Chapter 831 Eight Peaks Gang and Obiang Raiders 5500-word Super Chapter
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In Bordeaux's castle, Beria truthfully told Lane and others what he saw and heard in Kislev.
Finally, Beria made a summary: "Your Majesty, for now, all the efforts of Kislev's predecessor, Tsar Boris Bokaha, the army he left behind, the industrialization legacy he left behind, and his full-scale
I have basically acquired the revived Esun faith and the large number of scholars trained with internal funds, and spent a lot of money, but everything is within the budget, please review."
"Ha!" Emilia squinted her eyes, looking at the Ugor man who betrayed Kislev's interests in exchange for his own status, with contempt on his face: "I really have you, General Beria Ryan.
How many benefits can I promise you to sell your country?"
"That is not my country!" Beria's attitude was very serious when facing Emilia, and he spoke quite righteously: "I am a Ugor! I am not a Gospodar! The former Tsar Boris is sincere.
For the sake of the entire kingdom, I also regard him as my beloved lord, but Katalin is not. Does she really think about the entire kingdom? Maybe? But it definitely does not include the Ugor people!"
Emilia was speechless. She could not discuss the historical issues of Kislev.
"Ryan, if this continues, will there be huge turmoil in Kislev?" Sulia was actually concerned about Kislev's situation.
"No." In this regard, Ryan shook his head indifferently: "First of all, Kislev got a large amount of goods and a large amount of ready funds from us, I should say from Beria, and then got rid of them.
A bunch of 'burdens', so this kingdom should be said to be temporarily stable. Furthermore, even if someone rises up, so what? They can defeat the Tsarina Katalin and the Ice Witch Sisterhood behind her, as well as the Kree
Are you a guard? You
Do we know how many people need to be gathered to challenge the Czarina? One hundred people? One thousand people? Ten thousand people? Don’t forget, Her Majesty Katalin is a holy ice witch, and the sisterhood behind her has legendary strength.
There are several ice witches, not to mention she has a large army. Furthermore, the land of Kislev is barren. Even if there is a rebellion, the rebels lack sufficient troops and food supplies. What will they rely on?
Overthrow the Tsarina?"
Ryan's words made sense, and everyone nodded. Even Beria couldn't help but agree with Ryan's point of view, and rarely took the initiative to express his own opinion: "You are right, my Majesty, even though you are
Thousands of kilometers away, but your analysis of the current situation and knowledge of Kislev's background are amazing. Your wisdom is like Queen Surya's beauty, a treasure of the old world."
"Cease this useless compliment, Beria. If possible, I would rather you praise my swordsmanship, or something else." Sulia said with a smile, and the queen gave Beria a small tap.
: "For now, time is precious."
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Queen, I hope I can do better next time." Beria stopped as soon as he released it. His behavior surprised Emilia, who had seen her many times. The Imperial Lady thought about Ryan's time this time.
Maybe they have found a treasure. There are countless nobles and bureaucrats in the Nuer Palace, and there may not be many with Beria's ability. What's more important is that Beria's background is currently blank - the Imperial Baroness can be sure that Ryan must
Entrusted Beria with important tasks.
Emilia raised her long legs wrapped in crimson soft pantyhose and her beautiful feet in skull-patterned strappy high heels, and took Sulia's arm, and everyone continued to discuss the matter.
Everyone knows that Ryan's view is correct. In the process of growing into a qualified and powerful spellcaster, a spellcaster consumes countless wealth and resources, and even if so many resources are consumed, can a wizard be promoted?
At the legendary level, the chance of becoming a wizard who can provide lords and nobles with magical assistance and solutions is still not very high. Maybe it is a failed experiment, maybe an unlucky spellcasting, maybe an accident in a battle or someone else.
Because of jealousy, all the previous expenses were wiped out.
However, on the contrary, if you can successfully cultivate a wizard who can stand on his own, especially a wizard with legendary or above-legendary holy domain strength, then it means that the nobles have a super killer weapon, legendary wizards and saints.
The combat power and various powerful spells possessed by domain wizards can easily influence the situation of the entire battlefield.
