Warhammer Throne

? "Dugan? That bastard, he refused my order on the spot!" When talking about Dugan-Tiehan, Baylor didn't even fight at all. Seeing that I didn't listen, I took a group of people and left. I didn't expect him to come here? I have an account to settle with him!"

"Bellega!" Queen Komanik said angrily to her husband: "I think Dugan was right at the beginning! This expedition has nothing to do with the size of the army or the assurance of victory. You said it very plainly! You just didn't listen, and you were defeated in the battle, and decades of accumulation were exhausted by you! Everything has to be done from scratch again, I don't say you, are you very proud?"

Seeing his queen's anger, Bellegar's tone changed immediately. He said with a vaguely: "Komanik, I didn't mean that, I mean... I want to go to Dugan and ask him what he thinks. Suggestions. Restoring Bafeng Mountain is the mission of everyone in our clan. Dugan would definitely be willing to help us and give us some advice."

The king of Bafeng Mountain has always been a little afraid of his wife. This is not because he has done anything to sorry his wife, but because his queen has been following him for decades, and the family’s wealth has been dissipated. Therefore, Bellegar feels right. She was very guilty.

"It's almost the same." Komanik stopped getting angry. She paused, and then said: "Bellegar, you should send someone down the mountain to find Dugan in the land of the famous human hero Ryan Macadore. For the sake of our ancestors, he should help us, at least give us some suggestions, and...maybe he can also introduce us to the Earl of Macado, and maybe the power of the dwarves is not enough to restore Bafeng Mountain. NS."

"No! Dwarves won't turn to weak humans!" Bellegar began to lose face again, and he blushed and said, "This is the dwarf's housework!"

Queen Angland asked immediately: "Bellegar, I ask you, can you deal with the Nurgul?"

"I...I should be able to chop off its tongue!" Bellegar said with some guilty conscience.

"Then can you kill'Red Eye' Egil?" Komanik continued to ask.

"I... I won't be defeated so easily at least!" Bellegar was still stiff.

"Then you still think you can beat Count Ryan Makado?"

"Of course I!...Uh...well." Belega subconsciously wanted to say that he was definitely better than Ryan, but after speaking out, he found out that he was caught in his wife's trap: "I...I know, I send Someone will call Dugan over."

No matter how frustrated Bellegar is, he is the king of the Anglande clan recognized by all the dwarves. His status is noble, and he still has to put on his airs. In any case, he will not be able to see Dugan. He must give an order. Dugan came over to see him.

A vow guard took Bellegar's letter and left Karak Breeze Castle, came to the Earl of Glamorgan, and delivered the letter to the dwarf engineer Dugan Ironhan. There was no mention in the letter. Regarding the defeated "Bafeng Mountain", Bellegar just wrote in the letter that your king has arrived at Breeze Castle, and you should come to see your king.

The dwarf engineer Dugan had nothing to say after receiving this letter. He immediately put down his work, took his friend Sven-Novi Green, the Iron Shard Warrior, led twenty or thirty dwarves, and borrowed seven or eight from the human brothers. A carriage, loaded with a lot of food, goods, and many good things with "pointy ears" came to see Bellegar at Fort Breeze.

After showing Ryan's customs clearance documents, Dugan and his party successfully passed the checkpoints of Bastogne and Montfort Principality and found their way into the mountains.

Although the relationship between Brittany and the dwarves can be described as okay, the relationship between the Duchy of Montfort and the Duchy of Pallaon and the dwarves of Breeze Castle is really not good, especially the Duchy of Montfort, which was originally a duchy. Relying on the tariffs of the axe-bite pass to maintain a balance of payments, for the Duke of Vulcade in the Duchy of Montfort, the existence of the dwarves in Breeze Castle is actually very strange.

Vulcade’s understanding is like this, this is the gray mountain, the dividing line between Bretania and the empire. This side of the mountain is Bretania, and the other side is the empire. It is clear and plain.

Why is there still a dwarf territory in the mountain?

Vulcade tried several times to negotiate with the dwarves of Breeze Castle, asking these dwarves to submit, or at least become his own servants, because since the founding of the first knight king Arthur, the Bretonians are undoubtedly this one. The owner of the land, the Grey Mountains along the central line to the west have been an inseparable part of Bretania since ancient times. The Duke of Montfort launched a strong diplomatic protest against the dwarf king Rorek of Breeze Castle.

