The Sun King's Evidence

A few days of ocean voyage is quite boring for people. Fortunately, Ryan was not too lonely as he was accompanied by Mei. They played and sang every night along the way and the time passed very happily.

Eight days later, the Principality of Bilibali arrived.

Naturally, the Poseidon fleet would not sail directly into the port of the Principality of Bilibali with great fanfare. That would be the same as declaring war. In fact, when they approached the port, Ryan and others changed to merchant ships and led fifty Poseidon knights in Billy. The Principality of Bali landed, pretending to be a caravan on a friendly visit with a diplomatic mission.

The appearance of the Poseidon Fleet naturally put great pressure on the fleet and nobles of the Principality of Bilibali. People on the port dock looked at the family crest with a blue background and yellow trident, and they seemed to remember being dominated by the Poseidon Fleet. of fear.

The battle in which the "Invincible Fleet" that once roamed the seas of the Old World was destroyed did not last long. Many people on the dock have heard the terrible legend, how the sons of Poseidon tore the country's pride into pieces and threw it into the sea. The story of feeding the fish is a familiar one in Estalia.

"Damn it! What are those nasty Bordero people doing here?!"

"This is the land of freedom! This is the territory given to us by Mirmedia, the goddess of war, and the Brittanians will never be allowed to get involved!"

"Bilibali belongs to the Bilibali people!"

"Oh my God! Are they coming to attack us?!"

Whether the residents were fearful or curious, Bordero's merchant ships were already approaching the port dock.

The first to come down was Captain Pepe and the sailors. The sailors from Bordello were fierce and fierce. Everyone was equipped with scimitars, fire blunderbuss, or hand crossbows. They were carrying a lot of cargo and gathered on the port pier with great momentum. Zhisheng even suppressed the dock guards and put a lot of pressure on the dock tax collectors who were preparing to come up to collect taxes.

Next came the powerful Poseidon knights, who were fully armed and wore gorgeous yellow and blue robes. Everyone wore a cross helmet or a kite helmet. On the top of the helmet was a golden statue of a mermaid holding a trident. Each of them was equipped with a trident. Halberds, with scimitars hanging from their waists, lined up in neat rows and walked down the deck.

With these Poseidon knights alone, the dock tax officer knew that the more than 300 guards on his pier could not be the opponent of this group of Poseidon knights.

But it's not over yet.

Immediately afterwards, a knight wearing a Brittanian mithril full-body plate armor, a gold-topped Poseidon cross helmet, and a coat of arms of the Bordeaux family hanging around his waist appeared surrounded by Poseidon knights. .

His full-body plate armor is like a true work of art. Every inch is intricately decorated using ancient scriptures and silver. The holy emblems and patterns of Poseidon are piled together. On the surface of the burqa, the golden holy The beads and the holy relics left by the ancestors of Bordero became his ornaments. The golden fleur-de-lis pattern was engraved on the golden edge of the armor and the surface of the robe. A Holy Grail Knight badge hung on his chest and on his shield. There is also a golden cup pattern.

This is a Holy Grail Knight!

So handsome! This was the first thought of almost every woman on the dock.

This is not over yet. After the Holy Grail Knight, several more people walked out.

The first man wore full plate armor from the Church of Justice. He did not wear a helmet and carried a shield with the emblem of the Knights Templar behind his back. His blond appearance was full of sunshine and enthusiasm. He waved at everyone. Wave.

The second and third are all women.

The witch with long black-brown shawl hair, wearing a fiery red robe of a female elder of Gloriosa, holding a purple staff "Wandini's Staff" smiled and walked down the stairs step by step from the deck. This witch has long A beautiful oval face, beautiful almond eyes with a sweet smile and curiosity. A set of pink tulip floral dress makes her slim figure look like a ripe peach, and a pair of silver skirts. Wearing high heels is the finishing touch.

Then came out a dark elf. This dark elf's long black hair reached her waist. She wore a black mask on her face, which made it difficult to see her appearance, but it was enough to make countless mortals imagine the beauty behind the mask. It was eye-catching. The only thing she exposed was a pair of extremely cold and ruthless amber eyes. She wore a gold pointed crown on her head, and her fiery figure was wearing a dark night star gothic silk flower-knotted fishtail skirt. The skirt reached to the middle of her calf, which could only I saw straight calves wrapped in black stockings and a pair of purple short boots.

Some sailors who had just landed after trading had Brother Pig expressions on their faces.

