Warhammer Throne

?Old World, Brittany, Count of Glamorgan, Jean Town, Castle of the Count of Lane, second floor reception room.

"This is something from Eslay. It seems that you also understand the preferences of the elves." On the table were the wood elves cider and the wood elves' delicate pastries, and Targris naturally sat on the main seat as soon as he came in. Ryan didn't care at all, he changed to a guest seat.

This is not Ryan, but Targris has the qualifications. Needless to say, his feats are no longer necessary. As one of the greatest heroes on the order side, Targris deserves Ryan's honor, let alone he is just an earl. As Targris, he went to the empire. Emperor Karl-Franz must open the gate of the capital and lead the nobles to greet him personally.

If there was no Targris, perhaps the empire would have ceased to exist.

Anglang didn't come up. He said he would go back and get some fodder for his cows, so he didn't follow. Anyway, what Ryan and Targris would talk about, he was not interested.

The air conditioner in the reception room was activated, and Ryan’s butler, Katzenberg, was not there, so he immediately asked Mogiana to accompany him. The identity of the Lake God Witch was sufficient.

Targris is proficient in all the known spells in the nine series, including the eight winds of magic, including advanced eight winds mixed magic, etc. Speaking of spellcasting abilities in this world, except for the servant of the ancient sage, the magic toad of Slann, the spellcasting ability of Targris is the world Of the crown.

"Fortunately, Lord Targris." The Lake God Witch was wearing a white dew fringed **** dress and sat beside Ryan. She tidied the skirt, revealing her slender straight pink calf and white fish mouth high heels.

"You are the Lake God Witch Mogiana? I heard you were injured... Well, indeed, the wind of magic is unstable on you, and you still need time to recuperate." Targris nodded: "Your mana is slowing down. Recovery, I have a bottle of life-system mana potion from the White Tower of Hess. After you take it, the recovery speed will increase."

The Supreme Master took out a bottle of potion and delivered it to Mojana's hands.

"I'm grateful." Mojianna's beautiful face was grateful. She took the potion and took it into her arms. The Lake God Witch has always been eager to recover quickly, so that she can come out to preside over all kinds of work and never have to be like A trash stays in the fairy tower in the lake all day to recuperate.

As for leaving this place is already impossible for the Lake God Witch, Maugiana has ordered the Holy Convent to move all her belongings from the Principality of Kagasong to this place, and she will stay here in the future. When I went out, I came back to do research in the Fairy Tower in the Lake, and the Fairy in the Lake agreed.

"Ryan Makado, I came because of you. I must have noticed that the northern chaos changes more frequently." Targris was straightforward and unpretentious at all. Seeing that Ryan could speak Elvish, he simply used elves. Talk: "The long ships and dragon boats from the wasteland of the north went south repeatedly. The barbarians who believed in chaos must have gotten the will of the **** of darkness. Even the chaos demons rarely active in ordinary times, there are signs of going deep inland. 'Prince Siegwald, behind the'Red Eye' Egil Steelbjorn, I think you must understand what this means."

"I understand that the creatures in this world will soon usher in another catastrophe." Ryan nodded.

"A lot of people know the final moments, but they all take these things as warnings and proverbs, but the final moments really exist." Targris's voice was full of faint disappointment: "Mortals always Fighting for power and gains always waits until the barriers of the world are broken by the evil gods, and every time the earth sheds blood, heroes will stand up to face the threat of chaos and drive these chaos legions back to the chaos realm. But chaos is eternal, mortal’s. Perseverance is always so short-lived. Even if we fight back the chaos, the war and corrosion caused will make the evil **** feel happy, and the wounds left by the mortal world will never heal."

"I once urged to build a great alliance more than a hundred years ago, and defeated the Eternal Chaos God's Chosen'Anointed' Aizakuvar and his Chaos army, but as the enemy disappeared, the mortals became fragile. The alliance was destroyed again, and the elves and nobles of Osuan began endless plots and various court coups." Targris said to Ryan: "Aicharn has risen."

"The third Eternal Chaos God's Choice?" Ryan had heard Aizhan's name from the fairy in the lake.

