Warhammer Throne Chapter 8: , Teresa-Trovic

"Thanks, Teresa, I saw the traces of the battle about an hour away from here, are you... okay?" Ryan stood in front of the sorcerer.

"Much better than you think." The sorcerer said with her staff, her bright silver eyes looked at Ryan through black-framed glasses with butterfly patterns, apparently dissatisfied with Ryan's showbiz.

Ryan fully understood this.

The strength of the female warlock is very strong, very strong, logically speaking, she who has stepped into the legendary level will not show this level of strength in this battle, as long as she is given enough time to prepare, let alone a beast. The battle gang, even if it were two or three, she could destroy them one by one.

The key issue is that the sorcerer has already fought once, and on the way here, Ryan found a lot of traces of the use of spells, which proves that the blood axe mercenary group led by Teresa has fought with at least one beastman before. After helping each other, and it was an explosive fight, then Teresa was already in an empty blue situation before the start of the battle.

And in this period of time, in order to track the witcher, Teresa used a lot of mana. The sorcerer is not a hunter. She can track her prey through experience. Moreover, the witcher is a hunter and has first-rate anti-tracking ability. The sorcerer can only use it. With her own magic power to bite the clue left by the demon hunter, Teresa's magic power has not been recovered enough, and she has been in a state of exhaustion for a long time.

In the case of Konglan, a six-ring spell was forcibly released. Ryan knew that Teresa now estimated that it was a very reluctant thing to stand, and she might not be able to cast the spell for several days.

"Better than I imagined? Do you know what I imagined?" Ryan murmured. He brought his horse and hung the head of the Beastman leader on his horse: "Well, during this time, I will protect you. Security."

"This is what you should have done. For an uncertain clue, you almost killed an entire mercenary group!" Teresa was still standing still with her staff, panting for breath, slightly bending Waist, the proud figure was fully revealed, and Ryan even saw a pair of plump trembling slightly.

"But I got to the clue to Belt... Forget it, it's useless to say it now." Ryan looked at the female warlock standing still, as he rolled his eyes, he immediately understood something, and proactively stretched out his hand: " Come on, get on the horse, I'll lead you a horse, think about it, the'sledgehammer' Ryan of the Nord Kingdom personally lead you a horse, it doesn't mean that you are insulting your status as a member of the Garland Council, isn't it?"

"...Let's find a place to rest. The Blood Axe Mercenary Group has no way to fight anymore, and Boris is also injured. This time our Garland Council owes their blood axe mercenary group a lot of favor, I I really doubt that it is worth paying so much to hunt down Belt." Teresa did not move. Ryan knew that the female warlock had also exhausted her last physical strength, and now she was trying to keep her face from falling.

This is the talent of the warlock. When the magic power is exhausted, the warlock can forcibly overdraw the physical strength to replace the magic power.

The mercenaries are cleaning the battlefield. It is very difficult to clean the battlefield that is **** and frozen by the snowstorm, but this is a must. In the case of heavy losses, the mercenaries hope that they can recover some of the losses by cleaning the battlefield.

Ryan didn't have the slightest interest in cleaning the battlefield. The tatters of the Beastman were really worthless. Seeing Teresa still standing still, Ryan reluctantly pulled the horse closer and wanted to mount the warlock on the horse.

"What are you doing!" The hand of the kingdom knight reaching Teresa's **** was opened by the female warlock's wand. The female warlock's pale face was a little angry, but because of the use of the wand, the female warlock who had already exhausted her strength almost fell down. .

After all, she didn't fall directly into the snow. Ryan simply picked her up, and the two got on the horse together, and then patted the female warlock on the shoulder: "You have to be like this to make you happy, right?"

After speaking, Ryan jumped off the horse again. He is now wearing equipment all over his body, and the horse cannot support the weight of two people.

"You bastard." The sorcerer realized that she was thinking too much, thinking that Ryan was not the kind of person who took advantage of others, so she rode quietly on the horse, the mercenary group cleaned up the battlefield, and simply took the bodies of her companions. It was burned with fire and then buried in hastily. Many mercenaries looked grieved. The imperial merchants took their two guards to retrieve their lost carriage, and the group was about to set off again.

