changed his clothes. He put the well-moistened and shiny Olika on the bed and kissed her gently, and then walked towards the outside of the castle.

"Where are you going, dear?" Just as he was about to leave the castle, Ryan was stopped by Veronica. The Witch of Gloria also had a touching blush on her face. Last night, she and the dark elf had specially divided their time. After finishing the massage, the Witch of Gloria rubbed her waist contentedly and went to rest.

"I'm going to see my brother and discuss something with him." Ryan said gently.

"Since you are going to find Brother Angron, I won't disturb you anymore. I have to hurry up and build my wizard tower. This is estimated to take a year or two." Veronica nodded, and the witch walked briskly towards the wizard. The place where the tower was built.

Follow the Chinon River to the Red Fish Village on the north side of the Chinon River, and then walk along the newly constructed road toward the depths of Chalon Forest.

In the spring, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant in the Chalon Forest. Summer had not yet arrived, and the climate in Britannia was mild and livable. Ryan thought that there was a reason for the elves to colonize here on a large scale in the first place.

About two hours later.

In a forest canyon deep in the forest, deep in the inconspicuous jungle, a clear stream flows out of the canyon. The road leading to the canyon is blocked by many stones. The owner of the canyon does not welcome outsiders. At least the heads of two green-skinned leaders and the heads of seven beastmen and beast-lords speak for themselves.

The vegetation in the canyon is primitive, steep rock cliffs, waterfalls and springs, clear water, surrounded by ancient vines, and fish are swimming in the creek.

"I like this place, I like the quietness here, and the beauty here, it can make me calm down." Just by the creek, Ryan and Angron were having a barbecue, and there were two Emperor's Imperial Guards While the grill was being turned over, a huge wild boar was hung on the grill and roasted.

Ryan and Angron each had a pig leg and a large wooden cup in the other hand, with a huge wine barrel next to them.

The leader of the Forbidden Army, the "big man", did not wear a helmet. Several people sat on the rocks by the stream, grabbing pork and gnawing fiercely. Everyone was listening to Ryan telling about his fight against the Chaos Demon.

"The Great Demon of Nurgle?" Angron whispered, and he gnawed on a large piece of pork roasted to golden brown: "As you know, I was once the Daemon Prince of Khorne, and before that, I was Primarch of the World Eaters, I don’t know how many great demons died in my hands. Ryan, my brother, well done. You completed the first kill of the great demon of Chaos. You know, as primarchs, we, Which of our brothers has never killed a dozen Chaos Demons?"

The big man also nodded approvingly: "Your Highness Ryan, you are only twenty-six years old now. Being able to defeat the Chaos Demon is an incredible achievement."

"This is not something to be proud of." Ryan ate the meat, and there was no trace of pride on his face: "First of all, the wind of magic at that time was very weak, and the power that the Great Demon Nurgle Controller could exert was limited. Furthermore, the confrontation between the Lady in the Lake and the Evil God further weakened the power of the Great Demon. Under the siege of so many Holy Grail Knights and White Wolf Knights, I relied on the help of the White Wolf Elector Holy Sword and Duke Lawn. At such a huge price, we reluctantly banished the Great Demon Nurgle.”

"Hahahaha!" Angron laughed loudly. He patted Ryan's shoulder with his hand: "Lian, you have grown up fast enough. Do you know that there is a guy with a choir background who has not been around since the beginning of the Great Expedition? He has killed any big demon, and was almost trampled to death by a war dog-level Titan. Even after falling, his strength is still so weak that it makes people speechless. Even if I give him two hands, I can beat him into a ball of flesh. Sauce!"

"I know who you are talking about." Ryan licked his lips and hummed: "I still don't like to be weak."

"Nurgle, the father of decay, is different from the warlike blood god Khorne. Nurgle's strength is not inferior to that of Khorne, but he doesn't like to move, nor does he like to initiate wars. Nurgle's biggest hobby is to spend all day in it. We are researching new virus formulas in our country." Angron drank a large glass of red wine, then wiped it with his hand, and continued: "Even so, you must not underestimate the power of Nurgle Demon. You can do this now. The level is already very good, and the weakened Great Demon is also the Great Demon of Chaos."

"Nurgle is now the so-called God of the Fat Mansion." Ryan raised his head, the corners of his eyes raised.

"The God of Fat Houses? Haha, it's quite vivid!" Angron thought about it carefully and laughed dumbly: "Yes, he is both fat and nerdy, so he is indeed the God of Fat Houses."

The Emperor's Imperial Guards sitting aside heard the two primarchs brazenly joking about the Four Gods of Chaos, and there was always a feeling of heresy. If it were a normal situation, perhaps the Imperial Guards would have destroyed the scene.

It's just that the two people in front of me are the original bodies.

"Ryan, I recently discovered something...very interesting." Angron opened the safe house he had built with the Imperial Army.

There were many things piled inside the safe house, including Angron's various trophies, including a large amount of gold and silver and many heads. The light in the room was very dark, so Angron opened the windows to let in the light and let Ryan view his recent collection.

Angron handed Ryan a stone. This stone looked like a gold coin, but it was not such a big gold coin. "Look, what is this?"

Ryan took the stone, which was completely golden and had mysterious runes engraved on it: "It looks like the work of a dwarf."

