Warhammer Throne

Chapter 564: , The new owner of Musilon

The old world, Brittany, in early July, the cursed city of Moussilon. Mobile terminal

Ryan finally entered Musilon as a winner.

This rock-solid castle finally fell in front of him. With the joy of a winner, Ryan led his direct line into this place that looked like a castle and a city.

The low houses are linked together in patches. All the residents have surrendered. Except for the humans, the undead have been destroyed. Now only less than 20,000 residents and fragments are left to Ryan. Houses, twisted streets, dirty roads and flooded roads.

But even so, the past glory of the city is still faintly visible. The city of Moussilon is divided into two urban areas by the tributaries of the Grismori River, the northern and southern urban areas. The entire city can accommodate 100,000 people at its peak. During the reign of Landuin’s son Lanscott, the city was no less prosperous than the capital, Curona.

Musilon was more than ten times larger than the town of Jean, the current ruler of Ryan.

Beicheng District is mainly composed of the Lost Zone and the shanty town. The Lost Zone is the rich man's area. The few remaining Mossilon nobles live here. The Neiburg, the famous Merovingian Castle stands here, and the vampires He ruled Musilon here.

The shanty area is also known as the quay area. Many serfs live here to make a living. There is also a temple of the sea **** Mannan near the pier. This temple is still operating under the acquiescence of the vampires, but not It does not preach, but only accepts worship and worship, that is, no priests and bishops of the Poseidon Church are stationed here, and only some dock workers spontaneously form an organization to maintain the operation of the temple.

Nancheng District is composed of three parts, namely the temple area, the commercial area and the bridge area. The temple area even retains the ruins of the Holy Grail church, but this church has been closed for more than three hundred years. There is nothing to say about the commercial area here. There are taverns, brothels, drug delicacies, brawling pits, and other darker, degraded and addictive places abound. This is also the focus of the holy grail knights to clean up.

The bridge area is a place where very few free people live. It is also called "fallen paradise". It is the most chaotic and disorderly place. In the middle of the river stands a very old river island "Landuin". "The Street", this was once the place where Landuin recuperated and lived in seclusion in his later years.

The sky was overcast, and the low-hanging clouds mixed with the residual smoke from the embers of the explosion, stuck in the empty space of Moussilon, and the air was full of burnt stench. Veronica and Teresa could smell this. The smell frowned. The two witches have different degrees of cleanliness, and both are people who like cleanliness.

"So, this will be Ryan's place from now on?" Veronica's sweet face was slightly disgusted: "Dirty, messy, bad, God, I won't move here, I swear."

"Neither will I, but this city should be rebuilt and renovated, right?" Teresa was also very uncomfortable with this environment. The sorcerer seemed very weak with excessive use of magic power. Sunshine: "Oh, I'm so fed up, I'm going to the carriage!"

"Go go." Veronica didn't care, she was already choosing the address for her new magic shop.

Just before the team, Ryan, Bohemond, and Francois were also discussing Moussilon.

"In the past three hundred years, Bretania has come to Moussilon no less than 20 times." François looked at Moussilon’s streets and exclaimed: "But every time, I failed. Finally, Ryan , You did it, you recovered this lost territory, and you are now the real Duke of Moussilon!"

"Three hundred years." Bohemond also nodded, and the Red Dragon Duke said gruffly: "After the Dol Tower incident, the then Duke of Connaught, Madereide, was declared a thief by the real Knight King Taylor. After the end of the civil war, Taylor Buddha once besieged Musilon for three years, but his Majesty Taylor and the dukes failed to conquer the castle for three years. Instead, they lost a lot of troops and consumed a lot of food. ."

"But Moussilon’s life was also very sad. At that time, the castle was already in famine and disease. The Duke of Madeleide also contracted red pox and died every day. It was confirmed that Madeleide was dead. His Majesty announced the abandonment of the siege and at the same time declared that Moussilon is already a barren land, and there will be no more dukes ruled here."

Ryan nodded, and Mu Xilong really knew how difficult it was to capture him. Even when the number of defenders was reduced to the limit, it took him and his army a lot of effort to capture the castle.

