The Fontainebleau Palace had a different kind of beauty in winter. The scenery was beautiful, and the weather was pleasant. Even in winter, the Fontainebleau Palace did not seem particularly cold. The palace was made up of castles, palaces, courtyards, and gardens. The entire walls and ceiling of the palace were decorated with yellow, red, and green gold leaves. The floor was covered with painted carpets, and the chandeliers were dazzling. The decoration could be said to be the culmination of hundreds of years of great achievements.
Wang Laing's palace usually moved between Colona, Jean, or Muxillon. He spent most of his time in the Fontainebleau Palace, where he and Suria liked to spend the winter. The Grand Canal of Brittany, which ran from north to south, connected the water system of the entire kingdom. It was very busy with transportation and human traffic.
On this day in December, when the sun was shining outside, the courtyard of the Bulgari Royal Hotel was unusually quiet.
"Kislöw's national treasure is indeed worthy of its reputation." The room on the second floor was extremely quiet until Laing's voice sounded. The Knight King lifted the thin blanket and got up from the bed. He picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on one by one. He then buttoned up his shirt and crimson coat. The Sun King nodded happily and said to the Queen, who was wrapped up in the blanket into a ball on the bed. Only her long black hair was exposed. "Although I've been with the Ice Witch countless times, this is the first time I've tasted the glory of the Romanov Royal Family."
"…" Tsar, who was under the blanket, did not say a word.
"To be honest, I'm very surprised to receive such an invitation." Laing got up. He looked at the messy sheets and could not help but smile. "It turns out that Kislöw's national treasure is not bad. It's quite special. You have to have some confidence in yourself. I feel great. Judging from your reaction, you shouldn't feel uncomfortable, right?"
"…" There was still no reply.
"I still have things to deal with, so I'll leave first. Don't worry. Since I've made a decision, I'll fulfill it. But all of this will have to wait until the end of the Final Moment and you're pregnant." Laing continued, "This is my promise. As for yourself, you'll follow me. I'll prepare a guest magic consultant position for you. You'll be treated the same as when Teresa first came to Brittany. As for your army and your palace, I'll reorganize them. Also, I'll have to trouble you to personally summon the elites of Kislöw to come to Brittany."
The blanket was silent for a long time. Finally, Katarina's resentful and sorrowful voice rang out, "Yes."
Katarina poked her head out from under the blanket. She was lying on the pillow and crying silently. Her slender shoulders and smooth back were exposed. Tsar nodded silently.
As the descendant of the Miska Queen, her body temperature was lower than normal people. It was even lower than Teresa's. Her body temperature was only about 30 degrees. Her two feet in dark gold pantyhose were exposed. The silk feet were slightly curled towards the soles of her feet. The transparent pantyhose was slightly dislocated. She did not seem to want to talk to Laing anymore.
Laing did not say anything else. He got up and left.
When he came out of the villa, he saw Berliat, the political commissar of the First Guards Regiment, standing outside. When he saw Laing come out of the villa, Berliat's face was filled with terrifying joy. He quickly walked up to him. "Your Majesty, you …"
"Get out!" Laing thought for a moment and immediately understood why Berliat was waiting here. The Sun King's face darkened. He directly scolded, "Look at you! What have you done!"
"Your Majesty, it's my fault." Berliat quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake. He could only defend himself. "It's just because the people of both countries are looking forward to this …"
"Look forward to my ass!" Laing raised his hand and gently patted Berliat's shoulder. The Knight King then roared, "I'm telling you, pay attention, Berliat. Don't think that I won't punish you just because you've done a lot for me! Is the Fontainebleau Palace a Shangri-La for knights to relax? "
"Yes, I'm very sorry, Your Majesty." Berliat immediately straightened his back. Ugor made a deep reflection. "I'm already reflecting, Your Majesty."
"Yes." Seeing Berliat's sincere attitude, Laing's face became slightly better. He patted Berliat's arm again. "I understand that as Mrs. Kiesler, you want to change the situation, but this kind of thing is really inappropriate. Next time, don't arrange this kind of thing. You'll be fined half a year's salary as a lesson!"
"Yes, Your Majesty," Berliat quickly replied.
"Don't do it again! Do your own thing and don't do this kind of thing for me again. "Laing warned again." I have a queen. "
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Berliat immediately admitted his mistake again.
After Laing left, Berliat couldn't help but clench his fists hard. He couldn't help but feel proud. He glanced at the villa, thought for a moment, and stepped inside.
At this time, Katarina was still lying on the bed. Kislöw's daughter, Tsar, the last descendant of the Romanov Royal Family, was pressing her face against the pillow. Two lines of clear tears fell from her eyes.
Numb.
Really numb. Her whole body was numb.
The experience was too comfortable.
Was this the power of Laing Macado?
