Warhammer Throne

PS: 5500 words super big chapter to ask for a duck!

In Pordro’s castle, Beria told Ryan and others what he had seen and heard in Kislev.

In the end, Beria made a summary: "Your Majesty, for now, all the efforts of the former Tsar Boris Bokaha, the army he left behind, the industrial legacy he left behind, and all his efforts The revival of the Erson faith and a large number of scholars trained by hollowing out their internal funds were basically obtained by me and spent a lot of money, but everything is within the budget. Please review."

"Heh!" Emilia slanted her eyes, looking at the Ugoll who betrayed Kislov's interests in exchange for her status, her face was full of contempt: "I really have you, General Beria? Ryan How much benefit have you promised to sell your motherland?"

"That's not my homeland!" Beria was very serious when facing Emilia, and said quite righteously: "I am a Ugol! I am not from Gospodar! The former Tsar Boris is sincere. For the sake of the whole kingdom, so I also regard him as my beloved lord, but Kata Lin is not. Does she really think about the whole kingdom? Maybe it is? But it definitely does not include the Ugols!"

Emilia suddenly had nothing to say, and she couldn't discuss Kislov's historical issues.

"Ryan, if this continues, will Kislov have a huge turmoil?" Su Liya was concerned about Kislov's situation.

"Not so much." Ryan shook his head indifferently. "First of all, Kislov got a large amount of goods and a large amount of ready-made funds from us, it should be said that he got a large amount of ready-made funds from Beria, and threw it away. A bunch of'burdens', so this kingdom should be said to be temporarily stabilized. Moreover, even if someone rises up, what about it? They have beaten Czarina Katalyn and the Ice Witch Sisterhood behind her, as well as Kerry. Do you know how many people need to be gathered to challenge the Czar? One hundred people? One thousand people? Ten thousand people? Don’t forget, His Majesty Catalyn is a sacred witch of the ice system, the Sisterhood behind her There are also several ice witches with legendary strength in China, not to mention that she still has a large army. Moreover, Kislov’s land is barren, and even if there is a rebellion, the rebels lack sufficient troops and food supplies. What do you rely on to overthrow the czar?"

Ryan’s words made sense, and everyone nodded. Even Beria couldn’t stop accepting Ryan’s point of view. Rarely, he took the initiative to express his own opinions: "You are right, my majesty, despite your body. Thousands of kilometers away, but your understanding of the current situation and the background of Kislov is amazing. Your wisdom is like Queen Suria’s beauty, a treasure of the old world."

"Less such useless compliments, Beria, if you can, I would prefer you to compliment my swordsmanship or other things." Su Liya smiled and said, and the queen gave Beria a small beating. : "For now, time is precious."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I hope I can do better next time." Beria will take it as soon as he put it away. His appearance surprised Emilia who has seen him so much. Maybe it’s a treasure. There are countless nobles and bureaucrats in Nuer’s court. It’s possible that Beria is not so capable. What’s more important is that Beria’s background is currently blank. The Queen of the Empire can be certain that Ryan must be. Entrust Beria with an important task.

Emilia tilted up a pair of long legs wrapped in crimson light pantyhose and beautiful feet wearing skull pattern lace-up high heels, and took Su Liya's arm, and everyone continued to discuss the matter.

Everyone knows that Ryan’s view is correct. In the process of growing into a qualified and powerful spellcaster, a spellcaster consumes countless wealth and resources, and even if so many resources are consumed, can a wizard be promoted? Legendary level, to become a wizard who can handle the lord nobles and provide magical assistance and answers. The chances are still not very high. Maybe a failed experiment, maybe a bad luck casting, maybe an accident in a battle or others The jealousy, all the previous expenses are all over.

However, on the contrary, if you can successfully cultivate a wizard who can stand alone, especially a wizard with the strength of a legend or a sanctuary above the legend, then it means that the nobleman has a super killer, the legendary wizard and the saint. The combat power and various powerful spells possessed by the domain wizards can easily control the entire battlefield.

