Chapter 1121, Chaos

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There are a lot of shocking news, and Ryan needs to digest them one by one. The King of Knights is sitting in his seat, thinking about everything carefully.

What is certain at present is that Archaon, the Eternal God's Chosen has found the last artifact, and is concentrating his troops to prepare to go south. After the Eternal God's Chosen found the last artifact, the wind of chaos has become extremely violent. Two of the Great Guardian Nodes have failed.

The whispers of the Chaos God have spread throughout the world, causing the Chaos Sect to become extremely active. All Chaos believers believe that the best era is coming, and they will stand on the side of the victor.

And the Chaos Sect of the Empire has actually been lurking for many, many years, and most of them don't even know that they believe in Chaos, and there are too many secret groups and organizations in the Empire, and it is impossible to find out.

For example, the Empire's demon hunter organization and a large number of battle priests once spent a lot of effort to track down a well-known organization, the Secret Cult of the Blue Eyes. This name should be a believer of Tzeentch, right?

Wrong, after the entire organization was destroyed, the demon hunters and battle priests discovered that the Canglan Eye Secret Cult is the inner ring organization of the Church of the Goddess of Justice, Valenna, and is famous for training church knights to study and practice mysterious magic. It is full of powerful mysterious knights who are good at using mysterious magic, the elite of the elite.

However, the recklessness of the demon hunters and the battle priests has already caused irreparable damage to this organization. The mystery knights were almost wiped out. Afterwards, at the Supreme Religious Council of the Empire, the Church of Justice and the Church of Goddess of Justice quarreled over this matter. Almost sparked a religious war.

One more thing, the Gatekeeper Tantra, this organization is officially registered as a branch sect of the Moorish Church of Death, and it is its mission to hunt down and eliminate necromancers and vampires. It seems to be a righteous organization, right?

Wrong, after more than ten years of formation, the Janitor Tantra was corrupted by Khorne, and all members became lunatics eager to kill. They quickly evolved from hunting necromancers to killing all "doctors" and "herbalists". The "Priests of the Goddess of Mercy" were all regarded as necromancers. This crazy behavior lasted for several years before being discovered by the imperial officials, who declared the gatekeeper Tantra as heresy and exterminated it.

Hidden Brotherhood, the name doesn't sound like a good thing, does it? Wrong, this is one of the important intelligence agencies under the Justice Church.

Brunswick Fraternity, doesn't that name sound very lofty? But this is actually a group of followers of the god of theft, Ranolde. They are all thieves, pickpockets, and robbers. Their biggest hobby is to steal farm cattle, and then a group of people cook and eat the farm cattle together. Find the haystack to play diving, which is called "Leap of Faith".

Therefore, all kinds of secret organizations and various associations in the empire make it extremely difficult for the officials to find out who believes in chaos and who believes in the god of order. Priests and witchers are searching every corner of the capital every day, but the conclusions are terrible——according to the secret volume seen by Cardinal Alfred, Archbishop Vekmar-The Resolute can confirm that every fifteen As many as one in twenty Brunswickers believe in Chaos.

The Chaos Sect is much less active in Britannia, but in the past few years with the emergence of the free citizen class and the immigration of the empire, the Chaos Sect has also begun to take root and flourish everywhere, as evidenced by this assassination.

Ryan lowered his head and thought about everything.

Seeing that her husband was silent, Suria took the initiative to take up the topic, and the Queen of Knights said to Teresa: "Dear Teresa, Anne, the wife of the Elector Boris, is actually a member of the Slaanesh sect. The Elector himself Is everything all right?"

"After the incident, the Elector Boris was purified by the priests of the White Wolf Church to make sure he was not corrupted." Seeing that it was Surya who was asking the question, Teresa dared not neglect it.

"Since this is the case, is it possible for Middenland to have... disputes with the Nord Kingdom?" Suria continued to ask.

"Yes, but Elector Boris stopped this behavior. The Elector's own investigation found that the Emerald Scepter belongs to the local sect of Midden, and Lady Anne joined the sect of Slaanesh after she married him and was lonely for many years. If it is related, if the Nord leader is held accountable at this time, the real cause of her death will definitely be revealed, and it will be unclear who is responsible." Teresa then replied: "So In the end, Middenheim decided to end the matter like this, announcing that Mrs. Anne died of an illness."

"That's it." Suria was silent, Ryan took over the conversation instead, and the King of Knights smiled and said: "So, Boris is actually a rough guy with fine details, and he did a good job. Teresa, don't go back to the wizard's tower recently. Come down and spend the winter with us, I have prepared a lot of new entertainment items, and I also imported a lot of medicinal materials for health and body maintenance from the wood elves!"

