Warhammer Throne

That night, the fairy in the lake came out of the tower and walked alone in the dense fog of the tower.

The idea of ​​the reunion of the empire between the human and the spirits of the galaxy is a long-planned plan by the fairy in the lake.

The goddess knows that whether it is Ryan, Anglang or Faugan, they are somewhat dissatisfied with the emperor. Therefore, she made this suggestion. She did not want Ryan to agree directly. It only needs his attitude to relax, and then it will be fine. manage.

The goddess stretched out a hand, and the phoenix fire was burning on her palm.

It was the flame of creation, the original fire of Asu Yan, Lord of the Phoenix. There have always been rumors that the origin of the world is a fire, and Asu Yan is the one who controls this fire, so he is For the deities, Asu Yan is the **** of the gods, one level higher than any deity, and five compelling ranks.

The power of creation is not just casual talk.

Even the emperor was not Aso Yan’s opponent in his heyday. Even now, Aso Yan’s strength is not as good as before, but if the emperor and Asu Yan are facing each other, the lake fairy expects that the emperor will still find it difficult to get from Aso Yan. Yan got the benefits in his hands.

When the North and South Pole portals were destroyed, the first Chaos invasion, the Four Chaos Gods were also defeated in this way. Asu Yan flew down from his Phoenix God seat and forced the Four Gods back with one blow, and the Four Chaos Gods had to evade temporarily. Edge.

Of course, I would like to add that, Asu Yan's strength is indeed not as good as before. He is like a giant who is constantly losing blood. He uses less strength and becomes more conservative.

Such a powerful god, God, is a huge threat to Chaos, to humans, and even to the elves themselves. You must know that Asu Yan never cared about the life and death of elves.

The fairy in the lake stretched out her hand to play with the flames of creation and the fire of phoenix. This is the little original power she stole from Asuyan when Asuyan was defeated and fell into the mortal world. Although not too much, It was enough for Lilith, enough for her to reach into Asu Yan's realm, she had long looked at that cold Phoenix and was upset.

Now, there is only one chance, a chance to completely control the Elf God System! The fairy in the lake held the phoenix fire in her hand, and the goddess thought about how to continue her plan next, what to do with Targris, and how to let Malekis, the real Phoenix King, deal with these problems.

The most important thing is Ryan, as long as Ryan supports him, he can be sure of 70 to 80%.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the dense fog surrounding the tower. He was fully armed, blessed by a standard set of lake gods and then washed with holy water. The half-body armor was covered in red and blue. The holy grail knight appeared with a robe, a cross helmet with an iris pattern on his head, a knight sword hanging from his waist, and a shield behind his back.

Is it my knight? The fairy in the lake put her gaze on the holy grail knight in front of her, she did nothing else, just stood on the spot, shrouded in mystery in the thick fog and phantom light.

It is not difficult to recognize people, the goddess said softly: "Hugh Bald? What's the matter?"

"My lady, Hubald pays my respects to you." The holy grail knight knelt on one knee first, and knighted toward the fairy in the lake. He drew out his family sword-the first death. , Raised the sword with both hands: "I knew it, you are here, I can feel it."

"What's the matter?" The fairy in the lake just repeated faintly, and then motioned for him to get up.

Duke Hubald slowly got up. The ruthless Duke Kakasson fixed his eyes on the goddess in front of him. He resisted the urge to worship, his usual poker face was like a stone.

At this time, there is no word to describe the suffering of Duke Hubald. He looked at the fairy in the lake with an indifferent expression, clenched his fists, and rang with a thousand words. He didn't know where to start.

From the very beginning, when he heard the rumors about the fairy in the lake, Duke Hubald was absolutely unbelievable, and he even severely punished anyone who tried to spread the rumors and who had doubts about it.

The fairy in the lake is actually the goddess of the high-precision moon? What international joke are you making with me?

Hubald insisted very much at the beginning. As a holy grail knight, all he had to do was to offer everything, including life, to his goddess, and the goddess bestowed him a very high status, unparalleled glory and land title. Carcassone has always It is a poor and desolate land, where there will always be powerful enemies that can never be dealt with. Beastmen, greenskins, rat people, and even the wood elves of Atholoren. He and his family have been here for thousands of years without complaint. regret.

He has always been proud of this, though let the enemy come, the south of Bretania will not fall before the last Kacassone dies, never will.

But ten days later, a passing high-precision queen inadvertently revealed a huge secret.

The Duke of Hubald, who happened to hear the Eternal Queen Elarielli talk with the Twilight sisters, learned that the final moment has come, and all the major forces of the elves are preparing for the army to fight. Therefore, as the love daughter of the elven goddess Isha, Lilith, the goddess of the moon, facilitated the marriage contract between Devonhill and the Twilight sisters.

