Warhammer Throne

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"I used to be a pirate, and now, I am an Emir of Arabi." Gold mage Karim told his story, his tone was dull, as if he was telling something completely unrelated to him: "I Born in Arabi, yes, it was the country that was destroyed by Britannia and the Empire in the Red Flame Expedition. There are only a few scattered tribes there. I was born there. I was awakened when I was a child. . "

"Later, like those old stories, a powerful lamp warlock, he has accumulated countless wealth during decades of ocean voyages, and while exploring together, he ignored the ancient fables , Entered the legendary funerary cemetery and stole a lot of cursed wealth. "

"As he grew older and sat with countless gold and silver, the temptation to rob him of the sea was gradually replaced by his desire for the coast of his hometown, but when he returned to his hometown, he was waiting for the city in flames The clues point to the burial ship's cemetery, the legendary undead pirate, the owner of the burial ship's cemetery, and the revenge of the Earl of Noctras. "

"He lost his loved ones, lost everything, he chose revenge under his anger, he made a wish to the lamp god, at the expense of his soul, in exchange for powerful power, but even if he had a large number of excellent crew and sailors , His flagship burning scimitar was enough to defeat the high-elf ocean-going ship, he still failed, he was taken away with an eye, and with the defeat of the soldiers will barely escape from the funeral cemetery. "

Fugan understood: "Are you going to take revenge? Do you want me and my people to drive into the funeral cemetery to die for you?"

"No, my conditions are not so harsh." Gold Mage Karim shook his head: "I once led the Arabi fleet of more than thirty giant ships into the burial ground of the burial ship, but it was still a fiasco, and now I have only left My flagship burning machete, are you a fool? Or am I a fool? "

"So what's your condition?" Angelo shouted dissatisfiedly: "Speak quickly if you have any words, don't say half and half!"

"My condition is that Earl of Noctras will not stay in the cemetery of the funeral ship forever. If one day we find an opportunity, Lord Fuggen, I want you to help me and kill this vampire completely. Pirate! "Master Jin finally showed an angry expression:" Attention, I am talking about the right opportunity. If you promise me, I will join you with our subordinates, and I can be loyal to you. "

Forgen did not agree as easily as Karim thought. He pondered for a few seconds and suddenly asked: "So, what is the soul you said before? What is the equivalent exchange? Why do you say my soul is better than that?" How good are the Tyrrils? Are you playing with your soul? "

"I don't play with the soul." The Arabites said coldly: "I made a wish to the lamp god. This wish is fair. I used my soul in exchange for strong power. The lamp **** is fair. We I once promised that if I could replace it with a better and more valuable soul, it would return my soul to me. "

"Very well, no wonder, you will be interested in the souls of others." Fugan understood: "This is one of the reasons why you openly recruit partners in Miragleno. You are cruel."

"If you can find more valuable souls, then why not? If you can find more valuable partners, then why not?" Master Jin's tone was dull, and he even had some regrets: "The only trouble is to deal with garbage Like the Tyrell, there is no way to be my partner or a more valuable soul. I have dealt with a lot of such garbage. "

"You are cruel, did you kill them all?" Angelo immediately realized that the Arabi was deeply guilty.

"Garbage must also be sorted out. If the Tyril is not overly coveted by the lamp god's secret and trying to make a wish through the wall, I will not order him to be executed. I used to be a pirate, but that was a long time ago. Gold mage Karim shook his head: "The soul of the loser will be placed on a scale in Libra to check whether the conditions of the exchange are met. Unfortunately, they are not satisfied. I will use the soul of the vampire pirate to exchange my soul! "

"The lamp **** can really fulfill all his wishes?" Fuggen then asked.

"Do you want to make a wish? You can try it, in theory, yes, but you must remember that the Lamp God also obey the principle of equivalent exchange, you can try to make a terrible enough wish, and then see if you want to How much does it cost. "Karim looked at Fuggen:" Want to try it? Remember, once you make a wish, you can't regret it, you can't deny it, but the lamp **** is always fair, like me, if you can Give it a higher price and you can get your things back. "

Is this the essence of the lamp god? Forgan understood.

Angler also heard the clouds.

"Vampire pirates ... I have dealt with them. There is a place in Ruthia called the Vampire Coast, where a group of undead are entrenched." The lord has fought and fought me. "

"The ending?" Master Jin was a little interested.

