Just as Katarin was thinking, Ryan was also looking at the female czar.

When is it now? After hearing Belia's suggestion, Ryan's first reaction was almost the same. He was not interested in anything else with Catalin. First of all, Sulia will arrive in the next few days. That is his real wife. Secondly, he really has no shortage of women around him. Ryan is currently focusing all his attention on the upcoming battle.

Besides, what does Belia want me?

Really a fortress?

Of course, Ryan had to admit that there was still some of the content that Belia said made sense. As the bloodline of the female tsar and Queen Misca, Katarin was born with a strong appeal to Mrs. Kisler. At the same time, Queen Misca's bloodline made her strength much higher than Aurora of the same level.

Although there are many powerful people in the Holy Realm under Ryan's command, for the current situation, the strong people in the Holy Realm are absolutely scarce. One is one, so try to win over it as much as possible.

And the embarrassing place is here, and Ryan and Catalin have met before.

It was decades ago. At that time, Ryan was a little knight who had been with Veronica all day long. When the Garland Parliament still existed, both sides met. Katarin was very surprised that this poor boy could actually win Veronica. Ryan also had no good feelings for this arrogant and indifferent crown prince of Kislov.

If you come up, just a lick, let alone Ryan can't do such a price loss now. Even if you really do this, both sides will be very embarrassed and they will have a bad impression of each other.

So what if it is a pure business negotiation?

Ryan wanted to do this, but Beria said that the female tsar did not want to come for business negotiations, she wanted to have an heir with her.

This is embarrassing.

So Ryan could only do this, step by step, unraveling it layer by layer, and progressing it layer by layer.

And just as Ryan was still thinking, Katarin closed her eyes and said directly: "I'll choose 3."

"Oh?!" Ryan was surprised.

"I can't let Kislov continue like this. I can't watch the veterans survive by selling medals. I am the daughter of the Red Tsar and the last blood descendant of Queen Miska. I will bear all the mistakes I made." Katarin's blue eyes showed determination: "I have no choice but to recast Kislov's glory as the female Tsar!"

Ryan stared at her for several seconds, as if observing whether this was the female tsar or someone else?

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"I didn't expect anything?" Katarin's face turned black and the female tsar had a bad attitude: "Do you want to humiliate me like Beria? I said, in order to revive Kislov, I am willing to give everything, including myself!"

"No...I have no intention of humiliating you, the daughter of the Red Tsar." Ryan laughed and nodded repeatedly. His expression finally showed respect. The Sun King leaned on the chair: "Belia told me before that you had a desire to change your past. You sincerely regretted it when you lived in Marinburg for several years and realized your mistake. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it."

"Do you believe I have the ability to revive Kislov?" Katarin's face calmed down a little, but she was still unhappy, so the female tsar stood up and held the wooden box: "Since I have made a choice, that's OK, I'll leave first."

"Wait." Ryan stood up.

In Katarin's surprised gaze, Ryan delivered the land deed documents, shop documents, magic scrolls and ice magic books of conditions one and two to Katarin's hands. Ryan's handsome face showed a smile: "I'll give these to you too."

"Send it all to me?" Katarin opened her mouth wide.

"I give it to you all." Ryan showed a sincere and credible expression: "As a lady's Holy Grail Knight, I will not deceive you with lies. You and us are on the same side, right?"

"I'm grateful!" Katarin did not refuse. The female tsar really needed these things under her command on the spot.

"Then, cooperation is achieved, let us work together, for the battle in front of us, for the Kieslev, for the old world, and for the mortal empire!" Ryan extended his hand: "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!" Katarin hurriedly put away the things, then quickly stretched out her slender fingers wrapped in black lace gloves and reached out to hold them. The moment the fingertips of both sides touched, the female tsar felt an electric current that seemed to be transmitted into her body along the handshake between both sides.

Ryan was about to release her touch, and the Grey Knight Gene Primrose poured two glasses of red wine again: "Let us drink this cup full. The Winter Temple Festival is here. Here, I wish our female Tsar the Majesty, the Winter Temple Festival is fast and the whole family will be happy!"

"Puff~" Katarin was amused. The female tsar smiled, half-covered her face with her hands, took the wine glass, thinking to herself where Ryan's accent: "Okay, I'm here to wish our Sun King, the best place to celebrate the Winter Stage Festival, and the whole family will be happy!"

