Warhammer Divine Throne

"At that time, the soldiers of the Barbarian Race raised their shields and lance. The formation was really scary, but I was not timid. I followed a white Wolf Knight. Following them into the Barbarian Race formation, my beloved horse ran into a Barbarian Race choppy..."

"Stop, stop, stop, this... Mr. Ike Please allow me to correct your small mistake, that is, the White Wolf Knight regiment did not participate in the Wenler offensive and defensive battle. At that time, the White Wolf Knight regiment was resting in Winter City. It was the White Bears who participated in the Wenler offensive and defensive battle. The cavalry of the mercenary regiment, and they have never charged." Teresa unceremoniously interrupted Ike Knight's thoughts.

"Oh! No wonder I thought the White Wolf on the banner was so fat at the time~" The handsome guy corrected him immediately.

"The White Bear Mercenary Corps only acted as the responsibility of logistical protection, and was connected with Wenler Long Spear." The female warlock stretched out her little hand and ignited the fire. The heat from above made her feel very comfortable.

Well, it would be better if the man could chat with her by her side at this time.

"Ah, that's right! I said that the brothers of Long Spear are really good, and they are very friendly to me. They also brought out marinated venison for me to eat..."

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"Wenle Long Spear Company is a group of businessmen and craftsmen. The battle strength is notoriously bad, and it is stingy, and likes to blackmail the villagers on the marching route..." The female warlock corrected her again. The beautiful and alluring face is full of helplessness.

"But there are always a few good people among them, aren't they? After that..."

"Theresa, are you feeling better?" A gentle voice interrupted Ike chattered that Ryan didn’t know where to go and then came back after a round: "What can I do for you?"

"Can you pour me a glass of juice, Ryan?" Sorceress The person moved towards showed a bright smile, just like a bright red rose blooming in the proud snow, and then she moved towards Ike said with a slight smile: "Mr. Ike, let me be with you, my male companion comes "Oh! Oh! Okay, sorry. Excuse me." Ike greedily swept across the white Wolf Knight badge on Ryan's chest, and then he slammed his shoulders: "Please , Mr. White Wolf Knight."

After speaking, Ike turned to another table and continued to brag about his story, but this time the content was replaced by how he attacked and defended in Wenler. In cleverly coordinated the relationship between the White Bear Mercenary Corps and the Wenle Long Spear Company, reconciling their contradictions, and by the strength of oneself pulling strongly against a crazy tide, the story of successfully guarding the luggage.

"Your admirer?" Ryan offered a glass of juice.

"No, the wandering Knight that's all." The sorcerer took the juice and said with a smile: "There are too many such people. You should have seen these wandering Knights?"

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"Wait a minute, I forgot one thing when I came back." Ryan took out a blanket made of a whole piece of White Wolf leather from the space ring and handed it to Teresa, the Sorceress Feeling warm, she took the blanket and put it on her lap: "This is yours?"

"Yes, you know, I am White Wolf Knight, and occasionally I have to face the Lord of White Wolf. Show respect." Ryan nodded, and he sat down beside the sorcerer.

Theresa also knows about this. White Wolf God of War, Urik, is a deity advocating military force and competition. This deity pays attention to weeding out the weak, admiring the powerhouse, and an important way to please the White Wolf God of War. It is the "White Wolf Trial". The tester alone enters the snowy field, hunts a Whitehead Wolf with his bare hands and goes to the White Wolf Temple to sacrifice. The stronger the White Wolf hunted, the happier the White Wolf God of War.

It's just that the mortality rate of the trial is very high, and many excellent youngsters are gone forever. This causes the nobles to not recommend their children to participate in this trial.

Wrapped her legs with a blanket, leaving only the toe of the white high-heeled shoes outside, the female warlock felt in a trance that she had returned to her living room in the sky castle. She suddenly felt that there was no such kind of banquet. I imagined it so bad, so I took the initiative to talk to a man: "Another wandering Knight, there are so many people like this recently."

"A carrot and a pit, isn't it?" Ryan lightly said with a smile .

As I said before, the one with Fiefdom and the title is Knight of the Kingdom.

The one without Fiefdom title is knight-errant Knight.