"I defeated him, but in the absence of the navy, no one dared to fight him on the vampire coast." Fuggen shook his head: "The guns of his undead fleet are too powerful, and my army and I are not Dare to get close to the coast, otherwise we will be overwhelmed by the firepower of the naval gun. "

"Very good, Luther Haken, I know him. It looks like it was the right decision to join you, so ... happy cooperation!" Karim held out his hand towards Fuggen.

"Happy cooperation!" Fuggen hesitated a little and finally extended his hand.

A covenant was signed in front of two people. Mage Jin knelt in front of Fugen on one knee, offered his burning machete, and swore allegiance to him in the name of the **** of the lamp.

His men included three hundred Arabi guards, three hundred Arabi archers, two hundred Arabi camel cavalry and one hundred Arabi knights, in addition to a large number of sailors and servants.

Fugan generously returned Master Gold's burning machete, and the covenant was completed.

The gold mage generously gave Fuggen a pure blood elf warhorse seized in the war to take his place, and Fugan also accepted it reluctantly, seeing Angelang envious for a while, because only pure blood elf warhorse can carry it The hundreds of pounds of knights sprinted back and forth easily, and it was difficult to feel tired.

Despite the Hippogryph, Angran still hopes to have his own blood elf warhorse, because the Hippogryph target is too large, and it is really not going on the road. In simple terms, the blood elf warhorse It is a luxury car, and Hippogryph is a tank.

With Angran's pride, he must be reluctant to put down his face and ask for Ryan because Ryan doesn't own a few horses.

At night, on the summer night sky, there is a starry sky, and the white galaxy lies quietly on the clear blue sky. The brilliant stars are flashing in the Milky Way, like countless beacon lights floating on the river, it is so colorful, so beautiful and so mysterious, but it is also so cold and ruthless, the nightmare of subspace has always troubled The main material universe, the lingering curse always haunts the fate of mortals.

Survival is not a birthright, but a loot that the forgotten heroes robbed from the indifferent galaxy.

Forgen and Angelo stood under the starry sky, and both genetic primitives looked up at the starry sky at an angle of 45 degrees.

"Arabi, the God of Lamps, is really interesting." Angelo said towards Fuggen: "This world is really very complicated. I have been thinking about why my father put Ryan into this world."

"You also want to make a wish to the Lamp God?" Fuggen's mouth curled up, knowing that Angelo still missed his former brothers and sisters.

"Hey, if I make a wish, then I must make another hundred wishes!" Angler could not wait to tell Fuggen his thoughts.

"Poof ~" Fuggen laughed. He laughed as if he had encountered something funny: "Hahahaha ~"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ~"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ~"

"Damn, you sissy, what are you laughing at ?!" Angelo was a little bit angry and angry: "What the **** are you laughing at !?"

"Hahaha ... Wishing, are we still seeing this little thing? Johnson has similar alien relics in his Caliban, and similar wishing machines. If this wishing machine is really useful, why Johnson? Do n’t wish to make the four gods of Chaos die? ”Fugen smiled nonstop.

"..." This **** girlie! Faced with this problem, Angelo could not answer, he had to ask: "Why?"

"Because everything is always fair." Forgen thought for a moment. He knew that Angelang might not really know. He decided to explain a little: "You think about it, Karim's description of the lamp **** has always emphasized What is it? "

"Need a soul?" Angelo said casually.

"No, another."

"Equivalent exchange?"

"Yes, the equivalent exchange." Fuggen nodded, and he looked at the starry sky: "The Wishing Machine is essentially such a thing, Angel, have you ever been to a tavern?"

"Of course." Angelo nodded. "But what does this have to do with the wishing machine?"

"The essence of the wishing machine is a tavern. This tavern only opens once. You have a gold coin in your arms. This gold coin is your soul. The lamp **** is the bartender. You can use this gold coin to choose any kind of wine in the tavern You can also ask the bartender to do anything with this gold coin, as long as it is within his power. "

"Well, this description is quite appropriate." Angler nodded his approval.

"And your so-called request for a hundred more wishes is nothing more than to apply for a pass with this gold coin. With this pass, you can freely enter and exit the tavern." Fuggen raised his hand with a smile The bottle of Tyrell wine "Aging Classical Conti" handed to Angler: "Think about it, what's the problem?"

