Warhammer Throne

The interior of the conference hall was naturally different from the exterior. The hot earth dragon burned the room very warmly, and at this time several marshals were arguing about the next strategy.

At this time, the fairy in the lake suddenly took Su Liya's hand. The goddess and the knight queen looked intimacy and laughed. They simply changed their positions and let Ryan take the lead. They sat behind Ryan, happily He said something carefully, and pointed at Ryan. The fairy in the lake looked very proud. The goddess stretched out her green jade finger and pointed at Ryan's back. Sulia was a bit agitated and shy, just listening to the goddess. I nod most of the time, and sometimes shake my head.

Ryan suddenly felt like a man on his back.

There is always a taste of the Queen of the Two Palaces listening to politics.

Outside of the opened door, Veronica, the chairwoman of the Sorceress Assembly, leaned lazily on the back chair and yawned. It is the midwinter season and the environment is not friendly. She seems very lazy and has no intention of participating in a few people. Veronica is very clear about the Marshal’s controversy. The source of all her power and status now comes from Ryan. After the knot is untied, she is increasingly reluctant to participate in the country’s internal affairs. Wasn't it bad at the time of Nong?

A flaming red fox fur lengthened waist trench coat with silver-grey snow-colored sheepskin buttons and Brittany hip-knee wrappers, flesh-colored ultra-thin Lycra star Aurora pantyhose and a pair of fiery red bow suede high heels Veroni Ka glanced at Aurora, who was talking with Morgia, and didn't care.

"Speaker, Ms. Teresa is going over, are we too." Of course, Veronica can sit down. It doesn't mean that her witch can sit down and stand behind her, as her assistant's personal disciple Melissa. Looks eager to try.

Ah! Little **** could not sit still, Veronica sneered, but the female speaker decided to mention her personal disciple: "What are you doing? She is your majesty's courtier and the head of MI7, how about you? Do you want to be your majesty's courtier?"

"The disciple doesn't dare." Melissa paled with fright in an instant, and quickly wanted to kneel down and admit her mistake.

"Where is this place that can tolerate you to bow your bows?" Veronica said uneasily: "Just stand up, things that have nothing to do with you, don't mix things up, otherwise I won't be able to keep you."

"Yes." Melissa's face was ugly, and the disciple could only bow her head unwillingly.

Speaker, you are crossing the river to demolish the bridge!

On the other side, Morgiana agreed to Aurora’s request to let Teresa in. The Lake God Witch motioned to Teresa to go in with her, but after walking a few steps, Morgia found Teresa stopped in place. Maugiana was surprised: "What's wrong? Teresa, don't you have something to tell your Majesty?"

"I...I." Teresa only felt wronged, and the sorcerer gave her mother a resentful look.

As a result, Aurora didn’t look at her at all. The sanctuary witch’s face was slightly flushed, and she was obviously embarrassed about selling her daughter. Wei Ya talked about it, Silvia still has considerable real power as the maid of the palace.

"Come here." Morjana didn't think so much. The Lake God Witch only thought that Ryan and the lady were working hard. From a series of activities in the morning to now, it's almost noon, so hurry up and eat something.

"Okay." Teresa was thinking madly about what she should say?

Walking to the door of the inner hall, Morgiana motioned to Teresa to stand here first. Later, the lake **** witch brought in a few food boxes and brought two lake **** prophets in, and she cooked the exquisite pastries and cakes she personally cooked. Various fresh fruits are placed on the table.

The discussion in the inner hall grew louder.

The first Marshal Bohemond was very excited. The old duke slapped the tabletop: "Damn Marimborg man, **** Marimborg profiteer, if I want to say, we should send troops directly to level the entire Marienburg, let The profiteers know that they are bitter, when are they still hoarding and reselling food!"

"It can't be said that Marienburg is the territory of the empire. If we rashly interfere, it is equivalent to declaring war with the empire." François touched his long beard. The old man was actually reluctant to fight any more. Lao Zhangren is the Duke who has promoted the most freedmen and knights from among the commoners. The reason is simple. He has not digested the dividends of the Bafeng Mountain Expedition. This wave of huge gains made Lao Zhangren have little energy to continue fighting. Go on: "You should still contact the empire first."

"But the premise is that the empire is willing to cooperate with us." Duke Boderek was unhappy, and he said in a deep voice: "Also, Your Majesty, I propose to have another plough sweeping and go straight to Norsca, just a few years later. As before, the wanderer Ulfric was against us all day, so we leveled his Ice Dragon Fjord first! Let him become a real wanderer!"

"Yes, I also agree. These barbarians will never have a long memory." Bertrand said.

"I also want to participate. This time, I want to let the barbarians suffer. Although they can't finish killing, at least let them know how powerful it is." Dawu was also very unconvinced.

