Warhammer Throne

Pablo, the captain of the Duke of Magritte’s guard, is loyal and has served Rubio for many years. Although Estalia is a relatively peaceful country that is seldom attacked by foreign forces, the strength of the guard captain cannot be tolerated. Sniffing, the thin sword in his hand turned into a snake, hitting Ryan's face from the bottom of the side.

Estalian duelists have very rich experience in this. Generally speaking, people will instinctively fear the sharp tip of a rapier, and when the tip of the sword is close to a person’s face, Most people will instinctively retreat.

Pablo was suffocating in his heart, no matter how powerful and prestigious Ryan was, he would not wear any armor or use weapons in the face of his heavily armed himself. It was really a great contempt!

He must at least push Ryan himself into a mess, that's enough!

"For Magritte! For Milmidia!" The tip of the captain's rapier was already close to Ryan's face.

Ryan only made one move. The earl himself slid sideways lightly, and then he stretched out his hand towards Pablo. Compared to the tip of the rapier, Ryan’s hand speed is so fast that people can see. Not sure.

"Um!" Before the position of the rapier arrived, Pablo found that the collar on his chest had been firmly grasped by Ryan, and the captain of the guard could feel that the tightness of the neckline was depriving him of the right to breathe: "Uh !"

This huge power almost made Pablo feel suffocated. He tried hard to hold the rapier, and the feeling of weightlessness followed.

He was lifted by Ryan with one hand, and in pain, the rapier fell to the ground. Pablo clasped Ryan's hand holding his neckline in both hands, struggling hard: "Hoo~ha~ I will never... "

Before the words fell, the sky was spinning, and the stars in the night sky circled in Pablo's grown-up pupils. Then the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, breaking the tranquility in the Moore Garden: "Boom!"

The captain of the guard was put down in a flowerbed and lost consciousness.

Ryan opened his eyes and cast his gaze into the gazebo in the distance. The earl's meaning was obvious. Have you finished your trial?

"Papa Papa~" Duke of Magritte Rubio-sun-watcher appeared from behind the pavilion, he said with a smile: "It is a great honor to witness the strength of Lord Ryan, please tolerate my little temptation, Lord Ryan, Hello, Lord Ryan, introduce myself. I am Rubio, Duke of Magritte, a sun-watcher. You can call me Rubio directly. This is my son Juan-sun-watcher."

"Hello, Lord Duke, I believe this is not a chance encounter." Ryan's words are always tasting, his blue eyes are shining with psychic light, waiting for the words behind Duke Magritte: "Of course, I think if I If you didn’t pass this test, maybe you really met by chance? Your Excellency Rubio? Excuse me?"

Ryan’s words made the Duke Magritte’s face look ugly, and even the eagle knights who were protecting the Duke showed indignation, but the knights immediately noticed the Ba lying down in the flower garden with some frustration. Captain Bro.

Captain Pablo is already the strongest among them, and the Eagle Knights know that the rest of them are not Ryan's opponents. This is a ruthless person.

Regarding this point, Estalia is different from Tyrell. Tyrell is known as the "dog of war" and "the kingdom of mercenaries". There are still some strong men at the bottom of the box, and Tyrell has always been rich in mercenaries. There was even a mercenary group composed of a dragon-riding fairy dragon prince and a group of green-skinned bosses.

And Estalia is much weaker. In this place, apart from the duelist, there is no strong person who can handle it. Except for the three knights of the sun, the eagle and the spear of justice, the other knights are parallel imports, Mag Ritter’s Duke’s office is always open. As long as anyone surrenders fifty gold coins, they can immediately get the title of knight!

If you hand over a hundred gold coins, not to mention the title of knight, a complete set of knight equipment and an inferior farm horse are all ready for you!

What, you have three hundred gold coins? ! Come on, brother, fill in this form. The Duke of Magritte will provide you with a thatched house as your headquarters, and will help you declare the whole city: a new Knight Order is formed in Magritte!

"Lai...Lean, it's a great honor to meet you!" Juan saw the embarrassment, and the young knight hurried forward: "I have always been your most ardent admirer, and I swear to the goddess Mirmidya! Yes, I have wanted to be a great knight like you since I was nine!"

