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In the blizzard of the sky, the castle of Kuilau that once stood tall is now just a ruined wall. The faint light projected from the sky makes it shrouded in the mist and it becomes more and more unrecognizable. It used to be Kuil The Uzbek’s base camp, where things change like a white cloud and a dog, the flowers and flowing water between the countries, once returned, only ruins, vicissitudes and countless bones are left.

Ryan got off his horse, and the King of Knight tidied his sleeves: "The castle of Kuilau is divided into three layers inside and outside. The outer wall and the middle wall have already collapsed. It is impossible for us to repair a castle in a short time, but in fact, I also I didn't plan to do this at all."

"So this is where our bones are buried? A broken ruined castle?" Anglang exclaimed, the Primordial World Devourer was a little displeased: "You think the Seed of Destruction will fight when seeing the bones and tombstones here. Lost all? Then you really think too much."

"No, the real secret comes from Neborg." Ryan sighed, "Wait until we get in."

"Your Majesty! Your Excellency Anglang is here too!"

"Welcome your Majesty, long live the King!"

"Long live the king!"

The old guards saw Ryan's appearance. They cheered and saluted collectively. The castle gate that had just been repaired picked up the heavy suspension bridge. The old guards commander, Tal God chose Bertrand, the old guards deputy Shuai, the Holy Grail guard Leimen two people came out: "My Majesty, are you here?"

"How is the situation?" Ryan asked Bertrand naturally, "My marshal? What happened to you?"

The Starfire Rune Chain Armor produced by the Wood Elf Val Anvil on Bertrand was covered with various limes.

"In response to your majesty, the marshal... he encountered a gargoyle in the cave when he tried to enter the depths of the inner castle." Raymond smiled and said, "our marshal shot through the head of the gargoyle with an arrow, but Lime picked him up."

"You still have to pay attention to safety." Ryan patted Bertrand's arm and sighed: "I have lost a marshal."

"The glorious sacrifice of Your Excellency Boderek is the loss of Brittania as a whole." Bertrand also looked serious, and Tal's choice was a little sad: "I hope his sacrifice will not be in vain."

Inside the castle, dozens of artillery pieces are being erected by dwarf engineers at many dangerous positions. The soldiers of the Old Guards and the Musilon Cold Creek Guard Regiment also joined some civil engineering work. They did it after the king appeared. I had to work hard. Several old guards veterans were carrying a few crates and a dozen carriages, which were full of supplies and many magic items.

"I don't understand these things, and I don't want to care about them." Anglang stretched his arms indifferently, and the World Devourer Gene Primarch walked directly toward the forest outside: "It should be a while before the Seed of Destruction appears. Time? I’m going hunting. When will you all be ready, come and find me again in a combat meeting. You know where to find me."

You are happy and leisurely, Ryan is like Anglang, but Anglang turned and left without any pressure and entered the forest.

"Well, let's see how things are going." Ryan was talking to Bertrand, Red Dragon Duke Bohemond brought a team of Holy Grail knights "Red Dragon Brotherhood" out of the castle, Duke Bohemond When the first marshal saw Ryan, he hurried forward, first saluted, and then immediately said in a complaining tone: "Your Majesty, can you take care of your female courtiers?"

"Just take care?" Ryan was interested, and the knight king was happy: "What are they doing? Is it Veronica? Or Aurora?"

"Ms. Veronica is smart, intelligent, and very talkative." Bohemond spread his hands, and the old prince smiled happily: "She came up and told everyone that she is your chief courtier, her It means what you mean, let us cooperate well, and then a lot of people have to go from me. She first occupied the best room in the castle, publicly announced that it was reserved for you, and then moved in by herself. Also shouted to your old guards, let them spend precious time decorating the room and posting murals."

"Normal, she is my chief courtier." Sure enough, Ryan is always indulging in Veronica. The Sun King doesn't seem to care very much. Veronica's power and arrogance are limited to Ryan's authorization. , And the female speaker is a character with a sense of boundary. She likes to show power but does not like to play with power.