Moreover, if the blood dragon ancestors hadn't come forward to deal with and negotiate, even if they broke the castle, they would still face fierce street fighting. This exhausted army did not know how much it would lose.

The once prosperous and magnificent city is already in ruin. Facing the bleak scenery, Ryan sighed: "This was once the main city of the high elves in the old world! Known as the Pearl of the West Coast, it is a famous city built. !"

"It will prosper again." François thought for a while, but at this time he could only comfort his son-in-law: "You inherited a piece of white ground, of course there is nothing on it, but you can do what you want. , Start writing as you like!"

As if thinking of something, Ryan finally smiled: "Yes, it is true."

Imperial General Dietrich and Lieutenant General Boris von Zhukov were also surprised by the scenery of Moussilon. Dietrich looked at the city: "Boris, have you been to Mordheim? ?"

"No, it is said that only heinous criminals and bold adventurers go there." Boris von Zhukov muttered, "Do you think I look like these two kinds of people? Sir?"

"I've been." Dietrich said, "When I was young, I was ordered to go to Mordheim to investigate, and the scene there is the same as it is now."

"You can break through such a fortified city, Lord Ryan Makado, is indeed an amazing person." Boris von Zhukov was a little embarrassed, he had to change the subject: "The war is almost over, and we too. Time to go back."

"Let's rest for a few days." Dietrich nodded: "Don't be too anxious. We have lost a lot in this battle. Now there are more than 2,000 people left for five thousand people. The pension is more important."

The army gradually approached Merovingen Castle in the North City.

The inner and outer three floors of Merovingian Castle are composed of the outer wall, the inner castle and the spire between the inner castle. This castle has been built since the Mad Duke Merovingian period. After the Lowen incident, it was abandoned and destroyed, but it was quickly rebuilt. The black high walls, vampire sculptures, and gold snake emblems on black background were obviously newly added.

Both the dwarves and the wood elves felt quite uncomfortable with the castle. Bellegar murmured that it was better to demolish and rebuild it so gloomy. Aralos thought that it would take a variety of trees to plant trees to purify the corruption.

Now that Mathieubad is dead, the blood dragonborn have completely retreated, and the gate of the entire castle is open. There is nothing left except the countless gold and silver treasures accumulated by vampires for many years. When Ryan and others come to the gate of the castle Earlier, Templar Alfred came out from the side: "Ryan! Good friend, you are the one who captured Moussilon! After such a feat, don't you write something at the gate of the castle?"

"I'm a Nord's hillbilly, what can I write?" Ryan laughed at the words.

Alfred was found near a small pond outside the city after the siege was over. At that time, he was unconscious, one hand was dislocated, and his whole body was bruised from the fall. Fortunately, there was no major problem. He seemed to have been exploded. As a result, the memory of the bomb detonated at that time is not very clear. I only remember that after I detonated the gunpowder, I ran out desperately, and then I was stunned.

Veronica inferred that Alfred might have been blown out when he was near the exit.

This time, when Moussilon was captured, Alfred took the lead.

The Templars were covered in bandages all over his body, only his right hand was good. He stretched out his hand and pushed Ryan, and said with a hippie smile: "Writing something, you are already the Lord Duke, should you always leave some famous quotes?"

"It's true, Ryan, write something, it's a memorial." Francois also said with a smile: "What Nord's hillbilly, you are a genuine Breton, my son-in-law, from now on Don't call yourself that again."

"Yeah, Ryan, you are going to be a king in the future. Don’t say you are a Nord all day long. Look at your appearance. There is something like a Nord. At best, you are only a Nord. Raise and grow up." Berhemond also said: "You married Su Liya, you are our Breton."

Ryan nodded silently, he really wanted to write something.

The fingertips of the champion of the fairy goddess selection in the lake flashed with the light of psionic lightning. He thought for a moment and carved a line like this on the Merovingen Castle: "Then I will write something, but the literary talent is not me after all. I can only say that it’s better than nothing!"

