The first thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters of the emperor's dream
Devon Hill knows how to hide his clumsiness.
In the eyes of outsiders, this young baron from Brittany is usually too average, arrogant and likes to do strange things. Although he has been proven to be extremely talented in many places, everyone still regards him as a
Let’s look at the second generation.
When his brother rose to fame in Nur and became an undoubted genius, connecting with Tyrell and Beastmen on the outside, playing more than a hundred battles, and gradually conquering the Empire by relying on his own strength, Devin
Hill is still his second generation, continuing to undertake various studies and learning the use of psychic powers. It is not that the Baron has never personally gone into battle, but it is still rare, and he has not had the opportunity to lead his own army.
But in fact, Devon Hill's abilities are no worse than Frederick's, especially in the use of psychic powers. Ryan's youngest son never shows off his talents. His plan is to make a fortune quietly. This is a fallacy.
Roar.
And unlike Frederick, who has been taught by Emilia to become the emperor of the empire, Devon Hill is not that interested in inheriting the throne of his father, Knight King Ryan. A cricket king of Britannia is not Devon Hill.
Hill's goal is his grandfather's position as Warmaster of the Human Empire, and Uncle Guilliman's position as Emperor's Regent.
"You learned the seal of the three saints so quickly?" The emperor looked at his grandson, with a look of kindness finally showing on his face, and a smile on his lips.
"After watching dad release it a few times, it's not difficult." Devonshire pulled Sister Twilight. He was less than twenty years old this year, and the baron with a ball of fluff around his mouth smiled at his grandfather: "The difficult part is
How can I use the mighty power of the ancient saints for my own use like my father, but I can only summon some strange subspace creatures to cooperate with them."
"Don't be anxious, take your time, your father's attainments in spiritual energy are beyond compare to you." The emperor was dressed in golden armor, with intricate golden threads, and golden robes. The words of the Lord of Mankind were filled with encouragement and encouragement.
Glad: "I was not very optimistic about him being able to defeat the Seed of Destruction.
However, I was able to learn the power of the Destruction Seed on the spot... I also fought like this when I dealt with the Star God Void Dragon Fragment. When the battle was over, I captured its power, learned its knowledge, and mastered its skills.
, and sealed it on Mars.”
"Then I will be as powerful as grandpa in the future." Devon Hill said respectfully.
"Your hat and headdress." The emperor's eyes fell on Devonshire's hat. For some reason, Devonshire was wearing a hat of the Admiral of the Britannia Navy today, and there was also a tie on his head.
Wearing two red ribbons: "Do you have any explanation?"
"This is the symbol of the Soul of Steel. Grandpa, I met a subspace creature in the subspace. It is a duck with snow-white hair, an admiral hat and a ribbon on its head, and sunglasses. It wants me to inherit its steel soul."
Soul." Devon Hill explained: "That's what I did."
"Soul of Steel?" The emperor's eyes were on a Twilight sister who was sweating nervously and could not raise her head shyly, and shook his head: "You can't inherit the Soul of Steel, Devon, the Soul of Steel must keep its own.
Their pure bodies, and you obviously put a lot of effort into them."
"Then I won't inherit it, Grandpa." Devon Hill replied immediately.
"Your father won another great victory, and your mother Surya also fought well in the previous defense of Kurona." The emperor thought for a long time: "And your brother, Frey is in Nuer.
It’s even more famous, and what about you? Devin, don’t you have anything you want to do? Do you want to gain glory?”
"I have my own ideas, Grandpa." Devon Hill said seriously: "I will not be a slave of honor."
"Don't you want your name etched in history?" the Emperor asked.
"Some people cannot accept that there is no corresponding celebration and praise after they have won a major victory. Some people cannot accept that when the old era passes and the new era comes, there is no cheers and applause. They are looking forward to laurels, honors, titles and
Rewards, to prove their achievements and status, they need praise." Devon Hill stared at his grandfather, and the grandson shook his head slightly: "And I don't need this."
