Warhammer Throne

After the meeting ended, Ryan left the account alone, and before leaving, Francois patted his shoulder hard.

The Duke said nothing, he just nodded to Ryan.

Kindness without saying thanks.

Ryan shook his head indifferently, and he didn't want the newly-wed Yana Surya to suffer the loss of her father.

The **** champion of the Lake Fairy was naturally respected by all the knights in the camp, and many knights pointed at him privately, very jealous and envious of his status and glory, but for these Ryan are indifferent .

He returned to the camp of his army. Under the light of the moonlight and torches, his camp was very lively. Even though most of the people were already in their dreams, there were still many people sitting and chatting together. They compared their military merits. Talk about how much to kill the enemy.

The wood elf forest rangers who serve Ryan have set up a camp far away under the big tree. The proud Eisles hate staying with humans. These wood elves are willing to join Ryan ’s. More It is collecting information from the old world, the changes of major forces, and at the same time, it is also to stabilize the trade relationship with Ryan.

In their view, it was gratifying to be able to defeat Keimler, which meant that the undead wizard who had brought destruction and painful memories of the wood elves was unable to approach the forest.

This is what the Wood Elves want. They only care about the forest. Any unwelcome guests are asked to stay away from the forest, and further away.

"Earl! The wounded have been properly placed, and the soldiers have also rested." Kingdom Knight Hicks also had a bandage on his face, relying on the wood elf's medicine, he successfully stopped bleeding, but it may leave scars.

"It's hard, you go to rest too." Ryan nodded. "I will arrange for the post-war closure ... Olivier?"

Olivier's men were seriously injured, and his waist and shoulders were cut by a rusty halberd.

"Olivier has fallen asleep, and his injury is not a problem, but there is no way to take part in the next war." Hux continued.

"What about Veronica? And Impris?"

"Ms. Veronica is very magical and has taken a rest early. The Griffon Imprez was not badly injured. I am ready to arrange for someone to **** it back to Jean to recover."

"Okay, I know." Ryan took the jade round cup out of his arms: "Is there water near here?"

"Yes, about two hundred steps from here, is a tributary of the upper reaches of the Grismore River." Hecks was a little strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"I go out for a while."

Ryan walked out of the camp alone, in the dark night, he walked deeper and shallower in the direction of Hex, and the fight during the day was imprinted on his heart like a heavy stone.

This is another extremely powerful opponent that Ryan has encountered since Egil. The attack strength of the undead warrior is not much stronger than that of Egil, but he has no way to harm him. The Warhammer has hit the guy several times. On chest, shoulders and arms, at best, it just broke a little armor.

Lion knew that to defeat Keimler, he must defeat the undead warrior.

How to deal with that strong enemy?

Walking to the tributary, Lane found that it was actually a small pond. It was late autumn now, and it was near the gray mountains. The water in the pond was very cold, and the wet grass and groves surrounded it. The beautiful moonlight is reflected in the middle of the pond, and the bright moonlight ripples in the quiet night.

He recalled the first meeting with the fairy in the lake, which is the Moon Lake near Nordmijorden Haven.

The fairy Lilith in the lake is the moon goddess of the high elves.

Right here! Ryan took the jade round cup, and he recalled Mogianna ’s instructions: "When you need me, come to the clean water source, use this jade cup to call me, and I will meet you naturally."

So Ryan took out the jade cup, and he put it in the water, just as Mogianna had told him.

When Ryan's hand holding the jade cup touched the surface of the water, a slender jade hand stretched out of the water, holding Ryan's wrist. Ryan suppressed the surprise in his heart, and he immediately extended his second hand. Dig into the water.

Then, he felt what he was holding, and the familiar touch made Ryan feel confident.

It turns out so.

With a strong mention, the body of the Lake God witch Mogiana appeared from under the water. She was wearing a rain flower stone carving crescent milky white loose satin dress, wearing a flower crown and wearing jewelry, she relaxed and let herself be quilted. Ryan pulled from the water until Ryan was put on the ground. The face of Tianxiangxiang had a faint smile on his face, long blond hair draped over his shoulders, and the blue eyes were all Ryan's shadow: "Things I Already know, Ryan, I will help you and Francois deal with Keimler and his servant of the undead warrior. "

Ryan breathed a sigh of relief, which saved him from repeating the cause and effect again.

