Warhammer Throne

"I'm on my way to escape from destiny, with a song that is drifting away."

"The one I'm waiting for, how far is he in the future?"

Elena is holding a cup of ordinary Tyrell coffee to herself. The female model naturally cannot drink the Arabica coffee ordered by Suria. This coffee is imported from Arabica, and the price per pound is as high as more than one hundred gold marks. Leah ordered two cups and asked for twenty gold marks.

Her words made both Ryan and Sulia look a little embarrassed. Ryan wanted to say something, but he respected Sulia. Since the female knight motioned to her to solve this problem, as a husband, Ryan naturally didn't say a word. I also understand what the female model in front of me is playing.

"Sorry, coffee always reminds me a lot." Irina said a few words, and found that neither Sulia nor Ryan had a bad cold. She quickly changed her tone: "It's a little bit abrupt, no Sorry."

"It's okay." Su Liya calmly used the silver coffee spoon to add the sugar cubes to the coffee, stirred slowly with a small spoon, then held the cup with her hand, picked up the coffee, took a sip, and smiled: "Yi Miss Lena is really funny, and I think Noor is indeed slightly different from the rest of the empire."

Jelena's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to say: "That's for sure, Nuer is different from other places in the empire. This is the best place in the empire."

"The empire is the best? Maybe, but I know, this is the empire's favorite place to drink coffee." Su Liya smiled brightly, the female knight always maintained elegant etiquette, her every move was watched by Elena And remember, the female model tried to imitate her actions: "Ms. Sulia also likes to drink coffee?"

"Occasionally." Su Liya still smiled.

"Oh! Tasting coffee is really the most wonderful thing in the world. The work is very tiring, and there is only a body left. What is the ideal, the soul has been hollowed out, and it is just like a walking dead." Ilena also learned. Su Liya holds the coffee posture: "But every time the bitter coffee slips through my throat, I can remember that life is more than just the superlatives in front of me, but also poetry and distance~"

Ryan almost squirted out all the coffee in his mouth after hearing these words.

Poetry and the distance... Miss, are you really willing to leave Nuer?

In the distance, let alone the chaotic wasteland of the north and the badlands of the south, you are afraid that even the Midden collar and the Wesson collar will not go, right?

Holy Grail Expedition, please.

"Miss Ilena, seems to be suffering from relationship problems?" Su Liya said lightly: "I can feel a little in your words."

"Mrs. Suria, don't you think that some men nowadays are really not considerate enough?" Ilena blurted out immediately and naturally: "I sometimes really envy you, you can marry love, and I can only wait ."

"So what does Miss Irina's ideal male look like?" Su Liya stirred the coffee spoon twice in the cup.

"I don't have too much demand. Just be handsome, make money, be gentle and considerate, understand me, and know how to spend some holidays and anniversaries together." Irina said softly: "Otherwise it means a decline in the quality of life. , I will not devote my youth and life to marriage."

"Then I think I'm very lucky, my husband is like this." Su Liya smiled softly, and she took Ryan's hand: "We are celebrating our anniversary together."

The female model's face changed immediately. She immediately realized what she was doing and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I don't know..."

"It doesn't matter, the chance encounter is also part of the surprise." Su Liya lifted her swan-like neck, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in her sea-blue eyes: "I'm very happy to meet by chance today."

"Thank you...then, are you lucky enough to get your contact address?" Irina's face changed, and she was obviously reluctant to leave like this.

"Of course, if you have anything, you can come here to find me." Su Liya gave Elena a contact address casually. The female model was holding this piece of paper, and left thankfully, before leaving. Glancing at Ryan, Ryan never said a word, she had to turn around and leave the cafe in three steps.

"This is Noor." Ryan picked up the coffee and drank the rest of the coffee. He smiled: "Seeing her smile at your contact address, it's like getting the Emilia court noble circle. Pass."

"That's her freedom." Su Liya held her coffee and looked at her husband: "Just like what she said, it's her freedom."

