The Sun King's Evidence

Baron Jean, Baron Castle, in the third-floor prayer room.

In the beautifully decorated prayer room, Francois and Sulia stood at the head of the bed, looking at Morgiana who was lying extremely weak on the bed. The Lake God Witch leaned on Ryan and spoke in a weak tone. Follow what happened.

When Ryan brought the seriously injured Morgiana back to Baron Jean, Francois and others who had not yet left were almost stunned. The Lake God Witch is the first divine choice and mortal spokesperson of the Lake Fairy. , unexpectedly seriously injured to this point, the calm Francois immediately helped Ryan block all the news, and all servants and knights who had seen Morgiana appeared were issued a silence order.

The Witch of the Lake God was seriously injured, her whole body was covered with mud and dust, and she was already very weak. Ryan had to ask Orika to boil water immediately, give Morgiana a bath, then change into clean clothes, and carry her to the third floor. rest inside the prayer room.

On the soft feather bed, Morgiana was lying on the down pillow and mattress. Ryan took a thick quilt to cover her body and put away the corner of the quilt. François and Sulia were standing there. Beside the bed, the Duke had deep doubts and an anxious mood on his face, while Sulia was holding Ryan's hand, her face pale, and she didn't know what to do.

No one thought that the Lake God Witch with the strength of the sanctuary would become like this.

Her long golden hair was scattered on the pillow, and Morgiana weakly opened her eyes. Her green eyes subconsciously looked for Ryan: "Le... eh?"

"I'm here, your Highness." Ryan quickly walked to the bedside. Morgiana's little hand stretched out from under the quilt. Ryan held her hand: "It's okay, my Highness. It's safe here." .”

Morgiana's hands were very soft, and the Lake God Witch nodded lightly. In the early spring, she was shivering from the cold, and her voice was full of regret and sighs: "...I am too confident, I shouldn't go alone, the branches The ghost Teresa and her zoya tree spirits betrayed me. They first led me into the interior of the forest, and then Manfred appeared to fight me. When I was unprepared to cast a spell, she attacked me from behind. betrayed me to a vampire..."

The Lake God Witch didn't have any strength. She briefly told what happened and then closed her eyes from exhaustion: "In the end, it was Ryan who arrived in time and saved me."

Francois frowned and paced in the prayer room: "The tree spirits in the forest are also divided into many factions, the Elf Affinity Faction headed by Dursu, the Neutral Faction headed by Adanhu, and the Elf Affinity Faction headed by Ke The hostile faction headed by Dile and the three ancient tree men had a fierce debate on whether to welcome the wood elves to settle in the forest. The final result was that Cordile insisted, Adanhu compromised, Durthu gave up, and the tree spirits It was also divided into three factions. Dursu and Adanhu chose to accept the wood elves, Dursu and the wood elves coexisted, Adanhu ran away alone, and Cordile insisted on drawing a clear line with the wood elves. It drew a clear line. A piece of woodland was off-limits to wood elves, and the wood elves agreed.”

"Things changed hundreds of years ago. The beast king of the sanctuary, 'Shadowboil' Morgul, attacked the Athel Loren forest just like this time. During the battle, Cordile was deeply corrupted and eventually went crazy. It went crazy. It was like massacring the wood elves until they were completely defeated. The wood elves knew that Cordile was hopeless but still couldn't kill him, so they could only seal it deep in the forest."

"Teresa, the ghost of the branch, was Cordile's maid, my highness." Francois told this secret history. The Duke frowned and said in a rare questioning tone: "My highness, don't you It’s too dangerous to easily go to the depths of the forest to meet Theresa! Maybe as you said, the vampire and Theresa have reached an alliance.”

Morgiana didn't answer and just nodded lightly. She did regret it. Morgiana's own strength can travel across the continent. She is also blessed by the Lake Fairy and powerfully protected, and in Britannia. , as long as she sends out a signal for help, groups of knights will soon rush to support her. She can either pray for help from the fairy in the lake, or directly use teleportation to leave.

