Warhammer Throne

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Three days later, at the beginning of December 2513 of the imperial calendar, in the 350th year of the Finnuba calendar, the Osuan Safri Kingdom, the home of the high elves, was the Spire of the Moon.

Ryan leaned on his waist and came out of the Moon Spire, and saw the great mage Taigris and the second great mage Bellanal.

Targris looked strange, his eyes looked at Ryan with a strange smell, but the Supreme Mage was always happy and angry, so he motioned Ryan to come out first.

Bellannar respected Ryan's attitude, which was simply related to witnessing Ryan's strength with his own eyes.

Ryan was wearing a moon-white robe and came out from the Moon Spire. His complexion was not very good, he looked very tired. Targris wanted to see what was happening inside the Moon Spire, the palace gate. It was quickly closed by a small hand extending from the door.

It seems that Lilith is also very shy, she hasn't figured out how to face Targris.

"Your Excellency Targris? Your Excellency Bellanal, what's the matter?" Ryan had a sore back and he not only remembered what happened that night.

Lilith looked very waved, but she was unexpectedly shy when she was about to get there. She refused to get out of the quilt. In the end, her good sister Su Liya persuaded her to drag her out for a long time, and then took the initiative to talk to Ryan. After a demonstration of the "warm-up match", everything was done smoothly and smoothly.

By the way, not long after that, Olica didn't know where he came out. There was a three-British battle with Lu Bu. Ryan tried his best to fight against his two wives and personal maids at the same time, but in the end it was still faint. Enemy, Ryan has been living a painful and happy life these three days.

The fairy in the lake is obviously willing to accept Su Liya with herself, and the two sisters are willing to share Ryan, but they don't like Olica to join in the fun, but Olica does not know how to make the fairy in the lake dare to be angry and dare not speak. It is also very wonderful.

The Safri Kingdom is really beautiful. In the December season, there is not much snow here. On the contrary, the dense forests are as dense as the ocean, the mountains are verdant, and the ocean is full of blue waves; rivers and lakes are shaded by water, quiet and fresh. The natural scenery is simple and rough.

Ryan thought that the beautiful scenery here could develop an independent sandbox free adventure exploration game. He had thought of the name, and it was called Yuanshen: Breath of the Wild.

The Safri Kingdom is an important food-producing kingdom for the high elves. The farms near the White Tower of Hoss can cook 8-12 crops a year. Of course, this includes the role of magic, but the blessed land created by the ancient sage makes the high elves’ Productivity has completely surpassed the entire era. The high-precision manor is a miraculous land that can produce an average of 25000-35000 kg of grain per hectare a year, and a real satellite field without satellites.

In contrast, as far as Ryan knows, the farmland in the north of the empire yields about 700-1200 kilograms per hectare a year, while the farmland in the south of the empire will be more productive, such as Ivy’s fine land per hectare per year. The grain yield can reach 2,000 kg, and the average grain yield per hectare of Ruikerling is about 1,500 kg.

There is no doubt that the land of Brittany is the richest land in the old world. Most of the plains can produce more than 1,500 kilograms of grain per hectare, and there are many 2,000 kilograms of fertile land, even 3,000 kilograms.

The worst is the Kingdom of Kislov. Due to permafrost and alchemical pollution, the few barely arable land in Kislov’s southernmost area can only produce 300-450 kilograms of food per hectare, and only those blessed by the Ice Witch. Very few land can have a level of 1500 kg.

A magnificent waterfall flows down from the high mountains of the Anuri Mountains. A thin waterfall rushes down from the top of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain is a crystal clear spring. Targris and Bellanal signaled Ryan to the mountain. Come from the small pavilion in Qingquan.

"How do you feel?" Targris finally spoke. He slanted his eyes and looked at Ryan: "I don't think you look good, Ryan."

"A little tired." Ryan's footsteps were a little wandering. He thought that the goddess was more difficult to deal with than the female knight and the dark maid: "It's okay, what's the matter?"

"Sit." The three people came to a pavilion.

Next to the small pavilion is a row of cherry blossom trees, and at this time the cherry blossoms have come to wither. Although Ryan doesn’t understand why the cherry blossoms in Osuan will wither in early December, Osu’an does not follow the seasons. Divided, this place seems to have a certain unique season and climate change.

That is the power of the Maelstrom.

