Warhammer Throne

Looking up at the starry sky, this dish looks a bit dark and frightening from the outside, especially the few deadly fried fish all point their heads towards the sky, which is quite shocking. Mobile terminal

But seeing the look of Mogiana's expectation, Ryan could only choose to use the knife and fork. In private, Mogiana had that kind of relationship with him, and for the public, Mogiana was his level, the whole country's The holy grail knights are all loyal to Morjana, so looking at the expectant gaze of the lake **** witch, Ryan nodded with a bitter smile: "This dish looks a little scary."

"Northern cuisine is like this. This dish is easy to make, simple and cheap. If you don't have sardines, you can have herring." Mogiana tidied up her skirt and sat next to Ryan: "Try it. , I can guarantee that the taste will never be unpleasant."

After eating a few bites, Ryan found that the taste of this dish was quite good. He understood a little bit. Looking up at the starry sky, it was not unpalatable, it was just that it tasted too bad.

At the end of the dinner, Mogiana had another dessert, which is also a famous Yorkshire pudding in northern Brittany.

At this time the sky is already at night, and the bright moonlight falls in the valley where the lake fairy tower is located. It is always foggy, and the valley surrounded by moonlight and mist is full of grass and flowers. No matter the seasons, morning or evening, flowers will always be here. In full bloom, there are dots of fluorescence in the valley.

The lake **** witch was dragging the ground. She took Ryan’s arm, and the two were walking in the valley. By the way, they chatted about the recent political situation in the kingdom. Ryan wanted to leave after dinner, but Mogiana was very considerate and said that you might need it. Take a walk for digestion, insisting that Ryan come out and walk with her.

"The Knight Commander Eugène of the Knights of the Holy Grail in Curona reported to me that most of the dukes in the north supported Raun as the next knight king. In fact, after Richard appointed Raun as the regent, Richard has basically stopped performing the king. "Responsibilities." Morgiana said to Ryan: "Since Raun began to preside over the political situation, the situation in the north has changed significantly. The towns and villages destroyed by the barbarian invasion are slowly being repaired, and the fugitives are back in the security order. Going to where they belonged, some Chivalry Expeditionary Forces returned to China to supplement the number of knights who died in battle."

"I know at this point. Recently, the empire has temporarily entered a period of stability. The northern barbarians still have a recovery period of at least three or four years after the failed invasion. Greenskin's harassment has always been confined to the Duchy of Kacassong and Bastogne. It's a good opportunity. I plan to wait until the end of spring ploughing next year. Francois and I will form a large coalition to attack the Blackstone stronghold." Ryan also told Mogiana of his plan.

"Heinrich Kemler, he is a famous necromancer, he was once a human." Mogiana nodded, she took Ryan to sit down in the pavilion in the valley, feeling the cold wind blowing on her body. , Introduced Heinrich Kemmler’s past: "He was once an outstanding human mage. That was before the savior Ludwig established the Royal Wizarding Academy, before the great holy war started. NS."

"Yeah." Ryan motioned that he was listening, but Mojana only said a word with a smile at the beginning, her sharp eyes fixed on Ryan.

Do you know what to do?

Ryan fully understood what Morjana meant. He picked up the Lake God Witch and put it on his leg, motioning her to continue.

Morgiana was a little taller than Emilia, about 1.65 meters tall. She was held in her arms and leaned against his chest. The Lake God Witch held her hand with satisfaction and continued: " Because the empire faced these wizards with an attitude of extermination and arrest, Kemler could only choose to stay in the frontier prince. Kemler’s excellent magic talent not only made him a powerful wizard quickly, but also made him understand. One thing is that the short life span of mankind is destined to prevent him from being proficient in magic and reaching the limits of magic, so Kemler made a major decision."

"...Am I wrong?" Ryan said with a smile.

"This is a bit weird, but Ryan, you said it's generally not a problem." Morgiana nestled comfortably on Ryan's arms, her bare feet under her long skirt swayed back and forth, indicating the good mood of this lake fairy's first choice. : "In order to prolong his life, Kemmler began to study the magic of the undead without sleep and food. When he was forty years old, he could already wake up an entire army of the undead and let them obey his orders."

