Warhammer Throne

The high elves hurriedly held a meeting to discuss how to rescue the little queen. Lord Tyrion quickly gathered all the available forces, took away most of the legendary heroes and elites of Osuan, and moved towards the old world at full speed. When rushing.

The old world, the roof of the world mountains, the eternal peak, the hall of the dwarf ancestors, the throne room.

After many, many years, the Dwarven Kings Clan Assembly was held again. What everyone discussed was exactly the same as that of Gao Jing, which was about the complete destruction of the elves and dwarves, and the disappearance of the little queen Elissa. matter.

Just under the golden spire, under the gaze of the giant dwarf god, the solemn drum horn echoed in every hall and corridor of the magnificent Karaz-A-Karak.

Hundreds of coffins were chanted by the eternal guards and dwarf priests and were sent to the cemetery. The fine dwarf beer was spilled on the heavy slate surface. The gate of the Hall of Valor was opened, and the guard of honor continued to advance until the The collected remains of the dwarves were sent to the cemetery.

The dwarves marched in silence. Above this long line, the last climax of drum music echoed in the halls and corridors.

With tears in the eyes of the Supreme King Thorgrin, the grudger, he walked to his distant grand-nephew, in front of Dorin Ironhelm whose corpse had been broken. The corpse of the dwarf warrior had been poured with gold and silver. Erglin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just glanced at his distant grand-nephew and nodded silently: "Let you go ahead, Doreen, you are good, you are not ashamed of the dwarf. title."

There were no carols, no crying, only silence, a silence that was extremely suppressed and brewing endless hatred. Every participating dwarf warrior clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and the white beards of the elders with long beards trembled, seemingly intending Carve this scene into the depths of my mind.

Lucien, Marquis of Badlands and Marshal of Breton, looked at this scene in front of him, his expression was complicated, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Have you never seen such a large-scale dwarf funeral?" The voice of Bafeng Mountain King Belega rang from Lucien's side, and Belle and his queen Komanik came from the side, in the voice of Bafeng Mountain King. With deep pain and relief, he also took a large glass of dwarf beer from the Angrande Oath guard beside him, strode forward, and sprinkled it on the coffins of several dwarves, and Belle said loudly: " Warriors, drink in the ancestor’s hall and in another world! May the living stand and the dead rest in peace! May the mountains and mines echo our voices forever!"

"May the living stand tall, may the dead rest in peace, and may the mountains and mines reverberate with our voices forever!" All the dwarves raised their glasses.

Dry!

Marshal Lucien and his guards, and the Varanga guards of about a hundred people also raised their wine glasses. These guys who are begging for life in the badlands and mountains no longer look like knights, but a group of green skins. The big guy is more arrogant and more brave and capable of fighting like a gangster. It is much more convenient to chop off the green skin with a two-handed axe!

After the ceremony, the dwarven kings clan assembly was officially held in the Eternal Peak Throne Hall.

The dwarven kings participating in the meeting are:

Karaz-A-Karak, Eternal Peak Supreme King Thorglin-the grievant.

Karak Cardrin, the butcher king in Butcherburg, Agrim-Iron Fist.

Karak-Eight Peaks Mountain, the true king of Eight Peaks Mountain, Belega-Hammer.

Karak-Zhufuba, King of Rapids, Balentin-Stonehearted.

Barak-Haimen Pass, King Haimen Pass, Byrnov-Dragon Hammer.

Karak Azul, King Iron Peak, Kazador-Dragon Hammer.

Karak Kashin, King of Horncastle, Orek Raphson.

Karak-Domar, the Old World’s most famous and recognized King Domar with the highest level of beer brewing, Master Joseph Bagman.

These are the main dwarf kings, and there are some kings of small dwarf fortresses (referring to the population of no more than one thousand people), so I won’t repeat them here.

In addition to the meeting of the kings, there were also the chief engineer of the Eternal Peak dwarves Grim Brockson, the president of the Rune Craftsmen Association Clark-the Harshman and others.

Lucien and Durant accompany the last seat. As Bellegar’s vassals, they sit behind Bellegar. On the left is the Eternal Guard, on the right are the Demon Butchers of Kadrin, and in front is the Guardian of Angland’s Oath, Bafeng Mountain. After the recovery, there were many new faces in the Oath Guard. After the mustaches had experienced many times of blood and fire, some people began to think that they could enter the Oath Guard.

It is a special reward for this group of humans to participate in the meeting of the dwarven kings. Thorglin aims to commend and thank the three guards of the badlands for a major contribution recently.

