Warhammer Throne

The chaos at the banquet shocked the entire banquet scene. Amidst screams and cries of horror, the "dragons" dressed up by five serfs rushed around. Drinks and food were spilled on the ground, and the graceful ladies were frightened. Having to run around, Hua Rong turned pale. Kuangsha Literature Network

"Take them! Execution on the spot!" Boderek, Duke of Pouldro, flushed with anger, pointed at the guard and roared: "Get me arrested! They will be executed immediately! doing what?!"

This is a banquet he carefully prepared. What did these serfs do to make trouble? !

"Defend the Duke! Defend the Duke!" The guards also reacted. The well-trained soldiers rushed towards the dragons dressed as the five serfs at the call of the Duke Boderek. Most of these guards were sergeants and Semi-professional serf infantry, led by a small number of knights immediately surrounded these serf groups: "Stop now!"

The five serfs incredulously ignored the command of the master knight. They rushed towards the surrounding soldiers like mad dogs. The dragon head even breathed fire, retreating the soldiers temporarily. A knight tried to pierce the serf with a sword. Inside the body, the serf screamed frantically, and in turn bit the knight's arm.

Of course, the knight's arm was wearing a armor, and the serf's teeth broke off and flew out, but the serf didn't seem to feel any pain.

"Stop them! I promise you to be executed on the spot!" Duke Boderek was still shouting.

The five serfs were gradually surrounded by hundreds of guards, but the huge chaos could no longer be stopped. Panic and madness spread from the banquet at Bodlux Castle, and then gradually affected the outside of the castle until the entire city. !

Being so happy, Duke Boderek not only let go of the night order, but also announced that he can drink all the time. Now the whole city is full of carnival people and drunk drunks! Chaos and disorder began to spread wildly in the city, fighting, robbery, and provoke troubles. The city fell into chaos, and the defenders had to move around to maintain order.

This gave Mathewbad an opportunity.

The infiltrator immediately found an excuse for Fiona to hide in a room when the defenders were in chaos, and then took the opportunity to start using the pre-planned magic to engrave the mark in the castle.

The accuracy of the trebuchet has always been a big problem, so Mathieubad must sneak into the castle to be a navigator.

Outside the castle, in a dark corner of the city, the necromancer Farah was tied to the trebuchet. The necromancer closed his eyes. He wanted to wait for the Lich King to return, and he would never serve under Mathewbad again.

"Prepare!"

"send!"

"Shoo!" The sound of the huge lever activation was concealed under the chaos and night of the city.

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"It's really chaotic. This is Breton. If I manage it, such a thing will never happen." At the banquet, Noor's official Theodore Bruckner touched his beard and his face. With a faint contempt: "The knight masters only pay attention to their own banquets. They don't care about the serfs playing the dragons at all. Those serfs obviously took some violent or hallucinogenic potions, so that's why. Crazy, this is a conspiracy. The knight masters only pay attention to the banquet between the knights and the nobles, not the state of the serfs."

Although the empire and Bretania are allies, they have never been used to each other because of their beliefs and culture.

The empires felt that Brittany was a group of old stubborn, stubborn, hillbilly, and still adhere to some ridiculous rules, such as the serf system, unlike the empire, the emerging bourgeoisie and the new-style war machine, a variety of public offices and complex When the army formed the backbone of the imperial affairs force, Bretania was still devoted to raising knights, and was still using the trebuchet that had been eliminated by the empire for hundreds of years.

Brittany thinks that the imperial people are a group of salted fish who have lost their dreams, and they don’t even have a knighthood. The fighting power level of the imperial knights is very different from that of the Bretonian knights, and more importantly, , Your empire itself claims to be so strong, why do you always need our support?

Because in history, Breton has always been the side that supported the empire. Whenever the empire is in trouble, under the call of the king and the lake **** witch, the knights of Breton will often protect the world and help mankind. In the name of our compatriots, we organized an army of chivalry to help the empire, and the empire has always been overwhelmed. How can it have the energy to support Britania?

The most classic is that about ninety years ago, the green-skinned warlord Datu Wang Gulu led a giant waaagh! Raging the empire, plundering everywhere in the east and north of the empire. The empire was unable to resist, and sent people to ask for help in Britania. At that time, the knight king John I was a very violent tyrant. He sat on the throne knowing that the empire had come to ask for help again. To the imperial envoy, said: "The beggar has come to the court of the kingdom? Come on, what's your request?"

