The Sun King's Evidence

In Tyrion's imagination, Lane and Fulgrim should look like typical Imperial humans.

What is a typical Imperial human look?

Basically, it's the kind of unremarkable facial features + a weather-beaten wrinkled face + a dirty fur coat or floral dress + a mess of unrecognizable coat of arms + a soft hat that is hundreds of years out of date (or simply a bald head).

This cannot be blamed on Tyrion, because in his more than two hundred years of life, most of the war lords have seen human merchants operating in Lothern. Occasionally, he can see some human mercenaries, and then there are those collected by the high elves. He took part of the information about the leader of the human empire in the old world as a matter of course.

There is no portrait of Ryan in Lothern, but that has never been something Tyrion cared about. He has never seen it and is not interested in it.

Therefore, after seeing Ryan and Fulgrim appear, Tyrion frowned instinctively. The two humans in front of him looked like they were in their prime. Among them, Fulgrim was handsome and charming, and even had a scent of He has a charming demeanor that kills men, women, old and young. His long, smooth, silver hair flows down his purple robe. For a moment, Tyrion has a feeling that the other person is a truly noble man.

Ryan's temperament is not as charming as Fulgrim, but his handsome and tough face, upright stance, elegant and tenacious demeanor, as well as the absolute confidence in his eyes, and the bright and dazzling light all over his body, all make Tyrion feel that Ryan looks a lot like a guy.

She is very similar to the warrior known as the greatest champion in the world, the most trusted war lord of the Phoenix King, and the lover of the Eternal Queen.

It was very different from what he imagined. Two handsome human men came. This was something Tyrion didn't expect. The War Lord, the Eternal Queen's Chosen Champion, and the Dragon of Cosqui originally prepared a lot of diplomatic words to express friendship. As a result, Seeing this scene, he didn't know why he couldn't speak. He paused and could only choose a few words and said: "Welcome, you must be the famous Knight King Lion Macado, who completed the Great Expedition to the Eight Peaks Mountains. The one."

"Yes, it's an honor to meet you, Lord Tyrion." Ryan nodded, but he did not come up.

Tyrion said "oh", he showed a standard smile, did not stretch out his hand, and said directly to Fulgrim: "Then you must be the commander of Fulgrim's army. Your affairs in Lustria, even Ulthuan Everyone in the palace has heard about it."

"It's an honor." Fulgen also showed a standard smile.

"Well, Azul understands your contribution in this great sea battle, and I would like to express my gratitude to you." Tyrion was unable to say many of the words he had prepared in his stomach. He cleared his throat gently and thought No matter what else to say, there is nothing to say.

There was an eerie silence on the deck.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a time. Teclis could also see this. The Supreme Mage sighed softly in his heart and took the initiative to speak: "War Lord, Ryan and the others are very tired from the ocean voyage. I have also told you the situation. , let’s not stay any longer and return to Ulthuan as soon as possible.”

Tyrion was noncommittal after hearing this. His eyes were still moving back and forth between Ryan and Fulgan: "This armored ship is quite good. It's a big hard block of iron and looks quite strong."

"If Lord Tyrion is interested, I can send someone to take you to visit the internal facilities of the Enterprise." Ryan said politely.

"Your expedition to Eight Peaks must have benefited a lot," Tyrion said.

"I have heard about Ulthuan's architectural art and magnificent culture for a long time, and I must see it this time." Fulgrim said.

"You will have a chance." Tyrion looked a little distracted. His eyes flickered a few times, and he focused on the Phoenix giant ship towed behind the Enterprise. He finally found the topic: "Why was it damaged like this? .”

"King Ryan, Commander of the Fulgrim Corps, I will go to the ship first and have a look. The navigator will help everyone get through the magic fog as soon as possible." Tyrion immediately signaled that he wanted to check the damage to the Teclis Phoenix ship. Degree: "Please help yourself. Oh, by the way, my people have brought a lot of fresh fruits, vegetables and meat. Please stay out and enjoy."

"Thank you." Ryan and Fulgrim just looked at the backs of Tyrion and Teclis. Tyrion was followed by a group of silver-helmeted knights. These knights were examples of martial arts and bravery for the high elves, and they were also examples of Tyrion. One of the most elite armies under Ang's command, the Dragon Princes were too cold and distant for the high elf cavalry, and the Airion Raiders were too wild and cruel.

