Proof of the Sun King

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Does this work? Ryan opened his mouth for a long time, unable to speak.

The Hippogryph is the coveted mount of countless lords, and like the Griffin of the Empire, the Hippogryph is the ultimate mount requirement for the lords of Brittany.

He is still riding a pure-blooded elf warhorse, so Angron is riding a hippogryph?

The knight under him rides a hippogryph? Is the lord still riding a war horse?

Ryan's face was indescribably uncomfortable, and he had to smile bitterly: "Brother, your progress is a bit ahead of time."

"Really?" Angron scratched his head, he could feel Ryan's surprise, which made him feel satisfied.

On the contrary, Morgiana looked at Angron with extremely guarded eyes.

It was a feeling of danger, a feeling of absolute danger. This terrible breath almost suffocated the witch of the lake god. Even after she put down her weapon, Morgiana's face remained deeply alert.

"I named my hippogryph Nukeria in memory of my dead brothers and sisters." Angron patted Ryan's shoulder gently: "I'm finally back, hard work, otherwise I won't tell you more, see you tomorrow at the same place."

Ryan nodded. The old place refers to the secret stronghold that Angron established in the Sharon Forest. With the help of the Imperial Army, his brother built a "safe house" in the Sharon Forest in the north of the Baron of Jean.

After saying hello to his brother, Angron said that I was going hunting, patted Ryan on the shoulder, and he rode on the hippogryph and roared away, unspeakably dashing.

Lane and Morgiana continued to move forward, the Lake God Witch hesitated for a while, but still asked Lane: "I heard that your brother has committed a crime and came here to join you, but judging from his strength, what did he do? What will make the lord decide to punish him?"

Ryan smiled slightly. Morgiana's implication was that Angron's strength could make the lake **** witch feel unfathomable. How could the lords be willing, or dare to punish a warrior who is at least the peak of the sanctuary?

"Making mistakes has many meanings, and there are many levels, and even elders will be punished for mistakes at some levels." Ryan shook his head, and he said meaningfully: "Gods will also be punished when they make mistakes, my highness. "

Morgiana stopped speaking.

From far to near, the changes in Jin Town are astounding. The city walls of the town have been completely turned into tall stone walls, and half of the low wooden houses in the town have become residential houses with at least two or three storeys. Half of it was also being covered. Dense people crowded the streets. Horses and carts came in and out. The town had even been divided into a special commercial area. A row of new shops was opening. Lane could see many serfs waiting on the corner. Obviously Is waiting for work to do.

The appearance of Morgiana aroused cheers from the townspeople. Many serfs couldn't help kneeling, chanting the names of the fairies in the lake and the witches of the lake god. Morgiana routinely blessed the gathered townspeople and welcomed louder praise.

There were already quite a few wood elves and dwarves on the street, and everything showed that the baron had something to attract them.

After dispersing the crowd of onlookers, Ryan and Morgiana walked up the hillside. Katzenberg opened the door for the baron, and the bald butler bowed deeply: "Oh, my baron, you are finally back, and the most Your Highness, Most Respectable Lake God Witch, welcome to the Baron of Jean."

"This is not the first time I have come here." Morgiana rolled over and got off the unicorn, she floated directly in the air, and flew towards the prayer room on the third floor: "I will rest in it, hot water and dinner for you I'll bring it."

"Yes." Ryan nodded, and he handed the reins to the sergeant's hand: "Katzenberg, I need a good dinner."

"Understood, my baron, I'll arrange it right away." The butler bowed deeply.

"Master, are you back?" The dark elf Olika appeared, wearing a standard black and white maid outfit, and her waist-deep black hair was as shiny as satin.

"Yes, I'm back." Ryan hugged his dark elves maid, and then kissed her lips lightly: "Where's Veronica?"

"Miss Veronica has gone to supervise the construction of her wizard tower and won't be back until at night." Olika leaned on Ryan's body very attached: "I'll arrange for someone to boil the water."

"Well, remember to burn a little more, Her Royal Highness Morgiana also wants a bucket." Ryan instructed.

"OK."

