Warhammer Throne

The Fontainebleau Palace in winter has a different kind of beauty, with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate. Even in winter, the Fontainebleau Palace will not look particularly cold. It is composed of ancient castles, palaces, courtyards and gardens. It is magnificent, magnificent and luxurious. In the royal palace hall, the entire wall and ceiling of the hall are decorated with yellow, red, and green gold leaves, the floor is covered with a painting carpet, and the chandeliers are dazzling. The decoration can be described as a collection of hundreds of years.

The royal court of the Sun King Ryan generally moves in Crona, Jean or Moussilon, the longest time of which is in the Palace of Fontainebleau, he and Suria like to spend the winter here, across the north and south of Brittany. The Grand Canal connects the water system of the entire kingdom, and transportation and human exchanges are busy.

  On this day in December, when the sky was fading outside, the courtyard of the single-family villa of the Bulgari Royal Hotel was extremely quiet.

"Kislov’s national treasure is indeed well-deserved." The room on the second floor was extremely quiet, until Lion’s voice sounded, and the Knight King lifted the thin quilt and turned over from the bed. He picked up his own clothes from the ground. Put them on one by one, and then fasten the buttons of the shirt and the **** of the crimson jacket. The Sun King happily nodded, and was wrapped in a quilt on the bed to form a ball, revealing only the queen with long black soft hair full of ice and snow. Said: "Although the number of times with the Ice Witch is uncountable, it is the first time to taste the glory of the Romanov royal family."

   "..." The female czar inside the quilt said nothing.

"To be honest, I was surprised to get this kind of invitation." Ryan got up, he looked at a messy bed sheet and couldn't help but smiled and said: "It turns out that Kislov's national treasure is not bad, and it's very impressive. It feels very special. You also have to have a little confidence in yourself. I feel great. Looking at your reaction, you should not feel uncomfortable, right?"

   "…………" Still no reply.

"I have things to deal with, so I'll leave first. Don't worry, since I have made a decision, I will fulfill it. But all this will be done after the final moment is over and you are pregnant." Ryan continued. Said: "This is my promise. As for your own words, you will follow me. I will prepare a guest magic consultant position for you, which should be compared with the treatment when Teresa first came to me. As for you Your army and your court will be reorganized here, and I would like to trouble you to send a message to summon Kislov’s elites to Bretania."

  There was a long silence in the quilt, and finally Katalin’s annoyed and sad voice came: "Yeah."

  Katalin poked her head out of the quilt. She lay on the pillow, weeping silently, with her shaving shoulders and bright white jade back exposed like a knife, and the czar nodded silently.

As the blood of Queen Miska, her body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, even lower than Teresa, usually only about 30 degrees, and two small feet wearing dark gold pantyhose are exposed. , The silk feet were slightly rolled toward the soles, and the transparent toe of the stockings was a little dislocated, and she seemed not to talk to Ryan anymore.

  Ryan said nothing, he got up and left.

When he came out of the villa, he found that Beria, the political commissar of the First Guards Lancer Corps, was standing outside. Seeing Ryan coming out of the villa, Beria’s face showed terrible joy. He Stepped up quickly: "Your Majesty, you..."

   "Go!" As soon as Ryan thought about it, he understood why Beria was waiting here. The Sun King's face went dark and he directly yelled: "Look at you, what are you doing?"

   "Your Majesty, it's my fault." Beria hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake, and he could only argue: "It's just because this is what the people of the two countries are looking forward to..."

"Hope for a fart!" Ryan slapped Beria's shoulder lightly with a slap, and then the Knight King roared: "I tell you, pay attention to me, Beria, don't think you give I have made a lot of credit, and I dare not deal with you! Is the Palace of Fontainebleau the Shangri-La clubhouse for the knights to relax?"

   "Yes, I'm very sorry, Your Majesty." Beria straightened her waist immediately, and the Urgols made a deep reflection: "I'm already introspecting, Your Majesty."

"Yeah." Seeing Beria's sincere attitude, Ryan's face looked a little better, and he patted Beria's arm again: "Laf Lianji, I also understand that you, as a Mrs. Keisler, want to change the status quo. But this kind of thing is really inappropriate, don't arrange this kind of thing next time, and fine you half a year of salary as a lesson!"

   "Yes." Beria hurriedly should be.

  "Don’t take it as an example! Do your own thing, don’t do it to me anymore." Ryan warned again: "I have a queen."

   "Subordinates know their mistake!" Beria immediately admitted his mistake again.

  Ryan left, Beria couldn't help but clenched his fists hard and couldn't help being proud. He glanced at the villa, thought about it, and stepped into it.

  At this time, Katalyn was still lying on the bed, and Kislev’s czar, the last blood of the Romanov royal family, pressed her face against the pillow, and two lines of tears slipped from her eyes.

  It's numb.

  It's really numb, my whole body is numb.

  The experience is too comfortable.

