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Home > Other > Warhammer Divine Throne > Chapter 904

Chapter 904

Words:3540Update:22/09/19 06:15:00

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For the Old World this year, good news came one after another.

It seemed that the Barbarians were really going to have a fierce battle with the Dark Elves. This was good news for the human countries of the Old World. This was already mentioned in the previous article, so it won't be repeated here.

Similarly, the second piece of good news came from the autumn harvest.

This year, the Old World's weather was smooth. It was an extremely rare year where there were no major disasters in the world. Agricultural products, especially the main food crops, welcomed a magnificent harvest. Almost all the food crops in the world increased by 10% to 20%.

Brittany was even crazier. This year, 2514 of the Empire, the entire Brittany increased its production by 25% to 35%.

This was the blessing of the Lady!

This was a miracle bestowed by the heavens!

This was the great revival of the Knight King's Kingdom!

Thank you, my King! Thank you, the Great Laing Macado of the Grey Mountains!

The bountiful harvest filled the granaries, the warehouses of the nobles' castles, and the homes of the peasants and serfs. From the nobles to the serfs, everyone was beaming with joy. A bountiful harvest was a good thing, a good thing!

What was given to the church, what was given to the Lord Knight, and the rest was theirs!

Brittany's serf system was still gradually evolving. The serfs mainly grew their own food to eat. They estimated how much their families would eat and left some surplus. The surplus from the harvest would be sent to the city to be sold in exchange for some extra income. At the same time, the serfs would try to enter the city to buy some necessities and daily necessities. Now, oil lamps, iron pots, iron farming tools, and all kinds of cloth began to enter the serfs' families. The burghers and merchants began to take the stage. Recently, the Grand Canal of Llanduin had become the busiest transportation channel. There were so many passenger and cargo ships that the King had no choice but to send more river patrollers and even use some troops to maintain order.

Of course, the Church of the Lake Nymphs was a place where all the serfs had to go. From morning to night, almost every shrine of the Nymphs of the Lake in Brittany was filled with people who came to pray and thank the Goddess for her bountiful harvest, for her blessings on the earth and her believers, and for her generous tax reduction from 10% to 15%. It seemed that the Goddess had given up a lot, but she had won everyone's hearts.

Among them, the Changping Warehouse that Laing ordered to build showed its effect. The merchants originally wanted to use "peer bargaining" to push down the price of grain on a large scale to make a huge profit, but the Changping Warehouse built by Laing and the other dukes ruthlessly crushed the merchants' plans. Some food merchants tried to fight against the will of the Knight King, but the gold and silver in Laing 'treasury seemed to be endless. When tens of thousands of dwarven gold coins and thousands of elven gold coins appeared on the market, more than a dozen merchants who allied together all declared bankruptcy, and their assets and trade routes were quickly taken over by other merchants.

Businessmen would never complain about having too much profit.

After the price of grain stabilized, large quantities of grain were transported to the Muxilong Industrial Zone, ensuring that the Muxilong Industrial Zone could always maintain its production.

Now, in the harvest season of September, the Knight King, Laing rode his mount, Grape, with his family, the maid Olica, Aurora, and Teresa and her daughter who had rushed over, strolling on the road beside the fields. In the harvest season, the boundless wheat fields were full of intoxicating golden color. Under the sunlight, it was even more dazzling, as if the ground was full of gold. The fields were full of busy figures everywhere, and even the children followed behind the adults, helping to pick up the wheat and do some work that they could.

During the harvest season, the golden leaves were like beautiful golden butterflies dancing in the air. The fairies in the lake used their hands to scatter the fruits to the earth. People deeply loved this year's beautiful weather, loved the autumn's cool autumn air, loved the autumn's fragrance wafting through the wilderness.

The harvest also walked into the noble's manor. Wow, the glistening yellow corn reminded Laing of an old man holding corn (or an old man being held by corn). The peas were so happy that their bellies split open, and the rye was swaying in the wind with a dark expression. The golden autumn was the autumn of harvest.

"Ah, our hometown, in the fields of hope, ah ah ah ~"

"The smoke from the chimneys floats above the newly built houses ~"

"The river flows beside the beautiful village ~"

Looking at the scene of harvest, Laing couldn't help but hum a familiar song.

The devilish brat Devenhill was now a sturdy fellow with a height of 1.6 meters. He ran all over the place and looked around. Sulia had a gentle look on her face as she brought her son and let him run all over the place.

The sorceress Teresa was specially summoned by Laing from the sorceress' gathering to Zeon's place. She and Aurora were severely ostracized by Veronica, so they didn't have much of a presence in the sorceress' gathering. In addition, the mother and daughter were mainly responsible for the intelligence work of MI7, so they immediately rushed over from Margarita Castle when Laing summoned them.

