Warhammer Throne

The giant sword fell, and with the unmatched great power above the blade, volleyed down!

"Dang!" But Johnson's sword failed to fall after all, it was stopped.

The black claws exuded the chilling light in the dark midnight, the blade of the lion king's sword was blocked by the claws, and the dark raven guarding gene original Clarkson appeared in front of the little girl: "Johnson, you can't do this."

"Yes! Johnson, my brother, what the **** are you doing? How can you take a shot at such a little girl!" Following Clarkson, the fire lizard protozoan Vulcan also used his own hammer to stop the Dawn Messenger After Johnson's attack, he immediately protected the little girl behind him: "Are you crazy?"

"Any slackness will lead to betrayal!" Johnson continued to attack again.

"Enough, stop." At this time, the emperor opened the golden mouth. After hearing the emperor's words, the dark angel gene primitive hesitated for half a second, and finally stopped his own actions: "Indecisive character and Too much care about the life and death of civilians will eventually hurt you, Vulcan, Clarkson. "

"But this is not a reason for you to do whatever you want!" Vulcan lowered his voice and snarled: "Do you know what you are doing? We came to see Ryan's throne ceremony, not here to slaughter women and children!"

"Not next time." Although he said so, Johnson still stopped: "So what should we do now?"

At this time, the little girl was scared by a series of accidents and sat on the ground. Her eyes were dull, her mouth drooled, and dark marks appeared on the little skirt. She was scared and incontinent.

"My God, my God, Johnson, my brother, you scared people crazy!" At this time, another original came out.

Wearing a tattered ascetic monk's robe with hundreds of shining golden Scriptures on his chest, a skull hanging on his chest, a bishop's golden crown on his head, a sad and merciful expression on his face, a kindness like humans and animals The priestly Luo Jia walked out, he recited the scriptures written in ancient Tela. Around him, dozens of golden letters revolved around him. As he sang, Luo Jia ’s great A golden aperture was formed behind the bald head. The whole person was bathed in light rain. The hymns praising the emperor sang more than once, and the small granary was illuminated as bright as the day.

In this state, every time Luo Jia took a step, a bright golden sign appeared immediately on the land he passed by. He was like a living saint who walked down from the realm of the gods, and he was like the incarnation of the supreme god. Come here.

The little girl looked at Luo Jia with a dull face, and the whisperer of the gene primordial smiled and walked in front of the little girl. She gently reached out her hand and pressed it on her head. The golden light flashed, and the little girl recovered her mind and immediately cried out : "You ... you bully me! Wow ~~"

From Zhuang Sen's sword to Luo Jia's problem-solving, these things only happened in just a few seconds.

"..." Looking at Luo Jia's look, the emperor's face was very brilliant. He couldn't help it. Luo Jia really experienced too much in the ten thousand years after the ascension. After being converted back, Luo Jia now He has completely regarded himself as the leader of the state religion, and the emperor knows how powerful Luo Jia is to those ignorant civilians.

With the big hand of the human master, all the special effects of Luo Jia disappeared: "Don't attract other people, Luo Jia!"

Things were not always what people wanted. Although their previous series of movements were not too big, they still attracted people. A woman wearing a nightgown and a turban was holding a dung fork in her hand. Cowardly and courageously rushed up, she panicked and pointed the tip of the dung fork at this group of uninvited guests: "Who are you? Manny! God, god! Lady bless us!"

What makes the woman despair is that these uninvited guests are all tall and have good weapons in their hands. How can she be an opponent of these people?

"..." Several people's eyes turned around, a killing intention flashed in Johnson's eyes, and this woman scared the woman cold, she cried and wanted to cry for help.

"Wait!" At this time, Schultz stepped out, he quickly walked out, his face sincerely stopped between the serf and Johnson, he raised his hand and said aloud: "Ma'am, ma'am, we are not malicious, It was just an accident. We are travelers passing by! We are from Marienburg! "

"Passing ... Traveller?" The woman's face was full of doubts that I didn't believe, but the situation was stronger than the person. The giant black man also caught his daughter behind him. The peasant woman summoned all her courage and humblely. Asked: "Okay, okay, I'm begging you, give me back Manny, what do you like in the granary? Take it away, for the sake of the lady, give me my daughter back, please ! "

Schultz glanced at Vulcan. Vulgan didn't say much. He let the little girl go back to her mother. The mother and daughter cried and hugged each other.

