Chapter 1273 The National Treasure of Kislev(2/2)
In this war, the territory of the Ash Legion was almost reduced to ruins, the City of Mist was half-broken, the City of Echoes that was finally rebuilt was completely destroyed, and Ashoto and Chakua, the Lizardmen lost their lives in this war.
Nearly half of the army, Fulgrim's Ash Legion has also been reduced by 40%, from 60,000 to about 35,000.
Fulgrim took a few deep breaths and said, "I killed Petrabo."
"What?" Ryan didn't hear clearly.
"I killed Petrabo and his Tyrant Court Guards who appeared in Lustria, as well as all the Iron Warrior rulers who appeared with him!" Fulgrim shouted with a black line on his face: "Everyone, Petra
Trabo has been exiled by me now, and he will not be able to return to the main material world for at least 300 years! That is Petrabo! And his entire tyrant court guard and all the rulers!"
"The Skaven were also eliminated by our united lizardmen! At least now, Lustria is safe!"
"...Good fight, Brother Fulgen! I'm a waste~" Ryan's voice turned 180 degrees in an instant, and the original Gray Knight couldn't help but asked happily: "Is everything solved?"
This kid! There are more black lines on Fulgen's face, and his tone is very unpleasant: "In short, you have to wait until I handle the matter here before I consider going to help you."
"Okay, leave it to me." Ryan quickly agreed. Fulgrim's banishment of Petrabo was a huge success, which meant that his brother who was unhappy all day long but was very powerful and good at fighting legion battles could not participate.
The final moment came next, which was a major benefit. When he thought about the possibility of dealing with Petrabo, Ryan felt huge pressure.
Fulgrim was obviously very tired. After talking to Ryan for a few words, Fulgrim hung up the communication. At the end of the communication, Fulgrim mentioned that Ryan's brother-in-law Julius had finally been promoted to the Holy Realm and passed the trial.
He was formally transformed into Fulgrim's heir in the ancient saint's incubation pool and was selected into the Phoenix Guard.
Fulgrim plans to let Julius return to the Kingdom of Knights and serve as a Duke for a period of time, and then he can only leave with him after he leaves a descendant who has grown up and inherited the family business.
After the communication ended, everyone was in high spirits after a happy event. Ryan couldn't help but laugh like a dog. The original body took out the invitation letter from the Tsarina. After thinking about it, he decided to visit the so-called Kislev National Treasure.
Well, it’s also to celebrate Fulgen’s victory.
So that night, Ryan came alone to the villa of the Bulgari Royal Hotel where Katalin was staying.
There was an ice guard standing at the door. I don’t know why, but her eyes were full of humiliation and sorrow when she looked at Ryan. After seeing Ryan appear, she opened the door and bowed to Ryan: "Please come in... Kata Tower...
His Majesty is already waiting for you inside."
Ryan walked into the villa. The spacious hall was luxuriously decorated and filled with Kislev-style furniture. The horseshoe-shaped staircase led directly to the second floor. However, the light inside the house was dim, with only a few candles and a magic lamp lit.
Empty.
"Just you, where are the others?" Ryan asked strangely. Katalin obviously didn't like to live alone. She usually had to bring at least a few maids and attendants with her.
"The national treasures that His Majesty invited you to view...can only be viewed by two people in private, without outsiders participating, so Your Majesty has...temporarily dismissed them all." The ice guard's voice sounded like he was about to cry. It was filled with deep humiliation and
Self-blame: "Let me lead the way."
"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Ryan thought, why is the national treasure so precious, but it can only be viewed by two people in private, and no outsiders can participate?
Is it the legendary portrait of Queen Miska?
Is it the mobile palace that Katalin always carries with her, the miracle that belongs exclusively to the Tsarist family - the Amber Palace?
Or is it the "Ice Gospel" made of gold and countless gemstones that was drawn and compiled by Queen Miska herself that Aurora has always been obsessed with?
Ryan was really interested. He followed the ice and snow guard to the door of the room on the second floor. The ice and snow guard opened the door: "Please, your majesty, your majesty Katalin and Kislev's national treasure are inside. I will take my leave."
Already."
"Okay." Ryan stepped into the room.
The room was dimly lit, and there were no treasures, not even a few pieces of furniture.
All that fell into Ryan's eyes was a big bed, and a queen on the big bed.
She was wearing a Romanov royal dress, and it was obvious that the inner lining and the silk hem inside the skirt had been removed, leaving only the translucent tulle, and a pair of straight and toned long legs wrapped in dark clothing.
Golden elegant ultra-thin hollow flowers
Wearing jacquard pattern pantyhose and transparent stockings, the delicate toes painted with ice blue nail polish curled up nervously. A graceful and cool empress with royal bearing was sitting there, the last bloodline of the Romanov royal family.
Alone.
What makes Ryan even more interesting is that the Queen covered her eyes with a black blindfold and blocked her mouth with a piece of ice blue silk. At the same time, her hands were clasped behind her back and cuffed with a pair of anti-magic handcuffs.
, and was tied to the ceiling with a rope. She had no ability to resist. When she heard the footsteps, she shook slightly nervously. There was no struggle, only breathing.
"Is this Kislev's national treasure?"
Ryan got it, he totally got it.
"..." The tsarina sitting on the bed nodded silently.
She was indeed at the end of her rope.
Ryan once again weighed the pros and cons and possible future gains and losses in his mind. He is not a man with an over-the-top mind. He needs to consider everything comprehensively.
The room was as quiet as ice. The Czarina's face was rosy at first, but when she saw that there was no movement, she turned pale again. She let out a soft "woo", which seemed to be pleading or angry.
"So this is your choice?" Ryan's voice sounded again, and he seemed to be planning to make a decision: "Have you thought about it?"
The Tsarina nodded vigorously again.
Chapter completed!