The dwarf told Vulkad that we settled here five thousand years ago. Breeze Castle has been a sacred and inseparable part of the dwarven kingdom since ancient times. We have the inscription set by the dwarf expedition here seven thousand years ago. You are interested. see?

Or if you are really dissatisfied, you can solve it by force, and you have the ability to speak with your fists!

The Bretons looked at the steep mountain roads and dozens of cannons on the Dwarf Fortress, then looked at their trebuchets, and decided to continue their strong protest.

Therefore, the relationship between the Duchy of Montfort and the dwarves of Breeze Castle has never been good, and the same is true for the Duchy of Pallaon. When Casvan fought against the empire, these Breeze Castle dwarves also chose to help the empire.

Things became complicated in this way. The two sides were obviously in a hostile relationship, but they didn't dare to use their swords.

Sitting on the carriage, the dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan touched his long beard: "I can bet that Bellegar must have failed, and then came to Breeze Castle for help and avoid the limelight. I can guess that he is looking for me. First of all, I want to lead the tribe to gather with him, and then ask me again to help him recover Bafeng Mountain."

It was summer and the sun was very big. Sven Nowgreen put his winged helmet aside. He was enchanted with a mithril plate and sweaty on his forehead. Since arriving in Lane’s territory, he and his people Finally there is a home. A team of Novi Green Iron Broken Warriors and a team of Novi Green Thunder Gunners joined Ryan's team. He is obviously not interested in the restoration of Bafeng Mountain: "So, Dugan, do you want to agree to him? "

"Who?" Du Gen was wearing chain mail, with a blue turban on his head, and carrying a long-tube firecracker, shotgun firecracker, hammer, tool box, saw and many other things on his back. He was sorting out his ammunition box. .

"Bellegar-Hammer!" Sven Novigreen is a patriarch. He doesn’t understand technology. It’s interesting to think about it. The three dwarven leaders hired by Ryan happen to be the patriarch, the rune craftsman, and the engineering master. .

"Oh! Of course not!" Dugan shook his head: "No, I finally got a new home. My thought is that if Bellegar can find enough troops and gather enough people, then maybe I will consider considering it now. The situation is that he brought his own guards and a team of rangers. Can this regain Bafeng Mountain? Granny didn't believe it."

"Hmm..." Patriarch Swain also nodded: "The earl is very good to us and built our own community for us. The tribe does not need to go hungry anymore. It is guaranteed to have enough food and clothing. There are now 500 people on my side, you How many people are there?"

"There are more than 300 people on my side, and I think there are very few who are willing to expedition to Bafeng Mountain with Bellegar."

Along the mountain road, the carriage speed gradually slowed down, Dugan and Swain were very patient, they chatted all the way, and stopped walking on the mountain road for nearly a day, and arrived at Breeze Castle.

At this time, Bellegar was patrolling his tribe’s camp.

Currently following Bellegar there are hundreds of the Angrand clan made up of iron shard warriors and hammer warriors who pledge to protect themselves, a ranger force of more than 100 people, a miner team of more than 100 people, and a small number of people who do not participate in the battle. Female dwarves and underage dwarves.

The King of Bafeng Mountain brought his chief engineer, Hal Harvard, and Captain of the Oath Guard, Torek, to the arranged building.

The dwarves of the Angland clan are dressed in shabby clothes, have sloppy beards, and have food on their faces. They sit in groups, boil water, and eat bread. Many of the dwarves have wounds. They just simply After bandaging, many wounds are still bleeding and pus.

Rorek sent people to bring food and water, but medicine was very scarce for the dwarves, and it was obviously unable to meet the needs of the Angrand clan.

The atmosphere in the hall was very dull. Most of the dwarves were eating silently without saying a word. Some of the dwarves were discussing something in a low voice, and when they saw Bellegar appeared, they stopped speaking and bowed their heads.

Bellegar saw this scene like a knife. He opened his mouth, and his thousands of words could only be condensed into a few words of comfort.

"Boys, good job, not embarrassing the dwarves."

"Along the way, I saw your courage."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Is it okay? My compatriots, are they all okay?"

Most of the dwarves around responded loudly: "It's okay, my king, this is what we should do."