The only thing she didn't expect was that dryads and vampires could actually form an alliance. One represents life and the other represents death. The dryads and vampires are like the two sides of a gold coin. Their alliance is beyond everyone's imagination.

"Uh-huh!" The Lake God Witch wanted to say something, but she suddenly let out a cry of pain, and her beautiful face almost twisted into a ball: "Uh... uh..."

"Oops! The seal has been destroyed!" When the quilt was lifted, black cracks appeared on Morgiana's waist skin, which was like mutton-fat jade. The Lake God Witch arched her waist in pain, and the black cracks were running along the Her waist spread.

"It's a vampire's curse! My seal is no longer effective!" Ryan said anxiously: "I want to see the lady immediately!"

"Then you go, Sulia and I are waiting for news here." Francois also knew the seriousness of the matter, he nodded, and then motioned to Ryan to go quickly.

This country cannot afford to lose the Witch of the Lake.

Ryan picked up Morgiana by the waist and rushed out of the door. The female knight looked at Ryan's back worriedly. Today was originally a good day to discuss the engagement. Sulia did not expect such a thing to happen. Fortunately, the time had already been discussed. Well, the female knight has a lot to say to Ryan. In this case, she can only shut up first and look for opportunities.

Holding Morgiana in his arms and running wildly, under Francois's order, Ryan met no one else along the way. He followed the corridor of the city wall to the valley behind the castle. Before he knelt down to pray, the thick fog dispersed.

Ten minutes later, the fourth floor of the Lake Fairy Tower was in the bedroom.

Ryan sat on the bedside, Morgiana leaned on his chest, a pair of small jade feet exposed under her nightgown, Ryan whispered: "It seems that the lady is not here?"

"Maybe... Madam doesn't want to see me." Morgiana shook her head gently. The white nightgown outlined her charming figure, but it could not hide her pale face and the black lines caused by the curse. The Lake God Witch said softly : "Without the Potion Holy Grail, the reincarnation of the next Lake God Witch will be very troublesome... It is my responsibility. If the lady wants to punish me, even if it means death, I will accept it."

Ryan's face changed unpredictably. The expression on his face was uncertain, hesitant, and frustrated. He gently placed Morgiana on the bed, and then stood up.

Morgiana's face turned pale for a while, her lips kept trembling, and the Lake God Witch couldn't move. She said sadly: "It doesn't matter, I am content to die here. I am unworthy of my lady... uh uh!"

The black cracks were still spreading, and the seal set by Ryan was broken again. The poison of the Blade of Profanity and the power of the curse were spreading towards Morgiana's heart. Ryan injected psychic energy again, forcing the black cracks back to Mogianna. Jaina's waist, but this is a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution. The power of the curse has penetrated deeply into the body and may explode at any time.

What should I do, do I really want to watch Morgiana die in front of me? Ryan's heart was restless. In fact, he was not really helpless. Veronica had been poisoned before, and he used internal injection to detoxify Veronica. But Morgiana was different. She was the goddess of the lake. Witch! Don't blaspheme at will! He is taking advantage of others' danger by doing this! This is inconsistent with the moral bottom line he has set for himself.

But again, is he going to watch Morgiana die in front of his eyes?

"My champion, Morgiana, has made mistakes, but I am still willing to give her another chance. You fought for this opportunity for her. It is up to you to decide what to do."

The words of the Lake Fairy suddenly resounded in Ryan's heart, and the God-chosen champion quickly asked: "But, this means that I have to be with her..."

"Why don't you ask her opinion? How do you know she is unwilling?" The voice of the Lake Fairy continued: "I still need a mortal spokesperson. If Morgiana and the Potion Holy Grail are lost, the Lake Fairy will The inheritance of the divine witch will be cut off, she has no choice, and neither do I."

"Understood." Ryan finally nodded. At the same time, Morgiana, who was lying on the bed, also received the order. There was some surprise on her face, but she finally closed her eyes.

The Lake God Witch nodded gently towards Ryan, and she agreed.

...shrouded in mist...