Just like the Lake God Witch Morgiana, as long as she leads, the knights rarely lose, just like the former imperial royal chief wizard Sernus-Gehrman used his flame storm and piercing flame arrows countless times to explode with fire
The magic saved the Imperial Army, just like Galt could use the ultimate alchemy to turn hundreds of Beastmen into golden statues at a critical moment, allowing the Imperial Army to turn defeat into victory.
Similarly, in the Titan Gate battle, Orika's Twisting Nether, Veronica's Meteorite, and Aurora's three group spells of the Extreme Cold Realm instantly made Skarsnik the most important and most important.
The elite black orc army was defeated, with more than 100 casualties.
The same is true for 50%, otherwise Ryan would not know how many casualties it would take to deal with this Black Orc Legion. Even so, in order to eliminate the remaining Black Orc Legion, Count Antelm of Kuileu died in the battle, and the coalition forces also spent more than a year.
The cost of thousands of casualties.
This ability to explode in an instant and reverse the situation of the battle is what commanders dream of, and it is also an ability that many armies do not possess.
Therefore, the caster itself is extremely valuable.
As long as the Ice Witch Sisterhood does not cause problems, it is absolutely impossible for Kislev to overthrow the Tsarina in a short time. Don't even think about it. She can kill hundreds of people with one big spell, let alone that.
What an ice witch.
"Your Majesty, I have recruited more than 600 Ugor men from Kislev this time. They are all good men. I will incorporate them into the Ugor Cavalry to form a new regiment. Please name it, Your Majesty.
." Beria then handed the list to Ryan: "The list is right here."
"Just call it the Ugor Legion." Ryan said casually, but he didn't look very serious: "Beria, your most important task now is to properly resettle the Kislev immigrants and let them adapt to the new environment.
The environment is relatively warm compared to Britannia's climate. Once Maybach and the others have inspected the gun factory, they can slowly start work."
"Yes." Beria nodded to express his understanding. At the same time, he seized the opportunity and immediately recommended the famous Kislev scholar, Mikhail Vasilyevich, to Ryan. He was the first
Scholars who took the initiative to apply for jobs in the Gulag labor camp.
Ryan chatted with Mikhail for a while, and found that this scholar, who was only in his thirties, was simply an all-rounder. He knew high and low Gothic, Kislev, Dwarf, and Elvish.
Language, and he is also a senior intellectual proficient in physics, chemistry, mining and metallurgy. After Ryan asked a few advanced questions, Mikhail not only answered fluently, but also could use the simplest way.
and explain everything clearly in Dwarvish.
Ryan was overjoyed and awarded Mikhail the title of academician of the Musilon College of Engineering on the spot. The Imperial Dame was not to be outdone. The little maid who was the honorary principal of Nuer University also immediately awarded Mikhail the title of academician of Nuer University.
She was also the first Mrs. Kiesler in the Old World to receive the title of academician. Mikhail was also specially hired by Ryan as a scientific advisor to the Royal Court of Britannia, responsible for conducting scientific research and explaining issues.
Mikhail was a little stupid. He didn't expect that he could receive such courtesy. The scientist knelt down and kissed Ryan's finger on the spot to express his allegiance.
And on this day, more than a dozen scholars passed the screening and obtained new identities in Lane's court or the newly built academy. The rest were also snatched by the nobles to engage in clerical work or other affairs. In this era
Not many people can read and write, but these people are treasures!
Ryan was very satisfied with this. He announced that he would be awarded the title of knight of the Kingdom of Beria, but instead of a fiefdom, he would receive a fixed salary. He encouraged him to work hard and patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically. Even Sulia nodded with approval.
nod.
Beria's eyes filled with tears and she couldn't help but kneel down and kowtow vigorously, saying that I would definitely follow His Majesty Lane's path.
At this point, Kislev's matter has come to an end. Ryan and others also got on the carriage, and he and his people were preparing to go to Mousilon.
However, on the way from Bordeaux to Mousilon, Lane received a letter from Regent Lawn.
Since Emilia had to go back to take care of her children, Sulia and Olika followed Ryan to Musilon. As they were heading towards Musilon along the newly built road, late one night, a messenger
Under the stars and the moon, he delivered the letter to the king's team: "This is a letter from Duke Lawn, the regent of the kingdom. Is your majesty asleep?"
