Warhammer Throne

Chapter 262: , Wizard Tower Construction (Part 2) (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

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"Sorry, there is no accommodation service here. If you need Mr. Lucien, you can spend thirty silver coins to the pink goblin club in Jean Town. I think Mrs. Sarah is definitely willing to arrange someone to solve your loneliness." Veronica sarcastically said, the young Lucien was ironically blushed, and several Kingdom Knights laughed together, and did not take it seriously. Veronica's meaning is obvious. The visit is a visit. The Wizard Tower is not welcome. Men stay overnight.

Of course, this certainly does not include someone. When everyone came to the staircase door connecting the sixth floor with the seventh floor, a huge iron door blocked everyone ’s way, and the heels of Veronica ’s high heels were light on the ground. Lightly stomping, the witch turned around: "Thank you for your visit, ladies and gentlemen, today's visit is over here. The seventh and eighth floors are my private areas. Please come back."

The knights also knew that the private area was not suitable for visiting, so they dispersed, and Ryan also planned to turn around and leave. Veronica immediately grabbed his arm.

"My dear, it's them, you come with me."

"Wait!" Teresa saw that the knights had really dispersed. She said quickly, "I'm going too."

Veronica wrinkled her eyebrows, and the Witch of Galan immediately thought of something, then smiled and agreed: "OK, Trovik, you come together."

Teresa hurriedly followed from behind, Veronica opened the iron door, the fiery red carpet paved her way, the entrance, windows, column colonnade, etc. in the luxurious private area were all semi-circular arches, on the floor It depicts an oval shaped like an earth, with animal and plant patterns on it, and the dome symbolizes the stars moving in the same direction as the sun in the sky, and a chandelier made of gold-colored brass plates.

"His Majestic Majestic also wanted to visit your Wizard's Tower, but then I took into account many factors and finally told her not to come." Ryan walked up the steps, carrying his hands, smiling at Veronica. : "I can't imagine how Mogianna would react after seeing your decoration?"

"What else can I do? If I have nothing to do with you, her first reaction is probably to tie me to the torture rack and burn it? ... Oh, yes, I am not afraid of flames." Veronica smiled with a smile: "My dear, you are doing right. Remember to protect me in the future!"

Ryan smiled bitterly and saw Teresa still confused. Ryan began to explain the reason to the sorceress.

Mogiana is the spokesperson and first choice of the fairies of the lake in the world. She controls the great power in this country. She has great power as a religious leader, and she is also quite out of the peers of the kingdom, especially the dukes Hired male court wizards, many court mages often lock themselves in the attic of their rooms and drink booze, all complaining about the lake **** witch.

There are now twenty Holy Grail knights and more than a dozen lake **** prophets stationed in Ryan ’s territory. If Mogiana visits the wizard tower of Veronica, there will be at least several prophets and at least eight Holy Grail knights who will protect them. Not only is it powerful, but only Mogianna ’s orders are obeyed, Ryan is really worried about the sudden onset of the Lake God witch, and the ghost knows that there are violations of Veronica in the thousands of pages of law?

"But I think you have the ability to calm down His Majesty Mogianna, dear, for women, you always have many ways." Veronica said with a smile.

Theresa is still a bit confused, but neither Ryan nor Veronica continued this topic. Instead, the place has arrived.

Veronica ’s intimate space consists of her own private magic workshop, bedroom, living room, dining room, study and bathroom. When the Witch of Galan opened the door of her bedroom, both Lane and Theresa felt bright. .

Veronica ’s bedroom is not large. Brown wallpaper, tapestries and landscape paintings decorate the bedroom of about 20 square meters. The room is filled with mild warm colors. Several cabinets and furniture made of cherry wood are placed. On the side near the gate, a delicate dressing table, a beautiful floor lamp, and a fireplace made by dwarves are all available.

When you open the glazed window, you can see the beautiful rural scenery. On the left is the Lane ’s horse farm and farmland. On the right is the clear Chinon River and the majestic Oracle Mountains. From the window sill, you can overlook the Earl ’s Castle. Behind the wooded hills is the mountain road leading to Helenhild, the capital of the Principality of Winford, and the direction to the fairy tower in the lake is filled with dense fog.

"It's beautiful." Lain sighed. At the same time, he set his eyes on the bed in Veronica's bedroom and suddenly laughed: "I like this bed, I have always liked it."

