Warhammer Throne

"The storm stronghold was broken? Impossible, could Nord not claim that the few strongholds in the north could last for a few months?" The electorate said subconsciously.

"There are traitors, the barbarians found the most vulnerable part of the storm stronghold." Karl Franz's eyes were sharp, his fists clenched, and he focused his attention on Archbishop Beckman of the Church of Justice, and signaled to him.

"The walls of the Storm Fortress have been stained by chaotic corruption for many years, and they have grown eyes and tentacles." Beckman interfaced: "Under the auspices of the church, we will use the flame to purify the corrupted wall and then rebuild it. "

"But at this time, the northern barbarians launched an attack, and they stormed the storm fortress at any cost ..." The emperor nodded: "What happened last night, this barbarian army is led by the bear-man tribe, and the chieftain is crushed. Bear's Birrig. "

"What about Uffrek?" Roland asked. The barbarian leader was too strong. If he landed, then only King Nord could deal with him.

"Uffrek's black flagship was still blocked by the Nord Navy at sea, although Nord paid a heavy price." Karl-Franz waved his hand to signal that Uffrek could not land in a short time, so this matter is not Urgent task: "The urgent task is to send reinforcements as soon as possible. Gentlemen of the Empire, what do you think?"

"Walrich will dispatch reinforcements quickly, and you will see more white wolf knights!" Elector Walrich, Manfred, responded first, his territory is close to the Kingdom of Nord, if Nord Unable to persevere, his pressure will be great.

And the other two Electors who were connected with Noord also nodded and said that they would send reinforcements. In addition, other Electors responded slowly, and everyone focused on the Emperor.

"Nord must be rescued!" Karl Franz knew that this was what everyone was waiting for, and the emperor finally said: "The wizards had long predicted the invasion of the barbarians, but no one thought that the storm fortress would be so fast. The earth has fallen. Now that our army has completed its assembly, the rest of the barbarians must be eliminated before landing. We must not allow these cultists to contaminate the territory of our empire! "

"Why should the great holy war 150 years ago begin? It is very clear to you that one of the chaotic armies landed from Nord!" Finally, Karl-Franz-Fredrich said decisively: " We must not repeat the same mistakes! "

The parliament hall is quiet, some elections are not reconciled, and some elections are taken for granted.

"Interesting, the Tuscan leader is willing to send reinforcements! You will see the first company of the Knights of the Rams!" Umberto shouted first.

"Adolf is willing to send reinforcements, and the third company of the Lions Knights is willing to fight to protect the country!" Roland also responded.

"The three hundred great swordsmen of Wiltz are willing to obey the emperor's orders!" This is the words of the elector of Wiltz.

"The five hundred Rangers led by Auden are ready to go, and listen to His Majesty's mission!" Auden also elected to respond.

"The Golden Wool Knights will send a seventh squad to support!" Byrne Philip II, the emperor's "black goat", saw several candidates and could only nod and said: "We will provide food and food for the passing troops. Stationed! "

Soon, the vast majority of candidates responded.

After seeing other emperors responding to the call of the emperor, the Archbishop of the Justice Church, Beckman, said unwillingly: "The Paladin of the Justice Church is already on its way to Nord."

The Archbishop of Life Church raised his scepter: "Enough priests and doctors will soon be put in place, and we will also provide some military food!"

The Archbishop of the Magic Church finally said: "A group of wizards will soon follow the army to destroy the evil shaman."

Only Brescia ’s Elector was left. The teenage child was already crying under the terrible pressure in the Parliament Hall. He quickly asked the courtier behind him: "What shall I do?"

"You should say that Brescia is not capable of sending troops now. We are willing to pay military service tax exemption, my lord." Instead, the courtier seemed to be much calmer than the electorate. .

This is a heavy tax.

Seeing that the candidates responded, a smile appeared on the face of Karl Franz Young Yingwu. It was this spirit that continued the empire to this day.

One race, one country, one faith, established the human empire.

With this strong will and firm conviction, the human empire will never perish.

After the meeting, Karl Franz came out of the parliament hall and had time to sit down. The attendant quickly approached: "Your Majesty, the great wizard Baier Shaze-Gert asks for advice."

"Call him in."

"Yes."

