Warhammer Throne

At the beginning of November, Brittania, led by the Baron Jean, in the prayer room on the third floor of the Baron Castle in Ryan.

Since the renovation has not yet been completed, the tower of the fairy in the lake is currently only covered by two floors, which is still far from the at least five floors required by the fairy in the lake, and the craftsmen expect to complete it by this time next year.

Ryan did not blame these craftsmen. Most of the craftsmen hired by Ryan came from Montfort and Boldro. In order to help him maintain and rebuild the castle, the big businessman Ismail may not have recruited the best Brittany. The craftsman must also be a first-class craftsman, and Ismail ’s policy is to build the castle first, and then build a new tower, because in the eyes of big merchants, the tower is newly built, and it requires a lot of manpower and energy. The Baron ’s Castle already has the entire outline and stone walls. What is actually needed is interior decoration, re-planning the area and repairing some places that have been disrepaired and damaged for many years.

So considering that Ryan has no place to live, Ismail ’s consideration must be to complete the repair of the Baron ’s Castle as soon as possible, and then build the tower.

The prayer room on the third floor has always been a restricted area for the servants of the castle, especially after Ryan returned to the territory. Ryan stipulates that no one except Olika can enter the prayer room, and the prayer room is always The state of anti-lock.

In the prayer room, the original structure remains unchanged. Only the fairy in the lake and Ryan sit opposite each other. At this time, the fairy in the lake is not the same as the normal one. Her original ruddy face is slightly pale, always supporting The jade hand of the Holy Grail is holding with Ryan's right hand, and the Holy Grail is put aside.

Ryan ’s situation is also not very good, the spirit of the Holy Grail Knight is relatively weak, but he still continuously sends his spiritual energy to the fairy in the lake.

Normally, deities exist in subspace, and the emotions of believers form energy, and the energy gathers into deities. Deities need to interfere with the world to spend a lot of divine power to enter the main material plane, but also to find a suitable carrier, which makes the deity In fact, it is not easy to interfere with the matter of the main material plane. Many things have done their best, and many people can only rely on themselves for this reason.

But the existence of Ryan is equivalent to opening a back door between the sub-space and the world for the fairy in the lake. The fairy in the lake can travel unimpeded in the sub-space and the world. As the strength increases, the more powerful soul of Ryan has been able to To ensure that the fairy in the lake freely release their divine power.

"Sure enough, Mousilon's walls are unbreakable under the protection of magic and seals." For a long time, the fairy in the lake turned paler, and she signaled that Ryan was ready.

After the flood swept the Duke of Connaught for a whole day, the flood of the lake fairy could not break through the walls of Musilon, so after a lot of divine power was consumed, the lake fairy decided to suspend the operation and she took her hand away. : "Okay, Ryan, my champion, for the time being."

"Okay!" Ryan also put away his hand, and his spiritual energy was also consumed by half. In the prayer room, the face of one person and one **** was a little languish. The fairy in the lake stretched out his arm towards Ryan, and motioned him to sit With a long sigh beside himself, "In this way, the Blood Red Duke and his allies will not be able to take the initiative to wage war in a short time, and we have at least gained more time."

"Thank you, my lady." Ryan was about to put away his hand, but the fairy in the lake immediately took his arm and leaned on him. The goddess' voice was full of exhaustion: "My champion, I need to take a break. "

"Okay, I think I need to rest for a while. I have to say, my lady, you are really welcome to use my psionic energy." Ryan made a joke, and he also felt very tired.

"You're my champion, who do you want me to use without you?" The fairy in the lake made a joke with Ryan. With the help of Ryan, the blood-red Duke of Musilone and his so-called Black Knight ally could not do too It ’s too much. They must resume production in the army and the territory as soon as possible. Although the undead no longer need food and sleep, they still need a lot of weapons and magic costs to form an army of undead. Vampires also need sufficient people. Blood to meet the thirst for blood, and at this opportunity, the Knights of the Holy Grail will collectively take out the remains of the Holy Grail and send them back to the Holy Grail Cathedral in Curona for burial.

