Chapter 461, Winter Chat
Winter Veil holiday, Old World, Britannia, Earl of Glamorgan, Fairy Tower in the Lake.
Ryan in casual clothes was standing in front of the wooden table, looking at the map on the table. Suria, wearing a red sable collar and elegant woolen coat and a black dress, was sitting next to her holding his arm. Holding his long black silk legs, he accompanied him to look at the map: "The rebellion problem in the Gray Mountains should be easily resolved."
"There is no doubt that the problem of the Gray Mountains can solve this problem. The question is, what should we do next." Ryan frowned, and he raised his head: "His Royal Highness Mogiana, do you feel better? Can you feel where the holy grail of medicine is?" Is it?"
"It should be within Musillon." Mogiana sat opposite, the witch of the lake god was wearing a pink and white dress with graceful embroidered ribbons and a low neckline, and a pair of little feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were exposed under the ankle-length skirt. Wearing fish mouth high heels on her feet, hearing Ryan's question, Morgiana lowered her head in embarrassment. It was a shame to be betrayed and conspired by Manfred, and she has not yet washed away this shame.
"Your territory needs rest, Ryan, don't worry, we should be fully prepared. If you attack the Spire Palace now, it will be a full-scale war with Musillon." The fairy in the lake is sitting in front of the fireplace, baking pies, today's lunch It's steak and chicken and onion pie... Lane thinks that's pizza.
Today's goddess is wearing a set of Xuehe tube top crystal lace lady skirt, intellectual and graceful, with golden irises embroidered on the sleeves and skirt, which shines with her long golden hair. She is wearing a pair of simple cotton Slippers, with a pattern of a white cat on the slippers, delicate and small ankles wrapped in white unicorn fleece pantyhose, gently shaking up and down, the goddess did fulfill her promise, since Ryan likes it, she wears it for him Just look at it.
"The issue of going to war with Mousilon is a secondary issue. In the battle of La-Messonnell Abbey, my army lost a limited number of troops, but the problem is that there is currently no duke in the entire kingdom who can support my military operations." Ryan Frowning, he looked at Mu Xilong in the north, lost in thought.
After a series of wars over the years, the Kingdom of Brittania has fallen into a state of exhaustion, and the number of knights has been depleted. In the north of the Kingdom, the influence of Egil's Chaos invasion has not disappeared until now. There was even a situation in the Principality where the castle could not be ordered. The north of the Principality was in ruins, and the nobles in the south were busy with the civil war. Duke Alderlad of Lyonnaise was powerless to deal with the chaotic situation and drank all day long.
The Principality of Connet, the Principality of Le-Angulan and the Army of the Knights had just defeated Mousillon and needed to rest. Both the Principalities of Giesoleaux and Montfort suffered heavy losses in Kemmler's invasion, and then The knights of the Duchy of Wenford, who is the father-in-law, also need time to recover and rest. The Duchy of Palaon has not recovered from the Battle of Hemgart until now.
Not to mention the two duchies in the south, there is no duke in the Duchy of Berleon (Duke Theodoric is still in confinement). The political situation is in chaos. It is good that the Duchy of Carcassonne can hold such a long border without seeking reinforcements .
Under such circumstances, going to war is undoubtedly a stupid decision. Even if the fairy of the lake can issue an oracle to start a new chivalrous war, Ryan must also consider the energy of the kingdom. The earl sighed: "Now we can only rest and recuperate , at least one year, we will talk about the issue of sending troops in a year."
"Don't worry, my dear, my father said that he will support us, it just takes time." Surya took her husband's arm and motioned him to sit down together, and the female knight complained: "Lian,
Sometimes you should also take care of the internal affairs of your territory, you can't leave everything to me. "
Ryan smiled and hugged his wife and leaned on the sofa chair. Suria took off her high heels and leaned into her husband's arms. Although there are few conflicts among the local people, there are still more or less conflicts. The dwarves and the wood elves will conflict almost as soon as they meet. They each have their own laws. There are countless legal slates, and every time they have a dispute, I get a headache just listening to the translation, and I'm not you."