"Yes." The sorceress pursed her lips, and Teresa's eyes lit up.

Sitting by the side, Aurora felt uncomfortable listening.

what about me?

Ryan pondered for a while, and wanted to continue to say something, but Aurora took the initiative to take the conversation: "Your Majesty..."

"Ah, tell me, what else is there?" Ryan nodded.

"Marshal Bohemond's battle in the Arden Forest was actually supported by the wood elves at a critical moment. Orion, the king of the forest, launched a wild hunt and entered the Beastman array with the wild cavalry from the side and rear. The elf said afterwards, don't forget the covenant between us." Aurora said, and the sanctuary witch then asked: "Should we also send an envoy to return to express our gratitude?"

The mother-in-law has something to say, Ryan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Yes, yes."

Only now did he pay attention to look at his two female courtiers.

To see Ryan today, the mother and daughter also dressed up carefully. Teresa is wearing a slender and elegant lotus leaf skirt, a white fox fur long trench coat, and ultra-thin rompers and black fluorescent stockings on her legs , with a pair of black red-soled 7cm stiletto high heels on her feet, her delicate makeup matched with her glamorous temperament and her waist-deep black shiny long hair looked dignified and elegant.

Aurora is wearing an ice blue retro court evening dress with hanging shoulders, revealing a swan-like white and flawless skin, her smooth black hair is coiled up high, and she wears a white diamond feather headdress, elegant and beautiful .

The sanctuary witch has light makeup on her face, a white lace collar around her neck, a pair of drop-shaped sapphire earrings on her ears, her evening dress only reaches her knees, and her slender gray romper is covered with crystals. The seductive calf covered with lace stockings exudes light, and the small gray silk beautiful feet step on a pair of big red fish mouth high-heeled shoes, and even the blue blood vessels are faintly visible on the snow-white beautiful legs through the stockings.

Ryan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Stay with Teresa and spend the winter with us, Ms. Aurora, I have opened a king suite for you at the Bulgari Royal Hotel in Fontainebleau Palace. Live there for a period of time, and Suria will help you with the rent."

"Ah, yes!" Aurora's eyes lit up, and the sanctuary witch also possessed herself respectfully, revealing her long career line.

"It's been hard work. You have done a good job this time, but you can't relax. Now that the wind of chaos is getting more and more violent, there must be many chaos believers in Britannia who are preparing to make trouble everywhere." Ryan turned towards Two of his female courtiers from SI7 said: "Therefore, we must cheer up and keep you in Fontainebleau Palace for the winter, not to let you put down everything at hand."

After finishing speaking, Ryan clapped his hands, Olika appeared, and the dark elf maid presented two exquisite large square boxes, which contained the latest ultra-thin Lycra pantyhose from Star Aurora.

Seeing Olika's appearance, the mother and daughter trembled and clenched their legs almost at the same time, while Olika grinned, showing an inexplicable smile: "Take it, this is a reward from the master."

"Yes..." Teresa and Aurora nodded together, and Ryan signaled them to go to rest first, and come over for dinner together.

Olika took them down, and the two sanctuary mothers and daughters were like chickens being led by Olika's hands, without any resistance.

"You can't help it again?" Seeing Teresa and Aurora leaving, the air was filled with the scent of lavender and violets, Suria gave Ryan a white look: "Is the injury on your body clear? I didn't mean Not let you……"

"It's okay, didn't you also serve Madam comfortably?" Ryan hugged Suria and smiled. The queen blushed when she remembered what happened last night, and slapped Ryan on the shoulder angrily: "Devin is still there. Woolen cloth!"

"You just know what you have in mind...Okay, I'll arrange dinner too." Surya glanced at her son again, Devonhill was still kneeling there, and she wanted to give him some space.

Suria also left, and only Ryan and Devonhill were left in the inner hall. The Sun King stood up, with his hands on his hips, and slowly walked to his son's side, looking at Devonhill with a half-smile.

Seeing this, Devonhill quickly stood up on one leg and wanted to get up.

"Did I wake you up?" Ryan asked coldly.

The son immediately knelt down again.

"Father~" Devinhill had a bitter face, half pleading and half complaining: "You are so kind to Aunt Aurora and Aunt Teresa, they obviously didn't do well, but you gave them a seat and a banquet , and let them live in the king suite originally reserved for parents..."

"Why, aren't they doing things well enough?" Ryan sneered and paced around his son, "They are inseparable from the Chaos Sect in the entire empire, and most of the Chaos Sect's main activity areas , the way of activities and the possible location of the headquarters are all marked out, and even the matter of the Yellow Tooth Sect has been found out, shouldn’t I be kind? If possible, I would like to show your whole sister again.”

