Warhammer Throne

ps: I saw the latest dlc propaganda film, steel, gunpowder, faith, this really is the protagonist of the warhammer, empire? yesyes!

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Ryan and others came out of the mansion of the Duke of Billy Bali.

Fedmund, the son of the Duke of Boderek, was impressed with Ryan. He opened his mouth for a long time before he said: "Your Excellency Ryan, I really admire your wisdom. I had anticipated many situations. , But you can actually win the duel directly..."

Ryan counseled his shoulders, and he calmly said: "Didn't I say that before? Federmond, anyone has their own preferences, as long as they do what they like, they can often get the favor of the other party, just like me. This is the same as I did this time, I can choose to watch, but you have seen the benefits of the shot. I shouldn't get the favor of Duke Silva, but at least we got his help."

Veronica was silent like a vase. She basically didn't take the initiative to intervene when Ryan spoke, and the dark elves were very cold and cold. After Ryan answered, Federmond lowered her head in thought, obviously Ryan The method made this holy grail knight who had just returned from a great shock.

Normally speaking from his logic, he should try to discuss with Duke Silva on the grounds of chivalry and lord responsibility plus certain diplomatic threats and ask the other party to solve this problem.

Obviously, no matter what the deduction, Federmond can think of how much energy will be spent in it.

Ryan’s solution to the problem not only used force perfectly, but did not let the local nobles feel the slightest disgust, but also won the unanimous support of the local residents, and finally achieved the set goal very well.

"Silva, Duke of Billy Barre, loves to watch fighting games. He must take his family to the arena to watch the games every Thursday and Sunday. Even the port was harassed by pirates. Bullfighting competitions are still held in the city. Or the situation of a duel match. This is the information we have collected. You have to know how to use it. Federmond, everyone has a hobby." Ryan deliberately mentioned Federmond a few more words, so he continued: "It's like Your father Bo Derek, he loves wine and swordsmanship, and he also likes those legends about the ocean."

Federmond thoughtfully, he asked tentatively: "Then your Excellency Ryan? Would you take the liberty to say, what are your hobbies?"

As soon as he said this, Federmond clearly felt that the atmosphere was not right, because Veronica and Olica looked at Ryan with weird eyes almost at the same time. The dark elf's pale wheatish cheeks were slightly red, and they crossed their hands. Veronica didn't say a word, but Veronica reached out and twisted Ryan's arm, smiling and not speaking.

"...I also have my hobbies, now is not the time to talk about this." Ryan calmly moved away from the subject: "Let's summarize the current information first."

Speaking of business, everyone became serious.

According to the clerk of the Duke of Billy Bali, two waves of wandering knights from the north have arrived in the Principality of Billy Bali recently.

Of course, the clerk couldn't identify which group of talents Ryan they were looking for, so they could only tell Ryan the whereabouts of the two groups.

A group of wandering knights with more than 30 people dressed in gorgeous clothes, the leader is a handsome middle-aged gentleman, they stayed in the Red Bull Hotel, the largest hotel in the city.

Another group of wandering knights were dressed in shabby clothes. There were about seven or eight people. They did not choose to stay. According to the enthusiastic city residents, they planned to go to Sahagon, a farm 20 kilometers away from the city.

"In that case, we'll be divided into two groups." Ryan thought for a while, and he said, "Fedmond, you and Alfred took the Poseidon Knights to the hotel to find the gang of wandering knights."

"The two of Veronica and I went to the farm they said. The farm is located outside the city. Our large-scale deployment of manpower is easy for the eyeliners in the city to detect." Ryan motioned to the Garland Witch to come to him: "I and Wei Ronika is a partner and has the best understanding, and the farm will be handed over to us."

"Master, I want to go with you." The dark elf said seriously.

"No, you can stay." Ryan whispered: "Fedmond needs your help. They may not know how to interrogate."

"But the master..."

"This is an order." Ryan continued.

"Okay." The dark elf nodded reluctantly: "Then I will wait for you in the city to come back."

