Warhammer Throne

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As we all know, there are only green skins and tomb kings in the world without X desire.

Vampires are also okay in this regard. Apart from anything else, the Lamian kinsmen are experts in this area. Those female vampires hook up with human aristocrats more than one. According to the original words of the human male aristocrats who have experienced, "It’s very comfortable. , I feel that even the bone marrow has been sucked out."

Blood ancestor Nevrata himself is also a male and female guy, only the Lamian vampire with the highest status in the sorority can be qualified to grind tofu with the blood ancestor himself.

Now the concubine of Aurora Dragon Emperor's favorite is also a female vampire, but not from the Lamian blood clan.

As for Man's bald head, that is also true.

Manfred von Kastein is the blood of the blood ancestor Frad von Kastein, and Vlad is a famous lover. When he was still called Vassanish, Vlad He easily won the heart of Nephrata with his humor, strength, and handsomeness. After Lahmia fell, Vashanesh became Vlad after lurking for many years, what he did after disguising as a human nobleman. The first thing is to choose Isabella, the only daughter of Otto, the elector of Sirvania.

But unlike the blood ancestors who have a good life and can speak well, have a good knowledge of the way, the jade tree and the wind are powerful, governing the country, and marching in battle, Manfred has no interest in this aspect, and he often deliberately wants to fight against Vlad. Coming.

For example, Vlad's policy on vampires is unity, while Manfred's policy on vampires is suppression, assassination, and intimidation.

For example, Vlad paid great attention to maintaining the number of pigs in his pigpen (referring to the mortals of Silvania). Vlad welcomed and established many "Silvania Imperial Army (mortal army, and even Vlad also allowed the Dunkenhof knight, who had tried hard to expel the undead, to continue his activities in Sylvania.

Of course, Vlad is not a kind guy. These knights of Sylvania just went through a tragic process, working hard to recover Sylvania-being hunted by Vlad-dying tragically- Was resurrected after a while-working hard to recover Sylvania.

Manfred was different. When Conrad, the second earl of vampire, was defeated and Manfred took the charge of Silvania, the first thing Manfred did was to completely destroy and kill Silvania. The Dunkenhof knights and all the family members of each of them. In this way, he told everyone that he was different from Vlad, and Mann’s bald head would not tolerate any mortal activities in his own domain.

I am me, a different firework~

What makes Manfred most happy is to crush all the beautiful and precious things in this world, let the opponents show extreme despair and shock, and make them lose everything and socially die.

"You are so mean, my son." Just then, a cold, elegant voice came into Manfred's mind.

Manfred's face froze.

Vlad is still alive. He is always alive. As a blood ancestor, Vlad will never really die. His will will continue with the dark blood flowing in Manfred's body. Vlad is coldly Watching everything, even though centuries have passed since the vampire war, Vlad’s name is always sung, in the whispers of the ghouls, on the ancient tombstones, at the end of the world, Right in the depths of Dunkenhof Castle.

Vlad is always alive [BQuge www.boquge.info], he just has no body: "My son, you are not like me at all. You should not treat a lady like this, you should give her basic Respect, even if you want to kill her, you should be decent."

"Enough! Old stuff!" Manfred yelled impatiently. He admired and despised Vlad, both respect and contempt.

"You have not inherited my wisdom at all, your ability does not match your ambition..." When the blood ancestor's voice sounded one after another, the sound of the heavy blow from the side of the prison interrupted Vlad's words, and also made the blood ancestor's The power is temporarily immersed.

"Boom!" The walls of the prison burst open instantly, and several crimson light bullets flew out of the broken walls, directly bombarding the crowd.

The dire wolves, ghouls, tomb evil spirits, and two vampires that were originally crushed on Alisala were blown away in an instant, but the little queen under her body was unscathed, and Alisala continued to go after the disaster. Backing, the silk stockings on her legs had been torn open several times, and there was no round-toed princess shoes on her little feet.

A team of court guards of Nicohara appeared, followed by the Lich King Ackhan. The Tomb King’s voice was extremely angry at the moment. He seemed to be completely irritated by Manfred’s behavior: "Manfred You vulture in the desert, corpse in the pyramid, what are you doing?"

"What?" The expression on Manfred's face remained unchanged: "Look at him, my Lich King, look at this little queen, where is there even a little bit of consciousness as a prisoner in her body? More like the owner of this castle than we all seem!"

"This castle has only one owner, and that is Nagash, Lord of the Necropolises. We are all his servants!" Arkhan drew out his divine weapon-Arkhan Tomb Sword, and the Lich King seemed to recall What made him angry goes: "Enough, Manfred, I warn you."

"I don't need your warning, I know what I'm doing!" Not to be outdone, Manfred, the last earl of vampire drew out his blasphemous sword.

Arkhan greeted him instantly, and the two artifacts were like phantoms. They fought extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the Lich King and the last vampire count fought a dozen moves in the prison.

Manfred was quickly shocked by the strength of the person in front of him.

