Warhammer Throne

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In the blizzard and snow, the castle of Kuilau that once stood so majestic is now just a ruined wall. The faint light projected from the sky makes it shrouded in the mist and it becomes more and more unrecognizable. It used to be Kuil. The base camp of the Wu people, the world changes like white clouds and dogs, and the flowers and waters between the countries, once returned, only ruins, vicissitudes and countless bones are left.

Ryan got off his horse, and the king of knight straightened his sleeves: "The castle of Kuilau is divided into three layers inside and outside. The outer wall and the middle wall have collapsed. It is impossible for us to finish repairing a castle in a short time. In fact, I also I didn't plan to do this at all."

"So this is where our bones are buried? A broken ruined castle?" Anglang exclaimed, the Primordial World Devourer was a little displeased: "You think the Seed of Destruction will fight when seeing the bones and tombstones here. Lost it all? Then you really think too much."

"No, the real secret comes from Neiburg." Ryan sighed, "Wait until we get in."

"Your Majesty! Your Excellency Anglang is here too!"

"Welcome your Majesty, long live the King!"

"Long live the king!"

The old guards saw Ryan's appearance. They cheered and saluted collectively. The castle gate that had just been repaired picked up the heavy suspension bridge. Shuai, the Holy Grail guard Leimen two people came out: "My Majesty, are you here?"

"How's the situation?" Ryan asked Bertrand naturally, "My marshal? What happened to you?"

The Starfire Rune Chain Armor produced by the Wood Elf Val Anvil on Bertrand is covered with various limes.

"In response to your majesty, the marshal... he encountered a gargoyle in the cave when he tried to enter the depths of the inner fort." Raymond laughed and said, "our marshal shot through the head of the gargoyle with an arrow, but Lime picked him all up."

"Still pay attention to safety." Ryan patted Bertrand's arm and sighed: "I have lost a marshal."

"The glorious sacrifice of Your Excellency Boderek is the loss of Brittania as a whole." Bertrand also looked serious, and Tal's choice was a little sad: "I hope his sacrifice will not be in vain."

Inside the castle, dozens of artillery pieces are being erected in many dangerous positions by the dwarf engineers. The soldiers of the Old Guards and the Musilon Cold Creek Guard Regiment also joined in some civil work. They did it after the king appeared. I had to work hard. Several old guards veterans were carrying a few crates and a dozen carriages, which were full of supplies and many magic items.

"I don't understand these things, and I don't want to care about them." Anglang stretched out his arm indifferently, and the World Devourer Gene Primarch walked directly toward the forest outside: "It should be a while before the Seed of Destruction appears. Time? I'm going hunting. When will you all be ready, come to me again after a combat meeting. You know where to find me."

You are happy and free, Ryan is like Anglang, but Anglang turned and left without any pressure and entered the forest.

"Well, let's see how things are going." Ryan was talking to Bertrand, Red Dragon Duke Bohemond brought a team of Holy Grail knights "Red Dragon Brotherhood" out of the castle, Duke Bohemond When the first marshal saw Ryan, he hurried forward, first saluted, and then immediately said in a complaining tone: "Your Majesty, can you take care of your female courtiers?"

"Just take care?" Ryan was interested, and the knight king was happy: "What are they doing? Is it Veronica? Or Aurora?"

"Ms. Veronica is smart, intelligent and very talkative." Bohemond spread his hands, and the old prince smiled happily: "She came up and told everyone that she is your chief courtier, her It means what you mean, let us cooperate well, and then a lot of people have to go from me. She first occupied the best room in the castle, publicly announced that it was reserved for you, and then moved in by herself. Also shouted to your old guards and let them spend precious time decorating the room and posting murals."

"Normally, she is my chief courtier." Sure enough, Ryan is always indulging in Veronica. The Sun King doesn't seem to care very much. Veronica's power and arrogance are limited to Ryan's authorization. , And the female speaker is a character with a sense of boundary. She likes to show power but doesn't like to play with power.