Today, Teresa and Aurora wore the same dark Brittany dress with hazy shoulders and a mink coat. The only difference was that Teresa's waist-length black hair was slightly tied up and then fixed with the high elf jewelry that Laing gave her. This not only made the sorceress look more noble, but also highlighted her cold and elegant temperament. On the other hand, Aurora simply combed her hair into a ponytail that hung down from her shoulders. Both mother and daughter wore dark gray matte velvet tights that Laing brought back from Ossouin. They even wore the same design of pearl satin high heels. The hybrid elven warhorse that they rode was also given by Laing. Its four jade-like long legs were really a moving autumn scenery.

In fact, Teresa was very satisfied with the current situation. The sorceress rode side by side with Laing on the hybrid elven warhorse. With an unconcealable blush on her face, she softly reported the latest information to Laing.

Laing nodded slowly with a mischievous smile on his face. The Knight King regained his confidence from his female courtier. Although Teresa seemed to be riding a horse now, she was in fact completely unable to walk now.

"Laing, the gathering has a view on this year's harvest in the old world." Teresa had enjoyed a pampered life with Laing for many years, and now she was no longer complaining. Her ability in intelligence work was even better than Aurora's. "Veronica and the others have researched that the core reason for the harvest in the old world, other than the blessing of the lady's divine power, it seems that the barbarians' influence also plays a very important role. A large number of barbarians' Chaos sacrifices have absorbed the Wind of Chaos in the world, so the grains can be harvested."

"Is that so? The intelligence still shows that the barbarians intend to have a decisive battle with the dark elves, right? "Laing asked a little worriedly." The new intelligence also shows that? "

"Yes." Teresa nodded gently. The sorceress' silver eyes were full of Laing's reflection. "The sources we got from Kislöw and Nord all show that. As for our own … I'm sorry, Laing. Since the destruction of Garland, all the information sources we had painstakingly built have been destroyed. It will take at least a few years to recover."

"You are not to blame for this." Laing wondered if he was being too paranoid. According to the comprehensive intelligence, the barbarians were indeed going to have a decisive battle with the dark elves. "How is it, Teresa? How's the situation at the gathering of sorceresses? How's the recovery? "

"It's okay. Veronica has basically completed the reconstruction of the council and the academy." Teresa said softly. The sorceress still wanted to say something, but Aurora rudely interrupted the conversation between Laing and her daughter.

The sanctum sorceress did not sleep well last night because Laing and Teresa slept next to her. This made her very dispirited, and she was very angry and dissatisfied. "What else can it be? Your Majesty, you've already given all the power to Veronica. Theresa and I, the two vice-chairmen, don't even have the right to ask about many things. I only know about many meetings after Veronica and the other vice-chairmen have finished their meetings. Is this your arrangement? I feel that we are not even as good as when we were in the Garland Council. "

"What? Not satisfied? " Laing looked at the mature and beautiful Aurora with a smile. Unlike Teresa, Aurora's state was not very good. The Knight King laughed. "Lady Aurora, if you are really dissatisfied, you can also set up your own faction. Just remember to keep Teresa."

"Mother!" Teresa was also not very satisfied with Aurora's attitude. The sorceress thought that the two of them were living so well now, with high status and many resources. Why was her mother always dissatisfied?

"How can I set up my own faction now? The whole old world knows that I am one of your people. They avoid me like the plague. It's best if they don't contact me!" Aurora pulled the reins angrily, and the mixed-blood elven warhorse trotted a few steps, causing the sanctum sorceress's proud body to shake up and down. She then realized the ambiguity in her words and quickly added, "Other things are fine. Can you tell Her Highness the Lake Goddess not to send people to monitor me all day?"

"No." Laing smiled. "What Morgiana does is her business. I can't control it. If one day she catches you, I can only enforce the law impartially."

"Lady Aurora." At this time, Suria also approached with a smile. The female knight smiled and said, "Laing and I trust your ability and your work. We also hope that you will live up to our expectations of you."

"It's okay to let them down once in a while. I will enforce the law impartially on behalf of master. Isn't that right, master?" Olica also approached from behind. Although the dark elf's smile was very sweet, there was a deep chill in her expression, which made the sanctum sorceress tremble. Aurora could not help but recall the days when she was locked up in the monastery.

Strangely, the sanctum sorceress found that she had lost a part of her memory during the time she was locked up. No matter how hard she tried, she could not remember what she had done and experienced. No matter how hard she tried, she could not remember it. She could only vaguely remember Olica's strange smile, and then her body had some strange changes, but she could not remember what exactly it was.

