Throne of the North

When Melendes' craftsmen built ships, Ryan naturally sent someone to steal it.

"How could I not learn it?"

Ryan was puzzled that the person he sent returned in vain.

"They even asked us to help chop wood, but after chopping, we couldn't observe it. They were hiding their skills very deeply."

In the face of this inherited skill, the fear that Ryan brought to craftsmen before was useless. Those shipbuilders regarded their skills as more precious than their own lives.

Many of the key things, no, even from the beginning of shipbuilding, the people sent by Ryan can't learn at all.

If you press a little, the efficiency and progress of shipbuilding will decrease a little.

There was a dragon roaring in the sky. Ryan knew that the war between Surtel and the dragon had reached a critical moment and he had no more time.

He could not kill these craftsmen, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Melendes, and even Ryan sent Brand to protect them.

For the sake of progress, Ryan could only ask these craftsmen to build the ship first.

"If you can't learn it, you can't learn it. That guy is right. You don't need to get on the boat if you can get on the frozen soil."

Compared to boats, sleds have higher priority than ships.

The weather has improved a bit recently, and Ryan sent a lot of teams into the North, and the sled performed well in it.

However, Ryan discovered that the ships made by these men were still rough and beyond imagination.

Standing on the coast, Ryan looked at the stormy waves in the distance, felt the magic factor of the wild sky, and finally his eyes fell near the large black tent floating on the beach.

"What you made is this thing?"

What can this thing do? Intersection Intersection

There wasn't even a sail, no wonder he could make something in a few days. Ryan thought it was the unique efficiency and method of the extraordinary world, but he didn't expect that he would create such a thing in the end.

"Do I want this kind of garbage? What I want is a ship that can sail in this ocean!"

Ryan shouted at the craftsmen, not believing that the Viscount Melendes family had delivered supplies to the prosperous West Coast by such ships.

The angry Master Ryan calmed down after scolding him and got the answer during the question.

Because of the tools, these craftsmen can only create these things with the materials they currently have.

As for the huge ship that Ryan thought of, it required a lot of large-scale equipment, similar to... the Melendes family has the meaning of a shipyard.

Large ships can only be produced in special places, rather than rubbing them by hand.

"The technical level of this world seems to be not as low as I imagined."

Ryan suddenly realized that this world that seemed to be stuck in the era of slaves and farming was not because there were certain means, but that all those things were in the hands of very few people.

There is no possibility of leaking at all.

Viscount Melendes heard that Ryan wanted a ship, but he did not realize how big the ship Ryan needed was. When the craftsmen arrived, such a black-sailed ship was the limit they could make.

"How can such a boat go to sea?"

The stormy waves in the distance, Isabella and Surtel competed with the whole world to tug of war, and the ship would be broken if it could only be an hour after entering the ocean.

But Ryan needs to get into the ocean.

The corpse of the dragon and the wreckage of Sirtel that Ryan had been thinking about before, Aris told him that those things also emitted terrible light and heat in the deep sea.

Everything related to the gods is precious, not to mention that this is part of Surtel.

"What should I do?"

Ryan looked at these craftsmen, thinking about whether he could force out more things if he used tough methods.

But in the end he didn't do this, and his relationship with his father-in-law still had to be well done. Mr. Ryan was not yet at the point of being useless.

"Let Mr. Rose come over and use alchemy to assist these craftsmen in building ships."

Looking up, the sky has become increasingly unbalanced recently, and I don’t know if it is the reason why the power of the great existence is competing.

The ship's affairs cannot be eased, but what Ryan is most anxious about now is not the ship.

But the south.

He had no direct connection with the South, but the outbreak of war involved any nobles in the empire.

Yes, war is not a joke, but after a few months of brewing, Emperor Flor still made up his mind that more than 300,000 troops that had fought against the orcs in the northern border gathered silently in the Qianhu Province in the south. Not to mention the Holy See, even if there were a large number of nobles in the empire, they didn't know at all.

Emperor Flor in the Cathedral of Light initiated a declaration of war, and he will represent the great and immortal God of Light to fight against the fallen Dawn Church.

He listed a whole thousand evidence of the fall of the Holy See, and each one...is true.

Yes, these thousand pieces of evidence are what shocked the entire Norris continent. In the past, the nobles could only feel three or five of them, but no one thought that a thousand pieces directly pointed out the sins of the Holy See. The evidence is as strong as a mountain.

