Warhammer Throne

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"Okay, Madam Trovik, please give your instructions." Emilia was slightly taken aback, but seeing Teresa's face full of impatientness, she replied in a low voice.

"First, let someone get clean white snow, put it in the pot, and then let Ryan go and turn them into water, go quickly." The sorcerer finally gave up wearing tights, she took out a blue strip from the space ring The velvet dress was put on, and then he took out the quilt to cover himself.

Emilia didn’t say anything, but after filling the snow in an iron pan, it was delivered to Ryan’s hands: "Ms. Trovik asked me to bring these to you, so that you can change the snow in the pan. Into water."

"Okay." Ryan stretched out a hand, through the iron gloves, psychic energy gathered, blue flame appeared in the man's palm, the snow in the iron pan was quickly melted, and soon, a pot of warm water was handed over. To the female mercenary: "Take it, move faster, the weather is very cold in this kind of weather."

"Yes."

The inside of the carriage seemed to be quiet, so Ryan turned his attention to other aspects. He understood why the danger of Hordaland Mountain was low, because the place was too flat and open. In the fine weather, Ryan was Immediately you can easily see all the scenery within a few kilometers. The robbers and monsters are invisible, because the entire mountain range is covered with meadows and white snow.

Robbers and wild orcs, they can't beat humans in a frontal position. What they can rely on is ambushes and sneak attacks, constantly attacking supply lines and dividing and cutting off human fronts. In such a wide field of vision, the caravan is not safe. problem.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the White Wolf Knight pondered what he would do.

Ryan's previous life is also a history lover. He has read a lot of books. The background of this world is very similar to the Western Fantasy he has read. Sword and magic, blood and fire, and the medieval enfeoffment system construct this world.

But this is not the same as the book he has read. Ryan understands the setting of "The Lord of the Rings" and DND.

The world of the Lord of the Rings is very interesting. It is a low-magic world. It seems that the forces of order have been slammed by the evil forces. The royal city of mankind has also been suppressed by the army. The evil Sauron was eliminated with unremitting efforts.

But if you really read the original, you know that it's not like that at all.

The protagonist’s enemy Sauron, the big boss of Middle-earth, is only the real big boss Morgoth’s deputy, and the real big boss Morgoth is only the more of the gods (called Vera in the Lord of the Rings). The powerful one, his power is limited and is always inferior to the father of all things (the father of all things is the strongest strength and the power is infinite).

So to sum it up, it can be described in plain and easy-to-understand language.

Gandalf: Just like the Father, does Aragorn roar when he is the emperor?

Same as: roar!

Gandalf: Do the Veras also praise him?

Same as: Of course!

Therefore, the Ring Team always survives from desperation, so countless forces always try their best to help them, because Aragorn will be king in the future, and it is decided by the Council of Gods, even if Gandalf and the Balrog fight decisively. After dying, there was an accident. Just like you can even open the golden finger directly to resurrect him and upgrade him to a white robe.

It seems to panic, but in fact it is as stable as an old dog. With the support of Yiru and most of Vera, the order side has the advantage. There is nothing in the Lord of the Rings that can threaten the same, even the big boss Morgoth’s doomsday battle failed to force the only god).

The background of the DND story will be more chaotic. In the lower planes, places like the Bottomless Abyss and the Nine Hells seem to be extremely powerful, with the orderly and evil sides each occupying half of the sky.

That's just a superficial phenomenon. Ryan knew that the order side was actually much stronger than the evil side. The higher creatures and gods on the upper planes just wanted to keep their eyes out of sight, so they drove these evil forces into these lower planes. Among them, as long as they think there is a need, the evil forces still can’t overcome the storm. The angels of Qiqiu Heaven Mountain once smashed through the bottomless abyss. The nine hells are just a contract. In the background of DND’s story, they often will There is a story in which an unknown adventure team blows up the powerful demons in the abyss, and there is even a story in which a group of paladins occupy an entire depth of the abyss and become the ruler.

