Warhammer Throne

ps: 5300 words in this chapter today, I wish you all a good time!

Aurora's recent heart is not good.

The situation of the witch in the sanctuary is not good now. After the winter curtain festival, she returned to the Garland Assembly to prepare for the deployment of personnel. As a result, she found that the situation within the assembly had changed again.

Now the Garland Council is theoretically the four Holy Witches, namely Speaker Margarita, Elder Calerona, Elder Veronica and her, and after she returned to the Council, she suddenly found that Elder Calerona actually Also began to confront her, this is one to three, Aurora has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

Of course, as far as the holy domain strength of Auroraben is concerned, she cannot go without a place. Any human power is willing to serve this witch of the holy domain as a VIP guest, providing funds and mobilizing the power of the army. What she wants is not this, what she wants is an independent status and a high position like the Jialan Parliament, she does not want to be a vassal.

Elector Houmir obviously also knew that Aurora had been excluded. The old pervert took advantage of this opportunity to pay tribute to Aurora. He offered to bring your people to Wolfenburg, I give You build a sorcerer's tower, you can also give you a female courtier, you can maintain your own independence.

Oster was close to Kislov, and Aurora and Vamir were also familiar. If she had not accepted Ryan’s request, maybe she would really consider it. As a female courtier, Aurora is not completely irrelevant. For the Witch of Galan, body is often a bargaining chip. If all the promises made by Vamir’s electorate can be fulfilled, then it is not for him to be the chief female courtier. No way.

"Garland does not believe in tears."

Margarita

But now that she has agreed to Ryan’s request to establish the Seventh Army, then Vamil’s electorate can be ignored. Her son-in-law is more close to Vamil’s electorate in terms of personal ability, power, financial strength, and relationship. Much stronger, Ryan is about to become king, there is a better choice, Aurora will naturally not consider Wamil’s suggestion, but the basic politeness still needs to be, just like this, the two sit on the long leather sofa , Chatting to the sky one sentence at a time.

"Mother, are you here?" Theresa and Veronica approached one after the other, and the sorceress was holding a wine glass. "Hello, Lord Vamir, it's a pleasure to see you."

"Hello, Ms. Theresa, Ms. Veronica." Elector Vamir saw the two female courtiers of Ryan's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt that a certain part of himself was immediately full of vitality.

Ryan, this wife, his wife looks beautiful, and the two female courtiers look so beautiful!

Of course, Vamir was thinking about it at most. This old pervert was not stupid at all. He clearly distinguished which women could move and which women could not touch. Vamir smiled politely, facing Teresa and Vero. Nika lifted the glass: "It's a really delightful banquet? Two ladies, you are so beautiful today. I am here to congratulate Ryan. He is a friend of our empire and a close friend of mine."

"Thank you, Lord Vamir, and I wish you good health too." Veronica said deeply, then she immediately turned to Aurora who had drunk a lot of wine: "Ms. Aurora, I am looking for you everywhere ."

Elector Hwamir immediately noticed that the old guy laughed a few times, picked up his glass, and very skillfully began to look for the next goal: "Oh, you guys talk, I'll go over there and see what fun shows."

"Veronica, are you here to laugh at me?" Aurora's face was not good to see Veronica, she said, leaning back on the sofa in amusement.

"How is Ryan's affairs prepared?" Veronica smiled and took Teresa by Aurora's side: "You can't do it without concentration."

"It's not that easy. What we have to do is something from scratch." Aurora said casually: "You just follow Ryan's expedition to Mount Bafeng, you don't need to know anything else."

"Have you thought about it? Move here from the side of the council?" Veronica didn't plan to stop.

"... Does this have anything to do with you?" Aurora said impatiently: "Do your own thing, Veronica, don't bother me."

"Then I'll bother you?" Aurora's voice just fell, and the lake **** witch Mogiana appeared in front of a few witches. The face of the lake fairy's first **** was a little unhappy: "Aurora- Ms. Trovik, I warn you, since you promised Ryan to help him set up a newspaper department, please don’t get in the way with the imperial elector across the mountain, it’s unclear, otherwise I have the right to take you on the spot under!"

"Under Mogianna, this is just normal communication with mother!" Theresa immediately stood up, and the sorceress carefully explained: "Vamir's Elector and mother are old knowledge, both sides just say hello."

Today’s Mogina is wearing a Brittany champagne bubble silk slit dress gown, wearing a golden lake **** corolla, with a gold belt, the beautiful face has long disappeared the gentleness when she was with Ryan, It looks very cold, the lake **** witch looks like you are an idiot and looks at Theresa and Aurora. Obviously she also heard the invitation of the former Vamir electorate, and Mogiana's eyes are full of blue. Facing the anger from the lake god, she whispered to Aurora Fuer: "Don't let me find a chance, witch, you don't belong to us at all."

"Humph!" Aurora also sneered at Mogiana with disdain: "You don't belong to us."