"The summer breeze blows the iris feathers, and the city of Musilon is only dying."

"The shadows have gathered for three hundred years, the blood of heroes has been sprinkled here, faded with the tide, withered with the dew, the past, like a dream in a dream, lights up the darkness of the mortal world."

Everyone was full of enthusiasm, and it was seen that Ryan wrote the sentence, and everyone was silent.

They thought of the countless soldiers who died under the city of Moussilon for three hundred years, the knights and soldiers who died in a series of wars starting in February this year, and the Lyon who died in this war. Aldred, Duke of Nasay, and Vulcade, Duke of Montfort, thought of Raun, who was seriously injured, and thought of Landuin, the knight on the lake who sacrificed himself to save Moussilon.

In order to recover Moussilon, the knights of Breton shed all their blood.

The subordinates and allies were relieved that Ryan could remember these victims. Many knights who had relatives and friends who died in this series of wars couldn't help but shed tears.

But the ultimate reputation of all this is Ryan. It was he who initiated the war to regain Moussilon. After half a year of hard work, he finally regained Moussilon and became the new Duke of Moussilon. In the history of the knight kingdom Turned a brand new page.

Looking at the misery of the whole city and stroking the door of Merovingen Castle, Ryan thought of a ready-made word in his heart.

You will be successful!

…………I am the dividing line of the on-site inscription…………

Five days later.

The blood-dragon-born vampires in Musilon have all retreated, and the other undead have been completely slaughtered. Therefore, the entire city has no resistance. The army carefully searched every street and all the property was confiscated. The Knights of the Holy Grail Immediately began to rebuild the Holy Grail Church here. The dark corners of the city were ruthlessly burned by fire and then rebuilt. After careful identification, half of Moussilon’s buildings were "purified" by flames, and the remaining half will also be rebuilt.

Ryan is located in the temporary accommodation on Rue Landuin. All the great nobles and important figures have come together, including François, Duke of Winford, Burchmond, Duke of Bastogne, and Calade, Earl of Garment. , Baron Feldmund of Bordelux, Paladin Gerrod, King Belega of the Angland clan, Lord Alalos of the Tassien Woodland, Veronica and Teresa, two courtesans of Ryan , Templar Alfred and Ryan's knights, Lord Winford "Arrow" Sir Bertrand respectfully accompany the last seat.

"There are still more than 20,000 residents in the city," the German Baron Hecks introduced: "We have recruited all of them to become civilians, and we have concentrated all the corpses incinerators and rebuild the city of Moussilon. This process is expected to take three to three times. In five months, during this process, we will provide food. With the addition of more than 20,000 people, the entire Musilon still has a population of about 120,000, and these populations have been controlled by us."

"We have seized wealth worth about 36,000 kronor in Merovingen Castle, and this wealth will be purified for us by King Bellegar." Hex continued, "Except for the wealth in Merovingen Castle. , We have also collected almost 20,000 gold crowns of wealth in the entire city, and these wealth will also be handed over to King Belega for purification for us.”

"It's wrapped up in the dwarf!" Bellegar raised the hammer of Angland, motioning for him to hear it.

After speaking, it seemed that there was some kind of tacit understanding. Everyone fell into silence at the same time, especially the knights and nobles under Ryan. They seemed to have a tacit understanding. A pair of fiery and excited eyes fixed on the first seat. Ryan Macado, the new Duke of Moussilon with a smile on his face, was silent.

Even the banner officer, the holy grail knight Armand is no exception.

The battle is over, and the cleaning and post-war processing are almost complete.

It should be...that time, right?

All the long-awaited eyes looked at Ryan. Such achievements have allowed Ryan to obtain the title of Duke of Moussilon and book the future throne of knights. Now that Moussilon has broken, it is everyone's turn!

I saw Ryan stood up with a smile: "Ahem, okay, then it's my turn to announce something."

"Oh oh oh oh!" The whole hall was agitated, and this is what the knights were waiting for! This is what everyone is waiting for!

"Now, it's up to me to announce the new personnel arrangements and the distribution of trophies!"

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