Then, the young knight immediately made a standard apology. He smiled shyly and said: "I'm very sorry, Lord Ryan, the cause of this incident is all to blame on me. I am here to apologize to you on behalf of myself."

Ryan expressed understanding and nodded. Juan’s performance was relatively normal, because most of the fanatical fans’ first reaction when seeing an idol, except for excitement, is that they want to test whether the idol in front of them is exactly the same as the idol in their hearts. Juan will have this This tentative idea is inevitable: "Let's not take this as an example."

The champion of the Lake Fairy's selection reached out and shook hands with Juan. Seeing the young man's expression with excitement, Ryan thought that this guy might not wash his hands for a few days: "So? Your Excellency Rubio, Mr. Juan, look for me. What's the matter? If there is nothing else, I will go back and rest early, and we will leave Magritte tomorrow."

"Ah! Lord Ryan will leave tomorrow?!" Juan was obviously surprised by this situation.

"Are you fortunate enough to invite Lord Ryan to the pavilion for a few words?" Rubio, Duke of Magritte, invited very sincerely: "Our family of sun-watchers has an unsympathetic invitation."

The Sunwatcher family... The name of the Sunstrider family appeared in Ryan's mind, and that family was a big coffee table.

Estalia was naturally one of the colonies of the high elves in the old world. It is said that the surname of the sun-watcher family comes from the high elves, and this human family has a trace of elven blood, although it is very thin. But there are still some traces between Rubio and Juan's eyebrows.

As a guest, Ryan is to give the host's face.

The three men sat in the pavilion under the **** of many eagle knights, and the attendants delivered tea and snacks, and Rubio, Duke of Magritte, expressed his request to Ryan in a very sincere and serious tone.

He wants to send his son Juan Carlos Sunwatcher to Ryan's command and become his official knight. This is not an internship, but a permanent one. In the future, Juan will fight as Ryan's subordinates.

The Duke sent his son to become Ryan's subordinates. This is not a particularly surprising thing for Ryan. Even he is a bit commonplace, because many of his ranger knights and even kingdom knights are from Brittany. Various large noble families.

The noble families that produced knights often sent their children to other knight families for training and attendant training. Many large noble families also often sent their heirs other than the heirs to other lords to help them find ways to obtain the title of nobility. , This is not surprising. In Ryan's reputation, he also has this confidence. As a human hero in the old world, many nobles sent their children to his orders.

"Are you serious? Your Excellency Rubio, if you become my subordinate, you must abide by the spirit of chivalry and chivalry, and fight evil until you die. I will not give him preferential treatment just because he is the son of a duke, nor will he He deliberately suppressed him because of his identity, and where he can go in the future depends on him." After some recounting, Ryan understood Rubio's intentions, the count said seriously.

"I swear in the name of Mirmidia! I will die for Lord Ryan!" The young sun knight's eyes were burning with fanatical flames. The young sun knight clenched his fists with both hands, knelt on one knee, and had a brown head. His curly hair was a little messy, he said in the loudest voice: "Please believe me! Lord Lane!"

"Juan is my son, Lord Ryan, I will hand him over to you, until Juan gets his own title of nobility or I die, all his salaries will be drawn from the treasury of the Principality of Magritte." Rubio Then he said: "Juan's full set of knight equipment and horses have been purchased by me, as are the servants and rebels."

Speaking of the matter, Ryan has no objections anymore. Juan himself is an official Sun Knight who has completed all the courses of the Goddess of War Academy by his own ability. His strength is probably an elite mid-level. This kind of door-to-door and no maintenance fee. Potential stocks, Ryan has no reason not to.

Seeing Ryan nodded, Juan yelled happily, and the young Sun Knight was immersed in joy, wishing to tell everyone in the entire principality.

Seeing the ecstatic expression of this young man, Ryan also smiled. He knew that this young man might not sleep well tonight. This is a common problem of young people. It was the same when he was awarded the title of knight because of his military service. .

Today’s Juan, yesterday’s Ryan, the knight’s inheritance is passed down from generation to generation. This is the flower of hope, connecting the knight’s fetters.

Slightly asked about the departure time tomorrow, Ryan said goodbye to the Duke Magritte and his future subordinates and agreed to meet tomorrow morning. It was a bit late, and he knew that he should go back.

