Warhammer Throne

Vol 5 Chapter 1140: , Regent Tyrion

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When the high elves face endless threats, when the sky is roaring, when wildfires burn through the fertile plains, when the wind and clouds on the Anuri Mountains change dramatically, when lightning and flames descend from the tops of the mountains, when endless chaos and demons linger from the clouds The top of the mountain roared down, when the tide of chaos descended with heavy rain, thunder and lightning and thick poisonous fog.

The Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen were unexpectedly unresponsive.

Trees mutate, animals go crazy and grow tentacles, the land decomposes into a mud, and the warehouse full of food becomes a foul and foul gathering place for countless mosquitoes. When the flames ignite the forest of Charis, when the power of chaos descends on Osu'an , Almost every high elf is calling, Phoenix King, Eternal Queen, our King, where are you?

There was no response. The Phoenix Palace was now closed forever. No matter how high-quality nobles and public opinion representatives pleaded and called, the hard-hearted Phoenix King Fenuba did not respond.

The high elves were forced to start arming themselves, and the ten kingdoms were fighting each other. In the absence of commanders and overall coordination, the high elves took out their weapons and fought to defend their beloved hometown.

The Kingdom of Charis was swallowed by flames, and the Demon of Trick spread the colorful flames of Trick in the forest. Safrui’s white tower masters had to stabilize the maelstrom while also dealing with the challenges of the wizards on the Frisbee. .

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Kesikui and the Kingdom of Elion gathered, and the plague of Nurgle was spreading on the originally rich land.

The horrifying demons focused on Itain and Tylenlock, the bloodletters were looking for a skull that satisfies the horrifying demons, while the evil demons drove a carriage, danced and sang songs, in high-precision Drink up and down in the manor.

All the kingdoms were in desperation, and the war was anxious until Prince Imric of Calledo appeared. Calledo was the first high-precision kingdom to completely wipe out the Chaos Demon by his own power, and Imric was able to free his hands. Assembling the army to support other kingdoms, Prince Calledo was very puzzled why the reachable duck did not take any action, so he personally led a group of dragon princes to Lothern.

This high-precision legendary hero who was "relied on the waist" by Finnuba, the last bloodline of the dragon trainer Caldor, despite the prevention of the White Lion Guard Captain Cohill, strode into the Phoenix Court, when he came out At that time, Imric’s face was very strange. On the one hand, Prince Calledo seemed to be a little sad. For the proud Calledo people, he would only see him when his close dragon companion and robe died in battle. On the other hand, many people said that Imric’s face burned with ambition.

Sure enough, the first thing Imric did was to personally announce that because Tyrion was absent, he would temporarily act as the war lord. For this request, because of the urgent need for the support of Calledo’s army, Imric was very Almost satisfied, he was appointed as the deputy war lord.

However, Imric was not satisfied. Soon when Prince Calledo again asked to control the important personnel appointments of the entire high elves and part of the financial power of the Phoenix Court, the voice of doubt sounded and many Azul realized that if Agreed to Imrek's request, Prince Nakaldo will actually control the Phoenix Court and will soon be able to naturally announce certain decisions, so many high-quality nobles refused to accept this condition.

Imric’s response is very simple. All high-precision kingdoms and high-precision nobles who accept the conditions can get the support of the strong army of Calledo. All those who reject Imric’s proposal must try to protect themselves, Calle Many armies will no longer provide the slightest help.

"The heart of Imric, everyone knows."

——Lothern Street Proverb

Therefore, when the Tai Brothers and a group of high-precision heroes returned with the defeated army, they found that the entire Osuan was a battlefield. Although the offensive of the Chaos Demon had been controlled, many lands had fallen. Those who did not support Iraq Only the most daring existence among Murrek's elite nobles dare to openly talk about the possibility of recovering lost ground from the Chaos Demon.

What a clever and politically powerful existence Tyrion is, the warlord almost immediately realized that Imric’s vain attempt to become the Phoenix King, his ambitions have swelled like a tide, and even so, Tyrion knew that he and Targris and the high-precision heroes must thank Prince Calledo and his army. If it were not for the dispatch of the dragon army, Osuan’s situation would be rotten to the point of being out of control, but Imric’s approach also meant He used this as a bargaining chip and capital to assist Prince Calledo to advance to the Phoenix Throne again.

Logically speaking, Tyrion at this time must suppress Imric’s ambitions, and at the same time re-bridging the entire Osuan’s already substantively divided "quite Calledo faction" and "inverted Calledo faction". , At this time only Tyrion can do it.

