Proof of the Sun King

2520 imperial calendar, mid-October, the old world knight kingdom Mousillon, Fontainebleau Palace.

Although the Sun King returned victoriously and once again created an unparalleled military miracle, at this time there was no joy or joy in the entire duke castle. On the contrary, guards and troops were everywhere.

Because when Ryan was just returning to Brittany, when he held a triumphal ceremony in the capital Curona, when the knights were proud to show everyone their trophies, just when the old guards surrounded the king of knights When appearing on the Avenue of Triumph.

A well-planned assassination took place.

The famous Tzeentch sect has been planning for this for nearly a year.

The first to appear were dozens of handcarts on both sides of the street. On the handcarts, there were kerosene obtained from unknown sources and large iron barrels with bonfires lit in them, all rushing towards the queue.

Then there were the second floors of the street buildings on both sides, and a dozen musketeers opened fire at the same time.

Dozens of swordsmen and axemen fell from the upstairs, and at the same time attacked the Sun King who was riding on his horse and beckoning to the crowd.

Of course, these actions are actually not very useful. As a strong man of the Primarch and the peak of the Sanctuary, how can this level of assassination be solved?

After that, the few grenades thrown from nowhere are even more funny.

Ryan just stretched out a hand gently, and all the bullets, crossbows, arrows and grenades that flew towards him were all fixed in the air, and the King of Knights clenched his fists and exploded instantly.

All this is not over yet, just when Ryan was moving, a fast Chaos Assassin was holding a dagger of the Demon Bird God Dimensional Stone that was dyed with blood and throat poison, and suddenly appeared in Ryan from the void. From behind, attack Ryan.

Ryan dodged dodged, the next second, the magic of the lake **** witch Morgiana hit the assassin, the assassin turned into white smoke, and the corpse was on the spot.

The assassination ended like this. Ryan ordered a city-wide search and caught a small group of Chaos sects. After confirmation, they were followers of the famous Tzeentch sects "Red Crown" and "Colorful Flame Society". When searching, all Chaos believers suddenly burst out with colorful flames and set themselves on fire.

It all came to an end.

Although only a few old guards and a dozen soldiers and servants were injured in this incident, the occurrence of such an incident at this juncture greatly affected the victorious atmosphere of the Great Expedition. Ryan didn't say much about it, and held a little bit of it. After the celebration feast, he immediately ordered the army to be disbanded. He did not plan to spend the winter in the capital, but planned to return to the Fontainebleau Palace in Mousillon for the winter.

The inner hall of the Palace of Fontainebleau, the oval courtyard.

The knight queen Surya was dressed in a luxurious queen dress. She walked quickly into the palace with the help of the two maids. Sylvia, the female courtier who also continued to serve as the head maid, followed behind Surya.

"What's wrong with Your Majesty?" Suria asked anxiously, her two slender and straight long black silk legs were moving quickly.

"Your Majesty is in a bad mood. He called Ms. Aurora and Ms. Teresa from MI7. He didn't talk to them, just let them wait outside the hall, and the baron too." Sylvia anxiously Said to Suria: "His Majesty seems to know about the baron."

"Hey... Devonhill is really..." Suria hurriedly carried her skirt and walked inside.

The queen had just appeared in the outer hall, and the two leaders of MI7, Aurora and Teresa, who were sitting outside waiting for news, all stood up: "Madam."

"Mom." Devon Hill lowered his head and stood up, Ryan's eldest son looked very dejected: "Dad called us to wait outside. It's been two hours, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"It's alright, Devon Hill." Suria first patted Devon Hill's face with a smile, and then said to Teresa and Aurora, who were a little nervous: "It's okay, he's just here I'll go in and talk to him out of anger, just wait a moment."

"Well." Aurora snorted a little displeased, bowed to Surya, and sat down.

"It's just trouble for Madam." Teresa was very disturbed. MI7 was undoubtedly responsible for such a big assassination incident this time.

Surya nodded towards everyone, then signaled everyone to wait, ignoring the old guards standing guard, and directly stretched out the door of the room, and strode into the inner room.

