Proof of the Sun King

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Ryan only felt that sweat had soaked his clothes and forehead. At a critical moment, this kind of thing happened? !

He is not some kind of death pupil, he has a butterfly voice changer, and the voice of Archbishop Vicma has always been very special. The cardinal is the regional bishop next to the archbishop. How could he not be able to identify whose voice it was? !

Tigris is already preparing the Great Conjuration, and the Supreme Archmage is ready to go to war.

At the critical moment, when the cardinal put his hand on the door handle of the carriage, Archbishop Vicma suddenly snored. The snoring was very low and dull, and it sounded like a grunt of dissatisfaction.

This sound stunned the cardinal who was about to reach out to open the door. It was indeed the voice of the archbishop. The cardinal's face changed back and forth, and he quickly retreated: "Sorry, I was abrupt."

The situation was temporarily stabilized, Ryan let out a sigh of relief, he quickly touched his forehead, his sleeves were covered in sweat.

But the crisis is not over yet.

"His Majesty the Archbishop? If it's okay, please issue your decree, this matter can't be delayed any longer." The cardinal led his subordinates to ask Vikma again: "I know you have important things to go out, but what's the matter? Is it comparable to destroying the cult of Chaos and bringing light and faith to mankind?"

The interior of the carriage became silent again, but the cardinal always stopped in front of the carriage.

Lane in the carriage had completely calmed down at this time, and another power began to play in his blood. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a thin old man wearing a black robe phantom showed him a kind smile: "Don't worry, I child, calm down and think."

"Thinking." Ryan calmed down completely, and he set his eyes on the archbishop: "Then solve it."

About five seconds passed.

The curtains were pulled open, and Archbishop Vikma's right hand stuck out from the window.

The archbishop's right index finger and thumb are clasped in a circle, the middle, ring, and little fingers are raised high, and the archbishop's ring is on the thumb.

This is agreed.

"Yes! I understand!" The Cardinal was relieved: "Follow the decree of the Archbishop! We will immediately send someone to help His Majesty the Emperor, everyone get out of the way!"

Everyone who was blocking the carriage moved away and let the carriage pass.

The black carriage, carrying secrets and missions, left the Cathedral of the Church of Justice.

Thirty minutes later, the Imperial Royal Hotel.

The decor is sumptuous, the floor with the hide carpet is clean, the fine oak furniture is cleverly arranged in the hall, the fire is crackling in the fireplace, and the half-dry wood is burning in the fireplace.

The female knight Suria was dressed up, and today she was wearing a lovely elk wine red bag hip dress, smiling as she entertained Tigris, serving him Tyrell's famous cat **** coffee.

Ryan was as if he had just taken a sauna. He slumped on the sofa in his living room and said to Tigris, "Exciting, Jin Zhang Jin Zhang."

The Supreme Archmage's face was very ugly, he held the first fragment of Lilith's crown in his hand, and sighed in a low voice: "It's always like this... No matter what, things in the old world have been marked as not too perfect. end."

"Are you going back?" Ryan heard what Tigris meant.

"It's all over, I should go." Tigris nodded: "There are still a lot of things in Ulthuan waiting for me to deal with. I shouldn't have come, at most Belanaar will come once, but since Lilith Persevere, then I'll take a trip, and now that things are done, it's time for me to go back."

"Can't we spend the Winter Veil together? There's more than a week left until the Winter Veil Festival." Ryan was a little reluctant, and Tigris came to the old world to bring him a lot of help, and his appearance provided Ryan with a lot of help. A strong backup, his mentoring of the two witches allowed Veronica and Teresa to grow by leaps and bounds.

With Tigris here, many of Ryan's affairs, including the signing of the covenant with Emperor Karl Franz and the signing of trade agreements, were all very easy. He also wondered if he could take advantage of the great prestige of Tigris in the old world. thing.

"Human festivals are not elf festivals." Tigris stood up and shook his head: "After three days, I will set off and return to Ulthuan, what else do Miss Trovik and Miss Bernadotte have? If you have any questions, please take the time to ask me."

"Okay." Ryan could only nod helplessly. Tegris' status determined that he could not stay in the empire for a long time in order to endorse Ryan and teach two witches. , the decision to come to the old world for a few months has been made by the fairy in the lake.

Three days later, Tegris returned with the high elf army along the Reik, to Marienburg, and then returned to Ulthuan aboard an ocean-going ship.

Ryan and others stayed, and they planned to return to their territory after the Winter Veil Festival in Brunswick.

