Chapter 551, Exclamation

Although recruiting a large army at this time will definitely have an impact on spring plowing, Ryan and others can't control that much anymore.

If Matthew Bard captured the capital, this would be a disastrous consequence.

Fortunately, Ryan also had a plan in advance. He had deduced in advance how to recruit serfs and how many serfs would be dispatched if the war was unfavorable. Therefore, after an order, the kingdom knights Lopes and Olivier who stayed in the territory immediately responded and recruited the army according to the original plan. Veronica, who had been preparing for a long time, also brought a team of witch apprentices to the front line.

After the chivalry army in the south spent a lot of time resting and gathering, Ryan ordered the army to prepare for departure.

But what even Matthew Bard didn't expect was that the southern chivalry army was faster than him. When Matthew Bard entered the Principality of Le-Angulan, it was about a hundred kilometers away from Courona. At that time, Ryan's army had passed through the Arden Forest and camped at the border of the Arden Forest, which was less than 50 kilometers away from Korona.

Why is Ryan's army so fast?

This is indeed thanks to the participation of the wood elves. The king of the forest, Orion, and the queen of the forest, Ariel, both know that if Matthew Bard succeeds in becoming the king of Britannia, then this kingdom will become a country ruled by the dead. This is intolerable to the wood elves, so when Ryan and the others were still discussing whether to detour from Lyonnaise or pass through the Arden forest, Orion appeared, and the king of the forest said that it would not be so troublesome.

We take shortcuts.

Britannia used to be one of the most important colonies of the Elf Empire in the Old World, and the Wood Elves were the ones who chose to stay and live in the forest when the High Elves retreated from the Old World. Separated the wood elves.

Therefore, the wood elves have left guide stones in many places in Brittania, and the roots of the Oak of Ages are all over the world. Although some of them have withered and rotted under the influence of chaos, most of the roots are still alive. The wood elves The roots of these World Trees can be used to travel to most parts of the world.

The Wood Elves opened the roots of the Oak of Time, and the way to Korona was opened before everyone.

This is a sea of ​​green. After the roots of the Oak of Ages made way for everyone, the mysterious underground world unfolded in front of everyone. The voice of the forest spirit echoed in the tunnel, and the pure life energy echoed in it. The Imperial Army was astonished and speechless as if they had seen a new continent, and the Britannian knights had a deeper understanding of this. For many years, the knights always believed that Athel Loren was haunted and abominable. They never imagined that the inhabitants of the land possessed such great power that they could come and go freely in this sacred land of Brittany.

Of course, since they want to borrow the way of the wood elves, both humans and dwarves must listen to the words of the wood elves, otherwise, as long as the people of these forests utter a spell, the entire army will be directly buried deep in the ground. By digging tunnels and surviving, human beings will certainly not be able to last for a few days.

After the humans and dwarves entered the ground, the wood elves warned that if any humans or dwarves dared to chop wood to make fire or try to use weapons to hurt the roots of the World Tree, Eslai would chop them up and take them away. To nourish the land.

Especially the dwarves. Historically, the people of this group of mountains organized many expeditions into Athel Loren in order to obtain high-quality hardwood and gem veins, but they all ended up being wiped out.

Just as the wood elves expected, the dwarves were amazed by the environment after entering the ground. Now they are full of ideas to get some samples to take back for research, but they can't do it because of the previous promise. Bellegar carefully observed the Oak of Time He muttered, "Really, how many tools can be made with so many high-quality hardwoods? It's nothing if you cut it a little, and it will grow back soon?"

"If you dare to touch the Oak of Time, I'll cut off your head." Alaros, who was walking aside, said in a threatening tone: "I will do what I say.

dwarf. "

"Hmph, come here if you have the ability. It doesn't matter who cuts whoever cuts, damn pointy ears." Bellegar yelled angrily, but he soon realized that for now, they are still allies. If these pointy ears do something What about leaving him underground?

"I mean, uh, pointy-eared friends, although your ears are pointed and long, like the spears in your hands are soft and blunt, but your archery skills are not bad, um, not bad, but slightly worse than dwarves Do it." Bellegar hurriedly remedied.

Alaros's face was full of black lines, he almost wanted to stab Bellegar's face with the spear in his hand, is this dwarf flattering? It's better not to say it! It sounds like Bellegar wants to fight. If he didn't consider that doing so would lose his grace in front of the goddess Lilith, Alaros would definitely challenge Bellega to a duel.

