The Sun King's Evidence

The fairy tower in the lake in early winter, inside the bedroom on the fourth floor.

The goose-yellow magic lamp illuminates the quiet environment inside the house. The room has a faint scent of iris, which is the goddess's body fragrance, and there is also high-quality incense from the high elves. The cold wind blows outside, but the goddess's Divine power always envelopes the entire tower, making the inside and outside of the valley simply two worlds.

After finishing her plan, the Lake Fairy looked at Ryan with expectant eyes, waiting for his answer.

Ryan stared at the Fairy of the Lake. He looked a little embarrassed and confused. After spending about a minute thinking, the Fairy of the Lake couldn't sit still. She took the lead in reaching out her hand and pinched Ryan's face, and said dissatisfiedly: "What? My champion, are you starting to disobey me now? Are you going to turn your back and stop recognizing others?"

"...My lady, the main thing is that I don't know what you plan to do." Ryan reached out and held the little hand of the Lake Fairy, holding the goddess's little hand in his palm. The expression on his face was full of helplessness: "What are you planning to do? By creating a new god, are you planning to seize the opportunity to seize the godhood and priesthood of Phoenix Lord Asuryan, or are you planning to launch a divine war?"

"You know my original plan for the new world." The Lake Fairy understood what Ryan meant, and she sighed: "My original plan was to choose Alaros as my husband. He has the potential to become a god. At the same time, Alalos has a daughter, a daughter he had with the female lord of the wood elf Wendrich, named Karona. This girl also has the blood of Alalos. If the plan succeeds, in the new world, Alalos There will be a new Asuryan, I will be the wife of the new Asuryan, and then Karona will become the master of the new world and my daughter, and I can take the opportunity to hide behind the scenes."

Ryan was silent. The Lake Fairy knew that Ryan was feeling a little unhappy. The goddess was secretly happy. She continued to talk about the matter in a calm tone: "Of course I don't regret that I changed my mind and chose you. What I want to say is, In my original plan, there must be a new Asuryan. The power of the Phoenix and the fire of Asuryan represent the original power of the elves. If the flame is not extinguished, the elves can continue to exist. At the same time, we Only then can we truly utilize the power of the high elves.”

"I understand this, but how do we create a new Asuryan?" Ryan nodded. On this point, he and the Fairy of the Lake were consistent.

"Let's give birth to one!" the fairy in the lake said confidently. She finally showed a proud expression that her plan was successful: "This is the only way to create a new Asuryan! Seize Asuryan's sacred fire, and then we will have a baby. , let him or her become the new Asuryan!"

"..." Ryan was speechless.

"Listen, Ryan, the end of the world is not only the coming of endless disasters and destruction, but it also means opportunities and the reshuffling of the entire world's forces." The fairy in the lake simply stood up from the sofa chair, and the goddess moved Her pair of black silk jade feet flew directly to Ryan, circled in the air and sat on Ryan's lap. She gently swayed her pair of tender silk feet under her skirt and said to Ryan, "This plan requires a lot of work." Preparation, listen to me, we should be like this..."

(whispering)

As Ryan listened, the original doubts in his eyes began to disappear, and his eyes began to light up.

This plan sounds feasible!

The Lake Fairy finished all her plans softly. She put her arms around Ryan's neck and said softly: "How is it?"

"What a good plan." Ryan could only sigh slightly. He hugged the goddess in his arms and sighed: "I can only say that your plan should be fine in general, as long as we can survive the end. , both you and I will be the biggest beneficiaries, but the only question is, how can you confirm that Witch King Malekith is the real Phoenix King?"

"I can't tell you yet, but what I can tell you is, dear Ryan, the husband I chose, the high elves value bloodline far more than you think. Ulthuan has never been the paradise imagined by humans. , it is full of overt and covert fighting." The fairy in the lake changed her sitting position. The goddess sat sideways in Ryan's arms, curled up in his arms, and she said seriously: "Malekis is the son of the first generation Phoenix King Aenario. My child, he is favored by Asuryan and is destined to be the true Phoenix King, that’s all I can say.”

"Okay, I don't know you elves very well, but why didn't you tell the high elves the truth at that time? And since the big mistake has been made and the elves have split, why are you still unwilling to make the truth known to the public?" Ryan hugged the Fairy of the Lake in his arms. In his arms, he let the goddess find a comfortable position and continued to express his doubts: "This is obviously just a misunderstanding..."

"I told you, Asuyan won't allow it." The fairy in the lake shook her head, and she continued: "To put it simply, Ryan, do you know about the 'Death of the Spirit Tribe'? Did your father tell you?"

Ryan's pupils widened instantly. He was really surprised this time: "Could it be..."

