The sorcerer was unwilling to admit defeat, she wanted everything. What Veronica got from Ryan, she wanted the same treatment!

Ryan's smile gradually became malicious: "Really? Teresa, are you sure?"

"I'm sure." The sorcerer's attitude was very firm, so she didn't want to fall behind.

"It's not that I don't want to give it to you, Teresa...but this kind of engraving can only take full effect after having an relationship with me, otherwise it will have to be recasted again and again." Ryan shook his head: "I'm not unwilling to do that with you, but obviously it's not time. I can see that you are not ready either. Let's talk about this matter again."

Teresa frowned. She knew what she wanted to do with that [Biquge520 www.biquge520.co] "spiritual pattern".

Veronica actually just mentioned the "spiritual pattern" to her with a little smugness. Teresa didn't know what the spirit pattern was and what it was used for, and where it was to be carved, but a woman's instinct told her that this thing was very important, so she simply asked directly.

Hearing Ryan's answer, the sorcerer's heart fell into the ground, and she began to reexamine the relationship between herself and Ryan.

Ryan didn't hate her, but her appearance was not something Ryan planned, which made her position here a little awkward. However, after talking to Veronica, Teresa already knew what she was going to do.

"Actually... we can find some time in the past few months. Ryan, I am already thirty-one years old, I know what to expect." Teresa said softly: "Actually, I was ready when we arrived in Marinburg."

That's why Veronica hurriedly drove you away. I think she must have seen it, Ryan thought to himself.

And I'm not ready.

"Anyway, let's talk about it in the next few months, Teresa, I prefer some things to happen naturally rather than deliberately for some purpose." Ryan took the initiative to hold the sorcerer's hand: "It will happen naturally, and we are not that level yet."

"Yes, we will." Teresa smiled from the bottom of her heart, and the heavy pressure during this period finally disappeared.

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After the rainy season, the weather became colder, but the soldiers led by Earl Glamorgan could smell a scorching smell from the air.

This taste is called war.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Bertrand woke up. After the former robber leader woke up, he subconsciously reached out and touched the pillow. After touching a dagger, he laughed at himself.

He was in the town, in the double-storey house given to him by the count, rather than sleeping in the Sharon Forest with strokes and slept with the orcs and green skins. He did not need to put a dagger under his pillow.

I'm used to it, there's no way.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, with a table, a few chairs, a few cabinets, a linen and animal skin on the ground, and a sword and a large bow hanging on the wall. The stone walls are not particularly strong, but they are enough to shelter from the wind and rain.

"Ahhh~" Bertrand howled in pain. In the early morning, the feeling of wanting to sleep and waking up was really uncomfortable. The new sergeant and the company commander of the archer company pulled the quilt and covered their heads.

It's useless, I can't sleep anymore.

Bertrand decided to get up.

Today is the day when the army sets off. All soldiers from the three towns have gathered in Jean Town. More than 20 knights, more than 100 knight entourages, more than 100 sergeants and more than 1,000 infantry regiments have gathered, and the food and supplies are in place. The only thing left is to set off.

When he got up, the sky outside was still dark. Bertrand changed into clothes, simply made a little water from the bucket on the first floor, washed his face, and started boiling water and boiling soup. A basket of black bread was torn to pieces by his hands and threw it into a large iron pot, as well as some vegetables and flour, and even a small piece of pork ham.

After becoming a sergeant, the salary and rations were very abundant. Bertrand could enjoy these foods with peace of mind without any psychological burden.

After a while, it was just dawn, and Bertrand's companion Hugo also got up. The two sergeants shared a two-story house together. However, Hugo had already found a lover, a fugitive serf from the Principal of Berleon. His family was destroyed. Bertrand's old friend Hugo immediately fell in love with her blonde hair and plump breasts, and took her home when she met.

