The army had been assembled, and in a few days, they would begin their expedition to Obien.
This expedition was different from the previous ones. Laing estimated that it would take two months at the earliest and three months at the latest. The purpose of attacking Obien was to fulfill his promise with Forgen, but at the same time, Laing also wanted to go deep into the continent and make a fortune just like he did last time. The Knight King now had absolute confidence in his own strength.
There was almost no time. It could be said that this was the last chance for Laing to carry out a great expedition before the final moment arrived.
In the courtyard of the Culona Palace, the stars shone brightly. The May night sky was very clear. Gusts of cool wind blew through the royal courtyard, and large patches of iris flowers swayed in the wind.
In the middle of the sea of flowers was a round marble table with a canopy. After dinner, Laing arranged everything and brought his family to the courtyard. The Sun King was supervising his son, Devonshire, doing his homework. His queen, Suria, and the Lake Fairy, Lilith, each sat on one side, while the Dark Elf, Orica, stood behind him.
As for Morgiana? The Lake Fairy was washing and taking care of herself. Laing accompanied her for the whole afternoon. After all, they were going to leave tomorrow.
"Yes, yes, that's right, Devonshire. You have to consider the attitude of many people." The fairy in the lake looked at her son with joy. Today, the goddess was wearing a black rose elven castle embroidered silk dress. The chest area of the dress was almost just two pieces of cloth hanging from the two straps. It was very bold.
The Lake Fairy showed off her long white hair, which was as white as snow. She only braided her hair behind her head with a simple princess hairpin. Lilith was full of joy and laziness as she leaned back on the bench, showing off the unique charm and divine appearance of a Goddess. She laughed as she watched Devonshire cry out under supervision. Under her dress, her jade-like feet wrapped in white fluorescent unicorn fur stockings swayed up and down happily.
This jade-white foot was well-proportioned, beautiful and natural. Every move it made was incomparably white, tender, and delicate. The alluring toes that were painted with pink nail polish and wrapped side by side at the tip were even faintly discernible under the faint starlight. They were like pearls that were about to bloom, and their skin was creamy and plump like jade.
On the other hand, Sulia was naturally not as bold as the Fairy of the Lake. The Knight Queen was wearing an autumn-purple begonia cobalt royal dress today. As the weather was getting hotter, she did not choose to wear a long dress that reached her ankles. However, the dress that she chose was still above her knees. Below her knees, her slender and perfectly seated calves were covered with thin black fluorescent back stitched velvet pantyhose. However, today, the female knight was wearing a pair of fishmouth, open-toed, bow-tied lace-up heels that she rarely wore.
Dad is really lucky. Not only does he have a beauty like my mother, but even a goddess like Lilith is also under his pants!
Devonshire held a quill and looked at his mother Suria and mother Lilith. He thought to himself indignantly, Dad is allowed to set the fire, but the son is not allowed to light the lamp. Of course, dad has the right to pursue freedom and love, but why can't I pursue the little queen? Alisala is so cute, so charming, and … Devonshire looked up at Laing and saw his father nodding while looking at his math and elvish answers, so he asked tentatively, "Dad, do you think Frey has returned to Nur?"
"Frey?" Laing thought for a moment and suddenly understood what his son was talking about. He smiled meaningfully and said, "No, Frey has been looking for an excuse to go to the Sea Gate to 'investigate' or 'investigate'."
"Eh?!" Devonshire was a little anxious. He wanted to stand up, but his mother's gaze made him sit down. The eldest son of the Sun King mumbled, "Alisala is going to the Sea Gate soon. Frey is such a bastard! "
"… Don't worry, son. Karl and I don't agree with Frey's proposal." Laing shook his head. The king said, "He has to go back to Nur."
"I see." Devonshire was finally relieved. The eldest son carefully observed his father's expression.
His father's expression was relaxed, as if he was not offended by the fact that he had admitted to liking the little queen.
Lilith's mother made a fist at him, with obvious encouragement and encouragement on her face.
The strict Suria's mother frowned, as if she was worried about her own behavior.