"In the past few days, Her Royal Highness and Her Majesty were busy making a potion in the castle. I watched dozens of witches busy with their work, and trucks of precious medicinal materials and various rare raw materials were transported into it. I don't understand these things." Berhemond smiled. The old prince just complained habitually about what he saw. He really didn't understand: "Well, I hope she can bring us a little help."

During the conversation, the old guards removed a large bed from a carriage. This large bed looked renovated. It had a solid oak bed frame, a silver-plated bed, and a heavy feather mattress. Veronese Melissa, Ka’s personal disciple, dressed in a flaming red Garland robe and stepped on brown high-heeled boots, shouted at the sergeants of the Moussilon Cold Creek Guards: "Be careful! You guys." Guys, don’t break this bed! This bed is the most precious thing for the Chairwoman. His Majesty the Sun King and the Chairwoman had their best first experience on this bed! If it breaks, you will wait. Let the female speaker and your majesty hang you on the tree!"

"Ah!" Ryan cried out strangely, his face flushed, thinking that this kind of thing should also come out to say? How did Veronica teach her apprentice? !

The expressions on the faces of a group of Holy Grail knights, the Duke of Berhemond, and the two commanders of the old guards all became strange. They held back a smile, some covered their mouths, and some couldn't help laughing. Voice.

"Cherry Berhemond, you laughed very happily." Ryan looked at the first marshal who couldn't help covering his mouth, and said in a calm manner.

"Your Majesty, please don't say that. We are all excellent knights in the Red Dragon family. Everyone is very professional and generally won't laugh unless we can't help it." Bohemond said seriously immediately.

"So you can't help it?" Ryan murmured.

"I can't help it, Your Majesty, I'm not laughing, I'm just as if I'm back in my youth, and I show a childlike expression of innocence." Berhemond quibbleed: "Your Majesty, anyone has a childhood ."

"Do you know why Veronica wants someone to move this big bed?" Seeing the old duke still couldn't help but laugh, King Knight said lightly.

"Huh?" Berhemond was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty, this is a question between you and her, this...ask me?"

"Her meaning is very simple. If we can't survive this battle, she will die with me even if she dies." Ryan looked at the four-corner bed that was not easy to carry and said softly.

The expressions of Berhemond, Bertrand and Raymond became serious in an instant, and the old prince nodded: "Such a woman is suitable to be your chief courtier. Your Majesty, if Ms. Aurora and Ms. Teresa can Just as determined as Ms. Veronica."

"What are Aurora and Teresa doing?" Ryan then asked, and the group walked towards the inside of the castle.

"They said that they would build a large ice circle in the castle according to your instructions." Bertrand continued: "For this they have mobilized a lot of manpower, but in my opinion most of the time they just enjoy With the camping life in the wild, and Ms. Aurora, her voice has never been very pleasant."

"The ice witch is not as passionate as Veronica is the flame and light." Ryan shook his head: "Now I'm here, let us be prepared. This will be the most difficult thing I have faced from birth to now. The first battle."

The heavy inner castle gate was pushed open. The original ruins have been cleaned up and a lot of new furniture has been added. Not far from the door, François and Calade are sitting together enjoying wine and barbecue skewers. The attendants are grilling large eggplants on the stove charcoal, and people come and go in the castle hall.

"François, Karad, you will enjoy it." Ryan laughed from a distance.

"Hey, enjoy it. If it weren't for the coming threat, I should spend the winter in Helenhild now, my majesty." The old man touched his goatee, and he smiled: "Shall we sit down and have a drink? The tender lamb of Carcassonne, the fine wine of Winford, and the craftsmanship of my super chef halfling."

"I really want to, but I have other things to do." Ryan declined: "When I finish the inspection, maybe."

"His Majesty the Queen didn't come with you?" Kalad knew that this battle would be extremely difficult. Everyone had learned from Lion and the Fairy in the Lake who their enemy was-the oldest demon prince under the Thrones Seat, the Destroyer This species and its horrifying demon army consist of at least three big demons and thousands of horrifying demons.

