Warhammer Throne

Ryan let go of her, and the dark elf lay beside Ryan, even the thick quilt could not hide her proud and bumpy figure.

"Master, you should form your own staff. You should write to let people from different countries and places and even different races form your subordinates." Olica hesitated and said: "The believers of Lady Lake are loyal. But that may not be loyal to you."

"Master, you can't rely too much on Your Excellency the Lady of the Lake. It's true that you are her choice, but..." Olica looked like she wanted to talk, she thought for a while, and then said in a tactful tone: "Your vassal is always more loyal to you."

"If the master is willing, I am willing to help you. I can do things like handling the documents. Duruzzi also has many ways to ensure the loyalty of his subordinates..." Orika's long black hair, like silk and satin, fell on the pillow. She said cautiously.

"I think your methods may not work well, or they are not suitable for use in Brittania." Ryan sat up and said, "But I am willing to let you try. Usually you will help me deal with some paperwork. Work and make suggestions, let me see how it works."

"Thank you, Master." The dark elf knew that she had received initial approval from Ryan. She was about to turn over and pretend that everything was over, but Ryan continued: "Then you must have your request?"

"Yes...Master, please don't throw me away or give it to others." Olica didn't dare to look at Ryan's face, she covered her head with the quilt.

Along the way, she suffered from the greedy and lustful gaze of humans. Many humans looked at her with looking up, but that was because she was the maid of the person in front of her. If her current identity was removed, that gaze would change. Looking squint and looking down, those humans will really rush over and want to get themselves.

With his weak strength, when the time comes, he can really only be pressed on the thatch and be done something like this.

Instead of lying on a soft velvet bed, covered with a golden silk quilt, wearing satin pajamas, he has no worries about food and clothing.

"Behave well and stay by my side obediently, I will guarantee your safety." Ryan smiled deeply: "When talking about the loyalty of others, you'd better think about whether you are loyal or not."

To this day, he still deeply doubts his loyalty to the dark elf.

He raised his head thoughtfully and looked outside. He motioned to Olica to rest first: "You go to bed first, someone is coming to me."

From just now, he could feel someone calling him.

"Okay, Master!" Olica quickly wrapped herself in the quilt.

...

After simply changing his clothes, Ryan left the castle alone, riding his horse towards the depths of the Sharon Forest.

Although he didn't understand why those few people would call himself at this time, since they had arrived here early and called themselves, then he should have come out to see them.

Rushing into the dark forest, Ryan raised the warhammer, the strong psionic light dispelled the darkness, and also sent a response signal to the outsiders in the forest.

So ten minutes after entering the forest, four tall figures with golden helmets and golden armor appeared in front of Ryan.

They are the imperial army sent by the emperor to help Ryan.

... It looks like they are grilling. Ryan found that these four guys were putting a deer on the fire. One of the bans was in charge of skinning, one was in charge of skewers, and the other was turning the grill.

After noticing the appearance of Ryan, the imperial imperial army headed by happily shouted: "Welcome! Dear Master Primordial, you have finally come here. Since we learned that you will be divided into this place, we have been here. After waiting for ten days, now you are finally here!"

"Don't say so much, big guy, let our Master Protoss join our barbecue party!" A ban army shouted: "Move faster, or the meat will be burnt."

"Come here! Come, Master Primordial, let us talk while eating!" The banned army headed enthusiastically slapped Ryan on the shoulder with a force that could slap normal people to death: "The little guy he roasted meat is among us. Best of all, by the way, Master Primarch, did you bring wine?"

"..." Ryan was speechless and didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth and said for a long time: "Yes."

"What are you waiting for, fine wine and barbecue, I haven't eaten it for many years!" The three-meter-high ban leader hurriedly pulled Ryan to sit down.

So the new Baron Jean joins a Ye Lai Xiang barbecue party inexplicably.

Ten minutes later.

"Cheers!!!" The four military hip flasks collided with the mug in Ryan's hand, and the beer foam splashed.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and I have never been so happy. Your Majesty told us that he has recovered and we have a new Primarch!" A forbidden army was sitting on a truncated tree trunk. He took off his helmet and revealed a picture. The face of a male in his thirties.

You can feel that his face is covered with wind and frost, but his spirit is still very good, and his interest is also very high.

So this is the reason you grilled in my territory? Ryan thought with black lines.

"How did several people find here?" The four imperial soldiers were sent by the emperor to help him. Ryan had to drink and eat meat, and then asked his doubts.

"Master Protoss is still very famous. We'inquired' a few passing nobles and learned that Master Protoss was about to go to Jeanne to become a baron, so we waited for you here in advance." The leader of the forbidden army nodded. He bit off a large piece of barbecue in one bite: "Don't worry, we have dealt with all the non-human creatures that saw us. As for human beings, we tell them that we are the so-called envoys of the gods in this world."

"Okay." Ryan had no choice but to accept the situation. He drank a big sip of beer, and then said: "Then I will trouble a few people to help in the next period of time."

"We will help you guard your castle, but we will not help you out. We will protect your family and your friends, but we will not hinder your growth." The leader of the Forbidden Army told Ryan the order from the emperor: "We It will only guarantee that you will continue your mission without any worries. This is your majesty’s order."

"Thank you very much, how do you call it?" This is actually what Ryan wants. Obviously the strength of these imperial imperial forces has approached the highest level in the world, and the emperor does not want to hinder his own growth because of their existence.

"You can call me a big guy, and then this is a little guy, a big sheep, and black gloves." The ban leader said with a smile.

"Uh, can I know your real name?" Ryan thought to himself, aren't these all nicknames?