Soon, with a very heavy footstep, a "human" wearing a shiny magic cloak, a shiny gold robe and a golden mask came in: "Your Majesty!"

Karl Franz stared at the person who came, he suspected more than once that the wizard in front of him was no longer human.

However, he had to repeatedly entrust him with a heavy responsibility, because Baier Shazer-Gaert is so good.

He came to the Imperial District for a few years and became the highest alchemist of the Empire. He improved the black gunpowder formula, which greatly eased the contradiction and hostility between the Imperial Royal Artillery Academy and the Imperial Royal Wizard College.

A big explosion in 's laboratory almost ended his pursuit of knowledge. In the golden light after the explosion, the wizards rescued Galt. Many wizards wanted to heal his wounds, but he ordered them to leave.

Since that day, Galt has become what he is now. He always wears a golden mask, and no one can see his expression.

"I don't know if I can trust you, Galt." The emperor Shen Sheng said: "But in the current situation, I must trust you. You know, German is a great wizard of the fire department. It is already the winter season. , His magic is not necessarily effective in the north. "

"Of course you can trust me, my majesty." The sound of metal friction deepened the emperor's suspicion, and Karl Franz threw the strange thoughts from his mind out of his head. He knew that since he was going to hand over the task to Gail In particular, he must trust him, without giving him the task and distrusting him.

"Well……"

One day later, the Kingdom of Noord, Millauden Haven.

The wind-blown Ryan finally arrived at the largest port city on the west coast of the Kingdom of Noord, Millauden Haven.

The sky is blue and the sky is cloudless. Today is a rare and good weather. People are coming and going at the city gate of Miloden Haven. A large number of carriages and people are constantly going in and out of the city gate. The sword, the flag of the trifoliate coat of arms of Earl Albert-Baker, Lord Lord of Mijoden Haven, was hung on the tall tower.

The encounter with Lawn is destined to be short-lived. The son of the Duke as a mission knight must continue his path to the Holy Grail, and Ryan is going to the White Wolf Temple in Mijoden Haven as soon as possible to ask about the ancient holy, so the two Personally chatted for a long time at night, and they were separated early the next morning.

Before leaving, Lawn gave him a gold coin with the emblem of the leopard lion, telling him to visit Connet at any time, he would meet him personally, and bring Ryan to enjoy the best wine and food.

It has to be said that it is very rare to meet someone who is in a close relationship. With the short time contact with Lawn, the two people are like confidants who have met for several years. They have nothing to say. In exchange, Ryan will also treat his wolf teeth. The pendant gave him: "This is the gift I got from the White Wolf Lord. Although I don't have a distinguished family background and dazzling wealth like you, as long as I hold this, I will also provide help within my ability."

"One word is for you!" Raun took it in good faith without any objection.

"A word is fixed!" Hands clasped.

After the two were separated, Lane went down the mountain all the way. The broken chain armor could no longer be worn. He put away the chain armor, washed away the blood from the creek, changed back to the Noble noble clothing, and then calmly went down the mountain and passed On the mountain road for more than a day, he finally rushed to Millauden Haven.

At this time, the river had begun to freeze, and the ships on the inland river had no way to sail. Ryan met many passersby along the way. Most of them were merchants and citizens. A small number of farmers also entered the city. When they saw a nobleman walking alone In the wild, although the passers-by were strange, they still gave him a three-pointer.

"Right, have you heard?" There was a group of villagers on the road discussing what: "Recently, a witch lord came from the east, and lived in the butter beer hotel in Mijoden Haven."

"Ah ?! A witch lord?" A farmer carrying firewood opened his mouth: "It's incredible!"

"Hi ~ Don't say, this witch lord's person is really good, haven't you been having a fever recently?" Said the farmer who picked the vegetables.

"Yes! One of our villages got a fever and died within two days."

"The Lord Witch proactively dispensed medicine to these villagers for treatment! As long as we find the raw materials! The price is super cheap! I know that those disgusting doctors know how to blackmail us!"

"So good? Sounds amazing."

"And in addition to this, this witch lord will also configure other potions. The farm cow in our village has pus, and she is about to die, that is, she configured the potions to help us heal. She is really a benefactor in our village. "A farmer said.

"I don't know how long this Witch Lord will stay here?"