After drinking a glass of red wine, Ryan said that he had something to do, so he asked Catalin to go and find Aurora and Teresa to continue discussing the plan, and at the same time arranged for Belia to provide Catalin with food and living benefits equal to other dukes, and then continue working.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, if you insist, she will stay at night." Veronica walked out of the shadow of the room, and the female speaker smiled and sat directly on Ryan's lap: "It's over, the innocent little warrior used to be gone, but now what is left is the emotional master Ryan, one set after another, layer after layer, and even the female tsar fell into your trap!"

"Everyone can draw big cakes." Ryan hugged Veronica, kissed her chief female courtier on the face, and smiled: "The key is to show sincerity."

"Sincerity? A few deeds and a magic book, you will tie a high-level sanctuary with unique bloodline power and political symbols to our chariot." Veronica was slightly sour: "And maybe..."

"Maybe something?" Ryan smiled and the dark-hearted boss suddenly smiled: "But it is not easy for her to regret it."

"People often start thinking after encountering setbacks." Veronica nodded.

On the other side, sitting in the carriage back, the female tsar of Kislov felt that her heart was pounding and she couldn't finish it.

She is very excited now!

She didn't know how many years had she experienced this state. The female tsar couldn't help but shake her long boots. She pinched her legs hard and confirmed again.

That’s right! It’s true! Ryan not only promised to help her restore her country, but also gave her all the things that were condition one and condition two!

Katalin's breathing was rapid and she felt a stream of passion coming from her chest to her head. It was not an exaggeration to describe her current mood as a thriller.

This sun is too reliable and generous! He is strong, generous, knows how to speak, and is handsome! He originally heard from the high elf ambassador that Ryan was a gorilla with only martial arts and a monkey who could fight. But now when he really met, he realized that he was a generous, handsome, full of heroism and danger of saving the nation. He was a great hero!

Damn it! Why can Veronica, Teresa and the others be able to recognize such an excellent man early on?

Damn it! Why didn’t Kislov have such a man!

Damn it! Why didn’t I send someone to Ryan to cooperate early and insist on waiting until this time!

A radiant figure rose slowly in the heart of the female tsar.

………I am the rising dividing line……………

Catalin's appearance surprised everyone in the castle, but after Veronica and Ryan's explanation, everyone expressed their understanding. After all, Catalin had a name in the Garland Council.

Then, with the arrival of the Knight Queen Sulia, the military convened in the Castle of Kuilu.

In the dilapidated and decadent hall of the castle, an oversized round table was placed on the table, with a map of the Kuilugu tomb belt. Ryan and Sulia stood together. On their left were the Green Knights, Berchmond, François, Karad, Bertrand, Davu, Rokosovsky, Raymond and others.

On his right hand are Mojana, Veronica, Aurora, Catalin and others.

Alaros stood on the other side of the table, and the wood elf hero signaled to Ryan that he could hear.

Seven new Gray Knights stood behind Ryan, and the leaders were McMahon, Betton, Fuxi, and Xiafei were seriously injured and recuperated in Nuer.

Angelran also arrived, but the King of Cutting didn't want to squeeze with everyone. He moved a small stool and sat not far away. His huge figure looked like a small meat mountain, which looked quite funny, but except for Ryan and Sulia, no one dared to laugh at a demigod powerful man.

"The seed of destruction, the first demon prince under the command of the Blood God, will be the most powerful enemy we have ever faced." Ryan stood in front of everyone, in the sun king in gorgeous clothes. He held Suliya's hand and said to everyone: "Anyway, thank you for your help. I have the feeling that the seed of destruction has set out from the brass fortress of terror, so it doesn't take too much time to come to the mortal world."

"Yes, everyone." Sulia also spoke, the Knight Queen was graceful and calm, and her face was filled with a fascinating divine light: "Everyone, the seed of destruction came for Ryan and Brother Angelon. If anyone of you wants to withdraw now, it is still time to do so, I will give you a travel fee and let someone take you away."

"This proves the glory of my Brittany." The Green Knight spoke in a ghostly voice.

"Swish~" Bethmund sneered, and the old duke shook his head.

"There's nothing to say, Sulia, even if I die in battle, I will fight to the last moment." François didn't agree.

"Because I'm Karad de Galament." Karad had a cool face on the floor.

Bertrand, Dawu, Raymond and others didn't say a word. They were used to silence. They were glorious old guards. They would always follow their Sun King. Even if they entered the Chaos Demon Realm, they would follow them immediately.

Aurora looked ugly. She knew she had already boarded the pirate ship and jumped at this time? Why did she get involved in the old world?

Teresa held her mother's hand tightly, and she looked at Ryan, waiting for his plan.