"This is exactly the work of a dwarf, brother." Angron took out a bag, which contained more than a dozen such rune gold stones. The exquisite workmanship, mysterious diamond-shaped runes, and neat corners all indicate that this is a dwarf. masterpiece.

"Where did you get it, brother?" Ryan asked curiously as he returned the rune gold stone to Angron.

"In the depths of Chalon Forest, close to this side of the Oracle Mountains, we discovered several hidden greenskin strongholds." Angron took out the map and pointed his thick finger in the depths of Chalon Forest.

Although the area of ​​Chalon Forest is not as large as that of Arden Forest, it is also the second largest forest in the kingdom. This forest covers an area of ​​about 50,000 square kilometers and spans four duchies. There are many deep in the forest. The stronghold of the beastmen and greenskins.

"I took two brothers from the Imperial Guard and spent five minutes to kill all the greenskins in the entire stronghold." Angron pointed at the heads of a group of big greenskins: "I forgot which one it was, but it was one of them anyway. 1, and then I got this bag of oath gold coins. According to a big green guy, their boss hid a lot of treasures, not just a little treasure, but a lot of treasures, shiny, and the thief was happy. Hey, it’s all mine in the end.”

"I caught a goblin goblin, and then through a little trick, he told me what it was." Angron held the rune gold stone: "This thing is called oath gold, which is the high-end currency of the dwarves. , it represents blood debt repayment with blood, brother, I think my weapon may fall on these gold coins."

"It's very simple to explain to the dwarves the origin of this kind of thing. It was snatched from the hands of the greenskins." Ryan nodded repeatedly, with a strange smile on his face: "We are avenging our dwarf brothers. We are justice. of."

"Yes, we are avenging the dwarves!" Angron grinned and played with the pledge money in his hand: "We can't rob the dwarves because they are allies with us, but we can rob the green leather."

"Okay, I'll go back and ask the Delong craftsman how much pledge gold is needed to forge a battle ax made of vibranium." Ryan took an pledge gold from Angron's hand. .

"Well, remember to emphasize that we snatched it from the greenskins in an upright manner." Angron and Ryan came out of the forest, and Angron's new mount "Nukeria", the hippogryph, neighed and passed by. Sky, landing in the canyon, enjoying a feast of roast pork.

"Speaking of which, brother, how did you catch this hippogryph?" Ryan looked at the huge hippogryph with envy.

He also really wants a hippogryph as a mount.

"I caught it on the way to the Gray Mountains. It was fighting a wyvern tamed by the greenskins. That's the one." Angron pointed to a dragon head hanging on the small roof.

"I think I understand what happened." Ryan came out with Angron along the creek: "I will arrange the pledge money. If there is nothing else, I will go back."

"And one more thing."

"What's the matter, brother?" Ryan stopped.

"It's time for you to have a wife, brother. When you are fighting abroad, you need someone to take care of things at home. After all, I am a warrior. I am not Guilliman. He is an excellent commander and an excellent politician at the same time. Angron said to Ryan: "But I'm not. I can help you patrol the territory, I can help you train soldiers...that's all."

"...Actually, I already have someone chosen." A gentle and beautiful figure flashed in Ryan's mind, as well as her long golden curly hair.

"I also think she is the most suitable." Angron also understood Ryan's choice.

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Leaving the depths of Sharon Forest, Ryan first came to the craftsman's workshop along the river and found the master rune craftsman Deron Feinson.

In the craftsman's workshop, the sounds of bellows and blacksmithing were heard one after another. The dwarf was wearing a pair of glasses. He carefully looked at the pledge money in his hand: "This... my baron, can you tell me how you got this pledge money?" ?”

Ryan took out the head of a big green guy from the bag: "The greens said they were hiding treasures, a lot of treasures."

"Alas!" Delon Feinson sighed helplessly: "The glorious era thousands of years ago has passed. Now all that is left are ruins and lost homes. The mountains are no longer the hometown and safe place of the dwarves. In this place, the leyline network connects the world of the dwarves and has become a paradise for greenskins and ratmen."

"The oath gold is a symbol of the peak of the dwarves in the glorious era. This oath gold is made by the master rune craftsman using purified gold and a special secret method. It is almost indestructible. Each oath gold represents a period of hatred and blood repayment. An ancient runic technology that is priceless to us dwarves."

"I'm sorry." Ryan said calmly: "Mr. Deron Feinson, I am willing to return all the captured pledge money to the dwarves."

"Thank you, thank you very much!" Delon Feinson thanked him repeatedly. The dwarf touched the beard on his belly: "Human brother, the dwarf thanks you for your efforts. We will never let you suffer. In this way, you can help me find it." For more oath gold, we dwarves are willing to use all the resources we have on hand in exchange, and any dwarf king is willing to use oath gold to trade."

The two hands held each other's hands, and a new trading contract was reached.

After walking around outside, it was already afternoon, and Ryan returned to his castle.

The baron found the butler Katzenberg standing at the door, looking anxious.

"What's wrong, Katzenberg?"

"My Baron, just now, a witch said she was your friend and wanted to enter your castle. I told her that the Baron was not here, but she was very domineering and just broke in." The housekeeper said innocently: " She has your letter, so I don’t dare to stop her by force.”

"What kind of witch?" Ryan got off the horse and asked.

"A tall witch with a purple staff and black waist-length hair." Katzenberg continued.

"Okay, let me go in and take a look."

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