Warhammer Throne

The love letter is still two hundred days, which is a problem.

Even if the former only wrote a letter, Ryan is not Fulgen. The original version of the Emperor’s Son Song and Dance Ensemble is proficient in blowing, playing and singing. Fulgen likes ukulele electronic sounds, and he is good at all kinds of poetry and singing. I also like Ruthcia minor, mastering at least eight languages.

Most of Ryan’s energy has been focused on military and political matters, and he can only make do with literary skills such as love letters. Don’t look at Talleyrand’s praise of Ryan’s words. In fact, the cunning high elves are already in his own words. Hidden reminder.

"I want to say perfect, majesty, too perfect, at a human level."

Focus: At the human level.

What this sly high elf actually revealed is that your level of love letter is pretty decent.

If the monarch can understand and see through his thoughts, the lame man can be a very good, well-kept private minister, capable of doing things, and knowing how to speak beautifully.

Like Beria, whether talents of this level can be suppressed is a test of the monarch’s ability. The monarch must always keep his attention and cheer up, and at the same time, it is best to make it difficult for the other party to understand and estimate his own situation. One step forward, only in this way can they truly give play to their abilities.

Beria is a girl, loves power, and Talleyrand loves to enjoy and love wealth. This is really not a big deal for Ryan.

If it's like the Tay brothers... Look at the finnuba named Fen Nuba (or Fen Nuba that looks like a Duck) and you'll know what will happen.

Ryan thought that this hole could never be opened, so... two hundred days?

How can this be?

Ryan's face turned green. In his backyard, the strongest combatants are Morgia and Sulia. Sulia is in excellent physical condition and has the blessing of the emperor. Morgia is carefully selected by the fairy in the lake. The divine power-carrying container can store and absorb a lot of Ryan’s psychic energy, and then Olica and Lilith. Olica is eager to spend time alone with Ryan rather than simply enjoying that kind of thing. Lilith is always shy to the extreme. Every time I have to pull Su Liya together.

Then there are Emilia and Veronica.

There is no doubt that Teresa has the worst combat effectiveness. The sorcerer generally surrenders in less than twenty minutes.

"Dingling, jingle, jingle~" The sound of bells ringing outside the door saved the Knight King's waist. The butler's voice was sealed by Mogiana outside the door, but the bells in the house were not affected by this.

Maugiana glanced bitterly at the door, and had to let Ryan go for the time being. Ryan yelled for luck and quickly reached out and smoothed out the wrinkles on Maugiana's long skirt and stockings' ankles, and she was thin again. A kiss on his lips: "It's dinner, let's talk about it later."

A few minutes later, Hawke led the banquet hall of Christopher Castle.

The imperial side is all sitting on the right side, and the Breton side is all sitting on the left side. There is a clear distinction. Seeing that Ryan’s mood is stable, the emperor of Hawke, Edbrand Rudenhoff, does not appear to be contradictory and disputed. He sighed in his heart, knowing that his aggressive method did not work, and the previous methods of trying to lark against the Bretanian knights did not work.

No wonder Ryan is hailed as a great knight king comparable to the original knight king Arthur. Edbrand simply said to Ryan and the others: "Your Majesty, the dukes and the knight nobles across the mountain, this is our Hawker leader. For the venison banquet, in our Hawker collar, venison is not a rare type of meat. I heard that knights particularly like venison. Today, we specially prepared a full deer banquet."

"Your Excellency Edbrand is interested." Ryan just smiled. The Knight King noticed that Veronica and Teresa had not yet returned. He asked Aurora, who was sitting behind him: "Theresa What about Veronica?"

Today, Aurora changed into a classic dress with Brittany marigold and white rose scented shoulders for the banquet. The white and slender swan neck is dotted with a delicate black bow tie, and the slender black ribbon at the tail naturally hangs on the full gully. In the meantime, she is set off to be mature and elegant. The thin black high-heeled shoes and honey-colored ultra-thin pantyhose fully show her body line. The intellectual and mature charm also carries the unique ability and tolerance of the Jialan Witch, a good one. Mature and gorgeous Sanctuary Ice Master Wizard.

Is this the prohibition of His Majesty Ryan? This is how Hawke's leader, the emperor, thought. Seeing her arrogant appearance, she must be very favored to dare to do this, right?

The Sanctuary Witch is in a good mood at this time. For two reasons, the first is that no matter how you say it, after years of hard work (essentially Ryan’s shelter), she is now considered to be the spire of the old world pyramid. This venison It was evidence that Yan Hawke took the initiative to invite her, the second reason.

"They said they didn't participate in military and political events. They ate in the room." Aurora looked very pompous, and the Sanctuary Witch joked with a smile but a smile: "Theresa said, since your Majesty Ryan can be busy. When you have time to write a love letter, they will wait for you to write two more after dinner."

"Yes, one for each person." Mojana rarely agreed with Aurora's opinion, and the Lake God Witch said to Ryan while the table was still open: "It's not troublesome, there are only three or four letters in total. , Give me a "check" before writing, the quality must pass."