"It should stay for a while, just ..."

"Oh, it's good to stay a little longer, just what?" The farmer carrying the firewood was anxious and asked quickly.

"It was just yesterday that another witch lord lived next to her. She was completely different. She had a bad temper and liked to rush people. All the people who went to help were rushed out by her ~" said the speaking farmer He felt a sense of palpitations, and then he was indignant again: "I said that among the witches, there are still good people and bad people, do you say yes?"

"That is of course, of course!"

Another witch came yesterday? Grumpy? Like to catch people? Ryan wanted to laugh a little, he knew who the new witch was.

But who is the witch who appeared long ago?

"Hey! God! Ms. Agriculture is on, the nasty witch is standing at the gate!" The two farmers looked at the gate and whispered, "Will she refuse us to enter the city?"

"How is it possible! Hurry, let's go in quickly." The two farmers lowered their heads and pretended not to know anything.

At the gate of the city, Theresa is leaning on her staff and looking at the flow of people: "Banda, you don't need to accompany me to stand here, this is just a waste of your time."

"Mr. Ryan saved me, I think I have an obligation to wait for him, don't I?" Banda straightened his waist as much as possible. He wore brand-new chain armor all over his body, and his hands were as bright as new swords. His hair and face were carefully cleaned, and obviously he was showing himself as much as possible.

"..." Theresa didn't answer, she felt very anxious about her mood. How did the Doom Bull exist? She had seen it in the dome of the Heavenly Fortress, so her temper was particularly bad.

Banda stood behind the warlock, he greedily breathed the fragrance of Teresa's body. The scent of lavender almost made him drunk. The job of guarding not only was not hard, but it was a kind of enjoyment for the small mercenaries. Enjoyment.

If the white wolf knight stays in the wild for a few more days, looking at Theresa's back and her long black hair with flashing light and shadow, a strange idea suddenly appears in Banda's heart.

The blood axe mercenary corps "successfully" escorted Theresa to the place of Mijoden Haven. The contract was also announced at the insistence of Wilt, but Teresa still paid most of the commission of the blood axe. After the poor mercenary troop was severely downsized, although Wilt took a sum of money from the commission as a pension, everyone could still get a lot. Banda took the opportunity to buy a set of ready-made chain armor in the blacksmith shop in the city. , And then dressed himself up again, and he spent the entire two days with Teresa standing at the gate.

He really hopes that such days will be longer.

It was only reasonable to tell the little mercenaries that this is impossible.

Why can he act as an **** for Ms. Trovik?

Because the knight named Lane has not yet returned.

But what if he came back?

Banda has taken himself into the role of guardian of warlocks.

Looking at Teresa's slim body, Banda continues to think about herself: if Ryan is alive, then he will return in a few days, then Ms. Trovik will follow him to leave ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ As a member of the Blood Axe Mercenary Corps, she will leave her.

If Ryan is missing, Ms. Trovik is likely to go to him or return to the Sky Fortress, and he cannot find a good reason to follow.

So, what if Ryan is dead?

This idea just came up, and the little mercenaries startled themselves: No, no, no matter what, Mr. Ryan saved my life!

But another voice suddenly said: Well, how about it, don't you hate this kind of noble knight? He died best! Anyway, it's not your hands, what does it have to do with you?

Banda sweated a lot, and he subconsciously shrank his neck when the cold wind of the winter blew.

But once this idea was born, it could not be removed.

While the little mercenary was thinking wildly, the sorceress in front of him suddenly screamed, and the voice was full of unstoppable surprises: "Lane !!!"

The long legs wearing high-heeled boots swayed quickly. Theresa rushed in front of the visitor in the surprised eyes of the guards. The expression on her face swayed in surprise and surprise. .

"Are you okay?" The sorceress wore a sky-blue coat, standing pretty in front of the man.

"I'm fine, I said that, I promised that you will come back alive." Lane's face still had some scars, but the man still smiled and told Theresa that she was fine.

"Yeah, I always believe in you ~" Dashan, who had accumulated in her heart, was moved away, and Theresa couldn't help showing a bright smile. But she immediately realized what she was doing and raised her chin: "How can it be so easy for me to die if I am qualified to be my partner?"

The snowdrops on the mountain are in full bloom.