Warhammer Throne

Vol 5 Chapter 1199: , Courage, faith, victory!

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His queen and his wife, Su Liya, were sitting in the side hall, and the Holy Sword Angel League was on her lap. The female knight listened to her husband’s speech silently, even when it was the climax of Ryan’s speech. Leah just clenched her fists.

Today’s female knight wears a gorgeous aristocratic military uniform, a thick white military uniform coat, blue epaulettes, golden braids, a sky-blue pleated skirt and black high-heeled boots, as well as her slender, straight, no trace of fat. The long legs are wrapped in black opaque velvet tights, exuding a mature and graceful atmosphere.

The husband was speaking next door, but her queen did not appear. This is also a kind of tacit understanding between the husband and wife. When Su Liya is aggressive, Ryan will be conservative and leave a little room for maneuver, and if Ryan is aggressive, Su Li Asia will come to play a conservative role.

At present, most of the situation is that Ryan is more radical, so Su Liya needs to leave a little room for the royal family to mediate.

No one knows how much Suria wants to stand with Ryan at this time, but she must be patient.

Sometimes she really feels exhausted physically and mentally, and she has gained a lot with a brilliant and brilliant man like Ryan, but in order to be able to keep up with his footsteps, Su Liya has also given a lot, a lot.

Isn't it good to be an earl? Isn't it good to be a duke? Isn't it good to be a king?

Go forward and go forward again, and what is left is a piece of chicken feathers.

Su Liya knows that, like Teresa and Veronica, she has begun to be unable to keep up with Ryan's footsteps. In Ryan's backyard, he can follow Ryan's footsteps, from beginning to end. There are two people (gods), Orika and the Fairy in the Lake. She can still catch up to this day, but she has the identity of the imperial princess and the blessings of the Primarchs.

Many people envy Su Liya's supremacy and glory in the old world, and how many people understand that these are not what Su Liya actually wants? What the female knight really wants is just to stay in the aristocratic manor with Ryan and live a small life. There can be lake fairies and Silvia in the manor. As for other women? There is no chance at all.

It's just... it's just that there is no choice at all.

Su Liya silently looked at herself in the mirror. She still looked like a young girl for two decades.

Now that you have it, you must pay, and since you have enjoyed the honor and strength, you must pay the price.

On the other side, in the dressing room behind the throne, Morjana and the fairy in the lake were sitting together. The witch of the lake **** was excited by what Ryan said. She was about to talk to the goddess, but found that the fairy in the lake was crying.

"My lady?"

"Quiet." The fairy in the lake immediately glared at her choice with red eyes. She listened attentively, not wanting to miss a word.

In the void, pale flowers were in full bloom, and under the distorted laughter, the voice of the goddess of Hades was sweet and relieved.

"The master is really the master, and the master is the master. In some places, he never disappoints."

There are also Teresa, Veronica and others sitting on the high platform.

"Bangbang Bangbang~" Veronica slapped the railing vigorously, very excited, the female speaker saw Ryan addressing hundreds of people alone, watching all the great nobles screaming and watching With the silk scarves and parchment in the sky, her complexion flushed with excitement. If she could, she really wanted to go down and give Ryan a hot kiss on the spot.

Teresa had a complicated complexion, and the sorcerer clapped and smiled bitterly.

Is it going to fight again?

The king's voice echoed throughout the congress hall, and thousands of people were almost crazy.

"In any case, we will never surrender!"

"Never surrender!"

"Fight to the end!"

"Weshouldneversurrender!!!"

Just as there was a lot of enthusiasm, a green figure appeared in front of everyone, and he stood in the outer courtyard: "I support your Majesty Ryan! You guys, you can scold me!"

"It's Your Royal Highness the Green Knight!"

"The Green Knight is down!"

"His Royal Highness Green Knight, please accept our apology!"

The scene in the preface surprised the Green Knight. He thought he would turn the tide, but now it seems that he is just icing on the cake.

However, it was agreed in advance that what should be done is still to be done. The Green Knight motioned to everyone to be quiet. He took off his helmet in front of everyone: "Everyone, please listen to me."

Everyone's eyes were on the Green Knight.

Doubts, curiosity, nervousness, anxiety, excitement, and enthusiasm, the emotions of every kingdom knight are different, but after seeing the green knight's appearance, all Bretons above the kingdom knight are... dumbfounded. !

"This look... sure enough, there is nothing wrong with the legend!"

"Wang! Our king, sure enough, our king is always with us and never left!"

"Ancestor! You, you finally..." With tears in his eyes, Berhemond knelt before the green knight, or the heroic spirit of the first knight king Arthur.

"Everyone, who remembers the original intention of the knight? Who remembers... the oath of the first holy grail companions?" Arthur stood there, and the green knight finally revealed his true identity to everyone.

