Warhammer Throne

Put venison, wild vegetables, two spoons of flour, and pepper and other seasonings in the iron pan. A pot of venison thick soup full of fresh and fragrant meat is released. Ryan and the magician sit opposite each other and enjoy the delicious Of the venison chowder, the Kingdom Knight took out a large spoon and a small bowl, filled a bowl and handed it to Teresa first: "Ladies first."

The female sorceress took it unwillingly, took a bite with a spoon, and nodded: "Your craft is indeed very good and can act with you, at least I don't have to endure those nausea and poor quality food."

Ryan's movement stopped, he looked at Theresa's beautiful face in the moonlight, and then looked at her silver pupil through her black frame glasses with purple butterfly patterns, and suddenly laughed: "There is my craft There are not many kingdom knights, at least in Nordisk, there is no such thing as a semicolon. "

"... Would you like some bread?" Theresa took out an iron box filled with pieces of black bread, which looked like the kind of mercenaries outside, but Ryan knew how a sorceress might eat it. What about ordinary dark bread?

The most popular, basic and lowest-level food on the mainland is brown bread, but this is not the kind of black bread sold in the store that Ryan has seen when he was on the earth. This black strip-shaped toy is added by some wheat The bran, germ, aleurone layer and a small amount of endosperm bran, etc., which are milled during the milling process, are even baked with some wood chips and some mud. After baking for a little longer, these dark breads will be like stones It ’s just as hard, and you have to collapse your teeth in one bite. The correct way is to boil it in hot water and then soak it in water to eat. Of course, the most disgusting thing is that the proportion of mud and wood chips in some brown bread is very high. Large, there are many dirty things mixed in, and because of the precious yeast, most of the brown bread is fermented with the dung of the saber-toothed tiger. The feces of this beast that haunts the northern border area for a little bit is enough to make a large basket of black Bread.

Once had such a story, the thief touched into a farmer's house, the result was that the panicked housewife picked up the black bread and struck his head, blood bleed all over the place.

Ryan does n’t have much experience eating dark bread. The rye bread baked by his maid is the most he eats at home. This kind of bread does not include wood chips, mud, feces and the like in the production process. Rye flour and wheat flour are mixed, and the maid will also add a spoonful of sugar and a few spoonfuls of butter and a little milk residue. It still feels very good.

But this is compared to the kind of black bread that Teresa holds in her hands, it is scum.

The black bread in Teresa's hands is made from the so-called sweetest sugarcane honey imported from Brittany on the mainland and high-quality wheat flour imported from the Great Plains of Lussen near the imperial capital Brunswick Jialan black bread, the pieces of black bread in Theresa's hands are worth more than fifty silver coins. This kind of bread is soft and delicious, and you don't need anything else to match it.

"If it wasn't for a fight in the afternoon, I almost thought we were here for a picnic in the suburbs, my eldest lady." Ryan said helplessly, fork the deer ribs in the bowl with a fork, eat the meat, and spit the bones aside .

"I put it here, you want to eat it yourself." The sorceress was a little embarrassed this time: "This is my first time to act alone, afraid that the food outside is not used to eating, so I brought a little."

"Shut up, in the wild, eat what you cook, if you don't think about eating dry food." Ryan waved and refused. He took the roasted deer legs off the shelf: "Come on. Roast venison? "

"Okay." The sorceress didn't refuse, she had confidence in Ryan's cooking.

Sure enough, the venison entrance does not have the smell of the imaginary fishy flesh. The delicious and smooth venison taste comes from the tip of the tongue. The tenderness on the outside and the tenderness on the outside make the magician narrow his eyes with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"It's as good as it is." Ryan nodded. After Teresa had eaten something more to indicate that he was full, he directly solved the rest.

"Time is running short, I am no different from an ordinary person, hurry up to call everyone to a meeting." Theresa proactively said: "We have lost too much time."

