Chapter 785, Eight Peaks Mountain Treasure House Opens
The latest website: Headhunter Quick is dead. After the famous Skaven warlord was read aloud about his hatred and crimes, he was strangled to death by the white dwarf Grim Bryndell himself.
It was a cruel punishment, because the process lasted for an hour. Headhunter Quick was actually only in his twenties and thirties, but the crimes he committed had already filled almost an entire chapter, Bellegar gasped. , By the time all the hatreds were read and announced that these hatreds had been liquidated, Quick had already died under the hands of the white dwarves for a long time.
Bellegar was still yelling that Quek the Headhunter was too cheap.
After the ceremony was over, the human army needed to rest after a series of battles, but the dwarves didn't care about it. When the execution ceremony was over, the dwarves of the Angrund clan and the dwarves of Iron Peak Castle devoted themselves to the battle with boundless enthusiasm. Under reconstruction.
But at this time, Ryan was busy, and the king left the matter to François and Karard to deal with it. He came to the plateau, in the king's golden tent in the sloppy town, and sat in the tent. Inside, enjoy a hot drink leisurely and watch the snowy scenery of Bafeng Mountain.
Misty snowflakes fell from the sky, buried the battlefield, and welcomed the new owner of Bafeng Mountain.
Two days later, Bafeng Mountain Plateau, Sloppy Town.
The king sat on the bed and looked at the snow scene quietly through the tent window until he felt a soft touch behind him. The dark elf gently hugged him from behind and leaned on his back. Dressed up as a maid, the dark elf leaned gently on Ryan's back: "Master, what are you thinking?"
"Your master is tired!" Veronica sat on the big bed in the tent, leaning on the pillow comfortably, and wrapped herself in the quilt. Although Witch Garland only wore a white fox fur coat on her shoulders, Her beautiful body line is still revealed, Veronica's mouth curled up, her long dark brown hair draped down her shoulders, and she held a cup of hot coffee in her hand, jokingly said: "Look at this guy, he has no energy at all." , it is obvious that after the end of the war, it has entered the so-called burnout period, men are like this."
"Enthusiastic?" Ryan smiled. He stretched out his arms and hugged the dark elf on his lap. The King of Knights hugged Olika's slender waist, smelling the fragrance of the dark elf's hair, and said with a smirk. : "Would you like to see my 'drive'?"
"Hmph! You bastard... There are so many people out there, I forgive you for not daring." Veronica immediately understood what Ryan was talking about, and Witch Garland blushed, looking forward to and fearful: " Well, Ryan, I know you're a bit tired and homesick for your Surya and your son, right?"
"Yes, the expedition has been going on for a whole year.
"Lian didn't refute this time, and the king sighed softly: "Actually, we are all okay, Veronica, your witch group has few casualties, right? "
The casualties of the Veronica Witches were counted very quickly, because only one witch apprentice was killed on the spot by a goblin shaman spell during the Battle of Titan's Gate, and the rest were only lightly injured at most. No injuries, no disabled ones, because both knights and serfs knew to protect these aunts, and wizards also had a lot of body protection spells, which caused few witches to suffer casualties.
"Didn't I show you the casualty report? Ask me what I'm doing." Veronica said with some disapproval, but Witch Garland quickly realized what was going on, and she closed her mouth wisely.
"The casualty list of the witch group was released on the spot, and the casualty list of the knights and knight retinues came out one after another, but the casualty list of the serf infantry may never come out." Ryan said softly: "We started from Breeze When Tania set off, there were fifteen serf infantry regiments, and a few were left behind, and a few more were added. There were still fifteen who participated in the Battle of Valaya's Gate, but my dear, do you know how many serfs are left now? Infantry? Four regiments, more than four thousand people."
"It's all necessary sacrifices, my dear, even you are charging at the forefront, let alone the serf infantry." Veronica said casually: "Look out, don't tell me you will die because of this." I don't believe that this kind of thing has been hit."
"There are too many casualties. Sometimes it is indeed a series of numbers. There is nothing wrong with that." Ryan nodded calmly. He is not a person who likes to be sad and easily influenced. On the contrary, Ryan's will has been tested for a long time. The king hugged Ollie Ka, seeing that the dark elf was silent, asked, "Olika, what would you do if you were in Naggaros?"
"I will be promoted, master." Olika whispered: "Druzi is different from our close relatives who like to play tricks and court intrigues, and pay attention to bloodlines to determine everything. Unlike cousins, Drucci's social status only depends on strength and slave Quantity, Witch King and Witch Queen, Dread Lord, Nobles, Commoners and Slaves, as long as they can show their strength, the Witch King does not mind promoting a slave to the Dread Lord, but only if the Dread Lord cannot threaten the Witch Lord. The status of the king and the witch queen, His Majesty the witch king Malekith has been able to sit in his witch king palace very skillfully and easily control the situation in Naggaros. Show your generosity, when should you assassinate and suppress, the methods of the Witch King and Witch Queen are countless times better than yours...but they are also countless times crueler, master, your strength is no problem against the Witch Queen, but you have to face the Witch Queen King Malekith is almost ready."
