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It was still cold in February, but it was no longer so uncomfortable, the snow was gradually melting, and the principality on the west coast of Brittany had begun to wake up from winter.

Last year, the Principality of Beleone was devastated. A large and small plague swept through the entire region. Then there was the tsunami and earthquake. There were also terrible skeleton pirates and bandit bandits from the southern kingdom. The Principality was facing a huge crisis. However, the main army went to participate in the expedition of the Eight Peaks Mountain, and the remaining army wanted to deal with these powerful enemies very hard.

At this critical moment, Theodore Duke of Lyon announced his return, his hands clasped the holy relics of the first Duke of Lyon, one of the twelve first knights of the Holy Grail, Balduin The horse appeared on the battlefield. At this critical moment, Theodoric appeared to greatly invigorate the morale of all the nobles and serfs throughout the Principality. The army regrouped, and the coalition consisting of skeleton pirates and bandit bandits took place. In the battle, Theodoric fought bravely, and the artifact tomahawk in his hand exuded an endless amount of pure light, resisting various evil spells of the undead pirates.

After five hours of **** fighting, the Duke cut an axe into two sections for the head of the undead pirate commander. As the undead magic expired, the entire undead army was wiped out, and the remaining bandit robbers could not be defeated. Embrace a big victory, shouting victory.

With this victory, the Duke of Theodoric finally announced his return. He vowed to the fairy in the lake that he would no longer be ill, and hoped that the goddess would forgive his sins.

No one knows whether the fairy in the lake has forgiven him, but after seeing his performance, the lake goddess Mogiana decides to give him another chance, and the Duke of Theodoric is able to return to the court of Beleone. The Duke's attitude was a 180-degree turn. Not only did he fully support Ryan's reforms and new policies, and he even vigorously promoted the serfs. He learned that Ryan used the power of victory to clean up a large number of knights and nobles who did not participate in the battle The fiefs retained the title of nobility, and then promoted dozens of knights from the serf in one go.

However, after the war and looting, the situation of the Principality became more and more difficult. Theodoric was too anxious. Instead, the situation in the Principality was unstable. The chaos, lack of food, and the loss of winter wheat planted were heavy. Famine.

Fortunately, at this time, Knight King Ryan returned, and brought back the main army of the Principality of Berleon.

In late February, the Old World, Britannia, the Principality of Beleon, led by the Baron of Siborne, the town of Siborn.

The cold wind screamed, the air smelled of moist smell and the smell of earth. There were many homeless refugees in the whole town. Their villages and fields were destroyed. The winter wheat was completely destroyed. The Duke ordered them to go to various places. Towns are concentrated, waiting for relief.

The town of West Byrne is a town on the southern border of the Principality of Beleone near the Beleone River. This town has a population of more than 4,000, and more than a thousand refugees flooded in at once. The situation was a bit chaotic, but the army and The local aristocracy responded quickly. They placed refugees in the town. The local aristocracy united with the Church of the Fairies and the Church of the Goddess of Mercy in the lake to start relief.

On the street in the town, a holy grail knight wearing a full aristocratic dress and a gold cup cloak behind him appeared near the relief point, followed by a blonde and blue-eyed noble lady and a black Silver-eyed witches, dozens of old guards wearing tall bearskin hats, followed by their luxurious dwarf rune-studded gold plate armour and white uniforms.

A few large iron pans were held at the relief site, and firewood was used to cook things. There were more than thirty infantry and two knights on the scene to maintain order, in addition to the nuns and pastors of the Church of the Fairy Church and the Goddess of Mercy We are also there, seeing this pedestrian appear, the headed knight trembles with excitement immediately, and he salutes quickly: "My ... My Majesty! Good noon! May the lady bless us! I am Dass led by Baron Sibone Sir Thie de Virgil! "

"Hush, a little low-key, our majesty doesn't want people to find him here." Suria standing behind Ryan smiled and stretched a pale jade finger on her lips.

"Well, what are you cooking?" Ryan headed with a smile. The old guard behind him was too conspicuous and sold out the identity of the king. The cavalier looked at the iron pan, a large and semi-liquid stuff. Grumbling bubbles, the color is light brown.

"Cooking porridge, Your Majesty!" Sir Virgin said nervously. "Be careful, Your Majesty, don't get scalded. It will take a while for the porridge to be okay."

"Porridge? Porridge?" Ryan smiled at the advice. He immediately reached out to the nun who was cooking porridge. The nun quickly handed the big iron spoon in her hand to the king. She almost wanted to kneel, but Suria Do not signal: "No need to kneel, no need to kneel, everyone, doing your own thing is the greatest respect to us."

"Yes!" Sir Vijay saluted immediately with excitement.

"Very good, let me see what these porridges are made of." Ryan stuffed the big iron spoon into the big iron pot and stirred vigorously. The edge of the iron spoon and the bottom of the iron pot made a sharp noise, and the king picked up A spoonful, looked carefully.

The semi-liquid substance in the spoon is composed of vegetable pieces, soybeans, peas, and some rye, buckwheat granules and flour bran that have not been completely grinded. Ryan put the spoon down, stretched it in again, stirred it, and then picked it up this time He saw nuts and a little pig offal.

