Warhammer Throne

The Winter Veil holiday ends quickly, and people are like this. The time seems to fly away during the vacation. Almost in the blink of an eye, the Winter Veil holiday is passed in a relaxed way.

In a blink of an eye, the time came to January, almost at the end of the rain and snow season of the Winter Veil. Kasfan, Duke of Palaon, finally led an army of more than 1,500 knights and more than 10,000 people to prepare to cross the gray mountains , Attacking the empire across the gray mountains.

The departure of the army can't be concealed from all the nobles who are closely watching the war. Almost as soon as they got the news, Ryan merged with Francois, Jerod, and Julius, preparing to cross the gray at the same time. Mountains, watch this war.

Several people spent two days riding horses to the edge of the Grey Mountains. Of course, because of the presence of Francois and Lane, the four knights were warmly treated by the locals wherever they went.

Desolate wilderness, cold air, mountains in the distance, small towns, this is all the scenery that Ryan followed along with Francois and others. Human towns and villages are like civilized islands in the wilderness. Only by relying on solid high walls and guards can the fire of civilization be preserved.

In this world, it is not like the Celestial Kingdom where Lein's previous life was. In addition to people or people, even in densely populated Brittania, it is still a country with towns as its base and roads as blood, but only villages and villages. There will be more, but most of the area is still uninhabited wasteland, such as forests, swamps and mountains.

At night, only the city walls and the army can protect the people.

"We have entered the realm of the Principality of Palaon." Francois pulled the reins of his beloved horse. The Duke himself rode a pure-blood elf horse named Prague, which was the entire Brittany. The most powerful and smartest of all the Pegasus in Asia, it is extremely wise and has a certain magical ability. When surrounded by enemies, Prague will turn the divine energy contained in it into a strong light to release the enemy and burn it. Ashes to escape from the battle.

Both Julius and Gerrod, with shiny blue background and white pattern enchanted silver plate armor, nodded. Only Ryan, wearing grey psionic precision power armor, sighed: "This is really desolate."

The wilderness of the Principality of Palaon is full of barren land. Only the areas close to towns and villages have some scattered fields. The time comes to mid-January. The weather is very cold, even the holy knights such as Francois and Lane All breathing in vain.

"The most famous of the Principality of Palaon is the peaks here." Francois rode on the horse, and the Duke himself's elegant face with a faint smile: "The Palaon Qunfeng is rich in the best Pegasus in the old world. From the Pegasus produced by Winford in the Oracle Mountains, the Pegasus Peak's Pegasus is better in terms of endurance. "

"The Duke of Palaon was led by the first twelve Holy Grail Knights, Agilger, when he rode on the ancestors of all pure-blooded Pegasus, Grover Dale, and wiped out more than three hundred greenskins alone." Gerrod also said that the Francois cousin had finally been reused by Francois after a series of tests.

"It is also for this reason that the Duke of Palaon is a long and narrow mountain." Julius nodded, and the future uncle of Ryan seemed to be in a good mood. He said calmly towards Ryan: "The Duke of Palaon More than 60% of the land is mountainous, and there is very little land that can be cultivated. Only some of the land near Palaon Castle, and a small hill above the Essololen Forest can be cultivated. "

"The land is barren, is there lack of arable land ..." Lane whispered: "I see."

The four horsemen came to the town in front of their horses. The gate of the town was written with the name of the town "Grennel".

Glennell is one of the three large towns in the Principality of Palaon, with a population of more than 8,000. It is located on the southeast side of Palaon, north of the Essololen Forest, near the southern entrance of the Gray Mountains, here will be Duke Palaon led the army to cross the gray mountains and attack the empire.

The time is now during the day, the gate of the town is wide open, and when Ryan and others appear, the guard of the town kneels down immediately: "His Holy Grail Knight! Welcome to Glennell!"

"Welcome to Glennell! Lord Holy Grail Knight! Welcome!"

"Bless you! Lord Holy Grail Knight!"

"It's a good deal to see the Holy Grail Knight Master for this year!"

