Proof of the Sun King

Hearing the name, a light flashed in Ryan's eyes. The two reached out to shake hands, and Ryan suddenly smiled freely: "So, we are all lions?"

"Hahaha! If it were someone else, I would definitely not admit it, but I have heard of your name. You can defeat the doomsday bull, and I can see that you are also an excellent knight, so why would I call you a lion with you?" Lao En laughed. In his name, Leo means "lion", and Ryan's name also means "lion". The difference in pronunciation is purely because of different languages, so the pronunciation is different. Brittany The sub-noble language was born out of the Empire's High Gothic language, and is basically similar.

"Hahaha~uh~" Just before Ryan was about to continue laughing, he felt that there was blood flowing from his nasal cavity again. Knowing that he had stimulated his lungs because of his laughter, he quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped it off: "I'm really ashamed, I'm hurt. It's a bit heavy, you know, in order to cover the retreat of my companions, I chose to face this beast alone, and spent a lot of effort."

Lawn led the horse and sat down, he tied the horse aside, and then sat in front of the fire to bake the fire: "I know, I met your companions, they were besieged by a group of beasts at that time, and they were in critical condition. "

"Then are they all right?" Ryan was a little nervous, but he looked at Raun's calm look through the firelight, and he was calm, the big bag full of heads explained everything.

"Of course, I'm a lady's knight. In the face of danger, I have no reason not to help." Raun nodded, and he was not very polite. He took out the bowl and spoon and took a big mouthful of Ryan's stew.

It was a big mouth in the true sense. Ryan watched the boiling hot soup that was still bubbling directly swallowed by Raun, and his heart warmed. Even though Raun used silver tableware, he had no doubt that Ryan had ordered it. From the point of view of poison, his character is indeed as noble as his behavior.

Ryan also filled a large bowl. At night, the Scarville Mountains were full of stars, and there was no moonlight. The two of them enjoyed a delicious meal consisting of stewed broth, ham, baked potatoes, and bread under fire and starlight.

By the way, Lawn's elf warhorse ate the same thing as the two knights.

Ryan is not surprised by this. For the knight kingdom of Brittany, the elf war horse itself is a more important and precious resource than people, and the number is very rare. Living in a stable is not a disgrace, but a glorious honor.

For some reason, Lawn and Ryan, the two "lions", not only did not repel each other of the same sex, but they hit it off. Seeing this, Lawn took out a bottle of red wine from the wooden box behind him: "Would you like a glass? Winery."

The Duchy of Winford, Brittany, the home of fine wine and olive oil, is world-famous.

"Why not?" Ryan also took out the mug.

"Hahaha~ Interesting, it's rare to see a bold knight like you, Ryan." Raun filled the red wine, and the red wine showed the color of blood under the firelight and starlight: "Come on, Cheers! For the lady!"

"Uh..." Ryan took the wine glass, thought about it in his heart, and raised his glass: "For Uric the White Wolf!"

The two cups touched each other and the water splashed.

Hearing Ryan reciting the name of Uric the White Wolf, Raun frowned without a trace, and his expression fell into Ryan's eyes. Ryan thought that the believers of the fairies in the lake actually did not deal well with the believers of Uric. Urick's followers felt that the knights of the Fairy of the Lake had too many rules and were too involved in politics, while the knights of the Fairy of the Lake felt that the knights of the Fairy of the Lake were too brainless and a bunch of reckless men.

As for why there is no hostility, it is because chaos is their common enemy.

Sure enough, the bright red wine slid down his throat, and Lawn said, "The first time I saw you, I knew that you must be the 'sledgehammer' Ryan of the Nord Kingdom."

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it~" Ryan was also interested. What did this noble knight of mission want to say?

"In his twenties, with black hair and blue eyes, he has the ability to kill the doomsday bull by himself. Besides you, is there anyone else in Nord?" Lawn shoved the boiled bread into his mouth, tsk tsk admiringly: "If it wasn't for Julius I've been talking about you all day, and I didn't know Nord would have a character like you."

It's true that Nord hasn't produced any talents since he founded the country.

"Ha~ I don't know what Yuri said to you, but it has nothing to do with the duel, right?" Ryan said helplessly, while Ron nodded with a smile.