These marshals have followed Ryan to win so much that they are so cool and crazy that they won.

"Well, war requires careful planning and sufficient preparation." Karad said, he folded his chest and shook his head: "The fighting power of the barbarians is getting stronger and stronger because of the wind of chaos. You must have felt this battle. The quality of our army could have been able to suppress these barbarians in the south."

"The kingdom's army has been damaged, so we still need to rest and reorganize first." Rokosovsky also agreed with Karad's point of view: "Your Majesty, now the whole old world is full of turmoil and wars. Suitable."

Teresa noticed that Ryan, the fairy in the lake, and Sulia did not speak, but were just listening to the people's argument. Teresa could not help but feel complacent as she watched the Sun King Dama Jindao sitting on the main seat, leaning on his side. Adoration and love arose, but it was a little sad. Now he has become his personal property, and is no longer the eldest female warlock who was still holding his head.

Huh? What about Ryan's beard? Shaved again? Teresa suddenly noticed that Ryan's beard after returning from the expedition had been shaved clean again, with no stubble left.

It's really strange that none of the men in the inner hall, except for Ryan, does not have a beard. Only Ryan, who must shave almost every once in a while, and must be clean, with no stubble left.

Why did he... While Teresa was still whispering in her heart, the female warlock couldn't understand.

And she found a pattern, after the fairy appeared in the lake, usually Ryan's beard disappeared immediately the next day.

"Thank you, everyone, eat some cakes." Morgiana came in with the food box, and the Lake God Witch put the cakes and fruits on the table, and then whispered in Len's ear: "There is something important for Teresa. The matter is reported."

Ryan then turned his attention away from the people's arguing to the outside.

I saw her own Sorceress standing at the door of the inner hall. She was tall and standing at the door. Her glamorous face was hesitated and wronged. The light makeup and purple eyeshadow made her look like a lavender. It is in full bloom outside the hall. Today Teresa wears almost exactly the same as Aurora. She is wearing a peacock feather dark Gothic noble mink trench coat. The inside is a white forged palace thread and white woolen sweater. Ruola is different in that Aurora wears a fishtail skirt, while Teresa obviously prefers to wear long trousers. A pair of black wide-leg pencil pants makes her more smart and capable, full of heroic spirit, and a generous white-collar beauty image. .

The Knight King squinted a little, and he carefully observed the ankles exposed under his Sorceress’ pencil pants. Teresa’s exquisite jade feet were glowing with a shining luster, and the slightly curved arches of the feet were wrapped in ultra-thin flesh. Lycra Star Aurora stockings, small silk feet stepped on a pair of matte black pointed red sole high heels.

Tsk tsk, silk in the pants, it seems that Olica's brainwashing and hypnosis in the past few years is still very effective. Ryan hooked his finger and signaled Teresa to come in: "Come on, give me a seat, put it next to me."

Teresa is really weak in that respect. Generally, within 15-20 minutes, she has already started to roll her eyes and only has the power to breathe, so she always pulls others passively or actively in the back.

It's not like being with the lake fairy and the lake **** witch, it is simply a war!

"Yes." Olica glanced at Teresa disdainfully, and could only reply in a low voice. The attendant brought a stool and placed it next to Ryan. Ryan watched Teresa sit down and was about to listen to her. What he said, he found that the female warlock looked embarrassed, which made him very strange: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, that's... Your Majesty, is there a banquet at noon?" Teresa was very wronged, she sat down and whispered.

As soon as the words came out, the fairy in the lake and Su Liya sitting behind Ryan glanced at Teresa. The talk about the goddess and the queen knight stopped, Su Liya was still gentle and virtuous, and the king knight placed his hands solemnly behind him. On his knees: "Of course there will be a banquet, Teresa, you know Ryan, there is no need to ask at this time, right?"

"I can't wait for Ryan's reward so much?" The fairy in the lake couldn't help but smile, and the goddess simply said: "Morgiana, go, make arrangements, and today I will stay with everyone in the inner and outer halls for lunch and dinner. Okay, this, but Teresa meant it, without her asking you for it, you wouldn't have the chance to taste Mojianna's craftsmanship!"

Mojana, who had just sat down, raised her eyebrows, and the Lake God Witch gave a cold snort, stood up and went out.

Orika looked at Teresa with extreme contempt and doubt.

The marshals all whispered, what on earth does this woman want to do?

Teresa was so wronged, if she didn't bully me like that, the female warlock had red eyes and she lowered her head.

"Hahaha~ It's not easy to save a meal." Ryan couldn't help laughing out to break the embarrassment. He got up to protect Teresa behind him, and the Knight Dynasty took a look outside. Sure enough, he saw that his daughter was actually given away. The seat also received a personal reply from the Sun King. Aurora looked "completely triumphant" and showed off everywhere: "Your mother called you over?"

