The Sun King's Evidence

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One day in spring, in April, the Earl of Glamorgan encountered a very strong "late spring cold". After several heavy rains, the entire territory instantly became very wet and cold.

The construction of the count's castle was temporarily suspended. The dwarves complained about the bad weather outside and hid in the house to warm themselves by the fire. Even the knights gave up training because their armor was easily rusted in this weather.

Spring plowing has ended, and the serfs in every household are hiding in newly built houses, enjoying the fire and hot soup. Normally, the late spring cold often leads to large areas of rotten seeds and dead seedlings in grain planting, but who What about letting Ryan's territory be blessed by the Lady of the Lake? Under the protection of the fairy in the lake, the food was not affected much.

This caused the serfs to become more pious. Everyone chanted the holy name of the Lake Fairy and prayed for blessings. At least for now, the Lake Fairy still took pity on the serfs here.

In the winery, the wine workers carefully maintained the newly cultivated grapes under the orders of the wine master Jean-de-Pinot. The wine master felt very stressed. He encountered this kind of thing not long after he came to Lane. Now we can only do our best to rescue and see how much damage can be recovered.

The blessing of the Lake Fairy is limited to food crops, not cash crops. This seems to be some kind of warning from the goddess.

A fireplace was lit in the guest room on the third floor of the winery. It was raining heavily outside, washing away the glazed windows and walls. In the room, a woman was sleeping soundly. She had waist-deep black hair, and her skin was icy and jade-bone. With a deep blush, there was a faint smile on her cold and charming face.

The door to the room opened, and a witch apprentice wearing an ice-blue robe walked in from the outside: "Congressman, it's time to get up."

"Congressman?" After calling several times, the woman didn't respond. The witch apprentice had to go up and shake her: "Congressman, it's really time to get up. The chef is already making breakfast. If you are still late, Mr. Lane will wait for you."

"Emma?" The woman finally woke up. She opened her eyes in a daze. It took about five minutes for Congresswoman Theresa Trowick from the Garland Council to finally regain consciousness. She felt the feather bed. The cushion was so soft that I decided to get up.

The witch apprentice Emma helped Teresa wash up. The congresswoman got the toiletries and rubbed her waist. She secretly scolded someone for not knowing how to be gentle and must torture her endlessly. On the other hand, she was reminiscing about that feeling. It was very painful. Some can't stop.

Teresa Trovik has been busy building her own wizard tower recently. She mobilized a lot of people to build her own wizard tower near the forest cabin in Chalon Forest. The Gloria Council is also preparing to send a team of twenty people. A group of ice witch apprentices came to Teresa and put them in charge of her.

This sorceress is really ruthless in what she does. She supervised the construction of her wizard tower even though she was injured. It wasn't until the rainy season came that the construction of the wizard tower had to be put on hold. Then she half-heartedly moved in at Ryan's invitation. Live in the winery and wait for the end of the rainy season before returning to continue supervising the progress of the wizard tower.

The sorceress took a shower, and after hesitating between wearing pants and a skirt, she finally chose the latter. Under the service of her witch apprentice, she put on a taro-colored classic gorgeous waist-slim dress and took out a pair of fish-mouth high-heeled shoes. Go up and come to the restaurant.

Today's breakfast was bread, bacon, milk and fried eggs. What made Theresa happy was that Sulia seemed to be absent. The sorceress sat down opposite Ryan in a dignified manner: "Good morning, Ryan."

"Good morning, dear Theresa." Ryan nodded and spread his hands: "I'm sorry, I went out early. There are some things in the territory that I need to deal with."

"You have been mobilizing supplies and replenishing armaments recently. I also saw that your knights and infantry are practicing coordinated operations with the dwarf. Is there going to be another war?" Teresa put on black glasses with butterfly patterns: "Mrs. Sulia seems not to be here?"

"Something happened in the territory just now. The influx of a large number of people made the public security not very good. There was a dispute between the foreign dwarves and the locals. Sulia was meeting them downstairs... Why, I feel like you are Aren't you a little afraid of Sulia?" Ryan looked at the sorceress in front of him with a smile, Theresa was still rubbing her waist.

"How could I be afraid of her?!" Teresa retorted subconsciously. The laziness and arousal on the sorceress's face could not be concealed at all. She tried to explain: "I just... discussed it with Mrs. Sulia. ”

Ryan nodded and said no more. After breakfast, the Earl began to deal with a large number of official duties, which often took him three or four hours.

