Warhammer Throne

ps: Yesterday I went to move the instrument to the instructor, my waist flashed, and it hurts me to death. I have to take a good rest these days, oooooooo~ I didn’t mean to ask for leave or something, after all, I can only lie down. Sit down and play with codewords.

The black cloth tore off, and a small griffon cub appeared in front of Ryan.

The face of an eagle, the body and claws of a lion, a silver mane, a brown body, a small griffon cub was ramming around in the iron cage, it uttered a sharp shout, and its short pointed beak It was full of power, and its black eyes were full of hostility. It screamed, then slammed the iron railing with its own paws: "Ding~ding~"

"A griffin cub!" Ryan was slightly surprised. He knew why Anton was sure that he would be willing to help.

No one can refuse a griffin cub, just as no one in Bretania can refuse a Hippogryph mount, the entire kingdom has only Raun-Leo Cornwall, Duke of Connet, and Percy, Duke of Bastogne There are horned eagle beasts in Mond’s animal pen, and there are no more than thirty horned eagle knights registered in Bretania!

"Wow!" The little griffon cub stared fiercely at Ryan, who was looking at him in front of the iron cage. The short peck made a sharp cry, and the fluffy wings fluttered twice, a little bit. Can't fly either.

"Ah! This is really!" Ryan hadn't said yet. Su Liya had her eyes brightened. The female knight clasped her fingers and her eyes were full of little stars: "It's... so cute!!!"

A good mount is really important to the knight. Su Liya's mount is a pure blood elf war horse named Lichhofen. She was pregnant recently and she would also ride a Pegasus.

The gray mountains are rich in two high-quality mounts, Pegasus and Hippogryph, especially Pegasus. Hunters in the Empire and Brittania often fight against this. The knight lords encourage serfs to steal the eggs of the Hippogryph. The horned eagle's egg was brought to the lord intact, and all the knight masters were willing to provide the status of a freedman and an amazing bounty.

Of course, the success rate of this matter is calculated by picking one from a hundred miles. Even ignorant serfs know how low the success rate of this matter is. If they cannot be forced, no serfs will do such stupid things.

The little griffin cub was like a puppy, and Su Liya held Ryan's arm with shining eyes: "Ryan! This little griffin is so cute!"

"This little griffin is a cub of his father's mount'Beast Scourge'." Seeing that Su Liya liked it, Anton continued: "Now, I will give it to you as a symbol of our friendship. "

"This gift is too expensive, Anton." Ryan's face was a little joyful at first, but he still instinctively wanted to refuse: "I can't accept it."

"This has nothing to do with us and you." Anton shook his head, "I said, this is a symbol of friendship between us. I am here this time to give you this griffon cub, no matter what you promise. Help or not."

Ryan lowered his head and said nothing, he stretched out his hand towards the griffon cub in the iron cage in the eyes of everyone.

A Griffin Rider just wanted to warn him of danger, but he closed his mouth again thinking of Ryan's strength.

"Wow!" Seeing Ryan stretched out his hand, the gryphon cub pecked Ryan's hand with his sharp beak.

"Hmm!" Ryan's hard skin made the little griffon scream in pain. The little guy immediately realized that the human in front of him was not an annoying opponent. He hid in the corner of the iron cage with tears in his eyes. Ryan opened his mouth, meaning I am not afraid of you.

I have to say, this is really a gift that Ryan could not refuse. After he and the female knight looked at each other, he smiled and said, "Well, Anton, I feel your sincerity, and I don’t use any hypocritical words. Besides, I will persuade them on the side of Lord François and Lord Bohemond."

"That's really great." Anton nodded in satisfaction. The mount is the second life of the knight. No knight can refuse a griffon mount. The electors are proud of having a griffon in their animal pen. Besides, is Ryan an earl?

"Come, come here!" Ryan stretched out his hand toward the little guy again, light blue psychic energy revolved around Ryan's hand, and the light of psychic energy shining in the entire hall.

The griffon cub looked at the light of psychic energy with some confusion. It instinctively felt a kind of intimacy on Ryan's body, and yelled a few times.