Only these silver-helmeted knights are proud but not arrogant, brave but not lacking in cultivation. Their pure white robes still shine under the dazzling Isema silver armor. Their finely polished helmets reflect the scorching sun like bright mirrors. Tyrion's adjutant Balarian followed the war lord. The back of his pointed winged helmet was decorated with white wings stretched back, demonstrating his lofty status. Tyrion headed directly towards the severely damaged Phoenix Giant. The ship walked away, followed closely by Teclis, the Sword Master Hoth, and the Silver Helmet Knights.

"I think our trip to Ulthuan will not be easy, brother." Looking at Tyrion's back, Ryan said to Fulgrim.

"I think so too." Fulgan smiled and shook his head: "But isn't that something we have considered?"

"Yes." Ryan sighed: "But our status is destined to make it difficult to see the Eternal Queen, so this war lord is the actual person in charge of Ulthuan. If he..."

"We'll see then, Ryan, relax." Fulgen smiled: "If it doesn't work, let your maid come up with a solution."

"No, it's your maid." Ryan complained: "Your maid is much more effective than my maid."

"Hahaha!"

On the other side, Tyrion boarded the tattered high-spirited giant ship. He signaled that everyone did not need to follow him. He wanted to say a few words to his brother.

The various bullet holes and destroyed facilities on the giant ship shocked Tyrion. There were traces of battle everywhere on the deck. Several Eagle Claw ballistae were damaged. Tyrion reached out and touched the bullet holes on the giant ship. : "Brother, do you still remember when we fought side by side against the Great Demon of Slaanesh, En-Kali?"

"Yes, I remember it fell off the cliff, because of my magic, because of your sword." Teclis nodded.

"Very good, we discussed at that time that the devil's revenge will never stop, but we will not let it succeed, no matter how many times it comes again." Tyrion turned around, and raised the corners of his mouth: "As long as We are brothers together.”

"You are in trouble." Teclis suddenly smiled, which was rare.

"There are so many people talking and the situation is complicated. Why do I feel that Ulthuan is surrounded by enemies on all sides?" Tyrion turned around. The golden-red phoenix pattern on his silk cloak contrasted with the pattern of a dove holding a green olive branch. , the former means that he is the blood descendant of Alario, and the latter means that he is the God-chosen champion of the Eternal Queen: "It is the same on the outside, and it is the same on the inside."

Originally, Teclis could have dressed like this, but Teclis didn't like it, especially when he saw his brother being sought after by everyone when he was young, with countless elf girls surrounding him, and after his only expression of love was rejected. , Tigris still prefers to wear the sea blue robe belonging to the White Tower of Hoth.

"It looks like I'm in trouble with my proposal," Teclis said calmly.

"No one wants to lose Lothern. That is where the Phoenix King's Court is, especially when everyone thinks it is necessary. I respect your opinion, but not everyone respects it," Tyrion said casually.

"My magical idiot brother, arguing can't solve the problem. You should wait until I get back." Teclis said calmly: "You always mess up things like this."

"My oak-headed brother." Tyrion laughed loudly: "You know what's going on. If that's the case, why bother talking about it."

"Why do you need to emphasize the strange encounter we had in the Asuryan Temple?" Teclis pointed out.

"Why do you ask even though you already know?"

The twins looked at each other in understanding. Tyrion continued to laugh, while Tigris remained silent. He thought for a while: "But I still want to fight!"

"Forget it, my oak-headed brother, this matter is very troublesome. If Alarielle doesn't come out, it will be useless no matter how much we argue. But if Alarielle appears, then we will be sinners, and Fenuba will not It’s easy to do. Even if we don’t argue, I don’t believe that the undead pirates and dark elves can turn the world upside down.” Tyrion held the hilt of the Yanyang Sword at his waist: “Let them come as they please.”

"If that doesn't work, go to Avalon and I'll take care of the matter from the War Council." Teclis continued.

"Brother, don't go." Tyrion emphasized: "Instead of worrying about these things, let's discuss how to use these two short iron-clad ships to help us achieve our goals."

