Proof of the Sun King

A goblin attack ended so easily, the mercenaries happily chatted about this pleasant battle, everyone was carefully examining the corpses, the greenskins liked shiny things, which might be worthless The glass beads or stones, there may also be moving gold coins or even gems.

"Ah, it was a pleasant battle, no one was killed, and even the injured unlucky ones were only frostbitten. We can start again soon, Ms. Trovik." The mercenaries are very happy, Wilt He took out some silver coins from the goblin, which was an unexpected gain. He immediately came to the sorceress and reported the situation.

"Very good... Tell Ryan to come over." In Wilt's imagination, Ms. Trovik should not be angry even if she couldn't smile, but the deputy head found that the sorceress was pale and her tone was unpleasant. So Nuonuo retreated.

This woman! Are you thinking we didn't play hard enough? Or do you dislike the intensity of this battle being too low? An indignation rose in the deputy head's heart. He suppressed his anger and found Ryan who was looking at the scenery.

"Can we go now?" Ryan stopped the conversation with Estelle when he saw Wilt approaching: "Tell Oliver, I'll come right away."

"No, Mr. Lane, it's Ms. Trovik, she asked you to come over." Wilt said with a shrug.

"Oh, okay." Ryan had no choice but to nod: "It seems that our chat is going to be late, Estelle."

Following Werther towards the convoy, Ryan felt that his riding boots were very comfortable on the soft withered meadow. He didn't take action in the previous battle, so naturally he didn't take the initiative to divide the spoils. The Kingdom Knight stood there and watched for a long time. The scenery: "Do you know what's going on?"

Wilt's leather boots squeaked on the ground, and the deputy head shook his head: "I don't know, Mr. Ryan, I want to ask you a question."

"Please say."

"Are all spellcasters so difficult to get along with?" The deputy head smiled bitterly: "Our blood axe always shows the highest sincerity and the best attitude. We do our best in everything, and our mercenary group has reduced nearly half of its staff. , but...Ms. Trovik doesn't seem to notice."

"Because your mercenary's point of view may not apply to spellcasters, and the rules of our knights may not be suitable... I have been trying to find a way to get along with her and me. From the current point of view, it seems that Does it work well?" Ryan carried the warhammer on his shoulder and patted Wirth's shoulder with one hand: "There is always a way to get along, and if there is none, it may be a solution."

"Mr. Ryan said it easily. I've been stuck in the elite middle class for two years. The thirty-five-year-old mark is not far from me. I hope I can break through again one day." Wilt stopped in front of the carriage: " I won't go, please."

When Ryan saw Teresa in the crowd, he found that the sorceress was sitting on a box of goods with a pale face. Seeing Ryan coming, she subconsciously wanted to stand up, but her eyebrows immediately tightened. Wrinkled tightly, his face was very ugly: "Ryan, it's not good, I~"

"Are you injured?" Ryan asked curiously, "Can goblins hurt you?"

"No, the situation is not good, Ryan, my one... suddenly came!" The sorceress stretched out her hand to cover her lower abdomen, her voice full of pain: "Damn, why at this time."

"What's going on?" Ryan thought for a moment, his face changed slightly: "Isn't it?!"

"Uh uh!" Teresa was clearly enduring the pain with all her strength: "It may be... caused by the confusion of diet and magic power for a while..."

"Let me hug you!" Ryan's face was not good-looking. Sorceress and him were the only two high-level combat powers. Once the number of people was reduced, the consequences would be disastrous.

This time Teresa did not refuse any more. She obediently asked the man to stretch his hands through his armpits and the crook of his legs, and asked him to carry himself into the carriage, leaning on the carriage and panting for breath. The whole person looked very uncomfortable: "Sit with me for a while, Okay?"

The carriage started, and the caravan's people continued to set off. Seeing this, Ryan also leaned on the other side of the carriage. The man put away the smile on his lips: "Do you often do this?"