Just like the lake **** witch Mogiana, as long as she leads, the knights rarely lose, just like the former chief imperial wizard Cernus Gehrman countless times with his own flame storm and piercing flame bolts and flames. The technique saved the imperial army, just as Galt could turn hundreds of beasts into golden statues with an ultimate alchemy at a critical moment, turning the imperial army back into victory.

Similarly, in the Battle of Titan’s Gate, Olica’s Twisting Void, Veronica’s Meteorite, and Aurora’s three mass spells in the Arctic Domain instantly made Skarsnik the most important and most important. The elite black orc army was defeated and the casualties exceeded 50%. Otherwise, Ryan didn't know how many casualties it would take to solve this black orc army. Even so, in order to destroy the remaining black orc army, Earl Antai of Kuilau Ulm died in battle, and the coalition also paid the price of more than a thousand casualties.

This ability to break out and turn the tide of battle in an instant is what commanders dream of, and it is also an ability that many armies do not possess.

So the caster itself is amazingly valuable.

If the Ice Witch Sisterhood is not in trouble, it is absolutely impossible for Kislov to overthrow the Queen Czar in a short time. Don't even think about it. She can kill hundreds of people with a big spell, let alone that. What an ice witch.

"Your Majesty, I have recruited more than 600 Ugol men from Kislov this time. They are all good men. I will incorporate them into the Ugol Archers to form a new regiment. Please give your name to your Majesty. "Beria then handed the list to Ryan: "The list is here."

"It's just called the Ugol Legion." Ryan said casually. He didn't seem to be very serious: "Beria, your most important task now is to reasonably settle the Kislov immigrants and let them adapt to the new The environment and Bretania’s relatively warmer climate, after Maybach and the others have completed the inspection of the gun factory, they can slowly arrange for them to start work."

"Yes." Beria nodded, expressing his understanding. At the same time, he seized the opportunity and immediately recommended the famous Kislov scholar, Mikhail Vasilievich, to Ryan. He was the first one. Scholars who came to the Gulag labor camp to apply for employment on their own initiative.

Ryan chatted with Mikhail for a while, and found that this scholar, who was only in his 30s, was an all-rounder. He alone understood five kinds of Gothic, Kislev, Dwarf, and Elvish. Language, and he is also a senior intellectual who is proficient in physics, chemistry, mining and metallurgy. After Ryan asked a few profound questions, Mikhail not only answered fluently, but also used the simplest way. Speak everything clearly in dwarven language.

Ryan was overjoyed and awarded Mikhail the title of Academician of the Musilon School of Engineering on the spot, and the Queen of the Empire was not to be outdone. The little maid, who is the honorary president of Noor University, also immediately awarded Mikhail the title of Noor University Academician.

This is also the first Mrs. Keesler in the old world to receive the title of academician. Mikhail was also specially hired by Ryan as a scientific adviser to the Royal Court of Breton, responsible for conducting scientific research and explaining problems.

Mikhail was a little stupid. He didn't expect that he would be so courteous. The scientist knelt down and kissed Ryan's finger on the spot, showing allegiance.

And on this day, more than a dozen scholars passed the screening and all got new identities in the court of Ryan or the newly-built college, and the rest were also snatched by the nobles to do paperwork or other affairs. In this era There are not many people who can read and write, these people are precious!

Ryan was very satisfied with this. He announced that he was awarded the title of Knight of the Kingdom of Beria, but instead of a fief, he received a fixed salary. He encouraged him to work hard and patted him enthusiastically on the shoulder. Even Su Liya also praised the place. nod.

With tears in her eyes, Beria couldn't help but knelt down and kowtow, indicating that I would definitely follow the route of His Majesty Ryan.

At this point, even if Kislev's affairs had come to an end, Ryan and the others also got on the carriage, and he took the people to go to Musilon.

However, on the way from Polderro to Mousillon, Ryan received a letter from the Regent Lawn.

Since Emilia was going back to take the children, it was Sulia and Olica who followed Ryan to Moussilon. As they were walking along the newly built road towards Moussilon, a messenger was in the middle of the night. Putting on the stars and wearing the moon, he sent the letter to the king's team: "This is a letter from Duke Lauen, the regent of the kingdom. Is your majesty asleep?"

