The Sun King's Evidence

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Old world, imperial capital, Braunschweig, large suite master bedroom on the top floor of the Royal Hotel.

Ryan happily took a bath under the service of the dark elf, put on a pair of loose pajamas, and then opened the door to the room. At this time, there was only a magic lamp hanging in the room. Sulia leaned on the bedside. The female knight looked She was lowering her head and thinking about something. She was wearing a delicate white fox velvet nightgown with roses among flowers. She wore white stockings on her long, straight and beautiful legs. Her long, bright golden curly hair hung down from her shoulders to the bed sheets. When she saw Ryan coming in, The female knight raised her head and showed a gentle smile: "Ryan? Have you washed it?"

Sylvia, the head maid, was sitting on the side. It was rare that she did not wear a maid outfit, but a simple white shirt and slim-fitting trousers. She simply moved a chair and sat in front of the bed, talking to Lidya Su. As he spoke, little Devon Hill had been coaxed to sleep and placed in another room.

This is different from what Ryan imagined. Sulia's requirements for her son can be described as harsh, and Ryan is not allowed to interfere. After only a few months, Sulia did not allow Devon Hill to stick to his mother. Now, the female knight hopes that little Devon Hill will become a great knight in the future, instead of being a loser hiding behind his parents.

Not to mention Ryan, a father, even the Lake Fairy hiding in Sulia's body couldn't convince the female knight. Sulia's requirements for little Devon Hill were so strict that she was a little paranoid.

"It's done, my lady." Ryan waved his hand. He relaxed and leaned against the bed with a lazy look on his face: "What are you talking about? Madam? Sylvie?"

"We're talking about you and Amelia. You've been accompanying Amelia to banquets these days, telling you about your glorious deeds. Don't you want to come back?" Sulia said with a half-smile, The tone of the female knight was a little playful and a little dangerous: "Let me guess, are there many people who advise you to divorce and marry Her Majesty the Imperial Baroness Emmanuel?"

"Hahaha~" Ryan knew that Sulia was a little jealous. After all, she was his wife and wife. The Duke took his wife's hand and also teased: "I keep asking you if you want to go, but you keep saying no. Go, I’m in trouble too.”

"I won't let you cling to Amelia and prevent her from knowing!" Sulia gently pinched Ryan's palm with her green-white fingers, and the female knight said softly: "I hope you understand, Ryan , my husband, your goal is too big, and your every move is noticed by too many people, so you cannot participate in my and Orica's investigation."

"I know." Ryan also understood this.

After Sulia made her decision, Olica and Sulia told Ryan about the matter and asked Ryan to keep it secret for the time being and then hold Amelia away from her knowing.

The Carnival Society has always been extremely hidden. The largest Slaanesh sect in the empire has been hidden in Nuer for thousands of years. Even the savior Ludwig was unable to completely clean up these Slaanesh believers. This shows how well they hide themselves. How deep it is.

Moreover, this Chaos Sect does not participate in palace politics or wars, and rarely holds large-scale gatherings and ceremonies. It is extremely difficult to catch them. After discussing with Orika, Sulia decided to try to eradicate them completely. This Chaos Sect, this idea also received support from Ryan.

Therefore, the troops were divided into two groups. In the past few days, Ryan and Emilia specially attended various banquets in the empire, conducted diplomatic activities, and also diverted the attention of Emilia and the Chaos Cultists.

Sulia and Olika teamed up to investigate and deal with the Carnival Association hidden in Nuer.

"Have you gained anything these days?" Ryan thought for a moment and asked casually.

"Say it, Sylvia." Sulia smiled and motioned for Sylvia to say it.

The serious maid nodded after hearing this. She put her hands on her knees and said solemnly: "The fragment of Werner von Lark's soul has been interrogated by the dark elf. Unfortunately, he is only a small leader and knows a lot. few."

After seeing the Dark Elf appear, Baron Werner immediately blew himself up and let his soul be swallowed by Slaanesh, hoping to protect the secret.

Unfortunately, this guy's soul was not delicious enough, and the evil god rejected his soul in disgust. Orica took the opportunity to capture Werner's soul fragment.

