Warhammer Throne

After the prophet and his followers agreed on the time to send the boat, Ryan couldn’t withstand Veronica’s plea and sent the people directly to the Pearl Sea near the city of Sartosa. Under the introduction of the relationship, Veronica directly buys the finest pearls from the local pearl pickers. The price is three times lower than that of the outside world, not to mention Veronica, even the holy grail of Karad and Antelm. The knights were very tempted. Soon, the purchase of one person turned into the purchase of a large group of people. Most of the holy grail knights, knight attendants and old guards who followed Lion to the island soon couldn't help it. Spending money to buy the finest pearls, even Kalad and Antelm couldn't hold back. Seeing that Ryan had no objection, the two Holy Grail knights also took out real money.

No way, factory direct sales, quality assurance, on-site replacement and refund if you are not satisfied, there is no middleman to make the difference, the buyer spends less money, the seller makes more money, only this day, the transaction volume and sales are far ahead!

Buy pearls, of course come to Sartosa!

Of course, only the group of Ryan dared to buy pearls directly, because the whole Pearl Sea ship was full of thugs and various mercenaries, pirates, and villagers who wandered around. The eyes of these people were always fixed on those. People who come to show off their wealth, especially the guys who buy out real gold and silver to buy pearls, as long as the comer reveals a little flaw, they will start to rob their wealth, take away their gold and silver and turn them into slaves. By the way, return the pearl to the pearl picker.

This is the traditional performance of the residents of Sartosa.

The problem is that Ryan and his party not only look great, they are actually great. Thugs look at me and I look at you. Even the most vicious and desperate pirates dare not do it. They are afraid of losing their lives. The piracy code stipulates Killing pays for life and everyone has the right to protect themselves, which means that whoever has the strongest fist speaks, and grabs everything is his own, but if he loses his life because of it, he deserves it.

After having dinner at the famous Bull’s Head Restaurant, Ryan, Veronica, Olica, Karad, Antelm and the returning Feldmond walked on the Bashir Pier at dusk. This is The best wharf in Sartusa is also the site of salt grievances. Her flagship has more than 100 artillery and more than 800 sailors. In the cabin, the Swordfish, which can house an entire regiment, is moored here, on the wharf. , Mrs. Kiesler and the Norsca crowded together to play cards, the Empires and Bretons huddled together drinking small wine, the undead gunners and the green crossbowmen were in a target match, the ogres and the lizards People are testing the javelin, and the dwarf butcher is roasting with the dark elf pirate.

Perhaps only Satusha can see this kind of scenery in the world.

In addition, there is no shortage of vendors selling exotic treasures from all over the world, not to mention the old and new worlds, even tea from Aurora, spices from India, and sake from clay pots. Both lacquerware and lacquerware are on sale, and under the strict control of the salt grievance, the Bashir Wharf is fairly orderly, and well-equipped pirate crews come and go.

What displeased Veronica and Olica was that there were many dancers and hotel girls on the Queen Bashir Pier. These shrewd women often wore heavy makeup. They immediately realized this when Ryan and others showed up. The group of people got rich and clung to each other: "Sir, hire me, I'm the best at serving people."

"Sir, choose me, my waist strength is super good."

"Sir, I will rub my back~"

"Sir, choose me, I am the best at playing the flute!"

"You all get off!" Veronica sneered and spit out dozens of torrents of flames from her fingertips. In a blink of an eye, the Garland Witch summoned several skulls of flames to revolve around her. Scared all the women around: "My dear, you only need the services of me and Olica, don't you need them?"

"Ah, this is the first time I came to Sartosa, is this the pirate duchy in your mouth? My lord!" Ryan's watch was a little excited: "I didn't expect to see so many artists with both virtue and art here. , Gave me so much positive energy."

"Hahaha~" Karad touched his beard helplessly: "My king, don't you dare to say such things outside. You can't make a joke, otherwise you will definitely be impeached."

"It's just a joke." Ryan waited to say it again, and a Kiesloff man came up flatteringly: "Gentlemen, do you need manpower? I'm from the Kiesloff gang, Gu Huiyanov!"

If Ingrid were there, she would definitely remember that this was the Mrs. Kesler who had troubled her in Magritte at the beginning. Due to the unpleasant quarrel with Fogen and his party, Gu Huiyanov took his hands down to Satu. Sha, now lives as a dock worker on the dock.

"No, thank you." Ryan shook his head directly, motioning him to go away.

"Okay, it's okay, sir, I wish you everything you want within three days!" Seeing Ryan don't want him, the guy Kieslov stepped back flatteringly: "Esun bless you."

