The Sun King's Evidence

As Bo Derek let out a roar of victory, all the spectators in the Lion Ring Racecourse (except the wood elves) stood up and gave the old duke a warm applause.

Since Duke Bodrick inherited the title of Duke, his series of achievements are obvious to all. Under his governance, Bordero became the most industrially and commercially developed region in the entire kingdom (before Ryan arrived). His Poseidon Fleet Invincible, although his territory is relatively small, under his strict management, the quality of Bordeaux's knights is among the best in the entire kingdom. He has never allowed those knights with weak strength and insufficient moral standards to tarnish the reputation of the principality.

Because of this, for decades, the old Duke worked diligently and never dared to relax for a moment. Since he could never find a reliable steward or agent, Bo Derek had to manage the principality himself, thus missing the best time to conduct the Holy Grail expedition. When he was old, his eldest son Fedmund finally returned, but managing the entire principality was still too difficult for an heir who had spent decades on expeditions. To this day, Bodrick Neither of them can safely hand over the principality to their son.

But today, he used his courage and strength to prove that although he is old, he is still the undisputed strong man in the entire kingdom, the chosen champion of Poseidon, and the lady's devout believer!

"Oh wow! It's so enjoyable, it's so delightful! Gruni's beard, Grimnir's axe, I love seeing Pointed Ears defeated. Well done my friend Bodrick. Good!" The dwarves of the Angland clan headed by Belegar applauded desperately, and the real king of the Eight Peaks danced happily and took a swig of beer.

Dwarves just love to see elves being eaten up.

On the other side, the Sword Masters of Hoth and the high elf nobles under Teclis sneered. They loudly discussed why the group of close relatives in the forest lost so miserably after summoning their animal companions.

These Eislays are just inferior. In terms of strength, we still have to look at Assur.

Only Teclis looked at the group of wood elves with some worry. Teclis was deeply aware of the tempers of his close relatives and compatriots. He was a little worried that the wood elves would suddenly rise up and make trouble for him. The invisible alliance that had been established collapsed.

Sure enough, Aralos's face turned green and white. The God-chosen champion of the Wood Elf Queen stretched out his hand and gripped his spear tightly. The wood elves under his command were already ready to move. They felt the profound shame and an indescribable feeling. Nameless Fire, many wood elves are even ready to take action.

But after taking a look at the main stand, Aralos shook his head after all: "Hurry up and see if Estes can be saved. Also, pack your things and let's go!"

"Your Excellency Alaros?" His subordinates looked at their leader in disbelief.

"This is His Majesty Alaire's order." Alaros said with a dark face. He felt that he could not afford to embarrass this person, especially in front of Lilith. Under his order, the wood elves quickly brought him with him. Estes, whose life and death were unknown, evacuated the venue and left Curona directly.

On the main stand, Ryan shook his head helplessly: "This is the elves. They are worse than the dwarves. They always claim to be the beacon of civilization, but what they bring to the world is often not order and protection, but arrogance and Prejudice, when humans are weak and humble, elves like to be in contact with humans. They like to properly show their strength and power, and then enjoy the despair that humans can never catch up with them and the joy of receiving their generous mercy. At this time, elves Be kind, be civilized, be friendly.”

"But when humans really caught up, the attitude of the elves completely changed. They were afraid, they were disgusted, they were worried, and they wished that humans would always be those barbarians who drank hair, drank blood, and cultivated by slashing and burning. I have been thinking, if it weren't for the population of elves, With the severe decline, the never-ending war between the high elves and the dark elves, and the external threat of chaos, there will definitely be a war between the elves, humans, and dwarves."

"Not all elves are like this." The Fairy of the Lake couldn't stand it anymore, and she retorted: "Ryan, you are a little overly prejudiced."

"...Maybe, but I must admit that Tigris has changed me a lot." Ryan nodded: "Then...ma'am, now it's your turn."

The Lady of the Lake sighed softly. She stood up from her position and went to give Bo Derek the award.

The goddess slowly walked in front of the old Duke. Her green eyes were fixed on Bo Derek who was kneeling in front of her. The old Duke was extremely exhausted at this time. He was panting in small mouths and did not dare to look up at his lady. .

A crystal jade hand stretched out from the long sleeves. The goddess reached out and grabbed the golden cup, and suddenly threw it hard and hit the ground!

"Wow!" The whole place was in an uproar, and the golden cup was instantly deformed and submerged in the dust.

"Mine, ma'am?" Bo Derek trembled.

"Bodrick de Bordreau, you have proven your bravery and your virtue in front of everyone. This golden cup is no longer worthy of you. Now, come up, come forward, and claim it." My own reward." The goddess held the golden Holy Grail in her white jade-like hands, and the pure jade liquid rippled back and forth in the dazzling Holy Grail: "Today, I share the glory of the Holy Grail with you, my knight, may I You will always pass on the spirit of chivalry. When darkness falls and the power of destruction approaches, I hope you will stick to your beliefs with your life and soul as you do today."

"I will!" Bo Derek moved his knees, with tears in his eyes, and knelt close to him. The water of the Holy Grail shone brightly in the darkness. He lowered his head devoutly and took a sip from the supreme Holy Grail.

Under the spotlight, Bo Derek's life and soul were forever changed by the Holy Grail. Youth and vitality returned to the old Duke again. Divine power was added to him, and he returned to his peak!