"What we currently know is that the Carmelite Association has reached a cooperation with the largest cult organization in the empire, the Purple Hand, and wants to replace little Frederic with a boy transformed from the 'Treacherous Young Lord' summoned by the Tzeentch sect. Sylvia summarized the news: "Other than that, all we can know is that the leader of Nuer's Pleasure Players Association is called Ms. Qingrou. We don't know anything about her appearance, age, personality, or position."

"So, is the masquerade plan still going on?" Ryan frowned. What bothered him most was finding a needle in a haystack. Nuer has a population of three to four hundred thousand. It is difficult to find a woman in such a large city. great.

"It's still going on. This plan has only been temporarily stopped." Sulia also frowned. The female knight held Ryan's big hand, leaned on Ryan's shoulder, and then said: "Slaanesh Cult will never do it because of They give up the plan at the slightest setback, and they don’t care about failure at all, because failure is also a very interesting experience for them.”

"That's what Slaanesh stuff is like." Ryan's face turned dark. He smelled the fragrance in his wife's hair, and then asked, "What other information is there?"

"Most of the ritual props of the Carmelite Association are Slaanesh-style symbols or statues. Snakes and reptiles are also regular guests at the gathering; common patterns include chains, masks, belts, jewelry, and studs. They seem to regard body piercing as a sign of respect for Slaanesh. Worship and fanaticism, among which the more piercings and the heavier the studs... people are considered to be more pious and fanatical." Sulia shook her head: "In addition, what is certain is that the two strongholds were completely destroyed one after another. After that, the remaining believers lurking in Brunswick fell into collective silence. Olika and I explored several places but found nothing, so they all hid."

Sulia leaned on her husband's shoulder and closed her eyes: "Olica's speculation is that Brunswick was not the place where the Carpe Divers Association executed the masquerade plan. The Carpe Divers Association was only here to detect and confirm the target. The real The plan should still be in Nuer.”

"Yeah." Ryan nodded. He thought for a moment and then asked, "So, do you think Olika's guess is accurate?"

"At least she understands Chaos and the Slaanesh sect better than we do." Sulia hesitated for a moment, but she still said: "At least she... has always been on our side. From this perspective, she can be trusted. "

Ryan instinctively felt that Sulia seemed to be hiding something from Olika, or at least she did not tell him the whole story.

But from Ryan's point of view, Orica can be completely trusted, because she has been imprinted with spiritual patterns on her body, so Ryan didn't say anything more, and he turned his attention to Sylvia. : "Sylvie?"

"Lian...Lian?" The head maid was listening carefully. When asked by Ryan, Sylvia's face turned red and her tone became nervous: "What's the matter?"

The head maid has recently started "pre-marriage training" at Sulia's request, and she is particularly shy because of this. If it weren't for a dark elf that frightened her, she would not stay in the master bedroom at night.

"I have already communicated with the Elector of Wamir about Mr. Vincent." Ryan smiled, and he said quite relaxedly: "If nothing happens, when we arrive in Nuer, Vincent Mr. Te will meet us in Noor!”

"Alas!" Sylvia was stunned. The head maid first looked up at Ryan and Sulia in disbelief. Then, Ryan's serious look and Sulia's warm expression made her realize that this was not the case. Just kidding.

"Thank you." The head maid, who was always serious and proud, finally lowered her head. The bitterness hit her face like a flood. Sylvia could only clench her hands hard and suppress the excitement. She had been separated from her father for more than ten years. years.

Sulia looked at all this with a smile. The female knight suddenly took Sylvia's hand and smiled: "Sylvia, how can you just say thank you? You have to take practical actions!"

"Take, take, take... what practical action to take?!" Sylvia's face turned red throughout the chapter, and the head maid almost buried her head in her chest in shyness: "Madam... I..."

"Just do as I taught you." Lidya Su joked: "I just taught you just now, why did you forget it right away?"

"I, I know..." Sylvia's face was red, but she nodded firmly, and it seemed that she really planned to do something.

The head maid pecked Ryan on the face like a dragonfly touching water, and then ran out of the room with a blushing face.

Ryan shook his head with a wry smile. He was not trying to repay a favor. He just felt that he should do something for this diligent head maid. But what happened had happened and he could only accept it.

