Warhammer Throne

What the mission knight Raun said echoed in his mind again: the head of a doomsday bull can be exchanged from our lady for a complete set of blessed knight's plate armor.

After many years of travel, Ryan knew the "price" of these monster heads, and a can of holy oil was really the cheapest gift.

This made the White Wolf Knight's mood a bit depressed. What did he get from Urik when he killed the beastman leader "fang" Gore?

It was the fang necklace that was given to Raun.

In any case, Ryan had obtained the information he needed. The White Wolf Knight temporarily pressed his unhappiness and walked out of the White Wolf Church. The long vigilance and field trip made Ryan feel physically and mentally exhausted. Inside the town, he could finally feel a little bit tired. Relax some vigilance and enjoy a short leisure time.

Following the gravel pavement, Ryan walked towards the Butterbeer Hotel, which is not far from the White Wolf Church, and, from a distance, the target is quite obvious... A large group of villagers are surrounding the door of the hotel, and There is an increasing trend in the flow of people.

What is this doing?

"Beautiful witch, please, the cow in our village is sick, and it has green spots on its body. Please help us!" A middle-aged male villager wearing a turban bowed his head and stood in the hotel. Woman at the door.

The woman standing at the door looks like a beautiful woman in her thirties. She is wearing a lake-green tunic dress with a brown bearskin waistcoat draped on her body, and a whole white strip is tied around her neck. A fox fur scarf, a dignified and gentle face, beautiful and generous, with long black hair wrapped around his head, but with some helplessness on his face: "Sir, do I look like a veterinarian?"

"No...it doesn't look like." The male villager lowered his head, but he immediately realized what he had said, so the male villager simply knelt on the ground: "But, Lord Witch, please, our village can't live without that. Cow! If this happens, several of our families will go bankrupt, please! We know that we have nothing to give you. Can you take this? This is our only property!"

After speaking, the male villager took out a few silver coins from his body and sent them to the woman.

"...Well, I will try to prepare some potions, you take them back to see if it works." The woman sighed, did not ask for the male villager's money, just asked him to gather some herbs, and then directed towards the remaining villagers Said: "Enough, I am tired today, I want to rest, you all go back."

After speaking, the woman walked towards the hotel lobby without knowing her head. The villagers who got the promise of the woman were like a treasure, dancing and dancing happily, while the faces of other villagers were gloomy. Look at me and I will look at you.

"Well, Master Witch said she was tired, we'd better come back tomorrow." A fat man said.

"That's the only way, who made us miss the first one today?" The tall and thin man replied, and the remaining villagers suddenly dispersed.

"Ms. Dietlind?" Ryan, who was behind everyone, rolled his eyes.

What wind brought this congresswoman Jialan?

Dietlind Soma, a female member of the Garland Council, is an academic legendary witch, not good at fighting, very good at alchemy and pharmacy. The Harpy Heart mentioned above was obtained by him by asking Lion to get it. In return, she made a space ring for Ryan.

Dietlind is relatively kind. She is a wizard rather than a sorcerer. Sometimes when passing through some towns, she will provide help to the villagers within her capacity. This will also allow her to exchange medicines from the villagers at a low price.

Ryan walked inside unceremoniously. The villagers were squeezed by the white wolf knight and were about to start cursing. They saw a kingdom knight in aristocratic clothes and quickly moved away.

Pushing the door of the hotel, he heard Teresa's voice inside: "Sister Dietlind, why are you suddenly here?"

"Cargo ships in the south will send a batch of precious alchemy. I don't trust the quality, so I have to personally check and accept it."

Ryan rolled his eyes at hearing.

elder sister?

He remembers that Dietlind is at least over seventy years old, right?

Uh, woman~

He just walked into the hotel door, and the two women were already walking upstairs.

"How does it feel to be out on the adventure? How does it feel to be your partner?" Dietlind said.

"Um... not bad." Teresa nodded: "It's just that something happened in the middle...a bit dangerous."

"Does it feel good to be adventurous or does Ryan feel good to be your partner?" the academic witch asked.