"Well, thank you for your blessing, but I really don't need it." Ryan thought that Mrs. Keisler was still polite: "Let's go, everyone, the place is here."

The Blacksmith’s Tavern is the largest, busiest, and highest-level tavern in the entire Sartosa. From the simplest a cup and a half of Breton ale with a copper coin to the highest level of fine wines from the high elves, it is delivered. The owner of the tavern is Mr. Smith from the Empire. He used to be an imperial navy. He was expelled and expelled because of serious alcoholism and theft. It took several years to come to Sartosa. Smith has no other skills. Gambling is true. Very powerful, he won the tavern by throwing dice.

People from all over the old world gathered in the tavern. The nobles from Tyrell, Estalia, and Arabi often met with the pirate lords here to discuss how to grant a "Private License" and hire them. The pirates went to fight against competitors, so although the lobby on the first floor is simply a scene of fighting and sumo, there are elite guards at the door on the second floor looking at the stairs to prevent the situation from further expanding. As the owner of the tavern, Smith is obviously very welcome The empires, every empire who comes here can get a free glass of barley and a piece of black bread, but it puts a sordid face on people from other countries.

In the private room on the second floor, everyone is discussing the next strategy against the map, isolating the noise outside.

Inside the room is a long wooden table, with two rows of chairs lined up on both sides,

"Our plan is roughly divided into two steps." Lane pointed his finger on the coast of Heishui Bay until Haimen Pass: "The first step, we must not rush to attack Bafeng Mountain, Bafeng Mountain is indeed too far away from Haimen Pass. Therefore, we should not rush to march."

Kalad nodded, but the Holy Grail raised an objection: "But if we do, we will consume more food. Can the army support it?"

"The consumption of food is actually second. The real trouble in fighting in the badlands is the psychological pressure and the discomfort brought about by the bad environment." Lane explained: "Furthermore, for the first expedition of such a huge army, it was carried. With so many artillery and muskets, how to coordinate the tactics of the artillery and cavalry, and how to ensure that there is no problem with the cooperation between the wizard group and the army, these are the dilemmas that we are currently facing. How Brittany fought before."

"First send a large group of serf infantry regiments to join the battlefield to form a front, let the serf archers keep shooting arrows, leading the enemy to fight the serfs, and then the knights take the opportunity to rush from the side or from behind." Antelm smiled, the Holy Grail The knight looked very elegant and easy-going: "Of course, there are many changes... I guess, Your Majesty, do you want to use this opportunity to train soldiers?"

"Training is only one aspect." Ryan shook his head, "Of course, training is very important, and it is indeed my plan, but more importantly, first of all, this big expedition will be an expedition with a relatively long time span. We must win the victory at the beginning, and continue to win, so that the soldiers can build up the confidence that they will win. Whether it is from the morale of our entire army or the rear Bretania, the continuous victory at the beginning can make everyone. Build confidence in us."

"Secondly, it is training troops. The army comes from afar, adapts to the environment, adapts to coordinated tactics, adapts to the green-skin tactics and attack methods. This is also very important. The skins are generally weak and small, and most coastal strongholds are just a group of small tribes composed of hundreds of wild green skins. We happen to use them to train our troops first."

Ryan’s words were very correct. Karad, Antelm, and Federmond all nodded. Indeed, for an expedition of this scale, one must first come up to win a few battles to strengthen the entire army, even the entire kingdom, and the entire old. This is especially important for the world's confidence in Ryan and in Brittania.

As soon as Ryan’s voice fell, Veronica came up and said: "Several Holy Grail knights, here I would like to add a few points. Perhaps for you, glory and faith are the most important, yes, I too I have never said that you are wrong, but I think I must emphasize that not everyone is the same as you. Most people participate in this war to gain benefits. Real benefits are visible and tangible. This includes but is not limited to gold and silver treasures, military merits and medals, and even opportunities for promotion and promotion. This is what everyone wants. Only if they get these, they will have the motivation! Several lords, eight Fengshan is too far away and too illusory. Even if we march at full speed or even forcefully march, the greenskins and rat people of Bafeng Mountain will not be able to find us..."

"I understand what you mean, Ms. Veronica." Karad understood this, and he nodded: "I know very well, Ms. Veronica, the holy grail and glory are higher pursuits for us, but right? Serfs are different. We cannot use our standards to demand serfs. What they want is promotion and wealth, I understand."

"We also want to get rich. Who told you Calad, our knights don't want to get rich?" Antelm still kept smiling: "Don't take your own situation as us, Calad, I tell you, the knights also want to be promoted. We also want to make a fortune. The ranger knights want to be promoted to the kingdom knights, the kingdom knights want to be barons, the expedition knights want to be favored by ladies, we also want to get rich, conquer the badlands, looting the green-skinned fortresses, and taking them away. everything."

