Warhammer Throne

The "Enterprise" was ordered by Ryan from the Haimenguan Dwarf Engineering Association. The ship is 137 meters long and 25 meters wide. The main gun is the Haimenguan Dwarf triple-mounted obsidian heavy naval gun, and it is also equipped with dozens of dwarves. Cannon, ten dwarf revolver sulfur machine guns and two independent dwarf helipads can be loaded with three dwarf rotor sulfur helicopters or bombers.

Compared with Faugan’s Saint Sophia, the Enterprise is not only equipped with a collision angle and a church with nymphs in the lake, but also equipped with the latest torpedo launch port made by the Haimenguan Dwarf Engineers Association on the bottom of the ship. Rune reinforcement.

However, on the Saint Sophia there are gifts from the lizardmen. Strictly speaking, the combat effectiveness of the two ships is roughly similar, after all, they are all drawings given by the emperor.

The two giant iron-clad ships seem to be in equal proportions, and their appearance has also made the entire Podero boil. The citizens rushed out to watch the iron-clad ships, but they were a little indifferent to the previous Podero galleons. At the same time, many Poseidon knights yelled dissatisfiedly, and at the same time secretly made up their minds to continue to expand the Mannang Dry Dock and build Pordro's own iron armored ship.

The Enterprise can carry an army of up to 1,500 people, including sailors, gunners, crews, and soldiers. Of course, this ship has specially made a two-bedroom and one-living king suite for Ryan, a single room for officers, and ordinary sailors. And the soldiers can only go to squeeze the Chase shop.

Bellega’s eldest son Thorgrin-Hammer led more than fifty moustache dwarves on the deck. Thorgrin-Hammer is only less than sixty years old this year. This is among the dwarves. It is considered too young and unreliable. Therefore, in these fifty dwarfs, a team of "Mustache Revenge" was specially formed by Bellegar and was sent to Ryan to play for Ryan. Bellegar hopes his own The son can have more experience, so as to inherit his throne. After all, he is more than 300 years old this year. For a dwarf with sanctuary strength...

Well, there is at least six hundred years of life to live.

Thorgrin-Hammer stood in front of Ryan, Fogen, and Anglang. The mustache bulged out triumphantly. His beard had just dropped to his chest. Belega's eldest son said to Ryan: "I have brought greetings from my father, the true king of the Eight Peaks, Belega, how are the Lion brothers? How are you doing? Has the beard grown? I will send my son and many dwarf sons to your hands. ，Experience with you, please pay them enough remuneration and enough ale.”

"Welcome, very welcome, uh... Mr. Thorglin." Ryan bent over and shook his hand with Thorglin-Hammer. The Cavaliers thought with a bit of pain that Bellegar's name was really speechless, the eldest son and the dwarf Supreme King. A name... Doesn't it make it difficult for me to distinguish?

In this way, Thorglin-Hammer and his fifty moustaches joined Ryan’s ranks. They also brought a roll of hate notices, ready to go to Marienburg with Ryan to seek revenge: "Lord Ryan , Tell us when you are ready."

"No problem, it's been a lot of hard work from afar. I have arranged a banquet. If you are full, please take a good rest." Ryan nodded, and he signaled the Mustache Revenge team to go down and rest first.

The waiters brought a big table, a whole piece of Poldero red wine, two barrels of Bagman beer, and some side dishes. The three original bodies had a banquet directly on the deck, and Carolina stood there. Behind Fogen, as for Olica, she moved a chair and sat directly beside Ryan.

"I've heard many people say that dwarves are more trustworthy than humans." Anglang yelled: "The contract is in black and white. As much as you do, you can give it as much as you want. I like simplicity and Keep your word."

"Dwarves are indeed more credible than humans and elves, but sometimes it also means rigidity and inflexibility." Ryan nodded, and he smiled: "It's a bit like when dealing with cyborgs."

