Warhammer Throne

On the top of the mountain, the ashes of dozens of vampires could not stop the footsteps of several knights.

"Is this road unsafe?" Ryan put away the warhammer and looked at the ashes on the ground, secretly startled.

François is known as the "enemy of the dead", and at first Ryan thought it was because of the great victories he had won.

Now it seems that it is not at all. For François, the "enemy of the dead" is not an honorary title, as it is the best description of his ability. The dazzling light emitted from his body is a deadly weapon against dark creatures. .

Including undead, including chaotic creatures.

At first, Ryan once thought that he had a forbidden army sent by the emperor, and he was protected by his elder brother Anglang, so he could look down upon the powerhouse in this world.

In fact, this world is very special. Whether it is the strength of the imperial imperial army or the strength of Anglang, they have been suppressed to a certain extent, including when the emperor comes in person, in order not to attract the attention of the evil god, he Can't fully open.

The strength that François demonstrated was only slightly weaker than the imperial imperial army.

There are only a handful of Holy Grail knights in the Knight Kingdom with the strength of François. It is estimated that there are no more than five. However, this is still a wake-up call for Ryan. Although the world has a large gap in low-end combat power, it is also at the highest end. In terms of combat effectiveness, there may not be too much difference.

For example, Arkhan, the Lich King who has been so powerful for thousands of years, can escape from the Emperor's hands. Although there are reasons why the Emperor is unwilling to use all his strength, it still shows that the Lich King can escape in an instant. problem.

François did not know that Ryan had a lot of thoughts in his mind. The Duke put away the sword of the unicorn and sighed: "The Eternal Longyan Castle in the depths of the Grey Lady’s road will be removed for a day, and these black creatures will be Always haunt the mountain road, not every pedestrian has our strength, so this road is still too dangerous."

"Does your Excellency Kasfann have the ability to destroy Longyan the Eternal?" Julius asked his father.

"No." François shook his head, and the Duke himself seemed to have no intention of continuing on this issue: "Go ahead and go down this road. We can reach Ubeselik tomorrow."

"Yes!"

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At the same time, in the town of Glenel, Casvan was also standing on the high point of the mountain road. He stared at the stretching army under the mountain. The Duke himself was full of ambition. The news of his declaration of war on the empire spread from the mountains to the coast. The plateau reached the mouth of the river, and hundreds of ranger knights gathered at his call, not too many, but enough.

The young ranger knights have great expectations for this war. They praised the fairies in the lake. The enthusiasm of the expedition filled their young faces. Most of the knights opened their helmets, revealing their youthful faces and colorful covers. The robe and the various family crests are like a huge scroll, rolling slowly on the mountain road.

With the addition of the newly joined ranger knights, the number of knights has skyrocketed to more than two thousand, and with Casvan's own army, the Duke firmly believes that this army of 15,000 will smooth everything out.

Casvan is almost fifty years old. Although his age is still young for the legendary powerhouse, the Duke himself has long been aging. The quarrels between him and his wife all the year round, the annual deficit in the collar and the friction with the empire make He was in pain, wrinkles were carved on the corners of his eyes early, and the white spots on his temples showed that he was already tired.

After the negotiations with the empire broke down, Casvan finally gave up the entanglement with the empire, and he decided to use force to resolve the differences.

There was thunder on the horizon and dark clouds in the sky, indicating that it was going to snow again.

"My Duke, looking at the weather, maybe it will snow in the next few days." The Duke's lieutenant Earl Carnell rode up: "Is it too rush to advance at this time?"

"No, it's not in a hurry. We must be as fast as possible." Casvann shook his head calmly. He said his own judgment: "This war against the empire, we are the offensive side, the empire is the defensive side, as long as we Do not move, the empire can wait for work and defend actively. The longer the time, the more disadvantaged it is for us. We must completely perfect several important strongholds and Hemgart’s defenses before Karl Franz and his Imperial team. Climb the gray mountains, otherwise the empire’s artillery and solid army will make us suffer enough."

"A wise decision, my Duke." The lieutenant was convinced by the Duke's judgment.

"Hurry up, we will arrive in Ubeselik before the end of January!"

"Yes!"

"Also, I don't want to hear any news of looting and killing compatriots on the march. Our opponents this time are compatriots, not those pesky green-skinned and evil chaotic creatures!"

