Proof of the Sun King

PS: The second update! The Son of Heaven has worked hard, I hope you can give me some strength! The Son of Heaven is here to thank you.

Early 2521 Imperial Calendar, Old World, Empire, Middenland, Middenheim.

A luxury carriage was escorted by the White Wolf Knights to the Royal Conservatory of Music in White Wolf City.

At this time, two young and beautiful female students of the Conservatory of Music were already standing at the door waiting.

They were both Middenheim natives, blond and blue-eyed and very pretty but not too showy, one holding an organ, the other a marlin.

Klaus Stauffenberg, a senior member of the White Wolf Knight, a member of the Teutonic Auchen Guard, and the leader of the Axe Brotherhood, an elite military organization of the Midden leader, strode off the carriage. The Teutonic Guard is in his fifties this year. , has served for nearly 40 years, he saw the two girls and smiled politely: "Hello, last time you performed, Your Excellency was very satisfied, so this time I would like to invite you to play for Your Excellency."

"Yes!" The two girls couldn't help being excited.

They all came from a noble family in Middenheim. Now everyone knows that Anne, the second wife of the elector Boris Todblinger, has "died". Recently, the elector himself has been extremely depressed and away from government affairs. On the one hand, the court ministers in Middenheim took the opportunity to control the military and political power to seek benefits for themselves, and on the other hand, they also talked about renewing the line for the elector himself, so they took the initiative to choose some noble ladies to dedicate to Boris. Elector.

Although the Elector Boris himself is nearly eighty years old this year, it is said that there is reliable information that Boris has "rebooted" after the age of fifty-five, but after receiving the help of the wood elves and drinking the fountain of life, there are many sources. Prove that Boris has successfully "revived his glory".

The two girls are naturally eager to become the main wife of the elector, which means becoming half the master of White Wolf City, and Boris now has only two sons and one daughter left. The eldest son Heinrich is an illegitimate son, although The second son Stefan is the eldest son, but he advocates violence, behaves erratically and suffers from congenital diseases. The daughter Katie is excellent in all aspects, but she is also an illegitimate child. If she can marry Boris Dihou, if you can have a son...

"Please." Klaus Stauffenberg motioned for the two girls to get into the carriage.

On the other side, Middenheim Elector's Palace, Charlottesburg Palace.

Elector Boris, who has not been seen for a long time, strode into the inner room under the guidance of his godson, Midden collar and flag officer of White Wolf City, captain of the Teutonic Guard, White Wolf Paladin, and von Tugenheim. .

The interior environment is very simple, a long table? How many seats? The wolfskin carpet on the floor, the tapestry on the wall is painted with the portrait of the white wolf **** Uric, the glorious history of the wolf emperors of all dynasties? famous battle.

Also present at the meeting were Boris' eldest son? Middenheim Marshal Heinrich, and his second son, Middenheim Baron Stefan.

"Sit? Sit." Boris looks really old. This kind of old age doesn't come from his body? It comes from his heart? The evil cultists really hit Boris deeply, especially the conclusion drawn in the final investigation was even more **** - Anne was not a Slaanesh cultist at the beginning, but Boris himself was busy with internal affairs and led the army to go on expeditions? She has been a long time Lonely alone? Finally, in order to seek spiritual sustenance, I came into contact with the sect of Slaanesh.

"Where's Klaus? And Goethe? Why haven't they come yet?" Boris asked casually.

"It should be on the way, father, I'll go ask." Heinrich got up when he saw this.

"No need, wait a moment." Boris tried to open a wine in Genheim, and on the table was the best wine of the old world imported from the Duchy of Winfort in Brittany. The Elector of Lysarius was relaxed Leaning on the chair, he asked casually, "How's Drakwald?"

"The war is very difficult? One-eyed Kazak is too cunning. This beast is constantly harassing the towns along our line? Killing people and robbing things? Once we dispatch a large army? Kazak immediately fled into the depths of the black forest." Marshal Heinrich said helplessly: "Father? If we go on like this, we can only be exhausted."

"Then burn the forest, burn it down! Otherwise, send the lumberjacks and cut down the forest for me, cut it down!" Baron Stefan said irritably: "I don't believe it, without the forest, the beast What can people do!"

Boris, Tugenheim, and Heinrich all looked at the eldest son with foolish eyes.

Our baron has never figured out that it is not that there is a large black forest within the territory of the empire, but that the territory of the empire is located in a large black forest! Are you going to burn Middenland and the Black Forest together?

With the influence of Chaos, it only takes a few years for the Black Forest to recover, and the towns and population want to recover in a few years?

As for cutting down trees, it's even more ridiculous. A single lumberjack is cutting down trees. Did the Beastman watch you cut? If the army is sent to protect it, the military expenditure and food supply will be enough to crush the finances.

The current effective way to deal with the Beastmen is to build settlements on the edge of the forest, build roads, and then slowly build villages and outposts to eat away at the Black Forest bit by bit. It was like a nerve, and it poured out of the black forest endlessly, and it couldn't be killed at all. If it wasn't for the Three Kings Battle that wiped out almost all the Beastmen's elite troops, the situation in Midden would have been worse now.

