The first thousand two hundred and seventy-four chapters, the queen tsar has won twice
The Palace of Fontainebleau in winter has a different kind of beauty, with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate. Even in winter, the Palace of Fontainebleau will not seem particularly cold. It is composed of castles, palaces, courtyards and gardens, which are magnificent, magnificent and luxurious.
The entire throne room has walls and ceilings decorated with yellow, red, and green gold leaves, the floor is covered with tapestry, and the chandeliers are eye-catching. Its decoration can be said to be the culmination of hundreds of years of work.
The royal court of Sun King Ryan usually moves in Curona, Jean or Mousilon. The longest period of time is in the Palace of Fontainebleau. Both he and Sulia like to spend the winter here, traveling across Brittany from north to south.
The Grand Canal connects the water system of the entire kingdom, and is busy with transportation and human traffic.
But on this day in December, when the sky was dim outside, the courtyard of the single-family villa of Bulgari Royal Hotel was extremely quiet.
"Kislev's national treasure is indeed well-deserved." 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, and
Put it on piece by piece, then button up the shirt and dark red
With the coat buttoned up, the Sun King nodded happily, and said to the Queen who was wrapped in a quilt on the bed, only revealing her long black silky hair full of ice and snow: "Although I have been with the Ice Witch more times than I can count.
, but this is the first time to taste the glory of the Romanov royal family."
"..." The female czarina inside the quilt said nothing.
"To be honest, I was surprised to get such an invitation." Ryan stood up. He looked at the messy bed sheets and couldn't help but smile and said: "It turns out that Kislev's national treasure tastes not bad, and it gives people
It feels quite special. You have to have some confidence in yourself. I feel great. Judging from your reaction, you shouldn’t feel uncomfortable, right?"
"..." Still no reply.
"I still have things to deal with, so I'll leave first. Don't worry, now that I've made a decision, I will fulfill it, but all this will have to wait until the final moment is over and you are pregnant." Ryan continued.
Said: "This is my promise, as for your own words, you just follow me
Well, I will prepare a position as a guest magic advisor for you, and I will provide you with the same treatment as Teresa when she first came to my side. As for your army and your court, they will be reorganized here, and I will trouble you to do it yourself.
Send a message to summon the elites of Kislev to come to Britannia."
There was silence in the quilt for a long time, and finally Katalin's angry and sad voice came: "Yeah."
Katalin poked her head out from under the quilt. She lay on the pillow, weeping silently. Her sharp shoulders and smooth white jade back were exposed. The tsarina nodded silently.
As a bloodline of Queen Miska, her body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, even lower than Theresa's. It is usually only about 30 degrees. Two small feet wearing dark gold pantyhose are exposed.
, her silk feet were slightly rolled up toward the center of her feet, and the tips of her transparent socks were a little dislocated. She seemed not to intend to talk to Ryan anymore.
Ryan didn't say anything more, he stood up and left.
When he came out of the villa, he found that Beria, the political commissar of the First Guards Lancer Regiment, was standing outside. When he saw Ryan coming out of the villa, Beria's face showed a terrible joy, and he
He walked up quickly: "Your Majesty, you..."
"Get out!" Ryan thought for a moment and immediately understood why Beria was waiting here. The Sun King's face darkened and he directly yelled: "Look at what you have done!"
"Your Majesty, it's my fault." Beria quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake. He could only defend: "It's just because this is what the people of the two countries have been waiting for..."
"What a waste of hope!" Ryan waved his hand and lightly slapped Beria on the shoulder. The King of Knights then shouted: "I tell you, pay attention to me, Beria, don't think you are giving
I have made many achievements, but I dare not deal with you! Is the Palace of Fontainebleau a Shangri-La club where knights relax?"
"Yes, I'm very sorry, Your Majesty." Beria straightened his back immediately, and the Ugor man made a gesture of deep self-reflection: "I'm already reflecting on it, Your Majesty."
"Well." Seeing Beria's sincere attitude, Ryan's face looked a little better, and he patted Beria's arm again: "Lavrenti, I also understand that as Mrs. Kesler, you want to change the status quo.
But this kind of thing is really inappropriate. Don’t arrange this kind of thing next time. I will fine you half a year’s salary as a lesson!”
"Yes." Beria responded quickly.
"Never do it again! Do your own thing and don't do this to me again." Ryan warned again: "My queen is Sulia. If she wants to deal with you, I can't control her."
"I know my mistake!" Beria immediately admitted his mistake again.
Ryan left, and Beria couldn't help but clenched his fists and couldn't help but feel proud. He glanced at the villa, thought about it, and stepped inside.
At this time, Katalin was still lying on the bed. The Tsarina of Kislev, the last descendant of the Romanov royal family, pressed her face against the pillow, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes.
Numb.
It was really numb, my whole body was numb.
The experience was too comfortable.
Is this the power of Ryan Macado?
No wonder Aurora, Theresa and Veronica are all dead set.
