Warhammer Throne

The latest website: Essolorun Great Forest, Kings Forest, where the Times Oak is located.

The champion of Alaire's choice, the hero of the wood elves, Alaros-the hero is looking at Ryan's letter, his face is full of black lines.

Millions of heroes, thousands of holy grails?

Who are you lying to?

Lie to yourself? How many troops do you have? Lie to serfs? Is it useful?

Lie to us? Although Esley is autistic, he can say that he knows the whole old world well. Wood elf mercenaries, wild forest rangers and intelligence organizations everywhere send intelligence to this great forest. If Ryan Saying he pulled out a hundred thousand troops, Aralos might send someone to confirm that the millions of troops...excessive.

Lie to the orcs? The Beastman’s IQ needs to be cheated? Can you cheat? Mogul has always been known for lacking wisdom and relying on instinct, and it is useless to deceive it.

In short, Aralos really couldn't understand why Ryan did this.

However, in the long expedition, Aralos did get enough experience, he thought for a moment, and vaguely felt that he had caught something.

He is acting.

You know he is acting.

He knows you know he is acting.

But he is still acting.

And obviously intend to continue the show.

It made Aralos want to give Ryan a "righteous" tapestry.

Lord Tasian could feel that Ryan was not a stupid person. Since he did this, he must have other intentions. The current situation is that the alliance between Bretania and the wood elves is close and in a situation of mutual advancement and retreat.

Since it is going to be performed, then just play the whole set.

Ala Luosti wrote: "Your Majesty the Knight King Ryan Makado personally issued the letter. The letter has been received. Queen Ariel is already in Anmir to prepare for the ceremony. All forces in Esley will be under my full command. All will be assigned under his command, reinforcements drawn from the top ten kingdoms, a total of...raised..."

Aralos hesitated for a while, and simply wrote: "Total forces are 400,000."

That's right! You have a million lions, and I have an army of four hundred thousand!

An army of 1.4 million! Isn't the cricket mogul determinable by a finger?

After finishing writing, he usually speaks less often, but Alaloth, who likes to joke and play humor, laughed loudly. The Lord of Tasian Woodland lay on the table, tears almost bursting into his eyes.

Who are we Esley and these chivalrous patients acting for? empire? Isn't the empire busy coping with the chaotic frenzy in the north and preparing for the Silvanian Holy War? Southern country? The southern countries have never cared about this side, is it for the dwarfs in the mountains to see?

What do those short duoes know?

Aralos laughed for a while, and his face became serious again.

Now Queen Ariel is presiding over the ceremony, Sister Twilight is not there, Olain has not been resurrected, Alalos is the principal of the wood elves in the actual sense, and he has recently faced a series of problems.

First of all, in recent news from the major kingdoms, the wood elves have discovered a worrying problem-newborns are decreasing, the corruption of chaos is increasing, and many tree elves have become more and more hostile to the existence of wood elves and continue to try to steal Walk or murder the newborn. At the same time, due to the failure of the great guardian, the erosion of the magic net and the forest by the wind of chaos has caused the animals to mutate and the food source is reduced.

This is also the reason why the wood elves and the Knight Kingdom will sign a military alliance. The wood elves urgently need a more comfortable external environment, a stable enough source of food, minerals, commodity imports, and sufficient export trade profits to ensure the vitality of the society. Stability of the birth rate.

Perhaps many people think that Aralos is brave and intrepid. Perhaps it used to be, but now Aralos deliberately allows everyone to retain this inherent impression, so that he can profit from it.

Aralos has studied the population decline of high elves and dwarves, and why high-precision demographic decline has been said before (high happiness, high welfare, involution), so I won’t repeat it here. As for the population of dwarves , Aralos has also studied carefully.

For example, why are the dwarf kingdoms of Breeze Castle dwarves, Copper Mountain dwarves, and Horn Fort dwarves, most dwarf women will never have more than four children in their lifetime, but the Haimenguan dwarves, Bafeng Mountain dwarves, and Eternal Peak dwarves have Most dwarf women give birth to more than eight dwarves?

It’s simple, Eternal Peak Alalos has never been, but the kings of Bafeng Mountain and Haimen Pass, the kings of Belga and Belnov, strongly encourage childbirth, give birth to more children and subsidize them, enjoy many childbearing benefits and guarantee educational opportunities, Belga even It is announced that the birth of eight children or more will be directly awarded the "Mother of Heroes Medal." Despite the birth, the kingdom will pay for the help and support, give birth to a few more babies, and contribute to the revival of the Angland clan!

