Warhammer Throne

In the meeting room, the Lake God Witch Mogiana was sitting on the main seat. Her complexion was still very weak. She was able to walk in with the support of Olica and Sulia. She was wearing a blue dress. , Just listen to it.

Seeing Mogiana coming in, all the knights and nobles in the house stood up to show their respect. Seeing Mogiana's fragile appearance, the knights were very sad, and then aroused infinite hatred of vampires and dryads.

"You can discuss it yourself, I will only listen, and I will leave the rest to you." Morgiana nodded slowly, and then gave Ryan a wink. Ryan knew: "Go ahead, my Duke."

Francois nodded understandingly.

A huge map was placed in the middle of the table. Ryan first introduced the situation: "The vampire army has been dispatched. According to the scout's return, the number of this vampire army is about 20,000. They are currently stationed in Grismo. Ruihe is stationed, led by the Red Duke, throwing away a large number of zombie army. The most elite troops in this army are two teams of blood knights personally led by the Red Duke himself, a team of desecrated black Holy Grail knights, and several deserted teams. Tomb guard brigade, there are hundreds of bloodthirsty ghosts and a group of bloodthirsty manta wolves. In addition, there is also a hundreds of undead knights on the front line."

"The Duke of Poldero, Boderek, led five infantry regiments and about two thousand knights across the river at Turis Castle and the vampire army. The most elite troops are undoubtedly the Poseidon knights. The castle guards are strong. And Lord Boderek has deployed multiple trebuchets to assist in the defense. The vampire army has fought against Lord Boderek many times, but the Red Duke, who lacks heavy siege equipment, is temporarily unable to break Turis Castle."

Looking at the map, a few people understood the situation, François whispered: "The situation does not look so optimistic. Boderick's army is too small, and if the undead cannot win quickly, the undead will fight more and more. ."

Several people frowned, and it seemed that the outcome of this war was not optimistic.

"The news I got here is that Lord Boderek tried to lead the Poseidon knights to rush out of the castle to attack the rear, but was repelled by the blood knights. After that, he stuck to the castle and waited for reinforcements." Gerrod's voice was dull: "We must rush to Turus in time to support Bodrick, otherwise he may not be the opponent of the Red Duke."

Julius's expression didn't look so serious. On the contrary, the knight of the kingdom was a little eager to try the upcoming war: "Then we will go directly to Turis and support Your Excellency Boderek!"

"Ryan, what's your opinion?" François asked Ryan back.

Ryan set his sights on Turres Castle, on the other side of the river from Turres Castle, Moussilon is located in the east, and the Spire Palace is located in the west. The Duke of Polderau is really good at picking places, whether it is from Muzilon. Whether Silom sent troops or sent troops from the Spire Palace, both must pass through Turres Castle. He thought for a while and then said: "Our numbers are at a disadvantage, so we directly support us. We will continue to be at a disadvantage."

Everyone nodded.

"I have a plan." Ryan said softly: "This may require everyone's help and cover."

The next day, François led more than two thousand reinforcements and set off. The Duke took most of his army, and at the same time brought two hundred elites in the Land of Lane. In addition, Winford's army Among them, dwarves appeared for the first time in hundreds of years. The dwarves walked on foot, and the speed is very slow compared with the knights, but the dwarves are a kind of race that can march on the road without interruption, whether they eat or drink. Not only did the dwarf not be left behind, but instead ran to the front of the team.

Ryan and Gerrod did not appear in the team, and Sulia was also left in the Baron Jean. On the contrary, François brought out Ryan and all the ranger knights except Angrand. His son Julius was also taken by him.

A black dwarf heavy cannon was placed on a carriage. Three sturdy mules were pulling the carriage hard. The dwarf engineer Dugan Tiehan followed behind the horse, and he rode **** a wild boar.

This is a deal between him and the ranger knight Angelang. He made a heavy four-shot hand gun for Angelang. This four-shot hand gun can be loaded with mercury bullets. Huge damage broke out at close range, and the price Anglang paid was to capture a strong little wild boar for the engineer. Du Gen took a lot of effort to tame it into his own mount.

