PS. I want to make a complaint here and apologize to everyone, that is, G.W is reading the book again. In the chronology I looked at before, King Lawn-Leo of Cornwall was about 40-50 years old when he came to the throne, but I checked it yesterday.
I checked the official English website and found out that King Raun was already over 90 years old when he succeeded to the throne... All I can say here is that there are so many inconsistencies in Warhammer.
I'm going, I will write it according to my own plot, I hope everyone understands.
PS. Two updates today! The second update will be after 7pm.
He is riding a pure-blooded elf war horse, holding a cross helmet with a golden sea monster model in his arms, hanging on his body is a pattern of yellow fleur-de-lis and the family crest of a yellow Poseidon trident on a blue background. He is wearing a mithril chain mail, resolute and brave.
Duke Boderick of Bordeaux is leading dozens of Poseidon knights, waiting for Ryan's arrival.
"The Poseidon is above me, but I am the only one who is proud!"
The Duke provided the highest level of courtesy to Ryan, with military music playing and flags flying. The Duke himself shook hands with Ryan and sent greetings. Such a high posture was not only to show respect for the Holy Grail Knight and the God's Chosen Champion, but also to express his respect for Ryan.
Of course.
"Welcome, Lady's Champion, Knight Commander of the Holy Grail Knights, Guardian of Marienburg, Destroyer of the Demonic Rock, Son of the White Wolf Knight Norman, Godson of Ivan, Duke of the Gryphon and Grand Master of the Gryphon Knights,
Everyone is welcome to the arrival of His Excellency Lion Macado, Baron Jean 'The Pious'!" Bo Derek had a smile on his face and his thick mustache was raised.
"Hello, the divinely chosen champion of Mannann, the grand leader of the Knights of Poseidon, the guardian of Bordeaux Port, the nemesis of the dark elf pirates, the opponent of the undead knights, the person who brings fear to the rogue knights, Bordeaux
General of the Luo Fleet, General of the Chinon River Guards, Guardian of the Temple of Mannann, Grand Baron Bodryux, Prince Mannann, His Excellency Bodrick, Duke of Bordeaux, and Lion Macado.
With high respect." During the handshake, Ryan bowed slightly and nodded, expressing his respect for the Duke in front of him.
Both men have a long list of official titles, and sooner or later they will receive more as their battles and reputations rise.
For example, the title of Duke Bohemond of the Red Dragon is more than twice as long as that of Duke Bodrick, and it would take at least five minutes to read it all.
Ryan suddenly understood why his father's name was so long that he couldn't finish pronouncing it.
"Welcome, Marquise Sulia, welcome to my city." After greeting Ryan, Bodrick spoke to the Marquise again: "Thank you for coming all the way. My butler has already made arrangements for you in the castle.
After arriving at your accommodation, please have a good rest first, and you can also take a stroll in the city. Bordero has many specialties, and there are also many goods from the High Elves and Lustria. I wish you a fruitful return."
"We will, Lord Bodrick." Sulia shook hands with the Duke himself, and there was no problem in the communication between the two.
She originally belonged to this circle of great nobles. Ryan thought that in terms of status alone, Marquis Sulia was well-matched to marry the king. Her status as a baron was indeed a bit low.
He is better because he is the divinely chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake and the Knight of the Holy Grail. Counting the bonus of this dual identity, he has the same status as Sulia.
So how conservative is this medieval feudal system? It’s really difficult to climb up. Britannia is pretty good. At least it has a Holy Grail knight system that goes hand in hand with titles. And if you want to rise in the empire, this is
It's so difficult, it's almost like praying for a good pregnancy.
There is no basic education in this world, nor is there any imperial examination system. It is very difficult to study. Common people can only hope for promotion brought by war and martial arts.
Under the leadership of the attendants and servants, Lane and others were arranged in the tower of the castle. The Duke gave them two luxurious suites. As usual, the three girls lived in one, and Lane lived in one alone.
"Um... Ryan, do you have any activities this afternoon?" It was already past noon when everyone arrived at Bordeaux Castle. All three girls planned to take a nap, but Sulia did not intend to let him go. The Marquise's
There was a touching smile on his face, but this smile looked dangerous: "You can't just bring us here and just abandon us!"
"I'm going to this place in Bordeaux in the afternoon." Ryan took out the parchment given to him by his brother Angron, and then continued: "There is a dwarf rune craftsman there. I want to find him to see if he can
If you don’t mind if you are willing to be hired by me, Lidya Su, are you willing to go with me?”
"I also want to see the skills of the dwarves' rune craftsmen." These were Sulia's words.
