Proof of the Sun King

After the end of the meeting, Ryan left the tent alone. Before leaving, Francois patted him on the shoulder hard. Crazy Sand Literature Network

The Duke didn't say anything, he just nodded to Ryan.

Kindness without saying thanks.

Ryan shook his head indifferently, and he didn't want the newly married Surya to suffer the pain of losing her father.

The god-chosen champion of the fairy in the lake naturally received the respect of all the knights in the camp, and many knights pointed at him in private, very jealous and envied his status and glory, but these Ryan are indifferent .

He returned to his army's camp. Under the moonlight and torches, his camp was very noisy. Even though most of the people had already fallen into a dream, there were still many people sitting and chatting together. They compared their military skills. Talk about how many enemies you kill.

The wood elves rangers who served Ryan set up a tent under the tree far away. The arrogant Eslais hated staying with humans. These wood elves were willing to join Ryan's command. More It is collecting newspapers from the old world, changes in major forces, and at the same time to stabilize the trade relationship with Ryan.

In their opinion, being able to defeat Kemler is a joy, which means that the undead wizard who once brought destruction and painful memories to the Wood Elves is powerless to approach the forest.

That's what the wood elves want, they only care about the forest, and any unwelcome guests are asked to stay away from the forest, a little further.

"Count! The wounded have been properly placed, and the soldiers have all gone to rest." The kingdom knight Hux was still covered with bandages on his face. Relying on the medicine of the wood elf, he stopped the bleeding smoothly, but it may leave scars.

"It's hard work, you should also go to rest." Ryan nodded: "I will arrange for the sealing after the war... What about Olivier?"

His subordinate, Olivier, was seriously injured, slashed in the waist and shoulder by a rusty halberd.

"Olivier has fallen asleep, his injury is not in the way, but there is no way to participate in the next war." Hux continued.

"Where's Veronica? And Impris?"

"Ms. Veronica consumes a lot of magic power and has already rested early. Griffin Imperius is seriously injured. I have already arranged for someone to **** it back to Jean to recover."

"Okay, I see." Ryan took out the round jade cup from his arms: "Is there a source of water nearby?"

"Yes, about two hundred paces from here, is a tributary of the upper reaches of the Gresmore River." Hux felt a little strange, but he did not dare to ask more.

"I go out for a while."

Lane walked out of the camp alone. In the dark night, he walked in the direction that Hux pointed, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The battle of the day was imprinted in his heart like a heavy stone.

This is another extremely powerful opponent that Ryan has encountered since Aegir. The undead warrior's attack strength is not much stronger than Aegir, but he has no way to hurt him. The warhammer has hit that guy several times. On his mouth, shoulders, and arms, at best, it scratched a little of its armor.

Ryan knew that to defeat Kemler, he had to defeat the undead warrior.

How to deal with that mighty enemy?

Walking to the vicinity of the tributary, Lane found that it was actually a small pond. It was late autumn now, and it was located near the gray mountains. The water in the pond was very cold, surrounded by damp green grass and small woods. The beautiful moonlight is reflected in the middle of the pond, and the bright moonlight ripples in the quiet night.

He recalled his first meeting with the Fairy of the Lake, at the Moon Lake near Nordmijordenhaven.

Lilith, the fairy in the lake, is the goddess of the moon of the high elves.

Right here! Ryan held the round jade cup, and he recalled Morgiana's instructions: "When you need me, come to the clean water source, use this jade cup to call me, and I will meet you naturally."

So Ryan took out the jade cup, and he put it into the water, just as Morgiana had instructed him.

When Ryan's hand holding the jade cup touched the surface of the water, a slender jade hand stretched out from the water and held Ryan's wrist. Ryan suppressed the surprise in his heart, and he immediately stretched out his second hand, Dive into the water.

Then, he felt that he was holding on to something, and the familiar touch made Ryan feel confident.

I see.

With a forceful mention, the lake **** witch Morgiana's body emerged from under the water. She was wearing a long white loose satin dress carved with a rain flower and stone crescent moon, with a wreath on her head and full of jewelry. She relaxed and let herself be pulled out of the water by Ryan. Pulled up until Ryan put it on the ground, Guose Tianxiang's face had a charming smile, long golden hair was draped over her shoulders, and her blue eyes were full of Ryan's shadow: "I already know about it, Ryan, I'll help you and Francois deal with Kemmler and his undead warrior servant."