The banquet in the Oriental Palace has also come to an end at this time. After the Magritte Knights’ Grand Instructor Enzo Moretti finally reached a settlement agreement, he sat down and had a drink with Federmond and left. Ronika also drank a few more drinks in order to open up more trade routes. The Garland Witch took this opportunity to get acquainted with several key figures of the Estalian Merchant Alliance.

There are no few banquets in Ryan’s territory. As the hostess, Su Liya has always been a representative of long-sleeved dances. Su Liya’s few words are enough to entertain everyone present. Compared with the blessed Su Liya, Veronica is slightly inferior in this respect, but the Garland Witch is also studying very seriously, at least from the current point of view, she has done very well, and several large trench merchants also know that she is Ryan's courtier. , Enjoy legal status and protection, and are willing to give her some face, and the scene is relatively harmonious.

The worst was the Templar Alfred. Ryan’s blond childhood friend was drinking alcohol alone. The merchants obviously didn’t like to communicate with the Templars with "excessive sense of justice". Therefore, seeing Ryan appeared, Alfred. Reid stood up excitedly: "Ryan, you are finally back!"

"Why are you so expecting me to come back, Afu?" Ryan smiled and said, "Want to go back to see your Miss Claudia? I think she might be off work."

"No..." Alfred said irritably when he heard what Ryan said, "Good friend, you and Lord Federmond spent half an hour specifically persuading me. You think I can’t listen to opinions. People? I just want to say that the time is almost up and it's time to go back to the State Guesthouse to rest."

Ryan lowered his head and thought about it. He suddenly whispered to Alfred and said: "Afu, if you are serious, if you really like that Miss Claudia, you go with Mr. Amancio now. Mention the name of Miss Claudia, it will be very helpful to your pursuit, but you have to think clearly, no one knows what will happen in the future."

This is indeed a shortcut, at least Amancio will definitely give Ryan this face, but this does not mean that the waitress will accept Alfred, the two sides are more likely to be just a dewy relationship, which is to the open southern country. It's too commonplace, the hot unmarried citizens of Estalia don't care about it at all.

This is also a type of clear real-price transaction.

Alfred was silent, and the Templar, who was already a little drunk, simply said Ryan's subtext: "So she will be wrapped in a blanket and sent to my room?"

"The choice is yours." Ryan smiled: "Want to sing a serenade in your own room?"

"..." Alfred's eyes flickered, he seemed to be thinking, Federmond also came to the two with a wine glass, and the Holy Grail knight whispered: "It's almost done, Lord Ryan, let Veronica Madam and Mr. Alfred, rest early. We will leave Magritte early tomorrow morning. Father’s Poseidon fleet is close to the coastline and is ready to land."

"Yeah." Ryan nodded, indeed the time was almost up.

"Forget it." At this time, Alfred gave his own answer. There seemed to be something missing on the Templar's face, and there seemed to be something more: "It doesn't make sense. For this point, I and Your opinion is the same, Ryan."

"I am glad that our Mr. Afu made the choice." Ryan laughed loudly, and the earl was not surprised by the choice of his childhood playmate.

After Ryan and Amancio had spoken, the dinner officially came to an end, and the group returned to the State Guest House.

In the envy, jealousy eyes of several waitresses, Ryan hugged the bright and charming Veronica and entered the room.

"Honey~" The charming Garland Witch shrank into Ryan's arms, her slender jade feet wrapped in flesh-colored silk stockings hooked on the toes of her black fish mouth high heels, Veronica's face flushed, and her jade arms embraced Ryan. Neck: "Want to sing a serenade with me tonight? Just like you told Alfred?"

"Of course." Ryan kissed Veronica softly: "I can't wait."

…………I am the dividing line of singing a serenade together…………

Two days later, Estalia, on the Morros Plain.

Hundreds of yellow-blue tents printed with the Trident of the Sea God stretched for a distance of one kilometer.

The Duke of Bordello, Boderick, led the Poseidon Knights and a small number of retinue troops, who have been stationed here, and they will ambush the rogue knights here.

The incident of the theft of Poseidon’s Trident is about to come to an end.