The leader of humanity looked at him, and the emperor stared at his eldest grandson: "Did you come up with this yourself?"
"There are also Uncle Zhuangson's teachings." Devon Hill said quickly.
"He really doesn't know how to teach children." The Lord of Humanity thought of his eldest son.
"What uncle said is the truth, he is just not good at expressing it."
"The transcendent gaze is mine, it's Jonson, it's Ryan, and it's your talent." The emperor turned his gaze to the knight queen Sulia who was sitting aside. The Lord of Mankind looked at his chosen daughter-in-law and pondered for a long time.
, finally said: "Thank you for your hard work, I know it's difficult for you."
Unspeakable sourness and grievance flooded into the heart of the Queen of Knights. Sulia lowered her head and reached out to wipe away her tears.
"Those two, come here." The emperor glanced at Sulia one more time, and he stretched out his hand to signal the Twilight sisters to come forward.
Nestela is very respectful, as a sister knows how powerful the Lord of Humanity is.
Arohan was mainly shy, but also a little dissatisfied. She couldn't help but raise her head and glance at the emperor a few more times. She wanted to bend the bow and draw an arrow to see how much the Lord of Mankind weighed? Would he be beaten by me?
Killed by an arrow?
The figure of the Lord of Mankind in the mirror shot out two rays of golden light, hitting the Twilight sisters. Nestra and Arohan suddenly felt extremely sick. They retched and vomited out two balls of extremely filthy black sludge.
Rohan fainted on the spot, and Nestela also collapsed to the ground.
"Sister Nestla! Sister Alohan!" Devonshire was shocked. He quickly helped Sister Twilight up, while supporting Nestla, he held Arohan's waist.
Sulia immediately turned her gaze to the two masses of black mud on the ground. She saw that the two masses of mud immediately merged into one ball as if they were alive, and then squirmed along the ground, and black marks appeared on the marble floor.
The evil of the world! The corruption and curse of the Great Forest of Athel Loren still haunts the Twilight Sisters!
Lidya Su quickly wanted to take out the Angel Alliance.
Someone moved faster than her. The emperor's judgment had arrived. In a flash of golden light, the black mud was evaporated on the spot. The Lord of Humanity said coldly: "The queen of the wood elves has never completely purified Morathi and the demons."
The chaos corruption brought by Gur, the souls, power and origin of these maids all come from the magic network and the souls of Alaire. The corruption on their bodies is hidden deep, deep in their souls. Devon, this time I
I’ve solved it for you, but you have to be careful in the future.”
"Thank you, Grandpa!" Devon Hill quickly expressed his thanks, and the emperor stretched out his hand to signal Sulia to come up.
"Tell Ryan, Karn, Lucius and Typhons that they have all arrived at the side of the Eternal Chosen and surrendered to him. The next battle will never be easy. When I sent the original body to this world, the four gods
He is also doing the same thing." The emperor continued: "Ryan did a good job, but we can't take it lightly. Also, I will think of a way to deal with Angron."
"Yes." Lidya Su said quickly.
"The jewelry and armor I gave you were all destroyed. I asked Vulcan to make a brand new set just for you. I'm already doing it. What happened in the past... It's best if you can understand it. It doesn't matter if you can't.
, Malcador has already told you." The emperor said a few final words, and then his figure disappeared in the mirror.
A few days later, Lion's court set out from Curona along the canal to Mousillon.
The Winter Veil Festival in 2524 of the Imperial Calendar has arrived as scheduled. Britannia has held a grand celebration to celebrate the success of a series of defense battles. Not to mention, Lane is also seizing the time to replenish its troops. The old
The army needs to be reorganized and replenished, and a new army needs to be established.
The High Command of Britannia held its last meeting before the Winter Veil Festival. At the meeting, a new plan was formulated. Ryan planned to reorganize all the troops in Britannia and at the same time further develop and use the Kingdom of Knights' weapons.
war potential.
