The Sun King's Evidence

"Morgiana... Is there anything particularly worth talking about between us? We must talk about it in this environment? Don't we talk about it when we have dinner with the lady?" Ryan was a little strange. Morgiana didn't say it just now. Go all the way to his room to talk?

"It's not anything particularly important, just... I'm a little curious. How did you get that dark elf maid of yours?" Morgiana motioned for Ryan to come to the bed. The Lake God Witch has been in a bad mood recently and often yells for no reason. She vaguely knew the reason for reprimanding others, but she was unwilling to admit it on the surface. The reason she gave herself was that when Ryan got married, she would not be able to come to him for treatment all day long.

It was a top priority to let Ryan continue to treat herself. Morgiana realized that even if she fully recovered, this treatment could not stop! Otherwise there is a risk of recurrence.

She insisted.

If this marriage was not arranged by the Lake Fairy, Morgiana thought that she would definitely find a way to annul the engagement. For the Lake Fairy, who holds great power in this country, it is just a matter of a reason and a word. That’s all.

"It's been a long time coming..." Ryan got into the bed filled with the scent of iris, picked up Morgiana and put it on his lap. He met Hadrian, the president of the Luigi Chamber of Commerce. , told Morgiana a series of things that happened. The ending of the story is that Ryan obtained a mithril vein, a dark elf maid, and a business partner, while Hadrian opened the upper level of Marienburg. aisle.

Ryan has always wanted to complain about this matter. Hadrian's method is a very risky method. He might encounter a grumpy old man (such as Angron, Angron or Angron). Ah), not only will this businessman fail to achieve his goal, he may even lose his life.

Hadrian later admitted that he had investigated Ryan's character and knew that he would not act casually before doing this. This kind of move did take a lot of risks, but for businessmen, the greater the risk, the greater the reward. If you are unwilling to take risks, you cannot win higher returns.

Those who kill people when they don't like them, and draw their swords when they disagree with each other, are all Chaos believers or gangsters, because this is the concept they have formed since childhood. A truly well-educated knight will not use force at will, and there are many problems where it is not necessary to use force. It can be solved by force.

In the eyes of many people, violence is the fastest and most effective way to solve problems. If you don't agree with me, kill the person.

Ryan felt that it would be a pity for such people not to become the Chosen of Khorne, because that is what Khorne's believers are. The duty of a knight is to protect, not to destroy.

After going too far, Ryan came back to his senses. He tightened Morgiana in his arms: "My story is over."

"Why do you trust a dark elf with such a questionable origin and let her be your personal maid? Aren't you afraid that she will hurt you with a dagger or a glass of poisonous wine?" Morgiana found a comfortable position in Ryan's arms. Drilling in and leaning on his chest, the Lake God Witch hugged his neck, thinking that if the damn dark elf was not here, she would be the one who rested with Ryan every night: "The dark elf is evil in nature, worshiping Kane, the God of Bloody Hands, likes to perform various taboo rituals and kill to please the evil gods. He occasionally joins forces with the chaos-believing barbarian alliance in the north to plunder the coast... How do you know she won't harm you?"

The magic machinery in the room was running, the air conditioner was sending cold air, the windows were covered by thick curtains, and only the candles on the bedside were burning. Ryan put his arms around the waist of the Lake God Witch and looked at her with a half-smile: "Moji Anna, you must want to know more about Orika from me?"

"I'm thinking about you!" Morgiana's beautiful face showed a bit of dissatisfaction: "If you keep such a dark elf with magical abilities and unknown origins, it will eventually harm you."

"As for Orica's origin, I'm actually not very clear about it myself." Ryan's big hands gently untied the tie around the waist of Morgiana's nightgown: "But she can't harm me, she doesn't have the ability to do it. arrive."

"So you don't know her origin?" Morgiana's golden eyebrows raised: "You are so confident, Ryan. I remember that your little maid named Emilia also has an unknown origin. Do you really think Can you conquer them? Ryan, you are not the same kind of person as them, just that girl Emilia, she is also a human being, that dark elf..."

"...Morgiana, I know what you mean. Orika is indeed a dark elf, but that's not important. She didn't have the ability to threaten me before, so I trusted her. Later she recovered, but her power was gone. It comes from me, Morgiana, just like this." Ryan said teasingly, caressing Morgiana's smooth belly.

Morgiana understood. She held Ryan's hand with a blushing face, feeling embarrassed and annoyed: "Don't say this!"

The Witch of the Lake God is actually very weak and shy when she is alone with Ryan in private. As long as Ryan takes the initiative, Morgiana will hug the pillow and cooperate silently, relying on him no matter what. She often covers her face, except when kissing. .

