Warhammer Throne

Chapter 278: , Annual leave in the winery (middle)

The shower is over.

On the soft big bed in the master bedroom, Mogiana’s face was all lazy and intoxicating red, and her long blonde hair was still tinged with moisture. She leaned on the soft pillow and sat halfway, leaning on Ryan’s shoulders. There was a touch of comfort in his tone: "So, Wood Elf [Biqugex www.biqugex.co] is coming to see you?"

"Yes, the wood elves sent their messengers. It is said that they are the chosen champions of Queen Eslay Alaire-'the brave' Alaros and the famous wood elves prophet Liv." Ryan sat on the bed, He took Morjana's hand and smiled and said, "Winter Veil is not a festival of wood elves, so taking this opportunity, the messenger of wood elves will come to see me."

"Wood Elf...I can't trust them at all now. If it weren't for the covenant with them, I would never have fallen to this point." Mogiana could feel that she was very relaxed, she liked it, inside the room Just her, and Ryan.

Two people can always talk more in private.

The snow scene outside was beautiful, but the Lake God Witch couldn’t enjoy it. She knew that Ryan had taken a risk by taking her out for the holidays. Mojianna could only hate her carelessness and the betrayal of the tree spirit, so when Ryan mentioned the wood elves. At that time, she subconsciously expressed doubts and vigilance about the arrival of the wood elves.

"The tree spirit is the tree spirit, and the wood spirit is the wood spirit. We still have to distinguish this point clearly." Ryan shook his head slightly: "The tree spirit and the wood spirit were originally a cooperative relationship. I have conveyed your matter to the wood spirit. The king of the elven forest, Olain and Queen Alaire, the wood elves said that Teresa, the ghost of the branches, has long been missing, but they will still give an explanation for this matter."

Wood elves are a group of autistic creatures. Dryads seldom leave the forest of Essolorun. The outside world has no idea what is happening in the forest.

Morgiana’s beautiful pretty face was a little sad: "Sorry, Ryan, I have rested for too long. I mean I don’t hate being with you, but I’m waiting for you in bed like a cumbersome all day long. Matter? I want to be here, Casvan will never declare war with the empire."

"Take a rest, my lord, now the outside is very dangerous for you, the vampire must be looking for you." Ryan interrupted Morgia's complaint, and he stroked the lake **** witch's back: "It won't be long. , At most three years, you can be as before."

Three years? It's still too long, Morjana thought.

The Lake God Witch had actually prayed to the Lake Fairy. She admitted her fault. The Lake Fairy didn't criticize her. She allowed her and Ryan to continue this relationship in private, but she could never show it to the public.

Ryan arranged the pillows and quilts better, letting Morgiana lie down, and he held her hand: "Were you tired just now? Take a good rest. I'll see how Olica and the others are doing dinner. "

The Lake God Witch actually had something to say in her heart, but she felt that it was not the time to say this, she kissed Ryan lightly on the mouth: "Go, right, you come and have a room with me tonight. ."

"Is this an order?" Ryan teased, and the only answer to him was Mogiana's eyes.

Seeing Ryan go out, Mojianna gritted her teeth secretly. She was played around in the big bath. Although she was really comfortable, her back pain was inevitable. The Lake God Witch thought about it when she first received "purification". After she recovered, she asked Ryan to forget what had happened to her, but now she had completely turned her mind upside down.

Ryan closed the door and came out, just as Emilia was standing by the door waiting for him. The little maid was dressed in a daffodil-colored lady princess dress, matched with a white fox fur coat, and she was slim. It was a rare winter veil festival. The girl specially changed into a white dress. The silk stockings and the princess shoes with heels, the delicate and charming little face also began to have a mature breath. Seeing Ryan came out, she whispered: "Ryan, the guests of the wood elves are here, they have gone downstairs. ."

The wood elves come, neither Morgiana nor Olica are suitable for seeing people with Ryan, only Emilia is suitable for entertaining guests with Ryan, and the little maid puts on her best clothes.

"Emilia, you are so beautiful today." Ryan looked at his little maid for a while, and smiled: "Suria bought this for you, right?"

"Well, sister Su Liya gave me a graduation gift." Emilia turned around in front of Ryan, and the little maid was very interested: "I chose it myself."

"Come with me, Emilia, talk less, watch more." Ryan motioned to Emilia to follow him to the first floor to meet with two wood elf guests.