Finally, a handsome nobleman wearing the dress of the Count of Brittany, with black hair parted in the middle, and a half-sword with a silver skull mark hanging on his waist walked out from the deck, with a golden hanging on his chest. The white wings of the Holy Grail Knight Commander's badge were stretched out, with extremely strong confidence and a touch of unruly air on his face. His blue eyes looked around and nodded: "So, we are here."

As one of the two most powerful city-states in Estalia, Bilibali is naturally very wealthy. Most of the buildings in this city have white walls and red tiles. The buildings are usually arranged in a hierarchical manner, far high and low near. , with a very strong sense of hierarchy and simple materials. Most of the houses are built using simple wood and stone structures and cold colors, and are arranged all the way to the edge of the cliff.

Compared to the soft sunshine in Britannia, the sunshine in Estalia is much harsher and can even make people feel a little dazzling. It is mid-April, and most of the residents here only wear one or two pieces of clothing. With only a few pieces of clothing, they didn't look wealthy, but at least in this lean season, they showed no signs of starvation.

"Duke Bilibali's castle is on the edge of the cliff. It looks more like a shoddy stone fence." Captain Pepe walked up to Ryan and Fedmund. He pointed to the cliff at the end of Bilibali city. The small castle he entered showed his gold teeth: "Do you want to go see him now?"

Fedmund turned his attention to Ryan.

"Well... what are you doing there? It's so lively." Ryan hesitated for a moment, and suddenly noticed cheers and boos erupting from a tall building not far from the pier.

"Arena, Your Excellency Ryan." Captain Pepe looked very excited when he talked about this. He continued without waiting for Ryan's answer: "Your Excellency Ryan, I believe you must have heard of the Estalia Duelist. Is it famous? People here love dueling and watching duels. Therefore, in every city in Estalia, there must be an arena! I like the bullfighting competitions, animal fighting competitions and honorary duels here the most. !”

"Duelists of Estalia? Yes, this may be the only thing this country can offer." Veronica crossed her arms and the Witch of Gloria said with interest.

Ryan nodded, the duelists in Estalia were indeed extremely famous.

Unlike the Empire or Kislev, which spend most of their time at war with the bloodthirsty barbarian tribes in the north, the people here have a lot of time to spend their energy and time on other aspects, from science to philosophy, from crime to revenge, in Bullfighting and fencing duels are the most popular shows in this place. This place is also the birthplace of fencing. The rapiers favored by imperial nobles and many witch hunters originated here.

Unlike the northerners who like to use warhammers, swords, shields and battle axes, the Estalians prefer this weapon that combines elegance and lethality. Apparently, enjoying peace, they rarely realize that they have to face How dangerous the enemy is, and how difficult it is to face the heavily armored Chaos Warriors with the poor armor-piercing ability of the rapier.

But even so, the duelists of Estalia are still famous in the old world. They especially like to travel to Britannia and Tyrell and participate in enough dueling games and wars to hone themselves. Among them, the best The most daring Duelists will travel to the Empire or even Kislev to fight on the front lines against Chaos.

"Interesting~" Ryan suddenly laughed, and he continued: "Captain Pepe, you take the Poseidon Knights to stay first. We'd better book the entire hotel directly."

"Yes." The captain bowed deeply and took the initiative to withdraw.

"Business matters, let's go visit Duke Bilibali first."

"Yeah." Fedmund nodded.

Ryan and his group passed through the entire city, which certainly attracted the attention of the residents. However, there were not many people on the street today. It was said that many people went to watch the competition in the arena, so a few residents did not dare to say anything to Ryan and his group. Of course, Discussions are indispensable, especially the coveting of the dark elves. More than thirty pairs of greedy eyes are looking at the beautiful dark elves. There are many whispers on the street corners and inside the curtains.

This is the southern country, the so-called land of freedom. There are only the most basic laws here. The society here is more lively and chaotic. Unlike Britannia and the Empire, people here will loudly question the laws of the lords. Shouting the slogan of freedom, here, as long as you have one hundred gold crowns to buy a set of knight equipment and hand in enough donations, anyone can get the title of knight. Here, no matter what felony you commit, as long as you do not degenerate into a Chaos believer , anyone can be released from jail immediately after paying enough bail.

The threat of Chaos in the north and the threat of greenskins in the east are considered real, but the residents here have rarely seen with their own eyes the skull-covered Chaos warriors who bring about massacre and destruction, or those strong and powerful ones who go around smashing, smashing, and robbing. The burning green boys, so they are content to live their own small lives. The only headaches for the people here are the pirates from Sartosa, the pirate principality of Tilea, and a small number of beastman tribes in the nearby forest. However, in The people here seem to have little more than minor problems.

