Chapter 850, Wine Soaked Magic Bird

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Fort Marienne, Temple University District, No. 53 Amber Avenue, a small single-family building.

Unlike most of the streets in Marienburg, which are dirty and crowded, Amber Avenue is the wealthy area of ​​Marienburg. It is the most clean and tidy here. The streets are paved in large blocks. A magical street lamp, each mansion is completely independent and walled.

Most of the houses are in typical Gothic style, but there are also Marienburg's own characteristics added.

Just today there was a special guest, or to some extent, the host.

Under the scorching sun, teams of Old Guards, wearing bearskin caps, dark blue coats, white liners and trousers, lined up neatly on the Amber Avenue and greeted them. their king.

And on the other side of the street, the Phoenix Guards of the Ashes Legion led the First Army of the Ashes Legion and also lined up in a neat long line, welcoming their beloved captain.

There were countless people who came to watch this army, and the citizens of Marienburg scrambled to get together and looked at the two most elite troops.

It is a kind of temperament that survives a hundred battles. These two armies have experienced countless wars. They have been tempered in the flames of war. Every soldier has achieved his own glorious status and status in the baptism of blood and fire. As the leader of the guard's duty, it is a kind of silent majesty and silence. These soldiers make the enemy terrified, and also make the citizens of Marienburg tremble.

The strong wind blows through the streets, and the banner of the Old Guard flutters back and forth. The red, white and blue banner is embroidered with Ryan's personal coat of arms, the Holy Grail coat of arms and the fleur-de-lis coat of arms. past place.

Arden Forest, Sharon Forest, Lyonnasay Plains, Blackstone Stronghold, La-Messenelle Abbey, Spire Palace, Mousilon, Nur, Badlands Giant Tower, Armory Fort, Iron Rock, Valaya Gate, Eight Peaks and the last Badwater.

The geographical names tell the glorious history of this legendary army, and let the citizens of Marienburg understand the difference between the real elite and the mercenaries in their city.

The head of the Mannan Mercenary Corps who came to watch, the notorious Marienburg privateer Blackbeard Titch secretly watched this scene, and cursed inwardly, he estimated that the Mannan Mercenary Corps under him would be more powerful. The Iris Guards plus the Marienburg City Defense Force plus any messy mercenaries will not be the opponent of this army, that is a crushing advantage.

Can match this old guard army in the old world,

Blackbeard Titch has only seen a few, namely the Rick Guard who was in charge of guarding Emperor Karl Franz, the Griffin Knights under the command of Ivan the Griffin Duke, and the White Wolf Knights of the White Wolf City. Guards, and Nur's elite troops, the Nur Iron Armored Army.

"When you waved goodbye and left, you were a hero that everyone was looking at. When you returned with lightning, you were already a king, my lord." Lieutenant General Beria, the commander of the Ugor Legion, flattered him very seriously: "Your Majesty, believe me, the people of Marienburg can't wait to welcome your arrival, whether they like it or not, whether they are happy or not."

Hearing this sentence, Su Liya couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. The Lieutenant General Beria appointed by Ryan never let go of any chance to flatter, and he always shot just right and at a very good level.

Of course, what makes Suria even more happy is that Ryan has recently begun to take the initiative to hold his wife's hand. Most of the time between the two of them, Ryan will hold her hand, indicating that his queen is always with him.

Surya doesn't know why Ryan started to change, but he obviously has a closer attitude towards himself and thinks about her in everything, which makes Suria really feel that Ryan has become a little different.

It seems that Ryan changed after he said that that day. There was something more in him, and something was missing.

In contrast, Julius, who was standing behind Fulgen, turned black. Suria's brother, Ryan's brother-in-law, wondered what kind of guy Ryan had accepted, why did he seize the opportunity to flatter him all day long? Ryan likes people like this?

Of course, the status is different now. Julius has followed Fulgrim for several years, and he has understood some rules. He did not rush to argue with Ryan, but noticed that his sister was held by Ryan. The king said enthusiastically, When I was adventuring in Nord, and Teresa came to live in Marienburg, and later Veronica, Olyka who was bought by Hadrian as a gift to Ryan, and staying at that time Emilia, the little maid beside Ryan.

"Let's stay here first and wait for His Excellency Teclis to arrive." Ryan nodded slowly, and he said to Fulgan and Suria: "As for revenge, it is mainly for Thorgreen-Hammer and his group of bearded dwarves." As long as Marienburg, especially those business princes, don't cross the line, we'd better not cross the line, and leave everything to the mustaches."

"Yeah." Fulgrim nodded slightly, he was very leisurely: "Waiting is always fun, but we can't leave this job to Angron."

"Hahahaha!" Ryan laughed loudly, and he simply said to his wife Suria: "Ma'am, in this way, what we do these few days will be arranged by you, okay? Wherever you take me, I will go there .”

"Then, the first thing, can we buy this house?" Surya's delicate face burst into a touching smile. This house has lived in Olika and Ai. Miria, lived in Veronica, but not her, which made Suria a little jealous.

