Warhammer Throne

Chapter 223, Pledge Money

In the prayer room, Morgiana was lying flat on the bed, and the lake goddess's forehead was sweating profusely. Her little hand clutched the sheet tightly, and the other hand tightly grasped Ryan's hand.

The long white dress has been untied, and on the skin of Morgiana's suet-like jade belly, Ryan's fingertips are shining with the power of lightning, and the spiritual energy is gathered by him at the fingertips, gently engraving a silver pattern .

Ryan concentrating on engraving his psychic power on Morgiana's body, the lake goddess's white teeth bit her lips lightly, she clenched Ryan's big hand, enduring the sting of imprinting and a strange feeling.

After enduring it for a while, the pain gradually went away. A warm sense of comfort made the Lake God Witch hold Ryan's hand tightly. She didn't cover herself with a pillow this time, and whispered to Ryan with a blushing face. : "Are you all right?"

"It will take a while, my lord." Ryan began to inject spiritual energy into the engraving to activate the seal.

"Okay." Mogiana looked at Ryan, who was also sweating slightly, with gentle eyes, and she said softly, "It's okay, don't be so anxious, take your time."

So this process lasted for more than ten minutes. When Morgiana's slender feet arched for the second time, the seal was recast.

There are beautiful wings spread out on both sides of the silver love pattern, and there is a sharp sword and coat of arms pattern in the middle of the heart, which is shining under the activation of Ryan's spiritual energy.

After it was completely completed, Morgiana let go of her hand in a slumped manner, and the Lake God Witch gasped softly, her face blushing all over.

"My lord, please rest well." Ryan covered the quilt and was about to leave. It was always strange for him to stay in this prayer room. Whenever he turned his back to the icon of the fairy in the lake, he could feel a She looked at him with teasing and playful eyes, and when she turned around, it seemed like an illusion.

Morgiana nodded softly, and she said weakly, "Good night, Ryan"

"Good night"

Early the next morning, Morgiana left on the unicorn Sylphine, and the Lake God Witch would return to her Lake God Tower in the Principality of Carcassonne.

Ryan got up late, and the baron changed his clothes by himself, put the bed on the well-moisturized bed, kissed Olika with a shiny face, and then walked outside the castle.

"Where are you going, dear?" Ryan was stopped by Veronica as soon as he was about to leave the castle. Witch Garland also had a moving blush on her face. After finishing, Witch Jialan rubbed her waist contentedly and went to rest.

"I'm going to see my brother,

Discuss something with him. " Ryan said gently.

"Since you are looking for Brother Angron, then I won't bother you. I will hurry up and build my wizard tower. It will probably take a year or two." Veronica nodded, and the witch walked briskly to the wizard's tower. The place where the tower was built.

Follow the Chinon River to the Red Fish Village on the north side of the Chinon River, and then follow the newly built road to the depths of the Chalon Forest.

In spring, the Sharon Forest is full of birds and flowers. It is not yet summer, and the climate in Brittania is mild and livable. Ryan thought that it was not without reason that the elves colonized here on a large scale.

After about two hours.

In a forest canyon deep in the forest, in the depths of the unremarkable jungle, a clear stream flows out of the canyon. The road leading to the canyon is blocked by many stones. The owner of the canyon does not welcome outsiders. The heads of at least two greenskin chieftains and seven beastmen and beastmasters speak for themselves.

The vegetation in the canyon is primitive, the rocky cliffs are steep and beautiful, the waterfalls and springs, the clear water are gurgling, surrounded by ancient vines, and the fish are swimming in the creek.

"I like this place, I like the quietness here, and the beauty here, it makes me calm down." Right by the creek, Ryan and Angron are having a barbecue, and there are two imperial guards Turning over the grill, a huge wild boar was hung on the grill for roasting.

Ryan and Angron each had a pork leg, and held a large wooden cup in the other hand, with a huge wine barrel beside them.

The leader of the imperial army, "Big Man", did not wear a helmet. A few people sat on the rocks by the stream, gnawed on the pork, and everyone was listening to Ryan talking about his fight against the Chaos Demon.

"The Great Demon of Nurgle?" Angron whispered, eating a large piece of pork that was roasted golden brown: "As you know, I was once the Demon Prince of Khorne, and before that, I was The Primarch of the World Eater, the great demon who died at my hands is unknown, Ryan, my brother, well done, you completed the first kill on the Chaos Demon, you know, as a Primarch, we Brothers, who hasn't killed a dozen Chaos Demons?"

