Proof of the Sun King

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The Jean town of the Earl of Glamorgan is different from other Brittanian cities. It is more prosperous and orderly than ordinary human cities. Merchants come and go with carriages. There are many shops on both sides of the street. , bags of grain, spices, sugar and cloth are piled up from the store to the side of the street. The town is not as stench as other Brittanian cities, it is relatively clean, and there are many ranger knights every day. Coming to this town to look for opportunities, they came for the fame of Ryan Macado, the god-chosen champion of the Fairy of the Lake.

At the gate of the town, Lane's family coat of arms is hung on the gate of the town. Local residents come and go. There are large farmlands around the town. The fields are full of wheat and various food crops. The number of free people is increasing. , patrolling sergeants often walk past the walls and streets of the town. They wear chain mail, with swords hanging from their waists, shields and hand crossbows on their backs, and gorgeous smocks on the outside. They are all battle-hardened troops. Occasionally, knights can be seen patrolling with sergeants. Earl Lane led their army to win one victory after another. They just returned from victory, and everyone got it. Many were seized.

Raymond also stayed in a patrol team. After signing up for a long time, he successfully joined the halberd battalion. It is said that the reason why he was able to join the halberd battalion was because of the battle of the Leonassa Plain. The Changji Battalion suffered some losses, so 30 people were specially recruited, and Raymond just got on the last train.

Entering the halberd camp and becoming the Earl's soldier, the salary is quite generous, and he can earn close to one gold crown a month. Raymond can also go to some shops and workshops to work in his spare time to earn extra money, and his life is still good. Two meals a day are normal meals, and every three days you can eat some meat, sometimes roast meat, sometimes broth.

A group of people patrolled the streets. Raymond was holding a halberd. The halberd was exquisitely made. It was obviously the craft of the dwarves, but the craftsmanship of the dwarves also meant that the halberd was quite heavy. Ji, according to the words of the knight, he is still far from becoming a qualified recruit.

"...At that time, those terrifying barbarians rushed towards us like black river water, they all had pimples on their faces, they were wearing heavy armor, and many of the barbarians who were killed by the sky had horns on their heads and even extra I also saw that kid Ricardo **** his pants with fright, what a shame!" During the patrol, a halberdier was bragging to the recruits about his experience in the battle of Leonasse.

He was promoted to a sergeant by Ryan and rewarded him with five gold crowns because of his dedication to killing a Chaos God's Chosen warrior in the battle of Leonasay Plain. A few months ago, this guy was a runaway slave who couldn't survive. Now he is not only a sergeant, but also married the daughter of a tailor. He is a life winner among serfs.

Envy, the recruits looked at the chainmail and burqa on his body with hot eyes.

"Is it so scary?" Raymond was with a few recruits, and when he heard the description of his predecessors, he felt scared when he thought about it: "Didn't you escape at that time?"

"Escape? Why do you want to escape?" The sergeant said loudly: "Our Count was standing not far from us at the time, and there were more than a hundred Lord Knights fighting alongside us in our team. , we didn't plan to escape at all, but we persevered in the spree of the barbarian attack! We defended the count!"

"Come on, I'm obviously afraid of being hanged for escaping," said another veteran. There was a scar on his face, which was said to have been left by the barbarians. The gentlemen of the knights came to support from the side."

"So it is."

"Let me tell you, those barbarians are really powerful. They can beat five or ten of us one at a time. If Lord Knight hadn't always ordered us to stand in line, maybe we would have been washed away in one wave." Another veteran Said: "Also, the cannons of the dwarves are so powerful. The four-barreled cannon mounted on the iron car killed hundreds of barbarians in one salvo!"

In any case, being able to face the charge of the barbarians and survive for a few minutes without collapsing, these veterans are enough to brag.

The group continued to patrol, and they turned a street intersection. At the end of the street intersection, there was a very quaint dwarf bar.

The outside of the dwarf bar is carved with a statue of a dwarf ancestor, and then a large beer mug. The bar is built very large, and it reads "beard bar" in both Khazadni and low gothic.

The dwarf bar is about five or six meters high, covers a large area, and is built with stone. It is a landmark building in the town, and it is also a paradise for dwarves. The dwarves sell their own ale in it, and there are also some from The fine ale imported from other dwarf kingdoms, the Chinon River now has a large number of workshops and workshops along the river, and they are producing in full swing every day, and various orders have been placed until next year.

The patrol looked at a sign at the entrance of the bar that read, "Pointy ears, cats, dogs, and pigs are not allowed in. Human friends are welcome."

"It's a long beard bar! Wow, I really want to go in and have a look." A recruit said enviously: "What does a dwarf's bar look like?"

