Warhammer Throne

In midsummer, the new Earl of Glamorgan, at the top of the Tower of Dawn, the private area of ​​Congresswoman Veronica, the master bedroom.

The newly installed air conditioner is blowing a cold wind in the room. On the soft big bed, a couple of dogs and men are embracing each other and sleeping. The sun outside the house is shining, and the house is filled with strange smells.

The noble earl gasped slightly, his eyes closed, but he felt the sensation of hair sweeping across his face.

It feels very itchy.

Ryan tried to avoid, but the Wenxiang Nephrite lying on his chest held him tight.

"Okay, honey, don't make trouble~" Ryan had to open his eyes.

Veronica was lying on his body. Witch Garland’s sweet melon seeds were filled with happiness and suspicious blushes. Her beautiful hands were holding a strand of her hair, and her black-brown hair was on Ryan’s face. Sweep around.

"Don't make trouble~" Ryan stretched out his hand again. The count easily grabbed Witch Garland's wrist. Veronica did not resist at all. On the contrary, Witch Garland leaned on Ryan's chest with a dreamlike voice: "Dear, thank you you……"

"We don't need to say thank you, Veronica, you deserve it." A touch of warmth spread between the two people. Ryan hugged Veronica tightly, and the two of them smiled at each other. Ronika closed her eyes and kissed Ryan.

Three minutes later, Veronica panted and pushed Ryan away: "It's time to get up, Ryan, the hot water Catherine is ready, you can take a shower and go back to the castle."

Ryan nodded. He really should get up. The count turned over. He noticed that Veronica was still lying on the bunk and couldn't get up, so he smiled and said, "Don't you take a bath together?"

"Let's take a shower together? Oh, my God, I don't want to take a shower for two hours. All I can do is grab the railing and let you toss." Veronica reached out and rubbed her waist dissatisfiedly: "Stop talking, My waist is still sore, and my legs don’t have any strength. I need to sleep for a while."

Ryan was getting dressed, and he touched Veronica's face affectionately.

Veronica was willing to fight last night. She and Ryan had been fighting until the early morning. Ryan is no longer what it used to be, and the Garland Witch was slain to seek peace and was defeated.

Ryan understood what Veronica meant. In fact, as she said, Veronica knew that the relationship between herself and Ryan was already weak, and Veronica had no cards to play, in order to express Her love, she needs this.

Yesterday’s early morning, the two people spoke for a long time with their arms around. Veronica couldn’t help crying. It is the dream of all witches to have a luxurious wizard tower of their own. With Ryan’s help, Veronica She realized this dream at the age of twenty-nine. She has completely stepped forward to everyone. She is the first one of the congresswomen Garland to build her own wizard tower before the age of thirty.

"I still miss that you who was last night." Ryan stood up and said with a smile. In the morning, Veronica had completely recovered her usual sharp and shrewd character. The woman who wept last night seemed to be a dream. Ryan knew that such witches existed.

"Huh~" Veronica blushed, she seemed to think of her gaffe, she said mercilessly: "My knight, you still have this kind of hobby? Then I think you can find it. Your little princess Jialan, she is definitely willing to cry for you!"

"Hahaha~ Even at this time, you still don't give up taunting Teresa, Veronica, is there really that kind of endless hatred between you and Teresa?" Ryan said helplessly.

Veronica tidyed up her skirt and leaned on the bed. She was a little dazed when she heard Ryan’s question. After thinking for a while, Witch Garland suddenly sneered: "In fact, it seems to be exactly what you said, no matter Whether it’s the spell, the wizard tower or the man’s top, I have defeated her. It seems that I really don’t have to worry about her, but after hearing your question, I think I still need to entangle her."

"That's just your jealousy at work, dear." Ryan was about to go to the bathroom, and when he heard these words, he turned around: "Veronica, show me."

The Garland Witch gave Ryan a white look and saw that he was determined, so she pulled her skirt a little shyly. On the white belly like a beautiful jade suet, the engraving of the spirit pattern left by Ryan was still working.

