Chapter 1274, the Female Tsar Won 2 Times, and the Win Is Numb

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The Fontainebleau Palace in winter has a different kind of beauty, with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate. Even in winter, the Fontainebleau Palace will not look particularly cold. It is composed of ancient castles, palaces, courtyards and gardens, resplendent and luxurious. In the imperial seat hall, the entire wall and ceiling in the hall are decorated with gold leaves in yellow, red and green tones, the floor is covered with painting carpets, and the chandeliers are crystal clear. Its decoration can be described as the culmination of hundreds of years.

The royal court of the Sun King Ryan usually moves in Courona, Jean or Mousillon, and the longest time is in the Palace of Fontainebleau. Both he and Suria like to spend the winter here, across Brittany from north to south. The Asia-Great Canal connects the water systems of the entire kingdom, and transportation and human exchanges are busy.

But on this day in December, when the sky was light outside, the courtyard of the single-family villa of Bulgari Royal Hotel was extremely quiet.

"Kislev's national treasure is indeed well-deserved of its reputation." The room on the second floor was extremely quiet, until Ryan's voice sounded, the King of Knights lifted the thin quilt, turned over from the bed, picked up his clothes from the ground, Putting them on one by one, and then fastening the buttons of the shirt and the buttons of the crimson coat, the Sun King nodded happily, and wrapped the quilt into a ball on the bed, revealing only the queen with long black hair full of ice and snow illusion Said: "Although the number of times I have been with the Ice Witch is countless, this is the first time to taste the glory of the Romanov royal family."

"..." The female czar under the quilt didn't say a word.

"To be honest, I was surprised to get this kind of invitation." Ryan got up, and he couldn't help smiling while looking at the messy bed sheets: "It turns out that Kislev's national treasure tastes not bad, and it gives people It feels very special, you also have to have some confidence in yourself, I feel great, judging by your reaction, you shouldn't feel uncomfortable, right?"

"..." Still no reply.

"I still have things to deal with, so I'm leaving first. Don't worry, since I have made a decision, I will fulfill it, but all this will not be discussed until the end of the day is over and you are pregnant." Ryan continued Said: "This is my promise. As for yourself, you can follow me. I will prepare a guest magic consultant position for you. Please compare the treatment with Teresa when she first came to me. As for you The army and your court will be reorganized here, and I will trouble you to send a document to call Kislev’s elites to Brittania.”

There was a long silence in the quilt, and finally Katarin's angry and sad voice came: "Yes."

Katharine poked her head out from under the quilt. She lay on the pillow, weeping silently. The fragrant shoulders that seemed to be cut by a knife and the smooth and white jade back were exposed. The empress nodded silently.

As the blood of Queen Misca, her body temperature is lower than ordinary people, even lower than Teresa's, usually only about 30 degrees, and her two little feet in dark gold pantyhose are exposed , the silk feet were slightly rolled up towards the center of the feet, and the toe of the transparent socks was a little dislocated, and she seemed to have no intention of talking to Ryan anymore.

Ryan didn't say anything more, he got up and left.

When he came out of the villa, he found that Beria, the political commissar of the 1st Guards Lancer Corps, was standing outside. When he saw Ryan coming out of the villa, Beria's face showed a terrible joy. Walking up quickly: "Your Majesty, you..."

"Go away!" Ryan immediately understood why Beria was waiting here, and the Sun King's face turned black, and he directly yelled: "Look at you, what are you doing!"

"Your Majesty, it's my fault." Beria hurriedly bowed his head to admit his mistake, and he could only explain: "It's just because this is something that the people of the two countries have been looking forward to..."

"I'm looking forward to a fart!" Ryan waved a slap and patted Beria's shoulder lightly, and the King of Knights then roared: "I tell you, pay attention to me, Beria, don't think that you have I have made many contributions, and I dare not dispose of you! Is the Palace of Fontainebleau a Shangri-La clubhouse for knights to relax?"

"yes,

I am very sorry, Your Majesty. "Belia immediately straightened his waist, and the Ugol made a deep introspection: "I am already introspecting, Your Majesty. "

"Yeah." Seeing Beria's sincere attitude, Ryan's face brightened a little, and he patted Beria's arm again: "Lavrenji, I also understand that you, as Mrs. Kesler, want to change the status quo. But this kind of thing is really inappropriate, don't arrange this kind of thing next time, and fine you half a year's salary as a lesson!"

"Yes." Beria quickly agreed.

"Don't be an example! Do your own thing well, and don't mess with me again." Ryan warned again: "I have a queen."

"This subordinate knows his mistake!" Beria immediately admitted his mistake again.

Ryan left, and Beria couldn't help but clenched his fists hard and couldn't help being proud. He glanced at the villa, thought for a while, and stepped into it.

At this time, Katarin was still lying on the bed, the empress of Kislev, the last blood of the Romanov royal family pressed her face against the pillow, and two lines of tears fell from her eyelids.

numb.

