Warhammer Throne

Looking at the Templars standing in the middle of the camp, Ryan's face changed slightly.

"Afu, are you serious?"

The Templar who took the initiative to invite everyone to stand in front of everyone, he nodded vigorously: "I'm serious, I think this task is none other than me!"

It was Alfred who came, and the Templar led a team of more than one hundred paladins and ascetics to the camp.

"Afu, this task is not as simple as you think. We need to transport a large amount of explosives under the culvert." Ryan frowned, and he continued: "Do you know what it means to detonate gunpowder in a closed cave underground, underground? ?"

"It means that even if I use Divine Shield, I may not be able to survive." Alfred was very clear.

"Even so, you..." Ryan looked at Alfred, and the new Duke Moussilon couldn't help but hesitate.

Divine Shield is not invincible. At present, the legendary Alfred can open Divine Shield for twelve seconds and can be used once a day.

But even so, Divine Shield cannot protect Alfred from the most serious and terrifying damage. In the face of such an explosion, he is likely to be blown to pieces on the spot.

"Except for me, no one can do this job." Alfred is also very serious: "First of all, I am a Templar, I am born with the power to restrain the undead, my plate is engraved with blessings, holy light can protect I will not be harmed by undead magic for the time being, and besides, just like you said, Holy Shield."

"But..." Ryan knew that Alfred's decision had been made, and he opened his mouth: "This is too risky."

"Then you have any better candidate besides me?" Alfred retorted: "You can't go down and light the fuse yourself, right?"

Ryan hesitated now.

The Duke’s original intention was actually to arrange a serf infantry willing to sacrifice to ignite the fuse. Afterwards, the serf’s family would be greatly rewarded and his family was sealed as free people. Ryan believed that the serfs were willing to promise more.

However, Alfred insisted on this, and Ryan was not easy to refuse, after all, it was his personal inquiry.

Ryan and Teresa gave a wink: Can you protect Ah Fu's safety?

I'll try my best, the sorcerer gave Ryan a reassuring wink.

"All right." Ryan finally nodded: "In this case, Afu, the dwarf engineer will prepare enough gunpowder. Veronica will inject a lot of flame energy into the gunpowder. All you have to do is place the gunpowder. , Enter the culvert shop and let the lead. At that time, I will lead all the troops to siege the city to divert the attention of the defenders and create opportunities for you."

"Understand, leave it to me!" Alfred was very confident in himself, and he said loudly.

Ryan gave an order, and the dwarves started the test. The chief engineer of the Angland clan, Halhav-Goldman, led the dwarf engineers and dwarf craftsmen to calculate how much gunpowder and impulse would be required to collapse with the help of the culvert. City wall.

Teresa also began to prepare spells. She wanted to release the ice barrier and frost shield on Alfred's body, which could increase his chances of survival.

Everything began to prepare intensively.

At the same time, deep in the woods outside the coalition camp.

The dazzling green light illuminates the midnight forest, and the green knight rides his ghost horse to wander here.

Since a thousand years ago, he has guarded this country. The kingdom of knights is everything to him. He was bestowed immortality and immortality by the fairy in the lake. Thousands of years have been like a day. He has watched this country go from rebirth, to prosperity, to prosperity, and to In decline, the Green Knight has gone through too much, and the feelings of mortals have gradually faded. His heart has long been tired. All he can do is to fight and fight continuously. Over the past thousand years, he has eliminated hundreds of thousands of beasts. Kill countless powerful enemies under the sword.

Holding the Blade of Pain in his hand, the Green Knight strolled slowly among the forests.

"Finally, Landuin also left me." He whispered to himself: "But from Ryan, I saw the power of rebirth. He might...bring this kingdom to life."

"So, I can't allow you to appear here." The cold and indifferent eyes of the Lord of Green Eyes looked towards the depths of the forest: "Why are you here at this time?"

"I came for my blood." From the depths of the forest, came out a knight who couldn't see his age.

