Warhammer Throne

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The light from Veronica's pair of beautiful apricot eyes almost overwhelmed Ryan. She twisted her body again and again, her face gradually reddened, and she trembled with excitement: "Oh! God! Wow~ I mean. ...Lane, you...that..."

"Calm down, Veronica." Ryan said with a wry smile, "I regret telling you here."

"It's the light magic vehicle? It's really the light magic vehicle? God, I wanted to sit on that when I was three years old!" Veronica was excited and really didn't know what to say, she was uncommonly lost, and the Garland Witch kept on The ground hammered his thigh with his little hand: "God, my god!"

The Light Magic Vehicle is an extremely powerful war machine, manufactured by the Illumination Academy of the Imperial Royal Wizarding Academy over the years through secret methods. It is composed of war horses, the body of the carriage and the magical instruments above the body. The carriage and the war horse are both easy to obtain, and the most important It is a magical instrument above the car body.

The magic instrument carried on the Light Magic Vehicle has three functions that the caster dreams of.

First, stable overloading. The magic instruments on the Light Magic Multiply are linked through several mysterious optical instruments. These optical instruments can overload the caster's magic madly until it explodes several times or even dozens of times the power of the original spell! For example, if a soul fire is overloaded by an optical instrument, it can directly vaporize any soul beam instantly!

Second, the fixed cast, the light magic vehicle is also a kind of chariot bound to a powerful magic circle. By making a predetermined magic spell on it in advance, this powerful war machine can instantly cast in addition to the big spell. You can store up to three other arbitrary magics!

Third, assisting in the perception and storage of the wind of magic, this is a literal function.

The empire's control of the Light Demon Vehicle is extremely strict. Only the Speaker of the Garland Council, Margarita, has a Light Demon Vehicle! This is a terrible war machine that no money can buy.

He is actually qualified to be the second witch in the parliament with this kind of war machine? !

"My dear, tell me, how did you get a light magic vehicle? The empire actually agreed to sell it to you?" Veronica asked again and again, with pride and disbelief on the witch's face: " How can this be?"

Grape ran fast, the streets on both sides were retreating, and it didn't take long for Veronica's White Light Dawn Wizard Tower of the Releaser to be near.

"How can it be impossible? I heard that Margarita, the Speaker of the Garland Council, also has a light magic vehicle. It is an antique with a history of hundreds of years." Ryan got off his horse and hugged Veronica's beautiful body. Horses kept talking.

"That is the token of affection given by His Majesty Ludwig to Speaker Margarita!" Veronica was amused by Ryan. She put her hands on her hips and pressed her aggressively in front of Ryan. Xing’s eyes were full of Ryan’s shadow, Jia Lan Witch’s question after sentence: “Only the Imperial Royal Wizarding Academy can build this terrible war machine with the help of the Braunschweig Arsenal. All wizards hope to have a light magic vehicle, but the empire will always only light. The magic vehicle is the highest level reward for wizards... even Teresa’s mother Aurora did not get it! Hey, my dear, if you can really get me a light magic vehicle, then I'm going to stabilize that little princess in the future!"

"Aurora? I remember that she has a lot of contacts on the empire." Ryan murmured.

"Yes, Elder Aurora is very well-connected in the empire. She has found many nobles and wizards in the empire, but the ending is rejected. The only one is a noble of the empire who is responsible for the baron who oversees one of the components of the light magic vehicle. It is said that he agreed to help when he was interested in Aurora. Then, the day after the baron agreed, the baron and his family were secretly executed by the empire. From then on, Aurora not only dared not mention the light magic vehicle anymore, but also Dare not even

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Go to the south of the empire. "Veronica smiled: "Otherwise, why don't you think about why the little princess has been here for so long, and Aurora hasn't seen it?" "

"I think this is Bretania." Ryan and Veronica walked towards the Wizard Tower together.

"Brittania? Almost, in this country your lady is talking to the lake **** witch who lives in your castle." Veronica took Ryan's arm: "Intrinsically, no foreign spellcasters are welcome. "

"Good mentor. Good morning, Senator. Good morning, Senator!"

At the entrance of the Wizard Tower, Veronica’s former apprentice Catherine waited at the door with two little witch apprentices. They were all dressed in flaming red robes. Catherine was over twenty at this time and became more and more slim. Seeing the mentor and the earl Appearing together, the formal witch quickly whispered: "Hello, Lord Earl."

"Good morning, Catherine." Ryan subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch Catherine's head, but he immediately realized that the girl in front of him was not the little maid Emilia, so he smiled awkwardly, and Ryan retracted his hand: "Catherine, for a long time. Gone."

"Catherine, what's the matter? Why are you waiting for me here?" Veronica saw something different.