Ryan looked up at the falling cherry blossoms and the pink petals falling in the water. The King of Knight suddenly recalled that three days ago, the cherry blossoms here were still in full bloom. When the breeze came, there was a shower of cherry blossoms, and the branches were hanging down. The cherry blossoms hang down like a pink waterfall, which is extremely poetic.

The cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming.

However, within a few days, the cherry blossoms have drifted away.

Life is perishable, and people can never step into two identical rivers. Ryan looked at the spring filled with cherry blossom petals and closed his eyes. He has been in this world for more than forty years. He has done a lot of things. , But there are still shortcomings in many things, some are changes in the situation, some are purely because he has not done well, and some are both.

But for now, he is temporarily satisfied with his results.

"Due to the impact of the Chaos invasion a few days ago, the cherry blossoms here have been affected, but it won't be long before it will bloom again." The wise Bellanal saw Ryan staring at the cherry blossoms by the river, thinking that this human being is. Unlike the vulgar and superficial humans in foreign settlements, he explained: "Like Azul, we sometimes encounter setbacks, sometimes encounter difficulties, and sometimes become lonely, but we always believe that, One day, we will restore the glory of the old elven empire."

"There must be light at the end of the **** of bliss, and the clouds and mists are scattered. Only the moon is in the heart. Forty-five years of prosperity and a dream, a glass of wine in the glory period." Ryan suddenly laughed, and he suddenly had a new understanding of the flower language of cherry blossoms: "You only know this world when you are parting. Flowers are also coming to people and people. Your Excellency Targris, Your Excellency Bellannar, what's the matter, just say it."

Targris sat down with Lilith's moon staff. Seeing that Ryan had recovered, he said seriously: "Since you have married Lilith, you will be mine from now on!"

Ryan: "???"

What does Targris mean? Could it be that this stuff is actually... Ryan thought with black lines.

The wise Bellanal looked at Ryan’s confused expression and realized that he had misunderstood, and simply explained: "Tegris meant to say that since you have completed the wedding with the goddess Lilith, then you should belong to us. Hesi Baita and the Magister Council system, presumably you also know Lilith's gift to us and our support for Lilith, there is no doubt about this, right?"

"That's not true." Ryan nodded when he heard the words. He knew very well that he was from the Hess White Tower faction from the top. A foreign aid introduced by Targris himself, there is no doubt that even if he doesn't think so in his bones, everyone is. Ryan knew that he was from Targris.

This is why Ryan originally planned to take advantage of the right and left, but after Lilith appeared, Olica suggested to Ryan: "The high elves themselves will allow themselves to jump side to side and fight back and forth, but the tolerance for alien races is very low. Master, You have given everyone the impression that you are from the Tai Gris, the highest mage among the Tai Brothers. It would be an unwise move to give yourself a price at this time."

Ryan thought about it for a while and felt that Olica was right, so he handed the dragon horn to the fairy in the lake. Since the camp is dead, just go ahead.

"A few things." Bellannar sorted out his archmage robe, and he took out a thick-skinned notebook: "First, do you need the help of our Magister Council, such as answering questions about magic, Or about magic help?"

"This is not necessary, I have my own magic system, but I may need to import some magic books from the White Tower of Hess to enrich my library." Ryan nodded and said.

"This is no problem. We can sell you a few complete systems of the Eight Wind Magic Book for you at a discount." Bellanal went on to mention the second item: "Since you have formed a strong alliance with us, then It means that the Kingdom of Brittany has formed a strong alliance with us. There is no problem, right? In that case, I think we can further reduce tariffs and strengthen trade relations. What are the urgently needed goods we have and what do you need urgently? We may as well release all the goods, and we must consider the possibility of coordinated operations in the future. As for the embassy area and the establishment of an office, we can also prepare."

I have to say that Ryan’s battle before the White Tower of Hoss was so impressive that the mages of the Magisters Council were able to kill the evil demon alone. Ryan’s strength was even the most proud of Hoss in the White Tower of Hoss. The magic swordsman had nothing to say.

Ryan didn't have any comments on this, and the two sides discussed a little bit and reached an agreement.