Ela Ruili came to negotiate with the wood elves to ask for the rescue of the little queen. The Eternal Queen has no sense of secrecy. For the Twilight sisters, their relationship with Devonshire is reasonable and legal, and naturally it will not. They felt there was a problem, so they said it in front of the Duke.

Hubald felt interesting at first, but two minutes later, he was like falling into an ice cellar and facing into an abyss.

Regarding the truth of the fairy in the lake, there were a lot of coincidences and coincidences. When everyone didn't believe it before, these things were all jokes and mocking elves, but when they began to doubt, everything was right.

Brittany is a knife crafted by Lilith, the goddess of the high-precision moon!

Is this true?

For the first time, Duke Hubald gave up everything in his hands. He left everything and came to Jean, the holy place of nymphs in the lake, and the tower of nymphs in the lake, seeking answers here.

He has never seen the goddess, and praying has no effect until now.

In the thick fog, in the middle of winter, Duke Hubald's body was cold as frost for a while, and hot as an oven for a while, and now the goddess was in front of him, but he couldn't say a word.

The fairy in the lake didn't urge him either. The goddess just stood there, waiting for him to speak. She looked at Hubald and sighed in her heart. This is a loyal knight. He will come to find himself, and it can only explain one problem. It's just that he can't stand it anymore.

For thousands of years, the Kagasson people have shed their blood in order to guard the southern borders of Brittania. It is actually difficult for the Kagasson people to find the pure bloodline of Kagasson. Most of them are mixed blood. By.

"My lady, you are my faith, everything to me, the meaning of my life, and the cornerstone of the Kagasong people’s fear of sacrifice, invasion, disease, and challenge for thousands of years. Every child in the family will hang a long sword in the house when he is born. When he is fifteen years old, he will recite your name, take down the sword, and walk on the battlefield. "Duke Hubald knelt on the ground again, he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths: "We all think that this is the duty of our Kagasong people, my grandfather, my father, my uncle, My brother and even three of my five sons died while defending the kingdom, my lady."

"..." A softness flashed in the blue eyes of the fairy in the lake, and the goddess was fair to the knights, at least generally, she nodded silently.

"Then, now please tell me, tell my family, tell everyone in Kagasong, you are not a messy elven god, not a moon goddess Lilith, you are our god, you are the patron saint of the kingdom , You are the **** of chivalry, okay?" Duke Hubald whispered, and the Holy Grail knight knelt on his knees and bowed heavily.

"Please!"

The fairy in the lake was holding the golden holy grail in her hand. The goddess stepped forward and took two steps horizontally. Her voice was like a dream: "Remember what the honesty is one of the eight virtues of the knight? Hugh Bald?"

"Facing all the questions calmly is honesty, loyal to your soul, and honesty." Hubald replied, not to mention him as a holy grail knight, even any knight aristocrat who is still learning words. It is one thing to memorize the eight virtues of knights, but it is one thing to know how to recite them, and how to do them is another. The number of holy grail knights shows how many knights really understand and understand the eight virtues of knights.

"You are honest with me, my knight." The fairy in the lake is incomparably beautiful, her sacred and noble face is full of icy cold, but she also has a hint of admiration: "Then I will be honest to you, too. In fact, I have always been proud of Bretania as my voter. You are all good, including you, Hubald."

"..." Hubald got the answer he wanted, his face turned into a pig liver color, the Duke first stood up subconsciously, raised his head to face the face of the goddess, but then lowered his head subconsciously. He pulled out himself. The sword, in a kind of crazy anger and years of immersed in the logic of virtues, struggled to maintain reason: "So, you admit it, you admit that you are a spirit god? You made up a thousand-year joke, a hundreds of thousands of square kilometers. Lies! You treat us as toys in your hands, you play with us between applause, lies! All lies! We think you are the beacon of hope, the horn of freedom, the light of redemption that brings us, as a result all fake!"

"In order to meet your needs, for thousands of years, the Kagasong people have been fighting for a lie, dying in countless wars, and then dying. Now what do you tell me to tell them? How do you tell me to appease those mothers who have lost their sons , The widow who lost her husband, how do you tell me to comfort my father, my grandfather, my son, my brothers and their spirits in the sky?" The family heirloom sword of the first birth waved in the air and aimed at the body of the fairy in the lake.

"You are not a lady, you are simply a Chaos Demon, only Chaos Demon can do this, keep watching us die, watching us repeat the cycle, and have fun with this, set some ridiculous goals for us, and then throw a few bones , Attracted countless people to go to the Holy Grail expedition one after another." Duke Hubald said sharply: "You demon!!!"

