Chapter 861, The Stealing Plan

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"Brother, I have read all the books you lent me before!" In the bridge meeting room of the Enterprise, Fulgan gracefully handed several books to Ryan: "Return you."

Ryan thought that Fulgan didn't disturb other people's self-awareness. Otherwise, Petrabo wouldn't have directly grabbed his hair and pressed him on the table to hammer him. Before, Ryan felt sympathetic when he heard people talking about it. Now he feels he deserves it.

Fulgrim's pride and self-confidence are not much more than those of the high elves. Ryan took over the few books he lent to Fulgrim.

National Geography of the Old World—The Kingdom of the Knights of Brittania, History of the Twelve Principalities of the Kingdom of Knights, Legend of the Holy Grail—Epic of Landuin, Encyclopedia of Wild Monsters in Britannia, Ancient and Mysterious Legends, Anthem of the Holy Grail—Legend of Amanrique, Ode to Guillaume, the White Death, Bretanian Heraldry Tradition, Influence of Elven Culture on the Laws of the Knight Kingdom, etc., a large number of Bretanian works, Fu Gen has been as bored as Ryan recently, and he borrowed Ryan's books to read one by one.

"Very good, how does it feel?" Ryan said with a smile.

"The academic books are okay, but the content is too broad, and they emphasize too much on the view of hero history and subjective initiative." Fulgan said relaxedly: "As for the biographies of these Holy Grail Knights, there is no doubt that they are all great. Hero, hey, I even admire this knight king named Guillaume the White Death. This man has been in power for eighty-nine years. He has killed one dragon, five chaotic champions, two chaotic demons, and ten green-skinned warlords. Two, and one person confronted five green-skinned warlords in the Battle of Armandor, killed them all, and drove all the greenskin tribes out of the land of Britannia."

"His Majesty the White Death has always been considered as the King of Knights comparable to His Majesty Arthur." Ryan nodded. The heyday of Brittany began with Guillaume. The great feats of the King of Knights also include Fighting side by side with the wood elves, he saved the whole battle when the wood elves were in danger (he alone solved hundreds of green skins in the battle, and finally killed the green skin warlord), the wood elves thanked Guillaume With his help, he presented him with a pure white colt, which is the purest pure blooded elf war horse, hence the nickname of White Death.

"It's just that the content is a little too watery." Fulgrim first raised his voice and then suppressed it, and the Primarch of the Emperor's Son said casually: "The content in the book is filled with too many gorgeous rhetoric, too many praises and too many irrelevant words. The description of the content, which is also mixed with a lot of background introduction, there is not much real content in one chapter."

"Hahaha~" Ryan took Suria to sit down. In the meeting room sat Fulgan's right and left hand, Pirazo, the deputy head of the Ash Legion, and his magic advisor, the most powerful and greatest sultan of Araby. , Golden Mage Karim.

Surya and Orika have a good impression of Forgan and Pirazzo,

The former is Ryan's elder brother, and he is a handsome, graceful, and handsome guy. Although Pirazzo has scars on his face, he looks like a serious soldier in temperament, and he has been through many years of experience with Forgan. , his body also began to have the same elegant demeanor as the legion commander, without panic.

This kind of extravagance cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

In contrast, Master Jin is particularly unpopular, especially since Suria and Orika didn't give him good looks.

Because this guy started to make trouble immediately after Ryan and others arrived in Arabi. He used his privilege as a sultan to get a "gift" from Arabi, expressing that he would dedicate it to Commander Fulgrim and Ryan His Majesty.

At first Ryan and Fulgan thought it was a gift, was it a relic of King Jafar or some mysterious ancient relic, or a treasure left by the elves and Cathay (the first time in history that the Cathay people Arrived in Araby, and traded with the local Nicohara dynasties. According to records, firearms were first invented by the Cathayans, but the level of firearms of the Cathayians has fallen far behind the dwarves.)

As a result, the gifts sent by Master Jin were six well-dressed, fair-skinned, innocent and lovely little girls in princess dresses and leather shoes. Among them, the youngest was eleven years old, and the oldest was fourteen years old. The girls opened their eyes wide, looking at Ryan and Forgan with curiosity and admiration, but also a little fear. On the one hand, they were very afraid of what would happen, but on the other hand, they were eager to be selected, because it might be a change. Their only chance at fate.

Seeing this scene, Fulgen and Ryan immediately had black lines on their faces, and quickly asked Master Jin to withdraw. Fulgen also called Master Jin and scolded him, meaning that he would never do such a thing, father He would not let him go, and before Ryan could swear, he was dragged out by Surya and Orika holding one arm, covering his eyes and refusing to let him see.

Of course, Suria and Olika will not give Master Jin a good look, and the most interesting thing is that Karim, the golden master, has never figured out why Fulgan and Ryan reacted so violently. In the eyes of the golden master, women are not just Do you feel the most at this age?