"The Phoenix Lord Asuyan died once, that is, in the death of the spirit clan. Asuyan truly died. He completely disappeared." The fairy in the lake sneered: "But as you can see, he Resurrected, also completely resurrected, this is why Asuryan is always indifferent to the end of time or the destruction of the world, because he will be resurrected no matter how many times he dies, he only needs to wait for one reincarnation."

"So that's it!" Ryan began to understand why the human gods were trying hard to stop and fight Chaos, but Asuryan was indifferent.

After saying this, the fairy in the lake gently leaned against Ryan's chest and said slightly: "Lian, now I have told you everything I can say, and I have given you everything I can give you. I’ve staked everything on you, you won’t let me down, right?”

"You have been using me." Ryan lowered his head and stared at the goddess's beautiful face: "But I have also been using you, and we are inseparable now."

"In the end, we came together. I have always believed that this was the choice of fate." The fairy in the lake nodded lazily. She stretched out her hand to play with Ryan's black hair: "The day of your enthronement is scheduled for next year's Lady's Day. , Morgiana has arranged everything. I believe that you will not disappoint my expectations. This kingdom will complete its transformation and rebirth in your hands. The successor of Landuin, the one I love, Ryan , I entrusted everything to you, whatever the future holds, you and I will face it together."

"Yes, I promise, my lady." Ryan made his promise in a low voice, and the expression on his face gradually softened: "We will face it together."

"We have been chatting for a long time." The Lake Fairy smiled: "Are you with Morgiana today?"

"So..." Ryan felt a little unnatural when he answered this question.

"Then I won't bother you?" The Lake Fairy poked Ryan's face with her finger: "Unless you promise me not to mess around, it's not time for us to wait until you become the king, okay?"

"Okay! I promise you!" Ryan smiled. He hugged the goddess and the princess to his chest and walked downstairs.

"Speaking of which, Ryan, while you were away, two beautiful daughters of great nobles were sent over from Lyonnais, saying that they would be your maids, but Morgiana sent them back." The fairy hugged Ryan's neck and laughed so hard: "Morgiana got angry in a rare way. She warned Duke Adehad of Lyonnaise, saying, does he not want to die? Or does he not want to be a duke?"

"Pfft, hahaha~" Ryan couldn't help laughing after hearing this. He slowly went downstairs with the Fairy of the Lake in his arms: "It seems that Leon Nasai is starting to be short of money and food again, and the previous loan has not been paid off. I was embarrassed to borrow it again, so I came up with this idea.”

"This shows that you are well-known, my champion." The fairy in the lake smiled sweetly, with an indescribable flavor in her tone: There have always been rumors among the upper echelons of the kingdom, saying that you are good at everything except for your interest in women. It's bigger, and a few people think you're actually the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh. "

"That's because they don't understand what Slaanesh is at all." Ryan complained: "The core teachings of Slaanesh are to tolerate all sins, pursue all excitement, and try all taboos. It has nothing to do with things between men and women. I At most there are just a few women, I don’t understand why this can all be connected.”

After thinking for a moment, Ryan shook his head helplessly: "But it's not surprising. Extreme ideas are always the easiest to be accepted by the public. If there is a slight deviation, many people can't wait to define and label it. This is normal."

"No matter what, I will support you, my champion." The Lady of the Lake chuckled and nodded.

"Thank you for your trust, my lady."

…………I am the dividing line between the virtues of chivalry…………

Three days later, the Old World, Britannia, the Principality of Mousilon, and the City of Jean.

It was Black Heart Lepp's decision to follow Ryan to Britannia. The mercenary baron made this decision after careful consideration.

Black-hearted Lepp was now alone. A mercenary group and a small territory he had worked hard for decades had been reduced to nothing by Tamu Khan's invasion. At this time, he now had no soldiers and no land. At this time, if you go to the imperial court to seek help and support, you will only get humiliation.

The nobles of the empire are extremely realistic. They have no soldiers and no land. It will be a matter of time before the black-hearted Lepp's baron title is taken back. This cunning mercenary leader understands better than anyone else that he established his position in the Battle of Nuer. His military exploits did not allow him to get the support of the empire's army. Emilia could only give him a bounty and a knighthood.

This is not what Black-Hearted Repp wants. What he wants is to regroup an army, return to the Border Prince's territory, rebuild his kingdom, and become the Black Prince Littlebird again! Rather than a mercenary leader with a black heart, Rep.

Because of this, he fell in love with Ryan. He felt that Ryan might be able to help him. Maybe he and his Kingdom of Britannia needed an interest spokesperson in the border princedom?

The black-hearted Repp had the consciousness to become a chess piece. He firmly believed that he was valuable, had military exploits, and had some capital. As he expected, Ryan agreed to take him in.

Following Ryan to Britannia, Black-Hearted Lepp was surprised by the prosperity and continuous flow here. He even saw the legendary wood elves walking openly on the streets, selling goods. He was surprised by the dwarves' With the development of water conservancy projects and animal husbandry, we are even more surprised by the good security of the entire territory.