"Yes..." Teresa thought to herself that Ryan knew everything.

Selling her daughter again, this Aurora is really addicted to selling her daughter.

"Okay, everyone." After thinking about it, Ryan said to everyone: "It's noon too. I have someone arrange a banquet. Everyone has lunch, take a lunch break, and continue to discuss in the afternoon. What should we do next."

"Yes!" Everyone nodded.

"Theresa, arrange for you to send someone to encrypt the list of the Chaos sect and send a copy to Count Metternich at the Imperial Marienburg Embassy." Lane said.

Teresa responded in a low voice.

"Also, come and be my personal secretary during this time." Ryan smiled: "It's the same as before."

"Yes..." Teresa pursed her lips and lowered her head.

The Sorceress can’t tell if she is afraid or expecting it, but she finds that she can’t refuse any request from Ryan. Ryan’s words are so correct, so fascinating and intriguing, she can’t think at all, she can only immediately Promise it down.

"Call Aurora over here." Ryan then ordered, and the Knight King smiled meaningfully: "I have a mission. I want to ask her."

...I am the dividing line of the personal secretary...

Marienburg, in the underground chamber of a high-end building in the inner city.

Several people in black robes are discussing things in the faint light. Among them, the one who speaks is a believer of Qingbao Tianzun from Aurora, Hong Fuchu, who is also the leader of the Color Flame Society of the Tricky Disciple.

Hong Fuchu had a list in his hand. If anyone could see it, this was the list of Chaos Sects passed by Knight King Lane to the Empire's ambassador to Marienburg, but he didn't know why it appeared in the hands of these people.

"Look at this list, we have already exposed!"

"No, we haven't exposed yet. Metternich hasn't seen this list at all." A black-robed man stretched out his hand that had been severely mutated, growing crow feathers and eagle claws, and he held this sheepskin. Paper: "The messenger thought he had delivered it, the embassy thought they had received it, but our people have successfully transferred the package in the embassy. What Metternich received is a chart of Bretania's precipitation harvest this year."

All the people present were relieved. Only Hong Fuchu shook his head. His squinted eyes blinked, and he stretched out his hands to stroke his three slender beards: "We can adjust the bag once, and we can adjust the bag a second time. Failure the third time? It will always be exposed."

"This is, her handwriting! This is! The fragrance on her body?!" At this moment, the black-robed man sitting in the first place was already shaking uncontrollably. He grabbed the parchment and couldn't help but press it on himself. The tip of her nose frantically smelled the faint lavender scent lingering on the parchment: "It's her! Yes, I will not admit it wrong anyway. This is Teresa's handwriting, this is Teresa's body. Scent! I'm back, hundreds of years later, I'm back from Subspace!"

Everyone in the room was puzzled by the behavior of the black robe man.

"Unfortunately, I came back too late, Teresa has been taken away by Ryan's rubbish." The black-robed man licked the words on the parchment with his forked tongue until all the words on it disappeared. He revealed I opened my black robe, revealing a horrible face that has been completely mutated, with eyes growing from forehead to cheek. A dozen eyeballs rolled together: "But it's okay, it's not the first time I can get her. It’s okay to get her the last time."

"The plans to lure Ryan Macado into Obien and to assassinate him in Curona have failed, Majesty." Another chaos believer said: "Our years of accumulation in Brittany have almost Destroyed."

"The gaggle is powerful, and we can't fight him head-on." The eyes on the black robe man's face kept opening and closing his eyes: "Even Birak failed to defeat the gaggle. We can't do it, but now The miscellaneous has already figured out a lot of our strongholds and scope of activities. If we don't take action as soon as possible, all the previous arrangements will be in vain."

"The Hand of the Black Purple, the Red Crown, the Heirs of Doom, and the Walker's Association are all ready. They even persuaded the Scarlet Skull Order to participate." Hong Fuchu said.

"Very well, let them start immediately. As for Marienburg, we must continue to spread all kinds of rumors, beating the opposition between citizens, businessmen and soldiers, and inciting opposition in major provinces, especially Charlemagne faith. It is the opposition to the Euric belief." The black-robed man continued: "Businessmen like to stock up and buy low and sell high. We should provide them with sufficient assistance."

"Yes!"

"Before the great eternal **** chooses Lord Aizhan to go south, I, the demon prince of the demon bird god, the demon of a thousand eyes, and Banda, will first make the whole world feel hurt." The black-robed man stood up.

"Are you ready for my plan? Ryan Makado?"

"The competition for Teresa has never stopped!"

Thus, in this way, adhering to the will of the Demon Bird God, several sophisticated assassination plans will be launched at the same time.

The operation code was "Shooting the Sun and Deworming".