The Sun King's Evidence

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The next morning, in the corridor inside the winery, the morning light penetrated through the glazed windows, shining on the wooden floor and the expensive paintings on the wall.

Sylvia, the new head maid, was wearing a standard maid outfit, with her smooth blond hair tied up high, white stockings and black leather boots on her legs, holding a pile of clothes and passing by the door of the master bedroom.

Since Emilia left, Sylvia has taken over the position of head maid and is responsible for managing the daily life of the entire maid group and the scheduling of the castle. It can be said that her ability is still very good. Compared with Ai Milia focuses more on Ryan and Sylvia performs her duties as head maid better.

Because of this, she was very dissatisfied with many of Ryan's habits, such as dining etiquette. In Britannia's aristocratic etiquette, each type of tableware has extremely strict usage regulations, how to use different tableware, and which tableware to use. There are a set of special rules for hand use, ranging from the placement of napkins to the spoons not touching the bowls and chopsticks. In the palace, these are very important etiquette that determine whether a nobleman can reflect his status.

This is not nonsense. In Brittanian aristocratic etiquette, there are four types of table knives, namely bread knife, butter knife, main kitchen knife and fish knife. There are differences in which knife to use when.

Ryan obviously didn't care much about this. The Earl himself often asked Sulia to eat at a round table with him. In Britannia, eating at a round table with the Knight of the Holy Grail is a very high honor, but Ryan does this every day.

For issues like this, Ryan was often criticized by Sylvia. He always said he knew about it but didn't change much.

However, Ryan has a very high status and is very powerful. Sylvia can often only criticize her, but dare not really do anything. This makes Sylvia feel uncomfortable. She always feels that she has not performed her duties well. The duties of a head maid.

The new head maid thought that I should find an opportunity to talk about him again.

Just in time, the door to the master bedroom opened, and Ryan came out of the door wearing a simple robe.

The man's robe was not neatly dressed, revealing his strong muscles. Ryan had a very perfect streamlined figure. His black hair had obviously just been washed. He simply tied the belt around the waist of the robe casually. He was full of handsomeness. With a faint smile on his masculine face: "Good morning! Sylvia."

"..." Sylvia just wanted to say hello, but for some reason, she felt herself turning red, and then turned her head away: "I put the clothes here."

"My head maid, I don't seem to have offended you?" Ryan took the clothes and made a casual joke.

"No... please get out of the way, my lord, I'm going to prepare breakfast for you." Sylvia looked serious, and she put on a businesslike look: "Madam, are you up?"

"I'm up, Sylvia, let's put breakfast in thirty minutes." Sulia was wearing a silk nightgown, her long golden curly hair was a little messy, her face was rosy and shiny, and the Countess' face was full of languor. Lazy and contented, he said to his maid: "Wait for you to have breakfast with us."

"I know." Sylvia thought of something almost immediately when she looked at Lidya Su. She blushed and left quickly, leaving only the ribbon behind the maid's headscarf floating in the air.

"Sylvia has done a good job recently. She takes care of all aspects of the family." Ryan looked at the head maid's back and said a little thoughtfully.

"Lian, Sylvia is just not used to it." Lidya Su immediately understood Ryan's metaphor, her heart moved, and she immediately said: "I think she will find a suitable way of getting along with us."

Thirty minutes later, in the restaurant of the winery, there were only three people sitting on the long dining table. Sulia carefully spread the honey and jam on the bread with a knife, and then gave it to Ryan with both hands: "Veronica Have you notified the other side?"

"Notice, she is already packing her things." Ryan also filled a cup of hot milk for Sulia: "And Olika, she has also packed her things."

"Mr. Alfred is going too?" Sulia nodded, and the female knight casually mentioned: "Then why don't you ask the half-elf ranger to go with you? Don't you just need such a long-range shooter? ?”

"Half-elf? Estelle?" Ryan put down his knife and fork. He thought of this half-elf who he had met and fought alongside in Nord. The Earl nodded first, and then shook his head.

Estel finally managed to break through the legendary level a few days ago and officially transferred to become an official ranger. However, judging from the half-elf's ninety-year-old age, if he does not have many adventures in the future, then he will not have many adventures in his life. That's about it. The lifespan of a half-elf is generally one hundred and fifty to two hundred years. For humans, Estelle is already nearly forty years old. Even if he breaks through the legendary level, his lifespan will not be long. would be over two hundred and fifty years old.

It can be said that this half-elf has been left far behind by Ryan.

