Warhammer Throne

The Great Sword fell, with the unmatched great power above the Sword Front, down the sky!

"Clang!" But Zhuang Sen's sword did not fall after all, it was stopped.

The black claws exuded the chilling light in the dark midnight, the blade of the lion king's sword was blocked by the claws, and the dark raven guarding gene original Clarkson appeared in front of the little girl: "Johnson, you can't do this."

"Yes! Johnson, my brother, what the **** are you doing? How can you take a shot at such a little girl!" Following Clarkson, the fire lizard protozoan Vulcan also used his own hammer to stop the Dawn Messenger After Johnson's attack, he immediately protected the little girl: "Are you crazy?"

"Any slackness will lead to betrayal!" Johnson continued to attack again.

"Enough, stop." At this time, the emperor opened the golden mouth, and after hearing the emperor's words, the dark angel gene primitive hesitated for half a second, and finally stopped his own actions: "Indecisive and harmonious. Too much care about the life and death of civilians will eventually hurt you, Vulcan, Clarkson."

"But this is not the reason for you to do anything at will!" Vulcan lowered his voice and growled: "Do you know what you are doing? We came to see Ryan's throne ceremony, not here to slaughter women and children!"

"Not next time." Although he said so, Johnson still stopped: "So what should we do now?"

At this time, the little girl had been scared by a series of accidents and sat on the ground. Her eyes were dull, her mouth was drooling, and dark traces appeared on the little skirt. She was scared and lost.

"My God, my God, Johnson, my brother, you scared people crazy!" At this time, another primitive appeared.

Wearing a tattered ascetic monk's robe, with hundreds of golden shining scriptures on the robe, a skull hanging in front, a bishop's golden crown on his head, a face full of sadness and mercy, and a kind and harmless priest Temperament Luo Jia came out, he recited the scriptures written in ancient Tela. Around him, dozens of golden letters revolved around him. As he sang, Luo Jia's big bald head A golden aperture formed behind, the whole person was bathed in light rain, the hymns praising the emperor sang more than once, and the small granary was illuminated as bright as the day.

In this state, every time Luo Jia took a step, bright golden signs immediately appeared on the land he passed by. He was like a living saint walking down from the realm of the gods, and like a supreme deity coming here. world.

The little girl looked at Luo Jia with a dull face, and the whisperer of the gene primordial smiled and walked in front of the little girl. She gently reached out her hand and pressed it on her head. The golden light flashed, and the little girl recovered her mind and immediately cried out loud : "You... you bully me! Wow~~"

From Zhuang Sen's sword to Luo Jia's problem-solving, these things only happened within a few seconds.

"..."Looking at Luo Jia's look, the emperor's face was very brilliant. He couldn't help it. Luo Jia really experienced too much in the ten thousand years after the ascension. After being converted back, Luo Jia now He has completely regarded himself as the leader of the state religion, and the emperor knows how powerful Luo Jia is to those ignorant civilians.

With the big hand of the human master, all the special effects on Luo Jia disappeared: "Don't attract other people, Luo Jia!"

Things were not always what people wanted. Although the previous series of movements were not very big, they attracted people. A woman wearing a nightgown and a turban was holding a dung fork in her hand. Cowardly and courageously rushed up, she panicked and pointed the tip of the dung fork at the group of uninvited guests: "Who are you? Manny! God, God! Lady bless us!"

What makes the woman despair is that these uninvited guests are all tall and have good weapons in their hands. How can she be an opponent of these people?

"..." Several people's eyes turned, and a killing intention flashed in Johnson's eyes. This time, the woman was terribly chilled. She cried and wanted to call for help.

"Wait!" At this time, Schultz stepped out, he quickly walked out, his face sincerely stopped between the serf and Johnson, he raised his hand and said aloud: "Ma'am, ma'am, we are not malicious, This is just an accident, we are travelers passing by! We are from Marienburg!"

"Passing...Traveller?" The woman's face is full of doubts that I don't believe, but the situation is stronger than that. The giant black man has captured his daughter. The peasant woman summoned all her courage and humblely. Asked: "Okay, okay, I'm begging you, give me back Manny, what do you like in the granary? Take it away, for the sake of the lady, give me my daughter back, please !"

