Warhammer Throne

PS. You can join the group to blow water if you have nothing to do. I also often communicate in the group, and the group number is in the introduction.

This old woman is teaching these children arithmetic.

Ryan squinted his eyes, and he was surprised at what the old woman had done.

This world is not an ancient celestial dynasty. In the ancient celestial dynasty, due to the imperial examination system, there are a large number of private schools and public schools. Try to fully grasp this opportunity.

However, the background of the Middle Ages is different. In this world of lords and nobles, knowledge is precious wealth, and the common people basically have no chance to touch this wealth.

As a low-level aristocrat, Ryan knows very well that of course the aristocrats study, but the aristocrats always study behind closed doors. It is almost impossible for the common people to study in the academy like the aristocrats. It is difficult to get them in turn.

In addition, there are two ways to read.

The first is the church. The pastor of the church will teach children literacy, but the majority of the children learned are theological knowledge when they study with the church, and according to the specific circumstances and the cultural level of the church pastor, the children who are taught Levels are different, and for the same reason, if a child is found to have magical talents, he will also be taken away by the Garland Council or the Imperial Royal Wizarding Academy and have the opportunity to study.

Either way, a high tuition fee is required, and ordinary peasant families generally cannot afford it.

The second one is more complicated. A brief introduction is to apprentice (the godfather).

Therefore, even if the majority of civilians live a lifetime, at most they can recognize a few words. If a civilian can read and write hundreds of words, and can simply add, subtract, multiply and divide, then he can already be the leader of these civilians. Old age is a respected elder.

However, this is also beneficial. With such a simple mind, it is difficult for civilians to be corrupted by chaos.

"An ignorant mind is easier to fill with loyalty and faith."

——Dinoah-Jean-Richard "Tiger", the King of Knights of Breton

And this old woman is actually teaching this large group of children to count? Also created a small wooden stick to assist teaching? This has to arouse Ryan's goodwill and attention, and being able to do this shows that this old woman has a background.

A short class was over. The children asked questions enthusiastically, and the old woman did not hesitate to answer them. Looking at the happy smiling faces of the children, the old woman couldn’t help showing a smile on her wrinkled face. She was pale. Her hair fluttered casually in the morning sea breeze, as if there was something to make her happy.

Looking at the children's young, eagerly curious faces, Ryan didn't know what to say. As a celestial man, he used to hate reading, hate learning, didn't want to go to school, and regarded school as a scourge.

Only after coming to this world did he know how valuable the opportunity to study is. Most common people will spend their entire lives in ignorance and blind obedience.

That's really scary.

At the same time, Ryan also felt that there was a big rock in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable. There were too many things on his body. He knew too much, but no one could talk about it. How much he wished he could have his own brother and himself. Have a good talk.

Impossible, his brothers are either missing or dead, or have been thrown into chaos, no one can communicate with him.

As for the father... Ryan shook his head painfully, every time he received a dream from his father, he was in pain.

Because communicating with his father is a difficult and painful thing. They may not have affection for each other, and some are just used and used. My father has high expectations of him, and sometimes he doesn't know how to deal with this. Expecting, in fact, his father might not completely treat him as a knife, but Ryan knew that he had to become a knife because he was too weak now.

He is not yet qualified to be a chess player.

Just as Ryan was thinking about it, Teresa patted him on the shoulder gently: "Ryan?"

"Sorry, a little distracted." Ryan quickly recovered. Seeing the sorcerer's caring eyes, Ryan smiled and said: "What's wrong? Don't want to stand here with me? Then you can go shopping elsewhere."

"That's not true. I'm your partner. I won't listen to your instructions, but I won't leave my partner alone." Teresa seemed to have accomplished something amazing in just a few minutes. She gave a mature smile in front of Ryan's eyes, and then stretched out her index finger to push her glasses: "Then, what did our Mr. White Wolf Knight learn in the children's math class?"

After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to stretch out her right hand to hold Ryan's left hand: "Promise me, Ryan, shall we face the future together?"

