Warhammer Throne

A few days of ocean voyages are quite boring for people. Fortunately, Ryan is not too lonely to be accompanied by beauty. He sang songs every night on the way, and time flies very happily.

Eight days later, the Duchy of Bilibali arrived.

Naturally, the Poseidon fleet would not open directly into the port of the Duchy of Billy Barry. It was no different from declaring war. In fact, when they approached the port, Ryan and others changed to a merchant ship and led fifty Poseidon knights in Billy. The Principality of Bali landed, pretending to be a caravan on a friendly visit with a diplomatic mission.

The emergence of the Poseidon fleet naturally put great pressure on the fleet and nobles of the Palibaly Principality. The people on the port and pier looked at the family crest of the blue and yellow trident, and they seemed to think of being dominated by the Poseidon fleet. Fear.

The battle in which the "Invincible Fleet" that once ravaged the waters of the Old World was wiped out did not last too long. Many people on the dock have heard the terrible legend about how the sons of the sea **** tore the pride of this country into pieces and threw it into the sea. The story of feeding fish is familiar in Estalia.

"Damn it! What are those nasty Polderos doing here?!"

"This is the land of freedom! This is the territory given to us by the goddess of war, Mirmidia, and Bretons are never allowed to get involved!"

"Bilibali belongs to the Bilibali!"

"God! They are not here to attack us?!"

Whether the residents are frightened or curious, the merchant ships of Pordro have already approached the port terminal.

The first ones who came down were Captain Pepe and the sailors. The sailors from Poldero were fierce and fierce. Zhisheng even suppressed the terminal guards, and it also made the terminal tax officials who were going to come up to collect taxes feel a lot of pressure.

Next came the mighty Poseidon knights. They were fully armed, dressed in gorgeous yellow and blue robes. Everyone wore a cross or kite helmet. The top of the helmet was a golden statue of a mermaid holding a trident. All of them were equipped with tridents. The halberd, a scimitar hung from his waist, lined up in a neat line, and walked off the deck.

With these Poseidon knights alone, the pier tax officer knew that the three hundred guards on his pier could not be the opponent of this group of Poseidon knights.

But this is not over yet.

Immediately afterwards, a knight wearing a Breton mithril full-body plate armor, a golden-topped Poseidon cross helmet on his head, and a coat of arms of the Polderro family hung on his waist, appeared surrounded by the Poseidon knights. NS.

His whole body plate armor is like a real work of art. Every inch is decorated with ancient scriptures and silver. The holy emblem and patterns of the sea **** are stacked together. On the surface of the robe, the golden holy The beads and the holy relics left by the ancestors of Polderro became his ornaments. The golden iris pattern was carved with the gold edge of the armor and the surface of the robe. A holy grail knight emblem hung on his chest, on his shield, There is also a gold cup pattern.

This is a holy grail knight!

So handsome! This is the first thought of almost all women on the dock.

This was not over yet, after the holy grail knight, several people walked out.

The first man wore a full-body plate armor from the Church of Justice. He did not wear a helmet and put a shield with the coat of arms of the Knights Templar on his back. His blond and blue-eyed appearance was full of sunshine and enthusiasm. He waved at the crowd. Wave.

The second and the third are all women.

The witch with dark brown shawl and long hair, dressed in a fire-red Elder Garland robes, and holding a purple staff "Ventini's Staff" smiled and walked down the stairs from the deck. A beautiful goose-egg face, beautiful apricot eyes with a sweet smile and curiosity, a set of pink tulip floral dress makes her slim figure look like a ripe peach, a pair of silver lines Wearing high heels is the finishing touch.

What came out next was a dark elf. The dark elf's long black hair reached her waist. She wore a black mask on her face, which made her look hard to see, but this was enough to make countless mortals dream about the beauty behind the mask. What she showed was only a pair of extremely cold and merciless amber eyes. She wore a gold pointed crown on her head. Her fiery figure wore a dark night Lixing Gothic silk flower knot mermaid skirt. The skirt grew to the middle of her calf. Saw the straight calf wrapped in black stockings and a pair of purple short boots.

Some of the sailors who had just landed ashore after the trade had already showed the expression of Brother Pig.

Finally, a handsome nobleman in the dress of the Count of Brittany, with black half-length hair, and a half-sword with a silver skull imprinted on his waist, walked out of the deck, with a gold hanging on his chest. The knight commander badge of the Holy Grail with white wings stretched out, with extremely strong self-confidence and a touch of humility on his face, blue eyes looked around and nodded: "So, we are here."