"Dozens of villages have been destroyed again." Heinrich shook his head: "If you don't think about it, the Beastmen will appear in our towns or even near the cities sooner or later."

"Forget it, it's useless to say this now. Sooner or later, I will dig out one of Kazak's remaining eyes." Boris seemed to have no intention of continuing, and the elector heard footsteps outside: "Ah, here we come!"

Standing outside the door, the Teutonic guard Klaus made a final order to the two girls: "You must remember that no matter what your Excellency they say, you must not hear it, unless Your Excellency takes the initiative to strike up a conversation with you, Otherwise don't try to take any words."

"Remember." The two girls from the Conservatory of Music nodded.

The door of the room opened, and when he saw two young girls, Tugenheim nodded: "Please come to the table."

Teutonic Auchen guard Klaus did not attend the seat. He said that he was standing outside and stood guard, and then Boris's intelligence minister Goethe followed.

Goethe was a tall, lanky gentleman with a bald head, who had been Boris's intelligence minister for several years and was well trusted.

"It's so beautiful, what's your name?" Boris motioned for the two girls to sit beside him. He noticed that one girl was very beautiful, especially the kind of charming and weak look on her body was enough to make a man rise endlessly. Desire to protect, so he asked.

"My name is Louise-von-August." The girl nodded: "This year... this year is eighteen years old."

"Ha, I heard your performance last time, it was very good, so I'll invite you again this time." Boris leaned back on the seat in a relaxed manner.

The banquet continued, and several people toasted together.

The two girls from the Conservatory of Music began to play the famous Middenheim military anthem "Urik's Glory March". Sure enough, as Boris said, the level of the two girls was extremely high, and several people beat the beat happily.

Boris Todbringer beats with his hands and shakes his head, as the Elector himself reminisces about his life.

He was Middenheim's son, Uric's wolf cub.

He used to be the bravest warrior in White Wolf City, with the loudest voice and the most forthright drink.

At one point he was ahead in elections and nearly became Emperor of the Empire.

Once he questioned Karl-Franz's rule more than once and wanted to make himself emperor of the wolf.

But Boris is a person who respects order and rules after all. Now the elector’s voice has become more and more hoarse, and the passion for fighting is fading from him. He feels tired and old, and his two wives have died one after another. Failed to get a bargain, making Boris even more frustrated.

To make matters worse, his heir, arrogant, arrogant, obsessed with violence and alcoholism, Boris couldn't help but glance at Stefan, his own son, he was disappointed with this son and wanted to change his position more than once. Heinrich, but in the end always gave up because of the admonitions of the nobles and the love of the first wife.

The elector was still wandering in the sky, but Tugenheim, the flag-holder, the paladin of the white wolf, and the godson of Boris, found that Goethe, the Minister of Intelligence, was a little absent-minded. He poured himself a glass of wine and smiled at Goethe: "What's the matter? , Your Excellency Goethe, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Minister of Intelligence Goethe shook his head and got up: "I drank too much alcohol, I will wash my hands."

"it is good."

The Minister of Intelligence left the room. In a library outside the Elector's Palace, several nobles and bureaucrats were waiting: "What's the plan?"

Goethe said solemnly: "According to the plan!"

"As time draws near, we will get rid of the shadows and run amok in the world!"

"Chaos covers the earth, and only believers receive the grace of the gods!"

"Praise the mutated master Tzeentch!"

"Praise the mutated master Tzeentch!"

Everyone took out a white towel, on which a dark purple **** handprint could be seen, and two exquisite short-barreled double-fired fire guns were hidden in the clothes of the Minister of Intelligence.

When he returned to the room, the song had been changed, and the two female singers were singing the old Midden collar love song "I Love You".

"I love you~ I love you from the bottom of my heart~"

"But you left me~"

"I don't know how many tears I shed for you~"

Boris was a little crazy when he heard it. The elector remembered his two deceased wives and couldn't help but burst into tears. Tugenheim remembered his father, Phil, who died in the battle with the one-eyed Kazak. Lun Tingchen and Heinrich remembered his mother, who was from a humble background and had long since passed away.

"Yeyeye~yeahyeyeyeah~"

"Yeyeye~yeahyeyeyeah~"

Goethe's heart was beating wildly, and he secretly reached out and grabbed the gun handle on the belt around his waist under his coat.

The Minister of Intelligence fell into chaos more than ten years ago and became a member of the Tzeentch sect of the Uzi Hand, but every time Goethe saw the noble character of Boris and the sacrifices of the White Wolf Knights to defend the territory of the Empire , will be shaken by their choices.

There was still some hesitation in his heart.

"Don't be so bitter, let's have a drink!" At this moment, Baron Stefan smiled a few times at Goethe. The baron was drooling. He drank a little too much and became confused. At this time, the few people present were all indulged in the singing. Only this guy was heartless. He took the initiative to grab the wine bottle on the table and poured a full glass for Goethe: "Come on."

"Ah, thank you..." The Minister of Intelligence could only take the glass and take a sip.

"Hahahaha! I'm really happy today~" Baron Stefan turned his attention away.