The Duke leaned on the pillow and said casually: "My lady, who do you think will win tomorrow?"

Lidya Su looked at her husband with some humor, and said angrily: "Ryan, my husband, do you think I look like a wizard?"

"Hahaha!" Ryan laughed after hearing this. He hugged his wife in his arms: "Lidya Su?"

"Huh?" Sulia's sea-blue eyes flashed with a cunning light, and the female knight said softly: "What's wrong?"

"I've worked hard on you these days." Ryan apologized a little. Although this was a division of labor, he did apologize a little. He and Amelia participated in various banquets, but Sulia spent a lot of time with Olica. Investigate the Cult of Slaanesh.

"Do you really think I'm working hard?" Lidya Su raised her head and stared at Ryan.

"real."

"Then show some sincerity and energy, otherwise I will be angry! My husband and his little maid attend banquets for several days in a row, leaving his wife aside. After all, I can't treat him as nothing. Something happened!" Sulia showed a dangerous smile that could light up the whole room: "Ryan?"

"Hahaha~" Ryan laughed.

Isn't this easy?

.........I am the dividing line between showing sincerity and motivation......

The next day, the Imperial Royal Wizard Academy, the Academy of Light, and the Pyramid of Light.

The Imperial Royal Chief Grand Wizard Competition "Night of Thousand Laws" was officially held here.

The top floor of the Pyramid of Light is a place similar to a large arena. It is built using pure marble. Both the arena and the audience seats are made of marble, and after being strengthened layer by layer with light magic, The buildings here have become extremely solid and extremely difficult to be affected by magic.

The arena is about a thousand square meters in size, and the surrounding seats can accommodate about a thousand people. In order to witness this duel, the Pyramid of Light today was packed with guests and distinguished guests. Famous people from the entire old world came to the capital of the empire, preparing to watch "Thousands of People". "The Night of France" duel, including many electors of the empire, including great nobles from various places, including Duke Ryan of Mousilon and Duchess Sulia from Britannia, including Estalia, Titus Lir's distinguished guests, even dwarves and elves, came.

As if intentionally, Ryan's seat was arranged not far from the emperor. On his left was Emilia, and on his right was Sulia. Both of them were very powerful women in the old world. Dressed up in a bright and attractive dress, many nobles could not help but sigh that Ryan was indeed very attractive to women.

"The original Thousand Magic Night requires a large number of wizards to determine the winner, and then the great wizard is selected layer by layer." Wearing a standard imperial elector dress, black translucent pantyhose, and red strappy high heels Emilia introduced to Sulia and Ryan: "But in the 'Night of Thousand Magic' about ninety years ago, the hostility between the magic schools finally developed into violent conflicts. The mages mutually Attack, the night sky of Braunschweig fills with fireballs, lightning, and spellfires of every color, after a spell backlash kills six of the eight deans in a variety of brutal and horrific ways, and now The Night of Thousand Laws was modified so that only a few candidates could compete."

"So that's it." Before Ryan could ask about this period of history, suddenly, a burst of cheers came from the northwest corner of the entire stand.

"Hermann! Hermann! Hermann!" Everyone in the stands shouted one name, and the sound resounded throughout the audience.

This is a great flame-based wizard with brown hair, red eyes, and a light smoke exuding from his body. He is more than two meters tall, has broad shoulders, a beard like an oil-carved fiery bronze statue, and a ferocious aquiline nose. , wearing a red and black robe of the supreme dean of the Flame Academy, holding a black skull flame staff, his arms were imprinted with many curses of flame spells, and because he was already condensing and increasing his mana reserves, his hair And the beard has turned into a burning flame.

He is the Royal Chief Grand Wizard for two consecutive terms, the Supreme Dean of the Flame Academy, and the Flame Sanctuary Grand Wizard, Senus Gehrman!

On the other side of the ring, the great alchemist of the Empire, Belshazer Galt, also strode into the ring. He was wearing a luminous magic cloak, a shining molten gold robe and a gold mask, with a sea gold hanging on his chest. Talisman, holding a golden staff. Because he was covered by the mask, everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, so he felt calm.