Veronica also looked at Ryan, but the female speaker was not nervous at all. Her expression was free and easy and at ease. The bed was moved in. She had already determined to fight to the last moment.

Katarin believed that this battle must be won, and if he died, there would be no way to talk about everything.

Mogianna's eyes were filled with the shadow of Ryan.

"Yes, Ryan... Your Majesty." Alaros's words broke the silence atmosphere. The wood elf hero frowned. He looked a little unconfident: "I don't know how strong the enemy is, but seeing that you have gathered so many powerful people in the Holy Land, the three demigods lack confidence. It obviously means that the enemy is very, very powerful. Then we must have a plan. Also, why are you so sure that the seed of destruction will definitely find us here?"

"He is too bright, in the subspace." Katarin answered, and the female tsar explained to Alaros: "You are not a wizard, you can't feel that Ryan is a large shiny matrix in the magic wind, which cannot be observed."

"Well, then what's our plan?" Alaros shrugged and the Wood Elf Hero continued to ask.

"We must turn passive into active." Ryan pointed to the map: "First, Mogianna will raise the goddess' mist and cover the entire Kuilugu tomb belt. This way, as a pioneer, the terrorist hunting army will not be able to directly teleport into Kuilu Castle. They will appear nearby, and as long as the other party is scattered, we will have the opportunity to defeat each one."

"Green Knights, Pelchmond, Karade, Davu, Constantine, then you will lead the Holy Grail Knights and Dragoons to fight against the terror brass and steel cattle cavalry units, and then eliminate the terror vanguards one by one."

"Yes!" The Green Knight and others stood up.

"After curbing the Chaos Pioneer, the terror Hunter must try to open the Chaos Portal and summon more terror demons and terror army. At this time, Bertrand and Alaros, this task is handed over to you. You are responsible for using bombs, grenades and magic props to destroy the Chaos Portal and minimize the number of chaotic troops."

"François, Sulia, you and my mother are responsible for the guards of the castle." Ryan then arranged for François and Sulia: "The old guards, the unicorn guards and the Lengxi guards are all assigned to you to command, and be sure to defend the castle before the seeds of destruction appear."

"I understand." Sulia and François also stood up.

"Veronica will provide us with magic support. If you encounter a large number of enemies or monsters, you only need to use magic marks to mark the enemy. Veronica's meteorites, meteors and flame explosion artifacts that are larger than Brother Angelen will fall from the sky, and of course there are exile lights and other light-type spells." As soon as Ryan finished speaking, Veronica took out a handful of jewelry: "Use this to mark the enemy, my meteorite technique will arrive later, be careful not to be injured by accident."

"Aurora and Ms. Teresa have prepared large magic. If necessary, they will support us from another position through the extreme cold realm, the Great Dissociation Technique and the Ice Dragon Breath. At the same time, this is the Ice-type amulet." Aurora and Teresa took out a large handful of amulets: "The Ice Barrier Amulet can protect you once at the most dangerous time, but remember, only once."

"His Majesty Katarin will raise the ice wall to protect the damaged castle, and at the same time resist the skull cannons of the terrorist hunter." Ryan continued: "There are also ice-breaking storms, frost-falling ice breakers, Miska Eagle, and Ice Golem."

Katarin took a step forward. Although she was no longer a female tsar, she was still a very powerful ice witch and had the blood of Queen Misca.

"Very good, you have arranged everyone, what should you do? Are you two demigods watching us fight?" Alaros continued to ask, and the wood elf hero stretched out his hand: "What are your positioning for yourself?"

"It's very simple. Angron and I are responsible for dealing with the seeds of destruction. If we still cannot resist the terror army as planned, then we will retreat into the castle and carry out the final resistance." Lane said: "Or, if the seeds of destruction decide to appear in person, then you will stop resisting immediately, retreat to the inner castle, and bring in the seeds of destruction."

"Angrand and I personally dealt with the seed of destruction. I prepared some special gifts for this First Blood God Prince in the inner castle and the caves in the inner castle." Ryan glanced at the path behind the hall.

"That's good." Alaros nodded in agreement. The Wood Elf Hero thought that it would be not good if these two guys won. Of course they would not be able to lose. Otherwise, you and the seed of destruction would all die together?

"Then prepare as it is." After Ryan arranged the mission, everyone disbanded, and at this moment, Angrand called him: "Ryan, my brother, are you free?"

"Available, brother, do you think there is any problem?" Ryan looked at Angelen.

"Let me go out for a walk, we are two brothers." Angron grinned: "After all, this may be our last battle."
Chapter completed!