"In the past few days, Her Royal Highness and Her Majesty were busy making a potion in the castle. I watched as dozens of witches were busy making trucks of precious medicinal materials and various rare raw materials. I don't understand these things." Berhemond smiled. The old prince just complained habitually about what he saw. He really didn't understand: "Well, I hope she can bring us a little help."

During the conversation, the old guards removed a large bed from a carriage. This large bed looked renovated. It had a solid oak bed frame, a silver-plated bed, and a heavy feather mattress. Veronese Melissa, Ka’s personal disciple, dressed in a flaming red Garland robe and stepped on brown high-heeled boots, shouted at the sergeants of the Moussilon Cold Creek Guards: "Be careful! You guys Guys, don’t break this bed! This bed is the most precious thing for the Chairwoman. His Majesty the Sun King and the Chairwoman had their best first experience on this bed! If it breaks, you will wait. Let the female speaker and your majesty hang you on the tree!"

"Ah!" Ryan cried strangely, his face flushed, thinking that this kind of thing should also come out to say? How did Veronica teach her apprentice? !

The expressions on the faces of a group of Knights of the Holy Grail, the Duke of Berhemond, and the two commanders of the old guard became strange. They held back a smile, some covered their mouths, some couldn't help but laugh. sound.

"Cherry Berhemond, you laughed very happily." Ryan looked at the first marshal who couldn't help covering his mouth, and said in a calm manner.

"Your Majesty, please don't say that. We are all excellent knights in the Red Dragon family. Everyone is very professional and generally won't laugh unless you can't help it." Bohemond said seriously immediately.

"So you can't help it?" Ryan murmured.

"I can't help it, Your Majesty, I'm not laughing, I just seem to have returned to my youth, and I showed a childlike expression." Berhemond quibbleed: "Your Majesty, everyone has a childhood ."

"Do you know why Veronica wants someone to move this big bed?" Ryan couldn't help laughing when he saw the old duke, and the Knight King said lightly.

"Huh?" Berhemond was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty, this is a question between you and her, this... ask me?"

"Her meaning is very simple. If we can't survive this battle, she will die with me even if she dies." Ryan looked at the four-corner bed that was not easy to carry and said softly.

The expressions of Berhemond, Bertrand and Raymond became serious in an instant, and the old prince nodded: "This kind of woman is suitable to be your chief courtier. Your Majesty, if Ms. Aurora and Ms. Teresa can Just be as determined as Ms. Veronica."

"What are Aurora and Teresa doing?" Ryan asked, and the group walked toward the inside of the castle.

"They said that they would build a large ice circle in the castle according to your instructions." Bertrand continued: "For this they have deployed a lot of manpower, but in my opinion most of the time they just enjoy With the camping life in the wild, and Ms. Aurora, her voice has never been very pleasant."

"The ice witch is not as passionate as Veronica is the flame and light." Ryan shook his head: "Now I'm here, let us be prepared. This will be the most difficult thing I have faced from birth to now. The first battle."

The heavy inner castle gate was pushed open. The original ruins have been cleaned up and a lot of new furniture has been added. Not far from the door, François and Calade are sitting together enjoying wine and barbecue skewers. The attendants were grilling large eggplants on the stove, and people came and went in the castle hall.

"François, Karad, you will enjoy it." Ryan laughed from a distance.

"Hey, enjoy it. If it weren't for the coming threat, I should spend the winter in Helenhild now, my sire." The old man touched his goatee, and he smiled: "Sit down and have a drink together The tender lamb of Carcassonne, the fine wine of Winford, and the craftsmanship of my super chef."

"I really want to, but I have other things to do." Ryan declined: "When I finish the inspection, maybe."

"His Majesty the Queen didn't come with you?" Kalad knew that this battle would be extremely difficult. Everyone had learned from Lion and the Fairy in the Lake who their enemy was-the oldest demon prince under the Thrones Seat, the Destruction This species and its horrifying demon army are composed of at least three great demons and thousands of horrifying demons.

