Chapter 591

In the evening, golden wool leaned against the east bank wharf of Changqiao town. When the guests got off the ship, they were automatically upgraded to captain. Hansen, an old sailor, commanded the crew to turn the sails and pull out the oars. Two rows of long oars beat the water surface with a unique rhythm. The thousand ton ship slowly turned around on the river. There was a cry of surprise and cheers among the onlookers on the shore.

The golden wool turned its direction completely. The sailors threw out a thick cable and put the cavalry on the shore around the neck of the six legged Xunlong. More than 20 powerful Xunlong pulled the golden wool towards the upper reaches of the xibulinor river. The spectators followed happily, and the crowd on the wharf was more than half less.

The Lord of Longqiao town and the garrison priest jointly visited the guardian and Regent of the kingdom. The two sides had a brief greeting. Williams came forward and refused the gracious retention of the Lord and the priest. He only said that the royal highness of the kingdom would return to the king's capital overnight to discuss important matters.

It takes six days to ride from Changqiao town to Wangdu. At midnight, the cavalry entourage couldn't keep up. Sylvia ordered the cavalry of the man horse hill to rest at the roadside sentry for the night, and report to the Duke of York's palace in the king's capital the next day. She rode the ferocious fast bird Hercules. Victor and trisley rode a fast dragon and followed the fast dragon knight of Marquis goron.

Xunlong ran all the way, leaving behind two towns and eight sentries along the way. At more than three o'clock in the morning, the Marquis of goron led the team to break away from the main road, enter a remote country road, and run more than ten kilometers. A rural farm backed by the forest appeared in front of victor.

After barking a few times, the Hound of the farm smelled the smell of the fast dragon and dared not make any more sound. A fast dragon cavalry shook a torch in the direction of the main gate of the farm. Several guards on duty put down the suspension bridge and let the fast dragon knight in.

"Oh, your most beautiful, wisest, bravest and most interesting long princess, your most loyal servant, big Lorraine, did not sleep all night, just for the first time, the first to welcome you."

A small figure fell down in front of Roland's mount. The unicorn opened its bloody mouth, yawned, showed its sharp fangs and issued a deterrent warning. He retreated in fear and kept spitting out sarcastic flattery in his mouth.

"Er... If you can let your favorite golden wool forget Lorraine's loyal head, I will be honored to use my big head as your dismounting stool."

Roland's cheerful laughter was like a silver bell. He slapped the golden wool first, jumped down from the saddle, bent down and touched the head of his loyal servant Lorraine, "dwarf, have you made anything interesting for the long princess?"

"Lorraine made a magical box. It has no mouth but can sing. It sings Casa forest. It has a beautiful voice, like iris finch. It's very interesting. The beautiful princess will like it." Lorraine got up from the ground, waved her short arm and said.

He is only 1.3 meters tall. He is wearing a colorful and flashy court dress. He is like a child. He has a head one circle larger than an adult on his shoulders. His hands are slender and symmetrical, and his fingers are more flexible than drawing the shape of a box.

"A singing box? Show me." Roland's eyes were shining, and he walked deep into the farm with his long legs.

Dwarf Jester?

Victor held trisley's little hand and helped her down to the ground. He watched the dwarf Lorraine running behind Roland. At the same time, a guy as tall as a giant rushed over. In front of him, the dwarf was scared to roll on the ground. Seeing who was coming, he got up and pointed at the giant and scolded:

"Idiot aka, you almost hit me. Be careful I jump up and break your head!"

Caligula touched the back of his head and smiled foolishly. Nelson, who came from behind, pulled him aside and gave way to the long princess. Then he took him to victor and Sylvia and half knelt.

"Master, aka misses his master... Master, let's go home. Master, Nelson asked aka to fight with the people here. I don't want to fight, so he won't let aka eat." Caligula and Vick will complain as soon as they meet.

Nelson glared at Caligula, laughed twice, rubbed his hands and explained, "my Lord, test it... Aka, Lord tofven's Secret warrior."

Victor ignored the two guys, stared at the back of the dwarf jester, and was still thinking about the singing box.

If he can make a music box, can't he make a gear clock? Do jesters have this ability?

Williams stepped forward, smiled and said cordially, "Lorraine is the adopted son of master tophoven and the top foundry master of kite castle. His greatest ideal is to be a court jester. Unfortunately, he has no talent in this field. No one takes him as a jester except Roland. If one of the craftsmen of kite castle can improve the bright wheel drive system of his highness Randall, it must be Lorraine."

People believe that dwarfs have smarter brains than ordinary people. They have an innate sense of humor, dexterous hands and are born to play tricks. In fact, dwarfs who don't rely on their brains basically have no way to live. If they use their brains more, they are naturally smarter than ordinary people. Dwarfs are mostly engaged in bartender, magic show, craftsman and other occupations. Their income is not low. Like stars, they are popular with most people. But the priest of the Church believes that the dwarf bears the original sin and cannot bear offspring. Dwarf parents will send them to church when they are young and ask church attendants to purify themselves and wash away their original sin. The priest encourages gnomes to redeem themselves, exercises healing magic for the clean gnomes for free, introduces teachers for them, and arranges well paid jobs. With the praise and recommendation of the priest, the clean dwarf is more likely to get in touch with the upper class society. Nobles will keep dwarfs as family jesters and amuse distinguished guests' wives and children. This is because they have no threat to the noble family members. They are good at observing their words, flattering and flattering their horses. They are also very smart. Jester dwarfs can often influence the decision-making of the Lord and master invisible power.

