Proof of the Sun King

Ryan let go of her, the dark elf lay beside Ryan, and even a thick quilt could not cover up her bumpy and proud figure.

"Master, you should form your own staff, you should write a letter, and let people from different countries, places and even different races form your subordinates." Olika said hesitantly: "Although the believers of the Lady in the Lake are loyal, But that may not be allegiance to you."

"Master, you can't rely too much on the lady in the lake, it's true that you are her godly choice, but..." Olika seemed to hesitate, she thought for a while, and then said in a euphemistic tone: "Your vassals are always more loyal to you."

"If the master is willing, I am willing to help you. I can do things like handling documents. Duruchi also has many ways to ensure the loyalty of his subordinates..." Olika's long black hair like satin fell on the pillow, she said cautiously.

"I think your methods may not be very effective, or not suitable for use here in Brittany." Ryan sat up and said, "But I'm willing to let you try it, and you usually help me with some paperwork. Work and give advice and I'll see how it goes."

"Thank you, master." The dark elf knew that she had received Ryan's preliminary approval, and she was about to turn over and pretend that everything was over, but Ryan continued: "So you must have your request?"

"Yes... Master, please don't throw me away or give it to others." Olika didn't dare to look at Ryan's face, she covered her head with a quilt.

Along the way, she has suffered from the greedy and lustful eyes of human beings. Many human beings look up at her, but that is because she is the maid of the person in front of her. If she removes her current identity, that kind of gaze will change. Squinting and looking down, those humans will really rush over to get themselves.

With his own weak strength, at that time, he can really only be pressed on the thatched pile, and he will be subjected to such and such things.

Instead of lying on a soft velvet bed, covered with a gold quilt, and wearing satin pajamas, you can live and breathe.

"Behave well, stay with me obediently, and I will keep you safe." Ryan smiled meaningfully: "When talking about the loyalty of others, you'd better think about whether you are loyal first."

To this day, he remains deeply skeptical of the Dark Elves' allegiance.

He raised his head and looked outside thoughtfully, and he motioned to Olika to rest first: "Go to sleep first, someone has come to me."

From just now, he could feel someone calling him.

"Okay, master!" Olika hurriedly wrapped herself in a quilt.

...

After simply changing his clothes, Ryan left the castle alone. He rode his horse and ran towards the depths of the Sharon Forest.

Although he didn't understand why those people called him at this time, since they had already arrived here in advance and called him, he should come out to see them too.

Rush into the dark forest, Ryan raised the warhammer, the strong psionic light dispelled the darkness, and also sent a signal to the outsiders in the forest to respond.

So ten minutes after entering the forest, four tall figures with golden helmets and armor appeared in front of Ryan.

They were the Custodians sent by the Emperor to help Lane, each three meters tall, wearing golden power armor and pointed helmets with a red tassel on top.

... It looked like they were grilling, and Ryan found that the four guys were putting a deer on the fire, one of the guards was skinning, the other was skewering the meat, and the other was turning the grill.

After noticing Ryan's appearance, the Emperor's Custodians headed happily shouted: "Welcome! Dear Primarch, you are finally here, we have been here since we learned that you will be sealed in this place. After waiting for more than ten days, now you are finally here!"

"Don't talk too much, big man, let our Primarch adults join us in our barbecue party!" One of the forbidden soldiers shouted: "Hurry up, or the meat will be scorched."

"Come, come! Come, Lord Primarch, let's eat and talk!" The headed Guards slapped Ryan on the shoulder enthusiastically with a force that could kill a normal person: "The little guy's roasted meat is among us. Best, by the way, Lord Primarch, did you bring wine?"

"..." Ryan was speechless and didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth and said, "Yes."

"Then what are you waiting for, wine and barbecue, I haven't eaten it for many years!" The three-meter-tall leader of the Imperial Guard quickly pulled Ryan to sit down.

So the new Baron Jean inexplicably joined a nightly barbecue party.

Ten minutes later.

"Cheers!!!" The four military jugs collided with the mug in Ryan's hand, and the beer foam splashed.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and I have never been so happy. His Majesty told us that he has recovered, and we have a new Primarch!" An Imperial Guard was sitting on a severed tree trunk. He took off his helmet, revealing a The face of a man in his thirties.

It can be felt that his face is covered with wind and frost, but his spirit is still very good and his interest is very high.

So that's why you're grilling in my territory? Ryan thought with a black line all over his head.

"How did you find them here?" The four imperial soldiers were sent by the emperor to help him. Ryan had to drink and eat meat, and then asked his doubts.

"Master Primarch is still very famous. We 'asked' a few nobles who passed by, and we learned that Master Primarch is about to go to Jin Land to become a baron, so we are waiting for you here in advance." The leader of the Imperial Guard nodded, He bit off a large piece of roasted meat in one bite: "Don't worry, we have dealt with all the non-human creatures that saw us. As for humans, we told them that we are the so-called divine messengers in this world."

"Okay." Ryan could only reluctantly accept the situation. He took a sip of beer and then said, "Then I'll have to trouble you for help in the next period of time."

"We will help you guard your castle, but we will not help you to go out. We will protect your family and your friends, but we will not hinder your growth." The leader of the forbidden army told Ryan the order from the emperor: "We will It will only ensure that you continue your mission without worry, this is His Majesty's order."

"Thank you very much, what's your name?" This is actually what Ryan wanted. Obviously, the strength of these emperors' imperial guards has approached the highest level in the world. The emperor does not want to hinder his growth because of their existence.

"You can call me a big man, and this is a small man, a big sheep and black gloves." The Custodian leader said with a smile.

