Warhammer Throne

"This is the head of the vampire girl, my baron." The witcher Eber put a head with brown-red hair and a hideous and **** face in front of Ryan: "She hid in a nearby forest farm. Inside, she often attacked passers-by at night. She pretended to be a beautiful woman, invited those men into the forest farm to have fun, and then took the opportunity to absorb their blood."

"Ah, I see, it's great, you guys did a great job." Ryan nodded. He had taken care of these vampires. Then he motioned to Eber and Jule to sit down. He noticed that Jule was injured. The young demon hunter's arms hung weakly on his chest and was firmly bandaged: "Can you tell me a little bit about the passing? I'm listening."

"Yeah." The two witch hunters sat down in the baron’s castle hall. Eber sorted out his language a bit, and then said: "It happened as Mr. Katzenberg said, about two weeks ago, the serf It is rumored that there is a beautiful woman doing some skin business on the small road near the forest farm. This was originally a trivial matter, but the gentlemen who accepted the invitation do not have a deep memory of that night, and they all suffered from excessive blood loss. symptom."

"Ha, it seems that this vampire girl is pretending to be a human and sucking human blood." Ryan nodded, he knew the routine of this vampire girl.

Under this method, the victimized serfs or citizens often did not dare to speak up, and mostly chose to remain silent, so this gave the vampire a chance. As long as she controlled her thirst, she could secretly not kill people at one time. The ground lurked near the town.

Sitting on his own seat, Ryan looked a little helpless.

Bretania is really serious about vampires.

These midnight nobles are lurking in the territory of the Knight Kingdom in large quantities, consuming human blood. Some vampires are really tired of the endless war and want to live in seclusion here, but there are also some vampires, like the Red Duke, who want to subvert the entire knight. kingdom.

The Knight Kingdom did not have strong control over vampires. Many vampires hid among the people, and serfs would even try to shelter them.

Here we have to mention the collapse of the serf system. Many vampires adhere to the principle of long-term fishing, and often give some small favors to serfs, so that they can continue to **** their blood afterwards. Some vampires even regularly donate blood. "The serfs, some silver coins.

The serfs who were squeezed out of existence by the knight masters had one more way to survive: selling blood.

"My baron, are you listening?" Eber noticed that Ryan seemed to be distracted, so he reminded him.

The baron’s butler, Katzenberg, gave a stern look to the witcher. He was tall and thin, with a big bald head, and the butler with round glasses was not friendly to the witcher. He felt that the witcher was somewhat excuse me.

"Well, I'm listening, you continue to say, how was this incident discovered when everyone was silent?" Ryan then asked.

Eber knew that Ryan was listening, and the demon hunter nodded and sighed: "My baron, the vampire is not a high-level vampire. Sometimes she can't control herself with reason. This is the case."

"A half-year-old boy did not withstand the temptation of the vampire demon, and followed her into the abandoned hut in the forest farm."

"During the process of sucking blood, the boy's blood was so delicious that the vampire demon didn't hold it back. She sucked the boy into a corpse in one breath."

"The boy's parents decided to report it to Mr. Katzenberg after discovering it. Although many serfs advised him to keep silent, that was their only son..." Eber did not go on, but sighed.

Most of the demon hunters have experienced a lot of cruel and crazier events. They are commonplace for such ordinary vampires, so they don’t have a lot of intolerance or sadness on their faces. People always think that demon hunters are cold-blooded, but they actually see it. too much.

"Then how do you deal with the vampire demon?" Ryan then asked, actually he had seen a lot of this kind of things.

"The legendary garlic, sunlight, and cross actually do no harm to the vampire." Eber nodded, and the witcher continued: "The vampire does not like to eat garlic just like humans do not like to eat bark, but I don't like it, there is no way to cause substantial harm to them. Vampires hate walking in the sun, but they just hate it."

"The things that are really useful against vampires are the holy water and silver weapons blessed by the church. That is the weapon against vampires." Eber added finally, and then the two witchers did not speak any more.

"Very well, Mr. Ebel the Demon Hunter, you have fulfilled your promise, and now it is my turn to fulfill my promise, Katzenberg, give them the things." Ryan motioned to Katzenberg to deliver it. Something.

The butler walked forward with a tray on which was fifteen gold crowns and fifty silver shillings.

The demon hunters are not polite, they need the money: "Thank you, Lord Lane."

"You should have nothing less than you." Ryan nodded: "My promise is also. There are about ten days before the banquet of the Duke of Polderro. You can stay in the town or go nearby to see if there is anything else. Mission, we will set off one day in advance."

"Zule will go to Helenhild to see if there is any work he can take, and I will stay here." Eber replied.

"very good."

The two demon hunters left. Ryan sat in his own chair and did not move. Katzenberg saw this and asked, "Baron, what else is there?"

"Kasenberg, you said, if I allow the demon hunters to establish a union in this town, can I stop the spread and corruption of vampires?" Lane said, touching his chin.

"Better not, my baron." Katzenberg shook his head suddenly, and shook his head continuously: "When you need the Demon Hunter, just post the mission on the sign. If there are too many in our territory The demon hunter, whether it is a businessman, a traveler or a nobleman, will have an opinion, my baron, you need to find a balance in this."

"Well, I understand." Katzenberg made sense, and Ryan also believed that too many demon hunters did have an impact on the economy.

"By the way, how is the progress of the tower construction?" Ryan was concerned about the progress of the tower of the fairy in the lake.

"It's still under construction, my baron, the drawings you gave to the craftsmen are too detailed, which makes the craftsmen have some opinions. They think that the progress is too slow and it is not conducive to their own performance. Maybe you can give them more design freedom. ." Katzenberg gave his own suggestion: "If we follow the current schedule, it may not be completed until this time next year."