"Um."

…………I am the dividing line of the two-way pawn…………

April in Estalia is different from Bretania, which is still a little bit cold. It is full of spring and summer scenery, and the birds are very expensive. The people of Estalia have completed the spring ploughing, and the people here It seems that they are quite satisfied with their current life. They are singing songs, passionate, optimistic, unrestrained, and realistic.

Seeing the appearance of Ryan and Veronica, they would neither be as fearful and full of worship as the Serfs in Bretania, nor would they be as vigilant and hostile as the imperials.

Veronica wore a fiery red leather jacket and leather pants, and tied her long hair behind her head by the way. The Garland Witch is naturally beautiful. She usually wears a skirt and only puts on it when she is facing a battle. With this combat equipment, she first looked at Ryan, who was in the silver gray knight Seiko power armor, and then at the surrounding scenery: "The land here is very barren, but the people here are very enthusiastic."

"The residents of Bretania and the empire were also very enthusiastic to outsiders. Until the Chaos forces went south, the mutation of the old world has caused the residents there, nobles or civilians to lose their passion for capital." Ryan rode on himself. On the body of the pure-blood elf Warhorse Grape, he looked at the civilians here: "Only in Estalia and Tyrell, because they are far away from the chaos and the threat of green skin, the people here will have this idea and survive. It's just the cold spoils we snatched from the Chaos Cthulhu in this dark age."

"You always seem desperate about such things." Veronica riding on a half-blood elf war horse, which is naturally a gift from Ryan.

Compared to Ryan's seriousness, Veronica seemed quite laid back, she looked around.

Ryan understands Veronica's thoughts, this is that this matter has nothing to do with her, for the Garland Witch, she would be willing to join this trip to Estalia just because it was Ryan's request, as a possessing wizard For the witch at the pinnacle of the tower's legend, she can already achieve self-sufficiency and even profitability through the wizard tower. Only the most desperate situation can make her leave the wizard tower and lead her apprentices to appear on the battlefield.

Poseidon’s Trident is neither her treasure nor Ryan’s treasure, so Veronica took this trip as a trip, she just wanted to come out and enjoy the time traveling with Ryan.

In addition, Veronica is actually more indifferent to other things. If it weren't for Ryan's restraint, she might even find a living person in Ryan's territory to conduct magic experiments.

But this is the spellcaster, the end of the Arcane Way is the object they seek, which may consume their life, and for the high elves, the level of human magic is nothing but the fur of their research.

"I suddenly found out that we hadn't been like this for a long time. Two of us came out to take the risk alone." Ryan stopped struggling with this problem. Along the dirt road, he rode forward and looked forward: "For many years."

"You have a territory, I have a wizard tower, everything is different." Speaking of this, Veronica also became a little emotional, she clasped the reins with both hands, and said in a daze, "There will always be this One day, Ryan, with your ability, unless you insist on not holding territory, as the number of wars and adventures increases, you will definitely have your own territory. Now that we can still be together, it is already very good."

"Well, it is true." Ryan nodded, and then he asked: "What's the matter with your Garland Council recently?"

"No, everyone is busy doing their own magic research. It is said that the little princess's mother Aurora is planning to lead a witch group to visit your territory, but unfortunately because of some things, I can't get away." Veronica slanted. Glancing at Ryan.

"Because of what can't you get away?"

"Isn't it because of you guys? The woman named Yan Grudge seems to be called Elena Sa-Hate of Salt Water? She recently appeared in the Talon Sea and the Chaos Sea, attacking the barbarian coastal ports, because of her The method was too harsh, and many Norskars who traded with Nord were also attacked, which affected the import of Ms. Aurora’s Philosopher’s Stone.” Veronica said casually, “The specific thing. I am not very clear, you understand, my dear, I am not in the Garland Council."

"The attack of salt grievance will relieve the great pressure on the coast of Nord, even including Austerland and Kislov." Ryan commented: "Although this does have an impact on trade, it is still more beneficial in general. Cons."