The knight is burly, wearing a set of blood dragon armor printed with dark red runes, pale hair falling from the gap in his helmet, and a huge blood dragon statue standing on his helmet.

Everything about the knight is very simple, except for a dark red blood dragon armor and a big sword in his hand, he has nothing.

But when the knight stood there, he was like conquering everything in the world, stepping on all the enemies under his feet. Between his every move, the space was swallowed by the blood-red waves of blood all over his body, and the blood was stained under the long armor skirt. Shaban, when he opened his mouth to speak, the surrounding plants even turned slowly, seeming to want to get away from all this.

His appearance is resolute and weathered, and when he looks forward to it, he is extremely powerful. Every word of his is like the absolute truth of the world, which is remembered by all creatures and everything, and the age of the living has passed! It is his hegemony now!

Shocking the world, deterring all races, majestic and majestic, but I am the only one who exudes a strong arrogance on the face of the coming person.

Among those facing him, no one dared to doubt his power and glory. If you open this person's resume, mortals will find that his life is to destroy everything, sweeping everything, all the way to the end! No matter who he meets, he is all leveled in a battle, and there is no suspense at all.

Only in the kingdom of the knights, he met the Green Knight, the two most powerful men of the old world fought a battle against each other.

The green-eyed king looked at his old opponent intently, and the Green Knight rolled the painful blade in his hand: "You finally came, but I want to say, you didn't keep the oath with me, you promised me. "

"Yes, I apologize to you for this, my respectable adversary." The visitor slowly approached: "So, I came to solve the problem."

"Do you want to have a championship duel with him?! I don't allow it." The green-eyed king's voice was indifferent, and his tone swayed like a misty voice, revealing determination: "He hasn't been able to face you yet."

"I'm looking forward to it." The arrogance overflowing from the depths of the soul of the visitor curbed slightly when facing the King of Green Eyes: "I look forward to his growth. One day, he will grow to be able to match me."

"But not now." The green knight slowly approached and walked side by side with the comer: "If you want to face him, you have to face me first."

"I promised." The visitor nodded: "I promised. I will not embarrass the Knight Kingdom."

"But your blood is doing a lot of evil here." The Green Knight said lightly: "They have caused a lot of trouble to this country."

"It was just an accident, and I am me, my blood is my blood, I have never controlled them, never."

"You don't care about them, but you are here."

"I came here with a solution to the problem." The voice of the visitor was filled with extreme confidence: "In order to be able to solve this problem, I took my subordinates to the ruins of the former empire in Ursoran. I have collected a few things, and I promised, I will abide by it. I once hoped to create with you a kingdom that truly belongs to the brave and the ideal. Unfortunately, you refused."

"The living and the dead can never coexist, forever... I remember, Wu Suoran, is your old master." The green-eyed king nodded, "So what do you want to do?"

"Bring that young knight here." The visitor said word by word: "I want to negotiate a deal with him. Don't worry, I, the lord of the blood dragon family, Abb Wallace swears here. It will never hurt your future king!"

The visitor is the blood ancestor of the blood dragon family, one of the five vampire families, known as the blood dragon ancestor, Abbot Wallace, who has the most powerful power and feat of slaying dragons!

The Green Knight was silent, his expression hidden behind the helmet, unpredictable, he stared at Abbot Wallace's face, seeming to hesitate and confirm something.

After a long time, the Green Knight finally nodded: "I will bring him here. I hope your conditions can satisfy him."

"I will."

The green knight's figure slowly withdrew and disappeared into the forest. The blood dragon ancestor let out a low noise from deep in his throat, with a slight forehead: "You still gave everything to protect this kingdom, my respectable opponent. "

"But I, I don't have anything worth protecting. So is Ursoran's empire, and so is Nephrata." Alber Wallace thought of the years when he faced off with the Green Knight thousands of years ago, and laughed mockingly: "The glory of the past is long gone."

"All that is left is emptiness!"

………I am a dividing line with nothing but emptiness…………

An hour later, Ryan was led by the Green Knight to the blood dragon ancestor.