The guests were a man and a woman. The male wood elves wore golden pointed antler helmets, lake-green ornate scale armor and a huge green hand-made cloak. His long black hair was draped down his shoulders and his handsome faces were handsome. With extremely strong self-confidence and self-esteem, a pair of black eyes were full of unrestrained air, and at the same time, there was some recognition and respect in the eyes that looked at Ryan.

The muscles on the wood elf were streamlined, and Lion could feel his body full of explosive power, and he could also feel a trace of danger from his body.

In a sense, the two people are a bit alike.

It is said that every new moon night, Aralos will take his falcon to walk in the forest, looking for his beloved goddess-that is, Lilith. When he thinks of this, Ryan wants to laugh a little, and he looks at Aralos. Becomes complicated.

The female wood elf wears a long satin dress with a white background and blue pattern. She holds a long wicker branch with many wicker branches. The wicker on the top is closely entwined. A long slender horse face and thick lips, small The eyes are not very beautiful from human aesthetics, but they maintain the unique wildness and fierceness that belong to the wood elves.

The most special thing is the female wood elf hair. The brown hair is completely coiled up, and then tied into a sky braid nearly half a meter long behind the head, and then combed into a giant ponytail, which makes her originally short. The figure looks very tall.

"Hello, Lord Ryan-Makado, I am Aralos, the champion of Queen Allier's choice. This is the prophet Liv. We are here to visit you and bring you Olain, the king of the forest. Greetings to Queen Alaire, I wish you good health and congratulations on the Winter Veil!" The male wood elves gave Ryan an equal etiquette.

"Hello, Lord Alaros, Lord Livor, on behalf of all the citizens of the Earl of Glamorgan, I would like to extend our holiday greetings to the wood elves." Ryan stood up and nodded, and he answered God in a proficient elven language. Lowe’s greeting: "Please take a seat!"

The lobby on the first floor of the wine castle has already arranged seats and red wine snacks. The two wood elves were a little curious to observe the luxurious human residences. They are both hundreds of years old, but they have walked out of the forest only a few times.

"Thank you." Araloth's attitude is quite arrogant. Fortunately, he still has basic respect for Ryan. Even the autistic wood elves have heard of the power of human beings.

In the eyes of Alalos, Ryan is the champion of the Lake Fairy, and he is the champion of the forest queen Alaire. He has the same status and not much difference in strength. So even the arrogant Alalos also put out a show. With an approachable appearance, he tried his best to speak with Ryan in a calm tone, but Ryan's Elvish language was too biased towards the higher elves and he didn't like it: "Your Excellency Ryan, we are very sad about the Lake God Witch."

"Why does this happen? I want to know, why did the dryads leave the forest and why didn't you find them?" Ryan said in an unpleasant tone, "I thought all the dryads who had fallen into a rage were already in Eslay. Under the control."

The prophet Liv and Araloth looked at each other, and the female wood spirit spoke actively: "We are here to explain this process. It is the'Shadow' Mogul, Lord Ryan. At this time last year, Sanctuary The Beastmaster Shadow Mogul attacked the forest of Azoloren. At that time, due to the cold weather, most of the dryad fell asleep, but at that moment of crisis we had to wake up some of the treant elders and us to defend against the orcs. Teresa, the ghost of the branch, was also awakened at that time as the army attacked. She did fight alongside us, but after the war, she was nowhere to be found."

Aralos took the conversation: "Later, in the Battle of Arden, we went through a lot of hardships before we defeated Mogul. At this time Teresa has disappeared. We thought where she went to sleep, if not With the news of Lord Ryan, we didn’t even know that Teresa had left the forest and collusion with vampires had happened such a big deal.”

"So it's not your fault?" Ryan said with a sneer, his hands clenched into fists, his elbows propped on the armrests of his chair, and his fists rested on his face: "We Bretania respect and Mu The covenant of non-aggression and mutual assistance between the elves, Her Royal Highness Morjana went to negotiate with Elder Teresa, and was eventually attacked and seriously injured. Are you Esley telling us that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

"We don't mean to shirk responsibility! Lord Ryan, please don't regard Esley as a perfidious race!" Aralos said angrily: "Esley said that he will give humans an explanation. We have a covenant with Dryads. , We can’t interfere with the dryad’s own activities.”

It seems to be exactly as François said, in the forest, wood elves and tree elves are actually a cooperative relationship, and many tree elves still refuse to accept wood elves. Ryan frowned when he saw this situation.