Even so, their downfall still fell in Bellegar's eyes, and the King of Bafeng Mountain pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Queen Komanik comforted the dwarves for a while, and then came back and said to Bellegar: "Belega, we need more food. Only bread is not nutritious. We need fresh vegetables, meat, malt, and more. Medicine is needed, otherwise there will be many wounded soldiers who will be severely injured even if they recover, and the children will not grow up."

After Bellegar heard this, his face turned blue, and he took his wife to the corner: "But how does this make me talk? Rorek helped us, he has provided us with a place to live and food, how am I embarrassed to speak again? Asking for more malt and vegetable meat? Rorek and his kingdom have done everything to us. We can no longer be so shameless. The dwarves of Breeze Castle also have to eat!"

"Then you can't make our people suffer because of your face!" Komanik said angrily.

"Give me some more time, Komanik, what I want to do." Bellegar felt a headache: "I still have a little money on hand. Can we go nearby to find human trade?"

At this moment, a loud voice came in from the door of the hall, with unstoppable triumph in the voice: "My king, I heard you need help?"

The sound of horse hooves and the sound of truck wheels appeared at the entrance of the hall. The door was wide open, and the swaying fire light indicated that there were guests coming.

Dugan was sitting on the carriage with a smile on his face. Six or seven carriages filed in from the entrance of the hall. The carriages were filled with food and all kinds of Bellegar's urgently needed supplies. The dwarves standing on the carriage grinned towards him. His compatriots greeted them and generously distributed these supplies to the Angrand clan.

Wow! The scene immediately became lively, and the dwarves of the Angland clan swarmed up and received supplies from the convoy. The soldiers who had survived a hundred battles finally felt a touch of warmth.

"It's Dugan! It's him! It's our people!"

"He sent us something!"

"The barrel is malt wine!"

"This is fresh vegetables! It's bacon! Lots! Lots of things!"

"This is barley bread!"

"The bag is all wheat flour and barley flour!"

The dwarves of the Angland clan smiled with joy. They saw their compatriots, who delivered food and many necessary supplies. With the passage of time, the people of the old clan were dressed in splendid clothes. They laughed and put all kinds of materials. Many dwarves couldn't help crying when they were sent cordially to their compatriots.

Dugan jumped out of the carriage, walked to Bellegar, and bent over: "My king, engineer Dugan-Tiehan expresses my respect to you and brings assistance within my power!"

"Oh! Dugan! Thank you so much, you relieved us of our urgency!" Bellegar took a long breath, and he walked to Dugan-Tiehan's present, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and slapped Dugan's shoulder vigorously: " Looks like you have a good time here?"

"It's a good time, my king, we have a new home here, and everyone is living a good life." Dugan looked at the miserable condition of his tribe and grateful eyes, and sighed. He knew the third time. The Bafeng Mountain expedition failed again: "My king, is there anything I can help you with?"

After Bellegar heard this, his face flushed. He hesitated and opened his mouth, pulling Dugan to the side: "Dugan, I really need you to do me a favor."

"Say, my king."

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At the same time, Ryan’s Earl’s Castle, in the courtyard of the Barbican.

"Wow, Lala~" Little Griffon Enpress was rolling in the grass in the courtyard. Today’s weather is very good, and Imprison’s interest is also very high. It is pure-blooded like a big dog and Ryan’s mount. The Elf Warhorse Grape and the Unicorn Sylfin are playing together.

In the courtyard, the lake **** witch Mogiana, the sorcerer Teresa, and Ryan were sitting in the pavilion drinking juice, watching the little griffins flying around, Ryan smiled: "Yingpu Reese seems to be growing up well."

The Sorceress Teresa lowered her head. Morjana just checked her Gothic homework. Obviously, the Lake God Witch was not satisfied. The Sorceress was taught by Morjana in front of Ryan. She was a little depressed, the Lake God. As the religious leader of this country, witches are naturally not very polite.

After a long rest, Morjana’s actions were no longer a problem, and her spellcasting ability was slightly restored. After checking Teresa’s Gothic language, the lake **** witch looked at the flying little griffon with a cold look. Spit lightly: "Your new mount?"

"Can't be on the battlefield yet." Ryan shook his head, and he picked up the iced juice on the table: "It may take several years to grow."

"A few years... Ryan, have you considered giving this little griffin the magical ability?"

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