"Don't anger your eldest lady anymore?" Ryan chuckled lightly.

"I have never been qualified to lose my temper at you. I think I am too high." The female warlock gently shook her head, her dazzling black hair swaying Ryan's sight: "When I can prove that I am worthy Before becoming your partner, I will not lose my temper at you anymore."

"Then after you prove yourself, you will still lose your temper at me?" Who knows that Ryan won't eat this set at all. The White Wolf Knight's tone is very cold: "Did you treat me as your partner? Or call me? Is it a guard who comes and goes, or a bodyguard who pays to hire?"

"Do you know why your Garland is not as popular among the nobles as the Imperial Academy of Witchcraft?" Ryan turned around, and his blue eyes looked straight at the silver pupils of the sorcerer: "Because you don't know how to respect, there is no life. It’s humble. Charlemagne used to herd cows and cut wheat when he was young. His Majesty Ludwig himself went to work when he was young. I was a weak kid, fighting for a fruit and a wild dog on the side of the road. Live and die, as you think so, all men deserve your respect only after they have proven themselves in front of you?"

"So all the people in your gaze must be marked as'useless' first, and then looked down upon by you? Do you know why Willard treats you so badly? It's because he was so badly treated when he was young. Your congressman from Garland despised it."

"..." The sorcerer wanted to refute. After all, she had received that kind of education since she was a child, but looking at Ryan's cold eyes, she knew that if she retorted now, then not only would there be no more between herself and Ryan. Friendship, I am afraid that even partners can't do it.

When she thought that she would be a stranger to Ryan in the future, Teresa suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

No, don't do this!

The fierce collision of thoughts caused the female warlock to close her eyes in pain. Her thoughts were very confused, and the golden red magic and blue magic radiated out uncontrollably.

The light blue psychic energy gathered in Ryan's hand immediately shattered Teresa's spreading magic power. The man just stood in place, quietly watching the woman make a painful decision.

The change of thinking was not achieved overnight, but Ryan had already opened a gap in Teresa's firm thinking, and it was up to her how to make a decision now.

Is it always in a case? Or open your eyes to understand the different world outside?

Five minutes later, Teresa opened her eyes tiredly. She was holding her head, and she was a little unstable. She was not only an ice warlock, but also a spirit warlock. If her thinking is not well controlled, she can easily cause damage to herself. harm.

When Ryan saw this, he pulled her into his arms, hugged her gently, patted her on the back, and then let go of her: "Did you think about it? Tell me the answer."

Teresa’s eyes seemed to talk, the woman’s eyes rolled around on the white wolf knight, and finally nodded: "I understand your suggestion. I will try to broaden my vision, and I will try to treat it equally. everyone."

"Very good~" Ryan finally nodded in satisfaction.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, Teresa's talent is amazing, and she also has a wealth of knowledge. As long as she goes out this step and is willing to lower her body, her future is still very worth looking forward to.

"Then you can take me around in these few days~" The female warlock took the initiative to put her little hand in Ryan's big hand: "I need your guidance."

"I can't talk about guiding or anything, but as long as you like it, of course I would like to have a beautiful lady act with me. This always keeps me happy." Ryan nodded.

The woman is still going to say something, but the man has already focused on the old woman.

The old woman’s qi training was very good. A knight and a witch were standing by and watching. She did not rush to talk. The children were a little nervous under the watch of the nobles. Until all the children understand.

A class ended in the crowd, and a younger children began to pester the old woman to tell her a story: "Mrs. Nora, tell us stories!"

"Yes, tell us a story!" The children pestered the old woman and asked her to tell the story.

The old woman was too entangled by the children, so she told a story: "Then I will tell you one today, more than a thousand years ago, the story of Charlemagne!"

"A long, long time ago, at that time, the heavens and the earth changed, wild beasts and monsters were rampant. Humans were very weak and could only be reduced to food for monsters. There were only a few places where some people gathered and formed tribes. Reluctantly maintain his rule..."