"This is the lady's teaching, the knights understand."

The knights who were marching did not notice, but in the depths of the clouds as they could see, a black spot was slowly moving in the sky.

It was a huge griffin, probably the largest griffin in the history of the old world. The griffin was dressed in bright armor and the golden griffin coat of arms of the Franz-Fredrich family hung on its chest.

The emperor of the human empire, Karl-Franz, holding a warhammer, Gal-Malaz, is investigating in the sky. His mount "Death Claw" broke through the clouds and soared in the cold wind. The emperor was wearing Luther, the savior of the year. Vichy left behind the treasure "Silver Seal" plate armor, holding Gail Malaz, the symbol of the Emperor, with Rick leading the Elector's Sacred Sword on his waist, flying through the clouds.

"Kasfann's movements are quite fast. My staff had estimated that he would not leave until February." The emperor murmured to himself, holding a monocular telescope in his hand. This is the project of the Noor Gun Factory. Masterpieces of masters.

It was the emperor’s own idea to come out to investigate in person. Although the imperial general and his courtiers tried their best to oppose the emperor’s personal investigation, Karl-Franz still rejected all the arguments and decided to come out in person as the emperor. His reason was also Very full.

In such cold rain and snow, even Pegasus could not soar above the gray mountains. Only the emperor’s mount Deathclaw could do it. There were no horned eagles in Casvan’s army, so the emperor did his best. You can rest assured to investigate.

"Go, Deathclaw, go back." Karl Franz confirmed the size of the enemy and the approximate number of knights before turning around and returning.

Through the peaks of the gray mountains, through the clouds on the mountains, over the sparse alpine grasslands, over the pastures, over the countless villages and farms in the prosperous Rick territory, Karl-Franz came to Hemgart.

Right here, tens of thousands of imperial armies are gathering, groups of Rick guards, hundreds and a half of Griffin Knights of the Griffin Knights, the Musketeer Camp from Brunswick and the pioneer squadron of the Nur Iron Armor, Cannon Squadron, Hellstorm Rocket Brigade, from Kronborg’s most elite Great Swordsman Corps, Braunschweig’s Griffin Great Swordsman Corps, Rick’s 1st Corps, 2nd Infantry Regiment, 3rd Step Corps, the first company and third company of the Braunschweig halberds...

The imperial royal wizards, led by the great alchemist of the imperial empire, Bershazer-Geert, also came to Hemgart to stand by, preparing to face the army of the Duke of Casvan.

The emperor's Rickling will always have the most elite troops and the most sophisticated weapons and equipment in the entire empire. In this dark age, only a neat army, sophisticated firearms and pious beliefs can bring hope to the people.

In addition, Umberto Corleone, the Elector of Tuscany and Grand Duke of Ivey, "The Sun Lion" Umberto Corleone also led an army of eight thousand to Hemgart, the Knights of the Bull and the Elector. My most elite knights of the Golden Fleece are all going to the front line, and they are preparing to compete with the Breton knights who are known as the strongest in the old world.

Umberto also brought two regiments of great swordsmen and groups of halberds. In addition, Ivey’s army also had groups of musketeers and dwarven mercenaries, who came from the mountains. The dwarves have already joined the nationality of the empire. They don't care who their opponents are, as long as there is a sufficient supply of malt liquor.

Now, tens of thousands of imperial military teams are gathering in Hemgart. The dotted tents crowded the vicinity of the city, like an ancient forgotten war chessboard. The residents of the city are scrambling to probe their heads through the windows. Witnessing the demeanor of the imperial army, they desperately wanted to see the emperor and the emperor himself.

A black spot appeared in the sky, which attracted the attention of the Imperial Army. Imperial General Kurt Helberg shouted to the emperor's flag officer Ludwig Schwarzhammer: "Your Majesty! He is back!"

"Prepare to meet your majesty!" The emperor's banner officer roared with his loud voice. The gray-haired Ludwig's voice almost covered the entire barracks. In an instant, the emperor's army stopped what they were doing, and they prepared Greet your beloved emperor.

The figure of Death Claw was like a bolt of lightning. It tore through the clouds and air, and landed in the Imperial Camp. Karl-Franz jumped down from the Griffin's body, and he affectionately used his fist on the Griffin's neck. Tap lightly from the back: "Thank you, old man."