Veronica sat with a smile on the side eating a melon and watching the show, while Teresa could only cover her face. She didn't really understand why Mogiana was so hostile to Aurora.

"What about Ryan?" Veronica asked casually.

"Ryan is in the garden, talking to His Excellency Tagris and His Majesty Karl Franz." Mogiana's attitude towards Veronica is better: "Do you want to go?"

"Why not?" Veronica is also really bored. The Witch of Galan is unaccompanied in the palace. No matter whether it is a Briton or an imperial nobleman, she can't get in. Suria's side The noble lady’s meeting was not where she was staying. Theresa apparently wanted to stay with Aurora. Veronica whispered in Mogianna’s ear. Mogianna’s eyes lit up and nodded her agreement.

At the same time, the crown prince of Brittania is discussing the plan for the next part with the emperor and the high-precision to high teacher.

"The good news is that according to the divination and predictions of the White Pagoda of Hos, it seems that the last eternal selection has not yet found the place of the last chaotic artifact, the crown of domination." Tigris faced Ryan and Carl, using some Anxious tone said: "The bad news is that he can find the crown of **** at any time."

"Then your divination is equivalent to basically no valuable gains." Lane spit out: "Well, at least for the time being we don't need to face the chaotic frenzy in the north. I expect to lead the army one month after ascending the throne. Expedition to the Bafeng Mountain, we will spend the Winter Veil Festival at Haimenguan, and then officially start the expedition to the Bafeng Mountain."

"Do you need the help of the empire?" Karl Franz is obviously also very interested in the wealth of the Eight Peaks, but the empire is not like Brittania. Ryan has spent more than ten years since he came to Brittany. The battle for the North has basically eliminated all internal and external problems of the entire kingdom. Unlike the empire, Karl Franz just asked casually to see if he could take a slice of the pie.

"Too many troops are not a good thing for the expedition, and the supply pressure is too great." Ryan shook his head. "If necessary, I will tell you, Carl."

"Okay." The emperor turned to Tigris: "Sir Tigris, after a few years gone, is there any new news in the Phoenix Court, what action does the War Council have? What can we do for our elf friends ?"

Tigris was always ecstatic, but upon hearing the emperor's inquiry, there was a little helplessness in the eyes of the High Master's dead fish: "I don't understand what you are asking, Your Majesty the Empire."

"Call me Carl directly, it's private party time now, don't have so many red tapes." The emperor said kindly: "Is there any new news from His Majesty's Phoenix King's Court recently?"

"If you want news that is meaningful or influential to human beings, I can tell you there is nothing." Tigris said calmly: "If you want me to tell you, the Phoenix King's Court will be in the near future. How many political conspiracies have occurred, the sameness of the party, secret trading, and mutual temptation, then I can spend a month with you to describe in detail, and there will never be any repeated sections."

"Poof~" Ryan laughed, and Carl Franz laughed bitterly after hearing it, and quickly shook his head: "No, since there is no news, it is good news."

The three were silent for a moment, and Ryan took the initiative to say: "Very well, since there are no more newspapers to exchange, then what should we do now, it is only eight o'clock now."

"It's eight o'clock, it's time to rest." Karl Franz said a rather cold joke, he thought he was funny, and made a grimace towards Ryan and Tigris.

"..." Ryan and Tagris looked at him squinted. Ryan thought that Karl and Marius would have such a good relationship. Perhaps it was not an accident at all. Both of them were good at telling such outdated jokes.

The emperor also seemed to find his joke a bit awkward. He looked up and drank the champagne in his glass: "Okay, Boris. They are playing a game of chess in the conference hall. I brought all my pieces this time. Now, maybe we can go to the conference hall to play chess?"

"...Is there anything else?" Neither Ryan nor Tigris seemed interested. Ryan was because the level was too poor, but Tigris felt that this kind of human chess game was too mentally handicapped. The game has a military book with a thickness of more than three hundred pages, and the eight editions of the rules before and after. It takes at least five years for an elf from entry to proficiency.

"...Uh, or, can we find a place to have a few more drinks together, and then play cards? Noor University recently developed a brand new card game, and Emmanuel brought them this time. "After seeing the emperor, he gave a new proposal: "We can continue to chat, call other people, chat while playing cards, I have a lot of Braunschweig anecdotes to share."

"I think so." Ryan nodded. "At least it's much more interesting than the war chess game."

"Very well, since everyone agrees, let's go." Karl Franz nodded, and the three were ready to leave the garden.

"Wait!" At this time, dressed up in a flowery manner, the pretty Veronica approached with a wine glass, and a pair of silky beautiful witch's beautiful feet on white fish mouth high heels slowly approached, and she returned to Tigris. Karl Franz said hello: "Can I say a few words with Lane?"

"Oh, of course, it sounds serious!" Karl Franz clearly understood what the emperor smiled vaguely: "His Excellency Tigris, let's go first, Ryan, see you later."

