Warhammer Throne

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Athalion the Ruthless, Prince Iris, a famous hero of the high elves.

Princess Attila, the princess of the Kingdom of Tyronok, the commander of the high elf Tyronok chariot army, the war lord and the new regent Tyrion's most trusted assistant and courtier.

Bellannar the wise, the second archmage of Hess White Tower, the former mentor of Targris, and the most powerful wizard of high elves second only to Targris.

These three high-precision heroes failed to rescue the little queen last time, and now they are making a comeback.

Isalion’s face is still as cold as before. The guardian of Iris hasn’t shown another expression for a long time. Some things called duties and beliefs restrain him, and there is tremendous pressure. My best friend promised to rescue the little queen this time, but Essarion knew that compared to the last time the little queen was rescued, the quality and quantity of the high-precision troops and heroes who came this time had declined.

On the contrary, the undead remains as powerful as before.

Therefore, on the ship that came to the old world, Aysalion, Bellanal, and Attila had a lot of discussions for a long time, and they were forced to reach a consensus-even though the monkey’s army was not up to standard in terms of quality and equipment. But at this time, Azul had no other choice. He had to seek human support, otherwise it would become an impossible task to rescue the little queen.

So whose support do you seek?

In fact, there is no choice. There are only two human countries that can be called "helpers" in the old world. They are the Empire and Brittany. The high elves and the Empire are old friends, and because of the relationship between Targris, The high elves and Ryan are also familiar and well-reviewed (especially good monkeys).

After spending a lot more time than expected to come to Brittany, Essarion and others were surprised to find that Brittany had maintained a single position when the whole world was inextricably fought. This kind of precious peace. They arrived in the autumn. The high-end elites were surprised to find that the civilians here did not seem to be threatened by too many wars. They were intoxicated by the harvest, and even after the harvest, many serfs were sitting there. Drinking and bragging and telling stories on the ridge, vendors set up stalls around, and children ran and played in the wilderness.

If it weren't for the patrols in the towns and the military in various places, the high-tech people might really wonder if the final moment has really come.

Of course, the high elves will definitely not come up directly to say that they need help. This is too embarrassing. Therefore, although Aisalion is very anxious, Bellanal and Etila both think that we should not rush to see Ryan. We, Asu Erke has never begged anyone in a low voice.

At this time, the existence of Talleyrand is extremely important, and this Sun King's close minister and favorite will become a bridge of temptation and communication.

Talleyrand deliberately wanted to show off his castle and the luxurious facilities in the manor, his castle with a manager’s house, stables, tool houses, pigeon coops, chicken coops, a Charis-style cowshed, and an approximate 17 acres of gardens, 188 acres of woods, 7 acres of grassland, 4 acres of vineyards, 15 acres of arable land, 7 farms, 2 mills and 1 private hostel.

But Essarion and others were not interested: "Did you respond to King Ryan? Our Assur's request?"

This **** prisoner! There was a smile on Talleyrand's face: "This question, yes, I have communicated with His Majesty Ryan, but unfortunately, there is good news and bad news here."

"Good news and bad news? We don't have time to fight with you, Charis." Princess Attila was still domineering, and she was a little impatient.

"The good news is that we got the news that Arkhan, the Lich King, and his army of undead are approaching Brittania." Talleyrand nodded, the **** leaned on a cane, and he was still laughing: "So, sirs The difficulty of rescuing Alisala is reduced by half."

"The bad news is that for defense, the entire Knight Kingdom will be mobilized." Talleyrand tried to sit down: "In this case..."

"You stand for me! Talleyrand! You are not qualified to sit down!" Princess Attila said angrily.

We didn't get things done well, would you dare to sit down?

"This is my home, my princess, I can do what I want, and leave as long as I want." Talleyrand ignored Princess Attila's warning, the lame smiled like a flower: "This is the Sun King The power granted to me is not the Phoenix King. Please find out."

"you?!"

"Perhaps His Royal Highness Tyrion can teach you, what is diplomatic rhetoric?" Talleyrand happily took an apple from the side and took a bite. The Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Sun King relaxed and let himself lean on the soft chair back: "Actually, I don't think that threats can do much. You are here to save Her Royal Highness Alisala, not to breathe with me. Am I right?"

"What's the reward for your betrayal of Asul?" Aisalion asked coldly, "What is the price for your position? You give Ryan a running dog, how much does he give you? We, Asul can give you double."

