Warhammer Throne

ps. This chapter is five thousand three hundred characters long, I wish you all a good time!

ps2. I saw someone complain that the Red Duke is weak. What I want to say is that the protagonist is already very strong, and the Red Duke itself is not particularly strong. If you look closely at the history I described before, the Red Duke has been Having defeated many times, he just escaped fast.

As long as the female warlock's teleportation technique is interrupted, these people will not be able to escape today. Manfred's face is full of hatred. This is the second time, this time he must kill Ryan!

At this moment, Ryan moved, his whole body was full of powerful psychic energy, and his eyes were enveloped by the whirlpool of psychic energy.

He was recalling the psionic skills taught to him by the emperor. Ever since Manfred had placed one, he had been planning to give the vampire count a cruel one. Now, this plan has come.

This ability, the emperor can, the magicweave macado can, Ryan has no reason not to, but the consumption of this ability is too large, he can only use it once in a battle.

"Kill him! Kill Ryan Makado! For Abe Wallace!" The blood knights gathered, and five or six spears rushed towards Ryan.

The tips of the spears pierced all at once. However, something that shocked all the blood knights happened. Ryan's body exploded in the light blue psychic light and turned into countless fragments. The spear seemed to be stabbed, but there was nothing in front of him. Nothing.

This scene stunned everyone in the fight.

There are three seconds left before the teleportation technique is activated.

Immediately, all the fragments that radiated light suddenly condensed behind Manfred and appeared, it was Ryan! He traversed the space inconceivably, and the Nemesis pierced Manfred's chest from behind, splashing black blood.

There are still two seconds before the teleportation is activated.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Manfred was thrown at the blood knights by Ryan. Alfred and Gerrod immediately gave up fighting. They fought a sword behind their backs and jumped towards Teresa. The blood knights were killed by Manfred. The body was knocked down.

There is one second before the teleportation technique is activated.

"Go!" Teresa reluctantly raised her staff, the long-prepared teleportation technique finally took effect, and the three men touched the female warlock's staff together.

The yellow light illuminates the camp.

Then, everything fell into silence.

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The Principality of Baldero, Turís Castle.

A burst of yellow teleporting light lit up in the middle of the castle, and several people fell to the ground from the void.

"Who?!" The appearance of a few strangers aroused the extreme vigilance of the castle guards. The Poseidon knights surrounded them completely, and their weapons were unsheathed.

"It's me!" Among the four people who fell, only one stood up. The holy grail knight commander badge on his chest explained his identity. The Poseidon knights immediately bowed and saluted: "Your Excellency Lane!"

"Here needs a doctor!" Ryan reluctantly stood up, and he yelled to the nearby soldiers. Teresa's mana could not support long-distance teleportation, so Ryan had already planned and teleported directly to Turis Castle. Inside.

Many castles do not welcome uninvited teleporters and impose restrictions on them, but Ryan prepared in advance.

Teresa's magic power was overused. She had completely fainted. Alfred was lying on the grass in the castle with his eyes absent. He weakly said to his side: "Did you die?"

"Not dead yet!" Gerold gritted his teeth to answer him.

"Ryan! Gerrod!" François and Boderek rushed over quickly, and several lake **** prophets and doctors immediately stopped Alfred and Gerrod from bleeding.

There was also a prophet of the lake **** who came up to try to heal Ryan, but Ryan stretched out his hand to indicate that he didn't need it.

What he took out was the head of the Scarlet Duke and the sword of Aquitaine.

"This is?!" François and Boderek stared, "The head of the Red Duke?!"

"I ended him." Ryan picked up Teresa, and he said softly: "In the name of a lady, I ended him completely."

"The Blood Red Duke has been given the head, and the siege weapon has been completely destroyed." François touched his beard and squinted his eyes: "We have won this war! Ryan, what a good job!"

"Thank you, Ryan." Boderick couldn't help but smile. This is the best news he has heard in a while.

"You have worked hard too, Gerald, and Alfred." Francois nodded.

"Fight for the lady, it is my duty." Jerrod was very weak. Among the few people involved in the mission, he was the most injured. He was covered in blood. The Lake God Prophet checked a little and knew how hard Jerrod had gone through. , The deepest wound was only a few centimeters from his heart.

Alfred’s injury is better. The paladin itself is a very resistant profession. In the most critical time, he activated the Holy Shield technique and saved his life, but his paladin armor was completely destroyed. The destroyed shield was simply thrown into the vampire’s siege camp.

Teresa was held in Ryan's arms. The champion of the Lake Fairy's choice looked at the pale, unconscious female warlock, and sighed softly. Teresa was willing to follow him to the front line and stay together. She fought Manfred in order to cover herself and even overdraw her blood.

The sorcerer has never expressed her feelings in words, but what she has done has told Ryan what she wants to say.

"Your lover? A powerful wizard." François said with a smile when he saw Ryan untie the sorcerer's leather jacket, helped her take off her boots and cotton socks, and hugged her on the bed originally arranged for Ryan to rest.

