Warhammer Throne

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Marienburg, Temple University District, 53 Amber Avenue, single-family building.

Unlike most of the streets in Marienburg, which is messy and crowded, Amber Avenue is the wealthy district of Marienburg. It is clean and tidy here. The streets are paved in large blocks, and there are streets every 20 to 30 meters. A magic street lamp, each mansion is completely independent and walled.

Most of the houses are in typical Gothic style, but there are also additional features of Marienburg.

Just today came here a special guest, or to some extent, the host.

Under the scorching sun, a team wearing bearskin caps and dark blue jackets with white linings and trousers. The old guards equipped with sophisticated weapons lined up in a neat line on Amber Avenue, welcoming them. Their king.

On the other side of the street, the Phoenix Guards of the Ash Legion and the First Army of the Ash Legion also formed a neat long line to greet their beloved head.

There were countless people who came to watch this army, and the citizens of Marienburg gathered together to look at the two most elite army.

It was a temperament that lasted from a hundred battles. Both armies have experienced countless wars. They have been tempered from the flames of war. Every soldier has achieved his own glorious position and body in the baptism of blood and fire. For the duty of the leader's guard, it was a kind of silent majesty and silence. These soldiers chilled the enemy and made the citizens of Marienburg tremble.

The gale blows across the street, and the flag of the old guards flutters back and forth. The red, white and blue flag is embroidered with Ryan's personal coat of arms, the holy grail and the iris emblem. The flag is also embroidered with the old guards who fought. Place.

Ardennes Forest, Sharon Forest, Lyonese Plains, Blackrock Stronghold, La-Messenel Abbey, Spire Palace, Moussilon, Noor, Tower of the Giants of the Badlands, Fortress of Arms, Steel Rock, Gate of Valaya, Bafeng Mountain and the last Bad Water River.

Geographical names tell the glorious history of this legendary army, and let the citizens of Marienburg know where the real elite is from the mercenaries in their city.

The head of the Mannang Mercenary Group, the infamous Marienburg privateer Blackbeard Titch secretly watched this scene and cursed in his heart. The upper iris guard, the Marienburg city defense army, and any messy mercenaries will not be the opponents of this army. That is a crushing advantage.

Can compare this old guard in the old world, Blackbeard Titch has only seen a few, namely, the Rick guard who is responsible for guarding Emperor Karl-Franz, and the Griffin Rider under the command of Ivan Duke of Griffin. In the inner ring of the regiment, the White Wolf Knights of White Wolf City, Teutonic guards are organized in the inner ring, and Nuer’s elite troops, Nuer Iron Armour.

"When you say goodbye to leave, you are a hero that has attracted much attention. When you return in lightning, you are already a king, my majesty." The commander of the Ugol Legion, Lieutenant General Beria very earnestly flattered: "Your Majesty, believe me, the people of Marienburg can't wait to welcome your arrival, whether they like it or not, whether they are happy or not."

Hearing these words, Su Liya couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. The Lieutenant General Beria appointed by Ryan never missed any chance of flattering, and he always took the right shots and was very level.

Of course, what makes Su Liya more happy is that Ryan has recently begun to take the initiative to pull his wife's hand. Most of the time, Ryan will hold her hand for two people, indicating that his queen is always with him.

Su Liya didn't know why Ryan started to change, but he obviously had a closer attitude towards himself, and he thought about her for everything, which made Su Liya really feel that Ryan had become a little different.

It seemed that Ryan changed after he had spoken the word that day. There was a little more on his body, and a little less.

In contrast, Julius, who was standing behind Fogen, turned black. Su Liya's brother and Ryan's eldest brother-in-law thought to himself what kind of goods Ryan had received. Why did he seize the opportunity to flatter him all day? Ryan likes such a person?

Of course, the status is different now. Julius has followed Fogan for several years and understands some rules. He was not eager to argue with Ryan, but noticed that his sister was being held by Ryan. The king said enthusiastically, When I first ventured in Nord, and when Teresa came to live in Marienburg, and later Veronica, Hadrian bought it to Ryan halfway through Orika, and stayed at that time The little maid Emilia next to Ryan.

"Let’s stay here first, and wait for your Lord Targris to arrive." Ryan nodded slowly, and he said to Fogen and Suria: "As for revenge, it is mainly Thorgrin-Hammer and the group of moustache dwarves. As long as Marienburg, especially those business princes, do not cross the line, we better not cross the line and leave everything to the mustaches."

"Yeah." Fukun nodded slightly, but he was very leisurely: "Waiting is always fun, but we can't leave this work to Anglang."

"Hahahaha!" Ryan laughed loudly, and he simply said to his wife Su Liya: "Madam, then, what we do these days, will you arrange it? Wherever you take me, I will go ."

"Then, the first thing, can we buy this house?" Su Liya's exquisite face burst into a moving smile. In this house, Olica and Ai have lived in this house. Miria and Veronica have lived in, but they have never lived in her, which makes Su Liya a little jealous.

