Proof of the Sun King

ps: I thought about it carefully, the rhythm is really a bit of a problem recently, I was too eager to write the battle of Bafengshan, but this great expedition is not composed of one or two battles, I am a little too anxious.

Inside the box is the head of the wild green-skinned warlord Zanak-Jieya. This green-skinned warlord who once caused a lot of trouble and pain to Haimen Pass has now had his head chopped off, and his face is still the expression of despair and fear when he was dying. , one of its two fangs was cut off, and it looked straight ahead like this.

"I accept this gift!" King Byrnov nodded with satisfaction, a page could be erased from his book of hatred: "But I think I have to remind you, Knight King Lai... Lai..."

"Ryan, Ryan Macado." Ryan added immediately.

"Your Majesty King Ryan, I forgive you for being abrupt and accepting your kindness, but I think I have to remind you that in the future, it's better to leave it to the dwarves to do it in person. You just need to inform us, chop off your head and send it here. It’s also very good, but some don’t respect our traditions.” King Byrnov motioned for his men to put away the box: “I understand that you are offending the first time, maybe you don’t understand the rules of Haimenguan, this time forget it, this **** it The greenskins of our country were so gladly wiped out, our hatred should not end so easily."

Before Ryan could talk to him, King Byrnov stood up, and he slowly walked down from the high platform: "Knight King, Bellegar, it's a pity that I can't stay for a long time, I still have things to do, if you want , we can disband now with a drink, if nothing else, you can leave now after the toast, and may Granny's hammer bless you."

"Cheers." Three large dwarf beer mugs were placed on the table, and the rich-flavored Bagman beer was poured into the mugs. The three kings drank a drink each, and then it was over. The hammer warriors signaled to Ryan and Bellegar can leave now.

Ryan and Bellega came out of the throne room, and Ryan shook his head repeatedly: "It's hard to communicate."

"King Byrnov has always been like this." Bellegar said hesitantly: "And at the beginning, something happened with him... which made him have some opinions on me, and it hurts you, Brother Ryan."

Ryan understood, it was definitely Bellegar who also borrowed soldiers from Byrnov, but he lost everything.

There is really Bellegar. The king has given almost everything he has to recover the Eight Peaks.

When he walked out of the throne room, Ryan noticed that the lintel of the gate of the entire throne room was full of exquisite runes and the faces of the ancestors of the dwarves. The faces of the kings of Haimenguan were inscribed on it. It was an ancient rune stone, which is said to be in the dwarf fortress. The most sturdy stone, Ryan knew that Bellegar once killed the entrance of his Ancestral Hall when he attacked the Eight Peaks for the second time. He took back a rune stone from the entrance of the Ancestral Hall. All carry this runestone, because the runestone represents the history and glory of the dwarves.

The two left the throne room along the low and long aisle, and the streets of the entire Haimenguan city were exposed in front of the two of them. The labyrinth-like complex tunnels and paths lead in all directions. , illuminating the passage, the city wall of Haimen Pass is dozens of meters high, and it is full of dwarf crossbowmen, thunder gunmen and artillerymen on duty. A strong enemy, when Ryan stood in the corridor outside the Throne Hall and looked down, he could see the canteens, engineer associations, docks and commercial streets, residential areas, armories and forging halls throughout the city.

"Let's stand here for a while, Brother Ryan." Bellegar came to a sink. He turned on the faucet, washed his hands with clean water, and motioned for Ryan to stop for a while: "I can see that you must have a problem. Want to ask me, it's about Thorgreen, right?"

"You were helped by the Supreme King and the army of 10,000 dwarves in the second expedition to Eight Peaks." Ryan nodded, and he also washed his hands and face with clean water: "But why..."

"Why betrayed Thorgreen and his army and chose to fight alone? In the end, they didn't retreat?" Bellegar said solemnly: "Do you think that I made a fatal mistake on this issue?"

"..." Ryan did not admit or deny that the light on the promenade was not bright, and the walls of the pen looked solid and reliable, decorated with runes and reliefs, silently telling the story of the ancestors of the dwarves.

"Because I can't win." Bellegar sighed lightly, and he sat down on the steps: "With the 10,000 people in Thorgreen, we still can't win. Even if I go back to support Thorgreen, we will be swayed by endless green. It was only a matter of time before Tide and Rat Tide were defeated. At that time, Thorgreen led the army to hold back the main greenskin army. After I got the news, I immediately realized that even if I joined with Thorgreen, it would still be impossible to recover the Eight Peaks. , because Bafeng Mountain is not only green skin."

