Warhammer Throne
Chapter 191: , The idea of artillery
At the beginning of November, in the prayer room on the third floor of the Baron Jean and Ryan’s Baron’s Castle in Brittany.
As the renovation has not yet been completed, the tower of the Fairy in the Lake has only been built with two floors, which is far from the at least five floors required by the Fairy in the Lake. The craftsmen expect it to be completed by this time next year.
Ryan didn’t blame these artisans either. Most of the artisans Ryan hired were from Montfort and Pordro. In order to help him maintain and rebuild the castle, the great businessman Ismail may not be the best in Bretania. Craftsmen must also be first-rate craftsmen, and Ismail’s policy is to build the castle first, and then build a new tower, because in the eyes of the big merchants, the towers are newly built and require a lot of manpower and energy. The Baron’s Castle already has the entire outline and stone walls. What is needed is actually the interior decoration, the re-planning of the area and the repair of some disrepaired and damaged places.
So considering that Ryan has no place to live, Ismail's consideration must be to complete the renovation of the Baron's Castle as soon as possible, and then build the tower.
The prayer room on the third floor has always been a forbidden area for the servants of the castle, especially after Ryan returned to the domain. Ryan stipulated that no one except Olika was allowed to enter the prayer room. The locked state.
In the prayer room, the original structure is unchanged, only the fairy in the lake and Ryan are sitting opposite each other. The fairy in the lake at this time is not the same as under normal circumstances. Her original ruddy face is slightly pale, and she has always supported it. The jade hand of the holy grail was shaking with Ryan's right hand, and the holy grail was also put aside.
Ryan's situation is also not very good, the spirit of the holy grail knight commander is relatively sluggish, but he still continuously sends his spiritual energy to the fairy in the lake.
Normally, deities exist in subspaces. The emotional fluctuations of believers form energy, and the energy converges to become deities. If deities need to interfere in the mortal world, they must expend a lot of divine power to enter the main material plane and find a suitable carrier. In fact, it’s not easy to interfere with matters on the main material plane. For many things, mortals have already tried their best, and it’s the truth that mortals can only rely on themselves for many things.
But the existence of Ryan is tantamount to opening a back door between the subspace and the mortal world for the fairy in the lake. The fairy in the lake can travel unimpeded in the subspace and the mortal world. With the improvement of strength, Ryan’s more powerful soul has been able to Ensure that the fairy in the lake releases her supernatural power as much as possible.
"Sure enough, Mu Xilong's city wall cannot be broken under the protection of magic and seals." For a long time, the face of the fairy in the lake became paler, and she signaled that Ryan was ready.
After the flood swept through the Duke of Connaught for a whole day, the lake fairy's flood still couldn't break through the walls of Musilon, so after a lot of divine power was consumed, the lake fairy decided to stop this action, she put away her hand : "Well, Ryan, my champion, let's do this for now."
"Okay!" Ryan also put away his hand, his psychic energy was also consumed more than half. In the prayer room, the expressions of one person and one **** were a little sluggish. The fairy in the lake stretched out his arm towards Ryan and motioned him to sit. By his side, he sighed for a long time: "In this way, the Red Duke and his allies will not be able to initiate a war in a short time. We at least won more time."
"Thank you, my lady." Ryan was about to put his hand away, but the fairy in the lake immediately took his arm and leaned on him. The goddess' voice was full of exhaustion: "My champion, I need to rest for a while."
"Well, I think I also need to rest for a while. I have to say, my lady, you are really not welcome to use my psionic power." Ryan joked, and he also felt very tired.
"You are my champion, who do I use if you don't use yours?" The fairy in the lake made a joke with Ryan. With Ryan's power, the blood-red Duke of Musilone and his so-called black knight allies could not do too much for the time being. There are too many things. They must resume production in the army and territory as soon as possible. Although the undead no longer need food and sleep, they still need a lot of weapons and magic costs to form an undead army. Vampires also need enough people. Blood is needed to meet the thirst for blood. Taking this opportunity, the holy grail knights will collectively mobilize to take out the remains of the holy grail and send them back to the holy grail cathedral in Curona for burial.