"It's all good." The ice-type and spiritual-type female warlocks were slightly red on her face, and her expression seemed normal. She seemed to ask casually: "I heard that you have been in contact with Ryan many times before?"

Dietlind was about to say something, she saw Ryan standing on the first floor out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly smiled: "Then what do you think of others?"

"Ryan's people? Huh~" Teresa's pretty face flushed slightly, and she suddenly remembered that she was a little gaffe at the gate of the city before: "In general, being a partner is still satisfying."

"Yeah, he is strong and handsome. I heard you say that he seems to be very polite? It's really rare." Dietlind wanted to continue to joke, and Ryan had already said rudely: "Ms. Dietlind? Please don't talk about me in person, okay?"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho~ I thought you would listen to our Teresa complimenting you happily~" Dietlind laughed. The mature and dignified witch seemed to be proud of this joke. On the contrary, Teresa was instinctive. I turned around and saw Ryan standing on the first floor. His beautiful face instantly turned red, and his tone became very dangerous: "Eavesdrop on the ladies' conversation? Ryan, your performance is really despicable, and it really disappoints me."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversations. It's just that my hearing is far beyond ordinary people. There are some things beyond my control." Ryan shrugged, and the expression on his face didn't show any guilty conscience: It was... Dietlin. Ms. De, it's been a long time.

"Well, it's been a long time. Your parents are very good. When I passed by Ortney, Norman was prescribed rheumatism. I think he will be better this winter." Dietlind is not that kind. A witch who likes to tease others is almost the same, she said to Ryan sternly.

"That's really grateful!" Ryan solemnly caressed his chest with his right hand and gave a knightly ceremony. Norman has been fighting endlessly when he was young. Nord is a real place of bitter cold, and he is not Ryan, who has a strong gene and spirit. To be able to protect, it is natural that some disease roots must be left behind. Whenever the winter is cold and humid, Norman often asks the pastor of the Church of the Goddess of Mercy in Winter City to help him perform divine arts to alleviate the pain.

However, divine art is a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. Too high-level divine art can solve the problem, but it is expensive, and Norman can not afford it. After all, he is just a small lord, with an annual income of almost three to five hundred gold coins. And the six-ring magical life regeneration requires 500 gold coins for one release, which is still a noble preferential price.

Then things turned around, only because of Ryan's rise.

It is useful for Ryan to sell some face. The witches of Garland took action. The alchemy potion greatly relieved Norman’s rheumatic pain. Ryan was also familiar with Dietlind because of this. He was not good at fighting and needed a lot of alchemy materials. The witch often asked Ryan to help her get precious materials.

"Is the lady who came to Mijordenhaven alone?" Teresa had already booked the room for him, and Ryan got the key.

"No... I came with a team of paladins. They are now reporting to the Church of Justice, and they should be back soon." Dietlind took Teresa to the top floor together. There were only three on the top floor. The largest and best room was occupied by the academic witch, and the second largest was also reserved by Teresa. Ryan was left with a standard one-bedroom suite.

"You have worked hard too, Ryan, Sister Dietlind is going to continue her experiment. You should also go to rest. Remember to come to my side for dinner together." Teresa looked at Ryan with a tired face and said softly.

Ryan was really tired. He opened his room, said hello to the two Garland women's councils, and then slept dimly on the soft bed. When he woke up, the sun was already down.

After taking a shower, changing his clothes and opening the door to go downstairs, Ryan found that a group of "tin cans" was sitting downstairs. Several heavily armed paladins were booking rooms from the innkeeper. The innkeeper's face was a little dumbfounded. : "So, do you want three rooms?"

"Yes." The headed paladin has beautiful golden hair, green eyes full of vitality and enthusiasm. He has a handsome face and hooked nose, and a set of standard paladin plate armor. The **** of justice The holy emblem exudes a soft white light in the night.

Among the remaining paladins, there is no lack of people of higher status, but it is indeed this young paladin who came out to negotiate, only because of his elegant and polite words, and the family crest on his chest shows that he is not only a saint. Samurai, but also a nobleman.