It’s just that compared to the Lord of the Rings, although the Supreme God AO in DND is also very powerful, it is not completely invincible. There were also deities that were very close to the Supreme God’s strength, but he was tired of his duties later, so he gave up ( The ancient death **** Jaeger), there was an accident that caused a huge loss of strength, and finally reincarnated smoothly (the first goddess of magic).

Unlike the Lord of the Rings, DND is a world of high demons. A **** can destroy a kingdom with a single thought when he is angry, and no amount of flesh is worth it to the god.

This world is completely different.

As a white wolf knight, Ryan has been to White Wolf City and read the White Wolf Holy Book, which records a lot of history. When the chaos invaded for the first time, the White Wolf God of War once went down to fight against the Chaos Army. According to the record in the Holy Book, especially Holding a warhammer, wearing a silver-gray white wolf cloak and a complete set of armor, Rick led his holy spirit and white wolf knights into the Chaos Army. Urik himself killed as many as three Chaos Champions and Demon Princes. There were more than a dozen people, and he alone took over 500 heads of Chaos Warriors. There are countless lower-level soldiers. The scriptures describe Urik’s existence as "invincible, like the white flames burning the earth in the midwinter period." The earth is strong".

It's really powerful, but that's all. Compared with the gods in DND who can destroy a city at hand, the strength of this white wolf war **** can be said to be very weak, weaker than Ryan imagined. , But even so, the White Wolf God of War can already be regarded as one of the best war gods among human deities.

The White Wolf God of War is a deity who hates lies and deceit, so his followers shouldn't talk nonsense in the scriptures. This data should be basically true, so Ryan has to infer a conclusion.

The gods of this world are far weaker than imagined.

In the first Chaos invasion, Charlemagne assembled almost all the Order Alliance forces on the mainland except the elves, and also included several descended gods and their Holy Spirit army. Even so, the Order Alliance forces were almost driven into desperation.

Moreover, it was not the deity who killed Moka the Chosen of Chaos in the end, but Charlemagne as the leader of humanity. From this, three inferences can be inferred.

First, Moka is very powerful, and the power of the descending **** is not enough to kill Moka directly.

Second, Charlemagne had a power comparable to that of the gods of the world.

Third, the four chaotic gods did not show up.

So Ryan can only draw the conclusion that it is this world where the power of evil is better than the power of order, and it is not even a little bit higher.

"Mr. Lane?"

Really... I seem to have been involved in a huge prison. The destiny I face is either to defend myself and eliminate the evil and finally get out, or to perish with this cage.

"Mr. Lane?"

The first step is that in this world, it is a fantasy to fight against chaos by taking risks. He must find a way to obtain his own territory, and then work hard to find a way to climb up in this extremely conservative and autistic aristocratic system in the Middle Ages. .

"Mr. Lane!" The voice from the outside made Ryan come back to his senses, and Ryan's dilated blue pupils refocused: "What's the matter?"

It was Rost, the barbarian looked at Lane curiously: "Mr. Lane, are you thinking?"

"Yes, there is something that bothers me a lot." Ryan sighed deliberately, "I was thinking about only one female mercenary in the entire caravan. How do these big masters usually solve it?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! Mr. Lane, don't worry about this. The mercenaries, even us, will have our old friends~" Rost laughed openly, his braids and beards wagging constantly: " Apart from other things, in Winter City, I also have an old friend. She is in good shape and good-looking. She has been in friendship with me for many years. Only 20 silver dinars at a time, every time I go Winter City must go to her for the night!"

"Hahahahaha~ it's nothing, Roster, I have seen a bard who stayed overnight, but he was a good old friend, and he would pay him back!" Ryan's face was all bad. Laughing, he made a gesture with his hands: "So, Roster, when do you want to make your old friend give you money instead, that's really what you can do!"