"Suria went to arrange Devin Hill." Ryan nodded: "She will come after the arrangements are made."

"Actually... Forget it." François wanted to say something but shook his head. The old man sighed: "Devunhill is hiding? This is good, we all know your strength, Anglang. Your Excellency is strong, if it is a strong enemy to you, then it is best not to let Devonhill participate."

"I know, the next battle, two, please." Ryan said softly.

"Of course, even for my grandson, my grandfather will definitely fight to the end." Francois raised his glass.

"It's incumbent." Karad didn't say much, but he was firm.

Saying goodbye to Calade and François, Ryan wanted to continue walking upstairs, and at a corner of the inside, the wood elf hero Alaros appeared with his personal guard, the gray team, the green antler helmet The damp ground and wooden steps nearby shone brightly: "Good morning, Your Majesty the Sun King, Alalos, Lord of the Tarsian Woodland, brought the will from the Queen of the Forest, Alaire."

The gray team all stood at attention, stood upright, and saluted. When facing Ryan, these arrogant, remote and absolutely isolated wood elves inevitably showed gratitude and admiration. This is not a polite manner, but true respect and entanglement. Mogul, who had been a wood elves for thousands of years, was killed by Lion, and Anmir's corruption was quickly fading.

"What news has Queen Alaire brought." Ryan couldn't hide his smile when he saw Alalos's face. He spread his hands and deliberately hugged Alalos.

Aralos accepted Ryan’s "enthusiasm" with an awkward expression. For some reason, he always felt that Ryan’s eyes were full of joking, sympathy, and pity, but the wood elf hero could only bite the bullet and said, "Queen Alaire. She cannot afford to be seriously ill, and her strength has been severely damaged, so she can't fight in person, but Esley and the Bretons are allies, and I will represent Esley and fight with the knights."

"Okay, with your help, it is a great benefit to us, thank you Alaros." Ryan patted Alaros on the shoulder again, and said seriously: "The Seed of Destruction does not arrive so quickly. You can be with you for a while. The army is ready to match Bertrand’s archery skills by the way.”

"Arrow, hit the Ninth Ring from 400 meters away. He has long heard that his name is like thunder." Aralos raised his chin towards Bertrand somewhat arrogantly.

"Lord of Tasian Woodland, Queen Ariel's chosen champion, Lord Alaros, I am very honored..."

"BOOM!" There was an explosion and the sound of glass breaking from the castle building, interrupting the call.

"Hurry up and take a look, my Majesty King of Knights." Alaros was full of black lines: "I have blown upstairs twice in the few hours I have been here."

"Well, I'll go up and take a look."

It took more than ten seconds to rush up the stairs. In the hall on the third floor of the castle, Veronica in red was yelling furiously: "Soul Dan! Why is this critical moment giving me a problem! I know you have already I am getting old, just this time, let me use it for the last time, okay? I will let you retire when I run out!"

"Calm down, Veronica." Mogiana's voice came: "There is still a lot of time, let's try again."

"Who are you going to retire?" Ryan's voice went from far to near, and the Knight King emerged from the spiral staircase.

"Oh! Honey, are you here~? Great, come and help me!" "Ryan, you are finally here! Do you want me to make you some food?"

Veronica and Morgiana yelled one after another. Seeing Ryan appeared, the female speaker's face was still ugly, but she was as relaxed as she found the key, while Morgiana was happy. Uncontrollably, the Lake God Witch glanced at the presence of no one else, and hurried forward.

Today, Veronica is wearing a red-sleeved dress of Positano Rose Castle. The long dark brown hair of the female speaker is draped over her shoulders. The low-cut dress firmly squeezes the fullness of her chest out of two semicircles and a gully. The skirt is only 15 cm above the knee, and a pair of long legs wrapped in black velvet translucent crystal shiny pantyhose takes a step horizontally, and a pair of black patent leather polished high heels with black silk feet, sweet and lovely women The speaker stands in the middle of the three telescopes and is debugging.