"Are you finished?" The nymph in the lake ignored the sword against her full chest, and the goddess even sneered. Her current strength is in its prime. Everything about Duke Hubald comes from her. She only needs a look. It can turn Hubald into dust.

It’s just that the goddess admires the loyal and brave men. Seeing that Duke Hubald was so angry with her words that she was coughing desperately, she took out a goblet from her kingdom of God, which was filled with light. The brown liquor motioned Hugh Bald to cool down with a drink.

"Pop!" The holy grail knight slapped the goddess' cup with a slap. In the thick fog, the wine was scattered all over the Duke's dress, and Hubald's saliva sprayed on the goddess's. Face: "I don't want your stinky water and your mercy, devil!"

The face of the goddess gradually turned cold: "Do you want me to apologize?"

"..."

"I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications, Kakasson." The goddess took out the silk scarf from her arms and wiped the saliva off her face. She sneered, very cold, colder than the coldest winter in Brittany: "Reminiscences Come on, people of Carcassonne, what did you idiots do in this place in Brittania before I arrived? The legacy of so many elves, thousands of pure-blood and mixed-blood elven war horses in the entire wilderness, how many There are dozens of ready-made castles, and the library is full of books from the Elven Empire. What are you doing with them?"

Duke Hubald was speechless.

"I'll tell you, what are you doing? You are fighting a civil war. Fourteen tribes are fighting a civil war every day." The fairy in the lake said unceremoniously: "Today you slaughter me, tomorrow I slaughter you, who The largest territory, the best supplies, and the legacy that the elves have left you are all ruined. The original sufficient population has lost more than 60% in decades of civil war. This is what you call justice?"

"..." Duke Hubald could not answer, because history is like this.

"Who brought you faith and commandments? Who gave you the slogan of strength and unity?" The fairy in the lake sternly said, "It's me!"

"Who brought you civilization and nobility? Who brought you the rule of law and virtues to this land, who pulled you out of the mud and bestowed you the glory of the Holy Grail?" The fairy in the lake slapped Xiu with a slap. Bald's face: "It's still me!!!"

The holy grail knight was thrown away by the slap of the goddess and fell to the ground. He covered his face with his hands, his face was a big red mark.

"Who is it? When Greenskin ravaged Brittany, I heard the plea of ​​mortals and gave them the reason to fight and the strength to fight. Who gave them the banner and courage to let you go from the green In the siege of Pi, Chaos, Beastmen, and Skaven Rats, a unified kingdom was established through thirteen battles?! Who is it? Tell me!!!" The fairy in the lake stared at Xio with needle-like eyes. Bald: "When the subjugation of the country and the species is close at hand, is it the **** of your humanity? Is it Tal? Urik? Saved you, or me?"

"It's... it's you, my lady, but..." the guilty holy grail knight whispered.

"I am better to you than to my believers. I even share part of my power with you. This is the Holy Grail Knights. You live long, you are honored, and you receive the highest level of respect." The lake fairy sneered: " Without me, there would be no Bretania. Your ancestor, the noble Lambard, would only be chopped into pieces by the green skin, and Carcassonne would not exist at all. I figured it out, human, you Everything in the kingdom, everything in the entire kingdom, comes from me! It's me! Your glory, your land, and your martial arts are all due to me!"

"I……"

"If you want to get something, you must lose something, my knight." The fairy in the lake said coldly, unceremoniously tearing everything about Hubald to pieces: "When you choose me, you must Paying the corresponding price, this is the price. I have given you so much. These are things that I must get for granted. In this world, how can there be such a simple reason that I can get it without paying the price?"

"So this is just a debt? You lend, we owe debt, and we spent a thousand years repaying the debt, is this not enough?" Duke Hubald could not refute the fairy in the lake, but he still felt that something was broken. The Holy Grail Knight said sadly: "We are just your tools, your dog? You give us these, let us fight for you?"

"Before Ryan came, didn't you treat the serfs like this?" The fairy in the lake became confused: "I let Ryan take you forward, let the kingdom enter the golden age, let Brittany Thousands of years later, it will prosper again, so these things don’t exist in your mouth?"

"Acknowledgment is acknowledgment. Honesty is a virtue! Take my word and tell everyone in Bretania that I, the goddess of the moon, Lilith! But I am also the patron saint of Bretania, your lake Fairy! As long as you are still willing to believe in me, I welcome and will continue to guard and guide you for the imminent final moment!"

Duke Hubald was completely speechless, and the Knight of the Holy Grail fell to the ground.

On this day, his worldview, outlook on life and values ​​were completely shattered.

The holy grail knight who had nothing to say left Jean.

Following his departure, the words of the fairy in the lake spread throughout Bretania.

One wave has not settled and one wave has risen again.