In Britannia, atop the tower of the cursed city of Mousilon, Arkhan raised his staff and pointed it at Manfred's face. There was heavy pressure in his voice: " Manfred! You have let your master down once again!"

The vampire count had no sense of failure. He opened his mouth and confronted Arkhan: "Your plan is not complete, Arkhan. You didn't tell me that there are actually Holy Grail Knights in Britannia who can dispel magic! Moreover, your tree spirit allies are not reliable. They claim that their ancient tree spirit liquid can completely control any actions of the Lake God Witch, but when the ritual enters a critical moment, she actually has the last bit of magic left!"

"Manfred! Is this your first day dealing with spellcasters? As a great wizard who is proficient in necromancy and death magic, you don't understand it yourself? Morgiana is the chosen god of the sky and life systems in the Sanctuary. Wizard! Can't she do something? It's you! You're too careless!" Arkhan's voice was full of anger and regret. The Lich King walked up to Manfred and pulled out his weapon. Sword, warning Manfred: "You missed such a good opportunity, and what's even more stupid is that you actually gave up the pursuit!"

"I'm not giving up!" Manfred's roar sounded. In the dark and deep environment, he angrily pushed away the rotten and shriveled shell of the Lich King, immediately turned around and walked towards the window sill: "Then It’s obvious that a stronger enemy is coming to support me. If I don’t retreat, I will be surrounded! Or even die!”

"So? Don't forget, Manfred, all vampires are dependents of their masters! So are you! We are all servants of our masters!" Arkhan continued: "Only stay loyal to your master, otherwise you will Destroyed by the master!"

"..." Manfred was silent. Yes, all vampires are servants and servants of Nagash, the Lord of the Dead. This has been the case since the vampire ancestors drank Nagash's potion and became vampires. It is destined that vampires cannot resist Nagash, which is why Manfred serves Arkhan.

But the cunning Manfred, his loyalty is not absolute, in other words, he is absolutely disloyal.

Loyalty that is not absolute means absolute disloyalty.

The vampire count didn't care whether Nagash was resurrected. He only came here because he couldn't resist Nagash's power. He would not be willing to sacrifice himself for Nagash. In his heart, he only cared about himself.

"Manfred, are you listening?" Arkhan's voice continued. The Lich King had put away his short-term anger and gaffe, and returned to his gentle tone: "You failed to catch Return to Morgiana, even if you have extracted enough magic power for the nine volumes, your mission is only half completed, and now it is time to complete the remaining half."

Manfred turned around. His face was as pale as marble, and the moonlight kept reflecting on his head, illuminating the room: "Then what should I do?"

"We must capture the Lake God Witch and sacrifice her to the master!" Arkhan moved his steps and walked to the window: "The master's resurrection requires nine sacrifices...or eight, this is the bottom line ”

"Ahhh~ She has disappeared into the forest. How can we find her whereabouts?" Manfred also calmed down. At least in front of Arkhan, Nagash's most loyal servant, the vampire count would not Expose your true thoughts.

"..." Arkhan tried to divine Morgiana's whereabouts, but this time he failed. The whereabouts of the Lake God Witch were obscured by thick fog and blurred: "My curse has failed, maybe the green pool in the lake has already Protected Morgiana.”

"Where is the Potion Holy Grail? Where did you put it?" Arkhan asked suddenly.

"I placed it in the Spire Palace and left it under the control of Count Ocasson. The energy there is too powerful. I think it is better to keep it far away from us." Manfred said.

"Wise decision, if we get too close, the Potion Holy Grail will weaken our power..." Arkhan muttered again: "Ryan Malcador, Rian Malcador, it was him again who ruined my plan. , in this case, we will destroy his territory first and completely wipe out everything about him!"

"Order the Second Banner of the Blood Knights to dispatch, pass through the Chalon Forest, and make a surprise attack on the Baron of Jean! Let Anak set off and ask him to bring the head of Lion Malcador back to me! Immediately!"

"Yes!" A group of thirteen blood knights was dispatched under the order of the Lich King. They will travel through the Chalon Forest overnight and attack the Earl of Jean: "Forward! Knights of the Blood Castle!"

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