Bertrand and Davout, the commanders of the Old Guards who were responsible for protecting the king, looked at each other. They looked at the king's tent. The lights were still on in the king's tent at this time, so Bertrand took the letter and looked towards it.
Someone shouted from inside the tent: "Your Majesty? There is a new letter."
"Bring it in." Ryan was sitting in the tent reading a book at this time. His wife Sulia had already changed into her nightgown and was leaning on the bedside lazily, showing off her moving beauty and exquisiteness to the extreme.
His face said: "What's the matter?"
"I don't know." Ryan motioned to Orika, who was wearing a black and white maid uniform, to go out and get the letter.
Olica quickly took the letter back, and Ryan opened Lawn's letter, read it for a while and then put it away, frowning: "It's really not the right time."
"Isn't it the right time?" Sulia was obviously very interested. The female knight asked: "Ryan, what did Lawn say in the letter? What's the matter?"
"Laun expressed his hope to organize an army to explore the Obien Island across the sea in the north." Ryan asked Orica to hand the letter to Sulia. Sulia took the letter and looked at it for a few times.
He also showed a troubled expression: "Indeed, it's not the right time."
The matter for Kingdom Regent Lawn was not urgent, he just proposed an idea to Ryan.
He wanted to gather an army to expedition to Obion Island. According to the reconnaissance of the scouts he sent, during this period, Obion Island, located across the sea in the north of Britannia, seemed to have mutated due to the changes in the wind of chaos.
A brand new vein of magic ore has been discovered, and Newland, the empire’s stronghold on Obion Island, has prepared
Action has begun. The imperial troops led by the former chief wizard of the imperial royal family, Sernus Gehrman, have assembled in Brunswick and are preparing to set off. Lawn also suggested that the Knight Kingdom should also organize an army to go to Obion Island.
, fighting with the local Obion natives and Norscan barbarians, plundering and mining those magic ores.
Looting the barbarians was a just robbery, and the Knight Kingdom has now reached a consensus.
If it were the past situation, Ryan would definitely agree, because Britannia is indeed short of magic ore. It was once a colony of the Elf Empire, and all the mineable veins have been exhausted. The only thing left is a small amount of mineral veins in the Gray Mountains.
.
But the time is not right now. The Kingdom of Knights has just finished the Great Expedition to the Eight Peaks Mountains. The army needs time to rest and replenish, and the series of benefits gained need time to digest. Now the kingdom, from the knights and nobles to the serfs, are exhausted. Although due to the continuous victory,
There is no strong feeling of war weariness, but it is indeed not suitable to start another war, at least not this year or next year.
Ryan told Sulia his judgment, and said with a headache: "I don't believe that Lawn doesn't understand this, but his request for war in the letter was very firm and serious, and he also emphasized that he would only launch
The armies of the three northern principalities (Connet, Le-Angoulan, Lyonnaise),
This makes it very difficult for me to handle. It is not good to refuse directly, and it is even worse to agree. Why would he suddenly ask for war at this time? Obion Island is a mysterious place, covered by thick fog all year round. If this
If a battle really breaks out and we encounter a strong enemy, can we stay out of it?"
It was very quiet inside the tent. Olika looked fragile and huddled in Ryan's arms, not talking, just enjoying the time with her master. Ryan was always frowning, and only Sulia thought for a few minutes.
Then he said: "Lian, do you know the Bafeng Gang?"
"I know." Ryan nodded.
In the past few months, a brand new faction has emerged in the Kingdom of Britannia. The people in this faction are all composed of knights, nobles, old guards and free people who participated in the Great Expedition to the Eight Peaks Mountains.
They like to get together, brag and reminisce about the glorious days of the Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition, sing and drink together, and the boundaries between nobles and civilians become increasingly blurred. However, this faction has a dead standard, that is, they only accept those who have participated in the expedition.
Soldiers or knights from the Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition join.
"Wait a minute, you're saying that Lawn is anxious to prove himself because he didn't participate in the Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition?" Ryan suddenly realized the meaning of Sulia's words: "If so, that can be said.
Got it."