Sylvia also wanted to follow in, but the old guard immediately put down the halberd and signaled the maid to stop.

The queen walked into the room and saw that the entire walls and ceiling of the luxurious and luxurious bedroom were decorated with gold leaves in gold, red and blue tones, the floor was covered with a painting carpet, and the chandeliers were dazzling. , brilliant and elegant. The interior is beautifully finished with walnut for the ceiling and wainscoting.

The wall of the wainscoting is divided into sections by doors and pilasters, each with a large painting in the middle. Surrounded by reliefs in the form of skulls, swords, books, etc., in addition to white, some of these reliefs are painted in color or gold.

It was late autumn, the fireplace in the bedroom was burning brightly, and the king of knight Ryan was lying on the seat in front of the fireplace. He seemed to be asleep, and there were rolls of parchment stacked on the small table beside the seat.

Seeing her husband like this, Suria couldn't help grinning, and the female knight walked to Ryan and sat down: "Okay, get up, Ryan, I don't know if others are pretending to be asleep, but I can't tell if you are pretending to be asleep. ?"

"ZZZ..." Ryan still lay there motionless.

"Get up, people are waiting outside." Suria tidied up her skirt, the female knight secretly took out a pair of soft-soled slippers from under the table, and replaced the arrow blue stiletto high heels on her feet. After a pair of delicate and delicate black silk jade feet slipped into the slippers, he stretched out his hand and pinched it directly on Ryan's face: "Stop pretending."

"..." Ryan opened his eyes, and when he folded his arms, he took Surya's enchanting and hot body into his arms, and kissed her on the lips with his wife's exclamation. Going down, a deep wet kiss, until Suria began to breathe quickly, then let go of her, and smiled: "I really can't hide anything from you, my lady."

"We've been married for so many years, what do you have that I don't know?" Suria pinched Ryan's face angrily, and then leaned against his chest: "Angry?"

"Of course I'm going to be angry." Ryan held Suria on his lap, and the King of Knights hummed dissatisfiedly: "There's no news about such a big thing!"

"Didn't MI7 get the information about the possible assassination two days in advance?" Suria reached out and brushed her husband's furrowed brows to calm him down, and the knight queen said softly, "It's you who firmly believe that you are not afraid of it. Assassination, to lead the snake out of the hole."

"Even the capital was infiltrated by the Tzeentch sect. Morgiana sent a message back and followed the clues. She found three Chaos sects' footholds in Curona in the past few days. Is this not enough to explain the problem?" Ryan's tone was very Ugly, the king of knights said: "What does MI7 do for food? So much money is fed to the dogs every year?"

"It's not that you are a little too indulgent to them. If they don't want to go out, you don't need to, and you will approve the funds they want." Suria continued, "You are not so good to your wife."

"Hey hey hey." Ryan couldn't help but kissed Suria again, the king of knights smiled: "Like is presumptuous, love is restraint, for them, just feed them, it is different for you, Suria, you are My rose, you are my flower, you need to be carefully nourished, nurtured, nurtured and watered, the only flower in the world."

"You are really, such words can come from your mouth..." As soon as these words came out, Suria couldn't say anything, and the Queen of Knights could only blushed and continued: "Devonhill is just a little anxious. , he has been arguing recently to save the little queen."

"It doesn't matter if he makes trouble, it's the problem that young people don't make trouble. The blood is just at an age where it's easy to get older." Ryan shook his head: "But no matter what, it's absolutely wrong for him to yell at his uncle."

"Yes, it's the son's fault." Suria will be partial but never discriminate, the knight queen can only admit: "Uncle Angron treats Devonhill as his own, but he is so young It's too much, really too much, for the queen to yell at his uncle."

"Yes, so, let these guys hang out a little bit and kill their majesty." Ryan smiled, he stretched his arms around Sulia's waist and hugged his wife, no matter when he was outside How hard and tired, home is the best safe haven: "You poor lady, you are reluctant to take care of your son, so let me take care of it?"