"My real name? My real name is Pablo Diego-José Francisco-Di Carlos-Paula-Juan Alba-Di-Ros-Remedios-Da-Silva- Cipriano-Felipe-La-Santa Cima-Trinidad..."

"Enough is enough, I'll just call your nickname!" Ryan said quickly.

He had forgotten that the emperor’s forbidden army had only one name at the beginning, but as each task completed, they would be given a new name as a symbol of glory.

Over time, these forbidden forces will have hundreds of names...

"In fact, we also use nicknames to call each other, which makes it easier for us to communicate!" The big guy skewered a whole piece of roasted golden and crispy deer steak with a wooden stick and handed it to Ryan: "Come on, our original body, Ryan -Macado."

"Okay, then." Ryan also let go of his baggage, and ate with the four imperial soldiers.

"I remember we haven't eaten this kind of original food for many years." The big man grabbed a roasted deer leg and gnawed it. Ryan thought he seemed to be hungry for a long time, so he smiled and said: "There is no such thing in the palace. Plant something?"

"Yes..." The little man said, "It's just that we eat synthetic foods when we grow up, and we also eat foods with natural ingredients, but most of them are sealed in cans."

"And compared to the important task of guarding your Majesty, what you eat is not important." The big man added.

"Oh, by the way, we came here this time and brought you something." The Forbidden Army nicknamed Big Sheep suddenly stood up. He and the Forbidden Army nicknamed Black Gloves carried a large size together. The iron box came to Ryan's front.

"This is?" Ryan had a hunch, and he stood up.

"This is the Seiko power armor composed of the Gray Knight's Divine Shield, tailored for you by the great sage Belisariu-Kaul of Mars Mechanical God." The black glove opened the iron box: "Please. Try it."

"good!"

When the silver full-body Seiko power armor is worn on the body, Ryan can feel the endless power converging in the armor. His psychic energy drives the countless functions of this body armor, in addition to creating the Holy Shield energy field to resist long-range attacks and passing through. Psionic energy drives self-repair, and many more functions are waiting for him to discover.

In the forest, the imperial army and Ryan were drinking Dadan.

…………

The next morning, Ryan returned to the Baron’s Castle alone.

The Forbidden Army has been hidden in the dark, and there are still many places in the Baron that can be hidden. Ryan and them promised that if they did not encounter a strong enough enemy, the Forbidden Army would not appear.

What is really important is Ryan's own growth. This is the main reason why the emperor sends the Forbidden Army to help Ryan. He hopes Ryan can grow up without worries, instead of leaving everything to the Forbidden Army to deal with.

And Ryan could faintly feel that the imperial imperial army may have other missions to do when it comes to this world, because as the leader of the team, his father said that his father was very interested in the ancient ruins of Ruscia.

But this has nothing to do with him temporarily.

The land inspection order has been issued. As a tax officer, Gasparton is leading his soldiers to carefully inspect the cultivated land and population of the Baron Jean to ensure that every piece of land can be taxed. Lopus and Al Fred also participated in this operation.

Ryan was sitting in the office on the second floor of the castle.

He wants to design his own family crest.

Any great nobleman must have his own family crest. Ryan is now a baron, and he also needs his own family crest.

A real family crest is very complicated, and Ryan does not intend to design it so complicated, but the three-piece set of family crests-coat of arms, crown decorations, and proverbs must be considered.

The coat of arms represents the symbol of the family, the crown decoration represents the status of the family, and the proverbs represent the tradition of the family.

Ryan does not intend to be original, because he himself has ready-made ones to learn from.

So our new baron lay on the table and started his own design.

The maid chief Emilia and his close maid Olica stood beside him watching his creation.

"Mr. Lane, did you choose the red and white coat of arms?" Emilia asked.

"Yeah!" Ryan nodded.

In the shield emblem design, the color requirements are relatively deep. Qualified shield emblems are generally composed of two colors, namely metallic color and background color. The colors between shield emblems should be understood to ensure that they are not easy to be confused.

First, a vertical line in the middle separates the two colors of red and white, and then the pattern of a book appears in the middle of the coat of arms, a sharp sword passes through the book from top to bottom, and the book is covered with A bright red seal was placed.

A baron's crown was placed on the top of the coat of arms, which represented Ryan's status as a baron.

"I always feel as if something is missing." Ryan raised his head and asked towards Emilia.

"Well~ Mr. Lane, why did you put the sword through a book?" Emilia asked after thinking for a while.

"Because knowledge is power." Ryan laughed.

"I always feel that something is missing. Many family coats of arms use animals or symbols. Master, I think you should add something. It would be too monotonous if it is just this way." Olica also put forward her own opinions.

After opening his heart last night, the dark elf's face seemed to be less cold and more human.

So Ryan continued to work, without noticing the changes in the room.

A silver skeleton was placed in the middle of the book of the coat of arms.

"Well, that's great." Ryan said with satisfaction when he saw the silver skull.

"Why do you always like to decorate yourself with skeletons?" A moving female voice said in his ear, and at the same time the fragrance of flowers and grass spread into his feelings.

"Because the skeleton is a symbol of human holiness!" Ryan said naturally, and at the same time he was a little strange, why did his two maids talk so close to him?

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

Lifting her head, the fairy in the lake is looking at herself with a smile: "My lady?!"

"Designing the family crest?" The lake fairy first smiled at Emilia, then looked at Olika with a cold gaze for a while, and then waved them to go down.

The two maids stepped back immediately. Among them, Olica glanced at the fairy in the lake, and a light flashed in her eyes.

Sure enough, this so-called patron saint of the Knight Kingdom is that...