This matter has nothing to do with Ryan. The fairy in the lake made it clear that the next thing does not need Ryan to be dispatched. Mogianna and the Holy Grail knights under her command will complete this matter.

Ryan's heart turned to a thought, but his face was never expressed.

He had an idea, that is, borrowing the Black Grail Knight, trying to control and command the Grail Knights. If he can strengthen the connection with the Grail Knights, he can do more things later.

He has laid a good foundation in Brittany, but it is not strong enough.

The fairy in the lake seemed to see his thoughts, and she said softly: "It's not time, my champion, it's not time ..."

"My lady, I plan to equip the army with artillery." Ryan also knew that something was in a hurry. In this year's knightly war, he was already in the limelight, causing dissatisfaction with many conservative nobles, especially wood elves and dwarves. After his territory became infested, some dukes were very cryptic about it. For example, the Duke of Montfort, who guarded the axe bite, was very opinionated. This duke hated all races except humans, and his territory was not. Accept the settlement of any creature except humans.

"I never banned the use of artillery by my knights at any time, my champion." The fairy in the lake immediately understood Ryan's meaning, and the goddess shook her head with a smile: "My champion, if you can get artillery from a dwarf The technology is naturally the best, but you should pay attention that the descendants of Charlemagne over the mountain have an agreement with the dwarves. They jointly keep the secret of gunpowder. The dwarves are a group of stubborn guys. You still think about it first. How to make the dwarves willingly make artillery for you. "

"I have a way to do this, my lady, as long as you allow me to use it." Ryan nodded again and again, with the approval of the fairy in the lake, this matter was much easier to handle.

The **** selection champion vaguely felt that the fairy in the lake was actually a goddess who knew how to work around and weigh the pros and cons. The knight virtue she left was over-interpreted by the knights and cited as a rigid dogma. Corruption in Britannia is much lower than that of the Empire, but it also allows the knights to be conservative and proud. It can only be said that everything has pros and cons.

"When your tower is built, it will be my permanent residence in the future. My champion, close my eyes. I have a gift for you." The fairy in the lake motioned Ryan to close her eyes.

After Ryan closed his eyes, his face felt a soft touch like a dragonfly.

this is? !

"Hahahaha ~" The laughter of the fairy in the lake still echoed in the room, but in addition to the light and the fragrance of the iris on her body, there was no goddess in the prayer room.

Ryan opened his mouth and did n’t know what he wanted to say. For a long time, he felt tired, so he left the prayer room and returned to his master bedroom. After taking a shower, he fell asleep.

Ryan, who was heavily drawn with psionic energy, rested for more than a day. After all, he was the son of the emperor, the genetic primitive of the gray knight. He recovered quickly, and the baron could not rest forever. There were many things in his territory for him .

In early November, Brittania finally ushered in the first snow after winter.

Early in the morning, Ryan woke up, and the Holy Grail Knight got a bucket of hot water, then soaked in a bath comfortably, and hung his two legs beside the wooden barrel comfortably, and Olika served beside him.

"Woke up so early, my great knight?" The lazy Jialan witch was lying on the big bed in the master bedroom, leaning on a soft pillow, and his face was flushed. Apparently it was well moisturized last night: "Also Do you take a short rest? "

There was heavy snow falling outside the window. The climate this year is somewhat unusual. Normally, the initial snow will not be so heavy.

"I ’m going to see what ’s happening in the workshop today. I heard from Kasenberg that the dwarf craftsman came to the workshop with about seven or eight people, and then asked to relocate the facilities of the entire workshop. The man ’s hands came to help him. I just came back to do something else. Now that I am the lord, I should go over and talk to him by the way. ”Ryan stood up directly from the barrel without evasion, Olika Take out the towel to dry him, then he put on his own clothes: "Want to go with me?"

