Warhammer Throne

After sending Anton away, Ryan also sent away Su Liya. The female knight is going to return to Helen Hilde for the Winter Veil Feast, and Su Liya will leave as soon as possible before the snow has closed the mountain.

Ryan knew that as long as she pleaded, Su Liya would definitely be willing to stay in the earl to accompany him on the festival, but this is not necessary, the future will be long, and it is not suitable for two people to stay together for too long before they are married. This is detrimental to Su Liya's reputation.

The female knight paid a lot for Ryan, and Ryan naturally considered her too.

After sending away Suria, Anglang returned with the army.

The triumphant song played. The earl took the left-behind knights and sergeants to welcome the return of the army. Everyone had a thick smile on their faces. Silver made the residents of the town widen their eyes with envy.

The seizures in this expedition were extremely generous. Even the serf soldiers, everyone had at least seized wealth worth dozens of silver coins. The Earl’s expeditionary army wiped out eight Beastman war gangs and dark night goblins in the Sharon Forest. One regiment and one Green Leather Fortress were broken, and the seized spoils would be worth thousands of kronor after a little estimation. This is the accumulation of hundreds of years in the Beastman War Gang and the Green Leather Fortress.

The expeditionary army also suffered losses. When the 1,500 men returned from the expedition, only more than 1,300 were left.

"Tonight, the bars in the town will be overcrowded. The soldiers will taste the barley and tell of their glorious past of following Lord Anglang and His Excellency Armand." Anglang and Lane walk along the town's heights. Walking along the wall, the current high wall of Jean Town has been built seven or eight meters high: "Oh, yes, fighting side by side with dwarves and elves will also be one of the glorious deeds, from the previous victory to the next victory. , We need to continue to win to strengthen the confidence of the residents."

"Have you got the gold? Brother?" Ryan is not interested in this aspect. With Anglang leading the team, the victory is almost certain.

"I got it, but unfortunately it's not enough for me to make an axe." Anglang shook his head regretfully: "Maybe another piece of this size will be enough."

"Don't worry, brother, take your time." Ryan allowed the cold wind to blow on his face, and he comforted Angelang: "There will be something on the dwarf's side, but it won't work. Let's attack the dwarf fortress occupied by greenskins. ."

"This war is very smooth, but we will not be so smooth forever." Anglang nodded: "Your people cannot support the long war. We have already opened up many settlements in the forest. You should do it now. It is to arrange the surplus labor force into the newly opened area in the forest for farming."

"I understand that Katzenberg is already arranging these." Ryan said with a sigh of sigh: "The residents have become accustomed to living under all kinds of threats. The peaceful life is hard to come by. Everyone knows to know how to cherish. Under such circumstances, I want to encourage my residents to join the army."

"Yes, I have something to discuss with my dwarf brother, so I won't accompany you." Angland patted Ryan's shoulder vigorously, then turned around: "Lucien?"

"Yes! Lord Angelang!" A young ranger knight who was accompanying him straightened his body immediately.

"Don't you want to see the dwarf's bar? Come with me." Angelang laughed.

"Yeah!" The ranger named Lucien followed Angelang. Ryan shrugged helplessly and walked towards the third floor of his castle.

"Count! Good morning!"

"My earl!"

"Good morning!" Ryan dressed in an earl's costume, he politely greeted everyone who greeted him, including serfs, freemen, including knights who have not yet received spurs, and his knights. NS.

"Master~" The dark elf appeared in front of Ryan. She was wearing a black and white maid dress. Her long black hair was bound by a white ribbon and turban. Her cold face was a little happy to see Ryan's appearance. It was midwinter. , Olica’s maid dress is naturally not the kind of over-the-knee skirt in summer, but is replaced with an ankle-length black dress, and the usual pumps are also replaced with long boots. If Ryan is not wrong, Olica You should also replace the garter stockings with pantyhose.

"Olica, where's Teresa?" Ryan took the dark elf's hand.

"Ms. Teresa is learning Gothic and the mastery of the wind of magic, and Her Royal Highness is teaching her." Olica took the initiative to take Ryan's arm: "Your Royal Highness asked me to see you are back. No, she said that if you keep coming like this, she won't teach Miss Teresa again."

"Okay, I'll go over right away." Ryan was a little embarrassed. He knew that Maugiana had agreed to teach the female warlock only because of his own face. As a result, he was a little busy. At the beginning, he took time to teach Teresa for a few days. , And simply hand it over to Mogiana.

