Warhammer Throne

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After chatting with Targris, the Supreme Mage hadn't talked much, and Ryan didn't have much chat with him, so he could only say a few words casually.

The cabin of the high elves’ ocean-going ship’s cabin is not a crowded place in the human galleon at all, but a gorgeous palace. With the blessing of magic, the actual area of ​​the palace is much larger than the real size of the cabin. At least when Ryan returned to his residence, he walked for several minutes before reaching the place.

The interior of the lower deck includes a colorful fountain, a library with a large number of high elven books, a storage room and even a music hall. The high elves have never given up their civilization and pride even in battle and sailing. Ryan walks on the sturdy lower floor. On the deck, most of the high elves passing by were elegant and calm. They had neither contempt nor respect for this kind of human beings, and more of them regarded him as an ordinary crew member.

Ryan took only a few people on this trip, including the Garland Witch Veronica and the sorcerer Teresa, and of course his wife Su Liya and Su Liya’s maid Sylvia. The female knight is in charge. Several servants serving.

Targris set aside three rooms for them to live in. There is no doubt that there is a room for Mr. and Mrs. Ryan, a room for Teresa and Veronica, and a room for Silvia and several servants.

Opening the door of the room, two women, Suria and Veronica, are sitting on a small table in the room, making scented tea, tasting fairy cakes, and chatting about something, the table in front of Veronica is still there. With a high-level wizard magic book, the power of the wind of light rotates in the magic book.

"We will probably sail for about two weeks at sea, arrive at Marienburg, and then arrive at Braunschweig via the Rick River." Suria, in a corduroy white fox fur coat, is holding a tea cup, and the fragrance of scented tea permeates the house. , The female knight wore a pair of knee-high high-heeled boots and thick flesh-colored pantyhose. After spending two weeks with Ryan in the fairy tower in the lake, Su Liya’s delicate and beautiful face has faded away from the green and gradually matured. Glamorous, exuding her own fragrance: "Don't mind, Veronica, if you... Ryan, are you back?"

"Suria, Veronica, what are you talking about?" Ryan pulled a chair and sat down. Although the cabin of the high-precision giant ship is very large, the size of the hundreds of crew also determines that the cabin room is practical. About [biqugex.co] a room of more than 20 square meters is only enough for a bed, a table, and a few cabinets: "Where is Teresa?"

"Theresa is still in the library... I just borrowed a book and came out to read it slowly at night." Veronica said jokingly on her sweet face: "Why, my knight, you like it. See the three of us sitting together?"

Witch Garland is wearing a retro tan mink wool trench coat today, with her slender legs wrapped in black stockings folded up, and her petite and lovely silk feet are covered with a pair of black high heels. Unlike Suria, Witch Garland is not very afraid of the cold. , So she mostly maintains this dress throughout the year.

"That's not true." Ryan shook his head: "It is a rare opportunity for you to be able to accept the teachings of Your Excellency Targris, so take it well."

Targris promised to teach the two witches magic because Ryan cheekyly asked for it. In fact, after two months of teaching, both Teresa and Veronica's magical abilities have improved by leaps and bounds. Targris's magic level is too high. , His teaching method of answering questions and answers has greatly benefited Teresa and Veronica.

"Veronica and Miss Teresa are working very hard. I think they spend most of the day in the library~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you have any questions, please go to the deck and ask Lord Targris. There was a smile on Su Liya's face. She praised that Veronica felt the pressure obviously, and she kept talking about it.

Ryan was a bit funny and sad when he saw this. Veronica had always been a fearless and fearless witch, full of thorns Garland witches, but faced with the Duke’s concubine and the "madam of the house" like Su Liya. Veronica still has to carefully show respect. This is determined by her status as a wizard. The status of the caster in the old world is so strange. On the one hand, humans rely on their abilities to fight against the enemy, but on the other hand, it is more important. Prone to being corrupted by chaos and secretly guard against them and even openly hostile them.

Veronica could not overthrow the entire system of order. She could only stay with Ryan. From one perspective, even a sanctuary witch like Margarita was a lover to the savior Ludwig. Both witches are satisfied with being a courtier of Ryan, and there is no humiliation in it. Becoming a courtier of Ryan means that they are protected and publicly recognized by the society, which is very important for the caster, otherwise the imperial royal This is why the position of the chief wizard is so respected by spellcasters.

Spellcasters are really eager to be recognized by the society. Unfortunately, the casters who can be recognized by the general public are very few after all, because the casters are easily corrupted and become chaos believers.

"I went to the Empire this time in an informal capacity, so you don't need to care about the official and formal invitations." Ryan said warmly, "Just enjoy this journey. This is what I want to tell you. of."

"To put it bluntly, you just have to say that this trip is the continuation of your honeymoon with Mrs. Suria, why do you pretend to be so high-sounding~" Veronica relentlessly vomited: "I understand you consider my feelings. , But it’s not necessary, everyone is an adult."

"It's okay for you to understand this way." Ryan smiled bitterly when he heard the words.

"If you need Miss Veronica, I can lend Ryan to you temporarily." Su Liya also smiled and looked at Witch Garland while holding a teacup, making Veronica flushed.

Witch Jialan did not refuse, she whispered in a low voice: "Occasionally, it depends on the situation."

