Warhammer Throne

"It seems that the world is very dangerous. Since coming, I feel like there are a hundred things that weigh so heavy on myself. It's really a little ... not used to it." Vulcan, the firefly lizard gene, said: "It's uncomfortable, I feel that the whole body is **** with cloth strips. What kind of world is this? Our strength is very severely limited."

"This is a world limited by the great guardians of the ancient holy men and the maelstrom of elves, everyone is the same." Angelo watched the bloodthirsty demon completely exiled by him and gradually turned into fly ash, explaining: "This The world is the last refuge of the ancient holy. They let their servant Shilan Mochan create a great guardian. Afterwards, the elves created a maelstrom to protect the world. The two magic circles drained the magic wind of the world. It is difficult for Chaos Demon to enter the world, but the power of mortals is also severely limited. "

"Weaken ourselves, also weaken the enemy? I have encountered this situation more than once." Kiriman nodded, the extreme warrior's genetic prototype looked around: "What about Fugen?"

"Fugan? He went on an expedition to Ruthia, and now there is no news, it probably won't come." Angler shook his head and said to several people: "Ryan is going to get married, you must not have come by hand, right What? "

"We brought a lot of gifts." The originals carried several large boxes into the courtyard, and Angelo whispered to himself: "I know."

"Come first in the hut, and tomorrow we will go south, go to the cathedral, I have your dress ready." Angler turned and walked towards the forest hut he built: "Father's forbidden army Will help you take off your armor. "

"I really don't want to see you, Angelo, as soon as I see you, I think of the past that is full of shame." The first legion of the genetic original Leon-Al-Johnson first followed the pace of Angelo. : "If I can, I really want to kill all of you traitors."

"Oh, if you really want it, we can wait for one." Angelo doesn't really like Johnson, or he doesn't have much relationship with him in the original body, Luo Jia is still hiding in the eye of fear Panic is not the end of the day, Horus is dead, he and these loyalists are actually nothing to say.

"Father emphasized that we are here for the wedding, not for heads-up." Johnson's expression twitched. This was the emperor's advice, and Johnson could only do so.

"Oh, you can fight as much as you want!" Magnus said with sarcasm on his face: "It's best if both of them are half-fighted, and then we ask Kaul to build two iron toilets for you, one for each. , How perfect, you can accompany me in the throne room, I can hear your swear every day, how interesting. "

"Shut up, Magnus, and now we will pack you back now!" Kiriman watched the original bodies quarrel again, and screamed at Magnus who tried to pick things up.

"Quiet ... eat." Clarkson, who had pale skin like snow, long black hair like black jade, and dark wings with black wings guarding the original body, said in his pale and shriveled voice.

Vulcan, the firefly lizard gene, looked at the forest hut built by Anglang, and looked at Anglang's collection with interest: "Wow, it seems that this world has everything? Green skin, chaotic creatures , Undead, and demons? "

Half an hour later, the five armored genetic primitives sat in the open-air courtyard of the forest hut. At this time, the autumn wind was bleak, the mountains were covered with red leaves, and the stream was flowing. The courtyard was already erected. The fat roasted whole lamb, put two barrels of bagman dark beer, and many small dishes have been put on the table.

"A sheep is enough for us to eat? Angelang, don't you get more?" After sitting down, Magnus, the son of Red, took a mug from the table very skillfully and took a cup of Bagman beer. The thick dark beer made him yell: "I'm sure that Kiliman alone can eat what you have prepared for a sheep."

"Why am I so terrible, Vulcan is almost the same." Kiriman also took a glass of dark beer, he swallowed it all, the dwarf had a good dark beer, and the Extreme Warrior genetic primitives could not help but think of his hometown Makura Ge, there are also birds and flowers like now.

Commander Calgar is now in Makurag and has no recent battles. He is ready to respond to the "unyielding expedition" that Kiriman is about to launch.

"You are so terrifying, you and your heirs are all, I have been thinking, are you and your smurfs all pretended to be Ork orcs? How do you always seem to be endless?" Magnus Breathing fresh air greedily, he has been pressed on the Golden Throne for a long time.

