Warhammer Throne

This is a red ‘color’ demon prince with a height of five or six meters. It has huge wings and is holding a giant battle axe. With countless skulls hung on its body, it is making a desperate roar. Pinshu

"Father, father!!!" Ascended Demon's Fallen Primarch seems to be unable to speak coherently. It just calls its father over and over again, even though it is on the verge of defeat under the siege of the emperor and Zhuang Sen. After several shocking wounds, he even lost a hand.

It's still persisting, it's still desperately persisting.

Only facing the attack of the emperor and Zhuang Sen, it finally could not escape the defeat. The tall figure was passed through the'chest' by the emperor's great sword and Zhuang Sen's great sword. When it fell to the ground, its shell composed of matter gradually disappeared, and the soul and energy were about to return to the subspace.

"Hurry up! The Chaos has noticed that I am returning!" The emperor stretched out his hand, and the endless mighty force formed a huge storm that swept across the subspace, the soul of the demon's original body and the'mix' that made it up. The chaotic energy body was forcibly pulled out of the subspace by the human master.

The stars trembled.

Only the most powerful human master can accomplish such a miracle.

"What are you going to do next? Father?" Zhuang Sen suffered some minor injuries, but it didn't matter to the original body, he could fully recover in just one or two days.

"Now, it's time to send this guy there for purification, Leon, whoever took you, let's go!"

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

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In April, Helenhild, the capital of the Duchy of Winford, Brittania.

The holy grail knight Ryan led the victorious knights into the city. They were triumphant and elated, because they brought back a cart of trophies and carts of robber heads.

In seven days, all five robber strongholds were removed.

Although it is not possible to completely eliminate the banditry, the Duke of Winford must have no longer had this headache for some time.

In the past few days, the knights of Winford have witnessed with their own eyes what is cruelty.

All the robber fortresses are all Ryan rushing directly in front of the fortress alone. Any robber’s long-range weapons are invalid for the holy grail knight. Then Ryan uses his gryphon warhammer to directly break the'door' or even break into the wall to make the defense. Fang's superiority became invisible, and the dismounted knights followed suit.

Whether it's wood, stone or even an iron ‘door’, Ryan can photograph it without fail.

Too violent.

Simple, crude, direct, and effective, so relying on this non-tactical tactic, the knights succeeded again and again, the robbers did not have the capital to fight the dismounted knights at all, and the knights would be destructive once they got close.

On the way to the city, many bard poets have been telling a series of brilliant feats of Ryan, singled out the doomsday bull, won the championship duel, exposed the shady of the beauty society, killed the horror and abuse champion, and the Battle of Coleson. Kill two green-skinned warlords with one man, and one dragon with two feet.

It's just that this doesn't include his latest story about the eradication of banditry. Obviously because this incident has just happened, the poets and opera artists have not yet written new poems and scripts.

Fresh flowers and applause are constantly dedicated to the knights who return in triumph, which makes many young ranger knights feel a little airy. Fortunately, they fully realize that if it were not for Ryan's existence, victory would not come so easily, so not yet As for the gaffe.

It's just that their triumphant looks are really superficial.

So on the way back to the castle, Su Liya, who walked side by side with Ryan, sighed: "It's too easy, Lord Ryan, you are fueling their pride, so they don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Not every war will A powerful Holy Grail knight like Lord Ryan easily directly destroys those stone walls and wooden'doors' to give them a chance to win melee combat, which makes them feel that war is too simple."

Ryan always felt that the Duke’s daughter was a bit dissatisfied with the recklessness and **** **** of the young Breton knights, so he smiled and said: "This is too easy for me, Miss Suria, I His duty is to eliminate these bandits and remove their strongholds, not to train these ranger knights."

The'female' knight's eyes flashed, she was about to take the opportunity to proceed with this topic, but Ryan has continued his topic: "Speaking of which... Ulrich doesn't seem to be married yet? He is twenty-six years old, right? Did anyone introduce it?"

"Brother...Many people introduced, but he was not satisfied, and he was not in a hurry." Su Liya could only respond: "Because the brother and Lord Ryan are in a similar state, presumably Lord Ryan can also understand. "

Ryan is really understandable at this point, because he and Julius are both powerful passers, and they will not age until they reach a hundred years old at this level, so getting married later is not a big problem. If you don’t meet You can also wait for a while when you are satisfied.