The mercenary group suffered heavy casualties and remained silent. Oliver and the others were glad they had escaped and recovered the goods. However, looking at the bad atmosphere, they all kept silent.

The team was marching in the forest, and the moon was already high in the sky.

"Without my blizzard, the enemy that can't be frozen, if it were not for me to block the action of the Beastman leader, you would not be an opponent of so many Beastmen at all. If it is frozen, naturally anyone can go up and kill it, huh, reinforcements. It always arrives after the battle is over." The female warlock sat on the horse and suddenly said to Ryan, who was walking in front.

With a beautiful face, shimmering black long hair, a refreshing dark night fur coat and a noble white fox fur coat, the figure of the female warlock is almost like a goddess under the moon.

"If it weren't for me to arrive in time, are you sure you can kill the Beastman leader? Oh, maybe you can put another blizzard, everyone can relax and kill these Beastmen naturally, don't you think?" Ryan felt For a while, everyone knows how powerful the Beastman leader is. Even if he was injured, his legs were frozen and unable to move. Ryan did his best to kill it. The kingdom knights can be sure that the Beastman leader still has his hands. Under the premise of being able to move, these mercenaries still send food when they go up.

Well, maybe the mercenary leader named Boris had a chance, but the fact is that Boris had already suffered a serious injury at that time, Ryan thought.

Seeing the sorcerer and the kingdom knight quarreling, some people couldn't stand it anymore.

It was the young mercenary named Banda. He trot forward to help Teresa lead the horse, and then whispered to the female warlock: "Ms. Trovik, you are right. You are blocking the action. Under the circumstances, that beast can't escape death against anyone. What is so good about that knight is worth bragging about. If it were me at the time, I would definitely be able to take off its head."

After speaking, Banda smiled at the sorcerer in kindness.

"Hehe." Who knows Teresa just sneered, looked down at him, then looked at the two-handed sword behind him, then looked away disdainfully, and didn't even bother to say an answer.

The hot face was on the cold ass, and the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.

Ryan secretly thought it was funny when he saw this situation.

Teresa Trovik, from the Garland Council, is the daughter of Aurora Trovik, the elder of the Garland Council.

The Garland Council has another name called the Women's Spellcaster Council. This organization is well-known throughout the continent.

One hundred and fifty years ago, the savior Ludwig led the Order of Order to defeat the Chaos Army and pursued it all the way to the northernmost Chaos Wasteland. Only because the supply could not keep up with the army chose to withdraw, and the female spellcasters were also in the Order of the Allied Forces at that time. Played an extremely important role.

After the end of the second Chaos Invasion, eighteen female spellcasters with strengths above the legendary rank or the legendary rank held a meeting in the sky fort to discuss various injustices against women in the domain of spellcasters. The meeting proceeded. After a few days, these female wizards reached a consensus. They jointly established a so-called female spellcaster council. The council only accepts female spellcasters to join. The purpose of the council is to advocate equal treatment of male and female wizards, and to concentrate the power of female spellcasters. Strive to fight the dominance of male spellcasters on the mainland by making the same voice.

Jialan is like a burning flame, gorgeous and elegant, representing the strength and independence of women, so the female spellcaster council named the Garland Council and was partly recognized by Emperor Ludwig, becoming a formal organization, the Sky Castle It has become a holy place for female spellcasters.

Teresa is a sorcerer from the Garland Council. She grew up in that environment since she was a child and has been influenced by it, so her concept can be imagined.

The female spellcasters of the Garland Council do not look down on men. In fact, they have never said that "men are rubbish", and the female spellcasters who join the Garland Council also do not prohibit marriage.

They look down on "useless men".

Unfortunately, this mercenary named Banda is a "useless man" in Teresa's eyes.

From the aura point of view, Banda is just a normal-level fighter, because he has never seen him take action, so Ryan thought that he would be a normal high-level fighter if he died, even Boris's elite level and advanced Berserker. The head of the mercenary regiment, the female warlock actually didn't take him too seriously, let alone an ordinary soldier.

Want to step on me to win Teresa's favor? You are afraid that you have chosen the wrong person~ Ryan shook his head, he did not want to be true to Banda, Teresa was in high fatigue, and the Kingdom Knight talked to Oliver: "Mr. Oliver? We meet again."

