Warhammer Throne

The ancient sage’s Dongtianfudi really had magical powers. As soon as the Enterprise and Landuin left the waters near Osuan under the **** of the high-precision fleet, the whole weather became very cold.

After the furnishing was refreshed, from the simple and practical minimalism of the dwarves to the typical gorgeous style and complicated decoration of the high elves, the lake fairy renovated all the king suites of the enterprise number, and then moved in as a matter of course.

Ryan didn't stop her and Su Liya's design, because in Ryan's view, it was really not an important thing.

The Knight King had nothing to do and fell asleep after lunch.

I slept from one o'clock in the afternoon to four o'clock in the afternoon.

It was not until Ryan heard the voice of Suria talking with the fairy in the lake in the living room outside that he reluctantly got up from the bed. The weather was very cold, the sea was bitterly cold, and the natural temperature in the room was also very low. Ryan was not afraid of the cold. , But at this time everyone wants to stay in the warm bed for a while longer.

And the king has been a little vacant recently.

Salted fish, happy salted fish. Every day, Ryan spreads his limbs and puts himself in the shape of "too", lying on the soft bed, thinking about what to do next.

The next step should be to accumulate strength, continue to deepen reforms, promote industrial transformation, establish a new industrial belt headed by the Musilon Industrial Belt, build a complete industrial system, carry out industrial upgrading, and ensure the stable development of society.

The general plan is to build walls, accumulate food, and train elite soldiers.

Ryan intends to continue to promote the reliable and usable people from the serf class as free people, strengthen and expand the power of free people, self-cultivating farmers, workers, small traders, low-level bureaucrats, and now the entire free class in Bretania Already only recognize the knight king Ryan.

Weave and train elites from the free people to form a new army. At the same time, the suppression and selection of knights and aristocrats must continue. Ryan closed his eyes and thought, first of all, we must force the great aristocrats to spit out more benefits and limit their privileges. Then it is to ban a part of the incompetent little nobles, send all these people to Arabi, arrange jihad, and see how many reliable ones are left.

Well, let those friends who drink and drink, arrange.

Hey, the life of a knight king is often so unpretentious.

And boring.

As for the northern knight nobles headed by Raun, who just barely took a breath in the previous series of wars, Ryan's headache now is the southern knight nobles headed by François, Bohemond and Boderick.

These knight nobles were the first hard-core supporters of Ryan and the first to bet on him. To a certain extent, they are Ryan’s basic set, especially François, this old and cunning man. Not only did the old guy marry his daughter to Ryan, he also touched Ryan all the way and ate all kinds of dividends. The Principality of Winford also relied on Ryan’s shareholder style to become the most prosperous and prosperous country in Brittany. A strong principality.

But now these people have gradually evolved into vested interest groups. Ryan thought that now it’s up to François and this group to unconsciously. Since they have benefited, they have to follow my line and policy in a down-to-earth manner, otherwise. ...Don't look at the commotion now, be careful to pull the list in the future!

The Knight King showed an evil smile. He hugged the pillow and rolled on the bunk twice, then his legs clamped the quilt. After thinking about it, he didn't think it would.

First, Berhemond’s internal affairs ability is worrying, but this does not mean that the Red Dragon Duke does not understand things. On the contrary, the old Duke, who is close to the demigod at the peak of the sanctuary, knows how many catties he has. Since the rise of Ryan, he has other things. Regardless, anyway, just stand on the side of Ryan and the fairy in the lake, which is the so-called "leaning to one side", so he doesn't need to worry.

Then the Duke of Boderek himself and his eldest son Baron Federmond combined their interests in sea trade with Ryan’s interests to the point that they could not cut their fortunes on their own. Only when there was a problem with their brains did they abandon such huge ocean trade profits and various docks. Large orders.

So François is left.

Ryan thinks about it carefully and thinks that François should not be against himself, at most it is only a part of the exchange of interests.

Because in this world, the situation is different. The first is that Ryan’s personal strength is so strong that he belongs to him. The second is that he has the unconditional support of the lake fairy and the lake **** witch, and the third is Fran. Sova himself should know that, despite his cunning, old man is still a holy grail knight at the pinnacle of the sanctuary. There is no doubt about his personal virtues. He also stood up to defend when Kemler invaded Bretania. After La Mesennere Abbey, he knew what was most important.

After thinking about it, Ryan finally decided to get up.

"Ryan, are you up?" In the king suite, Su Liya was sitting on the sofa and chatting with the fairy in the lake. The female knight was wearing a white-collar cross and a white-collared shirt and a hip skirt in pink. Under the long skirt is Long legs wrapped in slightly thick gray unicorn fleece pantyhose.