It was no wonder that Aurora, Theresa, and Veronica were so loyal to him.
If I knew it would be so good and help restore the country, I wouldn't have hesitated before.
"Your Majesty, Berliat requests an audience." At this time, the Ice Guard came in from outside. She couldn't help but show a humiliated expression when she saw the scene in the room, but in the end, she only sighed.
"Berliat? He still has the nerve to see me at this time? "Katarina gritted her teeth. Tsar's daughter said hatefully," Traitor! Betraying his own king, his crime is unforgivable! "
The Ice Guard was stunned. She didn't know how to reply. She replied to Katarina and Berliat.
Katarina looked at the Ice Guard again. She thought for a moment and finally said, "Let him wait!"
"Yes!"
Berliat waited in the villa's living room for more than half an hour. Tsar's daughter, who couldn't walk very well, slowly walked in from outside. She had changed into a dark blue low-cut royal evening gown and wore the Kislöw Miska Crown. The crown was inlaid with a total of 4,836 diamonds weighing 2,858 carats. The crown was decorated with the world's largest and most beautiful red velvet spinel weighing 398.72 carats. It was also one of Kislöw's most precious national treasures.
"Your Majesty, congratulations." Berliat saw Katarina come in and quickly stood up. His expression was very serious, but Katarina could feel Berliat's relaxed and happy mood. Tsar's daughter was not only reminded of what had happened before. As the queen of a country, she was actually Laing and lost her composure countless times. Thinking of this, Katarina was very angry. Her ice-blue eyes revealed a bone-chilling coldness. "You've confirmed it? If you've confirmed it, you can get out of here immediately! I don't want to see you, Berliat! Let me tell you, if I knew it would turn out like this, I would have killed you back then! "
"Your Majesty, who knows what will happen in the future?" Berliat said respectfully. "I'm just a member of Qica. How did I become Brittany's Charter Knight, the Sun King's courtier, the political commissar of the First Guards Spear Cavalry Regiment, and the R&D director of Muxilon Military Factory?"
"You!" Katarina knew what Berliat was hinting at. Tsar's daughter was almost flustered and exasperated. Is this your reason? Betraying your queen and sending her to your master's bed?
"Enough, have you had enough? Laing and I have already discussed the terms. Can you get out now? " Katarina suppressed her anger. At the same time, she could not help but recall last night's hot and embarrassing scene. Tsar's daughter unnaturally hid the blush on her face and shouted, "Get out before I decide to kill you."
"I'll get out now." Berliat knew when to stop. He immediately got up and added, "One time may not solve the problem, but the more the better!"
"Get out!" Katarina grabbed the quilt on the table and threw it at Berliat. The teacup hit the wall and exploded into pieces.
Berliat quickly walked out.
"Wait!" Tsar's voice rang out again. Berliat stood at the door and looked back in confusion. "Your Majesty, is there anything else?"
"The second box on your left has a complete tin tea set. I don't like it, you can take it away." Katarina said coldly.
"… Yes!" Berliat immediately understood Katarina's meaning. Ugor held up the wooden box with both hands. "Thank you for your reward, Your Majesty!"
"It's not a reward, I'm just letting you deal with it. How you deal with it has nothing to do with me!"
Berliat left, leaving Katarina alone in the guest room. Tsar's daughter reached out and held her stomach. Every time she thought about last night's experience, her whole body felt limp and numb. Her expression kept changing. One moment, she was angry, the next moment, she was sad, and the next moment, she was languid.
Tsar's daughter thought for a long time and finally made a decision.
No matter what Laing wanted her to do, she would do it. She had to give birth to a child. She still had to prepare more of the Ice Witch's secret medicine. She had to get pregnant. This was the only hope for Kislöw's recovery.
There was also the Sword of Damocles Suria hanging over her head … Katarina thought that she had to do two things now. First, she had to find a way to please Queen Suria. Otherwise, if Suria was unhappy, all the knights and nobles of Brittany and the Church of the Lake would be unhappy. Laing would definitely not be on her side.
Second, she had to find a way to maintain a good relationship with Aurora and Teresa. In the future … she still needed them to protect her.
On the other hand, Laing had returned to the Beauty Springs Courtyard. When he saw the Knight King, Suria was teaching her son Devonshire swordsmanship. Seeing his wife's face full of sweat and serious expression, the Sun King felt guilty. He quickly came up to her and said, "Madam, let me do it. You take a rest."
"Where did you go last night?" Suria knew that Laing was up to no good. She knew her husband very well. The female knight handed the Angel League to Devonshire for him to practice.
Devonshire took the Angel League and exclaimed, "It's so heavy!" Laing's youngest son was only an Elite-tier knight and psionicist. The Angel League was a concentrated part of the original's power and blessing. It was very difficult for him to use this sacred sword.