There is no choice! Goethe finally made up his mind.

"I love you~ I love you from the bottom of my heart~"

"But you left me~"

"I miss you every night~"

"Yeyeye~yeahyeyeyeah~"

"Yeyeye~yeahyeyeyeah~"

Goethe gritted his teeth, and the Minister of Intelligence gradually made up his mind.

Is it wrong to want to be on the winning side?

Year after year, the Beastmen's activities grew bolder, and the Marauders grew stronger.

Year after year, the number of mutants in the Empire grew, and the situation got worse.

We are fighting a sure-win battle.

I'm a pragmatist, yes, the empire made me rich. But when Middenheim is in flames, Chaos will keep me alive, and the people of the Imperium become food for lycanthropes or sacrifices to the gods. Continue to survive and even go prosperous!

The Lord of Destiny will be generous to those who fear him.

Yes, be generous!

Goethe grabbed his glass, poured a whole glass of wine into his throat, and then shouted directly at Baron Stefan next to him: "Baron, you don't support your Excellency, who else is going to do it?"

The singing stopped instantly, and several people present looked at the Minister of Intelligence with strange expressions on their faces.

What are you doing?

"Your Excellency, how could it be possible to embrace true civilization with this group of worms!" Goethe took out his firearm and shot at Middenheim Field Marshal Heinrich's chest: "Heinrich, you are a weak soul. , dare to fight against the Son of Chaos!"

"Bang!" Heinrich, the Marshal of Middenheim, was shot in the chest, and the blood suddenly surged. He clutched his chest and fell to the ground: "Song, Mr. Goethe, what are you doing?"

"Are you going to rebel?" Boris was also shocked by the change in front of him, and the elector shouted: "Goethe!"

"It's gunshots!" The guards standing guard in the outer hall heard the gunshots in the inner hall and were about to get up.

"Brush!" The senior Teutonic Auchen guard Klaus Stauffenberg pulled out his battle axe and beheaded several young guards carefully selected by Boris on the spot. A cheetah knight and a cheetah knight were about to rush up in shock, and another Teutonic guard immediately took out his weapon, and while the two white wolf knights were not guarding themselves, a sword pierced the neck of a white wolf knight from behind, Then use the axe to easily head the remaining two white wolf knights and cheetah knights.

The entire guard room was instantly covered in blood.

The two Teutonic guards who had been selected and entered the inner ring of the Knights of the White Wolf, the military elite nobles who symbolized the highest glory of Middenheim, looked at each other and smiled. They were bathed in blood and showed their true colors. Flesh was cut from the dead, swallowed and drank the still warm blood.

"For the Crimson Skull Order! For Khorne!"

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull offering skull seat!"

There was no movement from the guards outside, and there was chaos in the inner hall. One girl was so frightened that she rolled and ran, and the other was so frightened that she was paralyzed and didn't know what to do.

Goethe sneered, he fired another shot, shot Baron Stefan directly in the head, and then took out the second cannon from his waist: "Your Excellency, this is because you didn't choose the right path, so don't blame me."

"Guards! Guards!" Boris yelled anxiously.

"Are you looking for Klaus? It's a pity, he and Bard are both members of the Scarlet Skull Religion." Goethe sneered, the fire gun in his hand aimed at Boris's head: "Goodbye, Your Excellency."

"Bang!" The bullet was fired, but Boris quickly dodged, the shot only hit Boris' left lung, and the elector fell to the ground in pain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But it wasn't enough to kill a sanctuary strong.

"No!" The White Wolf Paladin Tugenheim sat furthest, and he hurriedly wanted to pounce, but it was too late.

Just as Goethe fired the second shot at Boris, the girl Louise von August, who was sitting beside Boris, suddenly let out a sharp roar, her face became extremely pale, and her eyes were blood red. , the pinkish little hand stretched out sharp claws, and with a wave of the claws, the bullet was shattered!

"What?" Goethe was shocked: "Vampire?"

"Laemia family, Louise-August-Laemia is here." The girl protected Boris behind her, her sharp fangs flickering under the lights in the inner hall: "I'm sorry, the blood ancestors have The decree, the elector cannot die here."

"Someone!" Goethe yelled, and two corrupted Teutonic guards came in. They killed Middenheim Field Marshal Heinrich on the spot, and then rushed towards the fallen Boris together.

"Tugenheim! Immediately take the elector and leave the room through a secret passage!" The girl's sharp voice ran through the entire inner hall: "He can't die!"

"I see!" Tugenheim had no weapons on his body. Although he was shocked why the vampire would save his godfather, the White Wolf Paladin immediately made a decision in the chaos, and he carried the injured Boris on his back. On the body, he quickly left through the secret passage in the inner hall that few people knew about.

On this day, the Elector's Palace was set on fire.

Middenheim is in chaos, and the whole city is under martial law.

Boris Todbringer was shot with a musket but escaped with his life.

However, the Elector was hit hard again, and his two heirs, Marshal Heinrich and Baron Stefan, died together in this terrible disaster.

The depressed Boris was completely autistic, which paralyzed the entire palace institutions of Middenland and Middenheim.