Warhammer Throne

The atmosphere under the open camp began to be strange. The wind of the great forests blew through the forest. The leaves swayed. The sound of several primitives became not right after Fuggen opened. When Fuggen was proud and proud When announcing their desire for support, several primitives looked at each other and fell silent.

Fukugen frowned slightly, and he urged everyone to express his attitude with his eyes.

"Okay! I support you!" The first statement was Luo Jia, who was wearing a tattered robe with the golden scriptures all over his body. The first came out, Luo Jia raised his golden double The head eagle scepter said excitedly: "I support you, my brother, let go and do it, I will always be your solid backing! Conquer Nottingham, kill Kiliman!"

Sure enough, Luo Jia certainly supported himself unconditionally, and Fu Gen nodded with a smile. This is not to be questioned. Since Luo Jia supports it, then Angelo, who has the best relationship with Luo Jia, must also support him unconditionally.

Angrang listened to Luo Jia most, and the two sides established an excellent friendship in the Great Rebellion.

Likewise, Lane, who has the best relationship with Angel, will certainly support himself!

This is three votes!

(He is holding his nephew Devon Hill, sneezes while riding the horned beast in the suburbs of Corona)

"Does anyone want to be a regent this year?" This was Clarkson's reaction. The Dark Raven guarded the gene primitives, and gave up and said: "I think Kiriman is doing well now, there is no need to replace it. He, after the Horus Rebellion, led the reconstruction of the empire. After his father returned, he was also the first original body to be awakened, and was also designated by his father as a regent. I think he is the most suitable. "

"Yes, my father appointed Kiriman as the regent of the empire, but he was not appointed to be re-elected." Fugen retorted: "I mean he can do it until the end of his unyielding expedition, I also want to When all the things in this series are over, I'll come to a job at that time, Clarkson, you don't want to say that your father has already appointed Kiriman to take office, and then still have to listen to everyone's opinions, according to Tyra's basic law Go for elections, get elected, and decide who will be the regent, right? "

Obviously, Fugan is better at talking. Clarkson thought about it and thought that Fuggen was right, but he still shook his head and expressed his firm support for Kiliman: "I still support Kiriman."

For Clarkson's attitude, Fugan was not surprised. He also knew that Clarkson and Kiriman intersect very well, so he turned his eyes to the black-faced Johnson and Volgan.

"Hey ~ Hey, I don't care about this, whoever is the regent has nothing to do with me. I think it's good for you or Kiriman." Vulcan smiled politely, he scratched his head and raised himself. Weapon of the Dawn: "Brother, where is your armor? Let me help you reforge and forge!"

"In the big tent, walk along this road and turn right. There is a lizardman's forge nearby, and my father has told Lord Croke that we can borrow it at any time." Fuggen thought Vulcan is indeed a guy who doesn't like to take care of things, so he points the way, and Vulcan quickly slips away with a polite smile on his face.

Very good, neutral one.

"The traitor is not qualified to speak." Zhuang Sen said coldly: "You stinky brother, I am not interested in discussing this with you."

"Traitor? Oh, yes, I did a lot of wrong things, and I am ashamed of it, and I am trying to atone for it." Fugian sneered: "I confess that I am guilty, and I have repented for this, I don't believe you to ask Father? It's as if you also ask your father to forgive me for something undesirable and non-existent after waking up? "

"...!" The killing intention flashed in Johnson's eyes. He reached out and touched the giant sword behind him.

Between electro-optical flint, Clarkson stopped him: "Johnson! Don't let me remind you a second time!"

"Who do you support, Johnson?" Fugan faced Johnson's black face with no fear: "Tell me, give me an answer."

"I'm not interested in participating in the fight between you and Kiliman. Whoever wants to be a regent will be the one you and Kiriman have. It has nothing to do with me." Johnson understood that the emperor still had a task for Fuggen, and he let go. The hand holding the hilt: "If you want to fight, then fight."

Very good, neutral second, Fugan is satisfied, he originally thought that Johnson might be on the side of Kiliman, and now Johnson chooses neutral, which is another victory for Fugen.

However, this victory was also expected. Fugan analyzed that Johnson was not interested in the regency at all. It was not surprising that he was only interested in that position.

The words of Fukugen's grand and bright made the original chat atmosphere suddenly unable to continue. Vulcan went to the forging furnace. Clarkson walked not far away to carefully browse the abandoned stone columns and murals. Luo Jia was very interested. The earth and the accompanying spirit lizard priests talked, asking about the belief requirements and taboos of the gods and ancient holy people they believed in, and the snake **** Sotigo. Fugan was left alone in the air.

Obviously, Luo Jia, Angle, and Lane will all be my strong supporters. According to this calculation, Donne and Magnus will certainly support me. Forgen thought of it because Dorn clearly opposed Kiriman. Of the Holy Scripture, while Magnus and Ruth have a deep hatred.

As for Kiriman ’s staunch supporters, it should be Clarkson, Khan, Rus and possible future St. Giles. Russ and Khan should undoubtedly be Kiriman ’s supporters, while St. Giles Personal contact with Kiriman is also excellent.

Neutral are Johnson, Vulcan, and possible future Petrabo, Motarian, among them Motalian can fight for, this poor guy only wants a home! Then give him!