"This house is now owned by Emilia~" Ryan shrugged: "Since she became the Duchess of the Empire, she has taken the ownership of the house from Schultz."

"Okay." Surya was a little disappointed, she thought the little maid was one step ahead of her.

Ryan, Forgan, Suria, Olika, Karona and others moved into this small building full of memories. At the same time, the mustaches of Marienburg were still running around to collect debts. Gathered in the Dwarf Artisan Association in Marienburg, discussing countermeasures.

The leader of the crowd was obviously Belgar's eldest son, Thorgrim Iron Hammer. The mustache dwarf seemed to have become the leader of the mustache revenge team in his capacity.

"With a beard reaching to his waist, he is reliable in his work."

— Dwarf proverb

In fact, Belegar's eldest son, Thorgrim Iron Hammer, is actually in his sixties this year. At this age, most humans have already completed their lifetime journey, but for dwarves, this is just life. It's just the beginning.

Little Thorgrim (in order to distinguish him from the High King, he will be called little in the future) is now sitting behind a high bench. He is trying to puff out his chest, imitating his father Bellegar, which makes him look a little ridiculous, but little Hammer's efforts are obviously recognized by everyone, including many old dwarves working in Marienburg. The victory of the Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition made the dwarves see an opportunity for the revival of the Mountain Kingdom, and large groups of imperial dwarves chose to go to Eight Peaks. Fengshan settled down, and now many old dwarves began to call Bafengshan "Silver Abyss Queen".

The same group of mustaches are the same as Little Hammer. They all raised their heads proudly to make themselves appear proud. In the youth of the dwarves, the mustaches will not be so stubborn and mature for the time being. They are relatively Said to be more energetic...and more impulsive and emotional at the same time, they slapped the table vigorously, drank malt wine and ate delicious roast venison: "We must, let the scum of Marienburg pay the price! "

"The Judun Chamber of Commerce, the Lucerne Chamber of Commerce, and the Baher Chamber of Commerce must pay enough compensation for this. What about the man from the magic bird?" Little Solgreen slapped the table vigorously, and he kept roaring: "There is still , Jed, what about the other chambers of commerce? Have you investigated it?"

"I investigated, Prince." Jed is the son of the chief runesmith of the Eight Peaks Mountain dwarves, Master Thrud-The Honest One, and this mustache wears a vibranium helmet—a large helmet with an anvil pattern on the top. , he muttered and said: "But everyone said they didn't do it, they didn't participate, and we don't know it!"

"Oh, my lord, Valaya, how can you ask directly?" Little Sol Green said with a question mark all over his face: "Human beings are the most cunning, and we can't trust anyone except His Majesty Ryan and Queen Suria. This is what my father told us earlier, do you think these lowly people are an honest and reliable race like our dwarves?"

"But don't we have a holy alliance with the empire? Marienburg is also a member of the empire." Jed still didn't understand.

"Hey! Granny is here!" Little Solgreen smashed his wooden wine glass on the table in anger, and the hops splashed: "Don't you guys understand? These business princes in Marienburg are by no means Imperials, they're not Imperials in business, they'll never even call themselves Imperials, that's a shame to them, but you really hold your ax and hammer up in front of them, point your crossbow and musket at them At this time, they will say that they are imperial people, do you understand?"

"Despicable, cunning, and shameless!" The mustaches yelled loudly. Today is the second day, and there is still one day before the time they gave to the princes of the Marienburg business community. They couldn't even find a target for revenge. After all, only the three major chambers of commerce took the lead in attacking the Bafengshan national debt, and the rest were purchased through secret subscriptions and channels.

Little Solgreen can't burn Fort Marien, can he? That would violate the Holy Alliance.

Just when the mustaches were in trouble, a voice suddenly came from outside.

Surrounded by the Sea God Knights, Aldrich, Archbishop of the Sea God Church, was wearing a sea blue robe, with a large number of bottles filled with sea water hanging on his body, tinkling non-stop, with a tall The hat and clothes are embroidered with a golden mermaid pattern holding a trident, which symbolizes Mannan, the sea god.

"The House of Lords of Marienburg has brought greetings to Belegar, the King of Eight Peaks." Archbishop Aldridge had a standard diplomatic smile on his face: "Also, we have brought an apology from the House of Lords, everything is A misunderstanding."

"Hello, Lord Aldrich." Little Solgreen touched his short brown beard, and the little hammer jumped off the chair, putting on a pose, thinking about what his father did. He imitated every movement of Bellegar, And proud: "Welcome, but only for you, we have fought side by side with the Sea God Knight."

"Prince Thorgreen, all this is a misunderstanding." Aldrich said with a smile: "We have been looking for you for four hours, but I didn't expect you to be here. I brought an apology from the House of Lords, and the members said that we It was just a normal business activity. As for Mr. Magic Bird, that was his personal statement. After checking, he was just a temporary worker hired by the "Mannen Daily". We have fired Mr. Magic Bird! And brought it here coming."