Ryan let out a sigh of relief, saving him from repeating the cause and effect again.

On the way back, Ryan briefly talked to Morgiana about the specific content, including the process and outcome of the battle.

"The specific situation, the lady has already told me, and I came here with a solution to the problem." Morgiana floated in the air and followed Ryan: "That is Gul, the former champion of the Four Chaos Gods. "

"Gul?! Former champion?" Ryan frowned.

Morgiana told Lane about Gul's origin, and the lake **** witch continued: "Gul's power is very powerful, it is not only controlled by Kemler, but also always affected by Nagash's will and magic, at the same time, it is It still maintains the power of the Four Chaos Gods, so neither you nor Francois' attacks can hurt Gul."

"I remember that undead magic and chaos magic are not a kind of magic at all, and the emblem of chaos can also cause damage to vampires... Forget it, there is no reason for chaos." Ryan finally understood what his opponent was, Earl He let out a long breath: "I thought Veronica's Light Magician could deal with it."

"The light system is indeed the natural enemy of the undead system and the chaos system from a certain point of view, but the power on Gul is very special." Morgiana saw that the camp was not far away, she frowned first, and then continued: "Wait for that, Ryan, tell me, are you living in a tent alone?"

"Of course." Ryan nodded.

"How big is the tent?" Morgiana took out a long green-leather cloak with a hood, wrapped it around herself, and chanted the spell, her shadow was hidden by the hood.

"About 12 square meters, what's the matter?" Ryan took Morgiana into the camp. It was located in the deepest part of the camp. Ryan's tent was pitched on a solid piece of land, and the tent's curtain was thick. Bearskin, Ryan himself hates noise, so his tent is naturally placed in the quietest corner.

"That's good, let's talk in your tent first."

"Um."

Passing through the wooden walls and sentries erected by the guards, relying on the help of magic, Morgiana was not found, and Ryan opened the curtain of his tent and let Morgiana in.

The witch of the lake **** walked lightly into Ryan's tent. A goose-yellow magic lamp illuminated the inside of the tent. There was a wooden shelf, two chairs, a small round table, and a hanger with Ryan's warhammer and armor hanging on it.

"Please take a seat, the tent is very simple, everything is simple during the expedition." Ryan motioned for Morgiana to sit down, and he said with some self-deprecation: "I don't think it is necessary to make the expedition too complicated."

"Your tent is indeed very small in the camp." Morgiana said somewhat mockingly: "At least François's tent is much bigger than yours. You are the champion of ladies, live in such a small tent?"

Lane's tent is a simple 3*4 size, while the luxury tent of his father-in-law, François, is a 5*8 size and covers an area of ​​40 square meters.

The witch of the lake **** walked in Ryan's tent. She narrowed her eyes and felt the breath of Ryan in the tent. She felt very comfortable. She made herself circle in the air. The lace on it turned upside down, Morgiana sat on the wooden board where Ryan slept, and looked at the surrounding environment with satisfaction: "When I go back, the St. Sisters will make a better tent for you."

"It doesn't have to be special. The purpose of the tent is to rest and sleep." Ryan moved a chair over and sat opposite Morgiana. He tried to ask, "So how are we going to deal with Gul? That A champion of the Four Gods of Chaos who barely takes any damage?"

"A ceremony." Seeing that Ryan was not interested, Morgiana didn't talk about it, and she continued: "I will release a big spell to create a whole cup of potion holy water, and you will apply this holy water to your weapons, You can temporarily break Gul's protection."

"Well." Ryan nodded, and he then asked with some concern: "My lord, have you not recovered your magic yet?"

"It is true that it has not fully recovered, but this is to protect the kingdom. This is the responsibility given to me by the lady. I can't sit back and watch the undead and filth run rampant on the lady's land." Morgiana's attitude is very firm: "Since you and François There is no way to break Gul's defense, I will naturally assist you."

"Then your magic power doesn't matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just more rest." Morgiana shook her head.

After a few casual chats, Ryan saw that Morgiana had no intention of moving at all. A teasing look flashed on his face. The count stood up and made a gesture to go: "In that case, I won't disturb your rest. , down Morgiana."

"Wait! Go? Where are you going?" Morgiana asked curiously. "Isn't this your tent?"

