"Do you believe that Disma is really here to visit naval construction this time?"
The port of Blackhammer Castle is dark, not because there is an imminent storm, but because the climate here is like this. It is covered by clouds all year round. Sunlight is very scarce here. Only in the short summer can you see sunshine every day, and even if
Summer, in Rhode's opinion, is not really summer at all, the temperature is equivalent to autumn.
"Believe that he is evil. None of the people in Erlengrad are honest. You don't need to guess. You can also know that their real purpose here is to spy on us. Blackhammer Castle is developing and its influence is increasing.
Big, Catalina will not allow anyone to escape her control. There are some spies who have sneaked into my territory. That's for sure."
Rhodes has long been accustomed to being tested again and again. This is how she developed under the bloody eyes of Catalina. The lords from all over the country have developed so well that they are always a threat to her. After all, not every lord bows to her.
Hunchbacked.
When the military industry was just starting out, Rhodes hid it, but now, there is no need to do so anymore. Because the scale is so large, it is impossible to hide it.
From the time the news reached Blackhammer Castle to the arrival of Admiral Disma in person, it only took two days, because they took the sea route...
When Disma arrived at Blackhammer Castle, Rhodes, Yeskovich, and Bogul were already waiting on the shore. Judging from the title, such a welcome was necessary. Disma, as Kisli
Her husband is an admiral and a grand duke, and Rhodes' identity is only an earl. The gap in rank means that he must be treated warmly.
It has to be said that Admiral Disma is different from ordinary nobles. He did not reach this position based on his background and connections, but was a general who was promoted in troubled times. Rhodes knew that compared to those
A general who relied on his background power, Disma was the real opponent. Although he did not participate in the Erengrad naval battle, from the descriptions of others, Rhodes could roughly imagine the scene. The young naval commander
Disma led the newly formed Kislev Navy to fight against the rebels of Oerengrad. The opponent was experienced, with experienced captains, experienced sailors, and heavy artillery. However, Disma relied on his superb command and command capabilities.
, commanding the newly formed naval fleet, using less to defeat more. It was that naval battle that kicked off the defeat of the Erengrad rebels.
"What a great castle. In my opinion, it should be a city, not a castle."
Disma greeted him with a smile. He was arrogant, just like Rhodes. But he was polite and polite to everyone present. This is the case with his real opponent. He is a friendly person on the surface, but he is a thorn in his heart.
With a sharp sword, he can be a proud general or a kind nobleman. Rhodes recalled the imperial officials who also visited Blackhammer Castle not long ago. That Davis was just a loser who rose to power by virtue of his father's relationship. He asked for help.
He is also arrogant and domineering. If the financial officer on the side had not worked hard to maintain the scene, he would have accomplished nothing and returned without success. Comparing the two, the gap is already obvious.
"No, no, no, Blackhammer Castle will always be just a castle. It is located at the northernmost point of the North. It is the border line of defense of the kingdom and the first line of defense against various chaotic creatures, beastmen, and ratmen. Therefore, geographically
The particularity of Blackhammer Castle determines that it will always be just a castle, and the purpose of its construction is to resist the invasion of Chaos."
Rhodes returned with a smile. Only they understood the meaning of his words.
"A noble mission! My grandfather once shed blood and sacrificed his life for this country, dedicating himself and sacrificing himself for the stable life of the people of Kislev. Therefore, my family has always believed in a tradition that respects those who serve the country for free.
Dedicated people, like you - Lord Rhodes."
Disma smiled, and like Rhodes, they were talking and laughing along the way. However, anyone with a little bit of brains knew that behind this smile, everyone actually had their own agenda. The development of Black Hammer Castle was indeed a bit too fast.
The Queen was a little surprised, so she sent people from Erengrad, which is closest to Blackhammer Castle, to come to "inspect". Rhodes also had his own plans, playing tricks on the occasion to gain more development time.
"I heard that Blackhammer Castle is starting to build a naval fleet?"
As they walked, Disma changed the topic to the military. Rhodes felt a knot in his heart, but he soon faced it head-on.
"Well, yes, an armed warship converted from a merchant ship."
Rhodes returned gracefully. A trace of hatred flashed across Disma's face, although it was only for a moment, but Rhodes still keenly caught it.
"Can you take me to have a look?"
The admiral asked politely. His demeanor and quality made Rhodes sigh that it was no wonder that Erlengrad's navy was defeated. With such an outstanding talent, and the support of the queen behind him, Erlengrad's rebels
It's hard to win.
"sure."
Rhodes said with a smile.
When we arrived at the deep-water dock, the gunboat was moored quietly on the shore. It was very easy to find because of its huge size, and there were only a few ships of the same size around it. Without Rhodes' introduction, Disma recognized him at a glance.
The target you are looking for.
The admiral boarded the ship directly under the leadership of Rhodes. The four Krem guards were like loyal bodyguards, following him at all times. His eyes wandered around the ship, admiring it like a treasure.