"As for the third point, Ryan, it seems that my brother doesn't want you and Lilith to spend your honeymoon in the Safry Kingdom." Targris took the conversation: "My brother faced His Majesty Finnuba in the Phoenix Court yesterday. Proposal, thinking that the matter is over, he will soon lead the army north to the Barren Isles to prepare to meet his cousins. Before the dark elves come, you need to leave as quickly as possible. He has asked the Phoenix Court to buy something for you. Gifts, uh... you leave the country as soon as possible within the deadline."

Speaking of this matter, Targris was a little embarrassed and a little guilty. He brought the people, and he also looked at Ryan's contribution, but Tyrion insisted, and Targris was not very good at objecting.

Unlike Tyrion, Tyrion felt guilty in his heart, but the expression on his face was the same, and many times Tyrion would have an expression of guilt, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Ryan chuckled a few times. He looked at the waterfall and the flowing river, thinking that Tyrion was indeed a good excuse. If the high-precision and secret-mindedness are fully launched, their group may indeed be affected. There are no shells on the ship and Saint Sophia. It’s okay to leave as soon as possible. The Phoenix Mantra Scroll is in hand. Olica has already given the Sunfire Talisman to Fukun. Fukun will take the Sunfire Talisman and the Phoenix Mantra scroll to Ruth. Chia, with the help of Slan Demon Toads, tried to awaken San Giles and release the curse.

Therefore, even if Targris and others didn't mention this matter, Ryan was also ready to leave, he had indeed been far away from Brittany for a long time.

Time to go back.

…………I am the dividing line when I go home…………

The Phoenix Court bought a very rich gift for Ryan and others.

Luxury goods alone include ivory, rhino horns, tortoise shells, gold and silver objects, gems, corals, crystals, pearls, agates, and glass products, filled with dozens of boxes. In addition, hundreds of exquisite swords and The three hundred sets of high-class Azul armors made by the elves all show the sincerity of the high elves, and there are some precious spices and seasonings such as ambergris, sandalwood, hematoxylin, and pepper.

In addition, the Royal Phoenix Court gave Ryan and Fugan 10,000 High Elf Sovereigns each to express their gratitude to humans for helping Osuan. These two thousand Sovereigns are equivalent to Half a million gold crowns!

Pointy ears are so rich!

In addition, Finnuba also met Ryan specifically, and the two had dinner. Finnuba repeatedly expressed his kindness to Ryan and gave Ryan a large gift from his private treasury, including many exquisite gifts. The elves and silk fabrics, as well as Finnuba's personal documents and some analysis of the old world situation, Ryan also calmly accepted, but did not refuse.

Finnuba expressed regret more. He hoped to get together with Ryan. The Phoenix King felt that it was too late to meet the Knight King.

Ryan also expressed enthusiastically that he hoped that Finnuba would have the opportunity to visit Brittania, and he would definitely welcome him by sweeping the couch.

Finnuba was very moved, but the Phoenix King told Ryan with regret that since Caledon II's expedition to the old world in the Battle of the Longbeards, Le Angouran of Bretania was beheaded and taken today. After the crown of the Phoenix King, state visits and private conquests have become almost impossible. In fact, after Caldor II, there was no Phoenix King who had left Osuan.

"Tyrion and Targris will not allow me to leave Osu'an." These are the original words of Fenuba. The Phoenix King is a little bit self-deprecating, but also a little unwilling: "But you know my situation, I really do. It’s because I didn’t have the confidence to survive the assassinations of my cousin assassins. I’m too weak. Even though I’ve never slackened for hundreds of years, my strength will end here.”

"There will be a way." Ryan had to comfort him.

By the end of the meeting with Finnuba, the armored ship Saint Sophia and the high-precision **** fleet were also ready to unload, and Fogen left one day earlier than Lane.

On the dock in Lothern, Ryan solemnly said to Fogen: "Brother, the rest is up to you."

"The old world, I'll leave it to you." Fogen also said to Ryan, "I'll see you next time, that's the time."

After the two sentences were finished, the two Primarchs stood in silence for a while, and the journey had been determined. They all had a foreboding that after returning this time, the final moment was approaching. They would strive for the same goal, but embark on a different path.

Fogen will be in Ruscia, and Ryan will be in the old world.

"When will we meet again?" Ryan forced a smile.

"If it doesn't go well, we will never meet again." Fukun made a bad joke: "I won't let my father down for the second time, I'm serious."

There is always a banquet in the world, and the Primarchs will finally part ways.

Ryan smiled.

Yeah, if it fails, it will never be seen again.