Warhammer Throne

Chapter 207: , A gift from a loving father

In a house in Curona.

A tall man in black robe is using his magic to watch every move in the Korona Palace.

Under the black robe, all the bones were exposed. Except for some carrion sticking to the cracks of the bones, the black robe in front of him was completely a carrion.

He is very cleverly observing every move in the Royal Palace of Korona. The prohibitions and seals set by the lake **** prophets are cleverly bypassed by him, thus prying into the results of the duel between the white wolf knight and the Holy Grail knight.

But that's all it is. The black robe knows that if he goes further, the lake sacred woman and lake **** prophet who immediately guard the palace will sense his existence.

The black robe's undead magic is fascinating, and his attainment of magic has surpassed the cognition and limit of wizards in the world. His mana that has surpassed thousands of years can easily break the protection of the palace, but only with most Like the wizard, the black robe is also not good at melee. Once caught in the siege of the Holy Grail Knight, even he can't escape birth.

"Ah, that's Bi Chi's first choice, and her champion." The rotten and rotted throat of the black robe sprayed a rotten thick mist. Not far from him, a cloth The body of the male nobleman of Letania lay on the ground, his face covered with cockroaches and flies.

"It's not easy to do that. I can't fight the Lake God Witch and the Champion at the same time."

"I need something else." The black robe took out a piece of parchment that had been rotten.

On this day, the headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Mercy in Curona made a shocking discovery. While arranging the massive files in the past, a clerk suddenly discovered the manufacturing method of the malaria special drug that was lost hundreds of years ago.

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Curona, Holy Grail Cathedral, internal courtyard.

The flowers in the early spring are fully blooming by the power of the fairy in the lake. The flowers are beautiful in the entire courtyard.

The Lake God witch was wearing a solid princess dress with a lace cut neckline. Her lush jade fingers brushed a blooming iris flower: "You did a good job, Ryan, you let the knight across the mountain see our strength."

"My Highness, this is my honor, but the kingdom cannot always hope in me alone." Lane seemed indifferent to this beauty. He walked through the beautiful courtyard towards the arranged room.

"You don't seem to be satisfied that I have arranged for you to live here?" Mogiana looked at Ryan's back and said suddenly.

"It's a lie to say dissatisfaction. The living conditions here are no worse than that of the king. Any service is readily available. I think even His Majesty Richard can't arrange two lake holy women to serve my daily life." Ryan turned around , Looking at the beautiful Lake God witch, and said with a smile: "But I said that I am happy and false, and I am still willing to stay with Francois and my maid."

"It's all falsehoods, what about your truth?" Mogianna walked behind Ryan, and her blue eyes stared at his face, as if to discern the truth in his words.

"That's satisfying and dissatisfied. I'm glad you treated me, but I sincerely hope my lord, can you relax the scale a little bit? I am grateful." Ryan said half-jokingly.

Mogiana walked to Ryan, held out her hand, and pressed it on Ryan's chest: "No, I can only tell you what I need to arrange, but you must live here during this time."

"Okay, the negotiation failed."

Farewell to Mogianna, Ryan opened the door of her room. It is still 3 or 4 in the afternoon. It is not too late. He lives in a luxurious suite. All the unexpected facilities are available. The only thing that makes him uncomfortable is There are always two lake **** prophets staring at him in the suite. They do not restrict Ryan's personal freedom, but they will follow Ryan's actions.

After a while, it seemed that the matter at hand was solved. Mogianna held some documents without knocking on the door and directly pushed in: "Ryan? I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay." Ryan had changed back to the original aristocratic dress. Mogianna sat down beside Ryan. The Lake God witch replaced her white soft boots with a pair of white stiletto heels. She sorted out the skirt. The pendulum revealed a pair of tiny slender feet wearing flesh-colored stockings, and a thick file was placed in front of Ryan ’s eyes: “Ryan, I sent the Holy Grail knights to contain the remains of the late Holy Grail knight and moved back to the Holy Grail The church was buried, but the remains of some Holy Grail knights have disappeared near Musilon. "

"How much is the specific number?" Ryan asked Musilon's map and then asked.

"Twelve." Mo Jianna's expression was full of hatred and anger: "Only in the place of the curse, where the lady and we are beyond reach, the Red Duke can do the kind of thing that God and God abandon."

As the fairy in the lake said, even her divine power could not break through the high walls of Musilon, and only in that cursed place could the necromancer blaspheme the holy grail of the Holy Grail.

"Even in such a cursed place, the Necromancer who can desecrate the tomb of the Holy Grail Knight and turn it into a black Holy Grail Knight is probably beyond imagination. My Highness, do you know what I think of?" Ryan looked at Kang The map of the Duke of Nott, which shows the remaining four male (ear) lords of this cursed land, and Musilon, the cursed city at the mouth of the river: "I think of the curse and ... You are under attack. "

Mogiana's eyes were brilliant, and she subconsciously reached out and pressed her own belly, where the seal set by Ryan: "You mean ..."

"I am a warrior, not a conspirator, nor a wizard. My highness, I can only think of this." Ryan turned his head, and found that Mo Jianna's delicate face was close to him: "What can you do? Tell me? "

"One more thing ..." Mogiana leaned on Ryan and whispered something in his ear.

"Understood." Lane looked at Mogianna with a smile, and the Lake God Witch stopped seeing him when he promised, and immediately commanded the two Lake God prophets: "You go out first, and Lane and I have Discuss important matters, and you are not allowed to come in unless there is something particularly urgent, "

"Yes." The Lake God Prophet retreated.

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As night fell, there was no curfew in the prosperous Corona. Recently, due to the approaching of the Knights Conference, a large number of people have flowed into Corona.

The nobles on the street were bustling and were discussing the upcoming knight meeting.