On the way back, Ryan briefed Mogianna with the specific content, including the process and ending of the battle.

"The specific situation, the lady has told me that I came here with a solution to the problem." Mogiana floated in the air and followed Ryan's side: "That's Gul, the former chaos champion. "

"Gul ?! The former champion?" Ryan frowned.

Mogianna told Gul about the origin of Gul, and the Lake God Witch continued: "Gul's power is very powerful, it is not only controlled by Keimler, but also always affected by the will and magic of Nagash. At the same time, it The body still maintains the power of the Chaos Four Gods, so neither you nor Francois ’attack can hurt Gul."

"I remember that undead magic and chaotic magic are not magic at all, and the emblem of chaos can also cause damage to vampires ... forget, there is no reason for chaos." Ryan finally understood his opponent, Earl Take a long breath: "I thought Veronica's light magic can deal with it."

"The light system is indeed a natural enemy of the undead system and the chaotic system from a certain point of view, but the power of Gul is very special." Mo Jianna saw the camp near, she frowned first, and then continued: "Wait, wait, Ryan, tell me, are you living in a tent alone?"

"Of course." Ryan nodded.

"How big is the tent?" Mogianna took out a long green hooded cloak and wrapped herself in a mantra. Her figure was hidden by the hood.

"It's about twelve square meters, what's wrong?" Ryan took Mogianna into the camp, at the deepest part of the camp. Ryan's tent was tied on a solid ground, and the curtain of the tent was thick. Bearskin, Ryan himself hates noise, so his tent is naturally in the quietest corner.

"That's good, let's talk in your tent first."

"Ok."

Through the wooden walls and sentries set up by the guards, with the help of magic, Mogiana was not found. Ryan opened the curtain of his tent and let Moganna come in.

The Lake God witch walked lightly into Lion's tent. The goose-yellow magic lamp shone inside the tent. A wooden frame bed, two chairs, a small round table, and a hanger hung Lion's warhammer and armor.

"Please sit down. The tent is very simple. During the battle, everything is simple." Ryan motioned to Mogianna to sit down. He said with some self-deprecation: "I don't think it's necessary to make it too complicated to go out."

"Your tent is indeed very small in the camp." Mogi Anna said a bit ridiculously: "At least Francois' tent is much larger than you, but you are the lady's champion, live in such a small tent?"

Ryan's tent is a simple 3 * 4 size, while his elder Zhang François's luxury tent is 5 * 8 size, covering an area of ​​40 square meters.

The lake **** witch was walking in the tent of Ryan. She narrowed her eyes and felt the scent of Ryan in the tent. She felt very comfortable. She let herself turn a circle in the air. The milky white satin skirt turned up the waves. Lace upside down, Mogiana sat on the wooden bed where Ryan was sleeping, and looked at the surrounding environment with satisfaction: "Wait for me to go back and let Saint Mary's Church will make a better tent for you."

"You don't have to be so special. The tent's role is to rest and sleep." Ryan moved a chair and sat across from Mogianna. He tried to ask, "So how do we deal with Gul? Champion of the Undead Chaos Four Gods with little harm? "

"A ritual." Mogiana didn't say it again when she saw that Ryan was not interested. She continued: "I will release a big spell to make a whole cup of potion of holy water. You will apply this holy water to your weapons. You can temporarily break Gul's protection. "

"Well." Ryan nodded, and then asked with some concern: "My Highness, you haven't recovered your magic right now?"

"It has not been fully restored, but this is to protect the kingdom. This is the responsibility entrusted to me by the lady. I can't sit and watch the undead rampage on the lady's land." Mogiana's attitude was firm: "Since you and Francois There is no way to break Gul's defense, I will naturally assist you. "

"So does your magic matter?"

"It's okay, it's just more rest." Mogiana shook her head.

After casually chatting a few words, Ryan didn't mean to see Mogianna moving at all. A trace of teasing expression flashed on his face. The count stood up and was going to go: "Since this is the case, I won't disturb you to rest. , Your Highness Mogianna. "

"Wait! Go? Where are you going?" Mogiana asked strangely: "Isn't this your tent here?"

"I'm going to Veronica, you have a good rest." Ryan continued, with a smile on his face: "My tent is small, you can just stay, the two seem crowded together."