The servants quickly boiled a bucket of hot water, and Ryan put himself in comfortably. As the backbone of the territory, the Baron's return made everyone in the Baron's castle very happy. The influence is in all aspects, especially in the territory, there are always rumors that the lord is a person blessed by the gods, hunters hunting in Xialong Forest and serfs who go to chop wood can always get some tall golden armored giants to protect and protect. help.

Olika served Ryan to bathe, and at the same time told him about the changes in the territory since a period of time.

The population of the Jean Baron has recently ballooned to over 14,000.

"Where did so many people come from?" Ryan asked casually while soaking in the hot water. In the master bedroom on the third floor, the thick fog brought by the hot water filled the room.

"It's a refugee serf from the Principality of Berleon and the Principality of Carcassonne." The dark elf said softly: "The Principality of Berleon has been at war with Estalia, and many serfs couldn't survive, so they fled here. Due to the war, it was difficult for the nobles of the principality to determine whether the serfs died or surrendered and fled, so Mr. Katzenberg took the opportunity to take in a lot of high-quality people."

"There are also serfs in the Duchy of Carcassonne. Duke Hubbard has already embarked on the road of the Holy Grail. The territory of the duchy is currently co-regent with a marquis and the Prophet of the Lake God, so some free people took the opportunity to come here to find work." Rika draped the towel over Ryan's body, and the dark elf's pointed ears wore golden rings, which swayed gently with the master's movements.

"It will be troublesome in the future." Ryan sighed comfortably. He has absorbed so many people, and these neighbors must have opinions on him.

Development is the last word, and we can't manage so much for the time being. The arrival of these high-quality populations is a matter of more advantages than disadvantages.

"What about wood elves and dwarves?"

"My cousins ​​sent a team of woodland guards and a team of eternal guards to be stationed on the land you drew for them." Olika's tone was somewhat contemptuous and awkward: "In general, they are satisfied with the status quo, The existence of these wood elves has attracted a large number of merchants to trade, at least your businessman friend, Oliver has made a lot of money for this, and now he is said to have relied on your relationship with the wood elves trade tycoon to become the upper class of Marienburg society."

"Don't forget our dearest Assur, they are our Eslai's, our enemy! Don't forget our cousin, Duruzi, who is our Esle's, our enemy!"

Wood Elf Nursery Rhymes

"Very good." Ryan continued, "What about the dwarves? I think the blacksmith workshops along the river seem to be very big."

"The rune craftsman Deron Feinson can produce more than 200 sets of dwarf precision equipment and weapons every month. The business of these iron tools is very hot, and the supply of wood elves and nearby lords is in short supply, so the dwarves decided to summon My own clan has come to help, so far more than a dozen dwarves have left the mountains and settled here." The dark elf's little hand gently pressed on Ryan's back: "It is difficult for dwarves to trust others, but they Willing to trust the Holy Grail Knight, that is, the master, it is said that many dwarves in the mountains are moved by the life outside, and the dwarf king of Karak Breeze Castle did not stop them from leaving after hearing your name."

"Did you delineate a community for them according to my instructions?" Ryan then asked.

"some."

"Very good." Ryan stopped asking after seeing this. He washed for a while, and then stood up from the wooden barrel. The scar on his chest was very conspicuous. The dark elf knew at a glance how hard his master had gone through. .

But unlike the female knight or Emilia and others, the dark elf not only did not worry about this scar, but her face was full of pride and pride. She helped Ryan to wipe her body with a towel, and said cheerfully: "What an amazing master , In the dark and cold Nagaroth, if there is a dark elves who can defeat the Chaos Demon, you will surely be received by the Witch-king."

"Will he make me a fear lord?" Ryan joked.

Olika's expression froze, and she looked away unnaturally: "I don't know about that."

Ryan didn't notice the abnormality of the dark elf. He changed into light clothes and embraced the dark elf in his arms. Orika hugged him with a ruddy face: "If you have anything to do with the master, let's talk about it at night, His Highness the Lake God Witch is still here. Wait for you."

"Okay! I'll send the things up now." Ryan sent hot water and towels to the prayer room on the third floor.

