Warhammer Throne

On the day of Lady in the Lake, the entire palace has woken up in the early hours of the morning. Today is the most important day in Curona in the past three decades. The crown prince of Brittany, Duke Moussilon, and Lake Fairy’s champions will be Ascend the throne today and become the new knight king.

At four o'clock in the morning, the night sky outside was still pitch black, bright moonlight was falling from the sky, and inside the palace, Lane and others were making final preparations.

In the quiet hall, there were only Ryan and Su Liya and his wife.

At this time, Ryan has changed into his own king's dress. The golden lion and embroidered patterns adorn his coat, shirt and trousers. The Nemesis is hung around his waist, and his long black hair has been carefully taken care of. At this time, Ryan is no longer the young knight he was a dozen years ago. Now he is in his prime, he has no childishness and impulsiveness on his face. Instead, he has a calm temperament like a mountain, as deep as the night, and inviting. The unpredictable majesty, and the heroic aura that blooms with the light of humanity and the light of hope in this dark world.

Behind him, his queen, Sulia Kumani Aintri de Weinford, also changed her full set of queen dresses. Today Sulia is wearing agar white moon and Rhine court. Embroidered gold and gemstone dress, this dress is luxurious and elegant. It is embroidered with gold thread and studded with gems. It is very expensive. The beauty of the prosperous world is matched with the queen's dress, and Su Liya's beauty is enough to surprise the world.

"My wife, you are so beautiful today." Ryan walked gently in front of Su Liya, stretched out her hand and stroked gently on her exquisite face, watching his wife under her long dress. Ryan was amazed by the outline of the proud body line: "Finally, we still ushered in this day."

"Ryan..." Seeing her husband's affectionate eyes, Su Liya couldn't help but fluctuate in her heart. Her small hand wrapped in white lace gloves stretched out to hold Ryan's big hand: "Ryan, thank you, I used to I thought maybe...but I didn't expect you to actually become a king."

"Of course, my queen." Ryan smiled and took Suria's hand, and he whispered: "Since it is my wife, it must be the best, Suria, you deserve it. With so much, you are my queen and the princess recognized by my father. You are an almost perfect wife. I have always felt that I am a little unworthy of you... All these years, whether you are in the internal affairs or in the court They all helped me a lot. When I went out to fight, you always helped to deal with internal affairs very well. No matter what difficulties I encountered, you always supported me and inspired me."

"This is what I should do as a wife. I want to be grateful to you, Ryan." When Su Liya saw Ryan like this, she couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing. Her husband is a human hero, and he is in front of others. Confident, majestic, and radiant, as if the whole world was stepped on by him. No matter how difficult and powerful enemies he faced, Ryan had never had any fear or trouble. He seemed to be always strong and would never fall.

Only in private, when the husband and wife are getting along privately, only Su Liya can see that Ryan will occasionally complain, occasionally be unsure, and occasionally lose confidence. Only with Su Liya, Ryan can temporarily let go of those.

The existence of Suria and Devonshire is Ryan's warm harbor, a place to rest occasionally.

Su Liya cannot be dissatisfied with her marriage to Ryan. Even the fairy in the lake can't compete with her for the position of the lady. What else can she be faulty about? Now, she will be the queen, she will be the most powerful and powerful woman in the entire kingdom after Maugiana, and even Maugiana, she recognizes the authority of Suria’s wife in Ryan’s backyard. .

"Darkness is approaching, my wife, the Eternal God of Chaos is looking for the last artifact of Chaos. We may usher in the final moment at any time. All the civilizations and all the glories that mortals have accumulated in the old world for thousands of years are Brilliant miracles, all beliefs, will usher in an ultimate test." Ryan pulled Sulia and sat down on the seat beside him. He took out the wooden box inlaid with gold from the side, and then knelt on one knee. In front of Su Liya, he lifted her skirt gently: "Su Liya, I really...can it? Do you think I can really...lead this country and protect the world?"

Under the skirt are Su Liya's slender and straight legs. The beautiful legs wrapped in white unicorn velvet are beautifully curved. The thighs are round and full, and the calves are slender and well-proportioned. They follow the moving curve, and a pair of white silk feet are stepped on a pair of ordinary On his **** high heels, Ryan reached out to help Su Liya gently take off the high heels. He opened the wooden box and took out the dress shoes that Su Liya was going to wear today.

This is a pair of leather pointed toe stiletto high heels. The shoes look very delicate, with a thin heel, leather upper and pointed toe. The upper and body of the shoe are white, and the outer layer is covered with pearl-colored brocade. Normally, it is silvery and will reflect the light color of pearl under the light.