"In fact, it's nothing different, it's just that the decoration is more refined, the tables, chairs and tableware are bigger and more beautiful, and there are many kinds of wine in it." The newly promoted sergeant said triumphantly: "The last time I went, I just sat down. After a while, two cups of Bagman beer cost me fifty silver coins!"

"Bagman beer!" Several veterans are swallowing saliva. This old world's best dark beer is produced in the Dwarf Bagman family brewery in the Black Mountains, and its reputation spreads throughout the old world. A glass of Bagman beer After drinking it, you can top a few brown breads and be immune to fear for ten hours. Thick and refreshing, it was the first-class drink these serfs craved.

After returning from the expedition, Ryan was very happy that the halberd battalion he had trained could last a few minutes without collapsing in the onslaught of the Chaos Warriors, so he rewarded the surviving halberdiers with a glass of Bagman beer each. They are all reminiscing about the taste of Bagman beer. Unfortunately, this beer is very expensive. A barrel of beer costs several gold kroner, and it costs about twenty or thirty silver coins to sell a cup. The price will fluctuate. Serfs They obviously couldn't afford it.

There are several dwarves at the entrance of the bar, who should have just left the workshop. They are chatting non-stop, and they seem to plan to have a drink after work.

The dwarves were also bragging: "At that time, the barbarian **** were about to rush up, and the halberd recruits trained by Earl Ryan were so scared that they wet their pants, all the powerful dwarves withstood the pressure, we let the barbarians have a good taste One shot and gun, and one shot that blew off the mammoth's head, if it weren't for us this time, Earl Ryan might not have won."

"That's right, dwarves are the best!"

A few dwarves chatted and pushed open the door of the bar, and then they froze for a while.

Inside the bar are neat wooden tables and chairs, as well as a large bar. The back of the bar is filled with wooden barrels of beer of various colors. There are more than a dozen dwarves drinking ale and dark beer. The quality is poor. There are a lot of candles in the bar and special lighting oil lamps made by dwarves. This kind of oil lamp is sold on the market. It has good lighting effect, small smoke and bright fire.

What made the dwarves stunned was that in the corner, Earl Ryan and his brother Angron were sitting there, drinking Bagman beer, and on the other side of the table sat the dwarf rune craftsman Deron Feinsen And the dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan, with beer and barbecue in front of them, but their attention was focused on the drawings.

Ryan's little maid, Emilia, was also sitting beside Ryan. She seemed very unaccustomed in this environment. She carefully held Ryan's arm, sat beside him, leaned on him, and looked at the dwarf tavern curiously. internal structure.

"Lord Ryan, Mr. Angron, Miss Emilia, do you still need beer? I'll fill it up for you!" The dwarf bartender shook his stomach and reached for Ryan's cup.

"Trouble you." Both Ryan and Angron nodded, and the dwarf bartender touched his white beard: "No, Your Excellency Ryan, we all want to thank you, we have a new home here, and it's all your help."

After that, the bartender took two cups of Bagman beer, placed it in front of Ryan, and served a plate of roast lamb: "For you, Lord Ryan, I wish you long and beautiful beard! Haha~ My beard is long and soft~www.wuxiaspot.com~Thank you!" Ryan took the beer: "Brother! Cheers!"

"Cheers~" Angron was very excited, he swallowed the meat pie made by the dwarves, drank a full glass of dark beer, and then said to the rune craftsman Deron with anticipation: "How is it? Mr. Deron , can this be done?"

The rune craftsman Deron Feinson was still staring at the blueprint, with a deep shock on his face: "I really don't know what to say... The axe you are going to make really has something. , I don't know if I can make it, Mr. Angron."

"We have a lot of materials, Mr. Deron, I really need a handy weapon, so does Ryan!" Angron's tone was full of anticipation.

"I understand, I understand. In fact, it's not that I haven't made a vibranium weapon." Deron still looked at the blueprint. There were two drawings, one was a weapon designed by Angron for himself, dual-wielding battle axe - Flesh Cutter , there is also a ready-made blueprint that Ryan asked for from the Emperor, the long-handled war hammer - Thor's Hammer, the long-bearded dwarf continued: "But this thing you want me to make is not just a vibration gold weapon, And it also requires the enchantment of energy absorption and the enchantment of energy cutting, which is not easy to do."

"Then what can you do?" Angron asked expectantly.

"If it's just a pure vibration gold weapon, of course I can make it, but I can't guarantee that you can make what you want with this blueprint, but I know that there is one person who can make it." Deron was finally disappointed in Angron Shaking his head in his eyes: "Because according to the effect you want, it must be an artifact comparable to the 'Gail-Maraz' warhammer in the hands of the human emperor."

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