Warhammer Throne

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Ryan only felt that sweat had soaked his clothes and forehead. At the critical moment, encountered such a thing? !

He is not a pupil of death, he has a butterfly voice changer, and the voice of Archbishop Vicma has always been very special. The cardinal is the regional bishop second only to the archbishop. How could he not tell whose voice it was? !

Targris was already preparing the great spell, and the Supreme Mage was already ready to go to war.

At the very moment, when the Cardinal put his hand on the carriage door handle, Archbishop Vicma suddenly snored. The snoring was very low and dull, and it sounded like a grunt of dissatisfaction.

This sound quelled the cardinal who was about to stretch out his hand to open the door. This was indeed the voice of the archbishop. The cardinal's face changed back and forth, and he quickly stepped back: "Sorry, I was abrupt."

The situation was temporarily stabilized, and Ryan let out a sigh of relief. He quickly touched his forehead, his sleeves were covered with sweat.

However, the crisis has not passed yet.

"Under the crown of the archbishop? If it's okay, please issue your decree. This matter can't be delayed." The cardinal led him to ask Vicma again: "I know you have important things to go out, but what's the matter? Is it comparable to eradicating the chaotic cult and bringing light and faith to mankind?"

The carriage became silent again, but the cardinal stayed in front of the carriage.

Ryan in the carriage had completely calmed down at this time. In his bloodline, another power began to work. In the sea of ​​consciousness, a thin old man in a black robe showed him a kind smile: "Don't worry, I Child, sink your heart and think."

"Thinking." Ryan calmed down completely, and he set his gaze on the archbishop: "Then solve it."

About five seconds passed.

The curtain was pulled open, and Archbishop Vicma's right hand stretched out from the window.

The archbishop's right index finger and thumb are tightly clasped in a circle, the middle finger, ring finger and little finger are raised high, and the archbishop's ring is worn on the thumb.

This is agreed.

"Yes! Understand!" The cardinal was relieved: "Be careful to follow the decree of the archbishop! We immediately send people to help His Majesty the Emperor. Get out of the way!"

All the people holding the carriage moved away and let the carriage pass.

The black carriage, carrying secrets and missions, left the Cathedral of the Church of Justice.

Thirty minutes later, the Imperial Royal Hotel.

The decoration is luxurious, the floor covered with animal skin carpets is very clean, the exquisite oak furniture forms an ingenious arrangement in the hall, the fire in the fireplace is crackling, and the semi-dry firewood is burning in the fireplace.

The female knight Sulia is dressed up. She is wearing a lovely red elk wine red envelope hip skirt today, entertaining Targris with a smile and serving him Tyrell's famous cat feces coffee.

Ryan was as if he had just steamed in the sauna. He slumped on the sofa in his living room and said to Targris, "Exciting, Jin Zhang Jin Zhang."

The Supreme Master’s face was very ugly. Holding the first fragment of Lilith’s crown in his hand, he sighed in a low voice, "It’s always like this...No matter how you say it, things in the old world have already been marked as perfect. At the end."

"Are you going back?" Ryan heard Targris's implication.

"It's all over, I should go." Taigris nodded, "There are still many things waiting for me to deal with Osuan. I shouldn't have come, but Bellannar will come once at most, but since Lilith Persevere, then I'll take a trip, and now that things are done, I should go back."

"Can't we go together for the Winter Veil Festival? There is more than a week left before the Winter Veil Festival." Ryan was a little bit upset. Targris came to the old world and brought him a lot of help. His appearance provided Ryan with a lot of help. A strong back-up, his guidance to the two witches made Veronica and Teresa advance by leaps and bounds.

With Targris, many things about Ryan, including the signing of the covenant with Emperor Karl-Franz and the signing of the trade agreement, were very easy. He also wondered if he could take advantage of Targris’ great prestige in the old world. thing.

"The festival of mankind is not the festival of the elves." Targris stood up and shook his head: "Three days later, I will set off and return to Osuan. What else do Miss Trovik and Ms. Bernadotte have? If you have any questions, please hurry up and ask me."

"Okay." Ryan can only nod his head helplessly. Targris's status determines that he cannot stay in the empire for a long time just to endorse Ryan and teach two witches. , Coming to the old world for a few months is the decision made by the lake fairy insisting.

Three days later, Targris led an army of high elves back along the Rick River. They will arrive at Marienburg and then return to Osuan on the ocean-going ship.

Ryan and others stayed, and they planned to return to their territory after Winter Veil in Brunswick.

On the first day of Winter Veil, Ryan woke up from his sleep.