Bertrand and Davout, the old guard commander in charge of protecting the king, glanced at each other. They looked at the king’s tent. The king’s tent was still lit at this time, so Bertrand took the letter and moved towards The big account shouted: "Your Majesty? There is a new letter."

"Come in." Ryan was sitting in the tent reading a book at this time. His wife Su Liya had changed her nightdress and leaned lazily on the head of the bed, showing her moving beauty and sophistication to the extreme. 'S face: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know." Ryan motioned to Olika, who was wearing a black and white maid costume, to go out to get the letter.

Olica quickly took the letter back. Ryan opened Lauen's letter, read it for a while, and then placed it again, frowning: "It's not the time."

"It's not time?" Su Liya was obviously interested, and the female knight asked: "Ryan, what did Raun say in the letter? What's the matter?"

"Raun expressed his wish to organize an army to explore the island of Orbion across the sea in the north." Ryan asked Olica to pass the letter to Sulia, who took the letter and took a look at it. He also showed an embarrassed expression: "Indeed, it is not the time."

Lawn, the regent of the kingdom, was not in a hurry, he just put forward an idea to Ryan.

He wanted to summon an army to expedition to Orbion Island. According to the reconnaissance he sent out scouts, this period of time, Orbion Island, which is located in the north of Brittania across the sea, seems to have mutated due to the changes in the wind of chaos. A brand-new mineral vein of magical ore was created. The empire’s stronghold on Orbien Island-Newland is ready to start operations. The imperial troops led by the former chief imperial wizard Cernus Gehrman are already in Brunswick. Ke assembles and prepares to set off, and Raun also suggested that the Knight Kingdom should organize an army to Orbion Island to fight the local Orbion natives and Norscarbarbs, looting and mining the magic ores.

Raiding the barbarians This is a just raid, and the Knight Kingdom has now reached a consensus.

If it was the past, Ryan would definitely agree, because Bretania is indeed short of magic ore. It was once a colony of the Elf Empire, and all the mineral veins that can be mined have been exhausted. The only thing left is a small amount of mineral veins in the Gray Mountains. .

But now this time is not right. The Knight Kingdom has just finished the Bafeng Mountain Expedition. The army needs time to rest and replenish. The series of benefits gained need time to digest. Now the Kingdom from the knights and nobles to the serfs are exhausted, despite the continuous victories. There will not be a strong feeling of war exhaustion, but it is indeed not suitable for another war, at least not this year or next year.

Ryan told Suria of his judgment, and said with a headache: "I don't believe it, Lawn doesn't understand this, but his request for war in the letter is very firm and serious. He also emphasized that he will only launch. The army of the three principalities in the north is very difficult for me to handle. It is not good to refuse directly, and it is even impossible to agree. Why did he suddenly ask for war at this time? Obian Island is a mysterious place, all year round. Covered by dense fog, if this battle really starts and encounters a strong enemy, can we stay out of the matter?"

The tent was very quiet, Olica shrank into Ryan’s arms with a fragile look, and did not speak, but just enjoyed the time with the owner. Ryan was always frowning, only Sulia thought for a few minutes. Then he said, "Ryan, do you know the Eight Peaks Gang?"

"I know." Ryan nodded.

Over the past few months, a new faction has emerged in the Kingdom of Brittany. The people in this faction are all composed of knights, nobles, old guards, and freemen who have participated in the Great Crusade of Bafeng Mountain. I like to get together, boasting and reminiscing about the glorious years of the Bafeng Mountain Expedition, singing and drinking together, making the boundary between nobility and commoner more and more blurred, but this faction has a dead standard, that is, they only accept participation. Soldiers or knights from the Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition joined.

"Wait, you mean, Raun was anxious to prove himself because he did not participate in the Great Eight Peaks Expedition?" Ryan suddenly realized the meaning of Su Liya's words: "If so, then he can speak. pass."

