The Sun King's Evidence

On the day of the Lady of the Lake, in the early hours of the morning, the entire palace has already woken up. Today is the most important day in Curona in the past thirty years. The crown prince of Britannia, the Duke of Mousilon, and the chosen champion of the Lady of the Lake will be there. Ascend the throne today and become the new King of Knights.

At four o'clock in the morning, the night sky outside was still dark, and the bright moonlight fell from the sky. Inside the palace, Ryan and others were making final preparations.

In the quiet hall, there were only two people, Ryan and Lidya Su.

At this time, Ryan had already changed into his own king's dress. Golden lions and embroidered patterns decorated his coat, shirt and trousers. The goddess of revenge was hung around his waist, and his long black hair was carefully taken care of. , at this time, Ryan is no longer the young knight he was more than ten years ago. Now in his prime, his face has long lost any childishness and impulsiveness, replaced by a calm temperament like a mountain, as deep and fascinating as the night. The elusive majesty, and the heroic aura that shines with the light of humanity and hope in this dark world.

Just behind him, his queen, Surya Kumani Antry De Winford, also changed into her full queen dress. Today Surya is wearing Agar Moon Rhine Palace Snow White A dress embroidered with gold and gemstones. This dress is luxurious and elegant. It is embroidered with gold thread and studded with gemstones. It is very expensive. With her grand beauty and the queen's dress, Sulia's beauty is enough to stun the world.

"My madam, you are so beautiful today." Ryan walked gently in front of Sulia, stretched out his hand and gently touched her exquisite face, looking at his wife under the long dress. Ryan marveled at the proud line drawn out: "Finally, we have come to this day."

"Lian..." Sulia, who had always been dignified and steady, couldn't help but feel a wave of heartbeat when she saw her husband's affectionate eyes. Her little hand wrapped in white lace gloves stretched out and held Ryan's big hand: "Lian, thank you, I have I thought maybe...but I didn't expect you to actually become the king."

"Of course, my queen." Ryan smiled and took Sulia's hand. He whispered: "Since she is my wife, she must be the best. Sulia, you deserve it." I have gained so much. You are my queen and the princess recognized by my father. You are an almost perfect wife. I have always felt that I am not worthy of you... Over the years, you have been very successful both in domestic affairs and in the palace. They all helped me a lot. When I went out to fight, you always helped me deal with internal affairs. No matter what difficulties I encountered, you always supported me and inspired me."

"This is what a wife should do. That's why I want to thank you, Ryan." Seeing Ryan's appearance, Sulia couldn't help but purse her lips and snicker. Her husband is a human hero. He is in front of others. Confident, majestic, and radiant, it seemed as if the whole world was under his feet. No matter how difficult or powerful the enemy he faced, Ryan never showed any fear or worry. He seemed to be always strong and would never fall.

Only in private, when the husband and wife get along privately, only Sulia can see that Ryan occasionally complains, occasionally feels unsure, and occasionally feels unconfident. Only with Sulia, Ryan can temporarily let go of these.

The existence of Sulia and Devon Hill is Ryan's warm harbor, a place where he can occasionally rest.

Lidya Su couldn’t say that she was dissatisfied with her marriage to Ryan. Even the fairy in the lake couldn’t compete with her for the position of wife. What else could she find fault with? Now, she will be the queen, and she will be the most powerful and status woman in the entire kingdom after Morgiana. And even Morgiana, she recognizes the authority of Surya's wife in Ryan's backyard. .

"Darkness is approaching, my lady. The Eternal Chosen of Chaos is looking for the last Chaos Artifact. We may usher in the end at any time. All the civilizations and all the brilliance that mortals have accumulated in the old world for thousands of years will be destroyed." Brilliant miracles and all faiths will face the ultimate test." Ryan pulled Sulia to sit on the seat beside him. He took out the wooden box inlaid with gold from the side, and then knelt on one knee. In front of Sulia, he gently lifted up her skirt: "Sulia, am I really... okay? Do you think I can really... lead this country and protect this world?"

Under the hem of the skirt is Sulia's pair of slender and straight beautiful legs. The beautiful legs wrapped in white unicorn velvet have graceful curves. The thighs are round and plump, and the calves are slender and well-proportioned. They follow the moving curves. A pair of white silk little feet step on a pair of ordinary ones. On the nude high-heeled shoes, Ryan reached out to help Sulia gently take off the high-heeled shoes. He opened the wooden box and took out the dress shoes that Sulia would wear today.

This is a pair of leather pointed-toe stiletto high heels. The shoes look very delicate, with a thin heel, leather upper and pointed toe. The upper and body of the shoe are white, and the outer layer is covered with pearl-colored brocade, which is usually silvery and will reflect a pearly light color under the light.