Since having him, the emperor no longer needs to be bound by the golden throne. In fact, since the emperor returned, the emperor only needs to divide a part of the power to maintain the golden throne. Magnus has to do more to regulate and control Rather than trying to maintain it, he was occasionally allowed to walk around in the palace, of course under surveillance.

"I don't have enough to eat. I know that I have ordered the imprisoned army to roast a cow and a few fishes." Angler brought over a large pot of cauliflower: "Relax, manage enough, Johnson, cut it for you. "

Zhuangsen took the knife and cut a large piece of lamb chops directly from the roasted lamb and ate it with a big mouthful.

The primitives ate gulpingly, and all kinds of natural foods were served plate by plate, and then they were eaten clean by a few people. A large amount of bones, Vulcan and Clark were discarded on and under the table. Sen discusses how to increase the number of heirs that are already very thin in the battle group, while Magnus is talking with Johnson about whether the new original cast Star Warrior is his own heir.

Johnson ’s view is that since the emperor is in charge, Magnus ’s view is that if these fighters can show strong fighting power, then it is counted.

"Cheers, Kiriman, your spirit seems to be better." Angler lifted the mug and said towards Kiriman: "Of us, only you have the most ability to govern the country, and your father needs you. helper."

"The situation has been so bad that it can't be any worse. The 'big rift' splits the entire galaxy in two, and wars are everywhere. What is the situation on the other side of the big rift? We can only get a little news when Weili. "Kiriman took a sip of Bagman beer and sighed:" We brought Ryan's wedding gift this time. When the wedding is over, we will return to Tyra the next day. "

"So anxious?" Angler was puzzled. "Fathers are back."

"There is war everywhere, and we are needed everywhere." Kiriman grimaced: "There are urgent reports of help everywhere, and the strength is stretched. Abadon and his black legion dare not come near after seeing the power of their father. Tyra, so she always acted near Kadian. We have temporarily reached an alliance with the Death Army to deal with the endless chaotic army. A huge army has been gathered around Kadian, ready to face the next wave. A huge offense. "

"What about Damocles?" Angelo asked next.

"The fighting in the Damocles theater has ceased." Kiliman turned his attention to Johnson's body: "Leon took his men and wiped out a whole fleet of Titaniums. He killed six titaniums one after another. The frontline commander sent by the clan, the Titanic was forced to give up and continue to attack Damocles. We have no interest in fighting these scum, and Leon is needed elsewhere. "

"A bunch of miscellaneous pieces, none can beat." Johnson said coldly: "Waste time."

"Well ... Space Necromancer and Taryn Zerg, as well as the Spirit Clan?" Angler then asked.

"At present, we are still cooperating with the spirit clan ... for the time being, the father and the spirit clan have a ceasefire agreement ..." Kiriman frowned: "But there are many spirit clan, Ark spirit clan, black spirit clan, spirit Pirates of the Clans, Harlequins of the Clans, Death Army of the Spirit Race, etc. In addition to the Army of Death, we can still fight against other Spirit Races. "

"Hey, **** it! It's done when you cut it." Angelo drank a large bowl (cup), ate meat, and shouted.

"Ariman raided Fenris, the home star of the Space Wolf, with the Scarlet Soldiers of the Thousand Legions." Kiriman continued: "Vulgan and Clarkson defeated Ariman with the Warriors and the Defense Forces. … Other places are also at war, but that does n’t matter. What I ’m worried about now is that the space necromancers are recovering on a large scale, and the tentacles of the Tyrannic Zerg Leviathan fleet are spreading everywhere. Turned into a half demon world, the Holy Blood Angels group in Barr is sending a desperate request for help. If the father did not feel the request of Commander Dante, we might not know how difficult the blood angels are facing. "

"I understand that you can do your business with peace of mind, and let me and Lane here." Angle also knows that the originals need to be sent everywhere now, he is not good to say anything.

"He Fugen!"

"Okay, there's that girly Fukun."

