Warhammer Throne

Chapter 490: , Alfred's Spring

"Magritte, the capital and largest city of Estalia, is also the core of the Principality of Magritte." Walking on the streets of Magritte, Lane turned towards Federmond and Alver Reid said: "This city is the most important city in Herstal and the most powerful principality. The hidden natural deep-water port is built here. The city enjoys the reputation of being a friendly port in the world. There is a market for all kinds of goods here, attracting businessmen from all over the world to come to trade. "

"Yes, this place is the old world trade center, especially the starting point for many caravans heading to ocean trade." Federmond is relatively clear about Magritte's situation, and the eldest son of the Duke of Poseidon is a rare treasure here. He even took over the words: "The docks here are usually very crowded, and the security here is very good. For many years, the Magrittes have maintained a strong force in the South China Sea and protected the trade in this area. They are fair. Honest businessmen, through their unremitting efforts, have gradually become rich. Tranquility Port is a natural fortress that carefully protects this land. On the two headlands of the bay, they built two strong and strong coastal defense towers to protect the port. At the same time, the two fortresses also served as lighthouses for the port. "

"Although the invincible fleet has been annihilated, Magritte still has a relatively large green water navy to protect the port. Their main opponents are the pirates from Satilsha, the" pirate principality "of Tyril, also It ’s the daughter of Mannan, the group of pirates represented by Elena Sa-Hatred of Saltwater. ”Federmond continued:“ Here is the end of the famous commercial road 'Silk Road', a businessman from the Far East Aurora We sell silks and spices here, and our Britanian nobles are the main buyers. "

"Yes, Sinian businessmen." Ryan nodded. The old world rarely saw some Sinian businessmen infested, generally calculated in ten years. He never got the opportunity to meet these Far East visitors. It is estimated that there will not be any in the future. He didn't want to see him either.

After seeing the portraits depicting the appearance of the Sinians, he completely stopped thinking of meeting the Sinians.

In addition to the Dark Elves, Ryan, Fredmond, Veronica and Alfred walked on the streets of Magritte under the **** of a small imperial army.

Magritte has a population of about 35,000. Including the suburbs and floating population around the city, there are as many as 70,000. The streets are very crowded. The major squares are full of hawkers and merchants selling things. The people here Enjoying freedom and sweet air, they are indifferent to the threat of chaos and green skin, and move leisure and entertainment activities to the street, it is the tradition of the Magritte, singing and dancing, art, street performances, street sketching, Mag The Ritters spend their day and day in endless entertainment, whether day, night or dawn.

"The people here are ..." The handsome and determined Fredmond is the most popular object of the Magritte. The holy grail badge on the chest of the Holy Grail Knight and a silk dress betray his identity deeply. The young girls playing in the square came up and talked up enthusiastically, using fans to say "fan language" to show love, and gave many small gifts.

At the end of April, the spicy sunshine was enough for the women here to put on refreshing short-sleeved dresses. Under the siege of a large number of girls, Federmond, who had never been shaken in the Holy Grail expedition, did not behave quite well. Adaptation and confusion are naturally also favored.

People are like this. At a glance, Feldmond is a distinguished high-ranking handsome man. A little bit of shyness is not only a deduction, but a bonus.

Ryan is actually even more flattering. The champion of the fairy goddess in the lake naturally has a heroic aura that is not arrogant and a heavy sense of majesty belonging to a superior, but this holy grail knight is obviously famous. -Veronica, who is dressed up, is holding his arms, warning all women on the square with a wolf-like gaze.

This man belongs to me!

As for the original appearance of sunshine and enthusiasm, the blonde Alfred was the worst. The Templar was injured in the war with the vampire and he limped. The women of Estalia and Like all women, they don't like lameness.

The ambassador of the Empire is a middle-aged man in his forties who looks like a native. He also wore an Estalian dress to lead the way for Lane and others: "The Palace of the East is in front, Lord Lane, Lord Federmond, You will meet Amancio Perez, the leader of the Estalia Merchants Union, and we will help you make an appointment with him for dinner. "

"What about that great mentor?" Lane asked in a low voice.

"The great mentor will arrive halfway through the dinner." The ambassador's attitude is respectful to Ryan, but he is quite proud of the people here, because in this place in Estalia, he is powerful Great Empire: "It's just past noon now, please take a few breaks, or you can also stroll around."

"Yes." Ryan nodded, and the Empire Ambassador opened a whole suite of state-of-the-art guest rooms for Ryan and others.

It was a very pretty waitress who came out to greet Ryan and others. She looked about twenty years old. She had a pair of brown eyes, and her dark brown hair was very sultry and slender under the background of her hot facial features. Her black eyebrows made her look full of heroism. A short jump dress made her slender and hot figure appear in front of Ryan and others. The waitress bent over to salute towards Ryan and others: "Please come with me, come from His Excellency Count Lane in Brittania, Baron Federmond, and this gentleman and young lady. "

"Oh oh!" Alfred's eyes lit up, and the Templars took the initiative to accost: "Hello, this lady, I am Alfred, the Templars of the Church of Justice."

