Warhammer Throne

"It's a white wolf god's cloak blessed by Urik. This cloak is covered by frost and can effectively resist most attacks." Boris whispered: "It is led by the good white wolf wool led by Midden. system."

"Thank you very much." This gift is still good. Ryan has heard that only the most brave Urik believer can get this reward. The white wolf god's cloak will be entered into the forest with bare hands by a Urik champion warrior. Hunt a white wolf and present it to Urik, and then the wolf skin of this white wolf will be made into a white wolf god's cloak by the white wolf church.

This cloak is very defensive, but Ryan is a little worried. If the female knight wears this cloak all the time, will she get rheumatism when she gets old?

After thinking about it for a moment, Ryan knew that this was a vain worry. Su Liya was very talented. I don’t have to worry that the female knight can’t stand the wind and cold. The reason why Su Liya has less battles with him and needs protection is mainly because Su Li. Ya is relatively young, and the female knight is only twenty-four or five this year. Unlike Veronica and Teresa, who are older and have more time to grow up, they can help Ryan.

The bottom line is that Ryan has grown too fast, he is the original gene after all, and few people can keep up with him.

Several people walked for a while, and Elector Boris sighed in a low voice: "Sometimes I envy you, Ryan, your territory is a new land, you have absolute authority, what you say is what you say, since I became Since the Elector and the Grand Duke of Midland, I have dealt with countless things. I think you understand that Ryan, many of the great nobles in White Wolf City can be traced back to Mander, the'Rat Killer' more than a thousand years ago. During the time of Emperor Leide and even Charlemagne, it took me a lot of energy to deal with internal affairs every time."

"I understand." Ryan knew how complicated the relationship between the nobles of the empire was.

Several people continued to walk a few more steps. It was getting late, and they began to return.

"Ryan, we had a meeting before coming. The empire wants to attack more wood elf medicines and half-blood elf warhorses from you." Boris pondered for a while and finally tentatively said: "I don't know what you want. how?"

Axel, the head of the White Wolf Knights, also nodded again and again: "We need the Elf Warhorse very much, very much."

The main source of horses for the White Wolf Knights is the mountain horse breeds bred in the north of the empire. They are good at walking in the mountains, have strong adaptability and fast speed, but they have poor endurance. The heavily armed guys carrying the white wolf knights are prone to fatigue.

"I have exported a lot of wood elf medicines. For the half-blood elf warhorse... I have to wait until the ponies in my stable mature." Ryan knew that Boris was trying to find his breath, and he also shot one. Tai Chi.

The main play came, and the Lake God Witch Mojana also set her sights on Ryan. Mojana knew that Elector Boris could not make this series of actions for no reason. There must be something to discuss with Ryan. .

Bretania strictly forbids the export of pure blood elf war horses. This is a national policy, and the empire will naturally not touch it. However, the empire knights are really eager for high-quality horse breeds. Either they were blackmailed madly, or they were ignored.

Finally, with a lord like Ryan who can trade normally, the empire naturally wants to open the gap from him.

The preciousness of Wood Elf Medicine has already been emphasized in the previous article, so I won't repeat it here.

Ryan’s wedding is the best place. In front of this old world-famous human hero, the major forces have an excellent excuse to gather together. Although fierce quarrels and debates are still inevitable, **** conflicts and tears are still inevitable. Shameless things will be effectively stopped, and many representatives of the two forces that may not meet for decades will sit together and negotiate with the attitude of being as kind and trying to communicate as possible.

There is no doubt that from the arrival of the major order forces to the start of Ryan's wedding, this is a period of time full of behind-the-scenes transactions, conspiracy and blackmail. As far as Ryan knows, there have been several verbal promises and several contracts reached.

These transactions are all covered under the joy of Ryan's upcoming wedding.

The most important contract is the trade agreement signed by Boldrick, Duke of Poldero, Ryan, Earl of Glamorgan, François, Duke of Winford, and Targris, the High Elf Supreme Master. This contract is expected to be Ryan for one year. Bring a huge income of at least two thousand kronor! The same goes for Francois.

But this is not as good as the gains of Boderek, Duke of Poldero. The signing of this trade agreement means that the inner kingdom of the high elves will open up a second stable trading point in places other than Marienburg! This will be an epoch-making moment since Bo Derek became the Duke of Poldero!