"Yes, Lawn's letter should have two meanings. On the one hand, the northerners are asking for war. He represented many northerners in asking for war, saying that although they did not participate in the Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition, they are by no means cowards. The other is that they are not cowards.
On the one hand, it is a public statement. He expresses his attitude to you, and also uses this letter to express his attitude to the people in the north." Sulia nodded slowly, her beautiful face and blue eyes stared at her husband, and said with a smile:
"My suggestion is that as the king, you can explain the current situation in your reply, frankly saying that it is not suitable to start a war again, and then promise that if there is another expedition next time, you will give priority to the northern knights and nobles and those who bring labor.
En will be dispatched together, so the problem will be solved. Lao En will have a step down, and your image will be preserved, and it can also balance the contradiction between the northern knights and nobles and the southern knights and nobles."
"Just tell Lawn about it next time, definitely next time, hahahaha!!" Ryan burst out laughing after listening to Sulia's words. The King of Knights nodded repeatedly and wrote down the method proposed by Sulia with a pen: "
Honey, what can I say? I have no words to praise my wife."
"You can change the way, my dear." Sulia stretched out from under the quilt a beautiful black silk foot wrapped in black ultra-thin pantyhose and with transparent treatment on the toes. The queen said slyly: "I
I think this can better express your sincerity and gratitude, especially when Emilia and Morgiana have been occupying my time all day long, don't you know that your queen needs her husband's comfort more?"
"Don't worry, my wife." Ryan fully agreed. Isn't this easy?
…………I am the dividing line in another way…………
At the same time, in the new world, there is an unknown hidden sea area in the Great Ocean, the Ship Burial Cemetery Maelstrom.
An armored fleet was forcibly breaking through the artillery fire of the undead fleet and rushed out of the depths of the maelstrom of the Burial Ship Cemetery. Captain Ross's moondial guided the fleet in the correct direction to leave this cursed sea area.
In the midst of the violent storm and artillery barrages, Lord Fulgrim, the Primarch of the Emperor's Sons and Commander of the Ash Legion, held the spear of the snake god Sotek in one hand and the golden power sword Glory in the other. Fulgrim obviously
After a terrible bloody battle, he was surrounded by the corpses of various undead pirate beasts. On the deck, Master Jin, Julius, Pirazzo and others were fighting with a large group of deep-sea pirates.
The guards fought against the vampire undead sailors.
Further afield, Lev, the chief political commissar of the Ash Legion from Kislev, and the wood elf princess Karona led a large group of long-range troops to continuously fire and snipe at the enemy.
It is obvious that no one can stop Fulgen. Under his personal action, all the undead pirates who joined the gang to try to prevent the bandits from leaving were slaughtered. The Ash Legion flagship "Saint Sophia" led the remaining
of
The two armored ships broke out of the encirclement and fought a bloody path. The strong firepower prevented the undead pirates from pursuing them. Several large sailing ships behind them, including Master Jin's flagship "Burning Scimitar", also rushed with the Saint Sophia.
came out.
The Ash Legion fleet finally broke out of the siege. The moment it left the Burial Ship Cemetery, it was dawn after the rain. In the middle of the night, bright stars shrouded the sea and the deck. The soldiers of the Ash Legion cheered for victory, and then prepared to put the ship on the deck.
The corpses of the undead were thrown into the sea to feed the fish.
"You're lucky, legion commander. The undead Count Noctilus and his flagship Bloody Reaver are not in the burial ship cemetery." Master Jin put away his weapon and said to Fulgan: "I didn't expect it.
It will be so smooth...and so unlucky. Originally I had a score to settle with that count, but it seems I have to wait until next time, but my revenge will not stop, everything is just the beginning, I will take his dead head
Cut it from his neck."
"Don't be sorry, Karim, you will have a chance to complete your revenge." Fulgan nodded slightly. His extremely handsome face was full of confidence and pride. Even if his silky hair was soaked with water, his charm would not be diminished.
: "But now, we should rush to Britannia to join my brother Ryan."
The Primarch of the Emperor's Children put down his weapon and took out a talisman from his arms.
This talisman is burning with the fire of heaven, which never goes out. The talisman is imprinted with the coat of arms of the ancient elven empire and the divine seal of Lilith, the high-spirited moon goddess.