The Sun King's Evidence

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This guy Belega never forgets to take advantage of him!

Ryan cursed in his heart. Belega was so anxious to emphasize that he was a grandfather because he wanted to surpass Ryan in terms of seniority. Since he was Devon Hill's father, he had to be Devon Hill's grandfather. So that I would be shorter than him.

From a certain perspective, there is not much problem with Belegar's behavior. Belegar was born in the Angland clan about two hundred years ago. His father was named Baikal-Iron Hammer, and he also died in the Reconquest. During the war in Bafeng Mountain, judging from his age alone, it was not wrong for him to claim to be Ryan's elder. He just wanted to improve himself through this method.

Belega didn't know Ryan's origin at all, he just thought he was a powerful human being.

Ryan and Angron looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, these stinky brothers of the dwarves! Even though my family is gone, I still have such a good reputation!

The two originals were too lazy to argue with the face-conscious dwarf. Belega hugged little Devon Hill and laughed happily. He reached out and touched Devon Hill's head: "This is a strong young man. , he must be an amazing warrior in the future."

"Be a warrior, fight bad guys, fight Chaos, fight greenskins, fight vampires!" Little Devin Hill waved his fist, and the little guy hit the ground with a kick. He twisted his body to break free, and then moved towards Angron ran: "Uncle Angron, I want to see puppies and big cats!"

"Let's go, I'll take you to see it. Be careful, the big cat is very ferocious." Angron put away his a little pained expression before and walked inside with Devon Hill.

Sulia just stepped out of the carriage at this time, and a group of people gathered together. Belega was very happy to see Ryan: "Oh, brother Ryan, the invincible Grimnir must have blessed your blade. You have solved another Chaos Chosen Champion!"

"Tamu Khan's strength is not as invincible as imagined. He and his army have already lost too much when they went south. This battle is not particularly difficult." Ryan said with a smile: "King Belega, let us Go in first and chat slowly.”

"Uh-huh, talk slowly. Dwarves like to talk while eating. There is nothing more pleasant than talking about things while drinking wine and eating meat. Oh, and erase the contents of the Book of Hatred." Belegar patted his belly. , his wife Komanik and his son followed Belega. Komarnik's body was as strong as Belega, and his whole body was full of muscles. Then came Komarnik's son, Thorgrin-Iron Hammer, the fifty-year-old The dwarf, who is 6 years old, has just grown up this year and still looks a bit immature. Among dwarves, such young people are called "mustache", which means they are not mature enough and trustworthy enough.

His name comes from the current High King of the Dwarves, Thorgrim the Resentful. In the second battle to regain the Eight Peaks, High King Thorgrim the Resentful led an army of 10,000 dwarves to provide support to Belegar. In order to remember this kindness, Belegar gave his son the same name as the High King of the Dwarves.

Ryan complained in his mind that this way of gratitude was really strange.

It took a group of people ten years to enter Angron's farm. Angron's farm has grown very large. Many serfs have chosen to become Mr. Angron's tenants. They are working on the farm and providing Uncle Angron works part-time. The end of November is the off-season. Most of the serfs take this opportunity to go to the city to do odd jobs or go to the workshops by the Chinon River to find work. There are only about a dozen left on the farm. The serfs were renovating buildings and barns, starching clothes, and dressing animal hides in preparation for the Feast of Winter Veil.

"Puppy~ Huhu~" Little Devonshire kept waving his little fists excitedly. Angron raised two Oster border collies. After a period of breeding, he gave birth to a litter of puppies. They were surrounded by While watching Angron and little Devonshire running around begging for food, Ryan noticed that the border collie called "Subaru" that Emilia liked was the most active, running around with a wooden stick in his mouth. stop.

"Hehehe~ The little dog is cute." Angron loved his nephew very much. He held Devon Hill in one hand and looked around: "This is the dog's father, the dog's mother, and the dog's son."

"Woof woof woof~" the border shepherds jumped back and forth.

"What about the little dog and the big cat? Uncle Angron, I want to see the big cat too!" Little Devon Hill was very excited.

"The big cat is here." Angron held his nephew and walked toward another room in the farm.

"Big cat?" Ryan looked along the door of the house.

Many black lines soon appeared on the foreheads of Ryan, Sulia, Belega and others.