The dark elf felt the hot sunshine with disgust and felt the coveting eyes from all around. A long-lost murderous intention appeared in Orica's eyes, and she almost reached for the pair of daggers on her waist.

Butterfly Double Daggers, the masterpiece of the dwarf rune craftsman Delon Feinson. The sharp blades engraved with dwarf runes are enough to cut through well-made human plate armor and tear apart the flesh and blood of creatures.

Ryan gently held the dark elf's little hand in a lace glove, signaling her to calm down. The dark elf leaned against Ryan, held one of his arms, and stopped talking.

Veronica squinted her eyes and glanced at the dark elf. The Gloria Witch could feel the strong murderous intention in Orica. The origin of this dark elf was obviously not simple, while Fedmund focused his attention on Bi. On the streets of Libali, we were looking for possible clues.

Thirty minutes later, the ducal residence of Silva, Duke of Bilibali.

The pure white mansion with white walls and red tiles built of strips of stone is four stories high. This mansion is more like a walled villa than a castle. There are only a dozen guards on duty near the wall, and They were also lazing around, looking more like they were basking in the sun.

When they saw Ryan and others, the first reaction of the guards was not to be alert, but to look around Veronica and Orica, and then they noticed the Holy Grail Knight badges on the chests of Fedmund and Ryan. .

They were immediately excited. As the first knighthood in the old world, the Knights of the Holy Grail were famous for their reputation from Kislev to Estalia.

The guards looked as if they had been bitten by a poisonous tongue. They immediately stood up straight. The leading guard wore a triangular helmet and shouted: "Bretonians? Please tell me your name and purpose of coming!"

"I am Ryan Macado, the Earl of Glamorgan and the divinely chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake. I have something I want to see His Excellency, Duke of Silva." Ryan stepped forward and said in a casual tone: "Can I inform you on my behalf? What?"

"Uh, hello, Mr. Ryan." The guard has naturally heard of Ryan's name, and the Holy Grail Knight badge on his chest cannot be faked. This is a world with gods, and no one dares to forge the Knight badge.

Facing this human hero, the guard's tone became much weaker: "I'm sorry, the Duke is not at home now."

"Where is your Duke?" Fedmund frowned. The Holy Grail Knight suppressed his impatience and asked, "We have something urgent to discuss with him."

"The Duke has gone to the arena." The guard leader thought that the appearance of these two Holy Grail Knights represented huge trouble, but they had to answer Ryan's question, so he had to avoid the important point and said: "There is a wonderful event in the arena today. In the bullfighting competition, one of our Estalia warriors, the swordsman Fernandez Vazquez, will duel with a captured woolly rhino in the arena! If Mr. Vazquez can win, he will receive five hundred euros. Xelant!”

Exelante, a gold coin cast by the Estalians themselves. This gold coin is relatively watery compared to the Empire's gold mark and Britannia's gold crown. The value of five hundred Exelante is about Equivalent to two hundred gold crowns.

Ryan and others had no choice but to go back the same way they came, down the mountain road to the arena.

"My dear, are you really going to go to the arena to find the Duke? This will expose us too obviously!" On the way down the mountain, Veronica said hesitantly: "The arena has the most people, maybe that There are also some rogue knights among them.”

"It doesn't matter. We are not afraid of the rogue knights taking action now. What we are most afraid of is the group of rogue knights hiding in and near this city and staying put." Ryan thought for a moment and then said seriously: "As long as they take action. , we can find clues more easily, what do you think would be my first reaction if I were a rogue knight and someone who saw Bordeleau came here?"

"Subconsciously inform the Estalia employer to deliver the goods as soon as possible." The dark elf said from behind the veil.

"The Poseidon knights and sailors will pay attention to every move in the city." Fedmund nodded repeatedly.

After walking three streets, we arrived at the arena.

"Ladies! Gentlemen! There will be a great showdown here today! This will be Billy Barley's most exciting showdown in the past two years!"

"The two sides facing off are... a pure-blooded descendant of the Basque family, a handsome and dashing fencing master, Fernandez Vazquez!"

A man with long brown hair, a narrow face, a tall nose, slightly dark complexion, and a medium build, wearing half plate armor and a three-feathered kite helmet, holding a rapier and a piece of red cloth, was cheering Enter the arena.

"And...the woolly rhino from the Western Black Mountains!"

A ferocious rhino with a body size of about four meters and a length of three meters had two sharp horns on top. It was tied with more than a dozen chains and was put into the arena by the soldiers.

"Get ready for the duel!"

The bullfighting song plays and the game begins.

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