The big man also nodded approvingly: "Your Highness Ryan, you are only twenty-six years old now, and it is a remarkable achievement to defeat the Chaos Demon."

"It's not something to be proud of." Ryan ate his meat, and his face didn't look particularly proud: "First of all, the wind of magic was very weak at that time, and the power that the pus-rider, the great demon of Nurgle, could exert was limited. Furthermore, the confrontation between the lady of the lake and the evil god further weakened the power of the big demon. Under the siege of so many Holy Grail Knights and White Wolf Knights, relying on the help of the Holy Sword of the White Wolf Elector and the Duke of Lawn, I was able to After paying such a huge price, the Great Demon Nurgle was reluctantly exiled."

"Hahahaha!" Angron laughed loudly, and he patted Ryan on the shoulder with his hands: "Ryan, you have grown up fast enough, do you know that there is a guy from a choir who didn't have any experience at the beginning of the Great Expedition?" I have killed any big demon, and I was almost trampled to death by a war dog-level titan. Even after the fall, his strength is still so weak that people are speechless. Even if I let him use two hands, he can beat him into a ball of flesh Sauce!"

"I know who you're talking about." Ryan licked his lips, humming with his nose: "I still don't like being weak."

"Nurgle, the father of decay, is different from the warlike blood god Khorne. Nurgle's strength is not inferior to Khorne, but he doesn't like to move, and he doesn't like to initiate wars. Nurgle's greatest hobby is to be in it all day. research new virus formulas in the kingdom of Nurgle." Angron drank a large glass of red wine, then wiped his hand, and continued: "Even so, you must not underestimate the power of Nurgle, you can do this now The degree is already very good, the weakened demon is also the demon of chaos."

"Nurgle is the so-called god of fat houses." Ryan raised his head, his eyes cocked.

"Fat house? God? Ha, it's pretty impressive!" Angron thought about it for a moment, then laughed dumbfoundedly: "Yes, he's both fat and nerdy. He's indeed the god of fat houses."

The emperor's imperial guards sitting on the side heard the two primarchs brazenly making fun of the four gods of chaos, and there was always a feeling of heresy. If it was normal, the imperial guards might have already destroyed the scene.

It's just that the two people in front of them are Primarchs.

"Lian, I discovered something very interesting recently." Angron opened the safe house he and the imperial guards had built.

There are many things piled up in the safe house, which are Angron's various trophies, including a large amount of gold and silver and many heads. The light in the house is very dark. Angron opened the window to let Ryan visit his recent collection.

Angron handed Ryan a stone. The stone looked like a gold coin, but there was no such big gold coin. "Look, what is this?"

Ryan took the stone, which was golden in color and engraved with mysterious runes: "It looks like the work of a dwarf."

"This is exactly the work of a dwarf, brother." Angron took out a bag, and there were more than a dozen such rune gold stones in it. The exquisite workmanship, mysterious diamond-shaped runes, and neat corners all showed that this was a dwarf. masterpiece.

"Where did you get it, brother?" Ryan asked curiously as he returned the rune stone to Angron.

"In the depths of the Sharon Forest, on this side of the Oracle Mountains, we found several hidden greenskin strongholds." Angron took out the map, and pointed his thick fingers in the depths of the Sharon Forest.

Although the area of ​​Sharon Forest is not as large as that of Arden Forest, it is also the second largest forest in the Kingdom. This forest covers an area of ​​about 50,000 square kilometers and spans four duchies. There are many forests deep in the forest. Stronghold of the Beastmen and Greenskins.

"It took me five minutes to kill all the greenskins in the entire stronghold with two brothers from the imperial army." Angron pointed to the heads of a group of big greenskins: "I forgot which one it was, but it was one of them anyway." One, and then I got this bag of pledged gold coins. According to a big green-skinned guy, their boss hid a lot of treasures, not a little treasure, but a lot of treasures, shiny, very happy, Hey, it's all mine in the end."

"I caught a goblin goblin, and let it tell me what it is through a little trick." Angron held the rune stone: "This thing is called oath gold, which is the high-level currency of dwarves. , it represents the blood debt, brother, I think, my weapon may fall on these gold coins."

