Chapter 991, Learning a Foreign Language

Chapter 990, Learning a foreign language

Old World, March 2515, Reich, Wolfenburg.

The battle is over, the army needs to rest, the city needs to be rebuilt, and the leaders need to discuss what to do next.

Although some people have doubts about how Motkin died, they are very confused about why Chaos Eternal Chosen suddenly said a bunch of inexplicable words and then committed suicide when he was clearly able to fight a battle. , but the fact is there, Motkin is dead, the army of Chaos is crumbling, and the army from the empire and the army of knight brothers saved the city and the people of Oster.

The city finally returned to calm, and the food supply was slightly restored. The refugees can finally walk out of the damp, narrow, and smelly dwarven shelter mines, and come outside to breathe fresh air. Most of the adult males were killed in the war. After they died, most of the remaining women, children and children gathered together in twos and threes. There were not enough tents, and many people just found a ruin and wrapped them in blankets to sleep well.

The rare peace, the city is full of troops patrolling.

Ryan ordered his subordinates to collect all the money Ruth brought, divided it into more than a dozen space rings and kept them personally. After that, he rarely had a little free time: "Why don't we go shopping in the city? Bertrand? Morgiana ?”

"Tomorrow is the day of the Holy Grail, Ryan, I'm going to prepare." Morgiana shook her head, if only Ryan and her, the Witch of the Lake God can still think about it, but Ryan is now followed by a whole company of old guards , and Bertrand, Davout, Raymond and others, this kind of wandering is still unnecessary.

"Oh! Tomorrow is the day of the Holy Grail, right." Ryan froze for a moment, and then smiled a little embarrassedly. The King of Knights thought that the recent series of wars really dazzled him. As a fairy in the lake, God's Chosen Champion, he has forgotten such an important festival as the Holy Grail Day, which is indeed a bit unreasonable.

"Forget it, let's go back first." Ryan shrugged and motioned everyone to go back first.

Back in the big tent, everyone was gone. Aurora was already on bed rest due to the overload of summoning the supreme lord of the ice element. According to her, she would have to rest in bed for at least two or three months. Ryan understood this, Let Veronica arrange staff to take care of her.

The female speaker went to find fresh and tender girls with magical talents as Ryan said, and Veronica knew that now she had to take the lead.

Morgiana must also be busy with the Day of the Holy Grail. Duke Lawn is still discussing some minutiae with the Imperials at this time. Emilia and Teresa are still behind. Ryan thinks about it. Nothing to do.

Now he regrets that he didn't bring Orika out,

Apart from the army, it is really uncomfortable to have no one to serve him. Many things are inconvenient, and Ryan is not interested in finding a few strong men to serve him. In the end, strange rumors such as "The Secret History of Comrades in the Jungle" and "Back Back Mountain" came out. Knowing that things like this in the Old World are repeatedly banned, especially in places like Tyrell.

The furnishings in the big tent are luxurious, and it is snowing outside. Ryan thought that it was still snowing in March. The impact of this chaos invasion on the old world, or at least the northern part of the empire, seems to be not small. Thinking of this He simply shouted: "Come here! Boil the water, I want to take a bath!"

"Yes!" The old guard outside the house responded immediately.

After happily taking a hot bath, Ryan put on a fluffy and comfortable bathrobe and leaned on the bed. The attendant put up a small table for him so that he could handle various affairs while lying on the bed, and then delivered the A hot cup of coffee.

"Where's Bohemond? And what are Bertrand and the others doing?" Ryan felt a headache when he saw the thick stack of documents, and the King of Knights stopped the attendants.

"Duke Bohemond is hanging out at the ruins outside." The attendant returned: "Marshal Bertrand and the old guards were called by His Highness Morgiana to help prepare tomorrow's Holy Grail ceremony, Her Highness Morgiana said Now, all Bretons will have a lady's boon, which includes marmalade, roast meat and a glass of wine."

"Okay, I see, you go down." Ryan signaled the attendant to go down. The Knight King opened the paperwork and started to work. There are countless things waiting for him to deal with.

While reading the documents, Ryan was still wondering how Duke Bohemond would have the time to wander in the ruins?

The King of Knights thought the problem was a bit complicated.

In the ruins of Wolfenburg, inside a huge tent that has just been erected.

