Warhammer Throne

"It seems that the danger of this world is very high. Since it came down, I feel as if there are a hundred heavy things weighing on me. I am really a bit uncomfortable." A salamander in dark green power armor. Gene Primarch Vulcan said: "Uncomfortable, I feel that the whole body is **** with cloth strips, what kind of world is this? Our strength has been very severely affected."

"This is a world under the great protection of the ancient sage and the great whirlpool of elves. Everyone is the same." Anglang watched the bloodthirsty demon being completely exiled by him and gradually turned into fly ash, and explained: "This The world is the last refuge of the ancient sage. They let their servant Slan Demon Toad create a great guardian. After that, the elves created a maelstrom in order to protect the world. These two magic circles drained the magic wind of the world. It is difficult for chaotic demons to enter the mortal world, but the power of mortals is also severely affected."

"Weaken oneself and weaken the enemy? I have encountered this situation more than once." Kiliman nodded, and the Primarch of the Ultimate Warrior looked around: "Where is Fugen?"

"Fogen? He went on an expedition to Ruscia. Now that there is no news, he probably won't come." Anglang shook his head and said to a few people: "Ryan is going to get married. You must not come empty-handed, yes. NS?"

"We brought a lot of gifts." The Primarchs carried a few large boxes into the courtyard, and Anglang whispered to himself: "I know."

"First come and sit in the hut. Tomorrow we will leave for the south and go to the cathedral. I have all your dresses ready." Anglang turned and walked towards the forest hut he built: "Father's Forbidden Army. Will help you take off your armor."

"I really don't want to see you, Anglang. When I see you, I think of the shameful past." First Legion Gene Primarch Leon El Johnson was the first to keep up with Anglang's pace: " If I can, I really want to kill you traitors."

"Hehe, if you really want it, we can wait and play singles." In fact, Anglang doesn't like Zhuang Sen very much, or that there is not much relationship with him in the original body, Luo Jia is still hiding in the eyes of fear Horus is dead, and there is nothing to say about him and these Loyalist Primarchs.

"Father emphasized that we are here for the wedding, not for singles." Zhuang Sen's expression was twitching, this was the emperor's order, and Zhuang Sen could only do it.

"Oh, you can fight as much as you want!" Magnus was sneered on his face: "It's best if both of them are half-handicapped, and then we ask Kaul to build two iron toilets for you, one for each. , How perfect, you can accompany me in the throne room, I can hear your swear words every day, how interesting."

"Shut up, Magnus, in this way we will pack you back now!" Kiliman saw that the Primarchs were about to quarrel again, and quickly yelled at Magnus who was trying to make trouble.

"Eat quietly." The skin is pale as snow, the hair is as black as black jade, and Clarkson, the original Dark Crow guard with black wings, said in his pale and shriveled voice.

The Salamander Gene Primarch Vulcan was looking at the hut built by Anglang, and looking at Anglang's collection with interest: "Wow, it seems that this world has everything? Green skin, chaotic creatures. , Undead, and demons?"

Half an hour later, five gene primitives with their armors removed sat in the open-air courtyard of the forest hut. At this time, the autumn breeze was bleak, the mountains were full of red leaves, and the creek was rushing, and one end was set up in the courtyard. The plump roasted whole lamb, two barrels of Bagman dark beer are placed, and many side dishes are already on the table.

"One lamb is enough for us? Anglang, don't you get more?" After sitting down, the red son Magnus took a mug from the table very skillfully and took a glass of Bagman beer. The thick dark beer made him yell with joy: "I'm sure, a sheep, Kiliman alone can eat what you have prepared."

"I'm not that scary, Vulcan is almost the same." Kiliman also took a glass of dark beer, he drank it, the dwarf served the good dark beer very refreshing, the Ultra Warrior Gene Prima could not help but think of his hometown Markkula Ge, there is also the fragrance of birds and flowers like it is now.

The commander of the war regiment Calgar is now sitting in Markkulag. There has been no war recently, and he is ready to respond to the "indomitable expedition" that Kiliman is about to launch.

"You are so terrible. You and your heirs are both. I have always wondered, are you and your Smurfs pretending to be Orcs? Why do they always seem to be endless?" Magnus Breathing the fresh air greedily, he has been held on the golden throne for a long time.