"I like it too." Veronica glared at Ryan charmingly. This bed was the big bed she brought from Ravensky Castle to Ryan's territory. The bed was re-reinforced with good red wing wood. Large and soft, bearing many beautiful memories of Veronica. The Witch of Galan clapped his hands: "Okay, Trovik, you have visited all the places you should visit. Now you can go back and take the time Leave it to me and Ryan, and! Do n’t touch my bed! "

Theresa also wanted to reach out and touch the bed sheets of the big bed. After hearing Veronica's words, she closed her eyebrows, but she knew that it was better not to worry about Veronica in front of Ryan. The sorceress had to pull one. The bench sat down: "It's a really luxurious wizard tower, Veronica, I think you don't have to leave this place in the future."

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Trovik, I don't need you to point your finger at me, yes, when are you going to return to your council? Don't make your mother wait!" Veronica sneered, Jia Witch Lan sat directly on Ryan ’s lap and kissed him deliberately: “Do n’t bother me and Ryan again? I ’m begging you.”

"You !!!" Theresa was so excited that she wanted to get angry.

"Okay, two ladies." Ryan finally spoke. He tightened Veronica in his arms and gently let go. He stood up and stood in front of the window with a calm tone: "I have some I want to discuss things with you. "

Hearing Ryan ’s words, the two witches knew that Ryan had important things to discuss with them. Veronica kicked her black high-heeled shoes, and a pair of long black silk legs were slender and straight, exuding attractive charm. Sit lazily on the bed: "You said, dear, you must be having trouble now?"

"Ryan, what's wrong?" Theresa turned her head and moved her black glasses with butterfly patterns, looking at Ryan standing by the window.

"I have several plans. First, I plan to reduce taxes on my entire territory. The serf's lives are too hard." Ryan Shen Sheng said, his eyes looking out of the window: "I need to reduce taxes and strengthen them. Enthusiasm. "

'S eyes are full of farmland and prosperity. The serfs are working hard to cultivate. In the summer, Mai Lang flips.

"This matter means that you have to challenge the existing" Ten Tax Nine System ", dear." Veronica immediately realized what she was frowning: "Honey, what are you going to do? If you To deal with things like taxes, it means that you have to fight against the vast majority of nobles in the entire kingdom, and your territory will also be unstable. "

"Ryan, you must be careful about taxes." Theresa also said: "Even if you are the champion of the lady in the lake, doing so will arouse the nobility's opposition."

"So, all this should be cautious." Ryan frowned, thinking for a moment, and told Veronica and Theresa: "In this way, the lord who cultivated the farmland in the forest worked hard for more than five years. In the year, when the tax was paid on time, the family was promoted as a sergeant's serf and enjoyed the right to reduce taxes. Their tax will be reduced from the seventh tax to the sixth tax. How? "

The new Earl knew that if he wanted to move Brittania from the founding to the current tax system, he would have to shake the foundation of the rule. He could not talk to his knights or housekeepers or tax officials because he wanted to Don't think about it, it must be against it all. All he can discuss is Veronica and Theresa.

"No!" Veronica spit out first: "Ryan, don't move even the seven taxes. If you don't want to face the condemnation and hostility of the entire kingdom, you should never move this tax. If you want to die, hurry up and go Come on the bed, leave me a child, you can find a tree hanging. "

"Yes! Ryan, do n’t move this tax, you think about it. The vast majority of serfs in the whole kingdom are 'ten taxes and nine'. The 'ten taxes and seven' of the Duke of Francois has caused him a lot of Controversy and pressure, Francois is the descendant of Arthur, and the Holy Grail Knights are facing such great pressure. If it is you, you have a shallow foundation in this country. You ca n’t do it, Ryan. " Reza also said softly: "Never."

Lean turned from the window, and the count truly felt the pressure from the whole society and the whole class.

Veronica and Theresa are not aristocrats, their starting point is for the good of Ryan, even so, they also have a negative attitude to Ryan's ideas.

It is conceivable that if Ryan summoned his knights to a meeting, how fiercely he would meet would be opposed.

"Lane, remember, you do n’t think it ’s easy to reform the tax system. You will make countless enemies in this kingdom. If the kingdom is reduced from ten to seven taxes as you do, how many ranger knights will lose their positions and Salary, how many kingdom knights will go bankrupt because of this? "Veronica seriously added:" You will be against the knights of the whole kingdom! "

Ryan nodded slowly. He sighed and sat next to Veronica, gently asking: "That makes me think again ... Or we can change the way, that is, change the seven taxes to fixed taxes. , It is levied according to the even seven taxes of the farmland production standards. We invite the Church of the Goddess of Mercy and the Church of the God of Justice to be fair and set a general standard. If the serfs can pay the corresponding tax according to this standard, then the rest It ’s all their own. If the serfs could n’t do it, then we would collect taxes based on what seven taxes, how?