Auntie Olica kept smiling. No one knew what she was thinking. Devenhill knew that his Auntie Olica was unparalleled in the field of mind control and magic. Devenhill thought for a while and was about to ask, but Leon cut him off. "Devenhill, I'd like to ask, why do you like Alisala? Is it because she's beautiful? Outstanding temperament? Or … for example, Frey's influence? "
"Both." Devonshire was a little puzzled himself. He hesitated for a long time before saying, "I don't know why, but ever since I saw her, I have a feeling that she's the one I want."
"Uh … is that so?" Laing sighed. "Do you know how difficult it is to pursue Alisala? Do you know that if you and Alisala really establish a relationship, let alone become boyfriend and girlfriend, even if you meet a few more times, the relationship between humans and elves will become extremely tense. Do you know all this? "
"I know, father," Devonshire said bitterly. "I know. In fact, most of the time, I don't really want to do anything with Princess Alisala, but don't you think … father, as long as I can see her, as long as I can hear news about her, I'll feel much better?"
"Hahaha!" Lilith covered her face and laughed. She even kicked Laing lightly with her white foot. Suria's expression was not so good. She rubbed her forehead helplessly. "Devonshire, are you …"
"It's not like that, mother." Devonshire still shook his head. "I know what you want to say. Are you going to say that I'll become a bootlicker like Uncle Alalos? That I only think about licking Lilith's mother all day, but only father can hug her? "
"Pfft!" The few people in the courtyard could not help but laugh.
Laing understood a little now. Devonshire's feelings for Alisala were a little like the budding of puberty.
Generally speaking, a boy would go through three stages for the beautiful girl he liked.
The first stage was, "as long as I can see her."
The second stage was, "as long as I can interact with her."
The third stage was, "as long as she belongs to me."
Unfortunately, when most people saw this, they were already in the third stage, including Laing himself (sad).
Devenhill, on the other hand, was still in the first stage. Leon's eldest son would feel satisfied just by seeing Alissanda. He would be very happy if he could interact with her. As for being a bootlicker, he probably didn't even have the concept of that.
When Laing went to put Devonshire to bed at night, the Knight King was still thinking about this problem.
At night, in the king's bedroom, Laing, Suria and the Lake Fairy were discussing Obien.
"You don't have to force Devonshire too much. He's a child, after all. It's normal for him to admire and yearn for the things he likes. It'll fade after a while." Laing hugged Suria's long black stockings in his arms and rubbed his face against the beautiful stockings, enjoying the extreme softness and smoothness. He smiled and said, "Can we arrange for him to choose a few noble ladies?"
"Laing! Devonshire is only 14 years old this year! " Suria was originally enjoying her husband's service, but when she heard this, she was immediately angered and laughed. "If you want to arrange it, do it yourself! Don't make me be the bad guy! "
"I can do it too." The Lake Fairy was sitting on the other side of the bed. She imitated Laing's actions and leaned on his back, giggling. "Laing, do you still remember Azarion? Prince Iris? That cold-faced demon? "
"Yes, I do." Laing thought to himself. What is this goddess up to now?
"The cold-faced demon has a very beautiful niece, and she's a devout follower of my other dharma, the Goddess of Mist, the most devout kind." Lilith gently licked Laing's earlobe. The goddess's face was red. She had just been served by Laing, and it was so comfortable that her whole body went soft. "And she's still unmarried. She's still a virgin under my oracle! When Devonshire is two years older, I can introduce them to each other … "
How much do you like to matchmake humans and elves? Laing's face was full of black lines.
Ah, I almost forgot. You even introduced yourself to me.
"I think I can trust the lady's introduction. Laing, anyway, I don't approve of him getting too close to Alissanda." At this time, Suria was always standing with the Lake Fairy. The female knight and the goddess were holding hands, waist to waist, hugging each other and rolling around on the bed, laughing and joking. They even rubbed their faces against each other.
"Let's talk about this later." Laing shook his head with a wry smile and made a conclusion.
Indeed, Azarion's niece sounded more reliable than Alissanda, but the goddess obviously played a little trick here. She had already set the condition that "Devonshire is interested in pointy ears" before she said so.
Laing was prepared for both sides. If Devonshire was really interested in pointy ears like him, then introducing Azarion's niece to him would be a good choice. It would be easier to control him.
If not … Boris had a very beautiful daughter called Katy, and Duke Palawon's daughter Jessica was also good … Devonshire was still young, so he would see how it went in two years.