The shot speed of the last earl of vampire is like a gust of wind, like a rainstorm. The power of the blood of the vampire gives Manfred unparalleled speed, strong wrist strength and brutal physical strength. In Manfred's view, this piece in front of him only knows how to play. The bacon of witchcraft cannot be his opponent in close combat.

But in a fierce confrontation, every sword move of Manfred was investigated by Akhan. The Lich King’s footsteps were agile and fast, and his defenses were indestructible. Every attack that the Count of Vampire was determined to win was at Akhan. Han's sword stopped before.

Manfred stabs forward sharply, and Arkhan dodges.

The sword of blasphemy missed a hit, and it was provoked upward, and Akhan blocked it.

The vampire count swiped down, and Arkhan blocked it again.

And at this moment, Ackhan suddenly moved the blade to his back, and there, Manfred appeared from the shadows, and the back stabbing he was bound to win was almost perfect by Ackhan. Stopped.

"Clang!" The blade of the Akhan Tomb Sword firmly blocked the tip of the Blade of Blasphemy.

More court guards of Nicohara rushed in from outside, and Manfred suddenly realized that he had lost his best chance of defeating Arkhan. The Count of Vampire immediately took his sword and showed heartiness towards the Lich King. His smile, it seems that all previous confrontations have never happened: "Swordsmanship is good, where did you learn it?"

"When you have thousands of years to slowly temper your swordsmanship, your wisdom and your art of war, you can also be like me." Akhan said indifferently.

The Lich King’s melee ability and commanding ability were completely learned from Setra. Since Setra’s resurrection, Akhhan has stopped with Setra, and all the priests of the tomb under Setra’s command. In addition, Arkhan is not an opponent of Arkhan in spells, but in terms of war art and melee ability, Arkhan is far inferior to Setra.

Therefore, Akhhan chose to fight with Setra during the war. While fighting with Setra, he tried his best to learn Setra’s tactics, military art, command ability and hone his melee skills. When it's almost time to make a peace, Setra will often readily agree, and Akhan will be quiet for a few years and claim tribute, and then find the right time to rebel and confront Setra on the battlefield again, and so on.

This is how the Lich King's military abilities and melee skills were trained.

"I just want to teach her a lesson that I will never forget." A sincere and reliable smile appeared on Manfred's face. With a big wave of his hand, the undead monsters all retreated, and a dozen vampires slowly walked over. Behind Manfred, the last vampire count was very sincere: "Anyway, we just need a sacrifice."

"It doesn't make sense." Arkhan looked intently at Manfred. The flames in the eyes of the Lich King flickered, seeming to reassess Manfred's threat: "We can't choose our destiny, because that is Nagas. What is bestowed to us is everything, but we must at least let her leave quietly and without pain."

"Then what's the difference?!" Manfred said unwillingly, and he asked angrily: "Don't you have a little bit of your own happiness? Don't you have a little bit of your own thoughts?"

"My happiness is not this." Akhan shook his head coldly: "The noble Nicohara people never take pleasure in insulting others, especially a pure girl."

"Then you are willing to let her insult you? Oh, you are really a licking dog. Nephrata has turned to **** after licking enough, come to lick our little queen? A stunning love between sacrifices and priests! Wow, it’s so touching...it’s a pity that it’s useless.” Manfred said disdainfully, and then he immediately turned and left: “It’s up to you. May your useless kindness don’t harm you, my Lich King. ."

Arkhan watched Manfred leave, and then the Lich King turned around and said to Alisala, who was lying on the ground, shaking with fright: "Let’s change a place, and I’ll take care of you from now on. I won't be disturbed by that guy anymore."

"You...you promise?" Alisala was too frightened. In fact, Manfred's method of dealing with the little queen was completely correct. Alisala knew very well that if she was really affected by two or three hundred companies like this Something that is not counted by people has defiled it again, which is a hundred times more cruel than killing her.

"I promise." Akhan hesitated and agreed. The Lich King motioned to the court guards of Nicohara's Tomb to open the shackles for Alisala, but the magic ring was not unlocked.

"It's amazing, you still have a little bit of humanity and compassion in your heart." As the eternal little queen, Alisala can naturally feel easily that Akhan really doesn't want to be hurt, she embraces Looking at the little white-faced owl given to him by the queen of the forest, Ariel, the owl owl had big doubts in his eyes: "Unbelievable, anyway, thank you."

Arkhan said gracefully and decently: "It's a great honor. I once encountered something similar, a prisoner like you. Her name is Nephrata. Poison and betrayal killed her. She died before she died. Suffered a great deal of pain, so I swear that I will not let this happen again."

"Nevrata..." Alysala was walked on by the guards of the tomb, and the little queen sneered a few times: "So you still sacrifice me? For your master? So what's the point of saving me?"

"Everything is the task of the master." Akhan shook his head: "I must play my role well until the end. The master is a very small minority and has the ability to fight against the existence of the tide of destruction. He must be resurrected, otherwise ours The Kingdom of Silence will fall."

"But Nephrata is not dead." Alysala strode hard, her face was wet, her stockings had several holes, and she was still stained with the saliva of a lot of evil spirits from the grave.

