Warhammer Throne

"I'm just talking casually, my lady, of course the most beautiful woman I have ever seen is you." Ryan was shocked, and he thought to himself that the fairy in the lake was spying on himself! Therefore, the champion of the Lake Fairy's choice could only immediately admit: "I just talk casually, casually, I can't describe the lady's face to this imperial businessman, right?"

"Before you speak, it's best to think about your current identity." The voice of the fairy in the lake disappeared.

"What's the matter with Mr. Lane?" Oliver asked curiously when seeing Lane's face flushed for a while and pale for a while.

"No, I think I drank too much, it's time to go back." Ryan couldn't tell what happened, so he signaled that he should withdraw.

"Hey, I left so early, and then there will be performances by the singing and dancing troupe!" Oliver felt strange.

"No, let's go." After Ryan took Veronica to say goodbye to several nobles and the archbishop of the Ocean Church, he left the banquet hall.

Walking out of the city hall, the fiery atmosphere and bright lights disappeared in an instant, leaving behind the cold winter night air, bright moonlight, lonely rows of street lamps, and a sparse crowd. The splendor and excitement follow. As she walked away, all that was left was emptiness. This momentary gap made the little student Catherine very reluctant. She looked at the city hall that was still hot behind her with nostalgia.

"Catherine?" Veronica, who was walking in front, discovered the situation of the pupil. The woman was dissatisfied at first, but she quickly understood the mood of the pupil, so she said coldly: "Hurry up, or you can be alone. Continue to attend the banquet."

"No, mentor, I'll come right away!" Catherine was so scared that her face paled. The witches of Garland are quite strict or even harsh on the apprentices. Apprentices who make mistakes will be punished in various ways, even a small part of corporal punishment, even Some old, perverted witches will deliberately leave scars on the faces of beautiful female apprentices.

Although this is a rare case.

A more frightening situation is jealousy and bullying among classmates. Tutors are always more inclined to listen to older apprentices who are trusted by them. Therefore, some scheming students will always bully and steal others’ The fruits of labor are attributed to their own, even framing and using violence.

Of course, Jialan will also supervise these behaviors, but the instructor's orders are absolute, so some phenomena are unavoidable.

Veronica was pretty good to her pupils, not very good, not too bad. Seeing Catherine trotting to keep up, the Garland Witch didn’t say anything. The luxuriously decorated carriage came, Veroni Ka stretched out his hands towards Ryan, Ryan gently hugged the witch into the carriage-this kind of medieval dress is particularly troublesome and easy to tear when going up and down the stairs, only suitable for the kind of carpeted flat road.

Inside the hot city hall, a tall, thin man in men's breasted clothes and tights walked quietly to Anida's side. His face was all unhealthy pale, even a little purple, he was attached to his ears. Said something in Anida's ear, and then the president of the Aesthetic Society smiled charmingly, and said to the Earl Huron in front of him: "Excuse me, Edmund, please allow me to be anxious."

"Oh! No, no, dear Aneda, please don't care about me, I am here waiting for you to come back." Standing in front of Aneda is a young nobleman in the Lords of Marienburg, Edmund- Huron, this young man is only in his twenties. Because his father died suddenly after an accident, he became the owner of the Earl of Huron. Quite accomplished in sculpture.

After a grand exhibition, he got to know Aneda, and was crazy in love and obsessed with this beautiful and beautiful president. He did not hesitate to use all his financial resources to please him, even in order to cause Aneda. Abuse of power in their hands.

"I don't think I will be back, Edmund, would you like to attend the banquet tomorrow night?" Anida's beautiful face looked full of regret.

"Oh! When! Of course!" Edmund nodded desperately: "I miss the wonderful feeling when we discussed art together."

"See you tomorrow, then." Aneda and her servant left. Edmund watched Aneda's figure, and even Schultz walked to him without noticing: "Edmond?"

"Edmond? Edmond?" Until some dissatisfied voices called continuously, the young earl came back to his senses: "Your Excellency Schultz? Bishop Aldrich?"

