Warhammer Throne

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The summer wind blew through the small pavilion, and Ryan began to think about Mogianna's proposal.

The fairy in the lake gave Mogiana a unique method of training the griffin. This domestication method can give the griffin magical power, just like the pure blood elf Pegasus in Francois can condense energy and emit white light. This little griffon can be a powerful griffon that can be attacked by magic as long as it is domesticated according to the method of the fairy in the lake, and the power of feeding the fairy in the lake is supplemented by the spiritual power of Ryan.

This is a gift from the fairy in the lake. Lilith also needs a lot of divine power to domesticate this magical creature, but for the knight, a good mount is worth all the cost. Ryan did n’t hesitate to see him, he immediately Nodded: "Then please."

"Well, the lady has arranged everything." Mo Jianna took a gem with a powerful divine power from her arms, which was given to her by the fairy in the lake, used to accelerate the growth of the little griffon, and help it wake up Magical ability.

Ryan nodded with a smile, he hugged the little griffon, and stuffed the delicious venison into the little griffon's mouth. The little griffon wailed and ate the venison in a few bites. He pecked his face, and fluttered his wings to fly over the gazebo.

"It already has a good grasp of the ability to fly." Teresa only thought that Mogiana looked at her own eyes strangely and unfriendly. The sorceress could not bear it any more. She found a head out of the pavilion. , Walked to Ryan's side.

The summer magician wore a classical print of aqua blue rue and ink, the skirt only reached the knee. She wore a white rose on her shimmering black hair. It was beautiful and moving, and it was full of summer style and tender. The long white legs are all exposed, and the white feet are wearing soft low sandals on the beautiful feet. The toes with red cardamom nail polish are particularly attractive. She walked to Ryan's side: "Yes, my wizard tower has been selected. Selected. "

"Where did you choose?" Ryan took a half-breed elf warhorse and carefully took care of the horse's mane.

"I chose a valley in the Sharon Forest, not far from your brother's forest hut, where the environment is very good and quiet." Theresa's face is very grudge: "I am going to start at your wedding Before laying the foundation, the dwarves have already taken over this single business and are ready to start construction. "

"It's a good place, it's safe there." Ryan nodded again and again, and Theresa did pick the place. The sorcerer's sorcerer tower was built there. He was also relieved and was just about to say something. His warhorse grapes stuck out his tongue in Ryan Licked his face, making him drool.

"Grapes! What are you doing badly, you have to be a dog lick!" Ryan couldn't stop talking for a moment. He frowned and stepped back, and the grape yelled happily when he saw him in a state of embarrassment.

"Hahahaha ~" Theresa and Mogianna both smiled when they saw Ryan's embarrassment. The sorceress took out a towel to help Ryan wipe her face: "This is the grapes showing you friendship."

The grape guy makes Ryan a headache. This pure-blood elf warhorse was originally very proud of his character, and he became more arrogant after following Ryan (I am also a warhorse that has been ridden by the god-chosen champion). Many of the serfs were often kicked and flew out several meters on the spot while serving the "Grape Master", and the grapes knew a little bit. They knew that this was a man under Ryan, and they generally would not kick to death, but the serfs also had to lie in bed and rest a few days.

I heard that the sergeants and knights in the castle are still opening secretly, betting on who is the next horseman kicked by the grapes.

As a result, when Suria came, the grapes made Surya's pure-blood elf mare called Richter pregnant, causing both Lane and Surya to cry.

Ryan had no choice but to ask the wood elves to help them carry out elf war horse breeding.

It is not unreasonable to ask the wood elves for help. When the second-generation knight king Lewis negotiated with the wood elves, this was the case. The wood elves will provide Bretons with answers to elf warhorse breeding.

As soon as the wood elves shot, the effect was outstanding. In just one year, the grapes were full of children and grandchildren, and the stable was almost filled.

Compared with the pure blood elf war horses, the hybrid elf war horses have a difference in power, endurance, negative gravity or wisdom. The earliest batch of pure blood elf war horses were captured when the Brittany crossed the gray mountains. These pure blood elves The warhorse was abandoned by the retreating elves, and it was multiplying freely on this land, becoming the seizure of Brittany.

