Proof of the Sun King

In the summer of 2522 in the imperial calendar, Rick led, Smile Village.

The young blacksmith Volten is forging weapons for the nearby baron.

Quenching, tempering, and forging, Wo Teng was sweating profusely, but his attention was not on forging, but on listening to the chat of the two master knights who were waiting for delivery.

"Have you heard? Kislev is dead."

"Damn, what the hell, Charlemagne's ass, when is this news, isn't Kislev already dead?"

"No, of course I know that the old witch Katarin and her Kislev died a few years ago. I mean now, Kislev has been lost! The defenders are being swept away by the Yankee barbarians. Defeat and retreat towards the northern border."

"Oh, you said this, yes, Charlemagne is on top, this time the Yankees are fierce. It is said that the scale of the Yankees this time is even greater than the number of great jihads!"

"His Majesty's 60,000 reinforcements went to the front line, but according to the news, only 40,000 soldiers reached the front line, and the conditions on the way are too bad to describe in words." Another knight said: "Beastmen everywhere, Drake Wald Forest, all the Tarabeks, and of course the god-killed Osterland and Ostermark, there are traces of the activities of cultists and beastmen everywhere, running wild, burning and looting at will."

"There is also the plague, and the starvation of insufficient supply. It has been two years in a row. The production of food has been reduced on a large scale, and everyone can't eat enough. Now only the warehouses of the most **** businessmen and great lords still have considerable food."

"It's no wonder that the soldiers either fled under the never-ending harassment of the Beastmen, or were sickened by the plague, or that such harsh conditions made them desert."

"Hey, didn't you say that across the mountain, our allies have a lot of food?"

"Damn, it's not for us! Who and who, aren't they all the same? One son and two daughters!"

"Also, it is said that the group of chivalrous patients are still kind and generous, and they have taken in millions of refugees in Estalia!"

"What? A million!"

"Yeah, with a population of one million and more than 300,000 young men and women, that group of Estalia knights took refugees along a 120-kilometer road in five days at the expense of almost all of them. While retreating, almost dead, Charlemagne is on, these knights are all good, if not for them, it is estimated that a million people would not have retreated to the opposite side of the mountain."

"Then what about withdrawing to the opposite side of the mountain? Could it be that they willingly joined the Knight Kingdom and became second-class people?"

"That's impossible, but don't forget, in Brittany, there is an orthodox heir! The son of the Sunwatcher family, Juan Carlos Sunwatcher, the grand baron of the Sun King, He has now transformed himself into the Grand Duke of Estalia with the support of those Estalian knights, and is said to be about to form 'Vichy Estal' with the support of the Bretons Leah!'"

"Tsk tsk, can this Estalian agree?"

"Why can't you agree? Juan Sunwatcher is a blood descendant of the orthodox sunwatcher family! His strength and reputation are good, and if he serves as the archduke and leader, the Estalians can accept it, and so can the Bretons. Accept, maybe, in the future, Estalia will be united with Brittany~”

Listening to the words outside, Watten felt really uncomfortable.

Ryan, it's a big game of chess. Did he expect this moment when he accepted Juan as his subordinate?

Damn, the empire is very weak now, and there is no chance to meddle in the affairs of the southern kingdom! Watten had a hunch that it would not take long before Brittany and Estalia officially declared their union.

"Hey, blacksmith! Have you done it yet?" the two knights finished chatting, and asked Voten, who was ironing, impatiently.

"It'll be ready soon, let me pack my things and go with you." Watten's work is also finished.

"Oh~" The two knights didn't embarrass him too much and motioned him to continue.

Even in the most enlightened and developed Rickland, there is still a strict hierarchy between the nobles and the commoners. The commoners must never talk back or do anything to the nobles. Faced with the questioning of the nobles or their vassals, even the free people must Respectfully use standard sentence patterns: "return to the words of your lord..." "Yes, your lord." "Okay, your lord" and similar formats.

But there are three kinds of people, the nobles will respect a little bit, the first is the priest, who holds clerical and religious duties, the second is the craftsman, such as craftsmen, blacksmiths, carpenters, tailors, etc., and the third They are property owners or bureaucrats such as innkeepers, local merchants, village chiefs, tax collectors, etc.

Watten is the second type of person. This young man has a good hand and a good tool. Raymond, the Baron of Lansbard, appreciates his craftsmanship, and often makes weapons. The two knights will naturally not look for him. trouble.

There has always been a shortcut to becoming a knight, that is, a blacksmith or a blacksmith's son is taken in by the knight master.