The king put down the big iron spoon and asked towards Sir Vijay: "Is that all?"

"That's all, these big pots boil the same thing." Sir Virgin nodded, and he said respectfully: "A refugee, a bowl of porridge, half a piece of black bread, this is relief food."

Ryan was noncommittal, he gave the old guard commander Bertrand standing behind him a look, Bertrand immediately issued an order: "Go check, every iron pan, and the relief food inside!"

"Yes!" The old guard immediately began to check the contents of several large iron pans, as well as the black bread bags piled behind with a bad smell, as well as rye and buckwheat, the old guards carefully I rummaged about it and opened each bag for inspection. Then I came back to report: "Your Majesty, several large pots have the same thing. The room is full of rye, buckwheat, and brown bread. Bad! Really sour! "

"Well!" Ryan nodded in satisfaction. There were no signs or warnings for this raid, but the king got a satisfactory result. Today he has raided three towns one after another. They are all satisfied: "Good job, Vijay Sir, I'm very happy. I went to three places today, and they all ensured that no refugees starved to death ... Why did you add a little pig offal? "

A bowl of such gruel and half a piece of dark bread is enough to ensure that an adult man is full for five or six minutes.

"The baron said, he plans to repair the town walls, just as these refugees can be artificial, he let us add some pig offal." Sir Virgin salutes again: "Those things have always been serf eaten, the market It ’s very cheap, and you can buy a large bag of a few copper coins. We bought a lot, and they piled it up behind. "

"Very good." Ryan nodded again, and the king said casually: "Anyway, it is also idle, right? Let them know that the relief food is hard to come by, or okay, stay a little longer and wait for spring tillage, I will let you mention Odorik sent troops to return the refugees to their homes, rebuild the village, and return them to the fields. "

"Yes!" The knights and nobles obeyed, and Lane smiled, looking at the people who were pointing at themselves from the distance, waiting for the people waiting in line to receive the porridge. The king's eyes flickered a little: "Govern the world and the people."

"Govern the world, the people are heaven!"

After talking, the Cavaliers did not do anything, he smiled at Surya and Theresa standing behind him: "Surya, Theresa, would you like to experience the food of the refugees?"

"I will eat whatever you eat, but I am your wife, my dear." Suria said with a smile.

"... if you must." Theresa smelled the unpleasant rancid smell of the black bread pile. The sorceress felt a strong sense of discomfort from physical to psychological. It can be seen that Surya said so and refused to lose. The magician said awkwardly.

"Hahahaha!" Lane laughed loudly, and the cavalier king extended three fingers: "Come! Give me, my queen and my courtier three bowls of relief porridge and a dark bread!"

"Your Majesty, how can you eat such a thing as a king?" The knight couldn't believe what he heard, but when the king was determined, he had to agree.

Soon, the porridge was ready, Ryan picked it up and ate it, and Suria took it slowly with a spoon.

Only Teresa was holding the small wooden bowl, and the sorceress looked at the semi-liquid food in the bowl with a tangled face. She pretended to be hot, and blew for a long time, but still couldn't get in.

As soon as he looked up, Ryan looked at himself with a smile.

Theresa's face flushed suddenly, and Ryan's eyes gave her a very strange and shameful feeling, just like the two were getting along in private, the magician gritted her teeth and sent the spoon to her mouth.

The mushy taste and many particles in the paste made the sorceress burst into the nasal cavity with nausea. She couldn't help but spit out the refugee porridge in one bite, and then Teresa hurriedly put the bowl on the table. Yi Fang: "Where is the food that people eat? Ryan, this tastes too ... is it weird?"

Lane and Suria smiled at each other.

"There are 50,000 people living on this porridge, dear Ms. Theresa." Ryan had finished the porridge at this time, and the Cavaliers put the bowl down: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to drink, Theresa , You are willing to try the taste is already very good. "

The sorceress was ashamed, and she was about to say something, but Ryan hugged her waist, gestured back to the carriage, and patted Theresa's hand, indicating that it was really okay.

As a warlock spellcaster, she was really born first class. Ryan really had no idea about eating such things. If a legendary peak female warlock must eat the same as the refugees, then this society is really in trouble.

Suria took a few bites and put down the bowl and spoon. The knight shook her head slightly towards Ryan, beckoning that she could not eat any more.

So today's surprise inspection was all over, and Ryan immediately ordered to return to Jean City. He and Suria and Theresa cleaned them and took a luxury carriage. Today is also the last day that Theresa stays here. Tomorrow She must return to the Ice Wizard's Tower, the grass festival is getting closer and closer, she will spend two or three days preparing with Aurora, and then sent to the Sky Dome.

Three people sat in the luxury carriage, and the carriage began to march.

Teresa is still a bit cautious. The female warlock today wore a twilight pink rippling first cherry blossom bag hip skirt, covered with a pink plush coat, paired with long legs with flesh-colored ultra-thin pantyhose and milky high heels Just at Ryan's hand, the sorceress always didn't like to dress so glamorously, bright colors and pink are not her colors, but Surya persuaded her to try it once, and Theresa did not refuse.