For example, his godfather, Ivan, got married when he was almost fifty years old.

Among the pavilions of the Duke of Winford’s Castle in Helenhild, François is also talking to a young man with a half-white beard and hair. This young man is about fifty years old, and he is very well-dressed and dressed as an earl. Satin dress, with a gentleman's cane in his hand, sitting on the side of the pavilion.

He is the rank of Ryan, the Marquis of Connery-Ascot.

The two people sat together and the Grand Duke looked younger.

"Too tough, seven days, five robber dens." The marquis's face was still worried, and his hoarse voice was full of helplessness and admiration: "And my knights have not succeeded in fighting a few times, but I Had to hold funerals again and again for some unlucky ones."

"The champion of the'women' only brought dozens of young lads to take care of these robbers." François raised his head, his deep eyes were full of wise brilliance: "I plan to let him train in the principality. 'Mao' head boys."

"Do you want to hire him as a ranger knight instructor?" The Marquis Connery's eyes lit up. This Marquis was just a kingdom knight, and his strength was only a'fine' British junior. He was not his military commander, and because of this he led the army. There are more defeats and less victory in battle.

"And don't you think he is excellent? He is only twenty-five years old." François watched Ryan's calm and relaxed state, and suddenly smiled: "At this age, young ranger knights are not full of brains all day long. They are all passionate fantasies, or they are indulging in luxurious life enjoyment and cannot extricate themselves, am I right?"

"You always see questions so deeply, François." Connelly leaned on his cane and looked at Ryan's figure: "Do you think he will agree?"

"Yes, he is still fledgling and needs to form his own team and manpower. At this time, he will not refuse my help. After he really rises, it is too late for us to extend a helping hand." The archduke held the index finger of the magic ring on the marble stone table constantly tapping: "Moreover, I have a foreboding that the kingdom of knights is about to usher in a huge change, Connery, don't you think that Brittany will become a nation? Hundreds of years later, has it begun to decline?"

"You always worry too much, my Duke, but... maybe you are right." Marquis Connery also stalked with his cane: "Today's famine'tide' comes early in previous years, and it's only April. Many serfs have already appeared at the border of the principality to ask for admission. Among them, the number of serfs in the Duchy of Palaon and the Duchy of Beléon is the largest."

"Theodoric has taken his knights to fight the invaders from Estalia for more than two years. The Principality of Berleón has been'exhausted' in the war...There are still three The baronial collar and many castles fell to the enemy. If I did not expect, this war will continue for a long time." The Grand Duke of Winford has been observing the surrounding situation, and he has a very clear understanding of the current situation: " As for Casvan? That's what he deserves! Pallaon’s barren territory is mostly mountainous, and its income depends entirely on a few fragmented barren lands and tariffs, but he insists on maintaining the entire organization of the Pegasus Knights. , He is crazy."

"Excessive tax rates and servitude have almost crushed the serfs. Not only that, even many knight families have begun to be unable to purchase a full set of knight equipment for their young children." The Marquis of Connery also replied: "Perhaps there will always be. We will face this kind of problem one day."

"The kingdom needs to change, but this is a lot of difficulties. Vampires are lurking in our country. Knights must not put down their lances. From Berleon in the south to Lyonace in the north, serf uprisings are becoming more frequent. We need to look carefully. The solution to the problem...especially when the relationship between us and our neighbors is not good." François frowned, and the Grand Duke looked at the beautiful and rich Helenhild and fell into deep thought.

The Duke of Winford has a bad relationship with his neighbors. The tax rate he set for his duchy is the seven taxes, which is far lower than the nine taxes of the surrounding dukes. Therefore, the surrounding dukes have a lot of disagreement with the Grand Duke of Winford. Only the Duke of Bastogne in the north has a good relationship with the Duke of Winford.

Ryan was unaware that others were discussing his own affairs, and the Knights of the Holy Grail entered the castle. Under the introduction of the duke, he met the Marquis Connery-Ascot: "Hello, my lord Marquis."

"Hello, the champion of the'women', Ryan Makado." Connery is also more enthusiastic.

After meeting with the Grand Duke and the Marquis and saying a few words, the Knights of the Holy Grail said goodbye: "My Duke, please allow me to return to my territory."