The Duke of Bohemond led a team of knight attendants from Bastogne to lift the curtain of the tent and entered the tent. The Holy Sword of Brittania - the Sword in the Stone - was hanging from the waist of the Duke of Red Dragon. Wearing a red dragon cloak, a gorgeous red and yellow iris burqa and a reforged and strengthened dwarf Seiko master-level grunge rune full-body plate armor, and a golden dragon-top cross helmet, his strength is close to that of a demigod The old duke is not arrogant, and his equipment is more expensive than ten standard manors of the great nobles combined.

After the war, the old Duke had nothing to do and decided to wander around. He also knew that his level of internal affairs was terrible, so he simply left everything to Lawn and the others, and called his followers to look around.

Several of these messages caught the attention of Duke Berhemond.

The first is that after the shelters were gradually lifted, many refugees began to take to the streets. While queuing up next to the relief porridge shed to receive relief food, they were setting up street stalls and selling some of their property.

The old duke found a lot of things, from dreams to various handicrafts and books, to vodka, everything. Berhemond even saw several wooden and iron statues of the former Tsar Boris, as well as Xiong Shener An icon of Sun and a small hammer symbolizing Thor.

There are even some artifacts from Ostland.

Out of interest, Duke Bohemond looked here and there, and bought a lot of small things. The attendant behind packed a big bag and carried it on his back. Then the old Duke noticed that some people were selling Books, those carefully framed books from the Kislev Esun church printing factory in the last era were sold at very cheap prices, a few silver coins, or even a handful of copper coins, were sold casually, except for Kisler In addition to husband refugees, the same is true for Oster refugees.

The old prince sighed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The second thing is now this one.

The appearance of Bohemond made the people inside scream. Apparently, no one expected that the honorable Red Dragon Duke would appear here. Earl Hux of Devon was instructing something inside. When he saw Bohemond come out, he His face turned pale immediately, and he hurried up: "My lord duke, why do you..."

"What are you doing?!" Duke Bohemond noticed that the big tent was full of women! And most of them are young and beautiful beauties! There are Osters, Nords, and Mrs. Keesler. The old prince immediately thought of something, and he said angrily: "Hex!"

"Duke!" Hux was very embarrassed, he quickly pulled Bohemond aside: "This is just a business deal!"

"What business?!" Bohemond slapped Hux on the head, and the old prince said angrily, "You are prostitution! Hux! Do you know what you are doing? Don't you forget?" Did the lady teach you?!"

"They did it voluntarily! Your Excellency the Duke!" Hux was very aggrieved, and Earl Devin whispered, "Duke, do you know that 65% of the adult males in Oster have died in this battle?" How many women and children were left behind in the invasion? Today, Elector Vamir is still supplying food with all his strength, but what about tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? Everyone knows that Britannia is rich and the soldiers have money. Many people are willing ...Find a way out for your future, do you know how many things happened in the ruins of these people? Even His Majesty Ryan turned a blind eye!"

"Then you can't..." Duke Bohemond was still displeased: "You can't be a middleman either!"

"I said, it's voluntary! I'm just helping out!" Seeing that the old duke's attitude was a little loose, Hux hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "You know, there are people in the ruins who are dedicated to doing this kind of thing, five silver coins at a time , those second-hand dealers can take three, and in the end all these poor women can get is a silver coin and a handful of copper coins, so ah, I think we can do this by ourselves, and the buyer spends less money , the seller makes more money, and there is no middleman to make the price difference. It has only been open for more than half a day, and the transaction volume is far ahead!"

Berhemond learned from Hux that there are two types of transactions. The first is that a certificate is required for one-time payment. Generally, Hux just checks for illness and sends a document. It's over, the second is permanent mortgage, which is actually equal to buyout, many girls and girls, women have lost their families, some of them need a sum of selling money, some don't even need much, but they are required to sign a formal contract The master-servant contract, the kind that the church is just.

The formal master-servant contract is very strict, stipulating that both parties are in an employment relationship between serving and being served. The strictest kind of master will pay for his life if he kills a servant! And the vast majority of women in the big tent want to sign this kind of high-level master-servant contract. Some of the women suggested that if it is the Old Guard and the Holy Grail Knight, then they can just sign the contract without money.

By the way, the requirements of Hux are quite strict, only accepting beautiful women, generally between 14-28 years old.

"Uh." Bohemond confirmed it. The women present all said that it was voluntary, and there was free food and a blanket provided in the big tent. The old duke was a little embarrassed, and he asked Hux again. : "But such a big tent is set up here, you are not afraid..."

"Learn a foreign language." Hux smiled treacherously: "Bretanians come from afar, and their accents are very different. In order to promote communication and work together to fight the enemy, it is always necessary to exchange accents and learn some local slang?"