"Why not my younger brother?" Devon Hill wondered.

"The ice blood and the special secret medicine allow the sorceress to conceive relatively easily, but she can only give birth to a younger sister." Ryan shook his head, and Devonhill nodded.

The inner hall was quiet for a while, Ryan circled around his kneeling son, the Sun King walked very slowly,

"Looking back, let's go and apologize specifically to your Uncle Angron." Ryan's tone slowed down a bit: "Uncle Angron treats you as his own, but in fact he is the one who takes care of you most of the time. You, my father is busy with internal affairs, expeditions, and dealing with your two mothers and a group of aunts, so I really rarely take you with me."

"It's my fault, I'll go to Uncle Angron tomorrow and apologize to him." Devonhill was extremely annoyed when he thought of the previous incident, and he tried to defend himself: "I'm just... I'm just a little anxious. "

"Why are you in a hurry? When will it be our turn to intervene in the matter of the high elves and dwarves?" Ryan squinted at his son: "How long has the little queen been missing? If you want to kill, you have already killed it. If it is useful, then it will definitely not be killed casually, you can't even understand this point?"

"I..." The son was dejected.

"What are you?" Ryan put his hips on his hips and continued to sneer, "Do you think that you can do whatever you want if you have a great grandfather, a bunch of great uncles, and a powerful father?"

"You are wrong! We are us, you are you!" The father's words exploded in Devonhill's ears like thunder: "What does our matter have to do with you? We love you because you are a grandson. It’s a nephew, it’s a son, but that doesn’t mean we will follow your orders casually.”

"I'm not strong enough." Devonhill said with a bitter face, his son's heart has never been so bitter.

"It's your thoughts that haven't turned the corner, son." Ryan raised the corner of his mouth, snorted twice, and the Sun King put his hand on his son's shoulder, and then said: "People will look at you with admiration, let people treat you You have to be special, you have to be unique, you have to have something attractive about you, and you have to be able to give a condition that she can't refuse."

"You think you are jumping up and down like a little monkey, you think you are so anxious to take people to rescue, you think you are powerless and furious over there, people will be grateful to you? People will be afraid of you?" Ryan squeezed hard, pinched Devonhill yelled, and the Sun King continued: "Look at you licking a dog, the high elves are best at using all influences, and they are best at using all interpersonal relationships to achieve their goals. You are like this. She has no fear, and if she turns around and makes excessive demands, will you agree or not?"

"..." Devonhill was speechless, and his son bowed his head again to admit his mistake.

"Some things are too obvious and eager to be beautiful." Ryan finally motioned Devonhill to stand up. The Sun King walked in front with his arms folded. Her earnest teaching: "Being too obvious, everyone knows that you want to pursue her and like her, but it is difficult for everyone to meet, communicate with each other, and leave some room for yourself, understand?"

"clear."

"You treat her well, you want to pursue her, and you want to embrace the beauty, so you can make some concessions and give some benefits at the beginning, that's fine." Ryan nodded: "But you have to let her know that you are not a licking dog, you are good There are prerequisites and there is a price.”

"Those who are favored have nothing to fear." Ryan sneered a few times, and shouted outside: "Sylvia, is the big bath ready?"

"Ready." The head maid called from outside.

"Well, I'm going to take a bath with Devinhill before dinner." Ryan shouted, and then the Sun King smiled at his son: "Let me tell you a story. In ancient times, there were three tribal chiefs fighting for Hegemony, there was a famous riddle at that time, the three daimyos gave different answers, the riddle was 'what if the cuckoo does not sing'?"

"The first person to answer, kill him!"

"The second person answered, lure him."

"The third person answered, Waiting for Ming."

Devinhill couldn't help but chuckle, his son rolled his eyes, and couldn't help saying, "It must be the third person who won the final victory, right, father."

"Huh? You understand it very well." Ryan couldn't help but look back at his son.

"Because if it's the first two, it doesn't conform to what you said earlier, Father." Devonhill said helplessly.

"It's good to know, what you have to learn now is patience." Ryan nodded: "It's still time for you to accumulate and improve yourself."

"Father's words are not unreasonable, but I think that sometimes a big fanfare is also a way to paralyze the enemy. Everyone thinks that I am stupid, so I will show everyone that I am stupid." Devonhill said suddenly: "Father, I I feel that sometimes acting on the occasion is not only following the trend, but it can also be unexpected!"

Ryan's eyes widened suddenly.

this son? !

Okay, this son is still like me!

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