Ryan was forced to nod his head and agree. The Knight King didn’t want to be entangled with this issue anymore. Anyway, he should have more time when he returns after the battle. At that time, he will accompany Mogiana on a warm holiday or a solo hunt. During the small vacation, the Lake God Witch is not difficult to coax, she is very sticky to herself when getting along in private.

But Aurora frowned. The Sanctuary Witch was thinking about it, her face flushed. She felt her chest swell and her lower abdomen was also a little sore, no matter how hard Aurora tried to remember her The memories I lost at the time can no longer remember what I suffered most of the time I was locked up in the monastery, but I have recently started to have some strange dreams.

The preparation of venison banquet is quite simple. Hawking collar has never been a place where luxury goods are produced. The attendants kill a few deer and clean them, put them on the grill, cut them with a knife, and then take a lot of them. Put corn, potatoes, sweet potatoes, carrots and venison together, pour olive oil, sprinkle with pepper powder, pepper, cumin, salt and various spices imported from Aurora and India, and spread them evenly.

After the barbecue, delicious roasted whole deer heads are freshly baked.

Everyone was not polite. For the knights and nobles, venison was only a delicacy that the nobles could enjoy. It was an unexpected joy to be able to eat the whole deer feast in Hawking today. Even Mogiana ate a bit more, and Veronica and Teresa also sent a whole piece of grilled deer steak.

The Bretons who came from the expedition were very addicted to a meal. Ryan noticed that Bertrand and Davout ate the most, followed by Berhemond and Hagen. The front of the kingdom's Regent Raun was also full. After removing the bones, while the Knight King was chewing on the juicy, tender venison in his mouth, Hawke led the electorate again: "Ryan, we have received a new piece of information about the Auster collar. , There are several undead knight battalions wearing blood-red armors that are constantly attacking the chaotic rear army and small groups of scattered looting troops in the Chaos occupied area. Do you know this?"

"The undead have joined this war?" Lawn was very sensitive to the undead, and the regent of the kingdom asked: "Is the information reliable?"

"It should be more reliable. This is the information from Ostermark." Elder Edbrand nodded and said: "It is said that these red undead knights are very powerful. They use one or two hundred men as a flag team. , Specially selected scattered and smaller Chaos armies to attack, and occasionally joined forces to attack larger Chaos battle groups. These red knights are very powerful. Many Chaos champions personally led the battle group to fight after learning the news. , There have been several championship duels, with half-and-half wins, but this is already very exaggerated."

Everyone nodded, don't look at the outcome, it's the chaos champion! There are not many strong players in the human world that can compete with the Chaos Champion, especially the empire. The empire has always been known for its diversified base armies and arms, excellent long-range firepower, and powerful war machines. It is really better than the strong. The empire can be one-on-one. Although Shanhe has a lot of powers against the Chaos Champions, they are definitely not as good as the dwarf warriors in the mountain kingdom with countless knight heroes and dwarf people who have undergone hundreds of years of training and battle in Bretania.

"This is an opportunity, everyone." Edbrand reiterated the old story: "We should seize this opportunity, send troops immediately, take advantage of the chaos army being attacked by the undead, and take advantage of the overwhelming opportunity to support Wolfenburg without asking. Being able to defeat the Chaos Army in one fell swoop, we can also rescue as many human compatriots as possible."

"...The undead and humans are natural enemies. In the eyes of the undead, we are food." Ryan pondered for a few seconds, and then he continued: "If someone comes to kill the pigs in your pigsty, the owner will definitely not be indifferent. "

"Yes, when the undead saw us, we are the pigs in their pigsty. Chaos is coming. It will not only kill you and eat your pigs, but also burn your pigsty clean. At this time, the undead There is no reason to ignore it." Boris Todd Bringer said: "But the undead and we are definitely not friends, Ed, are you a little delirious?"

The leader of Hawke smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "I know that the undead are not friends. Charlemagne is on it. Those bone racks just want to ride on our heads as masters, but at least for now, they are fighting chaos."

"This is a good thing." The Duke of Berchmond also learned Ryan's eloquence. The old Duke said in a deep voice: "With these undead beings in the back to contain Chaos Cointreau, Wolfenberg can have more time to perfect his own. Defense, of course, including Herzig, Your Excellency Edbrand, you must be very happy, right?"

The Elector of Hawke was embarrassed to point his finger on the table: "I apologize to you here, but I also ask you to carefully consider my proposal. The war opportunity is fleeting."

This is a good elector, Ryan couldn't help but sigh.

From the perspective of Breton alone, there is no doubt that Edbrand’s plan is very sinister. What he is fighting is the idea of ​​letting the Bretonians go up to fight, losing and consuming their troops. For this reason, he would rather join himself and Hawke to lead the last five thousand field army.

However, what if you look at it from the perspective of the people of Hawker?

Edbrand-Ludenhof is worthy of the title of his elector, worthy of his people, for the safety of Hawke, he is willing to do everything, including pulling his face down to ask Ryan and Boris to march, because he He knew deeply that Hawking could no longer stand the tossing again, and he would have to give up Herzig to flee south or north.

Your arsenic, his honey, since as the lord of this territory, as the lord of all the people, you must consider them and be responsible for them. This is a qualified nobleman.

