Proof of the Sun King

: m.ш

PS: As soon as I wrote the war, there was no chapter about it. I really didn’t write well enough. I’m sorry.

When the scout army returned to the camp, the army had established a large forest camp here. The return of Ryan and others aroused cheers from everyone. Although many knights and soldiers returned with injuries, they proudly displayed With his trophies, strings of goblin ears and big green-skinned heads.

"My king, what have you encountered?" Count Anthelm came up, and the Pegasus knights he led hid in the woods to rest. The knights took carrots to feed the wise Pegasus, and the Pegasus flapped their wings and devoured them. carrot.

"We encountered greenskin ambush and cavalry." Ryan reached out and tore off his burqa. The king's burqa was full of greenskin blood and fragments, as well as the stench of giant spider blood. Ryan took a deep breath. In one breath: "And the Great Greenskin Warlord, the leader of the Iron Rock, Gronok-Iron Claw."

"How's it going?" Anthem carefully looked at the casualties and captures of the reconnaissance team: "It looks like you guys won the battle? My king, how do you know the name of that great green-skinned warlord?"

"Because it called its own name, green stuff has always been so disgusting." Veronica answered, and Witch Garland looked very embarrassed at this time. Her fiery red battle leather jacket was torn apart. Her carefully groomed hair was stained with many grass seeds, weeds and even green-skin feces. Almost as soon as she returned to the camp, she immediately asked the witch apprentices to arrange a bath for her: "That green-skin warlord is really difficult to deal with. , was shot three times, was stabbed in the back and slashed by Ryan, and was shot by Bertrand in the back, so he didn't die."

"If greenskins die so easily, then they are not greenskins." Anthem smiled politely: "Thank you, Ms. Veronica, you should have cultivated in the wizard's tower, but you came to the front line. , and fight alongside us."

"I know what I should do, I don't need you to guide me, Your Excellency Antelm, thank you for your approval, but I think I need a little personal space." Witch Garland had a lot of stains on her face, she greeted, Then he rushed directly into the tent, as did several witches who accompanied the army.

On the contrary, the knight master and the old guards not only did not rush to replace the blood-stained burqa and armor, but proudly showed themselves to everyone in the camp, watching the hurried appearance of several witches, The men showed contempt.

Oh, woman.

Similarly, the witches also rolled their eyes at the group of men, thinking, isn't this uncomfortable? Smelly and wounded, still so proud? It's disgusting and boring.

Oh man.

"We hit the big green-skinned warlord of Iron Rock, and we did a good job, Brother Ryan." Bellegar stroked his white beard. He raised his head and said to Ryan, "This investigation is somewhat fruitful."

"I think it's the exact opposite." Ryan shook his head with a wry smile: "We have eliminated the green-skinned giant spiders and cavalry, which is a brilliant result, and also severely damaged the green-skinned warlords, but we haven't completed our reconnaissance mission."

"No, we're done." Bellegar shook his head sharply: "Brother Ryan, do you remember what I told you? Greenskins actually rarely defend the city. We severely damaged the great greenskin warlord and its cavalry troops, According to the glorious tradition of the Iron Claw tribe, they no longer have the courage to fight with us, so the battle of Iron and Steel is much easier to fight, and I will take someone to investigate tomorrow."

"Okay! I'll go with you again tomorrow." Ryan nodded, and he announced on the spot: "This battle was fought very hard today, and it was a good fight! Everyone has worked hard, now please rest well and take care of your wounds, There is still a very hard battle to be fought.”

The army disbanded in the camp, and Ryan could see that Antelm had something to say to himself. He waved his hand to disperse the remaining knights, indicating that everyone could disband.

"Your Excellency Callard, do you need a bath?" Katherine, the bright fire witch, came to Callard very considerately and took the initiative to come to Callard again. She didn't seem to care about the stains and dirt on her, but reached out to help Callard. Unbuttoning the burqa covered with green skin and spider fragments: "Do you need me to help you?"

"Ah, no need." Callard was a little embarrassed. Earl Garamente, who was powerful in the sanctuary, vaguely understood the idea of ​​the witch in front of him. After following Ryan for many years, Callard began to gradually understand some things. He Knowing that I am not ready to accept a new feeling, I can only politely refuse: "I will do it myself, thank you Miss Catherine, you have worked hard today, go to rest early."

"I can prepare a large basin of water in a minute." Catherine was still insisting.

"Hey, Callard, Miss Catherine said so, just give her a chance." Ryan said with a smile, "Haha, don't you want free water?"

"Then... okay." The king had his life, and Callard had to leave. Catherine gave Ryan a grateful look, and the two left in tandem.