"Salute to you, Lord Holy Grail Knight!"

The towns almost kneel down from the townspeople to the guards. They cheer and cheer loudly, hovering Ryan and Francois among the crowds. The story of the Knights of the Holy Grail is familiar even in the most remote villages of Brittania. For the serfs, the holy grail knight is an idol that gives a hint of warmth and comfort to the serf in poverty.

Thousands of years have passed since the founding of Arthur, and the knighthood spirit has been reduced to the decayed norm of characterization. Many knights enthusiastically abide by the dogmatic knighthood spirit. They do not treat serfs as adults at all. As a pure tool and means of squeezing money, the chivalry exists only to extract higher benefits from serfs.

Only on this day of moral loss, those knights who can understand the true meaning of knights are even more valuable. They are people who truly abide by the spirit of knights, rather than fanatical believers who believe in the dogma of knights. The real connotation is not to make the scriptures a constraint that hinders personal thinking.

They are the Holy Grail Knights, the backbone and backbone of this country.

"Makeay! Makeayfhts!" The serfs and a few freemen were reveling, and the knights who guarded the town had already rode their horses on the roads in the town, and they barked at the serfs to signal that these untouchables were rolling Open, you have stopped the way of the Holy Grail Knight!

The guardian knight who was guarding threw his leather whip high and pulled it **** several serfs who did not want to let the road go.

"Stop it!" Francois yelled angrily: "What are you doing ?!"

"The Holy Grail Knight, these untouchables! These untouchables are blocking your way!" The guard knight froze for a moment, and quickly explained.

"Pay the medical expenses to these gentlemen, this gentleman." François's face with a thin rage: "Now!"

"Yes ... yes!" The guard knight quickly confessed the mistake, and he took a handful of silver coins from his body and threw them on the faces of several injured serfs: "Now ~ thank you for the gratitude and mercy of the Holy Grail Knight! "

"Yes! Thank you Lord Grail Knight, thank you Lord Grail Knight!" Several wounded serfs got this unexpected fortune, and they left happily.

The face of the guarding knight with enthusiasm and admiration said towards Ryan and Francois: "Excuse me, the two Holy Grail Knights, did you come to Glennell because ...?"

Jerrod and Julius were ignored. Francois's cousin and his sister-in-law looked at each other with envy and helplessness.

"I'm Ryan Makado, the lady's magic champion." Ryan said lightly.

"I'm Francois, Francois-Antri-Tankred-De-Winford." Francois said calmly, "Hello."

"Ah! It's the lady's champion and Francois, it's nice to meet you!" The guard knight grew his mouth, and he was startled.

"We got the oracle of the lady, there are tasks to be completed, so we will stay here today." Ryan's tone is very plain: "The content of the task is secret, you only need to take us to the hotel in the town to stay."

"Yes!" The guard knight asked again, and stopped his mouth immediately after hearing the oracle of the fairy in the lake. He took Ryan and others to a place in the city: "Please follow me!"

The cloak of Ryan's pure platinum cup and the cloak of Francois' pure blue day horse fluttered in the air. They followed the guard knight, leaving enough for the town residents to discuss the story for several days.

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Three hours later, Glennell, Baron Fister ’s Residence.

This is a small mansion with two floors. It was the guardian knight just now, that is, Baron Fister lived in the town. Baron Fister certainly heard the names of Ryan and Francois. , He quickly ceded the annex he used to spend the winter to Ryan and his party to live, and lived back to the castle.

Simply put down the luggage and things. Both Ryan and Francois have space rings, so a few people do not have much load. Ryan added feed and black beans to several pure blood elf war horses. He glanced under the dark clouds and dense fog The night sky exhaled a cold breath, and added some forage to the stable: "Come on, grapes, eat well and grow well ~"

"咴 ~" Grape clearly understood what Ryan was saying. The pure blood elf warhorse stretched out his front hooves and gently touched Ryan's arm, hissing dissatisfiedly.

I am already a mature warhorse, no need to say.

