Warhammer Throne

"Don't just ask for this kind of lifelong request!" Ryan said with a black line on his face.

"But I don't think I can go on like this." Alfred is still entangled in pain: "The annual income of eight hundred gold crowns, not less than one hundred and fifty square meters of villas or castles, and the title of knight of the kingdom, I It may not be possible to work for another 20 years."

"Mr. Alfred, according to what you said, how many nobles in the whole old world can meet her requirements?" Federmond explained, "If I take a woman who works as a waitress in a state guesthouse back to Bode Liux told his father that I wanted to marry her, and his father would definitely throw me off the Mannan dry dock to feed the sharks!"

"Of course, it's also possible that this Miss Claudia didn't like Alfred at all. She just deliberately set an unacceptable condition to let Afu retreat." Ryan frowned and said: "Years Eight hundred gold crowns? The great alchemist of the empire, Baiershaze Gelt, earns eight hundred gold marks for one year. Take the empire as an example, the top bureaucrat, Theodore Brook, the official Noor official. Na, a year’s salary is only two thousand gold marks."

Alfred shook his head in pain.

The Knights Templar is a knight order of the Church of Justice. The purpose of this knight order is to deal with the undead and chaos. The income of the Knights Templar is related to the parish where he is located, the donations he accepts and the salary of the Church of Justice. .

For all the calculations, Alfred's annual income fluctuates between 100-150 gold crowns, which is a mid-level income for the Templars.

But it was still far from the level that Miss Claudia expected.

Thinking of this, Ryan decided to persuade his childhood friend: "Afu, calm down, if you really like a woman with the look of a waitress, there are more of them in Estalia, and you are willing to go with you. Quite a few. I said that the waitresses here in the State Guest House have seen too many. They receive all kinds of big nobles, big merchants and the famous mercenary leaders from the old world all day long. They are even high elves and dwarves. ..."

While there was still time, Ryan, Federmond and Alfred had a conversation about this issue.

Although the possibility of marrying these distinguished persons as a waitress is very slim, this possibility is not without it. This kind of fortune has appeared in both the history of the empire and the history of Brittany. Er was favored by the nobles and became noble wives. Of course, their stories were compiled into poems by bards and sung widely. This gave them an illusion that I had a great opportunity. I Not only can I marry into a wealthy family, I also have to pick one that I am satisfied with.

"In this circle, the most fearful thing is not to say that the vision is too high, but to compare." Ryan said to Alfred: "I can guarantee that within five years, the waitress in this state guesthouse will have a success. If you marry a man with ideal conditions, the remaining waitresses will naturally raise their standards significantly, making it difficult to marry in the end... Of course, I still said that, maybe she just simply I just don't like you."

"Mr. Alfred, you are a Templar. You are only in your thirties this year. With your legendary strength, you have at least one hundred years to live. There is no need for you to be so anxious." Federmond also smiled. Persuaded: "I am in my 50s this year and I am still considering whether to get married in such a hurry. You can make more girlfriends and find a suitable partner."

"Ryan, you know me, since I confessed to the maid next door that I failed since I was a child, I haven't seen the woman who moved my heart again." Alfred is still a bit stubborn, but the Templars finally follow that Retired from the brainless enthusiasm: "I don't want to simply give up."

"But now the price of Miss Claudia is right there." Ryan deliberately hit Alfred: "Regardless of the price or not, she has put herself in the auction as a participant You don’t even have the qualifications to call a reserve price, it’s that simple."

"This is the situation now. You want to win the favor of Miss Claudia, you can only work hard to make yourself meet her requirements. This process may take ten or twenty years." Federmond also nodded. Said: "But during this period of time, Miss Claudia will change over time. Maybe she will stick to this standard for 20 years, or she will lower the requirements and follow others in just two years. This is for us. It's uncontrollable, Mr. Alfred, you don't have to insist on that."

"Ryan, I know you are the most feminine. Can you give me an idea?" Alfred is still making his last effort: "How do you win so many women in this kind of auction? Heart?"