"Bertrand, why did you get up so early today?" Hugo is also the robber leader named Sergeant. Now he is in a platoon. When he sees Bertrand get up early, he starts to attack Bertrand with a curse. Hugo and Bertrand have known each other for a long time. Bertrand likes to call Hugo "little man" because this guy is 1.65 meters tall and looks short. Hugo likes to call Bertrand "bingo", because Bertrand's archery skills are too superb. Within two hundred steps, Bertrand can shoot another arrow that has hit the bull's eye and divide the arrow into two.

After simply cooking something, the two sergeants had a breakfast.

"Little man, this is our first time participating in the Earl's war. We must show good performance, otherwise we will put everyone in shame." Bertrand fully armed himself with leather jackets, chain mails, hoods, daggers, big bows, sharp swords.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Hugo also knew how kindly Earl Ryan was to his robbers, and all the surrendered robbers swear that they would die for His Excellency.

In the early morning, a sharp pounding sound came from the watchtower in the town, and a sergeant was using a hammer to hit the big bell of the watchtower.

"Dang~Dang~Dang~Dang~"

"The whole army gathered!" the knights shouted loudly.

Outside the town, an army of 1,500 people were gathering quickly, hundreds of spears and infantry were wearing shields, crossbowmen were ready to go, swordsmen were ready, bright armor and high military flags, infantry were all ready, they were eager for war, long for capture, and eager for promotion to sergeants.

Veronica appeared in a corner of the army with more than a dozen witch apprentices. This kind of war is also a rare practical opportunity for these witch apprentices. Veronica knows well that for most witch apprentices, fighting is the fastest way to advance.

More than thirty knights will also go out with the army. They rode fierce war horses, dressed in beautiful knight armor, and gorgeous shirts on their outside. The war horses had their own shields hanging on their hind legs, sharp swords hanging around their waists, and rifles in their hands. Compared with the infantrymen who were not dressed in order and had a rustic flavor, the knights were bright and beautiful. The arrogant knights raised their heads one after another, looking down on these country bumpkins.

Until several kingdom knights appeared, the Holy Grail Knight Armand led several kingdom knights and dozens of knight entourages, rode a mixed-blood elves war horse, holding high the count's family heraldic flag, and the kingdom knights were all wearing plate armor. Armand looked serious: "Have everyone here?"

"Everyone has come, except the elves." Kingdom Knight Hex was wearing beautiful dwarf-seque plate armor. He looked bright and sword-browed, and his face was full of seriousness. His shield was engraved with his own family heralds, with a silver-gray shield as the base, and a trumpet and a sharp sword crossed on his black feather helmet.

Several kingdom knights all looked at a group of dwarves in the army. Most of the armor of the dwarves were a little old and broken, and many of the dwarves' beards were not so clean and neat, but the bodies of these dwarves exuded a strong smell of blood and fighting spirit. The headed dwarves wore two large horned dome helmets and held a battle axe as tall as others in their hands.

"Come on, war, I can bet that the brave dwarf must be the champion~" Swin Novigreen shouted, leading more than fifty dwarves, the dwarf's patriarch led his clan to settle here with Ryan's permission. He couldn't wait to attack the Beast and Greenskin.

"The elves are here too." Ryan's future brother-in-law Julius rode one by one. He did not wear a helmet, and he pulled the reins in one hand and said to Armand: "Hisser Armand, look, over there."

About one hundred woodland guards and twenty or thirty eternal guards appeared under the leadership of the wood elf lord Ogros. Even in winter, the woodland lord simply wore a leather cloak, matched with seiko scale armor and long sword made by Deron Feinson, with a recurved bow on his back, riding a stag, and appeared at the end of everyone's sight.

Julius noticed that most of the wood elves army looked very young and looked like a child. The Duke of Winford's son said dissatisfiedly: "What do the elves regard this war as? Children come to play house?"

"The elves use this war to train the recruits." Armand shook his head, and the Count's flag officer said nothing special: "The wood elves want to get training in the war, but are afraid of losing these recruits, so they take the initiative to participate in our winter war, so that these recruits can be trained and avoid losses."