This of course caused dissatisfaction with the Lake God Witch. Morjana didn't care how much Teresa had learned. She didn't care about the life and death of the Sorceress. She only agreed that Ryan would spend more time on her. For this, Ryan knew very well that there was no law in this country that could restrict the Lake God Witch.

"Olica, can you teach Teresa magic?" Ryan said suddenly.

He could now faintly feel the magic in Olica's body.

This shows that after he has been moisturizing for more than two years, the dark elf's soul has been repaired to a certain extent.

The dark elf didn't understand what Ryan meant for a while. Her amber eyes stared at Ryan for several seconds, making Ryan want to laugh: "What's the matter, keep looking at me. Didn't you see enough last night?"

"Master~" Olica knew that Ryan was joking. Even so, the dark elf was a little embarrassed. She and Ryan walked towards the third floor. The dark elf did not understand why Ryan said that. She thought for a moment and said : "Master, the magic of human beings is too simple for me. Her Majesty Morjana masters both sky and life spells at the same time, and at the same time she is also a master of the sanctuary of the gods of the lake gods. She has already Enough to teach Miss Teresa's ability to perceive magic."

"It sounds like you don't think much of Morjana's knowledge of magic?" Ryan heard something different from Olica's words.

"That's not enough. His Royal Highness Morgiana still has her own uniqueness in the life magic and the unique Lake God magic." Olica shook her head calmly: "But I want to say that His Royal Highness can do it. Teaching Miss Teresa’s perception of Gothic and the wind of magic cannot help her go further in her magical attainments."

Ryan frowned upon seeing this.

Orika is probably right. Teresa is the Sorceress of the Ice System, Veronica is the Witch of the Light and Fire System, and Morgia is the Sacred Witch and Lake God of the Sky System and Life System. The selected witches of the gods, the magic mastered by these three witches are not related to each other.

And Teresa’s ice spell is even more special. The ice spell is not a spell system that ranks among the eight winds of magic, but it does exist, because magic can’t be summed up with the eight winds of magic simply, just like Chaos is not the only thing in the subspace. The ice magic is established by the first ice sanctuary witch Soyka. In the north of the empire, the kingdoms of Nord and Kislev, there are some maiden witches of the ice system. .

"Humans are not a race suitable for the use of magic. That's why after the great holy war, high-precision Targris spent a lot of energy teaching human magic, but in the end he simply let these wizards bind a magical style, and only practice one kind of magic in his life. Reason." Olica smiled deeply: "Because human beings can only master two magical winds at the same time, it would be better to specialize in one kind of magic. Anyway, human beings can master one kind of magic in a short lifetime. The wind is amazing."

Two people came to the front of the three-story prayer room, but Ryan pulled Olica and signaled that we would not go in first, and the earl took his personal maid into his bedroom.

"Master?" When Olica saw Ryan draw all the curtains, her pale wheat-skinned face immediately blushed: "Master, do you want to do it? Okay."

"...You have to wait until the end of the matter." Ryan took Olica's hand and sat down, and said seriously: "You give me a detailed introduction, what is the magic of the elves?"

Olica looked at Ryan and then at the closed curtains. There was a light flashing in her eyes: "Master, what do you want to know?"

"In addition to the magical eight winds, what other methods do the elves use to cast spells?" Ryan became interested.

"In addition to the eight winds of magic, the elves also have two ways to cast spells. The first is called Dahl." Orika whispered: "Dahl means black magic. The invasion created a maelstrom, which drained the chaotic wind needed for the arrival of chaos, and then filtered out the eight winds of magic."

Ryan nodded. Everyone knew that after the Maelstrom's filtration, the chaos in the Eight Winds of Magic still had corrosion, but it had been greatly weakened. This made human wizards less likely to be corrupted by chaos.

"But among us dark elves, we have a unique technique that directly uses the wind of chaos to cast spells. This spelling technique comes from Hecate, the goddess of dark magic under the elves, the goddess of dark magic. The chaos wizards also cast spells like this, dark magic. Because it directly guides the power of the Chaos Wind, it is particularly powerful, but the user is extremely vulnerable to chaos corrosion and violent magic. As the use of dark magic intensifies, the user's soul will gradually be cursed and swallowed by the evil spirits." Lika’s tender little hand clasped Ryan’s rough big hand tightly, and the dark elf secretly leaned on Ryan’s shoulder: "If the master hadn’t saved me, it’s estimated that at most five years, my soul would be devoured by evildoers. Second clean."

