Warhammer Throne

After spending about ten days, Ryan finally led his army back to his territory.

Time has come to mid-October, and even autumn is about to pass. In about two or three weeks, Baron Jean will usher in the first snow of winter.

The troops of the Principality of Winford also came to the vicinity of Jean Town.

It's time to break up.

"Okay, here we will part, Ryan, I still want to thank you again, it was your command that made most people return home safely." Francois coughed a few times, expressing his gratitude to Ryan. Thank you: "I won't say anything else. After a war, you and your soldiers need to rest. If you have anything, you are welcome to come to Helenhild to find me."

"Okay, thank you very much, my Duke, Yuli, Miss Suria." Ryan also expressed his gratitude towards the Duke's family with a serious expression. If it weren't for their efforts, he would never have been so relaxed.

Knightly warfare made Ryan and his army exhausted. Of course he could hold on, but his army could not.

For the next longer period of time, Ryan decided to focus on recuperation and development for the time being.

In fact, the war potential of the serf system in the Middle Ages is like this. Except for the elves, few forces can withstand continuous wars. On the contrary, humans can bear the consumption of the population, and the serf population can quickly recover, and the cost of cultivating knights Although it takes a long time, it is easier for humans to multiply than elves.

Ryan said goodbye to Julius and Sulia. At the same time, there were a large number of knights from the Principality of Winford who participated in the war. Although they suffered heavy losses, most of the knights and serfs captured a lot of money in this war. It is paid in full, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

Su Liya shook hands with Ryan and said goodbye: "I look forward to seeing you next time. Also, I hope you will not forget my invitation."

"I won't forget, but I think I need some time to think about it. This is still my first year here." Ryan said with a smile: "Maybe I still have to stabilize my people."

"In any case, Helenhild welcomes you."

"Thank you, Emilia will ask you to take care of it."

"Don't worry, what you sent here is what I sent back, she must still be that lovely child." The female knight smiled brightly, and at the same time she winked at her maid: "You are right? Silvia?"

"Uh, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, miss!" The serious maid was blushed and quickly explained.

François just smiled and watched all this, without any thought of stopping it.

Duke Winford finally left with his army, and Ryan and others stayed behind.

Not seen for a few months, the old town of Jean has been completely renewed. More wooden buildings have been built. Tall stone walls are gradually replacing the low wooden walls. The prosperous town and a lot of work have attracted many free people. It will take a long time for the far-reaching impact of these high-quality people to come into play before they come into play.

After distributing the military pay and trophies, the serf army gradually disbanded. After more than two months of fighting, they finally returned to their hometown. The generous income and good seizure made the faces of these serfs who could barely feed themselves and wear smiles. Some serfs weighed the small amount of silver they had grabbed and the bags full of silver coins, thinking that they would be able to eat roast chicken in the New Year.

At the same time, the two serf infantry were fortunately named sergeants, and the ranger knight Hux took out the roster and shouted: "Amedee? Barre?"

"Yes, Lord Knight!" Two serf soldiers rushed to the front of the queue.

"Amedai from Furuki Village, killed two horned beasts, twelve inferior horned beasts, and a razor beast in this chivalry war. On the order of the baron, Amei was promoted to be a sergeant! Move into the castle another day! "

"Barre from Dufang Village, killed one horse beast, five badhorn beasts, and one bighorn beast in this chivalry war. On the order of the baron, he was promoted to Sergeant Barre! Move into the castle another day! "

"Yes!" The two serfs knelt down with excitement expressions. They resisted not crying, but just kowtow: "We are willing to serve the baron!"

Ryan nodded, saying that he knew it: "Show your actual performance."

After the brief entrustment was over, the tax officer Gasparton greeted him: "My baron, this year's harvest is good. According to your seven taxes, we have collected about six hundred and fifty gold kronor of grain."

Olivier was wounded, so he went back to rest first. Hex went to deal with the aftermath of the dissolution of the army, and the remaining Ryan and Gasparton walked into their castle.

Most of the interior of the castle is still under construction. Wooden floors have begun to replace the wet and cold stone floors. The corners that have been in disrepair have been reinforced one after another. Many workers are still working. The inside of the castle has a pungent paint smell. The baron was a little uncomfortable: "The castle is still being repaired. When is it expected to be completed?"

"The main body of the castle has basically been renovated, and the remaining painters will paint the Baron’s castle. My Baron, you can send someone to buy a painting or statue. You can also display your trophies in the room. Show your bravery." Gasparton followed the baron: "I don't know the specifics about the castle."

"You don't know? Who is managing the castle recently? Is it Katzenberg?" Unexpectedly, Ryan noticed that his castle was well managed, and everyone performed their duties, although it seemed a little bit because of the craftsman's entry. It was crowded, but there was order and order between the servants, craftsmen and guards.

"No, Katzenberg was recently stationed in Jean Town to collect taxes and manage foreign populations and businesses. The one responsible for managing the interior of the castle is...Miss Olica." Gasparton whispered, "Miss Olica. She is the baron’s personal maid, she offered to help us..."

"Can't think that she still has this kind of talent?" Ryan was a little surprised.

The baron thought to himself that this dark servant maid should do everything possible to avoid showing up. How could he take the initiative to take care of things like this?

"Anything else?"

"There are also some things about planting winter wheat and arranging the holidays... But those are not urgent things, my baron, it’s hard to go out to fight, you should rest first, hot water and your bedroom Miss Olica are both. You're ready, I won't bother you." Gasparton could see that Ryan wanted to rest: "Need a dinner party? My baron?"

Ryan looked at the sky outside from the window. It was afternoon. It was a little late to prepare for the dinner at this time. So the baron himself shook his head: "Tomorrow night, you arrange things so that all the knights will come to the dinner. "

"Okay, my baron." Gasparton stepped back.

