Chapter 1080, The Mule Army of the Eight Peaks Mountain Dwarves
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The queen of the wood elves, Alaier, is a giant in terms of height. She is even a little taller than the two Lions combined. As a demigod, Alaier is the incarnation of the elf mother goddess Isa, but she cannot be easily compared to her. The incarnation and the deity are equated, and there is an inexplicable connection between them. According to the fairy in the lake and Olika, there can be many incarnations (provided that you must prepare carefully), and only when the god is possessed A deity would only truly die if killed by a mortal.
After teaching the two sons, Ryan and Suria met the queen of the wood elves, Alaire. She was too tall to make the door too short or the room was too crowded, so Ryan met the queen of the wood elves in the courtyard .
As always, Alaier still engaged in the set of absolute isolation diplomacy. She said that anything outside had nothing to do with Athel Loren, and at the same time repeatedly emphasized that Ryan should remember to restrain his subordinates from entering the Athel Loren Forest, otherwise Ace Rai will bestow Thunderfury.
However, the wood elves still need Ryan's help after all. Alaier said that if they get the news of Mogul's appearance, they can notify Athel Loren as soon as possible. If you are in trouble, you can also notify the wood elves to come to help. If you really encounter huge troubles and need to borrow the wood elves' World Roots Tunnel urgently, you can also discuss it.
In general, the wood elves are really interested in Ryan, so the two parties signed a further cooperation treaty and a treaty of mutual assistance. The wood elves will continue to provide Ryan with jewelry, silk, medicine and elf horse support, and Ryan will provide enough food, timber, various ores and salt, and livestock.
Some people may ask, why do wood elves need so much wood?
In fact, the reason is very simple. The Athel Loren forest has never been unique to the wood elves. Essentially speaking, the owners of the forest are the treants and tree spirits. People have already hated the existence of wood elves, and now they can continue to tolerate the wood elves. The main one is the sword tree king Dursu, who knows that tree people and forest spirits alone can no longer defend the entire forest. There is also ancient tree man Adan Hulin Before he died, he hoped that the wood elves and the tree people would coexist peacefully, so there was no civil war.
Therefore, if the wood elves want to obtain wood from the forest of Athel Loren, they can only obtain a small amount of wood in a very conservative way that does not harm the trees. However, the wood elves are big consumers of wood, and they usually consume a lot of wood. Imported from outside.
As for the forest outside...it is not the home of the wood elves, nor is it a magical forest with forest spirits, people don't care.
"I hope you can live longer. It's been a long time since Eslei has seen a king who is as reliable, capable and knows how to restrain his subordinates as you." Before leaving, Queen Allaire said impatiently: "I hope You can live as long as Trunks."
"Tranks?" Suria was very surprised, who is this person?
"Tranks is our contact person in Fort Marien, responsible for contacting San Lorenzo Forest in the Nord Kingdom... Oh, your human name is Raun Loren Forest, he was born in the 76th year of your Human Empire Calendar, This year, I have entered the ranks of the elders in Eisley." Allaire explained: "He is qualified to sit in the Woodland Council."
Ryan: "..."
Born in the 76th year of the Imperial Calendar, doesn't that mean that the wood elf is over 2,400 years old?
No wonder in front of the wood elves, the high elves are all short-lived ghosts. This lifespan... Ryan wants to live longer than me. You are younger, and I will not die if you die! The Sun King spread his hands: "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely live longer than Tranks!"
"I hope so." Alaier was a little surprised that the human being in front of him dared to boast, but assuming that his brothers were all demigods plus his own special ability, he didn't say much, and the wood elf queen took a picture. Clap hands, a legendary army of wood elves, the sisters of the thorns lead a small number of eternal guards and wild forest rangers,
Send the wood elf's gift to Ryan: "I feel that you have solved many problems for us since you came to the throne. This is a symbol of our friendship. Please accept it."
The gifts of the wood elves are plentiful.
Twenty-five pure blood elf horses.
One hundred mixed elf war horses.
Two hundred big bows with sparkling green leaves.
Three hundred green leaf spears.
Five hundred half-breed elf mules and horses, this kind of strong mules and horses, which are hybrids of elf war horses and Athel Loren gray donkeys, can carry a load of 2,000 kilograms, travel 40-45 kilometers a day, and can maintain a maximum load of three day! If it weighs less than 1,500 kilograms, it can be transported for a long time. It is not a problem to pull seven or eight tons of carts. Of course, its daily food intake is also amazing. It needs to eat about 8 kilograms of corn and 15 kilograms of straw or wheat bran a day. It's better to have some concentrated feed and sweet fruit.
There are 450 barrels of wood elf wine.
A total of more than 100 boxes of various medical medicinal materials.
Other gifts of various colors such as jerky, elf jewels, silks, ornaments, pottery, handicrafts, etc., are countless.
A large number of goods were handed over outside the castle, and the Nuer nobles saw that their saliva was drooling.
Is this wood elf trade?
Love love love!