Just two months ago, at the foot of the Black Mountains, Bagman Brewery, the famous dwarf brewery deep in the frontier prince’s collar, was attacked by a large group of green-skinned goblin nomads. He personally delivered fifty carts of Bagman XX fine black-skinned wine to Emperor Karl-Franz. The defenders were quickly defeated by Greenskins and the brewery was almost lost.

And it happened that, at Haimen Pass, the Baron of the Border of Breton, who was humiliated by the high-tech, Durant took his hundreds of soldiers from the Badlands Three Guards who had originally planned to **** the little queen, and saw the black smoke soaring into the sky. The soldiers of the army guard quickly reacted and decided to rescue the Bagman Brewery, driving away the greenskins and defending the brewery at a critical moment.

Durant and his soldiers probably didn’t think they had done anything earth-shattering. When Master Bagman rushed back to thank Durant and held hands, the border baron also joked, saying that he was really grateful to me. Just be polite and take me to visit the Eternal Peak.

In the end, Master Bagman slapped his chest and agreed, and only then has this trip to the Eternal Peak, and all the dwarf kings, including the most disliked mankind, King Balentin-Stoneheart, came over to express their gratitude.

It can only be said that humans still don't fully understand what a good, delicious, thick beer means to a dwarf.

After a brief period of various ceremonies and the routine opening of the Supreme King Thorglin, the Supreme King began to talk about the things that everyone cares most about.

"Based on the existing intelligence, we can basically determine that the murderer was the last earl of vampire, Manfred von Kastein, who and his army of undead created and caused this tragedy. Ni is on, we must have revenge, and the book of hatred is about to be filled with a new content." Thorglin’s white beard was stained with beer foam, and the Supreme Dynasty said to everyone: "This is a very important thing for the dwarves. A heavy blow, Valaya is on the rise, and a thousand outstanding dwarves have fallen like this. This makes our original plan to explore the Karak-Vane underground again and try to regain the Red Eye Mountain again. The plan must be temporarily released. Let it go."

"Damn the undead!" Bellegar roared first. The King of Bafeng Mountain hammered the shield of resistance with his fist and yelled: "Based on the return of the three guards of the Badlands and the exploration of the Rangers of Bafeng Mountain, this group The undead went to the south, further south than Longyabao, and didn't stop all the way."

"The undead obviously came with a purpose. It's not clear what their conspiracy to kidnap the little queen with pointed ears." Haimenguan King Bernov-Dragonhammer asked Bellegar: "King Bellegar, what do you have? Any idea?"

"Byernov, people passed by you, come and ask me now?" Bellegar shook his hand impatiently, but still motioned to the vow guards behind him to take out a piece that was chopped up and had a jagged crack. The armor of the dwarf is given to everyone to watch.

The armor passed round among the dwarven kings.

"This rift... is Gul!"

"Yes! It's him!"

"It's Gul, the abominable executioner, Grimmnir is on it, is there really no way to kill him completely?"

The dwarves have fought against Gul, the four chaotic gods chosen by the undead to be resurrected and controlled by the undead, N times. Almost every book of hatred of the dwarven kingdom has Gul's name.

"With Gul's participation, it means that besides Manfred, there are other undead forces also participating in this operation." Butcher King Agrim-Iron Fist held this broken piece of armor in his hand and moved it. After giving it to his son, the Butcher King thought for a while and said to the High King: "My High King, the dwarves must bear in mind the hatred and fulfill our vows. We should start to act!"

"Start to act, tell me, Agrim, how do we start to act?" Thorgrin-the grudge bearer kept frowning, the Supreme King is reading the book of great hatred, and there is already a lot of hatred on it that has been liquidated. But there are also many unresolved hatreds: "We don't even know where the undead have gone."

"But we know where the pointed ears are!" Horner King Orek Raphson roared: "Kill now, all of this is the fault of the pointed ears! If it weren't for the reception of their envoys, the dwarves would not suffer. To such a loss!"

King Valentin-Stoneheart of Bailiuguan was also very excited: "I said 200 years ago that pointed ears are a group of losers who feed desaturation and will mess up everything. My Supreme King, look at them except What else would they do besides playing with those conspiracies and tricks all day to make things worse? Let me say that humans are better than pointed ears."

"Cannot tolerate it!" King Kazador-Dragon Hammer of Iron Peak Fort also said: "Your Majesty, give the order."

"Yes, your Majesty, give an order, we will cleanse our hatred with a hammer and battle axe!"

"The vow of revenge must be fulfilled."

"Immediately send an envoy to question the high elves, what are they doing?"

"Blood must be repaid with blood!"

The High King Thorglin-The grudge first patted the table and motioned everyone to be quiet: "Quiet."

"..." The dwarven kings stopped arguing and all looked up at Thorglin sitting on the highest throne.