"Oh? Don't you hate staying with a **** smelly man?" Ryan said when she saw the always-seeking female warlock invite him, she could not help but intentionally said.

"Don't think I can't see it, you have a strange energy surrounding you, so there will be no smell ... As for others, sit farther away." Theresa raised the curtain and went in to change her body. clothes.

What she didn't say is that the light blue energy lingering around Ryan was very clear and pure, making her feel very comfortable, so she was willing to communicate more with him.

"The weather is not allowed now, otherwise I will find a way to get you some hot water to take a bath. After all, you can't just jump into the glaciers and take a bath like me." Lane nodded: "I'll call the crowd first."

"Well." The curtain of the tent was put down.

Ryan first went to the camp where everyone was camping, and called the everyone in the mercenary group to meet together. The head, Boris, was seriously injured. In the case of insufficient strength, he forcibly shook several tricks with the leader of the beast man. There are several fatal wounds.

Boris's name, Ryan, heard that this elite-level madman started with an axe, and later went south as a mercenary, and started his own name of "blood axe".

If the ordinary-level fighters are only slightly stronger and understand more combat skills than ordinary people, then the elite-level fighters, in addition to increasingly sophisticated combat skills, their bodies began to be further strengthened, especially the mad warriors such as Boris .

Berserker is an advanced class of warriors. This class has given up most of its defensive power and poured all its talents on attack power. At the level of Boris elite level, his arms can lift hundreds of pounds of weight. If you are on the battlefield, one person will not be a problem when dealing with a dozen or so heavily armed ordinary soldiers.

It can only be said that the orc ’s racial advantage is too obvious. Taking the previous orc leader as an example, the strength of the orc leader is probably at the elite level, but the performance in the battle is completely suppressed by Boris. The wrist is in a crushed state.

Everyone in the mercenary regiment had just finished dinner, and all of them were in a state of relaxation. Ryan could see that everyone was very tired. At the end of the battle, everyone asked what to do next. Ryan knew that, The pedestrian, who has been delayed by the Orc tribe, has lost Belt, so he just said that he will find a place to take a break for the time being.

After hearing Ryan ’s call, the people got a little energetic. Everyone sat down around the fire. Boris was still holding his body to listen even if he was seriously injured. Deputy head Wilt took Banda and sat down together. , Seeing Ryan's look a little puzzled, the deputy head added: "He is my apprentice, learning a little knowledge."

Lane said nothing when he saw it.

At this time, a fragrant scent of lavender flew by, and Theresa appeared in front of everyone. She replaced the combat black leather jacket, and a sea-blue mink fur jacket gave her a proud figure. The package is exquisite, the long hem almost hangs below the woman ’s calf, a pearl necklace hangs on her chest, and the silver high-heeled boots highlight her slender body. the above.

The women of the Galan Council all love luxury and enjoyment of life, and Ryan knows this well.

"Theresa is also here, let's start!" The sorceress sat down next to the Kingdom Knight, gave him a wink, and motioned to start, so Ryan said: "First, a bad news, we put Bell Tegen was lost. Before we met the Orc, the distance between us and him was about three to four hours, but after playing with the Orc, we are now at least one day longer. "

"Secondly, Theresa's mana is exhausted, and it will take a few days to recover, and we can't pin our hopes on magic." Ryan went on to say that everyone put their eyes on the magician, and the magician nodded silently.

"What do you guys think of the current situation? Or can you tell me anything?" The firelight lit the faces of several people. Boris was injured and silent, and Wilt seemed to be thinking, Everyone can only see the bright moonlight and hear the crackling sound inside the fire.

All the people are sitting cross-legged, only the sorceress is a special case, Ryan built a Maza for her, because Theresa certainly cannot tolerate the dust on her clothes, but this feels different in Banda ’s eyes. He felt that the Kingdom Knight was deliberately pleasing Ms. Trovik, and when the crowd did not speak, it was time for Banda to think about his performance. Before, he had devised a good plan. After listening to this plan, Ms. Trovik will definitely take a look at me!