"Hahaha ~" Ryan reached out and touched the grape's mane, and then the grape rubbed Ryan's face with pleasure.

"Ryan, are you okay? Come in." Francois stood at the door, the Duke shouted at Ryan: "They don't know how to cook, they still have to trouble you."

"Okay, come now." Ryan touched the grape head again and turned into the mansion. Two pots of stew were cooked in the kitchen. A firewood pie and a pig's hind leg were stacked in the middle of the house.

In Brittany, it is believed that only nobles are entitled to “waste” food and enjoy different spices.

Of the few people present, only Ryan and Francois had a long time traveling outside. Ryan traveled as a ranger knight and kingdom knight for a long time. Francois walked on the way of the Holy Grail as an expedition knight. It took many years until he was recognized by the fairy in the lake and became a holy knight.

The two stood in the kitchen together to cook, and Francois said with great interest: "I haven't cooked in person for a few months. I'm still with Ryan. I heard Suria said you are good at cooking. Let me try it again. "

The kitchen is still clean and tidy, thick fat is attached to the ground, the stove is burning hot, the stew in the iron pan is making a "gurgle" sound, the walls are covered with pots and pans, in front of Lane Hanging a row of spoons, from small to large, Francois hung garlic, onions, several bacon and smoked fish, and a small amount of condiments.

"咚咚咚 ~" François took the kitchen knife and shredded the cabbage. Ryan was using a large spoon to process the stew and seasoning.

"Last year, how much did your territory earn last year?" François asked casually. The Duke is now in the same family as Ryan. He doesn't have to see that much. He also saves a lot of polite words.

"Almost 4,500 kronor, of which two thousand kronor will be used for various salaries and military expenses. Five hundred kronor is my personal expenses, and there are still almost two thousand kronor left." Lane nodded and replied: " In addition, the large amount of grain turned in, including more than a dozen tons of wheat, barley, rye, soybeans, radishes, peas, lentils, and other grains, was also quite large. I had to arrange for people to build two new warehouses. "

"If your territory now faces war, how long can it last?" Francois continued.

"The castle's grain and savings add up to about a year and a half. If I count my personal wealth, it can last for about three years." Lane stirred delicious stew and said casually.

"That's really good, Ryan, you can manage the whole territory in this way in less than a year. It can be said that it is quite amazing, lady bless!" Gerold held a long wooden handle. The front end of the wooden handle is a prototype plane. He stands in front of the bread oven and uses the wooden handle to constantly turn over the bread placed in the oven.

Julius was still on the ground floor of the mansion and grilled the pig's hind legs.

"Prepare some food reserves, and then make sure you have enough gold coins in your hands ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Lane." François nodded. The Duke himself was very satisfied with Ryan's financial management and internal abilities. He used The guidance said: "Enough food reserves can ensure that your army always has sufficient combat power. The gold coin reserve allows you to call in the army in time and send out sufficient pay. You can even hire imperial mercenaries in an emergency. Qing, remember that every three years, Chen Liang is approaching the time limit. You can send Chen Liang as relief food and holiday gifts to the leaders. Anyway, they will expire even if they do n’t eat. They simply let them eat a full meal. When they change hands, they will be sold to the serfs and earn profits. "

"I understand." Ryan nodded, and he was very clear about these things: "This is thanks to the trade with the wood elves and the workshops of the dwarf brothers, who have brought me more than 1,500 kronor in income for a year, constantly Local businessmen and foreigners have come to settle in my territory. "

"The nobles of the Principality often go to your territory to see a doctor." Francois smiled: "In the name of the lady, disease and corruption have been effectively controlled."

"If it is not a wood elf medicine, this hospital will not be able to open." Lane put the stew in a copper cauldron. He thought that the baron was indeed wealthy, and there was a copper pan in his house.

A big meal was done. The four knights sat in the restaurant on the first floor of the mansion. Francois took out a bottle of aperitif.

"Thank you for giving me food."

"dinner time!"

At this time, the gate of the mansion rang.

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