"I hate dealing with robots, I only use an axe to deal with the robots." Anglang counseled his shoulders. He reached out and stroked the artillery and dwarf runner sulfur guns on the deck, and patted with satisfaction: " Hey, I thought of my Conqueror, but unfortunately I lost it later. It is said that the Conqueror has been transferred by multiple owners, but what does it matter? I now have my farm, my people and me Relatives, other things, it doesn’t matter, I'll give them away."

"My emperor's pride is still in the eyes of fear." Fukun also smiled meaningfully: "It is said that Lucius and Fabius are using it now. It doesn't matter, I will take it back sooner or later."

"Hey, Lucius? Are you sure you won't become the new Lucius after killing Lucius?" Anglang grinned.

"Mystery will lose its meaning in the face of higher levels of mystery, and that bit of evil tricks can't affect me." Fogen said with great certainty.

"Is our great father more mysterious than the Chaos Four Gods? I don't think so!" When Anglang mentioned the emperor, his face was full of disgust and a kind of displeasure from his heart: "What did he do? He had already made an unforgivable mistake when he created the Primarch. He thought I would obey him absolutely? Don’t think about it! If he wants to destroy my current happiness, I will set off my storm."

"It seems that my father is sometimes very dereliction of duty as a father." Ryan said with a grin, and he filled Fukun with a glass of red wine.

"Only sometimes?" Anglang and Fogen said almost at the same time.

The three Primarchs glanced at each other and laughed helplessly together.

"Six letters, type one of the things that father hates and disappoints the most!" Anglang first held up the wine glass: "I'm here first! Anglang"

"Luo Jia!" Fugen also raised his glass.

"Magnus!" Ryan also raised his glass.

"I declare that Ryan won the victory this time!" Anglang smiled almost bent over, and he held up the wine glass for the second time: "Very well, next, twelve letters, hitting a father is the most hated and most disappointing. s things!"

"Magnus the Red Son!" Fogen answered immediately.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The deck was filled with cheerful air.

"It's my turn, everyone, if Anglang and Luo Jia fall into the eyes of fear together, who do you guess father will save?" Now it's Fukun's turn to ask the question.

"No one will be saved." Anglang said dejectedly: "He will save his time and energy to do more important things."

"Correct!" Fukun nodded repeatedly.

"Very well, it's my turn." Ryan also said with a smile: "Kiliman made a wish to his father that he needed the best angel, a loyal ally and brother, a good brother who would never betray, so his father gave Kiri Man sent it?"

"San Giles?" Anglang remembered something, he looked at the sunfire talisman on Olica's chest.

"Wrong, father sent Johnson." Fogen reacted fastest.

"Hahahaha~"

"Next question, one day Riemann-Ruth looked through his diary, and someone must have peeped at his diary immediately. May I ask why this is?" Fogen continued.

"Because he found that someone had corrected spelling and grammatical errors for him!" Anglang said immediately: "Hey, Magnus likes correcting this the most!"

"Ahaha~"

The banquet on the deck lasted for a while. After both Ryan and Anglang's emotions were up, Fogen found an opportunity and finally said: "Angela, Ryan, I have a request."

"Say." Anglang and Ryan both nodded.

"After all things in this world are over, I want to become the regent of the empire!" Fogen said openly: "I need your support, Ryan, and Anglang. Your zizi is very important to my ability to take office. , Especially Ryan, you know that you are unique to your father, and the power and will of the palmprinter you symbolize is also an important bargaining chip."

"You want to kill Giliman?" Ryan didn't respond, and Anglang immediately awoke. The World Devourer Gene Primarch frowned: "Well, let me think about it... Have you met Luo Jia? What did Luo Jia say?"

"Luo Jia said that he supports me!" Fugen thought that as expected, Anglang listened to Luo Jia the most: "You know, brother."

"Very well, then I will support you too." Anglang said without hesitation: "Where are you, Ryan?"