After being arranged to stay, Ryan did not ask the mercenary leader again, and Black-Hearted Rep was not surprised by this. As a newcomer, it was normal for him to receive a cold reception and be "left out" for a few days. When he sent someone When he went to Brunswick to pay tribute, the messenger was left hanging in Brunswick for a whole month before he was received by the emperor's courtiers.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Black-Hearted Lepp relaxed and began to visit Jean City.

In early winter, people are coming and going on the streets. In addition to normal shops, there are even many vendors carrying goods on their backs and selling openly on the street. There are also some people who make mutton soup and pancakes, carrying their goods along the way. Selling goods on the spot, many citizens on the clean and tidy streets discuss the recent situation in the kingdom from time to time, and a few words are inseparable from their mouths.

"Old Guard!" "Honor!" "Knighthood!"

"Thirty people from the Old Guard are about to receive knighthoods! This is the first time in Britannia's history. We serfs will also become knights!"

"Long live the Duke, long live the Lady! Long live the Lady!"

A lively chat atmosphere spread throughout the town. After work and during the slack season, almost all people gathered in the bars and various gathering places in Jean City to discuss this matter. The Old Guard was awarded the honor!

Occasionally, a Holy Grail Knight or an Old Guard would pass by, which would arouse people's crazy pursuit and admiration, and people would not hesitate to praise these heroes.

In response, Black-Hearted Lepp responded with a sneer and disdain.

A group of pugs. The owner threw a few meat bones. Do you think they barked happily?

Thirty knighthoods seem like a lot, but how many people are there in the entire kingdom, and how many can join the Old Guard?

The mercenary leader thought about it and decided that there was nothing wrong with it. Serfs should be given some hope of promotion, just like pugs should be fed meat and bones occasionally. There was nothing wrong with them.

Black-hearted Rep walked around the city and was quite satisfied with the city's prosperity. Although there are still many poor people, as long as they work hard and are willing to work hard, they will have enough food and clothing. If they have some money left, they can go to the bar for a drink occasionally. No problem, that's enough.

Unknowingly, Black-Hearted Lepp approached the Old Guard's camp. Visiting the Old Guard's barracks was naturally prohibited. Black-Hearted Lepp could only stand at the door and watch from a distance, even just for a long time. It attracted the vigilant eyes of the defenders. Fortunately, Black-Hearted Lepp fought bravely in the previous Battle of Nuer, and the Old Guards basically knew him.

Black-Hearted Lepp noticed that there were many vendors at the gate of the old Guards barracks, especially those making food. They carried pots and pans on their backs, set up sheds, and started cooking.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Black Heart Lepp was very interested in this. He approached a shed and saw a free man wearing clean and neat clothes, a bearskin coat and an apron. Hearing Black Heart When Rep asked, the boss smiled and said, "It turns out you are a knight from the empire. We are here to make food!"

"Making food? Who are you selling it to?" Black-hearted Lepp asked.

"Sell it to the Old Guard!" The shop owner cut up large pieces of cooked beef, put it into the pot, and stewed it with radishes and potatoes. There was a gurgling sound in the big pot: "Old Guard After our training during the day, we have some free time in the evening, and we can sell things! The food I make is delicious, Sir Knight, don’t you want to try it?”

"Then have a bowl!" Black Heart Lepp took out a silver coin.

"Okay!" The shop owner filled a large bowl of potato stew with beef from another large pot. He took the silver coin and skillfully put it into his pocket: "Please use it slowly! Master Knight, what would you like to drink? Local Ale, brandy? Imported dark beer from the Empire, or vodka from Kislev? I also have mead here."

"No need." Black-hearted Lepp picked up the bowl and tasted the food with a spoon.

"When the potatoes are cooked, add beef." The mercenary leader chewed the delicious food in the bowl and nodded repeatedly: "This is the life that farmers dream of."

"Isn't it?" The shop owner is still preparing the dishes. He is skewering pieces of meat, including chicken, duck, pork, beef, and mutton, on bamboo skewers, marinating them, and opening the bread bag: "The days are good. It has to get better and better!”

"Boss, how much money can you make in a year like this?" Black-hearted Lepp asked casually.

"About 25-50 gold crowns!" The shop owner said happily: "I don't necessarily do it here. I usually open a shop wherever there are many people in the military camp. Just after the war, I will go to open a shop. At that time, the soldiers There are gold coins in my pocket and I am generous in my dealings. As for me, I will naturally earn more."

This amount of money is more than what many mercenaries make all year round! Black-hearted Lepp felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

"Good afternoon, Littlebird." At this time, a familiar voice approached, and the visitor sat down next to Black Heart Repp without hesitation: "You are really leisurely and leisurely, and you even came to the gate of the old Guards barracks to eat potatoes. Roast beef?”

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