I have indeed...

"By the way, there is something else I want to tell you." Morgiana remembered something, and she signaled to wait first: "After Raun's failure, I sent people to investigate Musilon again, Lake God Prophet Clay Mente brought me valuable news."

"Valuable news?" Ryan became serious now. News that Morgiana would pay attention to must be very important, especially Mu Silon's.

The King of Knights, his court, and the dukes have been discussing Ryan's merit and reward for killing Egil. This merit is not easy to reward, because Ryan is already an earl, has also received a first-class medal, and is still the Lady of the Lake. The God-chosen champion, Richard didn't know what else he had in hand. There were only three types of discussions, including making him a duke, adding a title, and rewarding him with supplies.

Both Richard and the royal court first rejected the title of duke. First of all, Ryan's qualifications are too young. Furthermore, although Britannia law stipulates that the king can create unlimited duke titles, Ryan cannot be a "landless duke". It is necessary to have the corresponding fiefdom, and Britannia has no land to fief.

It's useless to add titles. What title is there in this kingdom that is as good as the God's Chosen Champion from the Fairy of the Lake?

In the end, King Richard of Knights rewarded Ryan with four thousand gold crowns, two pure-blooded elf war horses, fifty pairs of knight armor, and ten carts of food, which was guaranteed to be barely enough. He also asked someone to record this contribution and put it in the archives.

The meaning behind it is that we will record your contribution first, and you can keep the reward first.

This reward has not yet reached Ryan.

Ryan took a deeper view. He was interested in the land of Musilon and the title of Duke of Musilon. If he wanted to seize the title of Duke of Musilon, he first needed to regain Musilon, and to regain Musilon he had to plan long-term.

“After Clement’s investigation, he discovered that after the death of the Blood Red Duke, both the Lich King Arkhan and the Vampire Count Manfred left. The one who stayed behind was Mathubard, the traitor we analyzed last time. ! He almost stole the title of winner of the Knights Conference, and I even encouraged him personally!" Morgiana was so angry when she talked about this that if it wasn't for Ryan, she would have almost been sacrificed to the Lord of the Undead. Nagash's sacrifice: "He called himself Duke of Mousilon and became the ruler of Mousilon."

"Well, I know, how have things changed? Mahhubard, his strength at that time was only at the beginning of the legendary level. After two or three years, no matter how fast he progresses, he will be almost at the intermediate level of the legend. He can control Mu Silon's vampire?" Ryan immediately realized something was wrong.

Creatures like vampires are just a bunch of young people. They will only follow the strong. The Blood Red Duke has ruled Mousilon for many years, and his legendary high-level strength is barely useful. So Mahubard, who only has the basic legendary level, even vampires If not, what does the Cavaliers rely on to rule Mousilon?

"Mahubard's strength has advanced by leaps and bounds to the legendary high level." Morgiana recalled how she was betrayed, captured, and almost transformed into a vampire. Her voice was cold and trembling. Since she recovered from her injuries, The Lake God Witch has been frightened out of her dreams many times. Every time she would dream that she was tied to the altar, facing Manfred's reflective head and pale pupils. Only when she was with Ryan Only then can she sleep peacefully without being troubled by nightmares: "Do you know what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Ryan opened his eyes wide.

"The power of the Black Holy Grail knight that Duke Lawn killed during the conquest of Mousilon was neither dissipated nor expelled, but all returned to Mathubad." Morgiana told Ryan after her divination Results: "Mahubard absorbed all the power, combat skills and combat experience of the dead Black Holy Grail Knights, and successfully broke through to the legendary high level. This is just a Black Holy Grail Knight. It is unimaginable if all the Black Holy Grail Knights were defeated. ...If conditions do not allow it, I will definitely call on the Duke to organize an army of knights."

"The kingdom no longer has the ability to attack Mousilon." Ryan nodded with a wry smile: "It will take at least five years to restore the kingdom's military strength and the number of knights. Fortunately, Mousilon is also seriously injured. The vampires can't do anything. Mr. Lawn has already We sent people to strengthen the sentries and epidemic prevention belts, and also caused huge damage to Mousilon. What we have to do now is to seize the time to recuperate...Morgiana, what's wrong with you?"

Morgiana's face turned pale, and she remembered the time when she was caught for being careless. Every time she thought of it, the Lake God Witch felt scared: "Well... Ryan, I started to be troubled by nightmares again during this time."

"This is indeed a problem." Ryan reached out and stroked Morgiana's slender and soft back: "You need to defeat it, Morgiana, I am here."