"Uh, I want to make a statement?" Ryan said embarrassingly, "I am different from you, two elder brothers. I know very little about you and my father's empire now. I don't think I should make it in such a hurry. Decide."

"Gilliman is just a sand sculpture with a pale soul." Anglang said dissatisfiedly: "Look at what scripture he wrote. Zhuang Sen will be silent when he sees it. Ruth will cry when he sees it. He is just reincarnated. Good! Whoever replaces it, with his kind of environment, can..."

"Don't say that. If I was still there, I would also agree to split into war regiments instead of legions, but I would be more flexible and less rigid." What makes Ryan interesting is that on this issue , Fugen instead spoke for Gilliman: "In the absence of the original body, splitting is the general trend."

"I don't want to listen to this, anyway, if my father comes to a meeting with this matter, I will vote for you... if my father intends to consult me." Anglang waved his hand.

"So what about you? Ryan, what would you do to your heirs?" Fogen turned to ask Ryan.

Ryan didn’t think about how to answer for a while. Although he was the Gene Primarch of the Grey Knights, he was only in his forties and was inferior to the great mentor in the Grey Knights. His current strength was only equivalent to At the level of the company commander of the Grey Knight Brotherhood, he was not yet ready to face his heirs, and because of this, the emperor only told a handful of people about the existence of Ryan.

At this moment, the sunfire talisman on Olica's chest suddenly lit up.

A pair of white wings and blood symbols radiate bright light within the talisman. It is a kind of incomparable warmth, sincerity and full of love. This light is very dazzling, but it will not hurt anyone at all, even Olica was all touched by the light, and the dark elf looked at the talisman on his chest with surprise: "Master, is this?!"

"We are all brothers, father's sons, why do you always want to differentiate? Fogen! Anglang! And my new brother, the legacy of the Handprinter, Ryan Macado?! "A familiar voice came from the talisman: "I hate seeing this. I always hate it."

"!!!"

The three Primarchs stood up instantly.

"San Giles, are you...wake up?"

…………I am the dividing line of Wo Lidou…………

At the same time, in the east of Brittania, the Duchy of Pallaon, in the middle of the Grey Mountains, the village of Sangráz.

Two uninvited guests came along the rammed dirt road and waste grass uninvited, and walked towards this village that has been forgotten in history for many years.

The village of Sandgratz is located at the foot of the Grey Mountains. It is a village of about 800 people. The most famous of this village is that it is very close to the Eternal Longyan Castle. This infamous castle has been brought to the imperial people and Breezes. Tania people have countless painful memories.

In the heyday of the undead wizard Heinrich Kemmler in the sanctuary, this castle used to be one of its own branches in the Gray Mountains. The undead army was sent to occupy this place and slaughtered the residents of Sangráz. After Kemler was defeated and killed in the Blackstone Stronghold and La-Messenel Abbey, the Eternal Dragon Rock Castle was once again recovered by humans, but due to the ancient and weird nature of this castle, neither the Breton knights nor the dwarves have People intend to stay here for a long time. They wiped away the wealth of Kemler’s storage and the remnants of the Eternal Dragon Rock Castle and handed them over to the dwarves for purification, and then sealed the entire castle, prohibiting anyone from approaching.

A few years later, many Bretons and imperials came to live in the village of Sangráz. Although the village failed to restore its former prosperity, it did not have aristocratic rule to pay less tax, and it also regained some of the former. On the scale, there are about two to three hundred people living here, and the Church of Justice saw the opportunity to preach here and built a temple of twin-tailed comets here.

Today, a very tall saint, dressed in a tattered ascetic robe and holding a golden double-headed eagle scepter, walked into this village on foot.

What a holy living saint this is. He has a big bald head and his face is engraved with golden ray of the Holy Bible. His tattered clothes are fixed with dozens of parchment papers with wax seals on them. Compiling the same terrible holy words and burning platinum flames, his face is compassionate and compassionate.