Without Fiefdom and no title, it is the wandering Knight.

Compared with Knight, which has a fixed income, although Knight-errant Knight does not have a fixed income, as a titled Knight, all activities within the boundaries of the country will be recognized. Knight-errant Knight There is no fixed income such as Fiefdom income or salary, but they still have job income or military salary. When the country needs it, they must also respond to the call of nobles to give themselves titles.

The wandering Knight is the worst existence.

Wandering Knights are actually simply not Knights. They come from many sources, including poorly managed bankrupt Knights, former aristocratic children who have been deprived of their titles, illegal aristocratic children without inheritance rights, and wealthy adventurers or soldiers. After accumulation and hard work, it became what it is now.

The common feature of them is that they have neither titles nor Fiefdom, and even some officers are inferior, because they have no positions or salary income, they only have a set of basic equipment and horses.

The active route of these wandering Knights is just like their name. They wander continuously. Everywhere they go, they will try their best to promote themselves, try their best to get a position, or get the canonization of other nobles. Become a knight-errant knight. If they can’t do it, they will give priority to complete the lord or church’s commission, earn a commission that is enough to live and maintain the horses, and then go to the next place and continue to wander until one day a noble is willing Canonize him, or until they choose to settle when they are old.

There used to be a very famous character among the wandering Knights, that is, "Rose Knight" Taylor Buddha. This Knight is an illegal child of a duke of the empire, and his mother is a lowly laundress. After the Duke and Duchess dispute, this Taylor Buddha was ordered not to inherit any of the Duke’s property. After he became an adult, the Duke threw him a sword and brought a horse: "Taylor Buddha, you are not the medal on my clothes. , There is no need to stay at home, go out and wander."

After that, the poor illegal child was swept out. This is the opening of the story of "Rose Knight" Taylor Buddha Legendary.

"Mr. Ike has thick calluses on his index and middle fingers. It can be seen that he should be a good hand with a sword." Ryan watched the wandering Knight continuously moving towards those unknown. So the soldiers boasted of their various merits, moved towards the sorcerer harboring malicious intentions and said: "I dare you to say that he must have seen your dress before he came up to get close. If he can have a good relationship with a noble lady, There will be a lot of help in future adventures."

"tsk tsk tsk, Ryan, don't tell me, you are also infected with those wandering Knight's wickedness?!" The female warlock seemed abruptly. Thinking of something, there was a dangerous atmosphere in silver's eyes.

"hahahahaha!" Ryan laughed heartily, tears coming out of her smile.

Yes, the wandering Knights are actually a group of restless guys. They quickly found a "shortcut" to make a fortune and make a fortune.

That is to be pretty boys for those lonely lord's wives.

"So, I am actually annoying these guys, do you know? I often hear the complaints of Wolf Knight colleagues in private. They always suspect their wives and the wandering Knights in the territory. "It's related." Ryan casually complained: "Does it matter that they don't have a B number in their hearts?"

"he he he ~maybe they just don't want to admit it~" Teresa also rarely sips Grinning, looking at the man next to him, the brilliance in the eyes flashed: "Are you really? Also... I heard that you and Caroline, the granddaughter of King Your Majesty, once had a..."

"Nonsense! I even only met Carlo Princess Lin once." Ryan seemed unwilling to continue on this topic: "Can you tell me about your progress on Garland? Is there any breakthrough in the excavation of the ruins?"

"No, since Rohart died inside, Martha Aunt has said that he has stopped exploring the depths for now." The sorcerer shook her head, and she held up. Bowl of corn ham soup. Use the silver spoon you brought to taste the Earth Grade.

"Rohart the'Big Bandit' is also dead? Oh my God, this is the third Legendary powerhouse where you Jialan died." Ryan vomited. Of course he knew that the Garland Council was doing it. Something.

"Stop talking about this." The sorcerer seemed to think of something: "Can you tell me about Belt? How can a demonhunter master end up in the embrace of Chaos?"

"Belt? Indeed, Belt's life is generally divided into two stages." Ryan sighed: "Before he was 36 years old, he was an excellent Demon Hunter. He cleaned up corruption, eliminated evil, and used his own bend. Knives and firecrackers purify those impure things, and they are also a respectable demonhunter master."