Angelo signaled that he did n’t like to drink this. The swallower ’s genetic primitive took out his large marching pot and filled it with a sip filled with dwarf bagman beer. He bowed his head and thought for a while. The gold coins are gone. "

"Yes, the gold coins are gone." Fuggen nodded. "This is the essence of the wishing machine. The equivalent exchange is so cold and cruel. There is no sacrifice without sacrifice. If you want to get anything, you must pay the same price.

"Hey, under that group of ancient saints, has your sissy turned into a philosopher?" Angelo mocked in turn: "You have to say, you are already a poet, brother ~"

"Hehe ~ Angerland, I have a plan and need your help." Fuggen smiled and whispered: "Our nephew is about to be born. We need a good gift. I have a message. In the court of Lier, there is an ancient holy jewelry made of black gold with a history of more than five thousand years. It has the blessings and powerful power left by the ancient holy, but it is not very easy to handle. "

"Oh, I have no reason to refuse such a good thing, right?"

"Let's cooperate, I am six and you are four."

"No, it should be me seven and you three."

"A little bit of what it meant during the past expedition, haha ​​~"

"Hahaha ~"

............ I am the dividing line of the Great Expedition ............

Old World, Britannia, Count of Glamorgan, Castle of the Duke.

The door of the master bedroom was opened, and a dark elf in a standard black and white maid costume walked in from outside. She had intended to wake Ryan up, but upon entering, she discovered that Ryan had risen and was sitting in front of the desk to deal with the document.

Since Ryan returned, he has taken over the military and political power from Sylvia and Surya, who is in charge of the government. Sylvia, although a little unhappy, has also surrendered very simply. All power, because these powers originally belonged to Ryan. The serious maid had a little thought to see if Ryan would be in a hurry when facing these affairs, but Ryan took over all the affairs perfectly.

This made Sylvia look a bit different from Ryan. The maid long thought that the Holy Knights of the whole kingdom had this ability except for Francois.

Immediately, Ryan promoted two new courtiers from the nobles of the kingdom. They were Goffin from the empire and Steve from the old Musilon. The two courtiers and Kasenberg formed the Ryan together. The internal affairs team assists Lion to deal with the internal affairs. The court officials who can be seen by Lion have natural excellent internal abilities. Their presence temporarily eased the shortage of talent.

"Master ~ Are you up?" The dark elf approached quickly, and she came to Ryan's side.

"Well, I got up, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Templar Mr. Alfred is back, you have an appointment with him for dinner, and then go to the hot spring together." The dark elf whispered: "Master, Mr. Alfred is here, he is on the second floor The reception room is waiting for you. "

"You should call him the knight now ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Lane laughed:" He has become the templar knight, the headquarters of the Church of Justice has sent a whole team of paladins, a team of ascetics and a dozen A Templar came here to help him build the Freya ancient church area. "

"It makes no difference to me, Master." The dark elf shook his head, and his long black hair exuded a faint fragrance.

"By the way, Olika, I have a gift for you." Ryan suddenly heard something. He reached out and opened the drawer made of fine cherry wood: "Guarantee to surprise you!"

"What will the master give me?" Sure enough, the dark elf said with some expectation. She came over, and small stars appeared in her eyes.

"Dangdang Dang!" Ryan took a large box decorated with gems from the drawer, and the Duke said with a smirk: "It is ten pairs of pantyhose! The best unicorn fleece pantyhose! White, gray, flesh-colored, brown In line with the black color, this newly developed product has better softness and skin-tightness! The texture is gorgeous, the feel is good and the elasticity is good! It ’s for you, Olika! "

"... Master, you really aren't saved!" The little star in the dark elf's eyes disappeared. She looked at Ryan sideways and paused for three seconds, then the smile on her face was even brighter: "Do you know? Master? If a man in Nagaros made such a bad joke with me, I must cut him with a dagger and soak it into the blood pool to make a specimen! "

"Uh ..." The smile on Ryan's face froze, and he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from below, chilling.

"But for the sake of the owner, I accepted it." The dark elf took the box from Ryan's hand: "Go ahead, master."

"Okay, let me hear, Afu, he has encountered those problems. This kid came to me at this time and he must be in trouble."