"Not for a while? I arranged a banquet for you, and Connelly will also participate." François seemed to sincerely want to stay with Ryan for the banquet: "At the banquet, you may be able to meet a lot of new friends."

"Sorry, I will definitely participate next time, mainly because Genn has something to deal with." Ryan tactfully declined the Duke's invitation, and he said that there was still something on his side.

The baron just arrived in his own territory, just when there are many things to be busy, Ryan’s request is not too much, and the Holy Grail knight does have his own independence. François has said that if it is not possible, it is not good to stay. A: "Then don't rush to go, let's sit down and have a drink."

This face is to be given, Ryan can only change his armor and change back to the baron dress, he has the space ring, this process is very fast.

Within a few minutes, several people sat back in the pavilion, and the Duke asked about the Ryan Territory: "Are there any difficulties in the construction of the Territory? Do you need my help?"

"My Duke, I need a housekeeper, is there any good candidate to introduce me?" Ryan thought for a moment, and he suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity for a VIP.

What he knows is that there are indeed many excellent noble children in the Principality of Winford, and his territory happens to be short of manpower. Gasparton is an excellent tax officer, but Ryan is not good. Putting a burden on him, just taking advantage of this opportunity, Ryan wanted to see if the Duke had any talents available here.

"Steward? My baron, what level of steward do you need?" François immediately began to think about suitable candidates in his court: "Do you need a steward who can manage your castle? Or do you need someone who can manage your castle? The housekeeper who helps you at ordinary times?"

The ‘female’ knight also put his bright eyes on Ryan’s body.

"Of course I hope I can have a steward who has comprehensive capabilities and can share all kinds of affairs for me." Ryan immediately gave the answer. It is easy to want a steward who can manage a castle. He needs better talents.

"The guys who are willing to work for the female champion and the holy grail knights don't know where they are, but since Ryan, you asked for it, then maybe Katzenberg is right for you...Help me get Katzenberg over!" Fran Suowa and Yan Yue ordered the "servants" in an'colorful' manner.

After a while, a tall and thin young man with a big bald head walked over. He looked less than thirty years old and dressed appropriately, but Ryan noticed that his clothes were a bit old.

"My duke, are you looking for me?"

"Ryan, Katzenberg is one of the best courtier candidates I have seen in recent years. He comes from an excellent family of knights. He himself is also an excellent knight. But in addition, Katzenberg’s The good thing is that he has completed all courtier courses at Winford College. He can be your effective helper to help you deal with anything large and small in your territory, as long as you need it." Duke Winford gave a detailed introduction to Kasenbo Ge's past, and then said with a smile: "Unfortunately, I can't provide him with the opportunity to show his fists."

The young man Ma understood something, his eyes lit up, and he continued to maintain his standing state.

It is his own no glory to be able to "serve" the god-chosen champion and holy grail knight of the lake fairy "female" Ryan.

With a thin face, a reflective bald head, and bright eyes, Ryan felt that he was a'savvy' person. Considering that Grand Duke Winford, who is a holy grail knight, would not lie to himself, Ryan was more satisfied with this candidate, but he Still jokingly said: "My duke, would you give me an option? Isn't that good?"

"I have other candidates, but I think Katzenberg can definitely meet your needs, so let's go." Duke Winford thought for a moment, and then said: "You can try to let Katzenberg do it for a while first. In view of the after-effects, if you feel dissatisfied, I can recommend others to you."

"It sounds like a way, but his salary..." Ryan seemed to accept this opinion, but he still seemed hesitant.

"Hahaha, what a'smart' champion!" The Duke laughed suddenly, and he pointed at Ryan: "I now understand why you are so good. Other young people at your age can't think of you at all. Level, they found out that they had been deceived by those'treacherous' businessmen, they could do nothing but come to me to complain."

"Okay! So, for two years, within these two years, I will pay his salary, how about this?"

"This is the best result, thank you very much, my Duke." Ryan got the result he wanted. He curled his mouth, his handsome face was sly, and the Duke sitting opposite him was also meaningfully young. People smiled, and wise and praise appeared in his eyes.

The Marquis of Ascot and the daughter of the Duke all smiled.

Old fox and little fox.

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