"Edmond, we are asking you. Tomorrow our House of Lords will meet to discuss tax matters. The Winter Veil Festival will start in one month. In this war, the emperor won a great victory and seized a lot of money. , We plan to lower the tax rate appropriately to attract the emperor to hand over his capture to Marienburg... Edmund, are you listening?" Archbishop Aldridge said dissatisfiedly, because he found that the young man was distracting.

"Oh, no, I won't go, I'll get ready to attend Anida's banquet tomorrow." The young man said quickly.

"Edmond, this is the third time you have not participated in a meeting of the House of Lords. Your father has never been like this. Don't always mix with Anida. It's not good for you." Schultz said dissatisfiedly. The Grand Duke of Marienburg has realized what the Aesthetic Society is.

"No, no, Aneda won't harm me." Edmund shook his head repeatedly, then walked away: "I'm sorry, I won't attend the meeting tomorrow."

"Oh, I don't know if old Huron is alive in the sky, what would you think of seeing his son become like this." Aldrich and Schultz looked at each other and sighed.

Aneda and her servant hurriedly walked out of the city hall and rode back to their residence in the carriage. They were tall and thin, talking quietly, his voice neighing like a poisonous tongue: "President, the one named Ryan, let’s check. Because of his background, he is a savage who can fight. It is very, very dangerous. He seems to have come here to hunt down Belt."

"The barbarian is really a barbarian, and he is indifferent to my beauty~" There was a purple-red blood in Anida's eyes: "I really want to dismember him and see what's in his internal organs."

"President, we can't threaten our plan because of that **** fallen hunter, I think we..."

"No, Belt is still useful, so you don't need to kill him now... Heh, why don't we arrange a wonderful drama, which can make people feel very happy..."

"Follow your instructions."

The dark night carries their own secrets.

53 Amber Avenue.

"Catherine, go soak two cups of hot milk." Veronica walked into the large living room and reached out to untie the long and heavy skirt of the evening dress, revealing the short skirt and long legs inside. The Garland Witch asked her apprentice to make some milk for herself, and then sat next to Ryan, leaning on his shoulder: "What's the gain?"

"I want to hear your gains first." Ryan took the woman's hand and motioned for her to speak first.

This has always been the case. Veronica is better at logical thinking and analytical skills, while Ryan is good at making decisions and finding the most advantageous way to deal with various rules.

"It seems that the president of the Aesthetic Society has a very high reputation in the upper class of Marienburg. When she talks with you, at least 60% of the men in the banquet are distracted. When she invites you When attending a banquet, at least 40% of the men were first fortunate, and then they felt that you didn’t understand taste or what beauty is.” Veronica leaned back in a soft chair lazily, and then laughed: “Just Like the Oliver you know, I don’t think you know taste."

"I don't know taste? Are you laughing at yourself?" Ryan untied his bow tie, looked at the constant expression on Veronica's face, and suddenly said, "I can understand why Teresa is such a gifted woman. The warlock will be crushed by you. I think if she encounters Oliver's situation, she will have to get angry, and will even do it on the spot."

"I and that idiot care about what I can get? Can I improve my reputation? Can I learn more spells? Can I get any material rewards? Can I improve my status in your heart? If not, What do I care about with him? Do you hate me because he looks down on me?" Veronica sneered and asked again and again: "I would rather these people treat me as a vase... In short, I don't recommend that you be open to beauty Start, that woman is very influential."

Ryan looked at Veronica with caution in his eyes.

This woman is really amazing. In the words of the celestial dynasty, her city is very deep and she has a lot of qi training skills. Maybe Teresa is not defeated by her in terms of magical attainments, but compared to these people and all kinds of scheming, female The warlock is much worse.

In following Ryan's actions, Teresa is always anxious to prove herself, while Veronica is like a vase, but...the effect that can be achieved in the end is completely different.

Such a woman, she really...

Seeing the man's eyes flickering, Veronica's beautiful apricot eyes flashed in a panic, she quickly held Ryan's hand, and the corners of her small mouth raised: "What's the matter? Are you afraid of me?"

"No, I just think you are great." Sitting next to the woman, Ryan took the milk from Catherine and drank it: "It's a strange feeling. I don't know how to say it. I don't know how to partner with you. People, right..."

