Warhammer Throne

The sorceress is unwilling to admit defeat, she all needs it, and Veronica gets the same treatment from Ryan!

Ryan's smile gradually became mischievous: "Really? Theresa, are you sure?"

"I'm sure." The warlock's attitude was very firm, and she didn't want to fall behind.

"I don't want to give you, Theresa, but this kind of marking can only be fully effective after having that kind of relationship with me, otherwise it will be recast again and again." Ryan shook his head: "I'm not unwilling to talk to you Do that kind of thing, but obviously it's not time, I can see that you are not ready, let's go back to this matter. "

Theresa frowned, she knew what she wanted to do with that "spiritual pattern".

Veronica actually just told her a little bit about the "spiritual pattern". Teresa didn't know what the spiritual pattern was, what it was used for, or where it was carved, but the woman's Instinct told her that this thing was important, so she asked directly.

Hearing Ryan's answer, a big stone fell on the woman's heart, and she began to reexamine her relationship with Ryan.

Ryan did n’t hate her, but her appearance was not within Ryan ’s plan, which led to her awkward position here, but after talking to Veronica, Theresa already knew what she was going to do. .

"Actually we can find a time in these few months, Ryan, I am already thirty-one, and I know what is going to happen." Teresa said softly, "In fact, when we arrived at Marienburg I ’m ready. "

So Veronica will rush you away in a hurry, I think she must have seen it, Lane thought.

And I'm not ready.

"In short, let ’s talk in the next few months, Theresa, I prefer something to happen naturally, rather than for a purpose." Ryan took the hand of the sorceress: "There will be time when the water will come. Yes, we have n’t reached that level yet. "

"Yes, we will." Theresa's smile came from her heart, and the heavy pressure at this time finally disappeared.

After the rainy season, the weather became colder, but soldiers led by the Earl of Glamorgan could smell a burning smell from the air.

This taste is called war.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Bertrand woke up. After waking up, the former robber's head unconsciously reached out and touched the pillow. After touching a dagger, he laughed.

He is in a town, in a double-story house given to him by the Earl, instead of sleeping in the middle of the Sharon forest, sleeping with the beastmen and green skin, he does not need to put a dagger under his pillow .

Get used to it, there is no way.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, a table, chairs, cabinets, burlap and animal skins on the ground, his sword and big bow hanging on the wall, the stone wall is not particularly strong, but it is enough Shelter from the wind and rain.

"Ah," Bertrand howled in pain. In the early hours, the feeling of falling asleep and waking up was really uncomfortable. The new sergeant and the company commander of the bow company pulled the quilt over his head.

Useless, can't sleep.

Bertrand decided to get up.

Today is the day of the army's departure. The soldiers from the three towns have all been concentrated in the town of Jean. More than 20 knights, more than 100 knights, more than 100 sergeants and more than 1,000 infantry regiments have assembled, and the food is heavy. It's all in place, and the rest is just departure.

He got up and the sky outside was still dark. Bertrand changed his clothes, simply hit a little water from the bucket on the first floor, washed his face, and began to boil water to cook soup. A basket of black bread was shredded by his hands and then put into a large Inside the wok, there are some greens and flour, and even a small piece of pork ham.

After becoming a sergeant, the salary and rations are very rich, and Bertrand can enjoy these foods without any psychological burden.

After a while, it was just dawning, and Bertrand ’s companion Hugo also got up. The two sergeants shared a two-storey house, but Hugo had already found one. This was a fled serf from the Principality of Beleon, The family died, and Hugo, the old man of Bertrand, immediately took a look at her blonde hair and full breasts. After meeting, she brought it home.

"Bertrand, you robber, why did you get up so early today?" Hugo was also the leader of the bandit who was sealed as a sergeant. Now he has a row of people under his hands. When he saw Bertrand getting up early, he scolded. Started to fight Bertrand, Hugo and Bertrand have long known, Bertrand likes to call Hugo "small", because this guy's height of one meter six or five is really short, Hugo likes to call Bette Long "Bingo", because Bertrand's archery is so superb, within two hundred steps, Bertrand can shoot another arrow that has hit the bull's eye, and divide the arrow body into two.

After briefly cooking something, the two sergeants had a breakfast.

"Small man, this is the first time we have participated in the Earl's war, we must show good performance, otherwise we will shame everyone." Leather jacket, chain mail, smock, dagger, big bow, sword , Bertrand armed himself.

"Yes, I understand." Hugo also knew how merciful Count Ryan had not been to blame for his robbers. All the surrendering robbers vowed to die for the Lord.

In the early morning, there was a sharp tapping sound from the watchtower in the town. A sergeant was striking the watchtower clock with an iron hammer.

"Tumbling"

"The whole army gathers!" The knights shouted.

Outside the town, an army of 1,500 people is gathering quickly. Hundreds of lance infantry are all equipped with shields, crossbowmen are ready to go, swordsmen are fighting, bright armor, high flags, and infantry are all ready. Ready, they long for war, long for seizure, long for promotion to sergeant.

Veronica appeared in a corner of the army with more than a dozen witch apprentices. This kind of war is also a rare practical opportunity for these witch apprentices. Veronica knows that for most witch apprentices, fighting is the most important Quick way of promotion.

More than 30 knights will also join the army. They are riding fierce war horses, wearing beautiful knight armor, wearing a gorgeous blouse, and hanging their shields on the hind legs of the war horses, and hanging swords around their waists. With a lance in his hand, the knights were brighter and brighter than the infantry who were not neatly dressed and with a scent of earth. The proud knights raised their heads and looked down on these country gangsters.

