Warhammer Throne

"Puff!" Ryan smiled, his smile bright: "Mr. Hadrian would not think that sending me two insignificant slaves can make friends with me? Then my friendship is really cheap."

"Auctions, fair competition. Since Mr. Hadrian insists on fighting with me, it's okay for him, but it's fine to make a friend. I don't need this kind of friend who pits myself for the limelight." Ryan shook his hand. Want to leave.

"No, no, no! Mr. Hadrian really wants to make friends with you!" The butler hurriedly stopped Ryan and bowed again: "We know these cheap slaves can't impress Mr. Ryan, but... if you continue How about adding a dark elf?"

Now Ryan stopped: "Dark Elf?"

"Yes, let me simply say that Mr. Hadrian is determined to win this dark elf! And this dark elf will be a testimony of the friendship between Mr. Hadrian and Mr. Lane! This afternoon, we will put that dark elf Send it to Mr. Lane with other slaves!" The butler continued: "Mr. Lane, please appreciate it! Everything we do is to get the attention and friendship of Mr. Lane! No malice!"

Ryan got interested now.

The dark elves obviously attracted the attention of most chambers of commerce and many great nobles. They would clearly say that giving themselves was to save their own face. After all, their strength and brutality had been seen by the major chambers of commerce, and they would not want to because of this. Offend yourself with such a small thing.

But Hadrian's Luigi Chamber of Commerce was different. The great merchant from the south wanted to buy the dark elf and had to blaze a trail.

Hadrian has to spend at least a staggering number.

"It costs at least several thousand gold coins to buy that dark spirit. Is it worth it to buy me a good impression?" Ryan laughed.

"Worth it! Because we all think Mr. Lane is worth the price!" Butler Wu said seriously.

Now Ryan really felt Hadrian's sincerity. After the accumulated unhappiness and anger were reversed, he began to feel good about Hadrian's intentions.

He knows that this may be Hadrian's carefully designed bureau, hoping to win his attention, but in this case, someone is willing to spend money just to buy a chance to make friends, this kind of implicit flattery is difficult for anyone to refuse.

"Well, I live in... in the afternoon when I deliver something, just tell the guards that it was delivered to me, they will let you go, and... if you really want to deliver it, call it Milan Da's girl can be delivered, but the other two are no longer needed. There are too many people to live in the house." Ryan finally nodded in the butler's ecstatic eyes.

There are only two servants' rooms on the first floor. Although it can be squeezed, Ryan feels that he still needs to give Emilia some private space. The three slaves are Miranda and the quality is the best, so she can do it.

"And that dark spirit! We will also send it!" The butler added immediately.

"Interesting, then let me see how Mr. Hadrian can do it."

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In the afternoon, 53 Amber Avenue.

"The early auction is really lively." Ryan changed into light clothes and sat beside the warm fireplace reading a book. In the early auction Ryan finally went back to witness the entire auction process of the dark elves in Marienburg. Insanely surrounded by countless merchants and nobles, Hadrian bought the Dark Elf at a price nearly ten times higher than the starting price: "The transaction price of 12,000 gold marks has been the transaction price in recent years. The highest slave."

"It's a huge price!" Emilia changed into a maid outfit and sat opposite Ryan. The girl was going to continue doing things, but Ryan motioned her to sit down and chat with her.

The improved maid outfit has a lot of decorations and patterns, and the length of the skirt has changed from the previous mopping to the current skirt that is about five centimeters below the knee, revealing the girl's beautiful calf wearing white stockings and small black boots.

"Is the multifunctional room on the third floor ready?" Ryan asked next.

"Fixed Mr. Lane." Emilia nodded.

"Are you still used to living here?"

"Very comfortable, thank you Mr. Lane!"

The heavy snow outside the window, the room is warm like spring, Ryan and Emilia ask and answer each time, the girl can feel Ryan’s care and respect for herself, thinking of her fear and fear since she came to Marienburg and under Ryan’s protection The peace and comfort of her, Emilia just thinks that this kind of life will continue forever.

However, if I want to continue forever, wouldn't I... Thinking of this, the little maid's face blushed again.