If I had known that this feeling would help me regain my country, why would I have been struggling before?
"Your Majesty, Beria wants to see you." At this time, the ice and snow guard came in from outside. When she saw the scene in the house, she couldn't help but have a look of shame on her face, but in the end she could only sigh.
"Beria? He has the nerve to come see me at this time?" Katalin gritted her teeth, and the tsarina said bitterly: "Traitor! He betrayed his own monarch, and his crime is unpardonable!"
The ice guard froze on the spot, she didn't know how to reply, reply to Katalin, reply to Beria.
Katalin glanced at the ice guard again, she thought for a moment, and finally said: "Let him wait!"
"yes!"
Beria waited in the living room of the villa for more than half an hour. Then the Tsarina, who was not walking smoothly, slowly walked in from the outside. She changed into a dark blue low-cut royal evening dress and wore a Kiesler
Fumiska's big crown, this one
The large crown is inlaid with a total of 4836 diamonds weighing 2858 carats. Among them, the largest and most beautiful red velvet spinel in the world is decorated on the top of the crown, weighing 398.72 carats. It is also one of Kislev's most precious national treasures.
"Your Majesty, the foreign minister congratulates you." Beria stood up quickly when he saw Katalin coming in. The expression on his face was particularly serious, but Katalin could feel Beria's relaxation and joy. Not only did the tsarina
Thinking of what happened before, as the queen of a country, she was manipulated by Ryan at will, without knowing what happened.
How many times had she lost her composure? Thinking of this, Katalin was very angry. Her ice-blue eyes showed a bone-deep cold: "Confirmed? If confirmed, you can get out of here immediately! I don't want to see it."
You, Beria! I tell you, if I had known that it would turn out like this, I should have killed you right then!"
"Your Majesty, who knows what will happen in the future?" Beria said respectfully: "How did I, a member of the Cheka, become a Charter Knight of Britannia, a courtier of the Sun King, and the First Guards Lancer?
Where is the political commissar of the Cavalry Regiment and the R&D Director of the Mousilon Military Factory?"
"You!" Katalin knew what Beria was hinting at. The tsarina was almost furious. Is this your reason? The empress who betrayed herself sent her to her master's bed?
"That's enough, have you had enough? Ryan and I have already negotiated terms, can you get out?" Katalin suppressed her anger, and at the same time couldn't help but recall the hot and embarrassing appearance last night. The woman
The Tsar concealed the blush on his face unnaturally and shouted: "Get out of here before I make up my mind to kill you."
"Foreign minister, get out of here." Beria stopped immediately. He stood up immediately and finally added: "One time may not solve the problem, but the more the better!"
"Get out!" Katalin grabbed the quilt on the table and threw it at Beria. The teacup hit the wall and exploded to pieces.
Beria walked quickly outside.
"Wait!" The Queen's voice sounded again. Beria stood at the door and turned around with some confusion: "Your Majesty, is there anything else?"
"The second box on your left is a complete set of tin tea sets. I don't like it, so take it and get rid of it." Katalin said coldly.
"...Yes!" Beria immediately understood what Katalin meant, and the Ugor man held up the wooden box with both hands: "Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty!"
"It's not a reward, I just let you handle it. How you handle it has nothing to do with me!"
Beria left, leaving Katalin sitting alone in the reception room. The Czarina put her hands on her stomach. Thinking of the experience last night, her whole body felt numb and numb, and she felt extremely comfortable. Her face changed back and forth.
Sometimes I feel ashamed, sometimes sad, sometimes lazy.
The tsarina thought for a long time and finally made a decision.
No matter what posture Ryan asked her to pose, she accepted it. A child must be born, and the ice witch's secret medicine must be prepared more and must be conceived. This is the only hope for Kislev's return to the country.
And the Sword of Damocles named Surya is always hanging over her head... Katalin thought to herself that she must do two things now. The first is to try to please Queen Surya, otherwise if Sulia
If Leah is unhappy, the entire Britannia knights and nobles and the Church of the Lady of the Lake will also be unhappy, and that guy Ryan will definitely not be on his side when the time comes.
The second is to try to have a good relationship with Aurora and Theresa. In the future... the mother and daughter will need to protect themselves more.
On the other side, Ryan returned to the Fountain Courtyard and saw the Knight Queen Surya teaching her son Devon Hill swordsmanship. The Sun King felt very guilty when he saw his wife's sweaty face and serious look on her face. He hurried up: "
Madam, let me come and you take a rest."
"Where did you go last night?" Sulia must have something up her sleeve when she saw Ryan being so courteous for nothing. She knew her husband very well. The female knight gave Devon Hill the League of Angels in her hand and let him practice on his own.
Devin Hill took the Angel Alliance and shouted "It's so heavy". Ryan's youngest son is currently only an elite knight and psyker. The Angel Alliance has concentrated the power and blessings of most of the original bodies. Currently, he wants to use
This holy sword is very difficult to use.