"That's your son!" Su Liya said angrily.

"That's your son too!" Ryan retorted angrily.

The couple smiled at each other.

"No hurry, let them hang for a while." Ryan reached out and took a roll of documents, and asked Suria casually, "How is the food reserve this year?"

"This year is another bumper harvest. The church's large warehouses have added more than 33 million kilograms of grain. In addition, the major duke warehouses have also stored a large amount of grain." Several key warehouses of Shilong and Jean have just added more than 40 million kilograms of grain, and at the same time released more than 10 million kilograms of old grain, including some old grain that began to have insect problems. The grain merchants in Fort bought on a large scale at low prices, and then sold them at high prices to the Empire and the border princes."

"Yeah." Ryan nodded, and the big businessmen in Marienburg began to smell something.

Unlike last year, this year, grain production in the entire Old World has begun to show signs of a large-scale reduction. Except for Brittany, which still has a bumper harvest, grain production in the entire Old World has decreased by 10%-15%.

In the past few months, the price of food on the market has skyrocketed, with an overall increase of 30-40%. I got news from Schultz that several major grain merchants in Marienburg have all united to conduct a "peer discussion" to drive up the price of food and hoard it. , Surya here originally released 3 million kilograms of old grain to the empire.

To tell the truth, this stockpile is enough for the starving people in the northern part of the empire for a month.

The food on the market was empty again. Except for Nur, who could buy food from Brittany through special channels, the rest of the food was eaten by several major grain merchants in Marienburg. These big merchants even Shouting: "The emperor's army can enter Marienburg, but the emperor's decree cannot enter Marienburg."

"Businessmen, it's their nature to seek profit." Ryan sighed and shook his head: "Can't Schultz do anything?"

"Schultz can only manage the illegal and illegal behaviors. This is a normal business behavior. Even if he is the Grand Duke, he can't mess around."

"There will be a time to deal with them, and now is not the right time." Ryan nodded, and the fire of the fireplace flickered on the King of Knights' face: "Now the autumn harvest is going on one after another. Although the grain production in the old world is reduced, at least everyone is harvesting one after another. It’s not appropriate to start at this time.”

"Yes." Surya nodded, the knight queen leaned against her husband's chest, and said bitterly: "Obian this time, it's very dangerous, Bodrick and Federmond should be damned!"

"When they die, who will the Admiral change?" Ryan laughed: "Who will be in charge of the Seagod Fleet? Could it be that I named myself the Admiral of the Admiral?"

Surya rolled her eyes at Ryan, she couldn't answer the question.

"Boderick and Federmond both have abilities, but they are still a little uncomfortable with the new military system after the military reform, and they still feel like the former vassal army accompanied the army." Ryan stroked his wife's back. : "I have already hired them, and they also realized that they were wrong. They can't hope for one step."

"There is really no one else. Since the death of Marshal Hood and Marshal Henry, Brittany has lacked an excellent navy. Now only Bodrick and his son Federmond can be qualified for this position." Su Leah could only admit: "The navy and the army are different."

"Yes, the navy and the army are different." Ryan also smiled bitterly. As long as the army officer fights with himself, he can quickly grow into a qualified general in a few years. Britannia is now illustrious and talented, but the navy is such a thing It can't be cultivated in a few years.

"The matter of the high-level envoys..." Suria went on to test her husband's thoughts.

When Ryan was away, Surya naturally had an overview of everything. At this time, the female knight was the highest head of the knight kingdom. After Ryan returned, the queen had to discuss with Ryan. She told Talleyrand's plan. Ryan, and also attached his own opinion: "I mean, we don't need to go to the muddy water, the high-level elite will not thank us, return from the expedition, even if we win, we will have nearly 15,000 casualties, and now The kingdom needs to rest."

"You're right, the kingdom needs to rest, let's wait and see what happens, and leave it to me from my son." Ryan nodded.

Surya wanted to ask something else, but Ryan glanced at the dwarf grandfather clock.

"Call them in."

"Yes!"

