Warhammer Throne

Hunter Marshal Marcus Wolfhart is the only sacred domain powerhouse that can be relatively easily mobilized by Emperor Karl Franz, because this is his direct staff.

Wolfhart wore a blue aristocratic costume, and the unique lantern sleeves and tights showed his identity as a Middonian leader, and his strong empire northern vulgar accent and many ancient Thuringian vocabulary The conversation made him incompatible at this state banquet. The peasant hunter marshal also seemed to have no intention of integrating into the nobility circle. He just buried himself in food and drink. The fine sparkling wine and champagne produced by Kurona were like drinking water Fill a bottle.

But even so, Wolfhart is still respected enough. The strongman of the first level of the Holy Land but died with an imperial dragon and three arrows. The strength is enough. The so-called noble etiquette is not so important. In the end, this dark world needs heroes.

"Hello, Lord Lane." Wolfhart nodded to Lane, his bushy beard covered with champagne and food residue.

"Wolfhardt is one of the people I trust the most. His glorious deeds I don't think I need to say more, you know." Karl Franz was very interested, he said loudly: "After receiving Alari After Gram ’s letter, I almost wanted to send him to an expedition. "

"Alaric?" Ryan was a little strange.

"The Empire's Ruthia Expeditionary Force!" Karl Franz raised his glass: "Alaric has brought good news. Our Expeditionary Force has successfully established a stronghold in Ruthia, now Waiting for our support! His letter stated that although the harvest was good, the exploration was not smooth. They lacked enough muskets and siege weapons. The Rick Lord Council is discussing whether to send a stronger and elite army to support The Expeditionary Force. "

"Oh? Then congratulations, Carl, Ruthia is not an easy place to conquer." Lane smiled.

"But Alaric's harvest is really amazing. If you have a chance, you should really look at it. It's all fist-sized gold, piles of silver, various jewelry and ores, and obsidian!" The emperor Yue Yue The more excited I said: "Alaric believes that the wealth falling into the hands of the Lizardmen is a violent disaster. Only our empire can bring true civilization and order. Rest assured, Ryan, your brother seems to be called a blessing. Root? We wo n’t hurt him. I have prepared an earl for him. As long as he wants, he can come to my court as an earl at any time. Wo n’t you blame me for crossing the border? "

"Hehehehe ~ Carl, drink, drink." Ryan just laughed and didn't speak: "So are you going to send your hunter marshal to the expedition?"

"Of course not." The emperor thought Ryan's reaction was a bit strange, but Karl Franz was very interested tonight, and drank a lot of wine, not thinking too much: "The old world things are indispensable for Wolfhart. "

"Well, that's a shame." Ryan spread his hands in regret: "Ruthia is missing a champion warrior."

"Hahahaha ~" Karl Franz did not force Wolfhart to hang out with them. The emperor and Ryan found a corner of the palace garden. He laughed mockingly: "Ryan, you know why Vic Ma Did not come? "

"Busy business?" Ryan and Karl were sitting on the stone bench together. Ryan thought it was a pity that Archbishop Vikma hadn't come. Otherwise, Mogiana could meet with Vikma once, and may have other gains. .

"I went to the Cathedral of Justice to find him." The emperor shook his head: "I told Vic Ma under the crown and told him that maybe he should follow me to visit Curona. Vic Ma gave me a little time to convince me."

"You failed?" Lane was very interested in this.

"I told the Archbishop that this was an invitation from the Green Knight, and the lady in the lake gave the advice that I and you must be united." The emperor's expression was very bitter: "As a result, Vic's crown was furious, and he said that I was The emperor actually chose to believe in the words of foreign gods and refused to bathe under the glory of Charlemagne who was absolutely just and absolutely right ?! He told me to get out and get out of the cathedral of the **** of justice with heresy, otherwise he would send people Drive me out. "

"Hahahahaha!" Ryan laughed loudly. He could imagine the emperor's embarrassment at that time. Vickma was nicknamed the Perseverance. Once he made a decision, he would not be shaken. Karl Franz must be a bitter monk and combat priest. Half rushed out.

"Are you going to encounter this situation under the Highness of the Lake God Witch?" The emperor is obviously very interested in how to balance royal power with religious power. Regardless of whether it is an empire or Brittania, religious power often overrides the royal power. There is a true God in this world, and how to get along with religious authority is a profound knowledge.

Karl Franz has always been curious and envious of how Ryan and His Majesty Majestic have always maintained a close and cooperative relationship. At the previous state banquet, Mogiana sat on the left side of Ryan, two people There is a lot of interaction between them. The lake **** witch who was always cold in front of people faced Ryan gently like a spring in a mountain stream. She often whispered her ears, and her eyes were particularly different when she looked at Ryan.

