Chapter 324, Prestige Spread Far and Wide

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After resting for another three days, Ryan finally returned to the Earl of Glamorgan with his army. By the time he returned, it was already May, and the land of Brittania was full of vitality again.

Ryan was lying in the soft carriage with a comfortable face. The carriage was covered with soft cushions and blankets, and light came in from the windows. The earl huddled himself in the corner of the carriage and leaned on the cushion: "Veronica, you looking at what?"

In addition to Ryan himself, there is Veronica in the carriage. The three women seem to have discussed and changed people to accompany him at different times. Now it is Veronica's turn, and the witch is sitting next to him. In fact, Ryan's injury has already passed. She recovered very well, so Surya also let go of the restrictions a little bit.

"Me? I'm reading this book. I found it in Lyonnaise's library." Witch Garland was sitting next to Ryan, with the pearl earring dangling in Veronica's ear: "This is rare The only copy, His Excellency Dalhaide gave us a lot of things in order to thank us for our support."

"Orphan copy? What did you learn? What's written in it?" Ryan sat up curiously and looked around. By the way, he put his arm around Witch Garland's waist to take advantage, and Veronica let him.

"This book records some words before Charlemagne established the human empire." Veronica slipped into Ryan's arms and sat on his lap, with some blush on the sweet face of Witch Garland: "Come on, let me tell you."

What Veronica got was a book of early Breton records, which recorded some things before Charlemagne established the empire.

"1,500 years before Charlemagne established the empire, human beings had already been witnessed to have been active in the old world in large numbers. The first people to discover human beings were a group of dwarves. The dwarf supreme king at that time was called Gotrek-Broken Star. When fighting on the edge of the mountain range, I found a group of humans passing by. They existed in the form of a tribe. After seeing the Dwarf Supreme King, this group of humans panicked. Why! They did not come to pay their respects to the Dwarf Supreme King , and ran far away, this matter was recorded in the dwarf's hatred book, and it was not erased until later after Charlemagne and the dwarves formed a holy alliance." Veronica flipped through the book with great interest. Book: "But the dwarves always remember this incident, and occasionally joke about it with their human friends. At that time, the human wizard empire supported by elves had perished in the north, and the remaining human beings were a group of barbarians. The dwarves despised their Craftsmanship and culture, but admire their bravery and strength."

"Dwarves are like this." Ryan complained, he hugged Veronica from behind, and kissed Witch Garland's soft cherry lips by the way: "What else did you see?"

"The Bretons were once part of the Charlemagne Empire, more than a thousand years ago. More than two thousand years ago, the Bretons were famous for their excellent riding skills in the old world. But after the disappearance of Charlemagne,

The Bretanians did not recognize Charlemagne's heir, so most of them crossed the Gray Mountains and migrated to Brittania in large numbers. "Veronica continued to turn the pages of the book, but her face was getting redder and redder, because Ryan's big hands were groping on her plump chest and beautiful legs in stockings: "Ren...don't, when you get back to the territory, you can do whatever you want." You, don't be here, Surya she'll talk about me. "

"Well, keep talking." Ryan was actually just taking advantage.

"Of course, before they migrated, a large number of humans had already settled here... Next, the Bretons quickly found a suitable residence in what is now Britannia, which is a large number of elven city ruins and ruins. "Veronica huddled in Ryan's arms, continuing to read with great interest.

"It took the Bretons two hundred years to learn many technologies left by the elves and form their own culture. After nearly a thousand years of development, the cultures of Brittany and the Empire on the opposite side of the Gray Mountains have changed a lot. , although everyone recognizes that the other party is a fellow human being, but after the end of the Great Holy War, Lord Ludwig, the savior, came to Courona and proposed to the then Knight King Taylor Buddha to allow Brittany to join the Empire as an imperial province , all the dukes in Britannia have rejected it." Veronica continued with a smile: "It seems that the dukes are not willing to depend on others."

"Haha~ That's right."

During the journey, laughter and laughter continued.

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Just as Ryan sat in the carriage and returned to the Earl of Glamorgan with ease.

The old world, Brunswick, the capital of the Empire, the Imperial Palace.