"Emilia, you are my maid in name, but I have never considered you to be my maid. Regardless of your knowledge and understanding of Gothic, you are just hard power, you are definitely not bad, I said Right?" Ryan looked at Emilia with a smile: "Are you at least an elite elementary rogue?"

"I am an elite rogue advanced master of disguise, Mr. Lane." Emilia told the truth: "But please don't tell anyone."

"You always surprise me, Emilia, don't worry, you are just my maid..." Ryan was halfway through, and there was a knock on the door, so he motioned to Emilia to open the door. .

There was a short and rapid footsteps, Emilia took a peek outside, and then whispered: "Excuse me?"

"Hello! I am Hadrian from Tyrell. I am extremely grateful to Mr. Lane for giving me this opportunity. I have brought the gift to Mr. Lane. Can I open the door?" At the door, a tall man The young man took off his hat gently and gestured with a very sincere attitude.

So the door opened.

A handsome tall man walked in front of him. He was wearing a luxurious silk costume. Every detail under his body has been fully modified. It looks very uncoordinated and has a strange disharmony. Sense and ridiculous.

It can be seen from this that he is not of a real noble origin, because one generation can raise a nouveau riche, and only three generations can raise a noble. The true aristocratic temperament is accumulated over time and constantly tempered.

Obviously, this person is Hadrian.

"Hello! Mr. Hadrian!" Ryan stood up, the basic courtesy is required: "Good meeting!"

The trench merchant from the southern country first agreed to send him the dark elf, and then used his own power to fight the entire Marienburg House of Commons, which left a deep impression on Ryan. Perhaps in everyone’s eyes, this product is a It's silly X out of nowhere, but Ryan won't feel that way as a beneficiary.

"It's a great honor to meet you! Mr. Lane! I've heard your name for a long time! The champion showdown retreats from thousands of barbarians, and exposes the Aesthetic Society to kill the Blood God Champion in the dark. I have always been your admirer. Thank you for giving me this meeting. Chance." Hadrian quickly reached out and shook hands with Ryan.

"Ha~ When a businessman spends more than 10,000 gold and mark to see me, I have no reason to refuse his request to meet." Ryan's tone was a little sarcasm and incomprehension, he motioned Hadrian to sit down, Emily Ya sent two cups of hot milk for the two people. As for the slave and his entourage sent by the businessman, they were not so lucky. They stayed at the door of the mansion and waited in the heavy snow.

"Thank you." Hadrian sat gently opposite Ryan, holding hot milk in both hands, and said impatiently: "I just want your friendship."

"Don't worry, it's a rare free time in the afternoon. I don't have anything to do. You can say it slowly and don't have to emphasize this all the time." Ryan could see that this guy seemed very anxious to make his plan clear, so he motioned to Harder. Liang don't worry, speak slowly.

"Thank you very much!" Hadrian was overjoyed when he saw that Ryan was not in a hurry. The big trench merchant from the southern country paused, sorted out the language sequence, and then smiled bitterly: "I admit that I was really impulsive. , Mr. Lane."

"You also know that you are impulsive? At that time, you were almost alone facing all the major chambers of commerce and merchants in the Houses of Commons. Everyone can see that you are bound to win the dark elf, so they have been behind In malicious bidding up the price, I asked me to say that if it were not for you, the dark elf would have sold up to six thousand gold marks, and you spent 12 thousand gold marks.” Ryan grinned and said, "You behaved too obviously. NS."

"But I want to fight for that breath! Mr. Lane, I want them to understand that those arrogant and self-satisfied guys know that they are merchants in the South, and they have the wealth and strength that can't be lost to them!" Hadrian said angrily. , It can be seen that he has accumulated a lot of resentment and anger.

After chatting for a while, Ryan gradually understood why the businessman from the southern country suddenly became nervous and bid wildly with him, and then spent several times the price to buy a dark elf to give him a favor, Hadrian’s behavior Originally, it was a kind of brain damage. It was 12,000 gold coins, a staggering amount of money. In Marienburg, there are not too many merchants who can take out this money in one go.