"No, it's less." Ryan shook his head: "What's wrong with His Majesty, we are all discussing together, she respects my decision."

"How to do it? Can you share it?" Karl Franz asked, "I spend a lot of energy every day."

"Uh ..." Lane thought that my solution seemed to be not applicable to you. Duke Musilon pondered a bit, and made the emperor think he was thinking before saying slowly: "Talk openly and honestly, two Individually, find a place where no one disturbs and talk about it. "

"Can you be more specific?" The emperor asked. In fact, there were still many opportunities for him to talk to Archbishop Vikma alone. Ryan said too broadly.

"In this way, Karl, you find a chance to compete with Vic Maron next to a gym or fighting field within the Royal Palace or within the cathedral. You will fight hand-to-hand, wrestle, and seriously compare one or two games." Seriously and seriously: "Whether winning or losing, then you arrange a private barbecue party, drink and eat meat together, create a relaxed atmosphere, seize the opportunity, and talk openly, it should be effective."

"Is that so?" Emperor Karl-Franz wondered how it sounded, but he wanted to try it without harm: "Well, let me go back and arrange once, cheers, Lane, for our own country!"

"Cheers!"

In addition to Karl Franz and Ryan Makado having a great time, the entire Royal Palace of Curona is indeed very hot. Historically, there have been very few banquets of this level, bringing the empire and Britannia nobles. They gathered together, although both the Empire and the Bretons looked at each other discomfortably, but in a practical sense, the people of the two countries are indeed of the same origin, the origin of the Bretons It was the Brittany people who crossed the Gray Mountains at that time. The cultural difference between the two sides was that the Breton people were more affected by the elves. Except for the belief in the fairy in the lake and the belief in the Charlemagne, the folk beliefs of the two sides are basically the same. , Statutory holidays are also very close.

Even so, the cultural gap still makes the two peoples often hostile to each other, territorial disputes and conflicts of interest in the millennium history have been intermittent and never stopped.

Can only say that human beings can never understand each other, and seeking common ground while reserving differences is already the limit.

Francois, Bo Derek and Marius chatted. The territory of the three of them already includes all the best wine estates in the old world. Obviously, the two Dukes and the Electors are quite good at winemaking and management. Have experience and attainments.

White Wolf Elector H. Boris-Tod Blinger and the Duke of Bastogne have a great conversation. Their personalities are very close. The Midden collar and the tens of thousands of beasts in the Drachwald Forest The war of the human tribes never stops, and the Principality of Bastogne also faces the wild beast man madness from the forest of Arden every year. Both sides have their own ideas on how to fight the beast man.

In the palace, Lane ’s wife Suria, Empire Queen Helena and Empire Empress Dowager Emmanuel shared the parenting script, and Luitpold II took Frederick Jr. and Devin Jr. Hill is playing crazy.

"Sister Surya, I haven't seen you for a long time." Amelia took the arms of Surya enthusiastically: "You will soon become a queen, wow, so envious of you!"

"Thank you." If you don't want to be a queen, it must be fake, but Sulia always feels that there is something in Emilia's words. She is not very accustomed to pull out her arm: "I haven't congratulated you yet, Emily. Ya! You didn't bring her this time? "

"Bring it, but Reim is still too young." Emilia shook her head again and again, and the beautiful little face of the imperial baroness Qingli was very white in red. She proudly showed off to Surya: "Tomorrow, I will Bring Reim to the palace to find her brother Devon Hill? Sister Surya? "

"Uh ... yes, of course, welcome, Emilia." Suria was a little bit embarrassed by Emilia.

Just this summer, Emilia once again gave Ryan a beautiful girl for herself. As she and Ryan said, she named the little girl Reim and named her Princess Nur, little The princess came with Emilia this time, but did not attend the banquet.

Emilia saw Suria's somewhat unwilling expression, and she was secretly proud. She once again held Suria's arm: "Sister Suria, Sister Helena, I brought a lot of gifts from Nur this time , It ’s all for you, go check it out with me! "

Emilia did bring a lot of gifts this time. Zulia could feel the sincerity and sincerity of Emilia. She did not refuse.

"Okay!" Helena agreed immediately after listening, and the three most powerful women of the old world walked towards another room in the palace.

On the other side, the high elf to high teacher Tigris is talking to Veronica and Theresa. There is no emotion or expression in Tegris ’voice. He carefully observes Veronica ’s spells. And the ability to manipulate the magic wind, nodded slightly: "Yes, Ms. Bernadotte, your magic has improved a lot compared to the last meeting."