"Teacher, this is a letter from the council. Speaker Margarita's commandment." Catherine took out a letter, and Veronica took it. She hesitated and opened it and took a look. What was written.

The letter written by Margarita herself is obviously extremely important, and she should wait until she returns to her private area.

"Wow! It's Lord Ryan Makado!"

"So handsome! So handsome!"

"Woohoo~It's the earl! It's the earl!"

"Ah, it's Count Makado, I'm dead!"

On the third and fourth floors of the Wizard Tower, a group of little loli were peering through the window, watching Ryan who appeared with Veronica, but because Veronica was too powerful, the little loli did not dare to squeeze in.

Opening the gate of the Wizard Tower and walking up the spiral escalator, Veronica said: "Tell me, my dear, how much did you cost to order this light magic vehicle from the empire?"

"Five thousand gold crowns."

The light magic vehicle itself is not a super expensive thing. The trouble with this thing is that it is a strategic reserve material in the absolute sense of the empire. If the relationship between Ryan and Emperor Karl-Franz is not good enough, the emperor will not allow it to be sold. The huge and low-yield Guangming Mocheng sells one unit less.

The door to Veronica’s private area opened under the spell of the witch, and was immediately closed as the two entered. Veronica’s private area was covered with a fiery red carpet, and the dome symbolized the sky and the sun. Toward the moving stars, the patterns on the walls and domes would move on their own, and Ryan felt that Veronica seemed to be deducing something through this.

"Five thousand gold crowns... Ryan, are you really sending me?" Entering her private area, Veronica seemed to immediately relieve her burden. She let out a sigh of warmth and gratitude in Xing’s eyes. He put his arms around Ryan's neck, stood on tiptoe, and sent a sweet kiss, and then said suspiciously, "My knight, there is no conspiracy in this, right?"

"If you don't like it, you can also buy it yourself." Ryan deliberately teased the Garland Witch. He smiled and said: "I can pay in advance, and then you can pay in installments and pay me back little by little."

Pushing open the bedroom door, Veronica turned over and sat on the bunk. She stretched out a silk foot towards Ryan and motioned to Ryan to help her take off her high heels. Ryan smiled and did it: "How about my proposal?"

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"Five thousand gold crowns... My wizard tower earns one or two hundred gold crowns a month." Veronica complained: "My savings have been used to build the wizard tower. Yours The little princess Jialan asked me to borrow three thousand gold crowns, and now there are only one or two thousand gold crowns in the vault. What do you want me to pay you back? Do you want to take this opportunity to do bad things?"

"There are many ways you want to repay." Ryan looked at Veronica with bad intentions. Veronica suddenly thought of something, her face was full of blushes, and the witch was about to retreat and found herself immediately. Ryan held his ankle in his hand: "Damn it, Ryan, what do you want to do?"

Ryan helped Veronica take off her high heels and put it under the bed. He held a pink silk foot in his hand. The red nail polish and the tender foot wrapped in silk stockings were very attractive. Ryan reached out and played for a while. After listening to Veronica's words, I couldn't help but laugh again and again: "Well, I said that I will send you to you, Veronica, you understand, you are my first woman."

"Huh~ it's almost the same." Veronica raised her head proudly, and she motioned to Ryan to come up quickly.

The dog men and women got into the bed and snuggled together. Ryan hugged Veronica on his lap: "Not so fast, the delivery of the empire is not over, Veronica, you have to assemble it yourself. Engraving the magic circle and injecting magic power, as well as adjusting magic instruments and optical instruments by yourself, how much has your magic power recovered?"

"Recover most of it." Veronica leaned back on Ryan's chest and held his hand. The witch soon discovered that her skirt had been lifted to the waist, and the blushing witch did not resist: "The speaker asked Do I still need to send additional staff? By the way, I also asked about the light magic vehicle."

"It seems that the Garland Council also knows that you are about to have a light magic vehicle. I have to say that the source of this news is really fast." Ryan thought that the Garland Council would definitely want to take the opportunity to ask if he could use Ryan. The relationship also ordered one.

"Speaker Margarita dare not look for you directly, because you are the champion of the lady of the lake, so she is looking for me, but what can I do?" Veronica shook her head helplessly. She thought for a while. He whispered: "By the way, Ryan, you gave me one... What about Trovik? Are you afraid that she will make trouble with you?"

"But there is only one that can be bought. She is seriously injured and needs a long time to recuperate. I plan to attack the Blackstone stronghold. At this time, I will not equip you to form immediate combat strength. Then I have to wait until the Blackstone stronghold is attacked. When will I have to wait." Ryan was also upset about this, and he decided to seek Veronica's opinion: "My big witch, what do you think of attacking the Blackstone stronghold? Sulia is very serious about this, she always hopes So I can now gather an army of knights in the name of the Lady Chosen Champion, and François prepares to attack the Blackstone stronghold, um...and the dwarves."

