Warhammer Throne

After losing their leader, the greenskins fell into chaos. A part of the greenskins fled towards the border prince without looking back, and the remaining greenskins split into several factions, and some wanted to fight. Part of it is to fight for the boss, and part of it is to retreat with his own tribe.

When the army of dwarves appeared, the morale of the greenskins finally collapsed. As the Supreme King and the Eternal Peak army came from the east, the greenskins fled in all directions and returned to their deserted territories.

The human army is so exhausted that there are no soldiers to follow in the footsteps of Greenskin. These beasts still have a certain amount of physical strength to let them escape after a **** battle for several hours, and the emperor team, which is extremely exhausted and even many soldiers dehydrated, gives up In order to catch up, he turned to take care of the wounded and went up to check on their great and admirable Emperor Karl-Franz.

Under the leadership of the commander-in-chief Jubaal Fokker, the Nur Iron Armor fired one last salvo on the escaped Greenskins, and the Blackrock Guards, the elite swordsmen who were elite and nutritious in battle, paid all their attention. Put it on maintaining the formation.

"Damn it! Don't go! Come over there and face it upright!"

The armies of Mount Eternal are still entering the battlefield, and the Greenskins have already fled. The High King Thorgrin sat on his throne, watching the figures of the Greenskins running around, his beard was raised with anger. Wielding Grimmnir's axe, motioning for the dwarves to catch up.

However, the distance is far, the dwarves are slow, and the little short legs are swaying back and forth. They can only watch the green skin go further and further. Except for the fastest rushing dwarf butcher and the dwarf cannon unit, most of the dwarves have achieved some results. No particles were collected in the pursuit.

"Godfather! Godfather!" Frederick rushed over on a thorough blood elf war horse Voltaire. The young baron watched the emperor standing motionless, and he quickly reached out and grabbed the emperor's arm: "Godfather! You are fine. Right!"

"I...no...thing..." The emperor spit out these words with all his strength, the hammer Gail Malaz fell to the ground, he lowered his head and said in the ear of the godson: "Called Ludwig ...Come here, help me...I, I can't move!"

"Grandpa Ludwig, come here!" Frederick hurriedly greeted the emperor's banner officer. The white-bearded grandfather of the sanctuary was already like a blood man at this time. If the emperor fails in a duel, Frederick Rederick can be sure that the emperor's flag officer and private champion will fight to the end.

Similarly, as the private champion of Guan Nur and the Countess, Theodore Bruckner also hurried over to support the emperor. If something happens to Frederick today, the official will fight to the end until his death.

But this day is a day of victory!

The empires watched the green skins come like a tide, and they also watched them go like a tide. The failures and humiliations all the time have been turned into sweet wine today, just as they were more than two thousand years ago! At the Black Fire Pass! Under the frenzy of Greenskins, the emperor led us to win an epic victory!

"It seems that Charlemagne is with you today, Carl." Under the protection of the eternal guards, the Supreme King Thorgrin-the grudge sitting on the throne, he asked caringly: "You have been promoted to the sanctuary. What a great achievement for mankind, how is it, do you feel okay?"

"I'm okay, oh..." The emperor was held up by two big men like a useless man. The Rick guard quickly brought a horse to the emperor to sit down. Even so, Karl Franz almost leaned back and fell. Fell to the ground.

"Hey! Are you okay!" Thorglin was startled, and the High King motioned to the dwarf warriors to put the throne on the ground, and quickly came over to check the emperor's condition.

A few minutes later, the Supreme King breathed a sigh of relief: "His internal organs are bleeding, his thigh bone is fractured, his calf bone is cracked, and there are twelve bruises on his body. Fortunately, there is no major problem, Rick Guard , Take good care of your emperor, we dwarves will be responsible for guarding and cleaning the battlefield."

After speaking, the Supreme King wanted to reach out and pat the emperor’s shoulder, but was afraid that he would break, and finally nodded. The eternal guards of Mount Eternal immediately formed a circle around the emperor, and then Thorgrin turned around. Arrange for an army of dwarves to clean the battlefield.

The dwarves who hadn't gained enough combat power were scolding on the battlefield, and every green-skinned corpse they added a hammer or an axe to their head.

On the other side, Frederick also confessed the matter and rushed to the godfather's side.

The cost of being possessed by the gods is extremely huge. Even for a few seconds, the emperor’s physical potential has been completely exhausted. Both his mind and body have reached the limit. Soon Karl-Franz was in Switzerland. With the help of the Ke guard, he was carefully placed on the camp bed, and he only had the power to breathe: "How about Frey? Is your godfather... behaving okay?"

