Warhammer Throne

Hearing this name, Ryan's eyes flashed, and the two reached out to shake each other, Ryan suddenly smiled freely and freely: "So, we are all lions?"

"Hahahaha! If it's someone else, I would definitely not admit it, but I have heard of your name. If you can defeat the Doomsday Bull, you can see that you are also an excellent knight, so why not call me a lion with you?" Enhaha laughed. In his name, Leo means "lion", and the name Ryan also means "lion". The different pronunciation is purely because of the language difference, so the pronunciation is different. Brittany The sub-aristocratic language was born out of the high Gothic language of the empire, and is basically similar.

"Hahahaha~ uh~" Ryan was about to continue laughing. He felt that there was blood flowing from his nose again. Knowing that his lungs were irritated by his laughter, he quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped it off: "I am ashamed, I am hurt. It's a bit heavy, you know, in order to cover the retreat of my friends, I chose to face this beast alone, and it took a lot of effort."

Lawn took the horse and sat down. He tied the horse to one side, and then sat in front of the fire to warm the fire: "I know, I met your friends. They were being besieged by a group of wild orcs at that time, and they were in critical condition. "

"Then they are okay?" Ryan was a little nervous, but he looked at Lawn's calmness through the firelight, his heart settled, and the big bag of heads explained everything.

"Of course, I am a lady's knight. In the face of danger, I have no reason not to help." Lawn nodded, he was not very polite, and directly took out the bowl and spoon and ate Ryan's stew.

It was a big mouthful in the true sense. Ryan watched the piping hot soup that was still bubbling and was swallowed directly by Run. From the point of view of poison, his character is indeed as noble as his behavior.

Ryan also had a big bowl. The Scarville Mountain was starry at night. Without moonlight, the two enjoyed a delicious meal consisting of stew, ham, baked potatoes and bread under the fire and stars.

By the way, Raun’s elf warhorse and the two knights ate the same thing.

Ryan didn’t feel strange about this either. For the Knight Kingdom Bretania, the Elf Warhorse itself is a more important and precious resource than people. The quantity is very scarce. For people in this country, it can compete with Elf Warhorse. Living in a stable is not a shame, but the supreme glory like a glorious ancestor.

For some reason, the two "lions" Raun and Ryan did not rebuke each other. Instead, they met at first sight. Raun took out a bottle of red wine from the wooden box behind him. Winery."

The Duke of Winford, Brittany, the home of fine wine and olive oil, is world-famous.

"Why not?" Ryan also took out the mug.

"Hahaha~ interesting, nowadays you rarely see a brave knight like you." Lawn filled the red wine, and the red wine showed the color of blood under the light of fire and stars: "Come on, Cheers! For the lady!"

"Uh..." Ryan took the wine glass, pondered it in his heart, and toasted: "For the white wolf Urik!"

The two cups touched each other, and water splashed everywhere.

Hearing Ryan recite the name of Urik the White Wolf, Raun frowned without a trace. His expression fell into Ryan’s eyes. Ryan thought that the followers of the Fairy in the Lake were actually not very good at dealing with the followers of Urik. The believers of Urik felt that the knights of the fairies in the lake had too many rules and were too involved in politics, while the knights of the fairies in the lake felt that the knights of Urik were too brainless and a group of brash men.

As for why there is no hostility, it is because Chaos is their common enemy.

Sure enough, the bright red wine slid across his throat, and Raun spoke: "The first time I saw you, I knew you must be the ‘sledgehammer’ Lane of the Nord Kingdom."

"Oh? I would like to hear more about it~" Ryan was also interested. What does this noble mission knight want to say?

"I am in my twenties, with black hair and blue eyes. I have the ability to kill the Doomsday Bull alone. Besides you, is there anyone else at Nord?" Lawn boiled the bread and stuffed it into his mouth. Si talked about you all day long, and I didn't know that Nord would have a character like you."

It is true that Nord has not produced any talent since the founding of the country.

"Ha~ I don't know what Yuli said to you, but I can't get rid of the duel if I want to come, right?" Ryan said helplessly, and Lau nodded with a smile.