The prayer room was renovated again under the auspices of Olika. The icons and shrines of the fairies in the lake remained unchanged. The walls were pasted with wallpapers and paintings, and the floor was covered with carpets.

Morgiana was sitting on the big bed in the room, with the lake **** witch's long dress reaching the ground. Seeing Ryan came in with a big bucket of water and towels, she complained, "Why are you here now?"

"Sorry, my highness, I have to wash myself before I dare to see you." Ryan put down the bucket and towel, and asked casually, "Would you like to have dinner with me and my subordinates tonight?"

"No, you can just bring dinner here." Morgiana took off her soft boots, and the witch of the lake **** let out a sigh of relief, and thanked her softly: "Anyway, it's hard for you, Ryan, to destroy Chaos. So does the Great Demon, because so does my business."

"It's my honor, my highness." Ryan gave a gentlemanly salute, and then backed out.

"Wait." Morgiana wanted to say something to Ryan, who had already closed the door and went out.

Coming down from the third floor, the tax officer Gasparton immediately found Ryan: "My baron, there is something for you to deal with here."

Ranger knight Olivier also emerged from one side: "My baron, I also have an immature suggestion here."

"Let's talk in the office, Gasparton." Ryan motioned for everyone to walk and talk.

"The tax revenue in the first quarter of this year exceeded 500 gold crowns, my baron." Gasparton looked happy, he chased after Ryan and said, "My opinion is to take part of it and give it to us. Sergeants get a better outfit."

"This is exactly what I want to say, my baron, a group of thieves has recently appeared in the Sharon Forest. My suggestion is for me to take someone to destroy them." Olivier also said behind Ryan.

The three walked into the office. Ryan sat in the baron's seat and motioned for his tax officer and ranger knight to sit down: "Have the sergeants been equipped with enough hand crossbows?"

"Yes, my baron, with the help of the dwarves, the sergeants have all been equipped with dwarf-made breastplates and dwarven hand crossbows." Olivier continued: "The range of this dwarven hand crossbow is better than that of serf archers. Longer range, but shorter than the Bastogne longbowmen."

Ryan nodded: "Tell me about the gang of robbers, Olivier."

The ranger knight took out a map, and his finger was in the area of ​​the Bastogne Duchy in the Chalon Forest above the Baron of Jean: "Recently~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a group of thieves who call themselves the Bergerac Brotherhood Gathered in the Sharon Forest, they were led by a notorious serf fugitive, and they intercepted travelers and businessmen passing by. Interestingly, this group of robbers never murdered and crossed the border. They only took a small part of the passers-by each time. The gang of robbers also claimed that the robbers often left the forest to help the serfs who could not survive, which caused the knights of Bastogne to encounter many difficulties when they tried to conquer them, and then nothing happened."

"Pfft! These robbers still understand the truth of sustainable development?" Ryan smiled.

Gasparton and Olivier are weird, sustainable?

The baron didn't explain, and Olivier didn't dare to pause. The current Ryan's majesty was growing, and the Ranger knight coughed and continued: "In short, I suggest that we send troops to destroy this gang of robbers, but the strength of this gang of robbers is very strong, especially The leader of the army was dressed in green, and people called him Bertrand the robber, who was said to be able to blind Pegasus with an arrow."

"Well, don't worry about it. It's spring ploughing time, and it's not easy for us to recruit troops. Let's send scouts to inquire about the information." Ryan made a decision for the time being: "Today I hope to rest for a year and send troops. Think carefully."

"Yes." Seeing that Ryan didn't want to send troops, Olivier was a little disappointed. Military merit and glory are the ladder for promotion. At present, Ryan's two kingdom knights are still vacant, and several ranger knights are secretly competing.

Deal with the backlog of internal affairs, the time has come to night.

After enjoying the sumptuous dinner, Ryan knocked on the door of the prayer room on the third floor with a food tray: "His Royal Highness Morgiana? I'm here to deliver dinner."

"come in."

Updated, yesterday's third update was too hurt, so I'm a little late today, sorry.

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