The Bafeng Mountain dwarves desperately need more population and a large population to be able to defend their homes, mine mines, recover lost land, and rebuild fortresses. Bafeng Mountain is too big, and most of the more than a dozen forts, workshops, and mines are empty. A large number of opportunities for ascent await everyone. Bellegar promised that no matter how humble and weak the clan children are, they will have the opportunity to become a lord and join the Angland Oath to defend themselves. Countless jobs are waiting for the new life of the Angland Clan. And all the dwarf immigrants.

Therefore, for the alliance with the Knight Kingdom, Aralos is not only happy to see it, but also thinks it is necessary. In Eslay, he is a staunch "Ryan supporter" (although due to Lilith's reasons for the love of the house and the black factor) When Alaire was absent, Aralos was also against the crowd and suppressed the opposition to the formation of a military alliance and the formation of a coalition with Bretania.

But he was also murmured in his heart, in order to form an alliance, is it really necessary to send Sister Twilight to Devonhill as a maid?

If you want to interfere with external forces, the wood elves have always adhered to two policies. First, if the opponent is a faint king, then it is best to control him. Everything is based on the wood elves’ interests. In fact, in the long history, many Dukes of Bretania That's how it is controlled.

If the opponent is a strong Mingjun, then the wood elves will watch for their emergence in times of crisis, take the initiative to release goodwill and give help, let the other side remember the favor, and give priority to the interests of the wood elves when considering their own national interests. Ryan and Karl Franz handled this way.

What can be arranged for Devonshire? He has the right to speak? He has military power?

Aralos actually had ideas for Sister Twilight, but now he can only accept it.

The second thing is a magical messenger placed on the table, from the high elves of the kingdom of Iris, Prince Iris, and the second archmage Bellanna, the second seat of the Council of Magisters of the Safri Kingdom of Hess White Tower. You.

This is a letter of help. The high elves ask for help from the wood elves, hoping that the wood elves can send an army to help rescue the trapped little queen.

Yes, after spending a lot of time reassembling the army, Isalion finally set off from Iris, ready to go to the old world, for the promise he made to his best friend Tyrion, again trying to save the little queen.

Iris was also invaded by demons. It took Aysarian a lot of time to expel the Chaos Demon Legion in the fog. Then he called as much as possible without affecting Iris’ defense—only one thousand. The army of more than two hundred people, plus Princess Attila's chariot army, is only more than 1,400 people.

That's it? what? That's it? 1400 people also want to save the little queen? Before you, a large group of legendary heroes + 2000 elite + Dwarf Supreme King personally led the support and were not rescued. Now the dwarves ignore you and think of our cousins?

The Bretons next door are already a million!

Get out of here, go play with eggs! Aralos threw the letter aside without thinking.

To this day, many wood elves still miss the elven empire and longing for Osuan, but few people know the idea of ​​high elves better than Alaire’s champion of choice. In the eyes of high-level elves, Esso Loren is just A colony separated from its homeland for many years, not a sovereign country.

This is an insult.

Only two people can order the proud wood elf hero to do what he doesn't want, one is Alaire and the other is Lilith.

After dealing with everything, Aralos also led the army on the expedition.

The army of wood elves with 20,000 men is the largest army of wood elves assembled since the last battle of Musilon.

The legendary wood elves, the Talas Eagle Guard, and Alalos’ private guard, the Gray Eagle, are ready.

The Val champion warriors of the Starlight Crucible joined the team with giant swords in their hands.

The Dracora Hawkeye Archers in the Wild Forest are ready to fight Mogul again.

The Esley war dancers of the Forest of Swindlers can't wait to offer their gorgeous dance steps to the **** of fraud, Leuk.

The eternal guards of Winterheart are ready to go.

The woodland cavalry in the Tianhen River leaped among the woodland.

The warhawk cavalry of Moon Spring Woodland skimmed high in the sky.

The woodland guard on the river beach in midsummer listened to the whispers of the spirit of the forest.

It is winter, and the tree spirits are all sleeping. There will be no help from the tree spirits in this battle, but this is nothing to Aesoloren and Aralos.

Because the hunting season is here!

Beep~beep~beep~~~~

In January 2522, the imperial calendar, Anmir, the withered land.

The army of chivalry and wood elves are assembled here.

At first, the army of knighthood walked into the forest under the guidance of wood elf messengers and guides. Humans were very curious about all of this at first. They forced themselves into the deep, quiet, and opaque forest, a kind of ancient and natural After many, many years, the Great Forest of Essolorun still maintains a small part of the original appearance of the world before the arrival of the ancient sage. This makes people feel very curious about this short-lived life, and the wood elves They looked at the group of short-lived ghosts with foolish and mocking eyes and said that.