This matter has nothing to do with Ryan. The fairy in the lake made it clear that Ryan would not need to be dispatched for the next thing, and Morjana and her holy grail knights would complete this event.
There was a thought in Ryan's heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
He had an idea to borrow the Black Holy Grail Knights and try to control and command the Holy Grail Knights. If he could strengthen the connection with the Holy Grail Knights, he could do more in the future.
He has laid a good foundation in Brittany, but it is not strong enough.
The fairy in the lake seemed to have seen his thoughts, she said softly: "It's not time yet, my champion, it's not time yet..."
"My lady, I plan to equip the army with artillery." Ryan also knows that some things are impatient. In this year's Chivalry War, he has been a big show, which has caused dissatisfaction from many conservative nobles, especially wood elves and dwarves. After the land appeared in his territory, some dukes criticized it. For example, the Duke of Montfort, who guarded the axe bite, had a great opinion about it. This duke hated all races except humans, and his territory did not Accept any living creatures except humans to settle.
"I have never forbidden knights to use artillery at any time or anywhere, my champion." The fairy in the lake immediately understood what Ryan meant. The goddess smiled and shook her head: "My champion, if you can get artillery from the dwarf Of course, it’s the best technology, but you have to pay attention. The Charlemagne’s descendants over the mountain have an agreement with the dwarves. They keep the secret of gunpowder together. The dwarves are a group of stubborn guys. You should think about it first. How to make the dwarf willingly make artillery for you."
"I have a way, my lady, as long as you allow me to use it." Ryan nodded again and again, with the approval of the fairy in the lake, this matter was much easier.
The Chosen Champion faintly feels that the fairy in the lake is actually a goddess who knows how to adapt and weigh the pros and cons. The eight virtues of knights she left have been over-interpreted by the knights and cited as rigid dogma. A firm belief is conducive to fighting chaos. Corruption, the chaotic corruption of Bretania folks is much lower than that of the empire, but it also makes the knights more conservative and proud. It can only be said that everything has advantages and disadvantages.
"When your tower is built, it will be my permanent place from now on, my champion, close your eyes, and I have a gift for you." The lake fairy motioned to Ryan to close his eyes.
After Ryan closed his eyes, he felt a soft touch on his face.
This is? !
"Hahahaha~" The laughter of the fairy in the lake was still echoing in the room, but apart from the light and the fragrance of the iris on her body, there was no goddess in the prayer room.
Ryan opened his mouth and didn't know what he wanted to say. For a long time, he felt tired too, so he left the prayer room and returned to his master bedroom, taking a shower and falling asleep.
Ryan, who had been given a lot of psionic energy, took a rest for more than a day. After all, he was the son of the emperor, the Primarch of the Grey Knight. He recovered very quickly, and the baron couldn’t rest all the time. There were still many things in the domain for him to deal with. .
In early November, Bretania finally ushered in the first snow after the beginning of winter.
Early in the morning, Ryan woke up, the Holy Grail Knight made a bucket of hot water, then took a bath comfortably, and comfortably hung his legs on the edge of the wooden barrel, while Olica served by the side.
"Wake up so early, my great knight?" The lazy Jialan Witch was lying on the big bed in the master bedroom, leaning on a soft pillow, her face was flushed, and she was obviously moisturized last night: "Also Don't rest for a while?"
There was heavy goose feather snow outside the window. This year's climate is a bit unusual. Normally, the first snow will not be so heavy.
"Today I am going to see the situation at the workshop. I heard that Katzenberg said that the short craftsman came to the workshop with about seven or eight people, and then he asked to re-arrange the facilities of the whole workshop. His staff came to help him. I just came back to have other things. As the lord, I should go over and have a look, and talk to him by the way." Ryan stood up directly from the barrel without any shy, Olica He took out the towel and dried him, then he put on his own clothes: "Want to go with me?"