It is said that the Pope made stormy waves on the ocean like crazy. The holy light of the morning light melted countless waves, and even the bottom of the sea was clearly visible.

The thousand items listed by the Flor Empire had a great impact on the Holy See.

Ryan was affected by this.

Nympho

"There are some people coming to Zerodu City. They are trying to get to the Northland Brave Guild, and their ultimate goal is to buy you a large-scale weapon."

The bard Sven stood in front of Ryan, talking about the slightest secret changes in Zerodu City recently.

Beside Sven, the short Apia, the cat-man assassin leader, was covered in blood. Behind him, Bilder held back his fear and hugged several dry and hideous heads.

The master of the head is an assassin, a black swan unique to the Holy See.

They appeared in the frozen soil and launched seventeen terrible assassins at night. The catman assassin lost more than 30% of them. One of Apia's arm bones broke. When the morning light came, the killing in the dark ended.

"They are just cannon fodder, not strong, the Holy See knows you very well, so if they want to kill you, they won't send a team that is weaker than last time."

"They...they had killed the marquis under the protection of the legend."

Apia lowered his head, hoping that Ryan would be alert, but there were still not many knights in the castle, which made him uneasy.

He no longer wants to leave the frozen land and be displaced. The cat man is a slave and food in the orc world, and there is no better treatment in the human world. Only in the frozen land and the cat man has received unprecedented respect.

Last night, he didn't let these assassins make Ryan quarrel, but at that time... Ryan was watching the boat in another world.

Avril was the only person in the castle who was frightened. The perception brought by the magician's powerful mental power made her sense of the assassination and fell into fear all night.

So Ryan stood here coldly and looked at the three of them.

Bilder knelt on the ground with his head in his arms, and letting him hold his head was a punishment, and the assassin Bilder trembled all over.

"Master, Bilder deserves damn it. I didn't look forward to the castle and let these damn assassins sneak in."

Bilder kept kowtowing while trembling. Ryan sat in the chair without saying a word, and only looked at Sven after a long time.

"Do those people have any identities?"

"I don't know yet, but I am certainly not from the imperial people. The imperial nobles do not need to hide their weapons, nor will they be the nobles of the two kingdoms in the east. If they buy weapons from you, they can't hide them from you."

"So, are they from the South?"

Ryan said this, narrowing his eyes and opening his mouth.

"Find a chance to let them see me, but it can't be formal. Just let them see me by accident. I will go to Lingdu City in a few days."

Siwen glanced at the cat man assassin next to him, and hesitated and lowered his head.

“Follow your will.”

Ryan looked at Bilder again.

"Go and see the lady's mood, do what you should do, and leave the defense of the castle at night to Apia afterwards."

"Master, thank you."

Bilder burst into tears with excitement, felt even more guilty, and knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Okay, go ahead, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Ryan drove away Pild and finally looked at Appia.

"These assassins have no meaning. I will write to the nobles and ask if they have also been assassinated."

"The empire is setting off a war, but I'm not sure if the pope on the holy mountain really has such courage and courage to be enemies of the whole world."

"As for these days, you don't have to leave. Keep the Rhinoceros Horn Mountain, I don't want anything to happen to my wife."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Ryan didn't say that these black swan assassins would die faster if they met him.

"Also, I need more cat man assassins, orcs invade the empire, your tribe should have taken in a lot of cat man, are they listening to you?"

Apia lowered her head respectfully and said:

"They have no choice, a lot of guys are unruly, but soon they will become your warriors."

Appia wore a hood and disappeared into the study. Ryan sat on the chair without moving for a long time. It was not until the sun set and dusk came that Ryan began to pick up his pen.

The letter was quickly responded to all parties, and he guessed that all the viscounts in the North Wind Province, the two earls, the Marquis of North Wind, and Baron Ryan were all assassinated by the Black Swan.

No noble died because of this, most of them were injured and fell into fear.

Ryan was relieved when he got the news.

"It seems that Pope Chenxi is still not completely crazy about being an enemy of the whole world."

Assassination of the nobles, no matter who did it, was an extremely terrible event. The Marquis of Beifeng was assassinated and killed, which directly led to the fiery heat of the Southern War. Ryan was too far from Qianhu Province, but he still heard of it. A battlefield like a meat machine.

