Warhammer Throne

Chapter 482: , Bingfen 2 Road

ps: I watched the latest dlc propaganda film, steel, (dimension stone) gunpowder, faith (great rat), is this really the protagonist of the Warhammer, (Skavin Devil Rat) Empire? yesyes!

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lane and others emerged from the mansion of the Duke of Billy Barry.

Federmond, the son-in-law of the Duke of Boderick, had nothing to say about Ryan. He opened his mouth for a long time. Then he said, "Lord, I really admire your wisdom. I had expected many situations. , But you can actually win the duel directly ... "

Ryan counseled, and said calmly: "Did I not say that before? Federmond, anyone has their own preferences, as long as they do what they like, they can often get the favor of the other side, just like me. I can do the same thing this time, but you can see the benefits of shooting. I should not have received the favor of the Duke of Silva, but at least we got his help. "

Veronica didn't say a word like a vase. She basically didn't take the initiative to intervene when Ryan spoke, and the dark elf was very cold and very cold. After Ryan answered, Federmond bowed his head and thought, obviously Ryan The approach caused the Holy Grail Knight who had just returned from a great impact.

Normally, according to his logic, he should try to discuss with the Duke of Silva on the grounds of knighthood and responsibility of the lord plus a certain diplomatic threat, and ask the other party to solve this problem.

Obviously, no matter what the deduction, Fredmond can think of how much energy it will spend.

Ryan's solution to the problem not only used force perfectly, but did not make local aristocrats feel the slightest disgust, but also won the unanimous support of the local residents, and finally achieved the set goal very well.

"Silva, the Duke of Billy Barry, loves to watch fighting games. Every Thursday and Sunday, he must take his family to the arena to watch the game. Even the port has been harassed by pirates, and bullfights are still held in the city. Or the situation of the duel game, this is the intelligence we collected, you have to know how to use it, Fredmond, everyone has hobbies. "Lane intends to mention a few more words about Fredmond, so he went on to say:" It ’s like Your father His Excellency Bo Derek, who loves wine and swordsmanship, and especially likes the legends about the sea. "

Federmond was thoughtful, and he asked tentatively, "What about you, Lord Ryan? Can you take the liberty to say, what are your hobbies?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Federmond clearly felt that the atmosphere was not right, because Veronica and Orica looked at Ryan with eccentric eyes at the same time, the dark elf's pale wheaten face was slightly reddish, and her hands were crossed Without saying a word, Veronica stretched out her hand and twisted on Ryan's arm, smiling without a word.

"... I also have my hobbies, and this is not the time to say this." Ryan calmly removed the topic: "Let us summarize the current information first."

Speaking of business, everyone became serious.

According to information from the Registrar of the Duke of Billy Barry, two recent waves of wandering knights from the north came to the Principality of Billy Barry.

The clerk certainly couldn't identify which group of talents was the person they were looking for, so they could only tell them where they were.

A group of wandering knights has more than thirty people in gorgeous clothes. The leader is a handsome middle-aged gentleman who stays in the Red Bull Hotel, the largest hotel in the city.

Another group of wandering knights was in tattered clothes, with about seven or eight people. They did not choose to stay. According to enthusiastic city residents, they planned to go to a farm in Sahagun, 20 kilometers outside the city.

"Since that is the case, we will separate the soldiers." Lane thought for a moment, and he said: "Fedmond, you and Alfred, they took the Poseidon Knight to the hotel to find the wandering knight."

"We and Veronica went to the farm they called. The farm is located outside the city. Our large-scale mobilization of staff made it easy for the eyeliners in the city to be noticed." Ryan signaled the Witch of Galan to come to his side: "Me and Victoria Ronika is a partner, and there is the best understanding, and the farm will hand it to us. "

"Master, I'm going with you." The dark elf said seriously.

"No, you stay." Ryan whispered, "Fedmond needs your help, they may not know how to interrogate."

"But the master ..."

"This is an order," Ryan continued.

"Okay." The dark elf nodded somewhat unwillingly: "Then I will wait for you back in the city."