After the establishment of the country, Brittania added the "prohibition of the export of pure blood elf warhorse" into the national policy. It has not been changed to this day, and Lane has only benefited from selling a few hybrid elf warhorse.

Count Glamorgan wiped his face clean and took the reins of a half-breed elf warhorse to the hand of the warlock: "It ’s for you, dear Teresa, it will be your mount in the future."

This is a brown hybrid elf warhorse that is almost two meters tall. It hasn't fully grown up yet. It has already appeared very tall and mighty, with a magnificent momentum, and a particularly long mane. There is a white spot on the forehead.

"Only me?" Teresa pulled the reins reluctantly, admiring her new mount.

"Give it to you first, I think you need it the most." Ryan didn't say anything to death, he put down the towel: "Is there any problem despite looking for me ... By the way, is there any problem with the funding of the wizard tower? Should I borrow you a little? "

"You borrow me? Then how do I pay it back?" Theresa White glanced at Ryan: "Relax, I raised a little myself, my mother gave me a little, and finally I borrowed some money from the Garland Council, Veronica Help me too. "

"Veronica ?! She would help you!" Ryan was surprised. He stopped what he had in hand: "It's incredible."

"Oh, this is something before us, you don't need to know." Teresa said angrily: "You still continue to prepare for your marriage with the Marquise of Surya."

Ryan nodded awkwardly. He knew that Theresa was willing to throw off the great prospects of Jialan and came to build a wizard tower in her territory: "Sorry, you need to tell me, I will arrange someone to help you. "

"There are people with money, but there is not much need. By the way, I'm going to take Emma to buy something at Boldro. Are you free to go with me?" Theresa looked up at Ryan, silver. The eyes are full of expectations.

"Today?" Emma was an apprentice just taken by Theresa. There are many witch apprentices in Lane's territory, and the residents are not surprised.

"Yes, just today." Teresa saw Ryan's breath loosened, and continued: "We rode today, stayed there for one night, and came back tomorrow, don't spend much time."

"Huh ~" This request is normal, because with Ryan, all shops can get a 20% discount (Holy Grail Knight Special), Ryan began to think about what he has today, can he run with Theresa.

"Miss Trovik, I don't think you have so much time to go shopping in Boldro!" A cold voice rudely interrupted the chat between the two.

Mo Jianna, who wore a sloping shoulder lily pleated petticoat, did not know when she came over, wearing a golden flower crown, and the lake **** witch slowly approaching with her bare feet, with a beautiful face with thin anger and impatience: "You are tall The study of Gothic is not enough. Next time today, you must quickly master the sixth and tenth battles of Arthur ’s founding twelve battles, and repeat it to me in Gothic before sunset. "

"His Majestic, but today's class is not already ..." Teresa was very strange, she immediately subconsciously defended: "... Has it ended?"

"Since you are learning Gothic from me, the course is the one for me. Obviously, Miss Trovik, you have not met the expected requirements, so please spend more time!" Mogiana reprimanded the sorceress. How nice.

After speaking, Mogiana stared at Ryan, who wanted to help, and the count had to shut up. In this country, Mogiana's authority is beyond doubt.

"Come with me! Miss Trovik." Mogianna motioned Theresa to return to the pavilion, and the break was over.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

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While Mogiana was directing the use of the Gothic language of Teresa, Boldro, Bodelux, Mannen Dock.

A dwarf medium-sized armored ship is docking at the port.

Surrounded by dozens of dwarf bearded warriors and hammer warriors, an old dwarf covered in white beard stepped on the land of Boldro.

His face was full of years and stubborn stone-like rigidity, but after seeing the prosperity of Boldro Pier, the old dwarf sighed softly: "Five hundred years, outside The world has really changed. "

"Master Clark, we have arrived in Boldro, humans who invite you to build weapons are inland, we still need to walk a distance." Said a dwarf rune craftsman with a long white beard, and the dwarf was more than four hundred. Years old, but in front of the old dwarf, he was respectful like a child.