"When this freedom faced me, it was about feelings. When facing Afu before, it was about terms." Ryan put down the coffee cup: "The female citizens of Nuer are different from other parts of the empire. They often have their own At work, they can support themselves, so they can come to Starbucks for coffee, and they can buy expensive lace skirts and leather bags, which gives them an illusion."

After speaking, Ryan suddenly smiled: "I don't have a house in Nuer."

"Yeah, why has the quality of life deteriorated after marriage?" Su Liya sighed in a low voice, and the female knight shook her head. She noticed that the store manager was back: "Let's not talk about it, our answer is here."

The husband and wife stopped their movements, and the female store manager came back. With a list in her hand, she hurriedly approached: "Your Excellency Ryan, Mrs. Suria, I asked the boss. He said he can provide information, but please keep it confidential. ."

"Yes." Su Liya nodded in agreement. Ryan and Su Liya got up together and followed the store manager to the backstage.

The female shopkeeper handed an order sheet to Ryan's hand. She bowed and said, "The one who ordered this cup of coffee is the Golden Smile Concert Hall in Noor. They ordered ten cups of coffee in one breath, all of which are exactly the same. The towel is just one of them."

"Golden Smile Concert Hall?" Ryan frowned, and the clue was broken here.

"Yes, Golden Smile." The female store manager explained again: "This is already an order a week ago, when Golden Smile gave a concert, so many guests ordered coffee."

Now both Ryan and Suria are in trouble. The concert hall will definitely be open when the banquet is held. There are many visitors. The nobles and citizens of Noor love music. Who will remember who took which cup at the banquet? What's the coffee number?

"But the waiter who went to deliver the goods remembered that this square was given to a young lady. She was wearing a face mask and a domed hat and couldn't see her face clearly. After receiving the goods, she only said thank you , And then handed the order paper to the waiter as evidence." The female store manager continued.

"Can you show me the order paper?" Ryan continued.

"Of course." The female store manager Doris delivered the order paper to Ryan's hands. This is a plain order paper. Except for some wine stains on it, Ryan carefully identified it for a long time, and shook his head regretfully: " It seems that the clue is broken like this...Su Liya?"

"No, the clue is not broken! You don't know how ridiculously wrong you are, dear." The female knight snatched the order form directly from her husband, put it under her nose, and smelled it gently: "Well, this It's the smell of sunshine, Pordro, Broken Valley! This is the smell of sunshine in Broken Valley! The lady's unique love to Pordro."

"The barrel taste made of fine sandalwood... This barrel has been a few years old, and the dark liquor blends with the pleasant aromas of oak, truffle, rose, strawberry, flue-cured tobacco, and coffee."

"Obviously, this is the Podero Broken Valley wine in 1453, a first-class Obiang wine, also called Confetti." Sulia put down the order paper: "Perhaps, we can send someone to ask Boderico. Your Excellency the head of export in Noor? Not everyone can afford red wine at this price."

The female store manager and Ryan's expressions were dull.

"Why, what's so strange?" Su Liya put down the order sheet and stared at her husband playfully: "As the daughter of the Duke of Winford, don't you know that I can taste and identify Breton products? All good wine?"

"You can always surprise me, my wife!" Ryan happily hugged Su Liya directly: "Great!"

"How can you be your wife if you aren't great?" Su Liya smiled happily in the envious eyes of the female store manager.

...I am the dividing line of Long Live Madam...

After getting new clues, Ryan immediately ordered the Oliver Chamber of Commerce in Noor branch to find out how many bottles of 1453 Podero Broken Valley Obiang wine flowed into Noor in recent years. Naturally, he knew of Ryan’s energy and was willing to cooperate, but it would take a long time to investigate the whereabouts of these wines. Ryan and the others could only wait patiently. The Musicians Association hides it deeply.

At this time, the Nuer City Council finally passed the proposal to let Len and the others visit the Noor Armory Factory, and Len and the others who came from afar can finally visit the Noor Armory and the Noor Gun Academy.

Speaking of this visit request was quite tortuous. When Ryan offered to visit the Nur Military Factory and Nur Gun Academy, Nur's first reaction was to refuse.