"Ok."

............ I am the dividing line between the soldiers .........

April in Estalia is different from Brittania, which is still a bit cold. This is full of spring and summer scenery. The language of the birds is expensive. The people of Estalia have completed the spring cultivation. The people here It seems that they are quite satisfied with their current lives. They sing songs, are enthusiastic, optimistic, unrestrained, and practical.

Seeing the appearance of Ryan and Veronica, they are neither as fearful and full of admiration as the serfs of Brittania, nor are they full of vigilance and hostility like the Empire.

Veronica wore a flaming red leather jacket and leather pants, and by the way tied her long hair behind her head, Jialan witch was naturally beauty-loving. She usually wears skirts and only puts on when she is faced with fighting. In this combat gear, she first looked at Ryan, who was in the silver grey knight Seiko power armor, and then looked at the surrounding scenery: "The land here is very poor, but the people here are very enthusiastic."

"The inhabitants of Brittania and the Empire used to be very enthusiastic to the outsiders. Until the chaotic forces went south, the old world's mutation has caused the residents there, whether they are nobles or civilians, to lose their passionate capital." Ryan rides on himself On the body of the blood elf War Horse Grape, he looked at the civilians here: "Only in Estalia and Tyril, because of the chaos and the threat of green skin, people here will have this idea and survive, It ’s just the cold loot that we robbed from the chaotic evil gods in this dark age. "

"You always seem desperate for this kind of thing." Veronica rides on a half-breed elf warhorse, which is of course also a gift from Ryan.

Veronica looked rather laid-back compared to Ryan's seriousness, and she looked around.

Ryan understood Veronica ’s thoughts, and that ’s how this matter had nothing to do with her. For the Witch of Galan, she would be willing to join this trip to Estalia just because it was Ryan ’s request, as a wizard For the witch of the legendary peak of the tower, she can already achieve self-sufficiency and even profit through the wizard tower. Only the most desperate situation can make her leave the wizard tower and lead her apprentices to appear on the battlefield.

Poseidon's Trident is neither her treasure nor Ryan's treasure, so Veronica takes this trip as a trip, she just wants to come out and enjoy the time of traveling with Ryan.

In addition to this, Veronica is actually more indifferent to other things. If it were n’t for Ryan ’s restraint, she might even find living people in Ryan ’s territory for magic experiments.

But this is the spellcaster. The end of the Arcane Way is what they are looking for, which may exhaust their lives. For the high elves, the level of human magic is nothing but the fur of their research.

"I suddenly discovered that we haven't been like this for a long time. The two of us came out to take risks alone." Ryan no longer struggled with this problem. He followed the dirt road and rode forward. "For many years."

"You have the territory, I have the Wizard's Tower, everything is different." Speaking of this, Veronica also became a little emotional. She clasped the reins in both hands and said with regret: "There will always be this One day, Ryan, with your ability, unless you insist on not taking possession of the territory, as the number of wars and adventures increases, you will definitely have your own territory. Now we can still be together, it is already very good. "

"Well, this is indeed the case." Ryan nodded, and then he asked, "Is there anything going on at your Jialan Parliament recently?"

"No, everyone is busy doing their own magic research. It is said that the little princess's mother Aurora is planning to lead a witch group to visit your territory, but unfortunately because of some things can't get away." Veronica leaned A glance at Ryan.

"Because something can't get away?"

"Isn't it because of you guys? The woman named Salt Complaint seems to be called Elenasa-Saltwater Hate? She recently infested the Claw Sea and the Chaos Sea and attacked the barbarian coastal ports everywhere because of her The method is too brutal, and many Nosca people who trade with Nord have also been attacked, which has caused Ms. Aurora ’s import of magic stones to be greatly affected. ”Veronica said casually:“ The specific things I do n’t know very well either, you understand, my dear, I am not in the Galan Council. "

"The salt complaint attack will reduce the great pressure on the coast of Nord, even including the Oster collar and Kislov." Ryan commented: "Although this does have an impact on trade, the overall benefit is greater than Disadvantages. "

"The businessmen and nobles of the Kingdom of Konod have great opinions on this. They do not see the long-term benefits at all. All they know is that Egil Red Eye is dead, and Nosca and the northern barbarian are temporarily unable to go south. But at this time, if you do n’t take advantage of the opportunity to make a lot of profits, what time will you have to wait? So Nord has not been quite flat recently, "Veronica sighed.