"Normal, if Malekith wasn't so powerful, he wouldn't be worthy of being called the Witch King." Ryan was not surprised by this. Malekith is an old monster over five thousand years old. He is not only a A warrior at the pinnacle of the sanctuary is also a spellcaster at the pinnacle of the sanctuary. According to Orika, Malekith himself is as powerful as a demigod, although he is slightly inferior to Angron or Fulgrim. , but it is no problem to deal with those few golden corn cobs (referring to the imperial army).
Although the strength of the forbidden army is seriously affected by the maelstrom and the great guardian, it is the same for everyone. Even Ryan feels restrained when using psionic power, and his current strength is similar to that of a forbidden army.
The salvation of the world has not been successful, and I still need to work hard for my Primarch.
Holding the fragrant and soft personal maid in his arms, Ryan thought happily that the King of Knights thought for a while and made a decision: "Olika, Veronica, you say, if I decide, all those who successfully return to Britannia All the serf infantry were promoted to freemen and awarded the Bafengshan Commemorative Medal, this does not include additional rewards, it is just the rights and interests enjoyed by every serf who participated in the war, how about it?"
Before Olika could speak, Veronica said sarcastically: "Oh, my great knight, why have you changed your sex? You are so generous. In the past, a serf had to go through a lot of checks and checks to be promoted to a freeman. In a battle, usually only a few people are promoted to free people, but now you promote thousands of people in one go? This is not a small number, you have to think about it."
"To win the hearts of subordinates, there is nothing more effective than generous rewards." Ryan nodded slightly. The king obviously said the words after some careful consideration. He smiled: "This is the east of the Roof of the World Mountain Range." What a great sage said, I remember his name seems to be... Lu Xun?"
"I don't care, you are the king, you make up your own mind." Veronica gave Ryan a blank look, and Witch Garland changed her sitting position slightly. She rearranged the pillow and let her body sink into it comfortably: " But you'd better discuss this matter with your father-in-law. As a traditional nobleman and an important force supporting you, as long as he nods, this matter is not a big problem, but I want to remind you that once this precedent is opened, it is bound to Alarmed many conservatives in the kingdom."
"Conservatives? How many brotherhoods of knights do they have?" Ryan laughed loudly: "Who dares to oppose me? Don't you want to share the spoils? Or don't you want to be a nobleman? The dwarf's rune gold plate armor, isn't it fragrant? "
"Yes yes yes~ I know, my big knight is now the king of knights, and the king of real power. A little witch like me is already the target of being spoiled and abandoned." Veronica He deliberately pretended to be pitiful and said, "It's almost useless."
"Olika, it seems that Veronica doesn't want to be my chief female courtier anymore." Ryan knew that Veronica was joking. The king held his dark elf in his arms. Shang Liao: "It seems that you have to reluctantly take up this position."
"Leave it to me, master." Orika smiled maliciously: "I will be your chief female courtier, and by the way, you also hand over Ms. Veronica to me. In three months, I will be You can turn her into a sow, and if you wish, master, you can cut off her limbs."
"You, you, Olika, how could you do this!" Hearing the dark elf's words, Veronica's heart shuddered, and Witch Jialan shrank her head, thinking that the dark elf was too dangerous: "I have never offended you Bar?"
"If you want to betray the master, this is the ending. Of course, I have more ways, as long as the master needs it." Orika played with her beloved butterfly dagger, and the dark elf leaned on Ryan's chest full of attachment: "As for your proposal, master, I think it is feasible."
"Why is it possible?" Ryan reached out to Veronica to indicate that he was joking, how could he be willing to let Veronica be bullied if he loved her so much?
"In the remote and cold Naggaros, the only way for Druzzi to maintain social vitality and high fertility rate is to enjoy the joy and power brought by killing, master, you are now the ruler, if you sit high on the throne, If subordinates lack competition then they will try to rebel against you and thus against the system you have set up, but if you open the way up and encourage competition and promotion in this way, then people will fight each other to please you , and is willing to obey your rule." Olika tapped her cherry red lips with her fingers, and the dark elf analyzed in a low voice: "If you want everyone to feel a sense of crisis, ease will only make subordinates' martial skills and Wisdom regresses."
"Promoting so many serfs to become freemen at one go will make the knights feel a sense of crisis?" Ryan touched his chin. The knight king's beard had just been shaved once, and the new beard hadn't grown yet. He thought for a while , and finally made up his mind: "That's right, now, there are already many knights who are not worthy of the name of Brittania and the lady. After returning home this time, I just took this opportunity to punish a group of Ferra's unbearable knights." Sir knights!"