"Ahhh~ it's impossible. Last time I went to Winterfell, I found that my old friend had gone to empty the building. She didn't even leave me a message, and asked the boss, she said she had earned enough. For money, I plan to find a businessman to marry for the rest of my life!" Rost touched the back of his head: "It takes many years to cultivate an old friend, I may not be able to do it~"

"Don't rush to find among the humans." Ryan blinked, "Why don't you try the Night Demon?"

As soon as the voice fell, the curtain of the carriage next to it was opened, and an ice gun thicker than the branches of a tree rushed out of the carriage and shot it directly at Ryan's head: "Shut your mouth! Ryan!!!"

"Oh! God!" Rost subconsciously leaped from his horse, fell on the soft meadow and rolled a few times, but when he looked up he saw Ryan stretch out his finger lightly, and flicked the ice gun in the air. He bounced off and inserted it on the meadow: "Eavesdropping on other people's conversations is not a good habit. What you need most now is rest."

"I don't mind discussing this between men, but please stay away and don't talk next to my carriage!" The beautiful face of the sorcerer was revealed in the curtain: "Or, Ryan, you treat the female night demon. Is the interest so big that you want everyone to know it? Would you like me to talk to Lord Norman about this?"

The female night demon is not a demon. It is a fairy-like creature from the forest. It has goat-like feet and hooves. In addition, it shows the beautiful appearance of human females. It is specially designed to absorb the spirit of men. pregnancy.

"Well, let's not talk about this, Teresa. I think our journey is also very interesting." Ryan rode against the carriage, and he noticed that the female mercenary was no longer in the carriage, so he said: "I I remembered a martial arts... knight novel that I had read. In it, the protagonist’s mentor was called Annoen."

"Unknown? Anonymous?" The female warlock said strangely, "Is there anyone else with this name?"

"In short, in that story, the protagonist's mentor is unnamed and claimed to be the number one knight in the mainland, but his performance in the story is always lackluster, because he is always dissatisfied."

"Dissatisfied? You can be clear."

"He played several times in important battles and never won. He was either poisoned by his opponents, or faced with his former colleagues' lack of fighting spirit, or he suffered from the recurrence of old injuries. He claimed to be the number one knight in the mainland. The first power always loses to some small characters." Ryan's face was a little disdainful: "But in the book, the author continues to emphasize that he is the number one knight in the mainland, which is ironic enough to think about."

"Are you sarcastic that I always have trouble?!" The association of the female warlock was very quick.

"No, what I want to say is that in many cases, you always have no way to fight in a perfect state, so you must get used to saving and preserving your mana as much as possible, instead of wasting it in a quarrel with me. "Ryan looked at Teresa's face: "Ms. Aurora should have told you what the consequences of using spells in the town will cause."

"I see." The female warlock was not feeling well, and she knew that she was wrong and didn't want to argue with the man.

After a little preaching, Ryan's face immediately became softer: "Is your body better?"

"It's okay, I'm going to meditate."

"Okay, I won't bother you." Ryan didn't want to entangle with the Sorceress. She is emotionally unstable, so it is better to say less, and according to experience, a day's rest can greatly relieve her pain. It's... Maybe.

When the sun slowly set in the west from the sky, the caravan also overcame the top of Mount Hordaland, and Ryan rode to the middle of the caravan: "Mr. Oliver, what do we expect to camp in at night?"

"There is a relatively flat place in the valley. We will camp there tonight." Oliver replied, "By the way, Mr. Lane, you came from the end of the line, did you see Ike?"

"No." Ryan shook his head.

"That's weird, where is Ike?"

Just when the two people looked at each other in doubt, there were roars from a distance, which moved almost all day, and Ryan could feel the ground trembling.

"Roar!!!!!"

The voice came from the east.

"Draw the sword! Pull the sword! Prepare to fight!" Ryan roared loudly, and everyone in the caravan stopped, the sound of the sword being unsheathed echoing in the valley.

The sound of rushing footsteps came from a distance, and I saw Ike's figure embarrassed. There were many damage and deformation on the armor. He hurriedly ran towards everyone in the caravan: "It's a bear spirit! God, there is a bear spirit here. !"