"Suria went to arrange Devin Hill." Ryan nodded: "She will come after the arrangements are made."

"Actually... Forget it." François wanted to say something but shook his head. The old man sighed: "Devonhill is hiding? This is good. We all know your strength, Anglang. Your Excellency is strong, if it is a strong enemy to you, then it is best not to let Devonhill participate."

"I know, the next battle, two, please." Ryan said softly.

"Of course, even for my grandson, my grandfather must fight to the end." Francois raised his glass.

"It's incumbent." Karad didn't say much, but he was firm.

Saying goodbye to Calade and François, Ryan wanted to continue walking upstairs, and at a corner of the inside, the wood elf hero Alaros appeared with his personal guard, the gray team, the green antler helmet general The damp ground and wooden steps nearby shone brightly: "Good morning, Your Majesty the Sun King, Alalos, Lord of the Tahion Woodland, brought the will from the Queen of the Forest, Alaire."

The grey team all stood at attention, stood upright, and saluted. These arrogant, remote and absolutely isolated wood elves inevitably showed gratitude and admiration on their faces when facing Ryan. This is not a polite manner, but true respect and entanglement. The Mogul, who had been the wood elves for thousands of years, was killed by Ryan, and Anmir's corruption was quickly fading.

"What news has Queen Ariel brought." Ryan couldn't hide his smile when he saw Alalos's face. He spread his hands and deliberately hugged Alalos.

Aralos accepted Ryan’s "enthusiasm" with an awkward expression. For some reason, he always felt that Ryan’s eyes were full of joking, sympathy, and pity, but the wood elf hero could only bite the bullet and said, "Queen Alaire. She couldn't afford to be seriously ill, and her power was severely damaged, so she couldn't fight in person, but Esley and the Bretonians are allies, and I will represent Esley and fight side by side with the knights."

"Okay, with your help, it is a great benefit to us, thank you Alaros." Ryan patted Alaros on the shoulder again, and said seriously: "The Seed of Destruction does not arrive so quickly. You can be with you for a while. The army is ready to match Bertrand’s archery skills by the way.”

"Arrow, hit the Ninth Ring from 400 meters away. He has long heard that his name is like thunder." Aralos raised his chin toward Bertrand somewhat arrogantly.

"Lord of Tasian Woodland, Queen Allier's chosen champion, Lord Alaros, I am very honored..."

"BOOM!" There was an explosion and the sound of glass breaking from the castle building, interrupting the call.

"Hurry up and take a look, my Majesty King of Knights." Alaros was full of black lines: "I have exploded upstairs twice in the few hours I have been here."

"Well, I'll go up and take a look."

It took more than ten seconds to rush up the stairs. In the hall on the third floor of the castle, Veronica in red was yelling furiously: "Soul Dan! Why is this critical moment giving me a problem! I know you have already I'm getting old, just this time, let me use it once for the last time, okay? I'll let you retire when I run out!"

"Calm down, Veronica." Mogiana's voice came: "There is still a lot of time, let's try again."

"Who are you going to retire?" Ryan's voice went from far to near, and the Knight King emerged from the spiral staircase.

"Oh! Honey, you are here~? Great, come and help me!" "Ryan, you are finally here! Would you like me to make you some food?"

Veronica and Morgiana yelled one after another. Seeing Ryan appeared, the female speaker's face was still ugly, but she was as relaxed as she had found the key, and Morgiana was happy. Uncontrollably, the Lake God Witch looked at the presence of no one else, and strode quickly.

Today, Veronica is wearing a red-sleeved dress of Positano Rose Castle. The long black and brown hair of the female speaker is draped over her shoulders. The low-cut dress firmly squeezes the fullness of her chest out of two semicircles and a gully. The skirt is only 15 cm above the knee, and a pair of long legs wrapped in black velvet translucent crystal shiny pantyhose took a step horizontally, black silk feet stepped on a pair of black patent leather polished high heels, sweet and lovely women The speaker stands in the middle of the three telescopes and is debugging.