The tea party at night went on for a while, when Teresa came, the female warlock wearing a black high-collar trench coat, black straight trousers, and brown high-heeled boots was very strong. The female warlock opened the door and came in, and first called respectfully Mrs. Su Liya said, and then sat down to drink tea together: "The library is closed, and it won't be until tomorrow."

"Well, let's abide by other people's rules when we are on the ship of the high elves." Ryan said arrogantly, holding his chin, "When we get to Brunswick, we can buy whatever we want. I will pay for it."

The members of Ryan’s wedding received a full 80,000 gold crowns, of which Schultz, the Grand Duke of Marienburg alone, took 50,000 yuan of money. Ryan is now when he is rich. He is already in the forest and A huge livestock ranch was built in the open space between the towns. At the same time, there are plans to upgrade the stables and the knight training ground to further expand the town.

The population is enough, it is time to continue to develop his territory, development is the last word.

After the tea party was over, Veronica and Teresa left together. The two witches had an early rest to meditate, and they would enter the library again to learn magic the next morning.

Now, both Teresa and Veronica have a faint tendency to be pulled away by Ryan, and the arrival of Targris has given them a chance to catch up, so during this time their energy is all focused on Tiger Reese goes to school.

There were only two people left in the room, Ryan and Suria. Ryan picked up the female knight with an ambiguous smile and fell on the bed in the corner of the room together. Some reproachingly asked: "Su Liya~ why are you laughing so strange? You don't look like you anymore."

"Ryan, your two courtiers are strong people." The female knight shook her head: "...By the way, Miss Teresa is nothing more. You and Miss Veronica have been together for so many years, why didn't you want to What about a child?"

Ryan shrugged after hearing this, and he whispered in his wife's ear: "This is my bloodline restriction. In order to prevent my bloodline from being contaminated by chaos, Veronica can't get pregnant before the engraving of the spirit veins is fully mature. , Veronica and I stayed together, the spirit veins on her body have not been fully mature until now."

"Then... how can we mature?" The female knight blushed, and the noble duke's concubine took the initiative to ask this question, which made her shy. She immediately remembered what happened during her honeymoon in the tower. Understood: "Ryan, the lady has repeatedly urged us to have a child as soon as possible, and you need an heir."

"Heir? Huh~" Ryan secretly smiled, and he kissed Su Liya's sweet cherry lips, "It's getting late, my wife, I can't do it alone if I want a child."

"Ryan...together..."

...Sea breeze...

Sailing at sea is actually a very boring thing. After a short period of freshness, Ryan and his team found themselves out of place on the boat. Due to language barriers and differences in lifestyle, coupled with the high elves' consistent attitude of arrogance and indifference, with upturned nostrils, The servants that Su Liya brought were all unhappy, and everyone simply shut themselves in the room to reduce travel.

Teresa and Veronica focused their attention completely on learning magic, while Ryan and Sulia continued their honeymoon life every night, and they were all at ease.

After a week of sailing, Le-Angoulan arrived.

Above the cold wind blowing on the sea, huge waves beating against the ship's side, Su Liya, wearing a windbreaker and boots, stood on the deck together, holding Ryan's arm, looking at the Le-Angoulan castle in the distance.

Le-Angoulan Castle is one of the greatest spectacles built in the old world. This castle is a testimony to the glory of the elven empire and the first trading port opened by the high elves in the old world. Abandoned, after the Bretons crossed the Grey Mountains, a tribe of riders discovered this abandoned huge castle and immediately decided to make a home here.

The most spectacular thing about the castle is the giant lighthouse over ninety-five meters high. It is said to illuminate the entire sea within 20 kilometers. The castle walls are smooth to look like a giant marble sculpture. The walls extend from the lighthouse to the land. The spectacular wall is wide enough to walk side by side with ten soldiers.

"It's so beautiful, this is the symbol of the elven empire at the time." Sulia took Len's arm, looked at the lighthouse in the distance, and pointed to Le-Angoulan Castle: "This is not the first time I have seen this castle. But I can feel shocked every time."

"Because this is the place where the high elves finally retreated from the old world." Targris walked up from behind, and the high elves, the Supreme Mage, looked at the lighthouse of Le Angouran and sighed softly: "The end of the battle of the long beards. The First World War also took place here. The Phoenix King Caledor II died in this battle, and was beheaded by the then dwarf Supreme King Gotrek-Smashing Star. The dragon trainer family was extinct in this battle. The method of training dragons is The inheritance was broken, and the crown of the Phoenix King, blessed by the gods of the elves, was captured by the dwarves. It is still in the collection room of the Eternal Peak. This has damaged the collective strength of the elves... Since that incident, the elves have God forbids the newly created Phoenix Crown from leaving Osu'an."

The high elves were once the masters of the world. At that time, the elven empire ruled the peoples. Except for the dwarves and the Silan, all races were crawling under their feet. The fleet from Osuan crossed the continents, and astronomical wealth flowed in every year. Osuan.

Now the glory of the past is only a bubble, leaving only the castle of Le-Angoulang occupied by humans and the giant lighthouse above it, which seems to be a fragment of the past glory, for the elves to remember and sentimental.

"I'm sorry." Ryan didn't know what to say after hearing this story, and he chose a moderate answer.

"No regrets, Caledon II is taking the blame!" Targris snorted disdainfully, and he shook his head: "What is really regrettable is the extinct heir of the dragon trainer family."

"The dragon trainer family?"