"36 years old? What happened that year?" The sorcerer likes this environment very much, like a furnace. Talking at night is normal, and the surrounding noise doesn't seem so uncomfortable.

"A plague took away his family, his wife, and his daughter. After that, Belt became gloomy, didn't like to talk, didn't like to communicate with others, and he shut himself off all day. Inside the room, after Innocent Archbishop noticed something was wrong, it was too late." Ryan shook his head: "Tonight is a banquet. I don't want to talk about these things. If you want to listen, we can find a time to talk in detail later. "

"Ms. Mercy gave us the thin priest and the fat doctor, cheers~ Ryan" The sorcerer held up the juice.

"Cheers!" Ryan couldn't help smiling when he heard the saying.

This saying implies that the fat priest will not give much aid to the poor, and the treatment plan of the thin doctor is not very effective.

The medical level of this World is not very good. Because there are elves’ medical books for reference, it is better than the dark Middle Ages on Earth, but it is also quite limited. If it’s not your own psychic powers, it can purify germs. , Ryan thought that he might be troubled by the disease.

The chat between the two people was very pleasant. The man’s humorous words made the woman cover her mouth and snickered. The beautiful and alluring beauty of the sorcerer looked red by the fireplace. She turned her head from time to time to see how handsome Ryan was. With a handsome appearance, I thought it would make sense to dress up seriously today.

Time slipped away quietly, someone came to disturb them: "Mr. Ryan?"

The man here is Oliver, and the imperial businessman finally found the opportunity to talk to Willard Talking about it, it's a pity that Willard refused to send troops to escort them, but Sir Lord was relieved on some things. Oliver had something to gain, so he hurried to find Ryan.

But when he spoke, he immediately felt the extremely unkind gaze from Teresa. The female warlock's gaze was like a needle prick, and the imperial merchant's head suddenly felt pain like a needle prick.

This is not an illusion, but a real sense of pain, because even Ryan can feel the magical fluctuations of the Sorceress.

It seems that her body has recovered a lot.

Seeing the upset look on Teresa’s face, Ryan reached out and patted the back of the woman’s white lace gloves: "Theresa, business matters."

" So we didn't do anything serious before?" Who knows the woman turned her head unhappily, silver eyes stared at him closely through black-rimmed glasses with butterfly patterns, and purple eyeshadows shone slightly.

"When the discussion is over, we have time to have a good chat, don't we?" The man knew that he could not be angry with her at this time, so he whispered in her ear: "Of course I am willing to talk to you, who is beautiful. Get along for a while."

"Let’s go together." Teresa nodded, and the huge mental pressure lingering in the minds of the imperial merchants slowly faded. Oliver's forehead was sweaty, and he felt it Walking with the caster is not so beautiful.

Any of her anger may directly destroy the merchant’s fragile life.

Since the casters are affected by magic all the year round, their personalities will change somewhat. Warlocks with ice attribute like Teresa are still good, but they are colder in character, are you not familiar with it? People are not talkative, like the Fire Element wizard in Marienburg, who Oliver learned about, is extremely hot, and it is possible that any one of them will explode immediately if they don't agree with him.

Other spellcasters too, such as the casters of Earth Element are stubborn, and the wizards of the transformation system are very good at dealing with the gossip circulated among businessmen. Some people even compiled a manual for this purpose. "How to get along with the caster" is popular among advertisers and merchants.

When Ryan and Teresa followed Oliver to the round table they discussed, all the men on the round table were amazed by the beautiful and alluring appearance and luxurious dress of the sorcerer, and then everyone felt themselves His head was pricked like a needle, and he soon woke up.

"Welcome, Mr. Ryan, Ms. Teresa." A middle age person who looks like forty and a small middle age person at the round table said in a hoarse voice. He has a thatch-like face. His hair is messy, it looks like it hasn’t been washed for a long time, and the tattered cloak is wrapped around his thin body, which looks very unfit. This man looks no different from the farmer who farms by the roadside. He is one that will be forgotten at a glance. appearance.

Very dangerous man, if Ryan is right, this man should be Bilge, the head of the Grey Blade Mercenary Group.

Interesting.