After finishing speaking, the Poseidon knights brought in a handsome man in a shirt and trousers with short hair. The man struggled vigorously, and he said loudly: "If a person thinks about a way out before doing something, , that means he didn't intend to do his best! I never prepared myself for a retreat, I am Jose-Magic Bird, and I am the special one!"

"Hey, Mr. Magic Bird, I finally found you." Little Thorgreen chuckled, he signaled the mustaches to go up and catch the human, and then said politely: "We will declare your crimes one by one. , until then, we will guarantee your safety."

"Everything is doomed. I, Jose, can only pick flowers from thorns in my life!" Magic Bird cried out nervously: "The caravan passed by, and a group of dogs were barking. Look at those dogs, but the big The caravan moves on!"

"Hehehe, that's right, Mr. Magic Bird." Little Thorgreen nodded approvingly: "But I think you got one thing wrong, who is the dog and who is the caravan."

"Come on! Procrastinate, read the book of hatred, and then let us settle the hatred!" Little Hammer announced loudly, and a few bearded dwarves responded in a loud voice.

After reading a few words of hatred, Magic Bird knew that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly said: "Wait! Wait, my dwarf friend, I have a proposal. According to the regulations of the Eternal Peak Great Book of Hatred, I can choose to accept the hair loss." punishment!"

"Oh? Are you really going to accept the torture of hair?" Little Thorgreen's eyes lit up.

Hair punishment is the most serious kind of dwarven punishment, which refers to shaving off all the hair and beard of the other party, and then branding a symbol of shame on the forehead. This behavior is equivalent to condemning a dwarf to "social death" ", is the highest level of punishment, and many dwarves would rather accept the death penalty than the hair penalty.

(Since the age of cataclysm, dwarves have rarely executed executions or haircuts, because every dwarf is a precious population, and the butcher's oath has gradually replaced these two punishments.)

"I am willing to accept the punishment of hair!" Magic Bird sneered in his heart. As an expert in the study of dwarves, he naturally knew the various punishments and history of dwarves. He had already found loopholes.

"Okay, come here, shave off all the hair and beard of this Mr. Magic Bird!" Little Solgreen ordered.

In this way, the dwarves shaved the magic bird's hair and beard cleanly, and he became a big bald head. A dwarf with two crossed mining picks was engraved on his forehead, expressing his sin.

ha! I'm all right! Magic Bird touched his smooth chin and forehead with his hands, and laughed in his heart. It was just a little hair and beard. I will grow it in a year or two. Thorough!

I, Jose, am invincible! Thinking of this, Magic Bird saw that the execution of the hair punishment was completed, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, your revenge is over, can you let me go?"

"Hey! It's not over yet!" Little Solgreen laughed so hard that his whole body was shaking: "Mr. Magic Bird, what's the rush? Who told you that hair punishment is just a matter of shaving off your hair and beard?"

"What?" Magic Bird's face changed slightly, and he saw other mustaches push out five large wooden barrels, which were filled with dwarf beer, and the strong, alcohol-smelling dwarf beer rushed straight into his nose and Taste Bud: "Is there... anything else?"

"Don't you know? After the hair punishment is over, in order to make amends and thank Grimnir and Valaya for forgiving your crimes, every dwarf who received the hair punishment must drink five barrels of dwarven beer on the spot." Xiao Suo Erglin imitated his father's tone: "Oh, I forgot. This incidental punishment is often regarded as a reward for having the courage to accept the punishment, so it is rarely recorded in books!"

"Five barrels of dwarven beer, drink them all, otherwise, I can't forgive you on behalf of Grimnir and Valaya!" Little Solgreen waved his hand: "Come here, pour him down!"

"Yes!" The mustaches grabbed the magic bird, took a mug and a ladle, and poured it into the mouth of the magic bird.

All of a sudden, there were screams, howls and begging for mercy.

In the end, José Magic Bird, a professor of dwarfism who graduated from the University of Noor, died of alcohol poisoning.

The matter with the magic bird was settled, and it was time to pay the compensation. Little Thorgreen took out a gold mark from the big box, looked at it carefully, put it in his mouth and bit it with his teeth: "Your Excellency Aldrich , you only have 18,000 gold marks, which is not the right amount for us."

"This...it's not easy for everyone, please accept the money first." The Sea God Archbishop said with a smile on his face, "It's an apology."

"No, 38,000 gold coins, not one less!" Little Thorgreen threw out the gold coins vigorously and threw them back into the big box. He said coldly: "Besides, you must have made a mistake. what."

"What went wrong?"

"The 38,000 gold coins we are talking about, of course, refer to dwarf gold coins, not imperial gold coins!"

"The hatred about the magic bird has been settled. So, Lord Aldrich, go back and tell the business princes that I will give you three more days! Thirty-eight thousand dwarf gold coins, not one less!"

"Otherwise, I will use other means to settle the hatred between us!"