As one of the two strongest city-states in Estalia, Bilibali is naturally very rich. Most of the buildings in this city have white walls and red tiles, and the buildings are usually arranged in a hierarchical manner. , The heights are scattered, there is a very strong sense of hierarchy, the materials are simple, most of them use simple wood and stone structures and cool colors to build houses, all the way to the edge of the cliff.

Compared to the soft sunshine in Brittania, the sunshine in Estalía is much harsher, and it can even make people feel a little dazzling. The time comes in mid-April, and most of the residents here only wear one or two. A piece of clothing, they don’t look wealthy, but at least in this season of loneliness, they show no signs of starving.

"The Duke of Billy Bally’s castle is on the edge of the cliff. It looks more like a poor quality stone fence." Captain Pepe walked up to Ryan and Fedmund, and he pointed to the cliff at the end of Billy Bally’s city. The small castle on the way up showed his golden teeth: "Do you want to see him now?"

Federmond turned his gaze to Ryan.

"Well... what's going on there? It's so lively." Ryan hesitated for a moment, and he suddenly noticed cheers and boos erupting in a tall building not far from the dock.

"Arena, Lord Ryan." Captain Pepe was very excited when he said this. He didn't wait for Ryan to answer, and continued on his own: "Lord Ryan, you must have heard of Estalian Duelist. The name? People here love to fight and watch duel matches, so in every city in Estalia, there must be an arena! I like the bullfights, beasts and honor duels most here. !"

"Estalian duelist? Yes, this may be the only thing this country can handle." Veronica put her arms around her chest, and the Witch Garland said with interest.

Ryan nodded, and Estalia's duelist was indeed extremely famous.

Unlike the Empire or Kislev, who spend most of their time at war with the bloodthirsty barbarian tribes in the north, the people here have a lot of time to spend energy and time in other areas, from science to philosophy, from crime to revenge, in In this place, bullfighting and fencing showdowns are the most popular shows. This place is also the birthplace of fencing and swordsmanship. The rapiers that the imperial nobles and many witch hunters like to use originate here.

Unlike the northerners, who like to use warhammers, swords, shields, and battle axes, the Estalians prefer this kind of weapon that combines elegance and lethality. Obviously, they who enjoy peace rarely realize that they have to face it. How dangerous is his enemy, how difficult it is to face a chaotic warrior with heavy armor with the poor armor-breaking ability of the rapier.

But even so, the duelists of Estalia still enjoy a great reputation in the old world. They especially like to travel to Brittania and Tyrell, participate in enough duels and wars to sharpen themselves, among them the best The most daring duelists will go to the Empire and even Kislov, fighting on the front line against Chaos.

"Iin~" Ryan suddenly smiled, and he continued: "Captain Pepe, you first take the Poseidon knights to stay, we'd better directly cover the entire hotel."

"Yes." The captain bowed deeply and took the initiative to retreat.

"Business matters, let's visit Duke Billy Bali first."

"Yeah." Federmond nodded.

Lane and his party passed the entire city, of course, which attracted the attention of the residents, but there were not many people on the street today. It is said that many people went to watch the arena games, so the few residents did not dare to treat Lane and his party. Of course Discussion is indispensable, especially the coveting of the dark elves. More than thirty pairs of greedy eyes are looking at the beautiful dark elves, and many whispers can be heard from the corners and curtains.

This is the southern country, the so-called land of freedom, where there are only the most basic laws. The society here is more lively and chaotic. Unlike Bretania and the empire, people here will loudly question the laws of the lord, Gao Shout the slogan of freedom. Here, as long as there are one hundred gold crowns to purchase a set of knight equipment and hand in enough donations, anyone can get the title of knight. Here, no matter what serious crimes they commit, as long as they don’t fall and become chaos believers , Anyone can be released immediately after paying enough bail.

The threat of chaos in the north and the green-skin threat in the east are believed to be real, but the residents here seldom have seen the warriors of Chaos who are covered with skulls and bring slaughter and destruction, or those who are strong and beaten and looted everywhere. Burning green-skinned boys, so they are all satisfied with their little lives. The people here are only troubled by the pirates from the pirate duchy of Tyrell, Satusha, and a small number of orc tribes in the nearby forest. The people here seem to be just minor problems.