On the first day of Winter Veil, Ryan woke up from his sleep.

It snowed heavily outside the house again. Snowflakes the size of goose feathers covered the entire capital of the empire. The white snow decorated the heart of the empire into a vast white world.

The Winter Veil Festival is coming. This is the twenty-seventh Winter Veil Festival that Ryan has come to this world. Before he knows it, he already has a home, his own territory, and a lofty position.

There was less and less time left for him.

The 30-year-old earl barely opened his eyes. He was lying on the soft four-corner bed. The warm environment in the house made him think for a moment that he had returned to his earl's castle.

But he immediately realized that he was still in the capital of the Empire.

"Wake up, my husband?" Surya, who was wearing a light-feather snow velvet and a thin streamlined flower square princess dress, had already woken up. The female knight had a deep blush and happiness on her face, and said to Ryan with a smile: "Happy Winter Veil."

"Happy Winter Veil, my lady." Ryan had a lot of emotion in his heart, and he recalled the warm fragrance of nephrite jade last night.

I also have a family.

The earl stretched out his big hand, took his wife into his arms, and kissed directly: "My wife, do you have any plans for today?"

"Today, His Majesty Emperor Carl invited you to go hunting in the suburbs, have you forgotten?" Surya's long golden hair exudes the fragrance of irises, and the female knight's waist is held in Ryan's arms and kissed. After a while, the female knight was kissed until her whole body was numb, and it took a long time before she panted out her sallow fingers and nodded on Ryan's forehead.

"Ah, yes, the main reason is that the date keeps changing." Ryan was stunned for a while, then remembered that Emperor Carl had indeed invited him to go hunting.

Open the window, the streets of Brunswick are very lively, every household is hanging brightly colored flags, holding many events, the Empire is celebrating the arrival of the Winter Veil Festival, especially near the Royal Hotel, which is full of In the wealthy area, luxury carriages come and go, and festivals for the nobles are going on.

Under the shroud of the goose feather snow, many battle priests and witchers were also patrolling the streets. They monitored every move of the entire block with cold and fierce eyes, which made the festive atmosphere dilute a lot.

No way, what Ryan and Tigris have done is too big.

After Archbishop Vicma stumbled to sleep and woke up dazedly in the carriage back to the Chapel of the Holy Relic, it took the Archbishop a minute to realize what had happened to him.

After that, Vekma's roar was not heard in the entire imperial capital, at least in the entire wealthy area south of the capital.

A huge "cult purge" campaign was immediately launched on the archbishop, and countless battle priests, witchers and paladins were dispatched to carry out a brutal and **** search and inspection of Brunswick. The witcher would rather kill the wrong one. Hundreds, the cleaning method that can't be spared, although it has wronged many normal people, it has indeed caused a serious blow to the Chaos Sect in the capital's slums. Many Chaos Sects have been discovered and wiped out, just on the first day of the cleaning. Thousands were burned at the stake.

Emperor Carl was also extremely surprised that someone wanted to assassinate him in the Cathedral of the Church of Justice. The Rick Guard was dispatched and led by Heilberg and Ludwig to bloodbath the entire Roken family. The family that worshipped the Chaos Evil God was not only completely slaughtered, but Ludwig also followed the vine and implicated hundreds of people.

They ended up being tried collectively and burned at the stake.

Compared with the punishments imposed by the capitalists in Marienburg, the punishment for the corruption of Chaos by the Empire is extremely severe.

The great nobles of the empire have no opinion. The corruption of chaos must be eliminated. Since the evidence is conclusive, the nobles not only enjoyed watching the massacre, but also took up the idea of ​​​​the property of the Roken family. Including thousands of hectares of fertile land and several storefronts in Brunswick, three warehouses in the dock area, and two riverside workshops on the Rick River.

The cake is so big, and there are fewer people to eat, and more to be distributed.

The emperor withstood the pressure. He rewarded most of the fertile fields to the soldiers who were successful in the war against the barbarians. He auctioned off the storefronts, and brought the workshops to the royal family. Of course, the wise emperor also appropriately gave them to the first to respond to the emperor's call. The Lichtenstein family, whose private guards participated in the operation, had many benefits. The Roken family’s trade network and many businesses were taken over by the Lichtenstein family, which made many great nobles beat their chests in chagrin, complaining that they were hesitant to do so. Called and lost the chance to get a share of the pie.

It's better to follow Kaiser Karl-Franz's line firmly.