The poor short-lived ghosts can't understand the web of life and the power of the source of the great forest at all. Even if it is told to them, their short life span and low thinking and logical ability are destined to be unable to understand everything.

Therefore, most of the human questions cannot be answered.

But there are some exceptions, for example...

"Sister Nestra, Sister Alohan, you usually live here." Devonhill was sandwiched between two big sisters. Sister Twilight was holding one of his arms. Many people I am particularly envious of Devonhill's beauty, but only Devonhill himself knows how enthusiastic and hot his two big sisters are under the frosty surface, and how shy and attractive under the lively and agile.

"Yes, we usually live in the big forest."

"We often help some people who stay away from home, little brother~ Are you interested in traveling with us for a few days in the deep forest?"

"If German wants to come, we can take you to Uncle Dyce's Starlight Furnace and our oak residence in the King's Forest. There are delicious and fun things in it."

"Go with us, no one will bully you, because only us can bully you!"

Sister Twilight, you and I say, Devin Hill has no resistance, so dazedly he must agree. Fortunately, the Baron also knows that business matters: "When the war is over, I will ask my father again."

"Then, it's agreed!" Nestla pecked lightly on Devonhill's left cheek.

"You can't escape, little brother." Alohan gave a heavy kiss on Devonhill's right cheek.

Devonshire's face blushed, what Elissa has been left behind by him, he decided to follow his father's advice, the important thing is to cherish the happiness in front of him.

However, as we went deep into the forest, the scenery in front of us suddenly changed drastically.

The trees and woodland first changed from emerald green to soft green and dark green, and then began to become yellow, corrupt, and distorted.

The woodland is full of chaos. The whole piece of woodland has withered and died. There are many malignant tumors growing on the ground. There are twisted fruits hanging one after another on the trees. Some are even bigger than a deer, and many strange creatures. His face was covered with fleshy bumps and extra hooves, tentacles and even the head. They looked extremely painful, yelling and attacking any creatures that appeared in their sight... even attacking themselves.

Of course, these mobs couldn't stop the footsteps of the Knights Army, and Ryan raised his hands two psychic storms to solve them, but the strange scene in front of him was still deeply carved into everyone's mind.

"This is Anmir, the land of withering." The fairy in the lake walked beside Ryan, with a serious expression on the face of the goddess: "It used to be a lush and open green forest, but everything changed in a war. , Mogul was killed here, and its corrupt and filthy blood permanently polluted here."

"Why can't Mogul be expelled and then wiped out?" Ryan asked casually.

"Cordile, one of the three ancient tree people, thinks so too." The fairy in the lake wanted to hold Ryan's hands with her fingers interlocking, but the goddess thought that it was in public now, so she pulled Suria over and let her Su Liya held Ryan in one hand and shook her head with a wry smile: "Ancient Treant Kodile didn't hate elves and madness from the beginning, but in the battle of pain, a large number of dryads could not bear Mogul's body. The chaos that overflowed from top to bottom became mad and corrupted. Upon seeing this, Codyle personally rushed through the Beastman army with his body, giving Queen Alain a chance to face Mogul directly, but it was this close contact that directly caused it. Kodile was gradually corrupted and going crazy."

"On the physical level, as long as you touch the Mogul or be bloodied on your body, the only outcome is corruption, mutation and madness. On the magic level, it is the same. So far, no creature can really heal. ."

"It's simply a group of self-propelled corruption origins." Ryan murmured: "Mogul will continue to corrupt the surrounding environment as long as he stands there. It will live, die, touch, and breathe?"

"Yes." The fairy nodded in the lake.

In the middle of the great forest of Ammer, there is a giant oak tree with dead branches twisted like sharp claws. The oak tree has completely died and been corrupted to the hollow in the middle, leaving only the twisted eversion. Cuticle and crazy.

No grass grows within a few kilometers.

The only vitality comes from Queen Alair, who is standing under the giant oak tree. She and a team of thorn sisters are preparing and holding a ceremony.

"Queen Ariel knows more about Mogul, you can ask her yourself." The fairy in the lake signaled to Ryan to go up and ask for advice: "The power of Mogul is very peculiar. Maybe this will affect you and it. Fighting helps."

"Well, I know." Ryan bit his fingertips, and the Grey Knight Gene Primarch looked at the deserted and distorted land of Anmir: "But before that, I have to do something."

Psionic light shines!

The blood of the original body dripped, and the entire woodland of Anmir began to mourn, and black pus came out of the ground!

"Very well, let me see if it is Mogul's blood or mine!"