However, to the great disappointment of these Nuer people, no matter what they said, how they offered conditions, or how they contacted, the wood elves shook their heads indifferently, saying that we only trade with the Oliver Chamber of Commerce, which is the only designated dealer.
Wooden Jing was very sincere to himself, Ryan smiled, didn't say much, but clapped his hands.
The Knight Kingdom also gave its own gift.
Twenty sets of dwarven master rune full body armor.
Two hundred sets of finely crafted armor produced by the dwarves.
One hundred dwarven rune weapons of various colors.
More than two thousand dwarven weapons of various colors.
Dozens of tons of ore.
A total of 3 million kilograms of barley, rye, and wheat-based grain and various agricultural and sideline products (the wood elves do not farm, and basically rely on fruit picking, hunting, and animal husbandry for food).
One hundred tons of sea salt.
Twenty tons of white and brown sugar.
Twelve thousand livestock, and thirty thousand chickens and ducks.
Five hundred barrels of Breton wine.
Ten thousand square meters of timber, and more to come.
And, of course, the last and most costly gift, a hundred pieces of amber, collected from all over the Old World.
"It's always been a pleasure working with you, Sun King." Allaire accepted these things with satisfaction, and the Wood Elf Queen was obviously satisfied with Ryan's gift: "If there is civil strife among humans in the future, Eslai will stand by you Here."
"I hope never to meet." Ryan nodded.
Alaier left with her people. She has completed this meeting and will leave Jean directly and return to the King's Forest in Athel Loren. With two teams of Thorn Sisters, escorting a large amount of goods, they left directly in the dark.
Similarly, the goods sent by the wood elves made Ryan couldn't help but pull Suria directly, and kissed his wife forcefully on the face: "Ma'am! So many good things, all of them are entrusted to you!" Scholarly
"Really, everyone is here!" Suria was still not used to being too intimate with her husband in front of the public, and the female knight patted Ryan in embarrassment.
"Hey! In public, Mom and Dad are showing their affection publicly!" Devon Hill appeared out of nowhere, and his son squinted at Mom and Dad, and shouted deliberately: "Daddy likes to bully Mom, especially in many places. I have to let my mother show a shy face to be happy, what a bad father!"
"Hahahahaha!" The old guards and knights around laughed loudly, only Suria hid behind her husband embarrassingly, and buried her head on Ryan's back.
"Mom, go up and kiss daddy too!" Frederick was even more excited, the young baron, the eldest son clapped his hands, and shouted in front of the public: "Mom, quickly prove that you are not inferior to Suria!" Aunt!"
"You stinky son, what are you talking about?!" Emilia was so angry that she wanted to hit her son on the head.
"Mom, I'm doing it for you!" Frederick continued to shout loudly, attracting everyone's attention, and the eldest son said loudly: "Mom, go up and kiss, Aunt Suria kisses the face, you can kiss the mouth! We can't admit defeat! Mom, cheer! Son will always cheer for you!"
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!” The entire outside of the Duke’s castle was filled with a happy atmosphere.
"Ahhhhh!" Emilia was about to go berserk, how could she have raised a son who knew how to sell his mother all day long, and the Duchess of the Empire signaled her son to come over and get beaten, and Frederick ran away with a smirk: "Mom, you still pretend! When you were in Nuer, you obviously often called your father's name in your dreams, and you even took out the love letters written by your father from time to time!"
"You you you you you you! Ryan!" Emilia was said to be ashamed to see others, the Duchess of the Empire stomped her feet, and shouted at Ryan aggrievedly: "Look at your son! Take care of yourself, Me, I'm leaving!"
After finishing speaking, the Countess of the Empire lifted her skirt and quickly slipped away.
It's time to find something for these two sons to do, or they will be beaten up! A black line appeared on Ryan's forehead.
There are two ages that boys hate the most. The first is when they are about 6-9 years old. At this age, they dare to do anything and dare to try anything. The second age is Devonhill and Frederick. Big, right in the rebellious period.
When I went back that night, Ryan arrested both sons and beat them up. At the same time, Ryan threatened the two sons that if you dance like this again, you will be locked up until the little queen leaves.
They quickly said, Dad, I don't dare anymore, and Ryan was so angry that smoke rose from his head.
He really didn't understand why the two sons were fascinated by the eternal little queen.
What? You said I also have pointy ears in my backyard?
That's right, but I'm not fascinated by pointy ears, I'm clearly fascinated by them!
Ryan doesn't have so much time to worry about these things, he still has a lot of things to do tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Devonhill and Frederick, who were full of energy, woke up early and took a few entourages to the Blue House to meet the little queen.
Alisara's attitude seems to have changed a little bit. The little queen is more polite and willing to talk today. She expressed the hope that Devon Hill can take her to visit the city of Jean and the Earl of Glamorgan, where King Lane made his fortune. Seeing that the little queen had actually chosen him, Devonhill nodded excitedly.
Frederick was a little disappointed when he saw this, and Alisara immediately showed him a moving smile. The eldest son immediately had no opinion, and hurriedly followed: "I'm familiar with this place too! My Your Highness."