Today, the fairy in the lake is wearing a white snow love song Asul rabbit plush sweater and a purple short skirt. She has turned her original moon white hair into gold. The skirt under the skirt is exactly the same as Su Liya. With beautiful legs wrapped in gray unicorn fleece pantyhose, if Ryan is not mistaken, his two wives should wear the same style of stockings.

This kind of stockings is still bright silk, with a little fluorescent reflection on it.

Seeing Ryan came out, the fairy in the lake blushed immediately, grabbed the blanket on the sofa and wrapped herself, shrank behind Su Liya, and whispered: "...good afternoon, Ryan."

"What's the matter?" Ryan thought that the fairy in the lake was really weird. Since she got married, she was really afraid to look at Ryan. As soon as the king sat on the sofa, the fairy in the lake immediately fled on the sofa. She moved up a few times and hid behind Su Liya, wrapped herself in a blanket and turned into a purple sweet potato dumpling, not daring to look at Ryan.

"I will wake you up if something happens." Su Liya couldn't help but smile when she looked at the shyness of the fairy in the lake. She patted her side and motioned to Ryan to come closer and sit next to her.

After Ryan approached, Su Liya stretched out her hand to pull out the fairy in the lake hiding behind her, and pushed her into Ryan’s arms. The fairy in the lake buried her head in Ryan’s arms ashamed: "Suria, don’t ,do not do that."

With Ryan Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, the King of Knight secretly stretched out his hand to wipe the oil on the beautiful gray silk legs of the fairy in the lake, and touched her feet in her curled up silk stockings. The fairy in the lake was small and lovely with her delicate feet. The pink nail polish and the five jade toes like suet-like jade are simply works of art, especially the dimness of the gray fluorescent stockings between the fingers, which is even more attractive. The knight king is in a good mood, and he faces Suria. Said: "Has the gifts of the high elves counted?"

"Taking an inventory, the total value of the gifts purchased by the Phoenix Palace for us is about 300,000 gold krona. If you count the 10,000 gold dragon coins, the total value is about 550,000 gold krona." Su Liya smiled. Nodding, she took out a booklet, and the little stars in the female knight's eyes kept flashing: "This time I really made a lot of money."

"The high elves are really rich." Ryan sighed with the soft goddess in his arms.

"Not yet...not all yours." The fairy in the lake buried her head in Ryan's arms: "Mine...use it if you need it."

"Hahaha, good." Ryan couldn't help laughing. The knight king lowered his head and kissed lightly on the lips of the fairy in the lake. The goddess became more shy. She stretched out a small fist and hammered Ryan's chest a few times. , And then stopped moving on his stomach: "Su Liya is here, you are not allowed to bully me!"

"There is still some time before the tide of destruction arrives. Next, we must return to China to continue to deepen reforms and prepare the army." Ryan ignored the words of the fairy in the lake, and said to Su Liya: "I don't know what we will arrange when we are leaving. What is the status of a series of things."

"Raun and Morjana will solve the problem." Su Liya thought for a while, and the female knight leaned on Ryan's shoulder and said very relaxed: "Father and they will support you as always."

"I...I will always support you." The fairy in the lake whispered.

The door to the room suddenly opened. Orika, dressed in a black and white maid costume, pushed in some fresh vegetables, seafood, and meat from the outside. The dark elf seemed a little upset: "Master, you also have to take care of your proximity. Guards and the dwarves!"

"What's the matter, Olica, what happened?" Ryan asked curiously. Olica never expressed his opinion on these things. Why did he suddenly say this today?

"Bellega gave birth to a good son." Olica let go of the cart reluctantly, and the dark spirit maid said what she had seen.

In short, the young Thorgrin-Hammer group of moustache dwarves has been in Osuan during this time, and they have made a lot of "art pictures" and "art books" of high elves, all of which are female elves. Picture, as we all know, high elves can be called masters in this respect, and their restrictions are not as strict as the old world.

So this group of mustaches acted as "poor masters" and secretly obtained a batch of art photo albums, which are now hawking them everywhere on the enterprise account.

What makes Olica speechless is that many of the knight masters and the old guards who went with the team this time really paid for it, and they gathered in groups to take a peek, and from time to time they made exclamation sounds. And admiration, was noticed by Olica who happened to pass by.

Olica didn't want to care about it, but she was a female elf anyway, so she had no choice but to come back and talk to Ryan.

"..." Ryan really didn't know what to say.

"How about a little rectification, how about it?" Su Liya responded very quickly: "We should not prohibit soldiers from possessing such things, but they are not allowed to be disclosed, otherwise they will be confiscated?"

"The main reason is that there is almost no private space on the ship." Ryan said something fair, and the Knight King reluctantly shook his head: "This kind of big expedition is indeed a torture and test for the body and mind."

Seeing that Ryan had qualitatively determined the matter, Su Liya essentially agreed with her opinion, so she followed along and said: "Would you like to wait for you to take a tour on the ship? It is not very convenient for us."