"Well, my dear, when I saw the tower, I thought you were already preparing for me. I didn't expect ..." Veronica lifted the quilt. Although the witch didn't say it clearly, Ryan who knew her knew the witch. He planned to go to the workshop with him to see: "I will talk about it on the way."

"Ok."

The two men changed their clothes, called the tax officer Gasparton and the housekeeper Kasenberg, and took a few sergeants along the lower reaches of the Chinon River. The road was full of snow, and the entire baron lord It became white, and a cold gale wind blew through the field. Most serfs were locked, and only a few serfs were still working.

On the way, Ryan happened to meet the half-elf Ester with two eternal guards and several woodland guards. The half-elves and the wood elves were all wearing fur coats and saw Ryan appearing for a while, Ai Stelle immediately greeted: "Lord? You are back?"

"Well, I'm back, what's wrong Estelle? Are you going?" Ryan asked.

"Ah, I'm going to take them to the blacksmith's workshop by the river to get weapons. When winter comes, the saplings fall asleep, and our king steps into the flames and turns to ashes. He won't be back until next spring. "Esterl's face was not very good-looking, he explained:" So in winter, the forest can only be guarded by ourselves, we need sufficient weapons. "

The wood elf forest king Oraine and his wife Ariel will die in the flames every winter, and then be resurrected in the spring of the following year, and summer is their most powerful mana.

"Exactly, I'm going to the blacksmith's workshop too, let's act together." Ryan nodded and motioned for everyone to act together.

The Wood Elves' eternal guard was somewhat reluctant. They first looked at the sergeants who followed behind Ryan and Gasparton and Kasenberg with contempt, and then looked at Ryan and Vero in awe. After Nika finally agreed, one of the eternal guards said in elven language: "Hello, Lord Ryan, I am the captain of the eternal guard from the eternal forest. Anas, winter is coming, we urgently need more irons and ores. And food, but your men ca n’t meet our needs, and the dwarf artisan also rejected our order. I hope you can help us. "

"Dear Anas, I have just returned to the territory, and I am not very clear about the current situation." Ryan shook his head: "I believe that according to our original agreement, our output here can meet your requirements. We have added new orders or temporary requests? "

The Eternal Guard stopped talking, and Esterel smiled bitterly. He said to Ryan: "Ryan, we are in trouble. The Val Anvil Woodland was invaded by the Shadow Sin War Beast, and the production of iron was seriously affected. As for the ore, we almost completely depend on importing from you, so we need some ready-made weapons temporarily. "

"I understand, so let's talk as we walk." Ryan signaled the crowd as he walked.

So along the depleted river, a group of people walked and said, Veronica always held Ryan's hand, without saying a word, it looked like a vase.

Interestingly, the tax officer Gasparton was very enthusiastic about these wood elves. The eternal guard tried to communicate with him in crappy low Gothic. Gasparton has always been a must-have question. Butler Cassenberg Ge is not good for these wood elves ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It is no wonder that the appearance and trade of wood elves have brought great benefits to Ryan. Elves ’exquisite handicrafts and jewelry necklaces are the most valuable for human nobles. The sought-after object, because of this, the wood elves' trading post brought generous taxes to Ryan's territory. Gaspardton expects this year's baron tax revenue to exceed 1,000 kronor.

But Kasenberg did not think so. The relationship between these wood elves and the human inhabitants was not good. The serfs were afraid and wary of the pointed ears. Something happened. The wood elves and the residents had Disputes, these things are dealt with by Kasenberg, and these disputes are not handled because of the special nature of the wood elves in the Ryan territory, so Kasenberg has no good face.

On the way, I talked about the existing problems a little bit. Along the Chinon River, Ryan and his party arrived at the tablet workshop hosted by the dwarf blacksmith Deron Feinson. The black walls and roof are now covered with snow, inside the chimney Black smoke erupted from time to time.

"Huh?" Ryan narrowed his eyes. He noticed that a big man was pounding iron in the blacksmith's workshop.

Brother?

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