"Ma'am, please don't be nervous. Look, this is a bottle of honey. Children will like it, Manny? Can I call you that? You like honey, right? Children like honey." Schultz immediately looked at the space A bottle of good honey imported from Rick collar was taken out of the ring. He handed the glass bottle to the peasant woman and girl: "This is an apology, we are really not malicious."

The peasant woman was still a little shocked, but the little girl could not wait to reach out and took the glass bottle in her arms. She opened the bottle and licked it, her cry stopped.

"This is chocolate, imported by Arabi." Schultz figured out two pieces of dark chocolate and handed it to the peasant woman: "You will like this, this is an apology, sorry to disturb you."

Chocolate? ! The peasant woman hugged her daughter and opened her eyes. The general serf may not know what chocolate is, but she is a freeman and lives on the outskirts of Korona. She naturally knows the luxury of such snacks imported from Arabi. Goods, this is a good product that even the knights ca n’t often eat. Perhaps, this is really a misunderstanding?

Although there are still some doubts, chocolate is indeed a high-end luxury. The peasant woman still shook her hand and grabbed the chocolate. She said tremblingly: "Okay, okay, so, why do you appear here late at night? ? "

"We came from Fort Marin to watch the enthronement ceremony of Lord Ryan. It was late at night and we lacked food. We wanted to go to the farm to see if we could buy some food." The emperor spoke, and he calmly said to the peasant woman : "Sorry, everyone is a little hungry."

The emperor said, whether it was Johnson, Clarkson, Luo Jia and Vulcan, nodded, saying that the emperor was right, we are all hungry.

The emperor's words contained a kind of power that penetrated people's hearts and the authority that soaked the bone marrow. Every sound he made made the peasant woman feel some kind of trustworthy power. The peasant woman felt that she had calmed down and she put her daughter down , Nodded: "Okay, okay, the guests are far away, there is a lot of food in the house, I'll cook something for you."

"Trouble killing a cow, a sheep, two chickens, and cooking a few more pots of porridge. We are all able to eat." Schultz took out two golden kronor and put it in the hands of the peasant woman: "There is work."

Seeing the dazzling Kim Krone and Arthur's poster on the back, the peasant woman's eyes lit up, and her hand shook, and the gold coins disappeared into her sleeves. The two gold krone were several times the price of these livestock and food. Moreover, if the other party robbed her, she would certainly not be able to stop it, so these strange travelers still have sincerity.

As the peasant woman received the money, the whole farmhouse turned on the lights again, and seven or eight women came out to start cooking and slaughtering the livestock, and cooking for these "far-away" guests.

"Why are they all ladies? What about men?" Schultz asked curiously.

"The men went into the city to sell food." The peasant woman took out a few bags of barley flour and oat flour, and took out a few bags of potatoes and vegetables from the warehouse. She was obviously a bit strange to Clarkson, Vulcan and others. Fearful, he just spoke towards Schultz: "Recently, the new king ’s enthronement ceremony, the city is gathering grain for preparations for banquets, the empire emperor is also here, and his father brought the men from the farm into the city to sell grain , By the way, buy something. "

"Isn't this a danger?" Schultz said tentatively: "For example, the Beastman or something?"

"This is the suburb of Curona, my noble master." The peasant woman was a little embarrassed: "There are a lot of troops patrolling, and the Holy Grail Knight patrols irregularly. We rarely see the beastmen, and the old knights in the city also I urgently need the military skills to decorate my armor, and I want to see the beastmen tens of kilometers away. I have never been so far. "

"Okay." Schultz asked no more. He returned to the open space inside the farm. The emperor waited for several genetic primitives to sit together and drink the Bagman beer brought from Marienburg. Vulcan was not with them. The fire lizard gene was using his weapon to repair the fence of the farm destroyed by the Dawnbringer. He also strengthened the fence seriously and apologized to the owner of the farm.

In this way, in the middle of the night, the emperor and several genetic primitives enjoyed an authentic farm supper under the weak torch and candlelight. Although the craftsmen of the peasants were not particularly good, they did not care. so many.