The Duke himself has several female courtiers, including the prophet of the lake **** who healed everyone just now, and his lover. François didn't think anything was wrong, but he was a bit strange. Ryan was chosen as the goddess of the lake fairy. Champion, why didn't you choose to let the Lake God Prophet serve him?

But since the fairy in the lake didn't say anything, François was not easy to ask.

"Not yet." Ryan shook his head slightly, Teresa's body was seriously overdrawn, and the female warlock might need to rest for several months.

There is still an army of vampires outside the city. Ryan and the others are injured and unable to leave the castle for the time being. They can only settle down first and wash their wounds with the water blessed by the prophet of the lake **** to prevent the vampire's sword from being poisoned or corrupted.

After Ryan took a shower and changed his clothes, François was already waiting for him in his bedroom: "How about it, Ryan, is it all right? I want to take this opportunity to talk to you."

"It's okay, I'm not badly hurt." Ryan shook his head. There were some minor injuries on his body, but it didn't get in the way.

The room in Turres Castle was very simple, with only the most basic daily necessities and furniture. The waiter brought in a lot of white bread, vegetables and a lot of meat. François touched his beard elegantly. He was dressed in blue. The white-patterned Mithril full body plate armor with a shiny blouse on his face could not hide his praise and affection for Ryan. Facing his future son-in-law, he really looked more and more pleasing to his eyes: "Ryan, you really bring Give me surprises again and again, this time, your position as earl is stable."

Ryan gobbled his food. The intense fighting made him hungry, but after hearing Francois’ words, Ryan stopped his behavior with some doubts. He took out his napkin and wiped his mouth: "Can kill The Scarlet Duke is indeed a great achievement, but... will Richard be willing to promote me again? Last time I rescued His Royal Highness Morgiana from Manfred's hands, His Majesty Richard had no response. "

"Why? Feel psychologically unbalanced?" Francois smiled: "You are a lady's champion of choice, and you have a lady's tower. Are you not satisfied with this?"

"Sit without words for victory, sit without words for defeat." Ryan said softly a famous quotation from the emperor.

The meaning of this sentence is that there is nothing worth mentioning about fighting against darkness and eliminating evil, because this is the basis for our survival in this world, and likewise, there is no explanation for failure. You must bear the consequences of failure yourself.

"I'm just puzzled that our King did not respond to the previous credits, but why can you be sure that I will be promoted to earl this time?" Ryan raised his own question.

"Understand this meaning, Ryan, you surprise me again." François nodded, and the Duke said: "But you obviously made a mistake. The matter of saving Maugiana, our majesty. You can not reward it, but you killed the Blood Duke and burned the vampire’s siege equipment. Our Majesty has to reward it, and you must reward it again."

"Also ask me, my duke." Ryan's face became serious now, and he solemnly asked Francois to teach.

Ryan has been very sophisticated and mature in terms of human relations, but in the game between the nobles and the court's tactics, he is obviously still a little bit behind François.

"You saved Maugiana. It is not difficult to reward you, but what happens after the reward? How should our majesty balance his power? The power between the lake **** witch and the king is originally obscure. On weekdays, the king and the lake **** witch The power boundaries between the two seem to be very blurred. The two seem to be independent of each other. The king is the king, and the lake **** witch is the second. But you must not forget that the lake **** witch has deposed the king more than once and then appointed a new one. King." François's sea-blue eyes were full of wisdom.

Ryan was stunned when he heard the words: "Yes, do what you do and do what you do. I only saw that I rescued Maugiana, but I didn't notice the balance between the power of the king and the witch of the lake."

"Yes, from a certain point of view, Richard would even be grateful to you, because of the serious injury of His Royal Highness Maugiana, he is more free, but if he rewards you, how will the kingdom's court balance? If you sit down to me Stay in the position for twenty years, you won’t have so many doubts.” To Ryan, François never hesitated to mention: “But on the other hand, you killed the Blood Duke this time, our Your Majesty the King must show something, Ryan, I ask you, whose power comes from who grants the king's power?"

"In the traditional sense, the power of the king comes from the empowerment of the lady." Ryan chose the most standard answer.

François raised his lips: "Ryan, what you said is not entirely correct. Yes, the king is given by the lady, but the power of the king is given by all the nobles in the entire kingdom. If Richard can't get the support of the nobles And support, he has the title of king but he can't even move a team of knights, so what use is he even as a king?"

"Every knight in Brittany forms the noble system of the entire kingdom. If you want to order all the knights in the entire kingdom, it is not whether you have such a title as a king, but whether you can convince the kingdom. François sat on the chair and whispered towards Ryan: "The power is down, not up, otherwise the title of the king is just a castle in the sky."

"So, in the Chivalry War in the Arden Forest before, I advise you to take a step back, because you didn't have much capital to fight for at that time, but this time, I think you have to go further. The Blood Red Duke brought us too What a painful memory, your killing of him is what everyone expects. You deserve what you want, otherwise the knights of the entire kingdom will have opinions. Richard originally only had that poor authority, in terms of his cleverness. , He knows that this time he will not only reward you, but also make an extraordinary improvement, so as to satisfy the nobles of the whole kingdom, we should go further, Ryan." François smiled.