"We Galan...often...because after the magic power enters our body, it will... also change the cycle of our kind of things. If we don't take care of it properly, this kind of thing is easy to happen." Teresa Covering his stomach, he lay down in pain: "It's okay, usually a day will pass, it's just..."

"only?"

"It's just that my pants are dirty, I may not be able to change them myself." The sorceress looked at Ryan for help: "You..."

"I'll forget it. I'll find a mercenary to help you." Ryan got up a little embarrassedly and left the inside of the carriage. Teresa looked at his back, her eyes twinkling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Ryan walked out of the carriage, opened his mouth and said loudly, "Are there any women in the caravan? Just a woman!"

A large group of people in the caravan were shocked, and everyone began to whisper.

"I didn't expect that the famous kingdom knight, Mr. Ryan, was such a person. In broad daylight, he wanted to..."

"And it's still going to be directly in the car..."

"Not only in the car, but also in the moving car, wouldn't he like this?"

"And as long as it's a woman, Mr. Ryan has such a strong taste!"

Ryan's forehead was covered with black lines, and he had to add: "There are patients here who need to be taken care of."

Then everyone stopped talking about it.

About ten minutes later.

Ryan brought a woman to the carriage where the sorceress was: "Teresa? There is only this woman in the whole team, so let her take care of you!"

A slender woman with beautiful blond hair walked in cautiously. She was wearing a very simple mercenary costume, brown leather armor and yellow linen clothes. What made the sorceress a little relieved was that the mercenary's body Fairly neat.

However, after she raised her head, Teresa felt a burst of disappointment. Her face was covered with pockmarks, her small eyes and high nose bridge made her facial features look out of tune, and her appearance was only average posture.

"Who is she?" Teresa asked casually.

"She is a mercenary of the Blood Axe Mercenary Group. Her name is Emilia, and she is the only woman in our caravan. She will take care of you during this time." Ryan nodded and was about to exit the carriage.

"Wait!" Teresa stopped him: "Why do I feel like I haven't seen her before? Is she really a mercenary of the Blood Axe Mercenary Group?"

"Really, she is usually in charge of cooking and laundry, and she is also good at medical care, and she is good at rapier. According to Wilt, her level is not bad. In short, you should change your clothes first, and we will talk about it later if you have any questions. ' Lane added.

Even after repeating the explanation, Teresa still looked at the mercenary with distrust and scrutiny. Her eyes swept across the body of the mercenary, especially after swiping her face. Arcane light flickered in Reza's silver pupils. Under her gaze, the mercenary named Emilia was very cautious, and she wanted to retreat.

"Okay, she stays."

Ryan got out of the carriage and rode to Wilt's side: "Mr. Wilt, that mercenary, Emilia? I don't seem to have seen her before?"

"Amelia? Yes, she is indeed a little... not very conspicuous, do you know how she joined our mercenary group?" Wilt said.

"Appreciate further details."

"She joined our mercenary group about two years ago. At that time, she was picking wild vegetables in the wild, and she looked very lonely. Then a few bandits noticed her. Our mercenary group happened to pass by, and Boris rescued her. She, we didn't plan to accept her, because her swordsmanship is really weak, and... the mercenary group doesn't really need such a woman, I think Mr. Ryan understands what I mean." Wilt gestured.

"Then why did you let her join again?" Ryan folded his arms, he was interested.

"Because she is literate and knowledgeable, she easily finds the loopholes in the contracts we signed with the local businessmen, and then helps us negotiate with the businessmen, and she can cook, and knows a lot of medical and dressing skills, and also She can make some simple herbs, so after she shows these talents, even though her swordsmanship is not good, we don't have much opinion on keeping her in the mercenary group." Wilt told Ryan the ins and outs of the female mercenary. , then thought about it and added: "It's ridiculous to think about it. At that time, I was still firmly opposed to her joining the mercenary group, but now, even I have to admit that she is an indispensable part of our blood axe. staff."

"Interesting, but you haven't thought about her origins? Why would a woman who can read and read books pick wild vegetables in the wild?" Lane asked curiously.