Schultz glanced at Vulcan. Vulgan didn't say much. He sent the little girl back to her mother, who wept and hugged each other.

"Ma'am, please don't be nervous. Look, this is a bottle of honey. Children will like it, Manny? Can I call you that? You like honey, right? Children like honey." Schultz immediately looked at the space A bottle of good honey imported from Rick collar was taken out of the ring. He handed the glass bottle to the peasant woman and girl: "This is an apology, we are really not malicious."

The peasant woman was still a little shocked, but the little girl could not wait to reach out and took the glass bottle in her arms. She opened the vial tiǎn), and the cry stopped.

"This is chocolate, imported by Arabi." Schultz figured out two pieces of dark chocolate and handed it to the peasant woman: "You will like this. This is an apology. I'm sorry to disturb you."

chocolate? ! The peasant woman hugged her daughter and opened her eyes. The general serf may not know what chocolate is, but she is a freeman and lives on the outskirts of Korona. She naturally knows the luxury of such snacks imported from Arabi. This is a good product that even the knights can’t eat often. Perhaps, this is really a misunderstanding?

Although there are still some doubts, chocolate is indeed a high-end luxury. The peasant woman still shook her hand and grabbed the chocolate. She said tremblingly: "Okay, okay, so, why do you appear here late at night? ?"

"We came from Fort Marin to watch the enthronement ceremony of Lord Lane. It was late at night and we lacked food. We wanted to go to the farm to see if we could buy some food." The emperor spoke, and he said calmly to the peasant woman : "Sorry, everyone is a little hungry."

The emperor spoke, whether it was Johnson, Clarkson, Luo Jia and Vulcan nodded, saying that the emperor was right, we are all hungry.

The emperor's words contained a kind of power that penetrated people's hearts and the authority that soaked the bone marrow. Every sound he made made the peasant woman feel some kind of trustworthy power. The peasant woman felt that she had calmed down and she put her daughter down , Nodded: "Okay, okay, the guests are far away, there is a lot of food in the house, I will make some food for you."

"Trouble killing a cow, a sheep, two chickens, and cooking a few more pots of porridge. We are all able to eat." Schultz took out two gold kronor and put it in the hands of the peasant woman: "There is work."

Seeing the shining Kim Krone and Arthur's poster on the back, the farmer's eyes lit up, and her hand shook, and the gold coins disappeared into her sleeves. The two gold kronor were several times the price of these livestock and food. Moreover, if the other party robbed her, she would certainly not be able to stop it, so these strange travelers are still sincere.

As the peasant woman received the money, the whole farm lighted up again, and seven or eight women came out to start cooking and slaughtering the livestock, cooking for the guests who came from afar.

"Why are they all ladies? What about men?" Schultz asked curiously.

"The men went into the city to sell food." The peasant woman took out a few bags of barley flour and oat flour, and took out a few bags of potatoes and vegetables from the warehouse. She was obviously a bit strange to Clarkson, Vulcan and others. Fearful, he just spoke towards Schultz: "Recently, the new king’s enthronement ceremony, the city is gathering grain for preparations for banquets, the empire emperor is also here, and his father brought the men from the farm into the city to sell grain , By the way, buy something."

"Isn't it dangerous in this way?" Schultz tried to say: "For example, the Beastman or something?"

"This is the suburb of Curona, my noble master." The peasant woman was a little embarrassed: "There are a lot of troops patrolling, and the Holy Grail Knight patrols irregularly. We rarely see the beastmen, and the old knights in the city also I urgently need warfare to decorate my armor, and I want to see the beastmen dozens of kilometers away. I have never been so far."

"Okay." Schultz asked no more. He returned to the open space inside the farm, and the emperor waited for several genetic primitives to sit together and drink the Bagman beer brought from Marienburg. Vulcan was not with them. The fire lizard gene was using his weapon to repair the fence of the farm destroyed by the Dawnbringer. He also strengthened the fence seriously and apologized to the owner of the farm.

In this way, in the middle of the night, the emperor and several genetic primitives enjoyed an authentic farm supper under the weak torches and candlelights. Although the craftsmen of the peasants were not particularly good, they did not care. so many.