It can only be said that the cultures and customs of the two sides are different, and sometimes it is really difficult for human beings to understand each other.

"This kind of book has the interest of biography and memoir, and it also has artistic processing." Ryan said with a smile: "It is normal for the content to be relatively watery, after all, this is not a serious historical record."

"There is a lot of water in your serious historical records." Fulgan complained. At this time, his brother-in-law Julius also walked in, and on the other side, Bertrand, Davout, and Raymond, the battalion commander of the Halberd Battalion, also walked in. Enter the conference room one after another.

"Hey, all the content is pouring water." Ryan also complained: "Take the personal biographies of these Holy Grail knights as an example, why not water? The recklessness and repeated mistakes in youth are water. Let me introduce the family history of his pit chief And the glorious deeds are water, the hardships and trials during the journey are water, and the collection of knights and attendants is also water. The first battle of a holy grail expedition can write several chapters, isn't it also water? That’s too watery.”

"In the end, what can be called dry goods is only captured after the battle and during the adventure, and the moment the lady appears, it is not considered water." Ryan spread his hands: "And my answer is the standard water Answer, the water is so watery!"

"Hahahahaha." There were bursts of laughter in the conference room, and everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing it. For some reason, everyone could feel that Ryan had a lot of resentment towards this issue.

After a few jokes, let’s get back to business. A map of Ulthuan was placed on the table. The conference room on the bridge was not particularly spacious, but it was well lit and had the unique sense of rigor, simplicity and solidity of dwarves. With a sense of security, Fulgen first stretched out his finger and clicked on the map of Ulthuan: "The goal of our trip to Ulthuan this time is to try to enter Lothern. When negotiating with the high elves, try to find the same To put it simply, we need enough time to investigate Lothern and the Flame Island near Lothern."

"Therefore, our main goal is not to reach a covenant with the high elves, but to try to pass the negotiation time to prepare for our investigation of Fire Island and planning plans." Forgan continued: "So, this is why Ryan will bring This Ms. Orika, and that moustache, is the reason why we will also bring the great engineer Jerek Grimm here."

"That's right." Ryan nodded, and his face was also very serious. After all, this matter is related to the resurrection of Sanguinius, and there is only one chance: "Dwarves and dark elves will make the high elves have doubts and hostility towards our intentions, but At this time we are strong, Olika, it is up to you to tell us our plan."

The dark elf smiled sweetly, and she walked to Ryan's side, pulling her long black hair behind her ears: "If you want to investigate Flame Island, there are three problems."

"The first problem is to protect Lothern's magical mist. This guy Teclis will solve this problem for us." Olika first pointed her finger at a small island outside Lothern: "Thus, the thousands of defenders, hundreds of ballistas and magic weapons on the flashing tower at the Lothern portal will not actively attack us, so there is no need to consider this matter."

"The second problem is that you, as guests, the high elves will only allow you to operate in the outer area of ​​Lothern. The high elves have always separated the inner city from the outer city through the magnificent city wall of Lothern. Merchants and tourists from all over the world can only To be able to operate in the outer city, if you want to enter the inner city, you must obtain permission, and the permission is personally issued by the Phoenix King’s court.” Olika said with a light smile: “It’s very difficult, unlike our Du Luqi changing Wearing the clothes of the Lothern Triton, you can walk in grandiosely, but if you humans want to go in, you have to work hard."

"Can't sneak in?" Julius frowned all the time.

"Yes, the premise is that your magic ability is stronger than the high-precision mage group stationed behind the giant wall. Not only must you be able to break the magic barrier on the magnificent city wall, but you must also be able to make the mage group unable to perceive it." Ollie Ka said with a smile: "Otherwise, you will immediately face more than 20,000 Lothern sea guards, and hundreds of thousands of high elf militiamen. I can simply say that every resident of the high elves is They are excellent fighters and spend a small part of their time in service every year, their fighting power is not comparable to that of humans, I suggest you go to Teclis for help."

"Well, what about the third difficulty?" Ryan then asked.

"The third difficulty is also the most difficult, and that is the Asuryan Temple on Flame Island." Olika continued: "The things are placed in the Asuryan Temple, but how to get it is a huge problem. In this regard, even Li...I mean lady can't help you, Asuryan's God-Chosen Anointed Kadroin led the Phoenix Guard and hordes of Phoenixes, and a huge army stationed here , the most powerful phoenix guards here dedicated all their lives to the lord of the phoenix. No one knows how many phoenix guards there are, but at least there are one or two thousand phoenix guards and dozens of phoenixes on Lieyan Island. no doubt."

"Very good." Ryan also felt the difficulty of the problem.

"The high elves are also called the Phoenix Guard?" Pirazzo focused on the name of the Phoenix Guard.

