Warhammer Divine Throne

PS. Some readers said that the Holy Grail Knight is a T4 cavalry. What kind of scum can not even beat the chicken Knight. I just want to say, don’t use the data in the game as a benchmark. The game needs to be balanced. In the military book and in the background setting, the Holy Grail Knight is the number one cavalry unit in the old world. By the way, it should be emphasized that the old world, dragon Prince, this thing is not of the old world.

PS2. This chapter is 4700 words, please have a good time!

Under the cold winter snow, Anglang was hitting an iron ingot with a sledgehammer. When he saw Ryan coming, he threw the sledgehammer and laughed heartily: "brother? You are back." "

"Well, brother, I'm back, why are you here?" Ryan walked in, and moved towards Veronica introduced: "This is my brother, brother, It's called Angelang."

"Hello! Mr. Angelang!" Who knew Veronica said sweetly, and then bowed to say hello: "This is Veronica, Vero Nika Bernadotte is Ryan's magical advisor and his woman."

The Garland Witch can see at a glance the strength of the big Knight in front of her, which is deep and unmeasurable.

"he he he ~ hello." Anglang didn't want to pay attention to the witch at first, but after hearing the last sentence, he felt that there was a need to show off, so The World Devourer Gene Protoplasma is nodded, and I have said hello, and his attitude is more kind: "Hello, Ms. Bernadotte, you can just call me Anglang with Ryan."

" Yes, Brother Anglang!" Witch Jialan immediately slapped the snake on the stick. She did not appear to be overly affectionate. She just took Ryan's hand and restored herself to the state of speaking little beside Ryan.

"Ryan, my brother, you know, I lack a handy weapon right now." In the heavy snow, Anglang motioned for everyone to come in from outside: "It just so happened that this dwarf came here. I want to ask him to help me make a handy weapon."

The workshop built along the river has a large area, and it has all the equipment and all the equipment needed by the blacksmith. The wood elf was more patient for Ryan's presence, and didn't rush to speak.

"Hey, I said you are a tall man, but I can't make the weapon you want for a while." At this moment, a voice came from the workshop, Dwarf Rune craftsman Delon-Fei Insen touched his beard and came out of the workshop. The dwarf's white beard and face were full of light, but his face was a little distressed: "Tall man, Mr. Angelang, what you want is like an axe. I have never seen a weapon like a hammer. Based on your description alone, I think it may be a powerful magic weapon, and then you require this axe to have the ability to attack magic and receive energy injection, and be strong enough. , I think you are embarrassing me."

Angerang also scratched his head in distress: "I think I have described it concretely enough, Mr. Deron, I am a fighter, not an artist. I have no experience in making weapons either. I have only used those weapons."

"Then you have to use the weapons you want to use, at least you have personally used them, do you have any samples?" said the dwarf Human language is a bit crappy, so what is spoken is in the vernacular, so that everyone can understand it.

"Uh...I don't have it right now." Anglang still couldn't give Deron's satisfactory answer. The dwarf craftsman mumbled a dwarf language helplessly, no one heard what he said. Then the dwarf noticed the people coming outside.

Delong first ignored the elves, he patted his stomach, holding a large hammer in his hand, moved towards Ryan and said, "Oh! Baron, this place you introduced to me is awesome. The stuff is really complete, the place is big, I like it very much! Just a little rectification can be effective, if you don’t plan to change your mind, I plan to settle here."

"Of course I don’t Will change my mind, Mr. Deron." Ryan nodded in succession: "The friendship between humans and dwarves can be traced back to 1,500 years or more. As long as I exist for one day, my territory will always be for my dwarf friends. Open the door."

"Then I really hope you can live longer, Lord Ryan." Deron likes this bold human being. He touched his beard and shook hands with Ryan.

So in a word, the rune craftsman confirmed that he would stay in the Jean Baron collar, and Ryan also got an excellent dwarf blacksmith.

Overwhelming majority dwarves like to live in the mountain range. They are the people of the mountains, but there are also a considerable number of dwarves who will walk out of the mountain range and settle in the human kingdom.

"Occasionally, I also go to the mountain range and the world outside the earth to take a look. They know drinking, fighting and shooting. If you can step out of the mountain firmly, then there will be a good life. Wealth, glory and advanced technology."

——The Imperial Dwarf Craftsman master Gilar-Kunst

"Oh! Pointy ears are here!" Achieved here with Ryan After the agreement, the dwarf finally has the energy to pay attention to the wood elves who came to pick up the goods: "You suddenly asked me to order so many goods, how can I have the energy and energy to order them for you temporarily? I have done some of them here. I've marked the price, you can figure it out!"