"I have a plan, Ms. Trovik!" Banda suddenly said, ignoring Wilt's suppressed gaze, and continued directly: "That's the case, I think we should take advantage of the pursuit!"

"Catch the victory?" Ryan was interested, and he reached out to stop what Wilt wanted to say, and signaled Banda to continue.

Banda felt that Teresa ’s eyes were also on her body, and she talked eloquently: "There is a clue, an important clue that you have overlooked, that is, Wan Moyan, Ms. Trovik is there Did n’t you say it? She felt the power of Wanmoyan, so the fallen hunter must be located near Wanmoyan. The Beastman tribe has been defeated by Ms. Trovik, I heard the head of the team say before Once the orc leader is dead, the orc tribe will fall into a long period of infighting and civil strife, then we will go to the vicinity of Wanmoyan to investigate tomorrow, and we will definitely gain something. "

"..." Ryan took a breath, his eyes fluttering for a while, Boris coughed a few times, and Wilt bowed his head in silence. As for Teresa, who cares most about Banda, she used The idiot's eyes looked at him.

In the end, Ryan took the initiative to say: "Mr. Banda, if I am leading a complete knighthood, then I will consider doing so, but we only have 20 or 30 people, and there are heavy casualties, each with injuries."

"You may not understand what Wanmoyan is, I tell you well."

"The Ten Thousand Demon Rock is a totem rock, also known as the core of chaos. It is the sacred totem of the Orc. They are usually hidden deep in the darkest and most inaccessible forests, cave secrets or steep mountain tops. The non-toe-dividers in the area around the rock will be subjected to the ruthless anger of all the beastmen within a hundred miles. "

"Generally there will be strong doom bull guards around Wanmoyan. Even me, facing the doom bull is at a disadvantage, not to mention our twenty or thirty mercenaries. Going there is completely dead."

Although the young mercenaries do not like Lane very much, he cherishes his mercenary regiment. In the past few years, he has grown up in the mercenary regiment, so after listening to Lane ’s judgment, he just muttered: "Who will die Not necessarily. "He stopped talking.

"This is the case, Mr. Ryan. During these few days of tracking, we found that Belte ’s actions followed the following rules. His hiding route was erratic, and he set up obstacles to try to hide Ms. Trovik ’s pursuit. , UU reading books www.uukanshu.com but his general route of travel is regular, that is, the general is moving west. "Wilt took out a map, he first in the middle of this map a huge castle One point on the pattern: "Seven days ago, Belte escaped from the winter city of Wangdu Rin and chose to go west."

Then the deputy commander of the mercenary swipes his finger to the left, pointing to a town sign: "Five days ago, our blood axe mercenary and Ms. Trovik witnessed Belt in the small town of Lutop, but Belte immediately disappeared into the snowfield. Although we were desperately chasing it, we lost Belte ’s footprint near the Granson Trail. "

"Then, it is the Mein Forest." Wilt then put his hand on a large forest pattern. The Mein Forest is very large, accounting for almost one-eighth of the size of the Kingdom of Noord, where everyone is beasted. People attack.

"So Belt always goes west, this is the law we have summed up." Wilt said: "I don't know what Mr. Lane thinks?"

"Belt will want to escape from Nord. This is for sure. Nord is hunting him everywhere. Although he can hide in the old forest of the mountain and never come out for a lifetime, Ru Mao drinking blood and the beast man is also a kind of avoiding hunting. Choose, but he won't do that. "Ryan looked serious, and he realized something.

"Why?" Banda couldn't help asking again.

"Evil Gods, will not want a believer who is useless, whether it is a blood **** who likes blood and killing, or a deceitful master who likes tricks and deception, and advocates the saris who pursue the stimulation of the fallen senses. Believers who have no effect, only the father of decay and disease will accept all believers. "Ryan added that, and then continued:" There are only three possibilities for Belt's whereabouts. "