Veronica knew that Ryan had asked her to discuss this matter today. Regarding the attack on the Blackstone stronghold, Ryan asked anyone in the territory. They would inevitably take their own position. The knight longed for military merit, civilians. Desire to be promoted, Emilia, Olica, and Morgiana don’t want Ryan to go out to toss, only Veronica has no stand, or she is the only one who will think about Ryan wholeheartedly: "You want me to think about problems. Just take your hand away from my lap!"

"Hehehehe~" Ryan put his arms around Veronica's waist and gave her time to think about questions.

Veronica spent five minutes thinking about the causes and consequences, and then said: "Ryan, I don't think you should be anxious to attack the Blackstone stronghold. You must be fully prepared, adequate enough, and it is best to wait until Trovik. Heal your wounds, and after your territory and the entire kingdom have completely escaped from the exhaustion of the war."

"That will take at least a year." Ryan nodded.

"Then one year, or a little longer, the undead wizard Heinrich Kemler has been hiding in the Blackstone stronghold for many years. You must be prepared to attack again. I understand Mrs. Suria’s thoughts, because of her Grandfather, the last Duke of Winford died in Kemler’s first war to attack Bretania. The Duke’s house and Kemler are mortal enemies, but you must

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You must be clear-headed and don't fight unprepared battles. The black stone stronghold is in the mountains, not on the plains. "Veronica continued: "Your army needs to fight with the dwarves. This takes time to practice. Don't be sloppy. You are the champion of the lady of the lake and a model of chivalry. "

"Well, a pertinent suggestion." After listening to Veronica's advice, Ryan made up his mind, that is, he must make full preparations before hitting the Blackstone stronghold, and he should not rush to attack.

"As for Trovik, I also suggest that you let her heal her wounds before hitting the Blackstone Stronghold. One more legendary ice warlock and spiritual warlock will always have a better grasp of the war. As for the light magic vehicle... I share the same man with her, and it's not impossible to negotiate on the magic chariot." Veronica sneered: "It's cheap for you, but the owner of the Light Magic Vehicle must be me."

"My big witch, I just like how you know the big picture."

"Then you still don't cook yourself a good lunch for me?"

"Going right now!"

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The old world, Brittany, the capital of Poldero, Bodlux.

The Mannang Dockyard is as busy as ever. Merchant ships from most of the order races all over the world enter and exit on the dock. It is extremely busy. Since the business route of the Axe Pass was broken, the main area of ​​Bretania’s foreign trade. It became the joint responsibility of Le-Angoulan and Pordro. Among them, the Mannanen Dry Dock, as a high-quality deep-water port, is also capable of berthing high elves’ ocean-going fleets. Many people think that Targris visits the old world. Boderek, Duke of Poldero, was one of the most important beneficiaries, and the huge profits brought about by the trade with the high elves made Duke Boderek's vault full of gold.

At this time, a large sailing ship from the Empire docked at Podero, carrying a large amount of imperial goods, and even a lot of imperial troops. After showing the trade permit and the pass signed by the duke, the large sailing ship It was quickly released.

Several people got off the galleon.

The first person would know if Ryan was there, he was Rick Guard, the engineering master Wagner from Nuer.

The second man is as tall as a brown bear. He is over two meters tall. He is wearing a black dwarf vibrating plate armor with various runes. On his shoulders is a golden lion with a Nur coat of arms and a black bottom holding a scale. There was a rune magic sword hanging in between, and his long brown hair and very well-groomed long beard made him look amazing. This was a gloomy, ruthless and taciturn giant man.

The third person is a slender woman. She wears a scarf on her head, a long robe, and holds a huge sickle. The place she passes is like a ghost. The magical power visible to the naked eye shrouds her in darkness, even at noon. , The people nearby also felt a deep chill and couldn't see her face clearly.

The fourth man was wearing a set of tattered Poseidon knight plate armor decorated with turquoise and enamel. He had brown hair, the family crest of the Poseidon trident hung on his shoulder, and a machete hung on his waist. This person is full of the glory of the lake god, his eyes are blood red, and his skin is shining. Obviously, he is no longer a mortal: "Welcome to my hometown, Pordro, Ms. Elspes, Mr. Theodore, Mr. Wagner."

"It's a beautiful place. If it weren't for Emmanuel, we would definitely spend a few more days here." Wagner shook hands with the Poseidon knight.

The appearance of this group of people aroused the alarm of Jǐng of the pier defender. When the Poseidon knights walked quickly and wanted to interrogate, they all grew their mouths unbelievably, their original hostility turned into ecstasy: "Fei...Fei Lord Demond!!! You are finally back!!!"

"Tell my father, for the protection of Ms. Xingmeng, I have completed the Holy Grail Expedition and I am back."