"So, we won't show up this time." Vulcan took a large mug and drank a bagman of beer, picked up the ceramic bowl and poured the hot porridge from the bowl directly into his throat: "I I still miss it. The last time Ryan married, when we played, the surprised expressions of those guests are really evocative! "

"... We have no reason to show up this time." The emperor said nothing, and he tasted barley porridge with a spoon, as if he was remembering something in his eyes.

He remembered the days when he was born in Asia Minor. He was a handsome, strong and hard-working young man. His parents were tasting the same barley porridge with him. The memory of his time more than 40,000 years ago was very vague. This moment vaguely recalled the unreal past.

"Let me say, Ryan's speed is a bit slow." Luo Jia was interested in tasting the porridge with a pious attitude. The geneticist of the whisperer was really gentle and gentle like a priest. The pious and sincere expression made him become The one most popular with peasant women and children: "He is almost forty years old? Only one country has been unified so far."

"Luo Jia, you are so harsh. We were scattered to those worlds by the storm. Have you ever encountered so many strong enemies? Green skin? Chaos? Undead? And elves and dwarves?" Clarkson said Reported with opposition: "He has done a good job, at least he has unified a country."

"... I suspect you are satire on Angelang, I have evidence!" Vulcan shouted loudly: "Only he did not succeed!"

"Huh, a betrayer, or an oath-slayer, until now I am only content to be an old farmer. This kind of brother really makes me feel ashamed!" Johnson said coldly: "When I see him, I must be ruthless. Lesson him hard. "

"You will have a chance." Luo Jia looked very lively, and he said politely: "Need me to be a master of ceremonies for you. By the way, do you want to be a referee? I'm doing this."

"Zhuang Sen will beat you up with Angelang." Clarkson said sarcastically: "Your level can only add to Zhuang Sen, just like the Blackheart Huron."

Clarkson was talking about an incident that happened not long ago. During Johnson ’s return to Tyra, led by the Caliban and the Mecha escort, he ran into Arbat the Marauder and the Red Pirate leader Blackheart Huron's chaotic fleet, the two sides launched an extremely fierce battle.

At the end of the battle, Johnson Johnson played against Abadon and Blackheart Huron at the same time, and finally made the encounter a winner.

The Marauder Abadon hit Johnson and Johnson with two swords in his thigh and back. He was seriously injured. When the situation was very critical, Abadon caught the Blackheart Huron in front of him and let him help him to stop Johnson ’s fatal one. Hit, and then escape.

The Blackheart Huron was not so lucky to be alive, he was cut into two sections by Johnson, the Lord of the Red Pirates, and the Lord of the Maelstrom died like this under Johnson, and he betrayed him And atrocities paid a price.

This is a major battle in the near future. A few of the originals chatted a little, and the farm ’s dishes were ready. Roasted beef thighs, stewed beef soup, roasted chicken and grilled lamb chops, stewed lamb and other dishes came together. Everyone stuttered at meat.

Emperor always keeps his face down ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Just eat something without saying a word.

In the end, it was Vulcan who spoke first. He held the roasted leg of lamb in one hand and said aloud, "Father, who's next next? Petrabo, or Motarian?"

"Hey, Vulcan, don't mention Petrabo, you know what happened before!" Luo Jia said with a smile: "Haha, let me keep a little smile, I think I smile a little, and I can laugh for two hundred years. ! "

Johnson and Clarkson glanced at each other, then turned their eyes to the emperor, only to see that the emperor's expression was serious, and he remained silent. Luo Jia explained the matter about Petrabo.

How to break Petrabo's iron barrel formation This is a problem of the entire galaxy.

And just recently, the Imperial Fist Regiment found a video inside a scrapped ship.

This image is exactly the image of the iron warrior genetic primitive Petrabo facing the emperor. After watching this image, the fighters of the Imperial Fist immediately turned green, but they still faithfully took this The image was sent before Tyra's Golden Throne.

"So, what did the traitor say?" Johnson was interested in this matter.

Luo Jia smiled. He glanced at the emperor. When he saw that the emperor had no objection, he said it immediately. Luo Jia couldn't wait to see the brothers' reaction.

"The first sentence from Petrabo who has been enchanted is ..."

"*!"

"Tianzhu pseudo emperor, burn the galaxy!"

"Fror!"