It's really numb, the whole body is numb.

The experience is too comfortable.

Is this the power of Ryan Malcador?

No wonder Aurora, Teresa, and Veronica are all determined.

If I had known it would be so cool, I would be able to help restore the country, so what was I struggling with before?

"Your Majesty, Beria please see me." At this time, the Ice and Snow Guard came in from the outside, and she couldn't help showing a shameful expression on her face when she saw the scene inside the house, but in the end she could only sigh.

"Beria? He still has the nerve to come to see me at this time?" Katarin gritted her teeth, and the female tsarina said angrily: "A traitor! He betrayed his own monarch, and he has no pardon!"

The ice and snow guard froze in place, she didn't know how to reply, reply to Katarin, reply to Beria.

Katarin glanced at the ice guard again, she thought for a while, and finally said: "Let him wait!"

"yes!"

Beria waited in the living room of the villa for more than half an hour, and then the female czar who walked slowly walked in from the outside. She changed into a dark blue low-cut royal evening dress and wore Keisler The big crown of Fumiska, this big crown is inlaid with a total of 4836 diamonds weighing 2858 carats. Among them, the crown is decorated with the largest and most beautiful red velvet spinel in the world, weighing 398.72 carats. One of the most valuable national treasures.

"Your Majesty, the foreign minister congratulates you." Beria quickly got up when he saw Katarin coming in. His expression was very serious, but Katarin could feel the ease and joy of Beria. Thinking of what happened before, she, as the queen of a country, was actually defeated by Ryan, and I don’t know how many times she lost her composure. Thinking of this, Katarin was very angry, and her icy blue eyes revealed a bone-piercing coldness. : "Confirmed? If you confirm, you can get out of here immediately! I don't want to see you, Beria! Let me tell you, if I knew it would turn out like this, I should have killed you then!"

"Your Majesty, who knows what will happen in the future?" Beria said respectfully, "How can I, a member of the Cheka, become a charter knight of Britannia, a courtier of the Sun King, and the first guard gun?" Where is the political commissar of the cavalry regiment, and the R&D director of the Musillon military factory?"

"You!" Katarin knew what Beria was implying, and the female czar was almost out of breath. Is this your reason? Betrayed her queen and sent her to her master's bed?

"Enough is enough, are you enough? Ryan and I have negotiated terms, can you get out?" Katharine suppressed her anger, and at the same time couldn't help recalling the fiery and embarrassing appearance of last night. The Tsar unnaturally concealed the blush on his face, and shouted: "Go away, before I make up my mind to kill you."

"Foreign minister, get out now." Beria accepted it as soon as he saw it, and he got up immediately, and finally added: "One time may not solve the problem, the more the better!"

"Get out!" Katarin grabbed the quilt on the table and threw it at Beria. The teacup hit the wall and was blown to pieces.

Beria walked out quickly.

"Wait!" The Queen's voice sounded again, and Beria stood at the door, turning her head in confusion: "Your Majesty, is there anything else?"

"The second box on your left is a complete tin tea set. I don't like it. You can take it and dispose of it." Katarin said coldly.

"...Yes!" Beria immediately understood what Katarin meant, and the Ugol held up the wooden box with both hands: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

"It's not a reward, I just let you handle it, how you handle it has nothing to do with me!"

Beria left, leaving only Katarin sitting in the reception room alone. The empress stretched out her hand to cover her stomach. When she thought of the experience last night, her whole body felt numb and numb. Her face changed back and forth. A moment of embarrassment, a moment of sadness, a moment of laziness.

The female czar thought for a long time, and finally made a decision.

No matter what pose Ryan asked her to take, she recognized it. A child must be born, and the ice witch's secret medicine must be prepared more, and it must be conceived. This is Kislev's only hope for the restoration of the country.

There is also the sword of Damocles named Suria hanging over her head... Katarin thought that she must do two things now. The first is to try to please Queen Suria, otherwise once Su Liya Leah is not happy, and the entire Bretanian knights and nobles and the Church of the Fairy in the Lake will be unhappy. That guy Ryan will definitely not be on his side then.

The second is to try to have a good relationship with Aurora and Teresa. In the future...the mother and daughter need to protect themselves more.

On the other side, Ryan returned to the Schönbrunn Garden and saw that the Queen of Knights, Suria, was teaching her son Devonhill swordsmanship. The Sun King felt very guilty when he saw his wife was sweating and serious, so he hurried up: " Ma'am, I'll come, you take a rest."

"Where did you go last night?" Seeing that Ryan was being courteous for nothing, Suria must have a ghost. She knew her husband very well, and the female knight handed over the Angel League in her hand to Devin Hill for him to practice by himself.

Devon Hill took over the Angel League and yelled "It's so heavy". Ryan's youngest son is currently only an elite knight and psyker. This holy sword is very difficult.

Just like when Ryan was not strong enough to use the Nemesis blessed by the Emperor, it was like a bottomless black hole, devouring the user's physical strength, energy and spiritual energy.