"Sorry, Mr. Alfred." The waitress smiled politely: "It's rude."

"Can you be fortunate to know your name?" Alfred immediately began. "I don't know how to call you."

"My name is Claudia."

The Knights Templar chatted with the maid. Ryan smiled playfully and gave Veronica a look: "Alfred's spring is coming ~"

"You just manage yourself!" Veronica glanced back at Ryan angrily: "What does Alfred's spring have to do with you?"

"I just sighed ..." Ryan quickly shrugged and confessed.

"It's not allowed to sigh!" Veronica stared fiercely at Ryan. The New Year's turkey banquet represented the establishment of Ryan's backyard alliance. They agreed to internal competition and joint exclusion.

"I'm not interested, Veronica, I prefer you like this." Ryan had to emphasize, Veronica took his arm, the witch knew Ryan, knew Ryan didn't lie, and just let it go Got him.

Veronica knows that Ryan's aesthetic is obviously slightly different from that of normal people. The waitress named Claudia has a hot body, a bulging front and back, hot eyes, thick lips, and a high nose bridge. The big beauties in people's eyes are just not as ugly as they look. He prefers the more refined and sweet looks like Surya and Veronica.

The waitress took Ryan and others to their room and opened the door: "Then I'm here, please take a rest. If you have anything or need, you can go to the front desk to find me."

"Okay." Ryan said that she knew, the waitress waited for about ten seconds in place, seeing that Ryan didn't keep her, she retreated with some disappointment.

"Hey ~" Lane smiled and shook his head bitterly. He turned and asked, "Who are you interested in going out before dinner?"

"Ah ~ good friend, I feel like I'm falling in love." Alfred said a little bit reluctantly.

"Huh ~ Man." Veronica sneered more than once, and the Witch of Galan said directly, "I'm going to make up, Ryan, go out and stroll around."

After talking, Veronica kissed Lane's face and went back to the room to rest.

"I'm going out with you, Lord Ryan, and I have something to ask you for advice." Feudmond nodded, and the holy grail knight was basically not tired.

"Alfred?" Ryan turned to look at his childhood playmate: "Your foot is hurt ..."

"I think I love her, good friend ..."

"You know how to fall in love again ????? !!!" Ryan only felt that the blood vessels in his temple were about to explode, and he vomited with black lines.

"But don't you think she looks pretty? Oh, those eyes, that figure, and the expression she used to receive us ..." Alfred murmured unexpectedly: "Oh! Like a rose with thorns ~ "

"Fedmond?" Ryan was too lazy to take care of him, and he said directly towards Fredmond.

"Huh?" The Holy Grail Knight also looked hurt.

"Are you urine yellow?"

"What?"

"Wake him up, okay? Please."

"... excuse me for refusing."

There was a strange silence in the room, looking at Alfred, who was not at home, Ryan and Fredmond looked at each other, all the expressions on their faces were helpless, and finally Ryan decided to speak: "Afu?"

"What's the matter?" The Templar thought of something immediately, and he got up from the sofa immediately: "Ryan, good friend, I know you will be willing to help me right ?! You know the woman best, hurry and teach How am I? How did you catch the Marquise of Surya? Teach me a few tips! "

"... Afu, what I want to say is that if you want to pursue that waitress, hurry up, otherwise if she changes shifts, maybe you will never meet again." Ryan's words made the Templars like At the beginning of the dream, he sang a magical art directly in the room. The golden glow illuminated the whole room.

Eight-pointed magic, holy therapy.

Relying on the effect of Holy Healing, Alfred assured himself that he would not be a lame for the time being, and then the Templar's footsteps walked out with some instability.

... I am the dividing line of unstable footsteps ...

Thirty minutes later, Magritte, Central Garden.

Here is a sea of ​​flowers, composed of pomegranate flowers and carnations, acrobats performing acrobatics and bards singing heroic deeds everywhere in the garden, as well as a self-portrait that can help tourists on site with just one gold coin Painters, noble ladies and children play here. Gentlemen, businessmen and nobles whisper in the garden. Everyone here is well-dressed and full of luxurious and decaying atmosphere. There are many guards at the gate of the garden. Any appearance does not meet the standards People will be kicked out, with a sign "Beggars and dogs are not allowed inside" at the gate.

So the people who listened to the southern kingdom all day long advocated freedom. In fact, after seeing their "freedom" with their own eyes, they found that it was not the case at all. The empire and the Bretonians like to laugh at the "* -style freedom" of the southern kingdom.