"Because I never go to the auction house to buy things." Ryan said calmly, with a faint contempt in his tone: "The things in the auction house are always premium, especially such waitresses. Their profession is destined. High premium, low return."

After thinking about it, Ryan said meaningfully: "Afu, I hope you understand that real good things never enter the market."

"Like you?" Alfred thoughtfully, and the Templar said jokingly: "My good friend, you have never been in the market. You were pre-ordered by your Excellency Francois and the Lady of the Lake. Mrs. Suria’s husband."

"There are exceptions." Ryan nodded: "Finding a boyfriend is like a bar. The admission fee set by Miss Claudia is 100 gold crowns. Then after entering the bar, the men are divided into boxes and decks. And the bar, the men in the box are naturally the best, but the men here are the best. They can choose all the fine wines at will. They can change them if they are not satisfied. He can do whatever he likes, and there is no shortage of women’s likes, women. I don’t even know if he brought his own wine in to drink."

"Just like you now." Alfred nodded in agreement.

"The men on the deck are relatively inferior, but they also have waiters who specialize in providing alcohol and a variety of delicious meals. There is no way to fit many women in their deck, but it is not a problem to entertain two or three at the same time."

"Just like me." Federmond smiled and took the conversation.

"The rest is me, the man sitting on the bar without even a seat?" Alfred said mockingly: "So I can only wander slowly with cheap beer? Looking for a target I like? "

"You overlooked one point, Afu, that is that you are already qualified to enter." Ryan said with a smile, "You are qualified to enter the venue. You have already checked in the State Guest House to have a chance to see K. Miss Laudia is qualified to talk to her. You have to know that the ticket is 100 gold crowns. The men outside the bar, whether they have 99 gold crowns in their hands or only one gold crown, they have no doubts. They were all blocked outside the gate. Although it was pitiful, the men outside the bar had no chance at all."

"So, my advice to you is to slowly find what you want in the bar, suitable, and work hard, find a way to sit in the deck." Ryan finally made a summary: "I myself Excellence is more important than anything else."

The Templar was silent for twenty seconds, and finally nodded. He suddenly asked Ryan: "Good friend, you were just like me at the time. When you had no place to sit in the bar, Veronica fell in love with you. ?? Then when you entered the deck, Teresa, Emilia, and Olica fell in love with you, and when you entered the box, they were already booked by Mrs. Suria?"

"No, Veronica and I met outside the bar." Speaking of this, Ryan's eyes fluctuated: "She didn't care how many gold coins I had, nor did she care about my birthplace. , I had nothing at the time, and she was very beautiful, do you know what I mean? She is willing to bet on me just because she is optimistic about my future."

"Ms. Veronica is really courageous." Federmond sighed, and the Holy Grail knight nodded repeatedly, which he thought was very chivalrous.

After hearing this, Alfred murmured, which roughly meant why Miss Claudia was not such a woman. Ryan was so lucky.

"Okay, time is almost up." Ryan took out the exquisite pocket watch made by the dwarf and looked at the time: "We are going to the Oriental Palace."

"Ms. Veronica is still sleeping?" Alfred felt much better after Ryan's series of interpretations.

He felt that Ryan was right. For men, the most important thing is to be good, not to blame others.

"I'll call her." Ryan got up.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Witch Garland was already awake. She was wriggling in the bed, and when she saw Ryan came in, she struck a spirit: "Ryan! Why don't you come in without knocking on the door?"

"What are you doing? Honey?" Ryan noticed that Veronica was blushing and applying a pot of ointment, putting her fingers into her skirt and applying it.

"Take care of the ointment!" Sorceress Jialan hurriedly put the creamy white ointment aside with some embarrassment, and tidyed the skirt.

"Maintenance ointment?" Ryan picked up the jar and found that the jar was made of a typical high-elf white jade, and the ointment in the jar carried powerful divine power.

"The lady in the lake gave us at the turkey banquet. Everyone has a share." Veronica's face was red: "This kind of ointment can maintain our body and maintain the matte color, but it will have some side effects. After painting, my body will change a little..."