"I'm looking for the witch while you are there?" Sure enough, Mogiana's complexion didn't look very good, and her blue eyes had a dangerous light: "You started again? I lived with you at night, still Yes, you are not allowed to go anywhere at night. "

"Is this an order?" Ryan smiled mischievously. He embraced Mogiana's body, and the two fell together.

"This is the condition." Mogiana put her laurel crown on the head of the bed, kicked off her soft boots, and in turn hugged Ryan's neck and drilled into his arms, her face reddish: "Also ordered, otherwise I wo n’t come by myself, just because you are here. "

Wen Xiang and nephrite are in the arms, Ryan no longer speaks, and the war is over, he really needs to relax.

............ The camp at night was quiet ...

The next day, the presence of Mogiana gave great encouragement to the knightly army. The power of the lake **** witch has always been enough to change the destiny of the whole country. She brought the oracle of the fairy in the lake. The victory outside the stronghold felt heartfelt joy and expressed the commendation that belonged to the goddess.

At the same time, Mogiana brought a way to fight against Kemler and Gul. Through the extension of the goddess divine power, Mogiana will use her magic and magic to summon Shenshui to enchant the knights ’weapons before the battle begins. After the enchantment, the weapon will be able to break through the special protection of the undead chaos gods and the special power of Gul.

Mogiana declined Francois' request for command, and she said she was only here to assist the Cavaliers to thoroughly cleanse the undead.

After a day and a half of rest, the army went to camp and went to La Maisonnel Abbey.

After a few days.

The army marched, Ryan rode his own blood elf war horse grapes, holding Veronica in her arms, Veronica's face was not very good-looking, that day she and her bright demon took full power, and the ammunition ran out. The magic was exhausted, which made Veronica have no energy for the past few days. The whole person was sleepy on the horse. Ryan simply let the witch ride with him.

Seeing that his female courtier was in a bad state, Ryan felt a little distressed: "It's hard, Veronica."

"Okay, it's much better to rest for a few days." Veronica is unwilling to go to the carriage and huddle with Mogianna. The tone and look of the lake **** witch always make her uncomfortable. The woman is here The Kingdom has too much authority. She knows that her character and Mogianna will be in conflict for a long time, and she must be the loser.

Especially last night she wanted to go to Ryan, but found that it was Mogiana who opened the door.

In the end, I was confused in the end ...

As for the commander of the Cavaliers, Francois Duke of Winford, Veronica only maintains superficial respect. The old man does n’t care much about this witch, so he said a few words politely. Leave her alone.

The caster is like this, isolated and discriminated against, so Veronica always prefers to hide in her wizard tower to do research, and Ryan can only say comfort: "When the battle is over ..."

"Shut up!" Veronica hurriedly covered his mouth, and the Witch of Galan nodded angrily at Ryan's forehead: "Don't say that! If you really want to compensate me, come to me in winter The Wizard ’s Tower stays for a few more days, or we can go to your brother ’s wood house to spend the winter, but do n’t flag yourself! ”

"Hahahaha ~ Okay, I promise you." Lahn laughed, he was very free and easy: "The war was fought by the army, not because of the big words lost before the war. For this, I have confidence in myself. It ’s just that if this war is well prepared, it would be nice. "

Veronica nodded. The attack on the Blackstone stronghold was supposed to be early next year, so many things can be prepared, but the plan can't keep up with the changes. Keimler's sudden attack made Ryan and Francois can only send troops in haste com ~ The warlock Theresa and the horsewoman Surya and others were left by Ryan to stay in the house, otherwise, if there is the help of Theresa ’s ice magic in this war, those undead warriors can be defeated even if they are undefeated. Freeze, maybe killing Keimler will be a little more sure.

It's not much use now to think about it, Ryan throws some fluke and afterthoughts out of his mind.

The pioneers have burst into cheers.

"We have arrived!"

"Just ahead!"

"Lady is on, the monastery is there."

"Kemler and his army of undead are ready to die!"

In the distance, in a canyon beneath the snow-capped peaks of the Gray Mountains, one of the birthplaces of the Gris Mori River, a magnificent military fortress stands here, gazing quietly in the embrace of clouds and dangerous peaks Visitors.

La Maisonnel Abbey is in front.