"As per your order... Your Majesty will let you in." Raymond and Bellia, the deputy commanders of the old guard at the door, responded in tandem.

MI7's Aurora and Teresa advanced, and the eldest son Devon Hill followed behind. Seeing his father holding his mother's hand and sitting side by side on the seat, Devon Hill's eyes lit up, However, seeing the warning in Surya's eyes, she quickly shrank her head.

Aurora, Teresa, and Devon Hill knelt down one after another to salute.

"Please get up and give a seat." Ryan raised his hand towards Aurora and Teresa, indicating that the two sanctuary witches could take a seat. Teresa and Aurora were not surprised.

Seeing this, Devon Hill quickly got up.

"Who made you get up?!" Father's voice was like a storm, like lightning: "Kneel down!"

Devonhill was frightened by Ryan, and his little face suddenly burst into tears. He looked at his mother subconsciously, only to see Suria closed her eyes and didn't look at him.

Now the son knew that the matter was serious, and he did regret that he treated Uncle Angron that way, but at that time his blood was surging and he ignored it.

The son quickly knelt down and put his head on the ground.

Aurora and Teresa were also terrified. Now Ryan is not as good as before. Every move of the King of Knights is like thunderstorms and storms, like spring breeze and drizzle, sometimes like summer sun, and sometimes like winter snow, unpredictable.

But the mother and daughter depended on each other after all. Ryan ignored Devonhill and smiled at them: "It's none of your business, what happened to what I told you to do before?"

The mature and glamorous Sanctuary Witch adjusted the hem of her long skirt and took out a long roll of parchment from her body: "This is the result of your investigation, Your Majesty."

Ryan took the parchment and motioned for Suria to read it with him.

Ten minutes later, the King of Knights sighed deeply: "You did a good job, dear Teresa and Aurora, you are very capable in this matter, and I should reward you well."

Without waiting for Teresa and Aurora to thank him, Ryan took the parchment directly and couldn't stop laughing: "Good guy, I came up as a good guy."

On the parchment, the results of MI7's years of investigation were written.

After years of investigation, the Chaos Sect with a scale of more than 30,000 people (including peripheral personnel) in the empire has been counted, including its main scope of activities and possible headquarters.

A long list of:

Order of the Scarlet Skull.

Sisterhood of Brass.

Brotherhood of the Axe.

Brotherhood of War Wounded Veterans.

The Scarlet Pledge.

Elder Brother Nuer.

Black Purple Hand.

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Color Flame.

esoteric.

Children of Doom.

Rotten stomach followers.

Nurgle Carnival.

Tobers Butchers Association.

Presit Medical Exchange.

Musicians Association.

Gucci Art Costume Association.

Emerald Scepter.

West Boutique Member Association.

And the "Yellow Tooth Religion" that was specially marked by Aurora and believed in horned rats,

The Yellowfang Cult, a large chaotic sect, has become so arrogant that several believers have publicly killed several witchers and battle priests on the streets of Kronborg. The cause and effect of suicide have not been found out, because all the attackers have been killed or committed suicide, and the deceased's Status symbols have been erased, and after weeks of investigation by local nobles, there is no clue, and they can only think that this is a vendetta.

"There is one more important thing, Your Majesty." Teresa continued to report: "On Noor's side, Baron Frederick recently found an altar of Khorne in the secret passage under the army camp of Noor's armored army! Shocked the entire Nuer. City."

"what?!"

"In addition, the wife of the White Wolf Elector Boris Todbringer was recently found out that she is actually a Slaanesh believer and a core member of the Middenheim Slaanesh Sect - Emerald Scepter, Aurora also reported: "Anne-Tairis is the daughter of Grand Duke Theodoric Geisel of Nord. The Elector Boris was deeply saddened after he learned and confirmed the truth. The poisonous wine dove killed his second wife and announced to the public that she was ill and died, he is extremely depressed now, and all military and political affairs are left to the court ministers to do, and he does not go out by himself."

Lane was speechless.

"Very good, a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend. Some people have begun to sit still and want to welcome their masters."

"Let's be ourselves first!"