"After the knowledge of undead magic available to him was no longer sufficient for Kemler's needs, he began to lead his army to looting the religious temples and wizard towers, and a series of wars developed and grown, but his enemies also increased. More and more, in order to defeat this terrible necromancer, the frontier princes sought support from the empire and formed a huge army. They defeated Kemler and his undead army in the Battle of the Thousand Skulls. They were forced to Kemler. Leaving the frontier prince’s collar, wandering with an undead legion in the Grey Mountains. During the wandering journey, Kemler found an artifact he wanted-the Staff of Nagash, which was stored in the La-Messenal Abbey. , You know the next thing. François led an army of knights from the Duchy of Winford and defeated Kemmler at the Battle of La-Messenal. In the crucial duel, François cut Kemm with a sword. Stroke half of your head."

"I won't die even after cutting off half of my head..." Ryan murmured: "Sure enough, the strength of this undead wizard is extraordinary."

"After being hit hard, Kemmler madly tore up all his magic scrolls, released all his magic power and pushed back the knight's siege and François' pursuit, and fled into the depths of the gray mountains alone. As a result, the injured Kemler was greatly reduced in strength and became unconscious and mad, but when he was conscious, he never gave up and tried to regain the Nagash Staff." Mojana held Ryan in both hands and placed her on her. The big hand of the body tells the story.

"Actually four years after the Battle of La Messenal, he once again gathered a legion of undead to try to attack La Messenal. Because of the fear of Francois's existence, Kemler changed to Esso. The Forest of Lorraine entered Bretania, but the end was that his undead army was wiped out again. It was only because the weather was winter and the wood elves lacked the assistance of the tree elves that Kemler managed to escape, Keim Le is now lurking in the Blackstone stronghold north of Karak-Battle Breeze. It used to be a very strong dwarven fortress, but the dwarves' continued decline in population is destined to be able to defend Breeze Castle from the attack of Greenskins and Rat Breeze." Maugiana's tone was slightly ironic: "The stubborn dwarves don't want to leave their homes, even if they are threatened."

"Even so, facing this undead wizard, we still can't underestimate it. Now more than ten years have passed. Kemmler must have formed a huge undead army. He just hid in the Blackstone stronghold and waited for the opportunity." Ryan was thinking about its cause and effect, and he was a little strange: "But I don't know why, in the previous series of wars, he had the opportunity to come out and stabbing a knife in the back, but he was always quiet, and there was no movement in the Blackstone stronghold."

"Kemler's sanity is sometimes sober and sometimes trance, he has lost the ability to grasp the opportunity." Mogiana replied casually, the lake **** witch's understanding of Kemler is limited to this: "Or what is he planning? , In short, we must be careful."

After holding Morgia and chatting for a while, Ryan took out the pocket watch made by the dwarf from his arms. This was a gift from the dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan. After looking at the pocket watch, Ryan knew that it was eight o'clock late and he should go back. .

Morgiana naturally noticed Ryan's movements. The lake **** witch's golden eyebrows were immediately locked, and she turned her head away: "Are you eager to go back and spend the night with Suria? She is watching you look very tight, isn't it late? And set up an access control? Go back later to prevent you from entering the bedroom door?"

"This won't be true. Su Liya is not strict with me in this regard." Ryan thought about the strong sourness, and he quickly explained: "I just told Su Liya that I would go back after dinner. , I can't say nothing without believing."

"Then I will send a message to your Su Liya, tell her that you are not going back late?" Mojana was still working hard.

"Mugiana~ I have something to deal with when I go back late... Or, can you go out with me? There are still a lot of empty rooms in the winery. Let's go out and stay for two or three days." Ryan stretched out his hand and stroked Mugiana. His little hand, he feels helpless, Morgiana's little temper committed, and must coax: "I will live in the winery during this period, and there are no outsiders in the winery."

"Go out with you? I'm not the hostess of your winery, Su Liya is." Mogiana said in a weird tone: "Here, you belong to me, and outside, you belong to Su Liya."

"Why do I look like a ball?" Ryan murmured: "Kicking between you and Su Liya? Do I still have a deed, covering your ring and Su Liya's ring? Ownership can be changed at any time?"

"Puff~" Mojianna was amused by Ryan. It took her a few seconds to make a decision: "Well then."