"That's for sure, Mr. Lane, you agreed to take me out to play, how could you run away on your own?" These were Emilia's words.
"Since the lady is going, I will definitely go with you." These were Sylvia's words.
"Okay, let's meet in...an hour and a half. Ladies, see you in the afternoon!" Ryan said with a smile: "The time after meeting the rune craftsman will be left to you to arrange. I will accompany you.
of."
"I'm looking forward to it." Lidya Su also nodded.
After a brief lunch break, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the four of Lane, who had had enough rest, walked on the streets of Bodrix.
The weather is getting colder, and the three girls have all put on winter coats. Among them, Amelia, who can't stand it, and Sylvia, who has a serious personality, are both dressed in women's winter coats + tight trousers + boots. Only Su
Leah still insists on wearing a skirt. Today, the female knight is wearing a white fox fur coat and a gray rabbit fur sweater. A hip-hugging short skirt and gray thick stockings adorn her warm, fair, slender and pretty long legs.
There was a golden chain hanging from the laces of gray high-heeled shoes. She gently held Ryan's arm. The noble and beautiful female knight and the handsome and steady Knight of the Holy Grail seemed like a match made in heaven. They talked and laughed along the way.
"Duke, they are out, do we need to send someone to follow them?" On the high tower of the main castle, Duke Bordeaux and Ismael watched in a low voice as Ryan and others left the castle.
"Hey, no need, forget it." Bo Derek sighed: "Damn it, Francois is staring at this young man so closely!"
The Duke of Bordeaux asked Ryan to come to the banquet, but he actually had his own plan.
There is no doubt that the Duke himself, who knows the inside story, understands that Ryan is the most dazzling new star that has risen in Britannia in recent years. He is not only a Holy Grail Knight, but also the lady's chosen champion. He not only has super strong ability to lead the army
, personal bravery is also beyond doubt.
There are young girls of marriageable age in the Duke of Bordelao's family. The Duke originally wanted to impress Ryan himself. If his baroness was from his own family, it would greatly strengthen his relationship with the Duke of Bordelao.
, and even completed the wooing of this divinely chosen champion.
But now he came with François's legitimate daughter Sulia, and she became his female companion. Bo Derek knew that some of his ideas could no longer succeed. The status of Marquis Sulia was too high.
He couldn't find a suitable marriageable woman here. If he forced a match, it would be tantamount to declaring war with the powerful Francois. Bordelao was already surrounded by enemies on three sides. It would not be wise to go to trouble Winford behind him.
Act of.
It seems that he needs to find other ways to borrow Ryan's power.
"In Bordero, you have everything you want, the rune weapons of the dwarves? Come, I'll take you there, the spices of the high elves? Buy one get one free here, the wine of Winford? Everything is here! As long as you have enough
Gold crown!”
——Sivan Penta, a big businessman in Brittany
The permanent population of Bodliux is probably just over 20,000. Counting passing merchants, travelers and wandering mercenaries, the number can reach about 35,000. There are warehouses, water mills, slaughterhouses, sawmills, and manufacturing facilities.
Shoe factories and other factories were established on the outskirts of the city along the Chinon River. Various mints, banks, and pawnshops were established in large numbers in the city. However, under the Duke's strict laws, only three churches were allowed to build temples in the city.
, they are the Church of the Sea, the Church of the Lake Fairy and the Temple of Thalia, the Goddess of Mercy.
Following the address left by Angron, Ryan found the rather conspicuous dwarf blacksmith shop.
"Ding! Ding!" The heavy sound of striking iron echoed in the blacksmith shop, the bellows was pulled up, and the music was played. In the strong beat, the flames in the furnace jumped together with the beat of the bellows, and were blown by the strong wind.
Soaring in the middle.
A dwarf about 1.4 meters tall is waving his rune hammer and striking the sword on the iron ingot. An iron sword has a medium red color all over its body, and it quickly takes shape under the dwarf's fierce blow. The hammer
The runes on it glowed brightly, and a strange melody sounded.
There was an apprentice nearby who was helping the dwarf blacksmith turn over the sword.
Someone noticed the arrival of Lane and his group, but no one paid attention to them. Lane also motioned to the three girls not to move. They stood far away from the open-air blacksmith shop and waited for a while.
"Okay, Master Feinson!" The other dwarf apprentices said loudly. The dwarf wielding the big hammer nodded. He took out the runes at an extremely fast speed and began to enchant the sword.
Two kinds of runes shining with different lights were engraved on the blade of the long sword, and then the dwarf immediately quenched and tempered the long sword. A hammer went up and down, a string of nails clanked, and a rain of sweat fell down.
