Throne of the North.

Chapter 230: Silver Saddle White Horse, the Truth of the Andara Kingdom

To this day, Ryan still doesn't know the name of the Marquis of the North Wind.

It wasn't just empty talk that he was busy. After receiving Hora, Ryan appeared on the Svadifari Plain.

Boom! ! !
The earth was shaking, the sky was roaring, and at the junction of heaven and earth, thousands of wild horses were galloping. Their upright heroic posture and heroic momentum made Ryan feel immersed from the bottom of his heart every time he came.

It seemed that all the fatigue in the frozen land disappeared at this moment.

Master McKen is very busy, even busier than Ryan, but he is very happy.

There are no buildings here, only tents and fences. According to Master McKen, they should live according to the customs of the wilderness.

However, this camp is still close to the vast snow-capped mountains in the north. When Ryan looked up, the vast and majestic mountains were clearly visible.

Archmage McKen believes that this kind of environment can accelerate the development of a complete warhorse bloodline, that is, a northern warhorse that can withstand the cold winter.

"They are no less powerful than Highland Warhorses. They have a wider world than Highland Warhorses. One day, they will gallop across a world where the winter wind blows."

Archmage McKen said this, and Ryan came before Winter, the horse king of this wild world and the raging wind of the North.

After so much time, with a large amount of magic potions and blessings, Winter has become tall and mighty, with flowing brown hair behind its handsome eyes. When it saw Ryan coming, it lowered its head and gently touched Ryan's palm with its head.

Ryan felt a powerful energy and blood, gentle and lasting. This was the energy and blood power of winter, but the energy and blood between them were connected at this moment.

Ryan knew that this was the effect of the knight's breathing method, which was used to cultivate the tacit understanding and combat coordination between the knight and the mount.

"I heard that in the griffin army under the command of Grand Duke McReynolds in the Andara Kingdom, each griffin will recognize its master when it is young, just like monsters, and only recognize one person."

"This has increased the combat effectiveness of the Griffin Legion, and now we have it too."

Ryan said with a smile, and someone brought a silver saddle and fixed it on Winter's back. When everything was done, Ryan turned over and jumped onto Winter, whose back was now two meters and five meters tall.

"drive!"

With the cold wind whistling in his ears, Ryan was running across the vast wilderness like a streak of white light.

He looked up and saw streams of light streaking across the clear world under a sky without any pollution.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Ryan thought of what he had learned before. The memory and world that were getting farther and farther away seemed to be overlapping with the present world. In the end, everything blended like flowing water.

"I own an infinite world."

Ryan ran wildly across the field, laughing loudly and letting the cold wind pour into his mouth.

He always found time to come here, not for the progress of warhorse breeding, but to enjoy the surging winter on the earth at this moment.

Frozen collar.

Inside the castle, Ryan and Etria were writing and drawing on the table.

"We need to prepare more supplies for the winter, not just for this year, but also for next year and beyond."

“We need to choose some places to build granaries, but at the moment, silos are the most cost-effective.”

"But in this case, we need to take out some of this year's food to dry, otherwise the food will not be able to be preserved in a damp state." "Build silos in the territory, and one at the foot of Rhinoceros Horn Mountain to supply your castle. Build a few more silos on those mountains to store food and supplies. At the same time, we also need to arrange militia to guard and patrol."

"It looks like your army needs to be expanded again."

"Except for the gold coins used to purchase those magical products, the territory's account can barely sustain these plans."

Most of the time, it was the Chief Consul of Etria who spoke, and Ryan would give suggestions from time to time, which always made the Chief Consul's eyes light up.

"If it's too cold in winter and your people can't go out, you can use them for weaving and forging. There is no end to the prey in the North. We have stored a lot of animal skins. The value of these things can be increased by 30% if they are sold directly to other places or processed before being sold."

In this world, the value of human labor is very low, but Etria thinks that since everyone has nothing to do in winter, they might as well make use of it.

“In addition, I also suggest purchasing some strong liquor from the Danube Province for storage. In the winter in the north, these things are needed to dispel the cold.

"Especially in winter, most of the places where people gather in the territory are in the market and taverns. Our fruit wine will be welcomed in the south, but our food cannot support us in brewing strong liquor."

"Let the trade team sell fruit wine in the south and trade it for liquor through barter. The further south we go, the more valuable our fruit wine will be. However, it seems that the trade team cannot go that far at the moment."

Etria was an excellent governor, and many details that Ryan could not have imagined were arranged in an orderly manner.

It seems that Etria should be the busiest person in the Frozen Territory, but as far as Ryan knows, she can spare some time every day to go to the blacksmith shop to improve her forging skills.

She is busy, but not busy at all.

Is this the world of genius? Ryan could only envy.

After saying goodbye to Ryan, Atria left, jumping and skipping, which reminded Ryan that she was just a half-grown girl.

Two more days passed, and Ryan was waiting for the return of Edward and Harrington who had gone to the Kingdom of Andara.

There was some discrepancy between the return date and the agreed date, simply because there was some delay on the road, which caused Ryan to misjudge some things.

For example, the pressure of generations of piled-up grain on the carriage was greater than that of iron weapons and armor. In many places, the knights had to take action themselves, pulling and pushing the carriage forward from the front and back.

In this world where many places are still undeveloped, extraordinary powers can produce productivity that transcends time.

After receiving the returnees, Ryan returned to the castle with the letters sent back by the cat-man assassins from Apia.

"It turns out that the one who is in collusion with the Holy See is not Archduke McReynolds, but the Andara Royal Family?"

Ryan was a little shocked. To be honest, this answer was beyond his expectations.

In the southern lands, all the kingdoms saw how powerful the Columbus royal family was after theocracy was driven out and royal power and theocracy were combined.

There is no ruler who would not envy the power of Columbus. After learning from previous experiences, these royal families are the biggest secret enemies of the Holy See.

But unexpectedly, in the Andara Kingdom, it was the royal family that took the lead in deepening ties with the Holy See.

Let an extraordinary legion, the Yulong Legion, one of the ten extraordinary legions of the Holy See, be stationed on the land of the kingdom.

"Has the internal struggle of the Andara Kingdom reached this point?"

(End of this chapter)