"Another new Holy Grail Knight is born." Ryan was sighing, but the dark elf Orika came to Ryan's ear and said something in his ear. After hearing this, Ryan nodded, and Orika left the venue on her own. .

"What are Olika going to do?" Sulia asked curiously.

"She has something to deal with." Ryan whispered: "There are some unwelcome undead people who came to spy on the news. Orica will deal with it."

"I see."

.........I am the strongest dividing line between the Holy Grail Knights......

At the same time, in Kurona, a hot party was going on at the "Horn Knife" hotel.

Originally, Kurona should be very crowded today. Due to the enthronement ceremony, the capital of the Kingdom of Knights was in a state of overflowing guests and huge crowds of people. The hotel should have been in short supply.

"Horn Knife" is one such hotel. Among the hotels in Kurona, this hotel can be regarded as a quasi-first-line hotel. This hotel has two floors, covers an area of ​​more than 400 square meters, and has an independent Brewing room, a "King Suite", an entire independent bar and three public lounges, three luxury suites and ten single rooms, and two large shops.

It also has a small garden and basement.

The innkeeper originally planned to make a lot of money during the coronation ceremony, and he wanted to find some guests to see if they could play cards together.

But just the day before he ascended the throne, he welcomed a group of strange guests. The guests took out two hundred gold marks and placed them on the bar, telling the boss that we will cover your store for two days. This is the deposit.

After enough money, the innkeeper, although still a little strange, agreed to rent the hotel to the guests.

Now, this group of guests are eating and drinking in the hotel lobby. The chef hired by Schulz at a high price is sweating profusely. He is constantly coming in and out of the kitchen, bringing pots of dishes to the table, and at the same time secretly sighing in his heart. .

Even six bears can't eat that much, right?

Angron, Jonson, Luojia, Clarkson, Vulcan and Schultz were sitting in the hotel lobby. Everyone held up their beer glasses: "For our brother, Ryan Macado's Ascend to the throne, cheers!”

"cheers!"

"Cheers to my father, to my brothers who have returned and those who have not yet returned!"

"Cheers~"

"To the countless human warriors who sacrificed their lives in the great cause of mankind and the conquest of the galaxy since the Great Crusade, to all our glorious victories and tragic defeats, let's drink another drink!"

"cheers!!!"

The five Primarchs raised their heads and drank the imperial beer in the large glass in one gulp. Schultz felt honored to have dinner with the Primarchs. The Inquisitor was in great spirits.

"Cheers~" Little Devonshire was sitting next to Angron, sitting on a special raised dwarf chair. His little hand held a small cup filled with hot milk. It looked like pink and jade. The big spiritual eyes are really endearing, and the little guy is not afraid of strangers. He can faintly feel that everyone here seems to be his relatives.

"Cheers, cheers~" Angron happily toasted to his nephew with his own beer glass, then picked up Devon Hill, put it on his hand, and pointed to the Dark Angel gene original sitting next to him. The body said: "Come, Devon Hill, let me introduce to you, this man with a stinking face, as if everyone owes him a life, is your Uncle Zhuangson!"

"Hello, Uncle Zhuangson!" Little Devonshire bowed to Zhuangson in a learned manner.

Zhuang Sen's face was a little unnatural. He seemed not to know what to do. Zhuang Sen looked at his brothers blankly, and found that everyone was looking at him with interest. Angron laughed when he saw this. , he simply handed Devon Hill to Zhuang Sen: "Take it! If something goes wrong, just apologize to your father!"

"Hmm~" Zhuang Sen took Devin Hill, an ugly smile appeared on his face, he thought for a long time, and then said: "I wish you will always be loyal, my nephew, uncle will always watch you , supervising you."

After saying that, like a hot potato, Zhuang Sen quickly handed Devon Hill, who had a confused face, to Vulcan next to him.

"Hahahahahaha~" There was a burst of laughter inside the entire hotel, and several of the original bodies burst into tears with laughter: "Zhuang Sen, you are such a smelly stone, smelly and hard! You are such a bastard!"

Zhuang Sen had a dark face and was forced to accept all criticism.

At this time, the Primarch of the Dark Angel was thinking, if I were to raise my nephew, would it be more appropriate to give it to Azrael or Azmodai?

It's a bit difficult.

Sure enough, it would be most appropriate to leave it to Seve for training.

Well, I decided happily!

"Hehehehe~ This giant who is as black as coke and shows his white teeth from time to time is your Uncle Vulkan!" Angron then introduced: "He is a good man, you can pee on him as you like."

"My dear nephew, may your heart and will always be as strong as the flames burning in the furnace." Vulcan took Devin Hill with one hand, looked at his nephew with a smile, and naturally gained something. One sentence: "Hello, Uncle Vulgan~"

Next, Clarkson and Luojia both hugged their nephews in person. Little Devonshire spun around in the hands of the originals like a toy, and then was sent back to Angron. Grand used a table knife to carefully cut the beef into square pieces, paired it with bread and honey milk, and fed it to Devonshire bit by bit. The atmosphere in the room was very hot.

At this moment, the door of the hotel rang, and everyone immediately focused their attention on the closed door.

"Dong~dong~dong~"

"Is there anyone?"

"We're here to check for suspicious elements!"

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