As mentioned above, the paladins don’t like these merchants and shopkeepers because of their style.

Only when the paladin raised his head, Ryan's eyes lit up and said, "Alfred?!"

The paladin was taken aback, and subconsciously shouted: "Ryan?"

"Hahahaha! Really, it's no wonder that Archbishop Innocent said my old friend is here!" Ryan laughed and walked down the stairs. The exhaustion was wiped out before the white wolf knight walked to the paladin: "Afu! When did you come?"

Afo is the nickname Ryan gave to Alfred.

"I arrived a few days ago." The blond paladin walked up and gave Ryan a big hug: "Good friend! You are here too? Recently, you are very famous. We all killed a doomsday bull independently. Got it! Nice job!"

"Haha~" Ryan thought that when he went to the White Wolf Church, those people didn't know it, but the Justice Church knew about it in just one afternoon?

The power of the Church of Justice is indeed very strong.

The acquaintances were extremely enthusiastic when they met, and the two of them were surprised and delighted. The hotel owner immediately recognized Ryan and saw that the paladins knew the white wolf knight. Instead of the previous hesitation, he gave three rooms happily.

"Alex, you go to rest first, I have something to say with Ryan." Alfred said to the other paladins, and then took Ryan's shoulders: "Your kid is amazing now! The whole thing! The kingdom is discussing your name! That's nothing else, it's the Doomsday Bull!"

"Don't~ I'm lucky enough, I don't want to face the Doomsday Bull again." Ryan quickly declined: "It's you, Fu, I heard that you have advanced to the Temple Guardian?"

"Thank my lord for your favor!" Alfred and Ryan found a place in the hall to sit down, and the two began to chat about the latest things.

Encountering a stranger in another country, this kind of joy was not something Ryan could feel in his previous life in the celestial dynasty. This unexpected encounter made both of them feel very happy.

Alfred is Ryan’s birthplace. The two grew up together when they were young. They used to be friends who talked about everything. However, after Ryan became a ranger knight at the age of sixteen, Alfred also bid farewell to his parents, officially Joined the Church of Justice.

Because Alfred was not the eldest son, he was the second son. As the second son, he could not inherit the title, so when he awakened his talent, his parents asked the church to directly transfer him to the paladin, so as to avoid possible inheritance competition.

This is helpless for the nobles.

Ryan used to feel uneasy for his "childhood" friends, but Alfred, who is optimistic and cheerful by nature, is not surprised by his parents doing this. He still maintains his optimistic and kind nature. He has been doing things in the Justice Church in recent years. Vigorously and vividly, Ryan received news a few days ago that Alfred had successfully advanced to the Temple Guard, and he was considered to have made his way out of the bottom paladins.

The leader of the paladin team stepped up and reached out to Ryan. His face was full of gully and wind and frost. The golden thread on the plate armor and helmet showed his extraordinaryness: "Hello, Mr. Ryan, I am The Templar who leads the team this time, my name is Frode."

"Hello! Templar Mr. Frod!" Ryan shook hands with him. Frod is a famous Templar and one of the core Templars trained in the Templar system of the Church of Justice. He can send him Coming here shows that the Archbishop of Innocent pays great attention to Belt's affairs.

Of course, this also explains from the side why, as the demon hunter master before, Belt is unwilling to join the Justice Church, because the Justice Church has its own templar system. This church adopts external control or forms a knighthood by itself. It has established a post system of pastor-priest-bishop-regional bishop-archbishop and a templar training system. The demon hunter is not a force that needs to be relied upon for the justice church, and the treatment of the demon hunter is naturally not very good. high.

Therefore, the status of the current demon hunters is indeed a bit embarrassing. The nobles do not need them all the time. For the church, the existence of these people is also the best, and there is no problem. Earn too little.

The two were about to say something. A wandering knight suddenly rushed in from outside the hotel. He rushed upstairs when he came in, completely ignoring the security of the hotel: "I want to see the witch lord! There is a very important thing! open!"

It's Ike!