Therefore, Ryan has no prejudice against Edbrand. This elector is a good one. During the Battle of Herzig, he could choose to close the door and defend himself until the battle was clear. He did not have any prejudice. Instead of doing so, he played in person.

"In this case, let's discuss it in the evening." Ryan gave Edbrand a step down.

Discuss again, discuss again.

Of course, the ending will definitely not work. You must wait until the imperial reinforcements arrive. This is just to give Edbrand an explanation and discuss the military situation internally by the way.

After the venison banquet was over, Ryan returned to his room. Lawn, Berchmond, Hagen, Bertrand, Davu and Mogiana all arrived in the room, and a huge map of the northern border of the empire was hung up. On the wall.

Nowadays, the eastern part of Nord, the whole territory of Kislov, most of the Oster region and parts of Ostermark have fallen, and they are marked by the imperial people with black arrows.

Nearly a quarter of the entire empire has fallen, but there is still hope. The main chaos army led by Motkin himself has penetrated into the abdomen of Oster collar, and the army of Beastmen in Gatwo has been completely defeated and besieged Bekafen. Both the Treacherous Legion and the Nurgle Legion have been defeated, and Mortkin’s main force has entered the pocket formation called Osterling.

In addition to Mottkin's army, there are only Chaos troops that add up to about 10,000 after Nord's raiding and the brass fortress. These enemy Nords should be able to solve the problem by themselves.

Ryan turned his back to the map, and the King of Knight reached out and pointed his hand on Wolfenburg: "The question now is whether Chaos has the ability to conquer Wolfenburg before we arrive? Will Mottkin really be as certain as the rumor has it. Will try to slaughter the last Auster and Oleg von Zhukov?"

"According to intelligence, the cause of this war is indeed the Norsca Expedition." Lawn sat down, the Kingdom Regent thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, the advance of the Mortkin-Black Iron Avengers The route and behavior cannot be explained in the military. For example, why the tightly defended von Zhukov castle should be attacked. The only reasonable explanation is that he wants revenge, and he wants to purify everything with fire and killing."

"You have a reasonable explanation to Chaos?" Morjana was very annoyed. She originally wanted to have an after-dinner event with Ryan, but was destroyed by the group of people in the meeting. The Lake God Witch said to Ryan a little displeased. : "Don't speculate about chaos, Lao Enqing."

"This is not a speculation." Duke Hagen looked at the map and said: "No matter what you do, there are reasons and reasons. I also think that Mottkin's initial plan and strategy to quickly defeat Kislov show His military capabilities are very strong, but just after entering the empire, his level has declined severely, and he has repeatedly made decisions that are not in line with the situation and even waste of troops. There is only one explanation. His target is Wolfen. Fort and Baron Oleg."

"Yes." Ryan nodded, and the King of Knight looked at the map carefully. He placed his hand on the isolated island in the black sea-Wolfenburg at the southeast foot of the Central Mountain Range, lost in thought.

Indeed, if Wolfenborg can be used as a bait to annihilate the Chaos Army in the Osters, then for the Empire, the losses caused by this war will barely be able to bear, but if the Chaos Army is allowed to cross the Tarabek River , Entering the most core and most elite area of ​​the empire, the empire will not be able to recover its vitality in a few years or more than ten years.

If the empire does not fall, it will benefit Bretania, and this behemoth will benefit a lot from the front.

So, should you try to fight a battle outside of Herzig first to see how well this main chaos force is?

While the Knight King was still thinking, Talleyrand pushed the door open. The high elf walked up quickly with a cane. He hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there is a message from Middenheim. !"

"What news? So anxious?" Ryan did not turn his head. The Knight King turned his back to everyone present, still looking at the map, observing the forest and mountainous terrain of the Ostland.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Norman, passed away." Talleyrand said softly in Len's ear.

The knight Wang Wei'an's figure paused, and the hand that clicked on the map stopped.

The goose-yellow magic lamp and candle light shined out of Ryan's back and reflected on the map.

The room was quiet like the ancient Black Forest in the Central Mountains, where needles fell, except for the sound of wind whistling outside the window.

Lawn pursed his mouth, and the Kingdom Regent clenched his fists. Looking at Ryan's motionless back, he suddenly thought of his son Mathewbad, a feeling of hatred and grief enveloped in his heart.

The Duke of Hagen and the Duke of Bohemond looked at each other and sighed lightly.

Bertrand and Davu silently.

And Mogiana had tears in her eyes at this time, she wanted to stand up and hug Ryan from behind, but now she can't, it's not appropriate.

The room was as cold as ice.

Ryan remained motionless, and the knight king stood quietly, his shoulders trembling slightly.

A few seconds later, Dot Wolfenberg's hand moved slowly and shook it off. Ryan did not turn around, still facing everyone, but nodded slightly: "Know... Dao...."

"Yes." Talleyrand could hear the thick nasal sound in the master's voice, and the lame hurriedly retired.

"Lao Enqing..."

"exist!"

"Everyone... worked hard, today... let's... let's stop here." Ryan still turned his back to everyone, and he slowly lowered his head.

"The meeting is over."