Ryan first thought that having such a ranger would really help him during his trip to Estalia. The combat effectiveness of the ranger was indeed obvious to all, especially when he personally took action, Esther You are unlikely to face difficult close combat.

But thinking of Orika's existence, Ryan finally rejected this suggestion.

Needless to say, there is a deadly feud between the dark elves and the high elves. The relationship between the dark elves and the wood elves is also obviously different. Orion, the king of the forest, once led an army of wood elves to reach Naggarond using the roots of the world. After beating the Witch King Malekith violently, the Witch Queen Moras finally agreed to teach the forest queen Alaire the dark magic to make the wood elves retreat. As a result, the dark magic amplified the dark side of Alaire's heart, which eventually led to There is an area within the forests of Athel Loren that has become eternally dark.

After that, the three ancient tree men, the oldest tree man Adanhu, sacrificed himself to cure Alaire and restore the forest queen to her sanity. After regaining consciousness, Alaire was deeply hit, and the forest queen rarely left since then. King's Grove.

In Ryan's territory, all his subordinates know that Ryan has a dark elf maid by his side, but one of them is Olika, who always stays at home, either practicing or serving Ryan's daily life. She rarely goes out, and there are few others. Had a chance to meet her.

Out of sight, out of mind, neither wood elves nor half-elves care too much.

But if they are brought together to form a team, it is different. In Ryan's words, the three views are completely inconsistent. There will definitely be conflicts during the journey. The hatred within the elves far exceeds the hatred between them and different races. This is not just a casual comment.

"No need, there are advantages to having fewer people." Ryan said directly after thinking for a while.

Seeing what Ryan said, Sulia stopped commenting on this. The female knight said gently: "Be careful along the way, I am here in the territory."

"I won't be gone for long."

...I am the dividing line preparing to go to sea...

Three days later, Bordreau, Mannann drydock, Bordreau's schooner Mannann's Wrath.

The sea and the sky meet, with vast expanse of blue waves. Ryan stands on the deck of the large sailboat, looking at the blue sea and clear sky in the distance, the busy sailors and fully armed knights on the deck, and the huge Poseidon Trident family crest on the main sail. The earl smiled at the female courtier standing beside him and said: "This is the pride of the Poseidon Fleet, the Britannia galleon. My dear, how do you feel?"

The galleons of Bordero are the pride of the Duchy of Bordero. They are the most powerful ships in Poseidon's fleet. They are built by carefully selecting oak wood and transporting it to the Mannann dry dock. Each keel is laid when every keel is laid. A grand blessing ceremony, and when the ship is launched, there will be many banquets and holidays. The Bordero people love their country's galleons, which is their pride.

A large sailing ship can carry hundreds of well-trained sailors and soldiers. The powerful giant ship is filled with firearms and crossbows like a floating castle. Most of the sailors are equipped with scimitars and muskets. There are many weapons arranged on both sides of the big ship. With hundreds of artillery pieces, the powerful firepower can ensure that any enemy will be attacked like a thunderstorm by various firearms and crossbows when they get close. Even if the opponent barely gets close, the sailors and Poseidon knights on the deck will not be afraid of jumping into gang fights. And the string battle.

There is a mermaid statue with a trident on the bow that symbolizes the sea god Mannann. With the blessing of the sea god, the mermaid statue can not only guide the ship to remain stable in ocean currents and strong winds, but can also release lightning. It is said that in Estalia, it is "invincible" During the battle during the "annihilation of the fleet", the lightning released by the mermaid statue sank the large southern warships with one strike. This shocked the Estalians, and even many small warships began to flee on the spot.

Duke Bodrick's Poseidon Fleet is one of the few blue-water navies in the old world, and it is also the foundation for the Kingdom of Knights to defend the ocean. In addition to the Poseidon Fleet, the Knight King Richard also has a naval fleet in Le Angoulan, but that fleet At best it was a yellow water navy, dominated by a large number of privateers and pirate ships.

On the deck, the sailors were singing Bordeleau's naval song "Heart of Oak". Ryan held Veronica's hand and walked along the ship's string. In the sea breeze, blue waves and slightly salty air, there was something special. Interesting.

"I'm glad you still remember me. I thought you had forgotten me." Veronica held Ryan's arm. There was a sweet smile on the face of the witch of Gloriosa. It was obvious that she took the initiative to ask Ryan She came out together feeling satisfied.