"Okay." Ryan agreed.

In the evening, after dinner, Ryan visited the company and asked the soldiers to converge a little bit, and occasionally take it out to enjoy it in private. What does it mean to gather a crowd to watch?

After the patrol was over, Ryan returned to his king suite.

As a result, Su Liya, the Fairy in the Lake, and Olika had all changed their special outfits and waited in the bedroom. Seeing Ryan appeared, Su Liya smiled slightly. There is no shortage of alluring faces and gentle sea-blue eyes. Deeply, Olica smiled charmingly and licked her lips.

Only the fairy in the lake wrapped herself in a quilt, showing only a pair of beautiful blue eyes. The goddess stared at Ryan, her eyes shy and expectant.

Ryan suddenly felt a little vacant, his face turned green, and he was about to go back, but the bedroom door was automatically closed.

"Ryan, don't even want to run!" Su Liya chuckled and motioned for her husband to come over: "Don't forget, you and the lady are still on your honeymoon now!"

Ryan nodded helplessly. It seemed that he couldn't escape this night.

Damn it, it will take at least two months to return to Bretania. As the King of Knights and Primarch, I will never admit defeat!

…………I am the dividing line of the following slightly and never admit defeat…………

At the same time, in December 2513 of the imperial calendar, the Old World, the capital of the Kingdom of Bretania, Curona, the Royal Palace of the Knights.

Ryan Leo Cornwall, Duke of Connet, the regent of the kingdom appointed by Ryan is sitting in the palace.

Compared with the vigorous spirit when he competed with Ryan for the throne, Raun, who is now the regent, has become more restrained and calm. The Marshbad Rebellion has dealt a huge blow to him, but fortunately the lady forgave him for his sins, and the king Trust him too and make him the regent of the kingdom.

Lawn knew very well what Ryan's idea was to appease the knights and nobles in the north with his tolerance and preferential treatment, which meant that the king would treat all the nobles in the kingdom equally, regardless of north and south.

This trick is very effective. The knight nobles in the north had been hit hard in the previous series of wars, and Ryan was surrounded by southern nobles. They were always worried about whether they would be excluded from the inner circle of the knight king's court. , Now that Raun is the spokesperson and regent, the knights and nobles in the north are relatively relieved.

But what followed was that Raun himself had to face the political demands and pressure put forward by the northern aristocrats.

For example, with regard to the matter of Obien, although Ryan did not agree with Obien’s expedition, the Duke of Taubot of the Duchy of Angoulên, the Duke of Adehad of the Duchy of Lyonasse, and his own Connie The northern nobles, headed by the holy grail knight De-Lionez, the local knight noble of the Principality, are willing to fight Obien again and again, especially when Ryan is not there, their requests come to Raun over and over again. At the table, it's okay to even emphasize that the king is unwilling to play, we play it ourselves!

This caused Raun a very headache.

What about the regent's own ideas?

Looking at the gloomy weather outside the house and the large swaths of snow in the palace, the bare trees and the mountains in the distance covered by snow and clouds, Raun frowned. He knew that deep in his heart, he also wanted to beat Orbien. of.

Why?

Because Raun did not participate in the Great Eight Peaks Expedition, and after the end of the Great Eight Peaks Expedition, the nobles, freedmen and serfs who participated in the Great Expedition won generous rewards and formed an identity of self. This sense of identity was dubbed the "Bafeng Gang" in the palace.

The problem with Raun is that he did not participate in this great expedition. First, he did not get the benefits, and the second did not get the glory. This led to his lack of confidence as a regent. For those who have done a lot of meritorious work, gained a lot of money, and gained face and honor. Eight peaks automatically lowered the nobles.

This is also the reason why the northern nobles basically want to fight Orbien.

What's more terrible is that not only the nobles want to fight, but everyone from freedmen to serfs wants to fight.

Why? Because they want to rise!

Now that after Len’s reforms, serfs and freedmen who have been suppressed for thousands of years have finally seen a bright ascending channel, that is war! All the surviving serfs who participated in the Bafeng Mountain Expedition were promoted to free people! There are one or two hundred people who have been promoted to knights from free people! In addition, there are even old guards who have received the highest glory of drinking the Holy Grail!

How can this not make the entire serf class and the free class ecstatic!

Who doesn't want to be the glorious old guard and knight master?

I can! I can! I also have a chance!

Serfs and freedmen were even more enthusiastic about war than knight masters.

He wanted to play from top to bottom, which made it difficult for Laun to do it.

When the regent of the kingdom was still having a headache, an attendant came in from outside.

"My Duke, your Duke and His Royal Highness Morgiana have arrived in the palace one after another, ready to hold a meeting! Also, the head of MI7, Ms. Aurora Trovik, said that I want to let you know!"

"Ms. Aurora? What is she doing here?"

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