The effect is not bad. Today, at noon, she still feels sore back and back, her legs are soft, and she is sitting on a soft sofa. The sorceress secretly scolded Ryan that this guy is getting worse and worse. The sorceress knows that she feels comfortable both physically and mentally, and thinks that it would be better if she could have a child with Da Yun.

Surya wore a first-time warm and apricot-yellow-breasted lace-carved lace dress. She wore a flesh-colored ultra-thin pantyhose like Teresa, paired with a pair of black high-heeled black high-heeled shoes. Within, she and Theresa sit next to Ryan one by one, but from the momentum, Surya has obvious advantages.

Ryan had already talked about the topic: "The news of Beria has arrived. The recent situation in Kislov is very bad. The hunger is everywhere. The palace cannot send out pay, relying on Katalin's tricks and means, and **** killings. Suppressed the mutiny of the army ... Beliya can now be sure that Master Sergo must be in the Chika prison, but there is no way to save people yet. "

Ryan showed Suria and Teresa the news that Beria had urgently passed through magic props. Both women felt the crisis of the matter. Suria was still thinking, but Teresa felt the name interest.

"Shelgo?" Theresa asked curiously. "Who is he? It sounds like you care about him."

"Master Sergo is one of the designers and manufacturers of Hellstorm Rocket. In Kislev, Sergo means" Hell ", so Hellstorm Rocket is named after him." Lane With a serious expression, Knight King has focused his attention on this matter: "We must try to get this great engineer!"

"Since it's a big engineer, why was he imprisoned?" Theresa asked strangely. "Why don't you want to reuse this kind of talent and keep it locked up?"

"Hey ..." Ryan shook his head again and again, and said to Teresa: "Because Kislov, now a kingdom controlled by wizards, the Kingdom Palace is actually controlled by the ice witch headed by Katalin, and The ice witch ... I do n’t like engineering technology or gunpowder weapons. Compared to these, they are more willing to believe in their magic. There are too few people who can be wizards, chemists, and engineering masters like Galt. Do you understand what I mean? "

"Well." Theresa nodded, and indeed she preferred to believe her magic.

"And because of this, Katalin and the Ice Witch monopolized and occupied most of the country ’s resources to meet their cultivation needs. Naturally, fewer resources were allocated to Sergo, and Sergo was a Talented people, this kind of person generally also has a characteristic. "Ryan continued:" That is ... "

"That's a big temper!" Suria said with a smile: "We've learned from the dwarves."

"Yes, he has a great temper. Since the death of his predecessor, Tsar Boris-Bokaha, Master Sergo has fewer and fewer resources, which makes the big engineer very dissatisfied. He has published a lot of opposition to the Tsar And satirizing the privileges of the ice witch, and the entire Kislov city is full of Cheka ’s secret police. The news was easily transmitted. Katharine had endured it, but it did n’t take long for the unbearable ice witch. Collectively demanded that Tsar Pecsika arrest Sergo. If it were not for the general and the Boye to plead, Sergo would have been killed long ago. "

"How is that?" Theresa murmured to herself: "Your Majesty Catalina and I have met many times, and in my impression she is not such a person."

"That's because you are an ice witch, she is also an ice witch!" Ryan smiled a few times: "Aurora is also an ice witch! You are all ice witches, naturally all are equal, but Shelgo is not, Kessler The nobles of husbands are not, not even civilians! This is the case of the wizarding of the country. They subconsciously think of a country as their own warehouse for providing research materials and a cash machine for providing research funds. Financial income is the first idea for wizards. Not how to allocate and how to open source and reduce expenditure, but how much you can get. "

"..." Theresa kept her mouth closed, and the sorceress wanted to refute it, but she thought about it as if this was indeed the case. Her mother, Aurora, was accustomed to spending money. She went directly and used half of it to research and buy various luxury goods. She now spends no less than a few thousand kronor every year, but her income is very small. Www.ltnovel.com Ronika's Dawn Wizard Tower has already achieved breakeven.

"But in any case, Keslov can't fall down, otherwise the empire will face the attack of the northern barbarian." Ryan points to the end: "At the same time, our preparations must be accelerated, Surya, about what I arranged before ... "

"The construction of the Musilon Military Academy has begun. The welfare institution for the placement of disabled soldiers in the army and the museum showing the glory of war will be completed by the end of the year. The Royal Infantry Military Academy Musilon Military Academy has also begun to lay foundations. The Guard House will be doubled, and all the old guards who have participated in the Battle of the Eight Peaks Mountain will enjoy additional special allowances and the right to send their children to the military academy. "Suria said with a smile:" You said, Ryan, how did the soldiers pay enough for the soldiers to fight, and could not let the soldiers bleed and weep, they fight for their lives to protect the country, we should let them know that the king and queen will never Forgetting their sacrifices and contributions, we have an obligation to do well. "

"Well, great, but there is one more thing." Ryan nodded. Now, the soldiers of the kingdom admire and support King Ryan more than the knights. This is recognized in Brittania.

"what?"

"Just ..."