Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"Too deceitful, really deceitful!"

The west side of the central continent is occupied by three kingdoms, namely the Kingdom of Shillong, the Kingdom of Kika and the Kingdom of Sanakiya.

At this moment, the sky was just getting brighter, and the kings of the three kingdoms met in the form of magic projections and started a discussion about the torrents of steel falling from the sky.

Each of them has a piece of parchment in their hands, with only one sentence on it: When the sun's brilliance reaches its peak, come to the central plain and use all your means to try to defeat me.

There is no signature at the end of the parchment, only an iron cross-shaped paint with a cold metallic luster.

The one who spoke just now was the king of the Shillong Kingdom. No wonder he was so angry. Who knew that his queen had moved on to a young mage and died without a trace in the capital of another country? , they will all be very angry.

"Calm down, Your Majesty Toreno, you don't look like a king at all now. Since the enemy has declared war on us, our only choice is to fight against it!"

The speaker was the king of the Kingdom of Sanakia. He has the smallest land area among the three countries, but he controls about 60.00% of the metal mineral deposits on the Central Continent. As an arms exporter, he naturally has an absolutely strong right to speak: "Now the situation is very clear. Our three countries must unite and use our troops to defend the glory of our country. I have dispatched 20 elite troops into the teleportation array to eliminate the problems caused by the fluctuations of the array during the teleportation process. Attrition, 18 people are expected to arrive in the Central Plains."

"I am sending 50 troops." The king of the Kika Kingdom is a white-faced little man with no beard. He has developed a submissive temperament after being squeezed between Shillong and Sanakya for many years. "We will reach the central plain at noon today. "

"Fighting? Don't you know how terrifying those giants are when they land on the ground with meteors?!"

The king of Shillong Kingdom slammed the parchment in his hand on the table and roared: "A giant can kill hundreds of soldiers in the blink of an eye, and even magic can't catch up with his speed! Even if Even king-level magic cannot cause even a little damage to their armor! And those steel chariots will crush all your armies like weeds! Even those ordinary soldiers, the weapons in their hands Blasphemous weapons that can emit red light can easily penetrate soldiers' armor! What should we use to fight?! What should we use to win?!"

"No matter how powerful the army is, it has its weaknesses." King Kika said softly, "The spies I sent found that those soldiers seemed to have unimaginable sympathy for the civilians. They would not only set up camps for the civilians, but would even Food is distributed to civilians. So..."

King Sanakia nodded slightly. He had been playing with the parchment in his hand: "Our country has sheltered these lowly civilians for so long, and it is time for them to pay for our country's victory."

"You guys, do you want to--" King Shillong's pupils narrowed, he stood up from his chair suddenly, and roared, "There is no glory in this kind of tactics! You are trampling on the glory and nobility of the founding ancestors. , is a blasphemy to their achievements and hard work!”

"Only the surviving countries are worthy of discussing glory, King Shillong!" King Sanakia's tone suddenly became cold, "If even our royal family perishes like the royal family of Asra Kingdom, who will Remember our glory and achievements? Wake up, Toleno. Now is the moment of life and death, and all means should be used!"

"What's more, the letter writer also said, let us use all means." King Chica said in his soft voice, "Everything, Toleno, everything."

"You! Alas..." King Shillong fell on his chair. The hope for the survival of the country and the despair brought by the steel army were constantly fighting in his heart. In the end, he nodded dejectedly, "I will dispatch all the troops from the country, but I will not participate in your plan."

"That's enough, Toleno." King Sanakia's projection stretched out his hand and patted King Shillong's palm comfortingly, with a rather weird smile on his face, "That's enough."

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Central continent, central plain.

This is the broadest and flattest place on the entire continent. Leon Jonson stands on the rugged rocks left by the movement of glaciers. His majestic body is like a statue carved from black sandalwood. It is hard and cool. There is a gentle fragrance remaining under the tough appearance.

His dark green eyes looked down at the lush plains. The slender and tender grasses were dancing in the breeze like a girl's hair. The mountains towering in the distance exposed large areas of lime-gray rock mass, like the sharp teeth and teeth of evil beasts. Fangs.

On the other side of the mountain is the battlefield belonging to Perturabo, the Kingdom of Asra.

Leon has no intention of competing with his brother for credit, and the achievements gained through robbery cannot give him any sense of accomplishment.Because he is the first son of the Emperor and the template and example for all Primarchs, he will only use his own minions to achieve greater achievements, rather than coveting the fruits of victory of his brothers.

Is this the reason why he declared war on three kingdoms at the same time?

maybe.

The Lion King does not like plains. Such a wide and unobstructed battlefield lacks shadows to cover the body.His character determines that he is not only a knight who charges into battle, but also a hunter lurking in fear.However, in order to gain the pleasure of defeating the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms head-on, and to ingrain his father's glory into the hearts of every Herak, he took the initiative to endure the unhappiness in his heart.

"Your Highness." Sigismund called the original body softly. Even though his swordsmanship was as powerful as his, he still couldn't help but feel a tremor when facing the First Highness wearing the "Desolate Lion" power armor.

Whenever this set of armor full of aggressive desire is attached to the body, it means that the Lion King temporarily blocks the emotion of mercy. No matter what kind of enemy he faces next, he will be mercilessly slaughtered by the Lion Sword.

Wearing a helmet decorated with metal wings on both ears, his dark green eyes never left the grassland in front of him for a moment. The First Primarch made a low sound from his nasal cavity to indicate that he was listening.

"The enemy has gathered fifty kilometers away, with a total of about 130 million people, including 50 cavalry riding mutated lizards, and 5 artillery troops. And..." When he said this, Sigis Mond hesitated for less than half a millisecond.

This brief stagnation could not escape the Lion King's sensitive nervous reaction. Faced with the hesitation of his best general, he just coldly ordered: "Speak."

Sigismund looked up at Leon's face covered by the helmet, and raised his voice slightly: "Besides these troops, there are a total of 30 civilians! They were driven to the front by the army and were scattered among their arrays. Within. As long as we take the initiative to attack, these innocent people will definitely be implicated! Your Highness, how should we deal with it? "

The breeze blew, lowering the grass, but it could not change the lion's will.

He gave a brief order, as short as one word.

"kill."