Ryan laughed out loud. He is indeed very talented in language. He can not only speak fluent elf language, but also fluent dwarf language, so he can communicate effortlessly, while Suria can't. Ryan hugged his wife and stabilized her lips: "You should separate them and stay away."
"In addition, you have to take care of Ms. Teresa and Ms. Veronica." Suria complained in a low voice. The female knight curled up on the sofa, and Ryan gently stroked and played with his wife's perfect pair. The black silk feet: "What's the matter? Did they fight against you?"
"Ms. Teresa and Ms. Veronica still respect me very much. The trouble lies in their apprentices. Those witch apprentices seem to have become accustomed to using their own magic power to help them accomplish their ideas. They often abuse magic around the town. , and then cause conflicts with the serfs, and once such conflicts arise, because the serfs are unwilling to offend the caster, they will swallow their anger, and it will easily lead to big problems in the long run." Su Liya said very tangled.
"So how did you deal with it?" Ryan thought this is also a problem.
"I know that spellcasters have privileges. I can only verbally warn and find Ms. Teresa and Ms. Veronica to let them handle it themselves, but you know, Veronica is better and will put the apprentice in confinement, and Ms. Teresa prefers to protect those witch apprentices, and she abuses punishment. A serf hunter accidentally broke into her wizard tower and was killed on the spot by the witch apprentices with ice arrows. Ms. Teresa just treated it as innocent It happened."
"Ha~ Why are they similar to those high elf wizard apprentices in the White Tower of Heth in the Kingdom of Ultsuan Safri?" The fairy in the lake sat not far away and smiled coquettishly, and the goddess played with the grill in her hand: "Those wizard apprentices It's the same, after learning a few small spells, I always feel that I am already the great wizard of the White Tower, and I can't wait to use it everywhere, often causing big troubles."
"This is the case with spellcasters, and the prophets of the lake god and the goddesses of the lake often have this problem." Morgiana took the topic along the way. Recently, Ryan has been stationed in the tower, and the lake god and witches have naturally received a lot of nourishment. She often took advantage of Suria's time to practice swordsmanship and exercise in the morning, and the time when Ryan handled government affairs alone in the afternoon to stick to Ryan.
"So how did you deal with it? Didn't the turkey banquet at the Winter Veil Festival not discuss a result?" Ryan also felt a headache, privately, Teresa and Veronica are both her female courtiers, and both With the relationship, Yu Gong, the powerful mana of the two witches and the perfect wizard training system are of great help to the construction and development of the territory, not to mention the magic equipment and magic potions produced by Veronica's magic workshop. Teresa's ice magic helps increase food production.
"The turkey banquet didn't discuss this." Suria shook her head. She straightened her skirt for Ryan to take advantage of, and then said with a flushed face: "Anyway, Ryan, this problem must be resolved by you."
"Well, I will call Teresa and Veronica to talk about this matter. Wizards must also be managed uniformly." Ryan nodded. Because spellcasters are in contact with the wind of magic, they are also particularly vulnerable to corruption. He must Be careful.
"It will be very difficult for those witch apprentices to marry in the future." Su Liya said with a half-smile: "Those little apprentices are now women who have seen the world, so why would they be willing to marry some ordinary knight-errants in the future? Or those country bumpkin lords in Kislev?"
"Then what does this have to do with me?" Ryan complained: "Veronica put everything on me early on, Teresa almost died twice because of me, if it wasn't for these reasons , I will not accept them, giving and giving are mutual, I only saw that the mentor found the human hero Ryan Malcador, without considering how much their mentor paid?"
The conversation between Ryan and Suria reached the ears of Morgiana and the Fairy of the Lake. Morgiana obviously thought of something. She clamped her legs and said nothing, while the Fairy of the Lake sneered at herself. The goddess thought to herself that she had invested everything in Ryan.
In the end, all the benefits belonged to Suria. Although the three of them were good together, the fairy in the lake was still a little bit unwilling, but she could only accept it. After all, Ryan's father's attitude was there.