Just like when Laing was not strong enough to use Nemesis, it was like a bottomless black hole, swallowing the user's strength, energy, and psionic power.
"Me? I went to see Her Majesty Katarín and talked to her about the restoration of Kislöw. " Laing said seriously, "The Örengrád Grand Duchy and the First Guard Pike Cavalry Legion are still not legitimate. If we can get Her Majesty Katarín's full support, we can immediately use the veterans and refugees of Kislöw to form an elite army. We don't have to worry about the law."
"You've really decided to meddle in Kislöw's mess?" Suria frowned unhappily. Instinctively, the Knight King did not like Laing and the female Tsar being too close. Katarín's appearance and figure were not as beautiful as Suria's, but she was not bad among the witches. Moreover, she had a unique royal aura and noble style. Didn't all men like her?
Moreover, from the Knight King's perspective, assisting Kislöw in the restoration of the kingdom would require a lot of manpower and energy.
"Kislöw is rich in natural resources, especially ores, Suria." Laing said softly, "And these are what we lack the most. Brittany's ores and rare natural resources have been exploited by the Elven Empire. This place is far from the Chaotic Wasteland. It's impossible for new mineral veins to appear in just a few decades. Kislöw has inexhaustible natural resources. As long as we control Örengrád's Golden Sea Route, we can take it back sooner or later."
"That's not necessary … We have to help her restore the kingdom." Suria's tone was much weaker. Knight King thought for a while and nodded. "Maybe we can use another method?"
"That's difficult. The Romanov Royal Family has been in Kislöw for thousands of years. They have a natural legal system. Look, even if Kislöw is in decline now, has Mrs. Kiesler ever planned to change the royal family or join the Empire?" Laing continued, "Interference requires an excuse, Madam. Otherwise, the Empire has more reason to intervene than we do."
Suria leaned on Laing. She could smell the faint scent of sunflower perfume on Laing. Knight King was a little confused. She remembered that no one in Laing's backyard liked to use sunflower perfume. The Lake Nymph, Morgiana, and herself loved to use irises. Olica liked strong roses and peonies. Veronica liked roses and ylang ylang. Teresa liked lavender, Aurora liked violets, and Sylvia liked daffodils and carnations.
Just as she was about to ask, the Twilight sisters, who were wearing lake-green and bright-yellow cheongsams, came in. The two wood elven maids were much more respectful after seeing the lord of the humans. They did not go straight to Devonshire and take advantage of the baron when he was training. Instead, they came to Laing and Suria and bowed. "Your Majesties, Father and Mother."
"Oh, you're here." Suria's attention was diverted. "Today, your godfather is going to teach his son swordsmanship. You should watch together."
"Of course." Nestra was still respectful and easy to get along with.
"I'm looking forward to it." Alohan was as combative and sharp as ever.
Laing smiled as he walked down the stage. He drew Nemesis and said, "Come, son. Watch carefully."
"Oh, oh. Daddy is going to teach me today?" Devonshire was excited. Laing was usually busy with internal affairs and expeditions. He did not have many opportunities to teach him personally.
Leon held Nemesis and raised his hand to sweep through the void. His movements were not even visible, let alone being able to see them.
"Sword light is like me, cut through all obstacles!" Laing swung his sword a second time. Everyone present could only see the movement of the blade and the psionic lightning in the air. "Come, son. Recite it with me."
"Sword light is like me, cut through all obstacles!" Devonshire tried to imitate, but the heavy burden of the Angel Faction made it difficult for him. His chant was also distorted.
"No, it's nonsense," Laing corrected him.
"But I like beef nonsense." Devonshire was not convinced. His son thought about it and was a little sad. "Ever since Uncle Anglo fell asleep, I never had the chance to eat his beef nonsense again."
"Ah." Laing looked at Devonshire's sad face and was speechless. After Anglo fell asleep, he did feel that something was missing. "Alright then."
So the father and son practiced together and shouted, "Sword light is like me, cut through all obstacles!"
Suria smiled as she watched the father and son practice and enjoyed the fruit tea served by the Twilight sisters.
The joy after Knight King's death was so simple and boring.
… I am the dividing line that cuts through all obstacles …
In the north, the filthy tribes gathered under the flag of the Three-Eyed King. Like blood flowing from the wounds of the world's crown, they marched south and dragged the world into the realm of Chaos.
The Chaos Lords of the Eternal God brandished their sharp blades and stabbed deep into the civilized countries. For glory, they plundered the fallen Northern Empire.
Now, Eichahn had received the oracle from Nurgle. The Eternal God did not hesitate and immediately went to Northka.
Children of a loving father, the Three Plague Brothers would bring the downfall of the human empire, offering the Kiss of Plague in the name of Nurgle. They would unleash the curse of liberating life, bringing the curse of primal chaos to the world that was hard to come by.
And Eichahn was the guide of the three brothers.
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