This sentence was passed on as a joke and became one of the classic diplomatic jokes of the Empire and Bretania.

Pulling away, everyone turned their attention back to the banquet scene. Now, hundreds of soldiers surrounded the five serfs. Pikemen, sword and shield soldiers, and infantry attendants gradually controlled the situation under the command of the knights. The nobles didn't take it too seriously, and the little chaos was about to subside soon.

"Suria, Emilia, are you okay?" Ryan came to his wife and maid. Both Sulia and Emilia shook their heads. The graceful and luxurious female knight came to Ryan's side and held her Took his arm.

The little maid, Emilia, wore a gothic symmetrical Western dress with a vertical button and buckle. Her temperament was like a spring in the mountains. She had already grasped the hilt of the rapier at her waist. When she saw the situation was under control, she relaxed With a sigh of relief, Emilia straightened her long blonde hair, and ran to Ryan's side in small steps, just about to ask Ryan something.

Just inadvertently, Emilia's gaze swept across the officer Nuer and Ms. Black who were watching her.

A deep cold sensation spread from her head to her feet, Emilia shivered subconsciously, and the little maid screamed, and subconsciously hid behind Ryan's, and tightly hugged Ryan's other arm.

"What's the matter? Emilia?" Ryan asked strangely, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay... Ryan, I'm a little uncomfortable to stay here, can you take me there?" Emilia felt her heart beating wildly, and the dribble rang, a kind of cold chill in her body. Spin.

The people of Nuer are here! They have found me!

But I don't want to leave Ryan!

What to do? What to do? What to do? !

Ryan didn’t think too much. He thought the little maid might have been frightened, so he took Emilia back, but Sulia took a deep look at Elspers von Draken and Theo. Do-Bruckner's direction.

The riot at the banquet has been suppressed. The five serfs fell in a pool of blood. The guards and attendants are cleaning the scene under the orders of the Duke. A small incident did not affect the good spirits of the Duke Boderek. He ordered the banquet to proceed as usual. At the same time, he ordered his adjutant, the deputy commander of the Poseidon Knights, Sir Holf to transfer some of the castle guards to suppress the chaos in the city.

"Now, we can be 100% sure that it is Emmanuel." Elspeth said to Theodore: "That is the most standard Nuer court rapier stabbing technique, which is not more than that in the empire. Fifty people will be."

"In places like Bretania, the age is similar, the appearance is roughly the same, and he knows Noor's court rapier stabbing, or is the maid of the Earl of Ryan. It is in line with the emperor’s message to us. It must be Emmanuel. , And... She must have recognized us." Theodore Bruckner was very serious: "But from the current point of view, she seems to be reluctant to contact us."

"With such a tragic experience, it is normal for Emmanuel to be unwilling to contact us, but she has the blood of the elector family! She can't escape her responsibility!" Elspeth's voice was ghostly Normally, she thought for a few seconds and continued: "I think we must talk to Earl Lane about his maid."

"He will prevent us from taking away Emmanuel? If there is no way, I will ask for a championship match against him." Theodore Bruckner said loudly: "This is my duty. Only Emmanuel is mine. The master of Nuer admitted."

"Ryan Makado is the champion of the ladies of the lake, and a model of chivalry. The duty of the knight is to protect and glorify. He has no reason to refuse us to take Emmanuel, because he can't stop Emmanuel from fulfilling it. Own responsibility." Elspers continued: "Our next goal is to find a way to communicate with Emmanuel, let her understand her own responsibility, and return to Nur with us, as long as Emmanuel agrees, Ryan People must be released."

"Yes, this is the best way." Theodore nodded: "I am not a person who is good at communication. I prefer to act in accordance with the law and contract, or directly engage in judicial duels...Ms. Elspeth? You? Are you listening?"

Officer Nuer found that Rose in the cemetery looked serious, and she was mobilizing her death magic power!

"What happened? What's the matter?" Officer Nuer subconsciously reached out and touched the sword at his waist, only to find that his sword had been handed over to the waiter when he entered the arena.

"Someone! Someone is casting spells in the castle trying to summon undead creatures!" Elspeth mobilized his terrible magic power. The huge purple magic power on her revolved around her scrawny body, and purple silk threads surrounded her. At his fingertips, the Great Sorcerer of the Sanctuary Death System sensitively noticed that someone in the castle was summoning undead creatures!