"This is what I want to tell you, brother. These two humans are very powerful. Ryan Malcador is the Knight King of Britannia. He completed the great feat of the Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition, and Lilith Favored person, as for Fulgrim, his strength is even more unfathomable. He is also the favorite of the snake god Sotek. Look at the spear behind him. It is a gift from the gods, just like the sword of Kane. The same artifact." Teclis thought for a while and then said: "Brother, the situation is special now, we must use their power, no problem, give in a little."

"Should I return it?!" Tyrion's voice suddenly rose like a tiger whose tail was stepped on: "I greeted them so politely and proactively! I even sent them food and gifts. Could it be that these... Are humans still dissatisfied? If we retreat again and again, how far will I, Asul, have to retreat?"

"Our Asur's retreat may be seen as aggressive by humans, brother." Teclis turned around and walked a few steps, walked to the side of the ship, and looked at the endless ocean and the bright sunshine, with sparkling waves. , the sea and the sky meet: "I also know that it is not easy for you. On one side are those people from the War Council, arguing all day long, and on the other side are Fenuba and the Queen. This is Asul, we will always focus our energy on Infinite Within the endless whirlpool of the palace, but since this is the case, we are even more..."

"I know what you want to say next." Tyrion interrupted Tigris, and the twin brother finally shook his head: "Okay, as long as they don't cause trouble, I will restrict them more, only to my people. "

"They will be a great help," Tigris said.

"So be it." Tyrion had no objection to this. He knew very well that with the alliance between the dark elves and the undead pirates, the high elves were already facing a serious crisis. At this time, a group of people came who were particularly capable of fighting. There are monkeys and two very powerful armored ships. Naturally, we need to make use of them, form an alliance, and give them some benefits.

Although the high elves are so arrogant, you may think that they are arrogant and arrogant. In fact, this is not entirely true. The high elves have already established an extremely complete intelligence system for the old world. Every year, a large amount of intelligence is first sent to Ife in Marienburg. Tao Enclave, and then sent back to Ulthuan by sea, the high elves are always in control of the situation around the world.

For the high elves, the army of human monkeys is roughly divided into three levels, namely, those who cannot fight, those who cannot fight, and those who cannot fight.

What cannot be mentioned are the electors' and dukes' personal guards, those core elite and royal guards with a long history in the imperial provinces or the Principality of Britannia, and Tyrell's world-famous mercenary regiments.

Especially those that cannot be attacked include some time-tested state-controlled armies, as well as many local professional armies with honorary titles.

All remaining armies are classified as "miscellaneous fish".

However, in addition to these three levels, high elves also have a hidden level, which is "especially capable of fighting".

There are not many armies at this level. Generally speaking, there are the following: Knights of the Holy Grail, Knights of the Gryphon, and Knights of Tar's Wrath (a small core knighthood affiliated to the Church of Nature, with about twenty or thirty knights, all riding real horses). Griffins), Nur Armored Army, Teutonic Guards (the inner circle organization of the White Wolf Knights), Reik's Guards, and the recently included Old Guards and Fulgrim's personal bodyguards, the Phoenix Guards .

The high elves still maintain a certain degree of respect for this kind of troops that are particularly capable of fighting.

"Then let's do this for now." Tyrion and Teclis agreed on what to do for the time being. Tyrion was full of spirit and smiled proudly. He looked at the two dwarf ironclads and was already thinking about how he would lead these two ironclads. The combined army with the human high elves defeated the undead pirates and dark elves, and enjoyed another glorious victory.

Teclis, on the other hand, has hidden worries. He knows his brother too well. This is just a temporary verbal agreement. How long it can take effect depends on Tyrion's mood, and even the opinions of the princes in the War Council.

But in any case, for the next period of time, under the constraints of Tyrion and Teclis, the human army did not conflict with the elves again.

So, in September of the Imperial Calendar 2513, the 350th year of the One Piece Fenubar Calendar, Ryan and others went through a long voyage and finally arrived at Ulthuan, the home of the high elves and the paradise created by the ancient saints.

Orika stood on the side of the ship, looking at the increasingly clear land in the distance. A very rare expression of sadness appeared on the dark elf's face.

"Ulthuan, a dream."

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