"Brother, do you think this thing is called a cat?"

A giant beast that is one meter tall and more than two meters long is lying on its side in a pile of thatch. It has golden and black fur, eyes like fire, a thick and perfect body, and strong muscles on its back and forelimbs. Ups and downs in motion, the huge limbs push forward, smoothly and quietly, the sharp claws are exposed, extremely powerful.

What is concerning is that this giant beast has two large tusks, which are larger than the tusks of a wild boar. They are like two daggers thrust upside down. When hearing any movement, this giant beast instinctively becomes alert. , it turned over and was instantly ready for battle.

"Hu~hu~" Seeing that the person coming was Angron, it roared a few times and lay down.

"How about it? Isn't the big cat cute?" Angron introduced proudly: "I met it when I was adventuring in the Gray Mountains. It was injured at the time. I felt that I needed a hunting partner, so I took it with me. After I brought it back, rats and rabbits often came to steal the food in the manor. Since I raised this big cat, I have never encountered such problems."

"This is obviously a saber-toothed tiger...brother's idea is really special." Ryan was speechless. He smiled helplessly at Sulia. The female knight came over and held her husband's hand, smiling: "Brother, just like it. .”

"I want to touch, I want to touch the big cat." Little Devon Hill drooled, and he stretched out his little hand: "touch it for me!"

"No! Devon Hill, it's dangerous!" Sulia was anxious and quickly signaled no.

"It doesn't matter, you can touch it as you like. This big cat has been taught by me that it won't bite." Angron waved his hand nonchalantly. Sure enough, as he said, when Devon Hill's little hand touched On the furry head of the saber-toothed tiger, the saber-toothed tiger had a resigned expression on his face. Apart from a few low growls from deep in his throat, he allowed little Devin Hill to touch him casually without any resistance.

"Look, you can pinch it as you like!" Angron stretched out his other hand and pinched the saber-toothed tiger's face, rubbing it back and forth. The saber-toothed tiger also rubbed it casually with a low eyebrow, but after he finished rubbing it, Constantly whimpering, Angron immediately took out a whole piece of pork weighing at least five kilograms and placed it on the ground. The uncle and nephew played with the big cat for a while: "Good nephew, the big cat is having fun!"

"It's fun, it's fun~" Little Devon Hill was excited for a long time.

There are all kinds of animals in Angron's manor, including chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle, sheep, and donkeys. The group visited for a while and witnessed how a saber-toothed tiger preyed on a hare. Then they came to the big house, which had already been prepared. A whole table of farm game meat and several barrels of Bagman's dark beer were served. The dwarves' small benches were all raised. The border shepherds rushed into the room and squatted collectively in front of the dining table to wait for food.

Everyone enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.

Devon Hill drank a large bowl of goat's milk and porridge made from vegetables. The little guy played like crazy today and fell asleep within a few minutes of eating. Angron cleared the table, and Ryan and Su Li Ya, Belegar and the chief engineer of the Angland clan under Belegar, Halharver, the gold digger, sat together.

They started talking about business.

"I will go to Kurona and become the king on the Lady of the Lake's birthday next year." Ryan said to Belega: "Then, a new knighthood expedition will be launched in the name of the king, and I will gather a knight The army will join you in the expedition to Bafeng Mountain."

"Granny's beard, Brother Lane really kept his promise." Belega also had a full meal. He sat on the raised seat: "We also need time to make a batch of rune armor and Rune weapons, equipment replacement for my bodyguards and the Hammer Warriors of the Brotherhood of Steel, and, Brother Lane, you can just call me Belegar from now on."

"Okay, Belega, can you introduce the situation of Eight Peaks Mountain in detail?" Ryan nodded. The Eight Peaks Mountain strategy is different from any previous war. This is a great expedition. The knights will go deep into the bad land. In order to help the dwarf People fought to regain their homes.

Belegar began to introduce the story of the Eight Peaks Mountain in detail. He and his men even made an exquisite model so that Ryan and others could understand why the Eight Peaks Mountain was so difficult to recover and why the Angland clan spent so much time on it. Centuries of efforts have failed to regain their homeland.