The two sides had a serious discussion.

"So, do you want me to let go of the blood-dragon-born vampires in the city?" Ryan frowned. He knew the backing of the other party. It was terrifyingly big. The person in front of him was the blood-dragon ancestor Abbot Wallace. He He may be the strongest warrior in the entire old world. No one. His strength is incredible. He once slayed dragons and drank dragon blood by himself. Destroyed several armies. Once upon a time, the blood dragon ancestor Aibo Wallace was synonymous with invincibility. No one could fight him, no.

"Yes." Abbot Wallace whispered, his eyes under his helmet fixed on Ryan's face: "You know, I once fought against His Royal Highness the Green Knight. It is also the first time in my life that I have recognized this opponent. I have an agreement with him, I will not embarrass the Knight Kingdom."

"But you didn't keep the promise!" Ryan said dissatisfiedly: "Your subordinates have brought too much pain to this kingdom."

"This is just an accident. I originally handed everything over to Varazzi Harken. He didn't restrain his subordinates." Abbey Wallace said slowly: "I feel that Sorry, but after all, I can’t just sit back and watch all my descent be buried here. I’m here for this."

After that, Abbot Wallace clapped his hands, and four blood knights walked out from the depths of the forest. They launched twenty large boxes: "Of course, everything needs a price, and I will never let you benefit. For those who are damaged, I promise."

"I won't succumb to the undead. I hate these blasphemy, vampires who feed on the blood of the dead." Ryan said righteously, "Does the undead bring less harm to this country? Me? I am the real Duke of Moussilon. I am responsible for this land. This is my right and obligation. Yes, because of the intervention of Chaos, I have indeed accepted the surrender of the von Kastein family lord, but this I can’t change my dislike for the undead. Now you want me to let go of those evil blood dragonborn vampires in the castle. This is impossible. Even if you show so much sincerity, to me, this sincerity is totally insignificant. ..."

Twenty large boxes are opened. Each box is two meters long and one meter wide. The first ten boxes are filled with countless gold and silver treasures, pure gold and silver, as well as various jewels and jewellery. It is a priceless thing.

The last ten boxes contain countless gold coins, gold coins of various colors, the golden mark of the empire, the golden krona of Bretania, the gold coin of Estalia, the Exalante, and the gold coins of the Kingdom of Kislov Ducat, Tyrell's gold coin Tarrant.

There was even a box full of gold coins of the dwarf's pledge, and a large box full of thousands of them! The rich rune power and the dwarf's ingenious craftsmanship prove that these are genuine pledges!

Two large boxes are filled with high elf gold coins Sovereign! These most beautifully made coins are engraved with castles, spires and temples, and occasionally famous dragons, flying horses and other magical creatures. Each of these coins, called golden dragon coins, can be exchanged for twenty Five to thirty gold crowns!

And what shocked Ryan even more was that there was a legendary gold and stone coin in a box, which came from the ancient and distant Aurora empire! They are older than any known years of mankind! They are all priceless treasures that cannot be found on the market!

When the last box opened, Ryan was already unable to complain.

There are not many things in the last box. Most of them are simple silver leaves. These small leaves are made of sterling silver. Each silver leaf is unique and represents a tree, elm, maple, oak or birch. Some kind of leaves on the tree does not seem to be unusual.

But Ryan knew what it was. This silver leaf was the common currency used by the elves before the old world retreated! What makes them so precious is their fineness in detail. Every leaf vein on the leaf is clearly visible and you can feel the exquisite workmanship with the skin of your finger. Such a small silver leaf can be sold on the imperial black market. To 250 gold mark one!

"How? Is this money enough for my blood to make a living?" Aibo Wallace is not worthy of these yellow and white things. In the eyes of the blood dragon ancestors, these things are things outside the body, only Glory and martial arts are the right path.

Ryan took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice.

"There is no way...to refuse."

"Then, deal." The blood dragon ancestor nodded.

"However, before that, I have one more condition!"

"Say."