Imperial Emperor Karl Franz, Emperor's Standard Bearer Ludwig Schwarzheimer, Elector Wollrich and Grand Duke of Middenland Boris "One-Eyed" Todbringer, and Helmut Feuerbach, Elector of Talabheim and Grand Duke of Talabek, Vamer von Zhukov, Elector of Wolfen and Grand Duke of Oster, and the Imperial Academy of Wizardry Grand Master of the School of Alchemy, Balthazar-Gelt.

These people are having a meeting.

"King Egil of Scalins is dead. He was killed in the north of Britannia by the Lady of the Lake's God-Chosen Champion, Ryan Machado. As a result, the land was in chaos, and many ambitious chiefs began to fight against each other, and several small tribes perished in just a few days." Emperor Karl Franz said in a rare relaxed tone: "This has greatly reduced the pressure on the northern seas of the empire. , General Helberg led the Rick Guards and the army to easily wipe out a large number of barbarian troops trying to plunder southward."

"It's Ryan again?" Boris stared at his one-eyed eyes, and he said deliberately: "Egil is the champion of the blood god, and Ryan can kill Egil! It's incredible. You remember last year that Nord, in order to resist Egil, But at the cost of thousands of lives, it was barely enough to hold on until Egil and his army retreated."

"Brittania sent a note, hoping to release some captured knights first... The Holy Grail Knight Commander Jules was killed by Egil in the championship showdown. Finally, seeing that Lyonnaise was about to fall, Ryan led the With more than 15,000 troops arriving, they defeated Scalins' army, and the two of them met in the chaotic army, and Egil and Ryan had a great championship match." Ludwig, the emperor's bannerman Grid read the information: "The champion duel between the two was very fierce. According to eyewitnesses, they looked like two incarnations of gods engaged in a great duel."

"His Excellency Jules died in battle?" It was Vamir von Zhukov who answered the conversation. The elector interrupted Ludwig: "That is really a huge loss for mankind."

"Yes, the death of His Excellency Jules is a great loss to mankind." Emperor Karl Franz nodded deeply.

"Ahem, after a hard fight, Earl Ryan Machado came to Egil in an instant by relying on his mysterious ability to move. He killed Egil in a dangerous manner and beheaded Egil through a quick attack." Luther said. Wigg continued under the emperor's signal: "This is a glorious victory. A thirty-year-old Holy Grail Knight killed the champion of Khorne who had been rampant in the northern wasteland for several centuries. This is a great victory for the entire Old World. Good news, the news of Egil's killing has not yet spread, and I dare say that if it spreads, the entire northern part of the empire will celebrate."

"It seems that Ryan's reputation will be known to everyone from the port of Magritte in the west of the old world to the roof of the world in the east of the empire." Karl Franz said with a smile, he casually said : "By the way, why doesn't our empire have such a capable champion?"

As soon as these words came out, the meeting site fell into silence, and several electors and other participants were silent.

The most powerful champion under Karl Franz is undoubtedly his flag bearer Ludwig. This old grandfather is a strong man in the sanctuary, and his strength is similar to that of Jules.

What about again?

No, only Ludwig can be directly commanded by Karl Franz. Ivan Ferdinand, the Duke of Griffin and the great mentor of the Griffin Knights, is only his nominal vassal and enjoys a certain independent status. For the convenience of direct command, the Archbishop of the Justice Church "The Fortitude" Vicma is a sanctuary. However, the Archbishop of the Justice Church enjoys an independent status within the empire, and the emperor can only negotiate.

Then there is the White Wolf Knights, the Grand Mentor (Grand Leader) of the White Wolf Knights Axel Gris is the Sanctuary, and the Pope of the White Wolf Church "Great Urik" Emile Wager is also the strength of the Sanctuary .

But these two people, Karl Franz, can't command, let alone the emperor, and even Boris, who is the White Wolf Elector, can't command. They can only negotiate.

The problem of the empire lies here. The empire is the most powerful human country in the old world, but they lack high-end combat power. Every time the barbarians come out to ask for a champion duel, the headache for the empire is that it is difficult for them to find out who can fight. The warriors who fought against the barbarian champions were not like the Holy Grail Knights of Brittania, each of them was a real fierce man.