"See you later." Ryan was led by Veronica to the corner of the garden. The two of them walked to a flower garden. Ryan smiled and asked, "What's wrong, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just want to talk to you alone." Veronica lifted her chin. She drank a lot today, her face was bright and bright, and she said: "Also, I don't want others to know what we are going to do. "

"Uh huh, what are we going to do?" Ryan vaguely understood something.

"Mogina is waiting for us in the bedroom on the corner of the second floor of the palace. She has already arranged the magic circle. We can go up and do something else and be particularly happy." Veronica stepped forward and took her forehead. Pressed on Lane's chin: "How is it, dear, consider?"

"Wow, dear, are you so direct?" Ryan looked down and kissed Veronica's flaming red lips deeply.

Veronica tipped her toes, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the beautiful moment.

For a long time, the lips split, and the Witch of Galan gasped and said playfully: "Dear, I haven't been that shy and shameful witch apprentice. Of course, if you beg me, I'm still willing to perform."

"So, do you want to come? You can join Her Majesty Karl and His Excellency Tagris in half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half, or two hours?" Veronica threw at Ryan. A wink.

"Or three hours?" Ryan made the decision.

"As you wish, it depends on your ability, dear."

............I see your dividing line............

At this time, outside of Korona, a team from Marienburg did not enter the city, but chose to station outside the city.

The Grand Duke of Marimburg, Van Der Cooper-Schulz, who has controlled the entire Upper and Lower Houses of Marimburg for more than thirty years, only took a few very tall people, so he was unprepared in the wilderness. Hanging out.

Schultz has to face at least ten assassinations every year. Under normal circumstances, he will not be so relaxed about his safety, nor will he be able to drop his own guards and "frontier" pioneer grenade servants. It's unreasonable.

Today is an exceptional day.

It is impossible for these guys after Schultz to have an accident.

"That is to say, after you have been lurking in Marienburg for five years, you found that the actual ruler of Marienburg is an undead, called the Mondwald-Cruel?" Wearing a dark green full dress with his back on his back A giant sword, the dark angel gene primal Leon-El-Johnson said to Schultz: "Very well, if it were me, this city no longer needs to exist."

"Yes, Lord Johnson, the Mondewald-Cruelman was once a subordinate of the Count of Vampires, Vladimir Vlad-Kastein, Elector of Sylvania. After Vlad failed, he entered Going to Marienburg and secretly becoming the underground ruler of Marienburg. When I received the revelation of His Majesty and was sent to Marienburg, I spent several years entering the House of Commons and trying to understand everything until I found that nearly 30% of the entire House The members of the council are all vampires, blood of Mondwald." Vander Cooper-Schultz said to Johnson with a respectful and respectful tone: "Even with His Majesty's blessing, I spent the second It took ten years to clear all the undead from the Parliament of Marienburg. Mondwald was killed by me. The vampire was temporarily dead, temporarily."

"That's a really big deal!" The fire lizard genetic primitive, Vulcan, who is up to three meters tall, raised his fist and said loudly with a thrilling strong voice: "Schultz, well done!"

"Very good." The lord of mankind, the emperor's face shrouded in miracles and light, looked at Curona in the distance, and he spit out a word coldly and indifferently.

With only one word, Schultz almost shed tears. He can hear the emperor's holy words for more than thirty years of hard work.

The emperor and his party entered a farm under the leadership of Schultz. They violently destroyed the wall of the farm and directly entered the granary and corral inside the farm.

It was already late in the fall, and the serfs in the farm were already in dreams. Schultz pointed to the harvested grain and said to the emperor: "Lane’s reforms have proved to be very effective. Now, there are many serfs who bought them in Curona. My household registration has become a freeman. Your majesty, several lords, you see, the warehouse is full of food. Obviously, this family is already a freeman, because the serf cannot store so much food, most of the remaining food will be used by the knights. They confiscated."

"Well, quite primitive planting methods, and all-natural grain ingredients, such a handful of grains will definitely cause robbery if they are in Holy Tera." Vulcan grabbed a handful of millet: "Ah~www.ltnovel.com ~I really want to try the porridge made by Angelo!"

The emperor also grabbed a handful of barley. He frowned, looking at the full grains of grain, as if thinking and remembering something.

At this moment, the scream of a little girl cut through the quiet night sky. A little girl about five or six years old was standing at the door of the granary. She was wearing a not too thick leather jacket and using burlap in her hand. The cloth dolls I made are already a bit broken, but the little girl now likes the cloth doll very tightly, holding the cloth doll tightly in her arms and her face red with cold.

The big watery eyes looked at these uninvited guests in horror and screamed: "Female... Ladies are on! You thieves! Monsters! What are you doing?!"

"It's not good! A few Nusca's barbarians entered our farm!" The little girl saw these tall people and immediately determined that they were the looters from Nosca. She would go to the village as soon as she turned around. Calling: "Not good! The Noskas have entered the village! The barbarians are stealing our food!"

"Damn!" Zhuang Sen immediately reached out to the giant sword behind him, and appeared in front of the little girl in a blink of an eye.

"Do not!"

"Johnson!"