After wandering around the city of Jean, Alisara noticed the old guard barracks in the distance. Routine drills were going on in that barracks, which occupied a large area.
From a distance, the whole building seems to have some kind of special power, shining brightly.
"Have you seen that power? Torundil." Alamir, the great mage of the White Tower, said to the Dragon Prince: "As Prince Caledor, you should be familiar with that kind of thing."
"A strong army, the soul of the army." The Dragon Prince's expression was rarely serious, and he muttered to himself: "An army that has only been in the army for more than ten years can actually train this kind of thing. It’s a good time.”
When the opportunity came, Alisara showed a shallow smile towards Devonhill, and she spoke politely, her beautiful big blue eyes were full of curiosity: "I have heard that the Old Guards It’s so majestic, Mr. Devon, may we go in and have a look?”
Frederick frowned suddenly.
Devonhill was stunned for a moment, and something flashed in the eyes of the eldest son of the Sun King. The baron pretended to think for a while, and then reluctantly said: "My lord, I want to go in and ask Marshal Bertrand and Ray Your Excellency Meng, please wait."
"Okay." Alisara couldn't help her eyes glowing. The beautiful and dusty little queen gently stretched out her hands to hold the sides of her skirt, took a step back with her right foot, bowed, and made an impeccable etiquette. .
The secret of the rise of the Sun King seems to be on the baron's head.
………… I am the dividing line shining in the eyes………
Just when the little queen and her party entered the old guard barracks for a visit, Ryan was having breakfast with Bellegar, the king of Eight Peaks, and Bellegar's son, Sol Green, also came.
Since the last visit to Britannia, Bellegar has actually not gone far at all. The king of the Eight Peaks has made a turn around the southern country and the northern shore of Arabia, on the one hand, to see if any dwarves are willing to join Bafeng Mountain contributes to the great revival of Bafeng Mountain. On the other hand, it also buys rare metals everywhere for the restoration and production of dwarf colossi.
I really found two groups of people for Bellegar. The first group was Chang Delang's pirate group. This group was originally a dwarf chamber of commerce, but they encountered a storm at sea and all the goods sank to the bottom of the sea. Chang Delang and others did not The only way to repay is to choose to become a pirate, and bear the price of breach of contract. All of them shaved their hair and trimmed their beards to become a dwarf butcher.
Bellegar gave them a chance to return to dwarf society. As the king of Eight Peaks, he has such power. Naturally, the dwarf pirate group also hopes to return to dwarf society, and the two hit it off.
The second group is a dwarven exploration team on the northern shore of Araby, with about two or three hundred people. They hang out there after mining, because their homeland in the old world has already been captured by the Skaven. When the King of the Eight Peaks Mountain who slaughtered the headhunter Quick came, they were all willing to join the Angrund clan, and Bellega successfully incorporated them.
Of course, as long as Brother Lane shouted, Bellegar would bring people over immediately.
There was breakfast on the table, consisting of toast, Thuringian sausage, fried egg, two slices of fried bacon, two slices of tomato, a small bowl of stewed overripe beans, and a cup of steaming goat's milk.
Bellega ate and drank unceremoniously as if he was in his own home. While praising the human beings for their good craftsmanship, he told the dark elves to bring more. Olika smiled sweetly and arranged for Syl The maid team headed by Weiya worked overtime.
"Brother Bellegar, I have prepared a total of 200 half-breed elf mules and 400 ordinary mules and horses for you." Ryan took out a list and handed it to the white beard covered in sauce and goat milk. Bellegar.
"Well, with these mules and horses, I can turn the elite dwarf army of Bafeng Mountain into mules according to the plan you gave me, Brother Ryan." Bellega took the list and glanced at it. The king of Bafeng Mountain was happy nod.
The mobility of the dwarf army has always been a huge problem. The dwarves are good at long-distance marches, but they are very slow in short-distance fast marches. Moreover, in terms of material transportation and artillery transportation, they are still very backward in the very old manpower and trolley mode, that is, torrents. Guan invented the steam locomotive, but it was limited to the roads near the rapids.
So Ryan took the initiative to propose the idea of mule-horse army, which means that dwarves' weapons and soldiers are carried by mules and horses, while infantry still fight on foot. , to ensure mobility and rapid transport in combat.
However, all the kingdoms of the dwarves rejected the idea of mules and horses proposed by Ryan on the grounds that "the law of the ancestors is immutable". Even the king of Castle Breeze, Rorek-Granite Hand, thought it was an insult, the noble dwarves How can one sit on a cart pulled by mules? Do you humans look down on us?
Only Bellega and his dwarves of Eight Peaks thought it was worth a try, because for the dwarves of Eight Peaks, they had a life-and-death relationship with the Bretons, and Eight Peaks was also the Bretans headed by Ryan. In this case, the Bafengshan dwarves headed by Bellega felt that the Ryan brothers would not cheat them, and the awakened Valaya mother had also endorsed Ryan's side, so it is impossible to talk about the immutability of the ancestral law .
Why don't you try the Lane Brothers' idea?
Maybe this can bring epoch-making changes to the dwarves who are not superior in speed!
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