He is the first generation of knight king Arthur. After his death, he accepted the promotion and blessing of the fairy in the lake. With the posture of heroic spirits, he alone guarded the kingdom of knights for a thousand years!

Thousands of years, thousands of years of wind and rain, after witnessing the rise and fall of generations of kings, and after witnessing the prosperity and decline of the knight kingdom, the first king announced his return!

The madness of the knights and nobles has reached a new height. The two greatest kings in Bretania’s history have stood side by side. What are we afraid of?

There is nothing, enough to be scared.

"Ladies and gentlemen, be quiet." The Green Knight stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Arthur looked at his descendants and the blood left behind by the noble Holy Grail companions. He walked to Ryan's side and signaled everyone to be quiet. .

The audience fell silent immediately.

"I have been thinking about the future of our Knight Kingdom recently." Arthur said solemnly, "I admit that I have been shaken, and I have been confused, so I have talked with many people, including ladies, including the Lake God Witch. Your Highness, including His Majesty Ryan and his queen, and of course, some...people, I want to show you something."

The green knight clapped his hands. The sons of Bretania, the heroic knights took out rolls of extremely old scrolls. These parchments have been decayed and yellowed, only the divine power and the power of faith flowing on it have not been weakened. Cents.

Theodoric, Duke of Berleon, was the most excited. The Duke, who has always been known for his passion and recklessness, stepped forward and opened a scroll. After a few glances, he immediately knelt and kowtowed, and then he dared to speak loudly. Reading: "Lady here, the family of the Duke of Berleon, who has been loyal to the Knights of Breton for all his life!-The first Holy Grail partner, Duke of Berleon, Barduin-de-Belleon, Brittany March 12th in the first year of Asia!"

François took out a scroll, and the old father-in-law read tremblingly: "Lady here, the family of the Duke of Weinford, who has been loyal to the Knights of Breton for life and life!-The first companion of the Holy Grail, the pure Duke of Weinford Demond, March 12th in the first year of Bretania!"

"Lady here, the family of the Duke of Gisoleaux has been loyal to the Knights of Brittany for life!-The first companion of the Holy Grail, Duke Belem of Gisoleaux, March 12th, the first year of Bretania !" Duke Hagen looked at the affidavit of the ancestors, the Duke was already crying bitterly: "The ancestors are here, I almost made a big mistake!"

"Lady here, the family of the Duke of Le-Angouran, who has been loyal to the Knights of Breton for life and generation!-The first Holy Grail partner, Duke of Le-Angouran, Corduin, the third year of the first year of Bretania On the twelfth of the month!" Raun exclaimed: "It is the Lord Cordouin, who is known as the blue sea monster. He actually has a document alive!"

"This is the affidavit of Lyonasse! Your Excellency Sirruf is here, he lived three hundred and fifty years old, and he is the oldest of all the holy grail knights." A burst of exclamation sounded.

"Duke Marcrude, hero of Montfort, partner of the Holy Grail!" Tal's pick and Marshal Bertrand exclaimed.

"This is the seal of Agilgar! My ancestor of Pallaon, there is even Grofendell on it-the ancestors of all the pure-blooded Pegasus and the patriarch's horse mouth seal!" Duke Casson burst into tears as he burst into tears. With a sigh of relief, he pressed the affidavit on his chest. Sure enough, it was right to follow His Majesty Ryan!

The affidavits, the traces of dried ink on the yellowed parchment, the glorious history, slowly withered as the knights and aristocrats decayed, and as the knights and aristocrats saw the wind and chased the rudder The inheritance of the interests is broken, and gradually forgotten over time, but no matter how whitewashed, beautified, or tampered with the family history, this ancestral affidavit is not fake.

Now, these affidavits are invaluable gods, and each affidavit embodies the power of faith for thousands of years. The knights and nobles are holding the affidavits of their ancestors, laughing and crying, like crazy.

"Now, as the original knight king Arthur, I am asking you all here, ladies and gentlemen!" The Green Knight said softly, "Everyone, shall we abandon the ladies?"

"Do not!"

"Never! Never!" the audience shouted.

"Everyone, shall we divide?"

"No! No! No!"

"Never!!!" everyone inside and outside the venue roared.

"I now declare that I abandon my legitimate claim to the throne. As the Grand Master of the Holy Grail Knight and the chief paladin of the kingdom, I will be loyal to the Knight King of Brittany, Your Majesty Ryan!" The Green Knight walked to Ryan. , Bowed, then knelt down on one knee, and shouted: "This is my courage! Knights, can you summon your courage and admit all this?"

"Yes!!!" Thousands of people shouted at the same time, shaking the world, high morale burst from the face of every knight nobleman, faith was re-established, and the pride of a nation and a country emerged spontaneously.