The Witch of Gloria is thirty-three years old this year. Due to her powerful magic power and the guidance of the Supreme Mage Teclis, Veronica's progress in light magic and fire magic can be described as rapid. With her profound magical attainments Below, the witch still looks like a girl in her twenties, but compared to when Ryan first met her, Veronica is more mature and aloof. Now wearing a fiery red robe, she has the demeanor of a great wizard. The aura of the Witch of Gloria standing on the deck made the sailors afraid to approach.

In addition, Veronica also received a large number of high elf spell books and magic scrolls presented by Tigris. Therefore, in the recent period, the witch has always been busy behind closed doors to carry out her own experiments and practice more profound knowledge. Magic, if Ryan hadn't told her that there was a mission for her to come out, Veronica might have spent several years digesting this knowledge.

"If I come to you for something, just tell me why I always disturb your research. If I don't come to you, you are afraid that I will forget you." Ryan joked: "You make me, the earl, very embarrassed."

"So you have to find the right time, stay with me when you should be with me, and let me practice when you should give me enough time to practice. The mysteries of magic are endless." Veronica stretched out her index finger delicately at Ryan He poked his face: "For such a long journey, it is very appropriate for you to call me. Of course, it would be better if your dark elf maid didn't come with you... Where is she?"

"Olica, she's in the cabin." Ryan turned her attention to the cabin. The dark elf didn't like to appear in public and hated crowded decks and cabins, so she chose to stay in the cabin.

The large sailing ship carried a large number of soldiers, leaving little space for each person. Ryan and others were assigned two cabins of about fifteen square meters. Then a very tragic thing happened. Of course, Veronica and Olica Of course, they had to live with Ryan. The Witch of Gloriosa and the Dark Elf maid both said that it didn't matter if they squeezed in, but Alfred could only live in a room by himself.

This was not over yet. Considering how crowded the sailboat was, it was obviously unrealistic for Alfred to enjoy a cabin by himself. The serious red-nosed naval captain then offered to commandeer the cabin so that Alfred could go and chat with those Poseidons. The knights crowded into bunks.

"In Afu's words, the cabin is full of 'the breath of hell' and 'the smell of devil.'" Ryan smiled and hugged Veronica's slim waist: "I always feel a little sorry for him."

"Oh? Why do I think you don't want him to disturb us at a critical moment?" Veronica said maliciously. The witch closed her eyes and held Ryan's big hand on her waist with her small hand, leaning against Ryan with her back. In her arms, she really enjoyed this time when the two of them were alone: ​​"So you made this arrangement."

"Afu and I are the same age, and we are in our thirties this year. We are not married yet." Ryan calmly changed the topic: "Veronica, do you have any suitable candidates? For example, your Jialan Can you introduce me to a new female member of Parliament or something like that?"

"Oh, you really have enough, a witch and a Templar? I guess they don't have to say five words before they start fighting." Veronica's dark brown shawl long hair exudes the fragrance of roses, Gloria The witch glared at Ryan angrily: "Are you serious?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Ryan said casually. He suddenly reached out and brushed Veronica's face and slender neck, and said softly: "Close your eyes, honey, I I have something for you.”

"What kind of gift?" Veronica closed her eyes obediently, and the witch felt sweet in her heart.

"This is the tenth anniversary of our acquaintance. This is a memory that belongs only to us. I will give this to you now. In my heart, you will always be the stubborn witch covered in thorns." Ryan took out a small box.

There is a golden ring in the box. The ring is made of some unknown metal. Among the flame-shaped diamonds, a golden hammer containing the power of lava is imprinted on it. The ring's ring is engraved with the simple and unpretentious words ancient runes.

"Given it to me?" Veronica liked the ring immediately and said happily: "Thank you, I like it very much. Put it on for me, my dear."

"I asked one of my brothers for this. He is an excellent craftsman." Ryan carefully put the ring Veronica on the ring finger of her left hand: "You will definitely like it."

"Thank you... Ryan, you are so kind." Feeling the touching power contained in the ring, Veronica felt a little drunk. She closed her eyes, stood on tiptoes, and pressed her cherry red lips on Ryan's. On the mouth.

On the busy deck of the galleon Bordero, everything disappeared.

All that was left was the salty sea breeze and the sound of waves lapping against the side of the ship.

The sea breeze is vast and the sea is blue and the sky is blue.

a long time.

"It's windy outside, let's go in!"

"Um!"

I want to write this chapter in a romantic way, but I don’t know if I feel like it when I write it. I hope you all like it.