"The structure of the Eight Peaks Mountain is different from that of most dwarf fortresses." Belega introduced: "Brother Ryan, Madam Sulia, the dwarf fortresses you see are usually built in the mountains or hollowed out on top of the peaks. Internally, this is the traditional way of building a dwarven stronghold, but not the Eight Peaks Fortress.”

"The Eight Peaks Mountain Fortress is the collective name for the eight dwarf fortresses built on a plateau. This fortress is located on a plateau surrounded by eight peaks, so it is named the Eight Peaks Mountain Fortress. The eight towering peaks separate this small area. The plateau is included in it. Since the peaks are so high that it is almost impossible to climb over, there is only one entrance above the surface of the entire Bafeng Mountain. The eight fortresses are built directly on the surface of the mountain and go deep into the ground."

"Even if we break through the gate, we have only entered the interior of the Bafeng Mountain Plateau. There are eight fortresses on the plateau. Each fortress is filled with an astonishing number of greenskins. The eight fortresses pass through the mountain passages. On the plateau, The passages are connected by underground tunnels. Even if we can defeat the main force of the greenskins, we still have to face the almost endless greenskin army within the eight fortresses. In addition, there are hidden dangers in the underground tunnels of Bafeng Mountain. Cavan."

"And our opponents are the Night Goblin warlord, Skarsnik, who proclaims himself the Warlord of Eight Peaks Mountain, and the Skaven warlord, who proclaims himself the War God of Eight Peaks Mountain, and the leader of the Moss clan, Quick- Headhunter.”

After the introduction, both Ryan and Lidya Su frowned.

The Eight Peaks Mountain is a great fortress. The Angland clan never thought that their greatest and most glorious fortress would be breached. Those formerly indestructible fortresses, complex defense facilities, and various traps have turned into a nightmare for the dwarves. , they had to face the attacks of greenskins and ratmen at the same time, and at the same time they had to try to regain the city.

"Your Majesty Belegar, you said before that there are at least hundreds of thousands of greenskins in the Eight Peaks Mountains, but where are the Skaven? How many are there?" Sulia asked.

"The right paw of the Moss clan, the Skaven warlord Quek-Headhunter, leads about one hundred thousand Skaven stationed underground in the Eight Peaks Mountains. They have used many secret methods and poisoning to pollute the underground water sources." Belle Jia nodded, his voice was very heavy: "Damn Quik, I must kill him to avenge countless people of my clan."

"One hundred thousand?" Ryan pondered for a moment, and he felt a little relieved. This number was less than expected.

"Brother Ryan~ The Skaven are not green-skinned. Green-skinned people only need to bask in the sun to survive." Belega seemed to see what Ryan was thinking. He said in a low voice: "Theoretically, the Skaven can be infinite. Reproduction, but in fact their number is restricted by food. Without unlimited food supply, there cannot be too many Skaven. What we really have to worry about is the Skaven’s vicious war machines and evil Warpstone weapons.”

"So in summary, the main enemies we need to face are two. They are hundreds of thousands of greenskin tribes led by the Night Goblin Warlord and the Eight Peaks War General Skarsnik, and several There are almost 100,000 people, an army of the Skavenmuth clan led by the headhunter Quik." Ryan finally concluded.

This will be a very difficult battle. After many hardships, the Angland clan of Belegar doesn’t know if they can come up with a regular dwarf army of 5,000 people. In Britannia, due to years of war, the country needs To recuperate, and because of the Great Expedition, there were too many troops and it was difficult to guarantee logistics, so it was impossible for Lane to use all his elite troops.

With full calculations, including the troops that Belegar may hire, the possible support of Blackheart Lepp, and the participation of the wood elves, the expeditionary force will not exceed 50,000 people at most, and around 40,000 people should be an ideal number.

This is more difficult. Even though the dwarves are brave and good at fighting, the Brittanian knights are also the most powerful heavy cavalry force in the old world. Retaking the Eight Peaks Mountain will still be a very difficult war. Ryan understands the difficulty of this war. , and the expeditionary force is still isolated and helpless.

Several people were silent for a while.

"So, Belega, this Eight Peaks Mountain Warlord Skarsnik you are talking about, how powerful is he?" Ryan asked after thinking for a while.

"It's not a question of whether it's powerful or not, it's the real kind, the rare kind..."

"Cunning and cruel."

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