"Silfan!" The Lake God Witch waved toward the grove in the valley. The unicorn Sylfin stepped out of the grove. Its sharp horns were scattered with moonlight, and the white unicorn was all over. Mojana's exclusive mount, when Mojana was betrayed by the tree spirit, it was the injured Silfan who directed Ryan's direction.

There was also a griffin that appeared after Silfan.

This griffin is already the size of a cow. It has the head of an eagle and the body of a lion. Its silver head, sharp eyes, and body golden hair have become dense. A pair of sharp claws press directly on the ground, and its brown wings are open. , It screamed happily when it saw Ryan and Mogiana, and flew to the front of the pavilion, and stretched its head.

Morgiana stretched out her hand and stroked the Griffin's head: "Imperius has grown up gradually, let it grow for a year or two, and it can be used as a mount to battle with you."

"Hmm~" Griffon Inpress yelled. It stretched out its tongue to lick its golden hair, rubbed its head against Maugiana, and then let Ryan reach out and touch it. This gryphon usually It was Mojana and Ryan who were training. Occasionally, Su Liya was given a ride. Seeing Ryan to see him, it fluttered its wings happily, its mouth opened, and a blue-and-white lightning ball was in its mouth. Cohesion.

"!!!" The griffon spit out a flash of lightning and rushed straight into the sky, then it flapped its wings and flew to the other end of the pavilion. After training in the secret method of the lake fairy, this griffon already possesses the ability to attack by magic.

"Let's go, let's go out." Ryan hugged Silfan in her arms.

"Yeah." Morjana kissed Ryan on the cheek, and then sat on the side of Silfain. Ryan also rode his own pure blood elf war horse grapes. When Ryan came, the grapes neighed weirdly, and then turned towards him. As Imperius stretched out his front hoof, he made a strange movement.

The Griffin seemed to be provoked, and it ran a few steps, spread its wings and soared into the sky, and then followed in the footsteps of Ryan and Mojana.

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The next day, the Earl of Glamorgan, in the early morning of the winery, in the third floor office.

Ryan’s temporary office, Ryan sits behind a sandalwood desk, Lake God Witch Morgia sits next to Ryan and listens, Countess Suria is still resting, and the dark elf maid is standing behind Ryan.

Olica and Mogiana looked at the smell of electric sparks, Olica looked contemptuous and contemptuous, Mogiana was angry and jealous.

A nobleman sat opposite Ryan and reported to him about the winery. He was like a young gentleman, dressed in a decent tuxedo, wearing a black beret, and monolithic round eyes fixed with gold wire: "My earl The new grape varieties Snake Dragon Ball and Pinot Noir have been sown and cultivated, and the famous grape variety Cabernet Sauvignon imported from Weinford has also been sown."

"Very good." Ryan sat behind the big wooden table. He took the winery's financial report and glanced at it a little: "Very well, Pino, it's been a long time."

"It is an honor for me to serve the earl." The young gentleman bent down.

Jean-de-Pino, a winemaker from the court of Winford, replaced Durand, who had died, as the chief steward of the vineyard under the control of Ryan. He currently manages the winery in an orderly manner. This master winemaker is extremely competent. A person in, is also an important member of Su Liya's dowry servant group.

In fact, Ryan was reluctant to hand over the winery to Suria’s people, because Suria’s power had penetrated all aspects of his territory, but when it came to wine, the Principality of Winford and the Principality of Poldero produced the entire old The best wine in the world.

Let the professionals come with this kind of thing.

After listening to a series of reports in detail, the butler Katzenberg walked in from the outside: "My earl, the king of the Angland clan, Belga-The Hammer has arrived, and he wants to see you."

"Well, I know, so... Pino, come here first today." Lane waved to the master brewer to go down: "Please come in, King Bellegar."

"Yes." The manor housekeeper stepped back.

Two minutes later, Bellegar walked in: "Boy Lane, my first group of people have arrived here. You are responsible for arranging their food and lodging. This time there is a group of elite rangers and dwarf veterans. You are interested in going there. Take a look?"

"Let's go, by the way, we will also talk about how to seize the Blackstone stronghold for you and your people." Ryan got up from behind his seat.

"Very well, dwarves like humans who speak straightforwardly like you. They are refreshing, not as twitchy as pointed ears."

"Please, King Belega."

"Please, Ryan."