Proof of the Sun King

?ps; The northern barbarians are the four gods, and each person is only one of the four gods of Chaos. It does not mean that the tribes that mainly believe in Khorne have no wizards.

As Aegir and dozens of Skalings' Chaos warriors stepped into the ruined village, news came from the scouts on the front lines.

In the storm and the cold wind, a marauder rider came galloping on a warhorse. A series of human heads hung from the back of his mount. The expressions on many of the heads remained at the moment of extreme fear before death. oozing blood.

"My king! Our fleet has surrounded this island, and no living person will escape, and no one will send the letter here." The scout said towards Aegir.

"What about the war?" Aegir's voice was calm, and the king's battle axe longed for blood, but such a weak southerner couldn't satisfy Aegir.

"All the southerners who are still resisting on the island have retreated to a temple." The scout continued: "That is the temple of the goddess in the lake on this Landry Island."

"The Temple of the Goddess in the Lake?" Agil asked suspiciously.

The king of Scalings had gone south to raid many times, but he had always been deeply despised by the lowly beliefs of the southerners, so he never tried to understand the beliefs here.

"Let me tell you, father." His adopted son, Chaos wizard Chakoy, took over the conversation, and he calmly said to Aegir: "The fairy in the lake is considered to be the symbol and model of knighthood... About a thousand years ago, Arthur, a lord of Bastogne, was blessed by this **** at the time of his defeat..."

On the way, Chakoy explained in detail the belief in the fairies in the lake, but Agil felt only contempt and disgust. The Khorne God's Choice champion said disdainfully: "A hypocritical little god, weak and depraved, who cares for the losers, without the slightest bit of disdain. Not as inscrutable and wise and aggressive as the true gods of the north, content to rule only in their own weakness, such gods are doomed to destruction."

On the island, only the guards in the Temple of the Goddess in the Lake continued to resist. The looters used simple siege columns to hit the gate of the temple. There was a cracking sound from the wooden gate, and Aegir could even hear it. Helpless prayers and weeping in the temple.

This made him even more disgusted with these inferior southerners.

Soon, the gate of the temple was smashed, and hundreds of barbarian predators rushed into the temple and carried out a frenzied slaughter. No one could be spared. A lake sage worked hard to release the protector and wanted to protect the civilians, but The oncoming axe knocked her to the ground, and blood stained her white dress.

Aegir, surrounded by the Scarlet Guards, came before the Lady of the Lake, and the King of Scalings looked at the Lady of the Lake with contempt.

"You will be cursed! Disgusting barbarian!" The Lady of the Lake said in a vicious tone: "You have destroyed the Lady's Holy Land, you will be cursed by the Lady, and your head will be cut off by the noble Holy Grail Knight, becoming Lady's booty."

"Ha! Hahaha!" Aegir burst out laughing. The laughter was indescribably cruel and bloody. He didn't get angry. On the contrary, Khorne's God's Choice champion had a hideous and playful face on his face, and he signaled his subordinates not to Kill the Virgin of the Lake, but let her witness the horrors in the temple with her own eyes.

The original clean and tidy temple had been covered with blood. All the serfs and freemen who hid in the temple of the goddess in the lake were slaughtered. The barbarian warriors laughed and took their heads off their heads and chopped down the guards. Take refugees from their hiding places and shred them.

"Before you die, you have learned that your death is not for nothing, the great blood **** will enjoy your blood and heart, and soon the will of the gods will walk in your Britannia land, Chaos The power will sweep the world, your proud legions will be slaughtered, and at the last moment the great Khorne will cut down your nymph with his brass axe, her head and her pride Let's fall to the ground together." Agil said slowly, his tall body blocked the sunlight, leaving only shadows: "Now, you know the truth."

After speaking, the Hell Tomahawk fell, and the head of the Holy Lady of the Lake rolled down the steps of the temple and landed next to the statue in the temple.

A flood of barbarian warriors flooded the entire temple.

Aegir stepped on the head of the Lady of the Lake, and he looked up, watching with satisfaction his gift to Khorne—a feast of blood.

The Chosen Champion of Khorne immediately noticed something unpleasant: a statue in the center of the temple, depicting a lake fairy weeping for the people.

The statue seems to have spirituality. Aegir seems to feel a pair of cold eyes looking directly at him through the statue. Khorne's chosen champion feels a sense of irritability for no reason. The statue was cut into two pieces and smashed to the ground.

In fact, as Egil imagined, nothing happened.

This undoubtedly verified the superiority of the northern gods, and Agil shouted: "Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull offering cranial seat!"

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull offering to the skull!!!" In the endless smoke and ruins, all the barbarian armies roared loudly, as if swearing the arrival of the wrath of the north.

Chaos wizard Chakoy simply used magic to predict the woman destined to give birth to an heir to the Khorne God's Chosen Champion.

The woman hid in a cave in a coastal cliff on the Isle of Landry, and Aegir immediately ordered his capable Chaos Champion, Kovindev, to lead his guard to the cave.

About an hour later, Kovindev brought back a young and beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a charming temperament. When he saw this woman, Agil immediately realized that she was the oracle of Khorne. The woman who can give birth to a son for herself: "Who are you?"