"The merchants and nobles of the Nord Kingdom have very opinions about this. They can't see the long-term benefits at all. All they know is that Egil-Red Eye is dead, and Norsca and the northern barbarians are temporarily unable to go south. And at this time, if you don't take the opportunity to make a lot of profits from the trade, when will you have to wait? So recently Nord is not at all peaceful." Veronica sighed.

"It is always the easiest to be generous to others. As long as it is not related to their own interests, anyone can reprimand others in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner." Ryan smiled bitterly: "It's really their turn to lose their interests. There are only a handful of people. Will stay sane."

Ryan has encountered this kind of thing in his previous life. For example, donating money. A billionaire who donated one million yuan to the disaster area will be attacked by the group. It is not justified to think that he has billions of fortune donations, but it really has to wait until it is sent. When I was paying, I found out that my salary had been set aside one hundred yuan in advance for donations... That was **** wind.

While chatting and rushing, after the sky gradually dimmed, the farm arrived.

"Be careful! Something is wrong!" Ryan looked at the entire farm for a moment, and he immediately raised his vigilance.

Veronica's eyes turned sharp. She reached out and squeezed Gentiani's staff, which could cast two fireballs instantly, and the tip of the staff could release waves of fire to engulf the enemy.

In the distance of the windmill and the tall house, a group of crows hovered above the farm, presenting a hellish scene in front of Ryan and Veronica.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and there were more than a dozen corpses along the road leading to the farm, and most of these corpses were incomplete, with flesh and internal organs all over the floor, and several carriages were randomly placed. By the side of the road, the horses were long gone.

The two immediately turned over and got off their horses, Veronica chanted a spell, and the Garland Witch felt the wind of magic nearby: "A fierce battle, there is no trace of magic."

No trace of using magic? Ryan reached out and touched the blood on the ground. He frowned and smelled the blood: "This blood is still new! This is a massacre that just happened."

"Yes, a massacre." Veronica began to recite the spell. The Garland Witch imposed a fire shield around her, and then a flowing fire cloak appeared around her, and then she recited a sanctuary. The light was placed on Ryan: "Could it be those rogue knights who did it?"

"It's not like it." The two people walked along the road. Ryan took out his own Thor's hammer. There was thunder on the hammer's head. Hearing Veronica's question, Ryan shook his head. He pointed to a dead horse on the side of the road. War horse.

The warhorse was wearing a turban, and a large hole was torn open in its abdomen. The internal organs and the limbs of the packhorse had been eaten up: "This is not something rogue knights would do."

A little far away from the horse, there were several corpses of the wandering knights. Their armors had been severely damaged and showed signs of being smashed. Veronica walked over to the wandering knight’s corpse and squatted down to check theirs. Wound: "It's a blunt instrument, or a heavy object."

"The rogue knights obviously arrived here, but they were immediately involved in the battle." Ryan judged: "So it seems that when they arrived here, the farm was already attacked. These rogue knights did not escape. They choose to do it, but they are not opponents of the enemy either."

"So, the enemy is still nearby." Turning his head, looking at the wooden door of the closed farm house, Ryan's heart suddenly became extremely alert.

"Danger!"

"What..." Veronica also wanted to try to check the coat of arms of the wandering knights. The Garland Witch suddenly felt a tight waist. Ryan took her back and jumped out a full five meters away: "Be careful! "

"Boom!" The wooden door of the farm house burst into pieces, and a huge tree trunk smashed where they were standing.

A four-meter-high beast appeared in the smoke. Its huge muscles were covered with belts and skulls of different sizes. Two curved horns grew from both sides of its head. There was a huge drooping bell on the side of its spine and its waist. Surrounded by a huge fur tuft.

The fierce beast clenched a section of the curved tree trunk in both hands, and uttered a deafening roar at Veronica: "The meat...eat...the wizard...eat it!!!"

Ryan put Veronica down, and he raised the warhammer: "Ready to fight! Honey."

Veronica's fingertips burst into flames: "Cyclops!"