The silver sword of love pattern always stores Ryan's psychic energy, and it is worth noting that the wings on both sides have been completely opened. When Ryan's finger touches the spiritual pattern lightly, the spiritual pattern immediately gleams in response.

"Honey, what's the matter?" Veronica blushed a little.

"It's done, my spiritual pattern engraving has penetrated into your body and soul." Ryan's fingers flicked across the beautiful pattern: "This means that you can master more advanced magic in the future without fear of being corrupted by chaos. mean……"

"It also means that I became your thing, doesn't it?" Veronica glared at Ryan. "Tell me, dear, how many women have this now?"

"I just carved Olika's body a few days ago, now it is three." Ryan has always liked to tell the truth, Veronica is a smart woman, he can't lie.

"In the future, you will definitely carve one for your female knight. Even though she can't make magic, will our little princess Garland get one too?" Veronica continued to ask, it seemed that she was quite interested in this.

"Suria will definitely have it in the future. As for Teresa... she was unplanned. In fact, she didn't exist in my plan all the time. I didn't expect to encounter it when I set off from Nord. The Garland Council temporarily changed people." Ryan shook his head with some distress: "But she has chased here..."

A smile flashed in Veronica's beautiful apricot eyes: "That's too good for you, dear, well, you go take a shower, I want to sleep a little longer."

"Yeah." Ryan kissed Veronica's lips lightly, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.

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If something has caused a sensation in the earl of Glamorgan recently, it must have come from the earl himself who issued many decrees.

The release of the fixed agricultural tax did not cause too much reaction from the knights, because on the surface the knights' interests did not suffer too much. The knights only chatted after dinner, saying that this was a kind of mercy from the earl, hard-working serfs. Can keep more food, as for those industrious serfs, the knights don't bother to care about their life and death.

The serfs’ reaction to the fixed tax was a little horrified. In order to stabilize the people’s hearts, Suria sent many family knights and knights to rebel. They were responsible for issuing notices in all villages, explaining loudly about the tax rate changes, and then letting the serfs Memorize and recite. If you memorize well, you can get a handful of copper coins and two brown breads. If you can’t recite, you can get so many rewards by following the recitation 20 times aloud. In this way, the serfs’ feelings a little frightened are finally Once settled down, most serfs are illiterate, and most serfs cannot count them. The real difference will not be felt until the autumn harvest is taxed.

The real controversy was issued by Ryan. The decree declared that all robbers and bandits in the territory must surrender to the earl within one month. Those who surrender can get crime reduction or even forgiveness treatment, within the earl territory. , There is a large amount of wasteland in the Sharon Forest that needs to be cultivated, first come first served, if time passes, then waiting for these robbers will be the Knight Commander of the Holy Grail, the Chosen Champion of the Fairy of the Lake, the Earl of Glamorgan Ryan-Ma Cardo's anger.

One sunny morning, the fifth day after the German decree was issued.

A large group of uninvited guests greeted at the gate of the earl’s castle. A large group of soldiers surrounded them and surrounded them in groups. The sergeants all responded with hate to this group of uninvited guests. They held the hilt of their swords and filled their hearts. Angry and puzzled, in their opinion, these robbers are all military merits, and the earl’s made the soldiers less opportunities for meritorious service.

But there is no way. Ryan’s prestige and reputation are really too great. The soldiers didn’t have the guts to question and oppose the Earl’s decree. The headed Sergeant Denis was wearing chain mail, with a dwarf’s precision sword hanging from his waist, and carrying his back. Big bow entertains these bandit leaders.

I don’t know. It’s really shocking to see. On this day, all the bandit leaders in the earl brought their deputy to the castle and surrendered to Ryan. There were dozens of people standing outside the castle, bandit leader. They dedicated all their accumulated wealth to Ryan, and they let the sergeant search their bodies, and then accepted Katzenberg's arrangement.

The bandit leaders cooperated very well, and the butler Katzenberg ordered all bandit leaders to rest in a room in the castle barbican, waiting for the earl to receive him.