The two sides stood still, and then paid respect to each other. The golden Staff of Wolan was placed near the ring. The tip of the staff was a statue of a golden griffon holding a key. This staff had extremely strong power. strength.

Today, Volan's Staff will welcome its new owner.

The two sides greeted each other, the emperor gave a speech, then the light wizards opened the magic mechanism, raised the barrier, and then their respective preparations. These things will be skipped one by one and will not be described in detail.

The great alchemist Belshazer Galt stood on the ring like this, his eyes behind the golden mask fixed on Sernus Gehrman, and many memories came to his mind.

Eleven years have passed since he had an adventure in Nordland.

Now that he finally stood on this stage, the great alchemist felt a sense of relief in his heart. He still remembered the conversation he had in the ruins of the ancient saint with the supreme being who looked like a human but not like a human.

"The ultimate goal you desire is for the future of mankind, which is good...continue your loyalty to mankind and the empire!" The being who looked down at the world and was powerful enough to light up the entire night sky said this to him, and then , ancient and sacred spells, profound and vast knowledge entered his mind.

It is no longer difficult to cast spells. Galt can feel that before he needed to absorb the metal wind, but now, the metal wind is embracing him. He can feel that his power is getting stronger and stronger. He will transform into The impossible is possible.

Becoming the chief royal wizard is just the first step, Galt thought. He still has countless things to do. He must continue to fight and research for mankind, for the old world, and for the supreme existence.

"The game can begin!" The crisp ringing of the bell echoed throughout the venue. The new Supreme Dean of Guangming Academy and the Supreme Master of Light Kant signaled that both parties could begin.

In the midst of great expectations, Sernus-Gehrman immediately started casting spells. He seemed to have been prepared for it. The great wizard of the flame-based holy domain took out a scroll from his arms and tore it into pieces. Then as he chanted, a A giant fire elemental air ball with a diameter of more than three meters condensed and formed in the blink of an eye! The energy full of explosions and death was burning in the air.

"Eight-ring magic, Pyroblast!"

"The opening is explosive!" Immediately, a wizard who knew magic shouted in surprise: "It's only three seconds! Oh my God!"

It was just the opening scene. A pyrotechnic was almost ready, and due to the area-destroying power of fire magic, it was almost impossible for Galt to avoid it!

At this time, Galt seemed to have not yet entered the rhythm of the game. He was still chanting spells, and the golden staff in his hand was still casting spells. The wind of Qianmen surrounded and condensed around him, which made him look like Still preparing to cast a spell.

Karl Franz, who was sitting in the stands, frowned when he saw this. What was Geert doing? daze?

The emperor still said nothing, but clenched his fists.

Senus Gehrman was already ready. He pointed the flame staff in his hand and used the pyrotechnics to fly directly towards Gehrt. Then, three giant flaming skulls appeared out of thin air, surrounding Gehrt. Man burned and spun, this was his next spell and he was ready.

But the next second, Cernus's expression suddenly froze.

The entire arena lit up with golden light, which was the scorching golden light released from Galt's body.

"How can a mere flame compare with molten metal!" The great alchemist whispered his famous words behind his mask, and then, a dazzling bright light followed Galt's staff until his whole body exploded completely. Infinite golden light, followed by hot wind swept the entire arena!

"The great incantation of Qianmen, the smelting of the void dragon!"

All the spectators in the venue had to close their eyes, and the only thing they could hear was the scream of Sernus Gehrman.

When the light dissipated, the scene in front of them made all the onlookers open their eyes and mouths in surprise.

The marble floor of the arena was flowing with molten gold. The great alchemist Galt stood proudly in the middle of the arena. In front of him, the great wizard of the flame system Sanctuary, Sernus Gehrman, had turned into a gold-plated statue. With disbelief and extreme pain on his face, the Pyroblast fireball and Flame Skull that had just been released turned into molten gold and sprinkled on the marble floor, making a sizzling sound.

In just ten seconds after the game started, the winner was decided on Thousand Laws Night, and Wolan's Staff had a new owner.

There was silence.

At this time, many spectators sitting in the stands had only one thought in their minds.

"wdnmd, one move will kill you in seconds, it's all for nothing!"

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