"It was called the Phoenix Guard six thousand years ago." Olika complained.

"I named it that way more than 10,000 years ago." Forgan emphasized, but he obviously didn't care about it: "Damn, I miss the time when I followed him."

"That's not something we should discuss at this time, brother." Ryan signaled us to digress: "Faced with such a strict defense, maybe we have to find a way."

"This, we can only wait until we figure out how to do it." Forgan nodded: "Then things will be like this first."

"We, Drucci, have some hidden stakes in Lothern, but I need enough time to get in touch with them." Olika's expression was a little uncertain: "And it's been twenty years since I knew the situation. It has been many years, and I don't know what the situation is now."

"Very well, Bertrand, Davout, Raymond, all you old guards have to do is follow us. As for the Coldstream Guards, Suria will be in command, and Lord Philip Mountbatten will obey. Your order." Ryan ordered to his subordinates: "Before receiving the order, don't act without authorization, and it's best to restrain yourself, and don't cause trouble at this critical moment."

"Yes." Bertrand and Davout looked at each other, expressing their understanding.

"The same is true for the Legion of Ashes." Fulgrim also nodded: "Before we understand the situation clearly, don't act."

"But didn't we come to form an alliance with the high elves this time?" At this time, Julius finally spoke. He looked at his sister and brother-in-law in puzzlement, and then said full of doubts and some indignation : "Why do I hear that you seem to be thieves?"

"We are going to form an alliance with the high elves." Ryan raised the corner of his mouth: "Of course, by the way, be a grand thief."

"Grand thieves? There are no grand thieves in the world, only shameless thieves." Julius said displeasedly: "I always thought that we went to Ulthuan this time to do business and form an alliance, but you are all talking about stealing Things, stealing things! Could it be that our visit is just to steal things? This is not chivalry."

Ryan and Forgan looked at each other and laughed loudly. Everyone in the meeting room laughed loudly, leaving only Julius with a puzzled and unhappy face, and he suppressed his smile and looked at him with reproachful eyes. Surya, her older brother.

At the same time, on the other side, on the deck of the giant high elf phoenix ship.

Teclis, the supreme mage of the High Elf Safri Kingdom, Heth White Tower Magister Council, is standing on the bow of the boat, leaning on Lilith's staff of the moon. He seems to be thinking, and of course he may be in a daze. The mage had been motionless for several minutes.

"Your Excellency the High Magus." Zoltan, the magic swordsman of Hoth, came up and said to Teclis: "Do you really think that those humans can help us?"

"..." Teclis turned his head: "Do you need to prove it again?"

"That's not what I meant, Lord Teclis." Zoltan, the Demon Swordsman of Hoeth, was a little embarrassed.

"Azul's prejudice against humans has been around for a long time, and the stereotypes are deep. This is not surprising. When we have paid countless sacrifices and fought various threats, humans are still drinking blood, but this does not mean that humans are useless. "Tegris said lightly: "We always feel that human beings have to prove themselves constantly, time and time again."

"According to Hoth's prophecy, the fate of human beings is inseparable from the elves." Zoltan nodded, and the swordsman of Hoth thought for a while and smiled: "But look, what are the humans who visited Ulthuan this time?" Man, that Legion of Ashes is simply an army forcibly formed by a large group of miscellaneous troops, it is a mess, and they often don't even understand the language, and they can all be united by the leader of the Fulgrim Legion."

"As for the knight kingdom of Britannia, it's even more ridiculous." Zoltan couldn't stop laughing: "Hoss, can you believe it? The country that claims to be the second largest human country in the old world is actually led by a foreign country." Men, women, and dwarfs? Can such a country win wars?"

"At least they can help us when attacking the Burial Ship Cemetery." Teclis said unhurriedly: "We need their fleet."

"This is really..." "Huh~~~!" Before Zoltan, the magic swordsman of Hoth, could finish all his words, a solid cannonball flew from the side and drew a parabola with white smoke from a distance. It was directly bombarded on the side of the giant Phoenix ship, sawdust splashed, the railings were smashed to pieces, and a Lothern Triton was caught off guard and directly blasted off its head, blood and brains burst out.

"Enemy attack!!!" The high elves reacted immediately, the crew and soldiers ran back and forth on the deck, Teclis calmly took out a binoculars and looked into the distance.

At the end of the sea level, black mist filled the air, a pale and dead gray staggered, a terrifying ghostly giant warship gradually approached on the waves, the entire cursed ship was covered with cold iron chains and dirty and rotten banners , which carries enough cold to freeze the blood of any living creature within its shadow.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The ship was still firing at the giant Phoenix ship, but this time it missed. Several shells landed on the nearby ocean surface, blasting out several jets of water.

More undead ships appeared at the end of sight.

"We are under attack! Prepare to fight! Signal to the human fleet behind!"

"yes!"