, and then a beautiful enchanted silver long sword was held in the hand of the dwarf blacksmith. The runes on the sword emitted a beautiful light. The dwarf craftsman nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his attention to Ryan.
This dwarf has a thick long beard. His beard reaches the ground and is knotted in reverse and then braided. This almost covers his whole body. In addition, even in late autumn, he wears
He didn't have much clothes on and exposed two strong arms. After raising his head and observing Ryan and the three girls who came over, the dwarf said directly in dwarf language in a rough voice: "This is not a place for a date. Young
The Knight of the Holy Grail.”
"Are you Mr. Delon Feinson? I am Ryan, Ryan Malcador." Ryan replied directly in dwarf language.
"Do you know Kazhadni? Well, I am Delong. For the sake of your knowing Kazhadni, I will give you a 10% discount on everything and refuse to bargain." The dwarf craftsman said gruffly: "The prices are all here.
Hanging on the wall, I hope your lady has not taught you to cheat and cheat."
Sulia frowned. She felt that this dwarf seemed to be difficult to communicate with. Sylvia felt even more angry. Although the maid could not understand what Ryan and the dwarf craftsman were communicating, she could feel the dwarf craftsman's enthusiasm.
The attitude is not friendly.
Only Emilia pulled on Ryan's clothes, and she remembered her father's instructions in her heart: "Compared to humans, dwarves are more worthy of our trust. My daughter, I would rather believe in dwarves than humans."
"I'm here to find you, Mr. Delon Feinson." Ryan took out the parchment and handed it to the dwarf craftsman: "Do you remember this?"
"This is..." The dwarf craftsman could naturally see the badge of the Holy Grail Knight Commander on Ryan's chest. He also naturally knew the status of the Holy Grail Knight in this country, so even though he didn't want to take this thing, he still stretched out his hand:
"Okay, let me take a look."
The female knight held Ryan's arm, and a soft snow peak was pressing on the Holy Grail Knight's arm: "Lian?"
"Don't worry, Sulia." Ryan motioned to the girls to wait patiently. Just as it is difficult for humans to master the language of dwarves, it is also difficult for dwarves to master human language. It is necessary to read Angron's lame text with some grammatical errors.
Consumes more energy from the dwarven craftsmen.
Sure enough, it took about five minutes for the dwarf craftsman named Delong to finish reading the scrawled lines on the letter. He raised his head, took off his sunglasses, and said in low Gothic: "You are the one."
A younger brother?"
"???" Ryan's face turned dark. He thought to himself, why did he find this so unpleasant?
"Ahem, I'm a little unclear. What I mean is, so you are that Angron's brother? Let me tell you, you guys look nothing alike." The dwarf craftsman also realized that he had not made his meaning clear.
, he repeated.
Human language is really difficult.
"Well, that's right, I am Angron's younger brother. I must have looked for you before." Ryan replied with a black line on his head.
"Indeed, there is such a thing, brother, what do you think of your horse?" Who knew that the dwarf said again in poor Low Gothic? After finishing speaking, he patted his belly in annoyance and changed it to Kazhadni.
Said: "Forget it, let's just talk in Dwarf language."
"That's how it should be." Ryan thought to himself, if you keep talking, I'm going to fall out with you.
"I mean, as a Knight of the Holy Grail, shouldn't you come here on horseback?" the dwarf craftsman continued.
"My horse is tied outside. He doesn't like the light of the fire and the sharp sound of iron." Ryan motioned to the dwarf craftsman to look outside. His pure-blood elf war horse was waiting outside.
"The sound of blacksmithing is the most beautiful sound in the world. That's because your horse doesn't know how to appreciate it." Deron Feinson nodded: "I understand your purpose of coming. You want to invite me to your territory.
Preside over the construction of the blacksmith workshop?"
"That's right. I have some... special technologies in my hands. Maybe you will be interested." Ryan wanted to say something more: "The treatment will also be very good..."
"Okay, like this, you lift up this big iron pier first, and we will talk about the rest." Delon Feinson waved his hand and motioned to spare me these useless things. The dwarf craftsman said roughly: "
If you want to hire me, you first need to show your strength."
"Lift this big iron pillar from the street to the end of the street. No one is allowed to help."
"Then let's talk about something else!"
Hiss~ Sulia looked at the iron in front of her. This large iron pier was more than forty centimeters high, more than fifty centimeters wide, and quite long. Just by visual inspection, she knew that this large iron pier might weigh more than a hundred kilograms.
.
She subconsciously focused her eyes on Ryan.
Ryan calmly patted the female knight's arm holding his, motioning for her to let go of him, and then said to Deron Feinson: "As you wish!" (To be continued)