Seeing that she had nothing to do, Teresa decided to sit next to him and chatted with him wordlessly: "You have to prepare for war again. Oh my god, I didn't even do that in the first thirty years I spent in the Gloria Council." There will be more wars after meeting you."

"You should ask those Ugor people. They are located in the north of the Linsk River, but they have an encounter with the barbarian tribes in the north almost every month." Ryan was reviewing the official document. He could concentrate on two things with the woman. Warlock Chat: "Does the Glory Council have so little exposure to war? War is the best place for wizards to grow."

"But the casualty rate is also very high. There are many good witch apprentices in the Council. They don't want these witch apprentices to die on the battlefield without achieving anything, including me. In fact, before I met you, I didn't participate in many battles. Now that I think about it, It was really ridiculous at the beginning. How could I release a blizzard immediately after the war started? That would make me use up my magic power very quickly." Theresa sat on the side of Ryan's desk. She complained that she was too naive and didn't know how to save in the past. Magic: "My mother just wrote a letter. She asked me why I'm not pregnant yet? I'm embarrassed to tell my mother that I just had a relationship with you at the beginning of this year, and then I got hurt again."

"I promised, and it will come true, as long as you don't hide from me." Ryan looked up from the many books, and his half-smiling expression made the sorceress angry: "Who is hiding from you! Damn Ryan, you What a dull soul! Do you think giving me the title of female courtier will satisfy me? If you were still a knight of the kingdom, your ability to marry me would depend on your mother’s consent!”

"Hahaha~ Then I would also like to thank you for your favor, dear Miss Theresa Trowick." Ryan made a strange laugh, but the earl did not laugh for long, and he soon continued to immerse himself in correcting official documents. : "Whenever you open your wings, you will be ready to conceive."

"Wings?" The sorceress was a little confused at first. After thinking for a minute, her face suddenly turned red. She subconsciously pressed her lower abdomen and looked away: "I only come to you once a week, so when can I open my eyes?" open?"

"That's because you are so tender. It doesn't matter if you come to me two more times or come here to spend the night. Veronica always comes to me when she wants it." Ryan reviewed the official document and stamped the envelope with his ring. On the stairs, he said to the witch apprentice Emma who was standing aside: "Send this letter downstairs immediately to Katzenberg and ask him to send it to Winford's court."

"Yes." The witch apprentice stretched out his hands to take the envelope and left the room. Seeing that her apprentice was so obedient, the sorceress angrily propped her elbows on the desk and supported her cold face: "Really, Is Emma your witch apprentice or mine? I think she listens to you more, how about I let her work part-time as a maid for you?"

"No, I am essentially a warrior and martial artist, not a spellcaster. Firstly, I cannot teach magic. Secondly, Sulia and I have already agreed that these are the only people around me. I already have a wife. Two female courtiers and a dark elf maid, what else am I not satisfied with?" Ryan immediately waved his hand, biting off more than he could chew. No matter how many women he has around him now, there is no shortage of women. This is enough, and it's not like he can't control it. Live yourself.

The women around him seem to have reached a tacit understanding. Surya usually takes three to four days a week, Morgiana takes one day, and the rest is freely allocated, and Orica often steals as his personal maid.

Lane always feels that this distribution method smells like distribution according to production factors.

Teresa crossed her long legs, which was a very satisfactory answer to her, but the sorceress still complained habitually: "You may not know how popular you are among the witch apprentices. How tall, those little bitches in Veronica's Dawn Wizard Tower always regard you as their ideal type, God knows how they will get married in the future."

"What does that have to do with me? Oh, by the way, how is the construction of your wizard tower?" Ryan didn't want to continue this topic. He asked Teresa about the wizard tower instead.

"Wizard Tower? That's it. The foundation has been built and three floors have been built. The remaining work has been temporarily suspended due to the rainy season. I don't know when it will be completed." Speaking of the Wizard Tower, Theresa's mood gradually changed from The complaint turned to interest, and she introduced her plan to build a wizard tower in detail. The sorceress planned to build an ice wizard tower that was not inferior to Veronica's Dawn Wizard Tower. She had only built the fourth floor, and her budget was already It took half.

"Your brother is really free every day. The forest cabin he built is very close to my wizard tower. He often rides a hippogryph around near my wizard tower. He also likes to hang out with those golden corn cobs and have picnics. , hunting, what are they here for?" Teresa then asked, the sorceress's expression was very complicated: "You look completely different from your brother, he looks like a giant, and he looks like an ogre. Not from Norsca?"