Since having him, the emperor no longer has to be bound by the golden throne. In fact, since the emperor returns, the emperor only needs to allocate a part of the power to maintain the golden throne. Magnus has to do more to regulate and control. Instead of trying to maintain it, he was occasionally allowed to walk around in the palace, of course under surveillance.

"One is not enough to eat, I know. I have ordered the imperial army to roast another cow and some fish." Anglang brought a large pot full of cauliflower: "Don't worry, you can manage it, Zhuang Sen, give it to you, and cut it yourself. "

Zhuang Sen took the knife and directly cut a large piece of lamb chop from the roast lamb and ate it with big mouthfuls.

The protozoa gobbled up their food, all kinds of natural delicacies were brought up one by one, and then they were eaten clean by a few people. A large number of eaten bones were discarded on and under the table, Vulcan and Clark. Sen is discussing how to increase the number of heirs that are already very thin in their warband, while Magnus and Johnson are discussing whether the new original cast star warrior is his own heir.

Zhuang Sen's view is that since the emperor has the final say, then it is counted. Magnus' view is that if these fighters can show strong combat effectiveness, then it is counted.

"Cheers, Kiliman, your spirit seems to be better." Anglang raised the mug and said to Kiliman: "Among us, only you have the most talent for governing the country. Father needs you. helper."

"The situation is so bad that it can't be any worse. The Great Rift splits the entire Milky Way into two, and there are wars everywhere. We almost don’t know what's going on on the other side of the Great Rift. Only when my father shows his supreme might. We can get some news.” Killiman drank a sip of Bagman beer and sighed: “We brought Ryan’s wedding gift this time. When the wedding is over, we will return to Tyra the next day.”

"So anxious?" Anglang was a little puzzled: "Father is back."

"War is going on everywhere, we are needed everywhere." Kiliman said with a bitter face: "Emergency reports for help were sent everywhere, and the troops were stretched. Abaddon and his black legion did not dare to approach after seeing their father's strength. Tyra, therefore, always acted near Cardian. We have temporarily reached an alliance with the Death Army to jointly deal with the endless Chaos Legion. Around Cardian, an unprecedented large army has been gathered, ready to meet the next wave. Great offense."

"Where's Damocles?" Anglang then asked.

"The fighting in the Damocles war zone has ceased." Gilliman put his gaze on Zhuang Sen: "Leon took his men and wiped out an entire fleet of Titanites. He killed six Titaniums. The frontline commander sent by the tribe, the Titanium BP gave up continuing to attack Damocles, and we are not interested in fighting with these scum. Leon is needed elsewhere."

"A bunch of chopsticks, none of them can fight." Zhuang Sen said coldly, "Wasting time."

"Well, what about the Space Necromancers, the Tyrann Zerg, and the Spirit Race?" Anglang then asked.

"At present, we are still cooperating with the spirit race temporarily. Father and the death **** of the spirit race have a ceasefire agreement." Kiliman frowned, "but there are also many spirit races, including the Ark Spirit Race, the Black Spirit Race, the Spirit Race Pirates, Clan Harlequins, Spirit Clan Reaper Army, etc., except for Reaper’s Army, we can't miss any other Spirit Clan."

"Hey, **** it! It's over after you cut it." Anglang yelled, drinking from a large bowl and eating meat.

"Ariman took the scarlet fighters of the Thousand Sons Army into a surprise attack on Fenris, the home planet of the Space Wolves." Kiliman continued: "Vulcan and Clarkson brought the Salamanders and the defense forces to defeat Ariman. There are also wars in other places, but it doesn’t matter. What I’m worried about now is that the space dead are recovering on a large scale, and the tentacles of the Leviathan fleet of the Tyrann Zerg are spreading everywhere, and Armageddon has become After half a demon world, the Holy Blood Angels in Barr are sending a desperate signal for help. If our father hadn't sensed Commander Dante’s request for help, we might not have known how difficult the blood angels are facing."

"I understand, you can take care of your affairs, leave it to me and Ryan here." Anglang also knew that the Primarchs were needed everywhere now, and he couldn't say anything.

"And Fukun!"

"Good, good, and Fukun's sissy."