"You! Damn beard dwarf..." Captain Anas of the Eternal Guard was immediately irritated, and he usually enjoyed enough expert one. Where did the wood elves who were waiting for treatment encounter such cold-spoken treatment?

Eternal Guard Captain's face is gloomy and uncertain, but when he thinks of the presence of Ryan and the others in human territory, he nodded: "Well, let's go and see."

The whole process of communication between the wood elves and the dwarves was relayed by Ester and Ryan, and the whole process was quite laborious.

This is a portrayal of the relationship between the dwarves and the elves. These two races fought a fierce war thousands of years ago. Later, when the elves retreated from the old world, the two sides negotiated and agreed to let go. For this reason, the Phoenix Crown of the Elf stayed in the Dwarf's collection room forever (the Elf had to make a new one), and the Dwarf wiped out the hatred with the Elf in the Hate Book.

In spite of this, the relationship between the dwarves and the elves is still very cold. The two forces have never established diplomatic relations and never trade directly. The elves want to obtain the dwarves' precision products, and the dwarves want to get the elves. All kinds of magical creations must go through human beings as intermediaries.

Although Deron Feinsen has a bad attitude, about ten steel essence long swords and twenty rune breastplates have been made in the blacksmith's workshop, although the quantity is far from enough to satisfy the wood The needs of the elves, but the wood elves can’t take care of them for the time being. They left a bag of Gold Coins and hurriedly took them and wanted to leave: "Then your Excellency Ryan, we will leave first."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Ryan could see that the wood elves never intended to allow external forces to intervene in the forest, so he could only ask the remaining Ester, the half elves did not follow the wood. The elves leave.

Ester is wearing a green cloak with a deerskin jacket. Hearing Ryan’s words, the half-elf smiles bitterly: "It’s really anxious. In this season, we can’t wake up Treant and guards of the ancient tree, the only thing we can rely on is ourselves."

"But even at this difficult time, they don’t want you, a half elf, to go back and help?" Ryan half cracking a joke Said half sarcastically.

"It's like this, hey, otherwise I won't leave the forest to look for opportunities." Estel also sighed, half-elves are always trying to integrate into the wood elves society, but wood The elves also always regarded him as an illegal child who communicated with the outside world, and would think of him when needed and needed him, but never really regarded him as his own.

"Then stay, we are old friends, the midwinter is here, there is no problem leaving a room in the castle for you." Ryan said upon seeing this.

"Stay? Then would you like to leave a place for me among your followers?" Who knew Ester asked rhetorically.

"..." Ryan couldn't help frowning when he saw this. The half-elf was staring at the position of Knight in his hand.

Gene Baron has five knight-errant knights and two kingdoms knights. Among them, knight-errant knight already has Lopes from Nord, Olivier from Marienburg, and -Hex of Angola, and Angola who was chatting with the dwarf craftsman next to him, the kingdom of Knight hasn't been divided for the time being, obviously the half-elves are eyeing the remaining Knight in his hand.

"I invite you to spend Winter Veil with me, not to invite you to be my subordinate, Estelle, you need more performance to impress me." Ryan as it should be by rights He refused, and Estelle could hear that he didn't say anything to death.

"I have a friend who is also a half-elf like me, an elite Peak ranger, can I take him to the festival?" Ester thought for a while and then said.

"Of course, I welcome all kinds of crafts and powerful half-elves to settle here." Ryan's eyes shined, this is fine.

The Knight Kingdom has the strongest Knight troops in the old world, but it is severely lacking in range. Among them, the ranged infantry is almost only the serf Archer. There can be a skilled half-elf ranger like Ester to join the course. it's the best.

Serf Archers did have short bows and arrows in their hands, but the serfs lacked sufficient strength and accuracy. To sum it up, a serf only needed to pull the bow and understand Shoot arrows in the direction of the enemy, and the Knights think they are already qualified Archers.

Only Bastogne Duchy has a unique class of troops, called Longbowmen. The bows of this longbowmen are made of yew. It takes 2-4 years of work and one Longbowmen should be trained from an early age, and their entire life will be their training time. The Duke of Bastogne stipulated that longbowmen enjoy much better treatment than ordinary serfs, but also stipulated that longbowmen should be treated every week. To go to the castle for training, you must also register your household registration and name.

So the training of longbowmen was not done overnight, Ryan had the idea of ​​a crossbow made by the dwarves.

"Mr. Deron, can you make crossbows here? The kind of crossbows used by dwarves? The kind that can be fired by pulling the trigger?" Ryan asked.

