In the blink of an eye, it was autumn 2518 of the Empire's calendar.
Brittany once again welcomed a bountiful harvest. The people were grateful for the Goddess of the Lake's grace and the Knight King Laing's ability to rule the country. Under the call of the Goddess of the Lake's Church, they collectively petitioned to give the great Knight King a title of "Sun King". Since then, the Knight King's nickname changed from Laing the Devout to Wang Laing the Sun.
In the summer, Mu Xilong's new palace was basically completed. Laing named it "Fontainebleau Palace".
After being conferred the title of Cardinal, Alfred Frey returned to Brittany after going through untold hardships. As Laing predicted, Archbishop Vicmar did not give Alfred Frey an entire administrative team. Instead, he very generously gave him the authority to form his own administrative team. Many people were speculating whether the Church of Justice would welcome a split, splitting into the East and the West.
Grand Chanter Esme the Third openly questioned the Church. He seriously doubted whether Alfred Frey was the real Alfred Frey, or whether he was resurrected by necromancy or evil witchcraft after he died in battle.
Even though Archbishop Vicmar wanted to protect Alfred Frey, Alfred Frey really did not know why he was able to survive such a dangerous battle, fall into the river, and drift along the cold Tarabek River for many hours without dying. Alfred could only emphasize that he did not know what happened. When he woke up, he was found lying on a stone slab. Perhaps an elf passing by saved him.
In simple terms, Alfred Frey was in trouble with the "political investigation". Before he could explain why he was separated from the main group and how he survived, not only could he not be promoted to Cardinal, but he also had to undergo a lot of "loyalty tests" and "purity tests".
Alfred Frey did not know what to say. He was already very lucky to be alive.
In the end, Emperor Karl-franz of the Empire intervened. With the support of Archbishop Vicmar, the emperor released Alfred Frey without any charges. He also guaranteed with his own integrity that Alfred Frey did not betray the humans or the gods.
Esme the Third knew that he needed the support of the emperor if he wanted to become a Grand Priest. In the end, the Grand Chanter took a step back. After confirming that Alfred Frey was not an undead creature, he let him go, and Alfred was promoted to Cardinal.
As a result, Laing owed Card Emperor a big favor. After reading the news from Talleyrand, Knight King could not help but laugh helplessly. As expected of Card Emperor, his confidante. He was a wise man who could exert his political and diplomatic skills to the limit. If it was not for the system of the Empire that made it difficult for Card Emperor to achieve centralization of power, he would have achieved great things on the throne instead of still fighting with the various Electors 20 years after his ascension.
In his private office in Fontainebleau Palace, Knight King sat behind his desk and flipped through the reports. The Lake Goddess Witch, Morgiana, was sitting in his arms, leaning on his chest with a blush on her face. Today, Morgiana was wearing a pink and white dress with a lace collar. She hid her beautiful figure under the dress, and her bulging cleavage pushed up the neckline. Under the knee-length dress was a pair of white unicorn fleece stockings with spots on them. On her beautiful feet were a pair of fishmouth strappy heels. The thin stockings covered the tips of her feet, revealing two pink toes. The Lake Goddess Witch's face was dignified and beautiful. When she was alone with Laing, she had a special charm.
In the afternoon, when Laing was working, Morgiana saw that only Laing was working. Suria was having an afternoon tea party outside, so she sneaked in and clung to Laing. Laing had to put down his pen and paper. He fed Morgiana until she was full, and then hugged her while reading the reports.
Since she had a physical relationship with Laing, Morgiana had spiritual sustenance and physical support. The Lake Goddess Witch was very satisfied with this kind of life. Her originally cold, strange, and unreasonable temper was also a lot better. Leaning in Laing's arms, Morgiana was as soft as a noodle. She just leaned on him and watched him work. She felt like she had the whole world.
"Why do you keep looking at me, Morgiana?" At this time, Laing had changed his clothes. Knight King noticed that Morgiana in his arms had been looking at him. He couldn't help but laugh: "I feel very strange when you're like this. I can't do my work."
"That …" Morgiana embarrassedly hugged Laing's neck with a pair of soft arms and lowered her head with a red face: "Do you feel that it's very troublesome and stressful to be with me? I know I have a bad temper, and I don't speak well. "
"Hahaha!" Laing put down his pen and laughed: "So you know, Morgiana!"