"Ah! Yeah, yeah! We met again, Mr. Lane, thank you so much this time!" Oliver said quickly with a look of happiness after the disaster.

"This time we are lucky. The Beastman's power is not large in Nord territory. We only encountered chaotic warhounds, razor beasts, and bad horns. They all evolved from ordinary horned beasts. In addition to the truly powerful tribes of beasts, there are taller and more robust war horns, trolls, cyclops, and even giant horned tauren and chaotic giants. This kind of orc tribe, I can only turn around and run." Ryan laughed, but the words that came out of his mouth were frightening.

"What is there to be afraid of? Mr. Lane knows the battle of the blood pine forest? Our emperor's new emperor, His Majesty Franz Friedrich, led an army of one hundred thousand into the blood pine forest and wiped out more than 30 It is said that the bones of fifty thousand beastmen in this battle group are piled up into mountains. There really is such a tribe of beastmen. Our great emperor will definitely cook them all again!" Oliver said triumphantly.

"Yes." Ryan stopped talking.

The empire located to the south of the Nord Kingdom is the most powerful human country on the continent. The Nord Kingdom was originally part of the empire and is now a vassal state of the empire. The main reason is that the empire is tired of guarding against endless harassment from the northern barbarians. And the invasion, so the savior Ludwig appointed his adjutant Harald Frank as the Grand Duke of the Nord and became independent from the empire.

Ryan and Oliver chatted for a while, and about two hours later, Ryan estimated that it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

At this point, it's almost time to camp and rest. The mercenary regiment commander Boris's injuries are not healed, and the deputy regimental commander Wilt is temporarily in charge. Wilt is also an elite-level veteran mercenary. The warrior is an advanced swordsman, making two-handed swords, and Banda seems to be his apprentice.

The team found a place to camp near the stone mountain and close to the water source. As the leader of the orcs was dead, the orc tribe in the forest must be in a civil strife and there was no time for him to take care of them, and everyone was not too worried about enemies.

Everyone was busy setting up tents and setting up fires. After two days and two nights, the heavy snow finally stopped. The weather was still gloomy. The mercenaries took out pots and pans, boiled the water, and took out the dry food to soak. It is eaten in hot water. At least some wild vegetables or other things should be collected in the wild to make soup. However, in the mid-winter season, these things are rare in the wild. Everyone can only live it away and wait until tomorrow when we arrive in the town.

"Ms. Trovik, let me dismount you!" When Banda saw Teresa sitting on the horse, the young mercenary immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.

Who knew it was still a cold face. The female warlock still held the horse's rein in her hand. She didn't even look at him with her straight eyes. Instead, she proactively said to Ryan, who was looking at the terrain from a distance, "Ryan? You arrange it! "

"Okay, I know!" Ryan approached after hearing the words and took the initiative to hug Teresa off the horse. After confirming that the female warlock's high-heeled leather boots had stepped on the ground, he let go of her: "I want to help you. Find a more comfortable place?"

"Isn't this what you should do?" Although Teresa was very pale, she even had to walk with the help of a staff, but the woman still refused to admit defeat.

"Haha, are you using the staff as a crutch? Well, it's okay to use one stick for multiple purposes." Ryan vomited directly when he saw it.

"Oh? Isn't your warhammer used as a fire stick in your hand?" Who knows that the sorcerer turned back and laughed, "Hahahahahahaha!"

Just now, in order to ignite the fire, he put the warhammer with the fire attribute into the pyre to start the fire. It seemed that Teresa had seen it.

The way the kingdom knight and the sorcerer had made a peace made Banda gritted his teeth secretly. The **** knight knew how to please Ms. Trovik, and Ms. Trovik seemed to trust him more and had to think of a way to get him out. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to have a chance to impress Ms. Trovik's heart.

"Master Wilt, can you do me a favor?" Banda sneaked up to his master, the deputy commander Wilt. Wilt looked about the same age as Boris, not as rough as the mercenary leader. He was arranging camp positions and arranging people to boil water for dinner. Hearing his apprentice's request, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Banda, figure out your own situation. Ms. Trovik is a member of the Garland Council. Do you really understand the status gap between you?"