Both sides of the shoe upper are made of transparent material, connected with pointed toes and trip straps. Sulia's stockinged feet wrapped in white garters were gently put into the shoes under Ryan's guidance, and her delicate and small ankles were in Ryan's warm hands. He found the position and gently slipped it on. Putting on these high heels, Sulia's height was already close to 1.8 meters. Ryan lowered his head and gently kissed his wife's delicate instep: "I still... "

"Ryan, you must believe in yourself. You are the only one who has the ability to lead the entire kingdom out of trouble. You are the champion of the ladies, the one chosen by fate, the hope of Britannia, and the spirit of chivalry. A changer." Sulia asked Ryan to help her change her shoes. She stretched out her hands and gently held Ryan's face: "You are also my favorite husband and my lover. No one else has this except you. If you have the ability, you will be a good husband, a good commander, a good king, and a good leader. You must believe in yourself. You will definitely be able to do it. You are the man chosen by me, Sulia. You are the best and the most Great, everyone believes in you, whether they are serfs, knights, ladies, or even the emperor of the empire, elves, and dwarves, they all believe in you."

"Everyone believes in me, everyone believes in me." Ryan seemed a little hesitant and confused. He looked at his wife intently: "Then do you believe me? Lidya Su?"

"How can I be your wife if I don't believe you?" Sulia smiled brightly enough to light up the entire room: "Just go ahead and do it, Ryan, Madam and I will be your strong backing, you Why resist your destiny?”

"In front of the heavy crown, I am as weak as Richard." Ryan was a little unsure: "I..."

"You will face the same evil and then defeat it." Sulia caressed Ryan's face: "You are the lady's divinely chosen champion, and you will be the greatest king of Britannia since Arthur. You will lead us to defeat evil.”

"Yes, I will." Ryan's expression became firm again.

Yes, this is his destiny, and he must embrace it, for the sake of this world and everything he loves.

"Duke, Madam, it's almost time." The couple said a few more private words, and the head maid Sylvia knocked on the door outside: "Are you ready?"

"Let's go, madam." Ryan took Lidya Su's hand: "Today is not only my stage, but also your stage."

…………I am the dividing line that embraces destiny……

At seven o'clock in the morning, the coronation ceremony of the new king was officially held. The entire Kurona streets were empty. People rushed to gather in open spaces. The congested streets were full of people. Just today, nearly 200,000 residents of Kurona all stood. On both sides of the street, waiting to welcome their new king.

The first thing that started was the grand parade of the Sannes River. Bordeaux's Poseidon Fleet and Le-Angoulen's Breton Navy collectively dispatched today. Hundreds of them were decorated with colorful principality flags and Britannia. The Tania flag ship sailed on the Sandness River. Ryan, his wife Sulia and his eldest son Devin Hill stood on the small sailboat of the "Lady of Glory" and accepted the cheers of the people. This kind of celebration was held on the streets of Curona. The Church of the Fairy of the Lake also spent a lot of money this time. Morgiana provided as many as 5,000 cakes and 5,000 glasses of liqueur at the entrance of the Holy Grail Cathedral, free of charge. Pious lady believers distributed it.

The cruise starts from the Sandness River outside the city and ends at the Royal Docks in the city, crossing the Curona Bridge and Southwark Bridge, Blackfriars Bridge, Cariod Bridge and Schirluff Bridge , Ryan and Sulia disembarked from the Royal Pier.

At this time, it was not yet dawn, but the crowds on both sides of the Royal Pier road were already crowded. Thousands of citizens poked their heads, vying to see the new king and queen. The garrison of Curona and the Knights of the Holy Grail were stationed in Curona. The branches have mobilized collectively to maintain order.

As the sailboat docked, Ryan stretched out his hand and gently led his wife Sulia to the pier. The whole scene suddenly erupted with cheers and noises like a mountain roar and a tsunami. Ryan smiled slightly when he saw this and said nothing. Behind him, One after another the Old Guards came onto the dock.

The reputation of the Old Guard has spread to every corner of Britannia during these years of battles, but the residents of Curona have indeed never seen this army. In their imagination, the Old Guard The army should be just like those Holy Grail Knights. Wherever they go, they are surrounded by flowers, flags and feathers, just like colorful roosters. It is so beautiful.

But the people of Kurona were stunned by the Old Guards in front of them. Except for a large red, white and blue flag and the golden pattern on the flag, the iris flower and the family crest of the sword in the book were quite dazzling. , there are no other tricks.

Before everyone could be disappointed, they suddenly focused their attention on the Old Guards.

The citizens of Kurona have never seen such an energetic army!

Wearing bearskin hats, half-body plate armor forged by dwarves, red and blue epaulettes, straight trousers and golden tassels, the Old Guards proudly held their heads high, chests high, and proudly They followed Duke Lane's footsteps and walked onto the road to the palace. Their faces were shiny, and their expressions were as if they were carved with knives and axes. They lined up in a neat queue.