"What?!" Morgiana heard Laing admit and was very unhappy. She immediately hammered Laing's chest with her small fist and threatened: "Laing! Do you know what you're talking about? "
"What are you talking about?" Laing laughed a few times and gently reached his hand down and pressed on a certain place. Morgiana was so embarrassed that she quickly reached out and pressed down on her skirt: "Ah! That, that's all done by the ladies … "
"Just be yourself, Morgiana." Laing didn't continue speaking. The Knight King was only hugging Morgiana. They had just fought a few times and were enjoying the aftertaste. He reached out to touch Morgiana's beautiful white thighs, and Morgiana was being bullied by Laing. She saw Laing take out a black silk scarf and took the scarf to cover her eyes. She wanted to sleep in Laing's arms. Her pair of beautiful silk stockings swayed back and forth. The Lake Goddess Witch was in a good mood.
Laing took out another document and smiled at Morgiana as he said, "Boris Todbringer officially announced that he was leading the White Wolf City army to 'encircle' the Orc tribe in the Drakoward Forest. The newly crowned supreme Orc King of the Drakoward Forest, One-eyed Kazak, led the Orc army to 'encircle' the Orc tribe. Both sides fought a few battles in the Drakoward Forest, and both sides won and lost."
Morgiana's eyes were covered by the black silk scarf. The Lake Goddess Witch said lazily, "Boris always felt that he could replicate your glorious victory in the Swamp of Pain and the Battle of the Three Kings. Those two battles broke the backbone of the Orcs."
"Yes, but One-eyed Kazak didn't have the mission of stopping my army like Cruel Gewo." Leon nodded, and the Knight King said, "One-eyed Kazak will lure the enemy deep into the enemy's territory and engage in guerrilla warfare and mobile warfare. He will only engage in a head-on battle with Boris when he has sufficient advantage in numbers."
"Boris was lured into an ambush by One-eyed Kazak twice, but the Orcs suffered devastating losses in the Swamp of Pain and the Battle of the Three Kings. They lacked elites and a trump card that could decide the outcome of the battle." Lionheart said, "Though Boris is rash, he's brave and adaptable. The Orcs lacked elites and couldn't defeat the White Wolf City Army. They could only rely on their numbers to defeat the White Wolf City Army. Boris had already reorganized his army. Hence, both battles ended in a draw."
"Hmm, hmm." Morgiana only listened.
"For the last time, Kazak wanted to use the same trick again. This time, Boris learned his lesson. He led a small portion of his army and pretended to fall into the trap again. On the other hand, he had already mobilized his army to surround the Orcs and counter-ambush them. The battle of Zuckerbad caused the Orcs to be defeated. However, Kazak was indeed a legendary Orc King who had been famous for decades. Before the army of the White Wolf City had completed their encirclement, Kazak had already sensed that something was wrong. He quickly retreated with his personal guards.
Laing briefly explained the battle to Morgiana. Then, Olica, who was wearing a black and white maid outfit, white fluorescent pantyhose, and black high heels, came in.
The Dark Elf didn't wear a white scarf on her head. Instead, she wore a rare, pale white divine crown made of unknown material. The shape of the crown was in the shape of a rose.
Olica walked in and was about to say something when she saw Mogianna snuggling in her master's arms like a little woman. She was very unhappy. She put down the cart and her amber eyes were full of sarcasm. "Your Highness Mogianna, can I give you some advice?"
Morgiana frowned when she heard Olica's voice. The Lake Goddess removed the scarf covering her eyes and lifted her head reluctantly from Laing's arms. "You better have something important to say. Otherwise, please don't disturb me and Laing!"
"Can you please restrain yourself?" Olica's smooth, wheat-colored face was full of sarcasm and mockery.
"What do you want?" Morgiana said impatiently.
"Can you please stop sneaking into my master's office in the afternoon?" Olica was also impatient.
"It's my freedom to come to him!"
"Then you'll have to clean the place yourself!" Olica said bluntly. The Dark Elf sneered, "Do you know how troublesome it is for me to clean the place when you sneak in every afternoon? Not only do you have to wash my master's coat, shirt, and pants, but you also have to remove the cushions and the carpet under the chair to wash. Even the surface of the desk has to be wiped! Otherwise, the entire room will be filled with a strange smell in a day or two! "
"Wuwuwu ~" Morgiana was speechless. The Lake Goddess was so embarrassed that she quickly covered her face and burrowed into Laing's arms, no longer daring to argue with Olica.
