Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

General Orlando thought for a long time. He decided to start with Ryan. Based on Ryan's relationship with Farath, it is very likely that Ryan will become Luke's son-in-law like Orlando in a few years, and Ryan will be both magical and personal. Orlando appreciates all his morals. In public and private, Orlando hopes that Ryan can be his helpful assistant.And another very important reason is that Victor, the only great magician in the empire, also admires Ryan very much. Perhaps Ryan’s relationship can be used to make up for the gap between His Majesty and Victor. After all, Fernando XIII did too much. Reckless, not only dismissed Luke, but also offended Victor.

Orlando let out a long sigh. In front of Ryan, he didn't hide anything: "Lyn, I didn't expect you to have such a great feat. I just learned about your record today from General Clark. If you count you in Thor During this period of time in the fortress, a full 5,000 orc warriors have been killed. Good guy, a whole group of elite human soldiers."

Ryan heard Orlando’s words of praise, and a flush appeared on his face. He scratched his head embarrassedly and wanted to say something, but Orlando promptly interrupted what he wanted to say and continued: "I just received news from the Imperial Capital. Six days ago, His Majesty had a coronation ceremony in the Imperial Capital."

Orlando told Ryan about Fernando XIII's appearance at the coronation ceremony. Ryan sighed after listening. The legendary dragon suddenly appeared in the imperial capital of the human world. The undead creatures who were killed by some kind of magic, can it be said that the undead army 200 years ago is about to resurrect?

Ryan remembered the lich he had encountered during their adventures with Farasi. Although the strength was much worse than that recorded in the books, he also created a lot of undead creatures. Perhaps in a remote place on the mainland, A group of necromancers looked at humans with jealous eyes. Unfortunately, the power of the empire is now being dragged down by the orcs in the north and the lords in the south, making it impossible to search for the existence of those guys.

"Forget it, don't think about these things." Orlando saw that Ryan was also lost in thought, so he changed the subject and said: "In the letter sent by your majesty, he also told me that he was going to marry Catherine as his wife. For half a month, I guess I can't attend his wedding in person."

"Ah!" Ryan was completely shocked by the news from Orlando. That Emperor is going to marry Catherine?Ryan looked at Orlando incomprehensibly, and asked, "I remember His Majesty is almost 30 years old. How did you get married?"

Orlando explained: "In the past, Fernando I did not want to indulge in femininity and disturb the government for future generations. There was a decree that he would not be crowned or marry a queen under the age of 30. His Majesty has just turned 30. It is normal to get married now. It didn’t take long for Catherine’s female magician to appear in front of us. Although I sent a powerful subordinate to investigate her, unfortunately, I couldn’t find out anything in the past six months. I only knew that her teacher was a bard, and Catherine’s parents were both Died, she was adopted by her teacher since she was young, and she lived in seclusion to learn magic, that's all."

"Oh," Ryan agreed casually. His only impression of Catherine was the level 8 fire magic that was released by floating in the air. Apart from that, he had never contacted Catherine at all, and there was no impression.

Orlando saw that Ryan didn’t care about what he had said, and knew that Ryan had no experience in this area, so he explained to him: “Don’t underestimate what I just said. Actually, it’s not just Catherine, even you. Alina or Oz, etc., the Empire sent people to investigate."

Ryan was also interested when he heard Orlando say this.Orlando went on to explain: "Ryan, where you were born in Dense Fog Town, was also dressed as a merchant. Master Delane did not see it, but Galibu lived in a wooden house outside the town. "

"Ah, Orlando, how are my parents and their health?"

Orlando saw that Ryan didn’t care about investigating him secretly. Instead, he cared about his family, so he comforted him and said, “Ryan, don’t worry. Your father is in good health now, and he often goes hunting, your mother. At the end of last year, I felt a little sick, but after a few days of recuperation, it was fine."

"Ah, is my mother unwell? This is her old problem." Ryan's eyes were a little red: "She has suffered from this problem since she gave birth to me. She feels a little sick every winter, but unfortunately I didn't have it last year. Way to stay with her."

Orlando saw that Ryan's unhappiness aroused, so he broadly explained: "Well, Ryan, when the orcs are beaten back, you can take Phalas home and go around. Luke is not one of those decadent nobles. I won't oppose you."

Ryan couldn't hold her face when he heard from Orlando, blushing and lowered his head.Orlando laughed loudly and continued: "Whether it is you or Alina and others, as long as you go to the place where you have lived, you can definitely find traces of your life. After all, you have not lied. But Catherine's past is like a picture White paper, a few sentences are passed in one stroke, and it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to confirm it. This is a headache."