"This house is now Emilia's property~" Ryan shrugged: "Since she became the Queen of the Empire, she has taken the ownership of the house from Schultz."

"Okay." Su Liya was a little disappointed, she thought that the little maid would take her one step ahead.

Ryan, Fogen, Suria, Olica, and Carolina and others stayed in this small building full of memories, while at the same time, the mustaches of Marienburg are still running around to collect debts. They Gathered at the Dwarf Craftsmen's Association in Marienburg to discuss countermeasures.

The leader of the crowd is obviously Bellegar's eldest son Thorgrin-Hammer, and the mustache dwarf has become the leader of the mustache revenge team in his capacity.

"Beard is waist-length, reliable."

——Dwarf Proverb

In fact, Bellegar’s eldest son Thorgrin-Hammer is actually more than sixty years old this year. At this age, most humans have completed their entire life, but for dwarves, this is just life. It's just the beginning.

Young Thorgreen is sitting behind the tall small bench now, he is trying hard to puff up his chest, imitating his father Belega, which makes him seem a little ridiculous, but the efforts of the small hammer are obviously recognized by everyone. Including many old dwarves working in Marienburg, the victory of the Eight Peaks Mountain Expedition allowed the dwarves to see the opportunity for the rejuvenation of the Mountain Kingdom. Large groups of imperial dwarves chose to settle in the Eight Peaks Mountain. Now many old dwarves have begun to use " "The Queen of the Silver Abyss" came to call Bafeng Mountain.

The same as the little hammers are these mustaches. They all raised their heads proudly to make themselves more proud. In the youth of the dwarves, the mustaches are not so stubborn and so mature for the time being. They are relative. Saying more energetic... but also more impulsive and emotional. They slapped the table hard, swigged ale and ate the delicious roasted venison: "It must, let the scumbags of Marienburg pay the price! "

"The Judden Chamber of Commerce, the Luxem Chamber of Commerce, and the Bacher Chamber of Commerce must pay enough compensation for this. What about the magic bird?" Little Thorgrin slapped the table vigorously, and he kept roaring: "Also , Jed, what about other chambers of commerce? Have you investigated?"

"I investigated, prince." Jade is the son of Srudd, the Honest Master, the chief rune craftsman of the eight peak mountain dwarves. This moustache wears a vibrating helmet-a large helmet with an anvil pattern on the top. , He murmured: "But everyone said that they didn't do it, didn't participate, and we don't know it!"

"Oh, Valaya is on, how can you ask directly?" Little Thorglin asked with a big face: "Humans are the most cunning. Except for Your Majesty Ryan and Queen Suria, we can't trust anyone. This is what the father told us early. Do you think these low-level people are such an honest and reliable race as our dwarves?"

"But don't we have a holy alliance with the empire? Marienburg is also from the empire." Jed was still confused.

"Hey! Granny is on!" Young Thorglin was so angry that he smashed his wooden wine glass on the table, splashing hops: "Don't you understand? These Marienburg business princes, they are not usually Empires, they are not Empires when doing business, and even they never call themselves Empires. That makes them ashamed, but you have to really raise your axe and hammer in front of them, and aim your crossbow and musket at them. , At this time they will say that they are from the Empire, do you understand?"

"Despicable, cunning, shameless!" The mustaches scolded aloud. Today is the second day. There is still one day before they give the business princes of Marienburg. But the mustaches are left with the exception of the three large chambers of commerce headed by them. Even the target of revenge can not be found. After all, only the three major chambers of commerce take the lead in attacking the Bafengshan National Debt, and the rest are purchased through secret subscription and channels.

Little Thorgrin can't burn Marienburg, right? It would violate the Holy Alliance.

Just when the mustaches were in trouble, a voice suddenly came from outside.

Surrounded by the Poseidon knights, Archbishop Aldrich of the Poseidon Church wore a sea-blue robe and hung a large number of bottles with seawater. The hat and clothes are embroidered with a golden mermaid holding a trident, which symbolizes Mannan, the **** of the sea.

"The House of Lords of Marienburg has brought greetings to the king of the Eight Peaks Mountain." Archbishop Aldrich has a standard diplomatic smile on his face: "Also, we have brought an apology from the House of Lords, everything is A misunderstanding."

"Hello, Lord Aldrich." Little Thorglin touched his short brown beard, and the little hammer jumped off the chair, pretending to think of how his father did it. He imitated every movement of Bellegar. And proud: "Welcome, but you are only alone. We have fought side by side with the Poseidon Knight."

"Prince Thorglin, all this is a misunderstanding." Aldrich said with a smile: "We looked for you for four hours. I didn't expect you to be here. I brought an apology from the House of Lords. Members said, we It was only normal business activities. As for Mr. Magic Bird, that was his personal remarks. After inspection, he was only a temporary worker hired by the "Mannang Daily". We have fired Mr. Magic Bird! And brought here. coming."