"Skaven Rat Man." Ryan sat next to Belgar.

"So my plan at the time was to destroy the green-skinned hairy **** statue in the Ancestral Hall of Eight Peaks, and by the way, see if I could open a nearby treasure house and take out the weapons inside." Bellegar nodded, and he continued: "An Grande's oath of guard's full rune equipment was obtained at that time, including my runestones. Unfortunately, Thorgreen didn't last longer. I immediately ordered a retreat before the greenskins returned, trust me, Ryan Brother, my choice at that time was not a stupid one, it was just... a little less approachable, but this is a dwarf, abandoning hatred, what are we left with?"

"Freedom." Ryan looked at the dome of Haimenguan City. Since this is a city within a mountain, the entire city has a dome, and there are only two or three hours of sunlight a day.

"Ancestors, blood, hatred, this is the reason for the glory of dwarves, and it is also the reason why we always believe that dwarves can be revived. If we lose these, dwarves will no longer be dwarves. Our race has always been maintained by this. ." Bellegar said slowly: "Brother Ryan, did you see it there?"

Following the direction Bellega pointed, Ryan saw a huge warehouse: "Well."

"That is the treasure house of Barak-Haimen Pass. It is conservatively estimated to store wealth worth more than... 500,000 gold crowns, or even more. The reserves of wealth here are far more than your duke's treasure house, the emperor of the empire. The treasure house and the treasure house that the savior Ludwig built in Nur." Bellegar said slowly: "But do you know how many treasures there are in the Eight Peaks?"

"The treasures in the Eight Peaks Mountain are conservatively estimated to be at least ten times that of all the treasures in Haimen Pass." Bellegar's eyes were a little dazed, and he seemed to be recalling something: "There are more than 10,000 pairs of rune armor and Thousands of rune warhammers and thousands of rune battle axes hung all over the peaks and cliffs, star-iron shattered shields with the coat of arms of the ancestors, beast horns and winged helmets, and countless treasures in the treasury. At that time, we fought hard against the green Skin's attack, but the vile rat-man cāo) unleashed deadly poisonous gas and viruses on the area where the dwarves were holding on with strange machines, feeling the impending doomsday, the ancestor King Ruen ordered to block the treasury and armory, and to cover the people Breaking through the siege and evacuating the Eight Peaks Mountain, and so far, I have never reached the Ancestral God. At most, I have only opened some small arsenals in the mines and excavated some sealed treasures. If I can..."

Having said that, Bellegar couldn't continue, and tears filled his eyes: "If I could..."

"I'll help you, Brother Bellegar, I promised." Ryan said warmly, "We're here because of this."

"Don't take this war too lightly, Brother Ryan, don't be blinded by the success in front of you." Bellegar's voice contained some unusual threads: "You and your army have not yet fought with Skus. Nick and Headhunter Quick, can you understand that feeling? Year after year, year after year, my people and I have been fighting for hundreds of years, eroding our bodies and souls, and victory can no longer bring Give us any happiness, but only the slightest consolation, we have paid a very heavy price, the rebuilding over the years is just an occasional little rest in the long battle, endless blood and pain accompanied by small respite, This is the life of all the dwarves of the Angrond clan for three thousand years."

"The glory days of the past are long gone. The history of dwarves ruling the mountains is over. Now, all my people and I can do is to rely on each other tightly, seize the last glimmer of hope, and recover the Eight Peaks. Hope, I know, the halls of the ancestors are now filled with Skarsnik and its endless greenskin army, and the heroic spirits of the ancestors wandered silently among the galleries, mourning the past." Bellega whispered: " This is the last chance, Brother Ryan, finally, I'm tired, really."

"I understand, I understand." Ryan lowered his head, he could feel Belgar's tiredness, and the desire to recover the Eight Peaks used to burn Belgar's chamber like a fire, but now, it is about to go out. Bellegar's dream of recovering the Eight Peaks, a century-old dream of avenging his father and even leading his people to glory, is fading: "Let's fight the oath."

The human fist and the dwarf's fist were pressed together.

"Gold and iron oath!"

"Solid as a rock!"