Chaos’s corruption of the entire world is continuous and long. The tree spirits of Esso Loren used to be a group of races yearning for peace and kindness, but thousands of years have passed, in the imperceptible corruption of Chaos, most of the tree spirits They have become violent and warlike. Many of them can no longer distinguish whether the other is a well-intentioned traveler or a malicious intruder. All creatures that invade the forest must be eliminated.

Even Dursu, the tree-man elder who is kind and kind to the elves, has become a berserker who relies on instinct to kill and annihilate enemies. It no longer embraces the elven society, it only regards the elves as its ally. , To fight together to protect the forest.

Ryan knew that it was the limit when he asked about it. He could not represent the entire kingdom. He could only represent himself and the fairy in the lake. Seeing the wood elf speaking and explaining, he finally nodded: "Then I am waiting for your statement."

"Queen Alaire apologizes deeply after learning about this. She sent us to apologize. This is indeed the wood elves's own negligence. Trade has allowed us to mutually benefit and solve many of our problems. Therefore... we brought this , As our Winter Veil gift." Alaros was very upset with Ryan’s attitude, but Alaire’s champion of choice realized that he should not provoke trouble. The person in front of him made him feel dangerous, and the wood elves spent some time. It took ten years to find a more reliable and trustworthy trading partner outside the forest. He must not let his own race's efforts in vain.

The two wooden elves gestured to their men to bring in a huge wooden box, and opened the wooden box, which contained many oak shells. These oak shells were sealed and wrapped in silk and satin. The oak shells looked very large.

Ryan stood up and walked to the wooden box: "This is?"

"This is a berry wine brewed by Queen Alain using the time oak tree nurtured the fountain of life and berries. As long as drinking this berry wine, the user can heal any injury within three minutes. Remember, it is any, what, injury! "Alaros said with some pride: "This is an apocalypse from Queen Ariel. The wood elves have never sold or gifted such an extremely precious item in any way. I believe this apocalypse can satisfy Lord Ryan and make The displeasure between us was wiped out."

A berry wine made from the berries of the Fountain of Life and Time Oak? !

Ryan squinted his eyes, and there were four huge oak shells inside the wooden box. Obviously, there were four jugs of berry wine stored in it. At the critical moment, these were four lives!

"Esley's sincerity, I feel it." Ryan nodded, so generously, he couldn't, and won't ask for more.

"By the way, is the berry wine useful for the poison of the ancient tree sap in His Royal Highness Maugiana?" While Aralos and Liv were there, Ryan asked about the topic he cared most.

If the berry wine is useful, Mogiana doesn't have to recuperate like this.

"Uh... Lord Lane, the poison of the ancient tree sap... is also made with the fountain of life and the berries of the age oak..." The prophet Liv said embarrassingly, "It won't be effective."

"So, Emilia, bring that up." Ryan waved and motioned his little maid to take out a small box: "Since our Esley friend is so sincere, I never let my friend Suffer."

Opening the wooden box, Aralos and the prophet Liv also showed uncontrollable ecstasy on their faces.

It's amber! Finest large amber! There are as many as seven or eight!

With these ambers, the wood elves can transfer their jobs and train more elite troops through their special rituals!

So everyone was very happy to meet this time, and the Wood Elf visitors left with satisfaction. They couldn't wait to leave, and even Ryan's invitation to dinner together declined.

In the cold winter, the dryads fell asleep. Only the wood elves themselves can guard the forest. They are now full of minds to send Amber back to the forest as soon as possible to expand their combat effectiveness.

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More than an hour after the wood elves left, Ryan and the others were ready to have a meal. A big fragrant turkey was placed in the middle of the table. Several people were praying to the gods of their beliefs, thanking the gods for giving them food.

At this moment, a stern shout came from outside the wine castle: "Help! Help! There are monsters!"

"What?!" The prayer process was interrupted, and Ryan and Olica hurried to the window.

In the dark, in the vineyard, a giant Sphinx and Helicopter tail appeared in Len's eyes, and Durand, the leader of the wine castle, was being grabbed by its huge tongs.

"Crack~" Clamped by the pliers, Durand's middle-aged fat body was cut into two pieces from his waist and fell to the ground, desperately on the spot.

"Hoho~ha~" Sphinx and Helicopter roared loudly, making a loud noise in the vineyard in the dark night. I want to talk about "Warhammer Gods" with more like-minded people, follow "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find friends~

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