"It is always the easiest to be generous with others, as long as it is not something related to one's own interests, anyone can make a contemptuous rebuke to others." Lane smiled bitterly: "It is their turn to lose their interests, and there are only a few people Will stay sane. "

This happened to Ryan in his previous life. For example, donations. A billionaire who donated 1 million to the disaster area would be attacked by a group. It is unreasonable to think that he has donated billions of dollars to the family. But it is really unreasonable. When I was paid, I found that my salary had been drawn off a hundred dollars in advance for donations ...

Hurrying up while chatting, after the sky gradually dimmed, the farm arrived.

"Be careful! The situation is a bit wrong!" Ryan glanced at the whole farm, and he immediately alerted.

Veronica's gaze turned sharper. She reached out and clenched the stick of Ventini. This staff can instantaneously perform two fireballs. The tip of the staff can release the waves of fire and engulf the enemy.

In the distance of the windmill and the tall house, a group of crows were hovering above the farmstead, presenting a hell-like scene in front of Ryan and Veronica.

There was a thick **** smell in the air. There were more than a dozen corpses along the road leading to the farm, and most of them were incomplete, covered with flesh and giblets, and several carriages were placed indiscriminately. By the roadside, the horses had long disappeared.

The two immediately turned over and dismounted, Veronica chanted a spell, and the Witch of Galan felt the wind of magic nearby: "A fierce battle, no trace of magic."

No trace of magic? Ryan reached out and touched the blood stains on the ground. He frowned and smelled the blood: "This blood stain is still new! This is a massacre that just happened."

"Yes, a massacre." Veronica began to recite the curse, and the Witch of Galan applied a fire shield around her, and then a cloak of fire appeared around her, and then she recited a shelter. The light was on Ryan: "Will those rogue knights do it?"

"It's not like that." The two went along the road. Ryan took out his Thor's hammer. The hammer flashed with thunder. Hearing Veronica's question, Ryan shook his head. He pointed to a dead horse by the roadside. Warhorse.

The warhorse wore a horse jacket, and a large hole was torn in its abdomen. The internal organs and the limbs of the pack horse had been eaten and eaten: "This is not something that rogue knights will do."

Somewhere away from the warhorse, there were several stray knights ’bodies. Their armor had been severely damaged and there were signs of being smashed. Veronica walked down to the stray knight ’s body and inspected them. Wound: "It is a blunt object, or a heavy object."

"The rogue knights apparently arrived here, but they were immediately involved in the battle." Ryan judged: "It seems that when they arrived here, the farm was already attacked, and the rogue knights did not escape. They choose to do it, but they are not opponents of the enemy. "

"So, the enemy is still nearby." Turning his head, he looked at the wooden door of the closed farm house ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Ryan's heart suddenly became extremely alert.

"Crisis!"

"What ..." Veronica also wanted to try to check the coat of arms of the wandering knights. The Witch of Galan suddenly felt a tight waist, and Ryan embraced her and jumped back a full five meters away: "Be careful! "

"Boom!" The wooden door of the farmhouse burst into pieces, and a huge tree trunk hit the place where they had originally stood.

A four-meter-high behemoth appeared in the smoke, huge muscles covered with straps and skulls of different sizes, two curved corners grew from both sides of its head, and a huge drooping bell beside its spine, waist Surrounded by a huge fur cluster.

The beast clasped a curved trunk in both hands and gave a deafening roar towards Veronica: "Meat ... Eat ... Wizard ... Eat !!!"

Ryan put Veronica down, and he raised the warhammer: "Ready to fight! Darling."

Veronica's fingertips burst into flames: "Cyclops!"

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