However, high-level Knights have no stink of small nobles and lords. They are not interested in full-time dwarf jesters. The Court Jester is almost the professional peak that the dwarf is eager to achieve, but it is not easy. The king's dwarf Jester must have extraordinary skills.

For example, the top foundry master Lorraine?

If he can make clocks and watches, the future military operations can achieve accurate cooperation, accurately grasp the time and have a wide range of uses... Victor was agitated and calmly walked with Sylvia to a big house deep in the farm with Marquis goron.

On both sides of the door of the big house stood a soldier who was strong enough to be different from human beings. They were nearly 2 meters tall, their shoulders, backs and chest were wide enough to be exaggerated, their limbs were twisted, and their arms were thicker than adults' thighs, just like bear goblins magnified twice. Victor visually measured that their weight was more than 200 kg, and the Caligula was no less than 2.35 meters tall. But their eyes are old-fashioned and dull, and they don't look smart.

"Master, it's these two guys who fight with aka. If they lose, they have to fight. After fighting for a long time, I didn't hurt them. They lie on the ground and pretend to be dead and delay aka's dinner." Caligula murmured, pointing to two strong men who stared at him.

Victor looked back and whispered to Nelson, "how are they?"

"This... Has a little strength." The bear of Beidi nodded and gave a high evaluation.

Williams looked at Nelson, looked up at Caligula, and cursed:

A little strength? Can the secret warrior compare with the ferocious warrior of silver level? Except for being a little timid, I'm afraid he's going to touch the golden stage Victor was lucky enough to recruit these two top violent soldiers.

Sylvia turned her eyes, smiled and asked, "are they the secret warriors trained by master tofferwen?"

Marquis goron nodded and said: "Yes, they are the rage guards of the faceless. Their strength is the same as that of the medium-level bronze knights, but their physical strength is better. Their vitality is very strong. The pain in battle can stimulate their potential. It is a bit similar to the rage talent of the ogre, and the improvement effect of strength and speed is much worse. The disadvantage of the rage guards is that they are stupid and consume a lot of resources. Master tophoven trained them A berserker needs almost 15000 gold sol, and it is difficult to maintain the scale of the Berserker with royal financial resources... It should be said that they are close to the soul soldiers of his highness Randall. I hope the training cost of the soul soldiers can be controlled within 3000 gold sol. As for the strength and physical fitness of the soul soldiers, I don't take the Berserker as a reference. "

The power of medium-level knights is 7 times that of elite soldiers, which is equivalent to the joint force of 11 young men. It is incredible that tophoven can raise the power of ordinary people to this level.

Victor smiled faintly and said, "the violent guard's body is strong and uncoordinated. Obviously, he can't ignite the fire of the soul. My soul warrior doesn't have this problem. As for the strength, physical fitness and talent of the soul warrior, we can judge it only by witnessing it."

"Your Highness is full of confidence, and I look forward to the excellence of the soul warrior." Marquis goron smiled, nodded, raised his hand and said, "please come in."

Sylvia took the lead in entering the hall and saw an old man sitting in a chair, trembling to stand up with the help of two attendants.

"Baron tofven Auguste?"

With the help of the attendants, the old wizard knelt on his knees and fell on the floor. His voice was old and vague, but showed submission and respect.

"The retinue of the former king, the faceless chief, tofven August, has met his majesty Sylvia York. You are the glory from the elemental sea, the source of Knight pride, the spiritual leader of secular lords and the pillar of the kingdom of Gambis. I hereby pay my highest tribute to his majesty Sylvia."

Sylvia's eyes were frozen, her majesty filled the whole hall, and the candles had solidified. She raised her feet forward, and the center of the world seemed to be at her feet, and naturally sat on the main seat of the hall,.

This is the wizard's visit to the divine Knight... Victor looked at Sylvia, who was high in the throne, and couldn't help thinking of father Miller's evaluation of her:

The divine knight and Sylvia are one, but the two cannot be simply confused.

He clearly realized that Sylvia was at the boundary between man and God. Beyond this boundary, she was a divine knight, with instant brilliance and irreversible. Below the boundary, she was Sylvia, the guardian of the kingdom of Gambis, the guardian of the man horse hills, the leader of the York family, the partner of his highness Randall, and Victor's lover.

At this moment, she is the embodiment of the origin of the world and the ultimate knight, keeping pace with the early Pope, representing the kingship of the secular Lord from being infringed by the clergy. When Dover lies at Sylvia's feet, he is submitting to the kingship of the secular Lord and sheltering from the protection of high-ranking knights.

Sylvia looked at the respectful tophoven and knew that under the old and decadent body was a heart of stone. The former queen Irene had become his test object and victim. His hands were stained with the blood of innocent people, but they had unparalleled magic. Countless people died because of him, but the ogustre family, the Gambis Kingdom, even herself and Victor changed their fate because of him. If Born in the era of electors, he must have been a wizard of Parliament, but even in the end of the law, he was under the throne and reached the peak of witches. The revival of the Gambis royal family can be said to be a masterpiece created by him.

"How long can you live, sir?"

"No more than eleven years."

Sylvia nodded slightly and turned her eyes to victor. Her beautiful face burst into a gentle smile. The vision of the hall disappeared in an instant, and the candle was burning again. She opened her red lips and said softly:

"I thank you for sending Victor to me. You can make a condition to me in your lifetime."