"Yes, you don't need to talk about chivalry with Greenskins." Ryan nodded, "And, there is one last reason."

"After we attacked, looted, and destroyed all the green-skin strongholds along the entire Blackwater Bay, we arrived at Haimen Pass, and then we used Haimen Pass as a stronghold to attack, looted, and destroy all the greenskin strongholds within 80 kilometers near Haimen Pass. Greenskin strongholds and tribes." Lane pointed his finger on Haimen Pass: "And this is our first strategy. Once this is completed, the entire Greenskin tribe in the Western Badlands will only become a mess, no more Can not pose a threat to us, and then we will proceed to the second step of the plan to enter Bafeng Mountain!"

"Very good." Federmond took the initiative: "The only question is, does King Belega agree with our plan?"

"He won't disagree." Ryan said seriously: "We need each other, the dwarves need victory, and we need too."

"Very good, let's do it then?" Kalad no longer objected: "Yes, if... I mean if Irina Sa-Hate of Salt Water also join us, my king, you will plan How to do it? I find it difficult for me to accept pirates..."

"Salt complains that she won't join our action." Ryan shook her head: "She will be driving north soon. It is said that at the bend of the ice lake near Obian Island, her biological father is looking for an ancient piece there. The divine weapon Kraken’s Disaster, and she will pay the price for the killing of marine creatures by the Norskans and Chaos Beasts."

"Not only that, Oster has already planned a very large military operation next year. The eldest son of Elector Vamier, Oleg von Zhukov, will lead a huge army of 20,000 people. , With the assistance of the salty pirate fleet, attacked Norsca, and this time it is said that Oleg not only planned to attack the coast of Norsca, he even planned to go deep into the hinterland of the Norsca Mountains to attack the inland of Norsca. The league venues and towns, as well as those altars with ancient history.” Federmond also said: “In this case, the salt grievance will definitely not join us, and I also suggest that we better not spend the night in Sartosa. Let’s leave as soon as possible. The Landuin is already waiting in the open sea. We can take the boat directly from Queen Bashir’s Wharf."

"Yes, I think so too... Then do it!" Ryan finally made a decision: "Don't stay, let's go now!"

"Yes!"

…………I am the dividing line where everyone wants to make a fortune…………

The old world, on the south bank of Heishuiwan, the site of the green-skin tribe's "Robbery Tooth", the Giant Tower.

Even in the barren badlands, how the green skin appeared and how it was born is still a mystery, because this race has never had the habit of recording its own history, and the time has never been mentioned in the ancient legends passed down by word of mouth. Regarding the content, the only thing they want to do is to have a good fight with others, to search for opponents endlessly, and to smash down the opponent's door without any reason. If they can't find an enemy in a short time, they Fight to the death with brothers in your own clan

Occupying the Giant Tower is a large group of wild green skins and goblins. Aside from goblins, wild green skins are a branch of the green skins. This group of green skins is not the same as the green skins near the roof of the world. Too the same, they worship the power of the prophet more. This group of wild green skins never wear any armor. Instead, they use simple tattoos and various rough ornaments to fight the enemy with the simplest wooden sticks and stones. Obviously, They have lower defensive power, but higher offensive power, and they are never afraid of bleeding and death.

On one day at the end of November, the wild green-skinned warlord Gerzbard of the Giant Tower led his wild green-skinned boys along the deserted and lonely coastline, looking for opportunities to dry up, and by the way, looking for delicious food spirits. .

In Gozbard's opinion, there are many types of fines, one needs to be roasted and eaten, the other can be eaten raw, and there are dipping sauces and those that are not suitable for eating.

Regrettably, the fine color found by the wild green-skinned warlord today is not very good. Gerzbard stretched out his big hand, grabbed a handful of fines, and smelled it by his nostrils: "Let me sniff, this awful What is essence?"

A pungent smell made Gerzbard frowned: "There is an inner smell! But this smell is too strong, you still have to bake it to taste!"

"Boys! Get ready for the fire!"

"Good boss!"

After the goblins were busy, the fire had not yet risen, and the sails of the human fleet had risen from the other side of the sea.

"Boss! Boss! It's not good! It's not good!" The goblin threw his spirit on the ground in fright, and rushed towards Gerzbard frantically: "Yes, there is a boat, what a big boat!"

"Human shrimps? That's the puffy boat of human shrimps!" Gozbard stood up excitedly. The green-skinned warlord grabbed his axe and chopped the goblins that rushed to report into two parts: "It's human. Xiami! Hahaha, finally there is a fight!"

"Little ones! We have opponents!"