Warhammer Throne

After taking a bath that was pleasant in various senses, Ryan changed into Baron’s standard clothes. He picked up the soft dark elf and sent it back to his bedroom. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to go to San Francisco. Look for Mogiana in the prayer room of the first floor.

The Lake God Sorceress is the religious leader of this country, and the first spokesperson of the Lake Fairy in the mortal world. Although she is very weak now, she still has a strong control over the Order of the Holy Sisters and the Knights of the Holy Grail.

The castle was filled with the smell of being carefully repaired. Ryan noticed that in addition to his own guards, there were also more than a dozen of Suria’s family guardian knights stationed there. When Ryan appeared, they all bowed to show respect. This is both respect for the holy grail knights. But at the same time, it is also a respect for the young lady's future husband-in-law.

In addition, many young ranger knights looked at Ryan with eager anticipation and enthusiasm for the Holy Grail. Perhaps they thought that approaching Ryan was approaching the Holy Grail.

Walking to the door of the prayer room on the third floor, the white walls and wooden door made Ryan hesitate, but he still knocked on the door: "His Royal Highness Mogiana? This is Ryan."

"Ryan? Are you back? Please come in." Morgiana's cold voice sounded in the room.

Open the door of the room, and the furnishings in the house are very simple. A simple round table, a soft bed made of cherry blossom wood, a few wardrobes, a few chairs and some simple books make up the whole life of Mogiana, according to Suria. The Lake God Witch usually seldom leaves the castle, and spends most of the time resting in the room. Occasionally, she will walk around the castle, and there will be at least eight Holy Grail knights to protect her.

Ryan felt a little frustrated between Mojianna's eyebrows. After seeing Ryan, this situation eased. Today's Lake God Witch is wearing a champagne sleeveless long dress, and her delicate ivory skin exudes a faint light. , Her blue eyes looked at Ryan, and after seeing that he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries, Mogiana stretched out her hand: "Ryan, you are back. You are doing well. You once again defended this kingdom and ended it. All the atrocities committed by the Red Duke over the centuries."

"This is not my work alone. If it weren't for everyone to work together to sneak into Moussilon and finally learn about the location of the vampire's siege camp, this war may continue." Ryan helped Mogiana. The Lake God Witch leaned against him naturally, and Ryan helped her to sit down behind the round table, and then pulled a back chair to sit beside her.

Morgiana's eyes moved with the man's movements, and her expression had a faint warmth, and her mood seemed to be much better. In this way, in the warm afternoon sun, Ryan took things slowly. Speaking to Morgiana, the Lake God Witch also listened quietly.

"Hoo~" The wind blew outside the window, and it took Ryan about half an hour to talk about what happened in detail.

Infiltrating Moussilon in disguise, the summer preferential deception, avoiding the detection of Mathieubad, dealing with old Dyke, going out of the city and going straight to the siege camp, Veronica summons the meteor, and then kills the Duke of Blood and stays. After the break, he fought hard with Manfred and finally fled.

Ryan's eloquence is good. He explained his experience very clearly. The whole process stopped. Mojianna just nodded and smiled. She conveyed the recognition from the fairy in the lake and praised Ryan's performance, but a whole story. After listening, there was not much joy on the face of the Lake God Witch, only a sigh.

"What's wrong? My Highness?" Ryan keenly sensed that Morjana was not in a high mood, so he asked actively.

Morjana stretched out her hand towards Ryan and motioned for Ryan to hug her.

So Ryan gently held Mogiana's little hand, picked her up and put her on his lap: "My Highness?"

"You shouldn't have taken such a big risk." Mojianna leaned on Ryan, she said quietly: "This war shouldn't be like this, it doesn't need to be like this, it should have been my united dukes. The army, quickly wiped out the vampire army, but..."

For the rest, Mogiana didn't say much.

As the first choice of the fairy in the lake, the spokesperson of all generations was conspired for carelessness. Now she is seriously injured and unhealed. She can only hide in Lane’s castle for recuperation. She can hardly do anything, even daily. Life needs people to serve. Ryan, Bodrick, François and others led the army to fight against vampires, but Mogiana could only get a few words of news from the messenger. This made the lake, who has always been proud and demanding of herself. How can the **** witch accept it?