"Aycharn, formerly called Diderick, was born in the great jihad, and later became a priest and paladin of a Justice Church in Nord, who believes in the **** of justice." Targris told the story of Aycharn: "But in one book sorting process, he saw a forbidden volume. Perhaps this is what the God of Darkness wants him to see...that is, the world will eventually be destroyed."

"That alone made him shake his faith?" Ryan said suspiciously.

"I don't know, I only know that he also found out that he had barbarian ancestry, and his father was a champion of chaos." Targris narrated the story: "Didric, who learned the so-called truth, felt extremely painful. He He chose to go to the Cathedral of the Church of Justice in the capital of the empire for enlightenment, but the pastor and archbishop of the Church of Justice refuted his strange remarks. He was arrested as a cult because he spread doomsday arguments everywhere, and finally he tried to pray to the gods. fruit."

"All hope is shattered, and Diderick hates everything ever since. He went to the Chaos Wasteland by himself, and spent more than a hundred years there. The paladin Diderick has become Aicharn, and he has become the Eternal God of Chaos. The tribes are slowly being united..." Targris said calmly: "When he goes south, the final moment will come."

"Is there no way to stop it?" Lake God Witch Mogiana asked: "We can form an expeditionary army..."

"There is no way. Except for the chaos itself, there is nothing that can be active in the northern wasteland and the chaotic wasteland further north for a long time. No creature can do it." Targris shook his head: "We only have to be prepared, but we have to make mortals. It’s not easy to join together. Even the inner kingdom and the outer kingdom created by the ancient sage like Osuan are severely separated. The elves of the outer kingdom must always be alert to the invasion of dark elves and the plunder of the northern barbarians. The kingdom is in a quiet and peaceful environment, and His Majesty Phoenix King Finnuba keeps himself in the Phoenix King's court all year round, and occasionally shows up."

Morjana naturally knew what the environment of the Chaos Wasteland was, and the Lake God Witch stopped talking.

"Where is Prince Tyrion?" Ryan pondered.

"My brother has always hoped to unify all the forces of Osuan since he became a war lord, but... this is not allowed by the Eternal Queen Elarielli, because the core political idea of ​​Azul is that the power of the entire country must not be allowed. In the hands of the dictator, balance is everywhere in the elven council. My brother and I benefited and suffered as a result.” Targris discussed the internal situation of the high elves with Ryan.

In this world, almost all forces have a characteristic, that is, they rarely have a unified regime. Due to the limitations of productivity, transportation capacity and communication capabilities, each force is formed by many independent kingdoms, dwarves Yes, the elves are, the empire is, and so is Bretania. If there is less external pressure, such as the southern country, there will never be a unified government.

This method is correct, otherwise when the foreign enemy invades the border, perhaps the chaos or green skin has destroyed the entire province, and the army in the capital is ready to set off.

Only when the external threat is great, these forces will be forced to complete the integration, whether it is Charlemagne, the first knight king Arthur, or the savior Ludwig, they are all unified in this way, if it is not for the invasion of the Chaos Demon in Austria Su An, Elara, who was originally a navigator, could not become the Phoenix King.

The politics of the high elves are somewhat similar to that of Bretania. The Phoenix King, as the **** of the phoenix, Asuyan, is the nominal supreme ruler of the high elves, but just like the lake **** witch Mogiana oversees and influences the entire kingdom. There is also an eternal queen in the high elves. The eternal queen is generally born of the last Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen. She and the Phoenix King are both high-precision and supreme rulers. When the Phoenix King has serious problems in governance, she can Accountability to the Phoenix King-For example, the famous "Rugged King" Moville took the responsibility for the defeat of the war and walked into the Asoyan flame and turned to ashes.

Therefore, the high elves are also a two-headed political system. The Phoenix Court is located in the south of the inner ring. The head of the high elves is Lothern, the capital of Osuan in the Kingdom of Itaine. The courtyard of the Eternal Queen is located in the Avalon Kingdom in the north of the inner ring Valley of Eden.

