Warhammer Throne

"Buy! Buy tm land!"

"I want it all!"

"No, I bought this and want to buy this again. I'm going to have porridge this month."

Musilon was once very prosperous. In most cases, a vampire lord ruled a territory, which was often more prosperous than the rule of a human nobleman. In fact, vampires demanded very little of their living people, not blood and work, but more vampire lords. The way is to increase their income, their long and eternal life allows them to accumulate a huge amount of wealth.

This is why Moussilon is so prosperous.

The buying frenzy took over, and Jerod’s sword drank the blood of the fallen. The thieves focused on the goods. All the powerful kingdom knights have to do is catch these thieves and kill them. .

Next to the stall, a rather luxurious carriage was swaying gently. The fat businessman before was in it. After he entered, the carriage swayed continuously, and the carriage swayed as long as the summer promotion took place. how long.

"Hey, you dead man, look, you can't compare to a fat guy who weighs several hundred catties!" A woman in her forties saw the carriage swaying constantly, so she took the opportunity to mock her husband. .

"Who knows what medicine that fat guy took?" The man looked a little irritated: "Enough, if you don't want to buy anything, we will go home."

The carriage was still shaking, and there were bursts of sound from inside, which made people think.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

"嘤嘤嘤~"

There was a murmur inside the carriage, but inside the heavy curtain, it was not what people thought.

Everything is an illusion of magic. Ryan sat in the middle of the carriage. He watched the hot selling scene and said to Veronica sitting on his lap: "Let's think about it, what is needed to make a siege weapon?"

"Hey yeah~ ah!" Veronica yelled deliberately, and then the Garland Witch yelled softly. She stretched out her pink fist and hammered Ryan's chest with some embarrassment: "Stop!"

"I'm not kidding you, Veronica, stop playing." Ryan stretched out his hand from under Veronica's skirt, and said to Teresa who was also sitting next to him: "Theresa ,What do you think?"

"First of all, we can be sure that the manufacture of siege equipment requires a lot of materials and the help of living people. Zombies and skeletons, the main labor force of the undead, cannot complete the manufacture of siege equipment." Teresa wears that on her face. With an extremely ugly hooked nose, the sorcerer was sitting beside Ryan with her legs bent, and said cautiously: "Also, siege equipment requires a lot of materials."

"You are talking nonsense, Trovik." Veronica said impatiently, "Everyone can think of these things."

"Then what's your opinion? Veronica?" Teresa was immediately agitated by Veronica. The tit-for-tat confrontation between the sorcerer and the witch made Ryan a headache, and their roles around Ryan were indeed too similar. , So the relationship is extremely poor. This kind of grievance has been accumulated from childhood to adulthood, and Ryan has completely abandoned his plan to reconcile them.

"There are three main points for making huge siege equipment, namely, enough space, a large amount of materials, and excellent craftsmen. Now in a state of war, Moussilon’s confusion determines that the place where siege equipment is made must be blocked. , So we first need to figure out which places are not allowed in or out of this city.” Veronica analyzed.

Veronica's analytical head was stern, Ryan nodded when he saw it, so he stretched out his hand, motioned the Demon Hunter to come, and whispered in his ear.

"Understood." Eber nodded repeatedly, and then he tried to talk to the guests who were in line.

The beginning was very easy, and soon someone told Ebel what the places that could not be visited in the city were the Merovingen Castle as the Neiburg, the dock by the city’s seaside, the Necromancer's meeting place in the city, and library.

Eber would easily come back and tell Ryan.

"Eber has figured it out for us. There are three places in the city that are not allowed to enter or leave. They are Neborg Merovingen Castle, the dock at the city pier, the library and several vampire gathering places." Ryan nodded, and he hid in the carriage and continued: "Obviously, the siege equipment that the vampire wants to manufacture cannot be manufactured in the library or meeting place, so the most likely place to manufacture the siege equipment is Merovingen Castle, or the dock, or ...Outside the city."