The reason is also very good. The Nur Armory and the Nur Gun Academy have the best guns, artillery, and war machines in the entire empire, although the most advanced guns and artillery are more powerful than the rapids technology where the Dwarven Engineers Association is located. It's still a bit worse, but this is already the pinnacle of human technology, at least for this world.

And more importantly, the Nur military factory is the only place in the empire capable of producing and repairing steam tanks. Moreover, this military factory has recently received a huge order for countless imperial engineers, senior technical workers, and dwarves. Engineers are gathering together to create a new and terrifying war machine.

No matter how good the relationship between Ryan and the empire is, he is from another country after all, and his special relationship with Lady Emmanuel made the entire noble circle of Noor dislike him. When he expressed the hope that he could go there. When I visited the Er military factory, it was of course met with great resistance, and many great nobles opposed it.

The final approval is based on two points. The first is the large orders that Ryan has brought to the Noor military factory over the years. As an important major customer, he proposed to visit the military factory beyond reproach. The second point is Emmanuel. The attitude of the Countess, she rarely told the nobles of Noor in the city council, this is my man, what's wrong with him?

This allowed Ryan and others to visit the Nur Military Factory and the Nur Gun Academy.

The entire factory complex is like a fortress, with solid brick walls dividing a series of stone buildings. Plants, blacksmiths, furnaces, and warehouses, Fogen’s military orders have far exceeded Nur’s estimated production capacity. Whether it is day or night, the forging fire has never been extinguished, causing the entire city to be covered by a pungent smoke. Shrouded.

Large sums of gold and silver from Ruscia were collected in Nuer’s warehouse, replaced by non-stop flames and forging. The entire Nuer military factory is exuding terrible vitality. The workers are working in three shifts or even two. Working in the factory in shifts, 996's work system not only does not have any one person tired, on the contrary, the whole factory is caught in a certain kind of enthusiasm caused by production.

Quite simply, the Nuer Military Factory has always done more and made more. The huge profits brought by the large orders made the workers cheer, because the salary has also risen on a large scale. , I'm afraid that there is no order, and Countess Emmanuel's control in this regard is quite strict.

Today, everyone is going to visit Noor, or the highest technological crystalline steam tank in the entire empire.

Speaking of the steam tank, everyone’s impression of it is a creepy steel behemoth. In a war, it will brave the steam to rush towards the enemy. The ultra-thick steel plate and powerful steam driving force can be crushed in the war. To crush all enemies, the cannonballs of the steam cannon can be released while they are in motion, shooting death cannonballs towards the enemy. It is the ultimate weapon at the bottom of the empire. Only when the war is critical and the destiny of mankind is in danger, the empire’s engineering masters will Consider whether to deploy such a big killer.

The receptionist was Gunter Maybach, the chief engineer of the Nur Military Factory. This was a middle-aged man who was covered in the smell of gunpowder and coal. Holding a wrench in his hand, he said to the people who visited the military factory: " On the battlefield, the tank commander will decide how to use the steam tank, collision or shooting. This thing is indeed very powerful, but relying too much on steam power may also cause the steam boiler to explode."

"So, what is the design principle of the steam boiler? Dwarf's compressed steam drive technology?" Ryan nodded, and he asked the Maybach engineer.

"Yes, it is the technology of the dwarves. In fact, we still lack a complete understanding of the steam technology of the dwarves." One part, we all need to be hand-made and precise, and it takes a long time to continuously debug until it can be used and put into battle. This is a long process."

"So, this is why you can make every part of the steam tank, repair every fault, and modify the steam tank according to the needs of the battlefield, but it is the reason why you can't make a new steam tank?" Ryan squeezed his chin and said casually. Joked.

"Who told you that we can't make a new steam tank in the Nuer Military Factory?" Who knew that the big engineer frowned, and he said with some disapproval: "Of course we can make a new steam tank, please don't underestimate it. Our level! Our Nuer military factory can produce a brand new steam tank every one to two years!"

After speaking, the great engineer muttered to himself for a while, he suddenly understood, raised the wrench in his hand and waved: "Oh, Lord Ryan, I understand what you mean."

"You made a mistake."

"I think you are talking about the works of Leonardo da Milano, right?"