Chapter 421, My Maid Is an Elector?
ps: Recently, there are fewer and fewer articles in this chapter. I looked back and found that the recent plots are indeed not exciting enough. The main reason is that the Chinese New Year is too busy. You can imagine going out to eat every day and getting back to code after ten or eleven. My head is often a mess, and the quality of what I write will inevitably decline. I am not satisfied with it myself, so I add a new chapter today. I hope everyone can understand and support, thank you!
Old World, Britannia, Earl of Glamorgan, Jean Town, inside the winery.
After attending the banquet, Ryan sat on the main seat, Elspeth and Theodore sat below, the arrival of the two sanctuary powerhouses Ryan gave enough courtesy, these two great nobles from Nur really made people feel People are worthy of respect.
"So, you are here specifically for Emilia." Ryan asked in a low voice towards Elspeth, who was sitting next to him, his face was a little confused.
He wasn't confused by Emilia's identity, after all, Emperor Karl Franz had made it clear before that he was confused by the attitude of the empire.
To put it bluntly, if the empire really intends to take Emilia back from him, there is no reason to send dozens of soldiers. There are more than a dozen knight orders and 20,000 troops.
"We came because of Emmanuel, and we have confirmed his identity now." Elspeth said: "In this case, we will return in a few days."
"Wait, you don't plan to take Emilia away?" Ryan was a little strange now, and he said in a deep voice: "I respect Emilia's opinion, it is her freedom whether she chooses to leave with you, so you choose Does the return journey mean that she is unwilling to leave with you?"
His memory went back to a few days ago.
After meeting in Boldero's court, Ryan's little maid, Emilia, calmed down instead. Emilia, who had lost the last bit of luck, decided to put down her burden and talk to Elspeth and Theodore.
The two sanctuary powerhouses in front of her are staunch supporters of Emilia. The little maid knows that they are here because of her, and she can no longer escape. At this time, she can only communicate.
The three of them found a secret room for a detailed discussion on the spot. Out of respect for Emilia, Ryan did not participate. He just told Emilia that he respected her ideas. If she wanted to leave, she was free to leave. She doesn't want to go, so Ryan will protect her even if force is used.
Emilia said thank you in a low voice, and then went into the secret room to talk in detail. No one knew what the three of them talked about in the room.
"We came this time to confirm that Emmanuel is still alive, and she is indeed Emmanuel herself." The black lady of Nur closed her eyes, her voice was like the cold wind blowing from the cemetery, making the wine Zhuang Zhong's originally warm atmosphere turned cold: "That's enough, we should go back and prepare until we think Nuer is ready for her return. Before that, she will continue to stay with you."
"I don't think I've promised Emilia to leave yet," Lane retorted.
"Your Excellency Ryan, we have no intention of being your enemy, but I hope you can understand, Emmanuel...or the Emilia you mentioned is not yours, and Marcus' blood is flowing on her body, She is the last bloodline of Marcus, the first Elector of Brescia and the Grand Duke of Wessonland, the people of Wessonland need her, and the soldiers of Wessonland need her." Theodore tried his best to calm down his attitude, and tried his best Nur's magistrate is obviously a little afraid of Ryan's skills: "She still has the blood of the savior Ludwig on her body, she is the only legal claimant of the Grand Duke of Nur,
Everyone has to fulfill their duties in this dark age, Charlemagne, I believe you can understand. "
Ryan's face was ugly, but he had to admit that the two guests from Nur were right. Emilia didn't belong to anyone. She had been Ryan's maid for six years, even if she was in debt at that time, now It has already been paid off, and whether he is willing to go back to Nur does not depend on what Ryan thinks, but on what Emilia thinks.
Now that Elspeth and Theodore have decided to return, they must have received a promise from Emilia, which shows that Emilia finally decided to go back.
This is her duty and mission, and Ryan has no power to stop it.
"Then how can I ensure that you really support Emilia and not try to trick her back?" Ryan then asked.
"Time will tell. We have always been Emmanuel's staunchest supporters, and only she can order us. Emmanuel can attest to this. For nearly ten years, we have been looking for her whereabouts.” Elspeth seems to seldom say so many words: “The engineers of the Nuer Armored Army and the Nuer Gun Academy are also waiting for Emmanuel’s return. The nobles need Emmanuel. Emperor Lanz also expressed his support for our actions, and if we welcome Emmanuel back, he will support Emmanuel as the Emperor of the Empire to become the elector again."
"Yeah." Ryan leaned back on his seat, and he closed his eyes.
Elspeth and Theodore Bruckner left the winery. They will pack up their things and return to Nur to clean up the court and the political situation and prepare for Emmanuel's return.
The two guests left, and Ryan sat in his seat without speaking for a long time. He tried to open his mouth, but found his wife Suria standing behind him: "Suria?"
"Lian, my husband~" The female knight was wearing a marquise dress, she came to Ryan gently, sat on Ryan's lap, and hugged him gently: "You must be a little reluctant to Emilia Is it?"
"After all, I'm a man." Ryan put his arms around Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, and he said helplessly: "But that Cemetery Rose and Mrs. Nuer are right, everyone in this world has their own and Emilia’s responsibility is not to serve me as a little maid, but to go back to Nur and fulfill her duties as the heir to the elector.”