"Don't be so harsh, they are more out of admiration for you." The gentle and virtuous female knight said good things for the witch apprentices at this time: "Teenage girls always have a princess dream, especially It's for apprentice witches."
"Hehehe, you're right, Suria, I'm too... I shouldn't look at them with such colored glasses, but you know, I was born and raised in Nord, where the folk customs are not simple In a place where Nords have been fighting barbarian raiders from the northern wasteland all year round, the people there are extremely barbaric and preoccupied. Although the Nords are considered to be the most honest people in the old world, it is only because they are not good at lying, Troublesome people come out of poor land and evil water~" Ryan said with a smile: "Since childhood, children who have awakened their magical talents have only two endings, being taken away by the Royal Wizarding Academy of the Empire or the Garland Council, or being tied to the stake and burned to death. I had to be careful to cover up my psychic powers so they wouldn't turn into barbecue."
Hearing this, the fairy in the lake, the witch of the lake god, and the female knight couldn't help covering their mouths and giggling.
After a while, the pizza was baked, and the fairy of the lake signaled that it was time for lunch.
"I don't know what's going on with Bertrand and the others." Ryan tasted the crafts of the fairy of the lake and the witch of the lake, and said casually, "I hope everything goes well."
"Yes, Ryan." Surya smiled like a flower: "You have to believe in yourself."
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In the wind and snow of Winter Veil, an army of dwarves and an army of men are marching here.
The dwarf army was led by Belegar, the king of the Eight Peaks Mountain. He had about 800 men under his command, carrying five heavy cannons, and marched slowly in the field.
The human army is led by Sir Bertrand "Green Arrow". He has more than 400 men, plus about 100 Ugol horse archers. The expeditionary knight Calad is also with them. He thinks it is necessary for him to Investigate the extent of Kemler's damage to the Duchy of Gisoleochs and help Duke Hagen to solve the problem.
"We still have a day's journey to go, King Belegard, where are you going to rest?" Bertrand, who has been promoted, has now put on a beautiful green leaf scale armor, which is a creation of the wood elves. He slowed down his words so that Bellegar could understand his slightly accented Gothic.
"The dwarves don't need to rest, um... we'll find a place to camp when it gets dark." Baylor replied boldly: "Or you can go first, and we will follow right away."
"No, we follow your arrangement." Sir Bertrand said cautiously.
The jazz himself was suddenly annoyed that his words were drowned in the singing of the Ugol horse archers.
"We Kislev will punish the whole world!"
"From the Linsk River to the Claw Sea East!"
"The whole old world will sing everywhere!"
"The capital, vodka, our ursun bear!"
"All the nations that stand here!"
"We have become one!"
"Bow deeply with gratitude!"
"From the toughest country in the Old World!"
"Ula~Ula~"
The serfs whispered: "Strange Ugol."
"It's nothing surprising. The Ugols and Mrs. Kisler jointly formed the Kislev Kingdom. This kingdom is the northernmost order country in the entire Old World. It took them 160 years and they still failed to Recovering from the torments of the Great Crusade, countless filthy creatures of every description inhabit the realms of Kislev's No Man's Land, and no nobleman is capable of expelling these ghastly creatures and barbarian hordes." Expeditionary Knight Kharad A little introduction: "Until the last king (self-proclaimed Tsar) Boris Bokaha, he led all the troops of Kislev in the 'Great Purge Campaign' that lasted for more than two decades. Cleaned the endless ice fields of the entire Kislev Kingdom and a small part of the forest in the east, allowing many territories to return to the embrace of the kingdom. When Linsk River arrived in the troll country in the north, it encountered a tribe of Kurgans who believed in chaos. The Tsar died in that battle, and he used his sacrifice in exchange for the current short-lived peace."
"He is an amazing person!" Bellegar said loudly: "There are still people worthy of admiration among human beings, so is Ryan, and so is the king."
"Roar~" Everyone was still chatting. On the top of the gray mountain not far away, there was a deafening dragon roar, and a huge flying dragon roared and swooped down from the high mountain: "Roar~ Roar!"
"Wyvern!!!"
"Ready to fight! Ready to fight!"