In this way, this matter was settled, and all the serfs who survived this expedition to Bafeng Mountain will all be promoted to free people! Ryan will hold a meeting in person to commend, and everyone will present the Eight Peaks Memorial Medal.
This will be the largest freeman promotion ceremony in the history of Britannia.
After chatting for a while, Ryan asked casually, "By the way, Veronica, when is your Garland rally this year?"
"This year? This year has already passed, my dear." Veronica held a fire magic book imported from the White Tower of the high elf Heth in her hand. After hearing this, she said angrily: "Isn't it because To follow your great expedition, I did not participate this year, and Ms. Aurora and our little Princess Jialan also did not attend because of this matter, so the time of the big gathering was changed to the Green Grass Festival in March next year at Skydome... ...why do you suddenly care about this?"
"So, Aurora's fate will be decided in March next year?" Ryan said with great interest: "Tell me, dear, will you vote for it?"
"Anyway, I won't vote against it." Veronica was obviously very dissatisfied with Aurora, and Witch Garland squinted: "Don't tell me, you want me to side with Aurora, I won't agree, And it's not in line with your plan, didn't you always plan to keep Aurora in the room?"
"??? What is in the income room? Don't talk nonsense, I just said to include her in my system." Ryan rolled his eyes: "An old ice witch in the sanctuary has a lot of uses, cold Ice is a rare type of spell."
"Very good, anyway, it's either two-on-one or three-on-one, Aurora is definitely going to take Teresa away." Veronica nodded, she laughed and stretched: "Sky Dome I don’t want to stay any longer, just do what Margarita and Carolina like, dear, I am yours, in every sense.”
"Well, let's talk about it at that time." Ryan nodded, all this will not be considered until the end of the Great Expedition and they return to Britannia.
Ryan chatted with Orika and Veronica for a while, Juan Carlos came in, and the young Baron Biocari saw the dark elf sitting on Ryan's lap and acted like a baby, as if he had seen the New World Surprised, but Juan is not the duke's son who is more ignorant in Estalia. He coughed twice and said to Ryan: "My lord, King Belega and the others asked you to take the generals to the Hall of Ancestors go over there."
"The Hall of Ancestors?" Ryan's eyes lit up: "Is the treasure house of Bafeng Mountain and the tomb of the ancestors about to be opened?"
"Exactly!"
"Okay! I'll be right there!" Ryan couldn't restrain his excitement. He immediately stood up and ordered the main commanders to gather together. Veronica and Olika also went together.
An hour later, Bafeng Mountain, deep in the ancestral hall, 500 meters below the ground, at the excavation site, there were ruins and rubble everywhere, but the treasure house of Bafeng Mountain tens of meters high and the gate of the ancestral temple still appeared In front of everyone, the white dwarf Grim Bryndell, the king of Eight Peaks Belegar, the king of Iron Peak Castle Khazador stood together with several dwarf patriarchs and dwarf rune craftsmen, and Ryan was Leading Callard, François, Fedmond, Olika, Veronica and several knights and nobles under his command, they waited excitedly and passionately for the moment when the ancestor's gate opened .
Only Alaros and the wood elves were not informed. In the eyes of the dwarves, these pointed ears were not brothers, friends, or even allies with their own minds. This was just a deal.
Only Grannie knows what the elves will do when they see the wealth in the treasury?
It would be better for the pointed ears to roll as far as possible, and just take out the Silmaril and give them that.
Hundreds of ancestral runes were shining, and the white dwarf got a large black charcoal pen from somewhere: "Boy Ryan, come here!"
"What's the matter, old man?" The white dwarf shouted a little rudely, but Ryan was used to it, so he didn't care about it.
"You have done a good job to be able to come to this day, come on, I will give you a chance, write something, just above the gate of the ancestors, leave your mark, write anything, hahaha ~" The white dwarf stuffed the large ink pen into Ryan's hand.
All eyes were on Ryan. The King of Knights took the ink pen thicker than his thumb, pondered for a moment, and wrote gently at the gate of the ancestral gate of Bafeng Mountain in Gothic language. wrote a line.
"The strength of the poor world will overwhelm this golden soup, cherish my soldiers, and those who come will never forget it."
Everyone present was silent.
They thought of the soldiers who died in battle, such as Lopus, Black-hearted Repp, Hal Hafer, Estelle, Olivier, Anthelm, Denis, Amedai, etc. The uncountable death list, every living name died in this great expedition, and everyone was comforted because Ryan could still remember them.
However, the biggest victors and honorable persons of this war belonged to Bellegar and Lion in the end. It was their perseverance and all-out efforts that won the final victory. Their fame will spread throughout the old world and even the new world. Their great deeds will be immortalized forever.
Thinking of the great sacrifices during the Great Crusade, and watching the ancestral gate slowly open, Ryan couldn't help but think of a sentence.
One will succeed and ten thousand bones will dry up!
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