"Yes, Raun’s letter should have two meanings. On the one hand, the northerners are petitioning for war. He represents many northerners who are petitioning for war. Although they did not participate in the Great Eight Peaks Expedition, they are definitely not cowards. On the one hand, he expressed his position publicly. He expressed his position to you and also used this letter to express his position to the northerners." Su Liya slowly nodded, her beautiful face and Shanghai blue eyes stared at her husband and smiled: "My The suggestion is that, as a king, you can explain the current situation in your reply, and frankly say that it is not suitable to start the war again, and then promise that if there is another expedition next time, priority will be given to the northern knight noble and bring Raun to send out together. , So the problem will be solved easily. Raun has stepped down and preserved your image. It can also balance the contradiction between the northern knight nobleman and the southern knight nobleman."

"Just tell Raun next time, definitely next time, hahahaha!!" Ryan laughed after hearing what Sulia said. The knight king nodded repeatedly and wrote down Sulia's proposal with a pen: " My dear, what can I say? I can't find words to praise my wife."

"You can change it, my dear." Su Liya stretched out from under the quilt a beautiful black silk foot wrapped in black ultra-thin pantyhose with transparent treatment on the toe. The queen said slyly: "I I think this can better express your sincerity and gratitude, especially when Emilia and Maugiana have invaded my time all day long, don't you know that your queen needs more comfort from her husband?"

"Relax, my wife." Ryan agreed completely. Isn't it easy?

…………I am another way of dividing line…………

At the same time, the new world, an unknown hidden sea area in the Great Ocean, is the maelstrom of the ship graveyard.

An iron-clad fleet is forcibly breaking through the undead fleet's artillery salvo, rushing out of the depths of the burial cemetery maelstrom, and Captain Ross's moondial guides the fleet in the right direction to leave this cursed sea.

In the midst of the storm and the artillery barrage, the Primarch of the Emperor’s Son, the commander of the Ash Legion, and Lord Fugen of the Purple Phoenix holds the Zombie Sotego War Spear in one hand and the Golden Power Sword of Glory in the other. Fugen is obviously After a terrible **** battle, he was covered with the corpses of various undead pirate behemoths, and just above the deck, the Golden Mage, Julius, and Pilazzo were fighting with a large group of deep seas. The guards fought against the vampire undead sailors.

A little further away, Lev, the political commissar of the Ash Legion from Kislov, and Karona, the princess of the wood elves, led a large group of long-range troops to continuously fire at the enemy.

Obviously, no one can stop Fukun. Under his personal action, the undead pirates who jumped to try to prevent the group of robbers from leaving were all slaughtered, and the flagship of the Ash Legion "Sofia" led the rest. The two iron-clad ships rushed out of the encirclement and blazed a **** path. The tyrannical firepower made the undead pirates afraid to chase. The next few large sailing ships, including the flagship of the Golden Master "Burning Scimitar", also followed the Saint Sophia. Rushed out.

The Ash Legion fleet finally broke out of the siege. The moment it left the burial grounds, it rained before dawn. In the middle of the night, bright stars shrouded the sea and the deck. The soldiers of the Ash Legion cheered for victory, and then they prepared to take the deck. The dead bodies were thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

"Fortunately, the commander of the legionnaire, the undead Earl Noctilus and his flagship Bloody Predator are not in the graveyard of the graveyard." Master Jin put away his weapon and said to Fugen, "I didn't expect It will go so smoothly...and so bad luck. I originally had an account to calculate with the earl. It seems that I have to wait until the next time, but my revenge will not stop. Everything is just the beginning. I will take his dead head. Cut from his neck."

"Don't regret, Karim, you will have a chance to complete your revenge." Fukun nodded slightly, his unremarkably handsome face was full of confidence and pride, even if his soft hair was soaked in water, his charm was still not compromised. : "But now, we should rush to Brittania to join my brother Ryan."

The Emperor's Son Gene Primarch put down his weapon, and he took out a talisman from his arms.

On this amulet, the fire of heaven was blazing, and the amulet was imprinted with the coat of arms of the ancient elven empire and the imprint of Lilith, the goddess of the high-precision moon.

I got something!

Wait, San Giles, give me some more time!

You will return!