"Well, it's done by walking according to the given position." Clark-Severe, the president of the Dwarf Rune Craftsmen's Association, nodded, carrying his doomsday anvil, holding his big hammer, and walking towards the shore.

Hundreds of dwarves followed his footsteps.

"This ... Dwarf ... sir, that ... at the port ..." Duke Bodrick's dock tax officer accompanied the smiling face and whispered behind the dwarves: "Here to go ashore to register the name and ... And paying taxes ... "

"Huh?" Clark-Severe stopped and glared at the tax official.

Dozens of dwarf warriors and hammer warriors all raised their arms and looked at the tax officer.

"Uh ... I mean, dwarf brothers, welcome to Boldro!" The tax official immediately stood upright and said aloud, "I hope you have a good time here!"

"Huh ~" Clark-Severe barely understood what the human being was saying. He nodded and walked away.

"President! Look over there!" The dwarves and his party walked out a few steps, and immediately a rune craftsman pointed to the shore and said, "Well?"

A giant ship appeared on the horizon. The giant ship was more than 130 meters long and 23 to 34 meters wide. The ship ’s giant sails were painted with the flag of the High Elf Safran Kingdom and a phoenix. Flying along this giant ship!

"It's pointed ears! That's the high-elf ocean-going ship! It's really filthy. Why did I meet these cuspid ears just after going down the mountain ?!" Clark-Severe said with anger, but stopped.

The dwarves stopped when they saw it.

The high-elf ocean-going ship traveled extremely fast. It only took a dozen minutes for this giant ship to appear and dock. The proximity of this ocean-going ship will "squeeze apart" many commercial ships that are planning to dock. Quite overbearingly docked at the dry dock in Mannan.

The hatches opened, and groups of high elf troops appeared. The first group of high elf archers wearing crowns, breastplates and robes, and high elf spearmen wearing scale armor, They quickly and fiercely took control of the dock, and then signaled everyone to let it go!

As the humans on the dock were expelled, more high elf soldiers poured out of the cabin. They were holding elf bows, carrying cross spears and shields behind them, and wearing blue and white high elf half-length plate armor and armor skirts. Elf soldiers appeared in large numbers. They were arranged in neat columns, and every move was as gorgeous as flowing water, full of moving artistic sense.

Then came the elves of high elves wearing red winged wing helmets with sharp spires and red and white enchanted plate armor. They appeared last, with the strongest momentum. It is worth noting that the number of these elites who appeared last was not large, only Up to a hundred, but each of them has a legendary order, which means that less than a hundred high elves are all legendary order strong!

Each of these elites holds a giant sword! The length of these giant swords is more than 1.2 meters!

On the dock, all human beings are already stupid. The tax officer appointed by Duke Bodrik of Poldrow looks blue and white for a while, and he does n’t know what to do. How did the army of high elves appear in Boulder? Luo? !

Can my terminal tax officer continue?

The dwarves stood in the distance and watched the excitement. The tax officer could only gritt his teeth and said in his crappy low Gothic: "That ... Mr. High Elf?"

Dozens of high elf spearmen and archers all fixed their eyes on him, and the tax officer was so frightened that his legs softened, and he stepped back a few steps: "That ... what are you doing in Boldro? ? "

"..." A few high elves glanced at each other ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ They didn't understand what the human being was saying, and they simply ignored him.

The tax officer was very embarrassed, not withdrawing, and he might die when he went up. He had to repeat his words aloud: "What's the matter with the high elves coming to Boldro?"

His luck is good, someone understands it.

"Tap ~ tap ~ tap ~" On the high elf's ocean-going ship, a man finally came down.

He wore the crown of Safru's battle, armed with Lilith Moon's staff, wearing a blue and white robe of the high elven magi, and stepped down from the giant ship step by step. A little, gave way for him.

Obviously, he is the leader of this army.

The man walked in front of the terminal tax officer and spoke in a proficient low-Gothic language.

"I am the High Elf Savrijos Baita Magister Council Supreme Tage Magi ... Who are you?"