The strength of these two people is also similar, probably around the peak of the legend, Alaros is very young, and Bellegar is already experienced in many battles, it can only be said that the wood elves have a long lifespan, and the people of these forests are real. In a sense, they have found a way to coexist with nature, so even among elves, wood elves have the longest lifespan, and most wood elves can live for two to three thousand years.

On the other side, Ryan was talking to Orion, the king of the forest, with a mouthful of pure high elves. Everyone couldn't understand, but judging from Orion's expression, the communication between the two parties was quite pleasant. Walking nearby The Wild Cavalry and the Thorn Sisters faintly heard Ryan say a few terms, such as "Golden mountains and silver mountains are not as good as green water and green mountains", "Sustainable development", "Down with all the beastmen", "Dry Morgul, the tree spirit adds two attacks" , so that Orion nodded again and again.

"Trovik, I can tell from your appearance that this war is quite difficult." The Garland witch Veronica also came to the front line, holding the Yuntini staff in her hand, admiring it with some playfulness. Looking at the sorceress' pale face and unsteady footsteps: "It seems that you have used up your mana again?"

"This war was unexpectedly difficult. We fought against the Chaos Demon Army. That two-headed monster bird is too powerful." Teresa felt a little scared when she remembered what happened at that time: "Lian, Your Excellency Karard, Your Highness Morgiana The three of them are no match for the Chaos Demon, so I dare not go there, I can only watch from afar."

"Isn't this nonsense? What do you think the Chaos Demon is?" Veronica's bright face was full of sarcasm, but at the same time she was also a little scared: "Damn, this time Mu Xilong will encounter Great Chaos Demon, if I had known, I would definitely not be waiting at the Wizard Tower."

"It was winter before, how many spells can you cast in the damp and cold environment of Musilon?" Teresa looked at the brave Veronica with contempt.

The witch apprentices behind them also followed their mentors hostilely, clearly different from each other.

Even so, they exchanged information.

Teresa learned that Mrs. Suria's belly was growing gradually, and the territory was temporarily peaceful. Ryan's brother Angron stopped planting land and concentrated on patrolling and protecting his unborn nephew.

A whole tree of Skaven assassins hung outside the passageway of the Fairy Tower in the lake, all of them were killed by one blow, proving the argument that "Skavens really exist".

And Veronica learned that Ryan has obtained the title of Duke of Musillon, and he already has the legal principle of the title of Duke, and now he is waiting for the official letter of appointment from the King of Knights.

"Really? He's a duke now." Veronica reached out and pulled her long black-brown shawl hair behind her ears, and said with a sigh: "Can you imagine that Ryan was just a dozen years ago? Ordinary knight-errant?"

"Yeah, time flies." Teresa also nodded in agreement: "Nine years have passed since I set off from Nord with Ryan to chase Belter."

The conversation between the two witches attracted the attention of others. François, Duke of Winfort and Berhemond, Duke of Bastogne, joined the topic. Francois, as the father-in-law of Ryan, had a lot of contact with the two witches. This time, it is considered familiar.

"Ms. Veronica was the first partner to take risks with Ryan, right?" Francois said with a gentle smile: "I formed a deep friendship and relationship with a man before he made a fortune, Veronie Ms. Ka is indeed very discerning!"

"Hello, Your Excellency Francois, Your Excellency Bohemond." The communication between Veronica and Teresa was interrupted, and it was Francois and Bohemond who came to see them, and the two witches respected each other hello,

"A man like Ryan can be regarded as the best-looking and high-quality man." Bohemond said roughly: "This old guy is praising you both openly and himself secretly. Now who in the whole kingdom doesn't know that Ryan is The son-in-law of this old man? Everyone says François chose a good husband for Solia!"

"Really good men, high-quality men must be booked in advance. When I let Ryan and Suria go out together, he was just a baron." Francois proudly stroked his beard. This is indeed true. The old man's proud work in recent years, now his daughter is the duchess, and is very likely to be the future queen: "Ms. Veronica, too, when you met Ryan, he was just a little girl. Just a knight."