"You are great! My Majesty!" Frederick wiped his tears vigorously, and the young baron stretched out his hands to hold the emperor's hand. He pursed his mouth: "I am proud of you!"

"Then what do you think... how do I behave compared to your father...?" Carl Franz was still laughing despite being very weak.

"That still feels almost like." Frederick confirmed that the godfather was fine, so he broke into a smile.

"Hahahahaha! Cough cough cough~" Karl Franz couldn't help laughing out loud, but in a few seconds he coughed weakly and non-stop: "As the saying goes, it will always be good for the third time. Luck."

"The third time?" Frederick didn't quite understand.

"Ahem, let me tell you, Frey, I was possessed by Charlemagne in the duel just now." The emperor smiled weakly and muttered to himself: "I'm telling you, Frey, the third time. This is the third time in my life that I prayed to Charlemagne with a very pious attitude. Sure enough, the third time will always be good luck."

"..." Frederick suddenly looked at his godfather with slanted eyes.

As an imperial emperor, have you actually prayed only three times sincerely in the past fifty years? !

If Archbishop Vicma knew, there would be no good fruit for you!

As if he understood what Frederick was thinking, the emperor continued with a smile: "The first time I was when I was a child, I followed nearby hunting tens of kilometers away from Brunswick, and Heilberg also Now, our group encountered an ambush attack by a beastman and was almost killed. At that time, I prayed to Charlemagne for help. As a result, a group of wood elves suddenly appeared and shot the beastman with a stormy arrow. This is the first time for us, and I felt that Charlemagne's name seemed useless when I was young."

"The second time was when I was electing the emperor. At that time, I was 8:4 behind Todd Bullinger. The situation was very critical for me. The throne had been passed down to the family of the Prince Rick for three generations. At that time, I tried to seek With the help of the three major churches, there is no doubt that the justice church has the heaviest weight. As long as Victor can be persuaded to be crowned, it is basically equivalent to the support of the other two churches.” The emperor’s face flashed with memories. Expression: "I prayed by name, but actually to seek support, but Archbishop Vicma asked me. He said that he did not remember the last time I came to the church to pray. I was ashamed because I never went. Church prayers."

"As a result, when the second round of emperor election was about to take place, I was assassinated by a group of treacherous believers and almost died. It was Vicma who saved me with his warhammer. For a blessing in disguise, the archbishop thought I was victimized by treacherous believers. The assassination shows that I am the right person for the emperor, and since then he has supported me."

"The third time will always be good luck." Frederick muttered to himself. At this moment, there was a burst of crying outside, and the young baron said to the godfather and left with strides.

The guards of the eternity made room for Frederick.

The soldiers in Ivy were crying, and their elector was found.

Marius-Letterdorf miraculously had a weak heartbeat, but the elector suffered an extremely serious injury. He had twelve broken ribs, two fractures in his spine, all his internal organs were bleeding, and many broken bones. Going deep into the nerves, a broken bone even pierced into the stomach, this kind of injury has been enough for a normal person to die more than a dozen times, and Marius barely breathed a sigh of relief by relying on his extraordinary physique.

Under this circumstance, everyone thought that Marius was not saved. In fact, the elector was also extremely painful, and he was forced to hold his breath entirely by relying on his tenacious willpower.

The knights of the Golden Fleece surround their elector, and are already preparing to extend their last respect and blessings to the elector who once brought Ivey’s countless glory and troubles, the great alchemist Galt He tried to repair Marius' body with the great smelting, but gave up after a few attempts. Marius was injured too badly and he would die before the smelting was completed.

"Wait!" Frederick squeezed in, and the young baron yelled at everyone, "He still has to save!"

"what?!"

"I have here the berry wine made by the Wood Elf's Tree of Life, the Fountain of Life!" Frederick took out a jar of Wood Elf's berry wine from his arms.

This is the last of the four cans of berry wine that the Wood Elf used as an apology in the Mogiana incident. The other three cans have been used in various incidents. This is the last can in Frederick Before arriving, Ryan personally handed it over to the elder son, and the eldest son took out the life-saving things without any hesitation.

"Quick!" The crowd broke Marius's mouth forcibly, and forcibly poured the berry wine into him.

The elector coughed a few times, the life energy of berry wine enveloped his whole body, and his injury was barely stabilized, but Marius's injury was too serious, and berry wine can heal his physical damage. It’s impossible for him to return to his original situation. All the people get is a "healer" who wants high paraplegia and brain death, and cannot take care of himself. Marius’ vocal cords have been completely Destroyed, he could not speak at all.

Just like many disabled soldiers after the war can be "healed and discharged", it's just that the wound healed.

To put it simply, berry wine can only "cure", not "rebirth", and this is still for wood elves, and it will be somewhat discounted for humans.