"Of course, we can't make something in the Feinsen family?" The dwarf touched his white beard triumphantly: "Your Excellency Ryan needs me to make a dwarf crossbow for you? This kind of crossbow is very simple. I guarantee that as long as you are not mentally retarded, you can use this kind of crossbow very proficiently after training for two or three months. "

"Well, Mr. Deron first try to produce some. I will let the infantry equip them and try." Ryan agreed.

"Oh, by the way, Lord Ryan, I don’t think you can make the kind of weapon your brother asked for." The dwarf craftsman continued, and he looked distressed: "I’m not Can make Mithril weapons and vibration gold weapons, but I have never heard of weapons that can perfectly mix these two metals. Your brother probably wants me to make a Divine Item, right?"

"Uh..." Ryan thought that what Anglang said was probably a power axe, but how can this World dwarf use hammers and bellows to produce such a thing?

It is an indisputable fact that Anglang lacks a handy weapon.

Ryan owns a mythril vein on Hadrian, the chairman of Luigi Chamber of Commerce, but the vibrating is gone, so Ryan and the others negotiated for a while, and Deron expressed his willingness to make it first. Several pieces of Mithril soft armor came out to provide Ryan and his Knights. Anglang's weapons had to be slowed down a bit. The dwarf himself brought only seven or eight apprentices to Ryan's territory.

The entire group followed the dwarf craftsman to visit the entire workshop. This workshop was ordered to be reorganized by the dwarf craftsman, giving people a new feeling. The dwarf craftsman walked in front and said, " I did not imagine that the scale of the workshop here would be so large. It seems that I have too few people."

Veronica, who was holding Ryan's arm, spoke, and the witch smiled. He said: "Mr. Nadron can write to let more dwarf friends join us, as long as they are dwarf friends with skills, we welcome them here."

"hahahahaha ~" Deron- Feynson laughed heartily. He stretched out his sturdy arm and pointed his stubby fingers at Veronica’s nose: "Little girl, you think it’s beautiful. You lied to me, and you want to slap me again. Brother sisters cheated?"

"This is not cheating, this is soliciting. I can set aside a dedicated community for you, pay you a high salary, and you can open up more business channels if If necessary, we can also intermediary for you and your clansman, allowing you to buy other goods, such as Winford's wine, wood spirit gems..." Ryan also said with a smile.

His territory needs dwarves, and the dwarves who walked out of the mountains also hope to do something for their clansman.

"Well... I said that His Excellency Ryan is pretty good, but you can take a moment, younger brother, I just came to this place not long ago, and I have to observe for a while." The short craftsman does have some He thought that he rarely saw Lord Knight who did not discriminate against dwarves and welcomed dwarves in Brittany. If Ryan was really friendly to dwarves, he could still invite some clansman to come and work for him, but Now he still needs to wait and see.

"Okay." When it comes to this, Ryan can't talk about it anymore, so he took out a roll of parchment and sent it to the dwarf: "This is what I promised you, new Enchanting technology."

The dwarf was immediately attracted by the symbol on the parchment. It was a star-like symbol, flashing white light on the parchment: "This is?! This is a brand new enchantment. Rune and enchanting craftsmanship, my God, I have never seen it before!"

"This serves as a symbol of my friendship with Mr. Deron." Ryan stuffed the parchment into the dwarf’s hands, his face Full of smiles.

"...Go out." After watching the parchment for a long time, Deron Feinsen suddenly said: "You all give me out?"

"What?"

"You all go out! I'm going to close the door and study this brand new rune and enchanting craft, you all go out, don't disturb me!"

"Good good!" Ryan entire The group withdrew from the blacksmith's workshop.

The door was closed firmly, Anglang looked at the closed door, then looked at Ryan and the others, and muttered: "Brother, if you do it like this, I didn’t get my weapon. , And helped him hit the iron for three hours!"

"hahahahahahaha hahahahahaha!" The entire group couldn't help laughing, Ryan had to pat Anglang’s arm and said, "Brother, your weapon, let me think about it. The way, I'll ask father over there."

"Well, then I'll go back first. In such a cold day, I will add some thatch to my cows, otherwise they will freeze to death." Gran seemed to have been waiting for Ryan's words, when he opened his mouth, the Gene Primarch of the World Devourer opened his eyes and smiled. He slapped Ryan's shoulder with the strength that could kill two cows: "Then I will wait for you. Good news, haha."

After Anglang left, Veronica took Ryan's arm and exhaled in his ear: "Where shall we go next?"

"Next, let's go to the vineyard and have a look. By the way, you also choose a site for your wizard tower."

"Good~"