"Yes." Veronica nodded, and she sighed a little: "At that time, he and I were both poor. When I chose him as a partner, all the official witches in the same class laughed at me as a fool. Those lords in their thirties and forties Or the kingdom knights and mercenary chiefs did not choose, but actually chose a young soldier in his twenties. He could neither help me on the path of arcane magic nor provide me with financial help. They laughed at me for wasting myself In his youth, the only thing worth mentioning is that his godfather is Ivan, the Duke of Griffin, but Ivan has a lot of godsons, and Ryan is just one of them. "

"Hahaha~ This may be a common problem of wizards." Francois nodded repeatedly, and he couldn't stop laughing at it.

Because of their professional characteristics and superiority, spellcasters are both respected and vigilant. They are destined to be a group of pragmatists and people who value immediate interests. When choosing their own partners, spellcasters often only consider two points. The first is whether the other party can help you on the road of arcana, and the second is whether the other party's social status and wealth can improve your quality of life.

At that time, Ryan did not meet either of the two conditions, and he only had potential at best.

"But these witches didn't think about it, and Ryan probably thought so too." After hearing this, the sorceress also shook her head with some self-deprecation: "Now looking back at our adventures together, why is he not interested in me? It’s understandable, firstly, I couldn’t help him in his future career, and secondly, I didn’t lend a helping hand when he was still struggling, so naturally I couldn’t get his love.”

"I seem to hear someone talking bad about me?" Ryan appeared from behind a few people with a smirk on his face, startling them. The new Duke Musillon obviously heard their conversation, and he said relatively frankly : "Actually, when I first debuted, I had no plans to find a partner at all. If I really needed it, I would spend a handful of silver coins to find a suitable place, or attend a banquet to find a widow who has seen the past. It's easy to fix, and that's how I did it on my side until I met Veronica."

"Veronica was an accident. I really didn't expect that such a beautiful official witch would offer to become a partner with me. I was so happy and moved when I was young, I agreed decisively, and I swore I would Will definitely fulfill her dream of owning a personal wizard tower for her."

After finishing speaking, Ryan said humorously: "But the times have changed. Now if an official witch stands in front of me and says she wants to become a partner with me, I will just refuse with a smile. It’s going to feel a little bit, because obviously this is just a guy trying to get rich off me, across class.”

"Hahaha~ me too." Francois laughed, and the old man said meaningfully: "Men, don't rush to get married when you are young, and focus on improving yourself first, and wait until you are good enough. Naturally, there will be no shortage of women."

Tsk! "The sorceress was a little unhappy, she was late, and Teresa also knew that she could not compete with Suria, and marrying Suria would bring too much help to Ryan, who is a sensible person.

"So that's why you married Suria to Ryan?" Bohemond objected to Francois' point of view in dissatisfaction: "You old guy is really bad, and you got ahead of me!"

"Haha~" Ryan smiled in agreement, his face turned serious again: "Let's end the war as soon as possible, in order to defend the land given to us by the goddess, the Britannian knights have shed all their blood. It is time for this turmoil to end."

"That's right! It's time for this turmoil to end." Bohemond nodded, and he said with hatred: "Mashubard, a poisonous snake, a traitor, a lackey of the undead, and a scum who surrendered to Chaos, will Get what he deserves!"

"It's time to end this!"

………I am the dividing line that ends everything………

In early May, when Matthew Budd finally arrived at the banks of the Sandnes River after more than two weeks, the Mousillon's venomous snake discovered a scene that made his heart go into cardiac arrest.

Just outside the capital city of Korona, a huge coalition army composed of the Britannian knight army, the mercenary regiment of the Empire Nur, the elite warriors of the Angrund clan, and the wood elf army is ready.

This army has been transformed after the battle with the Chaos Demon. They have a tight front line and a murderous aura. There are five people who are strong in the sanctuary alone, and the green knight who is a demigod and the king of the forest, Orion also joined the war.

The champion of the fairies in the lake, Ryan Malcador, rode the pure-blood elf horse Putao at the front of the army.

Seeing the appearance of Matthew Bud, Ryan spoke expressionlessly. His voice was as cold as the coldest ice and snow in severe winter, and full of fury like the hottest sun in midsummer.

"Mousilon's poisonous snake, you are finally here."

"I am the lady's God's Chosen Champion. I must save this country, this land given to us by the goddess, from your plot."

"So, Viper, today is your end!!!"

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