After eating a big meal, the five Primarchs were all red, especially Magnus. The Thousands of Sore Gene Primarchs continued to sullen their heads. At this time, Vulcan and Clarkson were grilling fish, and Zhuang Sen and Ji Liman is playing a game of war chess.

This kind of war chess game is the empire war chess table game that Suria once gave to Ryan. There are a lot of chess villains on both sides, from the most basic empire swordsmen, pikemen, archers, to the empire armed with a lance. A knight, a bishop with a warhammer and a shield, a huge cannon, an elector with a holy sword hanging from his waist, a fully armed imperial emperor.

Angland spent a lot of money to buy several sets, and often played with the Forbidden Army.

He explained the rules of war chess to everyone: "Different soldiers have different abilities, but their scores are also different. You need to form an army of two thousand points, and then send it to the battlefield."

"The emperor enjoys 4 special protection rules, he can repeat the attack. The warhammer in his hand, Galmaraz, ignores the armor of the enemy unit, and can re-roll the failed dice. You need to choose a mount for him. It can be a horse or armor. War horses, pegasus, griffins and even dragons."

"I like this kind of game." Both Killiman and Johnson are extremely interested in this tabletop chess game, and the two are inextricably killed.

"Brothers, come and eat fish." Vulcan, who is more than three meters tall, took seven skewers of grilled fish on iron skewers, and said, "My grilled fish!"

"I season it," Clarkson said.

"That's all my stuff!" Anglang exclaimed.

One person was holding a grilled fish in his hand. At this time, Magnus began to drink high, and he began to yell: "It's been a long time since so many Protozoa got together, Giliman, do you remember? Last time there were so many The original body was gathered together, or at that time more than 11 thousand years ago, Ulano, do you still remember?"

Killiman was a little stunned: "What are you talking about? Brother."

"I wasn't there at the time. At that time, only you, Ruth, Motarian, and Fogen were in Ulanno! And the traitor of Horus!" Zhuang Sen said coldly.

"I'm here, I still remember what happened back then!" Vulcan said loudly, "Ah, what a sweet memory, and how bitter Magnus is when I think of it now. What do you want to say when you mention this?"

"I remembered that before the meeting in Ulano, we had a meeting, and those two people were there at the time." Magnus said with a big tongue: "You know what I'm talking about, hehehehe"

All the original bodies changed their faces.

"Magnus!!!" Zhuang Sen stood up directly, he walked to Magnus and stuck his neck directly: "Father let us swear, never mention it, you will disobey his father's order ?"

"I didn't defy anything, brother." Magnus spread out his hands pretending to be innocent. "I didn't say who it was."

"Huh! They never existed, you remember, Magnus." Johnson let go of Magnus and threw him to the ground.

Magnus asked himself to be boring. He wanted to continue to mock Johnson. Those two really didn't exist? Like your dark angel really has no secrets? The Second Empire really doesn't exist?

Thinking of the b-collar around his neck, Magnus finally decided to shut up.

After an hour, everyone began to visit Anglang's hut, as well as the collection in the hut.

After several years of accumulation, Anglang’s collection can be described as a dazzling array of specialties of all races in the entire Old World.

"Brother, I like your collection very much, can you give me something?"

"Brother, this wine is delicious, I want it."

"Brother, you have stored a lot of coffee, I want it."

"Brother, I want to eat beef."

The Primitives began to unceremoniously empty Anglang’s storage room. Vulcan swept away Anglang’s meat storage. Clarkson took away the various red wines in Anglang’s collection. Kiri Man ransacked Anglang's fine coffee imported from Tyrell, and Magnus removed all the barrels of Bagman beer that Anglang had bought from the dwarf.

"Hey! Ming grabbed you guys!?" Anglang exclaimed dissatisfiedly: "How can this be done?"

"Zhuang Sen! Did my father ask you to come over to looting my storage room?" Seeing several Primarchs ignored him, Angelang had to complain to Zhuang Sen.

The Primarch of the First Legion was hesitant on his face. He didn't understand why his brothers ransacked Anglang's storage room. They actually didn't lack these things.

But everyone did it, and Zhuang Sen felt that doing nothing seemed wrong.

So Zhuang Sen walked into Anglang's corral alone and carried the bison that was trembling inside.

"Then this belongs to me."