"Trivial hatred and meaningless disputes will only bring ruin to the dwarves." Thorglin shook his head, and the Supreme King asked everyone: "I will ask you some questions, kings of the dwarves."

"First, Dorin-Iron Helmet, were they killed by pointed ears?"

"Second, the high-precision envoys and the eternal little queen, did they come uninvited?"

"Third, where did the high-precision envoys come from?"

None of the dwarven kings answered.

"Why? One by one called so fiercely and so vigorously before, so I won't say anything anymore?" Thorgrin let out a sneer from deep in his nostrils, and the Supreme King's expression immediately softened: "Bellegar, before you The loudest scream, you can say it."

"Dolin and the others... were killed by the undead, and the high-precision envoys... visited the old world with the consent of Valaya and His Majesty. They landed at Haimen Pass and the prince led the matter at the border." Bafengshan King Belega can only say, he sighed: "Pity my race, I have suffered such a disaster."

"Then the question is very clear, Agrim, do you have any responsibility for this matter?" Thorglin asked the Butcher King instead.

The Butcher King cursed in a low voice, and no one understood what he was talking about.

"Agrim?"

"According to the Hate Book, as long as the envoy reaches the dwarf's territory and is received by the dwarf, it is equivalent to entering the dwarf's place and being protected by the dwarf. If something goes wrong, in theory, it should be our dwarf. When the Butcher King did not answer, Bellegar rushed to answer. The King of Bafeng Mountain touched his white beard and shook his head helplessly: "Anyway, yes, our dwarves are not protected."

This Bellegar is really getting more and more arrogant now, Thorglin thought to himself.

However, the Supreme King has no time to attack Bellegar. After all, Bellegar is one of the few dwarf kings who have successfully regained his ancestral kingdom, and now the grand terrane hub still needs Bellegar's maintenance and guards. Thorgrin followed Bellegar's words. He continued: "Bellegar is right. The dwarves will never forgive any hatred, but they will never evade any responsibility. Since we invited the pointed ears and something happened on our territory, it is the responsibility of the dwarves. At this time, looking for pointed ears for so-called revenge is not reasonable."

"But..." Clark-the Harshman, the president of the Rune Craftsmen Association, looked at the High King incredulously: "Just forget it? That's Dorin and a thousand dwarf warriors!"

"I didn't say so, just forget it." Thorglin explained to Clark-Sterner: "But in this matter, the dwarf is not well protected after all. The guest who invited has an accident in his own home, is it not to blame the host? Blame the guest?"

"Yes, it's just that I doubt that there is any collusion or conspiracy in the pointed ears. I will not give my trust to these guys." Clark-The Severe is very conservative and stubborn, but it also means that he respects honor and Tradition.

"I will send someone to find out about this." Thorglin said to the dwarven kings: "Remember, no one is allowed to avenge the pointed ears or the undead privately until the matter is investigated. The undead is powerful and has a pointed ear attitude. Unclear, what we need at this time is rock-solid and steady."

"Yes!" All the dwarven kings nodded.

King Bernov-Dragon Hammer of Haimen Pass thought for a while, and asked: "But your Majesty, the pointed ears will certainly not remain indifferent. What if they come to inquire and attack us?"

"This is indeed a problem, but before the pointed ears come to us, they will definitely pass through human territory." The Supreme King nodded: "Send an envoy in advance, and ask if there is anything we can help. Try not to let it. The battle of revenge is repeated, but if they want to fight, we will stay with them to the end."

The dwarven kings replied loudly: "Bong to the end!"

"Oh, yes, the knights and soldiers of the Three Guards of the Badlands don't participate in these things, and follow Bellegar back to Bafeng Mountain." Thorgreen then ordered Lucien and Durant, and the High King frowned: " I understand the pointed ears. They must be full of anger at this time and nowhere to vent. At this time, what you do is wrong. Don't get involved. This is a dwarf's business, and the anger is borne by the dwarf! You are all dwarves. Friends, dwarves don’t let their friends be in a dilemma."

"Thank you endlessly!" Lucien and Durant both stood up to express their gratitude.

Thorgrin-the grievancer's gaze casts his gaze on the heights of the Hall of Ancestors of the Eternal Peak. Under the dome almost exactly the same as the Phoenix Palace of the Gaojing Lothern, there are dozens of heavy tapestries with ancient stories and many tapestries hung. All have been severely faded or missing, but it can still be vaguely seen that it is a story of a strong dwarf king and a dragon-riding elf general standing side by side against the chaotic frenzy.

After thousands of years, the friendship of the past is no longer, and only endless hatred and their respective declines are left.

"King Snowy is here, please guide you to the descendants of the blood of the royal family of Durazkarad!"