Moreover, the killing of the Marquis of North Wind by the Holy See increased support for the war by the nobles of the Empire.

If it were done again, Ryan would not dare to imagine the consequences.

Even the nobles of the whole world would launch wars against the Holy See. They could accept that a large number of nobles died in the war between the Empire and the Holy See, but they would never allow the dignity of the nobles to be challenged.

The Lord of Dawn, the God of Light, no matter what his name, He has been sleeping for too long, and humanity’s awe for the gods are being wiped out bit by bit.

Ryan still didn't send the Bucks back from Need Hoger.

Three days later, Ryan heads to Zerodu City.

The development speed of the North Brave Guild is beyond imagination. In addition, the problems of orcs in the nobles' territory in recent times have been quite serious. The nobles gradually reacted and arranged for the knights in their territory to carry the orc's heads after killing the orcs. Go to the Northland Brave Guild to ask for money.

Ryan will accept it without hesitation, just give it to an orc and a gold coin.

Anyway, if you want money, the first thing you have to do is register as an adventurer at the Northland Brave Guild.

Ryan was not afraid that they would come to ask for money from him, but they would not take that step.

As long as you become an adventurer, are you still afraid that these knights will not be constrained?

"I only realized what happened last year this year, and these people are in a state of mind."

The result is good, so Mr. Ryan doesn't care about that much.

After watching some adventurers perform like bloody performances in the arena, Ryan put the order as planned.

A black-haired and blue-eyed guy stood in front of Ryan at a corner, perhaps realizing that such behavior was very indecent, and this guy performed a noble etiquette.

Very old etiquette.

"The long sword shining under the stars declares an ancient oath, and the roar of blood lights up Ignazio under the sky to pay tribute to you, Lord Baron of the North."

"Ignazio?"

Ryan searched the memories in his mind. He had not been educated by a noble heir before, so... he didn't know him.

The young man was a little angry, but he said with a smile:

"Ignazio forgives your fault, just as we did not know that you are the most powerful noble on this land, as we did not know that you are the most powerful noble in this land."

"Brendan Ignazio, I would like to express my sincere greetings to you."

"The nobles of the south?"

Ryan asked, inviting the other party into the carriage and slowly heading towards the mansion.

"Ignazio is one of the twelve ancient and most noble bloodlines of the Norris continent. Our first ancestors were the first believers of the Great Lord, and the twelve knights under the light of the morning light. one."

"The ancestors followed the original Pope of the Dawn, the incarnation of the Great Lord, and were the first nobles of this world."

"The original noble bloodline."

Ryan exclaimed, then said to Brendan:

"Forgive me for my previous misconduct, Ignazio's bloodline."

Ryan's apology was recognized by young people. The older the aristocrat in this world, the more proud the future generations could make them no longer respected, and they did not have the previous attitude towards Ryan.

"We were also amazed by Baron Ryan's experience. You actually killed one of the six orc kings with your own hands."

After praising each other, the carriage also arrived at the mansion, where Ryan asked Brendan.

"I really want to know who your purpose represents. I remember you said 'you' before."

“We come on behalf of a lot of noble blood.”

Brendan said this, looking at Ryan but not saying more.

"But Baron Ryan, we are not here to talk to you as a nobleman. We just want to buy you powerful weapons. I heard that your territory is rich in more powerful weapons than anywhere else."

"But Mr. Brendan, weapons in the frozen land cannot appear in the hands of strangers, because I cannot guarantee whether those weapons will appear in the battlefield with the Empire."

Ryan said this, his expression dissatisfied.

The Empire's sudden declaration of war on the Holy See caught Ryan off guard.

You should know that during this period, or even this year, Ryan only wants to do two things.

Farming, letting the swamps grow food, and Niedhog, conquer that plane of the other world, and take the spiritual panel further.

After solving these two things, Ryan took the course of his power to rule the North Wind Province, forming his Baron Ryan's unification in the northern border.

But so far, there have been too many things in the middle.

Ryan felt that it was difficult for him to take the helm. His expression was not performed at this moment, but he really wanted to reduce the trouble.

The Brendan in front of him is obviously one of the troubles that is coming.

"We won't be in the war with the Empire, Baron Ryan can rest assured."

Ryan raised his eyebrows.