Visible to the naked eye, something more dazzling, more dazzling spirit shines on the face of every Old Guard.

Stiff shirts and uniforms, bright machetes and muskets!

Will the serfs one day be able to stand proudly among the knights like this?

These are all soldiers born as serfs!

The citizens of Kurona seemed to be stunned. There was something in their throats, and they were choked and unable to speak. This strangely magical scene made all the citizens feel tears in their eyes.

Ryan and others would not stop because of the reaction of the citizens. From the moment he boarded the Royal Pier to the time when the last team of cavalry entered the Palace of Curona, the cheers were like a boiling tide, one wave higher than the other. People praised Praising Ryan's great contribution, praising his endless glory, and singing his noble deeds, the huge sound echoed in the sky above Kurona and never dissipated for a long time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, before Ryan and others officially arrived at the parliament hall of the main castle of the royal palace, the entire parliament hall was already full of distinguished guests. The local nobles of Britannia, the nobles from the empire, the nobles from the southern countries and Ibelgar The dwarves at the head and the elves headed by Teclis and Araloth have all arrived.

The salute roared and ribbons fell from the sky. Amid the cheers of the crowd, Ryan and Sulia arrived at the main entrance of the palace.

The prophets of the Lake God, headed by Morgiana, began to sing a chorus.

"They are the best knights~"

"They are a symbol of virtue~"

"The most glorious chivalry~"

"Victory Master~"

"Master of the King~"

"A great party!"

"Witness the birth of the new king!"

"He's the lady's choice."

"He was admired by the people."

"He is a symbol of the kingdom."

"He is invincible."

"He is our new king, Ryan Macado!"

Amidst the melodious and grand music, the door slowly opened. Knight King Ryan gently held Queen Sulia's hand and slowly approached the parliament hall.

Behind Sulia, the dressed-up dark elf Olika and the maid Sylvia, as well as the sorceresses Theresa and Veronica, reached out and lifted up the hem of Sulia's extra-long skirt.

Thunderous applause erupted in the entire parliament hall. At this moment, whether they were Brittanians, Imperials, Southerners, or dwarves and elves, they all sincerely applauded Ryan. For more than ten years, this human hero has made great contributions in fighting against evil, eliminating foreign enemies, and protecting the world. It is undeniable that Ryan's glory is the result of human beings' continuous self-improvement, desperate resistance, and tenacious survival in the mortal world. The best expression of spirit.

Kingdom Regent Lawn strode forward. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Now, let us welcome..."

"...Crown Prince of Britannia, Duke of Mousilon, Earl of Glamorgan, Baron Jean, Chosen Champion of the Lady of the Lake, Knight of the Holy Grail, Guardian of Marienburg, Destroyer of the Magic Rock, Chaos The slayer of the false god's chosen champion, the judge of Egil-Red Eyes, the terminator of the nightmare legend of the Red Duke, the savior of Helmgart, the good brother of the Angrond clan, the only trading partner of the wood elves, Reformer of chivalry, purifier of the undead, great defender of the Gray Mountains, restorer of Mousilon, true inheritor of the spirit and virtues of Landuin, undisputed supreme commander of the Old Guard, Shattered Tamm The man of the decayed body of the Khan, the close friend of Nur, the fear of chaos, the confidant of the emperor across the mountain, the Nord hammer, Llane Malcador the pious and his wife, Surya Kumani Ant R-D WINFORD!!!”

The sound of music played, and the invited special guest, King of the Anglande clan and the real King of the Eight Peaks, Belegar-Ironhammer held a gold plate covered with satin, and on the satin was placed the King of Knights. Belegar was very proud of being able to hold the crown. He held his head high and expressed that he was ready.

As if it had been arranged, the moment the music ended, the palace bell sounded from the distance: "Dong~dong~dong~"

The entire parliament hall lit up with dazzling white light.

The fairy from the lake descended into the mortal world. She appeared from the sky in the parliament hall. In the thick mist, the goddess's beautiful figure and beautiful face were displayed in front of the mortals.

The moment the Fairy of the Lake appeared, all the nobles in Britannia knelt down on one knee to show respect, and the nobles from other human countries also all bent down to show respect for the goddess.

The dwarves stayed in the back row, and no one could see whether they bowed or knelt.

The elves just nodded, Araloth's eyes shone, and Teclis frowned. They each had their own ideas.

The goddess looked with satisfaction at her divinely chosen champion and her wife standing at the door of the parliament. She spoke slowly, speaking in a very soft and illusive voice that could be heard by everyone in the parliament hall.

"Ryan, my champion, please come forward, take your wife Sulia, come forward~"

"The time for coronation has come."

Updated, please vote!