Only when they entered the room, the bandit leaders started making a noise.

"Petty! You bastard! I thought I was the first to arrive, so you were the first!" A bandit leader yelled dissatisfiedly: "Damn, if you don't come, I'll surrender to Lord Lane. that would be nice!"

Petty, the leader of the spear thieves group, with dozens of thieves, is good at using spear formations.

"Come on! Gross, you bastard! You are the farthest from Gene Town, but you actually came with me?" Another bandit leader exaggerated exaggeratedly: "Well, everyone is here! I'm here. It was the first one who wanted to surrender!"

Gross, the leader of the Pollack Bandit Gang, his first thought after hearing this was to surrender to Ryan.

No one wants to fight against Ryan, the holy grail knight and lady's chosen champion, and the prestige in the kingdom. The robbers were panicked because of Ryan's appearance. They thought that they were destined to die. Now they can be forgiven by surrendering. When dealing with the opportunity, all the bandit leaders instinctively thought of surrendering, and they immediately rushed to come.

More than a dozen bandit leaders were chattering in the room, and the scene was a mess.

"Hugo, you little bastard, your people have never been active in the counties, why did they surrender?" After the robbers quarreled, they discovered that there was a silent face hiding in the corner. Inside: "Hurry up and get out of here. You are obviously a robber from the Duchy of Berleón, why are you here?"

"Who...who said that the bandits of Berleon cannot surrender to Lord Ryan? I, I have come to surrender!" The bandit leader named Hugo was obviously a little guilty, but he still defended strongly: "I have already I have brought all the brethren to the earl. Since two days ago, I have been Lord Lane's robber."

"Hahahahaha! What do you mean you are Lord Ryan's robber, are you worthy?"

"You are not worthy, I am worthy!"

"You deserve a **!"

The bandit leaders knew that this was in the earl’s castle and could not do anything, but this did not prevent these bandits from tearing down each other madly. Everyone wanted to be appreciated by Lord Ryan.

No one really wants to be a robber for a lifetime. They all desire to be able to return to society with a decent identity.

"Speaking of which, what about Bertrand? He didn't come to surrender? Was he bewildered by lard?"

"I do not know."

In the barbican room, the bandit leaders are arguing, and in the inner fort, one with a mustache, a green three-cornered hat with wings, a green suit and green leggings, looks about thirty The year-old man was kneeling in front of Ryan and presented a few parchments: "My Lord, this is the list of all the property and personnel of the Bergerac thieves. We have three hundred and fifty tents and more than eight hundred people. , Among them, nearly five hundred of them are good hands with swords and bows, and good boys with spear arrays. Now I, Bertrand, on behalf of everyone in the Bergerac thieves, are willing to surrender to you unconditionally, request You can be generous, and we are willing to accept any punishment."

Ryan walked out from behind the table, he reached out to help Bertrand, smiled and said: "I really didn't expect you to bring your people to the next day of my promulgation. It was because I didn't entertain you well and made you suffer. "

"No, no! Your Excellency, please don't say that. It is our honor to surrender to you. All of us in the Bergerac thieves are grateful for your tolerance and compassion." The bandit leader Bertrand knelt down: "We chose to become robbers out of helplessness. The earl is willing to give us this opportunity to reform. We sincerely thank you."

"..." Seeing Bertrand knelt down, Ryan's expression was a little speechless. He still underestimated people's desire for the so-called "back to the right path" in a world with gods. No one wants to be an unbeliever. After death, the soul becomes the fertilizer of the chaos, and when they become robbers, most of them are forced to do this if they cannot survive.

Ryan originally thought this way. After the decree was issued, the robbers were still hesitating. He sent an envoy with his own decree to find the robbers: The earl asked me to bring you a message, as long as you can surrender...

On the fifth day of the issue, let alone the robbers in his counties, even robbers from other principalities came over and surrendered to him!

This is the role of prestige. After years of accumulation, the prestige that Ryan has worked so hard has finally played its role.

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