After speaking, the Poseidon knights came in with a handsome man wearing a shirt, trousers, short hair, and this man struggling hard. He said loudly, "If a person thinks of a way out before doing something. , It means that he did not intend to do his best! I never prepared myself to retreat, I am José-Magic Bird, I am the special one!"

"Hey, Mr. Magic Bird, I finally found you." Little Thorgreen smiled, he motioned the mustaches to go up and grab the human, and then said politely: "We will declare your crimes one by one. Before that, we will guarantee your safety."

"Everything is doomed, I can only pick flowers from the thorns in my life!" The magic bird yelled nervously: "The caravan is passing by, and a group of dogs are barking. Look at those dogs, but big The caravan keeps going!"

"Hey hey, yes, Mr. Magic Bird." Little Thorgrin nodded in approval: "But I think you made a mistake, who is the dog and who is the caravan."

"Come on! Hold on, read the book of hatred, and then let us settle the hatred!" Little Hammer announced loudly, and several moustache dwarves should have been.

After reading a few words of hatred, the magic bird knew that the situation was not good, and he quickly said: "Wait! Wait a minute, my dwarf friend, I have a proposal. According to the regulations of the Eternal Peak Book of Hate, I can choose to accept it. punishment!"

"Oh Huh? Are you really going to accept the shackles?" Little Thorglin's eyes lit up.

Shaving is the most serious form of punishment for a dwarf. It refers to shave all of the opponent’s hair and beard, and then imprint a mark of shame on the forehead. This behavior is equivalent to condemning a dwarf’s “social death”. "This is the highest level of punishment, and many dwarves would rather accept the death penalty than the shackles.

"I am willing to accept the punishment!" Moliniao sneered in his heart. As an expert on dwarves, he naturally knew the various punishments and history of dwarves, and he had found loopholes long ago.

"Okay, come guy, shave off all the hair and beard of this Mr. Magic Bird!" Little Thorgrin ordered.

In this way, the magic bird's hair and beard were shaved clean by the dwarf. He turned into a big bald head, and the pattern of a dwarf's two crossed mining picks was carved on his forehead, indicating his sin.

what! I'm all right! The magic bird touched his smooth chin and forehead, snickered in his heart, but it was just a little hair and beard. I will grow out in a year or two. These short Atsuko know how to hold the handicapped all day long. They have been studied by me. Through it!

I, Jose, is invincible! The magic bird thought of this, and seeing that the execution of the punishment was completed, he quickly said: "Okay, your revenge is also over, can you let me go?"

"Hey! It's not over yet!" Little Thorglin was shaking with a smile: "Mr. Magic Bird, what's the urgency? Who told you that the shaved torture is done by only shaving the hair and beard?"

"What?" The magic bird's face changed slightly. He saw other mustaches pushing five big wooden barrels out. The big wooden barrels were filled with dwarf beer. The rich, alcohol-scented dwarf beer went straight to his nose and Taste buds: "Is there...what else?"

"Don't you know? After the shackles are over, in order to apologize and thank Grimmnir and Valaya for forgiving your crimes, every dwarf who has received shackles must drink five barrels of dwarf beer on the spot." Ergreen learned from his father's tone: "Oh, I have forgotten that this incidental punishment is often regarded as a reward for having the courage to accept the punishment, so it is rarely recorded in books!"

"Five barrels of dwarf beer, drink all of them, otherwise, I will not be able to forgive you on behalf of Grimmnier and Valaya!" Little Thorglin waved his hand shortly: "Come here, let him pour it down!"

"Yes!" The mustaches grabbed the magic bird, took the mug and the scoop, and poured into the magic bird's mouth.

Suddenly, there were screams, wailing and begging for mercy.

In the end, the dwarf professor who graduated from Noor University, José Magic Bird, died of alcoholism.

The magic bird's matter was settled, and then it was the turn of the compensation. Little Thorglin took out a gold mark from the big box, looked at it, put it in his mouth and bit with his teeth: "Your Excellency Aldrich , You only have 18 thousand gold marks, which is not the right amount for us."

"This...it's not easy for everyone. Please accept this money first." Archbishop Poseidon smiled, "It's even a plea for it."

"No, thirty-eight thousand gold coins, one can't be less!" Little Thorglin threw out the gold coins vigorously and threw them back into the big box. He said coldly: "Moreover, you must be mistaken. What happened."

"What's wrong?"

"The 38,000 gold coins we are talking about, of course, refer to the dwarf gold coins, not the empire gold coins!"

"The hatred of the magic bird has been settled, so, your Excellency Aldrich, go back and tell the business princes, I will give you three more days! 38,000 dwarf gold coins, not one less!"

"Otherwise, I will settle the hatred between us by other means!"