"Your Majesty~ Good morning."

"My Majesty, salute you."

"My Majesty, are the knights across the mountain coming?"

The emperor was loved by the army. Karl-Franz’s young heroic appearance had a faint smile and coziness. Compared with the imperial court, the emperor was more willing to stay in the barracks. The army and soldiers always welcome their emperor, never like those nobles who like to obey yang and yin.

Wearing a golden cloak, golden mask, golden robe, and holding a golden staff, Geert, the great alchemist of the Empire, steadily stepped forward. He was about to say something to the emperor himself, but the imperial general Kurt Heilberg said first: " My Majesty, are you back?"

"Yes, I'm back. I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear?" Carl Franz's voice had some humor.

"I want to hear the bad news." A Rick guard said loudly, his actions caused a burst of laughter from the imperial knights.

"The bad news is that I detected Casvan and his army on the path of the Gray Lady." The emperor let out a deep laugh, and he didn't seem worried at all: "This is earlier than we estimated."

"What about the good news?" A Rick guard yelled after him.

"The good news is that we can have a big fight!" Karl Franz raised his hand, and the emperor let out his voice: "Prepare, my soldiers, be prepared to meet the knights across the mountain. Have you had a big fight?!"

"Franz! Franz! Franz!" I don't know who started the cry. Everyone only knows that the cry came from the Griffin Great Swordsman Corps, and then gradually turned into a trickle. Rivers, lakes and seas gradually evolved from rivers, lakes and seas into squally showers.

"Franz! Franz! Franz!"

The shouts of tens of thousands of emperor troops shook the entire city of Hemgart and the surrounding land, the walls were trembling, and everyone was chanting the name of the emperor.

The emperor's flag officer Ludwig's face was full of pride and pride. He was not young anymore, but he was still willing to serve Karl Franz.

In his early years, Ludwig was the eldest son of a blacksmith led by Ivey. At the age of nine, he awakened his talent and chose to join the army. His powerful strength was quickly favored by the former emperor Luitpold. He was elected to Switzerland. In the Kejian Guard, he became a member of the Imperial Guard, and his reputation continued to rise in countless duels and wars.

However, with the rise in popularity, Ludwig found that he had to attend various banquets and some indescribable aristocratic activities. He had to see the arrogance of the empire and the arrogance of the nobles, and hundreds of The painful struggle of thousands of poor people, the aristocracy invaded the land of homegrown farmers, and many poor people worked hard but could only go hungry. Luitpold’s connivance made people’s lives increasingly difficult, but Ludwig was helpless.

So he gradually became taciturn and didn't change anything.

Everything changed after the young Emperor Karl inherited his father. He felt in Karl a leadership temperament that was different from other people. He firmly believed that Karl could change the empire, so he volunteered to become the young emperor. Personal guards, with him around, become his sword and shield.

With the efforts of Karl-Franz, a large amount of land was dug up by the emperor from the nobles of the army and returned to the hands of the self-cultivating farmers. Groups of corrupted nobles were executed collectively, and their land may be taken back by the emperor. , Or being rewarded to meritorious soldiers, Rick's face was completely new. Some of the decadent nobles hated the young emperor, but the countless assassinations against Karl-Franz were stopped by Ludwig. It was replaced by revenge from the emperor.

The emperor’s banner officer firmly believed that as long as Karl Franz was still there, there was hope for mankind.

The Elector of Umberto wore the holy sword "Mother of Destruction" on his waist. He saw the emperor’s reputation so high, his face was a bit complicated, but the Elector still stretched out his hand: "Please bear with me interrupting you, Karl -Franz."

"Of course, Lord Umberto." Karl-Franz was a bit dissatisfied with someone interrupting him, but he still respected Umberto. The elector in front of him was the only one who experienced that great holy war. Now choose the emperor, he is more than two hundred years old this year, and he is in turn. Carl-Franz is enough to call him grandfather.

"The scout is here to report, the champion of the Lake Fairy's "Pious" Ryan Macado, the Duke of Winford "Long Legs" François-Aintree-Tancred-de-Winford and other knights We have arrived in Ubeselik." Umberto coughed a few times.

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