Near the pool in the garden, Lane and Fredmond walked one after the other.

"Your excellency, you seem to be less optimistic about Mr. Alfred's pursuit of that waitress?" Federmond first raised the subject.

"Yes, not very optimistic." Ryan shook his head: "The waitress has not always been the ideal target, especially in this state hotel, Fredmond, if you pursue it, Alfred, No. "

"Why, can you tell me why?" Federmond was also troubled by the marriage. The Duke of Bodrick chose Eva, the granddaughter of Birchmond, Duke of Bastogne, but the Holy Grail Knight himself I don't want to get married so quickly, and I'm a bit against marrying a woman who hasn't met a few times.

"The eyes are different." Ryan closed his eyes, and he smelled the scent of carnations: "Think about it, Fredmond, the waitress at the State Guest House, as long as she has been at the front desk for a full year, all she can reach is who?"

As soon as Feldmond thought about it, he understood that the Holy Grail Knight came to Ryan: "There is no doubt that the great nobles of the human kingdom, the heads of mercenaries and adventurers with great prestige, and the masters who have several commerce Trench merchants, as well as elves and dwarves. "

"Yes, the waitresses, especially the waitresses in the State Guest House, often have this problem, that is, they have seen too much, and their horizons are too high." Ryan turned his head to look at Federmond, he made a point The eldest son of the Duke of Boderick: "If it were you, Alfred was just a Templar in the Knights Templar of the Church of Justice, and he did n’t even have a fief, so this waitress could see Alver. The possibility of Red is not without, but it is minimal. "

"Even if she has no conditions worth mentioning besides being beautiful, she still feels that Mr. Alfred is not enough for her standards?" Federmond fully understood Ryan's meaning, and he smiled: "It's too harsh Now. "

"But this is reality, we will not and cannot criticize her, because this is her freedom, I can only say that I am not optimistic." Lane nodded: "This is called the threshold, because of the long-term reception of various big men, this kind of waitress ’s The emotional threshold is already very high, and it is difficult to impress them with flowers and dinner, because they see too much, and the victory in the duel meeting is almost the same. "

"Just like the Marquise of Surya won the Cavaliers Conference and pursued you?" Federmond suddenly made a joke: "Everyone said this, the love of the Marquis of Surya and yours was blooming at that time. . "

"Hahahaha ~" Ryan laughed loudly: "You understand what I did to win Surya's heart. What I want to say is that a wife like Surya is worth your lot to pursue."

"You are always admirable, Lord Ryan." Federmond thought deeply. During this period of time following Ryan, the Holy Grail Knight learned a lot: "If it is me, maybe I have already been with Estalia. After the war, I would n’t spend a day on Magritte specifically to have dinner with the nobles here. If it ’s me before, I will feel that I lost the Trident ...

"You have nothing wrong, the truth is also on your side, so you can retrieve your own things by force?" Lean leaned on the railing of the garden, and he smiled towards Feudmond.

"But you taught me, sometimes the problem is not so simple." Federmond nodded, he said with frustration: "It is always painful to deal with local nobles, especially when I think I am the victim. . "

"But it is necessary." Ryan raised his chin as he looked at Magritte's prosperous market and wide streets, as well as the Goddess of War square and the statue of the goddess on the square in the distance.

The afternoon sun and breeze, as well as the scenery in the garden, are refreshing and let people relax involuntarily.

"That's right ... it's necessary. If it weren't for you, I think I would clash with Silva, Duke of Billy Barry, clash with vampires, come here to clash with the great alchemist of the empire, and finally the war The Church of the Goddess and the Knights of Magritte tore their faces. "Federmond shook his head:" But you not only let us find the culprit perfectly, but also meet the source. In Billy Barry, you successfully got the seat. With the help of the Duke of Elva, in front of the imperial army, you were warmly received by the Grand Alchemist, and in Magritte, you are a distinguished guest. "

"Fedmond ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ You listen, I will only say these words once." Ryan looked at no one, and finally decided to speak: "In a complex environment, we have to figure out who Is our enemy, who is our friend, who is the object we should fight for. "

"It ’s the enemy, we must resolutely knock them down, wipe them out completely, they are friends, we should tie them up to our tanks, and advance and retreat with us. Those who can fight for, we must try our best to win over, or at least not Let them throw at the enemy. "

"For thousands of years, the system established by order has been a place where individuals need to suppress and converge their personalities. Within the system, personal likes and dislikes are secondary. The most taboo is that many young people consciously hold Truth, then challenge authority. "Lane said with a long heart:" Whether they really have truth or not, in this case, the end of the challenge to authority will never be good, we need to wait for the opportunity. "

"So when is the right time?" Federmond asked humbly, and the holy grail knights in their fifties were like juniors in front of the thirty-year-old champion.

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