"Uh, can I know your real name?" Ryan thought to himself, isn't it all nicknames?

"My real name? My real name is Pablo-Diego-Jose-Francisco-di-Carlos-Paola-Juan Alba-di-Ros-Remedios-da-Silva- Cipriano-Felipe-La-Santa Cima-Trinida…”

"Enough is enough, I'll just call you your nickname!" Ryan said quickly.

He had forgotten that the Emperor's Custodians started out with only one name, but with each task they were given a new name as a symbol of glory.

After a long time, these banned soldiers will have hundreds of names...

"Actually, we call each other by nicknames, which makes it easier for us to communicate!" The big man strung a whole piece of roasted golden and crispy deer steak on a wooden skewer and handed it to Ryan: "Come on, our original body, Ryan -Malcador."

"Alright then." Ryan also let go of the burden and ate together with the four banned soldiers.

"I remember that we haven't eaten this kind of original food for many years." The big man grabbed a roasted deer leg and ate it. Ryan felt that he had been hungry for a long time, so he smiled and said: "There is no such thing in the palace. plant something?"

"Yes, yes..." The little man replied, "It's just that most of us eat synthetic food, and there are also foods with natural ingredients, but most of them are sealed in cans."

"And compared to the important task of protecting His Majesty, what you eat is not as important." The big man added.

"Oh, by the way, we came here this time to bring you something." The guard nicknamed the Big Sheep stood up suddenly, and he and the guard with the nickname Black Gloves carried a large The iron box came to Ryan.

"This is?" Ryan had a hunch, and he stood up.

"This is the Seiko power armor composed of the Holy Shield of the Grey Knight, which was made for you by Belisarius Kaur, the great sage of the Martian Mechanic Sect." The black glove opened the iron box: "Please, please. Try it."

"it is good!"

When the silver full-body Seiko power armor is worn on his body, Ryan can feel the endless power gathering in the armor. His psionic energy drives the countless functions of this plate armor, in addition to creating a holy shield energy field to resist long-range attacks and pass Psionics drives self-healing, and many more functions are yet to be discovered.

In the forest, the Custodians and Ryan drank Dardan.

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The next morning, Ryan returned to the baron's castle alone.

The forbidden army has been hidden in the dark, and there are still many places to hide in the baron. Ryan and them agreed that if they did not encounter a strong enough enemy, the forbidden army would not appear.

What really matters is Ryan's own growth. This is the main reason why the Emperor sent the Imperial Army to help Ryan. He hoped that Ryan could grow without worries, instead of leaving everything to the Imperial Army.

And Ryan could faintly feel that the Emperor's Imperial Army may have other missions to do when he came to this world, because the big man as the leader said that his father was very interested in the ancient holy ruins of Lustria.

But this has nothing to do with him for the time being.

The land inspection order has been issued, and Gasparton, the tax officer, is taking his soldiers to carefully inspect the farmland and population of the Baron of Jean to ensure that every piece of land can be taxed. Lops and Al Fred was also involved in the operation.

Ryan was sitting in the office on the second floor of the castle.

He is going to design his own family crest.

Any big noble must have his own family crest. Ryan is now a baron, and he also needs to have his own family crest.

A real family coat of arms is very complicated, and Ryan doesn't intend to design it so complicated, but the three-piece set of family coat of arms - shield, crown, and motto must be considered.

The coat of arms represents the symbol of the family, the crown represents the status of the family, and the motto represents the tradition of the family.

Ryan doesn't plan to be original, because he has ready-made ones that he can learn from.

So our new baron lay down on the table and started his own design.

The head maid Emilia and his personal maid, Olika, were standing beside him watching his creations.

"Mr. Ryan, did you choose the red and white shield emblem?" Emilia asked.

"Yeah!" Ryan nodded.

In the design of the shield emblem, the requirements for the use of colors are relatively deep. A qualified shield emblem is generally composed of two colors, namely metallic color and background color. The colors between the shield emblems must be clear to ensure that they are not easily confused.

First, a vertical line in the middle separates the two colors, red and white, and then the pattern of a book appears in the middle of the coat of arms. A sharp sword passes through the book from top to bottom, and the top of the book is covered with A bright red stamp.

A baron's crown is placed on top of the coat of arms~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which represents Lane's baron status.

"I always feel like I'm missing something." Ryan raised his head and asked Emilia.

"Well~ Mr. Ryan, why do you put your sword through a book?" Emilia asked after thinking for a while.

"Because knowledge is power." Ryan laughed.

"I always feel that something is missing. Many families use animals or symbols in the coat of arms. Master, I think you should add something. It would be too monotonous if it was just like this." Olika also put forward her own opinions.

After opening his heart last night, the dark elf's face seemed to be less aloof and more human.

So Ryan buried himself in his work, not noticing the changes in the room at all.

A silver skull was placed in the middle of the book on the coat of arms.

"Well, that's good." Seeing the silver skull, Ryan said with satisfaction.

"Why do you always like to decorate yourself with skeletons?" A moving female voice said in his ear, and at the same time, the fragrance of flowers and grass spread into his senses.

"Because skeletons are a symbol of human holiness!" Ryan said as a matter of course, and he was a little strange. How could his two maids talk to him so close?

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

Looking up, the fairy in the lake was looking at herself with a smile: "My lady?!"

"Designing the family coat of arms?" The fairy in the lake first smiled at Emilia, then stared at Orika with cold eyes for a while, and then waved to them to go down.

The two maids withdrew immediately, among them Olika fixed her eyes on the fairy in the lake, and her eyes flashed with light.

Sure enough, this so-called patron saint of the Knight Kingdom is that...