Suria hugged her husband, she hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Actually... Emilia going back to become the elector will be beneficial to you, and you will have another strong Allies, you can also borrow the engineer family that produces those powerful war machines in the Nuer military factory, and most importantly, Ryan, maybe because of Emilia, the alliance between Brittany and the Empire will be closer."
"Closer?" Ryan pondered: "Yes, Emilia was rescued by me and sent back to the empire. The connection between the two parties will indeed be closer, especially the hometown of Ludwig, the savior of Nuer, and the empire. An important town in the south, the industrial core, has always been considered one of the most important cities in the empire."
"Emilia told me that if she goes back, she will find a way to sign a military alliance with you." Suria threw a blockbuster again, and the female knight said in a strange tone: "Be content, I Husband, Emilia wants to go back not only because of herself, but also because of you!"
"Her future is up to her. This period of time is the last chance Nuer gives her to choose." Ryan thought for a while, then he continued to shake his head: "I still don't want to see Emilia any more, Emily Ya's future is up to her, it's her birthright."
Since returning to Jean Castle, Emilia has locked herself in her room, and now the little maid has to make the final choice by herself.
"Go to sleep, go to rest for two days, Ryan, everything will be fine, don't worry about things in your territory, I will help you deal with it." Suria let Ryan's head buried in her broad chest , Wen Sheng said: "Go and rest."
"Thank you, Suria, it's great to have you here." The gentleness and softness of the female knight gradually melted the uncomfortable corners of Ryan's heart. He put his arms around his wife: "Suria, don't worry, I'm fine."
Lips closed, Ryan and Suria kissed each other lightly, and their tongues were intertwined for two or three minutes. The female knight shyly pushed her husband away, and motioned him to rest, otherwise the female knight herself would stand up if the kiss continued. Can't stop.
Ryan returned to his bedroom as promised. The bed in the winery's bedroom had already been made. The dark elf Orika was wearing a black and white lace maid outfit, with black high heels and white suspender stockings standing in front of the bed: "Master , everything is ready, I will serve you and rest."
The dark elf's amber eyes shone brightly, and her long black waist-deep hair hung down. The dark elf helped Ryan close the curtains and windows, blow out the candles, and after Ryan got into bed, Orika also bent over. Lowered down, untied the lace of the high heels, kicked off the high heels, and got into Ryan's arms: "Master~"
In the dimly lit bedroom, the outside light was covered by curtains, and the room became quiet except for the sound.
"Olika, will you leave me too? Go back to Naggaros?" Ryan asked with some worries as he hugged his dark elf pillow in his arms.
"No, master." Orika shook her head again and again, and the dark elf lay on Ryan's body, put his arms around his neck, and leaned on his chest: "For Drucci, Naggaros is not our home , our ultimate goal is to return to Ulthuan, which is our homeland, but for me, Olika Korendia, my home is where there is a master.”
"I always feel like you're lying to me~" Ryan said half-jokingly, his big hands groping on the dark elf's white silk legs: "I asked Teclis, he didn't tell me that at the time, he said You dark elves are all... very eccentric, pursuing some strange hobbies."
Ryan told Orika what Teclis said.
"Master~ That's what Moras and her sorceresses like to do! Or Hal-Ganxi Lord Kane's bride 'Witch' Hollyben and her group of crazy female executioners!" Olly Ka angrily stuck out his small tongue and kissed Ryan. After a few kisses, the dark elf continued: "The witch queen Moras has always been suspected of having a connection with Slaanesh. She knows the enemy... really too well. Moreover, the witch queen often uses the gold and silver treasures in her Titan peaks to hire those barbarians who believe in Chaos in the north to make up for the shortage of soldiers, while the witch Heliben is wholeheartedly trying to satisfy Kane's endless thirst for blood and the art of killing. Teclis, who is the main force in the war against the high elves, only knows a part of it, and he is slandering me!"
"I don't understand you elves very well..." After chatting with Olika for a few words, Ryan felt better, and he casually complained: "My maid is not simple, Emilia is actually the strong man of the elector. Claimed heir, Olika, don't tell me you used to be a Dreadlord of Naggaroth?"
The face of the dark elf changed slightly, and she quickly replied: "Master, don't think so much, Druzzi didn't claim such a thing, the winner is king, and the dread lords are always elected only through bloody assassinations, duels and conspiracy. , I have already become your maid, and I will always be your maid in the future."
After finishing speaking, the dark elf said a little shyly and annoyed: "I have already carved your brand on your body, do you think I don't know what the spirit pattern you carved on my lower abdomen is? Really! Master, you Would you rather believe the nonsense of Lilith, the No. 1 God of the Bichi, than believe me? Ignore you!"
After finishing speaking, the dark elf pouted and turned over
"I'm just asking casually, there's no other meaning." Ryan hurriedly coaxed, he put his arms around the dark elf's waist from behind, feeling her smooth and creamy skin.
"Master~ Then you have to work hard! If you want to apologize, then show it with your actions."
"Okay, okay~"