Six to four, three abstentions, this will be my victory! Fugan analyzed it carefully and finally smiled.

You are waiting, Kiriman, I will prove that I am much better than you!

"Ding ~ dang ~" By the Lizardman's ancient holy forging furnace, a black man was using his hammer to help Fuggen recast and build a new armor. The power of the flame was burning on his hammer. It is a crimson purgatory fire. On top of his violent hammering and colorful flames from the ancient saint, Fukugen's original purple phoenix plate armor is being gradually recast.

Because Vulcan is about four meters tall and has a black complexion like black jade, the forging movement is extremely great, and the figure is extremely oppressive. The ashes legion soldiers attracted by his forging action only dare to watch from a distance , Dare not come close, for this black big man, there is a lot of discussion, many people suspect that Vulcan is likely to be a Kurgan, because only the closest to the chaotic waste soil, the Kurgan after the chaotic mutation can have this height Even though there is news that Vulcan is the brother of Commander Fuggen, everyone expressed disbelief. Until someone confirmed that Fuggen shouted his brother at Vulcan, everyone was still talking that it must be different from his father. Mother's brother.

Just like this, everyone watched the black man continue to forge for two hours.

Everyone was a little scared, but watching Vulcan inject the power of lava and flames into the plate armor, the ancient sacred multicolored forging flame was tamed into a fire lizard spinning around in the air under Vulcan's hammer Everyone was also amazed by the black man ’s forging craftsmanship, but no matter how many people shouted and pleaded, Vulcan was deaf and always focused on his forging behavior, and his forehead soon sweated out intimately. Bead: "Spread!"

"Boom!" The messenger of dawn fell, the flames rushed up to the sky, everyone onlookers were startled, and quickly spread out, everyone discussed for a while, and finally gave up onlookers, and left, and there were only a few left to help the scene. Lizard.

Until a Brittany knight approached slowly, he ignored the heat wave of the flames and was not afraid of Vulcan's anger. He said in a tone of appreciation and approval: "Good craftsmanship."

"..." Vulcan concentrated on helping Fugen recast the armor.

"Sir, I'm talking to you." The Expedition Knight wore a gentleman's suit made of simple canvas and linen. His long blond hair fell from the back of the head. The hands behind his hands were bright like New.

"..." Vulcan still ignored the person coming, he suddenly slammed **** Fuggen's armor, and a dark red sun spewed directly into the air!

"Mr. Vulcan!" The person shouted, "Can you help me recast a new set of armor and sword? Mr. Vulcan ?!"

Ten minutes later.

"Who is this person?" Vulcan finally stopped his movements. He looked at his achievement with satisfaction. The Salamander Legionnaire's Genetics raised his head and looked at the Brittany knight in front of him.

"I am Julius Cumani-Antrie de Winford, do you remember me? We have met!" Julius raised his head and said loudly to Vulcan: "Lane When I was married, I was Suria's brother! Remember? "

"Oh! I remember, you are Ryan's uncle!" Vulcan froze for a moment. He patted his head, and finally remembered it. Uncle Black immediately showed a standard polite smile: "Uncle, How are you doing recently? What's the matter? "

"I ask you, can you help me recast my plate armor and sword?" Julius said with a little arrogance in his voice, but said politely: "I think your craft is very good, Can you do me a favor? I can provide raw materials and pay you! "

"Of course! Ryan's uncle, the fire lizard is at your service!" Since it is Ryan's uncle, Vulcan naturally has no words, he immediately signaled the lizard to re-blow and relight the forge furnace: "Take the armor Come, give me the sword together and tell me, how do you want to recast? "

Upon seeing this, Julius immediately released the two-handed broad-bladed sword behind his back, delivered it with the armor, and also sent a lot of meteorite and mitre silver raw materials ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ He said his requirements , Vulcan naturally agreed, and at the end, Julius asked: "How much is it, Mr. Vulcan?"

"Hey ~ Hey, don't need money, it's okay, even this time the service is free." Vulcan smiled happily, looking harmless to humans and animals, full of goodwill: "Everyone is relatives, talking about money hurts feelings. "

But Julius insisted on giving: "No, Madam taught me not to do this, so I will give you a hundred gold crowns cast by our ashes legion! This is all my savings."

"... Then just give me eighteen pieces." Vulcan took the small bag and ordered eighteen pieces, and the rest was given to Julius, who relocated Julius' armor and giant sword On the anvil: "Okay, start work ~"

"Ding ~ Dang ~"

A few days later, the emperor came out of the Great Pyramid of Itaza.

"Fukun!"

"Father?"

"The Sunfire Amulet is within the maelstrom of the Burial Ship Cemetery, but my strength will disintegrate the maelstrom, so that I can never find where the Sunfire Amulet is." The emperor asked Fugen: " Therefore, the task of retrieving the Sunfire Amulet is left to you. Let the dwarves build a naval fleet for you to destroy the undead in the funeral cemetery and take that thing back. You know what to do, I I have designed new drawings for you and your legion. At the same time, I have brought an additional thirty gene seeds of the emperor, and make good use of it and the ancient incubation pool! "

"Yes!"