Warhammer Throne

In the roar of Marshal Rick Heilberg and the flag officer Ludwig, the assassin's dagger approached their emperor with great speed, and the determination of Karl Franz rescued him again. Opened the hilt of the rune sword and tried to use his arm to resist the dagger. The movement of the strange assassin was slightly messed up by the emperor's block, but this did not affect his attack at all, only in the dullness of less than half a second, The assassin's dagger was charged again, so he slammed down towards the emperor.

There is nowhere to escape.

The silver seal of the artifact on the emperor shone with dazzling light. The immense energy contained in the emperor protected the emperor from the evil energy of chaotic witchcraft, but the silver seal could not stop the sharp dagger and the fierce poison above!

On the occasion of a thousand blows, there was a strong wind between the woodlands.

The turquoise green wind encircled the endless rage, and the leaves of the sky formed a twisted hurricane. Between the woodlands, the green light was masterpiece. The hurricane wrapped the emperor's body. When the dagger was close to the emperor's neck, it stretched out from the void. The extraordinary blade that came out blocked the assassin's attack.

"Ding~"

A whole green ghost was wearing a beautiful old armor. He appeared in the strong wind. He radiated a bright green light from the helmet to the whole. Ivy wrapped around his body. The iris decorated his armor: "No one can pass here !"

"Keep protecting me!" The assassin was losing his mind. He waved his dagger and wanted to attack again, but the green ghost did not give him any chance. The painful blade swept the assassin's arm and cut his arm into two pieces. The wrist curled, the sharp blade thrust forward, penetrated the assassin's throat, and the odd believer twitched a few times, no longer alive.

The ghost withdrew his weapon, and his green eyes hidden behind the faceplate looked at the shocked emperor without any feeling, and stretched out his hand, as if trying to pull him up.

"No, you, stay in place immediately, raise your hands and lay down your arms!" Marshal Rick Heilberg finally took Rick Wei and Griffin Great Swordsmen to protect the emperor. It took less than five seconds for the assassin to be assassinated. Marshal Rick felt his heart almost jumped out of the bore. Although the Rick Guards did not know whether the firearm was useless for this ghost-like thing, but a few Ten spears and short guns were still aimed at the ghost, and Heilberg pulled out the rune sword: "Immediately!"

"Don't, don't!" Carl Franz held out his hand, and the ghost pulled him straight up. The emperor was a little surprised that the other party actually had a substance. He suppressed his surprise, and immediately waved his hand toward Heilberg and others: "If he wanted to hurt me, I would have died long ago, soldiers, put away the weapons, I recognize him, he is the green knight, the virtue of the knight's virtue, the defender of secrets, the defender of good manners, thank you very much for your help, Can you know your name and name?"

"In a long history, I have had many names." The Green Knight's voice is ethereal, sounds like it does not exist in this world: "It doesn't matter."

"Okay." The emperor asked for fun. He smiled a little embarrassedly and motioned to Marshal Rick and the flag officer to put down their arms. The emperor walked a few steps and came to the assassin to lift his face shield.

Under the faceplate is a face that has been completely distorted. The emperor shook his head: "This is not my person. Schmidt must have happened."

"Damn, has the cultist infiltrated Rickweil?!" Heilberg wanted to try whether his rune tooth "Complainer" could hurt the legendary Green Knight, but he was a soldier, a soldier. With obedience to orders as his duty, the fact that there were counterfeit goods in the Rick Wei led by him really made Heilberg blameless. Marshal Rick's tone was very badly corrupted: "It is my responsibility, Your Majesty."

"No, this doesn't blame you." The emperor shook his head, and he took a closer look at this face: "He looks exactly like Schmidt, and he has all his equipment."

"A stupid attempt." The Green Knight said, with a strong Breton accent in his words. Some of the words are old words that have long been dying. If the emperor is not good at ancient language , May not understand what he was saying: "I left my hometown and came to you, the emperor, my lady sent me here, you can’t have an accident, you and your empire can’t have an accident, otherwise for more than ten years After that, we will all succumb to the three-eyed king."

"The King of the Three Eyes?" The emperor froze when he heard the term, then thoughtfully.