"Wow, the Cavaliers Conference is about to be held. I haven't even thought about work recently." Said a middle-aged man with a fat figure.

"Yeah! I don't know who has the best hope of winning the Cavaliers Conference this year?" The other is obviously his companion, and he also took the topic with great interest.

"This time? Alas, there are not many excellent Cavaliers in this year. There are only three worth mentioning. I think the winner will be decided among the three."

"Which three?"

"They are Mr. Jeffrey from Angleton, Count Reynolds from Giselle Oaks, and the Countess Surya from Winford. Of these, I am most optimistic about the Countess Surya, she He is the daughter-in-law of the prince Francois, the holy grail knight. He has practiced sword and horsemanship since childhood. It is said that his strength is comparable to that of her brother Julius! "

"Julios, isn't that the last champion?"

"Yeah, so I think she is the winner of this Cavaliers Conference!"

The talk of the crowd aroused everyone's enthusiastic attention, and soon everyone on the street participated.

It is just that some people have no intention to participate in these activities. The bishop of the General Church of Goddess of Mercy led a group of people through the streets in a hurry, and several heavy carriages were filled with precious herbs.

They have to test immediately, and after hundreds of years, whether the special drugs for malaria are still effective.

The headquarters of the Goddess of Mercy is brightly lit, and all the guards and priests gather to study the medicine together. Countless precious medicinal materials are sent to the headquarters of the church. Everyone sang the name of the goddess of mercy while screaming. time.

This may be the greatest discovery in hundreds of years. If this special medicine proves to be useful, then the terrible infectious disease malaria that has plagued humans for thousands of years may be cured! The lives of countless people will be saved, and the destiny of the entire human world will be rewritten!

During the intense experiment, the precious drugs were mixed to make a green solution, and then the Archbishop of the Goddess of Mercy, a kind and middle-aged woman directed everyone to continue their work, her face It is uncontrollable ecstasy and fanaticism: "Quick! Quick!"

Hundreds of years ago, a priest of the mercy goddess discovered a special treatment for malaria in a sanitarium in the empire, but before he had time to leave a recipe, the entire sanitarium was inexplicably destroyed by a fire and burned into a white field. Even the goddess of mercy didn't get the recipe, leaving only a few records.

And now, the old special effects medicine is finally coming back!

After the preparation of the potion was completed, the archbishop immediately sent the potion to the intensive care home on the outskirts of Curona in the Church of the Goddess of Mercy. During the priest's constant divine purification, the special medicine was poured into the mouth of a malaria patient, and then everyone All are nervously waiting for results.

One hour, two hours ...

As the patient sweated, the body temperature dropped, the spirit recovered, and the appetite was normal, a shout of cheering broke out in the nursing home. Special medicine is given to mortals, thank her for her great contribution to this world.

This is an epoch-making moment!

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Subspace, chaotic realm, eternal realm, scaled garden, a death paradise for death and disease.

The fluffy flies buzzed under the sky to form a black and thick flock. Under the canopy of leaves that was eaten by insects, the decaying large tree fork and the vines that clung to it seemed to be born and covered the decaying ground, and the fungal plants were scattered from the cover of the forest. The spores are sprouting everywhere, and the half-demon plant shakes the stem at its own frequency, but this is not caused by the stimulus that seems to freeze the air. Bright red, blue, yellow and purple flowers pierce the gloomy atmosphere, and a joyful paradise is laid in the melancholic forest landscape. Digging and running insects have bright patterned carapace and shiny wings. Insects are flying briskly along the slow and muddy river embankment, and the whispers of the reeds whisper the names of popular sepsis in the mortal world spread by the great dirt; or for those destined to die from their creator The guys mourn.

The **** of corruption and disease, one of the four evil gods of Chaos, is busy, and in his house, this building is broken and old, but its foundation is always strong, and the house is covered with creeping poisonous vines and thick The moss, cracked windows and cracked stones compete with the rusty bronze for space. The corroded iron frame and the moss-covered lintel compete with each other with their corrupt charm to exceed each other.

Dirt is buried under these crumbling walls, his huge body is swollen due to corruption, and emits an unbearable odor, he has green, necrotic leather skin, the surface is filled with pus ulcers , Swollen sores and numerous parasites. The pulsating organs filled with dirt are full of rotten excreta ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ sprayed through the cracks on his skin and hung on his body, as if he was covered with disgusting fruits. Groups of tiny scales broke out from these organs. They foraged and sucked disgusting rich juices on the scaled rotten intestines like grandpa.

The Evil God is holding a large spoon, stirring in a huge crucible that is bigger than its body. With each stirring of a long spoon filled with maggots, a new disease is created. To destroy the world of mortals.

The decaying big hand picked up some of the terrible mixture and put it in his cave-like mouth, tasting the fruits of his labor, Na Na was talking to himself: "Not enough, not enough, these are not enough, **** Issa, will put I, great works, are invisible, but more and more powerful. "

A group of scale-bearing demons are surrounding him, loudly clamoring how powerful this achievement can be, and how many souls can be taken away before the gods of order react.

"Huh?" Na Di suddenly raised her head, and she noticed something: "There are humans ... there are humans, they discovered, new drugs, they, want to solve, one of my most proud, works."

"Not allowed!" Na Di suddenly raised his cauldron.

Countless scale-up demons felt the command of their masters. They roared into the scale-up cauldron. Hundreds of demons were melted into a slurry by the boiling mixture. Even so, countless scale-up demons were still Influxed in all directions, constantly rushing into the cauldron.

"Go!" The cauldron flipped over, and the terrifying mixture poured towards the main material plane, turning into a yellow-green torrent.

"Backward, refusing civilized mortals, enjoy my gifts!"

"destroy!"

Love from a loving father helps us grow ~

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