"What are you talking about?" Veronica looked calm, but her voice trembled slightly: "I don't understand what you mean, make it clear... okay, Ryan?"

"Nothing, I just think Teresa can't compete with you for a reason. She is good enough, but she just met a better you." Ryan shook his head and expelled some thoughts from his mind: "I can be with you. It’s also an honor for me to be a partner."

"Huh~" Veronica let out a deep breath. She felt her whole body collapsed: "Don't scare me."

"Hahaha~"

The night was getting deeper, and Amber Avenue became quieter.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, the lights are still on. Ryan is standing in front of the window looking into the distance, while Veronica is sitting in front of the dressing table. The woman puts two silver crescent earrings on the dressing table. With the thick carpet imported from the southern country, there is a queen-size velvet bed in the middle of the room. The left side of the bed is covered with format lamps and hangers. There is also a fitting room inside, which is filled with witch’s clothes. Garland’s congresswomen always don’t lack these things for clothes and shoes. Veronica’s clothes are not too much. There are only three wardrobes. Ryan remembers Teresa’s mother Aurora’s clothes are in two rooms. Can't hold it.

"Jacob's arrival shows that the matter is very serious, we should speed up." Ryan is still thinking about what happened all day, the volume of news is too large, and he can't handle it.

"The crux of the problem is still where is Belt hiding? Is it the arena? Is it an underground tunnel? Or Aesthetician?" Veronica frowned, and she suddenly looked at Ryan: "Ryan...Will you go to sleep next door at night? "

"Is that so? I still want to hug you well." Ryan's tone was a little dissatisfied.

Witch Jialan turned gently and leaned on the man’s chest and sighed: "I didn’t mean that, I just said... We are in the same room at night, are you trying to fiddle with me? I don’t have time to think about things. what!"

"Well, I also think you are right, so I will go out and see if I can get some new information from the citizens and shopkeepers." Ryan is not the kind of thinking that is full of dirty thoughts, like An idiot who knows how to stick a woman like a dog skin plaster, of course he knows which one is more serious.

Veronica breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. She knew that Ryan was no longer the famous ranger knight a few years ago.

He is now the champion of the Lake Fairy, a legendary mid-level human hero, and he has taken the initiative in the relationship among partners. He certainly needs the help of the caster, but he has no worries about finding a legendary caster and his partner. In other words, the current situation is that Veronica needs him more. He loves her, but he doesn't tolerate it without a bottom line. He doesn't owe her.

She didn't want to conflict with him.

"It doesn't matter if you like to go out and mess around or ask someone to come home, but I warn you not to touch my apprentice." Veronica pursed her lips first, looked into the distance, and stretched out a hand to caress. Ryan’s chest, fingers circled Ryan’s chest, and then raised his head to look at Ryan, his eyes sparkling: "If you touch her, I won’t do anything to you, but poor Catherine will come from this world. What will happen to the little girl who violated the instructor’s order? Guess what?”

"I am not the kind of man who will die if there is no woman in one day!" Ryan murmured, but the witch obviously didn't believe him: "Oh? Really? Don't tell me you stay with our little princess Jialan Didn't do anything for so long?"

"I really didn't do anything." Ryan continued to complain: "Don't say anything else, Veronica, think about it, if I really touch her, it will be troublesome!"

"My great knight is still very smart!" Veronica finally let go of him on this question: "Go out and go around, my great knight."

"Good night, my big witch!" Ryan made a good night kiss on the back of Veronica's hand.

"Good night." Veronica also pecked Ryan on the cheek.

Ryan changed into a clean ordinary dress, then put his one-handed sword behind him, combed his black hair a little, and left his new home.

Leaving Amber Avenue, Ryan followed the long road to his current destination-Twilight Street.

The dark sky can not conceal the enthusiasm of the citizens of Marienburg. Many streets are always open 24 hours a day. Ryan wants to inquire about the news. The best place to go is the streets that never sleep. The news there is the most informed in the city. .

As always, Twilight Street was open 24 hours a day, but Ryan saw acquaintances among the bustling people on the street.

"Huh! Why is he here too?"