The body structure of a wild boar is different from that of a horse, but Dugan made a special wild boar saddle, and then sat on the wild boar very proudly, becoming a dwarf wild boar engineer and knight.

François’ gaze constantly scanned the dwarf cannon. The huge body, the black muzzle, and the golden pattern all showed that the dwarf’s workmanship was exquisite. The dwarf cannon was compared to the imperial cannon. It should be shorter and thicker, but it is better than the imperial cannon in terms of range and power, and it is not particularly troublesome to carry. Compared with the trebuchet, it needs 58 large vehicles to load. It takes several hours to assemble at the destination. The dwarf’s The artillery can be said to be very convenient.

The Duke knows the power of this powerful weapon. As a holy grail knight, he himself is not afraid of this thing. The flying cast iron cannonball can be cut into two pieces with one sword. Even if it is hit, it is difficult to be injured. Langçois tried to provoke the topic: "I heard that people with long beards have encountered a lot of difficulties, and it was Ryan who helped you."

"Even without Lord Ryan, we can survive. The people of the mountains are never afraid of trouble." Dugan Tiehan immediately shot back. The dwarf engineer's face was full of pride: "The dwarf never asks for others, I mean truth. of."

Dugan's high posture immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a large number of knights. How did the knight masters of Brittany have been so arrogant? Immediately, young ranger knights took out the white gloves and wanted to fight the dwarves.

François stretched out his hand to indicate that it doesn’t matter. The Duke is wearing a luxurious mithril full-body plate armor, a pure day horse down cape with a gleaming blue background and white stripes, hunting and hunting, and a unicorn sword gleaming around his waist. , He was gentle, waiting for the dwarf to continue talking.

Sure enough, after the bravery, Dugan still had something to say afterwards: "But perhaps, as your Excellency the Duke said, we have been wandering for too much time in the mountains, the children are starving, and we have been thirsty for too long. Now, in Lord Lane’s territory, we have a new home, we have enough ale, and we have work to do. We are very satisfied."

"Where is your original homeland?" François then asked. Your Excellency the Duke is very leisurely. Even in the tense march, he also showed enough elegance and nobility, and he was chic and extraordinary.

"My clan is called the Angland clan. We are the once glorious people of Karaz Eight Peaks Mountain. The great Silver Abyss Queen's Mountain was once second only to the Eternal Peak Karaz Akarak, which is the capital of the High King. Great fortress.” Dugan said in a sad tone: “About a thousand years ago, the underground tunnel of Bafeng Mountain connected the Demon Rat Empire. On the ground, the dwarves built an indestructible fortress, but under the ground, we I can’t distinguish which tunnels lead to where, and which tunnels need to be defended. On the surface we have to deal with the attack of the greenskins, and under the surface we have to deal with the rat people. Even so, we have persisted for more than a hundred years.”

Dugan did not say the rest, and Francois understood: "I'm sorry."

"This matter has nothing to do with humans." Who knows that Dugan doesn't appreciate it, and the dwarf just babbles to himself: "Our king, Bellegar is still trying to gather the scattered people, but we just want to live well. In the new home."

An army of more than two thousand people was moving on the road to support Pordro. In the shade of the roadside, a few bats were hanging upside down under the thick branches of the big tree.

The two bats are whispering: "It's reinforcements, Winford's reinforcements are already on the way, we must report to the Red Duke immediately!"

"We have not yet completed the task of finding the blood knights. The Lich King does not believe that Anak can disappear into the forest silently with thirteen blood knights! Even if they do encounter a group of holy grail knights, neither As for none of them can escape!"

"But we have been searching for more than ten days. We can't waste any more time. The news that Winford's reinforcements are about to arrive must be reported immediately that Ryan Macado doesn't seem to be following Winford's reinforcements?"

"Yes, he seems to be still waiting for reinforcements from other dukes, so he is stuck in Gene Town."

"What an idiot, no matter how much, let's return first."

"All right."

Two bats flapped their wings and went away.