The Lake God Witch, Mogiana, Fontainebleau, has a pleated pleated dress with a slightly transparent tie. Unlike Veronica, Mogiana has never dared to dress as boldly as Veronica, except for getting along in private. The full chest was covered tightly by the dress up to the bow tie, and the hem of the skirt was also covered about 10 cm below the knee. Only the calf wearing white lace and opaque pantyhose and **** fish mouth high heels were visible.

"What happened? Veronica, who are you using the telescope to contact?" Ryan first hugged Maugiana, and then asked Veronica, "Where are Aurora and Teresa?"

"The mother and daughter are now setting up a magic circle on the heights of the Oracle Mountains." Morgiana replied, and the Lake God Witch leaned directly on Ryan: "As for Veronica, she is trying to be as tall as the White Tower. Lord Taigris, the mage, communicated and asked if there is a powerful spell to deal with the Seed of Destruction."

"Ryan~ Don't be too busy talking to Morgia, come and help me." Veronica impatiently controlled the extremely chaotic magical wind, the telescope quivered back and forth, and Osuan was enveloped by the mist and the devil's ridicule. , Even Ryan can see the figure of the evil and powerful Demon Kali from time to time, and the knight king stepped forward: "I'll come."

Veronica and Ryan worked together to finally sort out the extremely chaotic magical wind.

A curtain opened, and in the light of three telescopes, the projection of the Supreme Mage Taigris appeared.

"Gui'an, Ms. Veronica, and Ms. Ryan Makado, the champion of choice, in this extremely dark and complicated era that makes us have to seek any hope and abandon any past disputes and hatred, what is there? Does the matter need my answer?" Taigris's complexion was unwavering, the White Tower Supreme Master's eyes were pure.

Veronica told Targris the news of the arrival of the Seed of Destruction. After hearing this, the Supreme Master frowned: "If so, then the Seed of Destruction is very old, very, very old. He is not only older than the Elf. The lifespan of the race is longer, even far longer than the lifespan of the magic toad."

"Is there any way to deal with this guy?" Veronica was not interested in what Targris said, she only cared about how to deal with the Seed of Destruction.

"I have a big spell, maybe it's useful, you'll write it down first." Targris told Veronica a very old big spell of sealing light-the shield sword of light.

It took five minutes. After Targris had Veronica memorize the spell, he said that he knew very little. He could only help here. But when Veronica was about to turn off the communication, Tiger Reese motioned for a while.

"Ryan." Targris said, "Be prepared."

"Ready?" Ryan's face was puzzled.

"The Witch King Malekiss has been selected by Asu Yan, Lord of Phoenix. He is being guided by his fate. Osu'an's throne is waiting for its destined master." Targris said, "Please remember, you You are on one side with me and Lilith. You must support the Witch King ascending the throne, even if you don’t like him."

"……I know."

"The final moment has started for more than a year. Even though the situation is not too bad for us now, the Eternal God's Choice has never been dispatched, which means that Chaos is just testing our reaction." Targris closed his eyes: "I predict that you will play the most important role. You are most likely to decide whether the world will go to destruction, continuation, or rebirth. You decide what to do. Please don't let me and Lily Silk, let the high elves and all mortals down."

After speaking, Targris turned off the communication.

Is it all determined? Ryan squeezed his chin.

Don't think so much now, the most important thing now is... to survive!

While Ryan was preparing intensively, a Clipper from Marienburg also landed in Polderro.

A group of First Guard Lancers and a carriage came down from the Clippers. This luxurious carriage looked strange. Along the way, as long as it was seen by outsiders, the passengers on the carriage never said a word, curtains It is always tight, the windows are also locked, and the doors of the carriage are always closed. Except for occasionally Beria will say a few words to the window and deliver some food, the passengers never interact with the outside world.

In this way, the wing cavalry escorted a carriage to the Kuilau Tumulus, their destination.

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