The third floor is where the lord and his family live. Most of the place is still being renovated, but the lord’s room has been completely cleaned up, and the craftsman has also been ordered to leave temporarily. It is his personal maid, Ou, who came out to meet Ryan. Lika, his maid chief Emilia is still at Winford College and can only make time to come back occasionally.

Waist-deep black hair and wheat-colored skin, black-and-white lace maid outfit, white suspender stockings, and beautiful face with amber eyes, Olica is already waiting for him in his bedroom: " Welcome back, master."

"Olica?" Ryan began to take off his coat. After two months, he didn't see him. The dark elf's face seemed to be more obedient, less hostile and resistant: "You actually took the initiative to take care of things, it's really rare. ."

"The hot water is ready, and I need to show the value that belongs to me for the master." The dark elf walked gently in front of Ryan. Black pointed high heels stepped on the red carpet: "Master, please take a shower, do you need a nap?"

"Of course, come back and rest for a few days, and then consider the next step."

"Then please let me serve you."

"good!"

...The dividing line of the bath...

After the bath, the refreshingly washed Baron himself changed into his pajamas. Upon seeing this, the dark elves closed the window curtains, locked the door of the room, and blew out the candles: "Master, when do I need me to call you? NS?"

"No." Ryan sat on the soft velvet bed, and the Baron looked at Olica strangely: "Why do you seem to be different after I come back from the battle?"

"Uh? Will it?" The dark elf carefully sat on the bed, her black maid's skirt spread on the blue sheets, her face was flushed, and a little helpless: "Master, this is not what a maid should do. Is it?"

"Haha, it's hard to imagine that the dark elves who were struggling and screaming and screaming would become what they are now." The baron himself laughed, and he seemed to remember the time he was in Marin. The days of the fort.

"Hmm~" Olica's face was flushed, she stood up and wanted to go, but Ryan took her hand and pulled it lightly, and the dark elf was held in his arms: "Hurry up and call it in. ! Otherwise I will punish you!"

In the afternoon, the castle was very quiet. Olica struggled a bit. The maid knew that she was unable to resist Ryan's attack, so she half-pushed and half-placed and was hugged by the baron.

The black high-heeled shoes fell on the ground, and the dark elf's bumpy figure was covered by the thick quilt. Her beautiful amber pupils looked at Ryan who was lying beside her a little shyly, and then said softly: "Master, after you left, the lady in the lake appeared, and she found me."

"What did my lady find you, dear Olyka?" Ryan also lay on the bed. He stretched out his hand and gently embraced the dark elf in his arms, feeling the softness and the hair between her. aroma.

The dark elf leaned on the master's chest and whispered: "Master, the lady in the lake hopes that I can be your maid obediently, otherwise he will drive me away from you."

Ryan frowned without a trace after hearing this. He thought that the lake girl was indeed too broad in many things. The baron held the trembling dark spirit maid in his arms tightly, and said casually, "Then what? "

"I promised." The dark elf said helplessly. It seems that too much helplessness has left her with no other choice: "Master, my soul contract is in your hands. I have no other choice. I just ask you not to Throw me away."

"But this is not your true word." Ryan stretched out his hand and brushed Olica's delicate face, the baron's blue eyes were dotted with stars: "To this day, I still can't believe you, Olica, it seems that your body Shrouded in a mist of invisible end, no one knows what you want."

"I want to stay by your side, my master." The dark elf continued: "Master, has anyone told you that you are surrounded by a very pure energy? Any spellcaster likes this pure energy. Energy breath, everyone is willing to be close to you, including me."

"I know this." Ryan nodded. He knew this in his own mind. As the Primarch of the Grey Knight, he could extract the purest subspace psionic energy from the subspace filled with chaos and corruption. Any spellcaster would love it. With this kind of energy, even the Lake God Witch Mogiana, who has always been extremely disgusted with other people's touch, could not dislike him.

There are indications that Olica was also a spellcaster.

In the dim master bedroom, everything was silent.

After being silent for a long time, Ryan could feel his own reaction while hugging Olica, but he himself had always had a strong restraint on such things. After thinking about it for a while, Ryan still shook his head: "Olica, The agreement between you and the lady has nothing to do with me. I just ask you to be a good maid from beginning to end, and I will protect you, nothing more."

The dark elf bit her lip unwillingly when she saw it, and she could feel Ryan's movement.

She wants to heal her soul. The pure energy of Ryan is exactly what she needs, and to obtain the energy of Ryan, she needs to obtain the energy of Ryan through the most primitive and simple method.

She was ready, but when the critical moment came, Ryan had actually flinched?

"Master!" the dark elf said anxiously, "I still..."

"Wait, my words are not finished yet, dear Olica." Ryan's hand gently stretched down the smooth back of the dark elf: "But I am willing to give you a chance."

"I..." The dark elf was angry and annoyed, and the human in front of her was actually teasing herself, so she opened her mouth: "You..."

"Um...!" The dark elf's mouth was blocked, and Ryan kissed her sweet lips.

…………

The next day, the day was bright, the sun rose from the east, and the baron was in a good mood. He even sat in his bedroom and looked at this year’s tax records. By the way, he took care of the darkness like a mass of mud that could not even be turned over. Elves.

"Come on, Olica, eat something!" He helped the dark elf sit up and let her lean on his shoulder.

"Well, master~" The dark elf's face was shiny and moist, and she looked complicated.

"Boom~" Untimely, the door of the master bedroom knocked: "My baron, are you there? There is something you need to take care of."

"Kasenberg? Aren't you in Jean Town?" Ryan was a little unhappy that someone came to interrupt at this time: "What's the matter?"

"That's it, my baron, a demon hunter came to Jean Town. He said he wanted to find you for something."

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