The old woman tells the story of the most famous Charlemagne. This story is well-known on the mainland, everyone is familiar with it. Teresa was a little impatient when she saw it, but Ryan took her hand and motioned the two to listen to the story together. over.

The little hand was held by the man, and the female warlock gave the man angrily. The congresswomen Jialan always have their own rules and ways of doing things. If something happens today, she will never stay to listen to the story.

"The twelve Carolingian knights have been put under Charlemagne. They are the greatest knight Roland and the barbarian Li Nadu of Monteban! Archbishop Tobin of the Church of Justice! The magician Malakiji! Ogier blessed by the fairy! The brave and good fighting man Alstoford ~ ​​and that..." Granny Nora kindly read the names of the twelve Carolingian knights, and the children were fascinated by it. With a look of yearning: "In order to reward himself with the twelve Carolingian knights who followed his own empire, Charlemagne found the Supreme King of the dwarves, his best friend Kazzardni! The iron furnace of the dwarves friends day and night , The best material has been created after several years! That is the holy sword! Every holy sword exudes a dazzling light!"

This is the origin of the Sacred Sword of the Emperor of the Empire, Ryan thought in his heart.

After Charlemagne unified the empire, he asked his friend the Dwarf Supreme King Kazzardni to build weapons, so the dwarf used all his talents and efforts to build thirteen holy swords. These magic weapons were repelled by Charlemagne. After the Chaos Army abdicated and disappeared, it became the status symbol of the imperial emperor and the electors, but after more than a thousand years of inheritance, the past thirteen holy swords except for the current emperor Karl-Franz-Fredrich In addition to the "Golden Sword" in his hand, except for Vaius, only four remain in the hands of the imperial electors, and the rest are lost.

However, Karl Franz generally does not use this golden sword. He generally uses the treasure gifted by the dwarves to humans, the symbol of the Emperor, the warhammer "Skullcrusher" Gal Maraz.

Dwarf Warhammer, whoever uses it, knows it.

"In addition to these twelve Carolingian knights, children, listen to me, in fact, there is another Carolingian knight who is also in Charlemagne's plan!" Granny Nora continued, "Charlemagne. Wisely foreseeing that one day, righteousness will not overcome evil, one day, evil will come back again, when mankind can no longer resist the invasion of evil, when the world will be swallowed by darkness, the thirteenth Carolingian knight will Holding the fourteenth holy sword "Vengeance" came to the world! Bring light and power to this world again!"

This is the most interesting part of this story. There are many versions of the legend of Charlemagne. No matter which version it is, it points out that in addition to the twelve Carolingian knights who followed Charlemagne, there is also the thirteenth Gallo. Lin knights, the "caroling knights of the future" exist.

"Do you believe this story? You don't see that you will be an idealist. Do you really hope that the so-called thirteenth Carolingian knight will save the world?" Teresa found that Ryan was in a faint trance, and she was very angry. Funny again.

"So do you believe it?" Ryan asked rhetorically.

"...Believe, but don't believe it." Teresa shook her head: "In fact, our Jialan's internal information does show that there is a thirteenth Carolingian knight, and there is indeed a fourteenth holy sword. , This is certain, because many gods have witnessed the'Vengeance' being thrown into the subspace by Charlemagne."

"However, in the great holy war one hundred and fifty years ago, people never waited for the arrival of this mysterious knight. His Majesty Ludwig the savior proved that he was not the thirteenth Carolingian knight, because he belonged to the empire. The emperor’s holy sword'Golden Sword' was proven to belong to him." The sorcerer combined her own point of view and came up with a conclusion: "Nevertheless, the vast majority of empires and nobles still believe that, When mankind faces the final crisis, the thirteenth Carolingian knight will appear to save the world."

"So, having said so much, Ryan, do you believe this story?" the sorcerer asked casually.

"I believe it, I have always believed it."

The man's eyes were deep and he looked firmly into the distance.

If I don’t even believe in myself, who can I believe?