Just like when Ryan was not strong enough and wanted to use the Nemesis blessed by the Emperor, it was like a bottomless black hole, swallowing up the user's physical strength, energy and spiritual energy.
"Me? I went to see Her Majesty Katalin and talked to her about the restoration of Kislev." Ryan said seriously: "The Grand Duchy of Erengrad and the First Guards Lancer Corps are still not worthy of their names after all.
If we can get the full support of Her Majesty Katalin, we can immediately use the Kislev veterans and refugees to form an elite force, and we will not be afraid of being unreasonable."
"Have you really decided to take care of Kislev's mess?" Sulia frowned displeased. Instinctively, the knight queen didn't like that Ryan was too involved with the female tsar. Katalin's face
Her looks and figure are definitely not as good as those of the gorgeous Sulia, but she is pretty good among witches, and she has a unique royal air and noble style. Don't all men like this?
Furthermore, from the perspective of the Knight Kingdom, assisting Kislev in restoring the kingdom in the future will also mean countless manpower, material resources, and energy.
"Kislev has extremely rich natural resources, especially ores, Sulia." Ryan said softly: "And these are what we lack most. Britannia's ores and rare natural resources have been used by the original elves.
The empire has almost mined it. It is far away from the Chaos Wasteland, and it is impossible for new mineral veins to be mutated in tens to hundreds of years. And Kislev has inexhaustible natural resources, and Erengrad
As long as we control the golden route, we can take it back sooner or later."
"That's not necessary...we must help her recover." Sulia's tone was indeed much weaker. The Knight Queen thought about it and nodded: "Maybe we can change the way?"
"It's difficult. The Romanov royal family has been in Kislev for thousands of years. They have natural legal claims. Look, even if Kislev is subjugated and decadent, does Mrs. Kislev have any plans to change to another royal family or join the empire?
?" Ryan continued: "You need an excuse to intervene, madam, otherwise the empire has more reason to intervene than we do."
Lidya Su leaned against Ryan, and she smelled the faint smell of sunflower perfume on Ryan's body. The Queen of Knights was a little confused. She remembered that no one in Ryan's backyard liked to use sunflower perfume. The Fairy of the Lake, Morgiana and her favorite
Use iris, Olica likes strong roses and peonies, Veronica likes roses and ylang-ylang, Theresa likes lavender, Aurora likes violets, and Sylvia uses narcissus and carnations.
Just as he was about to ask, the Twilight sisters wearing lake green and bright yellow cheongsam came in from outside. The two wood elf maids were indeed very respectful after seeing the Lord of Humanity. They did not go directly to find them like before.
Devon Hill, taking advantage of the Baron while he was exercising, came to Ryan and Sulia and saluted directly: "Meet your adoptive father and your majesty."
"Well, you are here." Sulia's attention was diverted: "Today, your adoptive father plans to personally teach his son swordsmanship. Let's take a look together."
"This is natural." Nestela was still respectful and easy to get along with.
"I'm looking forward to it." Arohan was as bellicose and sharp as ever.
Ryan ended with a smile. He took out the Nemesis and said, "Come on, son, keep an eye on it."
"Oh, daddy is teaching me today?" Devon Hill was really excited. Ryan was usually busy with domestic affairs and expeditions, so he didn't have many opportunities to personally guide him.
Ryan held the Goddess of Vengeance and swept his sword through the void. His movements were not even clear, let alone invisible.
"The light of the sword is like mine, cutting off all the debris!" Ryan swept out the second sword, and everyone present could only see the blade shifting and the psychic lightning in the air: "Come, son, read with me.
"
"The sword is as bright as mine, and I will cut down all the bullshit!" Devon Hill was very good at learning, but the heavy Angel Alliance made it difficult for him to learn, and the slogan he shouted was also distorted.
"No, it's messy." Lane corrected.
"But I like beef offal." Devon Hill was not convinced. His son thought about it and felt a little sad: "Since Uncle Angron fell asleep, I have never had the chance to eat uncle's offal."
"Ah." Ryan looked at Devin Hill's sad look and had nothing to say. After Angron fell asleep, 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 mine, and I can cut off all the bullshit!"
Seeing the father and son competing in sparring and enjoying the fruit tea served by Twilight sisters, Sulia had a smile on her face.
The happiness of the Knight Queen is so simple and boring.
…………I am the dividing line that cuts off all the bastards…………
In the north, the filthy tribes gathered under the war banner of the Three-Eyed King, and like blood flowing from the wounds of the Crown of the World, they marched south, dragging the world into the realm of Chaos.
The Chaos Lords of the Eternal Chosen wielded their sharp blades and penetrated deeply into the civilized country, plundering the fallen empire's northern border for glory.
Now, Archaon received the oracle from Nurgle, and the Everchosen did not hesitate. He immediately set off for Norsca.
Good children of a loving father, the three plague brothers will bring the ruin of the human empire and offer the kiss of plague 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 one who leads the way for the three brothers.