However, Tyrion still had only Elisa in his heart at this time. The war lord ordered that the top ten high-precision kingdoms need to mobilize enough troops to resist the invasion of chaos and prepare to organize a high-precision army to rescue Elli in the old world. Sarah.

Even if threatened by the devil, Lothern, the Phoenix King, is still as splendid and prosperous as before. In the golden and glorious courtyard of the High Elves, the Supreme Magister of the White Tower of Hess, the Supreme Magus, strode into the courtyard within.

In the courtyard, Prince Essalion and Princess Tyrion Locke Attila both greeted Targris, but the Great Master was a little unhappy. Targris didn’t know what Tyrion knew and how much. But in the most critical bald head, Tyrion chose to trust Isalion and Attila, and these two elven heroes are also one of the few high elves who know the truth about Elisa's life.

"Brother, you must stand up." Targris said towards Tyrion. The Warlord had shut himself in the conference room and studied the tactics for a whole day. The Supreme Master said helplessly: "You must take over Osu. All of Ann’s army, otherwise Imric will split Azul. If Osuan is swallowed by demons, what is the point of saving Alysala?"

"Are you teaching me to do things? My brother." Tyrion turned his head abruptly, and he glanced at Targris: "She is your niece, Targris, she is our future."

"No..." Targris sighed, and the Supreme Master advised again: "You know very well that only the daughter of the Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen can become the next Eternal Queen."

"Isn't she the daughter of Fenuba and Ellarelli?" The expression on Tyrion's face was rather impatient: "Isn't she the orthodox eternal queen?"

"No, she is not. She will not be the eternal queen." Targris sighed suddenly: "Brother, guess what I see on your face?"

"what?"

"Kane's curse, the beautiful face of the God of Blood Hands, is already so clear." Targris took a deep breath and said coldly: "The curse from our blood is eroding your sanity. If you continue to do this , You will bring destruction to Azul."

"..." Tyrion's expression was stagnant, and something called a sense of honor and a sense of responsibility suddenly rose in the heart of the war lord. He immediately covered his heart and couldn't breathe uncomfortably.

Targris waited quietly for Tyrion's answer in the shadows.

"You are so indifferent, Targris, isn't Ali Sarah your niece?" If you admit your mistakes easily, then it's not Tyrion. The war lord looked at his brother coldly, and he refused to let himself be revealed. On the weak side: "Yes, you have always been so cold-faced and cold-hearted. Compared to Alisala, you are more willing to deal with your Lilith goddess and the magic scroll of the White Tower Library. Maybe you are only suitable for dealing with Lizardmen are friends."

Targris suddenly had nothing to say, the Supreme Master opened his mouth, and finally could only say one sentence: "The fate of our race rests with you, brother, you need to make a choice."

Tyrion was silent, and his sense of mission and honor as a war lord and guardian of Osuan, as well as the sense of responsibility and love as a father fought in his chest.

"Osuan, need a hero." Targris put down the last sentence, then turned and left.

At the end of leaving the room, the Supreme Master said silently in his heart.

Sorry, brother, forgive me.

After Targris left, Aysalion walked to Tyrion: "Lord, how to decide the future of Asul is in your hands."

"Azul's future has never been in my hands!" Tyrion said coldly, "Go, let's go to Asuyan Temple. The Lord of Phoenix will determine Osuan's future."

Without further ado, Tyrion, Aisalion and Attila set off immediately to the Platinum Phoenix Pyramid of Asuyan on Flame Island.

This process was unexpectedly smooth.

The Phoenix priest and the Phoenix Guard Captain Kadroin still failed to get any oracles and prophecies from Asu Yan as they have been for thousands of years. Similarly, the Phoenix priests have been used to making choices on behalf of Asu Yan for thousands of years. This is the case. The Lord of the Phoenix hardly speaks or issues any oracles. In the past two thousand years, only the captain of the Phoenix Guard, Kadroin, has received the holy emblem of Asu Yan, but like all Phoenix Guards, Kadroin has since This is silent.

When Tyrion, Azalion and Attila came to the front of the Phoenix Pyramid, all the Phoenix priests believed that Tyrion was the choice of Asuyan because he was the first to come to the Pyramid of the Phoenix Lord.