  Is this the power of Ryan Macado?

  No wonder Aurora, Teresa, and Veronica are desperate.

  I knew that it was so cool and could help regain the country. What had I been struggling with before?

   "Your Majesty, Beria, please." At this time, the ice guard came in from the outside, and she couldn't help showing the shame on her face when she saw the scene inside the house, but in the end there was only a sigh.

   "Beria? Is he embarrassed to come to see me at this time?" Katalyn gritted her teeth, and the female czar said with hatred: "Traitor! Betraying his monarch, he is inexcusable!"

  The ice guard was stunned in place. She didn't know how to reply, replying to Katalyn and Beria.

  Katalin glanced at the ice guard again, she thought for a moment, and finally said, "Let him wait!"

"Yes!"

Beria waited in the villa’s living room for more than half an hour. The female czar who was not walking slowly walked in from the outside. She changed into a dark blue low-cut royal evening gown and wore Keisler. The big crown of Fmisca, this big crown is inlaid with a total of 4836 diamonds weighing 2858 carats. Among them, the decorative crown is the largest and most beautiful red velvet spinel in the world, weighing 398.72 carats, and it is also Kislov One of the most precious national treasures.

"Your Majesty, the foreign minister congratulates you." Beria saw Katalin come in and quickly got up, his face was very serious, but Katalin could feel Beria's ease and joy, and the czar not only also Thinking of what happened before, as the queen of a country, she was actually caught by Ryan, and she didn’t know how many times she had lost her mind. When she thought of this, Katalyn was very angry, and her ice-blue eyes showed a deep cold. "Confirmed? You can get out of me immediately after confirming it! I don't want to see you, Beria! I tell you, if I knew it would be like this, I should kill you at that time!"

"Your Majesty, who knows the future?" Beria said respectfully: "I am a member of Cheka, how come I have become a charter knight of Brittany, courtier of the Sun King, first guard gun Where is the political commissar of the cavalry regiment, the R&D director of the Musilon Armory?"

   "You!" Catalyn knew what Beria was suggesting. The czar was almost frustrated. Is this your reason? The queen who betrayed herself sent her to her master's bed?

"Enough, are you enough? I have negotiated terms with Ryan, can you go out?" Katalyn held back her anger, and at the same time she couldn't help but recall the hot and embarrassing appearance of last night, female The czar unnaturally concealed the blush on his face and roared: "Go away, before I decide to kill you."

   "The foreign minister will get out now." Beria took it as soon as he saw it. He immediately got up, and finally added: "One time may not solve the problem, the more the better!"

   "Go!" Catalyn grabbed the quilt on the table and smashed it towards Beria. The teacup hit the wall and exploded to pieces.

  Beria walks out quickly.

   "Wait!" The czar's voice sounded again, Beria stood at the door, turning her head in confusion: "Your Majesty, is there anything else?"

  "The second box on your left hand side, a full set of tin tea sets, I don't like it, you can take it and dispose of it." Catalyn said coldly.

   "...Yes!" Beria immediately understood what Catalyn meant, and the Urgols held up the wooden box with both hands: "Thank you for the reward!"

  "It's not a reward, I just let you deal with it, how you deal with it has nothing to do with me!"

Beria left, leaving only Katalyn sitting in the reception room alone. The czar stretched out her hand to cover her belly. When she thought of the experience last night, her whole body was crisp and numb, and she was too cozy, her face changed back and forth. Annoyed for a while, sad for a while, lazy for a while.

  The czar thought for a long time, and finally made a decision.

  No matter what posture Ryan asked her to pose, she recognized it. The child must be born. The secret medicine of the Ice Witch still needs to be prepared more and must be conceived. This is Kislov’s only hope for the restoration of the country.

There is also the sword of Damocles named Suria always hanging on her head... Katalin thought that she must do two things now. The first is to try to please Queen Suria, otherwise once Su Leah is not happy, the entire Brittany knight nobles and the Lake Fairy Church will be unhappy, and the guy Ryan will never be on his side by then.

  The second is to try to get a good relationship with Aurora and Teresa. In the future...the mother and daughter will need to cover themselves more.

On the other side, Ryan returned to the Schönbrunn courtyard and saw the knight queen Suria teaching his son Devonshire swordsmanship. The Sun King saw his wife's face full of sweat and seriousness, and he was very embarrassed, so he hurried up: " Madam, let me do it, and you have a rest."

  "Where did you go last night?" Su Liya must be a ghost to see Ryan's courtesy, she knows her husband very well, and the female knight handed the Angel League to Devon Hill to practice by himself.

Devinhill received the yell of "So heavy" from the League of Angels. Ryan's youngest son is currently only an elite knight and psionicist. The League of Angels has concentrated the power and blessings of most of the Primarchs, and currently he wants to use it. This holy sword is very difficult.

   is the same as when Ryan was not strong enough to use the nemesis blessed by the emperor, it is like a bottomless black hole, devouring the user's physical strength, energy and psychic energy.