"What? Bretania has been infiltrated by vampires to this point?" Theodore Bruckner was very surprised by this, but he was not panicked at all. He had always been confident in Elspes, the cemetery. As long as Rose appears, it is the guarantee of victory. When Nuer and Wesson are in crisis, as long as there is her, any situation can be turned into peace.

Death magic and undead magic are not a kind of magic.

Death magic is one of the eight winds of magic. Undead magic is the new black magic that Nagash, the master of the dead, has researched and summarized from the dark magic of the dark elves. To sum up, death magic is to let the creatures. Resting magic, while the undead magic is the magic that keeps creatures in rest. Both have in common and are deadly enemies.

Elspeth, as the Great Wizard of the Death System Sanctuary, is extremely sensitive to undead magic. This black lady of Nuer raised her hand, and the majestic wind of death blew directly across the entire castle!

Immediately afterwards, the cemetery rose and officer Nuer came to the front of the holy grail knights and dukes, and she showed them her imperial royal wizard college amethyst college supreme mage and the nur black balance golden lion city pattern to everyone. Zhang’s proof, in a low and hoarse voice, told the audience that a vampire had sneaked into the castle and was trying to summon the undead!

Hearing the news of Elspeth, Duke Boderek closed his eyes tightly and his hands trembled. He suppressed a great deal of anger and asked his butler: "So, there are dead souls sneaking into my castle? And We don't know anything?"

"I, I don't know, my Duke!" The butler knelt down tremblingly: "I really don't know. The palace wizard is in charge of the magic barrier. I just...I just arrange defense, and I'm sure no one can be there. Enter the venue without invitations, except..."

"Except?" Duke Berhemond sat firmly at the top of the round table, motionless: "Speak clearly."

"Except for the five serfs who arranged the show!" The butler pointed to the five serfs corpses who had been culled on the spot.

At this time, everyone realized what had happened.

"This is a conspiracy! An organized and premeditated conspiracy!" Ryan immediately stood up, and he said to Boderek, Duke of Polderro. I want to kill us all at once!"

"The banquet is over! Immediately reorganize the guards, move the guests to a safe place, butler, send back all the weapons collected by the knights! All the knights and soldiers who have received the weapons, come with me!" Holy Grail Knight Fee Demond stood up immediately, and he reached out and drew the saber from his waist: "For the lady! Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle!"

"For the lady!" Under the command of Federmond, the knights quickly evacuated the guests, and the holy grail knights and the dukes on the round table loudly ordered their attendants to wear armor for themselves and prepare for battle!

Elspeth nodded, and she began to use magic to find the whereabouts of the necromancer. The wind of death blew in the castle, disturbing the wind of magic.

At the same time, in the corner of Bodleux Castle.

The Polderro court wizard who raised the magic barrier has been killed by Mathieubad. The traitor took advantage of the chaos caused by the brave dragon during the dragon fight. He moved most of the guards away, and the remaining two guards I thought Matthew Bard was the wrong guest: "Sir, you can't pass here!"

"Go to hell!" Mathieubad drew the black sword brought in by the trebuchet, and the two swords beheaded the guard, and then rushed into the secret room, using the black sword in his hand to kill the palace wizard responsible for raising the magic barrier.

The palace wizard, who was maintaining the meditation state and maintaining the magic barrier, hadn't had any reaction to the outside world, and didn't wake up from meditation until he was stabbed with two swords.

It was too late, and he was killed by Mathewbad before he came to give a warning.

The necromancer Farah, who was thrown into the castle by the trebuchet, immediately tried to summon the black holy grail knight under the order of Mathewbad.

However, the plan has changed.

Farah desperately controlled his undead magic energy. He tried to condense his magic power again and again, but was interfered by the powerful wind of death. After more than ten minutes, the face of the necromancer became paler and he was still in vain. .

Mathieubad was on the side, his face was sweating, Duke Moussilon was extremely anxious, his eyes were red: "Farah! Isn't it all right?! The group of holy grail knights who are dragging down will react!"

"No! The wind of death interfered with my spellcasting. I can't gather the magic power to summon the black holy grail knights into the castle!" Farah said painfully: "There is a very powerful death-type sanctuary great wizard who is interfering with my spellcasting. !"

"Damn! Damn! Damn!!!" Mathieubad felt like he had become a steak, grilling on an iron plate! He paced the room anxiously.

This is not the same as planned!

Where is the Great Wizard of the Sanctuary of Death? !