At the same time, inside the castle of Baron Jean, Ryan was standing in the master room, and the dark elf maid approached from behind: "Master, Lord Francois has left the territory with the army."

"Very good!" Ryan nodded, and he opened a corner of the curtain. Outside the castle, a few bats were hovering inconspicuously.

"Frost Arrow!" With a soft cry, a ball of frost energy instantly blasted the bats into pieces. The sorcerer Teresa held a purple staff and patrolled [笔趣阁www.sbiquge.xyz] Lyne’s castle. .

"That is the magic of the undead. It summons bats as their own magic puppets. Excellent necromancers can control these bats from a long distance and share vision as an important means of detection." Standing behind Ryan, Olica said softly: " Master, two waves of magic puppets have already been eliminated one after another. In this case, no matter how powerful the Necromancer is, he will have to rest temporarily."

On the side of the house, the Lake God Witch Mogiana was lying feebly on the sofa chair in the master room, her body was covered with a blanket. Mogiana's face was calm and her tone was light: "Ryan, you must have some plans, otherwise You will definitely go with François."

"Yes, actually I think that even if I get to the front line, I can't change the situation of the battle. There are more than 20,000 vampire army on the opposite side and it is still increasing. My people going to the front line will not have the effect of reversing the strengths and weaknesses. ." Ryan lowered the curtains, then walked to Mogiana's side, and said in a warm voice: "I need other ways to help Lord Boderek."

Maugiana turned her head away, and didn't seem to care about it: "This is your business, it has nothing to do with me. Just do what you think."

The lake **** witch's little hand stretched out from under the blanket. She held an amulet made of wool in her hand and handed it to Ryan's hand. This is during this period of time when she has been idle for a long time and made it herself. Amulet: "Take this, Ryan, may Madam grant you victory."

There is a golden holy grail pattern on the amulet. There is no divine power or magic power on it, but Ryan can feel Morgia's heart. Ryan's always calm and smiling face is a little moved. He closed his eyes and took Morgia. Amulet: "My lord, your blessing is more than anything else. You ignited the courage in my heart. This is more useful than any blessing."

"Go." Mojianna's blue eyes were very complicated. She knew she didn't hate Ryan, but the relationship between the two people was very awkward. She watched Ryan leave the room and let out a leisurely sigh: " Olica? I'm tired and want to rest."

"Okay, my lord." The dark elf nodded in response, and the maid lifted up Morgiana's boneless body and walked towards the prayer room, which has been changed to the lake **** witch's for a while. living room.

Lying on the soft feather mattress, the Lake God Witch suddenly called Olika: "Dark Elf."

Olica turned around: "What's the matter? My Highness?"

"You are by no means an ordinary dark elf, I have investigated your origins." Morjana said casually.

"This is not the right time to mention this matter, my lord." Olica's calm face fluctuated a little: "My staying by Len's side is allowed by your lady. He is now my master. It's my only one."

"Morgiana wanted to say something more, she saw a small transparent glass** appeared in Olica's hand. There was a purple cyclone in the glass**, and Magiana saw what was in the glass**. Her face changed slightly, and she calmly said: "Since the lady agrees, I don't have much opinion. I hope you will be your maid."

The dark elf sneered, "Seeing that you are also the master, we can be in peace with each other, my lord."

Coming out of the master room, Ryan put away the touch on his face and changed it to seriousness. He went all the way down the stairs to the second floor. In the conference room, he had all the manpower he needed.

Horsewoman Suria, Paladin Alfred, Kingdom Knight Sir Gerald, Sorceress Teresa, Witch Veronica, Half-elf Estelle, Ranger Dess, Little Maid Emily Ya has all arrived, and they all stood in the meeting room: "My Baron!"

"Everyone is here, good." Ryan walked to the main seat and sat down. Su Liya sat beside him when he saw it: "Ryan, is there anything you want to announce when you call us together?"

"Yes, I have something to announce to everyone." Ryan nodded, and he motioned to everyone to listen to him: "I have a plan here and I need everyone's help."

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