"Then do it this time next year." Ryan stood up and walked to the window with Katzenberg. A spire about 30 meters high is under construction. It is conservatively estimated that this spire will be It cost Ryan more than three thousand kronor.

The baron’s castle will have a corridor along the city wall leading to the minaret. Apart from that, the minaret has no other entrance.

"Everything is done according to the drawings. The craftsmen's ingenuity naturally has a place to play, but it won't be here." Ryan said in a deep voice, "I hired them, not they hired us."

"Understood, my baron, I will continue to monitor the progress of the project." Katzenberg immediately took possession of him and nodded, indicating that he knew.

"How are the guest rooms on the third floor?" Ryan asked next.

“It’s already being cleaned up. According to the Baron’s instructions, we decorated this room with the best carpets and artworks. The furniture is the finest cherry wood furniture we specially ordered from the carpenter in Helenhild. I guarantee that any visitor will come. You will feel satisfied here." Katzenberg led Ryan with his hands behind his back and opened the guest room.

This is a room of about fifty square meters. The floor is covered with soft carpets and the furniture is brand new. The glazed windows and the rich variety of hanging paintings can show the owner's enthusiasm and seriousness.

"Okay, so be it."

The lord’s castle decoration is in full swing, and the serfs under the supervision of the Baron Jean are also planting winter wheat. These crops will not be ripe until May or June next year. Generally, they are in a state where they don’t care if they are planted. .

The vast farmland does not need to be sown on every piece of land. Hundreds of years ago, humans learned the fallow and rotation farming system under the preaching of the Church of Life. Bretania is undoubtedly a blessed land to live in. Otherwise, before The elves will not colonize here, but the excessive tax squeezes the income of the serfs, and the national power of the entire country is used to raise the knights, and so many social phenomena will appear.

At this moment, Ryan heard a scream of Pegasus and the sound of landing.

It was Su Liya. She returned with Emilia, and Ryan immediately got up and greeted him outside the castle.

"Mr. Lane!" Emilia jumped off the tall Pegasus. The girl had put on the thick winter uniform of the college. Seeing Lane appeared, she trot towards Lane happily: "Mr. Lane, I'm back. !"

"Welcome home, Emilia!" Ryan, who is busy fighting, hasn't seen his little maid for a while. He stretched out his hands and gently hugged her petite body: "How did you study in the academy? ?"

Before Emilia could answer, the female knight standing behind her spoke. Su Liya is wearing a lake-green winter coat and black pleated skirt today, a pair of knee-high high-heeled boots with thick flesh-colored trousers. The socks are the finishing touch. Seeing Ryan’s questioning, Su Liya smiled and said, “Emilia is studying very hard. She is ranked first in this courtier exam. Even her father praised her for her level.”

"Ah! Sister Su Liya, don't say that, so ashamed!" Emilia backed away shyly.

Seeing this, Ryan and Su Liya looked at each other and smiled. Ryan took the initiative and said, "Then... go in and sit? Don't hurry up when you come, Miss Su Liya?"

"Since it's your invitation, Ryan, of course I have to stay and sit down." Su Liya seemed to be waiting for Ryan's words. Her smile was blooming like iris, and then she walked to Ryan's side and talked to him. Enter the castle together.

Because she often came to Ryan’s castle as a guest, Su Liya was already familiar with the internal structure of Ryan’s castle. Ryan never regarded her as an outsider. The two of them walked into the three-story living room one after the other and sat down. The dark elf Oli Card served hot coffee: "Miss Su Liya, please use it."

"Thank you, Miss Olica." The female knight smiled and took it with both hands, and then held the coffee in her palms. She suddenly noticed that the dark elf seemed to be a little different, somewhat different from when she first met her. NS.

As for what is different, the female knight who is only nineteen years old this year is not very clear, but she can feel that she is inexplicably hostile to this dark elf.

Damn, what hostility could I have, she was just a maid, and Su Liya immediately threw this idea out of her mind.

Emilia quickly changed into a maid outfit and stood beside Ryan. For some reason, the little maid also noticed that Olica had become a little different, but she also resisted asking.

The dark elf only smiled at this situation. She and Ryan shared the bed these days and nights. Naturally, she was a little different from her previous self, both in terms of temperament and body.

The conversation between the Holy Grail Knight and the Duke’s daughter is always very pleasant, but today is a little different. After talking a few words, the female knight immediately realized that Ryan had something to say, and the empathetic she immediately took the initiative to speak: "Are you? Have something to tell me, Ryan?"

"Really, I can't hide it from you, Miss Suria." Ryan was a little embarrassed. The Holy Grail knight, who has always been mature and stable, took out a letter that had been opened a little nervously: "I received this a few days ago."

"This is the invitation letter from the Duke of Poldero?" Su Liya received the letter. She understood the meaning after a glance, but the female knight did not take the initiative to say it, but deliberately said it. It: "You were able to get the invitation from Your Excellency Boderek. Ryan, you are really excellent. My father has never received this letter."

"The Duke did not receive it?" Ryan was blocked. The Baron himself was a little uncomfortable. He smiled awkwardly: "I thought the Duke had already received it."

"No... the relationship between my father and the Duke of Boderek is very ordinary. The Duke of Boderek does not like his father's low tax rate. It is just that we have cooperation in wine exports and many trades, so we maintain a decent relationship." Su Leah shook her head and said, then the Duke's daughter stopped talking a little, and the bright sea-blue eyes stared at Ryan like this.

She is waiting for Ryan to take the initiative to speak, this is necessary reserve.

Ryan didn't let her down, just hesitated for a while, Ryan stood up very seriously, did an inviting noble courtesy, and reached out to Su Liya.

"Then can I have the honor to invite Miss Suria to be my female companion at the banquet?"

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