"Thank you, Your Excellency Tigris." Veronica finally found an opportunity to show off her achievements in the promotion of the Holy Land and her new ability. She bowed very respectfully and very seriously: "Thank you for your guidance, very much thank."

"My guidance just gave you a key to teach you how to open the door of the room, everything after entering the room is on your own." Tigris leaned on Lilith's staff of the moon, his pair of dead fish The eyes turned to wearing a gown and a long dress, and there were some unwilling and lost cold glamorous warlocks on the face: "As for Ms. Trovik, you should not be disappointed. The warlock ’s promotion method is different from that of the wizard. Each warlock shocks The methods of the Sanctuary are relatively unique and not easy to copy. What you have to do now is to accumulate enough magic knowledge and magic equivalent. As for how to condense the blood, I will take a moment to check the books of the Hess White Pagoda, you You can also ask how your mother did it at the time. "

Ice magic is not part of the magic eight winds. Although Tagris is the Supreme Master, knowledge of ice magic is relatively limited, because elves simply do not look at this magic.

"My mother had an adventure at that time. She found an ancient holy ruins in a wilderness in Kislov, and obtained a huge amount of pure ice energy from the stone pillars of the ancient holy ruins." Theresa Shaking his head in disappointment: "This kind of ancient holy ruins has been basically unearthed in the past thousand years since the founding of Kislov, and it is really inexplicable."

"Perhaps, you can look for alternatives." Tigris carefully observed Theresa's magic: "I need a little time to check the information and talk to Bellanal to ask if he has any information in this regard. "

"Thank you very much." Theresa also bowed her thanks. Tagris nodded and turned away, heading towards the garden.

"Hum ~ My little princess, you have today too. Hurry up and show your respect and loyalty to me, the elder of the Jialan woman!" Veronica saw Tegris and left her attitude immediately. It became completely different from before, she provoked toward Teresa proudly with her hands on her hips.

The Witch of Jialan wore a rhododendron fascination light purple ripple velvet evening dress today, the neckline of the dress skirt was raised high, showing her pride, the dress skirt had a high slit, a pair of slender straight, wrapped in ultra-thin The beautiful legs of the flesh-colored garter stockings are stepped on a pair of open-toed fish mouth high-heeled shoes, the nails of the pink silk feet are painted with red nail polish, and the garter garter ring is still patterned with butterflies. The bright and charming face is no Out of pride, sweet apricot eyes are full of counterattack joy.

"Humph! Veronica, you're waiting!" Teresa's evening dress is shorter than Veronica's, the rest is about the same. Unlike Veronica's, she is wearing a gray romper The socks and neckline are not as low-cut as Veronica. The sorceress was so provoked that she wanted to stomp her feet, but she really had no way to fight back.

"Hey, more than a decade ago, I wanted to step on you all day." Veronica's provocation was closed, and the Witch of Galan said a little helplessly: "As a result, we are now a camp. , Really boring ... Trovik, what about your mother? "

"Mother?" Theresa's expression was subtle: "Look, where is it."

Veronica looked in the direction that Teresa was pointing to ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Now, the expression of the Witch of Garland became a bit more subtle.

Aurora is also wearing a light blue strapless tube top evening dress with beautiful legs wrapped in black transparent stockings and beautiful feet wearing black pointed high-heeled shoes. She is sitting on the sofa in the corner. Beside her, the electorate of Wolfen from the empire and the Grand Duke of Oster, Vámir-Von-Zhukov is paying tribute to Aurora. Toast and find a topic, Aurora also talked to him out of courtesy.

"Oh, it's the old pervert." Veronica covered her face with her hands. Whether the military ambassador, the internal abilities, or the personal bravery is the best, otherwise the emperor will not be in the original prince. After the family heir, he chose the then head of the Bull Knights to inherit the electorate and the Grand Duke.

However, there is a problem with Vamir ’s election. He often ca n’t control his lower body. In addition to his two sons-in-law, Oleg and Vasily, he has publicly admitted at least ten illegitimate children, and there are many public Mistresses, nothing more publicly known, Veronica alone knows that the female ambassador of Keslov to the empire is the lover of the elector of Wamir, and at least a dozen female parliamentarians in the Galan Parliament have expressed Elector Mill has had a relationship.

"Dear Theresa, are you going to have a new father?" Veronica quipped.

"... Veronica, let's take a look." Teresa frowned. "Mother, she has a lot of fun today, and she drinks too much. It's not good to wait for the wrong decision."

"Alright alright."