"Surprised, is Ryan Malcador so powerful? With so many powerful enemies, he hits one accurately and kills the other dead." Another elector said: "It's a pity that he is a sophomore. White Wolf Knight, and then defected to the other side of the mountain."

Hearing this, Boris, Wamir, and Karl Franz all frowned.

He is Helmut Feuerbach, Elector of Talabheim and Grand Duke of Talabek.

The Elector is notorious for his violent temper, and his favorite is to issue government orders at will out of capriciousness and whimsy. From some nobles to civilians, from the middle to the Merchant Association and all craftsmen and tailors, they all hated the Elector. They all wished that the Elector would die immediately, and even deliberately fabricated lies about his sudden death.

However, there is no evidence to prove that Helmut's spirit was diseased or affected by corruption. On the contrary, the elector hated the forces of chaos and various cults. It was because of his efforts that the noisy and chaotic city The market is well-organized and the trade is flourishing, so that the entire Talabheim still maintains peace and relatively good control under a very vast area and sparse settlements.

Dozens of emperors have ascended the throne since the empire's founding, and Karl Franz was undeniably a charismatic human leader who inherited his father Luitpold's ability to handle the empire's countless intricate political threads , is an excellent general, under his hard work, Reikland is becoming more prosperous than ever before, as if making people return to the most glorious era in the history of the empire.

At the same time, Emperor Karl Franz forced the electors to stop the civil war and mutual suspicion through internal affairs, diplomacy and military oppression, and to unite against foreign enemies. Although this alliance is fragile, at least the electors are already in the empire. Under the banner of the Communist Party of China, we will unite and march forward shoulder to shoulder.

So Karl Franz has a far-reaching view on Ryan's issue than anyone else.

"Lian is a man who can be drawn in, and he has a deep connection with the empire." Karl Franz signaled the Elector Helmut to shut up: "Your Excellency Helmut, don't forget, you just came from the zoo. The selected mixed-breed elf warhorse was imported from Ryan, or you can choose not to."

"Oh, no, I mean, Ryan is such a hunk, and I like it so real." Elector Helmut immediately changed his words without any restraint: "Of course, it would be great if you could give me one more horse. "

"Only one horse! Your Excellency Helmut, one horse per person!" Boris said impatiently, "You can give it to me if you don't want it, my wolf cubs can't grab it in time."

Boris didn't say that Ryan also gave him two half-breed elf horses in private, but this baby is not too much for the White Wolf Knights. "Wagr immediately rode on.

In the empire, elf horses are an absolute rarity and treasure. Unlike the stables of the dukes of Brittania, there are many pure blood elf horses. Even the emperor Karl Franz himself rode a half-breed elf horse, which was a gift from the high elves after he ascended the throne.

The Bretanians strictly forbid the export of elf war horses. The emperor finally bought a few horses at a high price from Ryan. He decided to give one horse to each of the electors present. As a wooing, he kept two horses for the future Marshal Rick and his own standard bearer.

"Yes! Of course." Elector Helmut shook his hands shamelessly: "I'm just thinking about my son. I have one, so why should he have one!"

"You can give him your horse!" Boris continued to scold, "If you think it's unfair, don't take it. My son Stefan and Heinrich both want it."

"Shit, come here, Boris, I want you to understand!" Helmut was enraged, and he reached out to touch the stonebreaker, the Holy Sword of the Elector, on his waist.

"Come on!" Boris also held the hilt of the Elector's holy sword, Leg Slashing Biter.

"Enough!" roared the emperor, "This is the imperial palace, not the arena!"

Only then did the two electors quiet down.

"We have to find a way to import more mixed-blood elf horses from Ryan, and find a way to get more wood elf medicine." Carl Franz continued.

At this point, the electors nodded again and again.

The wood elves' medicines are effective and have no side effects. This is no different from a treasure to the nobles of the empire. Everyone is afraid of death. The emperor's army also needs medicines. It is a pity that the amount of wood elves medicines traded by Ryan Limited, Wood Elf medicines on the black market have been copied to sky-high prices.

"Then what do we trade with? Earl Lane needs only two things, fire oil and magic ore." Gelt finally spoke.

"There is one more thing." Karl Franz set his sights on the north of the empire.

"That's... people!"