Chapter 194, The Principality of Belaon

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(Great Literature) "Just one word, that is, get out, greedy human beings, you are not welcome in Athel Loren!" Francois couldn't stop laughing: "Kasvann lost dozens of money for this." A sergeant, a courtier, and a company of knight-errants, oh, and his presents, which were all accepted by the Wood Elves."

"Hahahahaha~" The three Holy Grail knights roared with laughter, and Bohemond slapped his thigh vigorously: "It deserves it! Any attempt to communicate with the wood elves will be regarded as malicious by them, and only they take the initiative to communicate with the wood elves." There has never been a passive acceptance of the proposal to sign a trade agreement, otherwise I would definitely have traded with them."

Louis laughed straight away. He stroked his goatee and shook his head helplessly: "Based on what I know about Casvann, he must have declared war on the wood elves in a fit of anger, right?"

"Kasvann? Our Duke Palaion has already turned his back on the wood elves, but he is being chased by the debt collectors in Marienburg, and he may not have the time to send troops." Francois smiled wryly. Shaking his head: "Richard can't control so much now, he is still worrying about what to do next year's Courona Knights Conference. The royal family's finances are in trouble now, but for the sake of the kingdom, the Knights Conference must make a big deal, Otherwise, it will be detrimental to honor."

"There will be a way. Even if Richard really can't do it, Her Highness Morgiana will come forward to undertake it. What I'm interested in is not this. What I'm interested in is why that boy Ryan can let the Wood Elf take the initiative to sign a trade agreement with him. ?” Bohemond asked François instead: “The wood elves are brainless. The last time we had anyone who could trade with the wood elves was the Holy Grail Knight Earl Redmond, who was in his eighties. It happened years ago, and since Redmond died, none of us have been able to gain the trust of the wood elves."

"I don't know too well, but... maybe we can do some analysis on Ryan's life experience." Francois's face became serious now, and the Duke himself narrowed his eyes, and first talked about other things: " As you all know, Ryan, his life experience is very complicated, and the complexity is beyond our imagination."

Louis and Berhemond were both thoughtful.

"First of all, Ryan's biological parents are unknown. According to the information we know so far, Ryan was picked up by Lord Norman of Auterne when he was three years old and adopted as his adopted son. When he was three years old, he showed extraordinary wisdom and His learning ability and talent are beyond everyone's imagination, and you all know what happened next, he was accepted as godson by Duke Ivan, and he became a White Wolf Knight by fighting all the way, with great military exploits."

"Yes, Ryan's birth is unknown, and his bloodline is also unknown." Bohemond nodded repeatedly.

"Then, as far as we know, in the championship match against the northern barbarians, he got the help of the lady and became the lady's God's Choice champion. I don't need to say more about the following things, you all know, but In the contact with him, don't you think that the number of times the lady appears beside Ryan is too frequent? Just after coming to Britannia, she was officially awarded the Holy Grail Knight in the Principality of Carcassonne. Leah told me that the lady descended once in the Holy Grail Cathedral in Courona, and then she appeared in the body of His Royal Highness Morgiana in the palace of Courona." Francois nodded repeatedly, The Duke squinted his eyes, and his sea-blue eyes were full of wisdom like the ocean: "Don't you think...too much?"

"Also, his elder brother in his territory is called Angron. His strength is unfathomable, but I sent someone to investigate. The previous resume and even whereabouts of that tall and strong knight are It was blank, as if it had appeared out of nowhere."

"Indeed, wait...Francois, you mean, Ryan..." Louis had already reacted, and even after resigning from his secular duties, he still maintained his sharpness.

Francois signaled to listen to him first, the Duke himself picked up the fruit wine, and he looked at the liquid in the glass: "First of all, we can be sure that Ryan is definitely not a heretic or an outlier, just because he is the champion of the gods. "

Both Bohemond and Louis nodded, and what Francois didn't say was very simple. Since the fairy in the lake recognized Ryan as her God's Choice champion, then Ryan's character and ability are beyond doubt.

The Holy Grail Knight will never question and test the authority and strength of the fairy in the lake, and Ryan has proven his strength and excellent virtues several times.

"Then, behind Ryan, there must be an extraordinary force supporting him. The appearance of his brother is evidence, but his biological father is still unknown."