When Ryan saw this, he opened the cage, the little griffon flopped and flapped its wings, flew to Ryan's arm, and said something incomprehensible in Ryan's ear.

All the Griffin Riders opened their mouths when they saw this situation.

As we all know, the Griffin Knights are the most powerful heavy cavalry in the empire and one of the three knights in the Old World.

Although these knights themselves are excellent fighters, their mounts are the real combatants. These huge military weapons are fierce and burly, standing taller than any imperial war horses, and their brutal and bloodthirsty attacks are more terrifying than any other imperial beasts.

Only the most powerful imperial knights can be equipped with such terrifying creatures. Although the Empire has worked hard to develop breeding programs and stimulate them to mate and have children, the low mating rate and the horrible monsters created by the breeding program have made Griffin Riders relatively rare. Therefore, the only way to increase the number is to go to the black area near the Griffin Duke. The forest catches griffins.

There are many taboos and ancient beasts lurking in this huge forest, but no one controls this territory as noble and majestic as the Griffin. Only a few knights can capture and tame the mighty griffon, and it is no surprise that many knights can only become **** flesh as a result. However, those knights who managed to tame were greatly praised, not only gaining powerful and loyal partners, but also greater prestige. However, these knights left terrible scars and wounds that their mounts had attacked, like a badge of honor to prove their bravery and martial skills to their compatriots. In turn, these creatures are always loyal to their masters, and stories of loyalty abound-Griffins persevere in rounding up enemies to avenge the dead knight.

The luckiest thing is the current imperial emperor Karl-Franz. The fearsome new emperor happened to get a griffon egg on a safari in the Grey Mountains before he was enthroned. After that, a huge lion named Deathclaw The eagle accompanied him to fight to this day.

But what about Ryan? An orderly creature like Griffon actually took the initiative to get close to him?

The Griffin Riders thought that today was an eye-opener.

"Hey~good~good~little guy, are you hungry?" Ryan picked up the puppy-like griffin cub, and then took the snowflake beef on the table to feed it, and the little guy swallowed vigorously with his mouth. Delicious fried beef, almost choked.

"So cute! Ryan, hug me!" Su Liya probed his head next to Ryan. As a female knight, she also had a special preference for powerful mounts. The fluffy look of the little griffin made her couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand to touch, but the little guy immediately raised his head vigilantly, and attacked Su Liya with his sharp beak and claws.

The female knight had to withdraw her hand. Even so, Su Liya was still very interested in this puppy-like griffin cub: "It's so cute~"

Ryan wondered how cute this brutal little guy is?

"Choose a name for it, Ryan." Anton was secretly surprised when Ryan had surrendered the little griffin without much effort, but he said with a smile on his face calmly.

"Name?" Ryan picked up the griffon cub. The pure spiritual power on his body made the little griffon especially willing to get close to it. Count Glamorgan said to his fiancee: "Suria, you can make a move. Name it!"

The little Griffon’s hair was silver and gold, and Su Liya’s beautiful face looked at the little guy for a while before she gave an answer: "How about Impris?"

"Good name! Little guy, you'll be called Impris from now on." Ryan stretched out his hand and pinched the little Griffon's face, causing it to scream in dissatisfaction.

A grand banquet ended in the castle hall.

…………

Ten days later, the old world, the capital of the empire, the imperial palace in Braunschweig.

Casvan, Duke of Pallaon, declared war on the Empire.

Karl Franz held a letter sent by the court wizard in his hand. The owner of the letter was Count Anton Ferdinand, who reported his diplomatic achievements to the Emperor.

François, Pershmond, and Ryan all agreed to remain neutral in this war, and their reasons are very good. This is Casvan's war, not theirs. Since the fairy in the lake has no oracle, they Will not go to war.

The huge palace gate rises tens of meters above the ground. The tall buildings show the endless glory of the empire from its establishment to the present. The Rick guards and the elite guards of the empire patrol the walls of the palace, as well as powerful wizards. We, monitor every move in the palace.

The permanent residents of Braunschweig are about 250,000, but the actual population is more than one million. The Emperor's direct jurisdiction is the richest, best-climate, and most populous territory of the empire. This territory has more than 500 It has a population of 10,000 and has the best weapons and equipment and the most sophisticated army in the entire empire.