Is it Achan's prophecy again? For more than 100 years, the imperial royal court has collected more than ten prophecies against the eternal **** Achan, the demon hunters and battle priests have tried to kill the threat in the cradle, but Aichan is staying in chaos. If the soil does not come out, no matter whether it is an empire or other forces, there is no way.

"I was dispatched here by a lady in the lake, I must follow the oath to her, I must go back to Brittania, but before that, I want to inform you, this autumn of the lady in the lake, Lane- Makado, Duke of Musilon, and the orthodox successor of Landuin will reign in Kurona. I have a sincere suggestion that you, His Majesty the Empire Emperor Karl-Franz, deserve to go to Kurona, and the new The king met." The Green Knight continued, and the emperor noticed that the green light and shadow around him flashed a little.

"You are not suggesting, you are threatening, ghost!" Heilberg stepped up, and Marshal Rick's exquisite Bazihu ​​fluttered in the air. He glared at the Green Knight: "Whether the emperor decided to attend the Knight King's The enthronement ceremony is not up to you, we will naturally meet to discuss!"

"No, please tell Ryan, I will definitely go, and go in person." The emperor waved his hand to signal that Heilberg should not be impulsive. The assassination was almost the same as Carl Franz. It was normal, and he showed A hearty smile: "I am a friend with him."

"But we are not always friends." Heilberg said in a frantic thought, and Marshal Rick insisted: "Like the battle of Hemgart, if you knights come to make good friends, we use fine wine and flowers. Gift, if we salivate the territory of the empire, we can only face each other with knives and guns."

"That was the mistake of the previous king..." After seeing the emperor's consent, the Green Knight gently read a few more ancient words. The green spirit warhorse emerged from the void, and he turned on the horse: "At the time of darkness As we approach, we must unite, not only the king of three eyes, but soon, there will be an avenger whose anger will be ignited throughout the empire."

"Who?!" The emperor also wanted to ask, the green knight had disappeared into the light and shadow, the spirit warhorse raised its front hooves, and the green light disappeared behind a bush with the master's action.

The breeze gradually stopped, leaving only the leaves and the assassin killed.

After this trouble, the emperor and his army were no longer interested in hunting. The crowds gathered up their loot and battlefield, burned the body of the assassin with flames, and then assembled the army to prepare to return to Braunschweig.

After the good intentions of hunting were disturbed, both the Rick Guards and the Griffin Great Swordsmen were a little silent. The emperor walked on the front with his own hybrid elf war horse. Weige followed behind the imperial warhorse from the Ivy collar. Although Ludwig didn’t speak a word, everyone knew that the grandfather of the Holy Land was in self-blame because the emperor was in danger. Among them, the emperor was clearly thinking about something.

"So, would you personally attend the Duke Ryan's enthronement?" Heilberg hesitated and asked in an attempt.

"Can I?" Karl Franz asked Heilberg rhetorically.

"I have no intention to accuse you, my duty is to obey your orders, my sire." Heilberg said in a deep voice.

"But do you still have suggestions?" The emperor heard Heilberg's implication.

"You should not make such a hasty decision. Your majesty, you are an empire. Your words and deeds represent tens of millions of heirs of Charlemagne. I have never questioned your excellence and ability. If it were not you, the empire or Elders who are old, or cowardly, or arrogant, or who have a bad heart may have been divided. You have bravely shouldered this important task. From this point alone, you have done better than your father." Heilberg nodded. , He whispered: "But in country-to-state diplomacy, you seem a little passive, we are an empire."

"Passive?" After the Emperor heard some paradoxical words from Heilberg, he was a little bit stubborn. It seemed that the decision to appoint Heilberg as Marshal Rick was correct: "The knights are not enemies, Kurt."

"But not always friends." Heilberg insisted.

"If you don't know how to betray, you don't know politics, you don't understand compromise, you don't know politics, Kurt, my friend." Karl Franz sighed softly: "Foreign affairs and internal affairs, you can't use military control To replace it."

"..." Heilberg said nothing.

"Sometimes, I think, if it was Boris Todd Bullinger who won the ballot, what would happen to the empire?" Karl Franz looked at the environment of the Rick Wald Forest, table Ran: "He is experienced, brave and warlike, and has a lot of experience in communicating with other heads of state."