The trade agreement has been reached orally, and Ryan will go to Helenhild in two days to discuss the matter with François and Boderek.

The empire also took the initiative to come to negotiate. Ryan frowned, thinking about the feasibility of this matter: "What can the empire give me?"

"People! The people you want!"

…………

Two days later, Helenhild, the capital of the Duchy of Winford, Brittania.

"Is this the city of Lord François? Wow, it's so big, it's really big!" Ryan's adoptive father, Norman, was like a countryman entering the city, sighing as he looked at the big garden-like city in front of him.

"Yeah! Father, it's really big here." Ryan rode on his pure blood elf war horse and smiled at Norman.

Helen Hilde was established at the source of the Chinon River, in the middle of the valley. In autumn, the refreshing autumn breeze blows from the people. The clear water of the Chinon River flows rushingly, with majestic castles and tall buildings. The family coat of arms on the city gate tells of the ancient history of the Antry family.

The "Pure Day Horse" family coat of arms wears the crown of the duke, which shows the noble status of Ryan's future wife. Norman, a hillbilly from Nord, only feels a bit embarrassed. The lord from Nord only has a small castle, dozens of them. Servant, a small territory, and now Ryan's marriage partner is such a glorious family full of history, Norman is very disturbed.

The houses in the city are all masonry structures, with white walls and red roofs, dense crowds and vehicles that make the city prosperous and full of vitality. It is already autumn, and the city is under the dead branches and leaves. It has a special taste.

Ryan brought his adoptive parents, the lake **** witch Mogiana, the butler Katzenberg, the dark elf Olika and Boris to Helenhild. In addition, the king of the Eight Peaks, Belega and The dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan also came. Bellegar, who had been reluctant to show up for a long time, heard that Ryan was going to Helenhild, so he pretended to say that he wanted to meet Ryan again, and they could go on a pleasant journey together. The powerful King of Bafeng Mountain can guarantee the safety of their group.

Ryan just laughed, and he agreed very simply.

As for Targris, he continued to stay in Ryan’s territory and continued to teach the two witches magic, so Veronica and Teresa also stayed. The little maid Emilia said that he didn’t want to follow Ryan. Ryan There is no reluctance.

Ryan had long heard about what Bellegar was doing in his own territory-the king of Bafeng Mountain went to watch his army and knights training all day, and then he kept remembering with a small notebook, especially knights and knights. Our training, Bellegar has always been a game, and even made a lot of plastic villains to play deductions.

According to Dugan, Bellegar was quite satisfied with the strength of the Breton Cavaliers, and the original words were "barely able to see."

The group of people gradually approached the castle. Elector Boris watched Helenhild and said gruffly: "What I want to say is that White Wolf City has always been the largest and most beautiful city in the old world, but this city is not bad. ."

The towering walls and dozens of spires of the Duke’s castle form a three-story structure inside and outside Helenhild Castle. The square main fort is located in the middle. On both sides are six large cone-shaped turrets. There is a 30-meter-high pure day horse statue in front.

"This ↑ 里↓" Ryan raised an arm and introduced to the crowd: "François said, let's go in through the main entrance."

"Let me say, although this castle is very big and beautiful, it is too defensive compared to our dwarves, and it doesn't look strong." Bellegar chattered: "Too much attention It looks beautiful, just like the problem with pointed ears."

"I think so too." Axel, the head of the White Wolf Knights, also said in agreement. The big and bearded head said coarsely, "I heard that Ivan is here too?"

"Not only Ivan, but also the great alchemist Beilshazer-Geert." Ryan said softly, "In the afternoon, let's have a good talk."

"It should be."

The arrival of Ryan, Mogiana, Boris and others were naturally received by François. Ryan also met his godfather, Ivan, and the Grand Duke Griffin patted him on the shoulder without saying much. , Ivan is also proud of his godson, but now is not the time to relive the old days, Ryan is already the nobleman of Bretania, and Ivan represents the empire across the mountain.

Just settled down, there was a negotiation between the two sides in the conference room of Helenhild.

Participants from Brittany included Vulcade, Duke of Montfort, Casvan, Duke of Pallaon, Francois, Duke of Winford, Burchmond, Duke of Bastogne, Ryan, Earl of Glamorgan, Mogiana, the witch of the lake, and Boderek, the belated Duke of Poldero.