…………I am the dividing line that gold and iron swear by…………

Along the long corridor, Ryan followed the stairs to return to the hotel where he and the Holy Grail Knight and Veronica's witch group stayed. The best hotel in Haimen, "Sea Dragon's Breath", was built on the edge of the business district, close to There is a residential area and a cliff, where the turbulent Blackwater River flows from a distance, dozens of waterwheels are constantly spinning, and the mountainside is roaring with the roar of the rapids, a magnificent and brilliant dwarf fortress. Today is also full of vitality. The number of dwarves in Haimenguan is different from many dwarven kingdoms. The population of Haimenguan dwarves has been rising steadily. Because the economy has always been prosperous and the fortress is very strong, the dwarves here tend to live rich and safe lives. , many Haimenguan dwarves have a dozen brothers and two or three sisters.

Similarly, Ryan also met people from many countries here, not to mention the Arabs and the Indians farther away, and Ryan even met some Aurora people.

Leading the way for Ryan and Bellegar was Byrnov's Hammer Warrior Glenn Silverbeard. This Hammer Warrior was only 150 years old this year, and he was considered a junior among the Hammer Warriors. Like other white-bearded dwarves, he likes to be taciturn. He is obviously very happy with the feats of Bellegar and Ryan. After Ryan has swept away like this, it will take at least ten years for the green skin of Blackwater Bay to make a comeback: "Your Majesty Ryan, Your Majesty Bellegar, the Dragon's Breath Hotel is just ahead."

"Is that group of Aurora people here to do business?" Ryan noticed that several Aurora people were gathering in the open-air restaurant to drink and sing, but no one except Ryan could understand what they were singing.

"Gong Jin'ou, bear the sky."

"The people are happy with the algae."

"Happy fellow robes, luckily in the Qing Dynasty."

"The sky is high and the sea is surging."

The appearance, clothes and looks of these Aurora people made Ryan feel indescribable. He thought of a very famous image in Europe and the United States in his previous life and a certain hairstyle called "Xinchaoyazheng".

"That's right, those are Mr. Hong Fuchu, Mr. Qishan and Mr. Jinglu. They are businessmen from the Aurora Empire." Glenn Silverbeard said: "It's just that it's tiring to communicate with them, and these people don't understand what they say. There is no one who understands Aurora in Haimenguan, and they are not good at speaking the common language, so naturally no one will do business with them, and it is said that they plan to go to Marienburg.”

"Okay." Ryan was too lazy to say much. He didn't even plan to talk to these Aurora people. After Ryan expressed his attitude, the Hammer warriors in Haimenguan immediately understood. It can be seen from the above that Ryan is definitely not a simple character, but the Hammer Warriors prevented a few Aurora from getting closer.

In this way, Ryan bids farewell to Belgar, who lives in another dwarf tavern.

The Dragon's Breath Hotel is the best hotel in Haimenguan. It is four-storey high and it is the craftsmanship of dwarf craftsmen. This makes the whole hotel lack the splendor of the human world, and adds some simple and solemn taste, but when Ryan pushed open the tavern When the door was opened, the oncoming chatter and a certain atmosphere called green energy completely enveloped the hall of the tavern.

The witches of the Veronica Witch Company are enjoying dinner. Four or five of them are sitting at a table in the wide hall. The voices of Yingyingyanyan and eating are everywhere~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After a long expedition of nearly a month, the witches can finally enjoy a short rest. Haimen Pass is a prosperous place. Many witch apprentices are excited to say where to go to play, where to go shopping, shopping together shopping for something.

In addition to the witches, more than a dozen Holy Grail Knights headed by Ryan and Callard also stayed here. Most of them were a Holy Grail Knight with a few knight squires sitting together, such as the great nobles of Federmond and Antelm. With his own female courtier, Blackheart Rip and his deputy Durant are sitting in the corner.

Seeing Ryan come in, the entire lobby on the first floor of the hotel quieted down almost immediately.

"My king!"

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty Ryan, welcome back!"

Everyone, no matter what they were doing, all stood up collectively to welcome Ryan's arrival.

"Enjoy tonight, ladies and gentlemen." Ryan nodded with a smile: "I announce that this evening is free."

"Follow His Majesty's decree!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ryan, for your generosity and kindness!"

The Holy Grail Knight and the witches agreed, and then continued to sit down to enjoy dinner. Ryan searched the hotel with his eyes, but did not find Veronica's shadow. Before he asked, the Garland Witch stepped on the wine red The high-heeled shoes came down from the stairs on the second floor, and the stilettos stepped on the sturdy wooden stairs, making a clicking sound: "Lane, are you back?"

"Well, I have met King Byrnov, and he agreed that we should be stationed here." Ryan nodded, and he held Veronica's hand in the eyes of all the witches and witch apprentices: "So, My chief court lady, where is the king's supper?"

"In your room, honey, come up with me! You absolutely love it!"

"I am looking forward."