The chaos of the capital environment made the originally planned hunting activities delayed again and again, and the time was pushed back again and again. Ryan almost forgot about hunting, but fortunately Suria always remembered it.

"Madam~" Ryan buried his face into Surya's broad chest, and the huge size and fullness of the female knight's chest made him very comfortable: "Let's go hunting together!"

"Aren't you going to take Veronica and Miss Teresa?" Surya gently hugged Ryan, "I think they want to go too."

"Of course I can take them there, but it's not appropriate to take them on this occasion." Ryan shook his head: "It was a place for a large group of noble children to communicate, even though the Imperial Academy of Wizards has been established for more than 100 years, many The nobles still do not want to trust wizards in their hearts."

"But you'd better talk to Veronica and Miss Teresa. Do you know that every time you help them make decisions subjectively like this, it hurts them?" Suria He said gently: "I know that you have always respected me, and you let me make my own decisions about anything, but the two young ladies are different, they gave up a lot to follow in your footsteps, maybe they are really not good at participating in this kind of activity. , you'd better let them know."

"Yes, I understand. I will follow your orders, my wife." Ryan scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He took it for granted. Facing his beloved wife, the husband readily admitted his mistake: "I think about it or not. Zhou, I'll go talk to them."

The couple kept and kissed for a while on the big bed, and then Ryan let go of the flushed Surya and left the bedroom. The female knight sat on the bed and rubbed a pair of black silk legs, and re-fastened the buttons on her chest. , then raised his head proudly.

What about the heroes of the human race, and the god-chosen champions of the ladies?

Didn't you get eaten by yourself?

After thinking for a while, the female knight's face turned red again. She pressed her belly, remembering that the fairy in the lake had asked her to have an heir with Ryan as soon as possible. The child he and her gave birth to must be healthy and strong.

Madam...must like Ryan a lot too? Then why not be together? The female knight has been thinking wildly in her mind. She has been the most devout believer of the fairies in the lake since she was three years old. After being possessed several times during the honeymoon, Surya was very willing to give half of her husband to the lady.

Just looking for a chance to...

Fifteen minutes later, Ryan came back, and he told Suria that Teresa and Veronica were busy continuing to study magic, and the two witches were not free now while Tigris had an impression of the guidance before he left. Go hunting with Ryan.

"Then let's go." Ryan said towards Suria.

"Um... Sylvia? Butler Henderson?" Suria began to instruct her maid and her butler to set off to meet the emperor.

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Day 1 of the Winter Veil holiday in the Old World, Empire, Rickland, Rickward Forest.

The bright and snow-covered Rickward Forest is already a safe forest in the Empire, but there are still a lot of bandits, beastmen, and Vlad von Carstein and Mann in the depths of the forest. Fred von Carstein left some vampire castle ruins left by two generations of vampire counts. It is said that there are still a small number of undead creatures in it. A pure-blooded elf and Maricht, a husband and wife in armour, followed Emperor Karl Franz's side.

Behind them were the Royal Brunswick Knights of the Half-Griffins and the Great Swordsmen of Griffin, as well as the Rick Guard and the recruits of the Rick Guard, sons of the great nobles, who followed When the emperor went out to hunt together, it was also an opportunity to express himself.

Many of the children of the great nobles had hangovers and pale faces, and it was obvious that the Winter Veil Festival had made them very indulgent.

Even the emperor himself, Ryan arrived at the scheduled location at ten o'clock in the morning and found that the emperor hadn't come yet. It wasn't until ten forty-five, his face was still sleepy, and the emperor who was talking haha ​​came late, a rare holiday, Emperor Carl slept until after ten o'clock before getting up.

The hunting process was smooth and smooth. The half-griffin knights and the Rick guards had already cleared the forest in advance. Karl Franz, Ryan and others soon filled a lot of prey behind the horses: " A bountiful harvest, Your Majesty."

"Your harvest is also good." Emperor Carl looked at a rabbit and two roe deer hanging behind Lane's horse, and smiled: "Your horse is awesome."

"???" Ryan looked puzzled.

"If my horse can carry so many things." The emperor then tried to ask: "Can you..."

"Your Majesty, Britannia prohibits the export of pure-blooded elf war horses. This is a national policy." Ryan blocked the emperor's words.

"All right……"

"Your Majesty, we will return to Britannia after Winter Veil."

"Don't stay for a while?"

"No, change it back."

"Which way are you going?"

"We go overland from Bergenhafen to Helmgart and then to the Axe Pass."

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