"Hmph~ The wood elves are really good at playing a role." Julius snorted coldly.

"But we also need wood elves. With them, there are no orcs to play hide-and-seek with us." Armand remained calm: "We just need each other."

"Okay." Julius had nothing to say. Ryan emphasized to him that he should obey Armand's command. Although the duke's legitimate son is a marquis, Armand is the Holy Grail Knight: "His Excellency Armand, are you here to command this war?"

Who knew that Armand shook his head: "I am just a flag-holding officer and deputy general, and the chief general has someone else."

Ogros approached with the Wooden Elf Army. The woodland lord was burly, with green patterns on his face and arms, full of wildness. He noticed that there were dwarves in the army, so he said in a bad human language: "There was a promise... no...dwarf."

"We never said that there was no dwarf in this war. Lord Ogross was the wood elves who promised the Count to obey the command." Armand said with a frown.

"... Then that's it." Ogros frowned. The wood elves were not like high elves. There was no deep hatred between them and the dwarfs, but they just disliked each other.

"Okay, we are going to fight with the pointed ears. I hope these pointed ears will not run ahead of us during the war. If we blow their heads up, it is inevitable that we will blow up their heads." Dwarf engineer Dugan Tiehan carried a pot of ale and carried two dwarf guns on his back, saying mockingly.

"Hahahahahaha~ Let the pointed ears know how powerful our dwarves are." The dwarves laughed and said, "The pointed ears are a group of younger brothers."

"Brothers, just stand behind and shoot arrows."

The wood elves couldn't understand what the dwarf was saying, but instinctively knew that it was not a good thing. More than 90% of the wood elves army that came here today were recruits, and they were immature and impulse. Many wood elves recruits glared at the dwarves, while the dwarves continued to laugh.

The human infantry were both angry, and these serf infantry could only lower their heads to endure. Facing dwarves and elves, they were born with a sense of inferiority.

At this time, a wild roar pierced the gloomy sky of winter, and a huge horned eagle circled and glided in the air. It followed the rider's orders and roared loudly, disturbing the entire town.

The army outside the town was quiet, and everyone's eyes were staring at the horned eagle beast in the sky.

A strong sense of intimidation came from the body of the horned eagle, and even the dwarfs and elves were still scared. The horned eagle in exquisite armor finally landed in front of everyone's eyes after passing through the low altitude. It spread its wings and showed its power: "Aoah!"

A large bald head in a white bear-skin cloak and a dwarf mitr silver plate armor jumped off the horned eagle beast: "Are you ready? My soldiers?"

"Yes! Lord Angron, we are ready!" The knights and the soldiers responded loudly to the inquiry from the visitor.

"Okay then! Let's go!"

"The whole army sets off!"

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Ryan stood inside the castle, looking at the slowly leaving army through the window, silently speaking, with some expectation in his eyes and a little nervous.

He understood a little why the electorate of the empire and the dukes of Britannia all liked to lead their troops to fight in important battles, because they felt uneasy to entrust their troops to others like this.

However, when I thought of Angrand's push, Ryan's heart relaxed a lot.

"You have to get used to this, Ryan, you are already an earl, there is no need to do everything yourself. You must know how to let go of many things. It is necessary to maintain a certain degree of mystery and mobility, especially you are the ladies' champion." Mogianna's voice came from behind Ryan. The beautiful lake god witch was wearing a white and gentle turtleneck dress in a sea sand long dress and sat on a soft backrest chair. Sitting opposite her was Teresa. Mogianna was teaching the sorcerer's advanced sensing methods of magic wind at the request of Ryan.

In other words, if Ryan can have such a face, just change his duke, the Lake God Witch will probably say one thing: "Get out."

"My scouts repay me. There is a batch of vibrators in the Green Skin City Crutch deep in the Sharon Forest. The purpose of this war is not only to exercise, but also to take that batch of vibrators into your hands." Ryan nodded.

"Okay, let's go on, Theresa."
Chapter completed!