Warhammer Throne

Chapter 50: , Paladin Alfred

Mission Knight Raun said again in his mind: a doomsday bull's head can be changed from our lady to a set of blessed knight plate armor.

After many years of traveling, Ryan knows the "price" of these monster heads. A jar of holy oil is really the cheapest gift.

This made the mood of the white wolf knight really depressed. What did he get from Yurik when he killed the beast leader "Fang" Gore?

Is the string of mace necklaces given to Lauen.

In any case, Ryan has got the information he needs. The White Wolf Knight temporarily pressed the unpleasant heart and walked out of the White Wolf Church. After a long period of vigilance and wild travel, Ryan felt physically and mentally exhausted. Within the town, he could finally get a little Relax some vigilance and enjoy a short leisure time.

Along the gravel paved road, Lane walked towards the Butter Beer Hotel, not far from the White Wolf Church, and, from a distance, the target was quite obvious ... A large group of villagers were surrounding the hotel ’s entrance, and There is an increasing trend in the flow of people.

What is this doing?

"Mother beautiful witch, please, the cow in our village is sick, and it has green spots on its body. Please help us!" A middle-aged male villager with a headscarf bowed his head and begged to stand at the hotel Woman at the door.

The woman standing at the door looked like a beautiful woman in her thirties. She was wearing a lake green tunic, a brown bearskin draped over her body, and a full white tie around her neck. Fox fur scarf, with a dignified and gentle face, beautiful and generous, long black hair in the back of the head, but with some helplessness on his face: "This gentleman, do I look like a veterinarian?"

"No ... unlike." The male villager lowered his head, but he immediately realized what he said, so the male villager simply knelt on the ground: "But, Master Witch, please, our village can't live without that. Bull! If so, several of our families will go bankrupt, please! We know we have nothing to give you, can you accept this? This is our only property! "

Finally, the male villager took out several silver coins from his body and sent them towards the woman.

"... Well, I will try to prepare some potions, you take it back to see if it works." The woman sighed, and did not ask the male villager for the money, just told him to take some herbs and then toward the remaining villagers Said: "Enough is enough. I'm tired today and I want to rest. You all go back."

Finally, the woman ’s head would not walk towards the hotel lobby. The villagers who got the promise of the woman danced happily, and the other villagers looked gray, you look at me, I look at you.

"That, Master Witch said she was tired, let's come again tomorrow." Said a fat man.

"It's the only way. Who made us not grab the first one today?" The tall man replied, and the remaining villagers dispersed.

"Ms. Dietlind?" Ryan's eyes rolled behind everyone.

What kind of wind blows this Jialan congresswoman?

Dietrind Soma, a female member of the Garland Council, is a legendary academic witch who is not good at fighting, and is good at alchemy and pharmaceuticals. The heart of the Hawk Banshee mentioned above was obtained by him. In return, she made a space ring for Ryan.

Dietlind is relatively kind. She is a wizard rather than a warlock. Sometimes passing through some towns will provide the villagers with the help they can. In doing so, she can also get medicines from the villagers at a low price.

Lane walked inwardly, the villagers were squeezed by the white wolf knight, and they were about to curse, and they saw that they were a kingdom knight in aristocratic costumes.

Pushing open the door of the hotel, he heard Teresa's voice inside: "Sister Dietrind, why did you suddenly appear here?"

"Cargo ships in the South will bring a batch of precious alchemy, I don't worry about the quality, so I have to personally accept it."

Lane heard his eyes rolled straight.

Sister?

Does he remember that Detlind is at least 70 years old?

Uh, woman ~

He just walked into the hotel door, and the two women were already walking upstairs.

"How does it feel to come out adventurous? How does Ryan feel like being your partner?" Said Dietrind.

"Ah ... Not bad." Theresa nodded: "It happened that something happened in the middle ... a little bit dangerous."

"Is it good to feel adventurous or Ryan to be your partner?" The academic witch asked.