Francois' voice was very low, and he stretched out his fingers to draw on the table: "Finally, Ryan himself has a valuable quality, that is, whether it is a dwarf, an elf, or an imperial man across the mountain, or The country bumpkin of Nord, he seems to be able to speak, communicate, and walk into their circle. This has to be said to be his unique ability. Think about it, Louis, Percy, except for Ryan, this Who else in the country can speak among so many forces? The Wood Elf took the initiative to seek him out for trade, the Dwarf accepted the invitation to work as a craftsman in his territory, and the High Elf wizard expressed goodwill to him in Bordello, and the Empire The head of the Griffin Knights is his godfather. He himself used to be a White Wolf Knight. In fact, after he left the White Wolf Knights, the White Wolf God of War sent an oracle to tell the White Wolf Archbishop that Ryan's departure was his fault. It is allowed, that is to say, the White Wolf Knights and Ryan still have the friendship of comrades."

"Then, he is the lady's champion, the Holy Grail Knight Commander."

Francois' analysis made Louis and Bohemond secretly startled. Thinking about it carefully, well, the three major knight orders in the old world are all related to Ryan.

"So, François, you mean..." Louis asked.

"I mean, Ryan, I've already made a reservation." Who knew that Francois changed the subject, like an old fox baring his fangs: "Those young people in this kingdom are either very naive or very addicted to enjoying themselves." , finally came a good guy, don't worry about it, tell those unmarried girls in your family to stay away from him!"

"Hahahahaha!" There was another burst of laughter in the tower.

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Just as the dukes were chatting on the tower, the old world, Britannia, and the Principality of Berleon.

Belaon is known as the jewel of Brittania. It is really a very beautiful city in the old world. It is located on a narrow peninsula connected to the continent of the old world. The whole peninsula is a hill, and the castle is built along the hill. Local farmers build their houses out of white stone and plaster. The sand in the bay is an excellent material for making glass, and almost every window in the castle has glass that shines in the sun, regardless of high or low, which is extremely rare in the old world.

But it was also for this reason that this beautiful principality was invaded by the neighboring country, the southern city-state United Kingdom Estalia.

The war between Berleon and Estalia can be said more than 30 years ago. At that time, the Principality of Berleon was the invader, and Estalia was the invaded party. The knights were eager to expand their borders. Under the encouragement of the tyrant John II, the originally revered knight's creed was torn into pieces, and the knights went deep into Estalia, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of crimes.

In the same year that John II was overthrown by the Holy Grail Knights led by the Witch of the Lake God, the war between the Principality of Berleon and Estalia also changed. A mercenary knight named Tobalo stepped forward. In a glorious duel, he defeated the previous invading Duke of Berleon, and then led the army into the Duke of Berleon. From then on, the Duke of Berleon began a tug-of-war with Estalia , the fierce mercenaries of the southern countries quickly relied on the crumbling serfdom in the Principality of Belaon to gain a firm foothold in this principality. The small Principality of Belaon has a total of six male Among them, two baronies have been deeply hostile for a long time, and Theodoric, Duke of Berleon, has never stopped fighting since he came to the throne.

Only in the freezing winter, the Duke of Berleon reluctantly reached an agreement with his enemy. In this cold season, the soldiers were often severely reduced before going to the battlefield, so the Duke of Theodoric and his enemy entrusted Earl Barlow decided to suspend the war until February next year. The principality ushered in a short-lived peace. Before the serfs had time to heal the wounds of the war, and before the knights took off their damaged armor, the principality ushered in this year. first snow.

At this time, the lake god witch Morgiana came to the principality with a lake god prophet.

Holding the reins with the holy grail of potions in one hand, and a long rune sword in the other, Morgiana was wearing a gray tube top silk dress, which was covered with gold threads and silver chains, and pieces of The golden irises badge, the lake god witch wears a gold laurel crown, and a gold belt around her waist, revealing her beautiful figure.

Wearing a blue cloak outside, long golden wavy hair draped behind her shoulders, Mogiana's emerald face is full of ice-cold blue eyes: "We have arrived in Belion, Clement .”