"You are slandering my dignity, Lord Prince Eris." Talleyrand leaned on the ground with a cane and tapped lightly: "It is the lofty tone of your Assul nobleman that made me If I choose to leave, I can be respected before your majesty. This is what I earned for myself. I have been respected in front of you, but this is what you gave to me. This is the difference."

"Difference? Dignity? You don't deserve dignity, you rascal." Princess Attila scolded: "Total rascal, Azul nurtured you, but you brought your talents and talents to humans."

"I never thought of betraying Azul, but your rough divisions can't solve any problems." Talleyrand was a little unhappy, but only slightly: "Blindly label me nationality and race. Then you should go to Nagaroth to ask the Witch King, or ask our forest friends, and tell the Witch King and the Forest King, you two rascals! Well, yes, rascals! See if the problem can be solved. , I must admit, you have to learn a lot from your Lord Targris. If you do this, you keep dividing us, you, and then down, will only make friends less and less, oh, I almost forgot, even For you, there is no'we' either."

"You!" Princess Attila flushed with anger.

"Enough." Seeing that the topic became more and more stiff, Bellannar the wise finally spoke, and the elderly second archmage continued: "Do your best, Talleyrand, persuade Your Majesty Ryan if he can't To set off in person, at least an army of more than 5,000 people should be provided. It is better to have a commander in command of a strong sanctuary. Of course, we have prepared 10,000 Jinsoflin as a reward, and there are fifty boxes of gifts. Please also He must accept it."

"I will do my best." Talleyrand nodded.

Essarion and the others left. Talleyrand was sitting in his chair, playing with Charles' lion head crutch, which was inlaid with gold, diamonds, jewels, agate, silver and vibrating gold. Laughed a few times.

"That's it, I don't want to stay in Osu'an."

After thinking about it for a few minutes, Talleyrand shouted outside: "Come on!"

"Master?" Several beautiful young Estalian beauties walked in from the outside in maid costumes.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to meet at Fontainebleau Palace, now."

"Yes!"

"He is a villain, a despicable villain." The high-precision trio left Talleyrand’s manor castle in the dark. Princess Attila said angrily and disdainfully: “This kind of villain can actually live in High position, it can be seen that the Sun King's vision is really not very good."

"He is such a person." Aisalion said coldly, no one knew who he was talking about.

"Knight Kingdom, we have worked **** this side. Next is the empire. Whether it is Nur or Brunswick, we have the elite army we need. The empire and the undead have innate hatreds that cannot be resolved." Bellanal said calmly: "I'm almost certain that we can get the help we want from the Empire."

"We didn't need this kind of help. With the power of Asur, we could have killed Sylvania. Juggernauts, rangers and shadow warriors would hunt down every vampire that still existed, and they would not escape the law.. This will be the day when the vampire race will be subjugated and extinct. As for the dwarves, the relationship between us will be restored a little bit. Maybe the Supreme King will agree to our request to return the Phoenix Crown." Princess Attila said helplessly: "But now Most of the army must stay in Osuan, fight against the Chaos Demon under the leadership of the High Lord, and guard the peace of Osuan."

"And this is the problem. We only have more than a thousand people, and we need human help, as well as dwarves." Bellannar nodded.

"Leaving for Marienburg and then Braunschweig, Karl-Franz will provide us with the army we need, and he owes Azul." Aisalion said coldly: "As for King Ryan's army , I believe they will meet us there too."

"Go ahead, can't wait any longer."

"Yes."

The high elves came from the sea and went from the sea.

…………I am the dividing line of the elven empire where the sun never sets…………

Taking advantage of the night, Talleyrand's carriage was quickly released under the inspection of the old guards. The lame man, leaning on a cane, under the guidance of his attendants, went to the oval courtyard to prepare to meet Ryan.

The courtyard was quiet, and Talleyrand took a sip of water and stood at the door, thinking about what he wanted to say.

The door opened, and the lake **** witch Mogiana came out from inside. The lake **** witch was wearing a britania pastoral velvet dress with rainbow white butterflies today, paired with white lace stockings and pink back buckle rhinestone high heels, gold With her hair spread over her shoulders, and her beautiful face with delicate makeup, Morgiana had a joyful smile on her face, but Talleyrand was standing at the door, and the lake **** witch’s smile disappeared instantly, and she frowned. , And at the same time stretched out his hand unnaturally to hold down his somewhat low neckline, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing here?"