During a big meal, five primitives were covered with red light, especially Magnus, and the gene progeny of the son of Thousand Sores was sullen. At this time, Vulcan and Clarkson were grilling fish, while Johnson and Kee Liman is playing a game of war chess.

This kind of war chess game is the Imperial War Chess board game that Surya once gave to Ryan. There are many chessmen on both sides, from the most basic imperial swordsmen, pikemen, archers, and then to a rifle-held empire Knights, bishops with warhammers and shields, huge cannons, electors with holy swords hanging around their waists, fully emperor emperors.

Angelang spent a lot of money to buy several sets, often playing with the imprisoned.

He explained the rules of war chess to everyone: "Different soldiers have different abilities, but their scores are also different. You need to form an army of two thousand points and then send them to the battlefield."

"The Empire Emperor enjoys 4+ special protection rules and can repeat attacks. The Warhammer 'Gail Maraz' in his hand ignores the armor of the enemy unit and can recast the failed dice once ... you need to choose a head Mounts ... may be war horses, armored horses, pegasus, griffins and even dragons. "

"I like this kind of game." Both Kiriman and Johnson are very interested in this tabletop board game, and the two are so inseparable in killing.

"Brothers, come and eat fish." Vulcan, who is more than three meters tall, held seven or eight skewers of grilled fish on an iron skewer and said, "I grilled fish!"

"I ... seasoning." Clarkson said.

"That's all my stuff!" Angelo shouted.

One person had a grilled fish in his hand. At this time, Magnus began to drink high, and he began to shout: "There haven't been so many primitives together for a long time, Kiriman, do you remember? There were so many last time The originals got together, or at that time more than 11,000 years ago, Ulano, do you remember? "

Kiriman was a little stunned: "What are you talking about? Brother."

"I was not there at the time. Only you, Ruth, Motalian, and Fuggen were in Ulan! And the traitor Horus!" Johnson said coldly.

"I'm here, I still remember the original thing!" Vulcan said aloud: "Ah, what a sweet memory, how bitter it is now ... Magnus, what do you mean by saying this?"

"I remembered that before Ulanno's party, we had a party, and the two were also ..." Magnus tongued out: "You know what I'm talking about, hehehehehe ~"

All primitives changed their faces.

"Magnus !!!" Johnson directly stood up, and he walked up to Magnus and directly stuck his neck: "Father let us swear, never to mention, you must defiantly order his father ? "

"I didn't disobey anything, brother." Magnus spread his hands innocently. "I didn't say who it was."

"Humph! They never existed, you remember to me, Magnus." Johnson released Magnus ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and threw him on the ground.

Magnus wasn't interested in asking for fun. He had wanted to continue to ridicule Johnson, those two people really don't exist? Just like your dark angel really has no secret? The Second Empire really does not exist?

Thinking of the explosive collar around his neck, Magnus finally decided to shut up.

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An hour later, the crowd began to visit Angle's hut and the collection in the hut.

After several years of accumulation, Angelo ’s collection can be described as dazzling, with specialty products of all races throughout the old world.

"Brother, I really like your collection. Can you give me something?"

"Brother, this wine is delicious, I want it."

"Brother, you store a lot of coffee, I want it."

"Brother, I want to eat beef."

The originals began to evacuate the storage room of Angland unnecessarily. Vulcan swept away the storage of Anglang ’s meat. Clarkson took away all the Anglon ’s collection of red wine, Kiry. Man ransacked Angelang and asked the people to import the fine coffee from Tyril. Magnus removed all the barrels of Bagman beer that Angelang bought from the dwarves.

"Hey! Ming **** you guys this is !?" Angler shouted dissatisfiedly: "How can this be?"

"Johnson! Did your father let you come to loot my storage room?" Seeing a few primitives ignored him, Angler had to complain to Johnson.

The first legionnaire had hesitation on his face. He didn't understand why his brothers looted Angran's storage room. They weren't short of these things.

But everyone did this, and Johnson thought it was wrong to do nothing.

So Johnson walked alone into Angran's corral and carried the trembling bison inside.

"Then it belongs to me."