"Both are good." The ice and spiritual warlocks' faces are slightly red, and the look looks normal. She seems to inadvertently ask: "I heard that you have been in contact with Ryan many times before?"

Dietlind was just about to say something. Afterglow in the corner of her eyes saw Ryan standing on the first floor, so she suddenly smiled and said, "So what do you think of others?"

"Ryan's person? Hmm ~" Theresa's pretty face flushed slightly, and she suddenly remembered that she had lost her gaze at the city gate before: "Generally speaking, it is still satisfactory to be a partner."

"Yeah, he is strong and handsome. Hearing that he seems to be very polite? It's really rare." Dietrind wanted to continue to tease. Ryan said unkindly: "Ms. Dietlind? Would you please discuss me in person? "

"Roar roar ~ I thought you would listen to our Theresa praises you ~" Dieter Linde smiled, the mature and dignified witch seemed to be complacent for this joke, on the contrary, Theresa instinct Looking back at Ryan standing on the first floor, her beautiful face instantly turned red, and her tone became very dangerous: "Overhearing the ladies' conversation? Ryan, your performance is really despicable, and it really disappoints me."

"Sorry, I didn't intend to eavesdrop on your conversation, but my hearing is far beyond ordinary people. Some things are beyond my control." Ryan shrugged, and the expression on his face showed no guilty conscience: but ... Dietlin Ms. De, long time no see.

"Well, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your parents are very good. When I passed Ortne, I specially prescribed rheumatism medicine for Norman. Presumably he will be a lot better this winter." Dietlind is not that kind A witch who likes to ridicule others is almost the same as saying a word or two, she is looking at Ryan directly.

"That's really grateful!" Ryan very solemnly put his right hand on his chest to give a knightly salute. Norman was fighting endlessly when he was young. Nord is a real bitter cold place. He is not that Ryan has a strong gene and spirit. It can be protected, and it is natural that some disease roots must be dropped. Every winter when the weather is cold and wet, Norman often asks the pastor of the Goddess of Mercy Church in Winter City to help him with magical arts to relieve pain.

However, the magic technique is a cure for the symptoms and not the root cause. Too high-level magic can solve the problem, but it is expensive and not affordable by Norman. After all, he is only a small lord, with an annual income of almost three or five hundred gold coins. The release of the Sixth Ring Divine Life requires 500 gold coins at a time, which is still a preferential price for the nobility.

Later things changed, only because Ryan rose.

It ’s useful for Ryan to sell a little face. The Witches of Galan have shot. Alchemy potions have greatly relieved Norman ’s rheumatic pain. Ryan is also familiar with Dietrind, who is not good at fighting and needs a lot of alchemy materials. The witch often asked Ryan to help her get precious materials.

"Is the lady coming to Mijoden Haven alone?" Theresa has already booked a room for him, and Ryan gets the key.

"No ... I came with a team of paladins. They are now reporting to the Church of Justice. They should be back soon." Dietrinde took Theresa to the top floor. There were only three on the top floor. The room, the largest and best room was occupied by the academic witch, and the second largest was also fixed by Theresa, leaving Ryan with a standard one-bedroom suite.

"You are working hard too, Ryan, Sister Dietrind is going to continue her experiment. You also have a rest. Remember to come to dinner with me here at night." Teresa looked at the tired Ryan, and said warmly.

Ryan was indeed very tired. He opened his room and said hello to the two Galan women ’s councils. Then he slept on the soft bed and dimly. When he woke up, the sun had gone down.

After taking a shower, changing clothes, opening the door and coming down from the upper floor, Lane found that the downstairs was filled with a group of "tin cans". Several heavily armed paladins were booking rooms with the hotel owner. : "So, do you want three rooms?"

"Yes." The headed paladin has beautiful blonde hair and green eyes full of vitality and enthusiasm. He has a handsome face and eagle nose, a standard set of paladin plate armor, the **** of justice The holy emblem glowed with soft white light at night.

Among the remaining paladins, there are many people with higher status, but it is indeed the young paladin who negotiated because of his elegant words and politeness, and the family crest on his chest shows that he is not just a holy Samurai, but also a noble.