After the things were packed, the inventory in the workshop was loaded into the carriage, and Volten followed the footsteps of the two knights and followed a group of squires to the Baron Lansbad Castle.

The baron's castle is not big, Watten delivered the goods, received a small bag of silver and copper coins, ordered the amount, and was about to leave.

"It's not good!" A guard suddenly burst in from outside: "My baron! There is a group of Chaos Cultists and Beastmen War Gang nearby, and they are attacking the nearby villages!"

"What? It's so close to the castle?" said Baron Raymond in surprise.

Watten stood behind the courtiers and soldiers, silent.

"Well, well, it is said that the legendary battle priest, prophet and reformer of the Righteous Church, Luther Huss, and the new great chanter Alfred are nearby, as long as we fight this battle well, let Your Majesty has seen it, and my Lansbard family will definitely be sealed!" Baron Raymond suddenly thought of something and said with full of fighting spirit.

"Quick, send someone to invite Lord Luther-Hus and Lord Alfred!"

A messenger rushed out to deliver the letter.

You really want to prepare for battle, but the situation in the Baron's castle is not good. Many troops have responded to the call to the north to resist the tide of chaos. The number of defenders is only a hundred people. Baron Raymond hurriedly summoned the army while giving orders in distress. Move out of the stored food in the castle - if you really can't beat the beastmen, then use wine and meat for a while. If the beastmen have a full stomach, their desire to fight will be weakened. They like meat and wine the most.

Watten looked angry! There is food in the baron's castle, but he would rather feed the beastmen than distribute some to the commoners who are struggling on the brink of starvation!

The greed of the nobles, the indulgence of the church, the ignorance and hunger of the bottom peasants, all of which made Watten feel like a knife.

Can't go on like this!

Watten suddenly stood up, and the strong blacksmith shouted to the crowd: "My baron, everyone, I have a way!"

"Shut up, we are discussing a major military aircraft matter, how can you, a little blacksmith, speak up!" Baron Raymond was in a normal mood, and he was even more angry when he heard that the blacksmith dared to intervene.

"But, Alfred and Luther Huss, I know both." Watten had to say more.

Baron Raymond was even more impatient: "You bastard, the little blacksmith in the mere grinning village, dare to speak up!"

"You have no eyes, don't regret it!" Wo Teng turned around and planned to leave in anger, but found a young girl stopped in front of him. Her name was Alice, the baron's daughter. She had several contacts with Wo Teng. Some good feelings.

The girl came up and slapped Wo Teng in the face: "Bastard, how did you talk to father, this slap, slap you without distinction!"

"You..." Watten was stunned for a moment.

"What do you call me?" Another slap.

"Love...Alice?"

"What do you call me?" Still a slap.

"Female...Lady." Watten was forced to use the honorific title.

"Remember, we made you a little blacksmith to have today's status and participate in the discussion of major events, you are not worthy!" The girl said unceremoniously.

"Well said!" A young knight present followed with a smile: "It's been three years, and now I'm still an ordinary blacksmith, and I haven't made any progress. That's all, how dare you think about Alice? Itis 'Angelsflyoutofyourass' Flying out of your chrysanthemum means the toad wants to eat swan meat)!"

Wo Teng clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead skyrocketed: "Shut up, I stopped the beasts and Chaos believers from wreaking havoc in the past few times!"

"It's just you? Volten? A waste who only knows how to strike iron, loser!" The knight present sneered.

"Someone, drive this blacksmith out of the castle!"

"Hmph, this place, don't wait!" Wo Teng walked straight out.

"It's the opposite, it's the other way around! Leaving this castle, the whole of Lansbad, there is no place for you!"

"Report~ Justice Church's great chanter, Lord Alfred is here!" The guards came in from outside.

"Quick, go out to meet him." Baron Raymond quickly took someone out to meet him.

The new Justice Church chanting teacher, Alfred, who is more than 10,000 people, is wearing a red robe, with a row of hospital knights standing behind him. Baron Raymond and others hurried out to greet him, but Alfred His eyes just stared at Wo Teng: "You, you are..."

"..." Watten was silent.

"Your Excellency Volten, the three-year period has come, please follow me back to the Empire and take over the Church of Justice!" Alfred strode forward and knelt down on one knee.

"Ah?!" Everyone was stunned.

"His Excellency Luther Huss is here too!" Someone shouted, and Luther Huss and a group of ascetic monks also felt the scene, the reformer of the Justice Church immediately got down on one knee without saying a word: "Charlie Emperor Man! When the empire is in danger, please go back with me immediately to be crowned emperor again!"