Bretania will never die, and the spirit of chivalry will never die!

Ryan came out and raised his fist: "Courage!"

"Courage!" The uniform roar, faith, transformed into strength.

"Faith!" The Sun King continued to roar.

"Faith!" The nobles all knelt on one knee, tears in their eyes.

"Victory!" Ryan stretched out his hand and said a "V": "Victory!"

"Victory!" "Victory!" "Victory!" There was a lot of sentiment, and the pan was boiling.

Campbell, Duke of Le-Angouran, leaned sullenly on the back of his chair: "We lose, we lose, Jihad."

"Jihad?" Without the desired response, Campbell looked up and found that Duke Jihad was waving his silk scarf with excitement on his face and shouting in disinterest: "Victory~Victory!"

Cheers one after another, the knight nobles celebrated wildly, not knowing whether they were celebrating the return and vows of their ancestors, or celebrating breaking through the confusion and welcoming the new life.

Finally, Duke Campbell couldn't help himself. He jumped off the platform and shouted with everyone.

"Courage~Faith~Victory!"

Silk scarves and parchment all over the sky are swayed down, and the scenery is poetic and song.

Ryan stood in the hall of the King's Council, accepting the allegiance of all knights and nobles again.

A song rang silently in his mind.

The Union of Free Principalities is unbreakable, and the great Bretania will stand forever for thousands of years~

Cough cough cough, wrong, wrong, not this song, Ryan quickly adjusted his thinking.

The people of the motherland wake up, the glorious moment has arrived~!

Citizens, get armed!

Citizens, get ready to fight!

We are ready.

…………I am the dividing line of victory…………

Just as Ryan delivered the king's speech, the Knight Kingdom set out the chaos and made the knight aristocrats face their own shameful history and mistakes. When entering the new era, the Lich King Akhan also returned to Silvania.

Since then, all the sacrifices and all the components of the resurrection of the Lord of the Dead have been collected.

The resurrection ceremony of Nagash officially began. Arkhan began to cast the spell at the scheduled ceremony location outside Dunkenhof Castle, placing nine sacrifices on the ring of nine demons.

At the same time, Hans Letterdorf, the Grand Master of the Knights Templar, also arrived at the Imperial Royal Court in Braunschweig.

Hans-Letterdorf walked all the way. All he saw was confusion and chaos. The Beastmen and Chaos Cultists looted and slaughtered the people of the Empire on the roads of the Empire, and there were countless robbers and unkillables. Clean, endless green skin tribe.

There are everything on the forest roads of the empire, but there are no humans.

Only close to the controlled areas of many strongholds, towns and fortresses can people be seen infested. They hide behind high walls, shivering, praying to their gods for salvation, whether they are nobles, commoners or wanderers, They are all telling the story of the coming of the end. There have never been so many believers and doomsdayists in the temple. They gathered around the temple and listened to the warnings of the priests and priests-you are all sinful, this is God The test, you must atone for your sins.

The head of Hans felt a lot of pressure. He didn't care about the stupid civilians at the bottom, but he realized that if things were so bad everywhere, it might be difficult for the empire to assemble a decent army-most of the available armies are already available. Go to the northern front.

After arriving in Braunschweig, Captain Hans came to the emperor's court as soon as possible and asked for assistance. However, the chief officer next to the emperor told him to stay calm, and the emperor was worrying about other more important things.

Hans waited for three days. On the fourth day, he was finally summoned, but he was told that the emperor had already set off for the northern front. He took away almost all of Brunswick’s standing army and his Central Army and Royal Guard. Only the pitiful city defense army and militia were left.

Before the chief of the Knights Templar had time to get angry, he was led to a side hall with three elite nobles inside.

They are exactly Assalion, Bellanal and Attila.

Gao Jing told the emperor that they wanted to go to Sylvania to save a compatriot, and the head of Hans wanted to go to Sylvania and regain the armor of Nagash and his own glory. .com So the emperor introduced them to each other, and both sides got the help they wanted, and both owed a favor from the emperor.

A loose covenant was signed, and the high-precision empire's coalition forces immediately set off for Sylvania.

Manfred's spies in the Empire quickly learned of this news, and at the same time, Manfred also learned of three other news.

The butcher king Agrim-Ironfist rejected the consensus after receiving the Imperial documents and decided to lead an army of Cardrin dwarves to help.

The wood elves legion of the wood elven hero Alalos is approaching.

And the Dark Prophet of the Beasts-Marago's astonishing army of Beasts, under the oracles of the Four Chaos Gods, came to prevent Nagash from resurrecting.

it is good! It's so much fun!

Manfred was ecstatic, and the last earl of vampire began to move the pieces on the board.

My performance begins!

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