The two sides of the upper are made of transparent material, linking the pointed toe and the strap. Under the guidance of Ryan, the small feet of Su Liya's silk stockings are gently slipped into the shoes. The delicate and small ankles are in the warm hands of Ryan. She found her position and slipped it in gently. Putting on these high heels, Su Liya's height is already close to 1.8 meters. Ryan lowered her head and gently kissed his wife's delicate instep: "I still... "

"Ryan, you must believe in yourself. You are the only one who has the ability to lead the entire kingdom out of trouble. You are the champion of ladies, the one chosen by fate, the hope of Breton, the spirit of chivalry. The changer." Su Liya asked Ryan to change her shoes. She stretched out her hands and held Ryan’s face lightly: "I am also my favorite husband, my love, no one else has this except you. With the ability, you will be a good husband, a good commander, a good king, a good leader. You must believe in yourself. You can do it. You are the man chosen by my Sulia. You are the best and the best. Great, everyone believes in you, whether it is a serf, a knight, or a lady or even an emperor, elves, or dwarves of the empire, they all believe in you."

"Believe in me, everyone believes in me." Ryan seemed a little hesitant and confused. He looked at his wife intently: "Do you believe me? Su Liya?"

"I don't believe you, how can you be your wife?" Su Liya smiled brightly enough to illuminate the interior of the room: "Just let go and do it, Ryan, my wife and I will be your strong backing, you Why do you want to resist your own destiny?"

"In front of the heavy crown, I am as weak as Richard." Ryan was a little uncertain: "I..."

"You will face the same evil, and then defeat it." Suria stroked Ryan's face: "You are the lady's champion of choice, you will be the greatest king of Brittany since Arthur. You will lead us to defeat evil."

"Yes, I will." Ryan's expression became firm again.

Yes, this is his own destiny, he must embrace it, for the world, for everything he loves.

"Duke, Madam, time is almost up." The couple said a few more private words, and the maid Sylvia knocked on the door outside: "Are you ready?"

"Let's go, ma'am." Ryan took Su Liya's hand: "Today is not only my stage, but also your stage."

…………I am embracing the dividing line of fate…………

At 7 o’clock in the morning, the new king’s enthronement ceremony was officially held. The entire Kurona was empty. People rushed to gather together. The crowded streets were full of people. Today, nearly 200,000 residents of Kurona are all standing. On both sides of the street, waiting to meet their new king.

The first thing that started was the grand cruise of the Sandnes River. The Poseidon fleet of Polderro and the Breton navy of Le Angouran were dispatched collectively today. Hundreds of them were decorated with colorful principality flags and Bretons. The Tania-flag boat sailed on the Sandnes River. Ryan, his wife Sulia and his eldest son Devonhill stood on the small sailing boat of the "Lady Glory" and received cheers from the people. Such celebrations were held across the streets of Curona. The Fairy Church in the Lake also shed its blood this time. Morgiana offered up to 5,000 cakes and 5,000 times the liqueur at the entrance of the Holy Grail Cathedral. Distributed by devout ladies and believers.

The cruise starts from the Sandnes River outside the city and ends at the Royal Wharf in the city, crossing the Curona Bridge and the Southwark Bridge, the Black Friars Bridge, the Carriod Bridge and the Silluf Bridge , Ryan and Suria came ashore from the Royal Pier.

At this time, the sky has not yet broken, but the crowds on both sides of the Royal Wharf road are already crowded. The densely populated citizens are looking at their heads, vying to see the style of the new king and queen. The guards of Curona and the Holy Grail knights are stationed in Curona. The branches have been dispatched collectively to maintain order.

As the sailboat drew ashore, Ryan stretched out his hand and gently led his wife Su Liya onto the pier. The whole scene suddenly burst into cheers and drum noises like mountains and tsunamis. Ryan smiled slightly and did not speak. Behind him, The old guards boarded the pier one after another.

The prestige of the old guards has spread to every corner of Brittania in these years of battle, but the residents of Curona have never seen this army. In their imagination, the old guards The army should be just like the holy grail knight lords, wherever they go, they are full of flowers, banners, and glorious, just like colorful roosters, so beautiful.

But the old guards in front of them stunned the Kurona people, except for the red, white, and blue flag and the golden pattern on the flag, the iris and the sword in the book. The family pattern is quite dazzling. , No other tricks.

Before everyone was disappointed, they suddenly focused their attention on the old guards.

The citizens of Curona have never seen such an energetic army!

Wearing a bearskin cap, a dwarf-forged half-body plate armor, red and blue epaulettes, straight trousers and golden braids, the old guards held their heads proudly and proudly, their chests raised, proudly Following in the footsteps of Duke Lane, they walked on the road to the palace, their faces were greasy, their expressions were like carved with a knife and axe, and they lined up in a neat line.