From the empire came Ivan the Grand Duke of Griffin, Boris, the Elector of the White Wolf, Axel, the commander of the White Wolf Knights, and the great alchemist Baiershaze-Geert.

In addition, Belega, the king of Bafeng Mountain, also participated in this meeting as the special envoy of the King of Breeze Castle.

The content of the first negotiation between the two parties was related to the dwarves. François, who was sitting in the middle, said first: "After discussing with Vulcade, Casvan and Bohemond, we believe that the kingdom of the dwarves is in The history of thriving in the Gray Mountains is longer than that of human beings. Therefore, we are willing to acknowledge the existence of Breeze Castle and its legal rationality as one of the dwarven kingdoms. We hope to sit down and negotiate with the Breeze Castle dwarves and the empire and sign an armistice. Agreement, demarcate the border and restore peace."

"The empire is willing to be fair." Grand Duke Ivan of Griffon and Elector of White Wolf Boris nodded.

"agreed, agreed!"

All the participants showed their hands to vote.

This is a rare opportunity in Brittany to sit down and negotiate with the dwarves of the Breeze Castle.

"Yes, peace, this is what the dwarves want." As the representative appointed by King Rorek of Breeze Castle-Hand of Granite, King Belega of Bafeng Mountain sat on a chair piled with three cushions and nodded repeatedly: "We They are not friends with Bretons, but they are not enemies either. Dwarves will not fight civil wars with humans, so that Greenskin and Chaos can find opportunities."

Ryan sat on François' right hand, and when he saw this, he whispered to his father-in-law: "Although the dwarf is stubborn, the principle is still clear."

François's sea-blue eyes rolled and smiled elegantly: "The stubbornness of dwarves is that they don't give you the opportunity to meet and make peace talks!"

"I agree to peace talks and am willing to sign an armistice agreement, but I would say that the dwarves of Breeze Castle must admit that the Duchy of Montfort has the full legal claim to the axe bite." Vulcade, Duke of Montfort, said repeatedly: "There is also Please stop your over-excavation of mines under my territory. Many mines have penetrated into my territory. This is an infringement of the rights and interests of the Principality of Montfort."

"The problem of the axe bite was asked by Lorek." Bellegar touched his white beard, and first affirmed the question of the ownership of the axe bite: "The Bretons guarded and patrolled the axe bite for a long time. Establish watch belts and outposts to defend against Greenskin's invasion. The Breeze Citadel dwarves are willing to admit that the Axe Bite Pass belongs to the Principality of Montfort."

"Hoo~" Vulcade, Duke of Montfort, fell to the ground. The axe bite and the tariffs that it brings are the lifeblood of Vulcade. On this point, he will never give in. Since the dwarf admits this, then It's time to negotiate.

The two sides began a tug-of-war negotiation on many issues. Two hours later, the three dukes of Vulcade, Casvan and Bohemond and the Breeze Castle signed an armistice agreement on behalf of Bellegar. Secondly, they divided their respective spheres of influence in a relatively specific manner. The Bretons recognized the existence of the Breeze Castle, and the Breeze Castle recognized the ownership of the Bretons to the Axe Pass. Regarding the mineral veins under the mountains, the two parties agreed to shelve it. Controversy, joint development, the Bretons granted the dwarves the right to continue deep mining, and the dwarves were willing to sell part of the ore to the Bretons at a preferential price.

Ryan knew this was a win-win agreement, because the mining technology on the Bretania side was terrible. Even if the dwarves were driven away, they would not have the ability to mine on their own. The dwarves can mine without worrying about finding ore. Not sold.

Several dukes and Bellegar left the meeting room to sign an agreement, leaving only François, Baudric, Ryan, Mogiana, and the Empire in the room.

"The next question is about the further opening of the export of wood elf medicines and half-blood elf warhorses requested by the empire." Francois continued: "We want to know what the empire can do to deal with us."

"We are willing to use an army to make a deal with you." The great alchemist Baiershaze-Geert said in his strange voice full of metal friction: "An army you need."

"The army we need? I can't think of what army we need in particular." Ryan frowned. The heavy cavalry of Breton was the number one in the old world. He also had dwarf artillery, so he couldn't think of any special army. NS.

"We know what you need." The Empire took out a contract and placed it in front of Ryan.

"A Ugol elite archer from Kislov." I want to chat with more like-minded people "", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", talks about life, and finds friends~