Proof of the Sun King

"Don't just ask for this kind of life-long request!" Ryan said with a black line on his face.

"But I don't think I can do anything like this." Alfred was still struggling in pain: "The annual income of 800 gold crowns, a villa or castle of not less than 150 square meters, and the title of a kingdom knight, I Twenty years of struggle may not be able to do it.”

"Mr. Alfred, according to what you say, how many nobles in the whole old world can meet her requirements?" Federmond explained: "If I take a woman who is a waitress in the State Guest House back to Bode Lex told my father that I wanted to marry her, and my father would throw me off the Mannan dry dock to feed the sharks!"

"Of course, it is also possible that this Miss Claudia doesn't like Alfred at all, and she just deliberately made an unacceptable condition to let Alfred retreat." Ryan frowned and said: "Annual income Eight hundred gold krona? The one-year salary of the great alchemist of the empire, Baiershazer-Gelter, is eight hundred gold marks. Take the empire as an example, the top bureaucrat, the Noor ** officer Theodore Brook Na, the annual salary is only two thousand gold marks.”

Alfred shook his head in pain.

The Knights Templar is a subordinate order of the Justice Church. The purpose of this Knights Order is to deal with the undead and chaos. The income of the Templars is related to the parish where he is located, the donations he accepts and the salary issued by the Justice Church. .

After all, Alfred's annual income fluctuates between 100-150 gold crowns, which is a moderate income for the Templars.

But it was still far from the level that Miss Claudia expected.

Thinking of this, Ryan decided to persuade his childhood friend: "A'Fu, calm down, if you really like a woman who looks like a waitress, you've been to Estalia a lot, and those who are willing to go with you are also welcome. There are not a lot of them. As I said, there are too many waitresses here at the State Guest House. They receive all kinds of big nobles, big businessmen and famous mercenary leaders from the old world all day long, even high elves and dwarves. …”

While there was still time, Ryan, Federmond and Alfred chatted about this issue.

Although the possibility of being able to marry these noble people as a waitress is very small, it is not impossible. Whether it is the history of the Empire or the history of Brittany, this kind of luck has occurred. The son was favored by the great nobles and became noble wives. Of course, their stories were compiled into poems by bards and sung widely, which gave them the illusion that I had a great chance. Not only can I marry into a wealthy family, but I have to pick one that I am satisfied with.

"In this circle, the most fearful thing is not to say that the vision is too high, but to compare." Ryan said to Alfred: "I can guarantee that within five years, the waitress in this state hotel will have a success. If you marry a man with ideal conditions, the remaining waitresses will naturally raise their standards greatly, making it difficult to marry in the end... Of course, I still say that, maybe she just simply I just don't like you."

"Mr. Alfred, you are a Templar Knight. You are only in your thirties this year. With your legendary strength, you still have at least a hundred years to live. There is no need for you to be so anxious." Federmond also smiled. Persuaded: "I'm in my fifties this year, and I'm still thinking about whether to get married in such a hurry. You can make more girlfriends and find a suitable partner."

"Lane, you know me, since I failed to confess to the maid next door when I was a child, I haven't seen a woman who moved my heart." Alfred is still a little stubborn, but the Templars are finally from that kind of Retired in a mindless frenzy: "I don't want to give up so easily."

"But now that Miss Claudia's price is open there." Ryan hit Alfred intentionally: "Whether it's worth the price or not, she has put herself on the auction, and as an attendee You don't even have the qualifications to call a reserve price, it's that simple."

"The current situation is like this. If you want to win the favor of Miss Claudia, you can only work hard to make yourself meet her requirements. This process may take ten or twenty years." Federmond also nodded. Said: "But during this time, Miss Claudia will change over time, maybe she will stick to this standard for twenty years, or she will lower her requirements and go with others in just two years, which is good for us. Saying it's out of your control, Mr. Alfred, you don't have to be so insistent."

"Lane, I know you have the most predestined relationship with women, can you give me an idea?" Alfred was still making his last efforts: "How did you win so many women in this auction venue? heart?"