After this discussion, Laing asked Olica to bring Morgiana over. The five of them sat together.
Morgiana walked in with Olica's help. The Lake Fairy witch walked in a strange way, but the blush on her face and her very happy mood explained everything. Olica smirked and whispered something in Morgiana's ear. Morgiana glared at Olica but did not reply. She lowered her head with a red face.
A large map was hung up. Laing said to Suria and Morgiana, "In the expedition to Obien, we will take away the elite army of the Southern Duchy and my personal guards. This will weaken our fighting power. Therefore, I suspect that Lich King Akerhan or Man Frey will try to attack La Messenelle Abbey again and try to take away the Staff of Nagash."
"I will lead a large number of troops to defend it." Morgiana rushed to say. The Lake Fairy nodded at the Lake Fairy, then pointed at the location of the abbey. "I will lead the church's army, the Grail Knights, the Lake Fairy Prophets, and several pilgrims to defend the abbey."
"In addition, the wood elves and all the dwarves in Lone Dragon City have also promised to help us in the defense." Laing nodded. "Morgiana, you just need to be careful. Don't take the initiative to attack. Once the undead army appears, Suria will lead Teresa and Aurora to support you. There is also the army of Kakason in the south. You just need to hold your ground."
"There is also a hidden army, led by Duke Theodoric of Bereon. He is a thousand-man elite Bereon legion. I have them hide in the monastery in the Oracle Mountain Range. They will be of use at a critical moment."
"Don't worry, Laing." Now that Morgiana was the first Chosen of the Lake Goddess with two elements, it would not be easy for Akerhan to defeat her.
In that case, the matter was settled.
The next day, Laing would lead the knight army to Obien.
Since he had accompanied Morgiana in the afternoon, only Suria stayed for the night. Laing carried Suria in his arms and laid her on the bed. The husband and wife spoke in private, "Madam?"
"What is it? Laing? "Suria twisted her body in discomfort.
"When I am not in the kingdom, you are the ruler. Morgiana is strong in battle, but she is not good at commanding. If the undead attack, it will be up to you to command the battlefield." Laing hugged Suria's waist. The Knight King sighed, "It's been hard on you."
"What's there to talk about?" Suria whispered, "But there's something I want to remind you of."
"Speak. There's nothing to hide between us." Laing nodded.
"What if Devonshire really can't forget Alissanda?" Suria was still worried about this, "I'm a little scared. Frey Derick and Devonshire are not on good terms. And as you can see, the little queen is good at using these connections. Will she …"
"She won't." Laing could not help but kiss Suria on the lips, "He's my son. I know him."
"You know he's your son?" Suria could not help but complain, "You're so busy. I'm happy that you can take some time to accompany him."
"Madam, it's getting late. Why don't we …"
"You … I … I'm a little shy."
"We're an old married couple. What's there to be shy about?"
"Um, Laing, why don't we call the lady in? I like it when the three of us are together. "
"Oh, that's a good idea!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of white light and the goddess fell from the sky onto Laing's face. Laing's entire face was instantly covered by two plump mounds.
Ugh, I can't breathe.
"I'm here! Laing, Suria! "
You guys must have planned this beforehand!
Before Ryan had time to think about it, he was drowned in it.
… I'm the line separating the three of us …
The next day, the knight's army boarded the huge fleet and officially announced the expedition to Obien.
On Obien Island, a total of twenty barbarian battalions, ten Chaos battalions, five Chaos Demon battalions, and fifteen monster battalions were gathered.
Primordial Demon Prince Birak.
Tzeentch's Chosen Champion Zi A-Zanaik.
Tzeentch's Chosen Champion, former Empire Light Archmage Egrim von Horstmann.
The most powerful warlord on Obien Island, the self-proclaimed King of Obien, Harold Gwensen.
There was also the leader of the World Walker Legion, Wanderer Ulfric, who had failed last time. These five saints were gathered together, preparing to join forces against the Sun King and his Brittany expedition.
They knew that this would be a very difficult war, but also one filled with opportunities and challenges.
The winner would receive the highest reward of the Four Gods of Chaos!
The last chapter of the Sun King's great expedition in his glorious history was about to open.
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