"Ah?" Baron Raymond and others looked sluggish, Alice came up and said dumbly: "Woten... just a little blacksmith in my Baron of Lansbad!"

"Presumptuous! How dare you speak to Charlemagne like this, and all reinforcements will be nullified!" Luther Huss shouted with great enthusiasm, and then knelt again: "Lord of the two-tailed comet, I welcome your return!"

"Welcome to the return of the twin-tailed comet!" The army of the Church of Justice shouted in unison.

In the distance, the forces of Chaos were faintly visible, and Wo Teng gently took out his pair of hammers used to strike iron, and walked onto the battlefield alone.

A sacred golden light began to envelop the warrior, the sky split open, the multicolored light scattered, and all over him, the light from Charlemagne flickered, the first hammer began to burn first, until the trail of flames formed twin tails The shape of a comet, then a second hammer.

The Nurgle cultists and the Beastmen were the first to see Volten who were trying to challenge them alone. These Chaos cultists and the Beastmen were ecstatic at first, but when the first wave of Nurgle cultists and horned beasts rushed up, they were at Volton's hammer in the blink of an eye. After being smashed into flesh and bone scum, this joy immediately turned into fear. The Beastman and Beastmaster, a big horned beast in iron armor, came out and charged half-slanted towards Wo Teng.

Wo Teng was completely fearless, the twin-tailed comet burst into flames, and with just one blow, the bighorn beast fell to the ground, the power of the comet smashed down with the sledgehammer, and the skull of the beastmaster burst open and collapsed.

The Nurgle believers were still screaming, and Volten raised the hammer, and the fire of the comet burned away, burning all the Nurgle believers to ashes, and the Beastmen War Gang fled in panic.

There Voughton stood, the divine light of Charlemagne looming over him, the twin-tailed comet blazing with power.

"No, it's impossible, the twin-tailed comet, you, you are..." Everyone present resounded the ancient legend.

At a time of crisis for the empire, Charlemagne and the savior Ludwig, two of the greatest emperors in the history of the empire, will return as a two-tailed comet to save the empire.

"Mr. Walton, the Nurgle believers have been subdued, the Beastmen and Beastmasters are beheaded on the spot, and Lansbard is in control. How to deal with Baron Raymond, please tell me!" Seeing this scene, Alfred and Lu Ser-Huss no longer doubted and declared their allegiance to Volten.

Behind Alfred and Luther Hus, the religious army, secular army, and fanatics of about a thousand people all knelt down.

Volten accepted this courtesy calmly, he turned his gaze towards the direction of Brunswick, the capital of the empire, and the little blacksmith looked far away.

Amidst all the attention, Charlemagne's Chosen's eyes rolled and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Empire, your **** of war, is back!

......I am the God of War of the Empire of the Twin-tailed Comet......

The news of Volten's birth soon spread throughout the empire~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this most critical moment, the empire seems to be facing a terrible split.

Luther-Huss publicly announced that the church had decayed and decayed, and that indulgences should be swept into the garbage heap. Now, the real human emperor Charlemagne has appeared. Teng!

The declaration of Luther-Huss was not well received on all sides, but there were still countless believers who joined Huss and saw the reincarnation of the emperor of mankind, the twin-tailed comet birthmark on Volten, and the The divine light that enveloped him and the flames of the blazing twin-tailed comet said it all, and soon, an army of thousands of peasants, freemen, priests and soldiers, even wizards and religious knights. The "Protestant Army" immediately headed for Brunswick! These people have long been extremely dissatisfied with the indulgences and a series of measures taken by the Righteous Church, and now the return of the Emperor is providing them with reasons to resist!

The imperial dignitary and acting Archbishop Esme III openly accused Luther-Hus and Volten of being liars and heretics.

The two sides had several armed fights, and this war was also known as the "Hussite War".

But in any case, Voten and others are getting closer and closer to Brunswick, and the emperor and the rulers of the empire are fiercely quarreling in the council, which will decide the fate of Voten and... the fate of the empire.

On the other side, Juan Carlos Sunwatcher was in a small town in southern Brittany. In the Magritte Knights Grand Master Enzo Moretti, five Grey Knight recruits Petain and Xiafei. , Foch, Pershing, McMahon watched, officially announced the provisional position of Duke Magritte.

Since Juan's court and command were based in the small town of Vichy in the north of the Duchy of Carcassonne, the regime was also known as the "Duchy of Vichy".