"Are you here? You will be gone soon!" Morgiana said sourly: "Even if you get married, our agreement will always be valid, right?"

"Yes, I will keep my promise." Since he has made a promise, Ryan must abide by it. This is the eight virtues of a knight.

The Knights of the Holy Grail follow their words and do what they say. These symbols of the glory of the knight kingdom rarely make promises. As long as they promise, they will give everything for it. Many "smart people" like to ridicule knights as "idiots" and die in vain. Little do they know that if every Everyone is a "smart person", and this world may have been destroyed by chaos.

"..." Morgiana herself found these words boring.

"It's time to rest." The two had been chatting for a long time. Ryan knew that Morgiana was not planning to leave at night. The Earl took the Lake God Witch's little hand and lay down: "Let's get started."

Morgiana finally heard what she wanted. She turned over and lay on Ryan, giving her a sweet kiss, and her stockinged feet under her nightgown hooked Ryan's legs.

The bedside candle was blown out.

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In the next three days, Teclis condescended to personally instruct Theresa and Veronica in magic. Even Olica and Morgiana were asked by Ryan to attend. Teclis's magical attainments were so profound that he There is a vast amount of magical knowledge. Whether it is the Witch of Gloria or a great wizard in the sanctuary like Morgiana, as long as you can learn a little bit, you will benefit a lot.

On the other hand, the weapon that Lion and Angron commissioned from the dwarven runesmith master Clark-Harsh was completed.

Angron has been waiting since the dwarf started working. When the dwarf opened the door of the workshop and walked out, Angron rushed to the door of the workshop immediately: "Master Clark? My weapon?"

The master dwarf rune craftsman was covered in smoke and dust. He touched his beard and said, "Dwarves never break their promises."

A pair of vibranium dual-wielding battle axes were placed in front of Angron.

This pair of vibranium battle axes is divided into two. The silver ax blade shines movingly in the midsummer sun. The mysterious pictures of the dwarves in more than a dozen blue colors are imprinted on the ax blade by Clark the Harsh One. Through the golden The patterns are connected, and the ax handle is inlaid with rune stones inherited from the golden age of dwarves thousands of years ago, which contain terrifying energy.

"Vibranium battle axes, artifacts, as you wish, I named them Flesh Cutter and Tearer." Clark-Harsh placed the pair of battle axes on the big wooden table: "I have used fifteen kinds of dwarves. It is enchanted with craftsmanship. It is very heavy, very powerful, and has strong lethality. As you imagined, this weapon has the effect of energy cutting, as long as you exert enough force,"

"Hey! I like it!" Angron picked up his vibranium battle ax and used it on the spot. The whirlwind blown by the ax blade made the knights and high elves watching nearby feel extremely dangerous. Back away.

"In addition, I also carried out special enchantments on these two battle axes." Clark-Severe continued.

Angron then put down the vibranium battle ax and took a closer look. Sure enough, there were some subtle differences between the two battle axes. The left-hand ax had three blood grooves, and the runes on the ax were also different: "The left-hand axe" I named the battle ax the Ripper, and the Ripper's ax has special runes on it. Wherever the Ripper is injured, the wound will be difficult to heal and will continue to bleed."

"The battle ax on your right hand is called the Flesh Cutter. I added the special rune of 'bloodthirsty'. This rune allows you to absorb the power of the enemy's flesh and blood during battle, and the more you fight, the stronger you become."

"Great! This is the weapon I want!" Angron was extremely satisfied. He finally had a weapon to his advantage!

"Finally, let us finish it, Mr. Angron, and drip blood onto the rune stone on the axe." Clark-Harsh, who was also satisfied with his work, continued.

Angron followed Clark's request and dripped his own blood on the surface of the rune stone. A red light flashed on the rune stone. Clark immediately used his vibranium hammer to tap lightly on the rune stones of the two battle axes: " Then my work is completely finished.”

"Throw the ax, Mr. Angron."

"Okay~" Angron shouted, and threw out a vibranium battle axe. The new artifact broke the sound barrier, exploded a pile of rocks, raised smoke and dust in the sky, and finally embedded itself deeply into the ground. among.

"Then call its name in your heart and welcome its return with your palms."

Angron did as Clark told him.

A miracle happened. The vibranium battle ax embedded in the ground suddenly rose into the air and rotated in the air. The handle of the ax instantly returned to Angron's hand, and was firmly held by Angron.

"NICE!" The Primarch of the World Eaters smiled brightly: "Master Clark, thank you very much!"

"No need to thank me, I told you that dwarves never break their promises." Clark took out a gorgeous two-handed war hammer from the workshop: "Where is that brother?"

"I am coming!"

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