A pair of jade feet wearing white stockings are exposed under the long skirt. The thin stockings wrap the delicate instep of Mogiana, and the small ankles are crystal clear as jade. They swing gently under the long skirt with crystal slippers with a little heel. Falling on the ground, Mogiana laughed at herself: "Look, Ryan, I can't even move my legs now. I have rested for more than a month, and I still have this state."

The Lake God Witch raised her head, and two lines of tears were drawn on her face: "Ryan, look, am I very useless? You are fighting for the ladies on the front line, but I am hiding in your castle, and I need to be specially adjusted. A team of holy grail knights protect me."

Ryan smiled bitterly when he saw that, he was helpless, he hesitated for a while, and had to comfort him softly: "My lord, you just need to rest for a period of time, and you can recover at most three to five years. During this period of time, you can rest well, what's the matter? Leave it to me and I will help you."

Maugiana suddenly raised her head. She first gave Ryan a fierce look, and then leaned her face on Ryan's chest and sighed: "Yes, fortunately, I still have you. If it weren't for you, I must now Was he transformed into a vampire and gave the blood sacrifice to Nagash? In that case, it would be a disaster for this country."

Ryan didn't say anything, he understood how Morjana felt. The lake **** witch sat on Ryan, the two of them were silent, maintaining a calm atmosphere.

Almost five minutes later, Morgiana finally picked up, and the haze on her face gradually faded.

Yes, as she said, fortunately, she still has someone to rely on. This is a new experience for the arrogant and icy lake **** witch, but she doesn’t feel bad. On the contrary, there is something to discuss. People, it's nice to have someone to talk to.

"Okay, I should go now, my Highness, take a good rest." However, the good time is always very short. After a few minutes, Ryan said that he should leave: "If you have any needs, you can directly talk to me. You can find Olica and ask her to tell me."

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?" Morgiana's tone was strange, with a strange smell that could not be said: "Am I so uncomfortable?"

"Uh..." Ryan had to sit still, and he stroked Maugiana's back and her long blonde hair: "My lord, you are a bit too sensitive. I just returned to the territory. There are many things to do. I handle it."

The Lake God Witch was also aware of her gaffe, she muttered to herself: "I have been in a bad mood recently. Sorry, Ryan."

"It's okay, I said, I understand you."

"Thank you, I feel better with you." Morgiana leaned against Ryan's chest and continued: "That... will you be free tomorrow afternoon? My emotional instability recently may be because the poison has not been cured. ...Can you cleanse me again?"

"..."

After he came out of the prayer room on the third floor, Su Liya had been waiting for him for a long time. The female knight asked curiously: "Why so long? Is there any new instructions from His Royal Highness Maugiana?"

"I reported all the details of the war to His Royal Highness Morgiana." Ryan said helplessly: "She is not very emotional."

"Ah, this." Su Liya nodded very understandingly: "Ryan, Majesty Majesty is very disappointed in herself."

"Yes, I can understand." Ryan said he understood, and he sat opposite Su Liya.

"No, Ryan, you only understand part of it." Su Liya shook her head again and again, with a slight smile on her face and serious things in her mouth: "His Royal Highness must be very disappointed. Participate personally in such an important war."

Ryan frowned slightly, and he motioned to Su Liya to continue.

"The authority of the Lake God Witch in Brittania is unparalleled. She has great rights and can always ignore the law. About four hundred years ago, the generation of the Lake God Witch Marianna and the king "Young" Louis’s court wizard duel, it only took a minute to turn that wizard into a frog, and the reason was that she suspected that the court wizard could black magic." Su Liya continued: "And as you know Yes, Twenty-seven years ago, His Royal Highness Morgiana took the Holy Grail knights all the way into the palace of Curona, pulled the'Cruel' John II from the throne and declared him to be deposed."

"Yes, I know all of these." Ryan nodded. In this country, the lake **** witch has more power than the king. This is something everyone knows.

"Therefore, every lake **** sorceress has extremely high demands on herself. She not only has the ability to change the destiny of this country, but also has to take on the heavy responsibility of protecting this country. She has the greatest ability and the greatest responsibility. So in front of others, Mojianna Your Highness is always arrogant and cold, and moody, no one knows what she is thinking." Su Liya continued to explain to Ryan: "She has extremely high demands on herself, because as long as any slackness is possible, the kingdom may slip into the abyss. ."

Haughty and cold? Moody? Ryan frowned. This is Mojianna? Why is it different from what I had in mind?