Even if you want to make friends with Ryan, you shouldn't use this extreme method. If Ryan is a grumpy old man, he might be blacked out first. This method is gambling, and it's too stupid.

But Hadrian made this breath, he had been suppressed for too long and too deep since he came to Marienburg.

This super trench merchant from the southern country has encountered a lot of trouble since he came to Marienburg.

He has never been able to integrate into the current society, and he has never been treated equally. Because he is from a southern country, the merchants and nobles of Marienburg have always regarded him as a monkey, and several business deals are just a waste of money and money. , The business partners made things difficult for him, and the guilds were passively sabotaged all day and kept asking him to increase their welfare. Everyone regarded him as a big fool.

Moreover, the arrogance and contempt between the words of the nobles has always been plain, and many businessmen don't even bother to call his name, and one mouthful is a southerner.

The caravan was repeatedly attacked, and the defenders had a bad attitude.

Hadrian really had enough, he knew what he had to do.

"Uh... so you spent more than 12,000 gold marks to complain to me about the injustice you suffered? Um... I want to say that I am not a good listener." When he said something, Ryan was really dumbfounded. He is indeed very famous in Marienburg, but if he can help Hadrian open up the situation, forget it. People give face because Ryan is strong, but it's just for him. Personally.

Hadrian didn't really think that having friendship with him would be able to integrate into Marienburg's society?

"It's not this, Mr. Lane, I'm here to ask for your help!" Hadrian took out a roll of parchment from his space ring: "Mr. Lane, look, this is the other day, I A mineral vein purchased, this vein is located deep in the deep mining area of ​​Marienburg."

"Yeah~ I'll take a look." Ryan took the parchment, and he found that the vein was a little far away from the Marienburg city, almost fifteen kilometers: "What happened?"

"This is a mythril vein. I was introduced by someone to buy it and mine it at a high price, but when I sent someone to mine, I knew there was a problem." Hadrian said with a blue face: "Since After I started mining this vein, miners disappeared and went crazy frequently. Obviously it was a problematic vein, and I was deceived again."

"Well, obviously you need to organize patrols and guards. There must be a problem in the vein." Ryan nodded and gave a most basic judgment.

"I did it this way, but it didn't work, because... the patrol team and the guards didn't encounter any monsters." Hadrian shook his head in anguish, and the beautifully combed horoscope Hu seemed to be even more curved: "Patrol. ... Only some small animals were found, and these small animals can be easily dealt with by miners."

"Oh? What then?" Ryan thought to himself that it wasn't a monster, a robber, a robber, or a malicious harasser?

"But the condition of the miners is getting worse. Many miners go crazy or talk nonsense. No one can understand what they are talking about. Some miners' bodies have mutated. I tried many methods, but none of them worked." Deliang finally said: "So, I thought of you, Mr. Lane, please help me!"

"Then what can I get?" Ryan nodded, and he wanted to say something serious.

"If Mr. Lane can help me solve the problem of this mythril vein, I will transfer 80% of the ownership of this vein to you!" Hadrian offered a shocking price, and Lane grew his mouth wide.

Ryan has seen that the value of this mythril vein is less than 30,000 gold marks, 80% of the ownership is 24,000 gold marks, and the cost of elimination is close to 20,000 gold marks!

What does Hadrian want to do?

"I just want to fight for this! I just want to tell everyone! The merchants of the southern countries are not as bad as the empires! Money is not valuable, and the real value is the things that cannot be bought with money!" Hadrian gritted his teeth, his face It was all emotionally dizzy, and he clenched his fists: "We can make the major churches fair, Mr. Lane, would you do me a favor?!"

Ryan thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Then I will be happy to do this for you."

"Great!" Hadrian cheered, he suddenly realized something, so he shouted outside.

"Bring Mr. Lane's gift!"

So in response to the servant’s voice and Emilia’s good gaze, something was drawn in. They were the lovely daughter of the bankrupt knight, Miranda, and she was tall, with long black hair up to the waist, and Wheat-skinned...dark elf.

Beauty...It's so beautiful. Even if he had seen the face of this dark elf before, Ryan couldn't stop his amazing gaze.

She is so beautiful.