Behind Morgiana, a Lake God Prophet followed her. This Lake God Prophet was also wearing a blue tube top dress, but unlike Morgiana, she used a headscarf to cover her hair Wrap them into a ball, and wrap them all behind your head, forming a large upside-down triangle. After hearing what Morgiana said, the prophet of the lake god named Clement responded in a low voice: "My lord, are you planning to Do you want to go to the people to find the child prodigy first, or do you want to go to the Castle of Belaon to find His Excellency Theodoric to collect tithes?"

"...The war continues here. According to my prophecy, there is only one girl with sufficient qualifications in the Principality of Berleon this year. Let's go directly to that village, and then go to the Castle of Berleon." Mogiana hesitated, Still decided to go to the prophesied village first and take the girl away first.

"Yes." The Lake God Prophet said no more.

Morgiana sat sideways on the unicorn Sylphine, and Clement followed behind on a half-breed elven warhorse. Instead of taking the main road, they took the small road, avoiding the main flow of people and crowded places.

Even so, Mogiana also noticed that the population of Berleon has decreased a lot after more than 20 years of war, especially in winter, the land is vast, and there are only a few small villages and a large number of accumulated land. In the snow-covered field, many farmlands have been abandoned, and the two of them even passed through several unswept battlefields, where dozens of corpses were piled up, many mercenaries from the southern kingdom and infantry from the Principality of Berleon were dead. On the spot, the entire battlefield site exuded a stench.

In the middle of the battlefield, several ghouls were greedily gnawing on the delicious corpses. They bit the carrion with their teeth, and drank the stinky blood, making rattling noises.

The appearance of the Lake God Witch quickly attracted their attention. Seeing the fierce gaze of the Lake God Witch, the ghouls screamed in fright and ran away.

"Wind Explosion!" Morgiana immediately raised her hand, the magic syllable sounded in her mouth, a whirlwind containing pure energy passed through the cold air, blowing up the snowflakes on the ground and rolling them up, Rolled directly towards a few ghouls.

The ghouls howled and fled, and the hurricane of the wind blast concentrated them and blew them away. Then Morgiana stretched out a jade hand with a white lace glove and shook it fiercely in the air.

"Paji~" Several ghouls instantly turned into blood mist, leaving no corpses behind.

"Hmph!" Mogiana's eyes were full of disgust and hatred, she snorted coldly: "Hurry up to the destination, otherwise it will be dark, and the night is the paradise of these undead creatures."

"Go, Sylphine, let's go." Morgiana urged her unicorn, and her unicorn also understood the master's meaning, took a step, and began to trot. The Lake God Witch and the Lake God Prophet Stop paying attention to some situations on the road and concentrate on driving.

After a long war, the farmland was deserted, the originally dense population became thinner, and there were corpses hanging from many big trees on the roadside. Duke Theodoric was very cruel to the serfs in the territory. If there is involvement, then the only punishment is hanging.

To steal, to hang, to hurt, to hang, to fight against taxation, to hang, to hang yourself, to hang yourself, to hang yourself.

So along the way, you can see hanged serfs, and many vultures are eating these hanged corpses. Morgiana's face is heavy, and she just keeps her head on the road.

After trotting forward for more than half an hour, the destination village was behind a hill not far away. There was a cemetery in front of it, and a small forest behind the cemetery. Morgiana signaled Silphane to slow down. Too ordinary: "Clement? Is there a cemetery in this place on the map?"

"My lord, something is wrong." The Prophet of the Lake God also felt that something was wrong: "There should be no cemetery here."

"...There are people there!" Mogiana pulled the rein, and the sharp-eyed witch of the lake immediately noticed a serf running out of the grove. This serf looked ashen, with mud and snow all over his face. Wearing only tattered cloth, he rolled out of the woods on his hands and feet: "Help! Help! Ms. Salia, help me!"

Behind him, a dozen zombies and several ghouls were chasing the serf.

"Help! Please!" The serf also spotted Morgiana riding a unicorn, and he immediately shouted: "Help, Your Highness the Lake God and Witch!"

"Help!"

Seeing that the serf was about to be overtaken by the zombies, Morgiana drew out the rune sword and said, "Save." Do you want to find the latest chapter by yourself? You are OUT, follow the beauty editor on WeChat to help you find books! It's really good to read a book and flirt with girls!

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