"Oh, learn a foreign language." The old prince was moved, and Bohemond asked, "What price?"

"It's cheap!" Hux pointed to a row of beauties over there, some with brown hair and black eyes, some with blond hair and blue eyes, most of them were aged between fifteen and sixteen to early twenties: "Most of the best are five From ten kronor to a hundred kroner, pay the money with one hand, and sign the master-servant contract with the other hand, if the prophets of the lake gods or the merciful pastor of Shalia are willing to notarize it, you can buy it back and become a maid! Your Excellency the Duke?"

"Hey, yes, this foreign language should be learned hard!" Bohemond finally showed a smile after repeatedly confirming that this is a trade you want to buy: "I also want to learn a foreign language, so I'd like to learn one more!"

"Yes, yes, this foreign language, you have to study hard~" Hux nodded with a smile.

The Duke of Bastogne and the Earl of Devon looked at each other and smiled, and when they saw that the old Duke really wanted to "learn a foreign language", the women in the tent scrambled around to sell themselves, and they didn't even want a penny. , also wanted to be the private property of the Duke of Bohemond, but the old prince signaled them to stand in a row, and he wanted to pick one. At the same time, he signaled his subordinates to take out several bags of gold crowns, and promised that the money would not be less for them. In the spirit of chivalry A very important one is fairness.

At this moment, the curtain of the big tent was opened again, and a group of Rick's guards rushed in. The knight attendants under the command of Duke Bohemond immediately held their swords to guard, and the Rick's guards were also aggressive.

"What? What?"

"This is the Britannia camp! Imperials, what are you doing?!"

Rick Guard Helberg came in from the outside. The old man looked serious, and the hilt of the Rune Fang "Hater" gleamed at his waist. He first looked at Hux and Berhemond seriously, and then Looking at the women who panicked and hid in the corner of the tent with dignity, he sighed.

"This foreign language should be learned hard, Your Excellency Hux, I also want to learn a foreign language!"

The momentum in the tent suddenly relaxed, and everyone laughed.

"Learn! You can learn! Marshal Helberg, which one do you want to learn? Why don't you take it home and learn it yourself?"

"No need, just arrange a class for me."

"Arrange, arrange now."

……… I am the dividing line for learning foreign languages………

Bohemond and Helberg and his group went to study foreign languages, and our Knight King Ryan was still lying on the bed correcting paperwork.

During the corrections, Ryan soon saw the official letter from Emperor Karl Franz. The tone in the official letter was tough. First, he congratulated the brilliant victory in Wolfenburg, and then condemned him for killing (forced to commit suicide) forever. God's Chosen Black Iron Motkin expressed his congratulations, but then the conversation changed. In the official letter, the emperor asked the army in Wolfenburg to march as soon as possible after a short rest, not to stay too long, and try to end the battle before the spring plowing begins If it is not possible to destroy all the Chaos army, then at least the Chaos army must be driven out of the empire first.

The wording of this official letter is quite strong and a bit arrogant. Ryan frowned after reading it. The King of Knights is quite unhappy. We are fighting in the front, and you are responsible for urging the army behind?

However, soon after the official letter, there was a private letter from Emperor Karl-Franz to King Ryan. In the letter, the emperor stated that the strong wording in the official letter and the urging of the soldiers was a helpless move. I hope Ryan can understand, even if the emperor is planning and dispatching later. The resources have been used to the limit, and the finances of the empire have begun to be stretched and unable to support. The emperor expressed the hope that Ryan can end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise the pressure on the rear will increase. Terling and Ostermark will be decimated.

At the same time, the emperor also hoped that Ryan could at least allow Emilia to take the position of co-coach as well, and it would be fine to use it as a decoration, so that at least he could explain to the imperials and the human kingdoms of the old world, as well as the dwarves and high elves. In the past, Motkin's invasion of the empire seemed too useless.

Up to now, the deepest memory of everyone in the old world is the epic victory of the Battle of the Three Kings.

Who directed it? Commanded by Britannia's greatest knight king since Arthur, Ryan Malcador.

Ryan couldn't help laughing after watching it. The pain is Ka Huang's pain. He was really unhappy and complained for a while, and laughed so much that he couldn't even hold his coffee.

At this moment, a white-gold light suddenly lit up inside the tent, and a beautiful figure appeared from the white light and dense fog.

"Here I come! Ryan!"

"Honey, I'm here, I'm here to see you and the knights, catch me!"

As soon as he stretched out his hands, Ryan's face was pressed by something, which made our King of Knights breathless.

"Well~"

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