"How is this?!" It seemed that Wood Elf's berry wine was not so versatile, Frederick's mouth closed, and Ryan's eldest son's face changed.

"Instead of this, it is better to prepare for the funeral. I believe Lord Marius is unwilling to live like this." The High King Thorgrin came to Frederick: "Today, the dwarf will lose another friend, but this is life. , Everything must continue."

"No!" Frederick's face changed again and again.

Marius is not married. He has no descendants or heirs. If Ivey leads the Grand Duke and Elector to die here, then this position will be vacant, and Ivey leads several large noble families to initiate a full fight for the electorate. , The entire Ivy League even has the possibility of civil war!

Father said that the final moment is approaching. At this time, the overall situation must be the most important thing. Ivyling’s food is very important to the empire. Furthermore, Ivyling is more able to take on protection than Steirling. Mute's role in dealing with the undead of Silvania!

After thinking about it again and again, Frederick finally made up his mind, and the baron stretched his hand to the crow feather on his chest.

This crow feather contains the power of the dark crow to guard the original body Clarkson, and Clarkson has given his own "miracle" to this holy object.

You will understand me, right? Uncle Clarkson?

Without hesitation, Raven Feather was placed on Marius' chest.

A miracle happened.

Under the sky, the black and white supreme power from the highest sky was injected into Marius's body, condensed into a gray supernova in his chest, radiating a huge amount of power from Clarkson, a drop of dark crow The blood of the body slowly flowed into Marius' chest, and the miniature universe formed by billions of ravens formed thunder and flames, enveloping Marius.

Ten minutes later, the Grand Duke Ivey, the Elector, and Mad Earl Marius-Letterdorf, who was intact and even stronger than before, rose to the cheers of everyone, and the Elector looked incredible. With himself, he stretched out his hand and fumbled on himself until he confirmed that he was safe.

The High King Thorgrin opened his mouth wide, and the Dwarf King thought to himself, is this the benefit of having a group of demigods?

Bellegar always thinks that Ryan has bought his big money, but in fact it is the other way round. Ryan’s brothers are all demigods, and the foundation of a group of demigods is much thicker than Bellegar’s so-called Bafengshan treasure house. Up.

The Grand Duke and Elector Ivey looked at Frederick with a complex expression, Marius touched his throat, his voice was slightly hoarse, and took his rune teeth from the golden fleece knights who were crying with joy. "The mourning of the mothers," said toward Frederick: "Glorious death, the shroud of horse leather is still the highest level of glory for warriors. You should not take it away from me, little lion."

"For a warrior, yes, but you have other identities besides a warrior." Frederick watched with a pity as Uncle Clarkson's crow feathers disappeared into the world as fly ash, but Ryan's eldest son No regrets: "You are an elector above all, you have a lot to do, Uncle Marius, you can't rest yet!"

"Little lion, I owe you my life," Marius whispered.

"All of you owe your godfather a life." Frederick cast his eyes to the sky: "Everyone."

After the third Battle of the Black Fire Pass, Karl-Franz's reputation became even more glorious than ever. Every empire knows this epic championship duel, although the content of this championship duel has been recounted many times. And further exaggeration, but everyone firmly believes that Karl Franz is the choice of Charlemagne to become emperor. On this day, Charlemagne is with each of his imperial citizens.

Also won infinite glory is the son of the prince of the Empire, Frederick, the Nuer who made outstanding performances in this battle, while despising the Rick people as rubbish, even the emperor can’t protect him well, so he still needs it. The emperor went up to single-handedly, and on the other side he began to openly discuss the possibility of Frederick's succession to the throne. All of this has been acquiesced by the empire official. The emperor and his godson have greatly improved the authority of the empire~www.ltnovel.com ~It also means that Karl Franz's long-planned currency tax reform and the permanent ban on internal revenge among the electors are possible.

It seems that a new round of political unrest and reshuffle within the imperial court is about to begin.

…………I am the dividing line where you can’t rest yet…………

On the other hand, just when the third battle of the Black Fire Pass ended in an epic victory, Ryan finally received a courier from Ruscia Ocean Shipping on the side of Brittany. A solar engine repaired and modified by Fogen.

Similarly, there is also a notice that Obian is ready to send troops.

Ryan began to mobilize the nation's army to concentrate in Kurona, preparing for an expedition to Obian in the summer.

But before that, the Knight King chose to personally go to the headquarters of the Sorcerer's Assembly Hall, Fort Margarita.

He was about to call Veronica and the entire army of the Sorceress Hall to join the army on an expedition.

At the same time, the Knight King also had something to discuss with his chief courtier.