"The result of Todd Blinger becoming the emperor of the wolf is that we Rick guards will be dispatched to Arabi or Kislov with a brain." Heilberg said aloud: "He only trusts the white wolf of Eurek Knight, your grandfather, and your father will come to you again, the accumulation of the three generations will be ruined, you may still be able to rely on your family wealth, you enjoy the choice of your prince Rick and the Duke of Brunswick The emperor lives, but your talent will be abandoned, you will see the White Wolf Church prevail, and the light of Charlemagne will become dim."

"But Ryan was able to get the full support of the Church of the Lady in the Lake, but I still have a deal with Vic Ma Mian so far." After hearing Heilberg's words, the emperor said no, but said the second thing: " Sometimes, I feel like a beggar, and like a newspaper seller who sells my newspapers."

"If there is no faith, what else can the empire have left?" Marshal Rick's answer to this question was very serious: "You know very well, my majesty, the army of the empire is not enough to completely wipe out all kinds of threats. Wars are happening every month, not for victory, but for survival."

"Very good." The emperor seemed to finally figure out some problems, and Heilberg only felt that Carl Franz's face seemed to have a little more, and a little less.

"I will let my court buy a generous gift. When the time comes, I will personally lead Rick Wei and the Braunschweig Royal Half Griffon Knight to Curona to participate in the Ryan's enthronement ceremony. This is the order!"

"Yes!"

............I have no dividing line between faith and freedom............

In the intensive preparations for the throne ceremony, time passed very quickly. In just a few months, the season of Brittania came to autumn, and the golden wheat waves rose above the Curona Plain with the warmth of autumn. Shaking back and forth, the impact of the Mashubad rebellion on the entire capital has become a thing of the past. Under the rule of Lawn, Courona has returned to its former prosperity.

Now, the whole kingdom has set its sights on the upcoming throne, and in a few weeks time, Ryan, Duke of Mousilon, will be here, under the testimony of all the dukes and the kings, from the old king Richard Took the scepter in his hand and became king as king.

This year, Lane is thirty-nine years old, and it has been 15 years since he set out from the Winter City of Nord.

Ryan and others also led the Old Guards and their knights to Curona today. The oldest elder city in the old world has now become the capital and belief of the Knights of Brittany. , The Great World Wonders of Curona Lion Ring Racecourse and the Holy Grail Champion Knight Cathedral are both built here, telling the ancient history of the Knight Kingdom.

Ryan and others stayed at the Royal Hotel in Korona. He could have stayed at the Royal Palace of Korona, but Ryan rejected the proposal. In any case, he is not a king now, and he can’t wait to show the winner’s gesture before he has ascended the throne. And enjoy the power of the king, this is not the god’s choice of the fairy in the lake, and Ryan, who has the eight virtue of the knight, should do it. It does not take a few weeks~www.ltnovel.com~ He is the real king, so at this time The monkey is anxious, but it looks ugly.

There are many rehearsals and preparations for the entire enthronement ceremony. Kurona has prepared for this for several months. Regent Laun spent a lot of savings in the treasury after he was busy. As soon as the enthronement ceremony was over, it was a rehearsal parade. It is the Royal Knight Contest for more than a week in a row. This contest will face the entire human kingdom, even the wood elves said that they will send people to participate. Ryan prepared a lot of food and wine. He promised that whether it is a noble knight or a noble knight Ordinary serfs are eligible to watch the game.

At night, the Lane family had just eaten dinner. Within the room of the Royal Hotel, Surya was holding a small Devon Hill and told him the legend of the twelve early holy knights, the glory of the knightly spirit , Little Devon Hill listened with interest, waving his lance doll from time to time, fantasizing that he was a great holy knight, riding a horse to destroy the evil, spreading the will of the fairy in the lake throughout the kingdom, in order to defend the home Fight for the country.

Ryan smiled and watched his wife talking with his son, he was drinking coffee, and Olika approached from behind: "Master, there is a guest coming, he has something to do with you, let you go out and talk to him."

"Guest? Who?" Ryan put down the coffee cup.

"Your Majesty Richard, he said he wanted to talk to you."