With every step he took, the land affected by the nearby undead castle seemed to be liberated. The corruption faded away. The sacred power purged every inch of the land. The fragrance of laurel branches was freely radiated in the air, and his footprints would be left on the land. The next sacred character after another, these characters will not disappear for several minutes, and beside him is the language of praising a certain human lord, praising his great achievements and strength. He walked along the way, the singing of the hymn was faint , The sound of chanting in his mouth was endless, mountains and plants were bowing to him, and time even stopped. Around him, faintly golden angels flew back and forth, forming a shining net.

Originally, people were full of hostility and vigilance towards these two very tall strangers, but when they saw the living saints descend on earth, the serfs and empire residents of Breton immediately knelt in pieces. Next, offer your best things and beg the living saints for the blessings of God.

The living saint was very kind and enthusiastic. He only asked for a little water and a basket of black bread. He was also very generous. Several sick villagers prayed for the grace of God. He gently spit out a few mantras, sick. The villagers healed immediately. Some villagers prayed for good luck, the living saints generously blessed, and some villagers prayed for protection. The living saints personally took parchment paper and wrote sacred symbols on it.

There were also greedy guys who demanded a lot. At this time, the living saint laughed and said nothing. The greedy villagers immediately felt the sense of shame and humiliation deep in their souls. They knelt on the spot and cried, begging for forgiveness.

In this way, in less than two hours, all the villagers in the village were willing to kneel at the feet of the living saints. When the living saints asked to know the specific location, access method and history of the eternal Longyan castle, these The villagers scrambled to tell him everything they knew.

After the matter was over, the living saint left the village gently.

Under an oak tree about two kilometers away from the village, a man in black robes was waiting. Seeing the living saint appear, the lord of humanity said coldly with patience: "Did you inquire? Luo Jia?"

"Yes, father." An ironic smile appeared on the face of the Voice Bearer Gene Primarch: "It turns out that my method is more effective against mortals, what do you think?"

"Before my patience reaches the limit, tell me everything." The emperor's eyes were full of disgust. Obviously he had a bad impression of Luo Jia's set of things: "Time is precious."

"Yes." Luo Jia nodded slightly. He also knew that he would accept it. He is not Magnus. He must be beaten before he is willing: "The news is accurate, father, the former owner of Longyan the eternal, called Drakenfels is an immortal, his age is more than 15,000 years old. It is said that Drakenfels had lived in this world before the ancient sage came to this world and saw it with his own eyes It’s the coming of the Old Sage."

"Immortal, fifteen thousand years, then this person is most likely in the golden age...at least he has arrived in this world before the Iron Man rebellion." The emperor nodded slightly: "Go on, Luo Jia, go on. , What else do you know?"

"It is said that there are still many secrets in the castle of the immortal." Luo Jia sat down. He first took out the emperor's icon to pray, and then poured the purified water into the kettle: "Ked Rakkenfels himself was killed by a mortal in this world, an expedition team led by Prince Oswald about fifty years ago, but it turned out that Prince Oswald failed. He just killed him. The body of the immortal, as for later, the failed Prince Oswald committed suicide, just to get rid of the influence of the immortal."

"Now, this castle is within a deep mountain about fifteen kilometers from here. There are endless monsters, greenskins, mutants, beastmen, Skaven, minotaurs and undead creatures... There is a chaos demon." Luo Jia laughed, he laughed very playfully: "You who gave Kiliman the sword, can you deal with these enemies?"

"Let's go, Luo Jia." The emperor stood up. Just as Luo Jia said, his saber had already been given to Giliman. The Lord of Humanity had ignored Luo Jia's mockery: "Let's go there. Look at the castle, what is the origin of this immortal."

"By the way, this is also Ryan's request. His chief courtier wants a new parliamentary headquarters. He chooses to choose and thinks it is the best."

"Oh, his little wizard girl? You really like Ryan, I'm a little jealous."