"I'll go to Veronica, you have a good rest." Ryan continued, with a smile on his face: "My tent is very small, you can live in it, the two of you seem crowded together."

"I'm looking for that witch for you?" Sure enough, Morgiana's face turned bad, her blue eyes with a dangerous light: "Are you starting again? I'll be staying with you at night, and Yes, you are not allowed to go anywhere at night."

"Is this an order?" Ryan smiled maliciously, he hugged Morgiana's body, and the two fell together.

"This is the condition." Morgiana put her laurel crown on her head, kicked off her soft boots, put her arms around Ryan's neck, and got into his arms, blushing: "It's also an order, otherwise I will also Not coming in person, just because you're here."

With Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, Ryan stopped talking. After the war was over, he really needed to relax.

…………The tent was quiet at night…………

The next day, the appearance of Morgiana brought great encouragement to the Knights Road army. The power of the Lake God witch has always been enough to change the fate of the entire country. She brought the oracle of the fairies in the lake. Victory outside the stronghold felt heartfelt joy and a reward that belonged to the goddess.

At the same time, Morgiana brought a method to fight against Kemler and Gul. Through the extension of the goddess's divine power, Morgiana will use her own magic and magic to summon divine water to enchant the weapons of the knights before the battle. , the enchanted weapon will be able to break through the special protection of the undead Chaos God-chosen warriors, as well as the special power on Gul.

Morgianne declined François's request to transfer command, she said that she was only here to assist the army of chivalry to completely purify the filth of the undead.

After resting for a day and a half, the army pulled out of camp and headed to the Abbey of La-Maisonnell.

a few days later.

The army marched, Ryan rode his pure-blooded elf warhorse Grape, holding Veronica in his arms. Veronica's face was not very good-looking. That day, she and her light demons were full of power, and the ammunition was exhausted. The magic power was exhausted, which made Veronica lack of energy for the past few days, and the whole person was lethargic while riding on the horse. Seeing this, Ryan simply asked the witch to ride with him.

Seeing that his female courtier was in a bad state, Ryan felt a little distressed: "It's hard work, Veronica."

"It's okay, it's better to rest for a few days." Veronica was reluctant to go to the carriage to huddle with Morgiana. The tone and expression of the witch of the lake **** always made her feel uncomfortable. That woman is here The kingdom has too much authority, and she knows that if she and Morgiana get along for a long time, there will be conflicts, and she must be the one who suffers.

Especially when she wanted to find Ryan last night, but found that it was Morgianna who opened the door.

As a result, in the end, I was confused and actually...

As for the commander-in-chief of the Knights Road army, François, Duke of Winford, he only maintains superficial respect for Veronica. The old man does not like this witch very much, and he politely said a few words. Just ignore her.

This is how spellcasters are ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ isolated and discriminated against, so Veronica always prefers to hide in her wizard tower to do research, and Ryan can only say something to comfort: "When this battle is over... …”

"Shut up!" Veronica quickly covered his mouth, and Witch Garland pointed her finger at Ryan's forehead angrily: "Don't say such things! If you really want to make up for me, come to me in winter You can stay here for a few more days, or we can go to your brother's forest villa for the winter, but don't put up any flags for yourself!"

"Hahaha~ Okay, I promise you." Ryan laughed, he was very free and easy: "The war was fought by the army, not because of the big talk before the war. I have confidence in myself for this. It's just...if this war was better prepared."

Veronica nodded. The attack on the Blackstone stronghold should have been at the beginning of next year, so many things could be prepared, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. Kemmler's surprise attack forced Ryan and Francois to send troops in a hurry. Sorceress Trey Sha, the female knight Suria and others were left by Ryan to look after the house in the territory. Otherwise, if Teresa's ice magic helped in this war, those undead warriors could freeze even if they were unbeaten, or kill them. Kemmler will be a little more sure.

It's not much use to think about this now, and Ryan threw some flukes and afterthoughts out of his mind.

The vanguards had burst into cheers.

"We have arrived!"

"It's just ahead!"

"The lady is up, the monastery is there."

"Kemmler and his undead army prepare to die!"

In the distance, in a gorge beneath the snow-capped peaks of the Grey Mountains, one of the sources of the Grismore River, where a grand military fortress stands, watching quietly amid clouds and perilous peaks with visitors.

La-Maisonnell Abbey is just ahead.