There was heavy snow again outside the house. Snow feathers the size of goose feathers covered the entire capital of the empire, and the white snow decorated the heart of the empire into a vast white world.

The Winter Veil Festival is coming. This is the twenty-seventh Winter Veil Festival when Ryan came to this world. Unknowingly, he already has a home, his own territory, and a lofty status.

The time left for him is also getting less and less.

The thirty-year-old earl barely opened his eyes. He was lying on the soft four-corner bed. The warm environment in the house made him think for a moment that he had returned to his earl's castle.

But he immediately realized that he was still in the capital of the empire.

"Wake up, my husband?" Su Liya, who was wearing a light feather edellow silk thin streamlined flower shop princess dress, had already woken up. The female knight was blushing and happy on her face and said to Ryan with a smile: "Happy Winter Veil."

"Happy Winter Veil, my wife." There was a lot of emotion in Ryan's heart, and he recalled the warm fragrance of nephrite last night.

I also have a family.

As soon as the earl stretched out his hand, he embraced his wife and kissed him directly: "My wife, are there any arrangements for today?"

"Today, Emperor Karl asked you to go hunting on the outskirts of the city. Did you forget?" Su Liya's long golden hair exuded the scent of iris. The female knight's waist was held in her arms by Ryan and kissed. After a while, the female knight was kissed so that her whole body was numb, and it took a long time to pant and stretch out her white fingers and nod on Ryan's forehead.

"Ah, yes, the main reason is that the dates are always changing." Ryan was stunned for a while, then he remembered that Emperor Karl had indeed invited him to go hunting.

Opening the window, the streets of Braunschweig are very lively. Every household has hung brightly colored flags and held many activities. The Empire people are celebrating the arrival of Winter Veil, especially near the Royal Hotel. In the wealthy area, luxury carriages come and go, and the nobles’ holiday celebrations are underway.

And under the heavy snow of goose feathers, many war priests and demon hunters also patrolled the streets. They watched every move of the whole block with a fierce and fierce gaze, which diminished the festival atmosphere a lot.

No way, Ryan and Targris had done too much.

After Archbishop Vekema fell asleep in a daze, and woke up in the carriage returning to the Church of the Skeleton, it took the archbishop a minute to realize what had happened to him.

After that, Vekma's roar was not heard in the entire imperial capital, at least in the entire wealthy area of ​​the southern part of the capital.

A huge "cult cleansing" campaign was immediately launched on the archbishop. Countless fighting priests, witchers and paladins were dispatched to conduct brutal and **** searches and inspections on Brunswick. The witchers would rather kill the wrong one. Hundred, one must not let go of the cleaning method. Although it has wronged many normal people, it did cause a serious blow to the Chaos Sect in the slums of the capital. Many Chaos Sects were discovered and wiped out. It was only on the first day of cleaning. Thousands of people were tied to the stake and burned to death.

Emperor Karl was also extremely surprised that someone wanted to assassinate him in the Cathedral of the Church of Justice. Rick's guard was ordered to bloodbath the entire Roken family under the leadership of Heilberg and Ludwig. The family that worshipped the Chaos Cthulhu was not only completely slaughtered, Ludwig also followed the vine and implicated hundreds of people.

They ended up being tried and fired collectively.

Compared with the trivial punishment of the capitalists in Marienburg, the empire's punishment for chaos and corruption is extremely severe.

The great aristocrats of the empire have no opinion. Chaos and corruption must be eliminated. Since the evidence is conclusive, the aristocrats are not only happy to watch the massacre, but also start the idea of ​​the Rockan family industry. The family’s industry has been confiscated by the emperor. Including thousands of hectares of fertile land and several stores in Brunswick, three warehouses in the dock area, and two riverside workshops on the Rick River.

The cake is so big, fewer people will eat, and more will be distributed.

The emperor withstood the pressure. He rewarded most of the fertile land to the soldiers who had contributed to the war against the barbarians. The storefront was put up for auction and the workshop was returned to the imperial family. Of course, the clever emperor was appropriately sent out in response to the emperor’s call. The Lichtenstein family who participated in the operation of the family's private guard have many benefits. The Rocken family’s trade network and many businesses have been taken over by the Lichtenstein family. This has caused many great nobles to beat their chests with chagrin and complain about their hesitation. Called and lost the opportunity to share a piece of the pie.

It is good to follow the route of Emperor Karl-Franz firmly.

The chaos of the capital's environment has caused the originally planned hunting activities to be delayed again and again, and time has been repeatedly delayed. Ryan almost forgot about hunting. Fortunately, Su Liya always remembered.