There are currently more than 27,000 feudal knights in Britannia. At the same time, Lane plans to expand the army to about 40,000 field troops, about 50,000 semi-professional chasseurs, city defense troops and 60,000 reserves.
This is the largest army that the Knight Kingdom with a population of more than 9 million can form without affecting production and maintaining the economy. 50 people are enough to send one soldier.
If Ryan plans to drag his family and his family away, the number of field troops can be increased 2-3 times, but it is not necessary, especially when the empire has announced the victory of Heffengen. How can there be a great victory for the empire?
The Kingdom of Knights is so nervous that it keeps building new armies?
The follow-up news about Aurora has also arrived.
Whether it was Elector Marius who fled to Herziger, Boris's Middenheim, Elector Alberich who retreated to Stirland, or the imperial capital Braunschweig, the empire's
The official news is all about the "Victory of Heffengen". The Imperial Emperor Karl Franz led the Imperial Army to defeat the main force of Chaos and killed the deputy commander of Chaos, Chron-the Conqueror.
Even the news from the vampires is like this. Many organizations and intelligence sources installed by the Lahmian Sisters within the empire also show that the empire has won a great victory.
Only Nuer had doubts about the victory in Heffengen. Among them, Countess Emilia came out to openly question the authenticity of this victory. She said that regardless of military strength or quantity, the victory came too easily. The academic pearl of the empire
, Nuer University, a symbol of the highest academic level, collected a lot of information and found several soldiers who retreated from the battlefield to try to prove that maybe the Battle of Heffengen was not as good as the official said, and what about the emperor himself?
In the end, Nuer was unanimously criticized by almost all the electors. Many people asked the Imperial Baroness whether she wanted to see the empire no longer good? Did she want to hand over a knife to foreign forces? Are you happy to see the empire collapse? What are you?
The Baroness of the Empire or the Baroness of Chaos?
Upon seeing this, Emilia said nothing more and just continued to ask Nuer and Wesenland to seize the time to prepare for war. Nuer City Council passed a bill to form more troops.
However, Aurora also passed some gossip to Ryan, which caught Ryan's attention.
Some Imperial soldiers who returned from the front spread rumors that the Empire suffered a major defeat in Heffengen, with heavy casualties, but their voices soon disappeared and were officially denied by the Empire.
Emperor Karl-Franz never showed up.
Logically speaking, after such a great victory, the Empire should expel the Chaos forces and even try to regain the territory of Kislev. However, the current situation is that the battle line continues to move back. It seems that the Empire has given up on the Oster Territory.
Ostermark Territory, and then retreated to the line of Hawke Territory-Tarabeck Territory-Steele Territory.
Aurora's analysis concluded that although the Empire had won a great victory, it must have suffered huge losses. Judging from the fact that Chaos showed no signs of advance and was only busy looting, the Empire should have won the battle of Heffengen. Emperor Karl-Franz
The remnants of Chaos should be cleared out in the north, so no new news came.
Sitting in the office at the Palace of Fontainebleau, Ryan sat behind his desk and looked at the report of the replacement of the Old Guard. Nearly a year after the Battle of Cuilleu, the Old Guard and Mousilon were cold.
The Xi Guards Regiment has finally been replenished, and the old have led the new many times. It has restored a certain combat effectiveness, and semi-professional hunters have been formed from all over the country.
Aurora was wearing a Fontainebleau black and white spliced professional skirt today. She was dressed like a mature secretary beauty. Under the hip-covering skirt, her slender legs wrapped in black jacquard lace ultra-thin fluorescent pantyhose were placed directly on Ryan.
On his lap, the holy witch had a lazy face, a pretty face, a fair and rosy skin, and a radiant face. Behind the gold-rimmed glasses, her charming eyes were as silky as silk. She just half leaned against him without saying a word, looking at him.