Both Tyrion and Targris are the guardians of Osuan. This is the reward of the Phoenix King Fenuba to their powerful bravery and magical abilities and lofty prestige, and it is also a kind of bondage.

As the guardians of Osu'an, Tyrion and Targris are subject to the Phoenix King. They have no ability to declare war on their own. Tyrion is also the partner of Eternal Queen Elarielli, and Tyrion is the Supreme Master. Also subject to many restrictions.

From another perspective, the Tai Brothers were not strong enough to crush a high elf race.

"Humans are the same, Lord Targris, everyone is healed from scars and forgot to hurt." Ryan said with a wry smile: "After the savior Ludwig ended his rule for more than fifty years, the electors again Repeated infighting and various tactics have begun again, and the original united front has fallen apart."

"But Emperor Karl-Franz is different. This is a talented human emperor." Targris nodded and said to Ryan: "In addition to seeing you this time, I'm going to see him in Braunschweig. You Would you like to go with me?"

"Go to see Emperor Karl-Franz? But I want to have a wedding on Lilith's day..." Ryan was a little embarrassed. Of course he was willing to go to the capital of the empire with Targris, just because of the great halo of Targris and the empire. The supreme status in the hearts of the nobles can bring much convenience to Ryan, and this idea is profitable but harmless.

But he is getting married. After the wedding, he and Su Liya will spend their honeymoon in the Fairy Tower in the Lake. This is the arrangement of the Fairy in the Lake.

"I know, I will wait until all your affairs are over before setting off. Taking advantage of this time, I will enter the King Lin of the Atholoron Forest to meet with the King of the Forest Olain and Queen Alaire. It is time to be with our compatriots. Discuss how to deal with the threat of chaos." Targris said very understandingly: "I will respect your time, and I hope you will respect me when the time comes. You can bring your people, including your wife. "

"Then I will have no problem." Ryan had no objection, and Targris was even a little embarrassed to consider this level for him.

After chatting for a few more words, it was getting dark outside, and Ryan went on to say: "The lady is ready for dinner, please invite Your Excellency Targris to dinner later."

"Yeah." Taigris nodded calmly. As the few who knew the truth about the fairy in the lake, the Supreme Master certainly understood that the fairy in the lake was Lilith, the goddess of the moon, so he also knew what Ryan had suffered. God's favor, from the current point of view, Ryan is worthy of Lilith's favor regardless of his demeanor, self-confidence, or martial valor.

Lilith’s first choice suddenly joked: "Your brother is stronger, but you are famous. Why is that? Do you have a contradiction with him?"

"Not so." Ryan smiled and shook his head: "You may not believe it. My brother is tired of killing. In his heart, getting feed for his cattle and sheep is more important than fighting."

"It turns out that... the same is true for Azul. Many nobles and mages in the inner kingdom are more willing to devote their energy to aesthetics, art, opera and music. Planting is also a hobby, I understand." Targris is no stranger to this situation. Many policemen in the Hesi Baita have lived this life: "But I still hope that Mr. Angelang will come forward when necessary. This world needs heroes. "

"Puff~" Ryan laughed again and again: "Haha~ Yes, my brother is never isolated from the world. When he thinks he needs it, he will stand up... Your Excellency Targris, please."

The Supreme Master got up and prepared to go to the fairy tower in the lake with Ryan, and have dinner with Lilith, and Morjana also went there. The lake **** witch followed Ryan, and the three of them headed towards the fairy tower in the lake. Go.

At this moment, Olica, wearing a black and white maid costume, appeared: "Master? Ah!"

The dark elf saw Targris wearing a blue and white robe and leaning on a staff.

Olica’s face changed and changed, and finally smiled strangely: "I said there was a disgusting smell of perfume. It turned out that the high elf came to the master’s castle, Targris, you are so old. The world is here."

"It's you?" Targris looked at Olika, who was wearing a black and white lace maid skirt and white suspender stockings, and a maid headgear, and said casually: "Prince Yelian has always regarded you as a great deal for him. Shame... Didn't you expect you to be a human servant?"

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