Julius Aintree, the eldest son of the Duke of Winford of Brittany, the first of the younger generation of the Knights Kingdom, entered the barracks as a Ranger Knight at the age of fourteen, and at the age of eighteen, because of his many exploits Sealed Kingdom Knights.

He is about the same age as Ryan, and Ryan will know him because he is an out-and-out martial artist. After meeting through the mediation of his godfather, the two young people started a showdown. During the horse battle, Ryan was used by him to ride The gun fell off the horse and was defeated, but the result of the foot battle was that Ryan threw the long sword in his hand and won.

This battle made Julius agree with Ryan's strength, and the two agreed to fight again next time.

Of course, what Ryan remembered was not Julius' strength, but... he had a very beautiful sister, but he definitely couldn't express his thoughts.

"Yes, what I saw today really lives up to its reputation, then... what are you going to do with this beast's head?" Lawn nodded and smiled, expressing his goodwill and a little doubt: "Dedicated to the white wolf Lord?"

"This is the oracle of the Lord of the White Wolf, of course I will dedicate the head of this beast to him." Ryan pretended to be very young and simple, wanting to see what Raun wanted to say: "Since it is the **** of my lord. As a white wolf knight, of course I will do my best to complete it.”

Lawn's eyes flashed, and he thought that there was a door, so he continued: "Then... after completing the mission of the Lord of the White Wolf, naturally you want to send the head to the White Wolf Church for delivery?"

"Of course." Ryan nodded as a matter of course.

"And after that? Since you eliminated a terrifying doomsday bull for the Lord of White Wolf, the reward must be very rich." Lawn pretended to casually asked.

"Well~ well, I don't know what I will be rewarded." Ryan thought to himself that the real drama had come.

"Is that so? Then according to the normal procedures, what will the Lord of the White Wolf reward his White Wolf Knight?" Raun drank a glass of red wine, the mission knight had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and spoke in a eloquent manner, with a smile on his face. A thick tone, as if speaking with a voice.

This is the characteristic of the great nobles of the knight kingdom, just like the great nobles of the empire.

"Usually filing, the pastor of the church will file and record this matter, and then pass it on to the archbishop of White Wolf City. His Excellency Archbishop Malas will choose the opportunity to communicate with my lord, and then wait until the holy scripture festival. When you give an order, give a reward, and then give it." This kind of thing is not a secret, in fact, most churches do this, so Ryan opened his mouth and said: "As for the gifts, most of them are wolf heads or wolf teeth."

"After I killed a Cyclops, I was given this plate armor at the Lady's Temple." Raun raised his hand slightly and showed his plate armor in front of Ryan.

Under the night sky, relying on the starlight and firelight, Ryan could only take a closer look. Indeed, the surface of this plate armor is full of brilliance. Even in this bad weather, there was never the slightest stain on the surface of the plate armor. The powerful divine power of the fairies in the Wenyou lake is flowing, and the beautiful patterns keep flashing a moving halo even in the dark night.

Obviously, this is not a mortal thing, this is a plate armor enchanted by the fairy of the lake, or at least her chosen one.

"...It's really not ordinary." Ryan nodded, enchanted armor is rare, let alone him, even the lords of Nord, to have an enchanted weapon is already the grace of the gods.

But what about the eldest son of the Duke of Connet of Brittany?

His whole body is enchanted.

"It's not as you think, none of my equipment is inherited from my family." There was still a smile in Lawn's eyes, but the corners of his mouth had returned to normal, and he seemed to see it. Ryan wanted to say something, so he explained: "It's all a gift from the lady."

Oh? ! Lane is refreshed.

What can you get without merit? So Raun's implication is: This full set of enchanted weapons and equipment was all made by him in the sea of ​​​​blood and corpse, and "exchanged" from the fairy in the lake.

This can't help but move Ryan.

Lane has experienced it in Nord and as a white wolf knight over the years.

Uric, the white wolf **** of war, is not a generous god, or rather, he is an indifferent god.

Uric is a cold, ruthless and vengeful god. He wants his followers to be self-reliant on their own strength. Demonstrate loyalty to Uric with their heroism on the battlefield. In contrast to those civilized gods, Uric was savage and murderous, he was brutal and independent, the embodiment of strength, glory, and courage. And in fact he asked for nothing but strength, honor and courage from his followers.