"Yeah, my dear, I saw that tower and thought you were already preparing it for me. I didn't expect..." Veronica lifted the quilt. Although the witch didn’t say it clearly, Ryan, who knew her, knew about the witch. I was planning to go to the workshop with him and have a look: "I'll talk about it on the road."
"Um."
The two changed their clothes, called the tax officer Gasparton and the butler Katzenberg, and took a few sergeants along the lower reaches of the Chinon River. There was snow on the ground along the way, and the entire baronial was occupied. The land became white, the cold gale blowing across the field, most of the serfs were locked, and only a few serfs were still working.
On the way, Ryan happened to meet the half-elf Estel with two eternal guards and several woodland guards. The half-elves and wood elves were all wearing fur coats. Seeing Ryan appeared, Ai was stunned for a while. Stahl immediately greeted: "Your Excellency Lane? Are you back?"
"Well, I'm back, what's the matter with Estelle? Are you going here?" Ryan asked.
"Ah, I'm going to take them to the blacksmith's workshop by the river to fetch weapons. Winter is here, the dryads fell asleep, and our king stepped into the flames and turned to ashes. He will not return until the next spring. "Ester's face is not very good, he explained: "So in winter, the forest can only be guarded by ourselves, we need sufficient weapons."
The wood elves' forest king Olain and his wife Allere step into the flames to die every winter, and then resurrect in the spring of the following year, and summer is when their mana is most powerful.
"It just so happens that I also want to go to the blacksmith workshop, let's act together." Ryan nodded and signaled everyone to act together.
The eternal guards of the wood elves were a little reluctant. They first looked at the sergeants behind Ryan, Gasparton and Kasenberg with contemptuous eyes, and then looked at Ryan and Vero with awe. After Nika, she finally agreed. One of the eternal guards said in elf language: "Hello, Lord Ryan, I am the captain of the eternal guard from the Eternal Forest, Anas, winter is coming, we urgently need more iron and ore. And food, but your subordinates cannot meet our needs. The dwarf craftsman also rejected our order. I hope you can help us."
"Dear Anas, I just returned to the territory and I am not very clear about the current situation." Ryan shook his head: "I believe that according to our original agreement, our output here can meet your requirements. Are you adding new orders, or is it a temporary request?"
The Eternal Guard stopped talking, and Ester smiled bitterly when he saw it, and he said to Ryan: "Ryan, we are in trouble. The Vaal Anvil Forest has been invaded by the Shadow Warriors, and the production of iron weapons has been severely affected. As for ore, we almost completely rely on importing from you, so we need some ready-made weapons temporarily."
"I understand, so let's talk while walking." Ryan motioned to everyone and said while walking.
So along the dry river, a group of people said as they walked, Veronica was always holding Ryan's hand without saying a word, looking like a vase.
It’s very interesting that the tax officer Gasparton was very enthusiastic about these wood elves. The Eternal Guard tried to communicate with him in crappy low Gothic. Gasparton always answered all questions, butler Kasenber Ge didn't have a good face for these wood elves.
It is no wonder that the appearance and trade of wood elves have brought great benefits to Ryan. The exquisite handicrafts and jewelry necklaces of elves are the most sought after objects of human nobles. Because of this, the trading post of wood elves gives Ryan the territory. A generous tax has come, and Gasparton expects that this year's baron’s tax will be more than 1,000 gold crowns.
But Katzenberg didn’t think so. The relationship between these wood elves and the human inhabitants was not good. The serfs were afraid and wary of the pointed ears. Something happened. The wood elves and the residents had a problem. Disputes, these matters are handled by Katzenberg, and these disputes are not easy to deal with because of the particularity of the wood elves in Lane territory, so Katzenberg has no good face.
On the road, I talked a little bit about the existing problems. Along the Chinon River, Ryan and others arrived at a workshop hosted by the dwarf blacksmith Deron Feinsen. The black walls and roof are now covered with snow, and the chimneys are inside. Black smoke comes out from time to time.
"Huh?" Ryan narrowed his eyes, and he noticed that a big human being was beating an iron in the blacksmith's workshop.
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