This armed warship.
"Yes, at first glance, I couldn't tell that it was a merchant ship. What's its name?"
After the visit, Disma and Rhodes returned to the deck. The air here was much fresher and there was no airtightness like the cabin.
"Flying Giant."
Rod answered.
"This is a great armed battleship, and the continuous-fire cannon can provide enough firepower." Disma said seriously, "By the way, the daily cost of this ship should be quite a lot, right?"
"It's quite a lot."
"Lord Rhodes, I have a question. Blackhammer Castle is so close to Erengrad, is it a bit redundant to build a navy? If you need it, my fleet can rush here as soon as possible. You can bear a fleet yourself.
, will the pressure be too much?”
Disma said kindly.
"There is definitely pressure, but there is no way. Blackhammer Castle is not far from the coastline, so I have to develop some maritime power. As for your men will assist me and help me defend the coastal defense line, I know this.
But you and I both work under the Snow Queen, and we all know that the deployment of New Erengrad's navy must be approved by the Snow Queen. Without the Queen's permission, you yourself cannot mobilize the navy, right?"
Rhodes said it bluntly. Moreover, there was no need to worry about offending anyone with his words. From the Queen's point of view, it was correct. Disma was promoted by Catalina and absolutely did not dare to deny the Queen's authority.
"The city of Kislev is actually quite far from Erengrad. By the time the letters are sent back and forth, and you let your warships attack, Black Hammer Castle may have been plundered by pirates."
Rhodes shrugged and returned helplessly.
Disma's face was ashen. Although the words of the little border lord in front of him were harsh, they were all facts. He could not refute, otherwise, it would be tantamount to opposing the queen... The proud admiral could only smile awkwardly and walked off the warship.
.
…
In the jungle cabin, the wood elf girl Aliria returned from hunting. She has a pair of green eyes, a perfect figure, not a trace of fat on her slender waist, and her tall breasts are like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
It was a pair of long white legs, with sharp daggers and daggers hidden in the green elf cloak. Kislev was the furthest place she had traveled on this trip.
In more than ten years, she traveled almost the entire Old Continent. From the Empire to Bretonnia, Tilea, Estalia, to the Border Princely Territory, and finally to Kislev, there is a wider world beyond the jungle.
At the same time, they are more dangerous than the Athel Loren Forest. However, Eliria is still very happy. She is happy that she has the opportunity to walk out of the big forest, go out and see a wider world. Instead of being like herself
Like my sisters, they stayed in the forest all their lives.
When Eliria returned from hunting, she was originally going to take off her bow and arrows and take a sip of hot milk to warm her cold stomach. However, her keen observation allowed her to discover traces of people or beasts passing by in front of the jungle hut. If not,
Someone discovered her and followed her, but the beast discovered her and tried to attack her while she was relaxing.
Eliria didn't say a word. She put the arrow on the bowstring again and moved forward cautiously. She asked the other two rangers to split up and outflank her.
There still seemed to be no movement in the cabin. With a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, Eliria kicked open the small door of the wooden cabin. While breaking in, she aimed her bow and arrow at the man in the cabin. She almost shot the arrow.
After going out, however, in an instant, Eliria saw that the figure was not a human, but a male elf, and it was her brother, Legos.
The arrow shot out without mercy, but hit the wooden wall in front of his brother Legos. The arrow feathers kept shaking, as if to declare the territorial rights of this wooden house.
"What are you here for?"
There was dissatisfaction in Aliria's words. Even if it was her brother, she didn't want to see her. Every time Legos came to her, it was just to persuade her to go back, and this time was probably no exception. She was already tired of it. Outside
The world is dangerous, she knows, but she hasn't traveled enough yet. Aliria knows that with her ability, she doesn't have to worry about encountering danger at all. What's more, the giant eagle Caen has been following her.
After saying that, the huntress hung the longbow on the wall, walked straight into the kitchen, and heated the milk.
"Don't tell me that my father wants me to go back again. I have heard this countless times over the years. If I want to go back, I will go back naturally. You don't need to remind me."
Brother Legos walked in. Like his sister, he had a fair and beautiful face and an almost perfect figure. But Legos was not proud of this. This is a trait that every elf should have. No.
Something to be proud of.
"No, this time it's not father who wants you to go back, but the king of the forest, Orion."
"Orion? Humph, how is that possible?"
Aliria sneered. She picked up the half-warm milk, put it to her lips, and took a sip. She still turned her back to her brother. The two siblings grew up together, and Aliria knew that her brother would not hurt her.
She, however, did not want to have too much interaction with Legos. In Eliria's view, her brother was too conservative. He gave everything to the forest but rarely set foot in the outside world. However, the wood elf was not
An independent race, it is closely connected with the outside world. Athel Loren Forest is part of this world, part of the Old Continent, and it can never be separated from this world.
"Mogul is here."
Facing his sister's question, Legos just answered calmly.