Urik admires courage, bravery, ruthlessness, and despises weakness, cowardice, and intrigue.

However, Uric is quite indifferent to its followers. Compared with the **** of justice who is willing to answer the prayers of believers or the fairies in the lake who often perform miracles, any ordinary believer or villager praying to Uric will only Can get silence in response.

What about your own church priest, or your own white wolf knight?

It's not even generous.

Urick's... um, he is a faithful believer. In fact, it is difficult to talk about "generousness". If nothing else, take Ryan as an example, Urick has not explained the strength of the other party. How, when Ryan faced such a powerful enemy, he did not help, especially after the doomsday bull completely evolved into a four-armed bull demon, according to the normal situation, under the divine oracle, an unstoppable strong enemy appeared. It's natural to lend a helping hand.

But the fact is that Ryan didn't ask for help, and Uric didn't help either.

The reason Ryan didn't ask for help was because he knew Uric, the white wolf **** of war not only wouldn't help him, but also laughed at his weakness.

So why humiliate yourself?

If Ryan is just a "simple-minded local", then he regards Uric as a god, sacred and inviolable, and there is an oracle for him to go all out, even if he sacrifices his life, it is normal.

But Ryan is not. As that person's son, Ryan has his own beliefs and his own pride.

And although he often ridiculed his father, in his heart, he was grateful and worshipped his father. He always took the mission that his father gave him as his ultimate goal.

Uric? superficial belief.

So after Raun said this, Ryan really muttered in his heart.

Thinking about it, the expression on his face naturally changed. Seeing this, Lawn raised his goatee slightly and stopped talking.

The two of them paused for a while, tasted their wine, and didn't speak any more.

Observing Ryan's expression through the red wine in the glass, Lawn's mind was also turning.

As the eldest son of the Duke of Connet in Brittany, Lauen Leo Cornwall received a very complete and excellent education since he was a child. Whether it is culture, military or politics, he is regarded as the second Duke of the Duke. An heir in line to cultivate, and he is not popular, this year, at the age of thirty-seven, he has already embarked on the road of the Holy Grail.

Just now, the incarnation of the lady appeared in front of him and gave him face-to-face opportunities.

The lady needs the allegiance of the person in front of her!

If it was someone else, Raun might still feel a little strange, but if the object is the "Sledgehammer" Ryan, who is a household name in the Nord Kingdom, a nobleman, and has passed the level of appearance and strength, Raun thinks it is nothing strange. , Julius's strength is clear to him. If he can win or lose with Julius, and can kill the doomsday bull independently, he is naturally qualified to serve the great lady.

A lowly peasant is not worthy of a lady~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But a good knight must serve the lady of course and offer loyalty to the lady, right?

So...a comparison only hurts, right?

Ryan is not clear about Raun's thoughts, but the words of the mission knight did come into Ryan's heart. The young white wolf knight was already anxious about his current slow progress, and said "inadvertently" when Raun "inadvertently" said On the words that came out, a thought came to his mind: Uric might indeed not be the best choice.

He would choose to believe in Urick, firstly because his adoptive father Norman was a faithful believer of Urick, and his occupation was a white wolf knight, and secondly, because Urick was extremely resolute in his attitude towards the evil **** of chaos.

This is because Urick's followers are almost all located in the north of the empire and the Nord Kingdom. The first thing to be destroyed every time the Chaos army goes south is the Urick's followers, which is of course unacceptable to Urick, so he must Fight to the end with Chaos, because the belief of believers is the basis for the existence of gods. Without believers, gods will gradually lose their power until they fall and die.

There is another reason, the blood **** Khorne among the Four Evil Gods of Chaos is the representative of hatred and war, the **** of war, but what about Uric? He is the representative of midwinter and war, and also the **** of war. Only one of these two gods is destined to remain.

So stop talking nonsense, let's fight, never die.

However, the fairies in the lake are also gods who are immortal with Chaos!

And for Ryan, believing in anything is just a pretense. In his bones, he has always believed that gods and believers are just a relationship between use and being used. Believers dedicate their faith and strength to gods, gods protect believers, and at the same time descend Divine grace.

What he truly believes in is the icy golden light that sent him to this world.