"Because I never buy things in the auction." Ryan said calmly, with a hint of contempt in his tone: "The things in the auction are always at a premium, especially this kind of waitress, their profession is destined high premiums, low returns.”

After thinking about it, Ryan said meaningfully: "A'Fu, I hope you understand that really good things never flow into the market."

"Like you?" Alfred pondered, and the Templars said jokingly: "My friend, you have never entered the market, and were booked by His Excellency François and the Lady of the Lake long ago. Madam Suria's husband."

"There are exceptions." Ryan nodded: "Finding a boyfriend is like a bar. The entrance fee set by Miss Claudia is one hundred gold kronor, and then after entering the bar, the men are divided into boxes and booths in turn. And the bar, the men in the box are naturally the best, but the men here are the best, they can choose all the fine wines at will, if they are not satisfied, they can change it, he can do whatever he likes, and there is no shortage of women who like it, women I don't even know if he brought in the wine himself."

"Just like you are now." Alfred nodded in agreement.

"The men in the booths are relatively inferior, but they also have waiters who specialize in serving alcohol and various delicious meals. There is no way to hold many women in their booths, but it is not a problem to entertain two or three at the same time,"

"Just like me." Federmond smiled and took over.

"The only one left is me, the man sitting at the bar, who doesn't even have a seat?" Alfred said sarcastically: "So I can only wander slowly with cheap beer? Looking for a target I like? "

"You overlooked one point, A'Fu, that is, you are already qualified to enter the arena." Ryan said with a half-smiling smile, "You are qualified to enter the arena, you have the chance to meet Ke after you have lived in the State Guest House. Miss Laudia, only qualified to talk to her, you know, the ticket is one hundred gold crowns, the men outside the bar, whether they have ninety-nine gold crowns or only one gold crown, they have no doubts They were all blocked from the gate, and although it was pitiful, the men outside the bar had no chance at all."

"So, my suggestion to you is to slowly find what you want in the bar, what is suitable, and try your best to find a way to sit in the booth." Ryan finally made a conclusion: "Myself Excellence is more important than anything else."

The Templars were silent for 20 seconds, and finally nodded, he suddenly asked Ryan: "Good friend, you were just like me, when you had no place to sit in the bar, Veronica fell in love with you. Then when you entered the booth, Teresa, Emilia, and Orika fell in love with you, and when you entered the box, it was already reserved by Mrs. Surya?"

"No, Veronica and I met outside the bar." Speaking of this, Ryan's eyes fluctuated a little: "She didn't care how many gold coins I had, and she never cared about my origin. , I had nothing at the time, and she was beautiful, you know what I mean? She was willing to bet on me just because she was optimistic about my future."

"Ms. Veronica is really courageous." Federmond sighed, and the Holy Grail Knight nodded again and again, he thought it was very chivalrous.

After listening to Alfred, he mumbled, roughly meaning why Miss Claudia is not such a woman, Ryan's soul is so lucky.

"Okay, it's almost time." Ryan took out the exquisite pocket watch made by the dwarf and looked at the time: "We are going to the Oriental Palace."

"Ms. Veronica is still sleeping?" Alfred felt much better after Ryan's series of solutions.

He felt that Ryan was right. For men, the most important thing is to be good, not to blame others.

"I'll call her." Ryan stood up.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Witch Garland was already awake. She was wriggling in the bed. When she saw Ryan come in, she gave a shock: "Ryan! Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

"What are you doing? Darling?" Ryan found Veronica blushing using a jar of ointment and smearing her fingers into her skirt.

"Maintenance ointment!" Witch Garland hurriedly put the milky ointment aside in embarrassment and tidied up her skirt.

"Maintenance ointment?" Ryan picked up the jar and found that the jar was made of a typical high elf white jade, and the ointment in the jar contained powerful divine power.

"The lady in the lake gave it to us at the turkey banquet, and everyone has a share." Veronica's face was very red: "This ointment can maintain our body and maintain a pink color, but it will have some side effects. There will be some changes in the body after the application..."