Talleyrand lowered his head and dared not look directly at Mogiana. The Minister of Foreign Affairs could only look down at Mogiana's pink high heels and the matte insteps wrapped in ultra-thin white lace crystal stockings: "I have an urgent matter. It is an urgent matter to inform Your Majesty."

"Oh!" Mojana noticed that Talleyrand was looking at her silk feet, and took a step back unnaturally. She wouldn't dress so brightly in front of others on weekdays, but today is different. Ryan has been in seclusion for several months. She owed her for many days. She really couldn't help it today. She wanted Ryan to "check" and "fix" it. The Lake God Witch simply said, "Then you go in, he's in it."

"Yes." Talleyrand breathed a sigh of relief. The lame man naturally understood the relationship between Ryan and Maugiana. He smiled and said, "Madam, maybe you can listen to me."

"Oh? What do you want to say?" Mojianna stopped when she saw this.

"During this time, you can discuss with your Majesty how to deal with the undead." Talleyrand smiled and said: "There is a quiet place in my manor. I intend to invite you, your majesty, and the queen to be guests. How do you feel about taking a rest for a few days?"

"I'm afraid he won't agree." Mogiana's eyes lit up. There are too many people in the Palace of Fontainebleau. It is really unsuitable to date Ryan in places other than the chapel. It is too easy to be spotted and disturbed, and the chapel is a week. Only open for one day.

There used to be Olica to help look out for the wind, but now the maid Sylvia is a staid and serious person, she can't do this kind of thing, and can't do it.

"Leave it to me, ma'am." Talleyrand smiled. "Just wait for the good news with peace of mind."

"...You are capable, serve Ryan well." Mogiana suddenly became cloudy and the lake **** witch smiled again. She patted Talleyrand on the shoulder and went out. She was going to give Ryan and Su by herself. Leah makes dinner.

Even a servant has the right to choose his own master, Talleyrand thought.

The door opened, Ryan and Sulia were sitting together in the office, Silvia stood by, the thick parchment scroll almost blocked Ryan's body, and the Sun King did not lift his head: "Talelang, What's the matter? It must be an urgent matter to come in so late."

"Osuan has come, and brought their army, my majesty." Talleyrand limped close on a cane, and he said helplessly: "They are not looking for you, but they are looking for me. Many... requests were made to me. As soon as I heard, I hurried over to report to you."

"Report?" Ryan raised his head: "What's the matter with our high-precision friends?"

"It's still about the little queen last time, Your Majesty, you know, the last operation to rescue the little queen failed." Talleyrand handed a piece of white paper with the text of the high elf to Ryan's hand and bowed: "They are here again, to rescue the little queen."

"How are you talking to them?" Ryan couldn't help but twitching at the arrogant words.

"It's a pity that, whether it is His Excellency Aisalion, His Excellency Attila or the famous and intelligent His Excellency Bellannar, these great names are not polite or respectful. They require you to lead your troops personally and lead the people. The guards and your Royal Legion went to Sylvania in person to rescue Alisala.” Talleyrand considered his tone, he made himself sound like a victim, and was very aggrieved: “In the process , They also questioned whether I was Azul or not."

"You annoyed them?" Ryan didn't care, Prima handed the letter paper to his wife, and Su Liya looked at it and immediately frowned.

"No, Your Majesty. Fortunately, they are still sensible." Talleyrand smiled: "I managed to persuade them to lower the conditions. I told them that your Majesty could not do this anyway. They could only compromise, but ...Still arrogant."

"This condition hasn't been lowered much." Ryan murmured, but he still affirmed Talleyrand's contribution: "Anyway, thank you for your communication. I will take this issue to the Supreme Command and discuss it together."

"Your Majesty, don't be grateful to me, you know, I will always stand with you." Talleyrand bowed again: "I will always be your faithful servant."

Ryan took the parchment, wrote a few lines, and then flashed lightning from his fingertips, and imprinted a gray knight pattern on the parchment: "Send this letter to Nur, Talleyrand, immediately."

"Understand, my majesty."

"Wait, there's this!" Ryan took out a string of rosary beads shining with pure psychic power from the table: "Give this to Azarian."

"Nagash must be prevented from resurrecting! Otherwise, the undead will sweep the world."