"Haha~ Brother is brother, you just need to know that he is my brother." Ryan thought to himself that Teresa's guess was not completely unreasonable. The northern barbarian tribes had moved inland several times, and those who were unwilling to Many barbarians who believed in Chaos or were tired of living in the northern wasteland settled in Nord. What they showed was that they were particularly strong and tall.

So when Ryan explained Angron's origin, he vaguely said that he was from the north, and the people in his territory were not too surprised.

When it was almost noon, Sulia came back. The countess and her maid Sylvia pushed the door in from the outside. Today's female knight was wearing a hawthorn burgundy lace collared fine plaid shirt and long skirt. She came in Then he glanced at the sorceress narrowly and said to Ryan: "I have solved the matter."

"Well, the dwarf didn't fight with the wood elf, did he?" Ryan was still reading the file.

In order to attack the Blackstone stronghold, he and his territory must be fully prepared.

"Hey, the dwarves want to save face. The wood elves never listen to any explanation. The two sides got into a fight over whether a barrel of ale was half full or half empty, and then started fighting. I thought something big happened." Sulia sat down. On the sofa chair, she covered her head and looked at her husband: "It turned out to be such a small thing. I think the dwarf is more responsible."

"It's normal for dwarves to fight after drinking. Don't pay too much attention to it. It is said that if a human can defeat a dwarf in a drunken fight, he can win the dwarf's friendship." Ryan finally finished correcting the last document, and the earl leaned against him. On the sofa chair: "Theresa, when your wizard tower is completed, how about Sulia and I going to visit your place?"

"Of course you're welcome, but I don't know when it will be completed." Teresa glanced at Sulia cautiously and agreed after seeing that she had no objection. The sorceress always lacked confidence when facing the duke's daughter, Suli. Ya's methods were so powerful that even Ryan's backyard was submissive under her control.

"Father has also begun to prepare for war. The Principality of Winford will send five thousand troops in this war, including two thousand knights and two teams of Pegasus knights." Sulia picked up the teacup and said to Ryan: "However, the scout's investigation But some strange signs were discovered. There was no movement at all in the Blackstone Stronghold. It seemed that Kemmler himself was not in the Blackstone Stronghold. However, there was still a huge undead army guarding the Blackstone Stronghold. My father's intention was to be fully prepared. Consider moving in.”

Not in Blackstone Stronghold? Ryan frowned, thinking about the reason. This may explain why Kemmler did not cause trouble during the successive battles in Britannia.

So... where did Kemmler go?

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In the Old World, at the southern end of the Gray Mountains, thousands of altitudes above the mountains.

This is the famous peak "Heart of Doom" in the Gray Mountains. This peak is thousands of meters above sea level, and the snow on the peaks never melts all year round.

At the highest point of the mountain is a glacier lake.

The Grand Master of the Sanctuary Undead, Heinrich Kemmler, was wearing a shadow-mist cloak covered with skulls, holding a noisy skull staff, and a sharp bone sword in his other hand, and was advancing on the mountain peak.

"It's nearby." Heinrich Kemmler looks like an elegant and easy-going wizard old man. He is several hundred years old with gray hair. Since he was seriously injured by Francois, this The strength of the great undead wizard of the Holy Realm was not as good as before, and as a result, he sometimes became crazy and sometimes sober. He endured the pain on his head and knew that he must seize the time.

He must find the tomb of the champion of the Four Chaos Gods!

After setting foot on the frozen lake, the Undead Archman signaled his legion to quickly clear a path. Kemmler could feel the rich power of chaos from the breath of the wind. What he wanted was right in front of him.

Kemmler was furious that someone had beaten him to it.

A Chaos Champion is leading his warband to dig into the ice. Just below the glacial lake, a huge tomb is being dug out.

"Oh, yes, yes, I feel it, yes, Gul's tomb is right in front." Kemmler felt the power of the wind of chaos, and the undead wizard said to himself crazily.

Seeing Kemmler appear, the Chaos Champion shouted and signaled his warband to stop digging. The Chaos warband raised their weapons and rushed towards Kemmler.

But Kemmler was not alone. The Great Undead Wizard raised his staff, and thousands of undead were gathering around him: "Tomb Legion! My servants, kill all these chaotic bastards!"

Behind Kemmler are several skeleton legions and zombie legions, two established tomb guard legions, a complete battle group of dire wolves and dire bats, his elite tomb ghoul legion and a Team Tomb Evil.

and a group of cairn wraiths and wraith knights.

"Gul's remains belong to me!"

The war on the ice lake has begun.

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