"You mean, a fixed amount of tax, more work than more?" Veronica motioned for Ryan to hug.

Ryan embraced the warm fragrance nephrite of the Jialan witch in his arms. He stretched his hands and wiped the oil on the black silk legs of Veronica, enjoying the tender touch. Veronica let him do it, Jialan witch Her eyes are full of attachments. She thought for a while, and then nodded: "If this is the case, then the opposition you face will be much quieter. On the surface, the interests of the knights have not been lost. And you now have the prestige to kill the Blood Duke and the Newly Counted Earl, enjoying a huge aura ... you are indeed capable of accomplishing this, but ... dear, would n’t you really sympathize with serfs? "

"Hehe ~ how is it possible." Ryan thought that he came to this world to fight against chaos, but not to engage in charity and land reform. To properly improve the living standard of serfs and liberate productivity is necessary, but like he said before Of course, the main people who fight against chaos are knights and nobles. These weak serfs have cultivated chaotic and undead leading parties.

Certain theories are not universal. The world is chaotic and has poor control. It is all reserved for chaos. The world is idealistic, not materialistic.

Let the serfs play their own value is the basic purpose of Lane.

"Also, I plan to issue an order that all bandits and bandits within the territory shall be allowed to bring in the crowd within one month to vote. Depending on the situation, I will punish or waive the crime. If time does not come, then ... hehe. "Lane grinned badly.

"This is a good idea. Both the bandits and the robbers are high-quality populations, Ryan. Now you have a reputation within the kingdom. The robbers have no guts to fight you." Regarding this, neither Veronica nor Theresa Report in favor.

"Finally, I plan that all infantry of the infantry regiments will receive a partial tax reduction of half of the miscellaneous tax. After serving for two years, my soldiers will enjoy the exemption from stove tax, mill tax and wood cutting tax. Sergeants and Rangers also They will be exempted from hunting tax and marriage tax, "Ryan added. He wanted to encourage the serfs to join the army.

War is not only about knights, it is also indispensable for infantry.

The miscellaneous tax item is harmless. It is entirely up to Ryan, and neither witch has any more opinions.

"Then do it!"

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Old World, Southern Kingdom, Tyril, Miragleno.

The emperor, Kiriman, Fuggen, and Kaur were moving on the streets of Milagrano. Many people on the road were surprised at these people, but that's all. By the way, they thought these people were bishops or guards of a certain denomination, and might also be visitors of some high elves.

Miraglino, the capital of art, is the capital of the Kingdom of Tyril, famous for architecture, fashion, art, painting, opera, and tourism. In this place, countless artists and singers take root here, businessmen , Wizards and mercenaries constitute the main rulers of the kingdom of Tyril. They restrained each other and jointly created the current prosperity of Tyril ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ a huge flow of people, many art galleries, museums, this The metropolis that has been known for more than 1,500 years has maintained its former prosperity after the high elves left.

But again, because the kingdom of Tyril is composed of countless city-states, it is also corrupted and cluttered under the environment of free trade. Thousands of church worshippers in the city are strangely hundreds of gods. Many gods are even unheard of, chaotic gods After simple disguise, it can be publicly worshipped here. Elves, dwarves, and even mutated sub-ethnics move freely on the street. No one manages it. Murders and thefts happen every minute and every second on the street, even some People openly sell cult books and ornaments on the street and no one cares.

Because of this, the emperor and others moved freely on the street, and the long black hair of the human master fluttered in the strong summer wind. Kiriman and Fuggen separated on both sides, and the original warrior Kiriman said with dissatisfaction: "Father, this city is too chaotic despite its prosperity."

The emperor did not answer Kiriman's question. Instead, he stopped.

"Look there, Kiriman, Fugen, tell me, what did you see?"

Kiriman and Fuggen looked up, a boar was sitting on the throne, wearing a crown on its head, making a "snoring" sound, and moving forward under the protection of a large number of elite mercenaries.

"Pig wearing a crown?" Fogen said strangely, "Are you worshipping some false gods?"

"No, it was Prince Tyril who was elected by the city-states." The emperor said quietly: "It has been in power for nine years." Want to chat with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "reading literature" , Talk about life, find friends ~

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