"Me? I went to His Majesty Katalyn and talked with her about Kislov's restoration." Ryan said earnestly: "The Grand Duchy of Olengrad and the First Guard Lancer Corps are still not well-known after all. It’s not right. If we can get the full support of His Majesty Katalyn, we can immediately use Kislov veterans and refugees to form an elite division, and we are not afraid of being unreasonable."

"Did you really decide to take care of Kislev's mess?" Su Liya frowned unhappily. Instinctively, the knight queen didn't like Ryan's involvement with the female czar too deeply. Catalyn's face The value and figure are definitely not as good as the gorgeous Su Liya, but she is also quite good among witches, and she has a unique royal style and noble style, don't all men like this?

  Furthermore, from the perspective of the Knight Kingdom, helping Kislov in the future also means countless manpower, material resources, and energy.

"Kislov has extremely rich natural resources, especially minerals, Suria." Ryan said softly: "And these are what we lack most. The ores and rare natural resources of Brittany have been used by the spirits. The empire is almost mined, and it is far from the Chaos Wasteland. It is impossible to transform into new mineral veins in tens of hundreds of years, and Kislov has inexhaustible natural resources, Olengrad As long as we control the golden route, sooner or later we will be able to take it back."

   "That's not necessary... we must help her regain the country." As expected, Su Liya's tone was much weaker, and the Queen Knight thought about it and nodded: "Maybe we can change it?"

"Difficult, the Romanov royal family has been entrenched in Kislev for thousands of years. They have a natural legal claim that even if Kislev is now subjugated and depressed, did Mrs. Kisler ever plan to change to a royal family or join the empire? Ryan continued: "I need an excuse to interfere, ma'am, otherwise the Empire has more reasons to intervene than we do."

Suria leaned back on Ryan. She smelled the faint sunflower perfume on Ryan. The Queen of Knight was a little confused. She remembered that no one in Ryan’s backyard liked sunflower perfume. Fairy in the lake, Mojianna and her favorite. With irises, Orika likes strong roses and peonies, Veronica likes roses and ylang-ylang, Teresa likes lavender, Aurora likes violets, and Silvia likes daffodils and carnations.

Just about to ask, the Twilight sisters in lake green and bright yellow cheongsam came in from outside. The two wood elf maids were very respectful when they saw the Lord of Humanity. They did not go directly to look for them as before. Devin Hill, taking advantage of the Baron while he was exercising, came to Ryan and Su Liya to salute directly: "Meet your foster father and mother."

   "Well, you are here." Su Liya's attention was diverted: "Today your foster father intends to personally guide his son's swordsmanship. Let's take a look."

   "This is nature." Nastra is still respectful and easy to get along with.

   "I'm looking forward to it." Alohan is as aggressive and sharp as ever.

  Ryan ended with a smile, he drew out the nemesis: "Come on, son, look forward to it."

   "Oh oh, is my father teaching me today?" Devinhill was really excited. Ryan is usually busy with internal affairs and expeditions, and there are not many opportunities to personally guide him.

  Ryan took the goddess of Nemesis and swept across the void with a sword, not to mention his movements, even invisible.

"The sword light is like me, cutting out the mess!" Ryan swept out the second sword again, and everyone present could only see the blade shift and the psychic lightning in the air: "Come, son, recite with me. "

   "The sword is as light as I am, and it cuts all the mess!" Devinhill has learned a lot, but the heavy angel alliance made him difficult to learn, and the slogans he shouted were also distorted.

   "No, it's messy." Ryan corrected.

  "But I like beef offal." Devinhill was not convinced, and his son thought about it, a little sad: "Since Uncle Anglang fell asleep, I have never had a chance to eat uncle's offal."

   "Ah this." Ryan looked at Devin Hill's sad look, and there was nothing to say. After Angelang fell asleep, he did feel that something was missing: "All right."

   So the father and son practiced together, shouting together: "Sword light is like me, cut all the mess!"

  Looking at the father and son trying to practice each other, enjoying the fruit tea held by the Twilight sisters, Su Liya's face smiled.

  The happiness of the Queen of Knights is so simple and boring.

  …………I am the dividing line that cut all the mess…………

  In the north, the dirty tribes gathered under the banner of the Three-Eyed King, like blood flowing from the wound of the crown of the world, they marched south, dragging the world into the realm of chaos.

  The chaos lords chosen by the eternal gods danced their sharp blades and pierced deeply into the civilized kingdom, robbing the occupied northern border of the empire for glory.

  Now, Aichaen got the oracle from Nurgle, Eternal God chose without hesitation, he immediately got up and went to Norsca.

  Good children of the beloved father, the three brothers of the plague will bring the death of the human empire and present the kiss of plague in the name of Nurg. They will cast the curse of liberating life and bring the curse of primitive chaos to the hard-won world.

  And Aichaen is the guide of the three brothers.