"What change?" Ryan asked strangely.

"I just want to... Anyway, you only need to know that I am with you to apply this." Veronica looked around him a little shyly. She shook her head and changed the subject: "What's the matter? Is the time up?"

"Well, time is up, get ready, let's go to the dinner party." Ryan nodded, and he smiled and kissed Veronica's fuchsia lips: "Night is your stage~"

"Um."

…………I am the dividing line for the dinner party…………

That night, Estalia, Magritte, Oriental Palace.

The Oriental Palace is the oldest and most exquisite palace in Magritte. Its exterior is decorated with a strong Bretonian style, majestic and majestic, but the interior is authentic Tyrell. In history , This palace was once converted into the residence of King Jafar because of the Arab invasion, so there are many places in the palace that also have a strong Arab style. The four corners of the palace are protruding, and the inner side is a square corridor courtyard. It is a typical Estalian traditional architectural style.

The Oriental Palace is not only a royal palace, but also an art treasure house. It houses a large number of cultural relics such as oil paintings, tapestries, and antique furniture. The four walls are mounted with red gold velvet. Under the shining of colorful giant magic lamps, the whole hall is shining with silver. The most peculiar and beautiful hall in the palace is the Porcelain Hall. The walls and roofs around the Porcelain Hall are all made of artistic tiles, which are dazzling and radiant.

This was once the palace of the Duke of Magritte’s family of sun-watchers, but after the current Duke Rubio-Sun-watchers ascended the throne, the duke decided to use this palace as a "celestial palace", usually leased to Estalia The Merchant Alliance and the Church of the Goddess of War have offices and business activities. Except for meetings with foreign envoys and wedding celebrations, the Duke’s family usually does not live here.

On the red carpet, the huge oval long banquet table in the banquet hall is adorned with dazzling tableware all year round. The leader of the Estalian Merchants League, Amancio Perez, is already standing here and waiting.

"Welcome! Your Excellency Ryan Makado, admire your name for a long time. Needless to say, your deeds are known to everyone from Kislev to Estalia." Amancio Perret Si looks like an old man in his sixties. He is wearing a plain silk robe, with half-white hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square appearance, a chubby body, a pair of gold glasses, and muscles on his face. As the years have appeared to be a bit slack, although he is well managed, a small piece of his head is still bald. Accompanied by the two sun knights, Amancio took the initiative to reach out to Ryan like an enthusiastic master. Signal.

"Hello, Mr. Amancio." With a sincere smile on his face, Ryan reached out and shook hands with the famous merchant.

Speaking of Amancio, the experience of this old man is also a legend. He was born into a merchant family in Magritte. He obtained a bachelor's degree in commerce from the Academy of the Goddess of War at the age of 23, and became a master of several trades at the age of 32. The big businessman on the route was elected as Mayor of Magritte City at the age of 39, and his personal prestige and wealth reached the pinnacle.

After retiring from the position of mayor at the age of forty-six, Amancio manipulated the three chambers of commerce to complete the merger and formed the Estalian Merchants Union. He himself became the chairman and the leader of the Estalian Merchants Union. The supreme leader, at the age of fifty-five, Amancio officially became the honorary dean of the Magritte War Goddess Academy. His voice in this city is even higher than that of Rubio, Duke of Magritte, a sun-watcher. .

"Welcome, Lord Fedmund de Poldero, Baron Podreux, the Obiang wine of Poldero is my favorite." Amancio went on to say to Fedmund: " I am very glad that you are here at the Oriental Palace."

"Hello, Speaker Amancio." Federmond forced a smile.

"Of course, Ms. Veronica Bernadotte, the elder of Garland, is also indispensable. I want to say that your dress is really beautiful today." Amancio shook hands with Veronica and Alfred: "And Saint Templar Alfred, your contribution to the spread of the doctrine of the God of Justice is obvious to all."

"Dinner is ready, please take your seats and talk as you eat."

"Please!"