"What changes?" Ryan asked strangely.

"I just think... Anyway, you only need to know that I'm with you to paint this." Veronica shyly turned to him, she shook her head and changed the subject: "What's the matter? Is it time?"

"Well, it's time, get ready, let's go to the dinner party." Ryan nodded, he smiled and kissed Veronica's cherry red lips: "Night is your stage~"

"Um."

…………I am the dividing line for the dinner party…………

That night, Estalia, Magritte, Palais de Oriente.

The Oriental Palace is the oldest and most exquisite palace in Magritte. It has a strong Bretonian decoration style on the outside and is majestic, but the interior is authentic Tyrell. , This palace was once changed to the palace of King Jafar because of the Arab invasion, so there are many places in the palace with a strong Arab style. The four corners of the palace are prominent, and the inside is a square promenade courtyard. It is a typical Estalian traditional architectural style.

The Oriental Palace is both a royal palace and a treasure house of art. It houses a large number of oil paintings, tapestries, ancient furniture and other cultural relics. The four walls are covered with red gold velvet. Under the illumination of colorful giant magic lamps, the entire hall gleams with silver. The most peculiar and beautiful hall in the palace is the porcelain hall. The walls and roofs of the porcelain hall are all made of artistic tiles, which are dazzling and dazzling.

It used to be the palace of the Sunwatcher family of Duke Magritte, but after the current Duke Rubio Sunwatcher ascended the throne, the duke decided to make this palace the "Celebration Palace", which is usually leased to Estalia. The Merchant Alliance and the Church of the Goddess of War work and conduct business activities. Except for meeting foreign envoys and holding weddings and celebrations, the Duke family usually does not live here.

On the red carpet, the huge oval-shaped banquet table in the banquet hall is decorated with dazzling tableware all year round. The leader of the Estalia Merchant Union, Amancio Perez has already stood here and waited.

"Welcome! Your Excellency Ryan Macado, I have long admired your name. Needless to say, your deeds are known to everyone from Kislev to Estalia." Amancio Pere Si's appearance looks like an old man in his sixties, wearing a plain silk robe, half-white hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a square appearance ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is slightly fat, wearing a pair of gold silk Glasses, the muscles on his face have become a little slack due to the years. Although he is well taken care of, there is still a small piece of baldness on the back of his head. Accompanied by the two Sun Knights, Amancio is like a warm host. The same took the initiative to reach out to Ryan to signal.

"Hello, Mr. Amancio." With a sincere smile on his face, Ryan stretched out his hand to shake hands with the famous big businessman.

Speaking of Amancio, the experience of this old man is also a legend. He was born in a merchant family in Magritte. At the age of 23, he obtained a bachelor's degree in commerce from the Goddess of War College. At the age of 32, he became a master of several trades. The big businessman of the line, elected mayor of Magritte at the age of thirty-nine, reached the peak of his personal prestige and wealth.

After retiring from the position of mayor at the age of 46, Amancio manipulated the three chambers of commerce to complete the merger and formed the Estalia Merchant Union, and he himself became the Speaker of the Estalia Merchant Union and the Supreme Leader, at the age of fifty-five, Amancio officially became the Honorary Dean of the Magritte War Goddess Academy, and his voice in the city is even higher than that of the Duke of Magritte Rubio-Sunwatcher .

"Welcome, Your Excellency Federico de Bordeaux, Baron Bordeaux, Bordeaux's Obiang red wine is my favorite." Amancio then said to Federmond: " It is a great pleasure for you to visit the Oriental Palace."

"Hello, Speaker Amancio." Federmond squeezed out a smile.

"Of course, Ms. Veronica Bernadotte, the elder lady of Garland, is also indispensable. I want to say that you are dressed beautifully today." Amancio shook hands with Veronica and Alfred successively: "And St. Alfred Templar, your contribution to the spread of the doctrine of the God of Justice is obvious to all."

"Dinner is ready, please take your seats and talk while eating."

"Please!"