The Lake God Witch, Mogiana, Fontainebleau, has a slightly transparent tie and pleated dress. Unlike Veronica, Mogiana has never dared to dress as boldly as Veronica, except for getting along in private. The full chest was covered tightly by the dress up to the bow tie, and the hem of the skirt was also covered to about 10 cm below the knee. Only the calf wearing white lace opaque pantyhose and **** fish mouth high heels were visible.

"What happened? Veronica, who are you contacting with the telescope?" Ryan first hugged Maugiana, and then asked Veronica, "Where are Aurora and Teresa?"

"The mother and daughter are now setting up a magic circle on the heights of the Oracle Mountains." Morgiana replied, and the Lake God Witch leaned directly on Ryan: "As for Veronica, she is trying to be as tall as the White Tower. The Master Taigris, the mage, communicated and asked if there are any powerful spells that can deal with the Seed of Destruction."

"Ryan~Don't be too busy talking to Mogiana, come and help me." Veronica impatiently controlled the extremely chaotic magical wind, the telescope trembled back and forth, and Osuan was enveloped by the mist and the devil's ridicule. , Even Ryan can see the figure of the evil and powerful demon Kali from time to time, and the knight king stepped forward: "I'll come."

Veronica and Ryan worked together to finally sort out the extremely chaotic magical wind.

A curtain opened, and in the light of three telescopes, the projection of the Supreme Master Taigris appeared here.

"Gui'an, Ms. Veronica, and Ms. Ryan Makado, the champion of Ms. Chosen, in this extremely dark and complicated era that makes us have to seek any hope and abandon any past disputes and hatred, what is there? Does the matter need my answer?" Taigris's complexion was unwavering, the White Tower Supreme Master's gaze was pure.

Veronica told Targris the news of the arrival of the Seed of Destruction. After hearing this, the Supreme Mage frowned: "If so, then the Seed of Destruction is very old, very, very old. He is not only older than the Elf. The life span of the race is longer, even far beyond the life span of the magic toad."

"Is there any way to deal with this guy?" Veronica was not interested in what Targris said, she only cared about how to deal with the Seed of Destruction.

"I have a big spell, maybe it's useful, you need to write it down first." Targris told Veronica a very old big spell of sealing light-the shield sword of light.

It took five minutes for Targris to make Veronica memorize the spell, and said that he knew very little. He could only help here, but when Veronica was about to turn off the communication, Tiger Reese motioned to wait a moment.

"Ryan." Targris said, "Be prepared."

"Ready?" Ryan was puzzled.

"The Witch King Malekis has been selected by Asu Yan, Lord of Phoenix. He is being guided by his fate. Osuan's throne is waiting for its destined master." Tegris said, "Please remember, you You are on one side with me and Lilith. You must support the Witch King ascending the throne, even if you don't like him."

"……I see."

"The final moment has started for more than a year. Even if the situation is not too bad for us, the Eternal God's Choice has never been dispatched, which means that Chaos is only testing our reaction." Targris closed his eyes: "I predict that you will play the most important role. You are most likely to decide whether the world will go to destruction, to continuity, or to rebirth. You decide what to do. Please don't let me, let Lilith, let the high elves and all Mortals are disappointed."

After speaking, Targris turned off the communication.

Is it all determined? Ryan squeezed his chin.

Don't think so much now, the most important thing now is... to survive!

While Ryan was preparing intensively, a Clipper from Marienburg also landed in Polderro.

A group of First Guard Lancers and a carriage came down from the Clippers. This luxurious carriage looked strange. Along the way, as long as it was seen by outsiders, the passengers on the carriage never said a word, the curtains It is always tight, the windows are locked, and the doors of the carriage are always closed. Except for the occasional Beria will say a few words to the window and deliver some food, the passengers never interact with the outside world.

In this way, the wing cavalry escorted a carriage to the Kuilau Tumulus, their destination.