Warhammer Throne

January has arrived, followed by two news.

First of all, the Empire Royal Wizards competition was held as scheduled.

Second, Otto, the dean of the Bright Academy and the Supreme Dean, withdrew from the list of competing royal chief wizards. In this way, the next royal chief wizard will only be in the alchemist Galt and the dean of the Flame Academy. Elected by the Chief Chief Wizard Sirnus-German.

No one knows what happened, everyone only knows that Galt led an army back to Braunschweig, and Otto seems to be missing. The only thing that everyone knows is that after this, the Supreme Dean of the Guangming Academy and the Supreme Guangming Master Kant will serve alone, and the original Bright Supreme Dean Otto has no news.

The entire imperial court, the Royal Wizarding Academy, and the Church of Justice have been obsessed with Otto ’s whereabouts. No one knows where Otto is. On the contrary, the emperor gave Gelt ’s action to prevent the Chaos Army from releasing the ancient dragon devil Keleck. Highly, he commended Galt for winning another great victory for the empire under such difficult circumstances.

At the same time, the emperor also publicly praised Senus-German's tremendous contribution to the empire's expansion in Orbion Island, saying that the empire needed or gulfman's example of daring to pioneer and dare to try.

Emperor Karl Franz ’s position was a bit confusing. No matter whether it was a supporter of Gelt or German, they could not figure out who the emperor favored, so they could only go back and continue to draw supporters. Also look at the situation.

The game of the Royal Chief Wizard will be held in a week.

To this end, the emperor held a grand banquet in the imperial palace and invited the emperors of the empire to come to observe the ceremony. The White Wolf Elector and the Grand Duke Boris-Todd Blinger and the Tuscan election Emperor and Grand Duke of Ivy Umberto-Corleone, Elector of Brescia and Duchess of Noor, Emmanueli of Duchess of Wiesen, Elector of Wolfen and Grand Duke of Oster -Von Zhukov and others were invited to attend. At the same time, many large nobles of the empire and generals of the empire were also present. All of them entered the palace. Among them, Ryan attended as a special guest and Duke Musilong.

It is worth mentioning that Suria rarely refused to attend the banquet because she had something to do. This action of the Duchess is considered to be a concession and compromise to the Empress Dowager Emmanuel, who also gave birth to Ryan. Milia was able to proudly hold Ryan's arm to attend the banquet and introduced to everyone that this person was my son and his father.

Ryan could clearly feel that when Emilia said so, a lot of jealous and jealous eyes and disgruntled hums appeared in the whole banquet scene, but no one dared to raise the voice of opposition.

The identity of this child was not only recognized by Ryan, but also by the emperor, and more importantly, the goddess of war Mir Mildia also blessed him. If he stood up at this time, he would have to face three This force also includes a **** who has great influence in the south of the empire and the southern kingdom. The cunning electors will not do this.

Moreover, Ryan ’s strength is too strong, and his strength no longer needs to be proven. The electors will not deliberately aim at and hostile to Ryan when they are unsure. The Duke of Musilon has already grown his wings, and the kingdom across the mountain is already in his Under his control, his current status is equal to that of the electors. No one regards Ryan as a person outside the circle. He has been recognized.

Today ’s Empire Countess is wearing a Champagne afternoon tea high-necked gown-style tunic trench coat, wearing a wooden elf dark black fantasy interlaced knee skirt, under the skirt is a piece of flesh-colored ultra-thin unicorn down tights The beautiful calf, soft and silky, delicate and unicorn fleece material tightly wraps Emilia's slender and beautiful legs and feet, bringing a delicate and glossy visual effect.

In order to be able to hold Ryan's arm, Emilia also chose a pair of fine-heeled suede high-heeled shoes. Ryan knew that her little maid didn't like to wear such high-heeled shoes because she was tired to walk and hurt her feet. She Not as good as Sulia ’s physical fitness, she wears it just to show her majesty and status, and also understandably let her sit down and rest after a little turn: "Emilia, you first Rest here, I'll go and talk to Boris. "

"Well, don't delay too long." Emilia kissed on Ryan's face, indicating that Ryan could go. She sat in a corner of the banquet hall and tasted slowly with a glass of wine.

"Hey, Boris, why are you this Sima face again, Buddha, even if you fight Sima face, the banquet is also Sima face!" Ryan soon chatted with Boris the Elector, White Wolf. Seeing that Ryan also smiled: "It is Ryan, how many hybrid elf war horses did you bring to the empire this time? I'm all inclusive!"

"No one!" Ryan's facial expression suddenly became stiff.

"Then did you consider bringing you and your Mrs. Surya's horse to Midenheim to wander around? There are a lot of beautiful mares in my stable ..." Boris still remembers the hybrid elf warhorse.

"I was thinking about where this sentence seemed to have been heard before." Ryan was full of black lines. He hadn't had time to finish it. Wamill-Von-, the elector of Wolfen and the Grand Duke of Oster Zhukov appeared, and this somewhat rich-looking electorate had three long beards. He had wine in his hands and smiled: "I seem to hear the half-breed elf warhorse? Lord Lane, you can't forget yours Old friend Vamir, Boris has a weak soul, and I want it too. "

"When have we become old friends? Lord Vamir?" Lane said with a black face.