"Madam~" Ryan buried his face in Su Liya's broad chest, and the female knight's chest was so full that he was very comfortable: "Let's go hunting together!"

"Are you not taking Veronica and Miss Teresa?" Su Liya gently embraced Ryan in turn: "I think they want to go too."

"Of course I can take them there, but it's not appropriate to take them on this occasion." Ryan shook his head: "It's a place for a large group of great aristocratic children to communicate, even though the Imperial Royal Wizarding Academy has been established for more than 100 years, many The nobles still don't want to trust the wizard in their hearts."

"But you'd better talk to Veronica and Miss Teresa, do you know that every time you help them make a decision like this subjectively, it hurts them?" Su Liya Gentlely said: "I know that you always respect me, and you will let me decide on anything, but the two ladies are different. They have given up a lot to follow in your footsteps. Maybe they are really not good at participating in this kind of activity. , You'd better inform them."

"Yes, I understand. I will listen to your instructions, my wife." Ryan scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He took it for granted. In the face of his beloved wife, the husband readily admitted his mistake: "I didn't think about it. Zhou, let me talk to them."

The couple stayed on the big bed and kissed for a while. Only then did Ryan let go of Sulia, who was already flushed, and left the bedroom. The female knight sat on the bed, rubbing her beautiful legs with black silk, and re-tied the buttons on her chest. Then, he raised his head triumphantly.

What about the heroes of mankind, what about the ladies' champions of choice?

Haven't you been eaten to death by yourself?

After thinking for a while, the female knight's face turned red again. She pressed her belly and remembered that the fairy in the lake had told her to have an heir with Ryan as soon as possible. The child he and her gave birth must be healthy and strong.

Madam... Must also like Ryan very much, right? Why not be together? The female knight has been thinking about it all the time. She has been the most devout believer of the fairy in the lake since she was three years old. After being possessed several times during her honeymoon, Su Liya is very willing to give her husband to half of the lady.

Finding an opportunity is...

Fifteen minutes later, Ryan came back. He told Suria that Teresa and Veronica were busy continuing to learn magic. Taking advantage of Targris's guidance before leaving, he still had the impression that the two witches were not free now. Go hunting with Ryan.

"Then let's go." Ryan said towards Su Liya.

"Um...Sylvia? Henderson housekeeper?" Su Liya began to tell her maid and her housekeeper to set off to meet the emperor.

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The first day of the Winter Veil holiday in the old world, the Empire, Rick's collar, Rick Ward Forest.

The bright and snow-covered Rickwood Forest is already considered a safe forest in the empire, but there are still a large number of robbers, beasts, and Vlad von Kastein and Mann during the vampire war. Some vampire castle ruins left by two generations of vampire counts Fred von Kastein, it is said that there are still a small number of undead creatures in them.

Ryan was riding a pure-blood elf war horse Grape, and Su Liya was riding a pure-blood war Maricht, and the couple in armor followed the Emperor Karl-Franz.

Behind them are the Braunschweig Royal Half-Gryphon Knights and Griffin Great Swordsmen, as well as the recruits of Rick Guard and Rick Guard. These are the children of a group of great nobles, they follow The emperor went out hunting together, it was also an opportunity to express himself.

Many of the children of the great nobles have hangovers and paleness on their faces. Obviously, the Winter Veil Festival makes them very indulgent.

Even the emperor himself. Ryan arrived at the scheduled place at ten in the morning and found that the emperor had not come. Until ten forty-five, his face was still sleepy. The emperor who was haha ​​was late to come, a rare holiday. Emperor Carl stayed asleep until more than ten o'clock before getting up.

The hunting process was uneventful and smooth sailing. The half-griffon rider and the Rick guards had cleared the forest beforehand. Carl-Franz, Lane and others soon hung a lot of prey behind the horses: " A plentiful harvest, Your Majesty."

"Your harvest is also good." Emperor Carl looked at a rabbit and two roe deers hanging behind Ryan's horse, and smiled: "Your horse is awesome."

"??" Ryan looked puzzled.

"If my horse can't carry so many things." The emperor then tried to ask: "Can I..."

"Your Majesty, Bretania prohibits the export of pure blood elf war horses. This is a national policy." Lane blocked the emperor's words.

"All right……"

"Your Majesty, we will return to Bretania after the Feast of Winter Veil."

"Don't live a while?"

"No, change it back."

"Which way do you plan to go?"

"We take the road from Bogenhafen to Hemgart, and then to Axe's Pass."

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