Until the emergence of several kingdom knights, the Holy Grail Knight Amand led several kingdom knights and dozens of knights to obey, riding a half-blood elf warhorse, holding the Earl's family coat of arms banner, all the kingdom knights were wearing plate armor, Amand looked serious: "Are everyone here?"

"Everyone is here, except the elves." Kingdom Knight Hex, a beautiful dwarf Seiko plate armor, has his eyebrows and eyebrows, and is heroic, but his face is serious, his shield is engraved with his own family crest, silver The gray coat of arms is at the bottom, and a horn and sword are crossed on the black feather helmet.

Several kingdom knights focused their attention on a group of dwarves in the army. The armor of this group of dwarves is mostly old and broken. Many dwarves' beards are not so neat and tidy, but this group of dwarves has a heavy body. Bloody and warlike, the dwarf headed was wearing a dome helmet with two big horns, and he had a battle axe as high as others.

"Come on, war, I can bet, the brave dwarf must be the champion," Swinnowing Green shouted with more than fifty dwarves, and the dwarf's patriarch led his clan with Ryan's permission Settled here, he can't wait to get the beast man and the green skin.

"The elves are here, too." Ryan's future uncle, Julius, rides on his own. Without a helmet, he pulls the reins in one hand and says towards Armand: "Lord Armand, look, over there."

About one hundred woodland guards and twenty or thirty eternal guards appeared under the leadership of the wood elf lord Ogros. Even in winter, the woodland lord simply wore an animal skin cloak and matched Deron The Seiko scales and long swords made by Feinson, carrying a recurve bow behind them, riding a stag, appeared at the end of everyone's sight.

Julius noticed that most of the wood elf army looked very immature, like a child, and the sister-in-law of the Duke of Winford dissatisfiedly said: "What do the elves think of this war? Have children come to their homes? "

"The elves used this war to train new recruits." Armand shook his head. The Earl's flag officer said nothing: "The wood elves want to be trained by the war, but they are afraid of losing these recruits, so they take the initiative. Proposed to participate in our winter war, so that these recruits can be trained and can avoid losses. "

"Hummu Elf is really a good abacus." Julius snorted.

"But we also need wood elves. With them, there would be no beastmen to play hide-and-seek with us." Armand remained calm: "We just need each other."

"Okay." Julius had nothing to say. Ryan told him to listen to Amand's command. Although Duke's son-in-law is a marquis, Armand is a Holy Grail knight: "Lord Armand, this time Are you in charge of the war? "

Who knew that Armand shook his head: "I'm just a flag officer and lieutenant general, the Lord will have someone else."

Ogros led the wood elf army close. The woodland lord was burly, with green patterns on his face and arms, full of wildness. He noticed the presence of dwarves in the army, so he used crappy humans. The language said: "There was no dwarf before."

"We never said that there was no dwarf involved in this war. Lord Ogros, the wood elf promised to the earl that he would listen to the command." Armand frowned.

"Then this is the case." Augros frowned. The wood elves were not like high elves. There was no hatred between them and the dwarves, but they just looked at each other.

"Okay, we are going to fight with sharp ears. I hope these sharp ears will not run in front of us during the war, then we will inevitably blow their heads." Dugen Tiehan, the dwarf engineer, said. The jug of malt, with two dwarves behind his back, mocked.

"Hahahahaha let the sharp ears know how powerful our dwarves are." The dwarves laughed out loudly. "Sharp ears are a group of younger brothers."

"Brothers just stand behind and let go of arrows."

The wood elves ca n’t understand what the dwarves are saying, but instinctively know that it ’s not a good thing. More than 90% of the wood elf army who came here today are recruits, and they are also impulsive when they are young. The dwarves continued to laugh.

The infantry of human beings are frustrated at both ends. The serf infantry can only bear their heads with patience. In the face of dwarves and elves, they have a natural sense of inferiority.

At this time, a wild roar cut through the winter gloomy sky, a huge horned beast hovering and gliding in the air, it followed the rider's command, roared loudly, disturbing the entire town.

The army outside the town was quiet, and everyone looked at the horned beast in the sky.

There was a strong sense of deterrence on the body of the Hippogryph, and even the dwarves and elves felt terrified. This beautifully armored Hippogryph finally landed in front of everyone's eyes after passing through the low altitude. Aoao! "

A big bald man wearing a white bearskin cloak and a dwarven Mithril plate armor jumped from the horned beast: "Are you ready? My soldiers?"

"Yes! Your Excellency Angel, we are ready!" Both the knights and the sergeants responded loudly to the enquiry of the coming man.

"That's good! Let's go!"

"The whole army is promoted!"

Ryan stood in the castle, watching the slowly leaving army through the window, silently, with some anticipation in his eyes, and some nervousness.

He understands a little bit why the empire of the empire, the Duke of Brittania likes to take their troops out in important battles ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Feeling uneasy.

However, thinking of Angelo's pressure, Ryan relaxed a lot under his heart.

"You have to get used to this, Ryan, you are already an earl. There is no need to do everything by yourself. You must know how to let go of many things. It is necessary to maintain a certain degree of mystery and mobility, especially if you are a lady champion." Mogiana The sound of the voice came from behind Ryan. The beautiful Lake God witch was wearing a sea sand white warm turtleneck dress, sitting on a soft backrest chair. There was Teresa opposite her, and Mogiana was asked by Ryan, She is teaching a high-level induction method for magical winds by female warlocks.

That is to say, Ryan can have this face, just change the Duke, the Lake God Witch is probably a sentence: "Get out."

"My scout repays me. There is a batch of Zhenjin in the Green Leather Citadel deep in the Sharon Forest. The purpose of this war is not only to exercise, but also to take that batch of Zhenjin into the hands." Ryan nodded.

"Okay, let's continue, Theresa."

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