Office.
In the house, there was only the sound of snow falling outside the window and the fire of the fireplace. Occasionally, footsteps could be heard from the corridor. Everything seemed so quiet. Aurora was enjoying such a leisurely and luxurious life. She sat on the soft armchair.
Next to Ryan.
Not far away in the room, Teresa was lying on the sofa and fast asleep. In the past few days, the two heads of MI7 had been taken by Ryan, and Teresa had obviously enjoyed a lot of pampering.
The warlock has always been very weak in this aspect. She was so tired that she spent most of her time sleeping or resting in bed. Of course, Aurora also contributed to this. In order to give her daughter a chance to have another daughter, the mother secretly gave her daughter black tea.
Something was put into it, and the dose was increased.
"Hey~" Aurora saw that Ryan was just looking at the documents with his head down, and couldn't help but kick Ryan: "Why are you always so busy? The day after tomorrow is the Winter Veil Festival, so you should rest for two days."
"You have to finish things before you can rest." Ryan reached out and held the pearl buckle high heels dangling in front of his eyes. He shook his head: "With my ability, I have to deal with so many things. Now I understand why most knight kings
After ascending the throne, his strength often retreats instead of advancing."
"Actually, there is no need to do this." Her beautiful black stocking feet were held in Ryan's hands. Aurora's face suddenly turned red. The Holy Witch said softly: "Just leave many things to your subordinates. You are now the king. Have a good rest."
A few days."
"Aren't you mad at me?" Ryan gently took off Aurora's square-buckle high heels and rubbed the beautiful black stockings of the Holy Witch with his hands, feeling the warmth and extremely tender touch. The King of Knights smiled and said
: "I thought you were going to fight me again."
Aurora blushed and shook her head slightly: "It's not like I don't know how you have treated Teresa and me in the past few years."
"You know this and you still go against me all day long?" Ryan said playfully. He hugged Aurora's beautiful legs in jacquard stockings and put down his quill.
"... I'm afraid that you get it too easily and don't know how to cherish it. Teresa is not smart in this regard." Aurora kicked Ryan again angrily and looked away: "But... we can't live without it now.
I have no choice but to admit it."
The Holy Witch is actually very satisfied in her heart. Ryan is not only handsome, rich and strong as a bison, but more importantly, he will share his extremely pure subspace spiritual energy with himself. Aurora relies on Ryan's power to "reverse growth".
Returning to her youth, she now looks like the 24 or 5-year-old she used to be.
The witches of her generation are either too old or have passed away. Only Aurora has always maintained her vitality and youthful appearance. From this point of view alone, it is impossible for Aurora to leave Ryan, let alone
Lane's various resources are skewed and he has a transcendent status. Wearing Lane's tiger skin, you can get the highest level of reception wherever you go.
"You should work harder to get Theresa pregnant." Aurora thought for a while and then said: "I tested it and Theresa should still be able to get pregnant."
"Are you planning to let Theresa have a daughter too?" Ryan smiled and said, "I've already thought of a name, how about calling her Skadi?"
"...Right." Aurora's face turned red, and she quickly changed the subject: "Katalin...she asked me for some key ingredients for the ice witch's secret medicine. I want to tell you about this.
one time."
"Which secret medicine?" Ryan was still teasing Aurora.
"Ryan!!!" Aurora's voice shrilled: "Is this fun?"
"This is indeed a problem." Ryan's face began to look serious. He held Aurora's beautiful black legs in his arms, wiped the oil and sighed: "Tell me, my director of MI7, I
What are we going to do with the Tsarina?"
Ryan opened the drawer, and inside was a spell invitation covered with ice and snow.
Katalin invited Ryan to her place for the third time to "view" the Kislev national treasure. This time the location was a single-family villa suite in the Bvlgari Royal Hotel at Fontainebleau Palace.
"Give me some advice, my MI7 director? Do I want to get involved in Kislev's business?"