But Su Liya's explanation made him fully understand why Maugiana's mood was so bad.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. It is the duty of the Lake God Witch to guard the kingdom. She never escapes and faces it courageously. But now Morgiana is seriously injured because of the vampire's plot. Leading people into Mu Xilong's nine-dead life, she can only watch from the sidelines.

What kind of torture and pain is this for the proud Mogiana?

Just like the emperor, sitting helplessly on the golden throne, watching his empire collapse but unable to do anything.

"I understand." Ryan fully understood. He had not been in the Knight Kingdom for a long time. Obviously, his understanding of the Lake God Witch was far less profound than that of Su Liya.

Seeing him understand, the female knight's sea-blue eyes flickered slightly, and then turned into invisible, she smiled again: "What do you want to eat at night? I will arrange for the chef to do it."

"I want to eat tonight..."

…………

Five days later, Bretania, Kingdom of Curona, inside the Throne Hall.

The old Knight King Richard was reviewing the official document.

In the north of the kingdom, the northern barbarian marauders from the wasteland of the north are constantly harassing the coastline of the kingdom. To the south of the kingdom, the Duke of Berleon has started with the Earl of Tobalo in Estalia in order to regain his territory. Another contest.

On the western coastline of the kingdom, the dark elf pirates have been quiet recently, which finally made Richard a sigh of relief, but when he saw the gray mountains in the east of the kingdom, his brows that had been loosened once again tightened.

The Duke of Connet of Brittany took possession of a disputed territory of hundreds of kilometers between Marienburg. This territory was called the "Road to Curona" and the historical ownership of this territory It has always been vague, because Brittany was once part of the empire. Before Charlemagne established the empire, more than a dozen tribes migrated from the current territory of the empire to this side of the Grey Mountains, forming Brittany. The demi-human race, after the establishment of the empire, more people migrated from the gray mountain range to live, the blood of the two people are mixed together, and they have long been separated from each other.

So for this territory, both the empire and Bretania have legal claims. At present, the Breton knight general Roland Marshall, also known as Marshal Roland, is leading three hundred knights and thousands of troops. Efforts were made to build castles and villages on this uninhabited swamp and forest land. They wanted to take this large piece of land as their own, and the empire was not to be outdone. The Emperor Karl-Franz sent his own power. General Kurt Heilberg also led the imperial army to build castles and build villages here, forming a confrontation on both sides.

At the southern end of the Grey Mountains, the border friction between Palaon Duke Casvann and Imperial Rick’s collar has become more intense. Richard knew that Duke Casvann’s character was a gunpowder barrel, and it exploded at one point. He had to face the lake. The fairy prayed that Kasvann had better be sensible, so as not to make trouble again.

Next, it was the turn of the report on the Battle of Turres Castle. The report was sent by Boderek, Duke of Podero. In the report, Boderek proudly and angrily stated that Podero was already relying on his own. The force repelled the vampire army and did not need the support of the king. At the same time, the report also pointed out that the Baron Jean, the lady’s champion of choice, and the Holy Grail Knight Commander Ryan completely ended the Blood Red Duke and brought this to hundreds of knights. The painful vampire lord was completely wiped out.

"It's... Ryan again?" Richard frowned, and said to an attendant next to him: "The Scarlet Duke has been completely wiped out, Armand, it seems I am going to lose you."

"Yes, I once swore a poisonous oath to a lady, whoever knight can kill the Crimson Duke, I will be loyal to whom." said a knight attendant who looked about thirty years old with long black hair.

He is Armand de Aquitaine, the king's flag officer, and the last bloodline of Fredmond, the first Duke of Aquitaine.

"That's it, that's all, the inside of the kingdom shouted for Ryan's elimination of the Scarlet Duke, clapped his hands and cheered, and now the kingdom is surrounded by enemies, since Ryan Macadoo has accomplished such a feat, then... let him be an earl! "Richard shook his head helplessly. The king really didn't like Ryan very much, but he still clearly distinguished the primary and secondary contradictions. From the perspective of maintaining stability and inspiring people, he should indeed have expressed something.

"So, what kind of earl title would it be better for him?" Richard's hand moved on the map, and finally his gaze fell on the interior of the Charon Forest. There used to be an earl title, but it was abandoned later.

"I remember the ancient name of this place... called Glamorgan?"