"The space for manufacturing siege equipment must be large enough, and a large number of people and materials must be in and out. The undead cannot be hidden and repaired. Ryan, we need to understand the direction of the materials, including enough wood, stone, and a small amount of magic materials. ." Teresa sat next to Ryan, and she continued to analyze: "Then what we have to figure out next is that where these materials are going, where is the most likely place to make siege weapons, it’s unlikely in the city. , It should be outside the city."

"Very well, then it's my turn to be dispatched next." Ryan adjusted his mask and waited for his time to appear.

"Uhhhhh~" Veronica started again. Ryan stretched out his hand and squeezed the silky feet of the Garland Witch. He held the red nail polished stockings in the palm of his hand: "Close Sound, otherwise I really want to try the feeling of doing that kind of thing on a carriage."

Veronica closed her mouth now.

The "steam summer promotion" carefully prepared by Ryan did not last long. Because of the promotion of goods and the shortage of goods, this event was destined to be short-lived and coming soon. The citizens who bought it were grinning, and the people who queued for a long time were very upset. , They rushed in noisily wave after wave, cursing and wanting to squeeze in front to see if there is any more, and want to find Ryan's theory, and ask when the next summer sale will be.

Ryan seized this opportunity in turn, and he said to the people around him: "Ladies and gentlemen, most of my goods are sold out. I do have a little bit in my hands, and I am willing to continue selling them. Here you are, but before that, can I make a request?"

"Go ahead!" "What do the greedy merchants want to know?" Many people heard that the fat merchants had the last piece of goods, so they shouted, everyone with hatred and greed on their faces.

"Yes, I am a businessman. I came to Moussilon this time to do business. I don't want me to go back to Marienburg empty-handed. I have always heard that Moussilon produces high-quality hardwoods and woods. Good stone, where can I buy these things?" Fatty businessman Gabe Newell spread his hands, he said slurredly, shaking his beard on his face.

"Hey~ Merchant of Marienburg, where do you hear that Musilon is rich in hardwood and stone? This is Musilon! This is a swamp. Our specialty here is only the various specialty crops in the fertile swamp, and the swamp. Snails and frogs in the ground." A citizen sneered and said, his face was full of contempt and ridicule: "Perhaps you can buy some snails and frogs to go back to Marienburg? If the road is not broken."

There are two special professions in Musilon, that is, the swamp husband and the frog wife. The swamp husband is a professional snail catcher and frog hunter. Their profession names are derived from an obscure dialect, which means swamp people or frog hunters. All creatures in the swamp are legally owned by the lord. To become a swamp husband requires at least the acquiescence of the local nobles. Some The nobles required a long period of apprenticeship and swearing. They were only allowed to hunt in the lord’s swamp when they could claim to be swamp husbands. They were often tough people who were good at spotting snails and frogs, and their work was tedious and time-consuming.

Marsh husbands are usually males, but some nobles allow girls who are particularly observant and agile to marry skilled men to hunt, and these girls are called frog wives.

Living in a corrupt environment for a long time, the human heart of Musilon has been distorted by corruption-whether it is chaotic corruption or vampire corruption, the residents here are full of viciousness, bloodthirsty and corruption, and they often engage in taboos. The dark ritual calls for the dark gods who are forbidden to worship outside. Ryan thought that if the residents of Moussilon were tried in Brittany, it is estimated that nearly 80% of the residents would be sentenced to hanging.

"Oh, my friends, snails and frogs may be your specialties here, but I don't need this. I don't know how to store them and how to sell them. Marienburg has no tradition of eating these things." Ryan watched Feeling helpless: "This is not a good business, I don't think I need them."

"So you just have to look for hardwood and stone? Outlander?" Some citizens yelled impatiently.