"Hangust..." The woman calmly walked in front of Aegir among the countless Chaos warriors: "I also received an oracle, and the gods let us meet."

"Hangster? This is not your original name. You have blond hair and blue eyes. You were once a noble of this kingdom." Agil said calmly, "Tell me your original name."

"My original name was... Elizabeth, but it doesn't matter anymore, I'm just a downer now." The woman was trembling at Aegir's tall body and terrifying power, but she remained calm: "You need me, right?"

"I don't need you, but I need a son."

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Britannia, South, Earl of Glamorgan.

In the early morning, it was dark, and on the big bed in the bedroom of the earl's castle, Ryan was sleeping soundly with the dark elf in his arms. Olika's face was flushed, and she hugged Ryan's neck and leaned against his chest.

"Ryan~Ryan~Wake up~" A soft call resounded in the mind of the fairy goddess in the lake to choose the champion.

Ryan woke up from his dream, and he felt a little uncomfortable being woken up in the early morning, but the Count got up quickly: "My lady?"

"Lane, come quickly, come to my tower, something happened in the north." The voice of the fairy in the lake was a little urgent.

"I'll be right here!" Ryan got up, put on his clothes, and Olika rubbed his eyes in a daze: "Master? What's the matter?"

"There is an oracle, you rest first, Olika." Ryan kissed the dark elf on the lips lovingly.

"Well." The dark elf and Ryan kissed gently, and then continued to rest. Ryan changed his clothes and hurried towards the fairy tower in the lake.

When Ryan arrived at the Lake Fairy Tower, the lake fairy Lilith and the lake **** witch Morgiana were there. Seeing Ryan coming over, Morgiana gave Ryan a worried look. She was obviously the same as Ryan. Just pulled up from the bed by the fairy in the lake.

"What's the matter, my lady?" Ryan strode to the side of the fairy in the lake and said doubtfully.

The fairy in the lake was wearing a long dress with rose and black gauze. She was slightly relieved when she saw Ryan coming: "Lane, something happened, the Scalins tribe in the north went south, they captured Landry Island and massacred them. the inhabitants there and destroy my temple!"

A huge map was laid out on the big table in the room, and the fair-white jade in the lake pointed to an archipelago in the northwest of the Principality of Lyonnais.

"Barbarian, Scalings..." Ryan narrowed his eyes.

He used to be a knight of the kingdom of Nord, and he is no stranger to these northern barbarians, but this time is very strange. Barbarians usually start looting in autumn and winter, and stop looting when spring begins in February and March, and return to Northern wasteland.

Despite the so-called northern wasteland, this place is still warm for a month to a month and a half every year, which is the only opportunity for the northern barbarians to farm and replenish livestock.

And now it's April, and it's actually a very strange thing for the barbarians to go south this season.

"Lionasey is very weak now. The serfs have occupied the castle of Barrymont in the north. The limited army in the duchy is stationed everywhere to suppress the rebellion, and the problem is here. Land, this duchy has the longest coastline of all the duchies in Brittany, and faces the cursed city of Mousillon in the south. Madam, we must unite a sufficient number of knights to defeat the berserkers of Scalings." Ryan said to the fairy in the lake.

"I know that I have dreamed of the Holy Grail Knight Commander Eulers, asking him to lead a team of Holy Grail Knights to call for reinforcements to support Leonasser, and to urge Dalheide to organize an army to deal with the tribe of Scalins." The fairy nodded, and she pointed to Curona, the capital of the Knight Kingdom, where the Holy Grail Knight Commander Jules was stationed.

Curona is indeed much closer to the Principality of Lyonnais, and Ryan has no opinion on this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In fact, he also lacks an excuse to intervene in this matter. The war in the north is the matter of the Duke of Lyonnais. If the king didn't order, or Dalheid didn't ask for help, Ryan couldn't get involved in the matter.

"Lane, you don't need to be dispatched for the time being in the north." The fairy in the lake thought for a while, then shook her head.

Ryan is her god-chosen champion, and the fairy in the lake cannot rely on him for everything.

"oh, I understand now."

"But be prepared to mobilize your territory, my champion, I have a hunch." The Lake Fairy said suddenly, uncertainly: "Maybe...how does this invasion look abnormal, Yule Si is the Holy Grail Knight Commander, and a strong swordsman who can be compared with Ludwig, the flag leader of the Empire, he should be able to solve the problem."

"But if Eulers can't solve the problem, my champion, I will need you at that time." The fairy in the lake turned to Morgiana and said, "Morgiana, send a message to Anala and ask her to follow Euler. Let's act together."

"Yes!" Morgiana walked towards the third floor with the fairy in the lake, while Ryan remained on the fourth floor looking at the map.

The Fairy of the Lake followed Morgiana downstairs.

Just as they were descending the stairs, the Fairy of the Lake said casually, "You seem to have had a great time, Morgiana."

There was an indescribable strange smell in the tone of the fairy in the lake.

At the same time, her eyes were fixed on Morgiana's lower abdomen.

Morgiana blushed and couldn't raise her head: "I...my lady..."

"A lot will happen today, let Ryan go."

"Yes Yes."

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