Julius Antry, the eldest son of the Duke of Winford of Brittany, the first man in the young generation of the Knight Kingdom, entered the barracks as a ranger at the age of fourteen, and at the age of eighteen because of his achievements in battle. Seal the knight of the kingdom.

He is about the same age as Ryan, Ryan will know him because he is an out-and-out martial idiot. After meeting under his godfather’s intermediary, the two young men started a duel. Ryan was used by him to ride the horse during the horse war The gun fell and the horse was defeated. As a result of the foot battle, Ryan flew the long sword in his hand and won.

This battle allowed Julius to recognize Ryan's strength, and the two agreed to fight again next time.

Of course, what makes Ryan remember is not that Julius is very strong, but... he has a very beautiful sister, but he must not be able to express his thoughts.

"Yes, what I saw today is really well-deserved, so...what are you going to do with this beast head?" Lawn nodded and smiled, expressing his kindness and a little doubt: "To the White Wolf Lord?"

"This is the oracle of the lord of the white wolf. Of course I will dedicate this beast's head to him." Ryan pretended to be very young and innocent, wanting to see what Raun wanted to say: "Since he is the **** of my lord As the White Wolf Knight, of course I must try my best to complete it."

There was a flash of light in Lauen's eyes, thinking that there was a way, so he continued: "So... after completing the mission of the Lord of the White Wolf, naturally he wants to send his head to the White Wolf Church for delivery?"

"Of course." Ryan nodded naturally.

"What happens afterwards? Since you wiped out a terrible doomsday bull for the Lord of White Wolf, the reward must be very generous." Raun pretended to ask casually.

"Yeah, I don't know what I will be rewarded either." Ryan thought that the real thing had come.

"Is that so? Then according to the normal procedure, what will the White Wolf Lord reward his White Wolf Knight?" Lawn sipped a glass of red wine, the Mission Knight had big eyebrows, his words were round and his words Such a thick tone, as if talking with a voice.

This is the characteristic of the great nobles of the Knight Kingdom, just like the great nobles of the empire.

"Generally, it is archived. The pastor of the church will archive this matter and pass it on to the archbishop of White Wolf City. His Excellency Maras will choose the opportunity to communicate with our lord, and then wait until the festival of sacred scriptures if we encounter our lord to pass on God. When giving an order, give rewards, and then give gifts.” This kind of thing is not a secret. In fact, most churches do this, so Ryan opened his mouth and said: “As for gifts, most of them are wolf heads or wolf fangs.”

"After I killed a cyclops, I was given this plate armor in the lady's temple." Lawn raised his hand slightly and showed his plate armor in front of Ryan's eyes.

Under the night sky, relying on starlight and firelight, Ryan could only take a closer look. Indeed, the surface of this plate armor was radiant, even in this bad weather, there was no trace of stains on the surface of the plate armor. The powerful divine power of the fairy in Wenyou Lake is flowing, and the beautiful pattern is constantly flashing with a moving halo even in the dark night.

Obviously, this is not a mortal thing, it is a plate armor enchanted by the fairy in the lake or at least by her chosen one.

"...It's not a common product." Ryan nodded, enchanting armor is rare, let alone him, even those lords of Nord, who can have an enchanted weapon is already the grace of the gods.

But what about the eldest son of the Duke of Connet of the Kingdom of Brittany?

His whole body is enchanted.

"It's not as you imagined, none of my equipment is inherited from home." Lawn's eyes still have some smiles, but the corners of his mouth have returned to normal, and he seems to see it. Ryan wanted to say something, so he explained: "It's all gifts from the lady."

Oh? ! Ryan's spirit was down.

What can I get without credit? So Raun's implication was: This full set of enchanted weapons and equipment was "exchanged" from the fairy in the lake.

This couldn't help but move Ryan.

These years in Nord and as a white wolf knight, Ryan has experienced it.

The white wolf war **** Urik is not a generous deity, or rather, he is an indifferent deity.

Urik is a cold, merciless and grudge god. He hopes that his believers will rely on the believers' own strength to be self-reliant. Use their bravery on the battlefield to show their loyalty to Urik. Compared with those civilized gods, Urik is savage and cruel. He is cruel and independent, and is the embodiment of strength, glory and courage. In fact, he has nothing to ask for his followers, only strength, honor and courage.