"No, no, I buy everything, I just ask, you know, I haven't had a few chances to come to Moussilon, I don't want to go back empty-handed, listen, I have to pay a large amount every time I come here. Tariffs, I..." The fat businessman's chatter was boring, so someone interrupted him soon: "Enough! Outlander, we have no time to listen to you chattering, if you want to buy hardwood and Stone, you should go to Old Dyke, he specializes in this business."

"Old Dyke?" The fat businessman immediately motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Sell me the goods, or I won't tell you!" said the speaker.

"Deal." The big fat hand stretched out and shook hands with the man.

This man looks less than forty years old and has entered the middle-aged appearance. He and Ryan came to a street corner, and the middle-aged man whispered again: "Listen, foreigner, you are looking for old Dyke, he is a special The person in charge of buying and selling this area, Musilon is a marshland. We are very short of many resources. Therefore, our undead master appointed several people to take charge of these. Old Dyke is one of them."

"Okay, go on, I'm listening, you say, I'm listening." Ryan hurriedly put his hands on his hips and lowered his head to indicate listening.

"Old Dyke's shop is just past three streets here and then turn right. You can see a huge bat sign. Remember, don't say that I said it." The middle-aged man's tongue seems to have been specially exercised. , There are not many people who can speak clearly like him: "But your hope may be lost, foreigner, someone is buying this on a large scale recently."

"Um~ it doesn't matter, we can talk about other things." Ryan stretched out his hand: "Thank you very much, brother."

"Who is a brother with you? I only want the goods, and sell it to me soon." The middle-aged man patted off Ryan's fat hand. Ryan didn't care, he motioned to Jerrold who was following to take out a bag. : "Where are your gold coins?"

"Hey! Isn't my news worth so much?" The middle-aged man cursed and took out a bag of gold crowns from his body.

"You're talking about selling the goods to me, not sending me the goods, gentleman."

"Oh, okay, okay, or can you trade your life for it?" The middle-aged man suddenly drew a dagger from his sleeve, and the pointed dagger pierced directly into Ryan's face.

The cold light reflected from the dagger had already shone on Ryan's face.

Ryan stepped back subconsciously, his face was a little surprised, his fat body was about to fall when he couldn't control it. He screamed a few times, as if he could not train at all.

"Qiang!" Jerod's sword is faster. The housekeeper dressed as the kingdom knight pierced his chest when the middle-aged man’s dagger was just raised, and the hot blood spurted on the ground. The man gave Gerald an incredulous look and died in anger.

"Hey, don't kill people!" Ryan complained dissatisfiedly, "Being kind and making money!"

Then the fat businessman immediately motioned to the two demon hunter guards to come up and strip the middle-aged man away and take away all the valuables from him. While slapping the dust on his body, he continued: "Go, let's go. See that old Dyke."

After Ryan and the others left, dark creatures and those low-level vampires came out to fight for their blood and meat in the depths of the tunnel.

In Moussilon, murders often take place on the street in a fair manner, and everyone has already taken it off.

In the depths of the alleyway, two bodies in black robes stared at the figure of the fat businessman who continued to sell, and whispered: "Are you still suspicious of him? He is just a businessman. Judging from his performance just now, he did not accept it at all. Trained."

"But I just think he's not right, this businessman, Gabe Newell came at a coincidence." Another black-robed man showed his true face. He was Mathieubad, and the young ranger knight did not choose to rush. The earth was transformed into a vampire, and his human identity was still useful.

Arkhan left a huge dark magic ritual on his body, which will be the key to his future destruction of Brittany: "Don’t you think it’s weird? It didn’t take long for the Red Duke and his army to leave, this The businessman appeared and disappeared for several years. Now he is wandering around again to inquire about the news."

"It's quite normal for a businessman to be unwilling to return empty-handed, my husband." Another black-robed man retorted: "He is a trading partner of the von Kastein family. Manfred is now cooperating with us. If we In chaos, the already fragile relationship between the master and Manfred will be destroyed by your recklessness!"

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