The dark elf felt the hot sunlight in disgust, and felt the coveted gaze everywhere. A long-lost intent to kill appeared in Olica's eyes, and she almost reached out to a pair of daggers on her waist.

The butterfly double dagger, the masterpiece of the dwarven rune craftsman Deron Feinsen, the blade engraved with the dwarf rune is enough to cut the well-made human plate armor and tear apart the flesh and blood of the creature.

Ryan lightly held the small hand of the dark elf inside the lace glove and motioned her to calm down. The dark elf leaned on Ryan's body, holding one of his arms, and stopped talking.

Veronica squinted at the dark elf. The Garland Witch could feel the strong killing intent on Olica. The origin of this dark elf was obviously not simple. On the streets of Lipari, looking for possible clues.

Thirty minutes later, the residence of Silva, Duke of Billy Bali.

The white-walled and red-tiled mansion built with white stones is four stories high. This mansion is not so much a castle as it is a walled villa. Only a dozen guards are on duty near the wall. They are still lazy and look more like they are basking in the sun.

Seeing Ryan and others, the first reaction of the guards was not to be alert, but to turn their eyes around Veronica and Olica, and then they noticed the holy grail knight badges on the chests of Federmond and Ryan. .

They immediately fought a spirit, the holy grail knights, as the first knights of the old world, their prestige is known to everyone from Kislov to Estalia.

These guards looked like they had been bitten by a poisonous tongue. They immediately stood up straight, and the leading guard wore a triangular helmet on his head and shouted: "Brittanias? Please inform us of your names and intentions!"

"I am Ryan Macado, the Earl of Glamorgan, the champion of the Lake Fairy, and I want to see the Lord Silva." Ryan stepped forward, and said in a casual tone: "Can you tell me about it? NS?"

"Uh, hello, Lord Ryan." The guards naturally heard Ryan's name, and the holy grail knight emblem on his chest must not be faked. This is a world with gods, and no one dares to forge the knight emblem.

Facing the human hero, the guard's tone became much weaker: "I'm sorry, the Duke is not at home now."

"Where is your Duke?" Federmond frowned, and the Holy Grail Knight suppressed his impatience. He asked, "We have an urgent matter to discuss with him."

"The Duke has gone to the arena." The guard leader thought that the appearance of these two Holy Grail knights represented a huge trouble, but they had to answer Ryan's question. He had to avoid the important points and said: "Today there is a wonderful event in the arena. In the bullfighting competition, one of our heroes in Estalia, the master of swordsmanship, Fernandez Vazquez, will fight a captured woolly rhino in the arena! If Mr. Vazquez can win, he will get 500 Ai Xerant!"

Exelante, a gold coin minted by the Estalians themselves, this kind of gold coin is more expensive than the golden mark of the empire and the golden crown of Bretania. The value of five hundred Exelante is about It is equivalent to two hundred gold crowns.

Ryan and the others had to go back the same way and go down the mountain road to the arena.

"My dear, are you really going to go to the arena to find the duke? This will expose us too obviously!" On the way down the mountain, Veronica said hesitantly: "The arena has the most people, maybe that The group of rogue knights are also among them."

"It doesn't matter. We are not afraid of the rogue knights taking action. What we fear most is the group of rogue knights hiding in and around the city and standing still." Ryan thought for a while and said seriously: "As long as they do something. , We can find the clues more easily. Do you think that if I am a rogue knight and people who have seen Poldero find here, what would be my first reaction?"

"Subconsciously inform Estalia's employer to deliver as soon as possible." The dark elf said behind the veil.

"The Poseidon knights and sailors will pay attention to every move in the city." Federmond nodded repeatedly.

After walking through three streets, the arena is here.

"Ladies! Gentlemen! There will be a great matchup here today! This will be Billy Barley's most exciting matchup in the past two years!"

"The two sides of the duel are... a handsome and handsome fencing master, Fernandez Vazquez, a pure-blood descendant from the Basque family!"

A man with long brown hair, a narrow face, a tall nose, a dark complexion, and a medium build wears a bust, a kite helmet with three feathers on his head, a rapier and a red cloth, cheering Into the arena.

"And...the woolly rhino from the West Black Mountains!"

A vicious rhino with a body size of about four meters and a length of three meters with two sharp pointed horns, tied with a dozen chains on its body, was put into the arena by the soldiers.

"Ready to start a duel!"

The bullfighting melody played and the game started.