"Hahahaha!" Laing laughed.
"Don't laugh! It's clearly your fault! " Morgiana angrily covered Laing's mouth with her hand. "After you branded me, it felt so good … How could I bear it!"
"Hahaha!"
"You're still laughing!" The Lake Goddess immediately became angry. Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the room. She struggled and quickly got up, even though her legs were still a little weak. Morgiana hugged Laing and kissed him on the lips before returning to the room to rest. "I'll go back first. See you at dinner."
Laing did not participate in the whole process. Laing did not participate in the fight in the backyard. This was a tacit understanding.
"Master ~" After chasing Morgiana away, Olica took the place that the Lake Goddess had previously occupied. The Dark Elf was much bolder than the Lake Goddess. She came up and kissed him passionately. "Master ~ You really don't want to go to Ossouin again?"
"No." The two kissed for more than two minutes. Laing shook his head. "It takes a few months to go to Ossouin and back. I don't have the time now. Do you feel it? Olica, the Wind of Chaos is getting more and more violent. Another great guardian node of the ancient saint has failed. I can't leave Brittany now. "
"Sigh ~ What a pity!" Olica's tone was regretful, but she still had a smile on her face. "In a few months, the Great Maelstrom of Osurian will have a full-scale fluctuation. By then, the entire island will be filled with Chaos Demons. Our cousin will be busy ~"
"Then what are you so happy about?" Laing complained. "Are you planning to kill the Superior Elves with the Chaos Demons?"
"In history, the Witch King and Witch Queen have worked with the Chaos Demons and Chaos Tribes many times." Olica said indifferently. "Many times, when the Chaos Tribes went south on a large scale, the Witch Queen Morasi would negotiate with the Barbarian Warlords and Chaos Lords and ask them to attack Ossouin instead. Who knows what Morasi did with the Chaos Warlords? She might have seduced them."
"Hahahaha ~" Laing was amused by Olica. Why did it sound like she was luring the North Sea God?
"So what are you planning to do in Ossouin, Olica?"
"To catch slaves, Master!" Little golden stars appeared in the eyes of the Dark Elf maid. She was excited. "When the island of Ossouin is full of Chaos Demons, we can catch many cousins as slaves! Master, don't you think we can replace all the maids in the palace with Elven maids? "
"Uh …" Laing had to admit that this scene was a little attractive to him, but the Knight King shook his head in the end. "Forget it, Olica. Look at the situation now. Don't make any more trouble."
"Master, you don't have to go. You can let me command your five children, and I will take them to Ossouin." Olica didn't want to give up, but the Dark Elf gave another suggestion. "I think I can still help you with something, Master ~"
"That won't do." Laing thought to himself. How could I let you command my five Gray Knight recruits? Not to mention the Emperor, even the current Gray Knight Great Teacher would not let me go.
"Master is so stingy." Olica was unhappy. Her smooth and delicate face puffed up. The Dark Elf got up and pouted. "I'll continue to clean."
"Okay. Call me for dinner." Laing didn't ask Olica to stay. The Knight King knew that his Dark Elf maid was actually very ambitious. She was like most Dark Elves. She had a cruel and greedy side in her soul, especially when it came to capturing slaves. This was engraved in her DNA.
Olica pushed the dirty clothes, carpet, and cushions to the laundry room in a small cart. Seeing that her master didn't agree to her plan, the Dark Elf sighed and said to herself, "Master is good at everything, but he is too conservative. It's such a good opportunity. Let alone Lothar, I'll even catch the Eternal Queen of Avalon for you."
"Huh?" The Dark Elf suddenly pushed the cart. Her voice turned into a white fog. Faster than the blink of an eye, the Divine Dagger "Sorrowful Omen" appeared in Olica's hand. The Dark Elf maid's two long white silk legs stepped sideways. "Who is it?!"
In the shadows and dusk, the Eldar's God of Death, Inani, appeared from the darkness. "I have something to ask of the original …"
"You want to see my master? You have to get through me first! "
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