Ryan hadn't had time to speak to Antelm, he noticed that Antelm's eyes showed a look of displeasure, and the king noticed that at some point, Durant, the deputy of Black Heart Repp, also came out, and he was there. Tangled the witch named Scarlet: "Miss Scarlet, it's been hard work coming back from the expedition, I have sent someone to prepare the bath water for you, you can take a bath now, oh, please rest assured, I'm all arrangements I will never do what maids and strong women do..."

"Enough, get out of here!" Scarlet said aggressively with her hands on her hips, the witch's attitude was bad: "I don't want your bath water, get out of here before I start, get out of the way Click, immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"But..." Seeing Scarlett unhappy, Durant hurriedly bent over and carefully showed his favor: "Your own words will take a lot of time and mana."

"That's what I want. Get out of here now!" Scarlett had already summoned a small fireball, and Witch Garland couldn't help but get angry: "Go away!!!"

The conflict seems to be escalating, but Durant is reluctant to leave, and he is still trying to explain that he is not malicious.

"Scarlett, you are not allowed to use magic in the camp! Durant, since others don't agree, don't pester her." Lane finally decided to speak. Witch Garland was startled, and quickly apologized to Lane, and then got angry. He pushed Durant away in a hurry. Durant was very embarrassed. He looked at Ryan aggrieved and said that you didn't suggest that before.

"These peasants are such annoying things." Antelm said with some displeasure: "I would like to make a sincere suggestion to you, my king, the Brittany Independence Corps and That black-hearted Rip better not set foot on the soil of Britannia, you know how many knights want to kill them."

"I know, I have other arrangements for them." Ryan nodded with a wry smile. As a Holy Grail Knight, Antarm's attitude is already good, but he is not right.

The king of knights and Count Kuilau walked towards the king's tent. Ryan thought for a while and asked, "How about Durant?"

How about Durant? Anthem was stunned for a second, and he suddenly understood what Ryan meant: "His words are okay, most of the knights hate and hate Blackheart Repp and his pistol cavalry, as for Durant... This is a The brave warrior is not a direct descendant of Blackheart Leip, and the knights don't have much opinion on him, my king, if you wish, I can properly guide the topic in the camp."

"Very good, I know." Ryan knew what he knew, and the king of knights stretched out his hand and raised his five fingers together, indicating that Antarm could talk about something. Obviously, Surya's cousin had something to look for him.

"My king, do you know the divination of the Strigneys?" Anthem hesitated a little, but he still said, "It's the divination that the witches of Strigney know."

"Divination? Are there any Strignis left in the camp?" Ryan frowned, and he said to Anthelm, "Didn't I order all the Strignis to be expelled?"

"It should have been like this." Antarm was silent for a few seconds: "But when we were arresting a Strigney girl, that girl suddenly fell into some kind of bizarre state, my female courtier. Tell me that she went into a state of mind wandering because she lost control of her mind, and we were about to take her down, but she sent a prophecy about this war."

"The magic is out of control?" Ryan stopped, and he continued: "Prophecy? Why did you tell me now?"

"Because we were trying to determine the veracity of the prophecy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and kept her in custody for repeated cross-examination, after a few days, we determined that this prophecy really seemed to be made by her unintentionally, and we even She poured Ms. Veronica's Veronica's Veritaserum, and she still said that it was a gift from the Vampire King to her and her people. This prophecy mentioned the Valaya's gate about Valaya's sadness. It is said that our expedition The army will face an unprecedented war there." Anthelm whispered: "I know this is bizarre, but the predictions of the Strigneys have always been accurate, and the prophets of the lake gods think she is not false. , so I came to tell you."

"What's the name of this Strigney girl?" Ryan looked serious, and they were almost blindfolded in the badlands now, reluctantly marching completely relying on Belgar's knowledge of the badlands.

"Her name is Esmeralda," Anthem said.

"Esmeralda... What about Quasimodo?" Ryan said casually when he heard the name.

"Quasimodo? There is no one called Quasimodo." Antarm was also confused by Ryan: "I'll ask again, my majesty, do you know this Strigney girl?"

"No... I don't know, I just read a similar story in Curona's ancient books." Ryan said quickly, "It was a story of a Strigney girl and a half-human love, and the ending was very tragic, but Pure literary creation is not a reality.”

"Okay... So my king, what are you going to do? Are you going to listen to that prophecy, or are we going to execute this Esmeralda?" Antelm didn't care.

"Meet her, so, I'll take a bath first, change my clothes, wait for dinner, gather all the Holy Grail Knights and Commanders, and King Belgar to have dinner together in the big tent, I want to listen to this prophecy what exactly is it!"

"Yes!"