"Is there no way to stop it?"

"Yes, killing and enjoyment, as well as a deep understanding of black magic." Olica nodded slightly: "Slaying can allow the evil spirits to swallow the enemy's soul, thereby slowing and filling the loss of one's soul, prolonging life, enjoyment and Indulgence is the spiritual satisfaction of the evil, and it can also slow down the speed of the soul being swallowed... But since the master cut off the prying eyes of the evil, I have got rid of the curse."

"Well...there is another one?" Ryan then asked, he was really interested in this aspect.

"There is another method of casting spells called Quixu, which is also called advanced magic." Orika continued: "Advanced magic is different from black magic. Advanced magic controls multiple magical winds at the same time, and then reconciles different magic winds. , Fused into more refined energy and spells. The most typical ones are the elves in the White Tower of Hoss. They all began to practice from a magical wind to become fully proficient, and waited until they mastered a variety of magical winds. Later, I will practice advanced magic. The Supreme Master of the Council of Hors Magisters, Taigris, is proficient in all the known spells of the Eight Winds of Magic, and he also has many unique advanced magics of his own, including many great spells."

"Great spell?" Ryan then asked, "What is that?"

"The magic of the nine rings and above is called the big spell. Normally, the magic net is under the control of the gods, and the magic of the nine rings and above is closed, and you want to release the big spell. Either the caster has the power of a demigod, or the caster has the approval and help of the deity." Olica looked out the door: "For example, Majestic Majesty, her strongest spell "Holy Grail Comet" is the fairy in the lake. Bestowed."

"So that's it, I understand." Ryan nodded again and again, and he said that he fully understood.

"In addition to the high elves, Slane Demon Toad also has the magic net backdoor opened by the ancient sanctuary. They can also easily use big spells. For example, the famous Slane Demon Toad Lord Mazda-Moody started from the plains with a big spell. Pulling up a mountain range of several thousand meters high, preventing the army of Duruzzi from going south." Olica's face was a little red: "Master...actually I can also release the big spell, you engraved the one on my lower abdomen. Spirit Rune also has the authority to open the magic net. Master, are you a descendant of some supreme existence? Or reincarnation?"

"Are you fully recovered?" Ryan asked rhetorically without answering the dark elf's question directly.

The Chosen Champion can faintly feel that Olyka’s identity is by no means that simple. Perhaps the elves will know more about many magical secrets, but she does not know it so clearly. More importantly, Olyka is very young. This dark elf is less than three hundred years old.

"No, my soul is seriously damaged. I have no way to condense the magic power myself. My magic power is completely dependent on the master's supply." Olica shook her head: "If the master you want me to teach Miss Teresa how to control the wind of magic , Then the master must always add...magic power to me."

"Really?" Ryan said I was very skeptical.

"When... of course it is true." The dark elf looked away unnaturally: "If there is no magic, I can't teach Miss Teresa."

"...Forget it, let's go to the prayer room first." Ryan pulled Olika up, and the count and his personal maid walked towards the prayer room.

"Henry~" opened the door of the prayer room, Morjana was instructing Teresa Gothic, and the sorcerer, holding the teaching materials, was trying to speak according to the pronunciation of Gothic.

"No, no, the sound of h cannot be pronounced here. In Gothic, the h of this word is not pronounced. This word should be pronounced as Angli." Mojianna's face was a little impatient, the lake **** witch Try to be patient: "Some letters in Gothic are silent, Miss Trovik, you have to change these habits, otherwise you will be laughed at at court banquets."

"Yes..." The sorcerer was learning Gothic in pain. She knew that this was a technique she had to master. Even if she didn't consider staying with Ryan, the opportunity to learn Gothic was still very precious.

"Ryan, are you here?" Mojianna saw Ryan appear, and there was a light flashing in her blue eyes: "Miss Trovik, let's go to today's class first. Go back and review it. The day after tomorrow you You must write a self-introduction of no less than fifty words, and then read it to me."

"Yes!" The sorcerer nodded, she greeted Ryan, and then exited the prayer room with a book.

Morgiana raised her head and looked directly at Ryan: "You are finally here? Ryan, when will your promise to me come true?"

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