"So, we won't show up this time." Vulcan took a large mug and took a sip of Bagman beer, picked up the ceramic bowl, and poured the hot porridge from the bowl directly into the throat: "I have so far I miss the last time Ryan was married, we played, and those guests were surprised, it was really memorable!"

"...We have no reason to show up this time." The emperor said nothing and said nothing. He tasted barley porridge with a spoon, and he seemed to remember something in his eyes.

He remembered his son born in Asia Minor. He was a handsome, strong and hardworking young man. His parents were tasting the same barley porridge with him. The memory of time over 40,000 years ago was very vague. This moment vaguely recalled the unreal past.

"Let me say, Ryan's speed is a bit slow." Luo Jia was interested in tasting the porridge with a pious attitude. The geneticist of the whisperer was really gentle and gentle like a priest. The piety and sincere expression made him become The one most popular with peasant women and children: "He is almost forty years old? Only one country has been unified so far."

"Luo Jia, you are so harsh. We were scattered to those worlds by the storm. Have you ever encountered so many strong enemies? Green skin? Chaos? Undead? And elves and dwarves?" Clarkson said Reported with opposition: "He has done a good job, at least he has unified a country."

"...I suspect you are satire on Angelang, I have evidence!" Vulcan shouted loudly: "Only he did not succeed!"

"Huh, a betrayer, or an oath-slayer, until now I am only content to be an old farmer. This kind of brother really makes me feel ashamed!" Johnson said coldly: "When I see him, I must be ruthless. Lesson him hard."

"You will have a chance." Luo Jia is not too troublesome, he said politely: "Need me to be a master of ceremonies for you, and by the way be a referee? I'm good at this."

"Johnson will beat you up with Angler." Clarkson said sarcastically: "Your level can only add to Johnson, just like Huron the Blackheart."

Clarkson was talking about an incident that happened not long ago. During Johnson’s return to Tyra, led by the Caliban and the Mecha escort, he ran into Arbat the Marauder and the Red Pirate leader Blackheart Huron's chaotic fleet, the two sides launched an extremely fierce battle.

At the end of the battle, Johnson Johnson played against Abadon and the Blackheart Huron at the same time, and finally made the encounter a winner.

The Marauder Abadon hit Johnson and Johnson with two swords in his thigh and back. He was seriously injured. At the time of the critical situation, Abadon caught the Blackheart Huron in front of him and let him help him to stop Johnson’s fatal one. Hit, and then escape.

The Blackheart Huron was not so lucky to be alive, he was cut into two sections by Johnson, the Lord of the Red Pirates, and the Lord of the Maelstrom died like this under Johnson, and he betrayed him And atrocities paid a price.

This is a major battle in the near future. A few of the originals chatted a little, and the farm’s dishes were ready. Roasted beef thighs, stewed beef broth, grilled chicken and grilled lamb chops, stewed lamb and other dishes came together. Everyone stuttered.

The emperor kept his face down, but just ate without saying a word.

In the end, it was Vulcan who spoke first. He held the roasted leg of lamb in one hand and said aloud: "Father, who is the next turn? Is it Petrabo or Motarian?"

"Hey, Vulcan, don't mention Petrabo, you know what happened before!" Luo Jia said with a smile: "Haha, let me keep a little smile, I think I smile a little, and can laugh for two hundred years. !"

Johnson and Clarkson looked at each other~www.ltnovel.com~ and turned their eyes to the emperor, only to see that the emperor was serious and never spoke a word. Luo Jia explained the matter about Petrabo.

How to break Petrabo's iron barrel array is a problem for the entire galaxy.

And just recently, the Imperial Fist Regiment found an image inside a scrapped ship.

This image is exactly the image sent by the iron warrior genetic primitive Petrabo to the emperor. After watching this image, the fighters of the Imperial Fist immediately turned green, but they still faithfully took this The image was sent before Tyra's Golden Throne.

"So, what did the traitor say?" Johnson was interested in this matter.

Luo Jia smiled. He glanced at the emperor. When he saw that the emperor had no objection, he said it immediately. Luo Jia could not wait to see the brothers' reaction.

"The first sentence from Petrabo who has been enchanted is..."

"Emperor=silly*!"

"Tianzhu pseudo emperor, burn the galaxy!"

"Fkyouemperor!"