He is not worried about Teresa's safety. The sorceress's powerful magic is not a vegetarian. She has N ways to protect herself. Ryan has confirmed that the strength of the mercenary is only at the ordinary level.

"Amelia said she was the daughter of a bankrupt businessman. There are many such people, no wonder, is it?" Wilt raised his right hand, palm up: "War always brings disaster, even if Without the threat of those damned barbarians and monsters, frequent wars between bandits, bandits, robbers and even lords can easily lead to businessmen going bankrupt. The daughters of these bankrupt businessmen are often sold as maids. It's no surprise that a girl like Emilia escaped."

"That's true." Ryan nodded, which was really not surprising.

The vassals of my vassals are not my vassals. This regulation is completely applicable to the nobility division system of the main material world, although the laws of the empire stipulate that disputes between lords can only be resolved through legal means and negotiation, and can be privately Fighting is still indispensable, not to mention the presence of various robbers, bandits and monsters. You must know that this world is not an earth with extremely developed technology. In this world, even the most prosperous territory has at least 50% of the area. It is an uninhabited forest, wilderness or mountains and swamps. If the lord's army is not strong enough, the farmers will be worried when they go to the fields, because ghosts know whether there will be something suddenly appearing in the forest, creek or even the land by the roadside. Monsters make them lose their lives.

In the same way, any trade route has risks, the only difference is that you will encounter scum goblins or ordinary bandits, or the terrible beastmen war gang or even the greenskin army.

In the afternoon, the caravan continued to move forward. It was not long before winter, and the road was completely frozen and the carriage was moving very fast. According to Oliver, if the snow began to melt in April and May of next year, the road on the Nord side would be completely frozen. It will become extremely muddy, not to mention the carriage, it is difficult for people to pass through, and then many hibernating animals will come out to forage under hunger, and the trade route will become more dangerous.

"So, in April and May, no businessman will choose to come to Nord to do business." Oliver finally concluded.

"No wonder the prices of food on the market skyrocket every April and May. I thought it was because of the problem of grain seeds and grain storage after the winter." Ryan complained.

"It's the same, in April and May, the taste of human flesh is the most delicious and the price is the highest." Oliver smiled: "The rise in food is for us humans, isn't it for beasts and greenskins?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! Yes." Ryan laughed.

"Well, Mr. Ryan, do you want to visit Ms. Trovik? She doesn't seem to be in a good mood, I'm worried..." Seeing that Ryan was in a good mood, Oliver immediately made a suggestion.

"Okay, okay, I'll go take a look."

Since just now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he has been hearing Teresa's impatient voice.

"Oh! Stop, where are you wiping?" "Wait! Be careful, it's made of silk, do you know how expensive it is?" "God! You idiot, you can't even wear basic pants. "Don't use this dirty water! Bring me clean water! Clean!!!"

He had never heard the sorceress's roar. After all, women who had menstruation could easily lose control of their temper. Not to mention Teresa was born and raised in the Garland Council. She had an independent personality, strong strength and no temper. It's not normal, he doesn't want to touch the bad.

Everyone also hid far away, only the coachman was still daring to drive the carriage.

In the car, Teresa, who was pale, was wearing tight pants in pain, but she gave up after a while. These black tight pants are usually not comfortable to wear. Now, in this case, she only needs to pull the pants up a little. , the body is a burst of pain.

This mercenary is clumsy, especially the water she had brought in before to help her clean it. Didn't she know that it was easy to get infected? Be sure to boil the water after filtering out the impurities with snow!

In addition, the attitude of the female mercenary also made her feel unhappy, very, very unhappy. Of course, Teresa knew that she was not at home now. This female mercenary could not be respectful to herself, but the basic respect and courtesy must be Yes, but this mercenary named Emilia kept her head down from beginning to end, never looked her in the eye from the end, and then replied with "Yes, I'm sorry, okay" The easiest way to answer.

This made her feel very uncomfortable, both physically and psychologically.

"Alright, alright, from now on, what I say, do what you do, okay?"