"I see."

Inside the city, Ryan and François are talking in secret, outside the city, in the camp of the vampire army.

Manfred covered his chest with his hands in pain, and the vampire Count who was stab at his back left a terrible scar on his chest. The white purifying flame stuck to the bones and the decaying flesh continuously penetrated into his body. No matter what the vampire Count tried, he could not extinguish the terrible flame. Finally, when the flame burned close to the heart, Manfred could only choose the strong man to break his wrist-he tore off all the flesh burned by the flame, and then Gasping for breath.

"The Red Duke is dead, his soul is destroyed, and he will never be resurrected again." The Red Duke's death caused a sensation among the vampire forces of Mu Xilong, and the Lich King Akehan had to rush to the front line immediately.

"Ryan Makado and his companions teleported into Turres Castle!" Manfred put his hands on his chest, and there was a terrible huge wound on the chest of the Count Dracula. He struggled and said: "The siege weapon was destroyed. No, we can't attack Turis Castle!"

"Ahhhhh! It's Ryan Makado again!" The Lich King Akhan leaned on his staff, his tone was angry: "Time after time, he always undermines my plan... can kill The Red Duke, that team of blood knights must have killed him."

"He is now wounded and trapped in Turres Castle... Ackhan, this is a chance, a good opportunity, the war was lost, but we still may make this country feel painful, especially for Ryan-Ma Kado feels pain!” Manfred yelled unwillingly, and he gave a suggestion: “We will leave the camp overnight and cross the Charon Forest. We will slaughter the entire territory of Ryan Macado! Bring him painful memories that will never be remembered forever!"

The Lich King Akhan hesitated. The blue flames in his eyes waved back and forth, a little hesitant. Turis Castle has tens of thousands of troops, elite city defenses and dwarven artillery, and Francois, a holy grail knight sitting in town. , The Green Knights just appeared here, and it is no longer possible for them to capture Turis Castle.

On the contrary, Baron Jean led all the talents and defended the emptiness of the territory, and even Ryan himself came to the front line.

Moreover, the Lich King had always suspected that Morgiana might be recuperating within the Baron Jean.

Arkhan's heart was wobbly. Seeing Manfred's determination, he finally nodded: "Just do what you said."

"But before that, let us find a way to fool the defenders."

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At the same time, inside the Sharon Forest, three golden lights descended from the sky. Below the forest, the Gene Primal Anglang of the World Devourer was already waiting underneath with two imperial imperial troops: "Father, Lord Kaul, and... …Kiliman?"

The stalwart figure of the lord of mankind fell on the ground, his expression was serious, the supreme majesty turned around him, and the Ultimate Warrior Gene Primarch Kiliman made an incredible cry: "Ann...Angerang? Heaven? Now! Oh, I...I don't know what to say..."

Seeing that Anglang had changed back to his original appearance, Gilliman burst into tears in his eyes.

"Hey, Killiman, you are also a regent now, why are you still as affectionate as Fukun’s sissy?" Anglang was in high spirits, and he gave Killiman a warm hug: "It’s nice to meet You, my brother."

Among the huge instruments, Fukun, who had already been promoted, was still screaming.

"I'm also... very happy, Angelang." Kiliman embraced him enthusiastically, and Angelang patted Kiliman's shoulder vigorously, and there was a noise from the Seiko Power Armor.

"Where is Ryan?" The emperor saw the two sons embracing each other, his eyes fluctuated, and he looked away.

"Ryan went to the front line to deal with the vampire army." Angelang let go of Giliman and said to the Lord of Humanity.

"...It's okay, we have other things when we come here this time. Don't rush back. It doesn't matter if you wait a few days." The emperor said calmly.

"Come with me, then, I recently got a few plump tuna, and some coffee beans from the south." Anglang then motioned to everyone to follow him, and the two imperial soldiers would seal Fukun’s huge instrument. Started and followed in the footsteps of a few people.

The group of people came to the safe house in the forest valley. The sky was already a little dark. Anglang took the emperor and the others to sit in the open-air courtyard by the creek, boil water, and grind coffee beans to the emperor and Kiliman served two cups of passionate coffee: "Come on, father, Kiliman."

In the early summer, when the birds and flowers were scented and the breeze was blowing across the woods, Kiliman comfortably picked up his cup, drank a full sip of coffee, and sighed: "It's so beautiful, I feel like I'm back in Markulag."

The emperor was looking at Anglang’s collection. All kinds of heads were everywhere. He picked up the coffee cup and drank a full sip. Even the lord of mankind has not tasted the original coffee for many years: " It tastes good, Anglang, you can also make coffee now."

"Really? Hehehe!" Anglang is like a child who has been praised by adults. He can't help being content. It is really against a man who is more than two meters high, but Anglang really The land is like a child, eager to be recognized and praised by his father.

After a while, the imperial army carried a large bowl of creamy white fish soup and placed it in the middle of the wooden table.

"Taste my craft, father, Kiliman, this is tuna fish head soup, grilled fish steak will come soon." I want to chat with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature" and talks about life. Finding a confidant~