"Me? I went to Her Majesty Katarin and talked to her about Kislev's restoration." Ryan said seriously: "The Grand Duchy of Ehrengrad and the First Guards Lancer Corps are still not well-known after all. If things don’t go well, if we can get the full support of His Majesty Katarin, we can immediately use Kislev veterans and refugees to form an elite army, and we won’t be afraid of being unreasonable.”

"Are you really determined to take care of Kislev's mess?" Suria frowned displeased. Instinctively, the Queen of Knights didn't like Ryan getting too involved with that female czar, and Katarin's face The value and figure are definitely not as good as the glamorous Surya, but she is not bad among witches, and she has a unique royal style and noble style, don't men like it?

Furthermore, from the point of view of the Kingdom of Knights, assisting Kislev in the restoration of the country in the future also means countless manpower, material resources, and energy.

"Kislev has extremely rich natural resources, especially ores, Suria." Ryan said softly: "And these are what we lack the most. Britannia's ores and rare natural resources have been lost by the original elves." The empire has almost finished mining, and it is far away from the Chaos Wasteland. It is impossible to mutate new veins in tens of hundreds of years, and Kislev has inexhaustible natural resources. Erengrad As long as we control the golden route, we will be able to take it back sooner or later."

"That's not necessary...we must help her restore the country." Sure enough, Su Liya's tone was much weaker, and the Queen of Knights nodded after thinking about it: "Maybe we can change the way?"

"It's difficult. The Romanov royal family has occupied Kislev for thousands of years. They have natural legal claims. You see, even if Kislev is now in ruins and decadence, does Mrs. Kislev have any plans to change to another royal family or join the empire? " Ryan continued: "Intervention needs an excuse, ma'am, otherwise the empire has more reason to intervene than us."

Suria leaned against Ryan. She could smell the faint scent of sunflower perfume on Ryan's body. The Queen of Knights was a little puzzled. She remembered that no one in Ryan's backyard liked to use sunflower perfume. The fairy in the lake, Morgiana and her favorite With irises, Olika likes strong roses and peonies, Veronica likes roses and ylang-ylang, Teresa likes lavender, Aurora likes violets, and Sylvia likes narcissus and carnations.

Just as he was about to ask, the Twilight sisters in lake green and bright yellow cheongsams came in from outside. The two wood elf maids were very respectful after seeing the human lord. They did not go directly to him like before. Devonhill, taking advantage of the Baron while he was exercising, came to Ryan and Suria and saluted directly: "Greetings to Your Majesty the foster father and foster mother."

"Well, you are here." Su Liya's attention was diverted: "Today, your adoptive father plans to personally teach his son swordsmanship, let's take a look together."

"It's natural." Nestella was still respectful and easy to get along with.

"I'm looking forward to it." Arohan was as belligerent and sharp-edged as ever.

Ryan left the stage with a smile. He pulled out Nemesis: "Come on, son, watch it."

"Oh, dad taught me today?" Devinhill was really excited. Ryan is usually busy with internal affairs and expeditions, and there are not many opportunities to personally guide him.

Ryan held Nemesis and swept his sword across the void, let alone his movements, he couldn't even see them clearly.

"The sword is as bright as me, cutting all the mess!" Ryan swept out the second sword, and everyone present could only see the displacement of the blade and the spiritual lightning in the air: "Come on, son, read it with me. "

"Sword light is like me, cut off all the bullshit!" Devonhill is well-learned, but the heavy angel alliance made him learn quite hard, and the slogan he shouted was also deformed.

"No, it's messy." Ryan corrected.

"But I like beef offal." Devonhill was not convinced, and his son thought about it, a little sad: "Since Uncle Angron fell asleep, I have never had the chance to eat uncle's offal."

"Ah, here." Ryan looked at Devonhill's sad look, and had nothing to say. After Angron fell into a deep sleep, he really felt that something was missing: "Okay then."

So the father and son practiced together and shouted together: "The sword is as bright as me, cut off all the bullshit!"

Seeing the father and son competing against each other and enjoying the fruit tea served by Sister Twilight, Surya had a smile on her face.

The happiness of the Queen of Knights is so simple and boring.

……… I am the dividing line that cuts off all the bullshit………

In the north, the filthy tribes gathered under the banner of the Three-Eyed King, like blood from the wounds of the crown of the world, they marched south, dragging the world into the realm of chaos.

The Chaos Lords chosen by the Eternal Gods swung their sharp knives and pierced deeply into the civilized country, plundering the northern border of the fallen empire for glory.

Now, Archaon got the oracle from Nurgle, the Eternal Chosen did not hesitate, he immediately got up and went to Norsca.

Good son of a loving father, the three Plague brothers will bring about the fall of the human empire and present the plague kiss in the name of Nurgle. They will cast the curse of liberating life and bring the curse of primitive chaos to the hard-won world.

And Archaon is the guide of the three brothers.

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