"It's very simple to explain the origin of this kind of thing to the dwarves. It was snatched from the hands of the green skins." Ryan nodded again and again, with a strange smile on his face: "We are avenging our dwarf brothers, we are justice of."

"That's right, we're here to avenge the dwarves!" Angron grinned, playing with the pledge gold in his hand: "We can't rob the dwarves because they are allies with us, but we can rob the green leather."

"Okay, I'll go back and ask the craftsman Delong, how much such pledge gold is needed if he wants to forge a battle ax made of vibrating gold." Ryan took a pledge gold from Angron's hand .

"Well, remember to emphasize that we snatched it from the green skins in an upright manner." Angron and Ryan came out of the forest, and Angron's new hippogryph "Nukeria" neighed and passed by. Sky, landing in the canyon, feasting on a feast of roast pork.

"Speaking of which, brother, how did you catch this Hippogryph?" Ryan looked at the huge Hippogryph enviously.

He also really wanted a Hippogryph as a mount.

"I caught it on the way to the Gray Mountains, when it was fighting a wyvern domesticated by green skins, now, that's the one." Angron pointed to a dragon head hanging on the small roof.

"I think I understand what happened." Ryan came out with Angron along the creek: "I will arrange the pledge gold. If there is nothing else, I will go back."

"And one more thing."

"What's the matter, brother?" Ryan stopped in his tracks.

"You should have a wife, brother, when you are out fighting, you need someone in charge at home, I am a soldier after all, I am not Guilliman, he is an excellent commander and an excellent statesman at the same time. Angron said to Ryan, "But I'm not, I can help you patrol your territory, and I can help you train soldiers, that's all."

"Actually, I already have someone to choose." A gentle and beautiful figure flashed in Ryan's mind, as well as her long golden curly hair.

"I also think she is the most suitable." Angron also understood Ryan's candidate.

Leaving the depths of Sharon Forest, Ryan first came to the craftsman's workshop along the river and found Deron Feinson, the master rune craftsman.

The sound of bellows and blacksmithing came and went in the craftsman's workshop. The dwarf was wearing a pair of glasses. He carefully looked at the pledge gold in his hand: "My baron, can you tell me how you got this pledge gold?"

Ryan took out the head of a big green-skinned guy from the bag: "The green-skinned guys said they hid treasures, a lot of treasures."

"Alas!" Deron Feinson sighed helplessly: "The glorious era thousands of years ago has passed, and now there are only ruins and lost homes. The mountains are no longer the hometown and safe place of the dwarves. , the ley line communicated with the world of dwarves, and became a paradise for green skins and ratmen."

"The oath gold is a symbol of the peak of the dwarves in the glorious era. This oath gold is made by the master rune craftsman using purified gold and using a special secret method. It is almost indestructible. Each oath gold represents a period of hatred and blood. An ancient runic technique that is invaluable to us dwarves."

"I'm sorry." Ryan said calmly: "Mr. Deron Feinson, I am willing to return all the seized pledge money to the dwarves."

"Thank you, thank you very much!" Deron Feinson thanked repeatedly, and the dwarf stroked his beard on his stomach: "Human brothers, the dwarf thank you for your efforts, we will never let you suffer, so, you help me find more We dwarves are willing to use all the resources we have in exchange for more pledge gold, and any dwarf king is willing to use the pledge gold to trade."

Shaking hands, the new transaction contract was concluded.

After turning around outside, it was already afternoon, and Ryan returned to his castle.

The baron found the butler Katzenberg standing at the door with an anxious look on his face.

"What's the matter, Katzenberg?"

"My baron, just now, a witch said she was your friend and wanted to enter your castle. I told her that the baron was not there, but she was very domineering and just broke in like this." The butler said innocently: " She has your letter, and I dare not forcefully stop her."

"What kind of witch?" Ryan got off his horse and asked.

"A tall witch holding a purple staff, with black waist-length hair." Katzenberg continued.

"Okay, let me go in and have a look."

I would recommend my friend Shi Qizheng’s book Floating City from Scratch. He has been deliberating and preparing for a long time, and wrote it with great care. I’m also surprised that the results after it was put on the shelves are not so good. I hope everyone will read it and give some feedback. Nourish and encourage.

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