As already mentioned, because of the style of the paladins, actually, they do n’t like the merchants and shopkeepers.

It was only when the paladin raised his head that Ryan's eyes lit up and lost his voice: "Alfred ?!"

The paladin froze for a moment, and subconsciously shouted: "Ryan?"

"Hahahaha! Really, no wonder Archbishop Innocent said my old friend is here!" Lane laughed and walked down the stairs. Before the exhaustion was swept away, the white wolf knight walked to the paladin: "Afu! When did you come? "

Afu is the nickname that Ryan gave Alfred.

"Arrive a few days ago." The blonde paladin came up and gave Lion a big hug: "Good friend! You are here too? Recently, you are famous, and we independently killed a doomed bull. Got it! Nice job! "

"Haha ~" Ryan thought that those people didn't know when he came to the White Wolf Church, but now the Justice Church knew it all in one afternoon?

The power of the Righteous Church is really very powerful.

The old friend met with great enthusiasm. The two were surprised and happy. The hotel owner recognized Ryan immediately. Seeing the group of paladins and the white wolf knight knowing each other, he gave three rooms with great anguish.

"Ales, let's go to rest first. Ryan and I have something to say." Alfred said to the other paladins, and then grabbed Ryan's shoulder: "Your kid is powerful now! Kingdoms are discussing your name! That is nothing else, it is the Doom Bull! "

"Don't get lucky, I'm not willing to face the Doom Bull again." Lane quickly quit: "It's you, Afu, I heard that you have advanced into the Temple Guardian?"

"Thank you for your favor!" Alfred and Ryan found a place in the hall to sit down, and the two began to talk about the latest.

It is known from other countries that this kind of joy is not what Ryan could have experienced in the heavenly dynasty. This unexpected encounter made the two very happy.

Alfred was Ryan ’s childhood. The two grew up together as a child. They used to be friends who had nothing to say, but after Ryan became a Ranger Knight at the age of 16, Alfred also bid farewell to his parents. Joined the Church of Justice.

Because Alfred was not the eldest son, he was the second son. As the second son, he could not inherit the title, so when he awakened his talents, his parents asked the church to transfer him directly to the paladin, so as to avoid possible inheritance competition.

This is a reluctant move for the nobles.

Once Ryan felt uncomfortable for his "childhood" friend, but Alfred was naturally optimistic and cheerful about his parents doing this ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ still maintained his optimistic and good nature, these years In the Church of Justice, the work was vivid and colorful. A few days ago, Ryan got the news that Alfred had successfully advanced into the Temple Guardian, and it was considered to be out of the bottom Paladin.

The leader led by the Paladins came up and reached out to Ryan. His face was filled with ravines and wind and frost. The golden thread on the plate armor and helmet showed his extraordinary: "Hello, Mr. Ryan, I am This time the leader of the Templar, my name is Frode. "

"Hello! Templar Mr. Frode!" Ryan shook hands with him, Frode is a famous Templar, one of the core Templars cultivated in the Templar system of the Church of Justice, can send him Here, it shows that Archbishop Innocent attaches great importance to the matter of Belt.

Of course, this also explains from the side, why the previous Belt as a demon hunter would not want to join the Justice Church, because the Justice Church has its own Templar system, this church adopts external control or establishes a knighthood by itself, internal It is to establish a post system of priest-priest-bishop-regional bishop-archbishop and templar training system. The demon hunter is not a force that needs to borrow heavy power for the justice church, and the treatment of demon hunters is naturally not very good. high.

So the current status of the Demon Hunter is indeed a bit embarrassing. The nobility does not need them every moment. For the church, the existence of these people is also the best. There is no problem, and the entrustment of civilians can You earn too little.

The two were waiting to say something. A wandering knight suddenly rushed outside the hotel. He rushed upstairs when he came in, completely disregarding the security guard in the hotel: "I want to see the witch lord! There is something very important! open!"

Is Ike!

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