It can be seen to the naked eye that a more dazzling, more dazzling spirit shines on the face of every old guard.

The neat shirt uniform, the dazzling scimitar and musket!

Will the serf, one day, be able to stand proudly among the knight masters like this?

These are soldiers from serfs!

The citizens of Curona seemed to be stunned, there was something in their throats, choking, and they couldn't tell. This strangely magical picture made everyone in the city feel teary about it.

Ryan and others will not stop because of the reaction of the citizens. Since he boarded the Royal Wharf and when the last cavalry entered the Royal Palace of Curona, the cheers were like a boiling sea, and the waves were higher than the waves. People praised With Ryan's great contribution, praised his endless glory, and sang his noble deeds, the huge sound echoed in the sky above Curona, and it was not dissipated for a long time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ryan and the others officially arrived at the parliament hall of the main castle of the palace. At this time, the entire parliament hall was full of friends. The local nobles of Brittany, the nobles from the empire, the nobles from the southern countries and the Ibelga The dwarves headed, the elves headed by Targris and Alalos have all arrived.

The salute roared, ribbons poured down the sky, and amidst the cheers of the crowd, Ryan and Sulia arrived in front of the front gate of the palace.

The prophets of the lake **** headed by Mogiana began to sing in a chorus.

"They are the best knights~"

"They are a symbol of virtue~"

"The most glorious knighthood~"

"The Division of Victory~"

"Master of the King~"

"A grand party!"

"Witness the birth of the new king!"

"He is the lady's choice."

"He is the admiration of the people."

"He is a symbol of the kingdom."

"He is invincible."

"He is our new king, Ryan Makado!"

Amidst the melodious and magnificent music, the door slowly opened, and Knight King Lane gently held Queen Suria's hand and slowly approached the parliament hall.

Behind Su Liya, the dressed-up dark elf Olica and the maid Sylvia, as well as the sorcerer Teresa and Veronica reached out together, holding up Su Liya's long skirt.

There was thunderous applause in the entire parliament hall. At this moment, whether Bretonians, empires, people from the southern countries, or dwarves and elves, they all sincerely offered their own applause for Ryan. For more than ten years, a human hero has made great contributions to fighting evil, destroying foreign enemies, and protecting the world. It is undeniable that Ryan’s glory is human beings’ self-improvement, desperate resistance, and tenacious survival in the mortal world. The best embodiment of the spirit.

Kingdom Regent Raun stepped forward. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Now, let's welcome..."

"...The Crown Prince of Brittany, Duke Moussilon, Earl of Glamorgan, Baron Jean, Champion of the Lady of the Lake, Knight Commander of the Holy Grail, Guardian of Marienburg, Destroyer of Magic Rock, Chaos The Killer of the Champion of the False God Chosen, the Egil-the Red-Eyed Judge, the Terminator of the Red Duke's Nightmare Legend, the Savior of Hemgart, the good brother of the Angland clan, the sole trading partner of the wood elves, The reformer of the chivalry spirit, the purifier of the undead, the great guardian of the Gray Mountains, the restorer of Musilon, the orthodox heir to the spirit and virtues of Landuin, the undisputed supreme commander of the old guard, the smashing of the tamu The man of Khan's decaying body, close friend of Noor, Fear of Chaos, confidant of the emperor across the mountain, Nord's sledgehammer, Pious Ryan Macado and his wife, Suria Kumani Ante Reid Winford!!!"

The sound of music played, and the invited special guest, the king of the Angland clan, the true king of the eight peaks, Belega-the hammer held a gold plate covered with silk and satin, and the king of knights was placed on the silk. Crown, Bellegar was very proud of his ability to hold the crown. He held up his head and said that he was ready.

As if it had been arranged, at the moment when the music was over, the palace bell came from a distance: "Boom~Boom~Boom~"

A dazzling white light lit up the entire parliament hall.

The fairy in the lake descended to the mortal world. She appeared from the sky in the parliament hall. In the dense fog, the goddess's beautiful figure and the beautiful face of the country were displayed in front of the mortals.

At the moment when the fairy appeared in the lake, all the nobles of Bretania knelt on one knee to show respect, while the nobles of other human kingdoms also all bent down to show respect for the goddess.

The dwarves stayed in the back row, no one could see if they bowed or knelt down.

The elves just nodded, Alaloth's eyes glowed, and Targris frowned. They had their own ideas.

The goddess watched with satisfaction that her chosen champion and her wife were standing at the door of the parliament. She spoke slowly, using a very light and illusory voice that could be heard by everyone in the parliament hall.

"Ryan, my champion, please come forward, bring your wife Su Liya, come forward~"

"The time for coronation has come."