"She's dead." Akhan emphasized again, and the Lich King told the little queen: "It's just resurrected later."

"I don't want to tell you, where is my new cell?" Alisala said coldly.

"I am next door." Akhan seemed to hesitate for a while, he sighed: "Get a good rest...do you have any wishes?"

"Let me go."

"This can't be done."

"Then don't be so hypocritical."

"...I'm sorry, but I really can't do it. The master's resurrection requires an extremely pure soul, a powerful storage of divine power, and a suitable carrier for expelling the shell." Akhan explained everything seriously: "Only You can be an incomparably pure soul, a powerful storage of divine power. I originally liked the lake **** and witch Maugiana of Brittany, but it’s a pity..."

"It's a pity that the Sun King and his demigod brother are there, right?" Alysala sneered, and the little queen couldn't help feeling very regretful in her heart. She would have scorned the brothers when she knew it.

She knows how many undead armies there are in Nagashza, dozens of undead legions, hundreds of undead wizards, and hundreds of meters high city walls. It is desperate, and Akhan's power may not lose to her uncle Tiger. Reese.

"The archbishop of Milmidia, the goddess of war, is not quite satisfactory. As for a suitable carrier." Arkhan seemed to realize that he shouldn't say so much. The Lich King changed his tone: "Sorry, your clothes are covered. It’s torn. I will let someone show you your luggage. I remember there are some women’s clothes from the Nicohara era in the basement. Wait to bring them up for you to try. Also, if you have any requirements, you can tell me directly. , I will try my best to satisfy you."

"If you let me go, I'll let Azul stop pursuing you."

"This can't be done."

"You haven't completely died yet, Akhan, you still have a heart, why are you willing to be a running dog for the Lord of the Necropolis?"

"No, I didn't!" Akhan was finally a little angry, and the Lich King motioned to put Alisara back in prison. In the end, the Lich King finally sighed: "At the place where the master resurrected me. In a moment, my destiny no longer belongs to me."

After leaving the prison, Akhan stretched out his hand, and his beloved zombie cat jumped onto his arm.

The Lich King whispered silently.

"Those of us servants, the only thing that can decide is how to meet destruction."

…………I am the dividing line of destruction…………

On the other side, the meeting at the Palace of Fontainebleau is still being held.

"There is another issue." Ryan sat on the main seat, and the Sun King said in a deep voice: "About Marienburg, we all know that the group of business princes in Marienburg have smelled the imminent great turmoil. Eating goods everywhere, hoarding strange things..."

Aurora sitting outside heard Ryan’s words and her eyes glowed instantly. She smelled a business opportunity. If Ryan intends to deal with the business princes in Marienburg, would she and Teresa have a chance to participate in and seek some benefits? Woolen cloth?

This is not Aurora's random thoughts. MI7 does have a lot of hidden stakes and influence in Marienburg, and there is one of the most important helpers-temporarily living in Marienburg as Schultz’s chief magic consultant. The czar Catalyn, she is Aurora's best friend.

No, it’s too ugly to eat. Aurora rolled her eyes, and she whispered towards Teresa who was sitting next to her, “Daughter, the time is almost there, or you can ask if it’s just here at noon. Is the gift banquet ready? It's not good to let us all have a meeting hungry? I really want to try the craftsmanship of His Royal Highness."

"Mother? It's impossible for me to ask about this kind of thing, right?" Teresa knew that her mother was going to sell her daughter again. A few people, such as Ryan, and Mrs. Suria, start small kitchens. Whether we can eat it or not depends on luck."

"Oh, what's the matter? You are his courtier, and you can't ask me a word?" Aurora didn't consider Teresa's opinion at all. At this moment, Maugiana was passing by with a few food boxes in her hand. It seemed that the Lake God Witch had brought a few boxes of pastries. The two Lake God Prophet at the back also carried a few plates of fresh fruits that were rare in the midwinter season, so Aurora shouted directly at Morgia: "My Highness, MI7 There is confidential information to convey to your majesty, can you let Teresa go in and talk to your majesty?"

The conference hall is divided into the outer hall and the inner hall. Aurora and other female courtiers are naturally the core figures in the inner court of the Knight King, but they still have to sit in the outer hall, and the ministers such as Talleyrand and Vincent, as well as two The Great Holy Grail of the Holy Grail, Marquis Turas-Shangel, Count Julian Cajon, Baron Armand, Earl of Devin Hux and others, the people in the outer hall can only listen to the discussion in the inner hall. You can't interrupt without them asking questions.

When Morjana heard Aurora’s voice, she instinctively wrinkled her golden crescent eyebrows. The lake **** witch has always disliked this sanctuary witch, but Morjana has no ill feeling towards Teresa. Their mother and daughter are also military. The person in charge of the Seventh Office just made a great contribution, and it was hard to refuse even thinking about it, so he nodded towards Teresa:

"Come with me."

Teresa burst into tears immediately.

Is there anyone who sells daughters like this? What do you want me to say to Ryan!