Ten thousand Phoenix guards knelt at the same time, and dozens of golden halberd squares were loyal to the war lord Tyrion under the announcement of the Phoenix priest. The Phoenix priests proudly and proudly announced that Tyrion was Asuyan. s Choice.

"The Lord of the Phoenix chose you, Tyrion." Aysalion walked to Tyrion. Prince Iris told Tyrion of his decision in the most sincere and serious tone: "Go back," Lord of the war, go to meet your destiny."

"But what about Ali Sara?" Tyrion was shaken, and the sense of glory, responsibility and mission in the heart of the war lord began to overwhelm everything.

"Leave it to me and Attila." Essarion nodded towards Princess Attila: "We will organize a new army and go to the old world to rescue Alysala, and we will rescue Alyssa. Pull...or until you die in battle."

Tyrion was silent for a long time. He stared at Issalion and Attila until tears filled his eyes, until their appearance became blurred, and the war lord finally nodded, turning a thousand words into a cherished voice: "Please Now, my friend."

Tyrion has since parted ways with Isalion and Attila. When the warlord led an army of thousands of high elves and 10,000 Phoenix guards into the Lothern Phoenix Council, everyone All were shocked by Tyrion's appearance.

Tyrion drew the Sunfire Sword and announced coldly that he would take over all the troops of Osu'an. If there is any dissatisfaction, welcome to a duel with him. Asuer must unite to fend off foreign enemies.

No one dares to face Tyrion’s swordsman, not to mention Tyrion has actually replaced Finnuba in power for one or two hundred years. Everyone has long been accustomed to obeying Tyrion’s orders. It doesn’t really matter whether there is Finnuba or not. , With the appearance of Tyrion, all the high-precision princes and princes, and the Great White Tower mage knelt down and declared their allegiance to Tyrion.

Then, Tyrion announced loudly that he would become the regent of the Taishi, dictate all the affairs of the Phoenix Palace, and control all military affairs of the Ten Kingdoms.

Only Imric, Prince Calledor found in his extreme anger that all his previous efforts had been useless, so Imric fought back. Prince Calledo questioned: "His Majesty Finnuba, the Phoenix King is not here. Tyrion, what qualifications do you have to replace the Phoenix King, what qualifications do you have to appoint yourself as the regent? What qualifications do you have to unilaterally declare to control all military affairs in Osuan? You are trying to rebel!"

"Even if it's the Phoenix King, it's just a slave to the mortal world of Asu Yan, Lord of Phoenix, Imric, I'm afraid you made a mistake." Tyrion sneered looking at his last opponent. : "Unfortunately, I, Tyrion, the war lord, is fortunate to be recognized by Asu Yan. I am his mortal messenger and favored person, don't you believe it?"

Tyrion looked beyond the parliament.

The Phoenix priests shouted outside the temple: "Asu Yan has a purpose, Tyrion, the regent! Tyrion, the regent!"

Imric's face was pale, and Prince Calledo suddenly realized that he had no chance to fight Tyrion, who was already righteous.

He announced that the Kaledor Kingdom officially became independent from Osu'an from today, and the proud dragon princes will face the Chaos Demon and the upcoming final moment alone.

After speaking, Imric left the Phoenix Council in stride.

Tyrion sneered at this, and the war lord laughed at Imric's failure to measure himself. Then, the new regent of Osuan Taishi strode out of the Phoenix Council.

Ten thousand phoenix guards, and the heroes and warriors of the nine high elves knelt down, ready to listen to the regent’s orders.

Tyrion suddenly felt that he had realized the true meaning and essence of politics.

Looking at hundreds of flags, tens of thousands of high-precision troops all kneel down towards the spectacular scene, the new Taishi Regent's bloodline, there is a burning excitement.

He realized.

"No power, no way to overcome thieves."

"Without power, there is no way to rule the world!"

"Other than that, it's a trip to each other."

"Chaos is trying to destroy the world?"

"I can't help myself!"

"Azul, go ahead! Listen to my orders, for the Phoenix Court, for Osuan!"

"For Osuan!"

…………I am the dividing line of my realization…………

On the other side ~www.ltnovel.com~ just when Ryan had just collected his troops from Gisoleaux and returned to the Palace of Fontainebleau.

His close maid Olica suddenly heard the oracle from the void.

A distorted and bitter voice with endless chills penetrated into Orika's ears wearing several golden rings.

"Daughter~My daughter, the time has come~"

"It's time to give everything you have to your mother!"

Olica couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

Yes, it's almost time, mother~

Your time should be over.

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