Urik appreciates courage, courage, fearlessness, fierceness and cruelty, and despises weakness and cowardice, and conspiracy.

However, Urik is quite indifferent to its followers. Compared with the **** of justice who is willing to answer the prayers of believers or the fairies in the lake who often perform miracles, any ordinary believer or villager prays to Urik. Can get silence in response.

What about your church pastor, or your own white wolf knight?

It's not generosity.

For these of his... well, he is a loyal believer. In fact, it is difficult to talk about "generosity." If nothing else, in the case of Ryan, he did not explain the strength of the other party. However, when Ryan faced such a powerful enemy, he did not help, especially after the Doomsday Bull completely evolved into a four-armed bull demon. According to normal circumstances, under the oracle of the deity, an uncontestable enemy appeared, the deity. It's a matter of course to help.

But the fact is, Ryan did not ask for help, and Yurik did not help.

The reason why Ryan didn't ask for help was that he knew Urik, the white wolf war **** not only wouldn't help him, but he would laugh at his weakness.

So why do you want to humiliate yourself?

If Ryan is just a "simple-minded native", then he regards Urik as a god, sacred and inviolable, and he has an oracle to give himself to go all out, even if he fights for his life, it is normal.

But Ryan is not. As the son of that person, Ryan has his own beliefs and pride.

And even though he often ridiculed his father, deep down, he was grateful and admired his father. He has always been the mission his father gave him as his ultimate goal.

Urik? Faith on the surface.

So after Raun said so, Ryan really muttered in his heart.

After thinking about it, the expression on his face naturally changed. Upon seeing this, Lawn raised his goatee slightly and stopped talking.

The two paused for a while, each tasting the wine, and did not speak any more.

Watching Ryan's expression through the red wine in the glass, Ryan's mind was also turning.

As the eldest son of the Duke of Connet of Brittany, Raun Leo Cornwall has received a very complete and excellent education since his childhood. Whether it is culture, military or politics, he is regarded as the Duke’s first child. He was trained by an in-line successor, and he was not up to the expectations. At the age of 37 this year, he has already embarked on the path of the Holy Grail.

Just now, the avatar of the lady appeared in front of him and gave him a face-to-face instruction.

The lady needs the allegiance of the person in front of you!

If it’s someone else, maybe Raun will feel a little strange, but if the target is this well-known hero in the kingdom of King Nord, the "sledgehammer" Ryan, who is of noble origin, and who has passed the appearance and strength, Raun feels nothing strange. He knew the strength of Julius. He was able to compete against Julius and kill the Doomsday Bull independently. He was naturally qualified to serve a great lady.

A lowly peasant is not worthy of a lady, but a good knight should of course work for the lady and show loyalty to the lady, right?

So... only when there is comparison, there is harm, isn't it?

Ryan did not know what Raun was thinking about, but the mission knight's words did speak to Ryan's heart. The young White Wolf Knight was initially anxious about his current slow progress, and said between Raun "inadvertently" In the words that came out, he turned a thought: Urik might not be the best choice.

He would choose to believe in Urik. One is because his adoptive father Norman is a loyal believer of Urik, and his profession is a white wolf knight. The second reason is that Urik is extremely resolute in fighting the evil **** of chaos.

This is because Urik’s believers are almost all located in the north of the empire and the Nord Kingdom. Every time the Chaos Army goes south, the first to be destroyed is Urik’s believers. This is of course unacceptable to Urik, so he must Fight to the end with chaos, because believers’ beliefs are the basis for the existence of the deity. Without believers, the deity will gradually lose its power until it falls and perishes.

There is another reason. The blood **** Terrorism among the four evil gods of Chaos is the representative of hatred and war. It is the **** of war. What about Urik? He is the representative of the midwinter and war, and also the **** of war, and it is destined to only leave one between these two gods.

So stop talking nonsense, let's fight, never stop dying.

However, the fairy in the lake is also an immortal deity with the chaos!

And to Ryan, believing in everything is just a cover. In his bones, he has always believed that gods and believers are nothing but the relationship between use and use. The believers dedicate their faith and strength to the gods, and the gods protect the believers and descend at the same time. Grace.

What he truly believes in is only the cold golden light that sent him to this world.