"Oh? Aren't we already old friends?" Wamir's Elector is very close, and he immediately said, "Don't you remember?"

"Don't remember?" Lane was still wondering.

"My son, Boris-von-Zhukov!" Elector Houmir slammed Ryan's shoulder with a "heartbroken" face, leaning on the old and selling the old: "You have also fought side by side when regaining Mousilon ! Dare you say that we are not old friends? "

Now Ryan has nothing to say. In this world, fighting side by side was indeed an important part of a strong friendship. Boris von Zhukov was indeed regaining Musilon's heroic battle. He had to nod: "Well, let We have a toast to recover Musilon! "

"Cheers!" Ryan toasted with Boris Elector and Wamir Elector.

"Yes, Boris is my son, and I am your dad ~" Elector Vamir took a sip of wine: "When he is a son, he must respect his dad and crawl for his dad!"

"!!! Vamil, you stupid cow of Oster! Just talk if you want to fight!" Elector Boris immediately got angry, and he roared towards Elector Vamil: "Yuri Ke Ming, we can come to an exciting duel right at the gate of the palace. What do you think of my proposal? "

"I'm too full today and don't want to fight." Elector Hwamir took another sip of wine: "I'm talking about my son Boris. What does this have to do with you? Or, do you want to be my son?" My son is not so ugly, there is only one eye left, you can climb to the side for me! "

"Fuck things!" Elector Boris squeezed the electorate holy sword around his waist: "Stupid stone in the stupid stubborn Auster pit!"

Seeing that the two Electors were about to fight, Ryan quickly came out to reconcile, he stopped between the two, and quickly changed the subject: "Oh, what about Oleg? I didn't see him."

Lane is talking about Oleg von Zhukov, the eldest son of the elector of Vamir.

"He followed his mentor to go to a troll kingdom north of Kislov to accept a ritual called the 'Moka Trial'." Wamir was also very troubled by this: "I don't know when I will be back , I disagree, but Oleg insisted, and his tutor thought it was necessary, I can only keep my opinion. "

Moka Trial? Ryan's eyes rolled around, and he raised his glass again: "Will return successfully, Oleg is the one-of-a-kind warrior and determined strong man, he will not let us down."

"I hope so, cheers!"

"Cheers!"

On the other side, the banquet corner.

Emilia is full of beads, and she is wearing a full set of enamel jewelry that was sent by Suria and blessed by the emperor herself. The Empire Countess sits on the side of a beautiful landscape, but she is very cold, It's inaccessible.

But there are still people who go up and talk.

"Hello, the beloved lordess." The godfather of Ryan, Ivan the Duke of Griffon, appeared. The centenary veteran had a long hair shawl and some frills. He wore a full set of miraculous plate armor and was dressed in white 'S cloak: "It's an honour to see you here."

"Perhaps." Emilia sat on the soft couch without giving face to the head of the Griffon Knight and the Duke Griffon: "Aren't you staying in your Griffon cliff and Hammer Town? This is not like you. "

"Don't be so bad, my Countess, I always thought we were friends." Ivan knew what Emilia was referring to, and he smiled: "Occasionally, I have to participate in a little event, such as a banquet or something. what."

"For Ryan's sake, it's barely." Emilia had no intention of standing up ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The Empire Countess kept her lady seated posture, a fleshy beautiful leg under the skirt lifted up, calm At the same time, he asked impatiently: "What's the matter with me?"

"Oh! Emmanuelle, are you here, Ryan?" The emperor also appeared, and Karl Franz approached from a distance with his wine: "How did he drop you?"

"You don't need to control it, Carl, just tell me something, don't waste time with me if you are fine." Emilia still squinted, a godfather of Ryan, a godfather of Frederick, Carl Franz wanted What are you doing?

"I have an idea……"

............ I am a dividing line wasting time ...

Just as the palace banquet took place, it was located at the other end of the imperial capital's wealthy area, inside a small noble manor with a courtyard.

During the winter season in January, there was no snow in the sky, but the courtyard was still covered with heavy snow. There was almost no light in the manor, and it was also quiet.

In the basement of the manor, two women were standing in the ice cellar, looking at a body.

"That's why you called me? Olika?" Surya was fully armed, the knight was wearing a full set of Seiko vibrating gold plate armor, the sword of Leonsay was hanging around her waist, and the white wolf was behind him. God's cloak, with God-given jewelry on his body, at this time Surya was not the graceful and noble lady and gentle mother like water, but became a heroic female knight.

"This is my discovery, ma'am." The dark elf was in a tight leather jacket, cloak, hood and face mask, and Olika pointed to the body in the ice cellar: "He is Brunswick The waiter at the Royal Hotel has been dead for two weeks. "

"What did you find? Olika, tell me, tell me all!" Surya's beautiful golden eyebrows twisted together.

"I have found……"