This made her a little afraid of Olica, and she usually tried to avoid meeting her. "I didn't mean that. I just said that since Laing appointed us as vice —"

"Uncle Anglo!" At this time, little Devenhill's clear voice attracted everyone's attention. The strong young man noticed the World Eater gene prototype Anglo, who was lying on the straw pile, wearing a straw hat and reaching out to stroke the chin and belly of the saber-toothed tiger next to him.

The Kingdom Knight of Redfish Village was leisurely watching the harvest scene. When he heard his nephew's voice, Anglo immediately stood up. "Hey, who's here? Oh, it's Devenhill. You came back from your Godfather's place? "

"Uncle Anglo, I'm here." Little Devenhill was the closest to Anglo. He said excitedly, "I'm here to eat lamb chops and steak, uncle."

"Good! Good! Uncle will make good food for you. If you eat well, you will grow taller and stronger! " Anglo laughed and greeted Laing and the others at the same time. "Brother, sister-in-law, welcome!"

Laing smiled and greeted Anglo. The Knight King came to Anglo's manor today to reunite with Anglo, but there were two main reasons. First, he wanted to meet the two holy grails, Kalad and Torras, and arrange for them and their troops to set up defenses in the north.

Even though Ryan knew that the barbarians wouldn't come, he still treated it as a training exercise for his troops. It was necessary to take some precautions. Besides, gathering the knights who had been released from their jobs and fought for no reason would be beneficial to the stability of society and strengthen public security.

The second thing was that he wanted to see how the five original Casted Grey Knights were doing as they were undergoing the final modification process. The Emperor had already handed this matter over to the four Imperial Guards, but as the original owner, he still had to ask about it.

"I'll have to trouble you for the next few days, brother," Leon said to Anglo.

"It's no trouble at all. It's been a long time since I've spent time with my nephew. Hehehe, my good nephew, do you want me to kill a Four-Armed Bull Demon for you to see?"

"I want to see it! Uncle is the best. Godfather and Father aren't as strong as Uncle! "

"Hahaha ~ I like what you said. Let's add a roasted lamb leg tonight!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

… I'm Thank You Uncle's section break …

Just as the entire Old World was immersed in the joy of the harvest, in the Chaos Wasteland.

The new Eternal God of Chaos, Ebon Motekin.

Tzeki's Chosen One champion, Qi-A-Zanaik.

The champion of the Nurgle selection, "Sick Doctor" Festus.

The champion of the Perverted God of Sin was Prince Sigwald.

The fourth Great Demon under Homo Sadus, Blood Drinker Karahank.

Undefeated Abar, the seventh Great Demon under Kouma.

Perverted Demon, Eternal Dancer.

Brutus the Great Demon of Nurgle – The Happy Pestilence.

The Demon Prince of Sin, Azazel.

The Chosen One of the Four Gods of Chaos, Supreme King of Northka, Wamir Aislin.

The Chosen One of the Four Gods of Chaos, Wanderer Ulfric.

The Chosen One of the Gods of Tzeki, Eye of Eternity.

Below are a dozen Great Demons and Demon Princes.

Below are more than 200 Chosen One of the Gods of Chaos and Chaos Champions.

Ebon Motekin's personal guards, the Chosen One of the Four Gods of Chaos, Crimson Reaper Legion.

The Beautiful Prince Sigwald's personal guards, the Mirror Guard Legion, Perverted God of Sin's Chosen One of the Warriors.

The Sick Doctor Festus' personal guards, the Child of Plague Legion, Nurgle God of Sin's Chosen One of the Warriors.

The Chosen One of the Gods of Tzeki, Qi-A-Zanaik 'personal guards, the Raven Guard Legion.

Below are a dozen Chosen One of the Gods of Chaos, etc.

The Chosen One of the Four Gods of Northka, Supreme King of Northka, Wamir Aislin 'personal guards, the Star Stripe Legion.

World Walker Ulfric the Wanderer's personal guards, the Ice Horn Legion, a legion of warriors bestowed by the Chaos God.

Below are a dozen Chosen One of the Warriors.

The Chosen One of the Barbarian Champions of Northka.

Below are hundreds of Barbarian Legions, etc.

Two Chaos Demon Dragons.

Below are hundreds of Monster War Gangs and hundreds of thousands of Chaos Beasts.

The Chaos Dwarves provided more than 300 Demon Cannons of various types.

A total of more than 200,000 Chaos Army had been assembled in various parts of the Chaos Wasteland and Northka.

"We will take advantage of the time when the Southerners let down their guard and are busy with the autumn harvest to cross half the world and bring destruction and ashes to all of mankind!"

"Now, pass down my order, the army is to move out!"

"For Chaos! For Ebon Motekin! "

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