Ryan asked puzzledly: "Why do we have to check these?"

Orlando said: "For the safety of the empire and for you to gain the trust of His Majesty the King in the future, it is absolutely no harm to investigate your past. This kind of investigation will not disturb your family, but just confirm it, because there was a southern The lord sent a spy to get into the Royal Knights and steal the secrets of the holy knights, so there was such a rule later. Well, don’t take it to your heart, this is not against someone."

"Now your Majesty favors Catherine. After all, the latter once took the risk to save the pen. If Catherine was the spy of the Southern Lord, it is unlikely that she would risk her life to protect her. On the contrary, it would be more in the interests of the Southern Lords to sit and watch her death. Archbishop Bell also wrote me a letter. He said that he had tested Catherine with light magic to prove that Catherine did not use transfiguration, phantom magic and other means to change her appearance. Since there is no way to prove that Catherine has a bad heart, And your Majesty insists on marrying her, I think it can only be so. Anyway, as long as I am here, no one can hurt your Majesty a bit!"

After another conversation, Ryan saw that Orlando was sluggish, so he persuaded him to rest more, and then left.

Ryan returned to his place, raised the curtain of the tent and walked in.The table in the tent was filled with steaming barbecue, and Faras stood with her back to the door.Tenderness emerged in Ryan's heart, especially the words from Orlando just now, which made Ryan make up his mind, and when he beat the orc back, he took Farasi home.So Ryan walked gently behind Farasi, stretched out his hands and hugged Farasi in his arms.

Faras was surprised at first, and then he felt the familiar breath of Ryan's body, and the rigid body returned to its soft original state.Falasi nestled her head in Ryan's arms and said softly, "Ryan, thank you. This dress is really..."

"Hush!" Ryan put his right index finger lightly on Farasi's mouth, and then said in Farasi's ear: "Don't say this, between you and me, there is no need for such words as thank you."

"En." Falasi said softly, "Are you tired? You are so amazing today. You killed at least 500 enemies."

"Haha." Ryan said with a smirk: "What's the reward?"

"I hate it!"

"Fani, why don't you kiss 100 orcs, okay?"

"Go to hell, you want to be beautiful."

"Don't, maybe 200? Oh..." Ryan wanted to bargain with Farasi, but suddenly a pain came from under his ribs. It turned out that Farasi was shy and didn't want Ryan to continue talking, so he pinched it with his fingers. Ryan's ribs.Although Ryan was slaughtering the Quartet on the battlefield, he did not bless himself with Stoneskin Art at this moment, so his body was undefended to Faras.

"It hurts, it hurts, Fanny." Ryan softly begged for mercy in Farath's ear, and although the latter had an angry look on his face, the strength in his hands was getting weaker and weaker.

"Fani!"

"Huh? Anything."

"No, I just wanted to call you."

"Okay."

"Fanny."

"Ok!"

"When the orc is killed, I will take you out for a tour, shall I?"

"Okay."

"I have seen the grassland in the north and the sea in the east. Alando and I have also established a mercenary group in the south. Why don't we go to the west of the mainland and take a look."

"Ok!"

"Hey, go to Dense Fog Town."

"Ok!"

"Hey, it's Dense Fog Town." Seeing that Farasi had nothing to say, Ryan said it on purpose.

"I know, isn't it just going back to your hometown?"

"Uh!" Ryan was taken aback by Farath's words. Did she guess what she was thinking?

"You!" Faras turned around and poked Ryan's forehead vigorously with her finger: "The women of our Redia family have a tradition of striving for their own happiness."

"Ah!" Ryan was stunned when he heard these words, but it was normal to think about it. Ryan vaguely remembered that Farras's sister, Sophie-Redia, had also resolutely married Orlando general despite the eyes of others. .

"Humph!" Falash said to Ryan, "I'm satisfied now, don't you just want to hear me say this? I tell you, if you are sorry for me in the future, I will..."

"I swear! If I'm sorry for Fannie in the future, let me be cursed..." Before Ryan had finished swearing by the curse, Farras's little hand gently blocked his mouth.

Ryan knew what to do now, no matter how stupid he was. He would never ask, like the idiot in a certain story, at such a delicate moment: "Can I kiss you?".

"Huh!" Farasi's soft lips were kissed fiercely by Ryan. Ryan, who had been fighting all day, disappeared without a trace between his physical and mental fatigue. The stomach that was still groaning in protest, facing the steaming barbecue behind him, died down. In the small tent, there was only the heartbeat of a pair of close lovers...