Participants included the Archbishop of the Church of Justice Vicma Beckmann, the Elector of Wallrich and the Grand Duke of Midden, the "One-eyed" Boris Toddbringer, and the Elector of Tuscany. Grand Duke Ivey, "The Lion of the Sun", Umberto Corleone, the great alchemist of the Empire, Beilshazer-Gellt, the emperor's flag officer Ludwig Schwarzhammer, and the imperial general Ke Heilberg, and the Emperor Karl Franz himself.

"It's really good news, so that our enemies are only Casvan and his Pegasus knights." Boris Todd Blinger glared at one of his one-eyed ones: "Tell me, Urik. Believers in Korona will never fear any enemies, but Ryan is different. As you know, he used to be a white wolf knight and a person whom our lord attaches special importance to. He even killed a large Demon, I don’t want to fight him unless I have to."

"We only eliminate those who are enemies of the empire." Karl Franz said with a little humor: "Whether it is Ryan, François, and Berhemond, they are all people who are broad-minded."

"The Lion of the Sun" Umberto nodded: "I have confronted Bohemond. His fire dragon lance left a deep impression on me. François's Unicorn Sword is the nemesis of the dead. These forces should be used to fight evil, not to use human civil wars."

"Human civil wars are always sad." Archbishop of the Church of Justice "Resolute" Vekema, holding the scepter of the golden two-headed eagle, expressed his opinion: "But enemies who dare to offend the empire must be severely punished! The knights of Letania, the mercenaries of the southern countries, the bear cavalry of Kislov or the hillbilly of Nord, as long as they try to challenge the authority of the empire, we must let them know the power of the empire!"

The great nobles here nodded again and again. In any case, the authority of the empire should not be violated.

"Where's the Knight King Richard? Heilberg?" The diplomatic victory slightly reduced the pressure on the emperor. He immediately turned his attention to the imperial general Helberg. Heilberg was his newly promoted aristocratic officer and was known as the best in the empire. An excellent swordsman, he has repeatedly made military exploits since he was appointed as an imperial general. Recently, he is leading an imperial regiment to confront the Bretonian knights led by Marshal Roland on the "Road to Kurona".

"I got the news that Richard and the Duke of Raun had several meetings with the Duke of Dalhead. For the sake of stability, Richard did not want to go to war with the empire. He emphasized that this was a war between Casvan and the empire, not a cloth. Letania's." Heilberg's cold face had a little sarcasm: "Unsurprisingly."

"Yes, as expected." The emperor nodded. Regarding Richard's character, the emperor's courtiers and the professors of Brunswick University have met several times. After repeated deductions, everyone's opinion is that the character is cautious and maintains stability. The Lord Richard will not participate in this war.

What really can't be deduced is Ryan's chosen champion. Mortals can't guess the idea of ​​the gods, but judging from the current situation, the lake fairy does not seem to support Casvan.

"This time I ask the paladins and dervishes not to participate in the war, Lord Vicma, this is our war with Casvan, not the war between Charlemagne and the fairy in the lake." The emperor first discussed with the Archbishop of the Church of Justice.

"Fortitude" Vekma nodded silently. The church cannot intervene in the civil war between humans. There are also many believers in the gods of justice in Bretania. The church could not participate in this war. The emperor is giving him this Down the steps.

"Middenland will not participate in this war either." Boris also said coarsely: "Casvain did not declare war on us, and the White Wolf Knight will not participate in the war."

"Ivey understands to participate in this war! I messed up the negotiation. I will send my most elite troops to wipe out the knights on the opposite side of the mountain!" Umberto said loudly, "I will let Casvan understand! "

"So... prepare for war! We will snipe Casvann and his Pegasus knights in Hemgart!" The emperor himself stood up, his face only enthusiasm and perseverance: "Heilberg?"

"Listen to your orders, my majesty!" Heilberg stood up.

"Assemble Rick's guard and my army to prepare for war!"

"Yes!"

"My banner officer?"

"Yes!" Ludwig Schwarzhammer stood up and listened to the order.

"It's time to pull out the steel monsters in the warehouse and walk away."

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